The Secluded Cabin
Before I get back to my adventures with my daughter, I thought I might tell you about a sexual experience I had before I got married, and which, frankly, altered my feelings about y0ung g!rls.
I was in my twenties, and so mature and cool--but actually really inexperienced. I was into women and pursuing them in all the normal places: singles bars, etc. I can’t say I was all that successful with the opposite sex because I was suffering from a terminal shyness. The most adventurous I’d get when I was especially horny would be to visit an adult book store and jack off in one of the video booths.
However, one day I was hiking in the woods and got off the beaten path. After a while, I noticed a run-down cabin in the distance and I thought I’d check it out. It looked pretty normal outside, but inside—well, that was a different story.
You see, the walls were covered with pages torn from porn magazines: hardcore, softcore, centerfold girls, full penetration, cumshots, you name it. For me, it was like walking into heaven. Some of the pics were from ancient mags, some brand new. On top of that, there were piles of magazines on a table, in a bookshelf, literally hundreds of them. I picked one up. It was an issue of Pirate and on the cover, a pretty girl was licking sperm off her full lips. My cock instantly responded.
There was a couch in there and a few well-used mattresses. There were bottles of lube and various other things. All I could imagine was that some perv had built himself the perfect goon cave, and I was partially right. I could smell sperm and it was like a perfume. That, and the Pirate magazine was enough—my cock wanted to play.
I hadn’t seen any No Trespassing signs on my way in, or on the building, so I figured Why Not? I unzipped my pants, took out my cock and started playing with it. I tell you, it didn’t take much to get me hard.
I stretched out on the couch, my cock aimed skyward, and began to stroke it while holding the magazine in one hand. The age-old problem: how to maintain stimulation while turning the pages to see naughtier and naughtier pictures until the guys exploded on her. That’s what I wanted to see. Cumshots. Ever since I first started seeking out porn, I skipped the nudie magazines and went straight for the hardcore. If a scene didn’t end with a guy shooting a hot load, I didn’t want to hear about it.
I turned the page and there was the first cum of that issue … the woman with her pretty mouth open wide, eager to catch her lover’s sperm. The man’s hard cock inches away from her face, launching a thick rope of sperm. So beautiful! That’s why I loved Private and all their spin-off magazines—they really brought the goods when it came to climaxes.
The rope of jizz was in perfect focus, all pearly, creamy goodness. The woman was overjoyed. The cock was raging. A frozen moment of ecstasy. That was all I needed to push me over the edge, but then the door opened.
It was a couple, a b0y and g!rl, standing there. I tucked myself away while their eyes adjusted to the darkness.
“Oh, hello,” the b0y said.
“Hi,” she said.
I think I was more nervous than they were. “Hi. Sorry if I’m intruding, is this your place then?”
“No,” he said, “This is where everybody comes to, you know, do it.” He looked to be around f!fteen, while she was younger, maybe tw3lve.
“Were you? You know?”
I had to confess that I was. I still had a huge bulge in my pants.
“I’m sorry if we interrupted your fun.”
“We can go, if you want,” he offered.
“No, not at all. What were you planning on doing here?”
“We were going to fuck,” she said, and the naughty word rolled off her young lips. “Would you like to watch us?”
My cock stirred again. I’d never done anything like this before, just hidden away in video booths, but I liked the sound of it. “Yes, I would.”
“How much?” she asked. “Show us.”
I took my cock out.
“Wow, that’s a big one!”
They closed the door and made themselves comfortable on one of the mattresses. They began to neck.
“Are you g!rlfriend and b0yfriend?” I asked, grabbing my cock.
“No, just fuck buddies.”
“We’re both sex crazy,” the girl said, stripping off her light summer dress. She was pale and pretty, with long, golden hair, and a body that was lean and athletic. Puberty had not yet hit her, so her chest was undeveloped, her pubic mound bare. And despite all that, she was beautifully, rampantly sensuous. I couldn’t believe how much the sight of her naked body turned me on.
“Oh, fuck yes,” I moaned, and they both laughed.
“See,” he said to the g!rl, “He belongs here.”
“It’s so wrong. She’s so y0ung. But goddamn if she isn’t the sweetest, most beautiful g!rl I’ve ever seen!” I started stroking harder.
As if in response, she leaned over and took the b0y’s cock in her mouth. He was still y0ung, his body mostly hairless. His cock was a smooth white tube with two small testicles in his ball sack. But he was hard, and he knew what to do with it. He got on his haunches and began thrusting his meat into her eager mouth. Pumping, fucking her face. His hips moving forward and back as he used her mouth for his pleasure.
“Suck that cock!” I said, pounding my meat.
She gave him head in a number of positions, some where he was dominant, and some where she could show her stuff. Seeing her tiny head bobbing up and down in his lap was especially exciting. I loved seeing how much she desired him, and his cock.
He stopped, she straddled him and expertly rode him, taking him deep in her tight wet pussy.
I was in ecstasy, fully stimulated while watching other people fuck. As I glanced around the decorated walls, I noticed something that I had missed before. Tucked among the adult magazine pages were pics from more taboo publications, with titles like Y0ung Stuff. Hardcore mags devoted to lovers of y0ung g!rls. The pictures showed und3raged ch!ldr3n engaged in hardcore sex acts and loving it. One showed a pr3-t33n g!rl with her legs spread, ropes of sperm shot all across her firm belly, smiling at the camera. Some of them were Polaroids, taken inside that very cabin and I nearly came.
“Oh, I want to fuck a sch00lg!rl!” I cried out.
The b0y consulted with his date and they invited me onto the mattress. She was on her back and he was between her legs, rutting with abandon. I kneeled beside her head, my erection standing proudly before her face.
“Such a beautiful cock!” she exclaimed, guiding the swollen head to her mouth.
I must confess that I nearly shot there and then, but somehow I managed to hold off.
It was not a great position for head, so we changed. She got on her hands and knees, her cute bubble butt held up for us to admire. We both had the same thought and smiled at each other. He grabbed her ass and sank his cock into her and began fucking her hard. While I, in front of her, got the full effect of her oral technique.
It was amazing. When I was in sch00l, no one talked about sex, much less seemed to do anything about it. I liked g!rls but they were cold, unreachable. I learned to masturbate alone, convinced I was the only person in the world doing it. But in one afternoon, my world was rearranged. She was the perfect object of desire, so loving and pretty.
“I want to watch you fuck her,” he said, pulling out, his cock glistening with her pussy juice. “I want to see her stuffed full of cock.”
“Do you think she can take it?” I asked.
“Just ask my Daddy,” she said. Apparently he’d been training her forever to be a fully-realized sexual person. Almost every night ended with him on top of her, giving her every inch of his hungry dick. The thought of her, cumming on his dick over and over again, really made my cock throb.
She laid back, legs spread, and I positioned the apple head of my prick at her tiny, moist love hole. And I slowly began to enter her. Her eyes went wide as I stretched her. Soon, I was fully inserted and began fucking her.
“How about it? Does Daddy feel like this?”
She threw her head back and climaxed on my raging erection. Muscle spasms passed through her thin body, but I kept the stimulation going, jackhammering between her legs.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum!” I said, and pulled out. I don’t know what they were expecting. Most cumshots in most porn aren’t that great. The guy dribbles a little watery cream on the girl. On the other hand, I’ve got a condition called hyperspermia. My balls produce a prodigious amount of spunk.
“Do it, mister!” she cried.
I aimed my rigid prick and launched my first rope across her belly, onto her tiny titties. The boy cried out in delight. But I was just getting started. The next few ropes were huge, reaching her face and hair. I even sprayed the wall behind her head, and my cream ran down the beautiful pornstarlets there.
I kept shooting. My cream filled her navel and splashed her body, all the way her gaze was locked in fascination on my cock. She truly loved to fuck and to give pleasure. My cock was hot in my hand as I worked it to get out the maximum amount of cum. Rope after rope, squirt after squirt, each one feeling like I was going to turn inside out.
When I was done, it was the b0y’s turn. He aimed his cock at her face and pumped his dick until he came, his y0ung balls producing a small amount of jizz that he shot on her lips. Still, it was a passionate and heartfelt orgasm, and he was deeply satisfied.
I leaned over that gorgeous love doll, enjoying the sight of my sperm decorating her body. Especially our cum mingling on her face. I kissed her and she opened her mouth to me, and we tasted the salty goodness.
“Thank you,” she said. “I’ve never seen a more beautiful cum—not even in porn!”
“Well, thank you,” I replied. “That was without a doubt the best fuck I’ve ever had!”
“You need to meet her Dad,” he said. “You’ll like him. He’s a horny guy, like you, and he loves to shoot his cum for us. Not as much as you, but still a lot.”
“I think I’d like that,” I said. And it was true. It was time to come out of my shell. I looked again at the wall of porn and saw a Polaroid of a g!rl smiling at the camera, surrounded by men’s cocks at the start of a huge blow bang experience. She was the g!rl I had just laid. My cock twitched in anticipation.
I was in my twenties, and so mature and cool--but actually really inexperienced. I was into women and pursuing them in all the normal places: singles bars, etc. I can’t say I was all that successful with the opposite sex because I was suffering from a terminal shyness. The most adventurous I’d get when I was especially horny would be to visit an adult book store and jack off in one of the video booths.
However, one day I was hiking in the woods and got off the beaten path. After a while, I noticed a run-down cabin in the distance and I thought I’d check it out. It looked pretty normal outside, but inside—well, that was a different story.
You see, the walls were covered with pages torn from porn magazines: hardcore, softcore, centerfold girls, full penetration, cumshots, you name it. For me, it was like walking into heaven. Some of the pics were from ancient mags, some brand new. On top of that, there were piles of magazines on a table, in a bookshelf, literally hundreds of them. I picked one up. It was an issue of Pirate and on the cover, a pretty girl was licking sperm off her full lips. My cock instantly responded.
There was a couch in there and a few well-used mattresses. There were bottles of lube and various other things. All I could imagine was that some perv had built himself the perfect goon cave, and I was partially right. I could smell sperm and it was like a perfume. That, and the Pirate magazine was enough—my cock wanted to play.
I hadn’t seen any No Trespassing signs on my way in, or on the building, so I figured Why Not? I unzipped my pants, took out my cock and started playing with it. I tell you, it didn’t take much to get me hard.
I stretched out on the couch, my cock aimed skyward, and began to stroke it while holding the magazine in one hand. The age-old problem: how to maintain stimulation while turning the pages to see naughtier and naughtier pictures until the guys exploded on her. That’s what I wanted to see. Cumshots. Ever since I first started seeking out porn, I skipped the nudie magazines and went straight for the hardcore. If a scene didn’t end with a guy shooting a hot load, I didn’t want to hear about it.
I turned the page and there was the first cum of that issue … the woman with her pretty mouth open wide, eager to catch her lover’s sperm. The man’s hard cock inches away from her face, launching a thick rope of sperm. So beautiful! That’s why I loved Private and all their spin-off magazines—they really brought the goods when it came to climaxes.
The rope of jizz was in perfect focus, all pearly, creamy goodness. The woman was overjoyed. The cock was raging. A frozen moment of ecstasy. That was all I needed to push me over the edge, but then the door opened.
It was a couple, a b0y and g!rl, standing there. I tucked myself away while their eyes adjusted to the darkness.
“Oh, hello,” the b0y said.
“Hi,” she said.
I think I was more nervous than they were. “Hi. Sorry if I’m intruding, is this your place then?”
“No,” he said, “This is where everybody comes to, you know, do it.” He looked to be around f!fteen, while she was younger, maybe tw3lve.
“Were you? You know?”
I had to confess that I was. I still had a huge bulge in my pants.
“I’m sorry if we interrupted your fun.”
“We can go, if you want,” he offered.
“No, not at all. What were you planning on doing here?”
“We were going to fuck,” she said, and the naughty word rolled off her young lips. “Would you like to watch us?”
My cock stirred again. I’d never done anything like this before, just hidden away in video booths, but I liked the sound of it. “Yes, I would.”
“How much?” she asked. “Show us.”
I took my cock out.
“Wow, that’s a big one!”
They closed the door and made themselves comfortable on one of the mattresses. They began to neck.
“Are you g!rlfriend and b0yfriend?” I asked, grabbing my cock.
“No, just fuck buddies.”
“We’re both sex crazy,” the girl said, stripping off her light summer dress. She was pale and pretty, with long, golden hair, and a body that was lean and athletic. Puberty had not yet hit her, so her chest was undeveloped, her pubic mound bare. And despite all that, she was beautifully, rampantly sensuous. I couldn’t believe how much the sight of her naked body turned me on.
“Oh, fuck yes,” I moaned, and they both laughed.
“See,” he said to the g!rl, “He belongs here.”
“It’s so wrong. She’s so y0ung. But goddamn if she isn’t the sweetest, most beautiful g!rl I’ve ever seen!” I started stroking harder.
As if in response, she leaned over and took the b0y’s cock in her mouth. He was still y0ung, his body mostly hairless. His cock was a smooth white tube with two small testicles in his ball sack. But he was hard, and he knew what to do with it. He got on his haunches and began thrusting his meat into her eager mouth. Pumping, fucking her face. His hips moving forward and back as he used her mouth for his pleasure.
“Suck that cock!” I said, pounding my meat.
She gave him head in a number of positions, some where he was dominant, and some where she could show her stuff. Seeing her tiny head bobbing up and down in his lap was especially exciting. I loved seeing how much she desired him, and his cock.
He stopped, she straddled him and expertly rode him, taking him deep in her tight wet pussy.
I was in ecstasy, fully stimulated while watching other people fuck. As I glanced around the decorated walls, I noticed something that I had missed before. Tucked among the adult magazine pages were pics from more taboo publications, with titles like Y0ung Stuff. Hardcore mags devoted to lovers of y0ung g!rls. The pictures showed und3raged ch!ldr3n engaged in hardcore sex acts and loving it. One showed a pr3-t33n g!rl with her legs spread, ropes of sperm shot all across her firm belly, smiling at the camera. Some of them were Polaroids, taken inside that very cabin and I nearly came.
“Oh, I want to fuck a sch00lg!rl!” I cried out.
The b0y consulted with his date and they invited me onto the mattress. She was on her back and he was between her legs, rutting with abandon. I kneeled beside her head, my erection standing proudly before her face.
“Such a beautiful cock!” she exclaimed, guiding the swollen head to her mouth.
I must confess that I nearly shot there and then, but somehow I managed to hold off.
It was not a great position for head, so we changed. She got on her hands and knees, her cute bubble butt held up for us to admire. We both had the same thought and smiled at each other. He grabbed her ass and sank his cock into her and began fucking her hard. While I, in front of her, got the full effect of her oral technique.
It was amazing. When I was in sch00l, no one talked about sex, much less seemed to do anything about it. I liked g!rls but they were cold, unreachable. I learned to masturbate alone, convinced I was the only person in the world doing it. But in one afternoon, my world was rearranged. She was the perfect object of desire, so loving and pretty.
“I want to watch you fuck her,” he said, pulling out, his cock glistening with her pussy juice. “I want to see her stuffed full of cock.”
“Do you think she can take it?” I asked.
“Just ask my Daddy,” she said. Apparently he’d been training her forever to be a fully-realized sexual person. Almost every night ended with him on top of her, giving her every inch of his hungry dick. The thought of her, cumming on his dick over and over again, really made my cock throb.
She laid back, legs spread, and I positioned the apple head of my prick at her tiny, moist love hole. And I slowly began to enter her. Her eyes went wide as I stretched her. Soon, I was fully inserted and began fucking her.
“How about it? Does Daddy feel like this?”
She threw her head back and climaxed on my raging erection. Muscle spasms passed through her thin body, but I kept the stimulation going, jackhammering between her legs.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum!” I said, and pulled out. I don’t know what they were expecting. Most cumshots in most porn aren’t that great. The guy dribbles a little watery cream on the girl. On the other hand, I’ve got a condition called hyperspermia. My balls produce a prodigious amount of spunk.
“Do it, mister!” she cried.
I aimed my rigid prick and launched my first rope across her belly, onto her tiny titties. The boy cried out in delight. But I was just getting started. The next few ropes were huge, reaching her face and hair. I even sprayed the wall behind her head, and my cream ran down the beautiful pornstarlets there.
I kept shooting. My cream filled her navel and splashed her body, all the way her gaze was locked in fascination on my cock. She truly loved to fuck and to give pleasure. My cock was hot in my hand as I worked it to get out the maximum amount of cum. Rope after rope, squirt after squirt, each one feeling like I was going to turn inside out.
When I was done, it was the b0y’s turn. He aimed his cock at her face and pumped his dick until he came, his y0ung balls producing a small amount of jizz that he shot on her lips. Still, it was a passionate and heartfelt orgasm, and he was deeply satisfied.
I leaned over that gorgeous love doll, enjoying the sight of my sperm decorating her body. Especially our cum mingling on her face. I kissed her and she opened her mouth to me, and we tasted the salty goodness.
“Thank you,” she said. “I’ve never seen a more beautiful cum—not even in porn!”
“Well, thank you,” I replied. “That was without a doubt the best fuck I’ve ever had!”
“You need to meet her Dad,” he said. “You’ll like him. He’s a horny guy, like you, and he loves to shoot his cum for us. Not as much as you, but still a lot.”
“I think I’d like that,” I said. And it was true. It was time to come out of my shell. I looked again at the wall of porn and saw a Polaroid of a g!rl smiling at the camera, surrounded by men’s cocks at the start of a huge blow bang experience. She was the g!rl I had just laid. My cock twitched in anticipation.
12ヶ月前
