My brother and Amy – The seduction

I had just turned seventeen and was completely inexperienced sexually. Although I’d had a few boyfriends, apart from kissing and having my breasts groped through whatever I’d been wearing, that was as far as I’d gone and was still a virgin. Of course, I’d masturbated but not very frequently, compared to now. Maybe once or twice a week. Nothing had really turned me on that much to want to do it more.

I knew most guys found me attractive, regularly getting complimentary comments but when I looked at myself, I simply didn’t see what others did. I was five feet six inches tall, with hazel/blue eyes, long dark wavy hair, very slim, B cup breasts and from the moment my pubes began to grow I’d shaved to keep myself smooth.

I had a brother, Rob, who was fourteen months older than me and had been going out with the same girl, Amy, for well over two years. He was about five feet ten inches tall, had the same eye and hair colour as myself and had a well-defined muscular body,

Amy, Rob and I were all competitive swimmers, being members of the same Club for five or six years. As you’d expect, the longer Rob and she were a couple the more sexual their relationship became. At first I didn’t really care what they did but then I’d be in my bedroom as they were in his and night after night I was subjected to hearing moans as they had sex. Then, after we’d been training, Amy would come and change in the same cubicle and made no effort to cover up. I was beginning to think she wanted me to see her naked body and was trying to seduce me in some way. She was a little taller than me, I’d guess at five feet eight, had shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes, very nice slim body, pale skin, C cup breasts, and she too shaved completely.

We’d all be downstairs watching television; Rob, Amy, mom and I. [Dad had died a few years earlier.] I’d go up to my room, after a while, to study or watch television and within minutes, I’d hear footsteps past my room, and Rob’s door open and close. Soon after would come the moans. Slow, barely audible at first, then louder and louder until desperation took over and the unmistakable noise of them both cuming.

For a long time, I simply ignored what was going on in the room next to mine and hadn’t noticed that my attitude about things sexual had begun to alter. When we changed, after swimming, no longer was I trying to overt my eyes from looking at Amy’s naked body but instead, engaged in conversation , not covering my body, remaining nude for longer, nipples going hard, pussy wet and tingly and definitely feeling sexy. As soon as I’d get to my room at night, I’d undress and put on just a nightie and on hearing them, I’d feel myself getting wet and more turned on. Once in bed, before I’d sleep, I’d masturbate, not stopping after one orgasm though. I was so turned on, I’d climax three or four times. It was a subtle change, going from masturbating, once or twice a week, to every single day.

I don’t think I’d even recognised the thoughts in my head were of Amy half of the time and the other time of Rob. Either way, my thoughts were not good. Was I lesbian or did I want my brother. Neither thought was one that I was comfortable with but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop thinking them. It wasn’t as though I could stop seeing Amy naked or hearing them having sex. I enjoyed the feelings I was having, it was like a drug and I was addicted.

One night, as normal, I’d gone to my room, undressed, put on a very short white and virtually see through nightie, sat on my bed, and got out my books to study. A few minutes later, Rob and Amy went past my door giggling. I heard his door open but then didn’t hear it close. The giggling continued for a few minutes but eventually fell silent. I was already wet and tingly and without realising, had begun teasing my pussy lips. Long before their moans began drifting though the wall. I was getting more and more turned on, beginning to moan myself, for the first time in my life, pushing my fingers deep into my pussy. Up until then, when I’d masturbated, I’d only ever teased my clit but at that time I was imagining Rob’s cock plunging in and out of me and it felt incredible.

For some reason I began to wonder why I’d not heard the door to Rob’s room close. Curiosity eventually got the better of me and decided to go to the bathroom, which would allow me to go past his room. My heart was racing as I climbed off my bed and headed out of my room, turning left down the hallway. Straight away I could see light flooding from the open doorway of Rob’s room hearing Amy’s moans far clearer than from my room. The excitement I felt almost unbearable. With every step my heart raced faster, my pussy actually dribbling juices onto my thighs, desperate to see what they were doing. I stopped, nerves getting the better of me, but after taking a deep breath I took another step, I couldn’t resist. I had to see them.

Finally I could see into the room, a sight that I’d remember for a very long time. Both Rob and Amy were completely naked, clothes strewn over the floor, facing away from me on the bed. Rob was on top of her, moving in and out with a slow long rhythm. Her legs were wrapped around him, bucking and responding to his every move and moaning seductively. I was so wet and turned on, already on edge from masturbating moments earlier, it was inevitable that I’d start to touch myself. Quickly, with my right hand, I held up my nightie, the fingers of my left teasing my clit, mimicking the rhythm of my brother and girlfriend, oblivious to the fact that I too was moaning. I didn’t take my eyes off them for one instant, watching as Rob fucked Amy faster and faster; the two of them increasingly desperate; my legs growing weaker by the second as I felt my orgasm building quickly. I realised I had to stop soon otherwise they’d hear me, so, with a final rub of my clit, I stopped and continued into the bathroom.

Once in the bathroom, I could still hear Amy’s moans, their intensity and desperation seducing my mind further. I wanted to cum and thought about doing it where I was but knew I’d give myself away when I climaxed. So, with every bit of determination I had, I resisted the urges building inside me. I stood up and opened the bathroom door, noticing immediately that the moans had stopped, so I knew it wouldn’t be long before Amy was dressed and going home. For some reason I had an unbearable desire to be naked. In the blink of an eye my nightie was up over my head and off, and I was holding it in my right hand and walking back to my room.

As I went past the open door to Rob’s room I paused to look inside. Rob was busy kissing Amy’s body. To my horror; she looked straight at me, using the fingers of her left hand to wave at me as she smiled. I’d been seen! Whilst most of me was horrified that I’d been seen by her, at the same time I was glad and felt so sexy. Once in my room, leaving the door fully open, I dropped my nightie at the foot of my bed before climbing back onto it. This time though, I was totally naked, legs spread wide, facing the open door waiting and wanting to be seen by whoever walked by.

Though I was desperate to cum, I resisted the urge to masturbate, making an effort to study. After a few minutes I looked down and saw that the sheet was getting wetter, between my open thighs as my pussy dribbled a continuous flow of juices. A while later I heard Rob and Amy coming out of his room; time for him to walk her home. My heart quickening a little, hoping they’d look into my room on their way past. Sure enough, that’s exactly what they did. They paused and smiled at me; Amy came into the room, climbed onto the bed and kissed me tenderly on the lips letting her fingertips run slowly over my pussy, leaving me totally stunned.

“You look fantastic and you’re very wet. See you tomorrow at swimming,” she said, kissing me once more on the lips before leaving.

That was the first time Amy had kissed me. Despite it being nothing more than a friendly kiss, it set my mind racing. I’d masturbated many times thinking about her; it wasn’t thoughts of us having sex, Rob was always there in some way but as I put my books away, I wondered what it would be like for her and I to be together.

I was enjoying the freedom I was feeling, being nude and walking around my room, preparing things for the following day. Even when mom came in to say goodnight, I wasn’t embarrassed; more proud when she told me I’d developed into a beautiful girl. As soon as she’d left, I got back onto my bed, this time lying face down, looking towards the door.

It wasn’t long before I had my fingers between my legs, teasing my clit at first but then, with two deep inside my pussy, I let my body start to move on and off them. Thoughts of what I’d seen earlier flooded my mind, my body writhing faster and faster, my pussy throbbing hard on my fingers as my moans became more desperate and louder. I heard Rob come back in through the front door and up the stairs. I was desperate to cum, body writhing out of control, hearing Rob’s footsteps stop outside my room. I opened my eyes to see him looking at me and immediately felt my pussy contracting hard as my body bucked frenetically, until I gasped, gazing at him and climaxed. It was no ordinary orgasm, feeling juices being forced through my fingers, the sheets soaked as I moaned with pleasure.

Finally my body relented and I could relax, not taking my eyes of Rob I rolled onto my back, took my fingers from my pussy and put them into my mouth, sucking and licking the juices off them. I felt so good; being caught masturbating was such a turn on and gave me the most satisfying orgasm I’d had. I couldn’t believe that I’d actually squirted, believing beforehand that it wasn’t possible.

I didn’t notice that Rob had come into the room and was standing beside the bed looking at my naked body. Playfully he patted my stomach as he said, ”That was so hot. Goodnight shorty,” turned and left the room.

I slept really well that night, for the first time with nothing on and with my door open. At breakfast, as I skipped around the kitchen wearing just a short nightie, Rob appeared as though he couldn’t stop looking at me. I wasn’t totally sure but as I walked past him and glanced down, it appeared as though there was a bulge in his shorts. Knowing he was still looking, as I left the room to go back upstairs I pulled off my nightie, turned my head, winked, giggled and then went to get changed.

For much of the day at college I found it impossible to concentrate, constantly thinking about the previous night and what might happen later. Virtually from the moment I woke, my pussy began to get wet and tingles radiated through my body. I’d always got a little wet when I was turned on but it felt as though my thong was soaked. Sure enough, when I got to the pool later that day and undressed, ready to swim, it looked as though I’d wet myself.

We all swam as normal that evening, a very tiring two hour session, before getting out going to get changed. From the moment Amy and I got out of the water she began talking, real excitement in her voice. It wasn’t long before we found our usual cubicle, immediately taking off our costumes, as if desperate to be naked for the other to look at us. We sat down next to each other drying ourselves, all the time talking. Once dry, we put our towels onto the bench, talking as we looked at the other.

”Did you see Rob and I fucking last night?” Amy asked.

I gave no reply but felt my cheeks burning with embarrassment.

“It was such a turn on doing it with the door open, we hoped you’d see us.”

Again I said nothing but felt I was getting more turned on, feeling my pussy starting to dribble juices onto the bench, part of me hoping she didn’t notice but the other that she did.

“His cock feels so good Jo, he makes me moan so much and my God, my orgasms are so intense.”

Amy’s nipples looked so hard; I noticed her legs had opened a little and that she was occasionally teasing her clit, doing nothing to try and conceal what she was doing.

“Rob told me you were humping your fingers when he got home last night and that you looked so hot when you came.”

That was as much as I could take, I simply couldn’t resist any longer. I started to tease my clit fast and hard as Amy did the same, the two of us biting our lips in an effort to contain our moans. I was getting even more turned on as she used the toes of her left foot to tease up and down my lower right leg.

“Do you want to kiss me Jo?”

I tried to reply but couldn’t say anything, I was too nervous. But the look in my eyes must have been the only response she needed. Her head moved to mine, our mouths opening and with real urgency and desire, our tongues met and caressed as we kissed properly for the first time. All the time, our fingertips continued to tease our clits, faster and harder as our tongues ignited our passions still further.

There was no turning back; we’d gone too far, both desperate to cum, moans muffled as we kissed. I knew I’d climax at any second, my pussy contracting harder and harder, and guessed by the way she was kissing that Amy too was close. I’d heard her moans many times as I was in my bedroom as she was having sex with Rob but with her beside me and us kissing, I was incredibly turned on. Suddenly she pulled away from kissing me, gasped, followed by a moan of pleasure. She was cuming. I teased my clit as hard and fast as I could as I watched Amy recovering but then she leant down and took my right nipple in her mouth and sucked. That was all I needed. My back arched, I gasped, and my legs opened wider as I felt my pussy erupt, squirting my juices onto the floor.

“Oh my god Jo, wow,” Amy said in amazement.

She continued as I sat breathing hard, trying to recover and compose myself, “Do you always squirt like that?” 

I couldn’t help laughing. I’d not answered any of her questions since we’d gone to get changed; I’d been too embarrassed or self-conscious. But we’d just masturbated together and kissed, so, after I gulped, I got enough courage to confess that it was only the second time it had happened. I was relaxing more with each passing moment, happy to be naked with her. As we continued to talk, eventually realised we had to get dressed and go home, so, with a little reluctance, that’s what we did.

It was Friday night, so from the pool Amy would come home with Rob and I and mom would make us all our tea. From the moment we came from getting dressed Rob asked why we’d taken so long. Both Amy and I laughed but he saw that I’d blushed, so he kept on asking. As he drove us home, Amy relented and told him exactly what had happened. I was so embarrassed as he occasionally looked at me and smiled; but at the same time I was incredibly turned on and couldn’t wait to see her nude again.

As soon as we got home I went upstairs for a shower, jokingly asking if we should all go together. I could see the temptation in their eyes but didn’t know if we should with mom there too. So, I went up and showered alone, undressing in my room, going to and from the bathroom with nothing on, hoping that I might be seen again. Sure enough, as I walked past Rob’s room, they were there and both looking. My confidence was growing, so I stood in the doorway, letting them look at my body. Just as I was about to turn and go Amy put out her hand, inviting me to go in.

I thought for a second, wondering if I should go in as I was naked but the urge was irresistible and within an instant I was standing in front of her. She sat on the end of the bed, Rob by her side, both wearing just tracksuit bottoms and a t shirt. Amy hadn’t put on her underwear or bra, knowing that she’d shower at our house, and both had taken off their trainers as soon as we got home.

Amy took hold of my hands, pulling me towards her. Instinctively I straddled her thighs, sitting down on her lap. Rob was looking at us as she tenderly kissed my lips. We wrapped our arms around each other, smiled and began kissing once more; this time with mouths open, tongues caressing slowly. I felt her hands move down my back, to take hold of my arse cheeks and squeeze gently as our kiss heightened our desire.

I pulled away, immediately taking hold of her top, lifting it up over her head. She smiled as I pushed her back onto the bed. Her nipples were standing proud as I caressed her breasts gently, then I leaned forward, licking around her right nipple, moaning louder the more I licked and sucked. Almost subconsciously I began to grind against her, feeling the juices dribbling from between my lips as my pussy began throbbing. I heard Rob saying things; I’m not sure what but know he was amazed.

Then I felt Rob get off the bed, to attempt to pull off Amy’s tracksuit bottoms. I lifted up a little to make his task easier and in an instant she was naked beneath me. As soon I eased back onto her, my pussy above hers, the two of us began to grind together. We both moaned as the pace and intensity of movement quickened steadily.

It was definitely new territory for me. Never having had sex, instinct and desire was driving me. Amy was so sexy, moaning because of me, wanting me, hands again on my arse and pulling me harder onto her; and my brother watching us. What a turn on!

“Food’s ready and on the table,” came the shout from downstairs.

“Fuck sake,” I moaned, followed immediately by the three of us laughing.

I gave Amy a quick kiss and got up, noticing straight away that Rob was sporting a huge tent in his tracksuit bottoms and that her body was glistening, covered with my juices. I went hurriedly to my room, picked up the nightie I’d had on the previous evening and went downstairs to the kitchen. I didn’t care that my juices were trickling down my thighs. I enjoyed the sensation of being so turned on again.

A few minutes passed by until Rob and Amy entered the kitchen, her tracksuit bottom wet around her groin and Rob still showing signs of an obvious erection. That caused me to giggle a little. Mom raised her eyebrows, obviously noticing their aroused state.

The four of us sat at the table talking and eating our food, relaxing, almost as though nothing out of the ordinary had happened earlier. Soon enough we’d all finished eating, Rob and Amy were back upstairs to get their shower, leaving mom and I to wash up before we could go into the living room to watch television.

I was first to go to the living room, lying face down on the sofa, settling down to watch TV. It was Friday night and I had no real reason to go to my room as I would every other night. Not long afterward mom came in from the kitchen. She sat on an armchair to the left of where I was lying on the sofa, picked up a magazine and began to read.

I guessed that Rob and Amy had gone into the shower together. My mind drifted away from what I was watching, trying to picture what they might be doing. My body reacted to my imagination, my pussy feeling wet and beginning to throb. I realised I had to get a grip of myself or I’d be losing control, so I made an effort to refocus on watching the television. Time passed by, one programme finished and another started. Then, I laughed as I began to hear the muffled sounds, from the room above, of sex. Amy’s moans were no less intoxicating than when I was in my bedroom.

“I don’t know why you’re laughing young lady, I heard you and Amy when I was making tea,” mom quipped as she chuckled.

As soon as she said those words I thought, “Oops.” At the same time, I knew that she’d heard and didn’t tell me it was wrong, so I was extremely turned on.

The moans from upstairs continued as I heard many times before, becoming more intense and desperate with each passing second, making me wetter and more tingly as I squeezed and bucked my thighs involuntarily. Amy’s moans were joined by Rob grunts, a sign that he was pumping his cum into her. My mind wandered back to the previous night when I’d seen them fucking and of how turned on I’d been,. Again I realised that if I didn’t regain my composure quickly I’d be cuming there on the sofa in front of mom. I was only able to contain my moans because I was biting my bottom lip but all I could think was why hadn’t mom called a few minutes later so that I’d have cum on Amy? It was hell hearing their sounds of sex; it was driving me crazy.

Fortunately they must have cum. The sounds of sex fell silent, allowing me to relax and concentrate on going back to watching television. I was partly relieved that I’d not cum but also frustrated, hoping that time would pass by quickly and could get to bed and finger myself to orgasm after orgasm.

It was an hour, maybe a little less, before Rob and Amy came downstairs and into the living room. Amy was dressed as she was before and Rob had a vest top and shorts. I assumed he wasn’t walking her home later, but then she only lived a few doors away and across the road. So he could watch her from our door and make sure she was safe. I was about to move to give them space to sit next to me but before I had chance to move he’d taken hold of my legs and lifted me up off the sofa.

Amy, Rob and mom all laughed as my nightie lifted to fully expose my arse. My head was still on the arm of the sofa. Amy slipped underneath my body, sitting on the middle cushion. Rob, as he lowered me back down, sat under my lower legs. I was laying on top of them, my pussy between Amy’s thighs and upper body raised slightly off the sofa. They made no effort to cover my arse back up and I felt Rob’s fingers begin to tease my calves and the bottoms of my feet with his fingertips, tickling me a little. But most of my attention was taken by feeling Amy’s left hand go under my nightie and cup my left breast.

My heart was racing, suddenly, from being totally relaxed; I was completely turned on again. My pussy was dribbling, throbbing, tingles radiating through my body. The whole time I was doing my best to conceal my moans. Rob’s fingertips trailed higher up my legs, as I was subconsciously finding it harder for me to keep them together as Amy pinched on my nipple.

I felt Amy’s right hand slip between my legs and without warning she pushed two fingers deep but slowly into my pussy. I let out as gasp but Rob covered it by tickling my feet harder. I started laughing and writhing on top of them. Amy moved her fingers slowly and deliberately in and out of me as Rob continued to stroke up and down my legs, higher and higher, not trying to hide his actions, helping his girlfriend to turn me on. The more I writhed on top of them the more my nightie rode up my body, to about the level of my breasts. Rob’s hand, once again travelled slowly up my inner thighs but from there moved onto my arse cheeks, squeezing them gently. The whole time this was going on I was trying my best not to moan. My pussy throbbed more and more and knew I’d need to cum or I’d explode out of frustration as Amy’s fingertips teased my g spot.

“I’m going to get ready for bed. Remember you need to get Amy home Rob,” mom said as she got up off her chair.

I turned my head to look at her, with my face feeling very flushed and breathing heavily. Mom laughed as she walked past, suggesting that I may as well be laying naked since my nightie was covering nothing. Immediately I felt Amy’s left hand push at my nightie, so as I giggled I took hold of it, pulling it quickly over my head. The three of us laughed as mom tutted and left the room. Amy’s fingers had been inside my pussy for nearly an hour. The slow seduction of my body by Rob and her had kept me on the verge of orgasm for some time and I was more desperate than I’d ever been.

No sooner had mom left the room than Rob was getting up off the sofa and turning me over. Another second later, Amy was kneeling between my open legs, pulling off her top and pushing down her bottoms to her knees. She lay on top of me, beginning to grind her pussy on mine. I put my feet either side of her on the sofa and immediately began to grind myself onto her, desperation consuming both of us.

Rob had quickly removed her tracksuit bottoms completely, leaving us both totally nude again. We were kissing, tongues working feverishly together as our hips ground our pussies in circular movements, then pounding up and down, clits flicking occasionally. I could feel the contractions building, almost too intense to bear; I was going to cum. An instant before my climax erupted, squirting my juices over Amy, she tensed up and let out a loud moan of ecstasy. Her orgasm had started. We ground together harder as if trying to extract every bit of pleasure possible from the moment until we slumped together exhausted.

Amy and I lay motionless for a few seconds before we noticed mom standing there in her nightie and dressing gown, just behind Rob. He was sitting on the floor, unable to conceal a huge tent in his shorts. There seemed little point trying to cover up what had happened. Besides, neither Amy nor I knew how long mom had been able to see us; we’d been far too busy satisfying our desires to notice anything or anyone else. Mom though, merely smiled and continued to her chair, the four of us talked as if the situation was nothing out of the ordinary.

After a few minutes, mom looked at Rob, chuckled and asked, ”So, do you like seeing your girlfriend and sister naked together?” 

He didn’t even blush and replied, saying, ”Why wouldn’t I like it? I was looking at two very sexy girls.”

Time was passing by quickly as the four of us continued to talk. Amy eventually kneeling, allowing me to sit up, the two of us sat cross legged, Indian style facing Rob, our wet pussies clearly visible to him. I couldn’t believe how wet I was but pleased too as I noticed Amy was exactly the same way. Our nipples stood hard and proud.

“You’re very rude Rob, ogling Amy and Jo’s naked bodies but being dressed yourself,” mom quipped.

“How can I strip off mom? I’m sporting a massive hard-on and you’ll all see it,” he retorted with a hint of being self-conscious.

We all laughed at his discomfort, mom responding, “Do you honestly think your shorts cover it up or that I didn’t know Amy and Jo had just had sex and that Amy had been fingering Jo and of course that you have sex every night.”

Suddenly the laughing stopped, thinking that we were in big trouble. But then, in a flash Rob had pulled off his top, stood up and pushed off his shorts to leave him standing completely naked in front of us. I’d seen him hundreds of times in his Speedo’s when we were swimming but that was the first time I’d seen him with nothing on and was turned on by what I saw. I’d never noticed previously that his legs and body were free of hair but seeing that there were no pubes around his crotch made me aware that he shaved completely. With his cock fully erect and twitching, he obviously enjoyed the three of us looking at him.

”A guy who shaves his body looks so much sexier, don’t you think girls? And what’s more, a lot bigger and more enjoyable to lick,” mom said.

The three of us looked at her, a little shocked but I couldn’t help thinking she was right. I wanted to touch it and have him fucking me. I’d wanted that for some time but as for oral sex, I’d not really given that a thought. As he stood with his cock twitching, I wondered if that sensation was like the tingling sensation I get when turned on and wondered if he was going to touch it as his right hand rested on his thigh. Oh my God, there’s stuff oozing out of it I thought; he must be so turned on.

It seemed as though he was stood there for an age but in reality, it was probably nearer ten seconds before he sat down. Virtually as soon as he did, he looked at mom and said, with a cheeky chuckle “Well, if I was rude for wearing clothes, you must be too.”

Amy and I laughed as mom told us she’d need to get to bed soon as she had work in the morning. But to our amazement she took off her gown and nightie as quickly as Rob had stripped, leaving us all naked. Most people suggested that I looked like her and looking at her naked body she did look like a plumper version of me. Her breasts were probably two cup sizes larger, nipples standing proud, capping them perfectly. She too was shaved and wet, obviously as turned on as the rest of us.

I couldn’t resist any longer. I turned to kiss Amy, letting the fingers of my left hand begin to tease her clit, encouraged by her involuntary moan of pleasure.

By then, mom had shifted to the edge of her chair, preparing to go upstairs but as Amy’s and my kiss became more passionate, I heard her say to Rob, “I can’t believe you’re not masturbating. They look incredible kissing and touching like that.”

We didn’t stop. Everything mom was saying or doing was encouraging us to be more sexual; but my desire was so intense, I don’t think I could have stopped if I’d tried. I heard mom get up and say goodnight, telling us not to stay up too late or make too much noise moaning and that it was OK if Amy stayed.

A few seconds later Amy pulled away and smiled at me, then jumped down onto the floor to sit facing Rob. She turned her head to look at me. Then Rob very slowly began stroking his cock, as Amy was seducing me with her eyes, instinctively knowing that I wanted to be touching him. It was as though I was being pulled onto the floor, making no conscious effort to move but before I had chance to think about it, I was on the floor beside them.

Amy took hold of my right hand, guiding it to his cock, using it to stroke him. I was touching a cock for the first time, not bothered that it was my brother’s, simply trying to enjoy the feeling. It was hard but at the same time soft on the surface, warm to the touch and incredibly alive, responding to every movement of my fingers. I’d not even noticed that Amy had let go of my hand, so I was stroking Rob by myself. Then I felt his hand on my right breast, guided by her, caressing tenderly and teasing my nipple.

I was as wet as I’d been all day, wondering how far this would go. Amy was controlling every move, pushing Rob onto his back, looking straight at me, telling me to let go of him. She then took hold of his cock and held it down against his stomach, telling me to straddle him.

With some apprehension I got onto my knees and then did as she instructed, straddling him, allowing my pussy to rest on his shaft. Rob gasped, feeling my wet lips on his hard throbbing shaft.

“Grind on him Jo, up and down on his cock”, Amy said.

Immediately I began to move, slowly at first, my juices lubricating his shaft. As my body put more weight on him I felt my lips spread around him and my clit start to rub. My breathing grew faster and I began to moan more and more,my movements becoming desperate, feeling him respond and pushing up onto me. To our right, Amy was kneeling; knees parted, furiously teasing her clit and moaning, juices forming a pool on the floor below. I looked at Rob, his eyes betraying what he was feeling and as I smiled, used his hands to caress my breasts. My pussy lips and clit were becoming increasingly sensitive, the throbbing inside more intense as I felt my orgasm approaching quickly. Before I had time to think, I gasped, back arched, thrusting me hard onto him, a gush of my juices squirting over him as I started to cum.

Each orgasm I was getting was growing in intensity. I was squirting more each time and lasting longer. As I began to relax, my orgasm subsiding, I wondered if the feelings would continue to get better, or was it simply the desire I had for Rob and Amy making me feel so good.

“I think it’s time you lost your virginity Jo. Rob looks like he’s desperate to fuck you now,” Amy said as she continued to masturbate.

I’d been building up to this moment for weeks; it wasn’t as though I needed time to think. It’s definitely what I wanted but wasn’t really sure how to. Should I put in his cock as I was straddling him or was another position better for my first time?

“Sit on the edge of the sofa Jo,” Rob instructed.

I did as he asked, getting up off him, watching his cock springing up and twitching, covered in my juices. I didn’t take my eyes off him as I sat down on the sofa with my legs open in anticipation, my heart pounding and wondering if I should be doing this. Rob got up onto his knees, leaned forward, and kissed me tenderly on the lips, asking me if I was sure. I didn’t reply, just nodded my head nervously, watching him move closer. His cock twitched against my body, just above my pussy. I tensed involuntarily as he guided the knob of his cock onto my pussy lips, feeling them stretch and spread as he eased inside.

Just about everybody I knew that had lost their virginity had told me about the pain you get as the cock tears you open the first time, but then how the feelings changed quickly. So I looked at Rob and said, “Just do it Rob. Push it in fast please.”

All the time he was pushing inside a little deeper, feeling my pussy throbbing hard on his shaft as it stretched around him. He asked if I was sure and no sooner had I nodded, he thrust hard and fast into my pussy, staying motionless once his balls slapped loudly and he was fully inside. I gasped as I felt the burning sensation of him taking my virginity, closing my eyes as the pain registered in my body.

After a few seconds the pain disappeared, taken over by the familiar tingling from being turned on and powerful contraction of my pussy. Instinct soon took over and I began to move on his well lubricated shaft, Rob responding immediately, taking hold of my waist with his hands, trying to control me as we began to have sex.

Slow long movements gradually quickened as desire changed to lust. Soon I could hear myself moaning like Amy did every night. Finally I knew how good she felt, my legs wrapping around him as he pounded harder. I leaned back against the sofa, immediately feeling his cock tease my g spot. My moans turned to gasps; I was going to cum. “Oh my God,” I screamed as my pussy squeezed hard on him, but still he pounded. I was waiting for my body to relax after I’d climaxed but it didn’t. I looked at Rob’s face as I heard him start to grunt and moan, feeling my pussy being stretched more. Then suddenly I started to orgasm again, harder and more intensely. He thrust harder and violently; he too was cuming, spurt after spurt of his thick cum filling me.

He slumped on top of me, both of us exhausted but exhilarated too. We lay together as one for a few minutes. To my surprise, his cock stayed hard but eventually he pulled it out, smiling at me just before Amy dove on me, the two of us kissing passionately.

Eventually, the three of us began to talk and I thought of bed but as I started to get up, after telling them I was going upstairs, Amy asked, “Do you want us to come too? We could all sleep together.”