Kit's Confession - Sex Stories

Kit's Confession

... hormones started telling her to act like a slut.

Without thinking about where it could lead Kit spent the next two months driving him wild by bending over in front of him to give him an eyeful of her ample teenage cleavage or walking around in skimpy clothing.

She admitted to me that even as a little girl with her breasts just beginning to grow she liked when she caught boys in class trying to see down her top. Like one time she dropped her pen and had trouble pulling it out from under the legs of her desk. As she straightened back up she realized the boy next to her had had a great eyeful of her early blooming boobs. “That was all I thought it was with my cousin,” she said “I was just enjoying letting one more boy have a good look.”

She told me she would deliberately go braless when he came in from the farm work and would wander around in front of him in a tight top so he could watch her bounce. She was acutely aware that her firm C-cups were swaying erotically in front of him. When she got close to him she would let them brush lightly against him then say “Oh,...excuse me” rather transparently.

I looked down at her big boobs swaying under my thrusts, imagining them 10 years earlier, jiggling for her cousin’s enjoyment. I started fucking her hard. “God, it must have been torture for him, Kit” I was getting off thinking how horny she must have gotten him. “He must have had a constant erection whenever you were around.”

“Do you think so?” she asked as if the ...

... concept had never occurred to her before.

I couldn’t believe Kit, at her age, could be that naïve. By way of an answer I described my cock's reaction to a girl named Karen Sailes in High School and the see-thru top she wore braless one day in class. As I talked and thrusted I felt Kit becoming very wet. The revelation that boys got hard just looking at provocatively dressed girls both fascinated and aroused her.

“So, if the guys in high school accidently got a good eyeful of my cleavage they would have got a hard-ons?” she asked. I just nodded and kept thrusting. She grinned up at me “God, how many cocks do you suppose I got hard in school?”

She described some of the clothes she wore back then. Nothing see-thru or anything but Kit liked the attention her new breasts were getting her. She chose tops that showed her cleavage and bought bras that accented the fullness of her mams.

All this time while she was talking I had been coming close to climaxing. Each time I had held off completion by slowing down because I was enjoying the conversation and didn’t want it to end. But as she spoke about her days in school teasing the boys I was so into it that I couldn’t hold back anymore.

Since Kit still wasn’t using birth control I pulled out suddenly and pushed my hard cock against her. I gushed a fairly big load all over her bush. Tons of spunk had gathered in my cock each time I had approached orgasm and now spewed out all over her flat tummy and into her red pubic ...