This is a TRUE story about the beginning of my love for the "kinker"things in life. In order to get the full picture of my obsession for thisnon-status-quo love, I think it's best to start at the VERY beginning.
When I was 16, I had a girlfriend named Kathy. She was my first REALgirlfriend. I met her when I was a sophomore in H/S. I thought she wasthe prettiest thing in the school! She had a nice round ass with smallperky tits that always stood out in her wool sweaters. She had LONG straightbrown hair (remember the 70's?) and always wore the jeans with no backpockets in them. I always thought that made her ass look GREAT! She was kind of a giggler when I first met her. She always had a smileon her face. I couldn't imagine why ...until later in our relationship. After about a year of dating and a few drive in scenes, parking in themost unusual places, freezing our ass off in sub-zero weather, We decidedthat we wanted to be together even MORE! So, we began the midnight routineof meeting at her window at her parents house. I use to leave my house atabout 11pm and knock at her window real lightly. Her parents window was nomore than 8 feet away. Kathy use to open the window and we'd kiss throughthe screen. As you can probably figure, this only frustrated both of us. The screenwas much to difficult to remove in order for me to climb in. So, we thoughtof a new idea. She would push her bed up to the window, prop up the pillowsand let me watch her rub her pussy. She just LOVED to masturbate! I thoughtthis was great! I have always been the type who LOVES JUST watching a girlcum. She would finger her pussy till it got wet, then use the juices to rubon her clit. Then she would rub it in a circular manner till her back archedreal high and then her eyes would squint, teeth grit, and face would get sored that I thought she would BUST! Then she would just let out a couple of"oomphs" (trying to be quiet so as to NOT wake her parents up) and then justlay there with a big smile. Needless to say that gave me such a hard on,my rod would pulse with pain inside my tight jeans. After a about 2 months of this, I came back to her house a 2nd time inthe same night. She was surprised to see me again , but glad. She couldsee the frustration in my eyes. I just sighed and she asked me a questionthat really hit me strange. She said she would try something new for me if I would jack off for her. Ok, now you have to picture this scenereo....I was 16 years old, OUTSIDEher window, in the FRONT of her house, 12:30 AM, a school night, 35 degrees,in October, her house was on a corner of a major street, and one side street,cars zipping by at 45 miles an hour. A small bush was all that kept me frombeing in full view from the street. "What do you have in mind" I asked. She said "Look what I found in myMom's bathroom". She reached under her mattress and pulled out a large redbag with a long white hose attached. On the end was a 5-6" tipped end witha bunch of little holes in the sides of the tip. "What are you going to do with that" I jokingly asked her. She replied"just pull out your `charlie' and I'll be right back" (`Charlie' was mycock's nickname.. HAY, NO laughing allowed!, that was her idea, NOT MINE!)I started to rub my cock through my jeans when she carefully left her room.I heard the bathroom sink run for a few seconds, then she returned with thebag FULL of water and couple of towels under her arm. "Are you rubbing `Charlie'?" she whispered, "not yet" I lied as my handstroked my bulge under my Levi's. She layed out the towels on the bed andpulled her "snoopy" nightie over her head and sat down right ontop of thetowels. She had a look in her eyes that I had never seen before. Itwas sort of a determined look of confidence like she'd done this before. She had a long pole hanging from the ceiling next to the bed with hervast collection of stuffed animals hanging on it. She had removed one of thecreatures and replaced it with the bag of water. She layed down on her bed with her legs spread open on each side ofthe window sill. Her knees were bent just enough to bring her pussy closerto the window for me to view. The nightlight was plugged into the wall rightbetween her legs and under the window. I stood there in awe wondering if her parents were going to wake up fromall the noise we were making. I unzipped my pants and began stroking mydick with my ice cold hand. She pointed the end of the hose at me andreleased the clasp and it squirted water through the screen. It was verywarm. I shook my head and let out a small snicker. "Real nice" I whispered."You afraid of a little water?" she asked, as she reached down with one handand spread her pussy lips open. She took the tip and slid it right into herpussy hole. This sent my cock in a throbbing frenzy! I couldn't believewhat she was doing! Then she released the clasp and I could see waterrunning out her pussy, running down her asshole and ass cheeks and all overthe towels. She took her other hand and put the hose between middle and ringfinger. She began rubbing her clit while regulating the flow of waterthrough the hose by squeezing her fingers together. I watched through thescreen as she masturbated. She had her back arched with her hips rotatingfreely up in the air. Water gushed out of her gleaming snatch, ran down her tight littlepuckernut asshole, dripped off her round ass cheeks, and onto the towelson her bed. My hand had warmed up a bit, and my cock was hard enough to cutdiamonds. I spit on my hand so I could stroke my rod easier. My pants weredown to my thighs as I clenched my balls with my other hand and stroked myhuge cock into a cum-churning boil. Our eyes caught each other, she pausedand asked me if I was rubbing my cock yet. "NOW I am" I said. With that response she asked me to tell her how itfelt. "I can feel the cum building up in my balls" I lightly said. Shebegan to rub harder and faster releasing more water. "My cock is so hard itcould bust the brick wall separating us right now" I murmured. With that shearched her back and rolled her head into her pillow and let out a muffledmoan. The water was running all down her thighs and dripping from her ass asshe pushed her thighs up the air like an acrobat. She was rubbing hard and fast just when I felt myself about to fire mywad. "I'm gonna shoot" I said. "do it now, shoot your load all over thewindow so I can see it" she said. I backed up a couple of feet, my ass almost sitting in this damn bush,I reared back and shot my rocket in a HUGE arch and hit the glass and thescreen with 3 huge globs. I looked back in the window and saw her bucking and moaning with herhead buried in 2 pillows sounding like she was crying. Water was all overher bed, ass, and legs. As she finished, She looked up and saw my cumdripping down the glass and smiled real big and asked if it felt good.
"Can you fit that bag in your purse" I asked?
End of Chapter 1
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