My Sister’s Friend Alesha, the Seductive Teenager

It was the summer of 1986, and I had just finished my O’levels at the English international college in Marbella, Spain. The school holidays had begun, and my sister’s friend Alesha was hosting a pool party at her place, which I was invited to.

I arrived later than most, knowing that being two years senior would make the girls think it rebellious not to stick to a timetable. As I entered the garden, I was greeted by about ten people lounging around the pool – seven girls and three other boys from my class.

Alesha looked stunning in her small bikini, her body more mature than the other girls. She approached me with her breasts almost spilling out of the skimpy top, and asked if I was coming into the pool. I felt my cock twitch and start to harden.

“You can borrow a pair of Ray’s shorts,” Alesha’s mum, Fran, said, overhearing my predicament. “He’s away on business.” I followed Fran into the house, admiring her tiny bikini-clad figure as she walked in front of me. Fran was about 40 years old, with shoulder-length blonde hair and a glamour-model figure.

As I changed into the borrowed shorts, I tried to shake off the lustful thoughts that had been building up. But when I opened the door to return to the bedroom, I was met with a sight that left me breathless – Fran, with her bikini bottoms pulled to one side, rubbing her clit with the other hand.

My mouth dropped open, and my cock sprang to a full erection. I was still a virgin, and I had never seen a naked woman before. Fran continued to play with herself, her eyes locked on my tented shorts. “So, you like what you see?” she asked, her voice husky with desire.

“Take off the shorts,” she commanded, “I want to see that untouched little boy cock of yours.” I hesitated, nervous about exposing myself. But Fran’s words of encouragement emboldened me, and I pulled down the shorts, revealing my virgin cock for the first time.

Fran licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with excitement. “Come closer, I want to taste it.” My cock twitched with anticipation as Fran took hold of it, slowly pulling back my foreskin. “Don’t worry, I’ll get you hard again if you pop too early,” she reassured me, her voice dripping with seduction.

With a few gentle licks, Fran brought me to the brink of orgasm, and I came in her mouth, feeling a rush of pleasure I had never experienced before. She swallowed all of it, then continued to lick my cock until it was clean.

“That was your first blow job, wasn’t it?” Fran asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I nodded, still reeling from the experience. But before I could catch my breath, Fran started to finger-fuck herself, her breathing becoming heavy and labored.

“Get on your knees and lick me,” she ordered, her voice husky with desire. I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. But Fran’s words of encouragement emboldened me, and I began to lick her pussy, feeling a rush of excitement as she came on my face.

As I cleaned myself up, Fran dropped a bombshell – “Alesha told me herself as I was licking her last night that she wants you as much as I do.” My mind reeled in shock, and my cock went solid as concrete at the thought of Fran licking her daughter.

Fran winked at me, a sly smile spreading across her face. “We’ll be right back,” she said, beckoning Alesha to join us. As the door closed behind them, I was left standing in the bedroom, naked and exposed, my erection still throbbing with desire.

“Well, there you go, Alesha,” Fran said, her voice dripping with seduction. “You’ve got your wish now. Why don’t you put your money where your mouth is? Or should I say, put your mouth where his cock is?”