YOU HAD JUST slipped into your nightgown when the door to your bedroom opened, startling you. In the doorway stood Mel, a friend of your dad’s who was staying the night.
What a weird coincidence! That very moment you had been daydreaming about him! He was about your father’s age—forty-five or so—but he seemed much younger. He dressed like a guy half his age, wore his hair long, and sported a very sexy beard and mustache. You always figured he hardly knew you existed. After all, you were only sixteen—a kid—and you had kept your crush on him to yourself all these months he had been visiting your home.
But here he was, standing in his pajamas, just staring at you.
“Say,” he muttered, trying to find an excuse for being there, “do you have anything to read? I can’t fall asleep without reading something in bed.”
“Sure, I’ll find something.” You were surprised at how calm you sounded, even though your heart was pounding and you felt the flush on your cheeks. “Come on in and shut the door,” you added, trying to be casual.
Mel didn’t need much encouragement. He sat himself on the edge of your bed while you plopped down next to him, going through some magazines. Impulsively you turned toward him and untied the rope of his pajama bottoms, which fell open, exposing a rigid penis. He sat there frozen. You reached for him and began to massage it as it got firmer. He sighed and lay back on the bed passively as you continued.
You wondered if he was thinking how childish you looked. You had your hair in braids and wore a baby-doll nightgown, making you look even younger than your age. Well, whatever he thought, he certainly was not resisting your caresses.
You leaned down and took him in your mouth. You sucked expertly, making his body move in time with your tongue and grasping mouth. You moved your hands underneath his buttocks and caressed his balls, while continuing to suck up and down. He began to moan softly and move more violently.
Just then you heard the door opening, and you both were motionless. It was Julia, your older sister. She obviously had been peeking through the keyhole and was very turned on by the scene. She still had her hand between her legs as she entered.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered. “I’ll just join you, if you don’t mind.”
Neither of you responded, so Julia sat on the bed, at a distance, and continued to play with herself. You both stopped to watch her when she had brought herself almost to the point of orgasm, but she stopped until she cooled off a bit. After she had teased herself this way several times, she leaned closer to Mel and you, wanting to join in.
Julia and you turned your attention to Mel, stroking his chest and balls and taking turns sucking on his throbbing cock. Al most unconsciously Julia reached for you and began fondling your budding breasts. You accepted this as if it were a common occurrence and responded by touching her. In a few minutes you were playing with each other fervently, exciting each other as much as you were exciting Mel, who lay between you.
From his movements, it was clear that Mel was ready to burst. Just then he pulled his cock out of your mouth and pushed both Julia’s and your face close together, at the level of his hot rod. He came—squirting all over you. This got you so excited that you began to come at the same time while Julia returned her hand to between her legs and quickly brought herself off as well.