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Building on the Van experience

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: hifly555 Posted on: 17 Jun 2004 1 comments
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This is my second experience which shortly followed my fun in the van. This experience involved my sister and greatly expanded my knowledge of sex and what feels good.Earlier I shared my first sexual experience in secret in a van (posted in the first experience category). That experience turned out to be just the start of a very interesting summer for me. A few weeks after my first trip to the van, I was home alone with my sister Margaret who at 12 was two years older than me. My mother was out for the day shopping with my oldest sister, who was planning for her first year in college out of state. My father, who was a tug boat captain was away for a couple of days, so it was just the two of us in the house. It was a rainy day and nothing was going on in the neighborhood that day so I was in the basement watching a little T.V., while Margaret was upstairs in her room doing whatever.About an hour after my mom left, Margaret came downstairs to see what was happening. We sat and watched the tube for a little while when out of the blue Margaret asks me if I have ever seen a girl naked before. Of course I answer no, but add that I would like to. Margaret continues to ask me if I know any thing about sex and where babies come from. Again I say I don't know about either, as I keep my experiences in the van to myself. Margaret quietly continues to watch T.V. for the next few minutes before announcing that she is going back upstairs and that if I would like to learn more, I should come up to her room. Being no dummy, I jump from the couch and follow her to her room.Once inside her room Margaret said I should take my clothes off and let her see me. Since I was led to believe that this was about seeing a girl naked, and not the other way around, I protested. Margaret assured me that she would be right behind me and not to worry. I figured that fair was fair and took her at her word and removed my tee shirt and shorts, holding off with removing my briefs until I saw that she was stripping down as well. As I turned toward her I saw her with her shirt over her head and soon her thumbs tugging her shorts and panties off. This was reassurance enough for me and off came my underwear.Standing in front of each other, we both quietly took a look at the opposite sex for the first time. I was fascinated by her budding breast and the enormous nipples and areolas on each. Each were nearly as big as the entire tit supporting them. Then my eyes trailed downward to the slit at the junction of her legs. With her legs pressed together and standing I did not yet realize that the best part lay further around the corner. While I was staring at her, Margaret was taking in my hairless cock and balls. As I looked up and saw where she was looking, my cock started to fill with blood and get hard. After a few minutes of gawking I gave a slight cough and said thanks for showing me and reached for my clothes. Margaret said wait a minute, we're not done here. As I stopped and looked at her, my mind thought back to the fun I had had in the van. I began to wonder if she had something similar in mind and decided to stick around.Margaret was clearly pleased that I had decided to stay and soon pointed to my dick and asked if it hurt when it was hard like that. No, I said, in fact it feels wonderful when it's like this, especially if I can rub it against something. Next she asked if she could touch it. In all the times in the van, no one had ever touched my dick. I had touched Bob and let the others fuck me in the ass, but no one had ever touched my cock. Without waiting for an answer, Margaret moved over to me and gently ran her hand over my erect cock and fondled my balls. I immediately came to full attention and closed my eyes as I enjoyed the feelings. After a minute or two of light touching she grasped the shaft between her fingers and began to stroke me up and down with one hand while the other rolled my nuts around in my sack. The feeling was incredible. I had only ever ground myself against the floor or my bed and had no idea that stroking could feel so good. I soon felt the familiar tingling sensation coursing throughout my body. When I came I felt my knees go weak and I almost fell over. Margaret moved over to her bed and lay back. It didn't take a moron to realize that she wanted a little attention now. As I moved toward her she parted her legs and I saw the holy grail for the first time. I stopped dead in my tracks and just took it all in. An impatient Margaret reminded me that it was her turn and to get busy. I started by lightly running my hands across her budding breasts. Noticing how the nipples seemed larger and more pointed than before. Lowering myself to my knees in front of the bed, I brought my face to within inches of her pussy to get a better look. Slowly I traced the outline of her lips with my fingers, struck by what felt like a blast furnace of heat coming from her. I also noticed the beginnings of moisture starting to form at the base of her slit and my nostrils picked-up an unfamiliar, but pleasing, odor coming from her cunt. Margaret informed me that it felt really good when she focused her pressure on the very top of the opening and that I should try that now. Moving up to what I now know was her clit, I gently began to rub back and forth. A gasp came out of Margaret's mouth followed by a long low moan. The juices now flowing out of her box let me know that I was making her feel good. I'm not sure what possessed me to do it, but I took my other hand and gently inserted a finger into her cunt. This seemed to have a dramatic effect on Margaret so I kept at it. All of the sudden Margaret grasped my hand and held it too her as she shook through an intense orgasm. I slowly withdrew my finger from her hole and without thinking put my finger in my mouth and sucked off her juices. I loved and still do the taste of a woman. As Margaret was coming down from her cum, I decided to get a better taste of this delicious fluid direct from the source by lightly running my tongue down her pussy lips to the base of her cunt before inserting it. This seemed to snap Margaret back to reality as she let out a scream and grasped my head away from her snatch. Up until this point Margaret had thought through everything we were going to try, and oral sex had apparently not been on the agenda. After a brief discussion and me assuring her that I liked the taste and wanted more, she let me resume my oral ministrations. After exploring the entire area, I began to lick directly on the clit, driving her mad. It didn't take long before she had another orgasm and made me take a break.As I got up from my knees and lay down on the bed next to her, Margaret pulled me toward her and kissed me on the lips. After our make-out session had gone on for a minute or two, Margaret pulled away and ran her tongue along her lips getting a good taste of what I had just been eating. Margaret said she liked the taste and reached down to her own snatch to get a little more, alternately sharing her finger with me as she continued to dip it in her sauce. Margaret then declared that it was time for us to fuck. Slightly confused, I asked her exactly what was a fuck? She explained that that was when I took my hard dick and put it in her. Since she didn't mention exactly where to put my dick, I naturally assumed, based on my experience in the van, that she meant her ass. I told her to roll over on her tummy pull her cheeks apart and I would be glad to fuck her. With no experience and little understanding of exactly how this was to be done, Margaret did as I suggested. I got around between her legs, added a little spit to my hard dick and began to try to insert it into her anus. This was clearly not where she understood my dick should go and clamped her sphincter down on my dick head. Turning her head back to me, she said not there dummy in my other hole. I attempted to explain to her that I was sure this was how it is done, but after enduring several more derogatory remarks, I just shrugged my shoulders and said whatever. Margaret rolled over and using her hands pulled apart her pussy lips. I got the idea and slid on top of her while positioning my pecker at her opening. One press and I was in and it felt fantastic. My dick felt like it was enclosed in a warm moist velvet glove, much different than it felt when it was in the ass of one of my friends in the van. Using my experience in the van, I began moving my pelvis back and forth bringing my cock nearly out of her pussy before pressing forward again. I was able to keep at it for quite awhile before my orgasm hit. When it did I thrust all the way forward and just let the good feeling wash over me.Margaret had a less enjoyable experience than I did. She was certain that I had done it wrong or was too small, whatever it was it was my fault. Once she calmed down, she said that since it didn't do much for her in her pussy, maybe I was right all along with the anal approach. After resting for a little while, we once again assumed the original position of her on her tummy. Getting behind her, I lubed up using some of her own juices still dripping from her hole and pressed in. Margaret had a reaction similar to my first anal experience, pain followed by gradual acceptance. I began pumping in and out of her ass, however after a couple of minutes she stopped me and declared that this way was no better and that I should stop. I pleaded with her to let me finish since I was so close. Being the great sister she is, she said go ahead but make it quick. I picked-up the pace and came after a few more pumps. Sis was clearly a little disappointed that fucking had not been very satisfying for her. I on the other hand was pleased as punch. Being sensitive to her needs I crawled between her legs and used my month and fingers to bring her to two final orgasms. As Margaret thanked me for the extra oral attention, I told her that maybe the fucking wasn't so great because it was our first time. I said I was sure that with more practice we could get it right. Margaret didn't answer so I gave her a quick kiss and then got up and collected my clothes. As I was heading out the door, Margaret suddenly came to life and exclaimed that what we needed was some hands on instruction and that she would call her older friend down the street. Sherry her friend, listened carefully to our plight and readily agreed to come to our aid, just let her know when. A little afterwards my mom and oldest sister came home from shopping. Apparently, my sister couldn't find some of the things she needed in our small town mall that they were planning to go to the city the next weekend and stay overnight as long as we would be ok at home alone. Margaret and I simply smiled and shook our heads, and said sure not a problem. I'll write soon about our fun with Sherry the next week.