It had all started innocently enough. “Is it OK if Shonagh comes and stays for a day or two in San Francisco on her way back from Thailand?”

Kevin hadn’t seen Shonagh since she was in her mid-teens, the daughter of his then-girlfriend in Britain. She was medium-height and thin, with blue eyes and long red hair. She had been an attractive teenager.

Now she was 18 or 19 and so Kevin immediately started to imagine what she would be like, how her body would have continued to develop. Of course he didn’t just imagine her clothed, he started to imagine what she would be like naked, lying on his bed.

It was just a small step from there before his cock was hardening as he imagined her spreading her legs. He presumed she was no longer a virgin. He wondered what her pussy might be like, imagined him slipping his cock into her tight little teenage body.

He picked her up at the airport outside the international arrivals. She came out, suntanned, in dirty clothes and with a large rucksack. She’d been in southeast Asia for nearly 6 months and California was the last stop on her way back to Britain. Even in the travel-worn clothes she was wearing he could see that she had developed a great figure. Her breasts were larger, B-cup if he had to guess, her body now a nice hour-glass figure.

“Wow. You’ve turned from a girl into an attractive woman. How’m I going to be able to control myself?”

She laughed. “Don’t be silly,” she said. They threw her rucksack in the back of his car and drove towards San Francisco.

“I’ve got a question to ask you,” Kevin said as the car pulled onto the freeway.

“What?” said Shonagh.

“I assume you would like me to treat you as an adult and not treat you as I did when you were younger and also my then-girlfriend’s daughter.”

“What do you mean treat me as an adult?”

“Let you drink beer. Talk about adult topics. Don’t tell you off if you say ‘fuck’.”

Shonagh’s head jerked at the word “fuck.” She’d never heard Kevin say it before.

“Of course, treat me as an adult. I mean I know I’ve still got lots to learn and all.”

“Well, how was Asia?”

“It was a fabulous experience. I’ll show you photos on my computer later.”

“Did you make some good friends?”

“Yes, we were all going our own ways but we kept bumping into each other in different places.”

“So did you leave a boyfriend at home?”

“Yes, Jonathan.”

“And did you promise to be faithful to him?”

“Of course.”

“I bet you weren’t. Everyone I know who’s been to southeast Asia says they want to meet locals. But mostly they seem to end up meeting lots of Australian backpackers. And there seems to be something about Australian backpackers that British girls find irresistible, especially after a few beers.”

Shonagh looked away, slightly embarrassed.

Kevin smiled. “So how many Australians did you have?”

“I’d better not say. You’ll tell my mum and then it will get back to Jonathan.”

“Ooh, scandal. You haven’t told him you’ve been a naughty girl. Anyway, I promise I won’t tell anyone.”

“Why do you care anyway?”

“I don’t really. I was teasing you. I just wondered how adventurous you were.”

Shonagh paused, obviously wondering whether to say anything. “Two really nice ones, although one was actually a New Zealander who lived there.” Kevin was about to reply when Shonagh continued. “And a drunk one-night stand.”

“And several Brits, I bet.”

“Yes, I’m not going to tell you how many. I’m not really proud of myself. When I left Britain I’d only had one boyfriend. Now I’ve had…well…quite a few.”

“Not exactly boyfriends either.”

“No, boyfriend was a euphemism for…” Shonagh stopped, clearly not sure what word would be most appropriate.

“For fucking,” Kevin said. “Remember, we agreed to be adults.”

They arrived at his apartment and went upstairs. Kevin’s second bedroom was now an office but he’d set up an inflatable bed on the floor.

“This is your room. No resident Australians I’m afraid. Or you can have a much more comfortable bed if you don’t mind sharing,” Kevin said laughing.

“I think I’d better sleep here. You are a bit old for me anyway.”

“On the contrary, I’m not old I’m just experienced. You can learn a lot from experience.” He gently put his hand on her shoulder. “Your bathroom is across the hall. You must want a shower after that long flight. Do you have any clean clothes?”

“Not a stitch.”

“Well, I’m the last person who’ll complain if you walk around naked, but I’ll find you a robe of mine. It will be too big but it will be fine for this evening. Bring your clothes when you come down and we can throw them in the machine.”

Shonagh came down half an hour later wearing his bathrobe and with an armful of dirty clothes. She dumped them on the floor and sorted them out. When she bent forward the robe fell open a little and he could clearly see the tops of her breasts and just about make out the darker points of her nipples.

After they’d eaten their dinner the dryer buzzed. Shonagh was half-asleep. Kevin emptied the drier and folded Shonagh’s clothes and put them in a washing basket.

“You look wiped out,” Kevin said. “Why don’t you go to bed and I’ll put the rest of your clothes into the dryer when the washer finishes.”

Shonagh groggily got up. Kevin walked upstairs behind her carrying the basket. They walked into her room and he put her clothes down.

“Thanks for doing my washing and letting me go to bed,” she said.

“You’re very welcome.” He leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek. “It’s fun having you stay.”

He turned to go. As he went out of her room he looked back over his shoulder. He spoke deliberately. “I meant it about a more comfortable bed.”

Shonagh paused. She looked confused, perhaps tempted. Then she said, “I’m too tired to think tonight.”

“Goodnight, then.”

When Shonagh’s laundry had finished, Kevin went to bed. He woke up in the dark. He glanced at the alarm clock. It was only 5.30am. He could hear Shonagh up and about, presumably unable to sleep due to jetlag.

“Shonagh,” he called out.

“Yes,” she shouted through his bedroom door.

“If you want some coffee or tea then just help yourself.”

“Good idea. Do you want some?”

“I don’t think I’m likely to go back to sleep again so yes, I’ll have whatever you are making.”

Five minutes later Shonagh came into his room with two cups of tea. She walked around the bed and put his cup on his nightstand, and then came back. He turned the light on. He thought she was going to return to her room but she put her cup of tea on the other nightstand and then lay down on the other side of his bed. She was wearing a long T-shirt, freshly washed the evening before. He could tell she was not wearing a bra because he could see the points of her nipples through the thin material. He presumed she’d be wearing panties, only just hidden by the T-shirt.

She rolled onto her side so she was facing him. He reached over and put his hand on the side of her waist. “So, young lady,” he said, “are we really going to treat you as an adult?”

She said nothing. He could tell her body was tense, whether she was apprehensive or aroused he couldn’t tell. Maybe both. But she’d lain down on his bed and they both knew that there was only one reason for that.

He slowly slid his hand up her side. If she’d wanted to, she had every opportunity to stop him or to pull away, but she lay still until his palm was grazing the side of her breast through the T-shirt. She exhaled and relaxed when she felt his hand touch her there. He pulled her towards him and kissed her mouth gently. She responded immediately, pushing her tongue out seeking his own. As they continued to kiss more passionately his hand slid onto the front of her breast, still over the T-shirt. He could feel her nipple harden against the palm of his hand.

His hand slid back down her side to the hem of her T-shirt. He pushed it up a little. He felt the waistband of her panties. He hooked his thumb under it.

“Take this off,” he said quietly but firmly, sensing that she wanted him to take the lead, to take what he wanted, so she wasn’t forced to offer anything and reveal her own desire. She reached down, pushed her panties down to her knees, and then brought one foot up and flicked them away. She pulled her T-shirt down modestly. He knew she’d take the T-shirt off if he told her to but he also knew it was good not to go too fast. She would already be feeling vulnerable with no panties, lying on a bed with a man nearly 40 years her senior, knowing they were going to fuck. He could tell just from looking at her that she was aroused. He knew her pussy would already be wet.

“So you are feeling more adventurous this morning?” he said, kissing her again.

“I almost did last night. But I was too tired to think and I’d probably have fallen asleep. But it got me so worked up when you invited me though. I had to…you know.”

Kevin laughed. “You mean I invited you into my bed and you masturbated instead. That’s like being invited to a great restaurant and going out for fast food instead.”

Kevin bent down and kissed one of Shonagh’s nipples through her T-shirt. Then he kissed all the way down the T-shirt until it ended and he was kissing the fronts of her thighs. He put his hands on the tops of her thighs and gently pushed the bottom of the T-shirt up a few inches revealing her slit for the first time. She had shaved her lips but left intact the splash of red hair at the base of her belly. He moved his hands back down onto her thighs and gently pushed them apart, baring her pussy.

He’d always wondered if a daughter’s pussy was anything like her mother’s. At least in Shonagh’s case the answer was no. She had small pink labia that peeked between the hairless fleshy white pillows of her outer lips.

Her red pubic hair, her pale skin and the pink lips of her pussy made a nice contrast of colors. He bent forward and kissed her lightly at the top of her slit. She drew a breath as his lips touched her. His tongue pushed between her outer lips. They were so smooth that he knew she must have shaved them in the shower the night before. He ran his tongue the full length of her slit, gently pushing the tip between her inner lips. He could taste that she was already wet. Then he used his fingers to gently spread her outer lips, opening up her sex wide. The tip of his tongue pushed into her opening. She gasped as he circled his tongue inside the entrance to her cunt.

He moved his tongue slowly back up, teasing her by not quite touching her clit. He could feel her holding her breath again, waiting for that first exhilarating contact. He paused, gently licking around the area while withholding the relief that she craved. He moved his fingers slightly so that the hood pulled of her clit, revealing it standing proud like a little pink pearl. Finally the tip of his tongue grazed her clit and her whole body convulsed and she let out an animal-like groan.

He started to lap his tongue on her clit rhythmically. He could feel her starting to move her hips under his mouth, fucking his tongue as his tongue fucked her clit. He pushed just the tip of a finger into her pussy, moving it in small circles in time with his tongue. Gradually he penetrated deeper into her body, spiraling his finger into her cunt.

He started stroking the inside of her cunt, pushing his finger deep into her each time her hips rose and then almost completely withdrawing as they fell again. His was licking her clit harder now, circling on the hard point as he sensed her impending orgasm. He could feel the tension in her body building.

A few more laps of his tongue and Shonagh was coming, her cunt spasming tight onto his finger as her body shook. She squealed out as he continued to lick her clit hard and fast, mercilessly driving her orgasmic arousal on and on as wave after wave of joy flooded through the teenager’s body from her cunt.

Kevin moved up the bed, his cock rigid. He positioned the pink head of his cock between the pink labia of her pussy. As the last ripples of her orgasm died away he firmly pushed his cockhead into her tight cunt. She let out a long groan as his cock invaded her. He started to fuck her slowly but firmly, each forward stroke driving his cock a little deeper into the young girl’s body. He pushed her T-shirt up above her breasts, getting a sight of them for the first time. The skin of her breasts was almost white, especially contrasted against the parts of her body not covered by her swimsuit which were tanned brown by months under the Asian sun. Each breast was topped with a little brown puffy circular cone, at the center of which was the nipple itself, pink and hard, about the size of a raspberry.

His mouth closed over a nipple as his cock continued to drive deeper into her cunt. She pulled her legs up so her knees were close to her chest and then wrapped her feet around his back, drawing him in still deeper. He wouldn’t be able to last long, the teenager was so delightfully tight, but he didn’t need to hold back. They had another whole night to fuck before she had to get on the plane home.

Kevin felt his orgasm building up inside him as his cock pounded between Shonagh’s thighs. He looked down between their two bodies. He could see the shaft of his cock moving in and out of her cunt, her pink lips distended around him. She squeezed his cock with her cunt and stroked his nipples hard, taking him over the top. He pulled out of her. The first jet of his cum shot up her body between her breasts, a white trail up her suntanned body. She reached down and grabbed his cock, pumping him empty with one hand while she rubbed his cum onto her belly with the other.

“Wow,” she said. “That was something. Way better than any Australian.”

They rolled under the covers and lay cuddling in bed until it got light. Today was a day of sightseeing: the golden gate, ride a cable car, fisherman’s wharf. The whole San Francisco tour.

“Do you have any of your miniskirts with you?” Kevin asked.

“Of course”

“I want you to wear one today.”

“OK”

“But I want you to feel sexual all day, so you are not allowed to wear panties.”

“I’m not sure. I mean I’ve never done that before, it sounds a bit, well, vulnerable. But won’t everyone be able to see, like…everything.”

“No, it is surprisingly difficult. Whenever I see a woman in a miniskirt sitting down or on a staircase or something, I play a little game to see if I can spot the color of her panties. It’s very rare that I win. I used to do it with you when you were younger.”

“That’s a bit pervy. I had no idea you were looking up my skirt.”

“I think I only won once. Oh, and no bra today either.”

“OK. But I’m going to be on fire all day dressed in so little.”

“And here’s something else to keep you burning. When we get home this evening I’m going to tie you to the bed and fuck you.”

“Wow. I’ve never been tied up either. It sounds…well, a mixture of frightening and exciting.”

“You’ll have to wait and see.”

They spent the morning sightseeing. At lunch they went to a restaurant. They sat at a table against the wall. Instead of sitting across from each other they sat together on the bench seat.

“Pull up your skirt when you sit down,” he told her.

As she sat down behind the table, the cloth hiding her from the rest of the restaurant, she slid her miniskirt up to her waist. Her bare bottom pressed against the leather. Kevin could see just a hint of her teenage slit in the vee between her thighs.

“Part your legs,” he said quietly. He lowered his hand and stroked the inside of her thigh, her young skin smooth as silk. His fingers moved higher until he was just grazing her outer lip. He could feel her body, tensing up with excitement. The waiter came over to take their order. She picked up the menu, trying to look natural, as he moved one finger and slowly pushed it between her labia and into the wet tunnel of her cunt.

“I’ll have a hamburger,” she said, clearly having difficulty in keeping her voice even as is finger started to fuck her. He ordered too, continuing to finger her. The waiter went away.

“I’ve never done anything remotely like this,” Shonagh said. “It is so many things mixed together. It’s embarrassing since it seems that the waiter knows your finger is inside me. And it’s arousing, of course. And it’s also like we are in complete control, that nobody has a clue what we are doing.”

He moved his finger out of her cunt and rubbed her juice onto her clit. He felt a slight shudder in her body when he first contacted her there.

“I hope you can cum quietly,” he whispered to her. His finger started to move his fingertip in small circles on her hard clit.

“Oh god,” she said. “That’s so good. If you keep going you really will make me cum.”

“I know. I intend to. I bet you’ve never come in public before.”

He could sense he body tensing, coming up to the point of orgasm. He started to rub her clit a bit harder.

“I’m about to come,” she said quickly, and then her body shuddered as her climax hit. His finger kept stroking her clit, coaxing more and more pleasure into her body. The waiter came to the table with their lunch. She grabbed her glass of water and took a drink, doing her best to look normal and innocent, as the final twinges of her orgasm died away.

She leaned over and kissed his cheek. “That was something I’ll remember forever. Daring, exciting and frightening all at the same time. This was not at all what I was expecting coming to see you for a couple of days.”

They arrived back at his home after an afternoon of sightseeing. He led her upstairs to his bedroom, pulled out a box from under the bed. He grasped the hem of her top and pulled it off over her head. Since she wore no bra or panties she was now clad in just the small miniskirt. He opened the box and got out four leather straps. The first two he put around her wrists and then clipped them closed. The other two he put clipped tight around her ankles. He got out four ropes from the box and attached one to each of the cuffs.

He took the four pillows on his bed and arranged them in a pile in the middle. Without being asked Shonagh lay face down across the pillows. Kevin tied the four ropes to the head and foot of the bed so that she was spreadeagled, with her ass elevated by the pillows. From that angle Kevin had a clear view of her pussy up her tiny skirt, framed between her outspread suntanned thighs. He took a silk scarf and tied it over her eyes, blindfolding her.

“Are you comfortable?” he asked.

“Yes. But I feel really exposed. I mean, I can’t move. I know my…my pussy…I know my pussy is sort of on view. I felt pretty exposed this afternoon when you made me sit on that bench down near Fisherman’s Wharf and took that porny photograph of me with my legs apart but this is so much worse since I can’t move.”

Kevin undressed. He moved onto the bed between Shonagh’s legs, bent forward and planted a line of kisses up the inside of her leg, starting at her ankle and working his way up her thigh. He pushed her miniskirt up above the swell of her ass cheeks. Then he continued kissing, not stopping until he was infinitesimally close to her pussy. But he moved a little higher and his trail of kisses continued onto the cheek of her ass. He spread her cheeks and the line of kisses started to descend the crack of her ass. He could see her asshole, a tight little brown starburst, a contrast against the white unsuntanned skin of her ass itself. She squirmed against the ropes when the tip of his tongue licked her asshole. He guessed nobody had ever done that to her before.

He moved lower still, pushing his tongue-tip between her labia into the opening to her cunt. She gasped as he pushed his tongue as deep as he could into her, savoring the taste of her arousal.

Kevin moved up the bed. He positioned the point of his cock where his tongue had just been in the entryway to her body. He teased her, just nudging the very end of his cock between her labia, not really entering her but tantalizingly close. If she were not tied up she could push her body back and onto his cock, but immobilized by the cuffs and ropes she couldn’t do anything to relieve the frustration.

Finally, he slowly but firmly pushed forward, watching as her labia parted around his cockhead and it vanished into the powerless teenager’s body. She was tight around him. Once again he had to work his thick cock into her, moving back before pressing forward a little deeper, feeling her cunt gradually admit him.

A young girl was something really special compared to fucking women his own age, he thought as his cock finally reamed fully into Shonagh’s pink hole. He pulled himself almost out of her, then thrust his hips forward forcefully, burying himself once again in her until his belly pressed against her ass. She grunted at the rough invasion. He started to fuck her hard, long powerful strokes of his big cock in the teenager’s tight cunt.

He reached over to the nightstand and picked up the little bottle of lubricant there. He dribbled a little onto her asshole. As he continued to fuck her pussy, he circled her asshole with a slick fingertip, and, as she started to relax he gradually worked the very tip of his finger into her rear. He didn’t need to ask, he knew nobody had previously been there. He started to fuck her ass with his finger in time with the cock in her cunt. She was breathing heavily, almost panting, clearly very excited. Once his finger was moving easily in his ass, he worked a second finger into her alongside, opening her wider still.

Once both his fingers could move easily in her ass he pulled out of her pussy. He spread her cheeks as wide as he could, opening her asshole up. He dribbled a bit more lubricant onto his cock. Then he positioned the point of his cock in the center of the little brown puckered asterisk and pushed slowly but firmly. She groaned at the intensity as he forced his knob into her previously unused rear entrance.

Once his pink cockhead was inside her asshole, he started to slowly fuck her. As her ass relaxed, more and more of his shaft vanished into Shonagh’s rear. He reached around under her body and started to stroke her clit while he continued to fuck her ass. Suddenly and unexpectedly she came, explosive waves of her climax making her body jerk like a marionette. The powerful contractions in her asshole milked his cock and then he was coming too, pumping jets of cum deep into the young girls body.

“Did you enjoy that?” he asked as he untied the ropes.

“Being unable to move at all somehow heightened all the senses. Plus the blindfold of course. I could pretty much only feel. And when I realized you were going to fuck me up my ass I was scared. I’ve never done that before and I figured it might be painful. But it was intense rather than painful, almost too much to take though. But then there wasn’t anything I could do about it, which sort of made it even more extreme.”

That night, of course, they both slept naked in his bed. When Kevin awoke in the morning she was still asleep. He spooned her, stroking his hardening cock between the cheeks of her ass. He reached over her body as she started to wake and held one of her nipples. He felt it harden as he gently rolled it between finger and thumb. She pushed her ass back against his cock, moving back and forth and working him to full hardness.

She pushed him onto his back and straddled him. She sat up, reached between her legs, grabbed his cock, and guided it into herself as started to lower her body onto him. She had to rise up and then press down hard several times before his cock was completely inside tight cunt. She started to move her hips back and forth, fucking him. He reached up and stroked her breasts, flicking his thumbs across her hard nipples.

He took in the scene. The slim, fit, suntanned redheaded teenager sitting on his cock, her breasts firm, her hips rising and falling. He could see his cock slide into the pinkness of her wet pussy on each stroke. He started to make small thrusts with his hips too, pushing his cock up into her in time with her own thrusts. He wouldn’t be able to last long.

“I’m coming,” he said quietly as his orgasm began. She lifted herself off him and bent down taking his cock into her mouth. She took his shaft in one fist and pumped him as her tongue worked his cockhead until it blasted it white payload into the back of her throat. When his cock started to soften in her mouth, she sat up and swallowed.

“Best breakfast ever,” she said.

After they had a last coffee together, he drove her back to the airport. She checked in her rucksack and they walked over to where the entrance to the security check was. He kissed her.

“Thank you for having me to stay,” she said. “And for making it such an incredible time. As you told me, you can learn a lot from experience.”

“It was fun. Come and stay again. And come again and again.”

“I would love to. You aren’t going to tell my mother are you? That we…fucked.”

“No, I don’t think she would be pleased.”

“I think she’d be cross with both of us. But it’s my body and I can do what I want with it.”

He leaned over and whispered in her ear. “When you are with me, you have to do what I want with it.”

“Oh god. Now I’m going to be wet and horny all the way to London.”

“Have a good flight.” They kissed again and then she turned and walked into the security area.

Chapter 2: Shonagh Comes Again

Kevin’s was still in bed when his phone rang early one morning. He glanced at it and was surprised to see that it was Shonagh. He’d only talked to her once in the year since she’d returned to Britain, back to her boyfriend, to start university and pick up her normal life after having spent two intensely sexual days with him.

“Hi,” he said. “You are about the last person was expecting.”

“Yes, well I’m sorry I didn’t really keep in touch. It was hard to sort out my feelings.”

“How do you mean?”

“I had to decide what to do about you and Jonathan and if I kept talking to you I’d just want you instead. And I couldn’t have you.”

“And what did you decide?”

“I decided to keep him. He’s great fun to be with and he’s very kind but…well, you know in Asia I wasn’t very, how shall I put it…chaste.”

“Chased, sounds more like it.”

“Ha ha. Well, after that, and especially after you, he just isn’t that interesting to…” Shonagh paused.

“…to fuck.”

“Yes. It’s just not that much fun when we fuck. Anyway, before I went on my trip to Asia I thought sex with him was pretty good. But then I discovered just how much more it could be. And then with you it was something else again. Since I got back, I’ve been trying to get him to be more adventurous.”

“What sort of things have you been suggesting?”

“Simple stuff like entering me from behind or licking me. He’s a very missionary position guy.”

“Are you still together?”

“Yes. But I need more. So here’s what happened last week. My cousin Kirsty wants to visit the US this summer and asked me if I’d go with her. Of course I said yes, but really so I can see you again. So I’m calling to see if we can come and visit.”

Kevin had met Kirsty a few times when she had visited Shonagh, during the time that her mother was his girlfriend. She was about a year younger than Shonagh, with mousy blonde hair and a pretty face. Slightly shorter than Shonagh but with larger breasts, and an ass that looked really good in tight pants.

“Of course you can,” Kevin said. “Does Kirsty know?”

“You mean know we had sex? No. She’d be shocked I think. One of her flatmates is going out with an older guy and she things it is completely weird.”

“So are you planning on playing the innocent when you visit?”

“No. I was hoping to spend as much time as possible in your lovely big bed.”

“That’s good. Because I’m hoping to spend as much time as possible in your lovely teenage pussy. But what’s Kirsty going to be doing while we are…tied up.”

“I’m hoping to do that again too, of course. I’m not sure what to do about Kirsty. Obviously we won’t be able to hide it from her. Maybe we can get her to join in. Somehow I have a feeing you’d like that. I’m not so greedy that I won’t share. Your bed is big enough for the three of us.”

“I’m lying naked in it right now, in fact.”

“I wish I was naked in it with you.”

“Where are you?”

“In my room, sitting on my bed.”

“What are you wearing?”

“Jeans. A plain white top. A sweatshirt I got in Bangkok.”

“And underneath?”

“You are nosy. A little pink cotton bra. A thong. Light blue, I think.”

“I think you’d better check. Take your jeans off.”

“Okay. Are you…are you hard?”

“Hardening. Thinking about your tight young body.”

“My jeans are off. I took my thong off too.”

“Are you shaved?”

“Just the lips, like when you saw me. With my red hair I think it would be a shame to lose it all.”

“Stroke yourself. Are you wet?”

“Very. It’s so exciting with everyone downstairs watching TV while I’m up here having a conversation like this with you. I’ve never tried phone sex before.”

“Does your phone have a camera?”

“Yes. You want a picture of me?”

“I want to see your wet pussy.”

“You are so naughty. I’ve never taken a naked photo before.”

Shonagh went silent. Suddenly Kevin’s phone beeped with an incoming message. He brought up the picture that had just arrived to see a close-up of Shonagh’s pussy, held open by a couple of fingers so he could see every little fold of her pink lips, and even her clit just peeking out from under its hood. He pressed a few buttons on his phone and linked the photo to her phone number.

“Nice photo,” he said. “I’m going to enjoy tasting you again.”

“Now it’s your turn,” she said. “I want to see your cock. God it sounds so dirty to say that.”

It took Kevin just a few seconds to photograph his erect cock and send it to Shonagh’s phone.

“Wow,” she said. “I’d forgotten how thick it was. And your lovely pink knob looks so…well, lickable.”

“You can lick it in summer.”

“I intend to. And maybe Kirsty will lick it too. That’d be hot to watch.”

“Maybe she’ll lick you too. I wouldn’t mind watching that.”

“I’ve never been with another girl. I’m not completely against the idea, more sort of curious. But nothing’s ever happened.”

“Well if we get Kirsty into bed I want to see you lick her.”

“That feels like it might be a bit weird, but I suppose I’d be up to try it.”

“Are you still touching yourself?”

“Yes. I’m stroking my clit. I can’t believe how arousing this is. This was meant to be just a quick call to make sure it was okay to visit, not, well…this.”

“Do you own a vibrator?”

“No, I’d like to try one but I don’t really know how to get one.”

“We’ll get you one when you are here. Kirsty too, I bet she’d like one.”

“I’ve no idea. I don’t even know if she masturbates. I don’t know if any of my friends masturbate, it’s not something that’s discussed. Hey, I’m getting close to orgasm.”

“I’m close too.”

“I’m remembering when you masturbated me in that restaurant. That was quite an experience with so many different emotions all tangled together. Cumming in public like that was such a turn-on. Whenever I think back to that day…oh god I’m starting to cum…oh it’s an intense one.”

“I’m cumming too.” Jets of white cum spurted from Kevin’s cock onto his belly. “Oh yes that feels good.”

“Oh Kevin, it’s going on and on. I can’t believe I’m still cumming. Oh, I haven’t cum this hard since San Francisco.”

Kevin listened as Shonagh’s breathing returned to normal. “Phew,” she finally sighed.

“That sounded good,” said Kevin.

“You have no idea. Wow. I’m not sure what it is that makes my orgasms so intense when I’m with you. And I’m not even with you, just on the phone.”

“So I’ve got a little suggestion for you.”

“Yes?”

“I want you to start talking to Kirsty about sex. Have a girly conversation and see how much you can get her to talk to you. The more open you two are, the easier it will be when you are here for us to, well, have her.”

“Okay. I’ll try if a good opportunity arises.”

“You are smart enough to make your own opportunity, I’m sure.”

“I know. She sleeps on a mattress on the floor of my room when she sleeps over. There’s never going to be a better opportunity than that.”

“Well, call me again once your travel plans firm up. Or if you just want to talk.”

After a bit more small talk they ended the call.

**

It was mid-afternoon a few weeks later when Kevin’s phone vibrated. He was sitting in a café having a coffee between meetings. He glanced at his phone and was surprised to see the pinkness of Shonagh’s pussy on the screen. He quickly put his phone to his ear before anyone else could notice.

“Hi Shonagh,” he said.

“Hi. I was calling to give you the dates and check they were still okay.”

They exchanged information and he entered the dates onto his diary. He had a couple of meetings but nothing he couldn’t move. Two attractive teenagers were worth clearing his calendar for.

“Where are you?” she asked.

“Starbucks. But I have to go to a meeting soon. It’s late over there, isn’t it?”

“Yes,” Shonagh replied. “It’s my turn to be lying in bed naked this time.”

“Well I’m in a coffee shop so I’m afraid there’s not going to be any…well, like last time.”

“Pity. Still, nothing to stop me touching myself while I listen to your sexy voice. And I can say what I like, of course. It makes me so wet just imagining what you are going to do to me when I get to San Francisco.”

“So what have you found out about Kirsty?”

“You mean her sex life? Actually I haven’t found out all that much but lots of bridges were crossed.”

“How do you mean?”

“She stayed overnight a week ago so that we could plan our whole trip. We are going to New York and the Grand Canyon as well as San Francisco. So she’s going to sleep on the mattress on the floor of my room. We go to the bathroom to brush our teeth. I say I’m going to have a shower and strip off as if nothing could be more normal. It felt so daring, I’ve never been naked in front of her before. Or any of my friends for that matter. I can tell she’s surprised but also doesn’t want to appear prudish so she acts really casual. Also, I can see she’s making little glances, inspecting my body while pretending not to. I get into the shower and quickly wash myself. She’s still in the bathroom so I ask her very innocently if I should leave the shower running, whether she wants one. She says she does. I get out of the shower and dry myself, basically as slowly as I can. At first she’s waiting for me to leave but I’m taking my time. She pretty much has to undress in front of me, but she’s shy and turns away from me. So I got to see her naked but only from behind. She’s got a great body, let’s hope you get to see it too. At this point I wrap a towel around me and leave the bathroom.”

“Good girl. And adventurous too. So what happened next?”

“I get into bed still naked. She comes back to my room with a towel wrapped around her. When she’s stayed before she’s always slept in a t-shirt and panties but she just drops the towel and quickly slips into bed before I can see much. But not before I notice she’s got big firm breasts and that she’s got a completely shaved pussy. Somehow since we are both naked it feels like sex is in the air so I ask her about her boyfriend Dan. He’s her first boyfriend. I ask if she lost her virginity to him and she says she did. She asks if Jonathan is the only boyfriend I’ve had. I tell her that officially he is, swear her to secrecy and then tell her about a couple of the guys I slept with in Asia. I can tell she’s both spellbound and aroused. I mean I put in a fair bit of explicit detail. Of course I’m totally aroused too, but trying to seem very grown-up and laid-back about the stories. I tell her about sucking their cocks and how thrilling it was and she says she’s never dared try that with Dan. I ask her if she masturbates and she admits she does, although only occasionally. Somehow I think it’s a lot more often than that but I don’t call her out. Instead, I admit that it was such a turn-on telling her about my Asian exploits that I was touching myself as I did. I tell her another story about a guy I fucked several times in Bangkok. Isn’t that a great name for a city to have sex in? Even though she’s trying look very casual, I can tell that she’s touching herself as she listens. I’m masturbating too but not bothering to hide it.”

“And did you…how shall I put it…finish?”

“I suddenly became really self-conscious. It just suddenly hit me what I was doing. But I was also really close to cumming. I decided to go for it. So I just told Kirsty I was so turned-on I was going to cum, and then I did. I didn’t make a big theatrical production of it but I didn’t try and come silently either. Then I asked Kirsty if she wanted me to tell her another story so she could cum too and, somewhat to my amazement, she said yes. So I actually made up a story about fucking an older guy and what a great experience it was learning from a lover with so much knowledge compared to boys our own age. See, I’m putting in a sales pitch for you already. And she did it, she actually came while I was telling the story. I carried on with the story a little bit as if I’d not noticed, I didn’t want to make her feel too embarrassed. After that we went to sleep, but I know that next time we meet we’ll talk about sex again. I don’t think I’m going to tell her about you, that will have to wait until San Francisco. I don’t want to scare her off in any way before she gets there.”

“That was pretty daring.”

“I bet I made you all hard sitting in Starbucks. Ha ha.”

“Yes, of course you did.”

“I was stroking myself as I was telling you. So now I’m going to make you harder still. I’m just about to climax. I can hardly wait to be in San Francisco. Every night these days I masturbate and imagine you fucking me. I’m imagining your lovely hard cock sliding into my body and…oh, I’m almost there, oh, oh, I’m cumming. I’m sticking two fingers into myself imagining it’s your cock, I can feel my orgasm throbbing in my cunt, oh Kevin I can’t wait for you to fuck me again. Ooh Kevin, that was incredible.”

“It certainly was. I’m going to have to rush to that meeting now, I’m late. But I’ll see you in a few weeks.”

“Goodnight.”

“Goodnight.”

**

The two girls walked out of the airport terminal into the warm summer air. Kevin kissed the red-headed Shonagh, on the lips, as a friend and not a lover, and then turned and kissed blonde Kirsty on her lips too. Of course he hoped that before the day was out he’d be kissing both girls properly, their tongues in his mouth. He threw their luggage into the trunk and fifteen minutes later they walked into his apartment.

He carried the luggage upstairs to the study.

“I’ll set up the inflatable bed later,” Kevin said. Actually he had high hopes that both girls would share his bed and the inflatable bed could remain in the closet.

“I’m sure you’d like a shower,” he continued. “Kirsty why don’t you use the bathroom across there and Shonagh you can use the one off my bedroom.”

Kevin went downstairs and left the two girls to get out some clean clothes and have a shower. Once he heard the water running he came upstairs and went into his bedroom. He slipped off his clothes and then went through the open door into the bathroom. Shonagh was naked in the shower, unhurriedly masturbating and clearly expecting him. He put his finger to his lips to indicate that they should be quiet. She slid the shower door open and he slipped in, his cock already almost hard at the sight of her fit young body. She turned to face him and the two of them kissed as the water cascaded over them. Her tongue urgently sought out his like an angry snake. He slid his hands down her back to her ass and pulled her against him. She put one foot up on the side of the bath opening up her pussy. He bent his knees and then, as he straightened them again, she grabbed his cock and guided it into her cunt. The water had washed away some of her juices so she felt even tighter than usual.

“Welcome back,” she whispered.

He started to thrust back and forth, working with her to maximize their pleasure. They would have to be quick this time, finish before Kirsty wondered where they were. Just a reunion fuck to remind them of all that they knew would come later. Still standing on one leg with the other on the side of the bath, she rocked her hips up and down, pressing her body hard onto his rigid cock.

“Oh yes,” he sighed quietly. He was amazed that he was almost cumming already. “Make me cum.”

She sped up her thrusts, and she started to tighten the muscles in her cunt in time with her movements. “Cum in me,” she whispered. She reached over and started to lightly pinch one of his nipples.

“Oh yes, I’m cumming,” Kevin said. Shonagh continued to fuck him as she milked his cock with her cunt muscles. He felt the warm jets of his orgasm empty deep into the teenager’s body. Shonagh pulled herself off him and wiped his cock clean under the spray of the shower. Then she opened the door, got out, wrapped herself in a towel and returned to the girls’ room.

When Kevin came downstairs the two girls were sitting on the sofa in the living room. Shonagh was dressed in a plain white T-shirt. He could see the darker shadows of her nipples through the thin material. The only other article of clothing she wore was a pair of white panties that the T-shirt was too short to hide. Kirsty was dressed much more modestly, in shorts and a summer top, and clearly wearing a bra.

Kevin grabbed a bottle of wine from the fridge and brought three glasses over. He poured each girl a glass of wine. He sat down in a chair facing them.

“So do you guys have boyfriends back home?” Kevin asked. Time to turn the conversation to sex and see where things ended up.

“Yes, Dan,” said Kirsty.

“Is he your only boyfriend?” Kevin asked.

“I suppose you mean is he the only boyfriend I’ve ever had. He’s the only real one anyway.”

“What do you mean real?”

Kirsty blushed. “Well…” she said, obviously a little embarrassed.

“Ah I get it,” said Kevin. “He’s the only one you’ve fucked.”

“That’s very direct, but, well, yes.”

“Is he good?”

“You mean…sex?”

“Yes.”

“Well he seems pretty good to me. But, of course, I don’t have anyone else for comparison.”

“I’m still with Jonathan,” said Shonagh. “But this vacation is off the record.”

“How do you mean?” Kirsty asked.

“I mean if I go to bed with someone on this vacation then it doesn’t count and I won’t tell Jonathan.”

“You should be so lucky,” said Kirsty laughing. “How likely is it that you are going to have sex with some guy in the next couple of weeks?”

“I already did.”

“What do you mean?”

“I already had sex.”

“When?”

“In the shower.”

“Oh. Well, I don’t think…well, masturbation doesn’t count.”

“It wasn’t masturbation. I fucked Kevin in the shower just now.”

“I don’t believe you. You’re teasing me,” said Kirsty.

“I’d be unlikely to be sitting here dressed like this if I hadn’t. I know you can see my nipples through my T-shirt. But that doesn’t matter because Kevin has already seen them and played with them.” Shonagh stood up, slipped her panties over her hips and let them fall to the floor. She sat back down. She parted her legs a little. “And there’s no way I’d dress like this if Kevin hadn’t already seen my vagina. In fact, fingered it, kissed it, licked it and penetrated it with his thick cock.”

There was a real sexual charge in the atmosphere with Shonagh sitting there half-naked talking about Kevin’s cock. He could tell Kirsty was starting to get a little aroused.

“You should try it,” Shonagh said quietly to Kirsty.

“What?”

“Fucking Kevin. It’s so different, so much more exciting. Watch.” She slid forward to the edge of the sofa and parted her legs wide. Kirsty’s eyes were suddenly glued to her cousin’s pornographically displayed pussy.

Kevin got up and knelt in front of Shonagh. With one hand she spread her outer lips opening up her pussy completely. He bent down and started to lick the little pink lips of the teenager’s pussy. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Kirsty watching, not quite sure if she should stay or leave, but unable to tear her eyes from Kevin’s pink tongue twisting in her cousin’s pink pussy.

While he continued to lick Shonagh, Kevin reached over and put a hand on Kirsty’s knee and gently pulled her legs slightly apart. He lightly stroked the inside of her thigh, long slow strokes from just near her knee all the way up to her shorts. Her skin was smooth and silky. He could feel the tension in her body. She was almost shivering, obviously apprehensive about what might happen but also very aroused. The next stroke he went higher, letting his fingers just slip into the leg of her shorts, and then gradually higher still, until his fingertips brushed the hem of her panties, almost touching her pussy. Shonagh watched Kevin’s hand vanish up the leg of Kirsty’s shorts. When she did nothing to stop him, all three of them knew that Kirsty would soon be naked.

Kevin stood up and moved in front of Kirsty. “Stand up,” he said quietly, pleased when she immediately complied. He took her hands in his and pulled her towards him, bent down and softly kissed her. He knew she would be able to taste her cousin on his lips, smell her on his beard. He kissed her again, this time getting a little bit of reaction from her. He pulled her forward, pressing his body against her. She couldn’t but notice his hard cock pressed against her belly.

Kevin kissed Kirsty again. Finally she started to kiss him back. Shonagh moved along the sofa behind Kirsty. Kevin felt Shonagh’s hands against his belly and so he pulled away from Kirsty. Shonagh reached around and undid Kirsty’s shorts. Kirsty jerked her hands, maybe trying to stop her, but Kevin was holding her hands too firmly. Her shorts fell to her ankles. Kevin’s tongue finally found Kirsty’s as Shonagh pushed Kirsty’s top up above her breasts. With Kevin still holding her hands there was nothing she could do to stop Shonagh from unclasping her bra, stripping her younger cousin for Kevin’s pleasure.

Kevin stepped back, grabbed Kirsty’s top and bra and pulled them off over her head. Kirsty stood there, now dressed only in a pair of pale green cotton panties. She had large firm breasts, almost incongruously white against the rest of her body, which was sun-tanned a rich brown. Her nipples, colored a deep pink, stuck out hard from the center of the darker circles of her big areolas.

He put his arms around her and once again their tongues met. He felt Shonagh against his chest and he moved a little to one side. While Kevin’s tongue explored Kirsty’s mouth, he put his hand on the back of Shonagh’s head and guided her to one of Kirsty’s breasts. He stroked her head gently as her mouth closed over another girl’s nipple for the first time in her life. While Shonagh’s tongue toyed with Kirsty’s nipple, she reached over and started to fondle Kevin’s hard cock through his jeans. Her hand moved up and pulled his belt undone, undid the button and unzipped his jeans, releasing his cock. She wrapped one of her small hands around him and slowly started to stroke his shaft.

Kevin looked down. Shonagh, naked from the waist down but still in her T-shirt, was kissing Kirsty’s breast and tonguing her nipple. At the same time she was stroking his cock. Kirsty, dressed in just her panties, appeared to be lost in some sort of sexual trance, oblivious of anything beyond the intensity of her own sexual arousal.

Shonagh sat back down on the sofa. She pulled Kirsty back. The sofa hit her behind the knees and she fell back so she was sitting on the sofa too. Kevin moved in front of the two girls, his cock sticking out angrily. Shonagh leant forward, grabbed his cock, and took it into her mouth. Kevin moaned as her tongue started to circle the sensitive knob. Kirsty sat watching, still looking in a daze. Then Shonagh sat up. She put a hand on her cousin’s back between her shoulders and pushed her forwards towards his cock, guiding it into Kirsty’s mouth with her other hand.

For the first time in Kirsty’s life, she had a cock in her mouth. Shonagh stroked the shaft of his cock while Kirsty’s tongue, gingerly at first and then more enthusiastically, licked around his cockhead. Shonagh took Kirsty’s hand and guided it so that she was stroking his balls. The two girls were getting him close to cumming. But he didn’t want to cum in Kirsty’s mouth, he still had the younger girl’s unseen pussy to explore.

Kevin stepped back and quickly slipped out of his jeans. Then he knelt down in front of Kirsty, He put his hands on her knees and spread her legs. He moved up over her body and kissed her again, pressing his chest hard against her breasts so she could barely move. His cock was just nudging the strip of green cotton, her pussy’s only remaining defense. As he continued to kiss Kirsty, Shonagh, as if they had planned it in advance, reached across, pulled Kirsty’s panties to one side and guided his cock into her cousin’s entrance. Before Kirsty had an opportunity to resist, he thrust his hips forward hard. Kirsty yelped in surprise as his thick cock brutally invaded her body.

Kevin lifted his body off Kirsty and looked down. He could see her large pale breasts, her pink nipples sticking out hard with arousal. He could see his cock sliding between her swollen pink lips into her hairless pussy, the pale green of her panties held out of the way by Shonagh’s hand. Shonagh moved her hand and started to finger Kirsty’s clit. That was all it took for Kirsty’s body to jerk hard as an explosive orgasm hammered her. Shonagh continued to gently stroke Kirsty’s clit while Kevin’s cock hammered back and forth in her pulsating cunt and her climax ran its course.

Kevin was close to cumming too. A few more thrusts into the young teenager’s tight body was all it took. He pulled out of her. Shonagh grabbed his cock and wrapped her lips around it, milking him with her tongue as he fired warm spurts into her mouth. When his body was finally quiet, she moved up the sofa and kissed her cousin, the two girls’ tongues entwined amongst the creaminess of his cum.

“Wasn’t that fantastic?” Shonagh whispered in Kirsty’s ear.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been so excited,” Kirsty replied. “I couldn’t really even think. I can’t really believe I did all that.”

“Everyone has cum except me,” Shonagh announced. “Will you two make me cum?”

Shonagh lay back and spread her legs. She reached down and spread her lips a little to open up her pink sex. Kevin bent down and ran his tongue the length of her slit. He reached over and took Kirsty’s hand and pulled her down alongside him. He was surprised that there didn’t seem to be any resistance as he guided Kirsty’s mouth to Shonagh’s pussy and her tongue touched another girl for the first time. She started to lick, long strokes from Shonagh’s cunt entrance, up between her pink lips to her little hard clit, and then back down. Kevin could tell Shonagh wouldn’t take long to reach her climax, she was already so excited from everything that had gone before.

Kirsty moved up to focus her tongue on Shonagh’s clit. Kevin slipped a finger into her Shonagh’s cunt and started to fuck her slowly but steadily. He let another finger stroke her wetness lower, rubbing her juice between her cheeks onto her asshole. Shonagh moaned as he gradually worked a fingertip into her tight ass. With Kirsty’s tongue circling on her clit and Kevin’s fingers fucking her cunt and probing her asshole, Shonagh’s orgasm was clearly close. Kevin reached up underneath her T-shirt and brutally pinched one of her nipples. Shonagh screamed from surprise and pain and pleasure, and the first wave of her climax slammed her body. Kevin roughly drove his finger completely into her ass. She screamed again at the intensity of everything she was feeling. She went completely rigid for a moment and then she was shaking as the tremors of ecstatic pleasure burst inside her. She emitted long rhythmic groans as her climax possessed her body.

After some dinner, Kevin and the two girls went upstairs and got underneath the comforter on his bed. In no time they were all asleep, their naked bodies entangled in a web of arms and legs.

In the morning, Kevin awoke as usual with a hard erection. The two girls were still asleep. He stroked Shonagh’s belly lightly, almost tickling her, waking her up. She opened her eyes.

“Good morning,” she said quietly.

Kevin lifted up the bedding and showed Shonagh his raging erection.

“Ooh, nothing like sausage for breakfast,” she said.

He rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him. She lay there, straddling him, her breasts pressing into his chest, her mound pressing against his hard cock. They kissed. She started to make small movements with her hips, gently stroking her pussy the length of his shaft, masturbating her clit with his cock. He started to feel some moisture on his cock as she began to wake up and become aroused.

Shonagh moved further up his body so that his cock was between her thighs. He pushed his cock up as she slid backwards, just catching the head of his cock in her entrance. She pushed back a little harder and he felt himself penetrate a little further into the teenager. She was very tight, not really fully aroused and relaxed yet, nowhere near as wet as he knew she would get. He let her go at her own pace, fucking herself onto his rigid member as the tension gradually went out of her cunt and her juices started to run.

Shonagh sat up on Kevin’s cock. He reached up with one hand and stroked her firm breasts. His other hand fell lower, stroking Shonagh’s stomach with the back of his fingers before slipping through the flame of red hair and down into her slit, until his fingertip found the little hard point of her clit. As she rocked herself back and forth on his cock, his fingertip caressed her clit.

Kirsty rolled over and opened her eyes to see her cousin fucking Kevin. She lay there watching Shonagh ride him like a horse. Her hand was under the bedclothes but she was obviously masturbating.

Shonagh reached over and grabbed the bedding. “I want to watch,” she said, and pulled everything off Kirsty. She had one finger stroking her clit. Her other hand reached around beneath her thigh and in between her thick pink lips, fucking herself.

“That looks so sexy,” Shonagh said. “I’ve never seen a another girl masturbate before.”

Kevin reached out, opened a drawer beside the bed and pulled out a small vibrator. He passed it to Kirsty.

“Twist the end,” he said.

She did and the little cylinder started to buzz. Kirsty pushed it onto her clit. “God that’s intense,” she said.

The three of them were lost in sexual bliss, Shonagh with Kevin’s cock in her cunt and his finger on her clit, Kevin with Shonagh fucking his cock hard, and Kirsty with the vibrator pressed into her pussy.

Shonagh was the first to cum. She suddenly stopped rocking her hips and growled loudly as her body went momentarily rigid. She started to move on Kevin’s cock again as further bursts of pleasure shot through her body. She pushed Kevin’s finger away from her too-sensitive clit.

Kirsty’s vibrator meant that she had caught up Shonagh from a standing start. “oh I’m cumming already,” she groaned. Her body jerked like a marionette, her arms and legs flailing as the little vibrator drilled a powerful orgasm into her.

“I’m nearly cumming too,” Kevin said.

“Come over here,” said Shonagh. Kirsty moved beside the two of them. “Bite his nipples gently,” she continued. “We’ll make him cum together.”

Kirsty bent forward and took one of his nipples into her mouth, gently holding it with her teeth while she flicked the end with her tongue. Shonagh was fucking Kevin fast and hard now. Kevin grunted as his orgasm began. Shonagh lifted herself off his cock and wrapped her fist around it, pumping him hard. She beckoned to Kirsty to take his cock in her mouth. But she was too slow and the first jet of cum shot across her breasts and her face. Then she wrapped her mouth around his cockhead and tongued him while Shonagh pumped him dry into her mouth.

She sat up and swallowed. “It doesn’t taste as bad as I expected,” she said.

“So what sights are you going to show us today?” Shonagh said as she sat up on the large bed.

“Well there’s one here I’d like to see,” Kevin replied. He rolled across the bed, pushed Kirsty onto her back and lifted up her legs, bending her double. Her pussy was squeezed between her thighs. Kevin licked a finger, reached down and lightly rubbed the little brown star of Kirsty’s asshole.

“Oh no,” she said. “You can’t touch me there, it’s dirty.”

“Maybe later then,” said Kevin. “I guess today is cable cars and the Exploratorium.”