Morgan’s Story
 

Morgan stepped into the kitchen, dripping wet puddles all over the kitchen floor.

Sorry Mum, she said as her Mum walked in from the hallway, just as I reached the driveway, a lorry came by and splashed me from head to toe.

Oh hurry up and get hose wet clothes off, you poor mite. Dads ready, you have remembered that we are going out tonight dear?

Yes Mum, is Uncle Joey home yet?

Yes he is having a shower, now that your Dad as finished in there.

By the way he is going to run us down to the restraint; we have booked a Taxi to come back.

I will have a shower myself and do my homework before I go to sleep, Morgan replied well I am going to my room to change out of these wet clothes.

I will most probably be a sleep when you come home. Morgan gave her Mum a peck on the cheek.

Goodnight dear, her Mum replied, see you in the morning.

As she climbed the stairs her Dad passed her, goodnight love he pecked her on the cheek, be a good girl for Uncle Joey, he chided.

Oh Dad you know I will, have a good time  and se you in the morning.

 

Morgan went to her room, stopping and listening by the bathroom door, she heard Uncle Joey singing and the water running from the shower.

Just after she got to her room, she heard Uncle Joey walk past her bedroom door, Very soon she heard her Mum and Dad call out to her saying they were of, Uncle Joey called out he would only be about 30 minutes or so.

Morgan quickly jumped into the shower and was soon fresh and dry, towelling her body, she noticed that she had goose bumps all over her young body, and her stomach was fluttering.

 

She heard the car pulling into the driveway; quickly she pulled on her white bathrobe. Trembling with anticipation, she lay in her bed waiting for her Uncle Joey to come to her room.

 

The door to her room swung open and Uncle Joey came into the room, he was swinging his arms like an ape. Morgan screamed and laughed so loud;

Where is my pretty he called out in a sing song voice?

Morgan giggled and trembled as he came up to the bed and grabbed her sides tickling her.

To an outsider, they would think she was being murdered.

As he waddled over to her bed, she saw his cock swinging towards her.

She felt the wetness between her legs; she was looking forward to feeling it in her small hands.

 

Oh Uncle Joey, Morgan exclaimed you are so silly.

Call me Joey, I think it is better for us both, and when I am finished with you, you will feel more like a women, Joey said?

Now would you like to play with Freddie? Joey asked her pointing at his cock which was now growing rapidly.

 

Morgan's trembling fingers wrapped around the thick cock which was growing in front of her face, can I lick Freddie for you Joey, she said smiling at him.

The name Freddie was her choice she thought it sexier to give it a name like she named her dolls.

Morgan bent her head forward, her tongue touching the tip of Joeys now bulbous 9” throbbing cock, she tasted the droplets of pre-cum dribbling from the bulbous head, it was salty but she liked the taste.

 

Grabbing Morgan's blonde hair he shoved her mouth down onto his thick cock, come on slut suck Freddie he gasped.

Morgan did as she was told, Joey began to fuck her mouth, at the same time he shoved his hands into her wet crotch, his fingers furrowing into her tight virgin cunt, at the same time he was ramming his monster cock into the back of her throat.

Morgan gagged and bit down on Joeys cock, then sucked his monster harder to the roof of her mouth.

Joey could not hold it much longer, he gasped as he pulled his throbbing manhood from her mouth, and blasted his cum all over her face.

 

Morgan was in clover, she had got Joey to cum on her, she could feel his fingers pulling her little clitoris, and then she felt her body jerk and snap as her juices poured from her.

Oh Joey that was the best yet, lets do it again please she cajoled.

Morgan we can’t if we get caught I will be in big trouble, and so will you

 

Please Joey, I want you to put Freddie inside my wet cunt, you promised.

If you’re sure that’s what you want to do Morgan, Joey letting his libido take over from his anxiousness, about how young she was.

By now Freddie had grown back to tent pole size, Joey rubbed the head of Freddie against Morgan's slit, and he could feel her juices mix with his pre cum. Spreading her legs wide, he pushed the tip of his cock inside her wet cunt, god she was so tight. Slowly he pushed at her wet cunt, gaining a little more depth, Joey could feel the muscles of her tight virgin sheath contract and hold his now enormous cock.

 

Morgan grimaced, but she pushed herself down onto his turgid cock, again she pushed and felt as if he was tearing her insides out.

Suddenly she felt a wave of pain which almost devoured her whole being, before she could scream, her body started to convulse with a feeling she would never ever forget.

 

It felt as if someone had set off a fireworks display inside her head and body, she felt her juices pour out of her and at he same time, she felt the explosion from Joeys cock inside her with her own juices.

 

Joey pulled away from Morgan; he was already regretting what had happened. Promise me you will not tell anyone what we have done tonight, Please Joey almost shouted.

 

Joey it will be alright, I wanted you to fuck me, and I am as sure as hell not going to tell anybody, because I want to do it with you again and again, Morgan said.

 

 

 

 

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Morgan expands: Chapter 2

 

The sun was strong in her eyes; it caused her to blink stretching her lithesome body, she fought to bring herself back to reality.

She had been cramming her books for three whole days now and she was getting fed up with the arduous task she had set herself.

She desperately wanted to prove to her father that she could do well at this school; he was still unsure whether she could hack it.

 

Since the escapade with Joey, and the problems at school, she had been on the back foot.

It was not all her fault, the teacher Ms Fuller was to blame.

After all said and done, she felt that Ms Fuller had led her on and caused the problems herself.

 

Morgan was proud to have been selected for the Hockey team; Ms Fuller was both a County and International player, who played regularly for her country.

The first day Morgan turned up for training, Ms Fuller picked her out and began to take a special interest in her.

 

Morgan had just had her thirteenth birthday; she was tall and willowy with piercing green eyes, natural long blonde hair. Her Hockey gear showed off her long legs to perfection, her narrow waist and budding breasts set her out from the crowd of girls who had turned up for the first practise.

 

After a gruelling hour of tactics and practise, the girls were herded into the shower rooms to clean themselves up; ready for the next lesson they were due for.

Morgan never the bashful type was first into the steaming hot shower area and was almost through before the other girls came in.

She quickly scampered away to the dressing room as the others filed into shower, being alone in the room towelling herself dry, she did not notice Ms Fuller watching her every move.

 

Ms Fuller was breathing heavily through flared nostrils her chest heaving at the sight of the nubile young girl, rubbing her body dry in front of her.

She wished it were her hands that were rubbing Morgan's body dry, her own mouth was dry with anticipation, she was racking her brains trying to decide how to get closer to this gorgeous girl.

 

Morgan was oblivious to the ogling she was getting from Ms Fuller; she carried on getting herself ready for the next lessons.

Ms Fuller called out to Morgan, you were very good today Morgan, how do you like Hockey?

 

I really enjoyed it, Morgan replied with great enthusiasm.

Would you like to take on a Master class Ms Fuller asked her?

Oh yes please, Morgan gushed so proud and happy to have been selected. Who will be teaching us Ms Fuller, Morgan enquired?

Me of course silly, and when we are not in formal school, you may call me Fran. As my given name is Francis, my parents never like to hear my name shortened, but I did, so call me Fran OK.

 

Yes Fran, Morgan mumbled, a little in awe of her. When do we start asked Morgan?

On Saturday morning she replied, ask your Mum and Dad if it is ok, I will pick you up on my way to the stadium.

 

Morgan arrived home, and could not wait to tell her parents the news about the Hockey master class, her Mum was pleased, her Father was a little put out, thinking he would be landed with the taking and fetching from the Stadium. Morgan told him that Ms Fuller was going to pick her up and drop her back, with that her Father was very pleased and gave hr a big hug. Joey had gone away for a months training course at his work and she was missing him dreadfully.

 

Saturday came, and Morgan was on her way to the stadium with Fran, when they arrived they found that the Hockey master class had been cancelled due to damage on the all weather pitch.

Morgan was very disappointed, Fran suggested that they practice at her fathers home which was a mile from where Morgan lived, he has large playing courts for the county tennis club, we could practice there, it would be a pity to waste the morning now that we were prepared said Fran.

Morgan agreed, and they set off in Fran’s car. They arrived at Fran’s fathers estate and Morgan was surprised at how big it was, they stopped outside a summer house come pavilion.

Get your stuff and we can change inside Fran said? 

Soon they were in there Hockey kit and both of them, were hard at practising passing and shooting at goal.

Morgan was very adept for her age; she had a natural ability to judge distance and speed.

Quite soon, she had Fran almost out of breath, having been chased all around the pitch.

 

After an hour Fran stopped for the day, come on we can change and shower in the House.

Oh its ok, I can shower at my house when I get home Morgan said.

No way you need to shower here, otherwise you could catch a chill Fran scolded gently.

 

In the big house, Fran showed Morgan to her bedroom where she had an on suite Bath/Showeroom.

Take your time everyone is out, so we will not be disturbing anybody will we, Fran said?

 

Morgan in her usual way, was undressed and in the shower in a flash. Fran equally as fast walked into the shower, you don’t mind if we share do you Morgan?

Morgan was a little embarrassed, she looked at Fran’s milky white skin  her pointed breast’s also fascinated her.

Haven’t you seen another girl’s body before, Fran asked?

Sorry, Morgan said hanging her head with embarrassment; I did not mean to stare.

That is all right, you do not have to be embarrassed, after all, and we are both girls aren’t we asked Fran?

 

Morgan looked up at Fran; she saw that Fran was soaping her breasts and that she was staring at Morgan.

Would you soap my back please Fran asked Morgan.

Timidly Morgan took the soap and flannel and began to rub soap all over Fran's shoulders.

 

Fran turned around to face Morgan, now my front she said with authority. Meekly Morgan's hands began to knead the soap around the pert globes in front of her, she could feel the nipples hardening, she could see that Fran's nostrils were flaring and her breathing was getting heavier.

 

Are you OK Ms, I mean Fran.

Yes I am fine. Now, let me have the flannel it is your turn now, Fran stammered.

 

Fran's hands roamed across Morgan's shoulders, and around her small budding breasts.

Morgan felt her pussy getting wet from the attention Fran was giving her nipples.

Fran's fingers went between Morgan's thighs and rubbed the crease of her wet pussy, someone likes the shower Fran smiled.

Morgan's legs began to buckle from the waves of excitement she was getting from Fran's fingers.

Lets go into my room she whispered seductively into Morgan's ear, she guided Morgan from the shower encapsulated in a big thick bath towel.

 

Pushing Morgan onto her back on the luxurious bed, Fran began to massage Morgan's legs and her thighs.

The towel came away from Morgan's lithe body, Fran spread Morgan's legs wide and bent down to her wet slit, her tongue darting in and out of her wet snatch, like a viper.

 

Morgan gasped as her body shook from the delights of Fran's tonguing.

Fran rolled away for a second, as she put her hand into her bedside draw and came out with a white dildo which was floppy but rigid.

 

Pressing the on button Fran's raised the vibrating tip to Morgan's small breasts, almost immediately her nipples sprung up like two little stalks, Morgan gasped and twisted her body wanting more from this wonderful machine.

You like this little toy, asked Fran?

Oh yes, Morgan gasped.

Fran steered the white poker down over Morgan's stomach, and she pushed it against her wet slit, catching the tip of her throbbing clit.

 

Morgan arched her body upwards trying to meet the vibrating phallus, she was almost begging with her body language.

Fran gently pushed the white poker into her wet slit, travelling over her engorged clit she found her open lips and pushed the dildo deep inside her body.

 

Morgan’s body went rigid, and then it began to tremble in tune with the vibrating poker inside her wet cunt. She bucked as her vaginal muscles trapped the white poker inside her small body.

 

Then through a haze of red and blue mist, Morgan felt her inner being at the beginning of an eruption which cascaded throughout her whole insides.

Culminating in a massive orgasm, the like she had never ever anticipated or thought could happen.

Fran was very surprised at he reaction from Morgan's rampant body, she had attached her lips to Morgan's small breasts, and she could feel her nipples hardening then elongating with the passions coursing through her small delightful body.

 

As the orgasm subsided, Morgan could only feel a strange numbness through out her being. As if she had totally exhausted her whole body, then the tingling started to take over, the whole of her body.

 

Fran looked at the fragile young girl on her bed, and was filled with a great passion and need for more of Morgan's gorgeous body.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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