Small Circle of Friends
Copyright© 2024 by Fatwilly12
Chapter 8
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 8 - This is one of my longer stories. Paul has neighbors who he socializes with, before and after his divorce. He is attracted to the wife but remains aloof. When she becomes widowed, he tries to lend support for her and her nineteen-year-old daughter. Consoling them both at different times, during a period of 'pillow talk' the widow tells him about how she grew up and how she met her husband.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Farming School Cuckold Incest Brother Sister Cousins Anal Sex Cream Pie First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Size
When Bob and Martha had arrived at the party, it was just getting wound up. Some of the good old games had been started, like “gossip”, “button, button”, apple bobbing and musical chairs. There were about thirty young people present. Mary’s brother, Steve, came up to Bob and Martha, passing the time of day with them. He couldn’t keep his eyes off Martha. Steve asked Martha to dance, and Bob went off to see what was happening. As they danced, Steve and Martha pushed up against each other, something they couldn’t do at the school dance. Steve was getting so horny he couldn’t stand it. He couldn’t believe he was so excited about a younger girl, but of course she had the body of a mature woman and he wanted to get into it bad. Martha wanted him too, so she asked if there was some way they could get together. Steve found Bob and they talked for a while.
It was decided that Steve would get his sister, Mary, and leave the party. Bob would get Martha and leave about the same time. It was already getting dark, so they would meet at the gate to Steve’s family pasture, where Steve knew of a nice grassy spot where he would trade off with Bob, taking Martha and leaving Bob to entertain Mary.
Mary had not talked about it, but she was a frustrated young woman. Her brother kept her under his eye, so she had little freedom, and since she didn’t get along well with Steve, she was out of luck. When she found out what was going on between Steve and Martha, she threatened to tell their mother, until she found out she would be alone with Bob, then she kept quiet. The switch was made, and Steve and Martha melted into the night, promising to be back in an hour. Bob, who leaned toward sex with older women, had not thought much about Mary. He figured he could stretch small talk out for an hour, since it was helping his sister get her first strange dick. Mary had other ideas.
She was a virgin, as far as sex with men was concerned, but she had been frigging herself for two years, so sitting down on the grass beside Bob, the small talk began. She told him she wanted to just lie there and look at the stars. He said it was O.K. with him, so she swung around and put her head in his lap. It surprised him, and he started to protest, but she took his hand and laid it on her breasts, holding it in place, so he couldn’t withdraw it. Once the initial shock was over, he had no intention of withdrawing it. Massaging her tits for a while, she opened up the front of her dress and loosened her bra to give him full access to them.
Presently, Bob moved so he lay beside Mary on the grass and started to kiss her. As he was kissing, his hand wandered lower and he went under her dress to fondle her crotch. She gave him full access to her pubic area, and he took advantage of it, pushing aside her panties to play with her snatch. She was enjoying the sensation of Bob’s fingers around her pussy, but when he attempted to put a finger inside, he discovered she was too tight. He asked her if she had ever had sex with a boy and she said she hadn’t. He asked her if she was sure she wanted to continue. Saying she did, Bob helped her out of her panties and dress. He then placed his finger inside the opening of her pussy and started to push it in and out. Mary was enjoying the sensation, except when he kept pushing against the resistance of her hymen. He kept up the assault on her cherry until it gave way under a sudden thrust of his finger. Mary cried out softly, and he tried to soothe her by kissing and licking her cunt. He could taste the blood of her broken cherry and felt a little guilty, but soon she started to moan and whimper, so he decided she would get over it.
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