Chapter 5: Memories of Steve

At first I couldn’t help but imagine what might have happened tonight if my grandfather was still alive. God what an evening this would have been! My grandpa had died years ago and my memories were a bit vague but I could still imagine how erotic it would have been to feel his cock entering my pussy for the first time while my grandmother watched, encouraging us and masturbating as her husband fucked his young granddaughter’s tight pussy.

Then my thoughts turned to the first time Steve fucked me, tearing away my virginity as his cock entered where no other had gone before. Then I dreamed again of some of the times and places we had done it afterwards.

We shared so many first-time experiences, at least for me. There was the night in the movie theater when I first sucked his cock and tasted his hot sperm for the first time. I knew I loved sucking his cock from the start but never would I have believed what my craving for cock and cum would drive me to later!

After Steve there were not many boys I went out with who I didn’t suck before the evening was over and those few I never dated again. Although I loved sucking their cocks, I wouldn’t let the majority of them touch me and even fewer ever got to fuck me but I love giving blowjobs and as long as he is clean that is all it takes to convince me. It wasn’t long after I started sucking him before that fateful day in his basement where I gave him my virginity.

We fucked like horny rabbits after that, two and three times a day sometimes, everywhere we could. Nothing was sacred when it came to fucking - he even did me on the church altar once and another time in the pastor’s study on his desk. We loved being a bit naughty when we had sex to make it fun and exciting like when he fucked me on a school swing set where anyone could have stopped by and seen us.

I smiled as my fingers caressed my swollen clit as I recalled teasing his brother and then fucking him later on. His sister Sharon and I were good friends and she loved to hear about what her brother did to me, especially since she wanted him to do it to her as well. That never happened so far as I know but she did spend an evening with us when she shot my first set of nude photos while Steve watched.

I finally fell asleep, totally exhausted after hours of masturbating and cumming more times than I could remember. The sheets were soaked but I didn’t care, it was my cum anyway. The next morning I slept in and didn’t get up until after 10:00AM. I quickly got up, threw on a t-shirt, and went to the kitchen to have breakfast with my grandmother. She smiled at me as I sat down at the table.

“Good morning Kelly,” she greeted me, “Just so you know, my clit is sore this morning from the workout I gave it last night but it was well worth it. You are such a sweetie. I can’t believe how much you remind me of your mother when she was around your age.”

I gave her a devilish smile and said, “Well you know Grandma, I could always lick it and make it feel better.” As soon as I said it I couldn’t believe that I had but fortunately she just laughed and sat down across from me.