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Surely he of all people must have realised that I was ‘ugly’ in my glasses and clothes, and his pals would certainly have not liked me in them. I quickly dismissed these thoughts as both Peter and Danny came over to me and began to run their hands over my body. The feel of their fingers fondling my naked flesh immediately aroused me. They fondled a breast each and stroked my bum as they took it in turns to kiss me. This was gorgeous!
In the blur that was the rest of the room Jack had settled into an armchair to watch his pals enjoying me.
And enjoy me they certainly did! The two lads sat me between them on the settee. Their hands were all over my bare body. The bare body of the ugly duckling they had insulted and bullied with such gusto only weeks earlier. Now I was a beautiful swan and they wanted me. Oh how they wanted me! My legs were pulled apart to get at the cunt my brother had described as lovely. Fingers played with my pubes and ran around my labia, getting wetter and wetter by the second. Fingers entered my grateful pussy as my breasts were roughly squeezed and massaged. I didn’t mind the roughness! This was what I had always dreamed about - and it was happening! I was lovely and they wanted me!
"Can we use the bedroom Jack?" queried Peter to my brother.
"What’s wrong with the sofa?"
"I’m not fucking her with you watching you prat!"
"No me neither!" interrupted Danny "Surely ten bob buys some privacy?"
The exact meaning of their words was lost on me as my body tingled in anticipation. All I fastened on was that important word. They wanted to fuck me! They really did! The duckling was really a swan now! No more bullying for yours truly. Jack’s lovely sister was now a normal girl like all the other girls at school, and was going to be fucked!
"We can go into my bedroom lads!" I obligingly offered, and reluctantly pulled their fingers from inside my pussy, as I rose to my feet and beckoned them to follow me.
"Have one at a time Sis!"
"Sorry!" I snapped "this IS my first time Jack!"
"I know love" he replied calmly "but you will enjoy it better one at a time, I promise".
"Can I fuck her first then?" Peter enquired of my brother.
"Yes ok. You wait down here until he’s finished Danny".
Peter followed me up the stairs, eagerly stroking my bare bum with each step. I loved it. I took him into my bedroom and lay on the bed. I eagerly spread my legs, keen to have my very first fuck.
"Doggy or face to face?" he asked. I must have looked puzzled - for indeed I was.
"Doggy?" I queried "what’s that?"
"Never mind!" he replied "You just stay like that - keep your legs open!"
In the blur that was my spec-less vision I saw him swiftly undressing, and within twenty seconds he was positioning himself between my legs. "Oh my goodness!" I thought to myself "Here it comes!"
My pussy was tingling like mad in anticipation and my heart was racing so much I could hardly breathe.
Peter fumbled the folds of my labia with his fingers, gently easing the lips of my vagina open. I felt something warm and smooth being lodged just inside the lips. Then. In one swift movement. It was inside me!
Wow! This was the moment I had been waiting for! My very first cock! Oh how good it felt despite the pain of that first thrust! I opened my legs even wider as the thrusts caused the cock to slide even deeper inside me. "Oh thank you Jack!" I found myself thinking, praising my thoughtful brother for getting this for me. The thrusts began to get faster and Peter began to gasp, with his breathing increasing in speed and volume. He gave one mighty final thrust.
"Ohhh my God!" He shouted "I’m cumming!"
I felt something spurting deep inside me. Was that it? Two minutes of frantic fucking and it was over? What about me? I enjoyed the two minutes alright, but shouldn’t I at least have had an orgasm too?
Peter pulled his cock out and climbed from the bed. He began to get dressed. He mumbled a whispered ‘thank you’. Within seconds he had left the room. I lay on the bed wondering what all the fuss was about. The cock inside had felt good but a personal frig would have satisfied me more.
Into the room walked another blurred figure. It was obviously Danny. He undressed. I opened my legs once more. He didn’t ask me what position I preferred - at least Peter had been polite enough to ask.
Danny’s cock felt considerably bigger that Peter’s as it slid inside me. He lay on top of me with his face close to mine and he kissed me on his first thrust. I liked that. I thought it showed a mutual love and respect. I discovered then that I liked being kissed as I was being fucked. From that moment ‘Missionary position’ was to be my favoured positioned in sex for the rest of my life. Danny’s larger cock felt much better inside me than Peter’s - probably because it was rubbing the inner sides of my pussy stronger. It was a much messier fuck than the first one, with more squelching sounds, and too much wetness and sticky-ness between my legs and over my tummy. But even so, I liked it very much.
It was a full ten minutes before Danny began to gasp like Peter had done. I felt my own sensations beginning to grow stronger and stronger along with the gasps and groans from my erstwhile lover. The sensations within my body were building more and more, spreading from my throbbing cunt to the rest of my body. Then. In one blinding flash I exploded. I thought my head was going to burst as my climax flooded my body and my brain. Danny thankfully chose that same moment to gush his juices inside me, and we clung tightly together, each thrilling to our own personal orgasm. Even in those few incredible seconds of climax we still kissed. Oh how we kissed!
We then lay silently on the bed as our erotic sensations subsided. Our lips still pressed together in a kiss. It took several minutes for Danny to move and slide off me. I was saturated almost everywhere below my waist and so was he. He sat up between my legs. I could just make out a smile on his face.
"Best ten bob’s worth I have ever had! Thanks Sheila".
I smiled back as he climbed off the bed. I got up and went to get two towels from the bathroom. Danny dried me off first, which I thought was nice and thoughtful. Similarly to by brother he spent more time than absolutely necessary drying between my legs, but I didn’t mind. I was pleased that he was enjoying my body as much as I was enjoying him doing it. I then dried him off. He was sticky rather than wet - something I mentioned to Jack after they had all gone.
"Didn’t you empty your cunt after Peter had spunked inside you?" he asked in amazement.
"No! Should I have done?"
"Oh sis! What am I going to do with you? Of course you have to empty yourself after a fuck, particularly if another guy is going to fuck you straight afterwards - otherwise it will get very messy!"
"It did!" I quipped innocently.
"Yeah!" he said, shaking his head in the way that older brother’s do when a sibling has proved stupid.
Well folks! That was my very first and second fuck! And I loved them - well, I loved the second one better - probably because I had a cum as well as the boy. Would have been better if I had emptied my cunt first - but practice will make perfect! Jack gave me ten shillings to buy some nice shoes for the next time, telling me that he had already arranged for twelve more lads to enjoy me.
Wow! The ugly ducking came good!
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