Message-ID: <28890asstr$982095004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Message-ID: <382369893.982061414731.JavaMail.root@web105-mc> From: Keith Barrett Subject: {ASSM} {Whizzkid} Jaqui's Sex Education (5/6) {M/f,inc} Date: Tue, 13 Feb 2001 15:10:04 -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: RuiJorge, newsman The usual warning applies in stories of an explicitly sexual nature. Don't read this if you: - are under the age of 18 - don't like sex stories (what the hell are you doing here anyway?) - live in a country with a tyranical government who won't let you read sex stories (You're thinking, who's going to know? Watch out for Big Brother, dude.) I will take no responsibility for any acts you may commit after reading this story. This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any people you may know or actions you may have witnessed is completely coincidental. Although, if this is the case, you're one lucky bastard. Whizzkid ______________________________________________ FREE Personalized Email at Mail.com Sign up at http://www.mail.com/?sr=signup <1st attachment, "Jacqui's_Sex_Education_(5_of_6).txt" begin> JACQUI'S SEX EDUCATION (5/6) {M/f,inc} For the next week, Jacqui and her mother took every opportunity to explore each other's bodies and Jacqui learnt a lot from her mother. They used every sex toy in the shoebox on each other, in every conceivable way. Jacqui discovered the joys of anal sex and even found her G-spot once or twice. She was kind of glad the G-spot was so elusive, because the orgasms it induced were so intense, she didn't know how much of the pleasure she could stand without passing out.Jacqui's mother seemed to like anal sex a lot, but Jacqui preferred the stimulation she received from having her pussy fucked or licked. As the days went by, Jacqui became more and more impatient to be alone with her father so that he could make love to her for the first time. Wednesday evening could not come around fast enough and, this time, she knew he was going to fuck her. She had made sure of that. She had teased her father with every opportunity that presented itself, wearing the most revealing clothes she could without raising her mother's suspicions. Since she had stopped wearing underwear, it had been easy to get her father's attention. She would bend over a lot when her father was around, careful to give him a glimpse of her tits or pussy without her mother noticing. She had even felt him up a couple of times, when her mother wasn't around. Her slightest touch had given him an instant erection that had caused a few embarrassing moments when her mother had walked back in the room. On the other hand, Jacqui knew her mother was bearing the brunt of his sexual frustration, if the noises coming from their bedroom at night were anything to go by. Jacqui was sure her father was looking forward to Wednesday night just as much as she was. When Wednesday finally arrived, Jacqui's father phoned to say he would be working late. Jacqui was so disappointed, she wanted to cry. Her mother noticed Jacqui's depression and asked her, "What's wrong, Jacqui? You're moping around the house as if you've been told you've got a terminal illness." "I'm fine, mom," Jacqui lied. "I'm just tired. I think I'll go to bed early tonight." With that she went off to her bedroom and closed the door. Jacqui didn't even feel like masturbating and she definitely didn't want anyone to disturb her and her morbid thoughts. A little while later, Jacqui's mother knocked on the door, but Jacqui made no move to open it. "I'm going to be leaving soon and I was wondering if I shouldn't give it a miss tonight and spend some time with you instead?" Her mother's voice was muffled through the door. "I'm not sure what's making you so sad, but I think I've got just the thing to cheer you up," she tried again. "I'll be alright, mom," Jacqui shouted back to make sure her mother heard. "Don't worry about me. You go ahead and have a good time." Jacqui wasn't in the mood for her mother's advances after the disappointment of missing her father. Besides, Jacqui knew she would feel guilty for making her mother miss out on her fun, just because Jacqui had missed out on hers. "You sure," her mother's concerned voice came back, wanting reassurance. "Yes, mom, I'm sure. Now go!" This seemed to do the trick as she heard her mother mumble something and walk away. Jacqui realized she felt guilty anyway, but that was more a product of the whole situation she was in. There was only one way out, as far as she could see, which meant she would have to go ahead with her plan soon. The thought of it made her both excited and scared, but she knew it would be for the best. Jacqui dozed off a little, fantasizing that her father had not worked late, but had come home to make love to her. Her passionate dream was shattered by the ringing of the phone. She reached over to her bedside table and picked up the phone. "Hello," Jacqui mumbled, sleepily. "Is that you, Jacqui," her father's puzzled voice came over the line. Jacqui came awake immediately, sitting up in her bed. "Yes, dad," she answered anxiously. It was all too much and she started babbling. "Why did you have to work late tonight? I was so looking forward to us being alone together." Jacqui's voice cracked, as she tried to hold back the tears all over again. "I'm sorry, Jacqui," her father apologized, "but my boss asked me to give a presentation tomorrow, and I thought I would need to put a lot of preparation into it. Luckily, he had already given the presentation before, so I only needed to update his notes and slides a bit. I've just finished up and I thought I'd give you a call to see if you were still awake." "I'm awake, daddy," Jacqui responded enthusiastically. "Please come home and make love to me. I can't wait anymore." Her cheeks flushed a little as she realized what she had blurted out. John was taken aback by his daughter's candor. "Well, alright then, but I'm a little concerned about your mother finding out. Tell you what, I'll come and pick you up and bring you back here, to my office. There's no-one else in at work and your mother won't surprise us here. If she gets home before us, we'll just tell her I took you out for an ice-cream or something." "That's a great idea." Jacqui answered excitedly. Her earlier disappointment flew out of her head as she hung up. She decided to put something sexy on while she waited for her father to arrive. Wearing sexy clothes with no underwear had done wonders for her lately. John had always had a fantasy of making love to his wife on his office desk, but he had never thought he would be having sex with his daughter in his office. As he thought about this on his way home, his anticipation grew, until he had a hard on just thinking about it. When he came to a stop in his driveway, he didn't even have to get out of the car. Jacqui had obviously been waiting for his arrival in eager anticipation and, not wanting to waste any time, had immediately come running to the car as it came up the driveway. "Have you locked up," John asked, as Jacqui jumped in the car. "Yes, dad," Jacqui answered breathlessly, her chest heaving in a practically see-through blouse. John took a closer look at his daughter and noticed the blouse and mini-skirt she was wearing. "You look amazing," he said, admiring her appearance, then managed to tear his eyes away from her to look out the rear window, as he reversed out of the driveway. "Thanks," Jacqui said, demurely. "I'm glad you like it, because it's all for you." They sped off, back to John's office. They didn't do anything overtly sexual on the way, afraid that someone might see, but Jacqui did slip her hand onto John's lap to stroke his hard dick through his pants. When they arrived at the office, John couldn't wait to get his pants off and free his dick from its uncomfortable confines. He hurriedly limped in front of Jacqui, showing her the way to his office, finding it difficult to walk with his raging hard on trying to burst out of his pants. Eventually they arrived at the office and John closed the door behind them. As he turned around, Jacqui wasted no time in unzipping his pants and freeing his straining dick. She squatted in front of him and started licking his dick up and down the shaft, as she pumped it with one hand and fondled his balls with the other. Pre-cum was oozing out of his dick and she licked it up greedily before she sucked his whole dick into her mouth, deep throating him in one go. John groaned his appreciation and Jacqui continued her pleasurable assault on his dick. John noticed that Jacqui's hand was no longer fondling his balls. He looked down and saw that she now had her hand between her legs, finger fucking herself in time to the rhythm of her sucking. This really turned him on and he could feel the beginnings of his orgasm rumbling like thunder in the distance. A blowjob wasn't what he brought Jacqui to his office for, so he told her to stop and explained to her what he wanted to do. He then fumbled around in his pants and took out a condom wrapped in foil. "Dad, you don't need that," Jacqui said, smiling at the look on her father's face. "I'm on the pill." "But, I didn't know that. When did that happen?" John stood aghast, not knowing what to expect next. "It was about two months ago when Anna's mother found out that Anna and Kevin were having sex," Jacqui explained. "After screaming the house down, she came to her senses a bit and told Anna that she had to go on the pill. Well, when I heard this I decided to tell mom about it and I convinced her that I needed to go on the pill as well. She wanted to know if I was having sex, of course, but I wasn't and I told her so." John knew Jacqui wouldn't lie to him about something as important as this, so he nodded and said, "I'm actually quite glad to hear you're on the pill. I've always hated using condoms because it dulls the feeling when you're making love. It's probably why I've put off making love to you for so long." John smiled at Jacqui who suddenly looked quite proud of herself. Along the wall of the office stood a leather couch which could comfortably seat two people. John led Jacqui to the couch and sat down on it. Jacqui stood up on the couch, facing him, and squatted over his huge dick. He could see her pussy lips open up under her mini-skirt as Jacqui squatted with her legs wide apart over his dick. Jacqui positioned his dick at the entrance of her wet pussy and slowly lowered herself onto it. "Ohhhh, God, that's great," John sighed, feeling Jacqui's tight pussy envelope his dick by increments. She finally stopped halfway down his dick to catch her breath and he took the opportunity to unbutton her blouse and pull it open. Jacqui began humping herself up and down on John's dick as he played with her erect nipples, cupping her tits and massaging them. Gradually Jacqui picked up the tempo and impaled her pussy with more of John's dick. She was grunting in a raw sexual response to the incredible sensations she was feeling running up and down inside her pussy as she rode her father's dick and his hands massaged her tits. She could almost fit his whole dick inside her by now and she lost track of the world around her as her whole being seemed to fill up with her father's dick. John was breathing heavily and, through a glaze of lust, watched his daughter's pussy swallow his engorged dick time and again as she rocked in his lap. Vaguely it dawned on him that he hadn't broken through her hymen, but since a girlfriend he once went out with had broken hers in an accident when she was young, he thought the same must have happened to Jacqui. The thunder and lightning of his orgasm was coming nearer and he knew he wouldn't hold out for long. Suddenly, Jacqui impaled herself deeply on his dick, her whole body stiffened and she let out a high pitched wail. John held her body to him, licking and sucking on her nipples as her whole body convulsed in an orgasm. Her pussy clamped down hard on his dick and he carried on fucking her slowly through her orgasm. He could feel the pressure of her pussy sending waves of pleasure through his dick and, eventually, he also had to stop as lightning hit and his balls sent wave upon wave of cum crashing into the depths of her pussy. Jacqui, experiencing for the first time the sensation of a dick coating her insides with cum, felt another orgasm shoot up like a phoenix from the embers of her subsiding first orgasm, making her body spasm all over again. Jacqui was crying with the sheer joy and pleasure of the experience. John nuzzled Jacqui's tits, holding her as they both came down from their orgasmic highs. He could feel his dick, still trapped in her gorgeous pussy, had retained some of its hardness. Jacqui could feel it too. She couldn't help herself as she started riding his dick again, slowly, enjoying the sensation of her tight pussy milking his large dick. It didn't take long for Jacqui's efforts to be rewarded. John's dick grew harder and she rode it until it was stiff and erect again inside her. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist, not wanting his dick to fall out of her pussy. He lay her down on his desk, grabbed hold of her ankles with his hands and spread her legs. John, taking charge of their love making, started fucking her pussy in long hard strokes as she lay prone on the desk. Jacqui rubbed her tits and pulled on her nipples, reveling in the pure joy she felt at being fucked by her father. John knew he could take his time now. He had already cum once and he wasn't going to cum again for a while. He sawed his dick in and out of his daughter, loving the feel of her tight pussy clinging to his dick. After a while, he decided to try a different position. He rolled Jacqui onto her side, put one leg over his shoulder and the other he left sprawled across the desk. He fucked her sideways like this for a while too, enjoying the new sensations it brought. Jacqui seemed to be mesmerized by the sight of her father's dick plunging into her stretched pussy, as she watched him fuck her. Eventually, with moans filling the air, he rolled her over onto her stomach, knowing he was close to his orgasm. Jacqui seemed to be cumming all the time and she was totally out of breath. Standing between Jacuqui's widespread legs, John plunged his dick into the waiting pussy of his daughter's bent over body, taking her from behind. With every stroke he could feel Jacqui pushing back against his thrust, groaning at each jarring contact. "Oh, God," Jacqui moaned. "I'm cumming sooo much, it's sooo goood." "Here it cums, baby." John ground the words out between gritted teeth. With one last deep thrust his dick started throbbing, spraying more cum into his daughter's hungry pussy. Jacqui screamed as her biggest orgasm yet hit her, making her swoon, wracking her body with mind-blowing pleasure. John had a crazy idea as he stepped back and surveyed his daughter's spent body. Her legs and pussy were wide open, with juices and cum dripping out of her pussy, onto the floor. He knelt down between her legs and licked as much of her juices and his cum from her pussy as he could. It tasted a little strange, but not unpleasant. He lifted Jacqui's head and kissed her on the mouth, transferring most of his cum and her juices into her mouth as their tongues danced. Jacqui swallowed it all and smiled in satisfaction. "Mmm, thanks dad, that was great. I never knew it could be this good," she sighed, lifting herself off the table. Looking at the floor, she gasped and exclaimed, "Oh, shit, look at the mess we made." "Don't worry, I'll clean it up," John assured her. He looked at Jacqui, taking in the cum and juices dripping down her thighs and added, "I think you should be more worried about getting yourself cleaned up. Once we're finished cleaning up, we can go home. Hopefully your mother isn't back by the time we get back. I really don't want to lie to her if I don't have to." Jacqui thanked her father once more as she headed out the door to the toilets down the hall. "There's only one thing that could top this now," she thought, as she skipped contentedly to the toilets. "I'm going to have to put my plan into action." --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- Jacqui's mother was not back by the time they arrived home, so they didn't have to lie to her. The rest of the week passed by quite uneventfully and it seemed to Jacqui as if everyone needed to take a break from the last couple of days of frenetic sexual activity. The nights were relatively quiet in her parent's bedroom and Jacqui used the opportunity to catch up on her beauty sleep. She had always stayed up, listening to her parents making love, fantasizing and masturbating in her bed. The weekend came around and Jacqui and her mother decided to go shopping together on the Saturday morning. Jacqui phoned Anna to find out if she wanted to come with, but Anna had other plans. In fact, Anna had been quite mysterious about it but, since Jacqui knew she would find out sooner or later, she let it go. Her father, wanting to unwind from the week at work, stayed home to read a new book he had bought by his favourite author. Fifteen minutes after the girls had left, John heard a knock on the door. He put his book down and went to see who it was. Opening the door, he saw Anna on the doorstep in quite an attractive skin-tight halter top and figure hugging denim shorts. He stared for a moment before coming to his senses. "Jacqui's gone out shopping with her mother," he said hoarsely, pre-empting Anna's expected question. "I'm not here to see Jacqui, I'm here to see you, John." Anna emphasized his name as she brushed past him into the house. John was aghast, but incredibly turned on by the implications of what Anna had just said. John closed the door and turned to see her slowly strip off her top. She was giving him a seductive strip-tease show and he couldn't help staring as she revealed each sexy part of her firm, young body. He could feel his dick, which had quickly hardened, sticking out of his shorts. He never wore underwear on weekends. John stood in his lounge, paralyzed with forbidden lust, staring at Anna's beautiful, firm tits and her inviting pussy, as she gave him a show. She sat on the couch and spread her legs, then spread her pussy lips with her hands. Licking her middle finger enticingly, Anna inserted it into her spread pussy, finger-fucking herself with one hand while she played with her small tits and hard nipples with the other. John could see she was really getting off on the show she was giving him. John moved up to her on the couch and dropped his shorts, allowing his erect dick to spring free. "Is this what you're after?" he asked, waving his dick invitingly in her face. "Yes," Anna hissed. She stopped playing with herself and grabbed his dick with both hands. She lovingly pumped John's dick until the pre-cum started seeping from the tip, then licked it up, taking his head into her mouth. John loved the way she made love to his dick with her small mouth, taking more of his dick down her throat as she picked up her rhythm. Anna ground her hips against the sofa as she became more turned on by her dick sucking, rubbing her pussy lips against soft material of the cushion. John, seeing her need, told Anna to lie back against the sofa. With one last longing lick of John's dick, she did as she was told. She watched him kneel between her legs and bring his lips to meet her glistening pussy lips. "Oh, God," she groaned, as John licked the length of her pussy a couple of times. "This is the first time anyone's eaten my pussy. It feels sooo good." John paused a moment, puzzled at her words. "You mean your boyfriend hasn't even eaten your pussy?" "No, he just finger-fucked me," Anna explained. "Please don't stop." John heeded her plea and dived back onto her pussy, wanting to make sure that Anna's first would be memorable. He set to work on her clit, licking and sucking it 'til it became a hard little knob under his tongue. Anna moaned and bucked her hips against his chin, meeting the thrust of his tongue. John shifted his attention to her pussy lips, licking and sucking them into his mouth as well. Anna's juices were flowing liberally under his ministrations and he lapped them up, savouring the sweet taste of the young vixen in his mouth. John inserted his tongue deep into Anna's pussy and began tongue-fucking her as fast as he could. She squealed with delight as he alternated between tongue-fucking her and licking her clit. Anna could feel her orgasm drawing near like vibrations on a railway track as the train draws near. "Oh, John, you going to make me cum. Ohhh, make me cum," she wailed. John concentrated on licking and sucking her clit to help Anna to her orgasm. He stuck a finger in her wet pussy and finger-fucked her as he did this, turning up the pressure another notch. Anna's bucking hips stopped in mid air and her whole body trembled as her train of sexual release rumbled through her body. She clamped her legs around John's head and he licked and fingered her to her orgasmic destination. John extricated his head from between Anna's legs and, before she could catch her breath, shoved his dick deep inside her pussy. He felt himself swept up in a sexual frenzy, fucking Anna's groping pussy hard and fast. "Yes, fuck me, John, fuck me," Anna chanted lustily, over and over. And he did. In an effort to increase the pleasurable sensations of their rutting, John lifted Anna off the sofa and pressed her up against the closest wall. He stood, holding Anna in his arms up against the wall, and fucked her hard as he kissed her on the mouth. The sensations were intense as their minds focused on the sexual contact between them. It felt like the only things holding them together was John's dick reaming Anna's pussy and their entwined tongues as they kissed. Anna's body stiffened as she felt her orgasmic explosion nearing and, like a nuclear chain reaction, John's body started to tremble as he felt his own explosion nearing. After what felt like an eternity, both their bodies started convulsing as their nuclear reaction reached fusion and their orgasms exploded through their bodies. Anna screamed as she felt John's huge dick swell inside her, shooting cum deep inside her pussy. John groaned as he felt Anna's convulsing pussy milk him of all his cum. They collapsed in a heap on the floor with a crash, but they didn't even notice the pain of their fall through their orgasmic stupor. "Oh, God, that was incredible," Anna whispered in awe as she lay on the floor, recovering. "Ever since that night when Jacqui and I gave you a blowjob, I've been fantasizing about making love to you. When Jacqui phoned me about the shopping trip and I realized that you would be all alone at home, I just had to come over and try and seduce you. Boy, am I glad I did." Anna sighed as she finished pouring her heart out to John. "I'm glad you did, too," he answered, smiling at her. Anna smiled coyly, feeling a little embarrassed now that the haze of arousal had lifted. She stood up and said, "I'd better get dressed and get back home." "I suppose so." John groaned as he stood up as well. His body had taken the brunt of the fall and he was finally feeling it. "Now don't be a stranger," he added, laughing as he picked up his shorts and put them back on. Anna had her top back on and was buttoning up her jeans. She leant over and kissed him, saying, "I won't. You can bet on it." With one last, wistful look, Anna walked out the door and headed home. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. The post was sent as an email attachment and has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+