BORING FAMILY PARTIES
Chapter 3

Sam and Dolly once again sat Indian style, facing each other, and looking at each other. "Do you like looking at me?" Dolly asked and Sam nodded. "I like looking at you too. Is it bad we're looking at each other naked?"

"I don't think so. I don't mind you seeing me naked. Does it bother you being naked with me?" he asked. Dolly shook her head. "I liked you touching me. It felt good. Did you like me touching you?" Dolly blushed as she nodded. "Do you want to touch some more?" Once more Dolly nodded.

Sam scooted over beside Dolly and his hand went to her pussy. Although he was somewhat clumsy, it felt good having him rub her. Since she hadn't had an orgasm yet, it wasn't long before her fire started. He was mainly rubbing the outside, but a finger was slightly slipping between her pussy lips and probing her.

Her hand was in his crotch, slowly stroking his shaft and then venturing to his balls. She could feel him twitching slightly. His finger began to push into her more now. It wasn't the first time something had gone into her though. Her fingers had pushed into her and she had recently tried her hairbrush handle. The first time she tried it, it hurt a bit, almost like someone had pinched her insides, so she stopped. A few days later she tried it again, but that time there was no pinch. She had pushed it all the ways in. It felt good! She got nervous though, and had pulled it out again.

Sam's cock was bigger around than her hairbrush handle and longer too. She wondered if he'd fit. She was more curious about what it would feel like though. Everybody seemed to do it... well, the older girls. One of her friends at school had even tried it and she said she liked it. There were others who said how much it would hurt the first time though. His hand rubbing her felt good even if he wasn't doing a great job.

"Um... Do you want to try something else?" she asked softly.

"What?" he responded.

"Ah... Do you want to try putting it in me?" she blushed. Sam stopped rubbing her and shyly nodded. "If I let you, you gotta pull it out if I say so, OK?" Sam again nodded. "I mean it. You have to pull it right out."

"If you want me to pull out, I will... I promise," agreed Sam. Dolly stretched her legs out in front of her and laid back, propping herself up on her elbows. She parted her legs. Sam immediately squirmed between her open legs, holding his upper body above her on his arms.

She looked up at him, gathering her courage. "OK..." she muttered, adding,"Remember, if I say 'Stop' you have to stop as soon as I say it, OK?" Sam nodded. For a moment he didn't move. Dolly could feel his cock pressing against her belly, just above her pussy. "OK... You can try putting it in... just go slow."

Sam's hips began to move. His cock was sliding along her pussy lips, which felt really nice, but he wasn't going in. She finally realized she would have to help him. "Lift up," she requested softly. His hips rose and she snaked her hand down between him. Dolly found his cock and aimed it at her hole. "OK... push in... but go slow," she told him.

This time his cock parted her pussy lips and began to sink into her body. Dolly pulled her hand out from between them. Sam, as she had asked, slowly pushed forward steadily. Dolly felt him entering her body, filling her. It didn't hurt, but she felt so full she got nervous. "Wait!" she gasped.

Sam immediately stopped pushing and Dolly felt him begin to pull out of her. "No! Don't pull out," she snapped. "Just give me a minute," she added, afraid she would ruin everything. Sam remained motionless, his cock still inside her, but not as deep as he had been. So far nothing had hurt. "OK, go ahead," she whispered.

Sam began to push into her again, but this time even slower. There was no hurt, no screaming pain like some of the girls had said there would be. He did feel a lot bigger inside her than he had felt with her hand though. Dolly wondered what it would feel like when he "bottomed out" like they said in stories. So far he hadn't seemed to.

Sam stopped pushing into her. She hadn't told him to stop; in fact she felt he could go in even more. "Why did you stop? I didn't say to," she asked.

"I'm all the way in," he muttered.

"Oh," she mumbled, but inside she was smiling. She had taken all of him – no hurt or pain either. In fact, aside from feeling full, he felt good inside her. She began to relax and opened her legs more for him, no longer afraid. The longer he was inside of her, the better he felt as she became accustomed to the feelings.

Dolly wanted to reach down between their two bodies and rub herself. She could feel the fire within her and wanted to orgasm, but was too shy to do that. She sighed when Sam began to move, pulling out of her. Evidently he had had enough. It made her smile when he pulled out just a bit, then pushed back into her. Not only was she pleased, his moving felt even better. She opened her legs even more, giving him as much room and access to her as she could.

His occasional movements grew to where he was now slowly pulling out, then pushing back into her steadily. She could feel her climax getting closer. Steadily his pace quickened and his in and out movements became more pronounced. Dolly knew she would erupt soon. As Sam's pace continued to quicken, he reached the point where he was almost pulling out of her before he slammed back into her. His breathing sounded a little like thunder almost.

Suddenly he backed out too far and pulled completely out of her. In desperation Dolly reached down, found his cock, and guided it back into her pussy. He slammed back into her hard, triggering her climax. She had never orgasmed this hard before. Wave upon wave of pleasure washed over her. Suddenly Sam pushed down hard, grinding her bare ass into the floor. He stayed still for a moment, then began jerking movements. Dolly felt his cock twitching inside of her and suspected he was squirting again.

Sam's pumping slowed until he was still and on top of Dolly, but his cock still embedded within her. Dolly had ceased all movement as well. Sam was laying on her, but strangely didn't feel heavy even though his full weight was on her. It was more like a cuddly feeling. His cock was still inside her and even though neither was moving she could feel his cock slipping out. Too soon it fell out of her completely. Sam rolled off of her and lay down beside her.

Dolly could feel Sam's cum drooling out of her pussy. It was a strange feeling, something she had never felt before, but it really wasn't unpleasant. Both just stared at the ceiling for a few minutes recuperating. Dolly seemed to be the first to recover. She lifted her head and looked down expecting to see Sam's stiff cock. Instead what she saw was a soft, much smaller appendage drooping down between his legs.

"It went soft?" she muttered. Sam looked up puzzled. "Your... Um... You aren't hard anymore," she repeated, stammering because she didn't know what to call his penis.

"Your fault," he grinned.

"Did I do something? Are you hurt?" she gasped.

"No," he chuckled. "It goes soft after I cum."

"Can I touch it?" Dolly asked.

"Sure," Sam smiled.

Dolly reached down and grabbed Sam's now soft cock. It was limp, squishy, and much smaller. She rolled it around with her hand, completely mesmerized in the change in it. Her hands went to his balls, but they seemed about the same. She remembered hearing about boys going soft, but this wasn't exactly how she imagined it. Even the head was now completely covered with skin. She could pull back the skin and the head was still there, only smaller, but the skin went back over when released.

The drastic change fascinated her as she continued to study him. Surprisingly to her, as she played with his cock, it began to grow again. Within a few minutes it was again rock hard, just like it had been before. "It must like my touching it," she giggled.

"It does," Sam grinned. Dolly continued playing with him. "Do you want to do it again?" Sam asked.

"Yeah... but not now. We should get back to the others before they come looking for us," she sighed.

"We still have time," began Sam as they heard the barn door open, then close again. "Maybe not..." he frowned. Sam stood up, his cock still stiff, and walked to his clothes. Dolly watched him as he pulled up his underwear, covering her new found treasure. His pants and shirt quickly followed. Finally he sat back down and, as he put on his shoes and socks, asked, "Are you going to get dressed?"

"Oh... Yeah... Pass me my clothes?" Dolly sputtered as she was preoccupied watching Sam dress. Strangely she felt more embarrassed dressing in front of him than undressing. The first thing she grabbed was her dress and, while still seated, pulled it over her head covering herself. Sam reached over and zipped it up for her, which surprised and pleased her. She was going to grab her panties, but didn't see them. "Where are my panties?" she half spoke to herself.

Dolly looked up to see them balled up in Sam's hand. "Can I... um... keep them as sort of a memento?" he asked softly.

"That would mean I wouldn't be wearing any," Dolly commented. Sam smiled and nodded. "You won't tell anyone, will you?" Sam shook his head. Dolly pondered for a moment before saying, "You owe me. I'll let you have them, but I want something in return. I don't know what yet, but I'll think of something," she conditioned as she put her shoes on.

"Deal!" Sam grinned as he shoved the panties into his pocket. "Ready to go?"

"Yeah," Dolly answered as both stood up. Sam went to the ladder and started climbing down first. "I get it... You just want to see me again," she laughed as she stepped on the ladder. "Get a good look, but please don't try and look when we leave, OK?" Sam, of course agreed.

Sam reached the floor, but stayed at the ladder. Dolly knew he was looking at her. It made her feel sexy, daring, and strangely "older". She stopped and moved her feet so they were at the edge of each side of the ladder. Sam could see everything. Dolly was surprised her body reacted the way it did. She liked him seeing.

"You need to move so I can get down," Dolly giggled. Sam seemed reluctant to move, but did anyway.

Once on the floor, Dolly turned to face him. "What would you do if I lifted up your dress right now?" Sam chuckled.

"Try it and see," Dolly challenged as a smile formed on her face. Sam paused, then reached out slowly grabbing the sides of her dress, not sure what she was going to do. Dolly just stood there. Sam began bunching her dress up with his hands, slowly easing it up, but Dolly still did nothing. Still unsure what her reaction would be, but encouraged, he slowly lifted more until the bottom of her dress was at her waist; her pussy completely exposed.

Dolly didn't understand it, but she liked him looking. She brought her right hand forward to the bulge on his pants and began rubbing his stiff cock through his pants. Sam moved his hand to the center of her dress, just holding it with one hand. His free hand touched her naked pussy.

As much as she longed for his touch, she was afraid of being caught. She jumped back, away from him. "I didn't say you could touch me," she giggled, even though it was exactly what she wanted. "We gotta get back to the others. Would you be mad if I asked for my panties back? I know I said you could have them, but if someone sees I'm bare under my dress, like if it blows up or something, I'll be in big trouble and since I'm with you, so will you. I'll wear pants tomorrow and I promise I'll give you the panties I'm wearing then, OK?"

Sam reached into his pocket and held out the panties. She took them and slipped them on. "Thanks," she smiled.