When I was 14 my parents divorced. My mom freaked out and sent me to live with my dad. He had a new GF, Tess; I am thinking she had something to do with the breakup.

My first thought was that Tess was way out of his league. She was in her 20s, blonde, and a real looker. While he was around she was great but when he had to go out of town I found out she turned into a drunken slob. With dad gone and her useless I had to look after myself but I did get a lot of freedom that way. Tess told me that as long as I didn’t rat her out to my dad she wouldn’t tell him about any minor trouble I got into.

The story really starts when I invited my friend Mike over one afternoon to watch TV and hang out. When we came in I was totally embarrassed to find Tess passed out on the couch in front of the TV. I should have expected it. Dad had left the day before and it never took her long to get tanked.

Mike was cool and said we could hang out another day but I said “No, it wasn’t a problem. She is out till noon tomorrow and we don’t have to worry about waking her”. I turned on the TV and we sat on the floor in front of the couch to watch.

As we are watching I keep noticing Mike looking back at Tess. He also starts shifting his position slightly and I finally realized he was looking up the bottom of her robe at her legs. I have to admit it I have done that a few times. After trying to wake her once for a phone call and realizing how deeply she was unconscious I even lifted up her skirt to take a peek. I had been considering doing more but was still working up my nerve.

I was mad at Tess and wanting to show off to Mike so I looked over at him and said “Nice legs, huh?”. He just nodded so I asked “Want to see more?” and reached over and slowly pulled the bottoms of her robe open. Mike stared at her legs and then looked at me in panic. “What if she wakes up and catches us?” I grabbed Tess by the shoulders and shook her and shouted “Wake up!” She didn’t so much as crack an eyelid. “See, bombs could go off and she won’t be moving before noon tomorrow”.

Mike reached out and put a hand on her ankle and then shook her. Seeing no response he slid his hand up her leg to the knee. Still staring at her leg he said to me “Have you ever done any stuff while she was out like this?” I thought about lying but just said “I peeked under her skirt. I thought about doing more.”

Mike was still stroking her leg when he said “Dare you to touch her tits”. I had been thinking in that direction anyway and I wasn’t going to back down from a dare so I reached out with both hands and covered the front of her robe where her tits were. I started out groping them for the dare but as I started feeling what was in my hands my next thought was why didn’t I do this before? It never occurred to me to take my hands away; I just keep feeling through the fabric and gently squeezing them.

I looked over at Mike and smiled “Dare you to touch her pussy!” He looked at me and then back at her legs and began to slowly slide his hand up her thigh and then over to the middle. I could guess where his hand was under the robe but he removed all doubt by using his other hand to open her robe exposing her panties. His hand was cupping her pussy and he was squeezing and touching like I was with her boobs.

Part of me wanted to trade places with him but seeing him open her robe gave me an idea so I slipped my right hand inside her robe and felt the curve of her breast, moved up and cupped my hand, skin touching skin. It was even more exciting to feel it without cloth in the way and I again explored and squeezed.

Mike was frozen watching me do this with his jaw hanging open. I used my other hand to untie her robe and push it back the rest of the way exposing her stomach and then her boobs. Except for her panties we were seeing her naked and it was so exciting I nearly forgot to breath.

Right then the phone rang and we both snatched our hands away in panic. I scrambled over to the phone and it was my dad. He wanted to speak to Tess and for a moment I froze but she and I had an agreement. If she was drunk then I was supposed to say she was over at one of her girlfriends. Dad accepted this and I asked him how the meetings were going. He said they were fine and he would call again Friday evening before getting on the plane.

I was reassured that there was no way he could walk in on us and I glanced over to see that Mike had taken my place and was playing with her tits. I said goodbye to my dad and went back over to the couch. Mike was sucking on her nipples by then and I was annoyed that I hadn’t gotten to try that. On the other hand her lower half was now free so I sat next to her legs and began running my hands up them enjoying the feel of her skin.

I explained to Mike about my where my dad was and how he would not be back till Friday so we had no worries. He said “cool” and then moved up to her face and kissed her. Somehow that surprised me more than all the touching we had done but then I relaxed and thought, “why not?” I slid my hands up to her pussy and began exploring it through the thin material of her panties. I knew I wanted to get those panties off but there was no hurry.

Mike broke the kiss and then looked at me “I got a boner so hard it hurts”. I told him I did too and he said “how far can we go?” I answered “I don’t know” but I had been thinking about it. Not about how far we should go but just about getting caught. There was no way my dad could walk in. I knew from previously trying to wake her that Tess was out for the rest of the night. She had an IUD so that wasn’t a problem. “As long as we don’t leave any evidence we should be OK” I said to Mike.

He didn’t need any further encouragement and promptly stood up and dropped his pants. He had been right, his boner was sticking out like a flagpole and he stepped out of his pants and then leaned over and began rubbing it against her tits.

I stared at what he was doing for a moment and then looked down at her panties, reached up to the waistband and began slowly working them down. The top of her patch appeared and then the pink of her pussy. I worked them off and then ran my fingers through her bush and began to spread her thighs so I could see more.

As my fingers began to explore her slit, spreading each fold to examine it, it occurred to me to copy Mike and get naked. I stood up and in seconds I was naked. And Mike had already taken my place and was exploring her pussy as I had been!
I remembered her tits and moved up to grope them again and then suck on her nipples. I was a little annoyed at Mike for taking my place but also realized I might have never worked up the nerve get Tess naked without him there to dare me on.

By this point Mike had a finger up her opening and was stroking it in and out. He must have liked the feeling because he stood up and grabbed his boner and began rubbing it against her pussy and trying to stick it in. Damn, he was eager! I was willing to take things slower but I could understand his need. He used some spit as lube and managed to slide into her and began moving in and out. I looked up at her face to make sure she was not waking up and then noticed her lips. Moving closer I rubbed the tip of my cock across her cheek and chin and then placed it against her lips.

I had to hold her jaw open as I slowly inserted the head of my boner into her mouth. She was warm and wet inside and I just held it there. Mikes thrusting was making her move so that was just enough sensation to feel good. I figured Mike wouldn’t last long and I wanted to hold off until I could fuck her too.

It couldn’t have been more than a couple of minutes before Mike sped up, slammed into her, and groaned. I waited for him to pull out, stagger back and then grabbed the couch cushions and spread them on the floor. “Grab her legs” I said as I slid her arms out of the robe and lifted her under the arms. We placed her on the floor and I moved to spread her legs and kneel between them. Mike sat down on the couch and watched as I moved forward and lay down on her.

I was enjoying the feel of my skin against hers, especially her thighs and the feel of her breasts against my chest. I looked at her sleeping face and began moving my hips and trying to position my cock in her entrance. I could have reached down and positioned myself but I just kept trying different angles until I found her opening and began sliding into her. The head of my penis was probably still wet from her mouth and I tried not to think too much about where the other slippery lubrication had come from.

Sliding in slowly I finally bottomed out and ground my pubis against hers. Leaning forward I buried my face in her hair, enjoying the scent. I began moving my hips slowly in and out focusing on the feeling. I wasn’t going to last very long but I wanted to enjoy it as much as possible. It took a few strokes to work out the movement that gave the best feeling. I tried a few short strokes, long ones, sped up and slowed down, all to find out how each felt. Pulling back quickly was an interesting sensation followed by sliding in slowly and grinding my hips in a circle against her.

All to soon I felt myself getting close to cuming and thought for a moment about just pounding pussy and letting it happen but instead I just settled on her and didn’t move.

“Did you cum?” Mike asked.

“No, I was getting close and wanted to make it last.”

“Well, don’t take too long. I want to go again.”

I looked up and saw Mike rubbing his cock and he was already hard again. Rising up I looked down past her boobs to see my penis with just the head buried in her slit. I moved my hips to watch it slide into her and back out before settling down on her. Sliding my arms under hers I gripped her shoulders and began pumping into her. In no time at all I was stroking as fast as my hips could move and when my orgasm hit I kept thrusting as I felt my cum shooting into her.

Then my cock got too sensitive and I stopped moving and just relaxed on top of her. It would have been great to just relax and savor the moment but Mike immediately said “Move it! My turn.”

I rolled off feeling too relaxed to even try standing. Mike was on top of her almost before I could get out of the way and slipped in and began stroking right away. No variation, just steady stroking. He looked over at me with a grin on his face all without slowing.

I lay there for a moment, watching my own live porn show. With each stroke her boobs would jiggle. Getting up on my knees I moved down to her feet and watched from that angle to see his cock pumping in and out of her pussy. As he moved in and out her pussy lips would part. It was very wet down there and I wondered if any of that was her lube or if it was all cum.

I went into the kitchen for a soda and then sat on the floor next to them to drink it. Mike was starting to pound faster and I didn’t think he would last much longer. I looked down and saw that I was already starting to get hard again. Mike seemed to be happy just fucking but I wandered what to try next.

I had been looking at porn on the internet for a couple of years so I had seen a lot of stuff but some of those required the woman to move. A blow job would be nice. What about doggy style? The foot stool looked about the right height.

About this time Mike’s strokes speeded up and he began breathing harder. He came and collapsed on top of her. I continued sipping my drink and planning what I would do next, giving him a chance to enjoy that nice after cum feeling; More than he had done for me.

Mike rolled off, got up and walked into the kitchen. I heard the frig open and then the pop of a soda can. I moved closer to Tess and began stroking her breasts, jiggling them and pulling on her nipples. She was a bit sweaty.

Mike plopped down on the couch, took a swig of his soda. “You gona go again?”

“Yea, I want to play a bit first.” I continued to explore her skin, staying away from her pussy as it was still sloppy wet with two loads of Mike’s cum and one of mine.

“This is fucking great. Can we do her till 10? My mom said I have to be home then.”

I said “That is 7 hours! Do you think you can get it up that many times?”

Mike: “One time I had this porn magazine and I jerked off six times in one day. She is a lot hotter than a bunch of pictures. And I get breaks while you are doing her.” He was fingering his still limp penis while he said this.

I never realized Mike was this direct about sex. In a way it was liberating as it meant I could be similarly direct. “Help me get her onto the footstool. I want try doggy style.” Together we placed her with her knees on the floor and her face down on the footstool. I moved behind her, spread her legs, and inserted my erection between her pussy lips. Grabbing her hips I began thrusting into her. There was no difference in the feel of her pussy but it was a lot easier to thrust in and out.

Mike was sipping his soda again, watching us, and fingering his penis. “How is it that way?”

“Good. Do you want to try it when I am done?”

“Sure.” After a few minutes he put down is soda and moved to kneel by her face. Lifting her head he used his hand to put his penis in her mouth. He was about half hard and managed to get all of it in.

“Not too rough.” I cautioned him. “We don’t want her wondering why her mouth is sore. And you can’t cum in her mouth.”

“I know. I am just having fun till you are done and I can fuck her again”. He started sliding in and out and after a few minutes he was hard and not able to put in more than half.

I had expected my second fuck to last longer but the sight of what he was doing combined with the new position was really hot. I was already half way there. Looking at Mike I had a sudden idea and said “How about we switch places?”

Mike didn’t answer but just pulled out and moved to take my place. Positioned at her head I copied what Mike had done and got half my cock in her mouth. Mike began pushing into her, shoving her on me with each thrust. Despite the excitement of being in her mouth I was getting less stimulation and felt I might actually last a while.

Mike was actually lasting longer this time; I guess two cums would do that. He actually slowed, looked up at me, and said: “Let’s turn her over so we can see her boobs. I nodded and he pulled out and we rolled her over and repositioned her. Mike spread her legs straight out and to the side and moved back between them. At that angle he had to use his hand to position himself in her slit but soon was sliding in and out while playing with her pussy hair.

I was presented with her head hanging backwards and her gaping mouth. Unlike Mike I only had to shift my hips a bit to get the head of my cock in her mouth. I grabbed a titty in each hand and began stroking and squeezing them while slowly exploring her mouth with my penis.

Mike was stroking away watching me fondle her tits and poke her mouth. I was watching him slide in and out of her pussy and we were both thinking how lucky we were. He sped up, came and then leaned forward onto her. I moved my hands out of the way just as his head came to rest between her breasts.

After a minute he rose up and thrust into her again. Was he ready to go so soon? No, he pulled out and wondered off to the kitchen. I moved down between her legs, inserted my shaft into her slit, leaned forward on my elbows, and began thrusting. I was too close to worry about prolonging the fuck; I just thrust steady and quick until I felt myself starting to cum and then banged her as I added to the load of spunk inside her. Collapsing on top of her I enjoyed the relaxed feeling.

Mike came in a few minutes later with a bag of chips, sat in front of the TV and began surfing channels. I finally pulled out and headed down the hall to take a shower. I was pretty stinky by that point. While showering I wondered how we would clean her up. It was going to be some work but was definitely worth it.
Taking a shower is much quicker when one is already naked and not getting dressed again.

When I came back into the living room Mike was already fucking her again. Same position, same steady stroke. Would he really be able to go till ten-o’clock? Damn, he was going to stop before than and help me get her cleaned up. I was not getting stuck with all the work.

I went into the kitchen and started making a sandwich. I had not had dinner and all that activity, fucking, had turned horny into hungry. I yelled out to Mike asking if he wanted a sandwich and he said yes. I put his plate on the end table, picked up the couch cushion that didn’t have a wet spot, and settled down to eat. I could have watched TV but found what Mike was doing more entertaining.

I slowly ate my sandwich as Mike kept fucking. I took the plate back to the kitchen, got a soda, and sat drinking it while he kept going. I had originally been surprised that he was so quick but now he continued to fuck her for a good thirty minutes before finally cumming.

When Mike finally came I took his place and fucked for a while until my knees started to hurt. We moved her back onto the floor and I continued fucking her in that position. It was cool having cum enough times so that I could keep going.

By nine we were both spent and I told Mike we needed to start cleaning up. I was worried he might complain but he agreed right away. We used wet wash cloths to wipe her down. Mike spent an awful long time cleaning out her pussy. I don’t think I could have gotten her back on the couch without his help, dead weight and all that.

Mike went to shower while I redressed her. Just panties and a bathrobe, not really difficult. I sat and played with her boobs, just couldn’t get enough of that, while I waited for Mike. He came out and watched me playing while he got dressed. Then he said “This was so cool!” and left.

I closed up her bathrobe and went to take my own shower. After that I went to bed. In the morning I woke with a boner and was really tempted but I didn’t know how soon she would wake so I just wanked off thinking about the previous night.