It was Thanksgiving and the extended family was at my house for dinner. My cousin and his best friend ended up staying over for the night. The turkey wasn’t the only thing that got stuffed.
It’s almost that time of year again, Thanksgiving Day. It’s been nearly forty years and I still remember that day when I was a teen. As the day grows closer I will make the trip up into the attic, rummage thru the old trunk retrieving my worn out diary I kept as a teenager. Again I will fumble thru the ragged yellow pages till arriving at the one with a folded edge. Emotions will rise while reading the entry for Thanksgiving Day and the day after. What they say about a girl never forgetting her first time is true. It’s a cherished memory tucked away in the back of a woman’s mind.
That is the day I got stuffed, just like a turkey, overstuffed with both good food and good dick. Looking back it was one of the most electrifying days in my life with only my wedding and the birth of my children ranking higher. Thanksgiving Day itself will come and go but I will always have those recollections to look back on.
The dairy is not complete but it communicates the essentials. As I start to read it I drift back in time remembering those shenanigans taking place after the family went to bed. The only entry for the day itself went like this.
Thanksgiving Day 1967, mom woke me early to help out. Everyone will be at our house this year. Oh how I hate it. Mom had me put that sticky bread mixture into the turkey and set the table. Aunt Mabel called to say they will be late. Supposed to eat at two but now it will be four. Then they will be drinking the rest of the night for the adults. I will be stuck taking care of the brats. Cousin Rob is bringing a friend; maybe I can hangout with them.
The next entry was on Friday describing in a condensed version of what went down. This is what essentially took place. We did indeed eat at four o’clock and it was a feast. The adults ate in the dining room but I was banished along with the other young brood to the kitchen table. Rob had matured since last year, a real good looking guy, and his friend Peter wasn’t so bad himself. We were the oldest, the rest were all under twelve. When desert came out dad let us have a glass of wine, my first drink other than a sip here and there. Rob, Peter, and I were able to slip away from the rest leaving the younger kids to fend themselves.
About ten o’clock Uncle Billy had too much to drink and mom let me know that he would be sleeping over for the night. Mom gave instructions to find a place for Rob and Peter to sleep. After some negotiating I convinced her it would be ok if they slept on the floor in sleeping bags in my room. She was doubtful but didn’t make a case out of it. It was cool, we had the hi-fi going listening to the Turtle’s singing Happy Together, Groovin’ by the Young Rascals, The Monkees and a bunch of others 45’s. With their sleeping bags spread out I went downstairs making some left over turkey sandwiches, grabbing some deserts and headed upstairs for a placid night.
About midnight the rowdiness started to quiet down from the adults, we were getting sleepy and figured it was a good time turn in. The prudish and righteous person I was; I went into the closet to change into a pair of cotton pajamas. I wasn’t the most attractive girl but I wasn’t nasty either. I had just started to get the right curves on my body although still having a few pounds of baby fat left over. Boys at school were beginning to notice me giving a chance for a few encounters with them but nothing serious up till now.
The two boys were already under wraps when I came out. I immediately propelled myself onto the queen bed stretching out across it. As we exchanged chitchat Peter seemed to be drifting off to no-where land. Rob made a move onto the beds bottom. This didn’t bother me at all. Not even when he stretched out almost laying alongside me. With only a dim nightlight I admired his good looks and the muscular body under the tee shirt. Although he was slightly older I felt we were the same. It was quiet for a time when Rob rolled onto his side facing me. We assumed Peter was fast asleep since he hadn’t said a word for awhile.
Initially I was taken back when Rob moved in closer, not disturbed but still a little anxious. I was a wee bit self conscious, my life to that point was not the most adventurous, sure I’d been with a few boys but a little smooching was my limit. Rob took me by surprise giving me the slightest kiss on my forehead. If my parents knew that I had a boy on my bed there would have been hell to pay. Considering kissing him back I was walking on shaky ground into unknown territory. Before I could decide he answered for me.
His kiss on the forehead went onto my nose, to my cheeks until our lips were meshed together kissing for a few minutes before breaking apart. Laying so close to this older hunk was out of this world. Time seemed to stop as we kissed back and forth. He taught me graciously how to french-kiss letting his wet tongue slide into my lips swirling around mine. It was me who ultimately put my arm around his shoulders cautiously pulling him. It was when his lips trailed off towards my neck that troubled me.
Rob’s nibbling between my ear and neck left me breathless causing sensations of passion never felt before. In the diffused glow of the light a figure appeared to sit upon the foot of the bed.
“What are you guys up to?”
Uneasy at first Rob explained to Peter how we were just kissing. Instead of being embarrassed and taking a time out I found it mesmerizing that he was watching us. Rob was still uptight until I initiated another kiss that seemed to settle him down. As we started again I became aware of a form sinking into the mattress behind my stretched out body. Ignoring the individual behind me, while totally engaged sucking his tongue, Rob’s hand came around my upper body drawing me closer.
Feeling the warmth of his body against mine, his lips on my neck, Rob’s fingers started to dance on top of my shoulder blades. Welcoming me with both arms I become conscious of a something poking at my leg. Having never seen a boys dick either soft or hard I could only visualize in my mind this thing bumping my thigh. Taking his cue I pushed back at the lump. Together we tenderly rocked against each other. It was obvious I was pleasing him from the small groans escaping from his throat. At first I thought it was Robs fingers on the back of my neck, then I grasped it was Peter who was pulling my hair off my shoulders onto the pillow.
Replacing his finger with lips sent vibrations deep down my spine awakening new desires and cravings that ached for release. Frightened at first but calming down I loved the pleasures the two boys were providing. Rob was now tracing figure eights on my upper thigh while Peter’s kisses went lower onto my back as he positioned his hand on my side advancing towards my breasts. I was a mess, just like a bowl of Jell-O, I knew deep inside I was doing wrong but something else was saying I was doing right. My thoughts were confused and jumbled, almost feeling ashamed of what was taking place. I jerked backward as he touched my tit but the idea of stopping either of them never surfaced, not even when he slipped a hand between the buttons of my pajamas placing his palm against my tit.
Pushing me back flat on the bed Rob pulled at the buttons as Peter continued circling my nipple weakening me further. Downward went his face sucking in my nipple twisting his tongue around it. With my eyes shut tight a small commotion was taking place. Then I felt Rob poking his dick at me again but this time it was covered only with his underpants with the heat of his bare chest alongside my arm. Wandering around my stomach his hand was going downward. I clasped my legs tightly around his hand the second it touched my pussy, now I was doing the rocking alone. I’m sure he felt the warmth and moist I was giving off. Stretching my legs apart I placed a leg over each of theirs. Spread wide Rob would slide a finger through the outline of my slit causing more dampness in the cloth of my panties.
Then they each had a hand between my open legs caressing me until I was ready to explode. Without any effort I accepted the elimination of the pajamas leaving me almost naked for the moment. Yet again when coached I raised up for the removal of my top. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore they both sucked a nipple into their mouths while their hands played on the edges of my pussy. Hidden within my body somewhere I felt release, my body made small bounding motions from the bed as I let out a long soft murmur as fingers stroked my pussy thru the thin panties as I had my first mini-orgasm. No way was it full blown but to someone teen it was mind crushing and body shattering. Sensing my climax they backed off allowing me to savor my newly acquired gift.
Wanting to satisfy them as well, instinctively I reached for their dicks. Through their sheer cotton material I could feel something long and solid, when reaching for Peters it wasn’t as long but wide. Overwhelmed with the size I could not understand how something like this could ever fit inside a woman. Pulling each of the briefs out placing my hand inside I found Rob’s dick to be nice and smooth. Peters had this extra skin at the top which would slide up and down over the tip. Being a quick learner I found sliding my hand up the span of the flesh was making them happy. After a minute or two I got in the groove of jerking both cocks simultaneously.
Just as I mastered the task Rob pulled me away from Peter onto my side stretching my upper leg over his. Nuzzling tightly beside me his naked cock pushed within my legs.
Not frightened but certainly having butterflies soaring around inside when I felt the tip of his dick brush along my pussy. While Rob was pulling aside the crotch of my panties revealing an almost hairless but very dripping wet pussy Peter was busy rubbing the cheeks of my ass. I knew it was going to happen, as Rob jabbed upwards the head of his dick would miss it target sliding up over my clit, then it connected, he was going to put it in. His hands still roaming around my ass then Peter pulled my undie’s down forcing Rob’s dick out. Then they were hanging around one ankle.
I could feel Peter’s dick poking at the crack of my ass as Rob tried again to borrow in. Wedged tightly between the two I was becoming overwhelmed with their attention. Peter’s dick was well oiled as it slid along my cheeks. Robs dick had found its target, ever so slowly he pressed forward as we became one. No pain when he robbed me of my cherry except for a small discomfit. Soon it became paradise as I became accustomed to his physical attack.
He must have surmised that I was virgin material, like a gentleman he would slowly withdraw and then re-insert himself over and over again taking care not to be forcible.
Peter’s slippery dick was persistent as it rode within my ass crevice witch was now utterly covered with his pre-cum. He never attempted to enter my pooper getting his jollies sliding it across it.
By this time I was at my limit, I couldn’t take any more. Rob reached around pulling me forcefully into him. Holding me firmly against his body I felt his dick go in further than before, then a strange feeling in my womb became quite apparent as his cock began to pulse. Lying still while holding me securely I had the feeling of being flooded as his dick spurted repeatedly unloading his orgasm deep inside my pussy.
My inner thigh became wet from leaking cum as it oozed out around his shaft. As Rob slowed his rhythm I became aware of Peter’s dick wedged in the cheeks of my ass as it too started to pulsate as it spewed out globs of cum coating my rear end.
All three of us stayed in that arrangement for a fairly long time in our after glow. I could feel their cum start to cool against my warm flesh as it dribbled over my lower leg. I didn’t really want to wipe away the stuff. Finally we relaxed as the two boys tenderly played with my body.
I had dozed off from the actions then awoke to a finger being pressed into my saturated cunt. Then he was straddling my hips. Even in the dim light I was getting an up close look at Peter’s dick. Moving bit by bit upwards I believe he wanted me to suck on his hard-on. It was beyond my thoughts to even imagine doing something like that at my age. Wrapping both hands around his dick, pulling the foreskin backward I worked the end of it causing transparent fluids to leak out. His breathing became heavy in short gasps, unaware he was about to cum Peter hastily moved down falling between my legs he gave a violent thrust forward plunging his dick into my cunt. Seconds later after several powerful thrusts and a prolonged whimper escaped his lips he ejected a payload of warm sperm into my waiting pussy.
I was exhausted; looking at the alarm clock I was stunned to find we had been at it for over two hours. Drifting off to sleep all I could think about was what had just happened. I didn’t know if I should be infuriated, annoyed or scared and frightened, emotions came and went quickly as I recollect the past few hours
It was still dark outside when I awoke about six. My moving around caused Rob to come around from his slumber. Still naked from fucking me earlier I was amazed at how small his dick was when I groped around for it, a mere puppy dog compared to the animal it had been when it stole my virginity. Resting my head on his chest as he stroked my hair I felt him urging it down.
A few hours ago I had no intent on doing Peter but now it was different. Kissing my way to his dick I began to lap his soft flesh before sucking it in my mouth. Startled at how quickly it became a solid piece of meat and uncertain of how to proceed I held it motionless while letting my tongue tease the glans. Then a thought came to mind of how it would spew out a quantity of spunk causing me release it.
Pushing me onto my back before crawling on top of me Rob poked his dick around my hole. My cunt was still awash with seed from the previous events allowing him to easily slide entirely in. Again he was kind, taking his time fucking me, never rough or forcible. It seemed to last for hours but in reality maybe ten minutes. As before he pushed in as far as he could, like he wanted his seed to go deep, he wanted to get me pregnant; to make sure his cum would have a chance. At a standstill his dick throbbed disposing of its sperm shooting it directly into my cervix until it was overflowing. So much of it squirted it seeped out around the underside of his dick making a small stream flow down onto the sheets. Then it was over for both of us as we both nodded off.
I came up out of the bed like a bolt. The sun was shining directly in the window on me. I had to get the boys out of the bed before we were caught. Sand was still in my eyes as I tried to focus in, there she was, my mother standing at the foot glaring at me. We were caught now there would hell to pay.
Both boys were gone. Mom was saying something to me, and then it became apparent “A little tired this morning Cathy? You three must have been up awfully late. It’s ten o’clock; you were so tired you missed saying good-bye to everyone!”
Collapsing back onto the bed a sigh of relief came over me, had I been dreaming or did it really happen? Then I felt it, the sheets were so soft when I went to bed. Now my ass and the sheets were covered with a crusty leftover residue. I had to be sure; as Mom walked out I groped at my pussy finding a slick slime still seeping out.
I went on to have sex with many boys over the next few years but nothing ever compared to the Thanksgiving Day fuck.