Chapter 01.1
My name is Cameron Charles Thomas the Sixth but everyone calls me Cam. I was only 18 years old when my parents informed me my grandfather Cameron Charles Thomas V. was dying. I had only met him a few times since he lived on the West Coast and had divorced my Grandma many years before I was born.
My father, John Thomas, said Grandpa Cameron wanted to see him and I as soon as possible. Airline tickets showed up and my dad and I headed to Seattle. Neither of us knew what he wanted to see us about. Maybe it was just to say goodbye. I knew my mom never spoke of him and always changed the subject when we mentioned his name. Even if she was invited to go see him I doubted if she would go. For some reason she just didn't like him.
I got my appearance from my Grandpa. Both of us had blonde hair and a handsome face. Everyone in the family had told me I was his spitting image. I guess it skipped my Dad for some reason. My dad was short and had dark hair. If I didn't know for sure he was my dad I would be suspicious.
Grandpa Cameron was pretty well off and had a beautiful house by a large lake. As we pulled up to his large mansion I saw a number of expensive cars. Grandpa always had a new car and a new young beautiful woman around him. How he got the gorgeous ones we never knew?
His latest blonde, Lisa, met us at the door. She was another one of his typical blonde bombshells. She was wearing a sundress that bearing covered her ass and was so low in front we could see all the way down to her nipples. At least that was what I imagined.
"You must be Cameron Thomas the Sixth," she said as she threw her arms around me. I was pretty big for my age and had worked out the past year so I felt good hugging this sexy creature.
"Yep, that's me," I said before she kissed me on the lips. Strange place to kiss someone you just met I thought. She put her hand out for my dad to shake. He just didn't have it with the women I thought.
"Mr. C is waiting for you upstairs," she said. "He is not doing very well and has been sleeping most of the time."
We followed her up the stairs, which was really an eye opener, since we could see her tiny pink panties under her short dress. The panties were wedged between her cheeks, which were a fine color of bright pink. I looked over at my dad who was looking down. Not me, my head bent lower to check out her mound between her legs. As we got to the top of the stairs she turned quickly to catch me looking up her dress. Instead of giving me a hard time she just winked at me and smiled.
Grandpa's door was made of heavy wood that squeaked as Lisa pushed it open. We walked into his huge bedroom to see him lying under a bundle of covers.
"Mr. C," Lisa said softly. "Your family is here"
I watched as his eyes slowly opened. He zeroed quickly on my face. "Cameron. You came to see me." He didn't acknowledge my dad.
"Hello Grandpa" I said as I moved to his wrinkled hands. His huge hands pulled me to him.
"Hello dad," I heard my dad say as I continued to get a big hung from Grandpa.
"Hello son. How are you doing?"
"Looks like I'm doing better than you. I should be asking how you are doing."
"Oh, I'm fine. Just a little weak with this cold."
I looked at Lisa who was shaking her head. I took that to mean he didn't really have a cold.
"The doctor tells me I don't have much time. I have some matters to take care of before I leave this world. I would like to talk to Cameron alone."
"You don't want me here?" My dad asked with a hurt look on his face.
"I'll talk to you later but now I want to talk to my grandson."
Lisa took dad's arm and guided him from the room. I sat down next to Gramps as he told me a story I'll never forget.
"Many, many years ago a man named Cameron Thomas sailed the world looking for treasure. He spent many years searching for gold and riches in all corners of the earth. He was a good-looking man whom never had time for a family. He always figured his happiness would come when he found his pot of gold. While searching the ruins of an ancient city in the Egyptian desert he found a small metal box with ancient words scratched on the top. The box was tightly sealed and could not be opened. He took the box to a local scholar who translated the words etched on the box. He wrote them down so he wouldn't forget. "The treasure will bring pleasure to the name that discovers it's secret. Use it wisely or sadness will come your way." He asked the man if there were any directions on how to open the box. The man said no. What good was a treasure if he could not get it out of the box? He wondered.
"He took the box to an metal smith but he could not open it either. He thought about sawing or cutting the box but was afraid he would destroy the treasure inside. Finally he put it on the shelf and thought about his next adventure. As he packed for his next trip he threw the box in his bag with hopes he could figure out how to open it. During the voyage something happened that suddenly opened the box. Our ancestor removed the contents and found his treasure he had always wanted. He followed the words of advice that was written on the box and lived an exciting life." Grandpa stopped and took a big breath.
"The box and its contents have been passed down through our family's namesake. I was separated from your Grandma when your father was born so he missed getting my name. Thank god your mother decided to name you Cameron Charles Thomas the Sixth otherwise the treasure would have stopped with me." Grandpa coughed and continued.
"I don't have any more need for the treasure so I'm giving it to you. You must promise a dying man that you will never tell the secret of the box or of the power of the treasure." His eyes locked onto mine as he reached his hand out to shake mine.
"Grandpa, I don't know if I can do this." I said softly. "I'm only 18. What if I can't open the box?"
"There has not been a Cameron yet who could not discover the secret although my father told me Cameron the Third took almost a year. You must not tell anyone not even your parents."
"Promise me." He said as he gripped my hand tightly in his.
"I promise." I said shaking in my sneakers.
I watched as he moved slowly off the bed and walked with his cane to a large picture of himself of his earlier years. He swung the picture out from the wall and turned the combination on a wall safe. I heard the final click and watched as he pulled the safe open. His wrinkled hand pulled out a small tarnished metal box. As he placed it in my hand he kissed my forehead.
"Enjoy it son. You have in your hand what every man wishes for."
"Will you give me any hints on how to open the box?" I asked softly looking down to see no seams in the metal.
"HA, HA, HA." He laughed loudly. "That would take the fun out of it." He coughed again and started to fall. I quickly grabbed his arm and lead him back to the bed.
I slipped the box into my pocket and Gramps pulled on a large rope hanging down by his bed. Lisa and my dad came into his room.
"Make sure John and Cameron have anything they want while they stay here.' He said while giving me a big smile.
He looked at my Dad and asked, "How is your wife doing?"
"She is doing well and wishes you a fast recovery." He lied.
Grandpa smiled and closed his eyes.
Lisa took dad to his room and me to mine. She moved over to my bed and pulled down my bedspread. As she leaned forward her dress rose up her ass until I could see it all. Being 18 didn't take me much time for my prick to immediately get hard. As she fluffed the pillows she opened her legs allowing me to see the narrow panties wedged between her pussy lips. They were the first pussy lips I had ever seen.
"Mr. C told me to give you EVERYTHING you want." She said as she stood next to me by the bed. She looked down to see the rise in my pants. "You are your Grandfather's son aren't you?" She said.
"No, I'm his grandson." I said correcting her.
As she left the room she said something that knocked my socks off. "Are you sure?"
Of course I'm sure. No way he could be my father unless…. I thought about how much my mother despised him and how much I resembled him instead of my father. If it was true then he had to have fucked my mother. I thought about how much my mother was a prude or rarely mentioned sex and wouldn't even watch an "R" rated movie. No way I convinced myself. Or at least I thought I did.
I noticed the bathroom did not have a shower. I turned on the hot water in the large bathtub and threw in some bubble bath someone had left by the edge. I adjusted the temperature and removed my shirt and pants. My prick was still hard since I couldn't get Lisa's pussy lips out of my virgin mind. I slipped my boxers off and moved into the hot tub. I was lying back stroking my prick when I heard a noise in my bedroom.
"Cameron?" It was Lisa. What did she want? I slipped further down in the bubbles.
"Are you in there?" She asked as she pushed the bathroom door open.
"I'm in the tub." I warned her.
"Oh good, do you want some help?" Lisa said as she knelt down on her knees by the edge of the bathtub.
"I'm not a baby. I can bathe myself," I said looking down her top at her smooth boobs. My prick was standing straight up under the bubbles.
"Mr. C said to make sure you are happy." She said as her hand moved into the bubbles. I jumped back as her hand found the top of my knee.
"Do you want to be happy?" She asked as her hand moved up my muscular thigh.
"I've never…." I started to say just as her hand touched my hard-on.
"OH GOD!" I said as her small hand wrapped around my periscope. Its tip rose out of the water as her hand pulled upward.
"You are a big boy." She said as her soapy hand moved up and down my prick. She could see I was ready to pop so she let me go.
"Do you want me to join you?" she said as she pushed her sundress straps over her shoulders. I nodded my head yes as I watched the sundress fall slowly off her breasts. My eyes were hypnotized as her two small pink nipples moved out into my vision. My eyes followed the sundress as it moved down over her slim stomach. I saw her pink panties and my head started spinning. She laughed as her dress moved over her panties and down her hips.
"Have you ever seen a naked woman?" She asked as her fingers slipped into the waistband in her panties.
I grunted "No" as her panties slipped down until I saw her blonde public hair, which was a small patch over her pussy. My mouth was opened as her panties pulled off her wet lips. I suddenly blacked out and my head moved down into the water.
She lunged forward to grab my shoulders to pull me back to the surface. The water on my face immediately brought me back to reality. But, I thought I was still dreaming as I looked up at her naked breasts.
"Are you OK?" She asked.
"Yes. I've never seen a naked woman before." I muttered not taking my eyes off her nipples.
Lisa laughed again and stepped into the bubbles. She sat down facing away from me with her small ass between my thighs.
"Would you wash my back for me?" I hurried to put soapsuds on my hands as I gently touched her back.
"I won't break," she giggled. My hands pressed down. My prick was pulsating as my hand moved down to the small of her back. I moved my hands up her sides until her hands took my wrists. I moaned as she brought my hands around to her chest. She guided my fingers around to the front until I was cupping her naked tits. Her hips moved back until she touched my raging hard-on. I almost came as I touched naked breasts for the first time.
"Take some big breaths," she said as she pushed my hand down between her legs. My hand moved as if in a dream as I touched her navel, stomach and her pubic hair.
She let go of my hand. "The rest is up to you." She giggled.
My fingers moved on their own as they moved down into her opened pussy. I touched around not knowing what I was touching. Finally she took my fingers and led me to her clit.
"A woman likes to be touched here." She said as she moved my fingers up and down her hard nub. She put my fingers in motion and pulled her hand away. I kept the same movement as I masturbated a woman for the first time.
"You're a natural at this," she moaned.
I knew I was giving her pleasure because her body was moving around between my legs. Her ass kept moving against my hard-on and I was ready to spurt at any moment. Suddenly, she cried out and her body tensed up. It scared me a little so I pulled my hand out of her pussy.
"Oh no," she complained as she guided my hand back inside.
"I'm coming," she said as my fingers moved quickly over the small nub. So that's what a woman does when she comes I thought.
Lisa turned her body slightly and kissed me on the lips. Her tongue moved into mine. I had kissed some girls before so this was not new to me. At least not until she sucked my tongue into her mouth. Her lips closed around my tongue and moved up and down its length. She was going down on my tongue I thought. Lisa pulled back and told me to sit up on the edge of the bathtub.
"I can't," I said thinking about my condition. Lisa laughed again and said she had seen one before as she directed me up out of the water. I watched my hard prick move up through the bubbles making it's first public appearance.
"Very nice" she said as she took it in her hand. She knew I was close so she didn't stroke me. I watched as her beautiful lips moved down to kiss the tip. I moaned as her tongue moved out to lick the soap off the top and sides.
"OHHHH," I moaned. She quickly moved her lips over my shaft as I released my flood into her mouth.
"AHHHH" I cried as my hands held her head to my tool. I had my first blowjob and it was wonderful.
I slid back into the water and pulled Lisa back against my front. Lisa let me touch her whole body as we splashed in the tub. In less than a minute my prick was hard again.
"Ah, to be young again." She said as she felt my excitement. "Let's get out and do it the right way."
We jumped out of the tub, dried each other off and ran into the bedroom. Lisa hopped up on the bed and laid down on her back. I watched her thighs opened to show me the pink of her pussy.
"Go ahead and look," she said with a smile. I moved down between her legs and studied what I had been touching. Lisa moved her hands down to open her lips. I saw the knob she told me to touch and her gapping hole.
"Do you want to kiss it?" she asked.
"Sure," I said as my lips moved forward. She smelled nice from the bubble bath as my tongue moved out to touch her wet lips. I moved my lips and tongue over the areas I had just touched. Lisa moaned as my tongue touched her knob so I kept flicking it. Lisa was squirming under my mouth. Suddenly her hands pulled my face out from her pussy and up towards her face. Her legs wrapped around my waist as my hard prick moved towards its designed goal. She didn't need to help as my prick moved forward between her pussy lips. I moaned as I sank my shaft into her hot furnace. My hips moved automatically as I fucked my first woman. I lasted a little longer this time as she slowed me down.
"Slow down and enjoy it," she whispered in my ear. I came in less than a minute and it took my breath away.
"NOW!" I yelled as I exploded again. Lisa didn't come this time but was happy to show me what to do. She stayed for a little while but I was drained from my first sexual experience. I woke up later to find her missing from my bed.
My father awakened me the next morning. "Cameron, I have some bad news to tell you." He said as he sat next to my bed.
"I know Grandpa is dead." I said as I looked into his eyes. We talked for a few minutes and he left. I stayed in bed for a while thinking about Grandpa, Lisa and the box. I looked in my pants and it was still there. What is the world was the secret to opening it? I tried some magic words like abracadabra and hokess pokess but nothing worked. Finally I gave up, got out of bed and dressed. I found my dad and Lisa sitting at the kitchen table. Lisa smiled at me and didn't let on about our night together.
We stayed around for a few days until Grandpa's funeral was finished and I said goodbye to Lisa and we headed home. Lisa was not married to Grandpa but she did receive a good bunch of money from his will. She was worth every penny I thought.
On the plane back I played with the metal box in my pocket. I tried another twenty magic words and nothing worked. I noticed a flight attendant was always smiling at me. She was wearing a wedding ring so I knew she wasn't interested in me that way. I was watching her when I suddenly knocked over my drink into my lap. I yelled as the ice cold drink drenched my crotch. The flight attendant quickly grabbed a towel and walked back to help me. I thought she was going to hand me the towel to dry my pants but she moved the towel to my pants herself. Before I could complain her towel covered hand pressed against my damp prick. It sprang to attention immediately. She must have felt it get hard but didn't pull away. Actually she pressed even harder against me. I wanted to take the towel but still had my drink cup in one hand and the metal box in the other.
As my prick got harder and harder I felt the box moving in my hand. I turned my hand over and looked at the box as it opened. I had discovered the secret in less than a day! All I needed was to hold it in my hand while I had an erection. My dad saw the flight attendant dabbing my pants and took the towel from her.
"Dad!" I complained. I looked at the flight attendant and noticed her nametag. "Thanks Julie," I said as she moved away.
My dad moved back to his seat two rows in front of me after we cleaned up the mess. I held the box tightly until I made it to the restroom. I opened my hand and twisted the top of the box. I looked inside to find two rings, a small one and a large one. They looked to be gold but I couldn't be sure. I reached in and pulled them out. I tried on the small one but couldn't get it on a finger. I slipped the large one on and suddenly felt a tingling in my groin. I was shocked as I watched my prick push out the front of my pants.
The ring gave me a hard-on. Big deal I thought, I get hard-ons on the hour some days. But, what did the small ring do? I placed the rings back in the box and waited until my prick shrunk down. As I got softer the box moved slowly to close.
I slipped it in my pocket and moved out to find Julie. I still had three hours on this flight to find out the purpose of the small ring.
I returned to my seat but couldn't see Julie anywhere. I placed my headphones on and listened to a CD while waiting for her to reappear. I slipped the box back into my hands as I thought about Lisa in the bathtub. I felt the box tremble before I felt my prick getting hard. The box opened in my hand like magic. I took the rings out and held them in my hand.
"What do you have there?" I heard someone ask. I glanced next to me to see Julie sitting in the seat. She gave me the cute smile again.
"Some rings my Grandfather gave me," I answered.
"Can I see them," she asked. "I don't know," I said closing them in my hand tightly. I glance down to see her uniform skirt high on her thighs. As she turned the hem of the skirt moved even higher.
"Come on let me see," she asked again. I figured she would not take them so I open my hand and dropped them into her open palm.
"This one is too big for me but the small one might fit," she said as she slipped it on her finger next to her pinkie.
"Aren't you working on this flight?" I asked wondering why she was allowed to sit down. "Not really," she said while looking at the shiny ring.
"I was just talking to my friend when I noticed you spill your drink."
"God, is it getting hot in here?" Julie said as she fanned her face.
"I don't think so." I replied. I noticed Julie's legs rubbing together as she began to look flushed.
"I don't know what's happening with me." She said as her hand moved over to grab my hand.
"What's wrong?" I asked as she moved my hand to her face.
"Feel how hot my face is," she said as she rubbed my fingers across her cheek.
"It doesn't feel hot," I said as she moved my fingers to her lips. Her mouth opened and she sucked my thumb inside her mouth. She sucked on my thumb as she moved it in and out of her lips.
"We can't do this here," I whispered looking around to see if anyone noticed what was going on. An older lady across the aisle looked over and smiled at me.
"Meet me in the restroom," I suggested as I pulled my finger from her lips.
"OK," she said as if in a trance. I watched as she rose from the seat and walked to the rear of the plane. I suspected I had found what the small ring did. I slipped the large ring on my finger and felt my prick getting harder as I walked quickly to the rear of the plane. As I got closer to the restrooms I noticed one of the doors cracked open and someone looking out. Suddenly the door opened wider and Julie pulled me in.
Julie's mouth quickly found mine and her tongue jabbed out to enter my mouth. "I'm so hot," she said as she moved her hand down to touch my bulge.
"Wait, slow down," I said as I pulled her hand off my zipper.
"Yes, anything you say," she said with a glazed look in her eyes.
"Aren't you married?" I asked. "Yes," she answered.
"Do you mess around like this all the time?" I asked as my hand moved up to cup her round breasts protected by her white blouse.
"No, I've never cheated on my husband. I've teased men before but never this far," she panted.
Although I was only 18 years old I was in control. I knew she would do whatever I wanted.
"Let me see your breasts," I commanded. Julie looked down at her blouse as she unbuttoned it. She opened the blouse to show me her bra-covered mounds. I watched as her fingers unsnapped the front clasp. She looked up into my eyes as she pulled the bra away from her naked tits. My hands moved up to cup her firm breasts and hard nipples. She moaned as my lips moved down to capture a hard nipple. Lisa had taught me well as my hand moved up under her skirt to her wet panties. She opened her legs as I found the waistband of her panties and pulled downward. I watched the panties slide down her stomach until her dark bush was exposed. As I pushed the panties lower I noticed the wet spot on the crotch. She was certainly excited. I pushed her panties off her feet and slipped them into my pocket. I stood back up and pushed her skirt up to her waist. Her hairy pussy waited for my fingers.
Suddenly the plane dipped and she fell backwards against the sink. I asked her if she was OK and she shook her head yes.
"I want you to suck my prick," I said while looking into her hypnotized eyes. Julie didn't hesitate as she sat down on the small toilet. She unzipped my pants and reached into my boxers to pull out my prick. The ring on my finger had made my prick as hard as I had ever known. She held my prick in front of her face as she moved her head forward to take the tip between her lips. Her lips closed tight around the shaft as her mouth moved forward and back. A grown married woman who I had just met thirty minutes ago was giving me a blowjob in the airplane restroom.
Thank you Grandpa Cameron I thought as I watched my prick move in and out of her mouth. I wanted to fuck this delicious woman.
She didn't complain as I pulled her up to sit on the sink. Her legs opened wide as I moved my hips between them. She looked into my eyes as my hard shaft moved into her wet pussy. She moaned as I moved my body slowly in and out of her. I was ready to come but didn't want to disappoint her. But, I couldn't stop it as my prick exploded in her wet cavern. I slowed down expecting it to get soft but it stayed rock hard. Damn, I thought as my prick continued to pound her. In less than a minute I felt Julie's body shake. She was coming. I heard her scream and quickly put my hand over her mouth.
"Shhhhh," I said hoping no one had heard. Julie's body suddenly relaxed as she collapsed into my arms.
I reached down and slipped the ring off her finger. I held her for a minute before she started to move again.
"Oh God, what have we done?" she asked as she looked down to see my naked hard prick.
I quickly pulled my ring off and watched my prick shrink back to its normal size.
"Are you OK?" I asked as I tried to help her get dressed.
"No I'm not," she said. "What have we done?"
"Didn't you like it?" I asked as I crammed my prick back into my pants.
"Yes, but I'm married," she said softly. "Please don't tell anybody," she said as she reached behind me to open the door.
As we walked from the restroom I noticed one of the flight attendants give me a smile. I held back the urge to have her try on the ring. The rest of the flight I sat back smiling thinking of all the possibilities once I got home.
I never saw Julie again once she left the restroom. I figured she must have been hiding from me.
We made it home around midnight and my mom was waiting for us as we entered the house. "So tell me about your trip," she said as I dropped my bag on the hallway floor.
"I'm too tired," I said as I crawled up the stairs to my room. I hid the box in my desk and fell asleep fully clothed on my bed. Luckily the next day was Saturday and I got to sleep in.
When I awoke the next morning I walked straight to the desk. I hoped I was not dreaming about the ring. I forgot where in the desk I had hid the box. Finally I found it. I sang while I showered thinking about which girl I should try the small ring on. I dressed and slipped the box in my pocket figuring something might pop up. Funny I thought.
I told my mother the whole story except for the sex parts with Lisa and Julie. I thought about what Lisa had said about Grandpa being my dad.
"Why did you and Grandpa Cameron never get along?" I asked as I ate my cereal.
"I would rather not talk about it," she said as she turned to clean off the counter. No matter what question I would ask she just wouldn't talk. Something had happened and I had to find out what it was.
The phone rang and it was my friend Tom. He reminded me of a birthday party tonight for one of the girls in our class. Laura was one of my best friends. She was basically a tomboy and could out run and out hit any of the boys on the baseball team. She was turning eighteen and had invited a few of the kids in our class.
I thought of the girls and smiled when Tina's face popped up in my mind. Tina was the knockout of the class. She had fully developed breasts and the nicest ass you will find on a young girl. The problem was she was stuck up. Maybe the ring would loosen her up I asked myself.
I caught up on my homework during the day and had showered and dressed in time for Tom's mom who was driving us to the party.
"Hi Mrs. Simpson," I said as I entered the backseat.
"Hi Cam," she said looking back at me.
"Have you done something different?" she asked looking up and down my body.
"Nope, just the same ol' me," I said as I touched the metal box in my pocket. Mrs. Simpson and I got along very well. She was a little chubby but had a cute face. With my new outlook on older women I started to think of how she would look naked. I suddenly snapped out of it as I felt the box beginning to vibrate in my hand.
The birthday party was the typical teenager type of affair. The girls sat on one side of the room and the guys on the other. We were all talking when the basement door opened and Tina walked down the steps. She was late so everyone could see her appearance. I saw her nicely tanned legs first followed by her cute little body as she wiggled down the steps. Two of the girls ran over to pull her to their side of the room.
The party was pretty boring until our chaperone Laura's older sister Marni walked down the steps. Marni was 20 and was a sophomore cheerleader at the local college. She had a fantastic body and made most of the boy's pant as she moved around in her cheerleading uniform at the basketball games.
"What a boring party," she said looking around. "Why don't you play some games?"
"Like what?" Laura asked her older sister. "How about a kissing game?"
"Forget it." Laura the tomboy said looking at us boys.
"What's wrong Laura you don't want to kiss your teammates?" Marni asked with a smile.
Finally, one of the girls, Chrissi said, "Let's try it Laura." The other girls all agreed except for Tina who showed no interest in kissing any of us.
"How do we play," Laura asked her older sister.
"It's easy I give everyone a number and someone goes in the other room and calls out a number. The person who has that number goes into the room and they kiss."
"For how long?" Laura asked.
"For a couple of minutes." She replied.
"OK go ahead," Laura, said realizing the other girls wanted to do some kissing.
Marni walked around giving everyone a number. I was the first boy and she gave me number one. Tom was second and I heard her whisper "Two" in his ear.
Marni finished and asked who wanted to go first. No one answered. "Come on someone has to go first," she said. No one made a sound. Finally she said she would go first.
"No way," Laura yelled at her sister.
"Well do you want to go first?" She challenged her sister.
"No," Laura answered.
"OK, stand by the door while I give you a number." She told Laura.
We watched as one the hottest girls we knew moved into an adjoining room to call one of our numbers. She whispered a number in her sister's ear. Laura turned towards us and said, "Number One." Marni had picked me on purpose because she knew our numbers. I smiled as I put down my drink and put my hand in my pocket to grab the metal box.
The boys all cheered as I walked into the room. Laura closed the door.
"Sounds like you have a cheering section out there," she said as she sat back on the sofa motioning me to sit next to her. As she sat back I noticed her skirt slide up her muscular cheerleading legs. I could see the edge of her white panties. As I held on to the box my prick began to expand. The box opened and the rings fell into my hand.
"You are the best looking high school kid around," she said as I sat next to her. "You have to promise not to tell any of my college friends," she said as her arm moved behind my neck. As she pulled my face to hers I slipped my hand out of my pocket and opened it showing her the rings.
"What for me?" she asked as she reached down to pick up the smaller ring. She held it up as she slid it on her finger. I waited until the ring took effect. Marni turned to look at me with passion in her eyes.
"God Cam, you are turning me on." She said as she pulled my lips to her mouth. I smiled as her tongue entered my mouth and her hand moved down to my crotch.
"Stop," I commanded as I pulled her hand up from my bulge. "Lie back," I ordered as I gently pushed her onto her back.
As she moved back her short skirt moved up to the bottom of her white lace panties. She moaned as my fingers lightly brushed across the sheer material that showed her blonde pubic hair waiting underneath.
"I'm so hot," she moaned as she helped me push her panties under her hips and down her legs. I put them in my pocket as I opened her legs. Her pink pussy lips opened for my eyes as her thighs separated. My finger moved up her thighs and into her thick golden forest. I found her clit and moved my finger across it. Marni moaned loudly as I fingered her clit. My fingers moved lower and discovered she was still a virgin. I could not put my fingers into her pussy. I was thinking what else I could do in a short time when Laura knocked on the door.
"One more minute," she yelled.
Marni looked disappointed when I removed my fingers. "Let me see your breasts," I commanded.
Marni picked up her sweater until it was over her mounds. She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. I watched as the most perfect breasts in the world popped out at me. My hands quivered as they moved forward to touch their firmness. I played with her nipples until we heard Laura knock again.
"Time's up," she yelled. I pulled my hands away from her tits and grabbed the ring off her finger. Marni was in a haze as I helped her reconnect her bra and pull down her sweater and skirt.
"Why is the room spinning?" Marni asked as I walked her to the door. She didn't realize her panties were missing until she moved upstairs to get a drink.
As Marni left the room the boys could see her clothes were somewhat messed up. I heard them cheer again. I'm sure the girls also noticed because I could see them whispering as I looked out the door. I tried to remember where Tina was standing when Marni gave out the numbers to the girls. I knew Laura was first and Marni was last. Since there were five girls I figured Tina's number had to be number five. What I didn't know was Marni reversed the order for the girls.
As I whispered, "Number five," in Laura's ear I saw her jerk back and close her eyes. I had picked her. Laura turned and told her friend Dana to watch the door.
"Happy Birthday Laura," I heard the boys chant as she walked into the room.
"We don't have to do anything," were first words out of her mouth. I moved my eyes up and down her body and realized it was the first time I had seen her in a dress. And, she didn't look too bad. She had always hid the development of her breasts by wearing loose clothes. She wasn't hiding them now as she looked at me to see what I wanted to do. The small ring was still in my hand and my prick was hard. I had to see what she hid under those clothes.
"I have you a birthday present." I said as I held out my hand.
Laura was shocked to see the gold ring. "You're kidding right? It's me Laura your second baseman."
I kept my hand open waiting for her to take it. "Try it on," I asked as she moved closer to look at it.
"Why not?" she said as she pinched the ring and moved it over her finger. It was a little loose but tight enough to have the effect I wanted. Laura had done a great job throughout her life playing the role of a boy until the ring took effect.
"Thank you for the ring," she said as she put her arms around my body. She pulled me against her soft body. My hands moved behind her to her back. She took a big breath of air as my hands moved down to cup her ass cheeks. I could feel her bikini panties under her dress as my hand moved over her hard but soft cheeks.
"Oh Cam." She said as my lips moved up to hers. She received her first French kiss as my tongue entered her mouth. My hands gathered in her dress as I pulled it up her back. Finally my hands touched the hem and slid under her dress to touch her panty-covered ass. I heard Laura whimper as my finger moved around to her stomach. My hand moved up until I was touching the bare skin of her stomach. Her stomach tightened as my fingers slid down under the waistband of her panties. I moved my finger through her pubic mound until I felt the start of her slit. She really was a girl I thought as my fingers explored for her small clit. As I touched it Laura's hands squeezed my shoulders.
"Don't stop," she pleaded as my fingers brought her to a quick orgasm.
"Happy Birthday," I whispered in her ear as I withdrew my fingers from her wet pussy. As I removed the ring from her finger Laura didn't change. She was still hugging me and touching me. I finally had to push her away.
Dana yelled, "Time's up." Laura was not wearing the ring but still wanted me to touch her. "I want some more time." She yelled at the door. I put the ring back in my pocket and backed away from her.
"You touched me and now it's my turn." She said as she cornered me by a bookcase. I was too shocked to say no as her hand moved down to my zipper. I heard the zipper being lowered as her lips moved to my neck.
"I've always loved you," she said as her fingers fumbled inside my pants for my hard-on. I felt her nails scrape against it as she wrapped her hand around it.
"God, it's so big," she said as she pulled it out of my pants.
"Are you OK?" I asked as I looked into her eyes. Her fingers explored my prick as her lips moved to my ear.
"I don't know why but I'm not shy anymore. I've dreamed about you for the past two years." Her hands moved over my balls.
"Let me show you how to do that." I said as I moved her fingers around my rod. I moved her hand up and down my seven inches. I removed my hand and she kept stroking me.
"That's it," I moaned. I thought about slipping on the large ring but we had to be running out of time. Laura and I didn't notice when the door cracked open. But, we heard it slam shut. We quickly fixed our clothes and walked out to find out what had happened. Laura looked around but did not see Dana.
"Where did Dana go?" She asked the other girls. "She peaked inside the room and then ran upstairs." Tina said with a smile.
Laura ran up the steps to find her friend. I followed her but kept my distance.
I heard them talking in the kitchen as I moved into the hallway. "I saw you touching him down there." I heard Dana whisper. So, that was it.
"It's OK," Laura said to her friend.
"No it's not because you know I like Cam." Dana cried.
"Calm down, we were only touching." Laura said trying to console her best friend. I smiled as I slipped back down the stairs. The girls were still whispering and the boys were all smiling. A couple of them slapped me on the back as I walked over to them.
"Tell us what happened." They pleaded.
"Sorry, I don't kiss and tell," I said loud enough for the girls to hear me. I glanced over at Tina and saw her smile at me for the first time.
"Well whose turn is it?" someone asked. I heard someone else say Laura's name.
"She is busy right now so I'll go" I heard one of the girls say. I turned to see Tina walk into the room.
The girl heard Tina's request and turned to say, "She wants number one."
"Hey, he has already been in there," my friend Tom complained.
All of the guys dreamed of being in the room with Tina. I just smiled and finished my coke. I patted Tom on the back as I walked into the room.
"We might be a while." I bragged as I walked into the room. I turned and locked the door. Tina was sitting on the sofa waiting for me. Her legs were crossed but I could still see a lot of naked thigh.
"So what is your secret?" she asked as she threw her long blonde hair off of her face.
"Who said I had a secret?" I asked as I removed the ring from my pocket.
"Well two girls came smiling out of the room and Dana must have seen something to upset her so much."
"I guess you will just have to ask them." I answered as I sat down next to her.
"Well, you know I'm going out with a college freshman," she said.
"No, I didn't know, what are you doing here?"
"He is taking exams this week and I do get bored sitting around the house," she said as she uncrossed her legs. I could see almost to her panties.
"So why did you call my number?" I asked as I held the ring up in front of her face.
"You are the cutest guy in our class and everyone knows I'm the cutest girl so I figured a few rumors wouldn't hurt."
Boy, this girl was stuck on herself he thought. "So why are you waving that ring in front of my face?" she asked.
"I wondered where your ring is from the college guy."
"He hasn't given it to me yet but he will soon."
"Will it be as nice as this one?" I asked.
"That old cheap thing? Of course it will be nicer." She replied.
My father, John Thomas, said Grandpa Cameron wanted to see him and I as soon as possible. Airline tickets showed up and my dad and I headed to Seattle. Neither of us knew what he wanted to see us about. Maybe it was just to say goodbye. I knew my mom never spoke of him and always changed the subject when we mentioned his name. Even if she was invited to go see him I doubted if she would go. For some reason she just didn't like him.
I got my appearance from my Grandpa. Both of us had blonde hair and a handsome face. Everyone in the family had told me I was his spitting image. I guess it skipped my Dad for some reason. My dad was short and had dark hair. If I didn't know for sure he was my dad I would be suspicious.
Grandpa Cameron was pretty well off and had a beautiful house by a large lake. As we pulled up to his large mansion I saw a number of expensive cars. Grandpa always had a new car and a new young beautiful woman around him. How he got the gorgeous ones we never knew?
His latest blonde, Lisa, met us at the door. She was another one of his typical blonde bombshells. She was wearing a sundress that bearing covered her ass and was so low in front we could see all the way down to her nipples. At least that was what I imagined.
"You must be Cameron Thomas the Sixth," she said as she threw her arms around me. I was pretty big for my age and had worked out the past year so I felt good hugging this sexy creature.
"Yep, that's me," I said before she kissed me on the lips. Strange place to kiss someone you just met I thought. She put her hand out for my dad to shake. He just didn't have it with the women I thought.
"Mr. C is waiting for you upstairs," she said. "He is not doing very well and has been sleeping most of the time."
We followed her up the stairs, which was really an eye opener, since we could see her tiny pink panties under her short dress. The panties were wedged between her cheeks, which were a fine color of bright pink. I looked over at my dad who was looking down. Not me, my head bent lower to check out her mound between her legs. As we got to the top of the stairs she turned quickly to catch me looking up her dress. Instead of giving me a hard time she just winked at me and smiled.
Grandpa's door was made of heavy wood that squeaked as Lisa pushed it open. We walked into his huge bedroom to see him lying under a bundle of covers.
"Mr. C," Lisa said softly. "Your family is here"
I watched as his eyes slowly opened. He zeroed quickly on my face. "Cameron. You came to see me." He didn't acknowledge my dad.
"Hello Grandpa" I said as I moved to his wrinkled hands. His huge hands pulled me to him.
"Hello dad," I heard my dad say as I continued to get a big hung from Grandpa.
"Hello son. How are you doing?"
"Looks like I'm doing better than you. I should be asking how you are doing."
"Oh, I'm fine. Just a little weak with this cold."
I looked at Lisa who was shaking her head. I took that to mean he didn't really have a cold.
"The doctor tells me I don't have much time. I have some matters to take care of before I leave this world. I would like to talk to Cameron alone."
"You don't want me here?" My dad asked with a hurt look on his face.
"I'll talk to you later but now I want to talk to my grandson."
Lisa took dad's arm and guided him from the room. I sat down next to Gramps as he told me a story I'll never forget.
"Many, many years ago a man named Cameron Thomas sailed the world looking for treasure. He spent many years searching for gold and riches in all corners of the earth. He was a good-looking man whom never had time for a family. He always figured his happiness would come when he found his pot of gold. While searching the ruins of an ancient city in the Egyptian desert he found a small metal box with ancient words scratched on the top. The box was tightly sealed and could not be opened. He took the box to a local scholar who translated the words etched on the box. He wrote them down so he wouldn't forget. "The treasure will bring pleasure to the name that discovers it's secret. Use it wisely or sadness will come your way." He asked the man if there were any directions on how to open the box. The man said no. What good was a treasure if he could not get it out of the box? He wondered.
"He took the box to an metal smith but he could not open it either. He thought about sawing or cutting the box but was afraid he would destroy the treasure inside. Finally he put it on the shelf and thought about his next adventure. As he packed for his next trip he threw the box in his bag with hopes he could figure out how to open it. During the voyage something happened that suddenly opened the box. Our ancestor removed the contents and found his treasure he had always wanted. He followed the words of advice that was written on the box and lived an exciting life." Grandpa stopped and took a big breath.
"The box and its contents have been passed down through our family's namesake. I was separated from your Grandma when your father was born so he missed getting my name. Thank god your mother decided to name you Cameron Charles Thomas the Sixth otherwise the treasure would have stopped with me." Grandpa coughed and continued.
"I don't have any more need for the treasure so I'm giving it to you. You must promise a dying man that you will never tell the secret of the box or of the power of the treasure." His eyes locked onto mine as he reached his hand out to shake mine.
"Grandpa, I don't know if I can do this." I said softly. "I'm only 18. What if I can't open the box?"
"There has not been a Cameron yet who could not discover the secret although my father told me Cameron the Third took almost a year. You must not tell anyone not even your parents."
"Promise me." He said as he gripped my hand tightly in his.
"I promise." I said shaking in my sneakers.
I watched as he moved slowly off the bed and walked with his cane to a large picture of himself of his earlier years. He swung the picture out from the wall and turned the combination on a wall safe. I heard the final click and watched as he pulled the safe open. His wrinkled hand pulled out a small tarnished metal box. As he placed it in my hand he kissed my forehead.
"Enjoy it son. You have in your hand what every man wishes for."
"Will you give me any hints on how to open the box?" I asked softly looking down to see no seams in the metal.
"HA, HA, HA." He laughed loudly. "That would take the fun out of it." He coughed again and started to fall. I quickly grabbed his arm and lead him back to the bed.
I slipped the box into my pocket and Gramps pulled on a large rope hanging down by his bed. Lisa and my dad came into his room.
"Make sure John and Cameron have anything they want while they stay here.' He said while giving me a big smile.
He looked at my Dad and asked, "How is your wife doing?"
"She is doing well and wishes you a fast recovery." He lied.
Grandpa smiled and closed his eyes.
Lisa took dad to his room and me to mine. She moved over to my bed and pulled down my bedspread. As she leaned forward her dress rose up her ass until I could see it all. Being 18 didn't take me much time for my prick to immediately get hard. As she fluffed the pillows she opened her legs allowing me to see the narrow panties wedged between her pussy lips. They were the first pussy lips I had ever seen.
"Mr. C told me to give you EVERYTHING you want." She said as she stood next to me by the bed. She looked down to see the rise in my pants. "You are your Grandfather's son aren't you?" She said.
"No, I'm his grandson." I said correcting her.
As she left the room she said something that knocked my socks off. "Are you sure?"
Of course I'm sure. No way he could be my father unless…. I thought about how much my mother despised him and how much I resembled him instead of my father. If it was true then he had to have fucked my mother. I thought about how much my mother was a prude or rarely mentioned sex and wouldn't even watch an "R" rated movie. No way I convinced myself. Or at least I thought I did.
I noticed the bathroom did not have a shower. I turned on the hot water in the large bathtub and threw in some bubble bath someone had left by the edge. I adjusted the temperature and removed my shirt and pants. My prick was still hard since I couldn't get Lisa's pussy lips out of my virgin mind. I slipped my boxers off and moved into the hot tub. I was lying back stroking my prick when I heard a noise in my bedroom.
"Cameron?" It was Lisa. What did she want? I slipped further down in the bubbles.
"Are you in there?" She asked as she pushed the bathroom door open.
"I'm in the tub." I warned her.
"Oh good, do you want some help?" Lisa said as she knelt down on her knees by the edge of the bathtub.
"I'm not a baby. I can bathe myself," I said looking down her top at her smooth boobs. My prick was standing straight up under the bubbles.
"Mr. C said to make sure you are happy." She said as her hand moved into the bubbles. I jumped back as her hand found the top of my knee.
"Do you want to be happy?" She asked as her hand moved up my muscular thigh.
"I've never…." I started to say just as her hand touched my hard-on.
"OH GOD!" I said as her small hand wrapped around my periscope. Its tip rose out of the water as her hand pulled upward.
"You are a big boy." She said as her soapy hand moved up and down my prick. She could see I was ready to pop so she let me go.
"Do you want me to join you?" she said as she pushed her sundress straps over her shoulders. I nodded my head yes as I watched the sundress fall slowly off her breasts. My eyes were hypnotized as her two small pink nipples moved out into my vision. My eyes followed the sundress as it moved down over her slim stomach. I saw her pink panties and my head started spinning. She laughed as her dress moved over her panties and down her hips.
"Have you ever seen a naked woman?" She asked as her fingers slipped into the waistband in her panties.
I grunted "No" as her panties slipped down until I saw her blonde public hair, which was a small patch over her pussy. My mouth was opened as her panties pulled off her wet lips. I suddenly blacked out and my head moved down into the water.
She lunged forward to grab my shoulders to pull me back to the surface. The water on my face immediately brought me back to reality. But, I thought I was still dreaming as I looked up at her naked breasts.
"Are you OK?" She asked.
"Yes. I've never seen a naked woman before." I muttered not taking my eyes off her nipples.
Lisa laughed again and stepped into the bubbles. She sat down facing away from me with her small ass between my thighs.
"Would you wash my back for me?" I hurried to put soapsuds on my hands as I gently touched her back.
"I won't break," she giggled. My hands pressed down. My prick was pulsating as my hand moved down to the small of her back. I moved my hands up her sides until her hands took my wrists. I moaned as she brought my hands around to her chest. She guided my fingers around to the front until I was cupping her naked tits. Her hips moved back until she touched my raging hard-on. I almost came as I touched naked breasts for the first time.
"Take some big breaths," she said as she pushed my hand down between her legs. My hand moved as if in a dream as I touched her navel, stomach and her pubic hair.
She let go of my hand. "The rest is up to you." She giggled.
My fingers moved on their own as they moved down into her opened pussy. I touched around not knowing what I was touching. Finally she took my fingers and led me to her clit.
"A woman likes to be touched here." She said as she moved my fingers up and down her hard nub. She put my fingers in motion and pulled her hand away. I kept the same movement as I masturbated a woman for the first time.
"You're a natural at this," she moaned.
I knew I was giving her pleasure because her body was moving around between my legs. Her ass kept moving against my hard-on and I was ready to spurt at any moment. Suddenly, she cried out and her body tensed up. It scared me a little so I pulled my hand out of her pussy.
"Oh no," she complained as she guided my hand back inside.
"I'm coming," she said as my fingers moved quickly over the small nub. So that's what a woman does when she comes I thought.
Lisa turned her body slightly and kissed me on the lips. Her tongue moved into mine. I had kissed some girls before so this was not new to me. At least not until she sucked my tongue into her mouth. Her lips closed around my tongue and moved up and down its length. She was going down on my tongue I thought. Lisa pulled back and told me to sit up on the edge of the bathtub.
"I can't," I said thinking about my condition. Lisa laughed again and said she had seen one before as she directed me up out of the water. I watched my hard prick move up through the bubbles making it's first public appearance.
"Very nice" she said as she took it in her hand. She knew I was close so she didn't stroke me. I watched as her beautiful lips moved down to kiss the tip. I moaned as her tongue moved out to lick the soap off the top and sides.
"OHHHH," I moaned. She quickly moved her lips over my shaft as I released my flood into her mouth.
"AHHHH" I cried as my hands held her head to my tool. I had my first blowjob and it was wonderful.
I slid back into the water and pulled Lisa back against my front. Lisa let me touch her whole body as we splashed in the tub. In less than a minute my prick was hard again.
"Ah, to be young again." She said as she felt my excitement. "Let's get out and do it the right way."
We jumped out of the tub, dried each other off and ran into the bedroom. Lisa hopped up on the bed and laid down on her back. I watched her thighs opened to show me the pink of her pussy.
"Go ahead and look," she said with a smile. I moved down between her legs and studied what I had been touching. Lisa moved her hands down to open her lips. I saw the knob she told me to touch and her gapping hole.
"Do you want to kiss it?" she asked.
"Sure," I said as my lips moved forward. She smelled nice from the bubble bath as my tongue moved out to touch her wet lips. I moved my lips and tongue over the areas I had just touched. Lisa moaned as my tongue touched her knob so I kept flicking it. Lisa was squirming under my mouth. Suddenly her hands pulled my face out from her pussy and up towards her face. Her legs wrapped around my waist as my hard prick moved towards its designed goal. She didn't need to help as my prick moved forward between her pussy lips. I moaned as I sank my shaft into her hot furnace. My hips moved automatically as I fucked my first woman. I lasted a little longer this time as she slowed me down.
"Slow down and enjoy it," she whispered in my ear. I came in less than a minute and it took my breath away.
"NOW!" I yelled as I exploded again. Lisa didn't come this time but was happy to show me what to do. She stayed for a little while but I was drained from my first sexual experience. I woke up later to find her missing from my bed.
My father awakened me the next morning. "Cameron, I have some bad news to tell you." He said as he sat next to my bed.
"I know Grandpa is dead." I said as I looked into his eyes. We talked for a few minutes and he left. I stayed in bed for a while thinking about Grandpa, Lisa and the box. I looked in my pants and it was still there. What is the world was the secret to opening it? I tried some magic words like abracadabra and hokess pokess but nothing worked. Finally I gave up, got out of bed and dressed. I found my dad and Lisa sitting at the kitchen table. Lisa smiled at me and didn't let on about our night together.
We stayed around for a few days until Grandpa's funeral was finished and I said goodbye to Lisa and we headed home. Lisa was not married to Grandpa but she did receive a good bunch of money from his will. She was worth every penny I thought.
On the plane back I played with the metal box in my pocket. I tried another twenty magic words and nothing worked. I noticed a flight attendant was always smiling at me. She was wearing a wedding ring so I knew she wasn't interested in me that way. I was watching her when I suddenly knocked over my drink into my lap. I yelled as the ice cold drink drenched my crotch. The flight attendant quickly grabbed a towel and walked back to help me. I thought she was going to hand me the towel to dry my pants but she moved the towel to my pants herself. Before I could complain her towel covered hand pressed against my damp prick. It sprang to attention immediately. She must have felt it get hard but didn't pull away. Actually she pressed even harder against me. I wanted to take the towel but still had my drink cup in one hand and the metal box in the other.
As my prick got harder and harder I felt the box moving in my hand. I turned my hand over and looked at the box as it opened. I had discovered the secret in less than a day! All I needed was to hold it in my hand while I had an erection. My dad saw the flight attendant dabbing my pants and took the towel from her.
"Dad!" I complained. I looked at the flight attendant and noticed her nametag. "Thanks Julie," I said as she moved away.
My dad moved back to his seat two rows in front of me after we cleaned up the mess. I held the box tightly until I made it to the restroom. I opened my hand and twisted the top of the box. I looked inside to find two rings, a small one and a large one. They looked to be gold but I couldn't be sure. I reached in and pulled them out. I tried on the small one but couldn't get it on a finger. I slipped the large one on and suddenly felt a tingling in my groin. I was shocked as I watched my prick push out the front of my pants.
The ring gave me a hard-on. Big deal I thought, I get hard-ons on the hour some days. But, what did the small ring do? I placed the rings back in the box and waited until my prick shrunk down. As I got softer the box moved slowly to close.
I slipped it in my pocket and moved out to find Julie. I still had three hours on this flight to find out the purpose of the small ring.
I returned to my seat but couldn't see Julie anywhere. I placed my headphones on and listened to a CD while waiting for her to reappear. I slipped the box back into my hands as I thought about Lisa in the bathtub. I felt the box tremble before I felt my prick getting hard. The box opened in my hand like magic. I took the rings out and held them in my hand.
"What do you have there?" I heard someone ask. I glanced next to me to see Julie sitting in the seat. She gave me the cute smile again.
"Some rings my Grandfather gave me," I answered.
"Can I see them," she asked. "I don't know," I said closing them in my hand tightly. I glance down to see her uniform skirt high on her thighs. As she turned the hem of the skirt moved even higher.
"Come on let me see," she asked again. I figured she would not take them so I open my hand and dropped them into her open palm.
"This one is too big for me but the small one might fit," she said as she slipped it on her finger next to her pinkie.
"Aren't you working on this flight?" I asked wondering why she was allowed to sit down. "Not really," she said while looking at the shiny ring.
"I was just talking to my friend when I noticed you spill your drink."
"God, is it getting hot in here?" Julie said as she fanned her face.
"I don't think so." I replied. I noticed Julie's legs rubbing together as she began to look flushed.
"I don't know what's happening with me." She said as her hand moved over to grab my hand.
"What's wrong?" I asked as she moved my hand to her face.
"Feel how hot my face is," she said as she rubbed my fingers across her cheek.
"It doesn't feel hot," I said as she moved my fingers to her lips. Her mouth opened and she sucked my thumb inside her mouth. She sucked on my thumb as she moved it in and out of her lips.
"We can't do this here," I whispered looking around to see if anyone noticed what was going on. An older lady across the aisle looked over and smiled at me.
"Meet me in the restroom," I suggested as I pulled my finger from her lips.
"OK," she said as if in a trance. I watched as she rose from the seat and walked to the rear of the plane. I suspected I had found what the small ring did. I slipped the large ring on my finger and felt my prick getting harder as I walked quickly to the rear of the plane. As I got closer to the restrooms I noticed one of the doors cracked open and someone looking out. Suddenly the door opened wider and Julie pulled me in.
Julie's mouth quickly found mine and her tongue jabbed out to enter my mouth. "I'm so hot," she said as she moved her hand down to touch my bulge.
"Wait, slow down," I said as I pulled her hand off my zipper.
"Yes, anything you say," she said with a glazed look in her eyes.
"Aren't you married?" I asked. "Yes," she answered.
"Do you mess around like this all the time?" I asked as my hand moved up to cup her round breasts protected by her white blouse.
"No, I've never cheated on my husband. I've teased men before but never this far," she panted.
Although I was only 18 years old I was in control. I knew she would do whatever I wanted.
"Let me see your breasts," I commanded. Julie looked down at her blouse as she unbuttoned it. She opened the blouse to show me her bra-covered mounds. I watched as her fingers unsnapped the front clasp. She looked up into my eyes as she pulled the bra away from her naked tits. My hands moved up to cup her firm breasts and hard nipples. She moaned as my lips moved down to capture a hard nipple. Lisa had taught me well as my hand moved up under her skirt to her wet panties. She opened her legs as I found the waistband of her panties and pulled downward. I watched the panties slide down her stomach until her dark bush was exposed. As I pushed the panties lower I noticed the wet spot on the crotch. She was certainly excited. I pushed her panties off her feet and slipped them into my pocket. I stood back up and pushed her skirt up to her waist. Her hairy pussy waited for my fingers.
Suddenly the plane dipped and she fell backwards against the sink. I asked her if she was OK and she shook her head yes.
"I want you to suck my prick," I said while looking into her hypnotized eyes. Julie didn't hesitate as she sat down on the small toilet. She unzipped my pants and reached into my boxers to pull out my prick. The ring on my finger had made my prick as hard as I had ever known. She held my prick in front of her face as she moved her head forward to take the tip between her lips. Her lips closed tight around the shaft as her mouth moved forward and back. A grown married woman who I had just met thirty minutes ago was giving me a blowjob in the airplane restroom.
Thank you Grandpa Cameron I thought as I watched my prick move in and out of her mouth. I wanted to fuck this delicious woman.
She didn't complain as I pulled her up to sit on the sink. Her legs opened wide as I moved my hips between them. She looked into my eyes as my hard shaft moved into her wet pussy. She moaned as I moved my body slowly in and out of her. I was ready to come but didn't want to disappoint her. But, I couldn't stop it as my prick exploded in her wet cavern. I slowed down expecting it to get soft but it stayed rock hard. Damn, I thought as my prick continued to pound her. In less than a minute I felt Julie's body shake. She was coming. I heard her scream and quickly put my hand over her mouth.
"Shhhhh," I said hoping no one had heard. Julie's body suddenly relaxed as she collapsed into my arms.
I reached down and slipped the ring off her finger. I held her for a minute before she started to move again.
"Oh God, what have we done?" she asked as she looked down to see my naked hard prick.
I quickly pulled my ring off and watched my prick shrink back to its normal size.
"Are you OK?" I asked as I tried to help her get dressed.
"No I'm not," she said. "What have we done?"
"Didn't you like it?" I asked as I crammed my prick back into my pants.
"Yes, but I'm married," she said softly. "Please don't tell anybody," she said as she reached behind me to open the door.
As we walked from the restroom I noticed one of the flight attendants give me a smile. I held back the urge to have her try on the ring. The rest of the flight I sat back smiling thinking of all the possibilities once I got home.
I never saw Julie again once she left the restroom. I figured she must have been hiding from me.
We made it home around midnight and my mom was waiting for us as we entered the house. "So tell me about your trip," she said as I dropped my bag on the hallway floor.
"I'm too tired," I said as I crawled up the stairs to my room. I hid the box in my desk and fell asleep fully clothed on my bed. Luckily the next day was Saturday and I got to sleep in.
When I awoke the next morning I walked straight to the desk. I hoped I was not dreaming about the ring. I forgot where in the desk I had hid the box. Finally I found it. I sang while I showered thinking about which girl I should try the small ring on. I dressed and slipped the box in my pocket figuring something might pop up. Funny I thought.
I told my mother the whole story except for the sex parts with Lisa and Julie. I thought about what Lisa had said about Grandpa being my dad.
"Why did you and Grandpa Cameron never get along?" I asked as I ate my cereal.
"I would rather not talk about it," she said as she turned to clean off the counter. No matter what question I would ask she just wouldn't talk. Something had happened and I had to find out what it was.
The phone rang and it was my friend Tom. He reminded me of a birthday party tonight for one of the girls in our class. Laura was one of my best friends. She was basically a tomboy and could out run and out hit any of the boys on the baseball team. She was turning eighteen and had invited a few of the kids in our class.
I thought of the girls and smiled when Tina's face popped up in my mind. Tina was the knockout of the class. She had fully developed breasts and the nicest ass you will find on a young girl. The problem was she was stuck up. Maybe the ring would loosen her up I asked myself.
I caught up on my homework during the day and had showered and dressed in time for Tom's mom who was driving us to the party.
"Hi Mrs. Simpson," I said as I entered the backseat.
"Hi Cam," she said looking back at me.
"Have you done something different?" she asked looking up and down my body.
"Nope, just the same ol' me," I said as I touched the metal box in my pocket. Mrs. Simpson and I got along very well. She was a little chubby but had a cute face. With my new outlook on older women I started to think of how she would look naked. I suddenly snapped out of it as I felt the box beginning to vibrate in my hand.
The birthday party was the typical teenager type of affair. The girls sat on one side of the room and the guys on the other. We were all talking when the basement door opened and Tina walked down the steps. She was late so everyone could see her appearance. I saw her nicely tanned legs first followed by her cute little body as she wiggled down the steps. Two of the girls ran over to pull her to their side of the room.
The party was pretty boring until our chaperone Laura's older sister Marni walked down the steps. Marni was 20 and was a sophomore cheerleader at the local college. She had a fantastic body and made most of the boy's pant as she moved around in her cheerleading uniform at the basketball games.
"What a boring party," she said looking around. "Why don't you play some games?"
"Like what?" Laura asked her older sister. "How about a kissing game?"
"Forget it." Laura the tomboy said looking at us boys.
"What's wrong Laura you don't want to kiss your teammates?" Marni asked with a smile.
Finally, one of the girls, Chrissi said, "Let's try it Laura." The other girls all agreed except for Tina who showed no interest in kissing any of us.
"How do we play," Laura asked her older sister.
"It's easy I give everyone a number and someone goes in the other room and calls out a number. The person who has that number goes into the room and they kiss."
"For how long?" Laura asked.
"For a couple of minutes." She replied.
"OK go ahead," Laura, said realizing the other girls wanted to do some kissing.
Marni walked around giving everyone a number. I was the first boy and she gave me number one. Tom was second and I heard her whisper "Two" in his ear.
Marni finished and asked who wanted to go first. No one answered. "Come on someone has to go first," she said. No one made a sound. Finally she said she would go first.
"No way," Laura yelled at her sister.
"Well do you want to go first?" She challenged her sister.
"No," Laura answered.
"OK, stand by the door while I give you a number." She told Laura.
We watched as one the hottest girls we knew moved into an adjoining room to call one of our numbers. She whispered a number in her sister's ear. Laura turned towards us and said, "Number One." Marni had picked me on purpose because she knew our numbers. I smiled as I put down my drink and put my hand in my pocket to grab the metal box.
The boys all cheered as I walked into the room. Laura closed the door.
"Sounds like you have a cheering section out there," she said as she sat back on the sofa motioning me to sit next to her. As she sat back I noticed her skirt slide up her muscular cheerleading legs. I could see the edge of her white panties. As I held on to the box my prick began to expand. The box opened and the rings fell into my hand.
"You are the best looking high school kid around," she said as I sat next to her. "You have to promise not to tell any of my college friends," she said as her arm moved behind my neck. As she pulled my face to hers I slipped my hand out of my pocket and opened it showing her the rings.
"What for me?" she asked as she reached down to pick up the smaller ring. She held it up as she slid it on her finger. I waited until the ring took effect. Marni turned to look at me with passion in her eyes.
"God Cam, you are turning me on." She said as she pulled my lips to her mouth. I smiled as her tongue entered my mouth and her hand moved down to my crotch.
"Stop," I commanded as I pulled her hand up from my bulge. "Lie back," I ordered as I gently pushed her onto her back.
As she moved back her short skirt moved up to the bottom of her white lace panties. She moaned as my fingers lightly brushed across the sheer material that showed her blonde pubic hair waiting underneath.
"I'm so hot," she moaned as she helped me push her panties under her hips and down her legs. I put them in my pocket as I opened her legs. Her pink pussy lips opened for my eyes as her thighs separated. My finger moved up her thighs and into her thick golden forest. I found her clit and moved my finger across it. Marni moaned loudly as I fingered her clit. My fingers moved lower and discovered she was still a virgin. I could not put my fingers into her pussy. I was thinking what else I could do in a short time when Laura knocked on the door.
"One more minute," she yelled.
Marni looked disappointed when I removed my fingers. "Let me see your breasts," I commanded.
Marni picked up her sweater until it was over her mounds. She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. I watched as the most perfect breasts in the world popped out at me. My hands quivered as they moved forward to touch their firmness. I played with her nipples until we heard Laura knock again.
"Time's up," she yelled. I pulled my hands away from her tits and grabbed the ring off her finger. Marni was in a haze as I helped her reconnect her bra and pull down her sweater and skirt.
"Why is the room spinning?" Marni asked as I walked her to the door. She didn't realize her panties were missing until she moved upstairs to get a drink.
As Marni left the room the boys could see her clothes were somewhat messed up. I heard them cheer again. I'm sure the girls also noticed because I could see them whispering as I looked out the door. I tried to remember where Tina was standing when Marni gave out the numbers to the girls. I knew Laura was first and Marni was last. Since there were five girls I figured Tina's number had to be number five. What I didn't know was Marni reversed the order for the girls.
As I whispered, "Number five," in Laura's ear I saw her jerk back and close her eyes. I had picked her. Laura turned and told her friend Dana to watch the door.
"Happy Birthday Laura," I heard the boys chant as she walked into the room.
"We don't have to do anything," were first words out of her mouth. I moved my eyes up and down her body and realized it was the first time I had seen her in a dress. And, she didn't look too bad. She had always hid the development of her breasts by wearing loose clothes. She wasn't hiding them now as she looked at me to see what I wanted to do. The small ring was still in my hand and my prick was hard. I had to see what she hid under those clothes.
"I have you a birthday present." I said as I held out my hand.
Laura was shocked to see the gold ring. "You're kidding right? It's me Laura your second baseman."
I kept my hand open waiting for her to take it. "Try it on," I asked as she moved closer to look at it.
"Why not?" she said as she pinched the ring and moved it over her finger. It was a little loose but tight enough to have the effect I wanted. Laura had done a great job throughout her life playing the role of a boy until the ring took effect.
"Thank you for the ring," she said as she put her arms around my body. She pulled me against her soft body. My hands moved behind her to her back. She took a big breath of air as my hands moved down to cup her ass cheeks. I could feel her bikini panties under her dress as my hand moved over her hard but soft cheeks.
"Oh Cam." She said as my lips moved up to hers. She received her first French kiss as my tongue entered her mouth. My hands gathered in her dress as I pulled it up her back. Finally my hands touched the hem and slid under her dress to touch her panty-covered ass. I heard Laura whimper as my finger moved around to her stomach. My hand moved up until I was touching the bare skin of her stomach. Her stomach tightened as my fingers slid down under the waistband of her panties. I moved my finger through her pubic mound until I felt the start of her slit. She really was a girl I thought as my fingers explored for her small clit. As I touched it Laura's hands squeezed my shoulders.
"Don't stop," she pleaded as my fingers brought her to a quick orgasm.
"Happy Birthday," I whispered in her ear as I withdrew my fingers from her wet pussy. As I removed the ring from her finger Laura didn't change. She was still hugging me and touching me. I finally had to push her away.
Dana yelled, "Time's up." Laura was not wearing the ring but still wanted me to touch her. "I want some more time." She yelled at the door. I put the ring back in my pocket and backed away from her.
"You touched me and now it's my turn." She said as she cornered me by a bookcase. I was too shocked to say no as her hand moved down to my zipper. I heard the zipper being lowered as her lips moved to my neck.
"I've always loved you," she said as her fingers fumbled inside my pants for my hard-on. I felt her nails scrape against it as she wrapped her hand around it.
"God, it's so big," she said as she pulled it out of my pants.
"Are you OK?" I asked as I looked into her eyes. Her fingers explored my prick as her lips moved to my ear.
"I don't know why but I'm not shy anymore. I've dreamed about you for the past two years." Her hands moved over my balls.
"Let me show you how to do that." I said as I moved her fingers around my rod. I moved her hand up and down my seven inches. I removed my hand and she kept stroking me.
"That's it," I moaned. I thought about slipping on the large ring but we had to be running out of time. Laura and I didn't notice when the door cracked open. But, we heard it slam shut. We quickly fixed our clothes and walked out to find out what had happened. Laura looked around but did not see Dana.
"Where did Dana go?" She asked the other girls. "She peaked inside the room and then ran upstairs." Tina said with a smile.
Laura ran up the steps to find her friend. I followed her but kept my distance.
I heard them talking in the kitchen as I moved into the hallway. "I saw you touching him down there." I heard Dana whisper. So, that was it.
"It's OK," Laura said to her friend.
"No it's not because you know I like Cam." Dana cried.
"Calm down, we were only touching." Laura said trying to console her best friend. I smiled as I slipped back down the stairs. The girls were still whispering and the boys were all smiling. A couple of them slapped me on the back as I walked over to them.
"Tell us what happened." They pleaded.
"Sorry, I don't kiss and tell," I said loud enough for the girls to hear me. I glanced over at Tina and saw her smile at me for the first time.
"Well whose turn is it?" someone asked. I heard someone else say Laura's name.
"She is busy right now so I'll go" I heard one of the girls say. I turned to see Tina walk into the room.
The girl heard Tina's request and turned to say, "She wants number one."
"Hey, he has already been in there," my friend Tom complained.
All of the guys dreamed of being in the room with Tina. I just smiled and finished my coke. I patted Tom on the back as I walked into the room.
"We might be a while." I bragged as I walked into the room. I turned and locked the door. Tina was sitting on the sofa waiting for me. Her legs were crossed but I could still see a lot of naked thigh.
"So what is your secret?" she asked as she threw her long blonde hair off of her face.
"Who said I had a secret?" I asked as I removed the ring from my pocket.
"Well two girls came smiling out of the room and Dana must have seen something to upset her so much."
"I guess you will just have to ask them." I answered as I sat down next to her.
"Well, you know I'm going out with a college freshman," she said.
"No, I didn't know, what are you doing here?"
"He is taking exams this week and I do get bored sitting around the house," she said as she uncrossed her legs. I could see almost to her panties.
"So why did you call my number?" I asked as I held the ring up in front of her face.
"You are the cutest guy in our class and everyone knows I'm the cutest girl so I figured a few rumors wouldn't hurt."
Boy, this girl was stuck on herself he thought. "So why are you waving that ring in front of my face?" she asked.
"I wondered where your ring is from the college guy."
"He hasn't given it to me yet but he will soon."
"Will it be as nice as this one?" I asked.
"That old cheap thing? Of course it will be nicer." She replied.