So, how did it all begin?

Well, my very first lover was a close school friend called Linda. Linda used to spend a lot of time at my home because her mother had a lot of health problems and had to stay in hospital for long periods. Her parents were friends of my parents and she became as close as a sister to me. We shared a bedroom but had our own beds. We were into our late teens when one night she whispered to me that she was worried that the hair on her pussy had grown abnormally dark and thick. She asked if I’d have a look and tell her what I thought.

She sat on her bed and lifted her nightie above her waist and opened her legs wide.

Her mound was covered with luxurious dark hair, and I looked in wonder and even brushed my fingers against it. I was tempted to push my face against it, but I just told her that her pussy was beautiful and that she had nothing to worry about, not that I had any previous pussy experiences to go on.

She asked if she could see mine, so I pushed my pyjama trousers down, but she said she couldn't see any hair. I told her that my fine blonde hair might be hard to see, so she knelt in front of me to get a closer look. I could feel her breath on me, she was that close.

That's all that happened that night, but from then on, we often examined each other’s bodies.

One morning, I watched Linda getting dressed. She stood with her back to me and put her bra on, then stepped into her little white knickers and pulled them up over her bottom. I suddenly felt a buzz between my legs and automatically touched myself through my pyjamas. I must have made a little gasp of pleasure because she turned round and saw me lying on my bed masturbating. It felt so good, I didn't stop when she looked at me.

Then she touched herself, through her panties at first, then dipped a hand under the elastic waistband and down onto her pussy. We watched each other as we had our first orgasms together.

At that time, our knowledge of sex was limited to the porn we’d seen online. We didn’t really know what was happening to us, but we both knew we liked the sensations, and we did it as often as we could.

Then one night, I got into bed and watched as Linda got undressed. She noticed me looking at her naked body and started to stroke her tits and pussy. She made me feel so sexy. I lifted up my duvet, and she slipped into my bed. We cuddled together. We pressed our bellies and breasts together, entwined our legs and held each other's bottoms. Suddenly, we found ourselves kissing deeply, our tongues swirling around together. We eased apart for a moment while Linda took off my night clothes so we were both naked, then she kissed my nipples and put a hand between my legs.

She hit just the right spot because I came instantly and got so wet I thought I'd peed myself. Linda put her fingers to her mouth and tasted my juice. She liked it so much that she went down on me and lapped away at my pussy. When she came up for air, her whole face glistened, and I licked her clean.

We made love throughout that night, but it wasn't until many years later that my mother told me she'd looked into the bedroom in the early hours and seen us naked and entwined, and had always been amused after that when Linda and I claimed to be tired and went to bed for an early night.

Naturally, we were both very curious about cocks and spent hours cuddled together fantasizing about celebrities and what we’d like to do with them. Boys from school also featured in our musings. We exchanged gossip about which lads had done what with which girls; which one was said to have a huge cock;, and which one, allegedly, would suck any boy who asked. Linda, though, was very interested in my brother, Peter, and she asked me if I’d mind them getting it together. I told her that I’d be more than happy for her to do him, but the way I said it made Linda realize that I’d be a little jealous. She teasingly speculated how lovely it would be to take him together. For months, that was our major fantasy while making love.

At that time, my brother, who is a couple of years older than I am, was pretty impervious to the allure of the opposite sex. He was very popular at school and all the girls loved him, but he was more interested in sports than pussy. It took a while before we had an opportunity to make any progress with him.

One Easter, Linda came on holiday with me and my family. We went on a canal narrow-boat along some canals up near Stratford upon Avon. Linda and I shared a cabin at the end of the boat, which was great because we could make love all night if we wanted, but to get to the bathroom, you had to go through another cabin where Peter slept in a curtained-off bunk.

Early on the first morning of the holiday, I woke up needing to pee, and I made my way to the bathroom. It was only about seven o’clock, but it was already getting light, and on the way to the loo, I noticed that the curtain screening Peter’s bed was partially open. I couldn't miss seeing his cock. His bedclothes were pushed down. It was very hard and very red, but he appeared to be fast asleep. I went back and woke Linda so she could come and see him. We watched for a while from the doorway, then I think she nudged me forward because the next thing I knew, I was standing right beside him. As I bent to kiss his swollen knob his eyes opened and he smiled at me. As soon as my lips met the velvety head of his cock he jerked his hips and the whole head slipped into my mouth.

I glanced over at Linda who'd lifted her little night-dress to her waist and was rubbing herself gently. She nodded in encouragement, and I began to swirl my tongue around and suck gently on my brother's cock. It wasn't very long before I got a salty taste in my mouth, and Peter began to squirm. I quickly backed away from him, and we stood with Linda in the doorway to the bathroom. We watched in amazement as his cock began to jerk back and fore on its own before a great spout of white cream shot out, followed by a couple of shorter bursts. It seemed that Peter was oblivious to the mess he'd made. He just groaned a little, rolled over in the bed and pulled the sheet over him.

I scuttled into the bathroom, sat on the toilet, and opened my legs wide. It only took a gentle touch on my clit to send me over the edge. I came and peed at the same time. I've enjoyed doing that ever since.

When I returned to my cabin, I got into bed with Linda, and we fantasized about what we'd seen and what it would be like to go further. The fact that Peter was my brother made it all the more exciting for us. Every morning after that, one of us would go to see if Peter's cock was showing. A couple of times, we had to pull down the sheet to expose him but his cock was always hard and ready for us to admire. On the last morning of the holiday, Linda woke me up and said she was going to let Peter come in her mouth. I half-heartedly argued with her, suggesting that it might be risky and a step too far. She realised the real reason I didn't want her to do it was that I wanted to be the one to taste him first.

She grabbed my hand and we went together into Peter's cabin. He was awake. There's no doubt that he'd been expecting us. He pulled back the covers to reveal his cock. It was rampant, looking bigger and redder than ever. We took turns licking his shaft, kissing and sucking the knob, making it very wet. Then Linda took his whole length into her mouth and sucked hard as she withdrew it from her mouth. The sight was so, so sexy. I felt between Linda's legs and found a soaking wet pussy. I masturbated her as she sucked again and again. Then she pulled away, and I took over.

I copied Linda, taking in the full length of hard cock and drawing my lips all the way up again. As the knob popped out of my mouth a powerful jet of cum hit my face. I looked up to see my brother staring at me. He didn't know what to do or say as Linda bent her head to suck up the last of his spunk. When she'd finished she turned to me and licked all the cream that was running down my face. As soon as she'd finished, we scampered off to our cabin and fell into each other's arms. When we kissed, I could taste my brother's cum in her mouth. It was so, so horny. I know it was wrong, but it turned me on so much. I have to confess that I became a good cocksucker by practising with Peter over the next few years, and he became a great pussy licker. Linda can back me up about that.