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Phantom Finger

Category: Female-Male (FM)
Submitted by: Judi Age: 32 now, 13 then Gender: Female

I experienced my first orgasm in broad daylight being stimulated by a complete stranger who I never saw. Sound impossible? here's what happened.

My family moved to a beach resort the summer I turned 13. We lived in a gated community so my mom and dad felt secure in letting me roam around by myself. (Not a good idea!)

During the first few weeks, since I knew no one, I spent most of my days playing in the beautiful surf and sand as well as hanging out at the pool.

As part of the cabanas there was a large wooden deck that housed several private showers and changing rooms. One afternoon, after lounging by the pool, I entered one of the cubicles and locked the door. As soon as I took off my shorts, a nearby male voice said, "Those are pretty pink panties." I let out a startled yelp, quickly wrapped myself in my towel, and sheepishly asked who was there. There was no answer. I looked around the small room and saw nothing awry. There was no ceiling; it was topless---exposed to the sunny sky but no one was peering in from 10 feet above. (This was before the days of closed circuit tv., so that never came to mind.)

There was a tap on the wooden wall from the adjoining dressing room and I jumped.

The voice again, commanding but not rude, said, "Bend over and look through the hole."

About waist high on the wall I noticed a small hole about the size of a quarter I hadn't noticed at first glance. It was a perfect circle that apparently had been drilled out and could be plugged in and out from his side of the dressing room.

My first impulse was to leave immediately, however, being the silly immature child I was, I took the bait and peered into the hole. I gasped when I saw, just inches away, a fully engorged penis and balls surrounded by a thick patch of blonde hair. Now I had seen pictures before and also caught a glimpse of my 9-year-old cousin, but this huge chunk of frank and beans at such close proximity literally took my breath away.

I stood up, quickly gathered my clothes and unlatched the door lock. My phantom peeping Tom said urgently, "Don't leave---quick, look at this!" Like a fool, I locked the door again and bent over for another look. Now he had backed away from the hole and I could see him from waist down slowly pumping his dick, which to my virgin eyes, was gargantuan. It was repulsive---it was beautiful. I was disgusted---I was captivated. I was mesmerized and couldn't take my eyes away.

His breathing quickened and so did mine. I was very naive, had never masturbated, but I knew the facts of life and I was very curious about what would happen next. My breathing had become erratic, and my the nipples on my tiny tits became itchy. Also, I could detect something happening between my legs that felt sweet, warm and moist.

Suddenly he shouted, "I'm gonna cum!", and spurts of white stuff ejected from the tip of his dick.

As I rapidly unlocked the door, he told me to please come to the same dressing room tomorrow at the same time, lock my door, and he would show me something really neat. My mind and my heart were reeling and I ran home.

My parents were both still at work. I sat on the toilet to pee, pulled down my panties and was shocked to find that they were drenched at the crotch. I looked down at my pussy and saw that the hair was matted and wet. Impulsively, I put my hand to my moist bush and it grazed over my pussy lips. Delicious sensations electrified me with feelings I'd never before experienced.

The rest of the day and night, I kept thinking about this stranger's dick and the mesmerizing sight I'd witnessed. My pussy had become like an uncontrollable animal, craving something that I had no way of satisfying. I was afraid to touch it again. It continued to stay moist.

Against my better judgment, the next day I went to the dressing room and locked the door. Within a few minutes I heard the neighboring door open. "Hi Pinkie", he said. I said, "Hi".

He asked me to take off my panties, and I felt compelled to obey. He asked my to stand in front of the hole and his finger reached through and touched my wet bush. I was jolted by the pleasure as he slowly parted my pussy lips and ran his finger up and down my slit. I was seconds away from having my first orgasm, but didn't know it. Suddenly my hips, with a mind of their own, began to undulate, deeper impaling my cunt on his rigid finger. I was now moaning and I could hear his ragged breathing. Then in an instant, his finger was gone. I shouted, "Please don't stop!"

He told me he'd continue only if I would say,"Fuck my pussy". I was beyond the point of no return. "Fuck my pussy, Fuck my pussy", I said over and over. His finger again slipped in and out. I was humping it like crazy, bruising my sensitive tits against that hard wooden wall.

Then an explosion rocked my core, the likes of which I've never been able to duplicate.

I fell to the floor exhausted and heard his door unlock. He was gone and although I returned for many days hoping to find him again, I never would.

[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]


Posted on: 2006-09-19 05:00:00 | Author: