Julia Tayle: Family sex fest

Because Cheryl didn't feel awful, as she'd said. She had lied.

She felt funny-good all through, just as she had when the boy at school stripped her ass by pulling her panties down in the classroom. Her pussy burned and smoked now even more than it had then. She had to fight to keep her hands out of her cunt, which she usually touched only when she washed it.

After she slammed her bedroom door shut and was alone, she did not even want to wash the slimy fresh cum off her body. She loved its tingles on her tender skin.

Her tits burned the same as her virgin pussy. Their nipples sparked with sharp electric buzzes, sticking way out. She wanted to reach up and pull the swelled jugs off her chest and stop the burning torture in them. She yearned to scratch into her fizzing pussy, too. But one place bothered her as much as the other and she didn't know which to start clawing first. The wonderful-terrible itchiness filled her cunt and breasts with sexy swellings and buzzings that worried her more than usual. She tried to ignore them, as she had always been able to do, but the feelings were too strong.

"Damn! I'm going crazy! I have to get out of this gunky gown and panties, anyway," she said.

Cheryl curved her arms down and pulled carefully at the cum-smeared shorty nightgown, lifted it cautiously clear of her head and dropped it on the floor. She slid her skimpy panties down off her ass and past her knees in the same gingerly way, stopping out of them and left them on the floor, too, still standing in front of the mirror.

Jism-drools hanging from her chin bothered her as she stared into the glass at herself. Plastered below her lips, the cum ruffled down from there globbily, like an untidy white beard. It was tightening on her skin as it cooled and dried.

"God, but that's gross!" she exclaimed.

In spite of that, her pussy and breasts buzzed all the harder for their own mysterious reasons as she stared at her sperm-splattered face. Curving her right hand up she scraped the clinging cum off her chin. She gouged her left hand up into the crack of her cunt at the same time to ease the tickly tingles in her hairy virgin hole. She could hardly believe how soggy and slick her cunt's split felt.

Her eyes on her own nakedly squirming reflection in the mirror, Cheryl watched herself feel into her own burning slash with wriggling fingers. That vision excited her, too. Seeing and feeling herself bare-assed thrilled her more than ever. Watching her own split-thighed hunkerings as she grabbed into her own cunt made the sensations even stronger. Terribly sexy hungers made her squeeze and jab at her tits and pussy with endlessly restless hands and fingers.

The blonde stepped excitedly back to her bed, scooted her ass onto it and lay back. Then she spread herself out for comfort in scummily feeling herself up. She held her cummy right hand up to keep the jelloey white smears and lumps on it from dripping on her tingling bare body, still scrabbling her left hand into her pussy's fiery-meated slot as she had never done before.

Splitting her perfect legs up towards her mirror, Cheryl stared into the red, puffy-lipped gap of her snatch. Then she rubbed her fingers through its flaming folds more madly, keeping all the good feelings strong as they snipped her guts into sex-stunned little pieces.

A wonderful, body-jerking shock that was completely new to her banged through her cunt making her stiffen and spasm.

"Uh! Mmmmm! Must be a cum! Those good shivers my girlfriends talk about, like my brothers had. Uhhh-Huhhhh! Good!" she gasped.

But it was no cum. Still, it made her hungry for more of the same good pleasures. Tickling and rubbing her hot clit and crack faster, she worked to get other muscle-jittering thrills like them.

Cheryl had no way of knowing that her luscious shocks of a few seconds before had not been a climax. She had never had one. She simply had her clit banged into a super-sensitivity that was new to her. The rubber-red bud flashed with strong zaps every time one of her slickly fluttering fingers tramped across it, making her legs jerk and quiver over and over. The hard jolts of hand-jobbing bliss kept everything feeling wonderful.

Panting with self-loving lust, the blonde worked on her pussy with both hands, really drubbing her shocky slash. Her cummy fingers skated through the drooling slot, squishing between the yawning red slabs of her pussylips, sliding in the splitting crack, splashing, swishing and hissing.

She skated her left hand lower than her right one, keeping the right one skidding on her terrifically hot cunt, whizzing up and down, pounding and flipping across her gash's oozing hole and jerking button. Then she used her left hand to work over the crack of her ass, making its fingers crawl and scriggle over her asshole, tickling new thrills out of her most personal rear flesh.

"Good, good, good! Oh, GOOD!" she panted, her eyes popping with pleasure as she stared at her own pussy-pleasing actions in the mirror.

Cheryl got her orgasm, this time. It ripped and buzzed out of her cunt. The very first cum of her young life stomped and kicked its way through all her nerves and muscles, knocking chokes and gasps of ecstasy out of her. Its mule-kick throbs had the blonde's heart skipping beats at first, then made it thump and pound along all the worse.

"Mmmm-UUUHHH! What's happening to me! It's getting too good!" she groaned.

But she slick-rubbed her pussy faster as every slimy slide of her flattened hand on it caused stronger luscious feelings for her. She bounced her hips up and down on the bed and clamped her asscheeks tightly together to the shocks. Grunting off loudly, hardly able to breathe, she whipped her arse around frantically, twitching hard.

"Oh my! I'm dying!" she choked.

But she went on killing herself, jerking her gold-furred crotch against her pussy-pleasing hand and fingers in a slobbery-cunted frenzy.

"God! Something is killing me! But whatever it is, I have to get it out!" she groaned.

Her flappy-lipped cunt swelled and gushed as cum-shocks blasted out of it and ripsawed back and forth in her belly, roaring to a peak as she humped like mad at her swishing hands.

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh, my God! What IS it?" she panted.

She clamped her eyes shut, enjoying the heavenly pleasures, giving her entire swollen pussy fast-rubbing attention, hitting her clit most. The writhing blonde was afraid she might lose her guts through her hard-cumming hole but wasn't able to stop her sloshing attack on her own cunt.

Then she wanted to watch herself spasming off. She blinked her eyes open again, gawking into the mirror at the sloppily lecherous whacks she kept giving her boiling split as it fluttered out its load. Her terribly red and sweaty face gaped back at her, a leering grin of wild pleasure spreading on it as she jerked and scrooched through the first climax she had ever pounded out of her twat.

She was blind in another grunting second, in bursting reds inside of her skull, and then an absolute blackness. Her eyes rolled uselessly back into her head as cum-delights ripped her crotch and belly. Her brains exploded and the sucking crack of her cunt gushed hotter under her flashing hands. Her clit burst into a thousand orgasming pieces as pleasure melted her slot. Then the ecstasy really did stop her breath.

"Uuuuggg! G u h gukk! Wonderful! WONDERFUL!" Cheryl choked.

She heaved her body up in a tight arch on her bed. Her belly shuddered towards the ceiling. She was a curvaceous statue of cumming, quivering flesh. She groaned through the powerful blasts of bliss in her pussy and guts, amazed and pleased that she could have so much fun all by herself.

Then the terrific fun was over. Cheryl froze in her tight-shaking arch. Her hand squished to a stop in her soggy cooze. A sponge-rubbery softness and weakness sent her sagging down on her sweaty mattress, boneless. She ached everywhere. But she felt more at peace than ever in her life.