Abby Grows Up
Copyright© 2025 by Bawdy Boy
Chapter 4
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Young girl discovers her love of sex with visiting family friend
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Teenagers Heterosexual Cheating Anal Sex
Though I was completely freaking out I made it back to my bedroom. The expected screaming didn’t materialize so eventually I got myself read for bed and climbed in. I laid for a while expecting the hammer to fall but when it didn’t I eventually drifted off to sleep.
I awoke to a weight settling on the bed. I realized it was Sarah.
“I can’t stop thinking about tonight,” she said. My heart rate spiked out of fear.
Suddenly I felt a hand on my thigh. “My little girl covered in your cum...”
“It’s not right.” My fear was growing.
“Why should she get your cum when I haven’t?” With that she moved her hand under my loose shorts and gripped my cock.
“Excuse me?” Was all I could get out.
“I’ve fantasized about this cock for years. Now Abby gets to play with it before me? Unacceptable.” As she talked she had started stroking my cock and I responded by hardening quickly.
“You’re going to fuck her aren’t you? You’re going to put this big cock in my little girl’s tiny pussy?”
The fear and sleep had made me slow and only now did I understand she wasn’t here to tell me off. The police weren’t coming. Was her anger about what Abby and I had done seemed to come from jealousy, not a feeling I had violated her daughter?
“I can’t accept that. If you are going to fuck Abby, you have to fuck me first.”
“I don’t know what Abby wants,” I answered weakly.
“Oh, I do. That little minx has been working you since you got here. She wants you to be her first. She’s a little young but I’d rather it be you than some boy from school. And you do have a nice cock...”
She pulled back the blanket and pulled off my shorts. Moving fast enough to avoid any arguments she climbed up on the bed and straddled me. Her nightgown whipped off and I was greeted by her gorgeous tits. It was fairly dark in the room but a sliver of light from the full moon allowed me to see Sarah throw her head back, arching her back and thrusting her tits out. I reached up and grabbed a boob in each hand, massaging and pinching her nipples.
I wondered if the nipple sensitivity ran in the family and soon found out. When I pinched and pulled on her nipples, Sarah moaned loudly. She practically attacked my mouth, thrusting her tongue in. I could feel the heat of her pussy on my groin.