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The First Orgasm Part 3

November 21st, 2007 · No Comments

If you have been following along I have experienced my first
orgasm and just finished giving and receiving oral sex.
But it wasn’t over yet.

Johns cock was standing to attention again and he asked
if I was ready for another round of fun. I looked at Paul and
he nodded and kissed me, telling me to have fun. John moved
down the bed and knelt, he asked me to move over him, by sort
of sqwatting over him, using his shoulders for balance,
he guided me down until his cock was rubbing on my pussy.
Paul sat watching from the end of the bed, as I slowly slide
down onto Johns waiting cock, John moaned softly then turned
to Paul to comment on how tight my pussy was. Now sitting
on Johns lap with his cock deep inside me John lifted me up
slightly and began to rock me. At this angle I was soon moaning
and using his shoulders and my legs I was able to take control
and began to fuck him as he sucked and nibbled on my swollen
nipples. His arms wrapped behind me taking some of my weight
as I bobbed up and down, my juices flowing. I glanced over
and could see Paul beginning to play with his slowly stiffening
cock. The sight of it raising pushing me into an orgasm,
my body shaking as waves washed over me, my pussy spraying
juices over both John and me, as my head head fell back. John
continued to help me pump him through the orgasm and it felt
like I was on fire. His cock plunged deep inside me and then
he grabbed me and pushed me down hard holding me there with
the tip of his cock pushing against my cervix I could feel
his cum shooting against it. My fingers dug deep into his
shoulders as the sensation drove me into another orgasm,
making me scream out with pleasure. As our bodies began
to relax we kissed with his cock still buried deep inside
me. I could feel my pussy contracting around it and he laughed
at me, telling Paul he didnt think I was quite finished
with. He leaned me back until I was laying on the bed and slowly
pulled out, watching as his cum and my juices seeped from
my pussy. Paul moved over to see and then annouced laughing
that he couldnt go there as it was now to wet for him and playfully
hit John. John suggested there was another option and asked
if I was up to some more action. I was eager for it anything,
eager for more lessons.

John took my hand and helped me off the bed I grabbed Pauls
hand and we were lead into the kitchen. I laughed and asked
what he had in mind, thinking I was in for a cold shower, when
John stopped and ordered me to lay across the kitchen table.
The formica was cold against my skin and I pulled up to complain,
but John held me down and told me not to worry about it, that
I would get used to it. He moved my legs apart and he slide
he hand over my slopping wet pussy and I immediately responded
by griding my hips back into his hand. Then taking his wet
fingers he began to work one finger into my arse, I froze
and he told me to relax and push my muscles against his finger,
like I was trying to push it out. Paul stood beside him watching
as he finger began to go deeper into my arse, while he flicked
my clit with his other hand. Once his finger was completely
inside I stopped pushing and in he began to pump it slightly.
The sensation was incredible, this time without the pain
I had felt earlier. Taking more of our juices he lubed up
another finger and worked it in, then finally a third finger,
spreading my arsehole wide as he finger fucked it. Paul
standing beside stroking his throbbing cock. John told
Paul he had better lube up a little and then I felt Pauls fingers
in the pussy. With Johns fingers in my arse and on my clit
and Pauls in my pussy I was soon grabbing the table as an orgasm
speed through my body. As it subsided John asked Paul if
he was ready and stepped to the side. Paul removed his fingers
from my pussy and I watched over my shoulder as he moved behind
me with his cock throbbing in his hand. John slid his fingers
slowly out of my arse and taking Pauls cock guided him to
my now open and hungry arse. In the few seconds that had taken
my arse had already started to close back up. John held Paul
by the hips and slowly started to slide him into me. I was
eager to feel his cock buried in my arse and began to push
back and forward against him slowly pushing him deeper
with it stroke. John let go of Paul and annouced he was off
to bed. He leaned forward, kissed me and thanked me for letting
him join in the fun then walked off to his room. Paul was now
deep inside my arse and using the table I began to push back
to him with each thrust. He reached down and began playing
with my clit as he pounded my arse. Within moments I was screaming
as my juices sprayed out over his balls and legs, pushing
him over the edge he pushed deep and I felt his cum fulling
my arse. He pumped another couple of times as his load fulled
me then he slowly pulled out, his cum flowing out and over
my pussy. I lay of the table exhausted. Paul pulled up a chair
and sat down, watching me. Slowly I stood, using the table
for support, my legs weak and wobbly. Paul pulled me to him
and I leaned forward and kissed him.

I left him there while I went to that bathroom to try and clean
up. Sitting on the toilet and using toilet paper I tried
to wipe some of the juices from me without much luck. Paul
come in and turned on the shower, but gave up on it when he
was unable to get any hot water to come through. I apologised
for using it all earlier. He told me to stay put and he would
help me, so there I sat on the toilet. A few minutes later
Paul arrived back with a bowl of warm water and a cloth. He
pulled me down to the floor and told me to lay still and then
he proceded to wash me. Finally panting my swollen sore
pussy and arse dry. Then he helped me to my feet and we went
back to the bedroom. He bed was a mess and it was getting late.
My parents would be wondering where I was, so we dressed
slowly and after much kissing and cuddling he took me home.
Luckily my parents had gone to bed, so didnt witness my
strange gaint as I walked down to my bedroom. I ached all
over for nearly two days and had to assure my mother it was
from a hard work out in physical ed at school.

My relationship with Paul and John continued for nearly
3 months and I always put my horniness down to the two of them
opening me up to all those pleasures. We had many seasons,
sometimes just one of them, sometimes both, or one after
another. I couldnt get enough and when they finally left
town I felt like a woman and I never dated a younger man again,
well at least until I was older.
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