Copyright © 2005, Locksby. ALL Rights Reserved Story_codes: mf, teen, first, rom, preg? Story_intro: Sister's Friend: Looking back, I realize that I grew up with a lot more freedoms than most other kids. My parents were rarely home so my sister and I virtually had our run of the house. This story details the loss of my virginity. Even to this day, it was one of the most romantic and erotic nights of my life. Locksby: Sister's Friend Copyright 2005: Locksby Author: Locksby - locksbyrivers@yahoo.com This is in part based on a true story, true experiences... HAHAHAHA, Yeah Right... Usual Legal Junk: If you are under the age of 18 or it is illegal to possess such material in your area, bla, bla, bla... please delete now. Don't come crying to me cause you got yer-self tossed in the pokey. The characters contained with in this story are purely fictional and any resemblance to actual persons is pure horseshit. -------------------------------------------- Sister's Friend Written by Locksby Looking back, I realize I grew up with a lot more freedoms than most kids. My parents were rarely home so my sister and I virtually had our run of the house. This story details the loss of my virginity. Even to this day, it was one of the most romantic and erotic nights of my life. "Darien Lambert McNamara!" (That's me) "Did you take my Aerosmith CD?" My younger sister near shouted as she pranced into my room in her cheerleading outfit and propped her hands on her hips. "It was mine in the first place." I explained without even glancing her way. I was working on my English paper and had neither the time, nor desire to fight with her. "You said I could HAVE it!" "NO! I said you could borrow it... 3 months ago." I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye. "Well... Can I borrow it again?" she asked with what I assumed to be some kind of sad little puppy dog expression, I didn't bother looking. "Why? Haven't you had enough of it in the past 3 months?" "Janie is here. She wants to hear her song." "Janie!?!" I perked up. I hadn't met this new friend of hers yet, but my sister had a habit of bringing home some of the best-looking girls in school. Makes sense though, she was one of them, too. My 14-year-old sister was the orgasm in every boy's wet dreams from 6th grade to seniors. I thought she was cute, I take that back, she was quite beautiful, but I certainly never had any desires for her much less dream of it. She was my gross little sister to me. "She's new, she just moved down here from up north a month ago. She made the squad last week." "Fine... It's over in the rack." I pointed over my shoulder, still studying on the old oak desk. Chrissie (That's my sister, short for Christine) grabbed the disk and split, thankfully. I loved my sister, but she was a pain in the ass most of the time. We use to be good friends, but things have changed in the past two years. We both started developing relationships with other friends, and Chrissie, well she just started developing. Her big brother wasn't as interesting to her any more; she was having more fun turning boy's heads and teasing them. Anyway, 15 minutes later, my studies were once again interrupted, this time it was the song "Janie's got a gun" being played over Chrissie's 100 watt stereo. I tossed my pen into the fold of my book and sighed as I stood. Opening the door to my sister's room, I found the two of them dancing in the middle of the floor. Chrissie was tossing her hips side to side; causing her tiny cheerleading skirt to flop around showing off her tight bloomers, but Janie on the other hand was a different story. Her hands were behind her head with her elbows in the air. She was tossing her long, blonde ponytail left and right. I could only see her from the side, but my eyes flowed down her body like melting butter. Her B cup breasts were jiggling up and down as her cleavage threatened to burst over the top of her tight halter. Continuing downward, my eyes feasted upon the completely flat and muscle cut stomach. As she danced, she spread her knees outward and bent them, and started grinding her way down toward the floor. Her muscular tone thighs flexed as she jerked her hips forward like she was fucking the air. Her red and white skirt was starting to ride up high on her hips. As I walked forward to the stereo more of Janie's front side came into view. I never took my eyes off of her as I walked. Her eyes stayed screwed shut as she danced to the music. She was totally oblivious to my lustful stares. Standing at the stereo, directly in front of Janie, eight feet way, my eyes gazed into her crotch. The bloomers they had given her must have been the last ones. They had to be at least one or two sizes too small. The crotch of the cotton cloth was riding high up into the crack of her pussy. God I wanted to lay down in the floor right under, between her legs, forever. I watched as this young, fourteen year old girl passionately thrust her hips toward me, seemingly fucking her imaginary lover. My eyes turned to her face. Oh god she was an angel. Her perfect smooth completion matched the creamy, olive color of the rest of her body. From my vantage point I couldn't see a single blemish or mark upon the dancing goddess. Gazing to her crotch one last time, I placed my hand on the volume knob. The cotton was pulling even tighter up her pussy crack. I could see nearly every detail of the twin, puffy lips and the bulge of her pubic bone on the material. Unfortunately I had work to do. I turned the knob all the way down sharply. The two girls shrieked and stood up abruptly and assumed more lady-like forms. Janie was fighting with her skirt trying to push the folded up material back down to conceal her cotton-covered mound. Her face became beat red with embarrassment. "Can you keep it down please? This paper is due next week." "Sorry." Chrissie replied cocking her mouth to the corner in disappointment. I returned to my desk. -------------------------------------------------- Over the next couple of weeks, Janie began spending more and more time with my little sister. Quite often she'd show up in her cheerleading uniform, but for the most part she was usually wearing jeans and a T. Most of the time I just stole long lingering looks at her. How could I not, she was a goddess, the wild impish nymph that filled my perverted dreams. I had dreams of her and I engaged in every possible form of sex. I was falling in love, and fast. Occasionally one of us would catch the other staring, either passing in the hall or walking through the den as either of us was watching the TV. But unfortunately, I knew I had a snowballs chance in hell of getting this girl to like me. After all she was prom queen material and I was... well, plain. A few days before the coming weekend Mom and Dad announced they'd be going to an all night party at a friends house, that was no big surprise, they were gone like that most weekends and occasional weekdays. To my delighted surprise though, Chrissie told me over breakfast Friday morning that Janie would be spending the night. Needless to say I was a bit excited. Trying to pass it off as casual conversation, I casually asked what her plans were as I took in another spoonful of cereal. "Not much, just TV and stuff. I think some scary movies are coming on." She casually replied, unaware of my tactical pursuit. 'Scary movies, hmmm, this could be interesting.' I thought. I had hopeless visions of a terrified little Janie clutching at me. HAHAHAH Yeah right! (Bubble burst!) The school day passed by painfully slow. It seemed like the last bell would never ring, but the day finally ended and as I boarded the bus, my eyes caught sight of Janie sitting with Chrissie in the back. My sister waved to me and signaled for me to sit with them. The bus had already filled up anyway so there was little room for me elsewhere. Now, bus seats are small enough for two people, but when you try and cram three to a seat, things get real uncomfortable. My first thoughts were dreading the cramped seating arrangements, but I soon realized, as I stepped closer, that Chrissie was by the window and I would have to practically crawl into Janie's lap, or her in mine. Oh no... what if I got a boner! Oh god how embarrassing. "Hey Dar," Janie greeted, "How's ya day been?" she smiled. "Sucked! I got a C on my biology test." I replied as I tossed my book bag into the floor and sat down on the six inches of seat left. I placed my arm on the back of the bench seat, as there was no way I could have placed it to my side. I had one ass cheek hanging off already. "You?" I asked. "Pretty good. I finally got the new routine down right this afternoon at practice, but my legs and back are killing me." "Why's that?" "She's got the flip off the pyramid at the end." My sister replied. "Hey, you should get Dar to give you a back rub tonight. He's great!" "I don't know." I replied. "Why?" Janie asked cocking her head to the side as she turned to me. Her long, silky strands of blonde hair fell across her forehead and draped over right eye. God she was beautiful. "Well... I kinda have to sit on your butt to do it right." I answered, unsure of how she would feel about me sitting with my balls resting on her tiny, tight little ass cheeks. I must admit I desperately wanted to. The truth is, I wanted to grind my hard dick in between her tiny little bum globes. God she had the best ass I had ever seen. Janie's hips formed a perfect hourglass giving her ass a perfect teardrop shape. Her butt cheeks were so small I could have wrapped my hand around each one wholly. I had seen her take off her cheerleading skirt once before and just sit around in her bloomers in Chrissie's room. "What's wrong with that? Chrissie sat on me today when I was laying on the mat and just about squished the shit out of me!" she explained laughing. "Girl, you are so disgusting!" My sister snarled and gazed out the window as the bus pulled away. "Well if you don't care about me sitting on you, then I'll give you one." "That would be great! Thanks!" During the whole ride home I wondered if she thought that the back rub would be great or me sitting on her ass. I had hoped for the latter. Throughout most of the ride home Janie talked to Chrissie, but she would occasionally make eye contact with me. The rough bouncing of the bus caused me to slide off the seat quite a few times. Each time I would scoot back onto the seat I would press my hips as tight as possible to Janie's. Toward the end of the ride, either consciously or unconsciously, Janie kept turning onto her right side more and more each time I scooted up to her. By the end of the ride she was nearly turned completely facing my sister. Now each time I scooted back on to the seat her left ass cheek would be propped up nearly on top of my hip. My dick started getting hard quite rapidly. As the driver made the turn onto our street, she cut the corner too close and bounced the back tires over the curb. Everyone and everything in the back half of the bus bounced into the air. Janie squealed and landed squarely in my lap. Still holding on to the back of the bench with my right hand, I quickly wrapped left my arm completely around her waist to keep her from toppling into the isle headfirst. Normally when the driver did stupid things like that it pissed me off and I would curse her under my breath but this time an electrical wave of pleasure surged through my crotch as Janie's full weight came down pressing her ass into my hardened dick. "Bitch!" Janie mumbled, flashing the driver a dirty look. Without moving or saying a word she continued her conversation with my little sister. Not once did she say or do anything about my arm wrapped around her or attempt to get off me. I was scared to death that she would say something about my boner and embarrass me in front of the whole bus. Butterflies filled my stomach and a film of sweat coated my forehead and palms. I felt my face flush with heat. Thankfully she never said a word, she just kept talking to Chrissie. On the contrary, as the driver made stops, I felt Janie's butt slide across my hard-on a few inches, and when the driver gunned the gas again, I felt her butt slide back pressing my dick into her cleft again. The last few times I'd swear it felt like she was doing it harder on purpose. The bus finally stopped at our house a few minutes later thankfully, another few minutes of this and I would have cum in my pants. I had to keep my books in front of my crotch so the whole world didn't see the huge lump in my jeans. I walked behind the girls all the way into the house. Partly to hide my boner, but also to watch Janie's butt waddling back and forth in her tight jeans. I didn't see much of the girls for a couple of hours after that. I was in my room watching TV and the girls were in Chrissie's room doing girly things, or so I thought. Deciding to take a shower before dinner, I stripped down to my boxers and headed down the hall. I wasn't paying much attention to what I was doing; my mind was shut down after a long week. The bathroom door was cracked open slightly so I figured no one was in there. As I pushed the door open rather forcefully I felt a pillow of steam flow across me. Glancing up in the realization that I had just barged in on some one, I saw her. The goddess of my dreams was standing there with her back to me, completely nude, clutching her towel to her chest. Her head turned sharply with her mouth open and her eyes wide in shock. She didn't scream, thankfully, but my eyes locked with her bright blues as she twisted her head looking over her shoulder. Her long, soaked hair covered the left half of her back. My eyes quickly scanned down her muscle cut back to the twin, perfect globes of her bare ass. I was right; the separation of her tiny ass cheeks was so prominent that I could see her bare cunt lips sparsely covered with a thin sheen of wet, blonde pubic hair. Her swollen, puffy lips were flaming red and glistening with moisture. Jerking my eyes back to hers in embarrassment I realized that she too was looking over my near bare body. Our eyes locked again as fear knotted our stomachs in the realization that we both had been caught lusting over each other's bodies. Neither of us moved, not even twitched. Her angelic face with its sharp cheekbones and jaw line flushed crimson red. Her full lips hung spread open with her mouth a gape. Her deep blue eyes glowed, piercing my soul. I was awakened from my trance by the tingling surge flowing into my penis. Realizing that I was only seconds from a huge tent in my shorts I quickly apologized and ducked out closing the door firmly behind me. I ran back to my room and slammed the door shut feeling the blood surging into my dick. I immediately locked the door and yanked my boxers down as I fell to the floor. I started beating off before my bare cheeks hit the cold hardwood. Needless to say I was spurting cum onto my stomach with in sixty seconds with my back pressed into the door. As my orgasm was subsiding I realized that the door was knocking in its frame as I jerked my dick violently. Gasping for air rather loudly, I heard the sound of bare feet dropping onto the wood floor of the hallway. The sound diminished quickly. Whoever it was, was walking away from my door and not toward it. Had she come out of the bathroom to my door and heard me beating off? I was terrified at the possibility that she had come to my door and heard me. I was scared to death that she would go back and tell my sister of the gross and vile thing that her brother had done. They would black list me for sure and probably tell all their friends. I was dead! I waited for another ten minutes in silence, listening for Janie to go back to Chrissie's room. Finally the coast was clear and I ran to the bathroom to clean up. After my shower I returned quickly back to my room wanting to avoid seeing either of them for the rest of my life. I was trying to concoct ways of being able to stay in there for the rest of my life. -------------------------------------------------------- About an hour later I heard the doorbell ring and the sound of bare feet paddling quickly down the hall and stairs. Moments later Chrissie yelled up the stairwell. "Pizza's ready!" She didn't wait for my reply. I was unsure of whether to go down or not. If Janie had made a big deal of it I would have surely heard laughing or some kind of loud commotion. I gathered up my courage along with my growling stomach and decided to head down. I had to know what had been said and my little sister would surely make some kind of joke about it if she knew plus, I had to feed my stomach. I was starving. Wearing my cut off sweat shorts and a t-shirt I headed down. I was terrified. The knot in my stomach was about to make me throw up. I heard them in the kitchen rustling around with silverware and plates as I crossed the living room and into the dining room. As I rounded the corner and the girls came into view I felt my stomach heave a little. "Just go to the den, we'll bring it in there." Chrissie told me as she placed slices of pizza onto plates. She didn't smirk, smile, grin, or even laugh. She just worked busily as if she didn't even know or care. I quickly exited the way I had came and walked down the hall to the den. Plopping down on the couch I picked up the remote and turned it on. The girls came in a few moments later with plates of food and drinks in hand. We ate dinner in quite solitude. No one said a word except for Chrissie's occasional loud comments about a commercial or something. Janie and I exchanged quick and nervous glances, never maintaining eye contact, both afraid to see the other. It was obvious that the two of us were hiding something while my little sister just continued to act in her usual boisterous ways. "What is wrong with you two?" she asked after a while, glancing to Janie to her right and me on the other sofa to her left. "Nothing? Why?" Janie asked with that deer in the headlights look. "Damn! You guys have got to lighten up." My little sister remarked as she jumped up and took all three of our cokes to the kitchen leaving Janie and I in the room by ourselves. The tension was so thick in the room you could have cut it with a knife and served it on a platter. Neither of us dared glance at the other. We either kept our eyes on the TV or our food. Moments later my little sister reappeared with our glasses refilled. Wanting to wash the huge lump in my stomach down I gulped at my drink. After the second or third swallow the cold, harsh fumes of hard liquor scoured my throat. I immediately began coughing and the harsh liquid found it's way into my nostrils setting my whole face on fire. I doubled over coughing with tears running from my eyes. The two girls giggled. My sister had a bad habit of mixing her rum and cokes with one part coke and fifty parts rum. "Shit Chrissie, you could have warned me." "And ruin the surprise, not on your life." She laughed. Even Janie perked up and smiled giggling. Over time we all relaxed, or the liquor relaxed us. The atmosphere in the room quickly warmed up. Janie and I even started making occasional small talk across the room during commercials. A bit later, I gathered up our glasses and headed to the kitchen for refills. "Yeah, you do it, I like your mixes better." My little sister remarked as she held up her glass for me. A heavy buzz was settling in on all of us. As I took Janie's glass we locked our gazes for a brief second. Taking her glass from her hand, I wrapped my fingers over hers. She slowly pulled her soft, smooth hand from mine as I took the glass from her. Once in the kitchen, I pulled out the coke and rum. I decided to make this round a lot weaker I didn't want to get hammered tonight. I also didn't want Mom and Dad to come home at three and find their children sprawled out unconscious in the floor. As I was pouring the last drink I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye. It was Janie; I turned my head and watched her with lingering eyes approach. She slowly came up to me and leaned her hip to the counter. Tossing her long hair over her shoulder she opened her lips as to say something. I interrupted her before she could speak. "Listen, I'm... sorry about this afternoon. I didn't know you were in there and..." "It's ok." She stopped me giving me a warm smile. Her dimples flared into her perfect cheeks. For what seemed like an eternity we just stood there, grinning to each other, reveling in the warmth of our buzzes and in the comfort of each other's company. For the first time both of us relaxed in each others presence and made no attempt to look away or move on to something else. We simply stood a foot apart and gazed into one another's eyes. Janie parted her full lips slightly and subtly licked the dryness away and then tucked her bottom lip under her teeth. Now I may have been young and stupid but I knew enough about body language to realize that I had an opportunity to kiss her. Placing the bottle on the counter top, I turned my body to face her. Butterflies filled my stomach and pulled it into a knot. My hands began to shake and my palms to sweat. I fearfully inched forward to close the gap between us. I stopped with in a few inches. I could feel her breath blowing across my face and becoming faster by the second. She made no attempt to pull away so as I stared into her eyes I closed the gap between our lips. I pressed my lips to hers, warm and slick. She lazily closed her eyes and I followed suit. Increasing the pressure upon her full, pouty lips I parted mine slightly and slipped my tongue between. Sensing me slipping through the crack in her lips she opened her mouth and extended her tongue to meet mine. As the tips of our tongues touch and began to twist around I extended my hand and placed it on her thin hip. Our mouths open wider and our tongues extend deeper into each other, chasing our opponent in an erotic game of cat and mouse. Janie placed wrapped her arms around my neck. I grabbed both of her hips and pulled her body tightly to mine. An erotic and passionate urgency was building between us. I had kissed girls before but there was something different this time. A need was building up with in me, a need to pull her inside of me, to absorb her, to fill myself with her essence. Our kissing grew more frantic with every passing second. Janie slid one hand down my back and to my ass as the other buried it's fingers in my hair. I turn our clinging bodies and pressed her back against the kitchen counter, pushing my body to hers. Those incredibly firm breasts pressed into my chest small warm pillows. Janie closed her lips around my tongue and began sucking on it as her hand cupped my ass cheek, pulling my rock hard dick against the bone of her mound. I slipped my hand up the back of her shirt. Firmly I caressed the silky smooth flesh of her back and pulled her chest harder to mine. Lifting up slightly on her toes she slid her pubic mound up the length of my dick until the head was free to fall between the crack in between her legs. My cotton sweat shorts did little to restrain my hard penis. Once she was satisfied that my dick had buried between the cleft in thin, tight nylon shorts she lowered herself back down, pressing my hardness into the crack of her vagina. Had it not been for the clothing separating our sexes I would have surely slipped into her slick crack. Janie moaned loudly into my open mouth and gasped. She parted her legs slightly and allowed my dick to press even deeper into the cleft and center the spot where her opening was. Gasping, she clutched at my ass even tighter. I started to pull my hand from her back, sliding it around her waist with every intention of getting my first feel of a tit when suddenly Chrissie's loud voice burst through the room. "Well, Well..." Chrissie's boisterous voice echoed through the kitchen. "Now I know what was taking you so long." Janie and I jumped apart and nearly came out of our skins. I handed Chrissie her glass but failed to look her directly into the eyes. I just knew that she would be pissed off that I was making out with her best friend. "The movie is starting in a few minutes if you two can pry yourselves apart." Chrissie laughed. Janie and I gazed into each other's eyes after my sister left. Smiling in a lovers gaze to one another Chrissie spoke up. "I'm so embarrassed." "I'm just glad she didn't start screaming at me." "Screaming?" "I figured that she'd be pissed." "Are you kidding? She's been practically trying to get us hooked up for two weeks. I was just too scared." She giggled. "Really?" "Yeah, I've liked you since the first day we met." She smiled bashfully. "Yeah, me too." I blushed. "So does this mean that we are boyfriend and girlfriend?" Janie shyly asked tucking her hair behind her ear. "I uhh... hope so. If you want." "Yeah." She smiled blushing even deeper and grinning. Her cute little dimples pulled deeply into her cheeks. "MOVIE IS STARTING!" Chrissie yelled from down the hall. Taking Janie by the hand I lead her back to the den. This time we sat on the couch together leaving Chrissie on her own. I sat down and leaned against the armrest and Janie sat next to me, leaning against my right side. I draped my arm across the high back of the couch and she clutched my other hand with hers. As the movie progressed our liquor buzzes subsided but Chrissie continued to drink a little more. Over the next hour she went from leaning against the armrest to slumped against it to fully laying down. From her vantage point she couldn't see us at all. The couch we were sitting on was to her left and behind. We two became more comfortable. I lay back against the armrest and Janie lay between my legs with her back on my chest and her butt against my semi-hard dick. Through out the first hour we just softly stroked and caressed each other, keeping things less heated. "I think Chrissie's asleep." Janie commented. "I think so too." I replied as she turned, rolling over and laying on top of me. Our eyes met, gazing deeply into another. An expression of wanting swept over her face, her lips parted allowing her breath to sweep across my face. I placed my hands across her back. Pushing herself up, she slid up my body and pressed her lips to mine. Passion began to tingle through our bodies. Our lips parted and our tongues resumed their previous dance inside one another's mouths. My hands lowered and cupped each of her tiny ass cheeks. My fingers slid slowly down in between the crack of her cheeks. Janie began grinding her pelvic bone on my hardened dick. Her arms wrapped themselves under me and around my back. Our moist mouths exchanged saliva while our tongues circled and danced as two lovers waltzing on a ballroom floor. Gently, I leaned up on my side, allowing Janie to softly turn on to hers. Never breaking our kissing we were now face to face on our sides. My hand slowly inched under loose t-shirt at her hip. Slowly, inch-by-inch, I maneuvered my hand up her side, across her ribs and rested my thumb on the under wire of her bra. She too in turn slid her hand under my shirt and caressed my back. Sensing me wanting to gain access to her breast, she pushed herself away from my chest to give me enough room to explore. Realizing that she was giving me permission I continued my trek upward. I slowly inched my thumb over the wire and across the silky fabric. When I encountered a small protruding nub pressing the fabric outward Janie sighed into my mouth. I realized that this was her nipple. My nerves were on fire and my stomach floating into my throat. Janie's used her fingernails to softly scratch down my back. Slowly, I moved the rest of my palm across the silk covered breast. It was so firm but yet soft. Gently and softly I squeezed, testing its firmness. Janie draped her leg across mine and pressed her mound into the middle of my hard, throbbing dick. I could feel my underwear developing a sizeable wet spot as pre-cum slowly seeped out. I attempted to push a finger under the bottom of her bra, but it was too tight. I just continued to knead and caress her boob. Janie started to rock her hip, subtly sliding her mound up and down my dick. Moments later she shuttered as if a chill had swept through her body. She exhaled a long breath into my mouth as her tongue flicked across the tip of mine. Breaking our kiss and pulling back slightly she gazed into my eyes. She paused for a moment, opening her mouth to say something but the words never came. I could tell she was debating something. "I'll be right back." She said and walked out of the room. I could hear her running up the steps to Chrissie's room. I figured that she had to go pee or something. Moments later she returned, smiling. With out hesitation she resumed her previous position beside me. With my back to the couch she curled up beside me and immediately dove into kissing me. I once again placed my hand on her hip and slowly snaked it under her shirt. As my fingers passed over each rib she twitched and giggled. When my thumb once again pressed into her tit I was shocked at the revelation that the silk had disappeared and I was touching bare skin. Janie had gone up stairs to remove her bra. I slowly and softly again eased my thumb over the bottom swell of her bare breast. The side of my thumb brushed across her small nipple. She once again pressed her pubic mound into my dick. I moved my hand up and entirely cupped the small breast and squeezed the tiny nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Janie twisted her body and pressed me onto my back. She slid across me and lay down on top of me never loosing contact or moving my hand from her chest. With one hand she ran her fingers into the thick of hair and the other she reached down and cupped my ass, pulling her self harder to me. As I continued to kneed her breast and pinch at her nipple, Janie pulled away from my lips and kissed her way down my neck. She stopped to kiss on my ear. Her hips began rocking back and forth on me, grinding her pussy into the length of my dick. Janie's breath became short gasps and her body began to quiver and shake. Kissing on her ear I whispered to her. "Are you cold?" "No..." she softly breathed but continued to shiver. Janie her head up and wildly dove into my mouth with her tongue, kissing me with abandonment. Passion was consuming her. Her kisses became erratic and urgent. In between darts of her tongue she gasped an inhale of air and then exhaled it into my mouth as her tongue flicked across mine. She pulled harder at my ass and squeezed almost as if in pain. Her shivering began to turn into sporadic spasms. "Are you sure you're not cold?" I asked again in between kisses. "Yessss..." she exhaled. "What's wrong?" "Noth... ing... I'm..." she paused for another vibrating spasm. "I'm... Cumming." She gasped. Oh my god, this girl was having an orgasm on top of me. My dick began to throb at the excitement but I didn't cum. Slowly Janie calmed down and lay still on top of me with her head on my chest and turned toward the TV. We lay still for a few moments allowing her to rest with my palm still cupping her breast. With my other hand I softly and slowly caressed my fingertips up and down her spine. Each time, I ventured a little lower and lower until my fingertips were starting to slide a little bit down the wide crack between her cheeks. "You didn't did you?" she softly asked turning to face me with our noses only and inch or two apart. "Didn't what?" I asked puzzled. For a moment I was worried that I had done something wrong. "You didn't cum?" "Oh... no." I replied almost embarrassed. "I have something to tell you... I umm... heard you this afternoon... after the bathroom thing." My face flushed blood red. "Oh... I'm sorry... I hope you aren't grossed out." Girls always said that kind of stuff was gross. "No... I sorta did the same thing after that." "Really?" I asked in shock. I never in my life thought I'd hear a girl confess to masturbation. "Yeah... seeing you, and you know... you seeing me... in the bathroom, and then hearing you in your room... got me... wet." "Damn!" I chuckled. We paused in silence for a moment. Looking over each other's faces. "Since you haven't... do you want me to... do it for you?" "You mean? You do me?" My stomach turned in knots and the blood drained from my face. "Yeah." "Yeah, if you want." We both lay frozen in fear, looking to one another, knowing that we were about to pass over a huge milestone. We both knew that a new, great, and scary event was about to happen. "Can... I ummm..." I started to ask but couldn't seem to finish the sentence. "Do me too?" Janie asked. I nodded. "If you want." She replied. This time I saw her face turn white in fear and anticipation. Moments passed by with neither of us moving. Finally she made the first move. I was too scared. Standing up, Janie took my hand and sat me up. Sitting down in my lap she straddled me but kept her butt close to my knees, not sitting too close. I guess to have a little working room between us. I took her head between my hands and pulled her into a kiss. As our tongues snaked into the others mouths, I felt Janie's hand touch my hard dick. In turn I placed my hand on her thigh and slowly slid it up the inside to her mound. Janie wrapped her hand fully around me, still in my cotton shorts, and begin slowly moving her hand up and down. I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh to the juncture between her legs and rested my fingertips right on her pubic bone. I could feel the heat even through her thin, nylon shorts, which were pulled tight into her vagina. I could feel the crease between her lips and the nylon material pulled up inside. Janie let out a long breath of air into my mouth when my fingers first made contact. A new but faint fragrance filled the air between us. It smelled of sweat and heat. I wondered if this was the odor of a girl that so many guys talked about. We continued to kiss and softly fondled one another but we were soon realizing that the material of our clothes was seriously hampering our efforts. I cupped my fingers under her and rubbed her pussy while she stroked at my dick but she struggled with her grip. The cotton was causing her to slip and there was no way that I was going to get a finger inside of her shorts. They were pulled skintight as it was. Finally Janie broke our kiss and looked me in the eyes again. Once more the expression debating a decision filled her face. Her forehead even wrinkled up. We both knew what she wanted to say. I wanted it too. I finally gathered up enough courage to speak the words. "Do you want to..." I started to ask but paused and she finished my sentence for me. "Take them off?" Janie asked and her face turned white. I paused but then nodded. She nodded in approval too. Janie crawled off of me and stood up. Placing her thumbs in the elastic of her shorts she paused. I don't know if she was changing her mind or just scared. I too hooked my thumbs under the waistband of my sweat shorts. Then with unsaid words we both smiled in a sort of agreement to do it at the same time. A second later we both slid our shorts and underwear down in one sweeping motion. Without giving me much time to look, Janie crawled back into my lap and straddled me again. She immediately resumed kissing me again. I'm not sure if it was so I wouldn't look down or because she was in a hurry. Our tongues intertwined again and Janie placed her hand on my stomach and mine on her thigh. Inch by inch we both slowly eased toward our goals. The musky scent that I had caught earlier was much stronger now. Janie got there first. She slid her hand down my belly and as soon as the head of my bare dick touched the side of her hand she immediately lowered her hand and wrapped it around me. I groaned at the sudden surge of pleasure that swept through me, tingling. Seconds later my thumb encountered a small patch of hair as it slid up the inside of her thigh. I eased the tip of my thumb over her fuzzy pubic bone and into the crack between her swollen, fat lips. The tip of my thumb was immediately covered in a thick wetness, almost slimy. I felt a squirt of pre-cum come out of the head of my dick. Janie used her thumb to gather it up and rub it in all over the head. She too was discovering that girls weren't the only ones who get wet. Taking my hand from her thigh I turned it over and placed it directly over her pussy under her, cupping it. She was so wet that my index finger slipped between her lips on it's own. I was so excited that I was close to cumming on my own, without her even touching me. I eased the tip of my index finger down the center between her lips, looking for her opening. Janie's breath grew faster, as did mine. The tip of my finger came to the opening and slipped barely inside to the first knuckle. I encountered some kind of patch of skin that stopped me. I tried pushing on it to go through but Janie squealed and told me not to go far. Unsure of what I was supposed to do I just kept my finger in place and swirled it around the insides. Janie began to get bored after a few minutes. "Am I doing it right?" I asked. "Sorta, here..." she reached down in between us. I started to pull my hand away but she stopped me. "No, keep your hand there but point your thumb up. Yeah, like that. Now place it here." She grabbed my thumb and placed it at the top of her wet slit. I felt a small bump. "Feel that bump?" I nodded. "Now push on it a little and wiggle it around. Ahhh!!" Janie gasped as I began. "Yeah." Janie's jacking on me became quicker. In fact, she was a little too rough. My dick was beginning to get chapped. Janie began rocking her hips a little. "Easy." I told her. "Did I hurt you?" She inquired. "No, it's just a little too rough." We both continued our mutual masturbation. With in moments Janie began to gasp and shiver as before. I felt my balls tingling. I knew it was only seconds before I shot my load. Janie pushed her lips to mine and her tongue into my mouth. She was becoming frantic. I groaned and pushed my hips into the air, my stomach sucked in as my whole dick began to swell in her hand. I started cumming. Janie squealed and her body shook in quick spasms. My hand started getting wetter as her juices flowed. My dick throbbed and came all over her hand. As our mutual orgasms subsided, we pulled our wet hands from each other and wrapped them around one another. Janie scooted forward and pressed her pubic bone to my softening dick. We sat there with Janie practically laying on me, enjoying the euphoria. Occasionally, Janie's body would shiver again as the after shocks swept through her body. A little while later Janie, with her pussy still pressed to my semi-hard dick, looked me right in the face and whispered, "I love you Dar." "I love you too Janie." With that said we began kissing again. Janie tilted her hips forward and allowed my soft dick to slip into the folds of her pussy. Rocking her hips back and forth she slid her bare, and extremely wet pussy up and down my length. It was an incredible feeling having my dick surrounded by those warm and slick folds of skin. Janie was fast approaching another orgasm when my hardened dick slipped down between her folds a little too far. As she pressed downward the head of my dick slipped through her lips and wedged into her entrance and slammed right into her cherry. "Ieeee!" Janie squealed in pain. The force of it almost ripped right through her hymen. "Are you ok?" I asked her. Janie's expression showed her grimaced pain. "Yeah, Just wait a sec. It hurt." "Scoot back some." I told her so that we could dislodge my dick. As it was she had me pinned to the sofa. "Just wait." Janie laid her head on my shoulder for a few minutes, catching her breath. Rising up she looked into my eyes and asked, "Do you want to?" "You mean... Do it?" I was shocked but terrified. Actually doing it was more than I ever hoped or bargained for. "Yeah, I didn't want to before but... I... I can't wait. I really need to, right now." "But what about..." I was going to ask her about protection but she interrupted me. "Don't worry about it, please, I need to right now!" "But, I heard it hurts." "Only for a second, Chrissie said that if I do it fast it's better. Please, I need you in me!" I gave her my response by pushing a little more and pushed my head right up to her cherry again. Janie sat up and placed her arms around my neck. Her eyes grew wide as she gathered up her courage for her next move. In one sudden movement, Janie rose up an inch and then slammed her pussy down on my hard pole. Her cherry ripped in half as my dick head pushed halfway up into her slick tunnel. She screamed. Janie froze and buried her face in my neck, crying. "Are you ok?" I asked as I stroked my hands on her bare back under her shirt. She didn't answer but her crying faded to sobbing. "Janie? Do you want to stop?" She wiggled her head no on my shoulder. After a few minutes I felt her push herself onto me a little more, driving my pole deeper into herself. Janie gasped. Raising up slightly and then pushing back down over and over again she finally worked my whole dick into her tight tunnel. My concern for her faded as the overwhelming feeling of her tight and slick pussy slid up and down my pole. Janie finally pulled her face from my shoulder and she looked me right in the eyes. Tilting her head downward, she placed her forehead on mine and looked down between us. We both watched as she fucked herself up and down on my dick. Janie wrapped her hands around the sides of my neck and pulled her feet out from under her and placed her ankles next to each of my butt cheeks and gazed into my eyes. I remember she looked like she was going mad. She was a crazy woman riding me like a horse jockey. She pushed her pussy all the way onto my dick, smushing her pussy lips into my pubic bone, and rocked her hips back and forth with me as deep as possible. The head of my dick flicked back and forth across some kind of lump inside of her. Janie's breath became ragged and the shivers started again. "Hurry!" She gasped. "You want me to..." "Yes... (gasp)... Do it (gasp)... In ME!" She grunted as her body began to spasm violently. Her pussy squeezed down on my dick with each contraction. It was too much for me. I felt the cum swell from my balls and up the tube in my dick. I jerked my ass off the sofa and lifted her into the air. My cum started spurting deep into her pussy. "Shit!! (GASP)" Janie squealed. "Cumming (gasp)... in me!!" My sperm was spraying all over her cervix. Our juices started dripping out of her as she continued to rock her hips back and forth. Moments later I dropped my ass back into the sofa as she slowed down. Janie buried her face in my shoulder once more. We both drifted off to sleep. ................................................................ .. Janie and I awoke sometime later to the sounds of my parents coming into the house. I shook Janie by the shoulders. "Shit! Janie, wake up. My parents are home!" "Huh?" she groggily asked. "Parents!" "Shit!" She said as she jumped up, pulling my softened pole from her cum soaked snatch. Janie and I quickly pulled our shorts back on. Glancing at the sofa I saw the bloody pool of cum that had dripped from her pussy, down my balls, and on to the black leather. I quickly wiped it up the best I could with my underwear, which neither of us had bothered to put on because of the lack of time. "Quick, get on the couch with Chrissie." I pointed as I plopped back onto the sofa. We listed for a moment to Mom and Dad rustling around in the kitchen. Thankfully, they both went to the other side of the house to go to bed. They hadn't bothered to even come check on us. I wondered how drunk they were. Ten minutes passed by with out a sound. I held up my finger to Janie telling her to stay put as I got up. I softly tip toed through the hallway, past the living room and down the hall to my parent's door. After waiting for a second to listen for any sounds, I softly turned the knob and cracked the door open. My parents were passed out on top of the bed, clothes still on. They must have gotten slammed at the party. Quietly I walked back to the den. Janie was still sitting on the couch but craning her head to see if I was coming. I walked over to her and whispered, "They're passed out, cold." I knelt down in the floor next to her. We gazed into one another's eyes for what seemed like and eternity. "Should we put Chrissie in the bed?" I asked. "I guess so." She shyly replied, tucking her long hair behind her ear. Janie help me pick up my little sister and carry her up to her room. We gently lay her down in her bed and pulled the covers up over her. Janie walked up to me and wrapped her arms around me. Looking up to me with her bright blue eyes sparkling in the moonlight coming through the window she whispered, "See you in the morning." I smiled back to her. "Good night." "It certainly was." She replied as I ran my hands across the tiny globes of her ass. Again we kissed. Our tongues danced. Leaving Janie, I retired to my own bed, exhausted and spent. A warm feeling of love permeated through my body. My dick peeled from my shorts like Velcro, ouch. Janie's and my juices had dried sticking my pole to my shorts. Nude, I crawled under the covers and drifted off to sleep. Dreams of my little sex goddess girlfriend filled my head. Sometime later I was awakened to the shaking of my bed. Groggily I turned my head to find Janie crawling into the bed with me, pulling the covers up to her neck. "I couldn't sleep." She whispered. Turning, I wrapped my arm around her bare skin. My eyes darted open. Janie was totally nude. "And I wanted to see you again." She giggled at my realization. "But someone might hear us." "It's just 3. Everyone else in the house is passed out." Janie explained. "Three? As in AM?" "Yep." "Jesus, I just dozed off." "Do you want me to leave?" She asked with a disappointed tone. "Hell no!" I answered and clutched at her tiny ass cheek, pulling her closer to me. We started kissing. Janie closed the gap between us completely, pressing her tiny little breasts to my chest. I could feel her nipples scraping across my skin as they rose and fell with her breath. Janie extended her leg and wrapped it around my waist. "Janie, wait a sec. shouldn't we talk about something?" "What?" she asked puzzled. "About you getting pregnant." "Oh..." she said with disappointment. "Look, if it's going to happen then it has already happened." "You mean you're not on the pill or anything?" "No, I wasn't exactly expecting to have sex tonight you know." "I see your point." "Please, I don't care about any of that right now. I just want you... I want to feel you in me all night long."