Allen
And Me, The First Time
By
Mandy Carter
Exhib,
mast, bg, inc
This
is the story of what happened between Allen and me the day after my cherry was
so rudely popped. It was a lot better than what happened the day before.
It was
the day after I had lost my cherry in a most unsatisfactory way. I was worried,
because I was horny from remembering having the little cock of the little shit
who stole it from me, and as bad as it was, it really hit all of my cum
buttons. I needed to be fucked again.
I
was home alone, and as usual I was bare assed. No one was there but me, and I
didn't expect the parents home for several hours. but had no clue when Allen
would get in from roller boarding with his buddies. I had gotten to the point I
would actually, sometimes, run around the house naked with other family members
around, so it was not a terrible shock to be caught by Allen when he came in
while I was watching TV in the den, naked.
He
made a few strange noises when he saw me, but he also spoke up, saying, "
Are you expecting someone to come over and fuck you, or what?" Now this is
totally out of character for Allen, most of the time, so my little bare body
and cute little tits must have helped him blurt it out.
I
looked at him, thinking that he was a lot cuter than Bobby Woodward would ever
be, and I loved him, so I squeeked out, " Yes, please?" I mean, I was
hooked on fucking and needed someone to do it to me, right then, and Allen was
right there and hunky enough for any 13 year old girl.
He
gaped at me when I said that, and seemed to lose his voice. So, I got up and
went to him to start getting him as naked as I was. He just stood there and let
me undress him. And, oh, he was a big surprise. He had a dick that had sprung
up that looked pretty good to me. I had no experienced with dick sizes, but his
looked pretty good to me.
He
stood there stammering, so I sidled over to him, stood up on tiptoes and tried
to shove his dick into my sopping wet pussy. I just tried to jam it into me,
and discovered there is a huge difference in dick sizes. Allen made the teenie,
weenie, peenie of Bobby seem like I didn't have anything in me when he fucked
me. I thought Allen would rip me in half. It fit, but it was a very tight fit,
a very, very tight fit. Jesus!!
Once
he was inside, he took over, pushing me to the floor and pounding me into a
massive cum, into total submission to his cock. And he kept pounding me to cum
after cum after cum after to cum . . . He finally blew his wad, and it was
massive. It felt like I would have it shooting out of my mouth, nose, and ears.
I almost passed out from the massive spasms I enjoyed. I thought cumming was
better fun than rubbing myself off, but now I knew it was not just better, it
was hugely, massively, gigantically, insanely better. I wanted more.
Allen
didn't shrink after shooting off into me. If anything he got harder, and after
a minute or two, began pounding me again. He kept it up for a long time. Don't
ask me how long because I wasn't all that aware of anything going on outside
what the two of us were doing.
After
a while, a long time, he stopped and just lay on too of me, resting. Finally he
whispered, "God, that was so good. Thank you Sis. I love you." Then I
told him how I had lost my cherry the night before and how it happened. He
promised me he would take care of Bobby, and the little shit would never, ever
say anything to anyone about what he did to me. He never did.
Allen
and I fucked some more that evening, several times, but were in bed and asleep
before our parents got home. And, that's how Allen and I began fucking. We
still fuck each other two or three times a day, unless something happens to
prevent us from it.
Kisses
to our family doctor for putting me on birth control to control my menstrual
problems. Otherwise, I'd have had a couple dozen bastards by Allen by now.