Chapter 6

"You've never made out?" he asked, incredulous. She was beautiful and he assumed she had lots of experience with boys.

"I've kissed some boys" she said in her defense. "But I never let any of them touch me... you know on my boobs or anything."

Bobby went over to her and, being a man of action rather than words, he took her in his arms like he did when he kissed his aunt and laid one on her. Molly's hands hung at her sides at first, mostly because she was startled at the speed with which he had acted. But as he forced his tongue in her mouth she felt her knees get weak and put her hands on his shoulders to help hold herself up. She'd never been kissed like THAT!

Almost immediately Molly felt his hands all over her, on her butt, cupping her braless titties, sliding all over her back and pulling her mons against that lump she'd been looking at earlier. Her pussy got hot and itchy and he squeezed a nipple and she got wet... and a little scared. She was being overwhelmed by the feelings. It was different than when she experimented with Megan. Megan was soft, and tender and gentle. This boy was strong and his caresses were rougher, more exciting somehow.

She pushed him away as far as she could with his hands clasped behind her back. She was panting.

"Wait!" she gasped.

He leaned down and put his lips on her throat, making little kisses up toward her ear, not holding her so tightly and she shivered. The feelings were intense. He slid his hands into the back of her shorts and under her panties, cupping her naked buns and she ground against his hard cock trying to get away from his hand. It was going too fast and she couldn't process all the information.

"Wait" she panted again.

"What's wrong?" asked Bobby. He was fully erect now, and eager to get to the good stuff.

"I can't breathe" she panted. "Give me a chance to catch my breath."

"Don't you like it?" he asked.

"Yes" she said immediately, not meaning to and actually surprised that she'd said it. "I mean it feels really good, but I... I... I don't know..." she trailed off.

"Are you scared?" he didn't say it in an unkind way.

"Maybe a little." she said. "Can we just go a little slower?"

"Sure" he said, not meaning it. But he decided to be patient. He let her go.

Molly thought for a minute. "You want to go see what Chance and Megan are doing?"

Bobby wanted to bury his bone in this luscious girl, but he nodded his head.

They walked hand in hand to the door of Molly's bedroom. There were noises coming through the door, but they couldn't tell what was making them. Molly reached out and turned the knob slowly, pushing the door open a few inches. The dying sunset was coming through the window and lit up the scene that was exposed to their peeking eyes.

Megan was naked and lying on the bed on her back. Her feet were up in the air and spread widely apart. Chance was stretched out over her, his loins between her legs. He looked like he was doing pushups, except the only thing that was moving were his hips, going up and down rapidly. Megan's arms were flung wide and her head turned from one side to the other. She was making gurgling noises, and chanting "Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh fuck".

Chance was obviously fucking her, and he was obviously fucking her hard. And the other thing that was obvious was that, based on how far his hips were moving each time they went up... Chance had a long prick.

"Oh Megan baby you're sooo hot and soo tight" groaned Chance.

Megan started making a hooting noise as she panted. Her heels slammed down on the bed and she arched her pussy up, giving a long squeal of delight as she came all over his prodding penis.

Chance collapsed on top of her and hunched upward, digging his cock as far into her as he could. Then he was the one giving repetitive grunts as he sprayed hot sperm all over the inside of the teen's receptive pussy.

Both peeking teenagers knew what was happening inside Megan's pussy. Molly gave a low moan as Bobby reached around her and slid his hands under her shirt, moving them up over her flat abdomen and onto her breasts. He pinched both nipples and rolled them between his fingers. Molly found herself grinding her ass against his hardon and suddenly, she wasn't shy any more. She backed up, pushing Bobby backwards and turned to kiss him Hotly.

"OK, I'm ready to do that." she gasped. they ran back to the living room, shedding clothing along the way. Molly flopped down on the couch, leaning back as Bobby, his prick waving in the air, bent over and pulled her panties off of her. Then, as they locked lips, he sunk down until her hand found him and guided him to her treasure.

Bobby had only had one sexual partner in his life. Dee had been frantic to get him inside her and appreciative when he slammed his engorged prick into her belly. So Bobby only knew one way to enter a woman. The fact that Molly was a virgin didn't even cross his mind, and it wouldn't have mattered if it had. The only thing that saved Molly was the fact that she had opened herself up with three fingers as she and Megan played. Her hymen was gone, but that didn't help much. She went from empty to overflowing in less than a second, and it hurt.

"AUUGGGHHH" she screamed into Bobby's mouth. Her hands pushed at his chest and their lips parted. "OH IT HURTS IT HURTS TAKE IT OUT OH TAKE IT OUT" she babbled. But Bobby wasn't listening. He began to do what he had seen Chance doing to his sister and fucked poor Molly's virgin pussy with long punishing strokes. He leaned down and sucked at one of Molly's sensitive nipples, sucking hard, and THAT hurt too! But that hurt was a sweet hurt and she concentrated on that. Then, to her amazement, the pain lessened and she felt a twinge of sweet pleasure in her pussy. As she marveled at that the pleasure got stronger and the pain began to fade a little.

By happenstance, and the buildup of lactic acid in the muscles in Bobby's lower back, he had to take a break from fucking Molly's brains out. He chose to take that break in the 'down' position, which drove his cock as far into Molly's pussy as he could get. It also mashed her little clitty... and THAT is when Molly decided that things weren't so bad after all. Her hands slapped to his butt and she pulled him to one side. That scraped him across her clit and she almost swooned from the pleasure of it. Her hands directed him back in the other direction and she felt streaks of hot fun flash through her pussy. While Bobby wasn't listening, his body felt what she was doing and he sensed that she liked that, so he exaggerated the movements, swaying back and forth repeatedly. That dug the tip of his cock into her cervix and massaged her clit at the same time.

Molly came. The pain had been excruciating when he penetrated her. But this feeling was overwhelming and she heard herself gurgle like Megan had been doing. She thought she might die of happiness as the sensation washed through her whole body. At that moment she loved Bobby more than anyone on earth.

Then Bobby sucked in air and froze, his penis deep inside her. She felt it swell in her ravaged pussy and then warmth flooded her insides. Dimly she knew he was shooting his sperm into her, but all she could do was smile at the feel of that wet, hot feeling. She went limp, gasping to get air into her starving lungs.

When Chance and Megan had gotten to Molly's bedroom, Megan turned shy herself. Chance was, after all, much older than she was. But Chance knew what to do. He told her how beautiful she was, and how much he liked the way she had her hair done, and how he loved looking into her eyes. She was thrilled to hear this handsome man paying her so many compliments. He touched her on the arm, and on the cheek, stroking her hair and somehow she found herself sitting on the bed staring up into his eyes as he leaned over to kiss her. That kiss took her breath away and she went limp in his arms.

He let her breathe for a minute when he broke that kiss. "Why do you want to do this Megan?" he asked.

She was surprised. Boys she knew wanted to do lots of things with her and kissing was only the first part. She usually had trouble fighting them off after the kissing started. So this was different... odd in a way. "I don't know. I want to know what it's like I guess."

"You know that after tonight, you'll be a woman. Your little girl days will be all over and gone." He ran one finger along her arm, down her wrist and onto her palm, touching three erogenous zones Megan didn't even know she had. She shivered.

"I'm not a little girl any more." she said, but there was no heat in her voice.

Chance reached out and cupped her breast, holding it like he was trying to estimate its weight. "I can see that." he said. "You're all woman physically. Here..." He took the hand he'd been holding and rested it on the lump in his pants. "That's what you do to me little Megan. You make me rock hard. You make me want to see you naked. You make me want to make hot passionate love to you."

These were the things she'd always dreamed some man would say to her, and her handsome cousin had found the formula to make her putty in his hands.

"Can I do that little Megan? Can I touch you... and taste you... and love you?"

"Ohh yessss" she sighed. "I want you to do all those things."

He stripped her while she stood, and each part of her he uncovered he kissed and commented on, telling her over and over how beautiful she was. Then he stripped himself. The last thing he did was show her his cock.

She gasped when she saw it. "It's so big" she whispered. "Chance, I had no idea. It won't fit in me Chance. It will never fit!"

He soothed her. "Oh yes it will my little darling. And I won't hurt you either. We'll go slowly. Right now why don't you play with it a little... get to know him. He's very happy to meet you."

He was expert at appealing to the little girl that was still in her, no matter what she wanted to believe. First she touched it with her fingertip, pushing it this way and that. Then she put her hand around it. She talked to it... baby language... telling it how handsome it was, and how big and how strong and trying to make it promise it wouldn't hurt her.

"Give it a kiss." he urged.

Megan had always wanted to do this, and she kissed it all over, then licked and finally took as much in her mouth as she could.

"Ohhh baby that feels so good." Chance said. But he didn't want to cum in her mouth. He wanted his seed deep inside her tight teenage belly. He pulled her up and put her on the bed. "My turn to make you feel good." he said. He kissed her knees, and then kept kissing his way up her inner thighs to her pussy. By the time he got there her legs were wide open and she was panting. He lapped at her sex like a dog, using the flat of his tongue, and then drilled his stiffened tongue into her. He explored, looking for her hymen, but it was gone, lost to wild masturbation sessions long ago.

Now he kissed his way up to her abdomen, right over where her ovaries were located, and kissed his way from there down where her fallopian tubes ran and back into her pussy. By the time he kissed his way back up to her breasts, he had attacked and conquered no less than fifteen of her erogenous zones and she was ready to mate. He let the tip of his cock dig into her pussy mouth when he started on her breasts.

Megan felt the intruder at her gates, but he was making her feel so wonderful that she just knew it was OK. When he began sucking her nipples she wanted to shout and cry and yell at how fantastic it felt. Electrical bolts seemed to shoot from the nipple he was sucking on to the pussy his prick was nudging into. As he moved, his prick dug deeper, then retreated.

Chance reached down and closed one of his hands around the front of his prick, leaving an inch or two sticking out. Then he inserted the tip of his cock into her and pushed until his hand hit her pussy lips and stopped him. His hand also hit her sensitive teen clitty.

Megan raised her head off the bed and looked at where they were joined. "It's in me. I can feel it going in me."

"Just a little" he said soothingly. "I'm going to go very slow. If it hurts I want you to tell me."

"It doesn't hurt." she said. "It feels wonderful. Can you put more in?"

Chance simply let more of his cock slid through his hand before he clamped down again. He fucked her with three inches. In and out... in and out... each time, his hand mashing her clit.

"More" she moaned.

Chance let her have four inches. That was all he could make come past his hand. But it was only half his cock.

Megan loved the four inches she was getting and her hips were beginning to respond. "How does that feel?" he said softly.

"I love it" she whined. "Can you put any more in?"

"Sure baby. If you want more, I'll give you more."

He took his hand away and tried to feel with his cock how much more to give her. He had gotten six inches in her and was taking it easy when her hands came to his ass and pulled.

He let her have it all.

Megan groaned as his cock knocked at the gates of her womb and stretched her cervix, trying to get in. It hurt, but it was a hurt she hoped she'd feel over and over again, like the pain of a good workout. And she decided that she liked having a man's penis inside her... deep inside her.

"I love you Chance" she sighed.

"Sure you do baby" he grinned. "And I love you too. You ready to have some fun?"

"Ohh yesss."

Then Chance fucked her like she already was a woman. First her legs shot out to the sides, like she was trying to do the splits. Then she wrapped them around him, her heels on his ass. Then she stuck them straight up in the air. He was going deep. "Oh Megan baby you're sooo hot and soo tight" groaned Chance.

Megan set up a chant and suddenly she was bucking her hips up off the bed at him, cumming hard on his cock.

He pushed and squirmed, knowing he was close to losing it. He felt his prick stretch her cervix again. Then, with the tip firmly inside her womb, he came.

Whether it was genetics, or fate, we don't know. What we know is that Chance did something few men ever do. As his swirling sperm entered Megan's womb it found an egg and attacked. The egg gave up almost immediately, allowing one little wriggler to penetrate and burrow inside.

Chance had fathered children on a mother and her daughter in the short space of only five days.

The two young couples, their lust sated, met back in the living room and, after many kisses and the urge to couple again was fought off, the girls retired to Molly's room, where they were uncharacteristically quiet. They cuddled together, naked, their firm, flat bellies full of warm sperm and drifted off to sleep.

Bobby and Chance fell into exhausted, but happy sleep in Chance's room.