My parents left me in the care of their good friends Michael and Lola. They all have been friends since college. I think that Michael and Lola are swingers. They have a lot of crazy parties. I know my parents have attended them often. Michael is very attractive. The whole time I've been here, he's always looking at me in a sexual way. He hasn't acted on it yet, but I think he will at some point.
This is a story about how I became intimate with Michael, our family friend. It really happened very innocently. I had recently broken up with my boyfriend. I’m eighteen and my boyfriend is twenty one. We’d been dating since high school and I really believed he was the one I would marry. He went to college and met some sorority girl that was wild and crazy and he wanted to be with her.
I was just devastated. I started to lose a lot of weight. I’m not a very big person to begin with. I lost about ten pounds. I’m now down to ninety pounds. Michael was worried that I might get anorexia. I've started to eat a little better. However, I still weight ninety pounds.
I've been so depressed and have been sleeping a lot in my room. Michael was concerned and came to check on me.
“Knock, Knock. Dawn, let me in. It’s Michael. I’m worried about you. Let me in.”
I let him into my room. Then I slipped back under the covers in my bed. I was in my panties and a white tank top. He made me get out of bed and he told me to sit on his lap. I cried on his shoulder, and his hand was patting me on my back. He was soothing me and telling me that it was my boyfriend’s loss.
“Dawn, you’re so beautiful. Your boyfriend is a jerk. Everything will be okay.”
He was playing with my hair. Then he kissed my cheek. His hands kept rubbing my back. I was crying a lot and he just soothed me making me feel better.
My nipples were poking out of my tank top. I guess I have a big chest. I'm a C cup. My breasts are firm and my areola’s are pink. My nipples, when erect stick out straight.
“I've been thinking about you. I hate seeing you so upset. You know I really like you. I want you.”
“You want me? How about Lola?"
"She’s isn't here right now. She is out with friends tonight. I really want to kiss you Dawn. Turn around, sit on my lap and put your legs around me.”
I sat facing him with my legs at his side. He was feeling my ass. His hands were in my panties. He started to kiss me. I was so depressed and he was making me feel better. Our tongues were entwined in each other’s mouths.
He was kissing me very deep and passionately. He slowly undressed me, and then he ran into the bathroom and got some massage oil.
“I’m going to give you a massage. I’m going to make you feel so much better.”
I got on the bed and laid on my stomach.
He poured the oil onto my back and neck. He worked his fingers hard on my neck. His hands were very strong and rubbed my back firmly. He poured the oil onto my buttocks and worked each cheek for a while. I was moaning at his touch. It felt so good. He poured the oil on my legs and feet. His hands went back to my buttocks. He was kneading, pressing, and releasing the toxins and stress that were in my body.
He told me to turn over. He poured the oil over my breasts. He worked his hands all over them. He cupped the one breast and soothed, and caressed, the other one. The oil was all over my stomach. He worked his hands firmly over that. He poured the oil over my legs and feet. His hands felt like magic on my sore and stressed body.
He poured the massage oil on my pussy and worked his fingers in and out of it. It felt so good. I was moaning and squirming at his touch. He worked his middle finger and his ring finger really fast in my pussy. After a while, my pussy started to squirt. I never even knew that I could do that. He liked that he was making me crazy and wild for him.
Michael spread my legs and licked the pussy juices from my vagina. His tongue expertly licked me. He sucked and licked my pussy lips. He parted my lips and just tongue fucked me like a wild beast. I was moaning and groaning and my legs were wrapped around his neck. He replaced his tongue with more fingers and worked my pussy to another squirting orgasm.
Michael got on top of me and we made love. We made passionate love. It was nothing like how it was with my boyfriend. We kissed and looked into each other’s eyes the whole time we made love. He worked his cock slowly and very tenderly into my wet vagina. After a while, his thrusts became harder. He put my legs over his shoulders and fucked me hard. He enjoyed watching his cock slide into my bald cunt.
“Dawn, get on your hands and knees. Put your ass and pussy up in the air for me.”
He slid his cock into my bald wet pussy. Now he was pulling my long blond hair and working his cock into me very hard. He was starting to get a bit rough.
“Dawn, you’re my slut. You’ll do as I say.”
He was smacking my ass, pulling my hair, and thrusting into me like a crazed lunatic. His hands started to grope my breasts. Now it wasn't all sweet and innocent. He pounded my wet pussy for a while.
“Slut, get on your knees and beg for my cock.”
I got on my knees and started to beg for his cock.
“Michael, please give your slut your cock.”
He liked that. He then fed me his long and thick seven inch cock. I slurped and gagged on it for a while. He started to face fuck me fast.
He was pinching and pulling on my nipples.