Kristin and Erik, Part One It all began the summer of my thirteenth year. Not that I hadn't thought he was cute before that... I mean, I wasn't blind! When my dad met his mom, Margery, then moved in with her, I thought he was hot... all tall and lanky, dark hair and eyes, with virtually no fat on him. He was a long-distance runner and a football player, and the most popular boy in his high school. Then dad and Margery got married and we were step-brother and step-sister. I remember how some of the girls at school thought I was weird because I thought my step-brother was cute. Well, they never saw Erik! And of course, when you are thirteen, you have all those hormones running through your body. I mean, I was horny all the time! I had started masturbating at ten, the first time being when the water spray accidentally hit my clit while I was taking a shower. Instant orgasm! After that, I used my showers as an excuse to "clean the bathtub," and would lay underneath the water falling from the bathtub spout. Using that technique, I found my G-spot... and such a wonderful spot it is, too!! As I got older I found more creative ways to get myself off, including a broomstick handle and a large, penis-shaped rock that I found on the beach. A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do! The first time Erik kissed me, it was as a joke. We were in the van: me, Margery, and my older sister Deanna, waiting for my dad to get his ass in gear and finish loading up the stuff for our yearly camping trip at the lake. Erik must have seen me staring at him, which I couldn't help but do whenever possible, which meant, of course, all the time! Anyway, he ran up to the van door, grabbed me, dipped me over his knee, and kissed me. Unfortunately, I was so shocked that I didn't respond! When he released me, I felt myself blushing as everyone laughed. Thinking about it later that day, I wish I had had the presence of mind to grab him behind the ears and stick my tongue down his throat! Oh well. But that one kiss gave me plenty of fantasies that I used later while masturbating. We only got to see my dad on the weekends, when we would go over to Margery's house and stay there. My sister and I would be in a double bed upstairs in the room right next to Erik's. Dad and Margery slept downstairs in the basement, two whole floors away! I remember sneaking into Erik's room once, while he was at football practice. I rummaged through his nightstand drawers and found a bunch of condoms, which kind of shocked me although I don't know why. I mean, he was so hot, and so popular... he had probably banged his way through high school, and this, his senior year, he was probably bagging babes left and right. This was confirmed to me the night of his senior prom. As he was leaving, looking so sexy in his rented tux, his mom gave him some cash and told him to have fun. He chuckled and said "Oh, I will." As she walked away, he said, low so that only I could hear, "I'll probably spend most of the time in the bushes with three girls." I just stared at him, open-mouthed, probably looking like a total dork. God, how I wished I could sneak over to the high school, hide in the bushes and watch him in action!! My mouth watered at the thought, not to mention my pussy. As it ended up, this was to be my lucky night. I was so wound up at the though of him in the bushes playing games with three girls that I couldn't wait to go to bed so that I could get myself off. My sister, who was a couple years older than me, didn't come with me that weekend as she was also going to a prom, although it was not at the same school as Erik. So I made up some lame excuse and went to bed, changed into a long t-shirt (all I ever wore to bed) and rubbed my clit until I came. After that, I had no problem falling asleep. I woke up later that night because of some noise in the hallway. It must be Erik coming home, I thought, as I got out of bed and opened the bedroom door a crack. Sure enough, there he was, standing outside the bathroom door in his underwear. I licked my lips and stared at his jockey shorts, wondering what was underneath them. Was it big or small? Hairy or smooth? As I wondered this, he turned toward his bedroom and glanced at my door. He must have seen me standing there, staring at him. He walked over to my door and pushed it open all the way. "Hey, Kristin. I thought you were asleep," he said. "I was, but you woke me up," I said, looking up at him. He was very tall, about 6 foot, and I was only 5 feet. My nose would fit into the hollow between his pect muscles. My mouth watered. I wanted to lick him all over! "How was the prom?" I asked casually. "It was cool. I got voted prom king," he said, grinning. "Oh, really? That's cool." I looked him up and down, soaking in the sight of him, standing so close and nearly naked. "Were you in the gym for the announcement, or were you otherwise occupied?" I grinned at him. "Ha!" he laughed. "No, I was in there. Got a fake crown and everything." "Really? Hey, lemme see it," I said as I pushed around him and went into his bedroom. He followed me in, grabbing the gold plastic crown off his desk and handing it to me. I laughed. "Yeah, it's pretty pathetic, isn't it?" he said sheepishly. "Hey, it's cool that you were prom king," I told him, sitting on his bed. "Did you score with the queen?" I asked slyly. "Nah," he said. "I didn't score with anyone. They were all too loaded to care." He looked sidelong at me, then sat on the bed too. I shivered, and felt myself getting wet. Oh God, I thought, I am in his bedroom, on his bed, and I'm almost naked! And so is he! "Why in the hell does your mom keep this house so damn cold?" I complained, sliding back and getting underneath the blanket, making sure he got a little glimpse of my naked pussy in the process. He swallowed. "Uhhh... probably because she's so cheap," he said, laughing weakly. "Look, it's late, and you probably want to get back to bed," he said, getting up and moving toward the door. I looked at him, then pointedly looked at the bulge in his jockeys. "Not really," I said. He just stared at me. "There's something else I'd rather be doing." "Jesus!" he said, the bulge getting bigger. "Are you serious?" "Oh yeah, I am totally serious. You are so fucking hot. And I'm so fucking horny. So why don't you just shut the door and come back over here?" I patted the bed next to me in example. He looked at me, then slowly shut the door and locked it. He walked over to the bed, stripping off his jockeys before climbing in next to me. "I can't believe I'm doing this!" he said. "Neither can I," I said, and grabbed his cock. Bending over, I took him in my mouth and sucked, just like I'd read about in Penthouse magazine (thank God for dad's subscription!). He groaned, one hand resting on the back of my head, the other groping under my t- shirt for my tit. I pushed him back against the wall and laid twisted, half on my side, one hand massaging his stiff cock while I slurped happily, the other playing with my wet pussy. I tried to take his entire cock into my mouth, but it was too big. Gagging, I pulled back a bit, then sucked for all I was worth! His hand on the back of my head encouraged me to go faster, his hips pushing his dick deeper into my mouth. He got harder and harder, and my head bobbed faster and faster, until he started to groan. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!" he moaned, then started to cum. I felt the first spurt hit the back of my throat and I swallowed, slurping his load as if I was starving. His hand forced my head further down, his hips still pistoning upward. The spasms eased, and I released him, smiling. "That was my first blowjob. How did I do?" I asked, grinning. "Fucking awesome!" he said, pulling me up next to him. Grabbing my hair, he forced my head back and kissed me deeply. I moaned. He nudged my still-flying fingers aside and stroked my clit. "Oh, God," I moaned into his mouth. I pulled back and looked him in the eyes as his finger slipped inside my wet hole. My hips bucked against him and my eyes closed in total bliss. "Oh God! Fuck me! You gotta fuck me!" I moaned, pushing my pussy against his hand. I could feel his cock rising to the challenge. "Have you ever done this before?" he asked me as he pushed me onto my back. "Not with another person," I said, my head spinning. "Come on, do it! Jesus, I gotta have your cock inside me!" Reaching to the nightstand, he pulled out a condom and quickly putting it on. Positioning himself carefully against my virgin pussy, he pushed the head in slowly. I moaned, pushing my hips up toward him. "Please!" I moaned, "please fuck me!" Taking that as permission to go on, he shoved his rock-hard cock in to the hilt. "Oh God!" I screamed, eyes opening wide, looking up at this gorgeous piece of man-meat that was now between my thighs and deep inside me. Erik's eyes were closed and he was sweating. He opened his eyes, looked down at me, then slowly pulled his cock out until just the tip was still in me, then slammed back into me fast and hard. "Oh yeah! Just like that!" I panted. "Fast and hard. Fuck me fast and hard!" My hips pushed upward toward him, begging for more. It felt soooo good!! I never thought a big dick would feel like this! He was pistoning me steadily, fast and hard, just like I asked. I moaned loudly, and his hand clamped over my mouth to dampen the sound. I looked up at him, lust clouding my vision, and I could feel myself starting to cum. I bit his hand, and he quickly jerked it out of my mouth. "I'm cumming!" I hissed. "Oh Jesus, I'm cumming!! Oooooohhhhhh!!!!!!!! Oh! Oh! Oh!" My back arched in ecstasy as he pounded into me. I jerked with every contraction of my pussy around his hard cock. "Jesus!" Erik said, looking down at me and stopped his relentless in-and-out movement. "Are you all right?" "Fucking wonderful!" I said, stretching luxuriously. "That's the best orgasm I've had in a while!" I looked at him, and I could still feel his hard cock deep inside my pussy. "Aren't you going to finish?" He laughed softly. "We haven't even begun."