Frank Seymour

Sensual Family Nights

CHAPTER ONE

The hot afternoon sun baked the naked back of the adolescent young girl as she lay sleeping in the backyard. She moaned in her sleep, wriggling her shapely ass against the air as a fold of the blanket rubbed between her legs, pressing against the tiny wisp of fabric that covered her just pubescent cunt. She wiggled again, and the movement made the strings of her bikini top fall completely away.

Another moan came, and she rolled over on the blanket, the recently developing cones of her young tits pointing straight into the air. Her left foot drew up, the right one cocking against it, and without opening her eyes she reached down to ease the triangle of bathing suit away from her hot little pussy mound.

She appeared to be in her early teens, very pretty, with straight dark brown hair that fanned about her shoulders. Her body was nut brown from the summer sun, except for the pale band of color across her breasts that revealed clearly the shape of the tits and the tinier band that showed above the pushed-down bottoms of her bikini. Both of those areas seemed almost shockingly white in contrast. The only real color on her tits was the dark red tongue-teasers that were her nipples, and. the spreading circle of the same shade around them.

She moved again as she dreamed, her ass twitching. Her hips twisted now, her blossoming tail humping up against the air a time or two. Eyes still closed, she reached down again and her finger slipped beneath the cloth of the bikini to rub across the lips of her cunt, trying to satisfy the itch that was bothering her dream. A sound of satisfaction escaped her lips, and she reached further, digging deep into her cunt with her middle finger. When she brought her hand away the finger glistened with the sweet juices of her heated passage.

"Oh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned, her finger sliding sweetly in the hot moistness of her pubescent, virgin pussy.

Her hips worked against the blanket now-she did not see the boy who suddenly appeared in the window of the house that overlooked her resting spot. But she was seen; he stopped, riveted, his eyes straining to take in every curve of her almost naked body, every detail of the tits that rose and fell with each breath. He had to strain to see, for he was nearly a hundred feet away-the yards of both houses were large, the houses themselves old Victorian structures that bulked huge against the bright blue sky.

"Jeezuz!" he moaned, Overcome by the purely erotic sight of her virginal, sexually ready body.

Instantly he had a hard-on, pressing against his ragged cutoffs. He wet his lips with his tongue and looked over his shoulders automatically, even though he knew the house was empty-his mother was out at one of her club meetings, which meant she'd come home too late to start a decent supper, and probably too swakked to fix it right anyhow. And that meant the old man would be royally pissed for the third day running. He'd start shouting, which would be the beginning of another grand night for all who were stuck in the old family home stead.

But even if the evening was foredoomed to stink, that didn't mean the whole goddamn day had to be lost! Janet Sanborne's hot body was ready for action whether she knew it or not-and her goddamn twin brother, Jimmy, was away for the summer with their mother at the beach house. It was a good thing old man and old lady Sanborne had split for the summer, trying to live apart to see if they really did want a divorce-if only his own bastard father and bitch mother would get the same idea!

"Oh, baby!" He licked his lips again, and rubbed the swelling at his crotch-then slipped his hand inside his pants to feel the hot shape of his cock. It was all he could do to stop himself from pulling down his pants and shorts to jerk off right here!

But Janet was right there, ready for fucking…

He raised his eyes from the semi-naked girl to study the back of her house. Her father was working, and he was pretty sure her year-younger sister, Liz, had left for the town swimming pool not more than half an hour ago. Liz and her twin, Les, were royal pains-for that matter, Jimmy was a pain, too, even though up until last winter he had been Darryl's closest friend. But Darryl was eight months older and started to sprout hair around his cock way over a year before Jimmy's meat stick started to grow. Ever since, Darryl had been horny almost all the time, wanting to smell after pussy and jerking off three of four times every day. Not that he had ever got his cock inside a girl's legs-but he sure as shit would never get a better chance than now!

Look out, cock! You're gonna feel Janet's pussy squeezing your cum!

Darryl rubbed his crotch again, imagining that he could feel the heat of his flesh even through his cutoffs and his undershorts. He reluctantly tore himself away from the window and hurried down the back stairs, a tall, slender boy of fourteen, straw-colored hair covering his ears and the nape of his neck. Despite his slenderness, he was muscular, the veins standing out strong in his arms, the pectorals swelling against his tank top. The nipples were large for a boy, pressing through the knit fabric of the cloth, one completely visible as a dark brown berry. His tan was several shades lighter than the girl's, and would never get deeper, but it was smooth and even, not marked by the usual scrapes and bumps of boyhood. Ragged old sneakers ready for the garbage can were on his feet.

He hurried through the kitchen-his original reason for coming from his room to the back of the house was a strong thirst, after which he had been thinking about digging out a sex paperback to jerk oft. But that was forgotten now as he pushed through the back door and moved quickly across the yard. He found the space in the hedge separating the two yards that was just big enough for him to squeeze through-otherwise it was an impenetrable wall eight feet high, impossible to see through. He moved cautiously through the hedge, peeking through the far side to see if Janet had heard the noise of his progress.

But she was still sleeping, her hand resting across her belly now. As he came closer he could see that the tips of three fingers were pushed under the shape of her bikini bottom-and he was thrilled anew to see the tiny sprinkle of pubic hair escaping around them. His hand dropped again to his crotch to ease his aching organ, pressing it against his groin. It was going to be one of the greatest reliefs he had ever known just to shove his shorts down over his hips, freeing his prick to stand out straight in the air.

Janet moaned again as Darryl dropped to his knees beside her, his hands resting for a minute on his thighs. He studied the shape of her tits, once more licking his lips, and then tried to see the cleft of her pussy between her fingers. There was a dip in the cloth and just that was enough to excite him again.

He reached out to her with one nervous finger, almost touching her tit-and then he hesitated. His hand was no more than an inch away from her flesh when he pulled it back, biting his lip. For several seconds he closed his eyes, steeling his courage-then when he opened them again, reached his hand down to touch her thigh, rubbing gently between her legs.

"Oh!" The girl's eyes flew open, blinking. For a minute she did not realize where she was, what was happening. Then she saw him, looked down at his hand.

"DARRYL! What are you doing?"

She tiled to roll away, but he was reaching for her with both hands now, falling across her to pin her.

Devil take the hindmost! There's no pulling back now, boys! Chaaaaaan-rrrru-rrn-ge!

"Christ, Janet-I want you!"

"Please! Stop it, Darryl-DON'T!"

He ignored her-he couldn't have obeyed even if his senses were in control. His body was ruled only by his lust now as he found himself so close to the goal that fired his loins, shaped his cock. His arm was around her, holding her down as the other hand moved across her sweat slick belly to probe within her bikini, feeling for himself the shape of her pudenda. Her hair scratched his hand as his middle finger dug into the moist cunt.

"Darryl! Don't"

"I can't!"

He moaned, softly, his lips brushing across one of the nipples now. His teeth touched the spongy shape and took it in, his tongue working across the rough-surfaced flesh. The girl twisted beneath him, tried to fight him off, push up at him. But liar struggles were growing weaker, as though her heart wasn't really in it.

"Please!" she said, sobbing. "This isn't right, Darryl! We shouldn't be doing this!"

"Oh, Christ!" Oh Jesus God! I'm going out of my fuckin' mind! "I'm sorry, Janet-I can't help myself! I'm so goddamn hot! I have to have you!"

He kissed her nipple again, and then his lips moved down to her stomach, his tongue caressing her flesh, circling the tiny valley of her bellybutton. His hand worked her small tit as the other one moved beneath her ass, lifting her up as his tongue grew close to her bikini. And now he smelled the sharp odor of her virgin cunt, saw closely the wet hairs escaping the cloth-wet with sweat and with her girlish vaginal juices. His finger worked the cloth down and he was looking at her pussy from the top of the slit, saw the pouting outer lips and the red walls within.

Janet was gasping now, no longer pretending to struggle as she felt his burning touch come near her crotch. Her face was contorted as she felt the fire of lust herself, felt the heat probe through her loins and drive up through her body. It was wrong to let him do this, let herself give in to him so shamelessly, but her cunt was in complete control of her body. She couldn't resist his moves as he lifted her hips now, pulled the soaked wisp of swimsuit down to her ankles and then over her feet.

"Oh, God! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She was completely naked now, felt the blanket pressing between the cleft of her buttocks. She was terribly hot, the sweat pouring freely from her body as she drew her feet up just far enough to let her knees part, let Darryl see straight into her gaping cunt.

"Jeez, Janet!" The boy moved around to get a better view of her opening, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight of her wet inner passage as her pussy sucked against the hot air. His cock was burning fiercely against the pressure of his shorts but he ignored the pain and the ache in his gut to reach up and touch her with one finger that slid across the bottom of her cunt.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God! You're burning me up, Darryl! Oh h h h h h h hhhhhhhhbhhhhhhhhhhhhh, please! Do it to me! Please!"

He felt the pressure of her cunt walls as he moved his finger within her, but there was no resistance-just pressure that increased as the finger slid easily until the second knuckle was within the passage.

And then he hit the obstruction.

"Ohhhhhbhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Janet moaned softly, her?head turned away as she twisted her ass beneath his touch, pumped it against the air. "Aaaaaaggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'hhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Don't stop-it feels good! It's wonderful! DO IT AGAIN-DO IT TO MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

The boy was eager to please, wanting to make her feel good. He was laying flat against the ground now, felt the grass pushing against his belly as his shirt pushed away from the top of his shorts. The stalks felt cool against his flesh despite the heat of the afternoon.

"Oh, Christ, Janet!" He moaned. "Please-you gotta let me do it! I gotta fuck you!"

It seemed as though his cock were ready to explode right through the cloth of his shorts. He rolled on his side and looked down to see that there was a gap at the top that let him see the color of his cockhead, even though the shorts were old and so tight that he had trouble closing the top snap. He had to reach down and give himself relief even as he worked two fingers into the girl's cunt. His other hand pulled at his buttons, freeing his cock from the prison that kept it pressed against his groin-and even before he could work his shorts down on his hips the thick shaft of his meat flew out, slamming hot against his hand. It was sensitized to a greater degree than ever before, and seemed tender as he rubbed himself.

But his balls were caught in the bottom of his fly. For a minute he had to give up the twin pleasures of rubbing cunt and cock to push his shorts down to his knees. His balls were already drawn up tight against the base of his shaft, the cockhead hurting from the dry friction of the shorts. He rubbed the length of his shaft as the girl's ass twitched again, faster now, rising up against him as she tried to bring his finger back into her cunt.

"Oh my god! whatever's the matter with me? Ohhhhhhhhh, I can't stand it! Please, Darryl! I feel so terrible, so wonderful-I want you, I need you! Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, put it in me! Please, do it to meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

The boy worked his cock three of four strokes and forced himself to stop, afraid that he would spill his first load against the grass. He didn't want to come so soon, so fast-not now that he was really going to be able to do it to a girl. This was it-he was going to fuck her!

He moved between her legs, resting on all fours, his cock pointing straight down at the ground as he concentrated on her marvelous cunt.

"You want it?" he demanded, tearing his eyes away from the treasure site to look straight into her face. "You really want me to do it?"

"Yes! Yes! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God! I know it's wrong, but I can't help myself! Do it to me, Darryl! Do it, please!"

"Say it!" he demanded, touching her again with his two fingers, then joining them with a third, twisting them completely around inside her cunt. "Say what you want me to do! Say the word!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what are you doing to me? I cant stand it aggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I can't stand it! Dear God! Dear Sweet Jesus! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, Jesussssssssssssssssssssssss!"

"Say it!" he demanded again, roughly. "Tell. me what you want! Damn it, say it!"

"Oh, yes! Yessssssssss! Fuck me! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

"Christ!" His ass humped the air. "Yeah, I'm gonna do it to. you, Janet-I'm gonna fuck you!"

He could wait no longer. He brought his hand away from her cunt, conscious that his fingers and even his palm were soaking wet. He fell across her, kissing her face with his eager lips, inexperience banging their teeth and their noses together as he tried to find the proper shape of her mouth. Now his hands moved down, clutched at the shape of her tits and moved around her back, the head of his cock battering against her thigh.

"Jesus, Janet! Jesussssssssssssssssssss! I can't stand it! Take me in! Take my cock!"

"please, Somebody Help Me! No ooooooooooo-oh, God! Agggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Papa, mama! Help Meeeeeeeeeeee!"

He rose above her, moved between her legs until his cock was at last pressing down toward her opening. At first he tried to keep his weight off her by holding himself on stiff arms as his hips probed down, moved the shaft of his cock across her slick thighs and through the outer lips of her pussy. But he was awkward in that position, couldn't hold himself there, didn't know what to do next. His back ached as he lowered himself far enough to have his cock sliding up toward her and his balls slammed bruisingly against the blanket as he tried to find the proper motion.