<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:17:20.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting at 15</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-377727862932372697</id><published>2008-05-13T13:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T13:33:52.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1999 Part IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="mf_y0" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="mf_y1"&gt;&lt;span id="mf_y2"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On Friday, my new white string bikini arrived. This one required me to trim my bikini line even more, although I was unsure about shaving it like Mindy. I figured if things worked out the way I was planning, I'd let John decide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="mf_y4" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="mf_y5"&gt;&lt;span id="mf_y6"&gt;&lt;span id="cq620"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saturday morning, I looked out my balcony and saw John cleaning his pool, so I put on my new bikini and headed over. John knew I hated to swim alone, and Fanny never really went outside. When I got there, I could tell he noticed the new bikini, as I asked him if I could hop in. He said sure, he'd just finished, perfect timing..hehe. He had his shirt off, and his chest was all sweaty and sexy. I told him to hop in, he looked hot, and that the water felt great. He dove in and as he did, his shorts slid down, giving me a quick peek at that cute butt as he swam past. We swam around for a while splashing each other before he got out and sat on a lounge chair. He was letting the sun dry him off, but his attention was on me. I figured this was the right moment to get out. The special thing about this new bikini was that it was see thru when wet, so as I climbed out, the material clung to every inch of my body. The sensuality and the change in temperature caused my nipples to harden too. John's eyes were glued to my boobs until he notice he could see my brown fuzzy patch. Then, when I bent over to pick up my towel, I wiggled my butt in his face. After a couple more minutes in the sun, John said he was going to get us something to drink. I waited a minute before I got up and followed John inside, I was summoning all my courage because it was now or never. As I walked into the kitchen, I untied part of my bikini top. I found John filling glasses of water, his back to me, I took a deep breath and said " John, I want you" He turned around saying "what?" as I untied the upper tie of my top, letting it fall to the floor. "I said, I want you, I want you to be my first" His eyes were again glued to my boobs as he muttered "oh god" and one of the plastic glasses slipped out of his hands and rattled across the floor. Figuring I had nothing more to lose, I started walking closer to him, saying "I know you want me too, I've seen you watching me." Then I gambled a little, "I've seen you watching me through your window, getting undressed". I could see the shock on his face and I knew he had, and I was right. I was right in front of him now, so I took his hands and placed them on my hips before I stretched up and kissed him. When he didn't respond, I whispered in the sexiest voice I could muster, "c'mon, I know you want to as much as I do", and I kissed him again. This time his tongue met mine, and his hands slid their way up my sides to my boobs. I felt my knees getting weak and a tingle and wetness in my pussy as I softly moaned. Then John whispered "are you sure?" I grabbed his crotch, feeling his manhood for the first time, and said yes! He took my hand, led me thru the house, and up to his bedroom. My knees were weak in both anticipation and nervousness. I started to have second thoughts, but when I looked at John and he smiled, I felt much better. He led me to the bed and had me sit on the edge. Then he knelt down in front of me, easing himself between my legs. We started kissing again, this time with more intensity, as my hands wandered over his muscular back. We worked our way onto the middle of the bed, and John began kissing my neck and shoulders. I kept my hands running up and down his back, while his were massaging my boobs and nipples. John's kisses on my neck created more tingling feelings in my pussy, but when he moved his mouth lower, I started gasping in anticipation of what was next. And omg was it intense. John kissed his way onto and around my boobs, at first ignoring the nipples. My nipples have always been sensitive so when his tongue flicked them for the very first time, I moaned so loudly, I thought Fanny would hear me. John spent what seemed like 15 minutes kissing, licking and sucking on my boobs and nipples. I laid there, watching him, enjoying the increasing levels of pleasure, occasionally locking eyes with John as he'd look up from his endeavours. When John shifted and started drawing circles around my belly button, I hoped I knew what was next. I had seen Roger do it to Cindy and wanted to feel it soooo bad. John continued shifting until he his face was positioned right over my bikini bottoms. I could feel his hot breath on my thighs, as he looked back up at me and smiled. I smiled back as his hands reached for the strings on the sides of my bottoms. He pulled them loose then lifted the front piece of my bottoms off with his teeth. The anticipation was almost too much for me to handle, my body began to tremble slightly, as my breathing grew heavier. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter, as John kissed my bushy patch of hair. He teased me some, as he kissed and licked his way around the outside and up and down my inner thighs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="cq621" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="cq622"&gt;&lt;span id="cq623"&gt;&lt;span id="cq624"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then his tongue went from the bottom to the top of my lips and a tremor passed through my body. He used his tongue to slowly separate them, then to explore the insides of my pussy. Oh my god the sensation was incredible, like nothing I had ever felt before. Then it happened, his tongue lightly touched my clit and I nearly exploded. That sensation just topped the previous one and I felt myself getting close to an orgasm explosion like never before. John came back to my clit, flicking it and then sucking it into his warm mouth, as I started humping and grinding my hips toward his face. I realized I was panting and breathing hard, grabbing the sheets, begging him for more when he started swirling his tongue around and around it. I started screaming “oh God” over and over and this seemed to turn him on even more, as he attacked my clit with greater determination. I looked down at him and his eyes were on me. Then it happened, something greater than my fingers had ever done for me, I arched my back and came and came some more. My body shuddered, trembled and rocked like it had never done before. I was breathing hard, in fact gasping for breath as the sensations and tingles traveled all through my body. John quickly stood up, smiling at me all the time, as he did, I could see his bulge was barely contained by his shorts. He pulled them off, allowing his hard cock to spring out and it was bigger than I thought close up. Then he walked over to the night stand and pulled out a condom, glad he thought of that, it was hard to hide one in my bikini….lol. He quickly slipped it on, climbed on the bed, moving over me. I was still tingly all over, but as he moved his cock close to my pussy, I began to get nervous. His eyes were on mine, asking me if I was sure, I took a deep breath and grabbed his hips pulling them closer. I felt the tip bobbing around my lips before he grabbed it and guided it in. Even though I was really wet from cumming, I was still tight and it started to hurt a little as his cock eased into me. Inch by inch, John pushed it in slowly, as I bit my lip and grabbed the sheets, in both pain and pleasure. Once John was completely inside he stopped for a moment, asking if I was alright. I loved the feeling of having him inside me, but all I could do was nod. John then started moving his hips, pulling his cock out almost as slowly as it went in. The condom was ribbed because I could feel all the ribs and the ridges on the head of his cock as he slid it back in. All of the sensations caused me to moan, pant and cry out all at once. I could feel myself getting wetter as John began moving his hips slightly faster. He told me to lift my knees up, and wrap my legs around his back. Once I did that, he could go a little deeper, while I could feel him much more. He could also start moving his hips even faster in this position and it was starting to build an orgasm deep inside me. John had a look on his face that told me he was enjoying not only my tight pussy but what our fucking was doing for me. Because the more I moaned or cried out, the harder he pushed and the faster he moved. When I started to cum again, he just kept right on pushing his cock in and out of my wet throbbing pussy. My cries of “oh my god”, were replaced with shrieks of “yes, yes, yes”. I was now meeting every move of his hips with ones of my own, and I was still cumming. I was cumming like never before, even better than from his tongue just minutes earlier. The sounds coming from me were deep gasps, cries of ecstasy, and moans of pleasure, and John still did not stop. Then I could see his face tensing and he was moving his hips even faster now, I was trying hard to keep up with him but I couldn’t. Then a long low grunt came from deep inside him and I felt a warmth deep inside of me. Even through the condom, I could feel his cum shooting out and filling the tight space. This pushed me into another orgasm, as my body shuddered and trembled again. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I bit my lip as a warm wave traveled from my toes to my head. It was so intense and incredible. John kept his softening cock inside for a bit before he rolled off of me, collapsing on my left side. I curled up into him and we both drifted off for a few minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="cq626" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="cq627"&gt;&lt;span id="cq628"&gt;&lt;span id="cq629"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I woke, John was already awake and was massaging my boobs. My pussy was throbbing and aching, but I was a happy little girl. The orgasms were more intense than anything I had felt before and I knew I wanted more. John asked me how it was and I told him. Then he asked if this was going to be a one time thing or something more. I thought for a moment before I said “I want you to teach me all about sex. Everything that a man and woman can do” A smile came to his face and he said it would be his pleasure. I thought it would be mine too…… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And don't forget to leave a comment, I appreciate the information......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="mf_y4" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="mf_y8" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-377727862932372697?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/377727862932372697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/377727862932372697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-friday-my-new-white-string-bikini.html' title='1999 Part IV'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-1144807320190315521</id><published>2008-04-26T13:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:45:27.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1999 Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="hzbl" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="njen"&gt;&lt;span id="ldhf"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, back to the summer of 1999. There was about a week left before school started so I knew I had to work hard. I would put on my tiny bikini, head over to John's house and hang out. Some days we'd sit by the pool, swim and sun bake. I'd untie my top, so there wouldn't be any tan lines, then as we talked, I'd prop up on my elbows doing it just enough so that he got a teasing peek, and peek he did. We did spend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of time talking though and I did feel a bond growing. At night, I'd leave my lights on when I got undressed. Then one night after I'd turned my lights out, I noticed John's light come on. In the dark of my room , I crawled to the window and I could see John getting undressed. Now this was a treat, because I got a great look at his bod and his cock. It looked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; bigger now, and as he stroked it a couple times, it got even bigger. It looked really nice and I felt a tingling in my pussy. His light went out and I imagined he was continuing to stroke it as he thought about me. I hopped into bed, slipped my hand under my shorts and let my fingers go to work, thinking about John and his cock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="ye81" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="z_ep"&gt;&lt;span id="xd.6"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first day of school rolled around and I was nervous, which was to be expected. I really hadn't met anyone except for the girl at VS, Mindy, so I was that new girl everyone was staring at and talking about. The office assigned a girl, Lynn, to show me around since we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of the same classes, some how all my classes were Junior level too. Lynn seemed nice on the surface but I could tell there was a little attitude underneath. This especially showed after she told me she was cheerleader and I mentioned I'd met Mindy. At lunch, she brought me to meet all of her friends, Abbi, Samantha, and Jane, they were all cheerleaders too. I saw Mindy across the lunch area and waved, but she gave me a dirty look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="zsui" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="k3t4"&gt;&lt;span id="n7vu"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I'm gonna go to the Readers Digest version now regarding Abbi, Mindy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cheerleading&lt;/span&gt;. I tried out for the team and made it. After a week, I realized there were two cliques on the team, one led by Mindy and the other by Abbi. And to say they really didn't like each other outside the team would be an understatement. But when it came to the team, they were all business, kinda like the movie "Bring it on". In the beginning, I was one of the three girls in between the two cliques. You could say I was leaning towards Abbi's group until I mentioned how hot this particular boy was, that I thought he was really cute and that he had even flirted with me. This guy, Bobby Lee, not only was he the star quarterback, but according to Abbi, they were dating, which was something Booby Lee never mentioned. I was warned to stay away from him, which I was more than happy to do, except someone forgot to tell Bobby Lee. So when he came up to me, started flirting and Abbi saw him, she went ballistic on me. All this happened inside the first two weeks of school, which left me again floating without any friends. It was after another attack by Abbi a week later, that Mindy came to my defense. She blasted Abbi, because it was her boyfriend that wouldn't stay away from me. When I went over later to thank Mindy, she told me that she knew Abbi was being a bitch to me for no reason, and she was always like that. Then Mindy invited over her house after practice. That was beginning of a great friendship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="q11." style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="l63c"&gt;&lt;span id="jqqg"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the mean time, I had been undressing and dressing everyday with my blinds open, knowing John was watching must of the time. I had also seen him undress a few times and it was making me horny. Add to that a couple Sundays on the golf course, having him constantly checking me out, I knew I had him. I think the clincher was after I had the cheer squad and wore my new uniform over to his house. His eyes practically popped out of his head, especially when I hopped around a bit in his living room. &lt;span id="bk28"&gt;&lt;span id="mv7s0"&gt;Then I told him I had go home and put the uniform away, so it didn't get messed up. When I got to my room, I left the lights out for a minute, and I could the lights were on in John's bedroom. When I turned my lights on, I noticed his go out. I paraded around the room in my cheer uniform for a few minutes more before I started removing it. I had to imagine John's surprise when he saw that I didn't have on any underwear beneath my outfit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="yqty1"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty2"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty3"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty5"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty6"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty7"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="yqty1"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty2"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty3"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="yqty9" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty10"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty11"  style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty12"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After the first game, there was a victory party at one of the players house. Mindy insisted that all the cheerleaders go. She said that she'd have a sleepover at her house after so that we could all have fun. I was surprised that daddy was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; with it, but he told me to have fun. I think he felt I would be a good girl since he knew my feelings on drinking. And there was a lot of drinking at the party. I just sipped one beer all night, but a lot of people got stupid drunk. Mindy got a good buzz herself, and she and her boyfriend disappeared in a bedroom for a while. Luckily, the party was only two blocks from Mindy's house, so I convinced everyone we should walk there instead of driving. It was Mindy, Kate, Sara and I staying over. Both Kate and Sara had also disappeared for a while with their boyfriends, so the first topic once we got to Mindy's room was the guys performance. Mindy started out by raving how her bf had made her cum and cum. She said first she gave him a blow job, then she had him go down on her, and she described how good he was with his tongue. We all giggled as she stuck her tongue out and wiggled it. Mindy continued by saying he had her cumming hard and then he was ready again, and he kept her cumming as they had sex. More giggling at that comment, then Sara said she wished her bf was as thoughtful as Mindy's. He just got on top of her and fucked until he came, then rolled off. All he did was to make her hornier. Mindy jokingly said her vibrator was in the bathroom drawer, just don't make too much noise and to wash it off when finished. Sara turned beet red as we all giggled, then she glared at Mindy, who laughed even harder. Kate said she had too much beer and wasn't feeling good, so she just gave her bf a blow job to keep him happy. But that after she swallowed it all, her stomach was even more upset. Sara told her she better not barf on the sheets tonight, like the last time. This brought a nervous giggle from me, as Kate blushed and the others laughed. Then all eyes turned to me, I sputtered out that I didn't have a bf yet. They all said that didn't matter, I should have found a cute football player and had him fuck my brains out. This caused a big outburst of giggling, this time at my expense. They then said that there should be someone who I thought was cute. I said there was but that he had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt; already. Luckily they didn't press me because Mindy pulled out a bottle of wine and passed it around, we all took very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;unlady&lt;/span&gt;-like sips from the bottle. Unlike everyone else, I had a couple tiny sips. (At this point in my life I was still on a big anti drinking kick. It had only been three years since my mom had been killed by the drunk driver.) After the wine had been passed around a few times, Mindy and Kate started getting out of their cheer outfits to get ready for bed. Sara also started, then I slowly started myself. I was a little self conscious because this was not the locker room, where the other girls minded their own business. This was a bedroom, and everyone was just pulling off clothing. Mindy striped naked for all to see, in fact she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t have any panties on under her cheer shorts, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t sure if she went to the game like that or lost them when she was with her bf. It was the first time I had really had an opportunity to see her naked up close, before walking to her closet and grabbing a short nightie. She had a great body and I could understand why the guys all watched her in the hall. Her boobs were like a 38dd, (I think this is where I got my attraction to big boobs..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;) and they bounced beautifully as she walked. She also had a really tight and fit bod like all of us and she had shaved off all her pubes, which I had noticed some other girls had done. I felt a strange little tingle inside of me as I watched her. Sara and Kate also got naked before putting on their nighties. They both had much smaller boobs than Mindy and even me. They also had shaved their pubes, but both had shaved them into strips, Kate’s was really tiny, while Sara’s was much wider. By this time I had gotten down to my bra and panties, so I reached in my bag for the giant t-shirt I brought to sleep in. I hesitated at first before removing my bra, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t want them to notice that I was still in my underwear, but when I did, Mindy commented on my nice perky boobs and how they made Kate and Sara look like they had kiddie boobs. I quickly slipped my t-shirt on, not removing my panties, because I was self conscious about my bushy triangle and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t want any comments from Mindy. I was getting pretty tired by now and I think everyone else was too, because Kate and Sara climbed into Mindy’s king sized bed and motioned for me to join them. I had thought we’d all be sleeping on the floor and said this, but Mindy said there was plenty of room and it was much more comfortable. As I headed for the bed, Mindy hopped in between where I was going and Sara, so I was on the edge. It was a little crowded as we all laid there on our backs, but when I rolled on my side towards the edge, it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t too bad. As I began to doze off, I felt Mindy roll too, so that her back was to me. Later, I woke up and felt Mindy’s big boobs pressed into my back and her hand on the top of my thigh. I could hear her lightly snoring, so I think she was a sleep, but feeling her hand there and her boobs started to get me turned on. I tried to put those thoughts out of my head by thinking of the boy who I thought was cute…Bobby Lee. When I woke up as the alarm was going off, I found I had rolled in towards Mindy, she was facing me too and I had my hand on her boob. I quickly pulled it away before Mindy’s eyes popped open and she smiled at me. Mindy then rolled the other way, her nightie riding up, giving me a shot of her butt, and teased Sara that she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hadn&lt;/span&gt;’t heard any moaning from the bathroom. She must have been real quiet, but reminding her to wash the vibrator. We all broke out with laughter as Sara turned beet red again. Mindy’s mom called out from the hallway that she had made breakfast and we should all hurry. Kate, Sara and Mindy hopped up from the bed and headed for the door. Mindy looked back at me and told me to get my butt moving, her mom’s breakfasts were great. We were all down in the dining room, when Mindy’s mom told her to call for her brother; she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t going to cook again. Mindy went to the bottom of the stairs but he was already on his way down. Mindy introduced me to him, his name was Wayne, he was a senior and he played basketball for the school. I had seen him around and thought he was cute but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hadn&lt;/span&gt;’t known he was Mindy’s brother. No one seemed concerned that they were in short &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;nities&lt;/span&gt; while Wayne was around. I guess they were used to it. I felt a little weird, not having brothers, being in a short t shirt, and my boobs poking out. After breakfast, Mindy walked over to her car and gave us all a ride home. Kate and Sara were first, so I was alone with Mindy when we pulled up to my house. Just as we stopped, John happened to come out his front door. Mindy gasped when she saw him, telling me that I was so lucky to live next door to Mr. Smith. Everybody in 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade drooled over him and then she said he still looked good enough to pounce on. As I got out, she jumped out, calling to John, bouncing and waving as she did. John came over to say hi, and I noticed Mindy gushing like a star struck fan. After John left, and I was grabbing my bag, Mindy told me if she could she'd fuck his brains out, giggling loudly. My thoughts were exactly the same, only I planned to act upon it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="yqty19" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty20"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty21"  style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty22"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The next week, daddy told me he'd be gone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the weekend, so I knew it was time to act. We had an away game Friday night, and Mindy said there wouldn't be a party because it was a long ride home. I figured Saturday afternoon would probably be best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="yqty25" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="yqty26"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="yqty29" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="yqty29" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="yqty29" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="yqty29" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="nj5j" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-1144807320190315521?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/1144807320190315521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/1144807320190315521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/04/well-back-to-summer-of-1999.html' title='1999 Part 3'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-3598477044571874992</id><published>2008-04-22T17:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:42:09.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Saturday Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="a26x" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="nk2."&gt;&lt;span id="al9y"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;This Saturday Afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="m.vk" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="ckki" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="v6qv"&gt;&lt;span id="vl_v"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Ok so this happened last Saturday afternoon. It was a beautiful day, so I decided to lay out in the sun. I call Cathy and Vicki to see if they wanted to join me too. Vicki was just hanging around on her computer, so she said fine, and Cathy said her hubby had taken the kids, she'd be right over. I grabbed the frozen Margarita mix and made a pitcher. Vicki was by the pool first, with a towel wrapped around her. She took the towel off, laid it on a lounge chair and stood naked for a moment, looking for me. I walked out onto the patio carrying the pitcher and some cups, eyeing Vicki's hot bod. Before I reached her, Cathy came in through the gate in a sheer beach cover up with her black string bikini underneath. I had on a giant t shirt that I use as a beach cover up and nothing else. After I poured the first round of drinks, I peeled off my cover up and sat down. Like Vicki, I had decided to work on my all over tan. When Cathy saw that Vicki and I were naked, she said what the hell and took her bikini top off. Cathy and Vicki both exchanged compliments regarding each others bodies and as we enjoyed the Margaritas, the conversation moved from bodies to grooming choices, especially Vicki's neatly trimmed strawberry blonde patch, to general sex, or lack of in Cathy's case. By the time the second pitcher was consumed, we were all feeling great, and enjoying the warm sun on our bodies. Cathy had started to doze as was Vicki while they both listened to their iPods. I had mine on too, but wasn’t asleep, just enjoying the warmth on my body when I heard the back gate slam and a voice. My eyes popped open and there standing and staring was the high school boy, Rick, I had just hired to clean the pool. He stammered about having told me that he would be stopping by at this time. I could see his eyes darting from my body to Cathy's to Vicki's. I reacted to this by shifting my legs and using one arm to cover my boobs as I reached for my tshirt, but Vicki and Cathy were still sleeping. I asked him rather loudly if he wouldn't mind turning around, when I said this Vicki woke up with a start, swore, grabbed her towel and raced into my house. I had to nudge Cathy, who also let out some choice words, as she gathered her things too. I used my tshirt to cover my front as I walked away, and told Rick to please get started. I'm sure he got a good look at my butt as I entered the house. Once inside, and after a few choice words, we all started laughing about it. I mentioned that I noticed a rather nice sized bulge develop before he turned around, while Vicki said he was cute, and asked how old he was with a giggle. Cathy made a comment about his probable staying power, inciting another giggle, but Vicki retorted that at that age, they were ready to repeat in no time. Cathy then changed the subject by bluntly stating that this conversation was making her horny. Then looking at me, she said, we need a girls trip to Vegas real soon. Vicki chimed in, that she was up for it too. Cathy looked at Vicki, smiled, and said "oh sweetie, you better come" When Cathy said that, I knew she was pretty sure that Vicki and I were fooling around. Cathy, Annie and I had done a Vegas trip before Annie got married and annouced she knew about Annie and I, and wanted to join in. My guess was Cathy wanted the same again. After that, Cathy headed home, while Vicki and I sat in the family room and watched Rick for a while, before she said that watching his cute butt made her horny. We both giggled, before she slid her hand up my thigh. I grabbed her hand and stood up, saying that I didn't mind an audience, but I didn't want to scare the boy. I then led her to my bed, removed her towel and kissed her to satisfaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="yw08" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="w:i1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="btlv" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="cwuu"&gt;&lt;span id="u8n8"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Later Saturday night, before J and got busy with our phone sex.... hehe, he told me will be off the road as of the first week in May. He wants to set up his office in one of the spare rooms, and that he'd only be traveling once a week from now on. So I was really excited that J was coming home, but worried about what I was gonna do about Cathy and Vicki. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-3598477044571874992?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/3598477044571874992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/3598477044571874992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-saturday-afternoon-ok-so-this.html' title='This Saturday Afternoon'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-62669419264347048</id><published>2008-04-07T23:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T00:07:20.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="umkm" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="m4we"&gt;&lt;span id="zi7u"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Well J and I spent Easter weekend in Vegas and we had a pretty good time. We both got in Thursday evening and spent that night in our room...hehe. When I got there, J was already in the room, so when he opened the door, I leapt into his arms. He then turned, and carried me to the bed, the exact place I wanted to go. When I had wrapped my legs around J, my mini skirt rose way up. J just reached up there and ripped my thong off, unfastened his pants and pulled out his gorgeous cock. He then lifted my legs over his shoulders and guided his cock into my waiting pussy. The quickness and spontaneity was quite a turn on, I pulled him over me to put it bluntly we fucked. We fucked hard and furious for a little while, and I could feel the intensity growing. Between my moaning, and panting, and J's grunting, we were both using each other's noises as a turn on. When I started cumming, so did J, it was magnificent. Then we noticed the bell hop standing in the door waiting for his tip..... just kidding. We kissed and rolled around the bed for a while, professing our love and how much we'd missed each other. After a while, we decided to get dressed and go to get some dinner. After our hot love session, I felt like a quick shower, J watched me as I stripped off what remained of my clothes and I loved it when he told me I was beautiful and sexy. I looked back at him, lying there naked, his lovely soft cock draped over his leg and told him how great and sexy he looked. I turned back towards the bathroom and found my thong that J had ripped off me, it was definitely torn apart..hehe. As I was getting into the shower, J came up behind me, cupped my boobs and joined me in the shower. We had fun washing each other in all those special places, I had really missed showering with J. As we finished showering, J was ready again, if you know what I mean. He indicated he wanted to hop back into bed, but I told him I was hungry and wanted to go out. J stood there with his raging hard on, and asked what he was supposed to do with it. I looked at his face and then at his hard cock, and took pity. I told him I was still hungry as I reached for his cock and pulled him close. Opening my mouth wide, and sucked it all in. Using one hand, my tongue and my wet lips, J was moaning in pleasure rather quickly. He especially liked it when I ran my tongue up along the bottom of his shaft and around the tip. Then taking it deep into my mouth, slurping it in and out, while swirling my tongue back and forth. I could tell from his moans and breathing he was ready to cum, so I looked up at him and smiled. He let go with a warm, creamy load into my waiting mouth and I sucked it all up. After I'd swallowed it all, I asked him if he felt better, and J just smiled. I told him, even though I just had my appetizer, I'm still hungry so can we now get dressed and go out. I slipped into a pair of pink panties and my new pink halter dress. J seemed to like it, by the look in his eyes. I had made reservations at Nove Italiano, and then made plans to hit the Playboy club. Later we ended up downstairs at the Palms casino. J had a decent night, winning a little but I dropped a little more than I like to. After we got back to the room, J undressed me and we made slow passionate love for quite a while before we fell asleep in each others arms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="ksuh" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="ujfa"&gt;&lt;span id="dzn_"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I woke first the next morning, and relished in J's naked body lying next to me. I couldn't resist as I reached out and ran my fingers thru his pubic hair and onto his soft cock. J and I had made such passionate love the night before and let me say he had rocked me into another world, I felt like returning the favor. He started to stir as I licked up and down his soft cock. When I took it into my warm mouth, I saw one of his eyes pop open and a smile come to his face. He told me how he loved it when I woke him this way. I started swirling my tongue around as my head bobbed up and down. I could feel his cock growing hard by the second and it was turning me on, and causing me to attack his cock more and more. J began running his fingers thru my hair, which I love too, and I looked up at him, staring deep into his eyes. When he started lightly humping my mouth, I knew he was enjoying this too, and when he started shooting his hot cumming deep into my waiting mouth. There was so much cum, I choked a little and some dribbled out. After I was done swallowing, I licked up everything that had leaked out. As soon as I was done, I told J that I was still hungry and to order some breakfast. I hopped out of bed, still naked and went to the window and opened the curtains. We were halfway up the main tower, with a great view of the strip. I stood there naked, enjoying the view, imagining that if someone was checking out the tower with binoculars, they'd have a great view themselves. J walked up behind me saying breakfast would be there in about 20-30 minutes. He wrapped his arms around me, and from what was poking me in the butt, I could tell he was still naked too. It felt good to be in his arms, I pressed my back into his chest and leaned my head back. J kissed my cheek, then worked his way to my neck and then shoulders. He hit the right places and I was melting. While this was happening, his hands began moving. First across my tummy, then up to my boobs where he cupped them and massaged them. Couple this with the kissing of my neck and I was moaning and getting wet. When one hand started moving south, back across my tummy, and kept going lower, I started tingling in anticipation. His hand kept going over my bare, soft skin until it reached my wet pussy lips. He rubbed them for a few moments before one finger found it's way inside. I moaned loudly as he did this, and reached around behind and squeezed his butt. J's exploring finger found me extremely wet and juicy and I gasped as he slid it in deep. When he moved his hand back up, that finger brushed across my clit and I let out a loud moan as my knees got weak. J started sliding his finger up and down over my clit and into my wetness as he pressed me against the glass of the window. I pressed back against him as he moved his finger with more sped and determination. Soon, I could feel the brewing of an orgasm as my breathing got heavier and legs got weaker. I could also feel the growing of something else against my butt too. I was rocking with his hand just about to cum when there was a knock at the door. Oh shit, it was our breakfast. J panicked, as he bolted for the bathroom with his rock cock in one hand, leaving me naked and flustered to answer the door. I called out to the steward that I'd be right there as I grabbed my robe out of my bag. It was a short silk robe that barely covered my important parts and my nipples were hard and poking thru the material. The room service steward did his best not to look, but he was human, I caught him sneaking a few peeks as I signed the check. After he was gone, J emerged from the bathroom still naked, but with a much deflated tool. I took my robe off and we sat naked eating our breakfast, while I teased J that he owed me big time. As we finished, I grabbed the last strawberry jelly packet just before J did. I was about to spread it on my toast when I saw his face, and an idea popped in my mind. I asked him if he really wanted it and he said yes, so I hopped on the edge of the bed, and scooped the jelly out on one finger. I then dabbed a little bit on each nipple before smearing the rest over my pussy lips. At first he looked a little disappointed that it wasn't going on his toast, but his smile returned as he got up and knelt before me. We kissed for a moment, then he took his hands, pushed my boobs up and proceeded to lick the jelly from each nipple. Next J, started kissing his way towards the remaining jelly and each kiss and lick on his way there felt incredible. Finally he was closing in on the jelly, pausing to look up and smile, before he took a big lick of the jelly and my pussy. He then went to work licking up the remaining jelly...mmmm, and quite a few other places too. J knows what and where to lick to drive me wild, and he was certainly hitting them now. And he was more than making good on his debt, as I was moaning, gasping and wiggling under the touch of his tongue. After I'd screamed, arched my back, pushed my hips to his face, and practically pulled the sheets off the bed, my body trembled in ecstasy. Having pleasured each other, we cuddled for awhile, showered and put our swim suits on and headed for the pool. There were quite a few hot bods there, both male and female. As much as I was checking the out the sights, there were quite few eyes on me, and I noticed J doing the same too. I teased him a bit about it, and he told me he noticed a lot of guys checking me out. So I teased him again by saying wasn't he glad that they were all jealous of him then? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="y.tr" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="s1w1"&gt;&lt;span id="nhle"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Friday night we went over to the Hard Rock, hitting Pink Tacos for dinner, Body English for a while and then the casino. We had a good time and J had some luck at the black jack table. I had some luck too, recovering some from Thursday nights losses. While we were there, I noticed at least three girls hitting on J as he played, and I have to admit, I had to fend off a number of guys myself. It was about 4 am when we got back to the Palms and our room, so we were pretty tired. We ended up getting naked and just cuddling before we both fell asleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="t3op" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="tcrt"&gt;&lt;span id="wkgt"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Saturday morning, J woke before me and my first sensation was his fingers dancing on my clit. So naturally a smile came to my face as I spread my legs even more allowing him further access. He replaced his fingers with his tongue and my reaction showed how much I enjoyed it. Again he used his expert tongue to my great satisfaction and I was arching my back and pulling the sheets, moaning in orgasm. Suddenly J stopped, he then pulled himself over me and I noticed his rock hard cock as he guided into my quivering pussy. I was so wet and juicy from cumming, he slid in easy and very deep. We both groaned together as I wrapped my legs around him and held on tight. J started out slow, sliding his cock in and out of me, and in my heightened state, I started cumming again right away. The longer and harder he pumped his cock in and out of me, the more I came and came. After numerous cries of 'oh my god' and 'I love you', along with many grunts and groans on both our parts, I felt J's body tensing. With my cry of 'yes baby cum inside me' and 'let's cum together' , J pushed harder and deeper as he grunted in his own orgasm. I could feel his hot cum filling me up as his body tensed and then relax. What a way to wake up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="ghkf" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="zj8t"&gt;&lt;span id="l:0y"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;We spent the rest of the day shopping, of course, gambling, catching some sun, before we got ready to go out. After a really nice dinner, we went to some of the clubs at the Palms before we hit the casino. J and I had had a few drinks so we were feeling good, a lot of other people were getting really drunk. I saw one girl get escorted out by two bouncers because she couldn't stand anymore. When we got to the casino, J and I spent some time at a blackjack table. J was doing pretty good, but I was taking a bath, so I left him to try roulette. About an hour had passed, and I had reduced my losses to a reasonable level, so I went looking for J. He had left the blackjack table so it took me a couple minutes to locate him. And when I did, I was a little surprised at what I saw. J was sitting at one of the new electronic blackjack games, which didn't surprise me, but sitting next to him, and I use the term 'next' to him loosely. What I saw was girl who technically could be described as sitting in the chair, but she had her legs crossed practically in his lap, one hand was on his back and the other was MIA. Her head was randomly lying on his shoulder as I walked closer. I was coming from behind them, so they couldn't see me coming. Now don't get me wrong, I saw no indication from J that he was reacting positively to this girl. Since this girl was draped all over J's right side, I walked up on the left and said hello. From this vantage, I could see that the missing hand was resting on J's upper thigh, and the top of her dress was cut extremely low, and her huge boobs were practically falling out onto J's lap. J had a help me look and the girl had a look of "get away, he's mine". My response to these looks was a polite, "what's going on here?" J responded by introducing his "friend", he said; "this is Amanda," and she interrupted with "It's Mandy" so J corrected himself, "this is Mandy and she told me she wants to give me a blow job." Before I could speak, Mandy chimed in with "isn't he just sooo yummy" J then said "Mandy, this is Stacy my girlfriend" Again Mandy jumped in with “mmmm J she is sooo hot, does she want to join us?” I could tell from the panic in J’s eyes that this was a new development and he had nothing to do with it. I could also tell from the way Mandy was speaking, that she was very drunk too. I knew J was starting to sweat because he wasn’t doing anything but this girl was still draped all over him, so I decided to play a little. I put my hand on J’s other shoulder, leaned in and responded with “So Mandy, what did you have in mind?” Mandy’s response was “you both are so yummy, I’d lick you all over after I suck J off.” I thought J was going to jump out of his chair…hehe. “Oh really? And then what?” I responded. Mandy looked at me and said “then we’d all fuck, what else” J choked when he heard that and I knew he wanted to have a three some, so I was seriously thinking that this might be a perfect opportunity. You know..what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. Besides, this girl was so drunk, she was never going to remember anything anyway. So I turned to J and asked; “What do you think J, would you like to fuck us both after we suck your gorgeous cock?” Mandy seemed to get excited more after I described his cock as gorgeous, and she slid her hand further up J’s thigh. J had a look or terror on his face, he was afraid to say yes, but couldn’t say no either. What would you have done? J just looked at me with questioning eyes, trying to say something. I figured he’d had enough terror for now…he had reacted correctly. Not jumped up and said let’s go but looked for approval from me. So I leaned in and whispered in his ear; “It’s alright, I know you’ve wanted to try a three some, and this appears to be a perfect opportunity” He asked if I was sure and what would I be doing. I told him I’d be joining in 100% if he wanted me too. And he stammered yes. Which again was the correct answer..hehe. So I looked right at Mandy and asked her if she wanted to come up to our room. She didn’t hesitate at all and said yes. I thought about needing to get condoms, but then I remember there were some in my bag. J helped Mandy up and to the elevator, and I followed a moment later. We all rode in the elevator and the second the doors closed, Mandy's hands were rubbing J's crotch. She was also trying to kiss him, but J was looking at me for approval. I gave him a little nod, not wanting him to be too uncomfortable. As soon as he responded a little, she was all over him. I knew I had to deal with this sooner or later and seeing J kissing Mandy was hard. When we arrived at our room, besides Mandy's awe at the view, she was ready to go. She grabbed J's hand, led him to the bed and seated him on the edge. Mandy then walked over to me and led me to the bed also. Before letting me sit, she ran her hands from my hips over my boobs to my face, then she reached up and kissed me too. It was a longer and wetter than I expected, and even got me turned on a bit more than I expected. She then stepped back a little and began pulling her arms thru her dress. Once she had both arms out, she used one to cover her boobs, while she used the other to push the dress off. Mandy was wearing a black lace pair of cheeky panties and obviously no bra. She took both of her arms and raised them over head, in a check me out pose. Her boobs were as big as Vicki's, but were rounded and sagged a little. After giving us a view of her hot bod, Mandy walked back up to me, and held out her hand. I took it and she pulled me up close to her. I glanced at J and he was drinking in every movement. Mandy bent down, grabbed the bottom of my dress and pulled it up and over my head. I had gone commando, because of the ultra tight dress so now I was naked too. Mandy took a good look at me and whispered "yummy" as her hands went to my hips to pull me closer. She started kissing me, soft at first, but then deeper and harder, and her hands began moving from my hips to my boobs. Once her hands started cupping and playing with my boobs, I instinctively started reacting myself. My hands found their way to her massive boobs and went to work playing with them too. Soon we were both moaning as we continued kissing and exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. I glanced at J again and I could tell he was getting uncomfortable, but not from what was happening, but from the rock hard erection he had in his pants. From boobs to butts to pussy's, our hands began wandering all over. As my fingers worked their way down, I pulled off her thong to reveal a completely waxed pussy. My fingers then worked their way into her wetness and found her clit. Mandy broke our kiss as she moaned from my touch. She then grabbed hand from her pussy and pulled me toward J, saying "we're leaving J out of all the fun". We both reached out, pulling him up to standing and then we began removing his clothes. I worked on his shirt while Mandy did his pants. In a flash, J was naked too and I was right, he had a huge hard-on. Mandy took one look, licked her lips and pushed J back onto the bed. She moved to her knees, grabbed his cock and said " you're right it is gorgeous". Not to be left out, I dropped to my knees also and both of our tongues attacked his cock. J groaned in extreme pleasure at the sight of both of our tongues licking his manhood, and he continued to watch as we took turns taking into our mouths and sucking his balls. Mandy really started getting into sucking J's cock deep into her mouth that she grabbed money of my hands and put it on her clit. I didn't need to be told what to do, as I rubbed her wet pussy and clit with my fingers. This got her going even more, as she began moaning with J's cock in her mouth. I knew this would put J over the edge, and he started groaning, and saying he was cumming. Mandy wrapped both hands around him, withdrew it from her mouth and milked him, aiming it at her waiting tongue. She swallowed all he had, and went back for more, taking J’s cock back into her mouth and sucking him dry. J’s face told the story, he thoroughly enjoyed the blow job that Mandy had given him. She turned to me and asked “can he lick a pussy?” I told her “mmm he was great at it”. Mandy moved off the floor and crawled on to the bed, motioning J to get between her legs and go to work. Then Mandy told me to “get my pussy over her face”. As I crawled past J, I gave him a big kiss before he buried his face in Mandy’s puss. I lowered myself onto Mandy’s waiting tongue, facing J so I could watch him eat her out. Mandy sure knew how to use her tongue on a pussy and clit, because she had me moaning in little time. J heard me and looked up from his task, keeping his tongue at work however. His eyes locked on mine and I smiled at him just before I let go with a thunderous orgasm all over Mandy’s face. When Mandy’s tongue had finished with me, she put her mouth to better use, because she turned out to be a screamer when she came from J’s tongue. Her cries of “oh my god” and “yes yes!” were beyond anything I had heard before. When she was finished, she asked J if he was ready to fuck her. J looked at me again and I just smiled at him. So he moved up on the bed and we could see that his cock was getting hard again. Mandy told me to lie in the center of the bed, with my head towards the bottom. She then crawled over me in a 69 position and said to J “Fuck my pussy from behind with that great cock of yours while your girlfriend licks my pussy and your cock” J slipped on one of the condoms and headed for Mandy’s backside. She had already buried her face back into my pussy and was getting me to moan. I had a great view as J slipped his cock into her pussy and started pumping it. J’s balls were hanging right over my face so I licked them as they went by, also getting some licks on his cock and Mandy’s clit. It was hard for me to concentrate as she had me gasping and begging very quickly. I don’t know why I was cumming so quickly, maybe I was extra turned on by J fucking her. Idk! As I was winding down some I heard Mandy start up again, she started screaming for J to fuck her harder, and I watched as he obeyed. I could see sweat forming on his ass and chest as he fucked her as hard as he’s ever fucked me and she was still begging for more, begging for deeper. And then she let loose with a wild series of “oh my gods” again and I felt my face getting wet from her pussy dripping on my as she came. I licked as much up as I could, adding my tongue to her clit and making her scream some more. Then I heard J grunting again and I knew he was giving her his warm cum and I missed it. I looked at the clock and realized we’d be going at it for almost two hours. J looked spent but Mandy looked like she wanted more. J rolled over to the side and drank in the sight of his girlfriend lying underneath another woman, who's pussy was basically smothering his girlfriends face. I kissed the inside of Mandy's thighs and she moaned slightly in her approval. Mandy rolled off to the other side, so I worked my way up and we began kissing. I could our juices mixing, tasting me and her as our tongues intertwined. My hands returned to her voluptuous boobs so my fingers could spend time playing with her hardening nipples. The harder her nipples got, the more I wanted to suck on them, so I kissed my way there. Taking one deep into my warm mouth, Mandy moaned even more. She used her hands to guide my head back and forth between her boobs. Then she pushed my head lower, indicating that I should lick my way further south..hehe. I slid back into a 69 position, this time with me on top and wrapped my arms around her legs and began a determined licking of her outer pussy lips. Meanwhile, Mandy pulled my hips lower, so she could return the favor and soon we were both sucking and licking each others clits with furious determination. For some reason the orgasm that was developing was stronger and I began grinding my hips and pussy down onto Mandy’s face. I had to stop my attention to Mandy as I came again from her tongue. This time my body shuddered and trembled for a while. When I looked over at J his eyes were glued to me and Mandy and his cock was regaining some of it’s strength..lol. I could tell that J wanted to be with me so I rolled off of Mandy and pushed J onto his back. With a few quick strokes of his cock, he was hard again and I sat right on it. God, it felt so good to have him inside me. I started out slow, wanting to enjoy every inch and moment. Mandy watched me ride J’s cock for a while before she moved, leaning over to kiss J and guide one of his hands between her legs. I watched as J was kissing her and I knew deep down that this was only because of the sex, but it still hurt to see. Mandy moved her kisses to his neck, then shifted so that her boobs hung over his mouth. J sucked them in and I knew his tongue was swirling around her nipples by the moans she let out. I started riding his cock harder and faster, grabbing his free hand and put it on my boobs. In unison with my moaning and grinding, Mandy started grinding her pussy on J’s hand and moaning louder and louder. We were all moaning, grinding and grunting and when I felt J’s hot cum start shooting into me, I came in a loud orgasm that must have triggered Mandy too, because we all came within minutes of each other. J was definitely spent by now, and I was just about gone too, so I rolled off of J and as I did, Mandy rushed between my legs and licked J’s cum out on my pussy. Pushing my already sensitive and throbbing body into one final climax. J crawled next to me and fell asleep with one hand on my boob. Mandy crawled to the other side, curled up next to me and fell asleep too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="r2hd" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="z8vr"&gt;&lt;span id="wsop"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The next thing I remember is waking up to bright sunshine, J still next to me, as Mandy threw open the curtains and stood naked in our window. J woke up a little startled, I think he thought it was all a dream..hehe. Mandy actually looked extremely hot standing there in the sun light bouncing off her big boobs and round butt. She walked back to the bed and said she had a great time last night, that we were a really hot couple. J and I just smiled, then Mandy asked if J wanted to fuck her in the ass. It would be great because she could use one quick cum before she left. I honestly thought J was going to jump at the offer but he actually passed. Mandy said fine, found her dress and panties, slipped them on and waved goodbye. J and I just stayed in bed watching her, then J spoke. He told me that was an incredible night but he got jealous seeing Mandy going down on me. He also said he never knew that I knew how to or liked to do that. I told him I had done that before when I was in a freshman in college. (ok so I lied a little- I had done it when I was a freshman in college) I asked him why he didn’t want to fuck Mandy that morning and J said that he has never done that, and if he ever gets to, he wants it to be with me…ahhhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="ilsk" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="du.8"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="vyim" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="trwa"&gt;&lt;span id="m-65"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So that was our exciting time in Vegas. It has taken me 2 weeks to write this, but I the mean time I am back to my boring life in Scottsdale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="of51" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="xi0x"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="wox8" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="m_y:"&gt;&lt;span id="n-8c"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;As always, if you like this, leave me a comment, especially if you are a first time reader.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="l9xf" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="kv96"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="jkef" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="bfcj"&gt;&lt;span id="vk0z"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Cya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="onte" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="hn8g"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="e2xn" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="uqys"&gt;&lt;span id="km_v"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="vb1a" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="fixe"&gt;&lt;span id="qs8s"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="b3tt" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="fb.n"&gt;&lt;span id="jpmr"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="yp81" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="i.u3"&gt;&lt;span id="xv9-"  style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" id="lz_i" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span id="ndic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-62669419264347048?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/62669419264347048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/62669419264347048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/04/well-j-and-i-spent-easter-weekend-in.html' title='Easter Weekend'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-4999438680893309834</id><published>2008-03-25T17:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T17:17:02.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1999 Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Well, after my birthday, I realized I had over 3 weeks before school started, and I knew no one. Cindy had fallen in with a friend up the street who went to LSU, so when Roger wasn't around, she was hanging out with her. Besides, she never wanted to be seen with her little sister. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;One thing I had started when I was younger was to learn golf. Daddy loved to play and it was a great way for us to spend some time together. Daddy had joined the local country club and invited business clients to play golf. On Sundays, Dad started taking John to play and when they needed a fourth, dad would invite me. Well the first time this happened, I got to ride in John's cart, as dad had a business associate with him. This turned out to be a joy for me, as I got to know him better. He was single, had been married, but divorced, no kids, he taught mostly math and he was happy that my family had moved in next door, because the previous owners had been nasty. I also had the opportunity to catch him checking my butt out quite frequently. Oh and he was really embarrassed when I kicked his butt. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Later that same week, when I was in my room, I heard a splash from next door and went out on to my balcony. I could easily see into John's backyard and his pool. Much to my surprise, and delight, John was taking a swim. I pulled my chair over so I could sit and not be seen as well. John swam for about 5 minutes then got out. And I was really surprised and again delighted to see that he was swimming naked. I could easily see his dark pubes and his cock hanging in between his legs. I wished I had gotten my binoculars before I sat down, but now I was afraid to move because he seemed to be looking around. My plans to hide and continue watching died when I heard my dad knocking on my door. I had to get up, so I just did, as if nothing was going on. I know John had to see me as I walked away, I just prayed he wouldn't say anything. Dad had another surprise for me, only this one I wasn't incredibly thrilled about. He led me downstairs, where a rather large African-American women was waiting. He introduced her as Mrs. R, our new live in housekeeper. He then went on to explain that he would be doing alot of traveling with his new position. Mrs. R approached me, extending her hand and told me I could call her Fanny. She then told me in a heavy southern drawl, that 'everyting gonna be awl right'. I looked at dad and he said he couldn't just leave me alone. So now I have a live in babysitter. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Later that night, I made another delightful discovery. I had just turned out the lights in my room, when lights came on in the room across from mine at John's house. I looked over and the curtains were open, and I realized that it had to be John's bedroom. The delightful part was I could easily see John walking around in what looked like boxers. When he pulled them off, I gasped, because I got a great view of his tight butt before he hopped in bed. I crawled back into bed, closed my eyes and saw visions of John naked. This caused my mind to dream of other things with John, and my hands to wander, one to my boobs and the other between my thighs. Over my mound and thru my hairy bush, my fingers worked their way inside my wetting pussy until they found my throbbing clit. I worked my fingers over it, thinking about a naked John and imagining what his cock would be like hard. Thinking this way, it wasn't very long before my body was tingling and I was moaning in pleasure. Stifling my moaning, I rubbed harder and faster and this had the desired effect, as I softly moaned my way to a nice orgasm,. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The next morning, Fanny had breakfast waiting when I got downstairs. Dad was there and he asked if I slept ok, before he told me he was going on a business trip. He said he would be back for the weekend and he enjoyed our playing golf on Sunday, to plan on it for this Sunday. He then looked at his watch, muttered something about being late and calling John to invite him, when I piped in and said I could talk to him if it would save you time daddy. He thought that was a great idea, thanked me and rushed off. Then I asked Fanny if she could take me the mall later and she said sure. Fanny actually just dropped me at the mall, which was good and bad. It was good because I didn't want her seeing what I was gonna get, but bad because I hadn't made any friends yet and shopping alone is not fun. But I made it through, getting some things I needed and some things I wanted. While I was at Victoria’s Secret, I started talking to one of the sales girls and it turned out she went to the high school I would be going to. She seemed really nice, friendly and generally interested in me. Her name was Mindy, she was going to be a senior, and she was co-captain of the cheer squad. She was very interested in recruiting me when I told her that I had done some cheering in Jr High. She told me to think about it, try outs for new comers was the first day of school. I told her I would think about it, and she said 'great see you there'. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Fanny picked me up and it wasn't so bad having her in the house while dad was gone. After dinner she stayed in her room, so I wouldn't be bothered as I planned the night. I waited until I saw the lights go out downstairs at John's house, and his bedroom lights come on. I made sure all my blinds were open, and I started parading around in some of my new Victoria’s Secret thongs and bras. Each time I changed, I made sure I did it in full view of the window. Occasionally, I would run my hands over my naked body, cupping my boobs, squeezing my tight butt and running my fingers through my fluffy pussy hair. I did this for at least ten minutes before I saw in the reflection of my mirror, his lights go out. Either he hadn’t noticed and he went to bed or he put his lights out for a better view. I hoped for the better view and continued my show. After I had tried on all the underwear I had gotten at VS, I continued to parade around naked for a few minutes, and then I noticed his blinds move slightly. I figured right, he had to be sitting in the dark watching me. A few minutes later, I figured he’d seen enough for the day and turned off my lights and hopped into bed. From my bed, I could still see some of his window and a couple minutes after my lights went out, his came back on. He had to be watching, there could be very little explanation otherwise. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;When Sunday rolled around, daddy, John and I rode together in to the club. Dad’s client met him there and so John and I were paired up again in the same cart. Today, I had on some of the new clothes I had bought the other day. This included tighter shorts that highlighted my butt and a top that if you were taller and looking down my shirt, allowed an eyeful. And since John was just the right height, every time we were in the cart together, he could see down my top. And I caught him looking quite a few times. I even caught my Dad’s client sneaking a peek twice, when dad wasn’t looking. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;After this golf day, I knew I had John hooked to a point. He was checking me out and peeping on me. Next step would be to turn up the heat a little…… &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-4999438680893309834?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/4999438680893309834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/4999438680893309834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-after-my-birthday-i-realized-i-had.html' title='1999 Part 2'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-4593375307291564084</id><published>2008-03-17T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:20:12.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;Meanwhile, Vicki was running her hands up and down my sides, in a very passionate way. Between Vicki's kisses, the wine, the eroticism of Danny watching, and his hard cock, I was getting very wet and excited. I grabbed the bottom of Vicki's dress and pulled it up over her head. I was right, she had gone commando, and now was naked except for her heels. Vicki then reached around and unfastened the top of my dress and then pulled it off of me. I stepped out of my dress and we both stood in front of Danny and let him check us out. Vicki moved behind me and slipped my thong off, so now we were both naked. Then Vicki grabbed my hand and led me to the bed. We started kissing again as my hands went right to her boobs and pussy. As one hand caressed a nipple, the other slipped a finger between Vicki's juicy lips and into her wet pussy. When our tongues stopped and we broke our kiss, I made a beeline for her pussy, stopping briefly to suck and lick her boobs. I moved in from the top, spread her legs and buried my face in her wetness. My tongue searching for her swollen and aching clit. Finding it, I sucked it into my warm mouth, then flicked my tongue across it. I heard Vicki moaning and glanced up at Danny, and found him stroking his cock as he watched intently at the activity on his bed. Vicki grabbed my hips and positioned them so we were now in a 69 position, with me on top. Her tongue worked its way into my pussy and quickly found my clit. This made me moan, and push my hips down onto Vicki's mouth. I attacked Vicki's pussy with renewed effort and I could hear her moaning louder and louder, as her body shuddered. I heard her cry out for Danny, begging him to join us on the bed, as Vicki came hard and fast all over my face. Danny walked around the bed to Vicki's side, where she reached out and grabbed his cock. She pulled him onto the bed and slid out from under me, pushing Danny onto his back between us. Vicki then guided my hand to his cock as both of Danny’s hands drifted over our naked bodies. I felt his hand on my boob and he began caressing and massaging it. Vicki had moved in and was licking his cock, saying that he must be ready to blow and she wanted him to last a while. Vicki looked at me and motioned for me to join her in licking his cock. I hesitated at first, as I already had one hand on his balls and were rubbing them. But as Danny continued massaging my boobs, and Vicki’s eyes were begging me, I relented and put my tongue to work besides Vicki’s. We both took turns sucking his rod into our warm, wet mouths as the other licked and sucked his balls. It wasn't too long before Danny started humping our mouths and we could see his body tense in preparation to cum. Vicki grabbed his cock, aimed it at my boobs and pumped it furiously. This action had the desired effect and Danny shot a big load of warm cum all over my chest. I glanced at Danny and his eyes were wide with delight and anticipation as Vicki crawled over him, pushed me onto my back and proceeded to lick his cum from my boobs. The feel of her wet tongue licking up his cum from my boobs and sucking it off my nipples drove me wild. At this point, both Vicki and Danny had cum once and I was still aching and throbbing. When Vicki was finished she returned her attention to Danny’s cock, saying she wanted him back in action asap. I decided to take my needs into my own hands at this point, so to speak. I looked at Danny and told him I wanted him to put his tongue to good use. I then climbed over him, lowering my suffering and extremely wet pussy onto his opening mouth and tongue. Danny might have been only 21 but he knew what to do with his tongue..hehe. From my vantage point I could watch Vicki attacking Danny’s cock in an attempt to get him hard again. I figured it wouldn't take too long before he was ready to go again and I was right. When Danny’s cock was sufficiently hard, Vicki climbed over him and lower her pussy onto his stiff cock. I could hear and feel Danny moan as Vicki began grinding her hips up and down his shaft. I started some grinding of my own and Danny grabbed my hips to help guide me over his hard working tongue. My hands found there way to my boobs and I set about massaging and pinching my nipples as I watched Vicki fuck Danny’s cock. I bit my lip, moaned and came in a body trembling orgasm, wetting all of Danny’s face in the process. I could tell he needed some air, as he practically pushed me off of him. This was the first opportunity for Danny to see Vicki bouncing on his cock, as she grabbed her boobs and I could see his eyes rolling into the back of his head and he took in every sensation. Vicki noticed I was off of Danny’s face and told me to lie down, she then told Danny to get around behind her as she got on all fours. I took Danny’s place and Vicki moved to bury her face in between my legs. Danny needed no second invitation and was behind Vicki sliding his big cock in and out of her sizzling, soaking pussy. Vicki had her arms wrapped around my legs as she licked my pussy in rhythm to Danny’s pumping of her pussy. She knew all the right spots to hit and I was close to cumming again when Vicki started screaming and cumming herself. Her cries of omg..yes were too much for me and I came again, this time even harder, wetting her face and the sheets with my juices. Then Vicki surprised even me and screamed at Danny to cum in her ass. Danny pulled his wet cock out of her pussy and proceeded to push it into Vicki’s ass. I could tell by the expressions on both of their faces this was a tight fit and it wouldn’t be long before Danny came. I think Vicki was in a continuous orgasm, as she had reached under herself and was fingering her clit as Danny drove his cock deep into her ass. When Danny started grunting, Vicki began egging him on with cries of  “that’s it fuck my ass” “come on, cum inside me” I had never heard Vicki so vocal before and was turned on even more. Danny was a good listener and he pushed his cock in soo deep as he came Vicki cried in pleasure as she collapsed in exhaustion. Danny was pretty well drained too and fell asleep on top of Vicki, as she cuddled me. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;I woke up a few hours later and needed to pee. I couldn’t easily find my dress so I grabbed one of Danny’s shirts and wore it a robe as I made my way to the bathroom. It worked fine as long as I held it together. I finished my business, opened the door, and almost jumped out of my skin. Standing, well actually leaning in the doorway, was one of the guys from the night before. It was the guy who I blow off and ended up being the third wheel with Vicki's friends. From his staring at me I realised I was not holding the shirt closed and he was getting a great view of me. His first words to me were, “ I thought you had a boyfriend, miss fuck me in the ass”. I was speechless at first as I grabbed the shirt closed, then started to say something, but was cut off. The next thing out of his mouth blew me away, “Well at least my kid brother got some on his 17&lt;SUP&gt;th&lt;/SUP&gt; birthday” That statement almost knocked me over. I was able to stammer out a “What did you say?”  And the response was “yea, we got my kid bro a fake ID for his 17&lt;SUP&gt;th&lt;/SUP&gt; birthday and it really worked” I began rambling.. he’s only 17, we thought he was 21 over and over as I pushed my way past him and back to the bedroom. I found Vicki and Danny cuddled in each others arms, with Vicki’s hands around his cock. I yelled at Vicki to wake up as I looked for my thong, dress and most importantly, my purse with my cell. I found the purse first, and called the car service to have us picked up. Then I realized that they were both awake and staring at me. I looked at Danny and asked him how old he was and he said 17 without any hesitation. This made Vicki jump up too and now we were both naked standing there, embarrassed, looking for our clothes. Danny couldn’t understand what the problem was and I had too much of a hang over to try and explain. I couldn’t find my thong(again) and told Danny to keep it as a present. By now both Vicki and I had our dresses on and my phone was ringing, letting me know the car was here. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;As we left, Danny stood naked in the bedroom door asking for Vicki’s number. I almost choked at that as we headed into the car and home. Lucky for me it was a Friday and no work, I called Cathy later and told her I wasn’t feeling well and cancelled our usual ‘workout’. Vicki called in sick too and we hung out in my house for the day giggling about the 17 yr old.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;Since then it’s been pretty much back to schedule. I am going to Vegas Easter weekend to meet up with J and fuck his brains out. I can’t wait. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;Till the next time…. And I will be working on more of the old stuff too…..Luv ya’ll &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3&gt;PS don't forget to leave a comment.. thanks&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-4593375307291564084?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/4593375307291564084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/4593375307291564084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/03/meanwhile-vicki-was-running-her-hands.html' title=''/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-338714578836826539</id><published>2008-03-13T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T17:05:57.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;Last Thursday Night, &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;Here is the first part- I know you've all been waiting for some new posts, you have to understand that I am spending alot of time with my accountant lately because of the store, my income stream, and what the federal reserve is doing to it and it's tax time. So I am writing this on my smart phone between meetings or while I am not busy at the store, which is rare lately. I have not proofed it deeply so forgive me for errors and as always leave a comment and your return email if you ask a question.. thankz   Stacy&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;  &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;I guess all of my comments online about my boring life lately came out in my real life too because Vicki called me last night and asked me if I wanted to go out to a club with a couple of her friends from work, especially since I had been complaining about how bored I was with out J. I wanted to make sure that it was not the friends of Bob crew and she told me it was just opposite. Her two new friends who had had the run in with Bob, Liz and Callie. I had met Liz briefly at a lunch and she had seemed nice and fun, so I agreed. Vicki then said she would pick me up from the store becuase they were meeting around 8 on the other side of town. I told her to meet me at the store but that I'd get a car service so incase someone drank too much we'd be ok. She liked that idea and hung up. I looked in the mirror and decided I wasn't wearing the right thing for a night of clubbing. Luckily for me,&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;some new dresses had just come in and I had had my eye on this red one. It had a very deep cut ruched front and an even deeper back with a gold chain straps in the back. Needless to say this dress required no bra, I also pick up a new red thong and a pair of red sling back sandals for the night. There is one big advantage to owning the store..hehe. When Vicki arrived, I knew I had made the right choice, as she was in a skin tight ribbed tank dress that left little to the imagination as far as her boobs and butt. She also was going braless and I couldn't tell if she was totally commando or not. Either way, we both got a great compliment from the driver and 2 guys who were passing by as we got into the car. I don't think any of them took there eyes off of us until the car door was shut.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;When we arrived at the club, Liz and Callie were already there and had a table. After the drinks arrived, it didn't take the guys in the place long to start asking for dances. Before I realized it I was on my third glass of wine and dancing with some guy in the middle of the dance floor, as was Vicki, Callie and Liz. I usually limit myself to 2 glasses of wine but I was having so much fun, that as the evening wore on, I think I was up to 5 and feeling pretty great. The other girls had settled on this group of guys out celebrating a birthday. I forget all the other names but the birthday boy was Danny and he was hitting on Vicki pretty hard. I had fended off the advances of the one hitting on me and he was working his way into the 2 who were after Callie and Liz. Sometime after midnight, Vicki dragged me onto the dance floor because it was her fav song. When we got back, Callie and Liz and the three guys had left, and Danny said that the guys had ditched him to chase after our friends. I was really starting to feel the effects of my wine and needed to rest for a while so I sat down as a slow song came on. Danny asked Vicki to dance and I watched them grind and start kissing on the dance floor. When they came back, Vicki started in by kinda asking, kinda stating that we could give Danny a ride home. I said that it shouldn't be problem&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;and asked where he lived. He indicated it was close and on our way back to Scottsdale. Then Vicki grabbed my arm and said she had to go to the ladies room. When we got there, she asked me if I thought Danny was cute and I told he was. Then she said she wanted to fuck him, so I reminded her about Bob, but she said she didn't care, she was sooo horny and wanted a guy. Then as if a light bulb came on, she asked me if I had ever done a&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;3 way? When I looked at her with a "i don't know" look. She said she knew I did, that Annie had told her that Annie and I would pick up guys and take them home. I said, 'ok yes, but I don't want a 3some. I have J." Then Vicki said, "yea but he hasn't been around in a while and I know you want it" We discussed this in the ladies room for another 5 minutes, getting strange looks from the other girls there. Finally, I put my foot down so to speak and said " No I don't want to fuck him, if you want to go for it." As we made our way back to the table I called the car service and they told me they had a car available and it would be there in 15 minutes. Vicki sat next to Danny and they started making out again as we waited. When I said that it was time to go, she whispered something in his ear and he smiled ear to ear. When we got in the car, Danny slid across to one side, with Vicki in the middle and me on the other. I told the driver that we were dropping Danny off first and he gave his address, the driver informed us that it would be about 20 minutes. Vicki turned to me and had a begging look in her eyes, then turned to Danny and started kissing him. They were going pretty hot and heavy for a couple minutes and I noticed his hand making it's way to her boobs. Watching them out of the corner of my eye, I don't know if it was a twinge of jealousy, horniness, or the wine&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;but I began feeling urges deep inside. When Vicki and Danny came up for air, I was staring at them and Vicki turned to me. I could see her nipples were hard and were poking out of her dress like bullets, and it was turning me on. Vicki leaned in close to me and whispered "come on Stac, it will be fun" as her mouth worked it's way to my lips and she began kissing me. As our tongues intertwined, I melted. Again I am sure it was a combination of the wine, jealousy and horniess, but as we arrived at Danny's apartment, I told the driver we were all getting out and I'd call the service when I needed another car. I tipped him&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"&gt;a $50 and he understood. As we walked to the apartment door, Danny was in the middle with his arm around both of us and his hands were slipping lower and lower toward our butts. Danny's place was nice and large and he had the master bedroom. He told us that his roommates were probably asleep and he pointed out the bathroom to us. Vicki and I made a quick stop, where she kissed me harder and deeper and thanked me for coming. I told her that there was no way I was gonna fuck him, I was here to have fun with her. We made our way back to Danny's room and found him lying on his bed waiting for us.  Vicki motioned for Danny to stand up, then she led me over next to him. She then kissed him again, and told him that she a special treat since it was his birthday, but there were some rules. As she said this, Vicki guided me in behind Danny, as she knelt before him. As Vicki began undoing his belt, she motioned for me to take his tshirt off. I reached for the bottom of the shirt and pulled it over his head.  As I was doing this, Vicki had his pants undone and was getting them off him. Danny had a great body, it was tight and musclar, and something that appeared to be quite big was poking out of his boxers. Vicki had noticed this too, and was directing her hands inside his boxers as ran my hands over his shoulders and six pack. Danny was really enjoying the attention, because when Vicki pulled off his boxers, his cock was rock hard.  Vicki had both hands firmly gripped around it and was moving her mouth close. I had slid my hands from his six pack to his tight butt and was sqeezing as I pressed my boobs into his back. I could hear him moan slightly as Vicki's tongue run up the bottom of his shaft. Vicki then stood up, grabbed his cock and led him to a chair, telling him to sit, watch and enjoy. Then she walked back to me, as she did, I could see that her nipples were really hard and her dress had hiked way up so that her long legs were showing, and it was really turning me on. As she got close, Vicki reached down and pulled the back of her dress up and wiggled her bare butt at Danny. Leaving the dress hiked up, Vicki reached out for me and pulled me closer. Our lips met and our tongues began swirling around each other's. &lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;My hands went straight for her bare bottom where I began squeezing and running my nails across her soft white skin. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;     &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-338714578836826539?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/338714578836826539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/338714578836826539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/03/last-thursday-night-here-is-first-part.html' title=''/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-5780023594073256573</id><published>2008-03-04T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T17:05:57.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Summer of 1999-&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Ok so I know I haven't posted much lately, I have really busy in real life with things outside my sex life. So no new hot stories. I had been working on this so I figured I post it.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;This is a composite of about 5-6 weeks of diary entries that will give you a background leading up my serious flirting and seducing of my 32 yr old neighbor.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;Cindy and Roger would make out in the family room every chance they got and I was able to watch them a few more times and then go back to my room and play with myself. Until one time, I had just gotten back and my hand was under the sheets, getting busy, when my door burst open. It was Cindy and she was pissed. She told me she had seen me watching them, that it was sick and that I should stop playing with myself, get a bf and get laid. Cindy did not really speak to me for almost a week after that. I thought about what she had said about getting a bf, and Jack was my best bet. However, he had left for a camp right after school ended and would not be back til late July. I thought I would wait, since in our letters back and forth, Jack had expressed an interest in 'going out'. So I figured I'd wait til Jack got back and we would eventually 'do it'. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;What do they say about the best laid plans? In the middle of July, Dad came back from one of his business trips and announced there had been a major shake up at his company and that he had been given a major promotion. We were all excited until he said that we would need to move to Baton Rouge LA. To say I threw a fit would be an understatement. Cindy didn't care, she was going back to ASU in the fall with Roger. Me on the other hand would have to change schools in the middle of HS, and that sucked. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;The worst part was that Dad said we’d be leaving in less than two weeks and that meant it would be before my birthday and I know my friends had made some special plans. When I complained to Dad about this, he said that they could come down to visit and have your party there, that our new house had a big pool. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;So we ended up in a nice suburb of Baton Rouge, the house and the pool was really great plus the pool had a spa too. My room was twice the size as the one I had before and there was a big window and a balcony too. But the best part, at least from my point of view, was the guy who lived next door. He was a real hottie and his name was John. And I could see into his backyard from my balcony. When dad brought him by to meet me, he seemed really nice. He told me he was teacher at the nearby middle school that was right next to the High School I’d be going to. Dad and John also seemed to hit it off, they talked about sports and golf, which Dad loved to play. They even planned to go out Sunday, so I was happy Dad was making friends. As for me, I had not seen many kids my age in the neighbor hood, but I figured I'd meet some people at school. Then dad dropped another bomb, he told Cindy and I that he had met someone he wanted us to meet. Her name was Roma, that she was really nice and that they had alot of fun together. She was coming over so that we all could meet. He also told us that she had a 13 yr old son named RJ and he would be coming too. When we all met, I could tell that Cindy was having more of an issue with this than I was. Granted I missed our mom alot, but since Cindy was older, she had more definitive memories and she had more trouble with dad dating someone else. I thought Roma was nice and we got along ok. Now as for RJ, he was a dork. He stared at Cindy and I and acted like a typical 13 yr old around older girls. I knew that he was going to be a handful as he got older.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;For my 15th Birthday, Daddy had a phone line put into my room and he got a laptop computer. Plus he told me he had arranged for my friends, Cheryl, Amanda and Lela to come down for the weekend after my birthday so they could celebrate with me. When they got to my house, they were really impressed with how big and nice it was, especially the pool. We hung out, and went to the mall on Saturday, then daddy took up to dinner and we stayed up most of the night playing with my new laptop and the internet. Sunday morning we all slept in as daddy and John went to play golf. Daddy had planned to have a bbq in the afternoon around the pool and had invited Roma, RJ and John to join all of us. When they got back, we were already hanging out around the pool. I don't know why but I had picked out my tiniest string bikini. As I introduced my friends to John, I thought I noticed him taking an extra look at my boobs. John said he was gonna run home, shower and change and be right back. About five minutes after he left, Amanda was talking about how hot he was and how lucky I was to have a hunk like that living next door. Then the questions started. Did he have a wife, gf, etc. I said I didn't know but it would be fun to find out. Just then I heard a car door and I knew that Roma and RJ were here. On top of RJ, he had brought a friend, Steve. I was to find out that these two would be inseparable for next few years. They hopped right into the pool, making sure that they splashed us as they did. And then staring as we all scurried away. When the girls and I came back outside, John was back and he was talking to my dad. He looked incredible standing there, shirtless, holding a beer. All of my friends were staring themselves. I guess we weren't any better than RJ and Steve. Cindy and Roger were there too, but they kept to themselves in the corner. We all paraded past my dad and John, hoping to get a second look but it was not to be had. After a while sitting in the sun, we decided to hop in the pool. Cheryl was the brave one who coaxed John to join us, thank you ..hehe. John started tossing RJ and Steve around and it wasn't long before he was asking if one of us girls wanted to fly too. My friends all teased me into volunteering so I went first. John held his hands together in front as I put one foot there. Then he lifted his arms and I flew about 3 feet before splashing back into the pool. He offered to shoot me again and this time he did it with much more force. My top scooped up alot more water, pulling it down as I went up. So my boobs were completely exposed as they passed in front of John. I noticed a smile on his face before he turned his back as I fixed my top. Dad called that the food was ready so that ended everything there. Later that night as my friends and I were all talking in my room, Lela was one who suggested that John would be a great in bed too. We all debated the subject for quite a while. Even though he was older, we figured like 25, it would be a great experience. But by the end of the night, or should I say morning, we all decided that he would never go for someone our age. Monday morning, all my friends flew back to NY and I was left alone in Louisiana. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-5780023594073256573?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/5780023594073256573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/5780023594073256573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/03/summer-of-1999-ok-so-i-know-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-8141466713756616141</id><published>2008-02-15T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T15:57:36.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;OMG-OMG-OMG&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I have to tell you all about Valentine's Day.....&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;J pulled off one of the best and most romantic surprises yet. All week he had been telling me that there was no way he'd be able to get to Phx for this coming weekend, let alone Valentine's day. So I was figuring a quiet dinner alone or with Vicki and then maybe some hot phone sex with J. Since it was a Thursday, I went to the store as usual, because I help close up with Diane. It was actually a rather slow day us, even though I could see alot of traffic in and out of the florist a couple spaces down. Then at 3pm a delivery truck stopped in from of the store and 2 guys got out, between them they were holding a bunch of roses and gift boxes. As they walked toward my store, Diane and I stood motionless, wondering who all this was for. When they got inside, they asked for me and presented me with 4 dozen red roses, and an interesting gift box. They said their instructions were to have me open the box before they left. So I did  and inside was a note that was in J's handwriting. It was an invitation to dinner that night at Mary Elaine's and instructions on when the car service was to pick me up. There was also a request for my attire..hehe. The timing involved in this meant that I would have to leave the store early. As I was reading this aloud, the delivery guys, who still had a dozen roses and a gift box asked if the person with me was Diane. When I said yes, they presented the remaining roses and gift to her. Then they left. Diane opened the box and inside was a box of Godiva chocolates and another note from J. This one asked a special favor from Diane, seeing that he was flying in and had to be out by a certain time, would she mind terribly closing the store alone so that I could leave early and get ready. Diane took one look at my face and said that it was fine. She told me she had made plans with her bf for well after closing anyway. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I had to leave at 4:30 to get home and ready in time. As I left, I told Diane she could close a little early if it was slow and I handed her an envelope with a $100 bill inside. I thanked her and told her to have a nice dinner on me. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I was extremely nervous and excited driving home, I barely had the presence of mind to call Vicki and let her know that I had last minute plans. I also realised that I had nothing to give J, and that I didn't have time to shop. When I got home, I hopped in the shower for some serious freshening and grooming..hehe. I have to hunt through my closet for the dress J has requested, his favorite black strapless. The one I wore to Annie's rehearsal dinner. After I find it, I finish getting ready and pull out the black strapless bra and that g-string thong that has the pink heart on it. I figure that is appropriate for Valentines day. I squeeze into the dress and it looks as great as ever. Thank god for all those work outs with Cathy. But I ran into the same problem as in San Diego, no one to finish zipping up the dress. Just as I realize this, the door bell goes off and I look at the clock. It has to be the driver, so I figure what the hell. I grab my heels and head to the door. Yes it is the driver and it's a guy. As I am opening the door, I bending over slipping on one of my shoes and he is getting an eye full of my boobs pouring over the top of the dress. I figure it's Valentine's day and what the hell, it will be my present to him. I explain to him that I also need his assistance and turn around, showing him the zipper and my black bra. Jokingly, I say up would be appreciated. He laughs and rescues me, then helps me into the car. The angle and my dress length provide him with a nice peek up my skirt at my pink heart thong too. But I am soooo excited about seeing J that I just ignored it all and put the finishing touches on as I head to the restaurant. When I got to the restaurant, I spoke to the maitre de as directed in my instructions. He informed me that my date was already there and led me to the table. When I saw J, I felt a twinge in my heart and tingle someplace else. His eyes were locked on me and I could tell he was happy I had worn the dress he had requested. I also noticed quite a glances from other patrons as I walked by, some were from guys checking me out and some were from their respective gf's checking out what their bf's had just checked out. When I got to the table J stood up and I noticed a slight bulge in his pants to go with the huge smile on his face. I told him that this was a wonderful surprise and that I had loved the flowers too. We talked over dinner, about many things including how long he'd been planning this night. After dessert, J reached under the table and brought out another gift box. He told me to open it, and inside was a poem and another ring size box from Tiffany.... I gasped slightly and my hand was trembling as I looked at him. He was smiling and saying "we had talked about things back in November and he wanted to show me how much he truly loved me" My mind was racing, was this a ring, the ring....? Am I ready to marry J? What will I say if it is 'the ring' OMG. my mind was racing. He told me to open it, as I just sat there staring at the box and J. Out of the corner of my eye I caught some other couples glancing over our way too. The suspense was killing me and yet I was soooo afraid..... I was almost waiting for J to get up and walk over and get on one knee. Finally I summoned enough courage to see what was inside the box, if it was a 'the ring' I'd deal with it. OMG-OMG-OMG, it was the largest diamond heart pendant from Tiffany. It wasn't an engagement ring....OMG OMG. I was relieved and disappointed and yet I loved the pendent too. J then explained that he wants to marry me, but when I am ready and that this is a symbol of his heart and he was giving it to my heart. He then stood up and helped me put it on. OMG it is soooo beautiful. I kissed him so passionately that I almost forgot where we were. We finished up and as we walked out, this time I noticed alot of women with jealous eyes checking out my new pendant. When we got outside there was a limo waiting for us. It was the same driver I had before but a much bigger car. He smiled at me as he also noticed the pendent. After we were in J explained that he had about 45 minutes before he had to be back at the airport. I said we should ride around it he limo until it was time to head to the airport. He told the driver this and had him raise the privacy screen too. As we pulled out, I leaned in and really kissed J like never before. I told him that I loved him soo much and that I too wanted to marry him when I was ready, I just wasn't sure I was ready. He told me he understood and would be ready when I was. My hand had wandered between his legs and I was getting a good grab of his package through his pants. I looked him deep in the eyes and told that this was such a surprise that hadn't had time to get him something, but that I wanted to give him something. So I slide onto the floor of the limo, hiked up my dress slightly and worked my between his legs. Kneeling before him, I unzipped his pants and pulled them down around his ankles, then I pulled his cock out and began licking it from top to bottom. It only took a few minutes of this before J had his head back and was rock hard. At this point I reached under my dress and pulled my thong off, tossing it, and climbed up onto his lap. J took his hands and put them on my hips as he guided me down onto his rock hard cock. Sitting like this we were face to face and as we began grinding, we also began deep passionate kissing. The sensation of the moment and the motion of the limo was an added turn on and we both moaning and breathing deeply rather quickly. J had moved his hands to underneath my boobs and his thumbs were massaging my nipples as bounced hard up and down on him. As he arched his hips up, his head went back and I knew he was ready to cum. I held his head with my hands and looked deep into his eyes and told him 'I loved him' and he let loose with a warm hard load deep inside me that was the trigger I needed. My muscles tightened and my body shivered in a powerful orgasm too. We sat like this for a few more minutes before we realized we were close to the airport. After I had hopped into the seat next to J, I leaned over and licked up whatever was left on his gorgeous cock before he pulled up his pants. Timing was perfect as we pulled up to the terminal. J kissed me goodbye in the limo as I was afraid to get out in my disheveled state. J got out, thanked the driver, gave him a tremendous tip and told him to take me home. When we got back to my house, I told the driver I could let myself out, as I was kinda falling out of my dress and i could not find my thong and climbing out would mean a good flash for the driver. He told me he understood and wished me a good night. I hurried into my house, having left my favorite pink heart thong somewhere in the limo. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Vicki was in my house waiting and she took one look at me and then the pendent and demanded details. After spilling all I care to, which meant I omitted my thoughts about 'the ring'. I told her I needed a shower. Halfway through, Vicki opened the shower door and joined me. We spent some extra time 'washing' each other before we ended up naked, cuddling on my bed. We fell asleep that way and again Vicki was gone before I woke. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I think Vicki likes the comfort of sleeping next to someone, especially being in a strange city. On Tuesday at work, she found out that she was not alone in the "I hate Bob" club, as a couple of her female co-workers had fallen for his charms and insensitivity. So that had helped her cope with the asshole guys. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Wednesday and Friday with Cathy have fallen into a rut and I need to come up with something that will spice it up,..hmmmm &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Well I hope everyone had a great Valentines too, and if not this year, work hard on it for next year. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Til next time....Stacy&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;PS, don't forget, I love to hear from you all..... thanks&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-8141466713756616141?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8141466713756616141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8141466713756616141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/02/omg-omg-omg-i-have-to-tell-you-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-2622060150050084607</id><published>2008-02-12T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T15:14:40.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It started out pretty boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It was a really boring weekend compared to last weekend and Thursday is Valentine's Day and J has indicated he will not be able to make it home, even for the weekend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for the weekend, I ended up apending a bunch of time on the internet in some chat rooms. And even that got boring. As I said, Vicki went out with some friends from her new job Friday night. When I heard her come home, it sounded like she was not alone either. In the morning, I noticed that there was a strange car parked in my driveway so I figured Vicki did have company. At about 1 in the afternoon, when I hadn't seen anyone surface from the guesthouse, I decided to take a walk down that way. Now when I say guest house, it is really a one room building that was a pool house orgingally. Previous owners had added a bathroom with a shower and a kitchen area. But it is mostly like a studio apartment setup, with sliding doors in front. I had put a couch in one corner and a bed in another. So as I wandered by the sliding the doors, the blinds were open enough that I could see in slightly. I tried to be casual and not be too noticable as I peeked in. Now how can I say this politely, Vicki was getting pounded by some guy. They were both naked, she was on the edge of the bed, and he was standing on the floor with his back to me. He had Vicki's legs up on his shoulders and he had a really muscular back and tight butt, from what I could see. The image of Jake Gyllenhaal in the beginning of that movie Jarhead, where he's fucking his gf and all you see is his back and butt, came to mind. And he was fucking her so hard, her boobs were bouncing back and forth so hard and fast, it almost looked painful. But I could hear her muffled moans and knew she must be enjoying it. From where I was standing, there was no way he could see me, but if Vicki turned her head, she would be able to. I was watching for a few minutes, and I started having funny feelings about Vicki being with someone else. I tried to get that out of my head and realized it was time to go. Just before I turned away, Vicki looked right at me. I quickly turned and hurried back to my house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A couple hours later, I heard the gate open and close and a car start. Then a few minutes later Vicki knocked on the back door and came in. She seemed up beat as she asked if I liked the show, and I apologized but when I saw she wasn't alone, I turned back right away. Half teasing, she said, sure.. but what did I think of him, from what I saw? I told her I hadn't seen much. Vicki then began to give me all the details. His name is Bob, and he is a friend of a co-worker. She was meeting him later that night too for dinner and... (as she put it). They had hit it off and as Vicki said she really needed some sex. She told me they had done it 4 times including what I saw and he had made her cum hard each time. He really knew how to use his tool, was her expression. As I was listening to all this, I began to get those funny feelings again. What is wrong with me? Vicki hung out with me for a while and we chatted some more, mostly about Bob and his tool. Then she left to get ready. I saw her as she was walking to the gate and she looked really hot. She had on this tight mini skirt, a really low cut top and 4" heels. I heard her come home at about 3am, not that I was up but the gate slammed and my bedroom is next to it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday morning, I noticed no extra car and Vicki came up all excited. She told me about Bob's house and how they had done it 4 more times and how nice he was. I told her I was happy she was making new friends. Then she said that she hoped that her finding some guy would not interfere with us hooking up. I told her that it would never, and then she said that she was looking forward to Tuesday night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Monday after work, I came home and Vicki wasn't home yet, so I started dinner. As if on cue, when dinner was ready, I heard Vicki coming through the gate. ANd she came right to the door, knocked and came in. I could see she was upset about something. So I went to her and hugged her, asking what was the matter. She had been crying and as she sobbed, she said Bob was a shithead. I lead her to the couch in the family room and asked what had happened. She was sooo upset that it was hard for her to get it out, but apparently Bob had gotten together with his buddies from Vicki's work Sunday night and told them how much a 'great fuck' she had turned out to be. And a couple of the guys let it be known that they knew all the details of the weekend. My thoughts were that Bob was more than a shit head, as I consoled Vicki. She was so worried about what she was going to do, she had just started there and they all thought she was an easy slut. I tried to tell her that she should not let a couple of assholes ruin something she has worked hard for. And that she needed to be better than them and let them know it. I also realized that a nice bottle of wine was called for and got Vicki and I each a nice big glass. As we drank and talked some more, she began to calm down. And as the wine began to take effect, she started cuddling closer and closer to me. I figured dinner could wait and I held her tightly as Vicki said I was her true friend. By our third glass, I had said the hell with dinner and was unbuttoning Vicki's white silk blouse and pulling off of her. As I admired the sexyness of her boobs encased in the white lace bra, I reached around behind her and unhooked it, tossing it on the floor. Vicki guided my head to her chest and my mouth found her nipples. She began moaning as I sucked one nipple in deep and looped the tip of my tongue around it. Then I pulled Vicki's hand up indicated she was to stand in front of me. As she did, I reached for the side zipper on her black pencil skirt and it down, helping her wriggle out of it. Under the skirt she had on a matching pair of white lace boy shorts and a garter belt with thigh high stockings. I told her how sexy she looked and she leaned in so my face was against her pussy. I tugged at her panties, removing them, but leaving the garter and stockings on. Then I leaned back so Vicki could climb over me and she leaned her pussy right onto my waiting face and tongue. I buried my tongue deep inside of her and she wailed as I touched her swollen clit. She pressed her hips to my face and I could barely breathe but my tongue never stopped licked her clit and I never stopped sucking it into my hot mouth. Vicki was shrieking in pleasure as I felt her body shake and press against mine. Leaving her clothes on the floor, Vicki grabbed me and led me to the bedroom where she shed me of mine and proceeded to assualt my waiting pussy. Throughout the next 3 hours we cuddled, caressed, stroked, licked, and sucked ourselves into blissful state of euphoria. ANd when we were satisfied, I bought the dinner to my bed and we ate cuddling each other. Then after we were finished, she launched a new advance on my body and we spent quite a while in sizzling 69 until I was exhausted. We ended up in each others arms, kissing and tasting our sweetness as we drifted off to sleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This morning, Vicki was gone when I awoke and all I heard was the gate slamming and her car pull out of the driveway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess I will have to wait until later to hear the news. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-2622060150050084607?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/2622060150050084607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/2622060150050084607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-was-really-boring-weekend-compared.html' title='It started out pretty boring'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-8942721134482142581</id><published>2008-02-08T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T01:04:03.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;On Monday night, Vicki slept over again, we had fooled around and even though I had had a tremendous amoutn of sex with J over the weekend, I found myself wanting it with Vicki too. But it was still weird, after Vicki fell asleep and I was very satisfied, I found myself going online to a chat room and eventually cybering with a very sweet, hottie from Alberta. I don't know what is happening to me, my mind is racing with thoughts of Vicki and J and do I want to go down that path. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Cathy and I had our usual 'workout' sessions on Wedneday and Friday. They were as intense as always, but I found myself realizing there was not the same feelings as when I am with Vicki. And then as if I needed more on my plate, today, Cathy asked me if I had ever hooked up with Vicki. When I enquired as to where that came from, she said it was a vibe she got from Vicki. I confessed that we had hooked up at Annie's wedding. Since Cathy had only asked if I had ever, I wasn't lying. Cathy was more concerned with why I had not told her about it. I explained it was a surprise thing and that she had been out of commission so to speak because of the baby. Then I asked, "why? are you jealous?" And Cathy said a little. It was more the age/body thing, and that she really enjoyed our getting together and would hate to lose it. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;My life is turnig into one of those cheap soap operas on TV and I'm not sure if I like it or can handle it. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;We will see what the weekend brings, Vicki said she was going out with some of her work friends tonight, so I will be alone for dinner. That didn't take long for me to revert to old times. Maybe I'll hit a chat room again. And there is always phone sex with J..hehe.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I want to thank everyone who left a comment, I really appreciate the support and feedback, keep it coming. You may have noticed that I have activated the 'hide' comments. Some people asked questions in their comments, and I can't respond directly with out and email. So I figured if you want an answer to a question, leave me an email to respond too. And with the comments hidden, no one else can see it. Thanks again&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Love y'all--- Have a good weekend and I will work on some more of the old stuff this weekend too- Stacy&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-8942721134482142581?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8942721134482142581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8942721134482142581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-monday-night-vicki-slept-over-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-5272265379018923462</id><published>2008-02-06T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T23:22:47.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Super Weekend-&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Well to conclude the week  and weekend, I had to work with Judy alone Wednesday night and again she was cold in the begining. So I let it go for a while. But as the night wore on, I got her to open up a little. She explained that she understood where I was coming from but that did not mean she wasn't hurt by my turning her down. I told that I thought she was extremely sexy and hot and that it was my loss in not pursueing a relationship with her, but that I just could not do that at this time and in these circumstances. So half joking, Judy said she would quit and then I'd be free to hop into bed with her. I almost choked at the thought of her quitting. As I have said, Judy may not need the money, but she one of my better sales persons and losing her would cost me more in business. I told that would not be necessary, something would work out for her. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Otherwise this weekend in the Phoenix was crazy- we had the Suns playing Thursday night, the FBR Open golf, Thurs- Sunday, The Superbowl Sunday and the SUns played again Monday night. And with all the parties and traffic, it was crazy. When J had called he said he wouldn't mind if I could get tickets to the Playboy party in Chandler, I just laughed. I was not going to spend $8K on two tickets, just so he could watch the bunnies prance around, even if I would like it too..hehe.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;So Vicki and I stayed in Thursday and Friday night. We watched the game and I got her associated with the Suns. Everyone in Phx loves them and it is a great reason to hang out. Friday I had to go into the shop and work for a while, with all the crowds it was busy and they needed my help, so I was tired when I got home. J had an early flight on Saturday and I had to pick him up, so I went to bed (alone) early Friday. I had told Vicki to join us for lunch about 12:30, that I would be attacking J earlier..hehe. I picked J up at 8am at the airport in my new Range Rover and he loved it. I told him to drive as I hopped in the passenger side. As we were driving up the 101, I reached over and began rubbing my hand over the bulge that had developed in J's pants. I asked him if he had missed me and he told that I already knew that answer. When I told him that we had a few hours to our selves before Vicki came over, there was a huge smile on his face. I could also feel his cock through his pants and it was getting really hard. So I scooted up in my seat, leaned over and unzipped his pants. My hand worked it's way inside and I pulled it out. MMMM it looked delicious. I leaned over some more, good thing there is a decent tint on the windows and J had moved to the right lane, because my skirt had risen up and I was flashing my thong, and told him I can't wait as I opened my mouth wide and sucked it in. I massaged his balls through his pants as i worke my mouth up and down on his scrumptious cock. J was used to driving when I do this so he was throughly enjoying the attention. And I knew J had missed me quite a bit, because it did not take much sucking and lickin gon my part before J blew a delightful load of cum into my waiting mouth. I had licked him all dry and clean by the time we pulled into the neighborhood, and as the door on the garage was coming down, J was hopping out and pulling me inside the house. Once the door was closed, he began kissing me with an eagerness that told me we were going to be naked very soon. He pressed me against the door, kissing my neck, and reaching under my mini skirt with his hands. Then he knelt before me, pulled my thong off and lifted my butt up. He guided my legs over his shoulders as his tongue plunged into my steamy pussy. I moaned and grunted at the sensation of his tongue on my clit and was pressing my pussy into his face. He lifted his head slightly and looked me deep in the eyes and I could see the craving in his. I slid off his shoulders and leaving my thong on the floor, I led him to our bedroom, where I pulled off his shirt and pants, as J unbuttoned and removed my top. Then he pushed me onto the bed, rolled me over and lifted my skirt up as he maneuvered in behind me and directed his cock to my burning pussy. Doggie style always feels tighter and this time was no exception. I cried out as his cock plunged deep inside of me. It was a cry of pleasure as he began banging his thighs against mine and the sound of his balls and our skin slapping turned me on to a new level.  It was hot furious love making and both of us were groaning and wailing in ferocious desire. I started cumming before him and my screams were savage and frenzied. As J heard this he drove his cock deeper and harder into me and I came even harder, then he shot his sizzling cum inside my sweltering pussy. We both collapsed on the bed, holding each other tightly. I woke in a little bit and hopped in the shower as J continued sleeping. When I finished and walked naked out of the bathroom, J was awake and proped on one arm. He had pulled a sheet over him and it was turning into a rising tent as his eyes were intently watching my glistening body approach him. I was glad he was getting that reaction, since he'd already cum twice, I knew he would last really long this time. So I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the sheet back and his tent pole was now bobbing in the air. Smiling, I licked it a few times to ensure that it was rock hard before I climbed over J and slowly lowered myself onto it. He was even harder than before and I had to wiggle a bit to get him inside of me. I started slowly moving my hips up and down as I grabbled my boobs and rubbed them. J felt sooo good inside of me, I wanted it to last forever. He was totally enjoying that I was doing all the work, so I took his hands and placed on my boobs while I leaned forward a bit, press my hands to his chest and started increasing my movements. J was meeting every movement of mine with one of his and his cock was pushing deeper and deeper with each movement. Our eyes met and locked as I could see the love and devotion there. We ground on at this level of intesity for what seemed like forever, building our ecstasy until J pulled me closer and we began kissing deeply. Then he rolled us over without missing a beat and he began long, slow, deep thrusts. I was biting my lip inbetween moans and gasps, grabbing the sheets, or his butt. Beads of sweat were appearing between my boobs and on his back as we moved in unison, bucking and pumping together. I was building a monster orgasm and J knew it. He hadn't moved his eyes from mine and his grunts were growing as were mine. I wrapped my legs round him, holding him tighter, pushing him deeper, begging him to make me cum. And he did. My screams and cries of pleasure and 'I love you" were met with a more determined energy on J's part to extend both of our bliss. It was another few minutes before J began to tense up and I felt his back arch to mine and he came as I was in the middle of my 4th. We collapsed in contentment and exhaustion. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;After a quick rest, I entered the shower for the third time, J joined me and we playfully washed the sweat the smell of sex off our bodies. Vicki arrived on time and she was dressed in a short ruffled mini and a tight tshirt that showed off all her curves. And J could not help but notice. He had his eyes on her boobs for half of lunch and I caught him checking out her butt as we went to the ladies room. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;After lunch, J had to meet a client so I took Vicki car shopping again, she found a cute Corolla Sport  for the right price. She thanked me for letting her use my SL and said she'd miss all the attention she'd get driving it. I asked her what she tought of J and she told me he seemed very nice and that we seemed very much in love. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;When J came home he offered to take us out to dinner, so Vicki went to change and she came back in a tight black dress that showed off her boobs. I had also changed and was wearing one of my tight sweaterdresses that was backless, so no bra necessary and my boobs bounced as I walked. J looked really great as he walked into the resturant with each of us on his arm. There were plenty of heads turning, staring at both Vicki and I, so it felt great. As we said goodnight to Vicki she insisted that she take up to brunch in the morning, again as a thank you for our hospitality. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;When J and I were cuddling in bed discussing Vicki, I asked him what he thought and he said she seemed nice, alot like Annie. I told him that we had become pretty friendly in the last ten days, that she was really fun to be around. Then J dropped a bomb that came out of nowhere. He said, "I know we've never really talked about this, but if you ever wanted to spice things up and have a 3 some, he wouldn't mind if Vicki was the other girl" My jaw bounced off the pillow, and as J saw my reaction, he quickly said he was joking. So I got him back by saying, "If I wanted a 3 some what makes you think I wouldn't want another guy?" That shut him up quickly. But I wanted to know more about his thinking so I questioned him. He told me that yes it was a fantasy of his, what guy didn't have it. I played semi dumb to that statement. ANd he continued that he figured that it was a fantasy that would never be fulfilled because he could not imagine me with with a girl, although he thought it would be hot to see. I had my chance to come clean, all the way or just partly, but I couldn't. I did leave the door open and say that when I was younger, I had thought about trying something with a friend, but that it never happened. But then I changed the subject back to who I'd want to have join us if I got to pick the third. I listed off 2 r 3 of his really hot friends and I could tell my point was made. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;As we fell asleep in each other's arms, I felt a tremdous comfort that J was holding me, but also a worry in the back of my head, 'do I have to worry about J and Vicki'.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Sunday morning came and J and I made love again before we went to brunch. I dressed in a really nice mini and top and when I saw Vicki I realized I was overdressed as she had on jeans and a sweater. I felt awkward at the resturant and it started my mind wandering. Was she planning something? When we got home, J attacked me again our room, and it was another incredible love session. But I was also thinking was this because of me or because he was turned on by Vicki?&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Then it was time for the SUper Bowl and a few friends came over to watch. I am a ABNE fan, (Anybody But New England) so I was glad the Giants won. It also ment I won a bet with J, and in our room before I took him to the airport, he had to undress me and go down on me until I came.... so it was a nice finish to our weekend...hehe&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;So that was the weekend- I hope everyone had as good a time as I did..hehe.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I want to ask my readers to leave a comment so I can get an idea if anybody is really reading this.... there isn't a counter option so leaving a comment will give me an idea, and you can tell me if you like my blog or not.....thanks Stacy&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-5272265379018923462?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/5272265379018923462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/5272265379018923462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/02/super-weekend-well-to-conclude-week-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-4601212831302399082</id><published>2008-02-01T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T12:12:04.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This week- omg</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This week-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well Monday morning, after Vicki borrowed my SL to go to work, Cathy came over for our usual workout. Typically on Monday's we'd just workout and then she'd head home, but about 15 minutes into the session, Cathy announced she was extremely horny and that I was mean to her last week. She walked over to where I was and flat out kissed me. She then told me to hell with the workout, she had another way to burn calories and she wanted to do that instead. Grabbing my hand, she dragged me into the bedroom and pulled off my workout clothes and attacked me like she hadn't had sex in over a week..oh wait, she hadn't..lol. Once we were both naked on my bed, and busy in a very satisfying 69 position, it wasn't too long before I had Cathy whimpering and panting on her way to a very frenzied cum. She definately was very horny. Cathy then pulled out her two headed dildo and slid it onto my drenched pussy before she climbed over me and pushed it into hers. We then ground our hips together, moving the dildo in and out of our juicy pussy's. Cathy was on top of me and I really love it when her boobs hang down on me, I can watch them shake and wiggle for hours, which it seemed like as we both brought each other to multipe orgasms before Cathy collapsed in exhaustion and satisfaction. By now it was almost time for me to go to work, so Cathy and I quickly showered together and as we soaped each other, our fingers sometimes got detoured for a quick pleasure momnet..hehe. Cathy picked out this really nice sweater dress for me to wear, she said because she liked the way my butt looked in it as I walked away from her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was a little nervous heading into work because I would be seeing Judy, I knew she was there because I had checked in with Barb earlier. And I was surprised to find Judy was a little cool to me and back to her more conservative dressing style. I decided to let it slide for a while and see if she warms up before I have to deal with anything. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I got home, Vicki was already home and my SL was still in one piece...She really needs to find a car asap. Vicki demanded that she take me out to dinner as a thank you, because her new job was incredible and she was going to really like it. So we went to Morton's Steakhouse and shared a salad.....wrong lol. We had a nice dinner and after we got home, Vicki pulled out a bottle of wine and said she wanted to have some with me on the patio. We both got out of our dresses and put on some comfy clothes, Vicki in a tshirt and shorts, because it was warm to her and me in sweats..lol. I have to say she looked incredible and her nipples got hard as it got cooler and I had a hard time concentrating on our conversation as my memory drifted back to that night last fall. I snapped out of my dreams when Vicki shocked me by asking if I was fooling around with Cathy? I said "what?". And she said, "you heard me, are you and Cathy buring up the sheets?" My reaction obviously told her the truth so I asked her how she knew? She told me she got a vibe from when Rob and Cathy were helping over the weekend and if I wasn't, that she would be definately interested in Cathy. I almost choked on my wine as she said that, and told her that Rob had no idea and neither does J. Vicki smiled and told me that she didn't want to interfere with anything and would keep our secret but that she was going to want somethng from me.... I nervously asked her what she had in mind and she told me that it was simple... she wanted my attention too. She hadn't had sex in over 2 months and seeing me brought back memories of us together that one night and she wanted more. I gulped some more wine and thought omg.. what I mess. Vicki told me she was tired but that she hopped that I could find some time for her very soon, as she said that, she leaned over and kissed me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Tuesday night after I got home, Vicki came into the house and I made us some dinner. As we ate, she told me her adventure after Annie's wedding in alot more detail. Then we sat in the TV room, and couldn't find anything decent on so I put the SUn's game on and we continued to talk alot more. As we did I realized how much I had in common with Vicki and how she seemed really like a nice person who had had a series of shitty guys and bad luck. As the night wore on, and Suns blew the Hawks out. Vicki and I began kissing and touching each other on the couch. It brought back memories of that night in San Diego and I found myself really turned on. I stood up and led Vicki to my bedroom and we both hoped on the bed and began peeling clothes off each other. It wasn't very long before we were both naked in each other's arms and as I gazed over her body, I thought about how she looked even sexier naked. I began moving my kisses to her boobs and Vicki gladly accepted the attention there. Her nipples growing even more harder and pointy than I remember. She was moaning and whimpering as my tongue gave them extra effort, gently biting and nibbling them. I looked at her and could see the desire and passion in her eyes as I moved from one boob to the other and then back again. As I moved lower, I began to feel some of the same feelings I developed when I was Annie. This was more than just sex, as it was with Cathy. When my tongue danced over her outer pussy lips, she squeeled softly and lifted her hips to my waiting mouth. I didn't need much time moving my tongue over her swollen clit before I had her begging and crying out in satisfaction. Vicki's body was trembing and bucking as she literally humped my tongue in a desire to reach massive orgasm. Only when she begged me to stop and she had settled down did I move back up and kiss her. When she returned my kiss, it was a deeper and more passionate kiss than ever before. And then when Vicki moved over my body, first I sensed a higher desire and intensity to please, and second a more wanton hunger for her attention too. My mind was filled with the rapture of what Vicki was doing and thoughts of Annie and the emotion of that relationship. Vicki was as skillful as she had been that one night and she had me shrilling and shreiking in a wonderful orgasm. As we cuddled in my bed, gently runnig our hands across each others bodies, I felt a state of comfortness that I had not felt in a long time. And in an uncharacteristic move on my part, I told Vicki she could sleep with me instead of going back to the guest house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I woke Wednesday morning to Vicki's fingers gently traveling over my clit and a huge smile on Vicki's face. She told me she needed to get ready for work and I, again in a uncharacteristic move, suggested we shower together in my bathroom. Vicki was quite delighted by the suggestion and we playfuly soaped and touched each other as the hot water sprayed over us. As I watched Vicki walk back to my guest house wrapped in only a towel, I had thoughts and feelings deep down that had been surpressed since Annie and I began to get worried. Vicki came back 20 minutes later dressed in a striking dark blue dress that was tight in all the right places, and cut just low enough to let you see some boob, but not too low to be unprofessional. I told she was gorgeous and that if she didn't have to go to work and I didn't have Cathy coming over, that I would be very tempted in helping out of that dress. Vicki giggled and smiled as she took the keys to my SL again and headed out the door. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not more than five minutes after Vicki had pulled out of the driveway, Cathy was over and we were in my workout room. SHe was questioning me about Vicki, more in a sense of finding out how Vicki might react to Rob if he was to do something stupid. Which I got the feeling, Cathy had picked up on my Rob's willingness to be sooo helpful last weekend. I told her that I couldn't be positive but that Vicki had been hurt deeply by a guy cheating and I did not think she would go after someone else's guy because of that. This seemed to put Cathy at ease, and the discussion never came around to anything between Vicki and I. As Cathy and I fooled around, I got the feelings inside of me that this was definately just sex and I never got the feelings like I had gotten the night before with Vicki. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will conclud this update here, except to say that J called Wednesday afternoon and said he'd be in Phoenix Sat and Sun. Partly to see me and partly to meet Vicki, and partly to see a client. Either way I was really happy to hear that...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-4601212831302399082?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/4601212831302399082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/4601212831302399082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-week-well-monday-morning-after.html' title='This week- omg'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-5490303510169533949</id><published>2008-01-28T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T12:07:13.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week.. Judy, Vicki and all</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Monday night, I'm sure you are all waiting anxiously for details of what happened. I have gotten a couple emails aready asking for the dirt..hehe You all are sooooo bad..hehe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well here you go...I arrived at Judy's house and I was amazed. I mean, I have a good sized house and a nice yard, but Judy's place made mine look like a shack. I had always figured Judy was working for something to do rather than for the money and boy was I right. I was wearing a pair of low rise jeans and a cable knit button front sweater top. When Judy opened the door, she was still in the same tight jeans but she had changed her top to a low cut button front that let her boobs show. I looked at her and thought what am I going to do.... I had gone to Judy's house to talk to her about how doing anything inside the workplace was not a good idea.. but damn she looked so hot. Thank god I had been with J the past weekend or I would have been really horny and probably would have jumped her right there. So she showed me the house and I was amazed at her taste and some of the artwork and sculptures she had. Judy said she had a bottle of wine open, and proceeded to pour us both a glass. She must have done her research as she had my favorite, Kendall Jackson. One for Judy on that move. We sat down in her family room, both of us on the couch facing each other. I began with the not at work speech and she listened and drank her wine. I sipped mine down too as I was nervous about having to say this and I had not totally convinced myself this was the right thing to do. I knew it was the proper thing to do though. As I am telling all of this to Judy, I notice that a couple of buttons had come undone on her top and because of the angle she was to me, I was getting a great view of her boobs again through her bra. Judy asked me some questions about Cathy and my relationship and whether J knew. I told her and was honest. I asked her if her husband knew about her desires and she said no. That he would not understand. He did know she had done it once with her roommate in college but had dismissed it. She then said this needs to be our little secret then. I looked deep nto her eyes and I could see that she wanted to doing something and that she was unsure about it. Judy then got up and went into the kitchen, as she walked away I couldn't help but notice her butt wiggling as she left the room. My problem, I began thinking, is that Judy is not really taking no as an answer. She came back into the room and refilled our glasses. Judy then began saying that she really wanted to have another experience, she had put it out of her mind for years and seeing those two girls and Cathy and me had reopened the feelings she had suppressed. As she was talking, Judy put the bottle down and when she sat back on the couch, she landed alot closer to me. I told her I completely under stood how she felt but that I wasn't sure if this or that I was the right situation to experiment in. Inside I was sooooo torn, I thought Judy was incredibly attractive and I was turned on by the way she presenting herself. On the other hand, I was sooo afraid to be opening a pandora's box that might destroy alot of things. By now I had finished both glasses of wine and I knew that if I did not get out of there right away, I was going to be in trouble. I told Judy that I was soooo sorry but I really had to go and that we really shouldn't pursue this and that I really hopped she understood where I was coming from. As I stood up, I could see the slight disappointment on her face and in her eyes, but she told she understood. We walked to the door arm in arm and the closeness of her body was really getting to me. Only a few more steps and I would be out the door and I will have done something I didn't want to do but knew I should. When we reached the door, Judy looked deep into my eyes and I knew I was dead. I could not hide the fact that I was unsure of my decison and it was in my eyes. When she saw them, she immediately leaned in and kissed me. And I couldn'r resist, I kissed her back, and as I did her hands moved to my hips, pulling me closer. When our bodies were in contact, she moved her hands up my waist and under my top and around so she was cupping my boobs. Her hands felt sooo good, my nipples started getting hard at her touch. She broke out of our kiss and began kissing my neck and I began moaning and we both knew she had me. Judy took my hand and led me to a guest room with a king size bed. After we moved over to the bedside, she reached up and began unbuttoning my top and helped me out of it. She admired my boobs in my black lace bra, then she gently pulled the shoulder straps off and reached around and unhooked it. Her hands returned to my boobs and they felt soo soft and delicate. She took a slight step back and began unbuttoning the remaining buttons on her top. After she took it off, I was amazed at how supple her boobs looked. I reached out and began massaging them through the white lace bra she had on. They were truly amazing. Next she reached behind and unhooked her bra letting it fall to the floor. Judy then pulled me close and we kissed again. Both of our hands found their way to each others boobs and the softness of hers really turned me on. As we continued kissing, Judy pulled me onto the bed and our hands began wandering each other's bodies. She rolled on top of me and I could see her awesome boobs hanging over mine, her hard nipples rubbing on mine. She began to unbutton my jeans when I told her to stop. I sat up and pulled a pillow over my chest as I spoke to her. I told her again that I thought she was incredibly sexy and that her body was remarkable but that doing this was not a great, nor even a good idea. No matter how much parts of me wanted too, my head was telling me that I shouldn't. With that, I stood up, grabbed my top and headed for the door. I quickly put my top on as I walked down the hall, realizing I had left my bra on the floor. When I got to my car, I recognized that I had had a bit too much to drink and shouldn't be driving. I knew there was a AJ's plaza right up the street so I called my car service company and had a car meet me there and take me home. I must have looked really bad because the driver asked me three times if i was alright. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tuesday came and I gathered my car and went to the store. Judy had the day off and I found out I had to make another quick trip to LA on Wednesday for business. So it would be Thursday until I would see her and I was nervous about it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thurday came and I was on my way in to the store when I got a message from Barb telling me that Judy had called out sick again, as she had for Wednesday. I had to ask Barb to stay and close the store since I had to leave and pick up Vicki at the airport. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Speaking of Vicki, it was a good thing that I borrowed Cathy's Range Rover because Vicki's luggage would have never fit in my SL 500. And that's not including the 6 big boxes that showed up on my doorstep Wednesday afternoon. Luckily Cathy was home and had the guy move them into the garage. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I'm at the airport waiting for Vicki and notice three guys heads snap in the direction of the walkway. When I can get a better view, I see it is Vicki. Her strawberry blond hair flowing as she strides along. She is definately not wearing a bra under her tight tank top and her boobs are bouncing with each step. SHe is also in a pair of ultra low rise jeans and there is a nice tummy gap between her jeans and top. Besides the guys I mentioned, there are like five guys walking behind her staring at her butt. And I notice at least ten other people in the waiting area, both male and female, take notice of her. She marches up to me and gives me a great big hug and kiss on the cheek. MMMm she feels great too. So off we go to gather her luggage, giggling as I tell her about all the guys checking out her butt. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday, Saturday and Sunday are spent getting Vicki settled into my guest house, looking for a car, ( I got a Range Rover like Cathy's, the SL just doesn't have any space) and helping her get to know the area. Vicki and Cathy kinda hit it off, I think, although I know Cathy is mad at me because we missed both 'special' workouts last week. Rob took to Vicki right away and was most helpful in moving her stuff from the garage to the guest house. Now this is interesting since he has been reluctant to really give me a hand. I guess it's the strawberry blonde hair and the boobs...lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So now it is Monday morning and I can get this finished because Vicki is at her new job and I gotta head to the store shortly. I will be seeing Judy this afternoon too and I hope things have been alright. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-5490303510169533949?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/5490303510169533949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/5490303510169533949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/01/monday-night-im-sure-you-are-all.html' title='Last Week.. Judy, Vicki and all'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-8503233808968634712</id><published>2008-01-21T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T15:07:11.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow on Judy and this weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Let me follow up on last Wednesday night's adventure with Judy. I had a number of inquires as to my state of horniness, to put it bluntly, and as they say inquiring minds need to know. Well I got home Wednesday night and yes, my kissing with Judy had left me in a rather worked up state. I figured the best way to help me satisfy my bodies desires at that point was to call J and see if he was free. So I went into my bedroom, stripped off my clothes and flopped naked on the bed. I pulled out my bluetooth headset, best invention for phone sex- no wires to get tangled in, and dialed J. He told me he had just checked into his hotel and had been thinking of me (what a great answer..hehe) I told him I had been thinking of him too and was horny because of it. He asked me what I was wearing and I told him nothing, that I was lying in our bed and wishing he was there to use his hot tongue on me. J began describing to me where and what he wanted to do with his tongue and I began moving my hands to mmy parts that he was describing. He started at my neck and shoulders and then worked his way to my boobs. My hands were rubbing each boob and getting my nipples to harden. Then he said he wanted to suck each nipple into his mouth and I wet my fingers and pulled on my nipples, listening to his hot dreamy voice in my ear. By now I was getting wet between my legs and J was responding to my moaning in his ear too. He told me how he was moving lower and lower from my boobs and how he was positioning himself between my legs. First i moved both hands down there and rubbed them around on my thighs and pubic area, then I slid one back up to my boobs while the other began playing with my lips as J told me he was with his tongue. He asked me if I was rubbing myself and I told I was, and he told me he had pulled off his pants and had his hand in his boxers. I asked if he was hard and he answered omg yes. I could hear him stroking it in the background too. mmmmm That made me even wetter thinking about it. J told me how his tongue was licking my clit and I had two fingers rubbing it up and down. There was no need to wet my fingers with my mouth, my pussy was very juicy on it's own. I started to feel my body shake and I began moaning rather loudly as I pressed my fingers over my clit faster and harder. I was also rubbing my boobs at the same time and having been in the mood from Judy's kissing earlier, I let the orgams burst out on me in moans in and screams. J heard this and I heard him grunting too, I knew he just made a mess in some hotel's towel..hehe. We spent the next hour talking and I fell asleep dreaming of J and wondering about Judy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then on Saturday morning, J called me to say he had Saturday night and Sunday free. I told him to head to the Marriot Marina de Rey, get a rooom and then meet me at LAX. I hopped on the Southwest shuttle and we spent just about the whole time in bed. Well actually we got into the shower a couple times, once together and I pulled pack the shower curtain and we watched each other in the mirror as he entered me from behind. I had one arm against the wall, leaning and the other hand was massaging my clit as J had his hands around my boobs. It was a hot- wet time..hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday we did walk around the canals at Venice Beach before I headed back. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am at work today- Monday- I gave Barb the day off so it's me and Judy and her daughter Rebecca here today. Judy has been eyeing me and smiling alot today, especially as I write this. She also looks hot in her jeans and top. She asked me earlier of we were still on for tonight and I told her yes. She assured me that her hubby was outta town on business and that Rebecca would be at a freinds doing homework for a project so we could be free to talk. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also heard from Vicki last night. She will be here on Thursday, so I have to arrange my schedule to pick up. Mixed feelings there, I have to be honest. But we'll see, and I am not one to turn away someone in need.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More soon- cya&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-8503233808968634712?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8503233808968634712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8503233808968634712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/01/let-me-follow-up-on-last-wednesday.html' title='Follow on Judy and this weekend'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-6892689601778134488</id><published>2008-01-17T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T16:56:33.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday Evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So here's what happened yesterday evening when I worked with Judy alone. This was the first time we had been in the store together without someone else being there. First, let me say, Judy came to work dressed a little different than normal. Her skirt was a couple inches shorter than normal and her top was unbuttoned an extra button, so that when someone stood next to her, they got a great view of her incredible boobs. She was not very talkative until after the dinner break, when we often get very dead. So I was sitting at my desk in the back, checking out Topix, and she came back and said she wanted to apologize for getting sooo trashed at my party. She was embarrassed and hoped it did not reflect on her job status. I assured her that anything that goes on at my house in a non-company event will never be brought back in to the company environment. And then I agreed with her, she had been pretty trashed. I asked her if she remembered much and she started to blush. She said she rememebered a few things..giggling. I asked her what that was and she blushed again. I had to pull it out of her, but she said she remembered grabbing my boob, and watching the two girls in the guest room. SHe also remembered waking up in that room the next morning but not getting there. I told her that I put her to bed after the girls were finished, and I asked her if she remembered anything else? She had a puzzled look on her face as she tried to remember anything else. When she said she couldn't, and asked me did she do something stupid like strip her clothes off? I told her no that was not it, but that I wasn't sure if I should tell her either. She began begging me to tell but I wasn't sure if I should so I cahnged the subject by complimenting her on her outfit. She thanked me. Then I told her that is was very sexy too, something we were not used to seeing from her. She asked what I meant by that, and I told her that she usually dressed a little more conservative but that I liked this look on her. Judy perked up when I said that and asked 'was I serious'? I told yes definately. When I said that, she walked closer to the desk and said she was glad that I liked it, because she had dressed special for that night. When I asked why, she sat on the edge of my desk and said because she wanted to show me she was sexy too. As she sat down, her skirt rode up and extra couple inches so I got a great view of her firm legs and the way she was sitting puffed her top and I could see through the bends in buttons, right at her lace bra. I told her I had always thought she was sexy, and she responded that she wanted me to notice her. It was my turn for the puzzled look and she continued by saying that she did remember a little more from the party. She had seen me making out with Cathy in the corner and figured that I was having some kind of bi relationship with her. And that when she watched the two girls fooling around she got really turned on and realized she had a crush on me. That she had had one ever since I had done the fashion show for that guy before Christmas. And that she had gotten really wet watching me change into the lingerie and began fantasizing about being with me. And when she 'slipped' she aimed her hand for my boob, because she didn't know how to break into a converasation about her fantasy. She then said that she and her roommate at college had fooled around once but her roomie hadn't liked it so she never tried anymore, then she met her hubby, got married and the opportunity never came around again. I sat there a little shocked by Judy's sudden openness and intrigued by her fantasy. I also had a big decision as to whether to encourage her to act on it or to brush it off because of the work thing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When she stopped talking, she looked at me with puppy dog eyes looking for approval. I told her I was really flattered that she thought enough about me like that. I then asked her if she remembered kissing me when I put her to bed. When Judy heard that, she almost fell off the desk and she turned redder than I had ever seen her. Her reaction told me she hadn't and I put my hand on her thigh that was right in front of me and told her that it was ok. I could see her calming down after I said that, but then she surprised me again. She leaned in and kissed me again. This time it was passionate and her tongue worked it's way into my into my mouth. I began kissing her back, using my tongue to play with hers. Judy then took her hand and placed on mine that was still on her thigh and moved it up to her breast. She moved her hand with mine around the fullness of her boob and moaned into our kiss. About thirty seconds after she did this, the ringer went off, indicating that someone had come through the door. Judy stood up, flattened out her skirt and fluffed her hair and said she'd get that. I was breathless and speechless. This customer occupied Judy till it was closing time, so as I closed up the store I tried to decide what to do. Judy did not take anymore actions, waiting for a response from me. Finally as we were locking up, Judy said that her hubby was waiting for her but that she'd like to have me come over to her house next Monday night to talk about this some more and that she will never mention anything about this to anyone from the store. I told her that I thought that was a good idea and leaned in and kissed her on the cheek, saying good night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So now what am I to do? Do I bring sex into my workplace? geez decisions.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now add to that, I got that call from Vicki the other day. The one Annie had told me to expect. And this is going to add even more to my plate. Vicki explained that she had had a really fun time the night we were together and it got her confused a little. Then about a week after the wedding she came home to find her fiance in bed with one of her friends. She broke off the engagement, and had to move out since the apartment, cell phone, email...etc were all in his name and he cut her off. Most of her friends were his friends first so they shunned her, she felt all alone. So she took her vacation for 3 weeks to think about things and when she got back, found out she was about to lose her job too. So she was a wreck. She had to use most of her savings to try and survive in the city while she looked for a job but couldn't find one. But she told me there was a good side. She had found a new job that was starting soon. And best of all she said, was that the new job was in Phoenix.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She is coming out here and Annie had mentioned that I had a guest house, so she was wondering if she could move in there for a while til she found a good place and got settled. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What was I to say? NO? So Vicki moving into my guest house, Judy is looking to discuss our kiss, and don't forget Cathy still wants to fool around at least twice a week. Oh and J just told me he may be able to get off the road a month or two earler than originally planned. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When it rains it pours right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-6892689601778134488?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/6892689601778134488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/6892689601778134488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-heres-what-happened-yesterday.html' title='Yesterday Evening'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-8116232509938147206</id><published>2008-01-17T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T00:35:43.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first encounter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well this took place outside Albany NY, in the middle of June, 1999. This is an excerpt from my diary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had just about finished my freshman year in HS and my sis Cindy had just come home from her freshman year at ASU. She had also brought her bf hoome with her, a guy named Roger. He seemed nice and he was nevous about coming home with her. Daddy was a little upset at first but I think he understood his oldest was growing up. As for me, I don't think he was ready for me to grow up yet. I had been a homebody for most of the time since my mom had been killed in the car crash, but recently boys had started to pay attention to me. I guess that is because my braces came off over the Christmas break, I grew 3 inches and lost 10 lbs. Oh and my boobs got bigger. In fact, when I saw Cindy for the first time in Christmas, it looked like my boobs were bigger than hers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for boys, I had been on a few dates, but no real bfs yet. There was this really cute guy, Jack, who had asked me out three times already and we had made out for quite a while on the last one in my friend Katie's basement. He had even tried to feel my boobs, and I let him. It made me a little tingly inside and he liked it that my nipples got hard when he touched them. But when he tried to take my top off, I told him not too. I think he got a little upset, because he hasn't called me in a few days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But during one of those days, when daddy was away on business, I had already gone to bed when I heard noises coming from downstairs. I saw that Cindy's door was open and she wasn't in her room. So I quietly went down the stairs and saw Cindy and Roger making out on the couch. From where I was in the landing they could not see me well but I could see them. Cindy was giggling and I could see that Roger's hands were under Cindys top. I was about to go back to bed when I saw Cindy sit up and pull her top right off, so I decided to stay for a while. Then Cindy reached for the front of her bra and unhooked it. Roger's hands moved right to her boobs right under the bra and he helped her slip it off. They started kissing again, with his hands moving all over her boobs. This is when I noticed that my boobs had gotten to be the same size if not bigger than hers. After a few minutes, Roger's kisses began moving down across Cindy's neck until he was kissing her boobs. She arched her back so he could suck them better and I could hear her moaning softly. Cindy then pulled Roger's shirt off, then stood up and unzipped her jeans. She had to wiggle a bit to get out of them, they were that tight. Roger leaned back on the couch and seemed to be enjoying the view of Cindy removing her jeans too. When she was finished, I noticed she had a tiny gstring on. She knelt on the floor, between Roger's legs and began unzipping his jeans. It wasn't long before she was pulling off his jeans. It looked like he had boxers on, and he definately had a hard on. Cindy ran her hands up the legs of his boxers and I'm sure she was grabbing his cock, becuase his face seemed to light up. A few more minutes later, Cindy was pulling his boxers off too. Now this was the first time I'd ever seen a cock hard. Even though it was 15 feet away, it looked pretty big to me. I mean, yea, I'd seen my dad in the shower by accident once or twice but that doesn't count. And now I had not done anything with Jack that even remotely came close to his removing his clothes, or even my touching him. In the light from the TV, I could see Cindy was smiling at the fact that Roger was hard. But what she did next surprised me. She leaned in, grabbed it and began kissing the head. My immediate thoughts were..yuck. Worse yet, she was licking it and putting it in her mouth. Roger was definately enjoying whatever Cindy was doing. And it looked like Cindy was enjoying it too. Roger put his hands on Cindy's head to hold her in place as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock. I guess he was cumming when he let out a couple soft grunts and pushed his cock deeper into Cindy's mouth, because she stopped and smiled at him after. They kissed some more and then Cindy sat on the couch and Roger was on top. He began by sucking her nipples and she arched her haed back and moaned as he did. I was starting to feel tingly myself and my nipples were getting hard too. Then Cindy pushed Rogers shoulders lower and he got the message as he know knelt between her legs. He pulled off her thong and began kissing her inner legs from her knees. He worked his way up until he was kissing the outside of Cindy's pussy. From what I could see, it looked like Cindy had shaved off all of her pubic hair. I remember that she used to tease me, because hers had come in dark, even though she was a blonde like me. She kept saying mine will be like hers, but mine came in alot lighter, not dark like her's. Roger must have hit a good spot because Cindy let out a gasp and she began lifting her hips more to let Roger's tongue in better. He had his head buried between her legs for at least 10 minutes and Cindy was moaning and gasping alot. I guess she was cumming, because she grabbed Roger by the head and pulled him up. She then rolled over onto her hands and knees on the couch and Roger worked his way in behind her. It looked like he put a condom on and then he must have put it in her pussy because I could she her mouth and she was moaning alot. He started pumping her from behind and I could hear his balls slapping against Cindy's skin. They were both going at it pretty hot and heavy, so I was sure Cindy could not see me, because the way she was positioned on the couch, her face was pointed right at me. By now I was really worked up myself and I had one hand inside my panties and I was rubbig my pussy. I was worried that they would see me, so I slowly crawled back up the stairs. About halfway up, I heard their grunting getting alot louder. I guess they were cumming again and didn't care about the noise. I made my way back to my bedroom and closed the door. I was still pretty tingly as I laid in my bed and I began thinking about Jack and Roger's cock and my hands began to wander over my body. One went to my boobs and began rubbing and playing with my nipples and the other went between my legs. Pretty soon, I had two fingers rubbing my clit and I was working myself up pretty good. I kept thinking about how big Roger's cock looked and how Cindy took it in her mouth and how Roger kissed Cindy down there and I got all warm and tingly all over. I gasped a few times myself and my body trembled for a minute. That was the first time I had continued rubbing to that point and it felt incredible. mmmmm is all I can say about that. By the time my body calmed down I was so tired I just rolled over and cuddled with a pillow and fell asleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-8116232509938147206?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8116232509938147206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8116232509938147206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/01/well-this-took-place-outside-albany-ny.html' title='My first encounter'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-2576702563779243026</id><published>2008-01-11T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T16:49:17.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Party Time-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The come as your sexiest Santa's helper party turned out to be alot of fun. Not many of the guests from the open house part were staying for the wild side of the night. Which is why I had 2 seperate events. Judy had some how convinced her hubby that she needed to stay and had brought a seperate car and a change of outfits. WHen she came out of the guest room, she was wearing a green cami top that was sheer everywhere but her boobs. They were covered by some satin material that left little to the imagination as Judy has some nice big boobs. SHe also had on a matching pair of tap pants that were sheer on the sides with satin material in covering the crotch and butt. SHe looked delicious and I noticed even J was staring. Diane and bf, Josh, stayed also, they were wearing a pair of red silk pjs. Josh had the bottoms and a wifebeater and Diane had the top, unbottoned to just the right place. Cathy came back after putting Rob and the kids to bed, and she had on a red babydoll that highlighted her great boobs. I had to keep myself in check all night, hehe. I had gotten J a pair of red satin boxers for him to wear, he started out with a wifebeater on too, but that came off during the night. As for me, I had a red baby doll that tied at my tied at my boobs and hung free from there and a pair of matching lace boyshorts. Let me say that everyone there was dressed really great and there were boobs, butts and bulges all over the place. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, I had told everyone that they needed to either come by car service or cab or that they should expect to stay. No one was driving home drunk. I had gotten some mats for the extra room plus the couches and even the floor. Most people arrived by cab so it was going to be a wild night. I had had both partied catered by this couple, he tender to the refreshments, mostly wine and beer, while she did the food. During the earlier part, they had a teen age waitress but sent her home for the after-party. I must say everyone, including me got pretty drunk. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The important things I remember were.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I remember grabbing J by the hand and leading to my bedroom and after closing the door, kissing him wildly, pulling off his shirt, then droping to my knees and pulling out his cock and giving him a grade A bj. He throughly enjoyed and I swallowed every drop. Telling him I really appreciated his getting home in time for the party. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also remember Cathy cornering me in outside and giving me great big Christmas kiss. Luckily nobody saw us. But she slipped her hand inside my shorts and played with my wet pussy for a couple minutes. THis actually happened shortly before I dragged J to the bedroom. I guess we know why I wanted him..hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At one point I found Judy standing by the door to the guest room. WHen I came up behind her, I could see that she was watching a two girls going down on each other on the bed. They were freinds of friends and I didn't know they were into each other. They had come with guys, who their bfs I thought. Judy was a little embarassed when she realized I was watching her watch. She mumbled some kind of apology, she was pretty gone by then. I told her not to worry, I thought that they were pretty hot and that it was sexy. When she heard this, she leaned closer to me and tried to steady herself by grabbing my arm. Instead her hand landed right on my boob. Now instead of pulling it back, she actually lingered for a few extra moments, getting a good feel. Her head landed on my shoulder and she moved her hand around to my back and gave me big hug. I actually enjoyed the hug, because she pressed her body against mine and I got a great feel for her boobs, pressed against mine. I knew Judy wasn't driving home so I led her to a comfy chair while I made sure the guest roomed cleared out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;About half a dozen bodies, male and female ended up naked in the pool too, so for a while there was some boobs and cocks flopping around. No one seemed to mind. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back to Judy, it was a while before those two girls cleared out and I could get Judy into the guest room. Once I got her on the bed, I noticed her boobs were falling out of her top and they looked spectacular, someone in her early 40s. I was tempted to do something but J and Cathy were still wandering around. Just before Judy passed out, she reached up to pull me in for another hug to thank me for putting her to bed and as the hug was ending, she moved over and kissed me on the lips. I quickly kissed her back but pulled away. By the time I had checked to see if anyone was watching, Judy has out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday morning, I found 4 couples in various states of dress, or undress I should say waking up in the extra room. I am not sure if there was an orgy or not. No one was fessing up, but I will grill Diane later about it..hehe. Judy was up and gone by the time J and I got up. Thank god for hiring people, because the house was in pretty good shape. Cathy came over early and was eager to find out J's schedule as she was looking for some alone time with me. Unfortunatly for Cathy but not me, J was home all week. We made love all week long, in every room, on every counter. Even outside twice. I was insatiable and he kept up with me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well since I have started this, Judy has not mentioned anything about the party, but we work alone next week and that may bring up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On another note... I got a call from Annie over the holidays. She wished me a happy holidays and told me to expect a call from Vicki. The quick part is she lost her job, found her fiance in bed with another girl and is moving to AZ. Haven't gotten the call yet but will keep you updated. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have also promised to start really working on the old stuff, so I might not post for a while... be stay tuned&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-2576702563779243026?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/2576702563779243026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/2576702563779243026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/01/party-time-come-as-your-sexiest-santas.html' title='Party Time'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-8522059764432695637</id><published>2008-01-04T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T16:42:50.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday-Party Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;So J came home the saturday before Christmas in time for the big Holiday party. He did surprise me by getting in town before noon. So I immediately dragged him into the bedroom and took off all his clothes. I then had him lie on the bed as I pulled out the silk scarves Cathy had left the day before. I tied up his hands and I could see that he was beginning to like what I was doing as his once soft cock was starting to wiggle. After I had tied up his legs, I retreated to the bathroom to freshen up a bit. I also put on a white sheer cami top and panty. When I came out J's eyes were glued to my body as I paraded around the room. I climbed up on the bed and stood over him so he could get a really good view too. And I was getting a god view of how much he was enjoying what he was seeing..hehe. I slowly untied the straps of the top and let it fall off of me as I rubbed my hands over my boobs, licking a finger and playing with my nipples too. J was rock hard now and I sat on his chest and leaned in and we kissed passionately for a while. I could tell he wanted to use his hands on me but couldn't and it was frustating him in a good way. I slide down some so that I could be give his beautiful cock some attention. I took it in my hands and guided it to my warm wet mouth and he nearly cried. I spent the next twenty minutes licking and sucking his cock. Each time he was close to cumming, I slowed down and teased him some more. By the time I was ready for him to cum, he was begging me..hehe. And boy did he cum. I stood up then, and removed my wet panties and lowered myself over his face. J did not need any instructions as he used his tongue on me and I rode his face like a good cowgirl. He had me cumming in no time and I wanted to get his harding cock inside of me as soon as possible. So I untied him and he grabbed me and rolled me over so that he was on top. He then slipped his hard cock into me slowly and deliberately so that I could feel every inch. I wrapped my legs around him and held him in as we both started thrusting our hips at each other. It was long and slow, one o the best love making we've had in a long time. J was staring deep into my eyes and I was staring back as he plunged his glorious cock in and out out of my aching pussy. I know I had a number of small orgasms before the big one hit, and when it did, I was grabbling ahold of his back, my body shuddering, pressing him deeper and deeper and J was accomodating as he came at the same time. I could feel all this warm cum filling the condom and I was delirous with pleasure. My body trembled for at least 5 minutes before I could catch my breath. As we suggled, I asked him what had gotten into him and he told me was gonna ask the same question. We both giggled as we realized how much we had missed each other. We napped for a while before we took a shower together to get ready for the nights events. (oh by the way, in the shower, I couldn't resist giving J another welcome home bj)&lt;br /&gt;What I had planned for the Holiday party was a rather sedate get together between 7-9 as a kinda open house for neighbors and my staff at work, then after 9ish, have everyone who wanted to play sexy santa's helper come by. So for this party, I pulled out that Black sweaterdress with no back that I wore in Seattle. I still don't have a good bra for it so I had to go commando again. I know I got some additional stares from my guests but what the heck, everyone had a great time. Judy, her husband and daughter were there, as was Barb (the store manager) and her family, and Diane the other salesperson and her bf. Along with Cathy and Rob and the kids, and a whole bunch of neighbors and friends. When I was talking to Judy alone, I teased her that I thought I had heard she was coming later to the other party. She told I had heard right, that her hubby was taking Kimberly home but she had her car and was staying. Cathy also told me she was having Rob take the kids home and she'd be back after they were in bed. So I began looking forward to the late night events.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In fact that party is worth it's own posting, so I will end here for now and begin working on that one...... mmmm it was a really fun night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-8522059764432695637?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8522059764432695637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8522059764432695637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-j-came-home-saturday-before.html' title='Saturday-Party Night'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-4175246963748328026</id><published>2008-01-02T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T17:41:12.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just before Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Been a while, I know, I know. But with J home for the holidays, the Holidays and throw in a few days at work and it's hard to sit sown and write for a while. But J left yesterday, so I will have some free time to catch you all up on my life. or should I say sex life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, the Friday before Christmas, Cathy came over and we did our usual work out and shower. We fooled around in my bed for a while and I made her scream a few times. Then she got up and took her bag into the bathroom for a couple minutes. When she came out, she had three long red adn green silk scarves draped around her neck. They covered her boobs slightly and as she walked, they flowed about her. Cathy told me to lie on the bed and she climbed up on it. Then she kinda sat on me and grabbed my hands. SHe then took one of the scarves and wrapped it around my hands and tied it to the headboard. I started getting wet as she was doing this cuz we hadn't tied each other up in a long time. She just smiled at me as I realized she had really tied my hands together well. Then she took the other two scarves and tied each of my legs to spread open to the foot board. Without being touched my nipples were already hard and I was moist and ready to go. Then Cathy wiggled her butt as she headed out the bedroom door and towards the kitchen. I could hear the microwave going few a minute or two, but I had no idea what she was up to. When she walked back in, Cathy was holding a jar of chocolate syrup, that she had obviously warmed up in the microwave. Because when she drizzled some on my boobs, it was hot. Not buring hot but hot enough to make me squirm. Cathy then leaned over and began licking and sucking the hot chocolate off my boobs and nipples and it was driving me wild. The heat of the chocolate combined with the warmth of her mouth....mmmmm. Next Cathy drizzled some across my tummy and licked that up too, before she painted my aching pussy with the chocolate sauce. Cathy moved between my legs and I wished I could touch her but I couldn't. She began licking the sauce from my pussy, teasing all the time, driving me to the edge of an orgasm and then pulling me back, without ever touching my clit. When she had lciked me clean, she buried her tongue into my wetness and found my clit throbbing in anticipation of her. I began shuddering and moaning and begging her to let me go. I wanted to hold her so much but the scarves held me in place, as Cathy continued on and on licking and suckin gmy clit. Then she pulled out a new dildo that was loaded with ridges and bumps. She worked this into my aching pussy and I came again and again. Cathy continued licking my clit as she worked this dildo in and out of me, and I lost count of how many times I came. I was exhausted and still tied to my bed, when Cathy moved up to my and kissed me deeply. I licked my juices from her mouth and we moaned into each other. Then she crawled further over me and lower her juicy pussy onto my eager and waiting face. I used my tongue to lick her to another crushing orgasm, as she ground her pussy into my face. Then she rolled off of me and left me there, tied up as she took a shower. All the time, I could she her through the door, her boobs bouncing as she walked, shaking as she dried them. mmmmm it was sooo sexy. Finally after she had put her clothes back on, did she untie me. She told that this was her present to me, since I have given her sooo much in the way of friendship and love and she appreciated it. Then she got up and left, as her sitter was calling her cell with a problem. I just curled up and napped for hours, dreaming of Cathy and our lovemaking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next post will be about the Holiday party- cya&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-4175246963748328026?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/4175246963748328026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/4175246963748328026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2008/01/been-while-i-know-i-know.html' title='Just before Christmas'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-5231059114975043220</id><published>2007-12-20T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T02:38:28.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Steph this weekend</title><content type='html'>Last Friday turned out to be another wonderful session of fooling around with Cathy. She really knows how to make me cum and she enjoys doing too. As I enjoy making her cum. To give you an idea what Cathy looks like, she is a blonde version of Connie Britton, the wife on Friday Night Lights.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, some of my ASU friends and I got together and did some charity work in the morning and then went to lunch at the Kona Grill at Fashion Square. It was good to see Stephanie, Hollie and Rachel again. The big news was that Steph had broken up with her longtime bf of like 5 years, so she was in a little funk. So I invited her to hang with me while I shopped at the mall. Steph and I were closer than I was with Hollie and Rachel so she gladly accepted some shoulder to cry on time. My first stop was Victoria's Secret of course and I convinced Steph to try on some sexy thnkgs, telling her she will find a new guy if she was feeling good about herself again. And wearing something sexy would help her feel good aobut herself. One time when I was coming out of the dressing room, I noticed these 3 guys hanging around checking out the ladies ging in and out. One was particularly interested in the teddies I was selecting. I told Steph and she did not believe me until she went to get something and noticed them too. And she told me she thought one was cute. So after we hit the check out lanes, I suggested we head over to Macy's and try some dresses on and see if these guys follow. And folllow they did, although one guy dropped out and fortunatley it was not the guy Steph thought was cute. So we are now in Macy's, looking at some hot dresses and there are the guys checking us out again. I suggest to Steph that we pick out a couple and try them on. We each take turns as the other waits just outside the dressing room so we have to come out to show off the dress. Steph looks really hot in this tight red across one shoulder mini dress. I notice the guys are really interested in her too. And then she came out in a tight backless silver sweaterdress that highlights her big boobs. She notices the guy she thinks is cute checking her out and gives him a big smile. The last dress Ih ave to try on requires me to take off my bra and thong and so when I come out of the dressing room, not only does Steph tell me how great it is, but the other guys eyes nearly pop oit of their head. It was a blue tube dress with a cute out back that accented my butt too. Since I was already commando, I decided to not put m undies back on and stuffed them into my purse. Then I put my ruffled mini skirt and sleeveless turtleneck ribbed top on. As I checked myself in the mirror, I could see my boobs were well defined in this top and if the skirt bounced alot, my fanny showed. So I purchased the blue dress for myself and the silver one for Steph, telling her it was a holiday gift. As we walked past the guys, they were both staring at my boobs so I made sure they heard we were going to the Yardhouse for a drink. We were at the bar for only 3 minutes before the guys approached us and introduced themselves. Paul and Danny, Paul being the one Steph thought was cute. We chatted at the bar for a while and as it got crowded, I felt a hand slip under my skirt and cup my butt. I could not tell if it was Danny or someone passing by and he had a perfect poker face if he had done it. Pual suggested we get a booth adn have some dinner ad I could see Steph was enjoying his company. As I slid into the booth my skirt slid up and I know Danny got a good shot of my pantiless coochie. During dinner, Steph and Paul were hitting it off and Danny suggested we head back to their place for some more drinks and a movie on their big screen tv. I deferred to Steph who wanted to go for a little while. So we both got our cars and I followed Danny as Paul rode along with Steph. They had a nice apartment in the McCormick Ranch area, so I knew they were doing ok. As I was getting out of my car, I accidently flashed Danny again and I could tell by the smile he was enjoying what he was seeing. I was enjoying teasing him too, just as long as he took no for an answer later. Once inside, the drinks start flowing and the movie is quickly forgotten. Someone suggests poker and Steph quickly agrees. I drag her into the bathroom and she tells me she wants to hook up with Paul and begs me to stay for a while. I tell her that if they suggest strip poker, I'm outta there. She continues to beg and I tell he I'' hang for a while, and ask her if she is sure she wants to stay. After 3 hands of poker with meaningless chips, Danny suggests we up the stakes to strip poker. I glare at Steph and she has the 'please stay' eyes. I am also wishing my bra and panties weren't in the car. I have just a skirt, top and shoes on, geez. Luckliy after a few hands, I had only lost my shoes. Paul and Danny both had their shirts off and Steph was in her bra and panties and getting alot of attention from Paul. I am suggesting we end the game but I get out voted 3-1. As if fate had it in for me, I lose the next hand and must chose between my top or skirt. I figure boobs are only slightly safer than pussy and I peel off my top and use one arm in an attempt to cover them. Steph and both guys are staring before Steph unhooks her bra to get Paul's attention back. This succeeds and Steph gets the attention she wants. Btw, her boobs are spectacular, 36dd I think. Steph and Paul start making out as I get up from the table and declare that I am heading home. I quickly slip back into my top as Danny attempts to talk me into staying. I notice Steph and Paul heading into a bedroom and Steph has a smile on her face. I tell Danny that he is a nice guy but his peek at my boobs is all he's going to get.&lt;br /&gt;Steph called me Sunday morning on her way home and told me that Paul had perfect equipment and he used it quite right, making her scream at least 4 times...hehe. And she may even see him again.&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, I heard that everyone had gone shopping over the weekend too and had picked up some really sexy outfits for my party this Saturday. I can't wait to see....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-5231059114975043220?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/5231059114975043220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/5231059114975043220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/12/fun-with-steph-this-weekend.html' title='Fun with Steph this weekend'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-1903785545231681459</id><published>2007-12-10T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T15:29:20.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Weekend</title><content type='html'>I picked J up at the airport Thursday night, I was soooo happy to see him again this soon. we were both really tired so we just cuddled ad slept in each others arms but then Firday morning, J and I had slept in a little since he didn't have to be to his meeting for awhile. So as we woke up, we started more cuddling and snuggling. I was looking forward to a nice morning love session. But suddenly J got up and said he was going running. I rolled over as he left, thinking about how I was gonna get what I wanted. I timed it so that I hopped out of bed and into the shower just as J was coming up the road. By the time J was in the house, I was alll lathered up and letting the water rinse it off. I saw J come into the bathroom so I turned around to face him. I had my hands cupping my boobs, and the soaps suds were running from my boobs down my tummy and between my legs. I looked at him and gave him a big smile as I squeezed my boobs, pretending to wash them. Then I turned around and started rubbing my butt. I knew my customer because it was only a few seconds later that I heard the shower door open. He stepped up behind me and placed his hands on my hips. I pressed my back and butt into him as he started kissing my neck and shoulders. J started running his hands up and down my sides as he found all the right spots on my neck. As I started to melt into him, he slid his hands up to my boobs and began playing with them. First he cupped them and gently squeezed them, then he moved them so that my nipples went between his fingers. Then ,as if he was reading my mind, he slid one hand down from my boobs across my tummy and freshly shaven mound to just where I wanted it. First he just rubbed the outside of me, then he slowly slipped one finger in and found my clit. I moved my hands over his and pressed them down as I melted with his touch. J knew how to stroke me, long slow passes up and down over my clit just drove me wild. I was humpiing his hand and pressing into him as I came and came. After I calmed down, I turned around and kissed J passiionately. I could not help but notice he was more than ready for me to do something to him. Even though we'd been under the water for awhile, J still had a workout smell to him. So I grabbed some soap and started to wash him. I lathered up his entire body except for his penis. After he was all clean, I lathered up his penis, giviing it special attention. I could tell by J's face that he was liking it. When I rinsed all the soap off, I sat down on the bench and pulled him close. Then I started kissing the tip of his penis, working my way up and down the shaft. I was alternately kissing and licking as I worked my way up and down until I reached the tip again, then I opened wide and took him in my warm mouth. This was driving J wild and he put his hands on my head and started rocking his hips so he could fuck my mouth. I began massaging his balls as he did this and it wasn't too long before he was grunting and groaning and shooting his warm cum down my throat. I sucked it all down and then rinsed him off. We got out of the shower and I was hoping for more play time in bed but we saw that it was too late and J had to get dressed for work. I was sorta bummed as I was looking forward to a long session of playing. After J left I got dressed in my workout clothes and did hard workout. I was all sweaty again and I thought Cathy was coming over for some lunch, so I hopped in the shower again. When I came out, I walked naked out into my bedroom, and found Cathy sitting on the edge of my bed. She commented that she loved my choice of outfits for the day. She stood up and started to take off her top and jeans. She had just a cute little black lace thong on, which I thought was very sexy. I continued walking to her and we started kissing very passionately, as our hands found each other's boobs. We made our way to the bed, where Cathy crawled over me and began by taking my pointy nipples into her mouth. The warmth was turning me on even more. Slowly she broke away from my boobs, and kissed her way across my belly down between my legs....he he. When she was situated, she started kissing and licking my inner thighs, teasing me more and more. Making me beg her to touch my clit. Finally, she stopped at the bottom of my pussy and used her tongue to seperate my lips. Cathy then slipped her tongue as far as it will go inside me, driviing me crazy as she was still avoiding my clit. I continued to beg her to lick my clit until she finally did. When her warm tongue touched me there, I just exploded. At first she used just the tip of her tongue, directly on my clit, and by drawing circles arund it. Then she moved to using the flat off her tongue in long strokes up and down my clit and pussy. I was grabbing the sheets, grabbing her head, I was cummiing so hard, I could hardly breathe. When I regained my breath, I shifted so I could take care of Cathy. I started with her boobs, which I love. Her nipples got so hard in my mouth, I wanted to bite them. When I gave gentle nibbles with my teeth, Cathy shreeked and demanded more. Her nipples were the biggest I'd ever seen them, so I sucked it deep into my mouth and as I released it, bit on the tip. Cathy's cries of "oh god, more" convinced me to move to the other nipple. Sucking it in and biting it really hard this time, Cathy started wiggling her body and begging me to go to her pussy. So being a good friend, I obliged, and moved between her legs. Cathy was already very wet and as I slipped my tongue in I could taste her flowing juices. I went straight for her clit, no teasing this time and Cathy arched her back and came right away. She grabbed my head and held my face in place until she'd cum a couple times. By then we were both very worn out, we cuddled and snoozed for a while before, I started playing with Cathy's boobs again. She smiled at me and reached over to her bag. A big smile came to my face as she pulled out her 2 headed dildo. Cathy leaned back in and kissed me, and we started going hot and heavy again. Cathy then took the dildo and put it inside me as far as it would go. I was already really wet so it went in easy and felt wonderful. Then she slide over me and slipped the dildo into herself. We both wiggled until it was all the way inside both of us and our pussy's were practically touching. Then we started grinding our hips together as we rolled around the bed kissing and touching each other. It was much better than 69, because we could look into each other's eyes as we came together. Cathy and I were both pretty exhausted by then and she gathered up her stuff and headed home. I rolled over and napped for a while. I woke up when the phone rang, it was J saying he'd be home shortly and he was bringing Chinese. I quickly thru on a tshirt and some pj pants, and made the bed. ..hehe. After we eat and I was cleaning up, J came up behind me and grabbed my butt and apologized for not being able to finish the fun earlier. He then scoopedd me up and carried me to the bed where he dropped me (nicely). He then proceeded to remove my pj pants and start kissing my thighs. He attacked my pussy with his tongue like a man on a mission and believe me I enjoyed his mission...he he. While he was busy down there and making me cum for unknownth time, J somehow removed his pants, slipped on a condom and was ready to go when I was in the middle of my orgasm. That just sent me way over the top when I felt him entering me. It was the one thing I'd missed all day, I just wrapped my arms and legs around him and loved the ride. J stared into my eyes the entire time and came shortly after I did. We collapsed into each others arms and fell asleep. Yum yum yum- what a day.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning was all about me, as J made passionate love to me for what seemed like forever. MMMMM I still get tingles thinking about it. Then Saturday night, I had a group of our friends over for an inpromtu bbq. J really like that.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning was my turn to please J. My mouth spent a great deal of time teasing and pleasing his cock. He must have begged me 5 times to finish him off. He he. Then it was time for him to leave.... god how I miss him. He told me he will definately be home for the holiday party on the 22nd. The theme is dress up as you favorite sexy elf. I cant wait to see some of the outfits. Plus, now I get to go shopping!&lt;br /&gt;cya later-  Stacy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-1903785545231681459?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/1903785545231681459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/1903785545231681459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-weekend.html' title='Last Weekend'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-5025406741622750643</id><published>2007-12-06T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T14:23:00.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy times</title><content type='html'>J called last night and said he would be home this weekend. He is flying in tonight and he has a meeting with a client around noon. I am soooo happy!!!. I have to call Cathy and let her know that we can't have a workout session in the morning, but if she can rearrange her sitter, I'll take her to lunch.&lt;br /&gt;I will have to skip details of yesterday, I don't have time to write them. I need to get my cleaning service in and go to the nail salon, and you know all that stuff. My J is coming home tonight- cya later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. if anything great happens, you'll be the second to know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-5025406741622750643?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/5025406741622750643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/5025406741622750643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-times.html' title='Happy times'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-8107148763915435926</id><published>2007-12-05T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T17:45:30.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the store</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was at the store with one of my employees, her name is Judy and she is in her early 40s. J says she is a real milf, and I think he's right. She is married and her oldest daughter works for me part time on the weekends too. So we were looking out the window when we see this Range rover pull up and park out front. Out hops this really hot looking guy, early 30s I'd say in a well tailored suit. First he heads to the store next to mine, then he opens our door. He smiles at as both and I direct Judy to offer him assistance. (My employees get a sales bonus) She starts helping him and I over hear his speaking and I notice an accent, not British, more like Australian. Even though Judy is married I notice that she is flirting with him in a sales positive way. They have a number of things picked out, when Judy comes up to me and says he has an interesting request. He is buying a number of gifts for his girlfriend and would like someone to model them for him. Judy says that he would like me to do since I am about her size. I approached this guy and introduce myself as the manager on duty and indicate that what he is requesting is a little beyond what we offer. He pulls out his black Amex and says he really will be buying it all but he's like to see in on a real body first. I can tell the suit is a high end Brooks Bros and that he has excellent taste. I look at Judy for a second and decide, it's been a slow day, what the heck. Judy and I are gathering up the items, when I notice some of our lingerie is in the pile. We lead him to the back area of the store where our dressing rooms are and I take the clothes in one. I told Judy to keep an eye on him and the store as I started sorting through the clothes, alot of micro mini skirts and thin tops along with about 5 sets of sexy lingerie. I unzip my ultra low rise jeans and let them drop to the floor. Since these are the jeans that are extremely low, I have no panties on. I wiggle into one of the skirts and zip it up, then I peel off my A&amp;amp;F tshirt and out on one of the matching tops to the skirt. I pull the curtain back and I can see that he is delighted by what he sees. With his charming accent, he indicates that the outfit I have one is perfect and that he appreciates my doing this for him. He asks for another outfit and I return to the dressing booth, pulling the curtain behind me. I select another skirt and top, then remove the one I have one. As I look into the mirror, I notice that I had not pulled the curtain tight and I can see him in the mirror, which also means he can see my naked lower half reflected too. I grab the other skirt and pull it on, then change into the matching top. When I come out, I notice he has shifted in his chair and a can see a hint of bulge in his pants. He tells me that he likes that one too, and that he will take all the skirts and tops. He then asks if I would mind trying on the remaining other items? When I look puzzled, he says the 'knickers and such'. His accent had me melting and I figure he's probably already caught a glimce of my couchie, why not. The first item I pick up is a flyaway baby doll. It is made of a black sheer material that has one tie in the front and a sheer g string panty. Making sure the curtain is pulled all the way across, I get out of the skirt and top, remove my bra and put on this babydoll. When I come out, his eyes are everywhere. My boobs, my nipples, (which are hard) between my legs. I can tell he is having trouble sitting now. I also notice Judy eyeing me up and down and that her nipples are hard too..(mmmmm, interesting) He mutters that this outfit is definitely a keeper and asks for another. The next one I pick up is a strappy back babydoll. This has a red sheer front piece of material and 8 straps around the back, that is it, and a matching thong panty. Out I come and the bulge in his pants is now quite noticeable and Judy is definitely checking me out. He says that he will take all the items picked out, but to please try on one more. The last one I grab is a grape colored lace cami set, with a racer back and lace boy shorts. Like all the others this one is definitely see through and I have given this customer one heck of a show. When he sees me in this one, he almost chokes as he says it is perfect. I thank him for the compliment and head back to gather up his purchase. As I pull the curtain closed, I leave is slightly open, this time on purpose and he gets a good view of me naked in the mirror. After I wiggle back into my jeans and tshirt, skipping the bra. I bring all the items out for Judy to ring up. Judy take s the clothes and his black amex as I chat with him for a minute. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a roll on bills and peels off 2 $100 bills. I gratefully decline, but he insists, saying that the owner could not pay much here and that I went above and beyond in customer service. Judy brought him his clothes all bagged up and the bill, which came to just under $2000. He thanks again with that accent and hopped back into his Range Rover. Judy was a little speechless at what transpired but complimented me on how great I looked in the clothing. When I told her he gave me a $200 tip, she was even more speechless, muttering that she wished she was young again so someone would ask tip her like that. I told her I thought she looked really hot and gave her the tip since he was her customer, and besides, I really don't need the money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-8107148763915435926?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8107148763915435926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8107148763915435926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/12/yesterday-i-was-at-store-with-one-of-my.html' title='At the store'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-6477203869867997821</id><published>2007-12-04T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T15:44:54.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Friday w/ Cathy</title><content type='html'>Since I now have a job of sorts, my availablity to do things with Cathy are a little more limited. Before she got pregnant and before I had the store, we would workout 4 days a week, then on 2 days we would go to lunch and shop at Fashion Square mall. On the other 2 days we would stay at my house and fool around. The only time I had for her last week was on Friday morning and she was excited to come over. I have one room dedicated to workout equipment and we stayed in there since it was poring all day. We both did some good exercises and I have to admit, I will not workout unless someone is with me and I missed having Cathy around. We were both quite sweaty and I wasn't sure what Cathy wanted to do when we were done. But it didn't take her long to suggest we take a shower. I knew she meant shower together and I was kinda hoping she'd suggest it. Cathy had not had the opportunityto try out my new 2 person shower since it had been installed. As a matter of fact, J had only tried it out twice too.&lt;br /&gt;It would probably be sexier if I told you we both slowly peeled each others clothes off, but we were both so sweaty and anixous to get in the shower that we just shed our clothes and headed for the warm water. Once inside we both reached for the bath gel and began lathering each up. Cathy's body still had signs of baby weight and her boobs were even bigger from breat feeding. Normally they are a 38d but they are more like a 38DD or even E now. But she still looked as sexy as ever. And she now had a completely shaved pubic area like mine. Once we had our bodies relatively clean, I pulled her close and told her how much I had missed her. As I did I leaned in and kissed her deeply. She responded with the same passion, our tongues getting reacquinted, her hands quickly heading for my boobs. I began to moan into our kiss as the combination of her hands stroking my boobs and the warm water on our bodies felt wonderful. I wrapped my hands around her butt and squeezed it before moving one hand betwen her legs. Cathy started to moan herself as I began teasing her pussy lips. We both reached for the shower door and giggled at each other as we did. We both wanted to get into bed as qucikly as possible. I grabbed a towel and quickly ran over Cathy, then she did the same for me. She took my hand and led me to my bed. I pulled back the comforter and we crawled in. Our bodies came together and our mouths met in another heated kiss. Cathy rolled me onto my back and stared deep into my eyes. She told me how much she had missed me too and that she really needed this time we had together. Her huge boobs were hanging so close to my mouth, I leaned up and sucked one in. Her nipples got so much harder that she shrieked in delight. I rolled her onto her back, still concentrating on her boobs. I could taste her breasy milk as I lightly sucked and i was turned on even more. My attention to her boobs was getting Cathy really worked up, she muttered that they were more sensitive now than before. And her moaning and breathing were a testament to this. I wanted to linger on her boobs more but I also wanted to get between her thighs and taste her sweet pussy again. I kissed my way across her tummy and down to her shaved pubic area. I continued kissing all around as she begged me to make her cum. When she said that, I used my tongue to part her moist lips and push it as deep as it would go into her wet pussy. This brought more moans of pleasure from her mouth and she arched her hips up to me. When I flicked my tongue across her clit for the first time, she cried out in such ecstasy, I nearly jumped up from the bed. She began panting and whimpering, begging me to make her cum. I could not deny my friend what she wanted and my tongue attacked her clit in such a way she was cumming very quickly. Cathy arched her back, pulled at the sheets and shuddered as she exploded into the greatest orgasm I had seen her have. I continued licking and sucking her clit as she begged me to stop and she began shuddering all over again. Her crys of 'oh my god' continued on for several minutes and I cuddled with her. Tears dripped down her cheeks as she told how great it was to have my tongue down there and how wonderful I made her feel.&lt;br /&gt;Cathy and I cuddled for a while longer as she waited for all the tingling to stop before she found her way to my aching pussy. Cathy had not lost her touch or tongue as a matter of fact and she had me screaming in a frenzy of pleasure in no time. We cuddled naked for a while and both took a nap after our mutual pleasure. Then Cathy needed to get home to let the babysitter go. We discussed schedules and agreed that we could find time for our extra workouts on Wednesdays and Fridays. She told me she will bring her bag of toys over next time too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-6477203869867997821?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/6477203869867997821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/6477203869867997821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-friday-w-cathy.html' title='Last Friday w/ Cathy'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-9159446154676886347</id><published>2007-11-30T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T15:27:49.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Background on Cathy and Me</title><content type='html'>This happened 2 years ago, in early November. I posted in another blog- It's from 2 posts, right before and right after the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thursday I went shoping... no surprise! This was a special occasion though. My next door neighbor is one of my best friends. Her name is Cathy, and her husband is Rob. They have a little girl named Lauren who is about 18 months. When I moved into my house, Cathy and I became fast friends, we both liked to exercise and sit in the sun and of course shop. We also talked alot so I knew Rob was a workaholic and sometimes was away on business too much. So when Cathy's birthday approached, I checked with Rob about having a party. We planned for Saturday night and I thought about having a pajama party theme. Everything was set until I found out Rob would be out of town on a trip. He promised me he'd be back in time though. But back to Thursday, I decided to take Cathy out shopping for her birthday and to make sure she had something great for the party. So we went to Victoria Secret and got Cathy a really sexy cami and tap pant set. I also got her a satin night shirt to wear as robe. I knew if Rob saw her in this at the party, she'd get his attention and maybe have a great night too....he he. I also got a sexy set too. I figure J wouldn't mind either. After shopping I took Cathy to my spa for a facial and mani-pedi. I also talked her into getting a special wax down there. So Cathy's all set for tonight. It's halftime of the Suns game and they're down 5. Time to get dressed - catch you after the party :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathy's birthday party was off the hook. Everyone had a great time and looked great. And it would have been a perfect night had Cathy arrived with a much happier face. She looked really hot in the pj's I got her, but Rob was not with her. When i asked her where he was, She told me he was not coming. I thought "what a shit" he couldn't come to his wife's 30th birthday party. I told Cathy not to worry, we were gonna have a great time without him. And we did. I spent most of my time with Cathy, so J was left alone alot. I think that caused him to drink more than usual. So he passed out shortly after the party ended. Cathy drank alot more than she usually did too. So when the party was over, and it was just Cathyand I sitting on the couch, she was telling me what a good time she did have. Then, totally unexpectedly, she leaned over and gave me a big kiss right on the lips. I was intiallly shocked and did not kiss her back. Let me give you some background, I am bi- sexual and have been with a few girls before. Cathy and I had discussed being with another girl once and she had told me she had "experimented" with a friend in college. I had told her the same thing, but she had a "yea right" look. I think she saw my ex-gf and I saying goodbye very passionately one day. So I guess she came to the conclusion that I did more than just experiment. Now back to the party- when I didn't kiss her back, she looked at me with questioning eyes. I put my hands on her cheeks and asked her what she was doing. She just smiled at me, leaned in and kissed me again. This time I kissed her back and our tongues started swirling around each other's mouth's. I moved my hands from her face to her waist and pulled her closer to me. Cathy's hands surprised me by slowly moving to my boobs. I grabbed her hands, broke our kiss and looked her right in the eye. I asked her if she really wanted to do this and she said yes. So I led her by her hand to a guest room since J was passed out in ours. We stood there facing each other for a moment then we started passionately kissing again. My hands were exploring her body as her hands did the same. We were kissing each other's cheeks, necks, and shoulders as we started taking each others clothes off. First came the night shirts, then the cami tops and we were boob to boob. Our hands were doing the same thing to each other at the same time, it was so sexy. Next our tap pants came off, and I saw that Cathy had had her pubes shaped into a little heart. I slid my hand down between her legs and started rubbing her. She led me over to the bed and our bodies, hands, and tongues became entangled. It was wonderful, hot and exciting. Our fingers slowly found each other's clit and we both let out passionate moans. We took turns kissing and sucking each other's boobs and nipple's until I couldn't wait any longer and I kept kissing my way down to her wet thighs. As I teased her with my tongue Cathy's moaning increased until I reached her clit and she shreiked. I continued concentrating on her clit for a while and I could tell I was driving her crazy. Cathy was grabbing the sheets and panting and wiggiling. When the "oh gods" started I knew she was close to cumming. It wasn't much longer and Cathy was cumming and cumming. She pulled me back up and we started kissing again. In between kisses she muttered that she hadn't cum like that in years. While she was doing that, her fingers had found my clit and were getting me close myself. When she started sucking on my nipples, I exploded. By now we were both exhausted. Cathy fell asleep quickly and I gathered up my clothes and went to my bed. I found J as I had left him, I crawled in next to him and fell asleep. In the morning, I gave J a quickie bj before he had to go to a meeting. I checked on Cathy and she'd gone home already. I wonder what's gonna happen next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was how Cathy and I hooked up the first time- and there have been many more times since and now that she is ready to exercise again, I know we'll be steaming up more than just my shower.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-9159446154676886347?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/9159446154676886347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/9159446154676886347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/11/background-on-cathy-and-me.html' title='Background on Cathy and Me'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-6395129898575026054</id><published>2007-11-27T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T13:58:10.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving weekend is over</title><content type='html'>Well, this Thanksgiving weekend is over. It was a lot of traveling, esp Sunday. I hate to travel on those kind of days when it seems like the entire country is at the airport. But I was with J and that is the important part. We met up in Chicago for our flight late night flight to Boston. I was so glad I made arrangements for a car service instead of trying to rent one. It was a zoo, even at the time we arrived. We got to his parents house near Medfield safely and got about 5 hours of sleep before the scent of cooking turkey woke me up. J was already up and talking to his parents. Thanksgiving day was great right up until ASU got embarassed by USC. Oh well, now I don't have to worry about tracking down Rose Bowl tickets. I met more of J's family, some cousins and uncles etc. Friday we got to sleep in a little, and for everyones info, I was in teh guest room and J was in his old room. No fooling around this trip.. geez. Friday afternoon, some of J's buddies came by to hangout, so I got to be shown off to the crew. Then friday evening, J and I braved a trip to the mall. I figured that the crowds would be tolerable. After a while at my favorite shop, Victoria's Secret, J led me into a jewelry store and we looked at diamond rings. Now this was a small surprise, we had casually talked about a future together, but this was the first indication that he was serious. I just went along and picked a couple nice 2 carat ones out and we ahd fun joking about it. On the way home from the mall, J was driving his mom's car and I was just looking at him and realized how much I did care about him. So I leaned in closer, put my hand in his lap and unzipped his jeans. Then I pulled out his soft cock and moved my mouth over it. I then proceeded to give him a grade A blowjob as we drove through Medfield. I am not sure if anyone passing us saw my head bobbing up and down but I sucked him until he shot all his cum into my warm mouth. J asked what the occaison was and I told him how much I loved him and that we needed to talk. Later that night, after his parents had gone to bed. J and I were in the family room watching tv and making out. I was in a tshirt and sweat pants with nothing underneath. J's fingers were inside my sweatpants dancing on all my juicy spots making me moan into our continued kissing. We had had a discussion regarding the trip into the jewelry store and I assured J that I loved him and wanted a future with him, but that I was not ready to get married in the near future. He seemed pleased with that and that discussion led to our passionate session on the couch. When J's mother walks thru the house she is proceeded by 2 dogs that scratch the floors so that when we heard that, we knoew his mother was coming and made sure we weren't in a compromising position when she suggested it was time for bed.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, I had just gotten back to the guest room after my shower when J came in. He said his parents had gone to the store for a while and we had the house to ourselves. I asked him how long and he said he wasn't quite sure but at least 20 minutes. I smiled at him as I walked over to the bed and dropped the towel I had wrapped around me. There I stood all clean and naked inviting him to take me. As J approached, he stopped for a moment adn said he did not bring any condoms with him this trip knowing how his parents felt about it. I realized too, that I had not replenished my purse supply after last weekend either. I thought for a moment and looked at J's cock already sticking out of his boxers. I told him to make sure that he pulled out in time but that I wanted him inside me right now. This was another a first for me. In all the sex I have ever had, I have never ever ever had a bare cock inside me. But I love J and this was a special moment. So I grabbed him by his cock and guided him to my moist pussy and we started making love. And that was how it felt. Definately not just sex, but love. Our kissing was much more passionate and his hands on my boobs were softer and more tender. I began cumming alot faster than usual as I felt his cock deep inside of me. I could tell J was about to cum too and as he pulled out, I slid down and guided his wet cock to my warm mouth. I tasted my juice all over him as I sucked him briefly before he came with a thunderous load, much bigger than the night before. I coud barely swallow it all and some ran down my lips onto my boobs. We were barely finished when we heard a car door and realized his parents were home. J headed for the shower and I cleaned up and got dressed. The rest of Saturday was more friends and J's 100 year old great grandmother. Then I took J and his parent's out for dinner as a thank you for having me this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Sunday and the trip back. Logan was hell, but we did ok through the lines. I wonder if it was sympathy for me since I was wearing a tight ASU tshirt or the fact that I was cold and my nipples were sticking out soo much. He he. Leaving J in Chicago was tough, I wanted to follow him to Denver, but I had made my employees work the weekend with out me and they were expecting me to cover shifts this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a final note, on Monday, before I headed to the store, Cathy my next door neighbor stopped by. She said with a big smile, it's been 8 weeks since the baby and she was ready to resume our regular workouts. Now there is a whole other story- cya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;postamble();&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-6395129898575026054?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/6395129898575026054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/6395129898575026054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-weekend_27.html' title='Thanksgiving weekend is over'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-7412304737606047914</id><published>2007-11-21T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T13:06:39.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving weekend</title><content type='html'>I am off to the airport to catch up with J in Chicago so we can spend the weekend with his parents. That means very little sex but alot of quality time with J, which I will enjoy almost as equally as last weekends events.&lt;br /&gt;In response  to some of the comments, my intention in this blog is to tell my whole story, from the beginning, while at the same time, keeping you current. I had about 8 months of my diary from when I was about to turn 15 put on a computer, but I can not find it now. That would have made telling this story alot easier. Now I guess I will have to re-type it all. As current events happen, I will give you some back story, but I am going to try and keep it in order as much as possible. So for those of you waiting for the next multi partner tale, you're gonna have to wait a while...sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well time to go- Have a Happy Thanksgiving and if anything really 'wild' comes up, you'll be the second to know......bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-7412304737606047914?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/7412304737606047914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/7412304737606047914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-weekend.html' title='Thanksgiving weekend'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-722967444587670886</id><published>2007-11-20T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T13:47:43.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 guys</title><content type='html'>Let me start with a little background..I was dating a professor of mine, and it was really dating, not a relationship, who turned out to be really wild. We had started out with some mild stuff but it turned a little too much for even me. And this 5 guy thing was part of it. It began when he said he wanted to see me with another man. I thought that since I had already had a 2 guy 3some, that it wouldn't be that bad. So I basically agreed and told him to set something up for our upcoming trip to Vegas. As our trip approached Peter told things were all set. When I asked who it was he told me that it was an old frat buddy of his. I told him that I'd do it as long as he was checked out and he wore a condom. That's when Peter told me that it was going to be 4 other guys, not just one. I got upset with him but Peter persuaded into trying it. So we got to Vegas and the I started getting nervous about this get together. Peter also talked me into dressing what he called sexy and I called slutty. I was wearig a tight micro-mini that barely covered my butt and a tight stretchy top that barely hid my boobs. And my 5" spiked heels too. So we get over to the hotel that these guys are staying at and it is a bunch of his former frat buddies who are all married and horny. Now granted, they were not exactly ugly so that was a bonus but I needed a couple glasses of wine to make me at ease. So we all sat around as I drank my wine until Peter suggested I dance for everyone. I stood up and smiled as I started moving to the beat of the music. The wine helped me relax and soon I was moving around the room, wiggling my butt in front of the 5 guys. I started running my hands up and down over my boobs and my nippled got hard and started sticking out. I turned around so my back was to everyone and lifted my shirt up over my head and tossed it on the floor. As turned around again I cupped my boobs with my hands, teasing the guys as I moved around. Then I dropped my hands to my butt and let them all see my boobs. I started pulling my skirt up over my butt so they could see the gstring I was wearing. I started playing with the waistband and really getting into the stripping part. I liked have all the eyes glued to me..he he. And I liked seeing the bulges starting to grow in the pants in the room. I turned around one more time and bent over as I slid my skirt and gstring over my butt and down to the floor. I stepped out of them and wiggled my naked body in front of each guy before I headed to the bedroom. I called back that anyone entering the bedroom better be naked too. As I sat on the edge of the bed, I saw 5 guys stripping as quick as they could before they walked into the bedroom. When I saw all the cock coming at me I was pleasantly surprised, they were all bigger than Peter and one was quite large. They stood around the foot of the bed and I reached out and started kissing each one on the head of his cock. I went up and down the line kissing and sucking each one as they got harder and harder. At this point I was still kinda excited by the thought of 5 cocks. When they were all nice and hard I scooted back ont he bed and said what's next? THey all climbed on the bed and started kissing parts of my body. A couple started sucking my boobs and nipples and I was getting wet from it. One guy even got between my legs and gave my clit a few nice licks, which I appreciated. Soon I felt my pussy lips being parted by the tip of a cock and I felt someone inside me. At the same time I felt two more cocks around my mouth. I tried to suck both of these cocks but with the guy inside of me it was hard to concentrate. I took my hands and used them on the cocks at my mouth too and soon these 2 were ready to cum. They shot their cum all over my face, and when the guy inside me saw this he came too. I could feel his warmth through the condom and I was getting hotter and wetter by the minute. The first guy rolled off and another guy laid on the bed and pulled me over to him. I got up on top and slid his cock inside of me. He pulled me low to him so my boobs dangled at his mouth and he used his tongue and teeth on my nipples. The guy who had fucked me first now moved to the edge of the bed so his cock was in my face. It found it's way into my mouth as the guy inside of me used his hand on my clit too. I was starting to really build up a good cum when Peter worked his way around behind me and slid his cock into my butt. I started to protest but I had a cock in my mouth and Peter's in me put me over the top. I started cumming like never before. I had never had 2 cocks in me like that before and I lost control. When the 3 of them saw me cumming they all came about the same time, with the one guy shooting all over my face again too. I was getting a little sore when Peter pulled out and another guy took his place in my butt. now I wasn't too happy about that but I was caught between the 2 guys inside of me. The guy in my pussy got hard again right away and they both fucked me really hard. When they came, the final guy rolled me over, this was the really big guy and he was a little rough as he put his big cock in my pussy. I was really getting sore now and the other guys all had their cocks aroiund my mouth. It was hard to do anything with them except let them run their cocks over my lips. They were all jerking themselves off too and when the big guy came the other four shot their cum all over my boobs. I had turned into a cum dump and it ws no longer fun. When the big guy rolled off of me I jumped up, grabbed my clothes and headed for the bathroom. I cleaned myself up, got dressed and told Peter he was an asshole and left. We broke up shortly after that weekend.. so that's my five guy experience..I'm not proud but it happened&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-722967444587670886?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/722967444587670886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/722967444587670886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/11/5-guys.html' title='5 guys'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-3321718005686457799</id><published>2007-11-19T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T16:41:26.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This weekend in Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ok- so when I found out that J wasn't going to make it home for another weekend, and this was like 6 in a row, I decided to take matters into my own hands. He was going to be in Seattle for the weekend, he had meetings all day Friday and a dinner meeting Friday evening. And he had about 6 hours of paperwork to get done on Saturday, but Sunday he was free before he had to head to Denver. Well I like Seattle more than Denver, so I booked a flight, car service and hotel all in about 10 minutes. By 7pm Friday, I was in Seattle, checking into my suite at the W Seattle hotel. I texted J to let him know where I was and he texted back that he could be there about 10-10:30. Since beggers can not be chosers, I let him know I'd be waiting for him. I ordered some room service, and headed for the huge tub in the bathroom. After a nice soak in the tub, I had dinner and waited for J. I pulled out what I planned on wearing to greet him and put it on. I had picked up this sexy black lace babydoll at Victoria's Secret and it left very little to the imagination. It was almost 11 when J finally got there and when I opened to door to greet him, he was wearing the Armani suit I had picked out the last time we were together and he looked fantastic. I practically lept into his arms and kissed him. I immediately tasted the alcohol and knew he'd been drinking. I thought about getting angry that he was drinking and driving, but decided that I didn't want to start a fight. I could also tell he was very tired and I was hoping that that wasn't going to interfere with my plans. As we stood there kissing, I started taking his clothes off. He untied my babdoll and it fell to the floor, real easy and simple. I got him down to his boxer briefs and led him to the bed. Once he hit the bed, he was out like a light. I looked at him and almost cried. But then I figured that being with him was better than not, so I crawled up next to him and felt his strong body next to mine, as I drifted off to sleep myself. I woke early the next morning and began admiring the man sleeping next to me. I know he's been working hard so that he can provide for us and not rely solely on me. I appreciate that in him, but it's been hard doing things with out him for this long. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I finally decide that I need to take things into my own hands, or what ever, so to speak and get this party started. I wiggle him out of his shorts and grab his cock with one hand. WIth the other, I begin to massage is balls as I start kissing and licking his soft cock. Slowly and deliberately, I work my way up and down his beautiful cock. As it starts to get hard, I take it into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it. He is starting to wake now and he glances down and sees my head bobbing up and down on his stiffening cock. I look up at him and mumble good morning with a smile. J loves to be awakened this way and it is one of my favorites too. I love to feel a soft cock grow to rock hard in my warm mouth. When it is rock hard, I straddle him, slip a condom on, and tell him that he has something I want and need and there is now way I'm not getting it. With that said, I slowly lower myself onto his cock and let it work it's way deep into my wet pussy. I am soo tight from lack of sex that his cock feels extra huge too me. I start riding him slowly at first. Up and down on his cock, my hands pressing on his chest for leverage. He has his hands on my hips helping me with a rythem. The feeling deep inside of me is growing warmer and warmer and I start riding him faster and faster. He moves his hands to my boobs, rubbing them and playing with my nipples. My moaning and panting is getting louder and louder with every stroke up and down his cock and I can tell J is really enjoying this too by the look on his face. J senses that I am close to cumming and moves one hand down to my clit. The extra touch of his finger there is all I need to send me cumming. I fell him cum inside of me as we both collapse in each others arms. I kiss him deeply and passionately, as I tell him how much I have missed that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We doze for a little while longer and then I get into the shower to clean up. Surprising me, J joins me and we start kissing and groping in the hot water. We wash each other thoroughly and my attention to his cock has brought it back to life. As we step out, J scoops me up and carries me to the bed, we are both still soaking wet as he places he down and crawls over me. Our passionate kissing continues as I feel his cock poking my thigh. We role around and our bodies press against each other, my boobs to his chest, our legs intertwined. It is hot and steamy. Slowly I feel his kisses work their way to my neck and I melt as he does. Soon he has his mouth poised over my boobs and my chest is heaving in anticipation. He kisses and licks them gently before sucking eac one into his wet, hot mouth. J then continues his trek lower until he is placing light kisses around my soaked pussy. J has become an expert at using his tongue on me and he has not forgotten anything. I wrap my legs around him and he finds my clit with his scorching tongue. In no time, my hips are bucking with his tongue movement and I am holding his head in place. I am cumming for the second time that morning and this one is even better than the first. Without missing a beat, J pulls away and slides his condom covered cock deep inside my drenched and sizzling pussy. His movements are determined and romantic as he makes slow tender love to me. His pace is slow and deliberate as he lifts my legs over his shoulders and pushes even deeper. I feel a deep orgasm brewing and beg hm to go faster. He smiles and tells me he loves me and continues at the same precise pace. I start to cum and continue to cum as he slowly quickens his thrusts into me. He knows I am cumming and he is smiling at it. I am almost begging him to finish amd finish me but his eyes are blazing in love. I can sense he is close to cumming, even through all of my orgasms, as his groaning and grinding quicken. We screams of 'I love you" we both reach a monstrous climax. I feel his cum hit the tip of the condom and fill me with warmth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I awaken to J's kiss on my head as he heads out the door to get some work done. He tells me to be ready at 6, we are going to dinner and going to spend a romantic evening together. I spend the afternoon resting and batheing in the tub, making sure that every hair is where it supposed to be or not supposed to be. I dig deep into my bag and pull out a black open-backed sweater dress from VS. The dress is really tight and I did not bring the right bra, so I go without bra or panties. The material of the dress rubs my nipples and keeps them in a state of purpetual arousal. I am in the lobby precisely at 6 and J is waiting. I can tell from his expression that he likes what he sees and that he too misses me. I can also tell from the stares from males and females across the lobby, that I look great. J looks dreamy in his suit too. The dinner and the stroll around Seattle is very romantic and I am definately in the mood again as we arrive back at my hotel. We are alone in the elevator up and we begin making out. My hand reaches for his groin and I am rubbing him through his pants. J's hands are all up and my dress and we barely make it my room before we are tearing at each other's clothes. I kneel before him and take his cock into my mouth and give it the true attention it missed this morning. It doesn't take J long before he is rocking his hips back and forth and I feel his warm cum shooting into my mouth. I quickly suck it al down, not wanting to miss a drop. We head to my bed and he works his way back between my thighs and soon I am panting and heaving like I love to do when his tongue is on my clit. J then rolls me over and pulls me to the edge of the bed. I lift my butt up in the air and J directs his cock into my hot pussy doggie style. We make love like this until we both cum for the lord knows how many times that day and we collapse in each others arms, sleeping peacefully curled up together. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday finds us having brunch in my hotel and wandering arond Seattle again, like two teenagers in love. J needs to get to Denver so he drives us to the airport and we have a long mushy goodbye kiss before heading to different gates. I tell him I will see him in Chicago Wed night and then he is lost in the crowd. We are going to his parents for Thanksgiving and they live near Cape Cod MA. So we have flights that come together Wed at O'Hare. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I needed this weekend because I could NOt have gone through 4 days at his parents house with limited sex opportunites. It would have been a potential for big embarrassment. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have found my previous blog that has the 5 guy post, so I will put that up this week- bye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-3321718005686457799?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/3321718005686457799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/3321718005686457799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/11/ok-so-when-i-found-out-that-j-wasnt.html' title='This weekend in Seattle'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-6837788399881215681</id><published>2007-11-16T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T16:05:54.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie's Wedding-2</title><content type='html'>Well here is the rest of the story. Finished it as I head to the airport for a flight to Seattle to see J. If he can't come to me, then I gotta go to him. I will keep you posted on any fun details from the weekend..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the second time that evening, I had to make sure my jaw did not bounce off the floor, or in this case the sand. I must have looked really confused because Vicki pulled me closer into a hug and whispered that everything would be alright. She pulled her head back slightly to look me in the eyes and we stare at each other for a minute, then I realize what is coming next and I want it, I want it bad. Vicki moves in closer again and kisses me and I kiss her back. First light pecks, then deep tongue swirling passionate kisses. Our bodies press against each other and our hands explore each others backs and sides. After a few minutes, I whisper that we should head inside, and that we’ve probably excited a bunch of pervs who may have seen us. Vicki giggles at that and agrees. We reach the hotel and she suggests her room, she has some wine in the frig. I’ve had enough wine, but the offer of being alone in her room is all I need. When we close the door behind us, we both reach for each other and the passionate kissing begins again. After a few more minutes of kissing and heavy breathing, Vicki steps back and slips the shoulder straps of her summer dress off and wiggles out of it. She is bra-less and her boobs are incredible, bigger than Annie’s and her nipples are hard and pointing at me. She has on a pair of green hip hugger panties that I recognize as Victoria’s Secrets sexy little things. To say she is hot would be an understatement. I am getting very wet in excitement and anticipation. I realize I need a hand with my zipper and turn around to her. She reaches out and unzips me all the way. Then I step back again so she can see all of me and I proceed to wiggle out of my tight black dress. Vicki takes a good look at me in my bra and thong and reaches for my hand, leading me to her bed she stands behind me and unhooks my bra. Then she reaches around and cups my boobs in her hands and I begin to melt. I feel her nipples press into my back and her soft kisses on my neck and I almost come right then and there. I spin around and we fall on the bed in each others arms kissing and running our hands all over. This continues for quite awhile and the build up is driving me crazy. Ours hands each take turns exploring the others boobs and bottoms before she rolls me onto my back and crawls over me. Her gorgeous boobs swaying over mine, her hard nipples lightly dancing on my mine. She attacks my neck with sweet little pecks and I sigh in excitement. Slowly she moves the pecks from my shoulders to my boobs and I arch my back slightly, begging her to stop teasing me. Vicki then concentrated her attention on one of my nipples. Licking, biting, sucking and swirling her tongue it, omg it was fantastic. One then the other, and I was feeling light headed and breathing heavily. She then slowly moved lower across my tummy, to my hips and he top of my thong. She used her tongue and lightly drew a line around the triangle of material before lifting my hips and pulling it off. By her smile I could tell she liked what she saw and proceeded to bury her face between my thighs. The warmth of her tongue on me was sensational and driving me wild as she used it to explore every inch of my private area. Vicki was teasing me some more as she avoided that one spot that she know would send me over the top. But when the tip of her tongue finally brushed against it for the first time, I let out a loud gasp and groan and began pressing my hips up to her hungry mouth. She sucked my clit into that warm mouth and used her tongue so well on it that I was coming in just a few moments. I arched my back and hips up, and grabbed the sheets with both hands as I exploded in a tremendous orgasm. And she did not stop there, she kept licking and sucking, driving me on to another even deeper one that took everything out of me. After a couple of moments, I reached out for her and pulled her up to me. Looking deeply into her eyes, I kissed her, tasting what I had exploded all over her face. And she responded with the same passion that I was giving out. We rolled around the bed for a while kissing and groping again until she was on her back and it was my turn to go exploring. I began at her boobs and as I kissed my way around, her nipples got even harder and bigger. To my delight Vicki loved it as I gently bit her pointy nipples and sucked them into my mouth. Moving slowly down her body I gently removed her panties and saw that she had a small patch of strawberry blonde pubic hair neatly trimmed. I began by kissing all over the patch of hair, lightly pulling on some with my lips. She reached out for my head with one hand and pressed me down closer to her pouty lips. Licking and kissing my way around, I ended her torture by sucking her clit into my hot mouth. She squealed with delight as I did and I continued to suck it as she bucked her hips wildly to a huge orgasm. We kissed and cuddled for a while before repeating our love making two more times, including a magnificent 69 session as the sun was rising. The alarm went off after we had about 3 hours of sleep and I realized we were due at Annie’s parents place in less than an hour. Vicki was already in the shower and I was tempted to join her but I felt a need for cleaning instead of sex. I scooped up my bra, panties and purse in one hand and held the back of my dress together with the other and headed along the balcony hallway to my room. Luckily I only passed one older couple who gave me mildly disapproving looks over my attire.&lt;br /&gt;            After a nice shower, I gathered all the materials I would need to get ready and stopped by Vicki’s room. I told her we could ride together in my car. She pulled me inside and gave me a very enjoyable kiss before admonishing me about not joining her in the shower. We quietly giggled in the back seat of the car as we headed to Annie’s parents, reminiscing about the previous night, and debating on whether to tell Annie. When we got the house, Annie’s mom made a loud comment about how happy she was that we seemed to be ‘hitting it off’ (if she only knew), because we were both very special friends to her Annie. Annie looked at both of us and smiled. I knew she knew, just like she knew when I started up with Cathy. (a whole other story). As everyone got ready, the upstairs bedrooms were a sea of panties, stockings and boobs. The dresses Annie had picked out required no bras and she had given each of us sexy underwear and matching stockings to wear the night before. Vicki’s boobs were the main attraction among the girls, as none measured up to her. Finally the photographer arrived and we were all ready.&lt;br /&gt;The wedding went off without any problems, and the reception was a blast. I even apologized to George for flirting too much with him the night before. Annie cornered me and asked for details. I told her and she told me she thought we would find each other. She told me the details of how she and Vicki had hooked up and I promised to keep all this a secret. (ah just to be sure- names HAVE been changed) When Annie and Colby had left and the reception was ending, Vicki and I headed back to my car and back to the hotel. It was well after midnight and Vicki told me she had a very early flight to the east coast. She begged forgiveness but she needed to get a couple hours of sleep so she could function at the airport. We exchanged numbers and email, then she kissed me like she had the first time and thanked me for such an extraordinary weekend.&lt;br /&gt;            I got back to my room and just let all the clothes drop in the floor where I took them off. I crawled into bed naked and began to think about J. I slipped my hand between my legs and found my spot and started rubbing. Slowly my thoughts turned from J to Vicki and I had an amazing orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;            A couple weeks after the wedding, I tried to call Vicki, but the phone number she gave me was out of service and the email address bounced back. I checked with Annie and she hasn’t heard from her either. Although she did tell me Vicki had told her that her boyfriend had proposed to her and Vicki wasn’t sure what to do. Funny, Vicki wasn’t wearing a ring and had never mentioned him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-6837788399881215681?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/6837788399881215681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/6837788399881215681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/11/annies-wedding-2.html' title='Annie&apos;s Wedding-2'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-4077453346553043062</id><published>2007-11-14T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T17:00:34.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie's Wedding</title><content type='html'>J didn't come this weekend again, so I started writing this down about Annie's Wedding- hope you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie’s Wedding…&lt;br /&gt;I was really happy Annie was getting married, and then I was not. Annie was and is the only girl that I have had a relationship with where I have developed strong feelings for. I know in the beginning it only supposed to be for sex but to tell you the truth she grew on me. So off to San Diego I went to be the stand up bride’s maid I knew she wanted me to be. Besides, Colby made her really happy, I could tell. Annie had made arrangements for the out of town guests to stay at the La Jolla Shores Hotel, which will always be the Sea Lodge to me. Her rehearsal dinner was at the The Marine Room, so that was convenient too.&lt;br /&gt;So I arrived Friday afternoon and Annie is there to greet me. She looks great and is glowing. In my room, Annie and I spend some time talking and she tells me how she is going to miss me and that she is sticking completely with Colby. What she means is no more fooling around between the two of us. My policy is to be monogamous between the sexes, one guy, one girl. For the most part..he he. And Annie intends to give herself to Colby completely and give up girls and me. As she says this a smile comes across her face. When I attempt to drag that thought out of her, she brushes it off and tells me to wait. So we move on to J and how he’s been away a lot, so that I am horny all the time now and not being able to have her is hurting. As we are talking I am trying on dresses for the rehearsal dinner, hoping to spark something one last time. Annie tells me she knows what I am doing and to give it up. Then she says, to wear the tight black strapless one that shows off a lot of leg and boob, she knows I’ve brought it. When I jokingly ask her who I will be showing myself off to, reminding her that all of the other bride’s maids have serious boyfriends, she smiles that smile again and tells me to wait. With that she says she must run and get ready herself. I look at the clock and think, ‘I’ve got time for a quick run’ especially since that dress is really tight. I put on some running shorts and a tshirt and head for the beach. As I approach the elevator, I notice a striking strawberry blonde woman getting off. I try not to stare but she is gorgeous. She smiles at me as she passes by and as I get on the elevator, I watch her tight butt wiggle in her jeans.&lt;br /&gt;I get a good run in, enjoying the eye candy on the beach, both male and female. I am really missing J and am a little more that upset that he had to cancel at the last minute. I peel off my sweaty clothes and head to a warm shower. On a hunch, I make sure everything is shaved and trimmed just right. After the shower, I dig through my bag for the black strapless bra that push up just right and my favorite black g-string thong that has the pink heart on it. Calling it a thong is generous, it’s just a small triangle of fabric and some string. Annie was right, I did bring that dress, I knew it was a favorite of hers and I was hoping J might show up, it’s a fav of his too. As I get into it, I am thankful that I got that run in, the dress is tight in all the right places. And with my bra, my boobs are slightly spilling out of the bodice just perfectly. The only problem with the dress and not having a date, is that I can not finish zipping it up by myself. I pull out my fav black f*ck me heels and head to the lobby, hoping that a woman is behind the desk so I won’t have to ask my car driver to zip me up. My luck is with me as there is a woman behind the desk. As I approach, she notices me, and smiles that ‘may I help you smile’ but them she gives me a good look over and her smile widens and she brightens up. She stammers out a offer to help and I explain my problem. I notice a twinkle in her eye as she agrees to zip me up, and I realize she is flirting with me. After I am all together, she compliments me on how great I look and she hopes whomever I look this good for appreciates it. I tell her that I’m here alone and he’s in the dog house. She wishes me a good evening and I can tell her mind is wandering somewhere and I wonder if it’s about me.&lt;br /&gt;As I am walking down the steps to my car, I notice the strawberry blonde getting into a cab. She’s in a light green summer dress that highlights her hair. I also catch a good look at her long legs as she pulls the cab door shut. I notice my driver checking me out as he shuts the door, so between him and the desk girl, I know the dress is working. The rehearsal at the church is more formality than function as everyone in the wedding party has been here before. It turns more into a greeting and reunion session. I meet the usher who will escort me, he’s cute and it looks interesting for all of 30 seconds before he introduces his fiancé. Annie smiles approvingly at me from across the room and I hear her say that one of the bride’s maids is missing. I look around and can not figure out who, since I thought I had met everyone previously. And then, as if on cue, the door opens and in walks the strawberry blonde from the hotel. As she gets closer, I can see how hot she really is in that dress. Her boobs bouncing as she struts up the aisle, she apologizes for being late but the cab driver got lost. Annie rushes over, hugs her and tells her not to worry, then does the; everyone this is Victoria, Victoria this is everyone routine. It appears that Annie’s parents and a couple of the bride’s maids know her, but Annie has never mentioned her to me. As Victoria works her way around the group, I find my self standing all alone. Victoria seems to notice and heads my way. As she does, I again notice how hot she is. Her boobs bounce around in her dress and her long legs look like they go on for ever and I feel a tingling deep inside. When she is closer I can see that she has green eyes to go with the strawberry blonde hair and I find myself dreaming slightly. Her opening introduction to me is, ‘Oh you must be Stacy, I’m Vicki, I’ve heard so much about you from Annie”. I tried really hard to not let my jaw bounce off the floor, as I reply, ‘Yes, I’m Stacy, it’s so nice to meet you’. I glance over at Annie and as she looks this way, there is one of her mischievous smiles on her face. Then I notice Vicki checking me out very intently. I turn back to Vicki as she tells me we’ll chat later and that she needs to say hello to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;The social session went on for another 15 minutes before Annie’s Dad suggests we all head over to the restaurant for cocktail hour and dinner. As I am heading out to my waiting car, Vicki calls to me to wait. As she catches up, I can not help but notice how strikingly hot she is again. She asks me if she can get a ride with me, she is not too fond of the potential of the cab getting lost on the way back. In the ride to the restaurant, I begin to question Vicki about she knows Annie. She tells me that she met Annie where they both worked and became fast friends over the last year or so. I tried to question her about what Annie told her about me but she was vague and mysterious, changing the subject to other things. When we arrived at the restaurant, Vicki quickly disappeared to mingle with the family. I made dash for Annie who was heading to the ladies room. I questioned her on what she told Vicki about me, but Annie was also vague and would change direction of the conversation. Finally, Annie said, ‘Look, she’s a real sweetie and I know you will like her’ and headed back to the party. I figure either this night might turn out interesting or I’ll have to call J and have more phone sex. At the dinner, there are a few more people who weren’t at the church, including a couple truly single guys. I notice that Vicki has attracted 2 of them and 2 more are hovering near me. The one who gets up the courage first is a cousin of Annie’s mom and definitely in his mid 40’s. Now don’t get me wrong, he is really cute for an older man and he has all the right lines and I am sure that if I decided to let this guy get what he is obviously after, he’d be better at it than the 19 yr old who is waiting in the wings to spark up a conversation with me. I glance over at Vicki and she makes eye contact and smiles devilishly at me. I can tell she is laughing inside over who is hitting on me. I decide to play along with this guy, George, for the evening, just for the fun of it. Besides, the couple glasses of wine are starting to get to me. Dinner is announced and George asks to escort me in. It’s a sit anywhere arrangement and George finds us a spot with some of his relatives. The only good thing about this spot is I had a great view of Vicki and the 2 guys she was obviously playing with. George casually flirts with me during dinner and I flirt back which I’m sure prompted his next move as the dessert was being passed out. He dropped his fork and as he reached to pick it up, I felt the back of his hand run from my knee way up my thigh. I gave him no reaction which I’m sure prompted his next move. A couple minutes later, I feel his hand on my knee and it starts moving up the inside of my thigh. Someone is speaking to me from across the table so I can not react immediately. When he doesn’t stop at the hem of my dress, which is really short and high on my thigh when I’m sitting, I realize I need to act. I took a big sip of wine and lean in real close to George, making sure my boobs are pressing into his arm, and whisper in his ear. ‘I don’t think you’ll find your fork there, and I know you’re not gonna find a fuck there either, so sweetie, move it or lose it’ I made sure I had strong eye contact so he would know I was serious. But I was also quiet enough so that no one heard me. George’s hand disappeared and he quickly excused himself to mingle. I glanced over at Vicki and it looks like she was handling a similar problem. A lot of the older family members are starting leave, while others are hanging out near the bar and I notice Vicki heading my way with 2 big glasses of wine in her hands. She suggests we take them outside and find some place quiet to sit. We do and she starts telling me some of what Annie had told her. Annie had said that she (Vicki) was very much like me. Sweet, sensitive, caring and loyal, made me think of a puppy dog. Just like I was to Annie and that we both have a special place in her heart. In some ways this makes me sad, as I have said, Annie has been the only woman that I have been with that I have had real feelings for. This continues for awhile, and we notice Annie and Colby and the rest of the family leaving. We say our good nights and Vicki suggests that we find a way to get to the beach and walk along it back to the hotel. I agree and call my driver and send him home and we make our way to the beach. It is low tide and there is plenty of sand. We both take off our heels and start walking along the shore with the water waving over our toes. Bathed in moonlight, Vicki is gorgeous. About half way back to the hotel, Vicki stops, grabs my arm and turns me to her. She says to me, ‘Annie also told me you and her were lovers and that you were the only girl she’d ever had strong feelings for’ Now Annie and I had sworn to each other never to let our secret out, so I asked Vicki when did Annie tell her this? Vicki said, ‘One morning when we were in bed right after Annie and I had made love all night long.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-4077453346553043062?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/4077453346553043062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/4077453346553043062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/11/annies-wedding.html' title='Annie&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-173801501334891195</id><published>2007-11-08T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:16:31.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Annie</title><content type='html'>I guess before I tell you what happened at Annie's wedding last month, I should fill you in about Annie herself. Annie and I met our Freshman yr @ ASU in some boring math class. I was all about getting my work done and was looking for class mates to form a study group. Annie was very interested and we started hanging out and doing our work together. It didn't take long before we became great friends. She lived in a dorm and I lived in a condo I shared with my older sis, she was a Jr. at ASU when I was a freshman. So we would hang at my place alot. I thought Annie was really cute and all, and I had had a few experiences with other girls before. So one evening, we were watching TV, sipping some wine,(only in my house and no driving remember) and we started talking about have we ever done it with another girl. I guess Annie was having the same thoughts that I was. Well, I told her I had done it a couple of times not too long ago and really liked it. Now she knew I was into guys too, as there was this guy Ray who was trying to get me to go out with him. So the wine relaxed us a little and she leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I was a little surprised at how quickly she went about it, but I responded to her kiss anyway. Soon we were making out on the floor, with our hands exploring each other’s boobs. Annie’s boobs were way bigger than mine and I loved that. Before we could get much further, I realized my sis would be home shortly and Annie decided it was time to leave.&lt;br /&gt;She skipped class the next day and I didn’t see her for 3 or 4 days. Finally, I called her and she told me she was embarrassed by what she did. I told her I wanted to talk to her about it and she should come over. I was going to tell her that her friendship was more important to me than anything else and if she wanted to forget about what had happened, that was ok. However, when Annie got there, she looked soooo hot in her pink sundress with her boobs spilling out of the top. The only thing I could think of was to walk up to her, tell her how hot and sexy she was and that I wanted to get naked with her. She smiled and I led her to my room where we both got each other naked and fooled around for hours. She came, I came, mmmm it was incredible. When we finally took a break, we talked for hours. I told her that I wanted her as a best friend first and that I wanted her as a lover too. We both agreed to this, although as time went on, I think Annie had stronger feelings for me in the beginning. One other thing we both agreed to was to keep our sexual adventures a secret. To this day, J does not know I am bi. Nor did any other of my bf’s except one. Annie and I went on like this for over 18 months. And there are plenty of stories to fill you in with. But now  you are up to speed on Annie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-173801501334891195?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/173801501334891195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/173801501334891195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/11/about-annie.html' title='About Annie'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-8945080809263699291</id><published>2007-11-07T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T17:04:26.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So let me tell you a little about myself first. As I told you yesterday, I am 23, I live in Scottsdale AZ with my bf of 2+ years. I call him 'J' and we are very happy together when he is here. He recently took a job where he travels all the time. So we have rarely seen each other in the last 5 months, but he is success at it so I am proud of him. I own a small retail clothing shop that I use to keep me busy. I really do not need to work, it's just something to do to pass the time other than shop and since I get to pick what goes in my store it's shopping only better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My mother was killed by a drunk driver when I was 12, and both my sister and I were in the car and saw it happen, so I have had alot of troubles with things over the years. I am a big advocate against drinking and driving. From the settlement and some wise decisions by my father, both my sister and I have been well taken care of, if you know what I mean. My sister lives outside of LA with her hubby and new baby. Yea, I am an auntie!. My dad has a couple ouf houses around the country and has a longtime gf that makes him happy so I am ahappy for him too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My bff from college, I went to ASU, got married last month so I was in the wedding. Now there is a good story to start this project off with. Maybe next time. I plan to let you know about my adventures as they happen and fill in with stories from my past on days or weeks where nothing happens, like lately. No J - No sex- No fun - No adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well this is a good start for today- see you tomorrow- bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-8945080809263699291?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8945080809263699291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8945080809263699291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-let-me-tell-you-little-about-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4298456990291764842.post-8288944191879199743</id><published>2007-11-06T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T18:28:38.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time</title><content type='html'>Well this is my first time blogging, well actually I started a myspace once but got tired of all the friend requests. I plan on telling my story- starting when I was 15. I am 23 now and alot has happened in all of those years. Keep an eye out, I will tell you some interesting details of my adventurous life-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4298456990291764842-8288944191879199743?l=startingat15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8288944191879199743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4298456990291764842/posts/default/8288944191879199743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://startingat15.blogspot.com/2007/11/first-time.html' title='First Time'/><author><name>Wild Stacy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01020831905648859411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wKUnygQT9TU/R6tFvy6bmUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/uo5B1_GrgaU/S220/me1.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
