"UNFORGETTABLE WEEKEND!"

I was in my teens and a late developer. My first masturbation orgasm had only been a few months prior to my 18th Birthday and I could not get enough of that special feeling. In fact, I was horny all the time. Watching girls and women, fantasizing about what sex would be like, longing to experience it but afraid of being inadequate and ridiculed.

My family was up at our cottage for a three-week’s summer’s vacation… boring, as usual. The August long weekend was approaching. On the Friday morning, my mom announced that our family friends were coming up to spend the weekend with us. We had known this family a very long time and my parents had been friends with the couple since I was very young. I was excited to hear that I’d have someone my own age to hang out with for the weekend.

The couple had three daughters, all of whom were pretty brunettes, Sandra, Paula and Laura who were all in their late teens. Given my newly found enthusiasm for the female form, I could hardly wait for them to arrive. The weather was sunny and hot. I could foresee hours of bikini-clad female flesh. I remembered back the previous summer standing on our beach’s raft looking down into Sandra’s ample cleavage as she pulled herself up out of the water. The memory caused a surge in my pelvis. Yes, this was going to be a great weekend.

Their car finally pulled up and their whole family jumped out of the car to greet us. I think my jaw must have dropped onto the ground when I saw the girls. They had all become even prettier than the previous summer. Laura, my little tom-boy friend had developed breasts. She, like her sisters, now possessed a perky set of C’s. Sandra had filled out to a D cup and I couldn’t help staring. I think she caught me too.

Mom invited everyone in for lunch and as we headed into the cottage, Laura elbowed me in the ribs whispering, “Sandra has nice boobs, eh? I saw you looking.” I guessed it had been obvious to everyone. I blushed and stammered out some stupid reply like, “I wasn’t staring. I wanted to read her t-shirt”. Yeah, right.

No-one had brought the full summer’s heat to bare as we finished our lunch on our back deck. It was time to get ready to hit the beach for an afternoon of swimming, water-skiing and tits. I quickly got into my trunks all the while thinking that just a wall separated me from the three naked sisters. How I wanted to see them!

All three girls wore bikinis. I was in heaven and trying hard not to stare. Speaking of hard; my erection was pressing hard into my trunks. We all started down for the beach. Our parents were behind us lost in conversation. I walked with Laura while Sandra and Paula walked ahead. Their tight, bikini-clad bums wiggling in front of me as we made our way to the water. About halfway, I realized that I hadn’t used the washroom before leaving and excused myself to run back to the cottage. Laura offered to come back with me but I told her I’d only be a few minutes and that she should get a spot for us on the raft. She agreed and I turned back.

After taking care of nature’s call, I passed the bedroom in which the girls had changed noticing their clothes laying on the bed. Curiosity got the better of me, as I wanted to examine their bras. I looked out the window and down the street as far as I could to ensure no one was coming and I entered the room. Disappointment hit me as I discovered that Sandra had folded up her clothes into a handbag. Not daring to disturb it, I turned my attention to Laura’s clothes. My little friend who only a short time ago would catch frogs and play football with me was changing. I picked up her white bra examining its fabric, the spaghetti straps and the cups that only moments before had held her nice tits. My erection stirred again.

Paula had left her clothes in a pile under her jeans. She had always been the free spirit. I found her bra. It too was white but larger than Laura’s. The cups were slightly larger too. As I examined it, I detected a faint scent of perfume. I raised her bra up to my nose and yes, Paula’s cups definitely had been sprayed with perfume or the breasts they had just supported were the carriers of the lovely scent. This thought excited me. Looking down, I spied her panties that she had placed in her jeans. My heart started to beat a quicker pace as I pulled the navy blue nylon bikinis out in the open. I had never seen a real pair of bikini panties before (mom wore only briefs and I didn’t have a sister). The sides and back were somewhat see-through but the crotch area was double layered. I thrilled to the sight of a couple of jet black pubic hairs locked in the white cotton crotch pad.

Hoping that they too might be perfumed, I raised them to my nostrils. Quite by chance, a lucky chance I would add, Paula’s panties’ crotch pad came into contact with my nose. It was slightly damp. I did not get the perfume fragrance I had expected but a musky, pungent smell. At first, it offended me and I pulled the material away but something caused me to sniff it again. This time I inhaled rather deeply. The full impact of Paula’s scent hit me. Thinking back, she must have been ovulating, as her musk was very strong. It was intoxicating. I continued to inhale the smell deeply. Her pheromones worked their magic. My rock hard cock was straining at my trunks and a wet spot of precum had developed.

I looked out the window again seeing that no one was coming and went back into the girls’ room taking off my trunks. My aching hard on jumped straight out. I took Paula’s panties and caressed my penis with the smooth material while I looked at her bra. I brought the crotch of her panties back to my nose inhaling her scent as I furiously stroked myself. It didn’t take very long before I heard myself moaning. One last deep breath of Paula’s pussy and my hot cum splattered on the floor. I continued sniffing her musk and stroking my softening shaft imagining what Paula’s pussy would be like. “She must smell even better directly. I wonder what she tastes like?” I thought to myself.

I put her panties down on the bed and cleaned up after myself. As I was about to leave for the beach, I took one last sniff of the nylon material. Instead of putting them back in her jeans where I had found them, I took them and put them in my pillowcase in my bedroom where I planned to “use” them again that night. I’m not sure what I was thinking but her scent had enthralled me. By the way, no girl or woman I’ve experienced since has had a scent the same as Paula’s. I headed down to the beach joining everyone for the afternoon. Every chance I could, I’d glance over at Paula. She was wearing a pure white bikini that just covered up her firm C breasts, round ass and jet black pussy with its incredible scent. She too caught me staring a few times and smiled back at me. She knew she looked good. I wondered if her sisters smelled as good as she and was hoping I’d get a chance over the weekend to sample their panties too.

After dinner, my dad built a campfire. We all gathered around. The adults continued drinking, talking and laughing. The girls watched the fire and I watched them. Paula got up and walked over to me whispering, “Let’s go for a walk to the beach”. “Cool”, I thought and stood up announcing that she and I were going for a walk. Off we went.

A few minutes later we were standing at the water’s edge. The moon was almost full and was high enough in the sky that it lit the water and the sand quite well. Paula and I could see that we were alone. She had put on some makeup and was looking really good. Her tight jeans accentuated her round bum. I was thinking about her panties stuffed under my pillow when Paula asked, “Have you ever had to wear jeans without any underwear? It’s not very comfortable.”

“Oh ohh”, I thought. She knows! “Uh, no, uh, I don’t think I have”, I stammered. Blood was now rushing to my face as I tried to think of a way to get out of this.

“Well, David, right now I’m not wearing any panties because the pair I was wearing before we went swimming were missing. Do you know anything about that?” Paula asked.

“Uh, no, why would I?”

“I checked your room. They’re in your pillowcase. What are you doing with my underwear?”

“Maybe we should go back to the cottage. I’ll give them back to you.”

“Not so fast. I want to know what you were doing with them. Tell me or I’ll tell your mom and dad”.

“No, Paula, you don’t have to do that, “ I pleaded. My heart was racing as fast as my head as I tried to figure a way out of this. Paula stood there looking at me. I really believed she would tell both our parents. That would not go over well.

“I was sniffing them. I like the way they smell”, was all I could answer.

“Ewww, that’s so gross”, Paula gagged. “Did you get excited?”

“Uhh, yeah, sort of”. I didn’t want to tell her that her scent made me crazy.

“Did you play with your cock?” Paula was looking right into my eyes. She didn’t seem as mad now.

“Yeah”, I answered.

“Show me”, she demanded. “Or I’ll tell.”

“Aww, c’mon Paula, give me a break”.

“Do it or I’ll tell them that you stole my panties and were jerking off with them”.

I didn’t know if she would or not at that point but I didn’t want to risk her telling. I unzipped my jeans while she watched me intently. My cock started to get hard as I tugged on the waistband of my briefs. As soon as the cool night air hit my hardening cock, it sprang to full attention. I looked at Paula and she was staring at it.

“Now play with it like you were doing with my panties”, she commanded.

I grabbed my hard on in my right hand and began stroking it in front of her. Her eyes were completely fixed on my shaft and she seemed to be enjoying watching me. It was either that or she was planning how she would embarrass me further. Soon, my stroking started to feel really good and I began to get excited by the fact that she was watching me masturbate. I reached down with my left hand and rubbed my balls; lifting them up from below and caressing them. I stopped stroking my dick and concentrated on playing with my balls for her. Paula’s stare continued. I then took my now warm cock between my hands and rolled it between the palms slowly at first then faster. It felt so good. I looked at Paula. She was still fixated on what I was doing so I stared long and hard at her tits as I continued rolling my cock in my hands. I sighed and let out a moan.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Paula said, “You can stop now”. I was almost ready to cum.

“What??”

“Stop now. I’ve seen enough. Zip up your pants! Did you think I would let you cum and feel good after disgusting me like you have? I feel like I should tell your dad that you pulled out your cock and started playing with it in front of me.”

“Oh shit!” I thought. She got me to walk into deeper water now.

“Tell me something. Did my panties really smell good to you? I think they smell gross when I take them off.”

“Yes I do. You’re just trying to make me look stupid now.”

“No I’m not. Would you like to smell my pussy? Maybe kiss it too?”

“You would let me? You’re not just trying to get me to do something else to tell my mom and dad about?” I was suspicious now but hopeful that she wasn’t just teasing me. I wanted to see her pussy up close and taste her if she’d let me.

Paula answered, “I’ll let you if you promise not to hurt or bite me”. With that, she pulled down her jeans taking them right off. She laid back on them on the sand and opened her legs. “C’mere. I’ll let you but you can’t fuck me.”

She really wasn’t wearing panties and in the moonlight, I could see her jet black pubic hair. I moved between her legs and knelt down. Bending forward, I moved my face between her legs and as I inched closer could smell her scent. It was rich and musky and far more intense than the scent on her panties. I brushed my nose into her silky pubic hair. It had no curl to it at all and was so soft. It was also very damp. I inhaled deeply to take all of her scent in. Paula grabbed the back of my head and guided my lips to her clit.

“Lick me right there, please, David. You’re driving me crazy”.

I kissed and licked her; taking my time savouring every breath. I moved around a little, not knowing what I was doing or what would actually make her cum. My tongue dipped into her inner lips and I tasted her wetness for the first time. It was salty and I loved it. I pulled my head back to see better and Paula reached down and spread open her pussy lips for me. I licked the entire length of her pussy with all of my tongue. She shuddered and pushed he hips up into my face as she clenched my hair between her fingers. Her slit became drenched with wetness as I continued licking her and Paula let out a loud groan. Her legs relaxed spread wide open and she let go of my hair.

“Your turn”, she sighed. “That felt amazing”.

Paula got to her knees and pulled my jeans and underwear down in one motion pushing me onto my back. She reversed herself lying down on my chest with her pussy over my face. Then I felt her warm and wet mouth cover the head of my penis. Paula slowly sucked my cock. Licking up and down the shaft. I didn’t even know what a blowjob was back then but it didn’t matter. Her pussy was in my face and her mouth was on my cock.

“Paula, I’m going to cum soon”, I gasped.

“Go ahead anytime you want. I like the taste.”

I moaned loudly as my cum filled her mouth. True to her word, Paula swallowed it. We lay there together on the sand for a few moments until we decided that our families might be wondering where we were so we headed back to the cottage.

As we walked back, Paula looked at me and said, “If you give me back my panties when we get back, I’ll put them back on until we all go to bed and I’ll give them back to you to put under your pillow for tonight.” I heartily agreed smiling at her, “Maybe you could get me a pair of Sandra’s too?” Paula giggled and we walked up our driveway to join the others.

It was a memorable long weekend. Paula let me fuck her twice and after they had left for home on the Monday afternoon, I lay on my bed thinking of the weekend’s events. Reaching underneath my pillow as I stretched out, my fingers discovered not one but two pairs of panties with a note which said, “You know who the blue pair belongs to. The white ones are Sandra’s and she knows you now have them. It was a great weekend. Hope to see you soon. Love Paula”.

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