Allen And Me, The First Time
By Mandy Carter
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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.