Torment Resolved They’d been tormenting
me for some months now, since they left school to be precise. They were my daughter’s small group
of friends. I had watched most of them grow up for the ten years we’d been living in our present
house. All, but Claire, had spent many hours in and around my house over that decade. Since leaving
school, however, they’d spent nearly everyday here. The main reason being the glorious summer we
were having. No doubt our large garden and swimming pool helped. Naturally they spent most of the
time dressed, or should I say undressed, accordingly. Hence my torment. Apart from Tam, who was
unfortunately a plain girl and even at 5’8” still looked quite a bit overweight, all the girls were
going to be stunners. My sixteen-year-old daughter Amy was their unelected leader, another reason
for their appearance on my doorstep. Amy was 5’10” with long blonde hair and striking blue eyes.
Cherie and Claire were darker images of Amy, both nearly as tall, with brown eyes. Both were
brunettes and both shared the same wicked sense of humour. They were often mistaken for twins but
were in fact totally unrelated. Louise was the sporty one of the group, over 5’7”, with very short
mousy hair. Louise was never still always in the pool or kicking a ball about; a sheer bundle of
energy. Jenny always seemed the odd one out, petite, only 5’4”, black shiny hair cut in a bob, and
very much the introvert. Apart from Claire who’d joined the group a year back they’d all been
together on and off since we arrived. I have worked from home for the few years since my divorce
and found it suited me perfectly. That is until this summer. I’d positioned my desk to look out
across the pool and down the garden. This had seemed ideal, in fact was ideal, until the
distraction of so much near naked feminine flesh. I’d assumed that this torment from the girls was
wholly unintentional but the last few days Cherie had taken to lying on her sun lounger directly
outside my window, usually with her feet pointing towards me and as far apart as the lounger would
comfortably permit. This of course provided me with an extremely good view of her barely covered
pussy. She obviously shaved her bikini line, which in keeping with current fashion was quite high.
She also had the very disconcerting habit of running her finger inside and pulling the fabric away
from her sex, before letting it fall back, presumably in a more comfortable position. I spent most
of the summer with a perpetual hard on. I’d gone through a painful divorce, one I’d never wanted
and one that left a lot of emotional baggage. The latter the main reason for my year or more of
self enforced celibacy. Having no release for my sexual torment only worked to make it worse. My
thoughts, which were quickly becoming habitual, were to give up pretending to work and to take
pleasure in studying the girls. My daughter I ignored because she was just that my little baby
girl. I had no doubts that others would look on her different but not me. Of course I realised that
the other girls were also daughters but most of the time I could convince myself that it didn’t
matter because they weren’t mine. Tam was usually first on my list. As I’ve said she was plain and
overweight. I can appreciate plain women but cannot find any sexual attraction in larger women.
I’ve been told by many friends that I don’t know what I’m missing and although I accept this, I
can’t help what I feel. My time spent on Tam was usually minimal. Louise was next. I knew Lou
better than the others because she shared my passion of football and we’d regularly shared a kick
about and even the odd game of squash. Lou was supremely fit with a runner’s physique. Slim with
tiny breasts and a firm but indistinguishable behind. I liked Lou a lot, and whenever thinking
about her, cannot help remembering a squash session a year or so back when my shorts had torn
giving Lou a full view of my cock. Nothing was ever mentioned after that but I could still recall
her fixed stare at my manhood. This summer I’d had numerous thoughts relating to renewing that
acquaintance. Jenny was a mystery to me. She never seemed to give away her thoughts. It appeared
that we got on because when Jenny did join in she obviously shared my love of sarcasm as a means of
communication. She appeared the most mature of the group but always seemed happy to follow the
flow. Physically she was very pretty, small but perfectly formed. Most women seem to have a best
feature, face, breasts, legs or whatever but Jenny’s best feature was everything; it was like the
saying “the whole was more than the sum of its parts”. One thing I had noticed though was that her
nipples became erect very easily; either that or she had one hell of a dirty mind! I couldn’t
analyse why but apart from Tam, Jenny occupied my fantasies least. Cherie and Claire I could never
separate in my fantasies. They figured individually where they were mutually interchangeable, and
as a pair when I allowed my imagination to run free. Slim with good-sized breasts and full
backsides they were at their peak. Recently my mind had replayed Cherie’s display of scarcely
covered pussy numerous times when alone in bed. I longed for it to be my finger that probed under
her bikini bottoms, to delve slowly in the damp crevice that lead to her inner core; to dip my
finger in the sweet nectar and taste her essence. (I’m sure you get the idea). These pair starred
in the majority of my nighttime fantasies. One day Cherie was in a particularly exhibitionist mood.
She’d been lying on her stomach facing me on her usual lounger when she’d leaned forward and
removed her bikini top. I was treated to an all too brief view of a lovely pair of breasts. Brief
though it was, it was enough for me to see her small nipples and her light aureole. An hour or so
later after allowing me other equally brief sightings she turned around so that her feet were
pointed towards me. I waited in anticipation for what I knew would follow. Sure enough a few
seconds later her fingers moved inside her bikini bottom, pulled the material away from her pussy
and released it. Unlike previous, this time she pulled the fabric forward AND to the side, giving
me a clear view of her young pussy. It was totally hairless with her pink lips pouting as if
demanding a kiss, a demand I longed to accede to. I decided to leave the window whilst my heart was
still beating reasonably normally and go and read in the living room. Ten minutes later a heavy
shower brought the girls in. Expecting only a brief downpour they were still clad in their
swimwear. Claire and Cherie sat opposite me on the settee whilst the others sat spread-eagled on
the floor. Unusually quiet, the girls just looked out the window for a while. Realising that the
shower was not going to give in that easily they turned their attention to me, ‘You’re not working
then? How come?’ Cherie asked with an impish grin. I’d been pretty sure that Cherie had known of
her little display before but now I was certain of it. ‘No’ I replied. ‘I got distracted and
couldn’t concentrate’ I continued to see how far it would go. Cherie giggled and leaned over and
whispered something to Claire who looked at me then also had a giggling fit. Amy and Tam got up and
went to the kitchen, Amy to get a drink and Tam probably for food. Claire returned the whisper and
I saw Cherie nod. Claire stood up and headed for the kitchen. She couldn’t have even made it there
before she was back sitting next to Cherie. They both had silly grins on their faces when Claire
slowly opened her legs. It was immediately obvious why she’d left her seat. She had moved the
material covering her pussy to the side showing me another naked pussy. A little smile came to her
face and she said ‘What was that then?’ in an innocent voice, belying her visible sex. Cherie
turned around on the chair and leaned over as if to reach something behind it. Without doubt she
was aware of her delectable behind openly displayed for me. Quickly Claire closed her legs as Amy
returned and said ‘Weather’s a bit dull. Let’s go into town.’ I excused myself, trying desperately
to hide my now huge erection. I headed straight for my bedroom. Ten minutes of lustful thoughts
later my erection was as hard as ever. Quickly I undressed and began to caress my cock thinking of
what I’d just seen downstairs. Nowadays masturbation is my only release so I always try and make it
last, doing everything nice and slowly. I lay back, closed my eyes to allow my imagination better
access and stroked my throbbing cock. I could easily last forty minutes like this and today I
really wanted to savour every moment. About ten minutes later my subconscious became aware of
someone else in the room. I looked up and Jenny was standing by the door watching me. My hand was
still moving up and down my stiff member. For what seemed like an hour but was more likely a few
minutes neither of us spoke. Jenny just looked at my cock whilst I stared at Jenny’s eyes. ‘I came
to apologise for C I was still stroking my cock, which had lost none of its hardness. I was also
doing it in front of a girl the same young age as those I’d been talking about. The thoughts that
kept me hard had however changed. Jenny now took the parts played by C it’s smallness making me
look bigger than I actually was. She didn’t move her hand as if coming to terms with what she was
doing. Slowly she began to repeat the rhythmic movements she’d seen my own hand performing earlier.
She moved her other hand and tenderly caressed my balls before moving it and using her fingers to
softly play with my swollen head. I moved my hand to caress her back, the only part of her I could
reach. We kept up this mutual touching for an age. Fortunately her slow manipulations, though
extremely pleasurable, were not enough to bring me to orgasm. I leaned further forward and pulled
her to lie with her back on the bed. I then bent over to kiss her; a soft kiss, gentle as a
butterfly. I traced her lips with my tongue, kissed her nose and eyelids before returning to her
mouth to explore with my tongue. My hands played with her hair, my fingers acting like a comb
before they succumbed to the temptations lower down. I let my fingers lovingly stroke her neck as
they moved down to her breasts. The wisp of material that was her bikini top was no obstacle as my
fingers pushed it easily out of the way. I used my thumb and finger to first trace around and then
softly squeeze her nipple.

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 I felt it rise and harden under my hand amazed how large they had
become, especially in comparison with her small but absolutely perfect breasts. I broke the kiss to
move my tongue to replace my hands allowing my hands to continue on their voyage of discovery. Her
nipples waved under my tongue as I licked each in turn. My hand traced her taut stomach before
sliding under her bikini bottoms. I felt the soft down guiding me towards her sex. She was moist
already and my first touch brought a shiver from her petit frame and a low pleasurable groan from
her delicate lips. My fingers parted her soft lips with ease as I guided my middle finger into her
hot pussy whilst the rest of my hand slowly rubbed her mound. More moans accompanied my actions
before Jenny lifted herself up and without a word removed her bikini before lying down again. The
smile that accompanied this manoeuvre said more than words ever could. I let my mouth leave the
soft skin of her breasts to follow the path pioneered by my hands. Stopping only to lick her navel
my tongue arrived at her pussy. My hands and fingers had only been an appetiser for her but my
mouth and tongue were to be the main course. I used my tongue to taste her passion induced,
secretions. I used it to tease her clit, licking all around it and flicking it with the sensitive
tip of my tongue. All the while my fingers probed her deepest parts. Removing my fingers from
inside her I briefly leaned up and placed my fingers in Jenny’ mouth so she too could share her
nectar with me. I replaced my fingers with my tongue and pushed as far as my tongue would stretch
up into her now sopping cunt. The heat seemed intense and I felt Jenny’s hands on my head forcing
me deeper into her hot body until I felt her whole body tremble. One last nibble on her clit and a
huge orgasm overwhelmed Jenny. With her orgasm I turned myself around and positioned myself above
her ready to enter her tiny body. I looked down at her, waiting for permission, not knowing what
I’d do if it had been refused. Another stunning smile was my ticket to enter paradise. I placed my
cock at her pussy lips, rubbed it up over her wetness, feeling her tremble as it passed over her
ultra sensitive clit. I coated it in her honey and pushed towards ecstasy. As I pushed I felt an
unfamiliar barrier. I stopped; I hadn’t considered that Jenny might be a virgin. Feeling my
hesitation Jenny spoke for the first time since coming to my bed. ‘Please David don’t stop.’ I
didn’t stop but pushed harder, felt her the barrier break and entered her fully with one powerful
thrust. Once inside her I began to slowly rock my body bringing my cock out or then pushing back
into her wet cunt. With each slow deliberate thrust Jenny became more verbal and more animated.
This in turn made my thrust harder and faster. I could feel my abstinence start to catch up with me
as after only a few minutes I felt on the verge of coming. I desperately wanted to make Jenny come
whilst I was inside her, but I knew I couldn’t hold back any more. I screamed and pushed myself as
far into her as was possible before I felt myself spurt deep inside her. Whether triggered by my
scream or my final powerful lunge Jenny’s orgasm hit as well. Not as powerful as before but to a
lover any orgasm you can give your partner is good. I collapsed on top of Jenny covering her petit
frame and it was some ten minutes later before I pulled out my softened member and rolled off
Jenny’s tiny body. ‘Jenny’ I began but was cut off by her finger on my lips. ‘Later’ she said and
cuddled close up to me. Who was I to argue so I thankfully returned the cuddle and fell into the
deepest and most relaxing sleep I’d had in a long while. I woke up about 90 minutes later to find
Jenny still in my arms. She was still, and her regular breathing implied that she was still asleep.
I let the day replay in my mind. How had I come to be in bed with one of my daughter’s friends? It
had begun with my daughter’s other friends sunbathing and displaying excessive amounts of flesh to
the point of naked pussies. It had been too much for me and I’d retired to my bedroom for relief.
There, Jenny had found me masturbating and had joined me allowing me the precious gift of her
virginity. I leaned slightly forward and kissed Jenny’s hair. My reward was a wiggle of her
delectable body as she pushed her soft flesh back towards me. The renewed touch of her naked
buttocks on my cock had the obvious result; I was hard again. This time I wriggled my cock so that
it rested in the crack of her little arse. ‘Mmm. That’s nice’ she purred letting me know she was
awake. ‘Isn’t it just’ I responded giving her hair another kiss. She twisted herself round so that
she could receive the kiss properly without losing contact from my already aching cock. I kissed
those tender young lips with a gentleness that was surprising even to myself. Jenny returned the
kiss with equal softness before breaking contact with my hardness and turning her body to continue
the kiss. My arms were already wrapped around her petit frame so pulling her tightly to me seemed
natural. That pull seemed to trigger a change in our embrace to one of passion. The one thing it
told me was Jenny seemed to have no regrets as to what had happened earlier. I broke the kiss
whilst I still could. My desire for this amazing young woman was burning but I felt that we needed
to talk. ‘Jenny’, I started, before realising I didn’t really know how to continue. Sensing this
Jenny replied to the unspoken question. ‘I’m glad it happened. I hadn’t planned it this way but
when the others went out I felt I should distance myself from C you care; unlike boys my age. I’ve
always preferred older men but I’d not planned on one that old!’ she finished with a giggle.
‘Thanks, that really makes me feel great’ I said with obvious insincerity, though thankful for the
giggle. Jenny had cuddled up close to me and my “other” brain was telling me it’d had enough of the
talking. I decided to listen. I had no idea of a future for this relationship but I sure as hell
was going to enjoy it whilst I could. Just before I did anything Jenny sent my heart reeling when
she said ‘But I certainly chose right, if unintentionally. I couldn’t have asked for a better first
lover’ Not about to contradict her I pushed her onto her back and set about kissing her face,
lightly flicking her nose with my tongue before moving to her neck and ears. Nibbling her lobes,
and running my tongue up and down her silky neck. I moved my mouth to her flawless breasts, taking
immense pleasure in making her nipples as hard as my cock was. I Gently bit and licked them before
briefly removing my mouth to allow the cool air to create further sensations. My hands and fingers
traced every part of her upper body, sometimes lingering, sometimes squeezing, always touching.
Hearing the change in her breathing I let my hand drift over the soft firmness that only a fit,
young stomach can manage. My fingers lingered there to raise the tension as I felt her body leave
the bed to try and speed my attention to the part of her body that we both knew to be the final
destination. The desire to please this ultra feminine woman controls my mind and actions. I move
down the bed to position my head above her flat stomach and just look at the perfection before me.
I stroke around her pubes, gently running my hands down the outside of her legs before letting them
return up the inside of her thighs, skirting by ever decreasing amounts, the soft pleasures of her
pussy with its delicate coating of black hair. The fact that Jenny is allowing me to please her I
still struggle to understand, but it seems that that struggle is making my pleasure far more
intense. As my eyes feast on the beauty before them my mind wants to remain like this forever, but
at last I yield to my body and let my mouth move to her waiting pussy. The aroma waiting for me
tells me all I need to know; Jenny is enjoying this as much as I am. I trace my tongue along the
outside of her moist slit, not yet probing. On the second run over her wet pussy Jenny is so wet
that even without any pressure from my tongue her lips open up to reward me with nectar not found
on even the brightest flower. I savour the taste as I my tongue probes deeper. Jenny is moaning and
has her hands on my head directing my actions to meet the needs of her young body. I willing take
that direction and move my tongue to cover her clit. A few flicks to establish contact before
letting my lips grip and suck her sensitive bud. It’s not long before I’m rewarded with her first
orgasm. I quickly move my mouth to lap up the honey of my efforts. As my tongue delved deep into
her cunt her hands clasp my head forcing my face hard into her sex as that first orgasm increases
until she screams. Releasing me, she pulls me up to kiss her, tasting her own juices still in my
mouth. ‘Now. Make love to me’ she said. I didn’t need a second invitation. Already in place my cock
found her entrance as if it had known her body its entire life. No hands were needed to guide my
cock as it entered Jenny for the second time. No barrier to impede its progress my cock slowly
impaled Jenny to the full. I felt Jenny wrap her legs behind me determined that this contact should
not be broke. I began to move my hips, mainly forcing my manhood in and out of Jenny’s soaked
pussy, but also moving in a gentle circular motion stimulating her clit with each thrust.
Throughout our lips never broke the kiss, our tongues as intertwined as our sexual organs. The
tempo grew and I felt Jenny tremble with beginnings of another orgasm. This led me to even greater
passion until I could not hold back much longer. Her tight pussy urged me to part with my sperm.
Once I knew that Jenny’s orgasm was unstoppable I gave in to my own. We came together with both of
us filling Jenny’s pussy with our come. I was breathing hard and could feel my heart beating as I
lifted myself onto my hands to save Jenny from my weight. It also enabled me to look down and study
the object of my desire. Her glistening black hair framed her young beauty. I continued to look,
unable to believe my luck, until I could feel my heartbeat return to somewhere near normal. ‘What
are you looking at?’ Jenny asked. ‘An extremely beautiful young woman’ I replied honestly. ‘I’m not
beautiful. C 

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