The Courier

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Ausgirl66
Ausgirl66
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"No, don't be embarrassed Carol, it is natural and I am pleased to have had that effect on you. It's a good sign, believe me."

I am not sure what happened next, but my pants were off my feet and I was almost totally naked. It really felt good. It reminded me of Kaye touching me at home when we were younger; she used two fingers too. My next move cannot be explained, but I took my top off so Harry could see me completely naked. Perhaps I felt good about myself, mixed with a strange desire to be naughty. I looked down at Harry who was now rubbing my clit with his thumb and I could feel his fingers probing my private entry. I had not had a man's fingers in me before, but Kaye did it with me to show me what having sex was like. So, again my mind raced ahead and I am sure Harry noticed the fresh trickle of my love juice on his fingers.

I let him have his way for a while before I suggested I lie on the settee so he could go further. I was ready for sex, never before have I been so charged and alive, never before have I wanted to do it as much as right now. I wanted him inside me, so when I was lying stretched out full length on the settee he moved closer to me. I was throbbing inside where his fingers had been, I wanted sex!

He knelt down on the settee and opened my legs wider. I didn't know what he wanted to do, until I felt his tongue in my vagina. Now, this was new to me and I liked it, I let him continue until he raised his head and looked at me and asked me,

"Do you like that, Carol?" I said 'oh yes' and giggled girlishly as confirmation.

I asked him if he wanted to fuck me, because I felt I was ready for him. He answered me by saying,

"Not today, maybe next time." I was pleased to hear there would be a next time, it gave me some hope that I would enjoy his company again, perhaps going all the way. He wasn't in a hurry to leave me, but I had the bad feeling people may wonder why the courier van was so long at my house. Finally, he sat up and rubbed my pubic hair gently with his fingers,

"Gosh, you really have a lovely muff, Carol. You sister's is, or was, a lighter blonde colour, but yours has some vibrancy of colour and I like that." I was flattered by his compliments, but his new word made he ask him,

"Muff? You called my vagina a muff. I have only heard it being called a pussy and in American sex magazines they are sometimes called 'beavers', but you called it a 'muff'. Why?" I was only curious, not offended.

"Don't you like me calling it a muff? I like the word; it doesn't sound so ... so ... over-used as pussy or cunt." Harry stood up and adjusted his trousers and his shirt, which had become disarranged during these activities.

The next time he visited I didn't see his van; he told me it was parked in a tennis club car park, which was one street away. He walked to the house. I was pleased because I didn't want the neighbours telling my parents that the courier was here for a long time on each occasion. If that happened then maybe Kaye could find out and I didn't want that; Harry wouldn't want it either.

"Hi Harry," I greeted him cheerfully as I opened the door, "do come in, I have been waiting for you." It was a bit of high school drama role-playing on my part, but it was true and I felt I needed to start somewhere. Harry laughed at my very amateurish acting and kissed me on the cheek. That was new, but I didn't mind. I thought it assured me that I would get my first real sexual experience this time.

"Now Carol, where would you like to start our fun today?" He asked in a playful way. My heart beat faster.

"Can I play with your cock, Harry? I like to feel it and rub it for you. I know you like it too," I told him.

"OK. You're right I do like it, especially when you do it, my sweet." I moved towards him and unzipped his trousers, reached my hand inside and found his cock, already engorged.

"Oh Harry, you are already hard. Did I do that, or were you like that when you arrived?" I asked him. He didn't answer; he just laughed and said that penises have a mind of their own.

I was pleased his cock was poking out of his trousers in anticipation. I undid his belt and let his trousers fall to the floor. I knelt down on the floor in front of him, slid his underpants down to his knees and worked on his cock with long, slow strokes, just as he taught me. I was more relaxed and I tried a different method on his cock. I put my fingers completely around his shaft and eased his foreskin up over his knob slowly and watched as his knob re-emerged from its cover as I slid my hand back. I kept up the action and watched when his cock reached its climax; I was learning how to feel that and I watched as his cum spurted from the hole and splashed on my face.

"My God, you're good, sweetie. That was the best cum I have had in a while. You should teach your sister how to do it." I was flattered, but the mention of Kaye sort of dampened the feeling I had inside; I was reminded that what we were doing was wrong, but I could see it was all harmless play. I hope Harry thought so, too.

I stood up and allowed Harry's hands to wander over my body, over my clothes. It was a cooler day so I was wearing a light shirt and a short skirt to cover my underwear. His hands became more adventurous and one hand slipped under my skirt and a finger pulled at the leg of my panties. I liked the thought of my personal violation and let him in further by opening my legs. As he explored my female parts I fell back on the settee and watched as he pulled my panties down and off my feet. I had an idea,

"Harry, lie on top of me please, I want to feel your cock on my body." Perhaps a strange request, but I had seen scenes like that in those books Kaye brought home, I really wanted to feel a man on me.

Harry obliged by pressing his cock against my belly and sliding it up and down slowly. I was enjoying it, so I asked him to put it in me. He moved so that I could feel the tip push in between my outer lips, so I whispered,

"Push in now." Harry stopped and said,

"I can't do that. It would not be right. It would be cheating on Kaye. I don't want you to think I was cheating on her; it is something I could not hide from her. It would be so wrong." I couldn't believe it, I was at the crest of a wave that he created and now it was all going to ebb away because of his conscience?

"But Harry, we've been doing these things each time you've been here, so why stop now? You know we both enjoy it. I certainly do, and I like you doing it to me. Why stop now when we are so close to the best part?" There was frustration in my voice and I think Harry noticed it too. He tried to explain that "playing around" wasn't cheating, but fucking me would be. Convoluted logic, but I was starting to see a different sort of brother-in-law and I wondered how Kaye worked out his strange ideas, or even if she knew he had any. It didn't make any sense to me; not even now, so many years later. It took me a while to come down from that high, but with some help from my fingers I restored calmness in my overheated body.

Well, it's all over now; I had finished school after getting quite satisfactory results and have moved on. I have started dating a boy from where I now work and the things I learnt from Harry about sex have served me well and my friend is happy with my knowledge on sexual matters. Thank you Harry, but I long for the day he will come to visit me again.

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 2 years ago

Great start, but I think you should move on from Harry. Hopefully, this really happened for you because as you say , it was an awakening for you to enjoy and write about your fanatasies. You are good, so do not stop writing. May be a three some with Kate and Harry, or you, Kate and the new guy from work. Make sure you are very descriptive. Your readers seemed to like that. Don't stop. Keep writing.

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 6 years ago
Young explorations remembered well.

I liked it. It felt real. After we get used to sex we forget how jerky the progress was in the first fumblings. There is no automatic in exploration.

How refreshing to hear from a girl's point of view! It's an interesting conflict. Girls have more to lose but sex is pleasurable (or can be) for them and as pleasure is sought and fantasized about and yearned for.

Most of Literotica is written by men and it is so predictable and trite.

Thank you for publishing from another point of view and reminding us that we don't know or remember everything. I enjoy your voice, young like this story and older and jaded like some other things you've written.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 6 years ago
Good story

It worked well for me. Believable as it progressed. Did not quickly go off the deep end into gratuitous sexual intercourse.

Thank you for the effort.

oakbloke82oakbloke82almost 7 years ago
Great start

Great to see new writers on here. Even better to see Aussie writers!

Keep the stories coming, you're off to a great start :)

Ausgirl66Ausgirl66almost 7 years agoAuthor
Thank you to the readers

Thank you for your comments about my first contribution to this online story site.

Prior to submitting this story I had read many of those stories and found that they all ended with a satisfactory conclusion and enjoyment, but spare a thought for Carol, who was cheated out of that pleasure by a cheating husband who had pangs of conscience when he realized Carol had overcome her shyness and was now ready to get the “real deal” from some-one she had learned to trust.

No, it did not happen to me, but I feel for Carol who told me this story about 10 years ago. We were classmates a long time ago. Carol and Harry now have two children, both girls.

Spare a thought for Carol who still feels some guilt about what happened, but is wondering if there are any signals between Harry and her at family gatherings that Kaye or others may detect.

Watch out for another story from Ausgirl66.

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