M. Pelletils: The Memoirs of Mitzy, Volume 1

Anyway, coming back to where I started. At fucking, that is. My friend Mary had a younger brother and one day the two of us surprised him while he was playing with himself. Yes, that's right, he was masturbating when we found him. Although he was only fifteen, he had an unusually long prick for a boy his age. The stem of it was thin but the head was fat and bulging. It seemed a little out of shape if you compared it to the rest of his prick, but it was still an appetizing tool to experiment with. Like I already told you, Mary and I found him one afternoon. And in her room of all places. He was standing in front of the mirror, his nose buried in the crotch of one of his sister's dirty panties, his hand clasped tightly around his swollen prick. He had taken off his trousers as well as his underpants, to have a better view of his friggings. He was startled when we came in and wanted to escape from the room in a hurry, but Mary and I held him back.

“There's nothing to be ashamed of, Hank,” we told him. “We do the same sort of thing and enjoy every minute of it. Just keep on playing with your thing and we will join you in the fun and games.”

Raising our skirts we showed him our cunts. We didn't have any panties on like we usually did around the house. We didn't want to be bothered by them if we wanted to play with ourselves (or with each other for that mattter), if we felt like it.

Pushing out our bellies, moving our cunts into better view and spreading our legs, we must have given him quite a thrill, because involuntarily his prick moved up against his belly. It really was a beautiful tool the way it throbbed and jerked in his hand. Slowly, to give him all the opportunity to watch our proceedings, we applied our fingers to our cunts. He must have liked what we were showing him, because he began to masturbate fiercely.

Staring at the reflections in the mirror through randy eyes the three of us continued to wank ourselves, till both Mary and I at the same time found the appropriate time had arrived to start something else. Something neither of us had ever done or tried. Fucking.

“Do you know you can also stick your thing in our slits?” I asked him.

“That's true, Hank,” Mary came to my aid, “and it will also make you come and us as well.”

Needless to say Hank was immediately interested in the subject and wanted to try it out right away.

“Which one of you is going to be first?” he said.

I found it only fair he should fuck Mary first; he was her brother, after all, and this made her have first rights as far as I was concerned.

“Stick it into Mary first, Hank,” I said. “Fuck her good and properly and I will frig myself when the two of you are doing it. It will be marvelous to watch the two of you. When you have made her come I will be all the more ready for you… To receive your prick in my cunt… I will be dripping with juice then… just from watching you two and from wanking!” And so it was going to be.

Mary placed herself on her back on the bed and she spread her legs as wide as they would go. Beckoning Hank to come in between them, she fondled her swollen clit. Hank almost jumped on the bed and placed himself on his knees between her legs. I was on the bed with them and taking his prick in my hand I guided the swollen, throbbing thing to his sister's dilating cunt. She was slippery wet and he had no problems entering her. His prick had only entered her body for a small piece when he came up against an obstacle. Despite our frequent fingerings she still had her hymen and he had to break it for her.

“He is going to hurt you a little now, Mary,” I said. My knowledge came from the priest, who gave this as his excuse for not fucking me.

“I know, Mitzy, but I don't mind,” Mary said. “I'm sure it is not going to be too bad and afterwards it is going to be heavenly. Come on, Hank, break my cherry and be done with it.”

Hank didn't need to hear anything else. Pushing his body forcefully forward he went through the last obstacle separating Mary from full womanhood. His action brought a grimace of pain on her lovely face, but it only lasted for a couple of seconds when her face started to glow with looks of utmost bliss.

“Oh, this is divine, Mitzy,” she exclaimed, “he can feel his cock riding in my belly! It's so thick and tight… he is stretching my cunt so far… it's almost as good as your tongue… stand over my face, my darling. I want to see you doing it when you frig your darling cunt… it's so lovely to have his dong up my cunt… while I look at you… with your finger up your cunt… reaming out your crack… your juices dripping from it… landing on my face… oh, Hank… go faster… fuck me faster… harder… harder… I can feel myself coming… I come… come… come… cooooome… your spunk… spurting out of your cock… it's filling me… I want it… I want it… ooooooh… aaaaghh…!”

While the two of them had their first coital orgasm I unfortunately had to satisfy myself with my finger. But really, it isn't so bad to masturbate oneself after you have been watching other people fuck away for dear life. As a matter of fact, I still like to do this and sometimes I'm happy just to watch lovemaking without really participating as long as I can masturbate myself. Still standing over them, I really went to work on my burning twat, and looking at their spent bodies through lust filled eyes I frigged myself to a quick and satisfying spend. It's remarkable how you still notice details although you are almost crazy from lust. Hank's body half covered Mary's and his limp prick glistened from her juices. Sperm was dripping from Mary's open, swollen cunt lips and they offered an absolutely lewd picture-. It sure made me spend in no time! Tired, I let myself fall down beside them.

After some time Mary came over to my side. I was still lying quietly beside them, savoring my last orgasm. My cunt lips were still swollen and wet from my previous spending and she softly touched them with her fingers. Running her finger over the length of my cunt she soon had my little clit raising its head, awakening for new games and pleasures. After playing with my twat for some time, she brought her head between my legs. The taste of my juice turned her on and she went to work on my cunt in earnest. Licking and sucking me like this, she soon had me excited again- and not just me. Hank, watching our little game of sapphism, got excited as well. With little jerking motions his prick came erect again and he moved closer to us. He watched our antics for a while, occasionally touching our cunts and our breasts.

Sticking his finger in Mary's cunt he frigged her gently. After he had played with her for some time he removed his finger and it came out of her cunt all covered with her juices. Smilingly, he offered me his fingers to suck and closing my eyes in delight I licked them clean of their spendings.

“Let me fuck Mitzy now,” he said, pushing Mary out of the way.

His sister moved away from between my legs and Hank, getting in between them, aimed his fully recovered prick at my opened slit. Reaching for it, I took it in my hand, and pulling back the loose foreskin I brought it to my dripping hot-box. There is a special thrill to a first fuck as every girl will know. I will try to describe it as well as possible.

Bringing his cock to my slit, the head entered very easily, oiled as I was by my copiously flowing juices. Although I had fingered myself frequently, his prick made my cunt lips stretch and I had the feeling of being split apart. A different tickling from anything I had experienced before shot through my body as I felt his dong starting to enter my love tunnel. He reached my virginity and for a short time, stopped his attack. Clasping my hands around his buttocks I pulled him forward, making him break through my cherry myself. Apart from a very short stinging pain, I didn't feel very much and moving myself up and down I urged him to start fucking the hell out of me. Lust raged through my body and I was unable to say anything. I was hardly able to breathe, excited and passion filled as I was. I reached over to Mary with my hand and immediately she understood what I wanted from her. She squatted over me in the same fashion I had done and her cunt lowered down to my face. She was still, or again, slippery wet, and I licked the length of it, filling my mouth with her slimy spunk. Hank, in the meantime, was really pumping away in my sopping cunt and the only sounds to be heard were the sounds of bodies in passionate lovemaking; writhing, sweaty bodies moving over one another. The smell of spunk filled the room and anybody passing the room could have sensed what was going on, even if he or she was deaf. By just smelling. Take a deep breath and what do you get? A stiff prick or a dripping slit! Our fucking pace became frantic and the bed rocked and bumped. It was a good thing there was nobody in the house for we were making a terrible racket. This time the three of us came together and it left us completely spent and exhausted.