Chapter 3: Getting Ready With Kristen

After we finished breakfast I returned to my room to get dressed and ready for the remainder of the day. Judging from how high the temperature was already this early in the morning, I had a feeling that it was going to be a typical Pittsburgh hot muggy August day so I picked out a pair of short denim cutoffs and a pink bikini top to wear to the party.

The cutoffs weren’t my most risque pair as not even my parents would’ve allowed me to wear them around the neighborhood. They literally displayed half my ass and there was barely had enough material in the crotch to keep it from becoming a skirt. When I stretched or leaned over in the least the crotch material would pull up between my pussy lips, even disappearing if I went far enough! Shorts like these were reserved for around the house or when I was with a guy at his house. The shorts I chose were more suitable for public consumption - maybe a PG-13 bordering on R rating if they had such things for shorts. They still barely covered my butt and they were cut short enough that the pockets hung out the bottom but they didn’t cross the line to being arrested for public indecency, at least not quite.

Similarly, the bikini top was sort of middle of the road, at least based on my standards. It tied behind my neck and in back and actually covered most of my boobs. The thin material allowed my nipples to poke through, especially if I got a little excited, but no differently than a tight T-shirt would have.

For my feet I wore a pair of pink sneakers to match along with a pair of short white anklet socks. Wearing heels would’ve been sexier but walking on the brick roads and grass lawns can be dangerous if you’re concentrating all the time so the sneakers were a sensible choice.

With my outfit laid out on the chair by my desk, I pulled my dad’s shirt up and over my head, throwing it under the bed where most of my laundry was hiding. My mom was always pestering me to put them in the clothes chute which was just outside my door in the hallway but it was a lot easier to just pitch them under the bed. As I said, I wasn’t ALWAYS obedient!

I stood still in the middle of my room nude and stretched my arms over my head as a big yawn escaped. I’d gotten to bed late the night before and had planned on sleeping in later than this but my dad had other ideas. Oh well, it was well worth being awakened early today!

Thinking again about the quick blowjob I’d given my dad earlier made my pussy tingle a bit and I reached down to cup my crotch in my hand. Oh my God! Suddenly I felt so horny it was if someone had physically struck me. My hand pressed tight against my crotch and I literally doubled over as my pussy cried out for attention. In two steps I was at my bedside and I fell over backwards onto it with my legs hanging over the side, my hand never leaving my pussy in the process. My legs spread apart as I put both hands between my legs, pressing one finger into my pussy hole and rubbing my clit with the other. Incredibly, my pussy was already soaked which allowed my finger to slide easily up into me. I pulled it out and wet my clit with it to make it more slippery as my other hand rubbed it.

Closing my eyes, I stretched my head back as I masturbated as if I hadn’t done it in a month. Actually I’d done it last night before falling asleep but that wasn’t helping now! It wasn’t like my pussy was a bank and if I made enough deposits in it I could get by when times were lean. All I could think of was being fucked by one guy after another, each stroking his dick with his hand until he was good and hard and then ramming it into me, fucking me as if I was his whore.

I kept playing with myself as I fantasized that one after another guy fucked me and came inside of me until my pussy was literally overflowing with warm sperm. As horny as I was, it wasn’t long before I came, lifting my hips up against my hand as I humped my finger like it was a little cock. I gasped as goose bumps raised over my entire body and my chest flushed bright red. From the heat I felt on my face my cheeks must have been flushed as well and my entire body felt incredible in a way that just can’t be described in words. It was like my pussy was an erupting volcano with huge lava flows of pleasure pouring out and covering me with the heat of wanton passion.

It was good but not enough - God I needed to be fucked so bad!

As my orgasm slowly, very slowly, died down I collapsed on the bed while my body unwinding as it recharged from what I knew was not going to be the only orgasm I’d be having. My breathing was heavy as if I had just run a mile and my hands were still, pressed against my soaking wet cunt.

Suddenly I heard something rustle at the door and I turned my head to the side to see my cousin Kristen peeking in on me! Once she saw that I’d finally noticed her, she stepped into my bedroom, grinning at me like a cat who had just caught a mouse.

“Hey cuz! Looks like someone’s horny this morning!” she giggled, looking me over as she did.