An Experience to Remember
                                  
 
It was a hot day, one of the last few days for Summer Break.  Days were spent
being lazy and enjoying the freedom while it lasted.  Jeff, a 15-year-old
entering his Sophomore year, decided that today would be a great day just to
relax and soak up some sun.  As he was about to head out the door, the phone
rang.

It was Mary, his girlfriend.  They'd been going out since the end of the past
school year and she was an up-and-coming Senior at another school.

They'd met through some youth functions and had hit it off well for a year
before Jeff had asked her out.  Now, she sounded bored.  "Are you doing
anything, right now?" she asked?

"Well, I was going to go outside.  But, if you want to do something, sure."

They decided on a movie at her house, since her folks weren't there.

Mary came to pick him up fifteen minutes later, and they both left for her
house, carrying a video to watch.  Once there, they went into the TV room and
Jeff plopped onto the couch as Mary put the movie in.  It was a popular film,
but for some reason, Jeff just couldn't keep his mind on it.  His thoughts
kept straying to Mary, especially since she was laying back against him, legs
stretched out.  He gazed at her breasts though her t-shirt and wondered what
they would feel like as he caressed them.  His mind undressed her and wouldn't
let him alone.

They had done some simple stuff before, downstairs in his basement, but they
hadn't gone very far.  Just a little necking, nothing major.  But, now, he had
a desire to hold and caress her; to do much more than the norm.

Craning his neck, Jeff started to kiss Mary's earlobes.  She purred and leaned
her head back to kiss him.  Their lips met and she turned around so that her
breasts were plastered up against his chest.  The day had kept them both hot,
so Jeff felt her sweating breasts through the t-shirts they both wore.
Bringing his hand up, he touched her chin and then trailed a finger down to
the neck of her t-shirt.  As their tongues fought each other, he brought his
hand down to the top of her breasts, just where they began to swell outward.

Mary began to breath heavier and she pushed herself harder up against him,
feeling his erection through the cut-off shorts he was wearing.  She slipped
her hand under his t-shirt and left it resting on his stomach, reveling in the
feel of his tight muscles and the way they quivered when she touched them.

Jeff took this as an opportunity to drop his hand lower.  He fingers traced
the outward edge of her breasts, loving the firmness and feel, and brought his
palm down to touch her covered nipple.  Astonished, he realized that she was
wearing no bra and her nipple seemed to be growing stiffer.  In fact, they
were protruding noticeably through her shirt as he flicked his thumb over and
around them.  His right hand busy with Mary's left breast, he dropped his left
hand down to her ass, where it curved slightly outward.

Feeling his hand on her ass, she intensified the kiss and started to rake the
top of her fingers over his chest.  All his muscles trembled as she did that
and she felt his hard-on grow a little larger.  Breaking the kiss, she moved
her head down to his neck and alternately kissed and licked her way from his
left earlobe to his mouth.

Still fascinated with the feel of her breast, Jeff stopped caressing and
slowly moved his hand under her t-shirt.  Knowing that his hands must be
sweating a lot, he held his hand over her stomach for a moment.  Then, he
brought the bottom of her shirt up a little, then farther, and finally until
the shirt was almost past her breasts.  Mary stopped her kissing and smiled as
she sat up and removed her shirt.  Jeff could not keep his eyes off those
glistening orbs; analyzing the curves, the slight droop, and the pointed tips
and their ends.  The areolae were dimpled and seemed to darken in front of his
eyes, and her nipples were now at least a quarter of an inch long and almost
as thick as his pinkie finger.

Leaning towards him again, Mary stripped him of his shirt and brought his
right hand back to her breast, moving it around in his palm.  Jeff needed no
further hint and began to caress and lightly squeeze the entire breast.

Mary sighed and and moved higher up in his lap so that he could reach her
better.  Still, caressing, Jeff started to kiss his way around her neck.  He
soon kissed his way down in between her breasts, being ever so gentle. Mary
put her hand on the back of his head and pressed his lips against her skin.
Enjoying the feel of his warm breath between her breasts and savoring the
sensations.  Tentatively, Jeff moved his head to the left a little and began
to kiss his way up the breast.  Licking and kissing, he moved his way up to
the top and gingerly planted a kiss on the red nipple.  Her areola were
flecked with bumps and every time his tongue flicked over them, she breathed
deeply.  Moving forward, he sucked the nipple into his mouth and began to suck
on the entire breast as she moaned quietly.

Breathing deeply now, Mary wrapped her legs and arms around him and hugged him
closer.  Never before had she been aroused like this.  She had had boyfriends
before, and they had gotten farther than this, but she had always come away
from there feeling unsatisfied.  Right now, she felt like she was floating in
a cloud.  The feelings coming from her breasts were beginning to make her want
him inside her.  Not just simply foreplay like this, but she wanted to feel
that rock-hardness enter her and fill her.

Slowly now, still sucking on a breast, Jeff's hand slid down to her thigh,
right above her knee.  In a circular motion, he worked his way up her
creamy-white skin until his hand rested right below her shorts. Wanting to do
more than this, he brought his hand up the inside of the thigh and ran two
fingers over the clothed folds of her labia, bringing his hand up to the top
of her shorts, then back to her thigh.  He repeated this action a couple of
times and then left his hand resting on the crotch of her shorts.

Mary felt his hand there and pushed her pelvis into his hand, and spread her
legs a little wider.  Now, he ran his fingers up and down the crotch of her
shorts, pressing lightly at first, but then more firmly as his pace increased.
Mary's hand had fell onto the side of his thigh and he felt her move it until
she was resting on his noticeable bulge.  She squeezed softly and then harder,
matching the strokes of his hand.  They both were breathing heavier and both
rubbed their bodies up against each other, enjoying the sensations each were
experiencing.

Still pushing herself against him, Mary moved her hand upward and then slid
her fingers under the waistband of his shorts.  She explored the top of his
leg with her fingers, moving under his briefs and rubbing the inside of his
legs.  She slowly moved through his pubic hair and then to the base of his
shaft.  She grasped his prick between her thumb and two fingers and slid up,
bringing the skin up over the head.  As slow as before, she stroked her hand
back down again, repeating the process until she was quickly moving up and
down his cock.

Jeff quickly followed suit and felt his way down the top of her shorts,
sliding over her silk panties.  As his fingers pressed down on the material,
he could feel the warm wetness that was soaked into the crotch of her panties.
He pressed the panties down and felt the material slide into her crack,
getting wetter and wetter the more he pressed.  Jeff then slid his hand back
up and under the waist of them, until his fingers were running over the clump
of skin at the top of her slit.  He pressed down on it and knew he had found
her clitoris, because she immediately pressed herself into him heavily, and
started to thrust her hips at him.  He flicked the little bundle of nerves and
enjoyed the reaction he got from Mary.  Moving downward, his hand slid along
the folds of her labia and then into the warm flow of her juices.  Slipping in
them, two of his fingers dove into her wet hole and pressed against the rough
surface inside.  As her hand stroked harder and quicker, he started to pump
two fingers in and out of her pussy, listening to the wet sounds he was
making, and feeling her vaginal juices flow even more.

Hoping to get a better hold on his cock, Mary pulled his shorts and briefs
down a little.  Jeff, instantly thought she wanted something else.  He stopped
his motions and looked into her eyes.

"Do you want this?" he said, as if the world was upon his shoulders.

"Yes."

Pulling his hand from her hole, he pulled her shorts down to her ankles and
then took them off.  The aroma of her sex was overwhelming.  She, in turn,
tugged his shorts off and tossed them aside.  Scooting back against the side
of the couch, Mary spread her legs wide and smiled beautifully. Jeff moved
forward, keeping his eyes locked with hers, and guided his dick towards her
crotch.  She took hold just below his head and guided it until it was right
above her canal.  Pushing his body forward, he thrust his hips forward slowly,
but couldn't enter.  Finally, after he thought that he'd never enter her, his
dick slid into the dark channel and slipped all the way to the hilt.

As Mary gasped, Jeff suddenly thought, "She wasn't a virgin!"  But this only
made his desire double and he started to pump his rod in and out of her,
feeling the muscles in her pussy clamp onto him each time he slid deep.

Drooping his head onto her shoulder, he moaned and began to pant. Mary's
passion doubled each time his pelvis smacked into hers, and it pushed up
against her clitoris.  That nerve center sent feelings all over her body and
she began to sense the beginning of her orgasm.  Her vaginal muscles tried to
keep that prick inside her and each time it slipped away, she wanted him more.

Jeff could feel his balls tighten up against him, and he knew that he would
fire his semen soon.  Trying to attain that orgasm sooner, he pumped faster
and faster into her, loving the way her juices made him slip easily into her.

Suddenly, the pair heard the front door open downstairs.  The chatter of
Mary's brothers reached them and they both froze, Jeff still buried in her
furry warmth.  He instantly pulled out, hating the loss of warmth around his
cock, and dove for his shorts.  She too, was frantically putting her pants
back on, although as he glanced at her, some of her juices were running down
the inside of her legs.  When both had dressed they sat back down on the couch
and held each other for a long while, thinking over the act they had done.
Both didn't regret it, but were frightened that something could have happened.
They kissed and held each other until Jeff left twenty minutes later.  As he
rode home, he kept remembering the wetness and feeling of closeness that he
had felt when he pushed his way into her snatch.

Jeff knew that he wanted it again...