Truely Thankful

Note : This story is completely fictional!

 It was traditional in my wifes family to take the train into the city on the friday after thanksgiving to go christmas shopping. My mother-in-law, my wife, her sisters and nieces all looked forward to it. My brother-in-law and nephew generally went hunting leaving me at home alone. But this year was to be different. Sarah, who had just turned 18, decided she wasnt going this year, which started the uproar. If Sarah didnt go, nobody was going. Sarahs mother Anne, my wifes oldest sister, was extremely protective. Anne got pregnant at 16 and had raised Sarah alone, Sarahs father want around. After a lot of discussion, I told Anne I could keep an eye on Sarah since they only lived a few blocks away. After more discussion and Anne not liking my suggestion, my wife suggested Sarah stay at our place. At first I wasnt real thrilled because this would interfere with my weekend of cold pizza and football, but eventually said ok.

Early the next morning everyone left for the train station after Sarah got dropped off at our place. Sarah must have thanked me twenty times for "saving her" from making the trip into the city. She spent much of the day in the guest room studying, coming downstairs only a few times for a drink of water. It was early evening when I called and had some pizzas delivered and Sarah came down to eat. Again she thanked me for "saving her" and we ate dinner and talked. It wasnt long after dinner she went up to take a shower and I settled into my lazy boy with a cold beer to watch tv. I had gone into the kitchen a while later when Sarah came in behind me. Her hair was still damp and she was wearing a long, dark blue robe. I had just gotten another beer when Sarah again thanked me for letting her stay. I told her it was not a problem. She walked over and gave me a big hug, something she always had done when she was younger, but hadnt done for a while. I guess I should mention that Sarah is about 5'4" and Im 6'2". When she put her arms around my neck, I slid an arm around her waist and gave her a firm hug. I could feel her rather nice tits press into my chest.

Her tits arent huge, but very nice. As I pulled away from the hug she kind of held on for just a second, again thanking me for "rescuing her." I looked down at her about to again tell her it was ok when she reached up and gave me a little kiss square on the lips. She immediately buried her face in her hands and leaned into my chest. I was rather shocked and didnt really know what to say. When she finally looked up at me again she apologized and said she wondered what it was like to kiss a guy with a beard. I said it was ok, but it would have to be our secret. She smiled and agreed. We stood there for a few awkward moments when I asked how it was. She said it was so quick she wasnt sure. I took her by the hand a led her into the foyer and told her to stand on the bottom stair. She looked puzzled for a moment but finally obliged. I told her to turn around and she then realized we were almost looking eye to eye. I brought my hands up to her hips and whispered in her ear that I had always wanted to kiss her all over. She put her hands on my shoulders as I turned my head to look into her brown eyes. After a moment I leaned in a gave her a much longer kiss than the first one.

She leaned back and said "wow" and we again kissed. This was much longer and more passionate. Her tongue explored my mouth as my hands dropped down onto her shapely ass. I squeezed gently and pulled her into my quickly stiffening cock. She turned her head breathing heavily as my lips dropped down to her neck. She just kept saying 'yes'. After several minutes we were just hugging each other tightly. "Do you really want to kiss me all over" she asked. "More than ever" was my reply. She took me by the hand and led me up the stairs toward the guest room. We went in and I asked if whe was ok. She said yes, just nervous. She smiled and I told to relax, everything would be fine. Thats when she told me that she was a virgin, which wasnt a big suprise knowing her mother. She said she never had a serious boyfriend and didnt have much experience. I gave her another big hug and told her that we could stop if she wanted. She responed by giving me a kiss. I reached out and untied the belt on her robe, not knowing what I would find underneath. As it dropped open, I could see her pajamas-- kind of cream with pink and yellow flowers, pink along the collar, and 3 pink quarter-sized buttons. As I pushed the robe down off her shoulders I told her how pretty she was, how I had always thought so. As the robe dropped to the floor she reached over and begin to pull my t-shirt up. I smiled and pulled it off and pitched it behind me.

I reached over and slowly unbuttoned the bottom button. As my hands slid up over her tits to reach the top button, I saw her nipples harden. After unbuttoning the top button I took her hands in mine as I backed slowly to the bed. I sat down on the edge of the bed as I looked up at her. My hands moved inside her top and rested on her waist. She smiled and reached up and undid the last button allowing her tits to hang free. She quickly took off her top and pulled my hands up to her tits. They were quite firm, probably a large b-cup or possibly a skinny c-cup. I eagerly squeezed her glorious globes as she kind of moaned with pleasure. I leaned forward and began to kiss and lick her large nipples. I kissed, licked, and sucked her tits for a bit as my hands slid down to her hips. It wasnt long before I began to pull at the waist band of her pajama bottoms. I pulled her pajamas down as far as I could reach and pulled her down on top of me. I was doing my best to get her pajamas off her when she finally sat up, pulled them off and straddled my lap. I looked up at her and asked if she was enjoying herself. I got the look of "duh" and she leaned down and kissed me deeply.

My hands came back to her tits, squeezing firmly. My cock was so hard it almost hurt. I pulled her forward a bit so that my cock was pressing up against the crotch of her little yellow cotton panties. As I started to slide my cock against her, she started breathing harder. She raised up and started to wiggle her hips in time with my thrusts. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her lower lip. After about 5 minutes I reached up and kissed her. I put my arm around her and rolled her onto her back. I kissed her deeper, our tongues exploring each others. I kissed down her neck and shoulders and on down to her tits. Her hands were on the back of my head almost directing me where to kiss her next. Her tits were boucing up and down from her heavy breathing. I kissed and licked down between her tits till I came to the waist band of her panties. With 1 quick yank, I had pulled her panties to her knees. I slid down off her and was kneeling in front of her. I quickly pulled her panties completely off and was there staring at her big black bush. Sarah has blonde hair, so I didnt expect her beaver to be that dark, not that it mattered. I told her to pull her knees up toward her shoulders which she obligingly did. I ran my tongue up her inner thigh as I inhaled her aroma. Her pussy lips were huge and quite wet. After licking all around her pussy, I finally kissed her pussy dead center. I kissed up and down again and again.

As I reached up to squeeze her tits, she grabbed my hands and squeezed them as if to tell me to squeeze harder, which I did. My tongue slid up her glistening wet slit which caused a moan to escape her. With diligent pressure my tongue parted her lips and was inside her. I started sliding my tongue in and out of her, fucking her tight little pussy. I moved up and licked her now erect clit. She seemed to be getting wetter and wetter. After about 10 minutes of licking and sucking her pussy and clit, her back arched up off the bed as her hands came down behind my head. "oh god, oh god, oh god" was all she said. I pushed my tongue into her as far as I could licking as fast as I could. A few moments later she fell back to the bed, buried her face in one hand, while rubbing my shoulder with the other. I asked if she enjoyed herself, and again I got the look of "duh". I asked if this was the first time she had cum and she said yes. She told me she had fingered herself a few times, but never got off like this. I just smiled and told here there was more where this came from,if she had the energy. She said she was ready to find out. About that time the phone rang--- my wife calling to tell me about her day.