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LENNIE'S FIRST DATE - PART I
A Story of Brother and Sister Sex
Day Dreamer - 1993
I live on a farm about twelve miles from Lubbock, so I guess you could call me a country boy. Other than the bus ride to and from school and the limitation on extracurricular activities, living so far out isn't bad at all. Our "farm house" is as modern as any you'll find in town, and we have all the conveniences everyone else has.
The main restriction of country living has been on my social life. It's a rare occasion for a friend from school to come to see me, and with no neighbor kids anywhere close, Lennie, my year-younger sister, and I sometimes get a little lonely. Because we've had to depend on each other for friendship, Lennie and I get along a lot better than most brothers and sisters. I consider her a good friend, and she views me the same way.
Lennie (that's short for "Marlene"--Mom and Dad were Dietrich fans) and I look a lot alike. We're both blond with freckles and built on the lean side. (I like to think of myself as "wiry" and Lennie as "petite," but I guess most people would classify us both as "thin.") A lot of girls think I'm nice-looking, or at least Lennie tells me they do. Lennie's nice-looking, too. Although she is slender, she blossomed early and is endowed with really nice breasts, firm, well-rounded hips and a tight, squirmy little bottom. I've overheard boys at school talk about how they would give anything to get in her panties, so I'm not the only boy who thinks she's sexy and pretty.
Even though we were close friends and confided in each other, Lennie and I never did anything sexual with each other. I hadn't seen her nude in about four years (and it was an accident, then) and we never "played doctor" or anything like that. We hadn't even talked about sex, so I really didn't know how much she knew or how she felt about it. Since Mom and Dad only let her go out with groups or on double dates, I figured she had not an opportunity to go very far with any boy. I believed that even though she was almost seventeen years old, she for a certainty was still a virgin.
Being a virgin was something I could identify with, because I too was still afflicted with that condition. Not only was I still a virgin, but I had never touched a girl sexually and had never seen naked breasts or a pussy except in girlie magazines. I had had many a fantasy about seeing and touching a naked girl and finally going all the way and losing my virginity, but thus far the only sexual pleasure I had experienced was self-administered. Although this gave me some sexual relief, it didn't last long, and I seemed to grow hornier with each passing day.
My situation pretty well rocked along like this until the time Mom and Dad had to leave town for the weekend to attend a funeral. Because we had animals that needed feeding, I got the chore of staying home and taking care of them. That suited me fine, because I had no desire at all to go with Mom and Dad. When Lennie found I was staying home, she pleaded to stay home too. Mom and Dad allowed it on the condition that neither of us have a date while they were gone. They did agree, though, that I could go see the movie at the drive-in as long as I took Lennie with me. I hadn't planned to leave her at home by herself anyway, so that wasn't any big deal. After final admonitions to behave ourselves and eat well, Mom and Dad finally left on Friday morning just as Lennie and I hurried to catch the school bus.
After school was out and Lennie and I rode the school bus home, I went down to the barn and took care of my chores--feeding the cattle, filling the hog trough, and putting seed in the chicken feeder. When I finished and got back to the house, Lennie had cooked supper and had it on the table. She's a good cook, and I complimented her on the meal. She seemed pleased by the compliment and said that she liked trying to be a "good wife" for me. She smiled and said there were a lot of things about being a wife she didn't know about yet, but she was looking forward to finding out about them. I laughed and told her she still had a ways to go before that happened. She just smiled again--a soft, enigmatic sort of smile--and said, "Well, maybe so, maybe not. In the meantime, why don't we get cleaned up so we can go to the movie. You are taking me to the movie tonight, aren't you?"
"You bet," I replied. I couldn't resist teasing her a little and added, "You finally get to go on a one-on-one date, but it's with your brother."
With that strange smile back on her face, Lennie said, "Well, make fun of me if you want, big brother, but I could do a whole lot worse. I lot of my friends would love to be in my place tonight."
"Yeah, I'll bet. Who are you talking about--skinny, buck-toothed Sally?"
Lennie laughed and said, "Well, I'm sure she would too, but I was talking about Lauren."
"Lauren Wilton? You mean Lauren Wilton wants to have a date with me? How did you find out? She's so quiet, I'm amazed she would have talked about it."
Lennie grinned and said, "She's just quiet around boys. Around other girls she's not that way. She's told me a lot of things about herself--some of them really personal. One of the things is that she has a large case of the hots for you."
I was totally surprised by Lennie's revelation. Lauren Wilton was a girl about Lennie's age, and even though she was quiet and a little on the shy side, I had always thought she was pretty. Not only pretty, but sexy, with a cute cheerleader-type body. I began to think that maybe there was more to Lauren than met the eye and that I should think about asking her for a date. I wasn't sure what Lennie meant by "hots," but it did sound as if the prospects might be better than just a little hand-holding. Even though Lauren's brother and I were friends, I wasn't averse to the thought of trying to find out just what her "hots" amounted to.
I was also surprised by Lennie's using such a word to describe how Lauren felt. I had considered Lennie to be completely innocent and naive about sex and was taken aback that she seemed to be a little more knowledgeable about the subject than I have given her credit for. I realized from the way she described her relations with Lauren that girls talked among themselves just as boys did and that she might be a whole further down the road of knowledge than I thought. I also wondered if I had been wrong about her. Maybe she wasn't a virgin, maybe she had already been laid. As good looking as she was, I could see where boys would want to plow her little garden. In the deepest, most secret of my masturbatory fantasies, I had even thought about my being the one to do it. "What if she's already been screwing while I've just been pulling my pud?" I thought. "Somehow or other I'm going to have to find out about her before the weekend is over and Mom and Dad get back. I'll have to find out more about Lauren, too."
By the time I had taken a shower and changed clothes, it was getting dark enough to start heading toward the drive-in movie. Lennie was already dressed and waiting for me. She had on a tank top and hip-hugger jeans that accented the firm mounds of her breasts and showed her cute little ass to its full advantage. If she hadn't been my sister, I would have been tempted to whistle in admiration. "That girl is really getting ripe," I thought. "Some guy's going to pluck that cherry soon, and I do mean soon." I couldn't help but feel a little envy for whoever the lucky guy might be.
As we started walking toward the pickup, Lennie linked her arm through mine and with a big smile said, "Hi, big-brother date. I'm glad you're taking me to the movie all alone. This way I can see what's it's like to go out with a boy on a one-on-one date. Double dates are okay, but a one-on-one date would be a whole lot more fun, if you know what I mean."
I laughed and said, "Yeah, I guess it's hard to get to sneak a kiss with an audience watching."
Lennie squeezed my arm and whispered, "Yeah, it makes it hard to do that, too." She laughed at her own remark and then gave my arm one last squeeze before getting into the pick-up.
When we got to the drive-in movie, it was closed. A sign in front of it said they were having electrical power problems and would reopen in two days. "Well, what do we do now?" I asked aloud.
"What about that drive-in over in Hale County? It's only about twenty miles and we can be there before the movie is very far along."
"Gee, I don't know, Len. I understand all they show there are adult movies."
"Why do you think I want to go?" Lennie said, grinning. "I've always wanted to see an adult movie, and now we have the chance. We can both pass for eighteen, so we'll lie about our ages. Come on, Rickie, don't be chicken. Take me to see the sexy movie."
Well, you don't get by giving me a dare like that, so I gunned the pickup and we got to the movie in only twenty-five minutes. It was already dark, and I guess in the dark Len and I looked old enough because we were allowed to buy tickets without any questions asked. I doused my lights and we drove into the movie and took a space on the last row, one of the few left. I was still trying to get the speaker into the window, when Len whispered, "God, look at that!"
The "that" she was referring to was a completely naked girl with tits and pussy showing for all to see. She was in the arms of a man dressed in just a pair of shorts and they were just starting to kiss. The camera zoomed in on their mouths and you could see their tongues touching and playing sensuous games with each other. I finally got the speaker to working and we could hear the girl moaning softly as the man dropped his hands to her ass and softly caressed her firm buttocks. After they had kissed and caressed each other for a few seconds, the man picked up the girl and carried her through a doorway.
The next scene showed the man and girl on a bed. He was on top of her, thrusting his buttocks in and out like he was giving her the screwing of her life. Both of their moans poured out of the speaker and filled the cab of the truck. Even though you couldn't see where their bodies were supposed to be joined, it sure did look like they were enjoying some of the hottest sex I had ever imagined. After a few minutes, they both cried out real loud and became still. If I hadn't known they were just acting, I would have sworn they had both come all over that bed. Upon completion of their climax, the picture faded and the scene changed to another couple, this one fully dressed.
The new couple didn't stayed clothed very long. The man soon had the woman's blouse and bra off and was licking and nibbling on her nipples. He loosened her skirt so that it fell to the floor and she undid his belt and pushed his pants down. They then fell on a bed and rubbed and caressed each other all over. The man tugged at the girl's panties and soon had them down over her feet. She was now completely naked and her breasts and pussy were revealed for all to see. She was panting and trying to pull the man over on top of her. He wasn't any dummy and soon he was on top of her using the same sort of movements the earlier couple had used.
Just the sounds they were making, much less the hot action, had me completely aroused and my cock was rigid and throbbing, completely filling the front of my jeans. I was breathing hard and aching to put my hand on my cock and relieve the pressure that had built to such a fever pitch. Glancing sideways, I saw that the movie was having a similar effect on Lennie. She was squirming on the seat and breathing as hard as I was. She scooted across the seat right up next to me and grabbed me by the arm. "This movie is something, isn't it?" she whispered.
"Yeah, it sure is."
"Do you think they're really doing it? The way they're pushed together I can't see that part, but it sure looks like he's doing it to her, doesn't it?"
"They're probably just faking it, but it sure does look real."
Lennie whispered, "God, I've never seen anything like this. The only thing wrong is that the girls show everything, but the fronts of the boys never show. You get to see the parts you want, but I don't."
We sat there watching the movie for a while, neither of us saying anything, the only sound sighs and moans coming from the speaker and our hot breathing. Lennie was still up close against me, her hand clutching the upper part of my arm. My cock was throbbing against its denim cage and I was almost in pain from the need to touch it and spew out the juices I was building up. Lennie must have felt similarly, because she put one hand down to the inside of her thigh and squirmed her bottom around on the seat.
She leaned toward me and whispered, "What does watching a movie like this do to you? Does it get you excited?"
"Oh, God, yes! How about you?"
Lennie replied, "Yeah, it does me that way too. Seeing those couples make out like that has made me horny as hell." She put a hand down on top of my thigh and leaned over so that she had her mouth against my ear. "What happens to you when you get horny? Do you get an erection like the sex-ed books say?"
Lennie's touch was like electricity. My cock had been hard before, but now it stretched even further out, swelling like I had never had it do before. Barely able to catch my breath, I answered, "Yeah, I get a hard-on."
"You're hard right now?" she whispered. Without waiting for an answer, she moved her hand between my thighs right up to where it covered the hard shaft of my cock. She rubbed my bulge and whispered, "God, Rickie! The whole front of your jeans are swelled out." Leaving her hand on my cock, just barely caressing the bulge, she said, "What do you do when it gets like this?"
Taken aback by her bold question, I stammered, "Well, I...I take care of it." Determined to even the score, I asked her, "What do YOU do when you get horny?"
She laughed softly and answered, "I use my hand and relieve myself. How do you do it?"
I laughed along with her and said, "I beat off, too."
Stilling leaning against me, Lennie said, "Do you need to beat off now?"
"Oh, God, YES! I'm practically dying. How about you?"
"In the very worst sort of way," Lennie whispered. "Do you think maybe...?"
"It would be okay to do it here, in front of each other?" I said, finishing the sentence for her.
"Yeah, that's what I was going to say," Lennie said, laughing nervously.
"We will probably both enjoy the movie better if we did. Yeah, let's do it."
I had no more than gotten the words out than Lennie had her hands at her waist unbuttoning her jeans and pushing them down to where they were around her knees. Even in the dim light I could see her push a pair of bikini panties down to join the jeans. Having bared herself for action, she leaned back against the seat and spread her legs apart. Immediately one of her hands was inserted between her thighs, up into the darker shadow I could see there at their juncture. She soon had her hand in motion, and a sigh of pleasure came from her lips.
Seeing her behave in such a lewd and open manner made me hornier than I had ever been in my life and I soon had my jeans and shorts down to my knees just like her. My cock sprang up tall, bumping against the steering wheel. Lennie must have been watching me as I had watched her because I heard a gasp from her as my cock stood rigidly, quivering slightly.
"God, Rickie, your penis is so big and hard. I had no idea boys got that big. It must be seven or eight inches long."
I had never thought one way or another about how big my cock was. I had never compared my hard-on with other guy's and just assumed mine was of average size. I was a little puzzled by Lennie's reaction and could only say, "Yeah, I guess that's about right."
"I've never seen a boy's penis before. I wish there was more light so I could see it better. Is it okay if I touch it?"
Could she touch it? Oh, God, I had fantasized about a girl holding and stroking my cock, and now here was one asking me if it were okay to do so. Finally, I managed to whisper, "Yeah, if you want to."
Lennie reached out her hand and ran her fingertips up and down the length of my cock, sending shivers of pleasure through me. I gasped at the touch and jerked my hips in reaction. She pulled her hand back and asked, "Did I hurt you?"
"No," I stammered. "It just felt so good for someone else to touch me that I couldn't help the reaction."
She reached out her hand again and wrapped it around my cock, holding it lightly in her grip. "If it feels so good for me to touch you, why don't you let me give you the relief you need. Tell me what I'm supposed to do."
"Just hold lightly like that and rub your hand up and down. That's all it takes." After a fews strokes, she had the hang of it and all I could do was moan in reaction.
After just a few strokes, she stopped and whispered, "Rickie, would you mind touching me like I'm touching you. That way we can give each other relief at the same time. Please, will you do me like I'm doing you?"
"Yeah," I whispered back, "I'd like that. I've never touched a girl before, though, and you will have to show me what I'm supposed to do."
Lennie took my trembling hand and guided it between her thighs. I felt the crinkled hair of her pubic area and then I felt the swollen labial lips that were nestled in its midst. Moving a finger between those lips, I found she was wet and slick there, like someone had coated her with some like of slickum. It was incredibly hot, too, like the heat of her body had concentrated in that one spot. I moved my finger up and down the slickened furrow and found a little bump right at its top. Lennie jumped as my fingertip moved across it, and she grabbed my hand, whispering, "Yes, right there. Feel that bump? It's my feel-good spot. Just make sure you touch it real often." I was soon stroking my finger up and down her wet furrow, moving it from top to bottom and lightly touching the little bump each time. She muttered "Ummm, yes," and thrust her hips toward my each of my hand strokes. "Yes, yes," she whispered softly, "Keep doing it just like that--I'm so hot it won't take much more."
I could hardly believe Lennie was talking like that. Even though her remark about having never seen a cock before convinced me she was still a virgin, she seemed to know as much and to be as interested in sex as I was. From the way she was reacting to my touch, her excitement was at least a match for mine.
And talking about excitement--now that she had me stroking her to her satisfaction, she had returned her attention to my cock and matched her hand movements on it with those I was using on her wet pussy. I couldn't control my hips, but thrust them up to her hand, meeting each of her hand strokes with an upward push of my rigid shaft.
Lennie was reacting in a similar manner, pushing her wet sex toward my hand and squirming her hips around in little circles. We could see the man on the screen moving his ass rapidly as though he were screwing the girl hard and fast. From the moans coming from the speaker, I could tell the couple on the screen was building up to the same sort of massive orgasm that was rushing upon Lennie and me. Almost as if we had discussed and agreed to such action, Lennie and I increased the pace of our motions, racing with the couple on the screen, seeking to reach orgasm at the same time as our cinematic counterparts. After a few moments of this action, it was impossible to distinguish the sounds we were making from those coming from the speaker.
Although having my hand in a girl's pussy for the very first time and seeing the couple screw on the screen had worked me up to a level of passion I had never before experienced, I wasn't the first to come. Lennie was first. She threw her head back against the truck seat and pushed her hips hard against my hand, clamping her thighs tightly together. Her whole pelvis shuddered and moved with rapid little jerks. She moaned softly, "Oooohhhhhhhh, yesssssss! Oh, God, yesssss!" Her moans quietened down and she slowly relaxed her thighs from my hand, her breathing still labored. She opened her eyes and said softly, "Oh, God, I came like I never have before." She gripped my cock in her hand once more and asked, "Did you finish, too?"
"No," I whispered, "not yet. I'm almost there, though. Just do what you were doing before."
Lennie resumed her stroking of my cock, moving her hand up to the pulsating head. Seeing Lennie orgasm had made me almost come and pre-come now covered the plum-red knob. She moved her hand into the wetness and said, "The top is all wet. Are you sure you didn't come?"
"No, I'm just wet from excitement, like you were. Keep that up just a few more strokes and I'll get there. You'll know it when I do."
The couple on the screen had finished and the man was now standing, leaving the girl on the bed with her knees up and legs spread apart. Her pussy was wide open and I could see a little of the pink flesh inside her labial lips. I imagined that it had been my cock that just explored that hair-covered joy hole and filled it with my hot outpouring. Lennie's stroking had made my whole cock slick with pre-come, and her strokes and touches were giving me almost unbearable pleasure. That pleasure coupled with my fantasy about the girl on the screen did it for me and it was now my turn to jerk and thrust and moan. I pushed my hips up, thrusting my cock hard into her hand. It swelled and jerked and a huge glob of sperm erupted from it and shot up into the air, hitting the dash board of the truck. It was immediately followed by another one, and then another. Now it was no longer shooting in the air, but spurting more weakly, just flowing over Lennie's hand and dripping onto my groin. Lennie was still stroking it, her hand covered in jism, slick and wet. I had grunted with each spurt of sperm and only now began to relax and quieten down. My cock was still rigid and hard, even though it had quit jerking and come had finally stopped flowing. I put my hand on Lennie's and stopped her motions, but she kept her hand on my rigidity, just squeezing lightly with little loving caresses. I managed finally to whisper, "In case you didn't figure it out, I just came."
Lennie whispered with a trace of awe in her voice, "Oh, God, did you EVER! I had no idea it would be like that. I knew from sex-ed that sperm came out of a boy's penis when he had a climax, but you must have squirted a whole gallon. It's all over everything."
"Well, that's more than I usually do. My being able to touch you and having you touch me made me so excited that I just kept coming and coming."
"You liked touching me?" Lennie whispered.
"Oh, God, yes. Did you like my touching you?"
Lennie's hand squeezing my cock harder and she murmured, "Yes! Yes! I loved it. I've been wanting a boy to touch me there for the longest, and it finally happened."
Lennie's hand on my cock was beginning to feel real good again, and I knew that if she kept stroking me I soon would be baptizing the truck with another load of my jism. I put my hand down on the inside of Lennie's thigh and ran it up to where I made contact with her pussy. "Want to do it again?" I asked softly.
Lennie put her other hand behind my head and pulled my face down to hers. She put her lips against mine and just brushed them lightly together. "Yes!" she whispered, "I want to do it again, and then again, over and over until we can't do it any more. But I also want to see what I'm doing. I want to be able to see your penis, to be able to look at it in full light, not the darkness here in the truck." She brushed her lips against mine again, a little teasing kiss that made my cock throb even harder, and said, "There's no one at the house, Rickie. We'll have it all to ourselves. We can take off all our clothes and see each other completely, touch each other all over. We have the whole weekend alone, and we can do anything we want to. I can really play like I'm your wife."
I remembered her comment earlier about being my wife and the enigmatic smile she had on her face when she said it. There were all sorts of things she could mean by the statement, and I could hardly wait to find out what promises it held. I reached under the seat and got out a box of paper hand towels and between the two of us we soon had the truck and ourselves cleaned up and our clothes back in place. All the evidence of our mutual passion was now cleared away. All, that is, except the scent of passion that still filled the truck.
Lennie sat up tight against me as we rode home, her hand between my legs, lightly rubbing across my bulging cock. I wanted to touch her too, but needed to keep both hands on the steering wheel. I mentally vowed to make up for lost time just as soon as we got home.
Just before we came to a filling station, Lennie said, "Rickie, stop here. I need to tinkle real bad."
I stopped the truck and Lennie went to the girl's room. I was glad she wanted to stop because I needed to go pretty badly myself. When I went into the restroom, I saw a condom dispenser on the wall. Although I couldn't imagine Lennie's and my needing them, I nonetheless used up all my change and got four of them. In any event, I would be prepared if the chance to use a condom ever came up.
Lennie came out of the restroom shortly after I had gotten back into the truck and was smiling real big. "You must feel better," I said.
Lennie scooted over next to me and laid her head on my shoulder and put her hand back between my legs. "Yeah, everything's taken care of," she said. "Now, take me home. Take me home so I can continue my first date."
With Lennie's hand on my cock rubbing and caressing me through my jeans, it was hard to concentrate on driving. Her squeezing and touching were making me so horny that it was going to be a race as what happened first--my coming in my pants or our reaching home. I thought about what might occur after we got to the house and were all alone behind closed doors. Lennie had been very open in describing what she wanted--to be able to get naked in full light and see and touch each other all over. She had come like crazy from my fingering her pussy and had indicated that she wanted us to go home and to keep on playing with each other until we just couldn't come anymore. With Mom and Dad away for the weekend, we had the whole house to ourselves and were free to do anything we wanted. Right then, with my cock throbbing and reacting to Lennie's touches the way it was, what I wanted was to come over and over again, all night long.
Thinking about seeing my sister Lennie naked made me even hornier than before. I remembered seeing the muted shadow of her pubic hair in the darkness of the drive-in movie, and I wanted to be able to see that crinkly hair and the labial lips my finger had explored. I had never seen a naked girl before and my breathing became even more hot and heavy as I thought about being able to see Lennie completely nude. I realized that all I had touched was her pussy, that I hadn't even touched her breasts. I knew she had nice breasts and could hardly wait to see them completely uncovered. I imagined what her nipples would look like and how it would be to take them in my mouth and suck and nibble on them. Those mental images made my cock jerk and jump under Lennie's hand, and I knew that it was only a matter of seconds before my cock filled my shorts with another outpouring of come. I groaned and took a hand from the wheel and put it on top of Lennie's, holding it firmly and stopping her motions. "Oh, God, Len!" I muttered, "I'm almost about to come. If you keep doing that, I'm going to have a hot mess in my pants."
Lennie stopped her motions and moved her hand to the inside of my thigh, just rubbing me lightly with her fingertips. She put her mouth up my ear and whispered, "I'm sorry, Rick. I don't know much about how boys react, and I just wanted to make sure you were still hot and hard when we get home. I just love feeling and touching you when you're hard like this, but I sure don't want you to come now. I want to wait until we get home so I can have it my hand and see it spurt out. I love the way your penis jerks and jumps around in my hand when you come, and I want to be able to watch it when it happens again."
"Don't worry about my staying hard. Just thinking about seeing your naked little cute body is enough by itself to keep my cock rock hard. This will be my first time to see a naked girl, and I can hardly wait to get you naked and touch you all over."
Lennie's hand tightened on my leg and she whispered, "Yeah, I know what you mean. Just thinking about it has got my panities sopping wet. I've gotten wet before, but my cunny and panties are sloppy wet right now." She put her lips to my cheek and kissed me lightly. "Oh, God, Rick, don't have a wreck, but get us home as quick as you can. I need for you to touch me so bad I'm about to come just from thinking about it."
"Don't come yet," I said. "You wait until we get home, just like I'm doing."
Lennie laughed and squeezed my leg again. "Don't worry about that. I can come over and over again, one time right after another. Sometimes when I do myself, I get carried away and give myself so many comes that I can hardly walk afterwards."
I pictured Lennie sprawled out on her bed, her hand buried in her pussy as it had been at the movie, and her hips jerking and thrusting as she shuddered in orgasm after orgasm. I had thought Lennie to be naive and innocent about sex, but her words showed that she was a little sex-pot. She might still be a virgin, but she was as avid about sex as I was. My cock throbbed as I thought about her naked and sprawled out, but with my hand being the one to bring her to orgasm--my hand stroking and touching her little feel-good spot, my finger probing into the virginal little hole there between the swollen lips of her pussy and causing her to jerk and thrust her hips as she came over and over again.
After what seemed an eternity, we finally reached home. As we got out of the truck and walked toward the house, Lennie wrapped her arm around me and pulled herself close to me, our hips touching and moving against each other. When we reached the front door, Lennie turned toward me and holding her face up toward me said, "Thank you for a wonderful evening, you big, wonderful date. Do I get a good night kiss?"
At first I didn't know what she was doing, but then realized she was continuing to carry on our little game about my being her date, her first solo date with a boy. Even though she was my sister, her lips looked so tempting that I decided to go along with her little fantasy game. I remembered my electric reaction to her kiss on my cheek and decided to not only be a participant in her fantasy, but an enthusiastic participant. I didn't know right then where her game would lead, but I knew she was as horny as I and wherever it might lead would probably be where both of us wanted to go.
I opened my arms and pulled her against me so that our bodies made full contact. As I lowered my lips to hers, I felt the firm little swellings of her breasts press against my chest and the heat of her groin pressing against my throbbing cock. When I put my lips to hers, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled herself even tighter against me, thrusting her groin against mine and grinding it in little circles. Our lips made contact at last and she softly moaned in reaction. As our lips pressed against each other, I completely forgot that it was my sister I was holding. She was now just a hot sexy girl who seemed to exude sexuality.
Our lips gradually relaxed and spread apart. As they did, we both opened our mouths and tried to devour each other. Lennie moved her mouth even wide and I felt the sharp little probe of her tongue snake into my mouth. She moved it all around inside my mouth seeking contact with my tongue. I responded by moving my tongue to hers and swirling it around and caressing hers. She moaned into my mouth and dropped her hands from my back down to my buttocks where he rubbed and caressed the hard globes of my ass. I had no idea it would feel so good to be touched there and the pleasure her touch gave me made it my turn to moan.
I moved my hands down to Lennie's ass and kneaded her hard little ass cheeks. Moving my hands lower, I explored the cleft between them and moved down into the area between her legs. She gasped as my fingers rubbed her there and pressed herself even harder against the bulge of my rigid cock. Suddenly she grabbed me hard and her hips started shuddering and jerking. "Oh, God!" she moaned softly into my mouth. I could hardly believe it was happening, but it was obvious that Lennie was having an orgasm. She was coming from just our kissing and touching each other with our clothes on. If she would come like that fully clothed, I could imagine what her reaction would be when I touched and kissed just her bare flesh.
Lennie gradually stopped shuddering and then broke the kiss to where our lips were just barely touching. "My parents are gone for the weekend and I'm going to be all alone in the house. Would you like to come in--come in and continue what we're doing?"
"Yes," I whispered, "I want to do what we're doing now and more."
"Me, too," she whispered and holding me by the hand she opened the door and led me into the living room, shutting the door behind us. Once inside, she turned on the lights and then kissed me again, her tongue a wild thing in my mouth. As she pulled her mouth from mine, she whispered, "Do you like my body?"
"Oh, God, yes!"
"Would you like to see more of it?"
"I want to see all of it. I want to get you naked so I can see every part of you."
Lennie smiled and motioned me toward her. "Then come and take my clothes off. Take them all off and make me naked."
I didn't know whether this was a continuation of Lennie's fantasy game or she was showing me her real self. I figured it was probably a combination of both. Whatever it might be, I was eager to be a part of it, so I stepped over to her and took hold of her tee-shirt and pulled it up and over her head. As I dropped it to the floor, she turned her back to me and said, "Now unhook my bra so you can see my boobs."
I fumbled a few seconds with her bra hook and then got it loose. I pushed the straps over her shoulders and she shrugged it off and onto the floor to join her shirt. Reaching around her, I cupped her breasts in my hands and caressed them, feeling the hard little nubbins of her nipples where they thrust out. She moaned at the touch and leaned back against me, offering me her mounds as a gift. As I played with them, I dropped one hand down to the vee of her thighs, pressing my fingers into her groin. She moaned and whispered, "Oh, God, you're fixing to make me come again. Finish getting my clothes off first. I want to come from your touching my bare cunny."
I found the snaps that held her jeans and undid them. Then I slowly pulled down the zipper loosening the pants enough that I could push them over her hips and down her legs. I got on my knees and pushed them all the way down to her feet. Then I unlaced her shoes and took them off one at a time. With her shoes off, she stepped out of her jeans and turned toward me, clad only in a pair of bikini panties.
Sitting on the floor like I was, Lennie's panty-covered pussy was right in front of my face. She hadn't exaggerated before--the whole crotch of her satin panties were wet, with a splotch of dampness radiating out from her sexual core. I was so close I could smell the aroma of her arousal, a slightly musky odor that wasn't in any way a turn-off. It had just the opposite effect, in fact. The scent of Lennie's sexual arousal made my arousal soar to even greater heights. She reached out both hands and put them on top of my head where she combed and caressed my hair. "Now take my panties off. Take them off and make my cunny naked."
With hands trembling with excitement, I took hold of the waist of Lennie's panties and pushed them down, working them down inch my inch over the white tummy. As they came down, I could see the soft blond fuzz that was a precursor to what would soon be revealed. I got them down over the wide part of her hips and then the crinkly blonde hairs of her pubis were revealed, a mat of tresses curled up into wet little ringlets. I kept pulling on the fabric until Lennie's pussy finally came into view, the crease of her woman sex now fully available to my sight. Once over her hips, the panties dropped to the floor and Lennie stepped out of them. I just sat there staring at Lennie's sex, mesmerized by my first sight of a pussy. She thrust her hips toward me and whispered, "You like my cunny?"
I put my hands on her hips and whispered, "Oh, God, I love it. It's beautiful."
"Do you like it enough to kiss it?"
I could hardly believe Lennie's request. Here was my sweet little sister that I had considered to be completely naive about sex and she was asking me to eat her pussy. She must have had some really sexy conversations with other girls to know about oral love. I had never even seen a pussy before, much less had my mouth on one, but I had fantasized about doing it, imagining it to be one of the most sensual and intimate acts a man and woman could engage in. I looked up at Lennie and asked, "You want me to eat your cunny?"
"Yes, if you will," she said softly. "I've heard girls talk about how good it is. Your finger felt so good on my clitoris and I know your mouth will be even better." She continued to caress my hair and said in the softest, sweetest voice possible, "Please, Rickie, it's something I can't do to myself. Please do it for me."
"You want me to do it right now?"
"Yes! Right now! Oh, God, I'm dying for it. Showing my body to you has got me so hot that I'm right on the edge of coming. I know it will be the best come of my entire life."
I stood up and reached down and put my hand down to Len's pussy, inserting a finger between her swollen, pouty labial lips. I could hardly believe how wet she was--her furrow was practically flooded with her sexual secretions. I had heard boys talk about how good their girlfriends' pussy juice tasted and now I was going to get a chance to find out for myself. I knew that because they were Len's juices, they would be better than any other girl's. Smiling, I said, "I can't think of anything I'd rather do right now than get my mouth on this sweet little cunny and taste you."
"Ohhh, goody!" Len said, her pleasure showing all over her face. "Come on, let's go to my room so we can use my bed." I followed behind her as she almost ran to her room, watching the action of her ass cheeks as they squirmed and twisted about. Len was some sexy-looking girl, and I was practically salivating in anticipa- tion of holding that cute little ass in my hands and eating out her pussy.
Len turned on the light in her room and then got on the bed, her legs spread apart and the lips of her pussy gaping slightly. "What's the best position for me to get in?" she asked.
I grinned and said, "Well, this is like the blind leading the blind. I've never eaten a girl and you've never been eaten, so I guess we'll just have to learn together." I grabbed her legs and pulled them so they were hanging off the bed and her ass was right at its edge. I spread her legs apart and knelt down between them, my face in front of her vee. "Gimme a pillow," I said. She handed me one and I lifted her ass up and put the pillow under it. Now her pussy was right in front of my face and all I had to do was get with it. I put my fingers on the outside of her labial lips and spread them so that her wet inner sexual flesh was exposed. "Umm," I said, "This looks good enough to eat."
Sticking my tongue out, I leaned forward and stroked it up and down the entire length of Lennie's furrow. I could taste her juice and just as I had anticipated it didn't taste bad. It had hardly any taste, in fact--just a trace of muskiness like its aroma. The feel of my tongue against her flesh was something else, though. Having my mouth on her pussy allowed an intimacy that would have been impossible to achieve any other way. The tactile sensation of my wet tongue against her wet flesh was sheer voluptuousness. I loved eating her pussy. I knew that from that moment on I would be a confirmed pussy-eater.
Wanting more of Len's pussy than I was getting, I put my hands under her ass and lifted her even higher than before. As I did, she spread her legs apart even wider than before, giving me full access to her complete sexual area. Opening my mouth wide, I put it over her clitoris and sucked it into my mouth, stroking my tongue over her now swollen and hard little sex nubbin. Lennie's whole pelvis quivered and she moaned, "Oooohh, Rickie, oooohhhhh that's sooo good. Oh, God, but's that good."
I knew that if I kept that up for much longer, Lennie would climax again. That wasn't what I wanted right then; I wanted to build her up slowly and make her orgasm one she would remember for a long time. Moving from her clitoris, I moved my tongue down, probing for the entrance to her virgin honey-pit. I knew it was near the bottom of her furrow and I pressed my tongue into her as I sought it out. My searching was soon rewarded, and I rolled my tongue into a little tube and pushed it into the tight opening to her secret sexual depths. Soon I had my tongue as far inside Lennie's hole as it would reach. I twisted and turned it inside her and pushed it in and out of her. I felt the walls of her sheath loosen as my tongue continued its in and out movements. Lennie's hips were now moving up and down, matching the in-and-out movements of my tongue, and I could hear her above me, moaning and muttering soft little sounds, "Yes, yes, yes, oh, yes, oh, good, good."
Lennie's hip movements were increasing in speed and her moans were getting louder and louder, so I knew she was getting close to that big come she was seeking. Extracting my tongue from her hole, I moved it back up to her clitoris and just lightly strummed it across her swollen knob. Not wanting to leave off the pleasure she got from having something in her hole, I pressed a finger in to replace my tongue. She gasped and thrust her hips up against me as my finger penetrated into her depths, going deeper than my tongue had been. I moved another finger in alongside the first one, filling her hole completely, and started thrusting them in and out, imitating the motion a cock would have made. She must have been right on the verge of orgasm, because the combination of my tongue and fingers caused her to stiffen and thrust her hips up hard against my mouth and hand. "Oooohhh!" she moaned loudly. "Oooohh, I'm there! Oooohhh, coming, coommminngggg, cummmminngggg!"
Her hips jerked and I could see spasms move through her stomach muscles as her orgasm peaked. I kept right on with my stroking and she kept coming, moaning and crying out in ecstasy. Gradually, her hips relaxed and she put her hands to my head, grabbing so as to stop my motions. "Oh, God, stop!," she moaned. "If you keep on I'll just die."
I pulled my fingers from out of Lennie's pussy and lifted my face away from her wet furrow. Looking up I could she her breathing hard, her breasts quivering from her labored breathing. A red flush was spread across her breasts and abdomen, and it faded away only slowly as her breathing slowed and the spasms in her pelvis died. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes and smiled at me. "Oh, Rickie, I can't even begin to describe how good that was. It was so much better than Lauren told me would be. It was better than I imagined anything could be." She took my hand in hers and whispered, "Thank you. Thank you for being such a good date."
By now my legs were getting a little cramped from kneeling so long, so I stood up. My cock was tenting out the front of my jeans, and it was clearly evident that even though Len had had her urges satisfied, mine were still calling for immediate attention. Len looked at the evidence of my desire and murmured, "Oh, God, look at you." She sat up and wrapped her arms around me, laying her head against my chest, saying, "I'm sorry. I was so intent on needing to have my fire put out that I completely forgot about yours." She put her hand on my bulging cock and said, "You must really be hurting with your erection all cramped like this. Some kind of lousy date I've been to let you suffer like this." She pushed me away gently and undid the snaps to my jeans. "Let's get these off you so you're naked like me. I want to see what this big monster looks like in the light, so let's get it loose from its cage."
As she undid my jeans, I pulled my shirt off and put it on the floor. By this time, she had my jeans pulled down so that my tenting Jockey shorts where showing. She put her hand on top of the bulge and said, "You seem to be even bigger than when we were in the movie." She scooted around me and stood up. With my jeans down around my knees I couldn't move and with a little laugh she pushed me so that I fell on the bed. "Now let me get the rest of your clothes off. I've waited a long time to see a boy in the nude and now I going to get to." She pulled off my shoes and socks and then pulled off my jeans. Now, all I had on was my shorts.
Standing between my legs, Lennie took hold of my shorts and slowly pulled them down. I had to help her get them over my bulging cock and when they were down to my thighs, my cock sprang up, hard and straight. "Oh, God!" she muttered. "It's so big and hard." Not taking her eyes off my cock, she finished pulling my shorts down and off my feet. As nude now as Lennie was, I moved up on the bed until I lay right in its middle, my cock standing straight up like the mast on a ship. Lennie got on the bed with me and crawled between legs and spread them apart so she could sit there Indian-style. Reaching out her hands, she put one around my cock and the other underneath my balls. "Rick, you thought my cunny was beautiful. Well, I think your cock and balls are beautiful, too."
She stroked her hand up and down my shaft and a drop of pre-cum oozed out and added to the wetness already covering the head of my cock. Lowering her head, she extended her tongue and licked the drop off. "Umm," she said, "It doesn't taste bad at all. In fact, I kind of like it." She stroked it a few times and then asked, "Are you close to coming?"
"Not too far. Seeing you naked like this and having tasted your sweet cunny has gotten me so horny that it won't take much more."
Squeezing my cock gently, she asked another question, one that thrilled me completely. "Can I suck on your cock until you come?"
"Yes!" I answered emphatically. But then I thought about what I had just done for her and added, "You're not doing it just because I did it for you, are you?"
Lennie laughed and said, "No, I'm going to do it because I want to. Ever since Lauren told me about taking a cock into her mouth, I've been wanting to try it." She gave me another squeeze and said, "This one looks like it could use a little bit of sucking."
"Does it ever! That sounds like some of the best attention there is."
Lennie held my cock right at its base and then lowered her head and licked her tongue up and down the full length of my shaft. I gasped at the contact and twisted my hips in reaction to the pleasure her tongue gave me. She put a hand under my scrotum and lifted up my balls and inspected them. Satisfied as to what they looked and felt like, she ran her tongue all over the wrinkled skin of my bag, tracing it round and round and then down to its most sensitive underpart. I groaned in pleasure and thrust my hips up to her pleasure-giving mouth. She lifted her head and whispered, "You like that, don't you?"
"Oooh, yes. I've never felt anything so good before in my life."
Lennie smiled and said, "I'm glad you like it. I want you to feel as good as you made me feel." She stroked my cock up and down and smiling even more said, "If you liked that, then you're probably going to just love this." She lowered her head once more, but instead of licking my shaft, she opened her mouth and engulfed the whole head of my cock. She swirled her tongue over its entire surface and it gave me the most intense feeling of pleasure I had ever experienced. I couldn't keep my hips still, but thrust my cock up to Len's face, seeking to get more of it into her mouth. She took the hint and moved her mouth down, taking about four more inches into the hot wetness of her mouth. I moaned and started making up and down movements. She took her mouth off and said, "How about that? That's even better, isn't it?"
"Oh, God, yes! I've never felt anything so good before."
She smiled again and once more took me into her mouth, this time swallowing about five inches. She started an up-and-down movement with her mouth, and a stroking motion with her hand. For a girl who had never seen a cock before, she was eating me as if she had done it all her life. With that kind of treatment, I was soon on the brink of orgasm, my hips moving up and down with a life of their own. The pleasure she was giving me was almost beyond belief and I couldn't keep from moaning continuously. "Len, I'm about to come," I moaned. "If you keep that up you're going to have a mouth full of come."
My warning served only to intensify her oral actions. I remem- bered that she asked me if she could suck me until I came, so I just let nature take its course. Nature's course was very soon taken, and sperm started spurting from my cock in huge draughts, spurt after spurt shooting out into her mouth. I could see her throat work as she gulped to swallow it all. Her efforts were in vain, though, and white dribbles poured out of the corners of her mouth and dripped down on her hand so that almost covered with my jism. All the time I was coming, I was moaning and jerking my hips. The pleasure she was giving me was more intense than any I had felt. It would be hard to go back to giving myself hand jobs after feeling what a girl's mouth could do.
After a while my orgasm faded, the pleasure slowly ebbing and the spurting and jerking of my cock gradually decreasing until it had completely stopped. Only after I had completely finished did Lennie release my cock from her mouth. When she finally lifted her mouth from me, I was amazed at myself. Even though I had just come like a volcano erupting lava, my cock was still standing, losing only a little of its rigidity and girth. From that I knew it would be a matter of only a few minutes until I was ready for another round of Lennie's and my giving each other pleasure. I had no idea how much further the weekend would take us, but I intended to let her take the lead and show or tell me. Whatever she wanted was going to be what I wanted.
Lennie stretched out beside me and we each turned on our side so we were face to face. I had just had the most intense orgasm of my entire life, but having her totally nude body so close to mine kept me aroused and my cock still stiff and hard. With her face so close, I could see that her lips were covered with some of the come she had failed to swallow. Knowing it was my come, that it was the result of the ecstasy her oral loving had just given me, made her wet, glistening lips appear even more beautiful and desirable. She smiled, a secret little smile showing both satisfaction and pride of accomplishment. Then, displaying the sensuality she had only this evening revealed to me, she snaked out her tongue and licked her lips, removing the last traces of my sperm. Still smiling, she put out a hand and cupped it behind my neck, caressing it gently. She put her other hand on my chest and ruffled my mat of hair. Then, with light little touches, she traced that hand down my chest and over my abdomen, moving it slowly and sensuously downward. When it came to my still-damp pubic hair, she teased it gently, combing her fingers through my forest. She moved her hand upward, then, and ran her fingertips up and down my shaft, tracing its entire length with soft touches. Her hand opened and wrapped around my cock, gently squeezing and fondling my rigid manhood. With a sparkle in her eyes I had never seen before, she whispered, "How did you like what I just did? Does it make up for treating you so mean? Am I a good date now?"
Returning her smile, I answered, "That was the best come I have EVER had. It was so good that I'm still staying hard. That was the best thing that's ever happened to me, and you're the best date any boy could hope to have."
Len didn't respond to my compliment, she just looked into my eyes with that soft smile on her lips. Then she said softly, almost in a whisper, "Thank you. And you're the best date any girl could ever hope for." I felt her pull my head toward hers and our lips met in a kiss.
For a few moments we just kissed softly, tenderly, without passion. Once again, though, nature took its course, and Len probed her tongue into my mouth, seeking mine. Where her fondling of my cock had been gentle, now it became more urgent, with an up and down stroking motion. She made a growling noise in her throat and then broke the kiss. She smiled and said, "I wanted to wait a while before my next come, but somehow or other my date's getting me all hot and bothered again."
I put my hand down to Len's crotch and probed my fingers into her furrow. She was still as wet as she had been before and her flesh was still hot as if it were fevered. I pushed her over onto her back and sat up beside her, my hand still in between her legs. "Hot and bothered, huh? Well, I think I can take care of that. You just lay back and enjoy--your date's going to take care of you."
"But what about you?" Len asked.
I laughed and said, "I wish I could come as often and as many times as you can, but boys are different from girls. Don't worry about me, I intend to get all the comes I can stand before this weekend is out. Right now I just want to concentrate on you--to make you feel good. Okay?"
"Okay," she said, smiling again. "I just want to be sure that you get to feel good, too."
"Making you feel good makes me feel good, too. I enjoy it almost as much as you."
"I know what you mean. While ago when you spurted into my mouth, I almost came at the same time just from knowing that I was giving you so much pleasure."
"See, that's what I'm talking about. Now you just lay back and let your big-brother date have fun. You've got a body any boy would love to play with."
"Then play with it," she said, grinning and thrusting her hips up and turning them in a sexy bump and grind. "Touch me all over and make me come all over the place."
I put my hands on top of her breasts and said, "Why don't I start right here, with your cute little boobs. You've got the nicest boobs of any girl in school."
Lennie pushed her chest up to my hands, seeking more of my touch on her breasts. "I don't know about their being the cutest boobs, but I'll bet they like to be touched more than anyone else's. Umm, yes, touch them right there, right there on the nipples."
I knew that if she enjoyed having my hands on her breasts, she would like my mouth and tongue even better. Lowering my head down to her firm mounds, I sucked one of nipples into my mouth, taking all of the areola along with it. Her nipple stood out about half an inch, and I strummed the tip of my tongue back and forth over it, lashing it with my oral whip. Len put her hands on top of my head and murmured, "Oooh, yes. That's good. That feels sooo goooood."
Not wanting to show favoritism, I shifted my mouth over to her other breast and treated it to the same attention. The nipple I had abandoned was slick with saliva, and I rubbed it with my fingers, tracing circles around the areola and across the hard protrusion in its center. It was obvious that Lennie's breasts were very much one of her erogenous zones because she was pushing them up toward my mouth and grasping my hair between her fingers. This made two of her erogenous areas I had discovered, and I wondered if she had others. Right then, I determined that before the weekend was over I would find and explore every part of her body that gave her sexual pleasure.
As I sucked and nibbled on Lennie's breasts, I put my hand down to the inside of her thighs and lightly traced them up to her vee, moving up to where my fingers lightly brushed against her abundance of pubic hair. When my fingers made contact with her fur, I ran them over it, using just a light, teasing touch. This made her want more, because she spread her legs apart and lifted one and bent it at the knee. This left her furrow spread wide and available for my hand to explore. She humped her mound up toward my hand, practically begging me to touch her secret, most intimate spot.
I was really amazed with Lennie's actions. It seemed that once my sister started to reveal her sexuality to me she decided to go all the way, to throw off all her inhibitions, to completely reveal how sexy-- no, how passionate--she truly was. It was hard to equate the way she way acting with her virginity. She might be a virgin, but that didn't keep her from being a horny little sexpot.
Len continued to thrust her hips up toward my hand, turning them in little circles, seeking for fingers to explore all the area between her legs. She pulled my hair and murmured, "Oh, God, Rick, you're torturing me. Touch my cunny. I need to come so bad. Please touch me and make me come."
Loathe to tease her any more, I extended a finger and stroked it down into her furrow. The tender flesh of her crease was once again coated with her feminine secretions and as slippery and slick as it had been before. I didn't know how she was able to produce such an abundant flow, but from wherever it came, the supply seemed limitless. Her sensitivity was endless, too, for when my finger brushed across her clitoris she pushed her furrow hard against my hand and murmured, "Yessss, ooooohhhh, yesss."
Delighted by her reaction, I joined my first finger with a second and traced them all the way down her crease, down to where it widened at the entrance to her hot little tunnel. I traced my fingers around and around the opening into her depths and dipped a finger in and out with rapid little strokes. Lennie murmured in pleasure at the touch and lifted her other leg up so that it too was bent at the knee. Then she tucked both legs back under her so that her whole torso was lifted up as an offering to my touches. It was an act of pure sensuality, of unbridled passion, and my cock throbbed and jerked in response to her display. Feeling her in that position made me want to move in front of Lennie's fully open furrow and bury my throbbing manhood in the tight little hole my finger had just explored. We hadn't spoken of it, but in my heart of hearts I harbored hope that what we were doing would be the prelude to our joyously surrendering our virginity to each other. >From the outset, though, I had determined that we would go only as far as she wanted. All I could do was hope that she would want to go that far.
Knowing that the whole lower portion of her body exposed and available to me made me want to explore it, to explore between the cheeks of her ass, to touch her on the most hidden parts of her body. Moving my fingers from her vaginal furrow into the cleft between her ass cheeks, I discovered that she was hot and oily there, too. Her juices were flowing so freely that they had run down and coated even that area. That her ass was also extremely sensitive was evident by the way she twisted her hips and murmured approving sounds as I explored her hidden, nether region. The tip of my finger came to the little wrinkled star of her anus and I stroked it and circled it with light touches. Lennie's hips jerked at the touch and she murmured, "Oh, God, Rick, what are you doing? That's nasty." She moved her hips under my touch and whispered, "Oooh, but it's good, too. Nasty, but good.
Ooooh, feels so good to be touched there. Ummnn, yes, gooood, gooooood."
"Aha," I thought, "another of her erogenous zones." I added that discovery to my inventory of knowledge, storing it for future use. My horny, uninhibited little sister was showing me things about herself that I never would have dreamed of, even in my most erotic fantasies about her. I was eager to discover more and hoped that before the weekend was over I would know all her feminine secrets.
Leaving a finger in contact with her anal entrance, I moved my hand so that my thumb could delve into her vaginal opening. I pressed it all the way in and then pulled it out. Continuing with in-and-out motions, I twisted my thumb around and around so as to multiply the effect. That action together with my stroking her anus and nibbling and sucking on her breasts were stimulating three of her most sensitive areas and proved to be her downfall. She twisted her hips around and around and threw her head from side to said, moaning and crying in pleasure. She pulled the hair on my head so hard that it was almost painful. It was a good pain, though, because it indicated the extent of the pleasure she was experiencing.
Suddenly Lennie shouted, "Oh, God, Rick! Ooooh, Rick!" and stiffened her entire body. She put a hand in her mouth and bit down on it but it wasn't enough to completely stifle her cries of pleasure. She was experiencing the sort of ecstasy I had hoped she would. She was having an orgasm that shook her whole body, and I was the one who was responsible for it. I felt pleasure from that accomplishment that was almost equal to what she was experiencing.
Lennie's body slowly relaxed and she straightened out her legs and lay back down on the bed, still breathing hard. I lay on my side watching her as the effect of her orgasm slowly faded. A red flush was on her chest again, and I knew from it that her orgasm had been intense. Her breathing finally slowed and she opened her eyes and turned so she was facing me. "Oh, God, Rick," she whispered, "That was unbelievably good. I didn't know I could come so hard. I've never been touched where you touched me before. I practically exploded. I had no idea anything so nasty could be so good." She grinned and said, "God, I loved that nasty part. I love being nasty with you." She put her arm over me and whispered, "Oh, God, Rick, I'm so glad I had this chance to be your date." She put her lips to mine and showed her happiness with a long, soft kiss.
When we broke the kiss, we just lay there, silently looking at each other, enjoying our nudity and the sensuality of what we were doing. Lennie finally broke the silence by saying, "You remember my telling you that Lauren was the one who told me about sucking a boy's cock?" When I nodded my head, she continued, "You know, don't you, that you can't tell anyone about that. She told it to me as a complete secret, and I have to honor her confidence. Promise you won't tell?"
"Don't worry, my lips are sealed." I certainly had no intention of telling it to anyone. Lennie had mentioned that Lauren had the hots for me, and I sure didn't want to do anything that might jeopardize my future chances with a cute girl like Lauren. If she would eat cock, there was no telling what else she might do.
"Good," Lennie said, "Now I won't have to worry about that." She grinned again and said, "I never will forget Lauren telling me about it. She and I have a lot in common and we've become good friends so she's told me a lot about herself. One day at lunch we were talking about a girl in our class who bragged about making out with a bunch of baseball team members. The girl claimed to have sucked off five of them in one evening. Not only sucked them off, but swallowed all their come. I thought the whole story was made up, but Lauren laughed and said it wasn't such a big deal, that it probably happened. Then she told me swallowing come wasn't bad at all, that she had sucked a boy three times in one evening and swallowed every drop of his come."
"Lauren Wilton told you that? Quiet, shy Lauren?"
"See, I told you she really wasn't all that shy. Anyway, she went on to tell me that the boy sucked her too--that the same evening she had sucked him, the boy sucked her until she came four times. She told me about good it felt to come from having a boy's mouth on her cunny, that it made for one of the greatest comes possible. As you can imagine, her story made me so hot I was about to come. God, the whole crotch of my panties were dripping wet. I had to sneak off to the girl's room and give myself a come before I could go to the next class."
I found it hard to believe Lennie's story, but there wasn't any reason for her to tell me something that wasn't true. Lennie had said that she and Lauren had a lot in common, and I had to agree. They both appeared to be quiet, naive little girls, but hot fires roared under their cool exteriors. Lennie was revealing the vast extent of her sexuality to me this weekend; maybe later on Lauren would too. Boy, I was some fortunate guy--my hot little sister lying naked in my arms right now and the prospect of similar treatment from her sexy friend.
"She's done a good job of keeping it quiet. Usually when a girl treats a boy real nice, word someone manages to leak out."
"It's not likely to, either. That's why it's so important that we not talk about it with anyone else. It's kind of like our talking about what you and I are doing. We sure can't talk about this, can we?"
"God, no!" I said. "Mom and Dad would kill us if they found out. Even though our friends might envy us, they would probably make fun of us."
Lennie smiled and said, "But that doesn't mean we have to stop, does it?"
"No," I replied, smiling too. "It does mean we have to be careful, though--we can't let Mom and Dad suspect a thing. Besides, I don't think I can ever be satisfied with giving myself a hand job again when I know you do it so much better."
"Me, either," Lennie whispered. "I love the way you make me come." She moved her lips to mine and kissed me gently. After only a few seconds, though, her tongue sneaked into my mouth and played little games with mine. I could hardly believe it, but just talking about sucking and coming was getting her aroused again. I had been aroused for a long time, and now Lennie's passion was beginning to rise to my level.
Lennie broke the kiss and said, "You didn't ask me what boy Lauren is doing it with. Don't you want to know?"
"Yeah, but I thought that was part of the secret and you couldn't tell me."
"Well, that's the part makes it more secret than anything. You know I told you Lauren and I are a lot alike. Well, one of the reasons we are is that the boy she's doing it with is...." She smiled and finished her sentence, "The boy is her brother Alec."
"God!" I whispered, "Lauren and Alec? They do what we do?"
Lennie locked her eyes into mine and whispered, "Not exactly."
"What do you mean, not exactly?"
"What I mean," Lennie whispered, "is that they do more."
"More? You mean they....?"
"Yes, they do everything."
"Alec and Lauren...fuck?" I said, in a whisper.
Still looking me in the eyes, Lennie whispered, "Yes. And she loves it."
I thought of Alec and Lauren on a bed somewhere, he on top doing to her what that man in the movie had been doing to the girl. In my mind's eye, though, it was different than that movie scene. This time I could see where they joined, could see Lauren's pussy and Alec's cock as it plunged in and out between the lips of that pussy, thrusting in and out of its hot little hole. My cock jerked and swelled even more than it had been at the thought of a brother and sister actually making love, of a brother and sister really fucking.
Not breaking eye contact, Lennie lifted her leg and laid it across my hip, moving herself into contact with me as she did. Working her hand into the space between us, she reached down and guided my cock into her furrow. Once it was in place, she pushed her pelvis forward so that my cock was fully and deeply between her legs. I had been aching to put my cock there, but was afraid of pushing Lennie too far, too fast. Now she herself had guided it to the spot where it longed to be, and I shivered in pleasure at the feel of the wetness and heat of her pussy against my throbbing shaft. "Ooooh, Lennie," I murmured in delight.
"Can we do everything, too? Can we do like that man and woman in the movie were supposed to be doing? Do what Lauren and Alec do?"
"Do you want to? God, Lennie, do you really want me to FUCK you?"
"Yes! Oh, God, yes! That's why I bought some rubbers at the filling station when we stopped. That's why I wanted to stop, so I could get some."
I couldn't help but laugh. "You bought some rubbers? So did I."
Lennie asked, "You bought them to use with me?"
"I bought them just in case you wanted to go that far. I didn't want to go any farther than you wanted to."
Lennie pushed her pussy against my cock and then worked her hips back and forth, moving my cock in and out of her slick furrow. She gave me a quick kiss and then said, "I want to go just as FAR as we can go. I want us to do EVERYTHING. There's no telling when we'll have another chance like we have this weekend. Oh, God, get one of those rubbers and let's use it right now." She shoved her pussy up hard against me and said, "This cock belongs up inside me, and I want to feel it there now."
I rolled off the bed and with trembling hands managed to get a rubber out of my pocket. Without too much fumbling, I tore the wrapper off and rolled it down my cock. It was the lubricated type and felt slick and sensual against my throbbing cock. I knew, though, that that feeling was nothing compared to what I was now going to feel. I was finally going to be able to have my cock inside a hot, tight pussy and have my first fuck. That it was my little sister that I was going to fuck only made it that much better. She was wanting and needing this fuck as much as I. We were each losing our virginity and happily doing so.
Finished with my preparations, I got on the bed and crawled up between Lennie's legs, spreading them far apart. She lifted them and bent them at the knees, giving me even more space to operate. Laying like that, her split was wide open and her sex dew made the pink flesh glisten with wetness. I guided my cock to the bottom of her fissure and pushed in where I knew the opening to her honey pit was. I shoved my hips forward and felt the head of my cock enter into Len's body. Her pussy fit snugly around its bulbous invader, and the heat of her sexual flesh felt unbelievably good.
I continued to slowly push my cock into Len's tight hole, gradually working it in until it came to some resistance. I recognized that it was her hymen, and it's presence gave me final confirmation that Lennie was just as much a virgin as I. "I'm going to have push through your maidenhead, Len. This may hurt you a little, so I'll try to do it as gently as I can."
Lennie gave me a reassuring smile and said, "That's okay. Lauren told me it hurt just a little when it broke, but the pain stopped in just a little while. I'll push when you do and that way we'll both manage to get the job done."
I pushed gently, far more gently than Len apparently, because suddenly I was through the resistance with my cock buried all the way inside her body. "Oh, God, Len, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do it that hard."
Len smiled and said, "I know you didn't. I wanted to get it done, so I pushed real hard." She pushed herself up hard against me, her pubic mound pressing hard against the base of my cock, and said, "It didn't hurt much at all--kind of like getting a shot at the doctor's. The hurt has just about stopped." She grinned and added, "In fact, now it HAS stopped. Now all I feel is your cock. I feel like my whole bottom is filled with cock. Completely filled up, just like I've been wanting to be." She locked her eyes with mine and whispered, "Now we're no longer virgins."
"Well, you're not, but technically I'm still a virgin until I come."
I felt Len's vaginal muscles squeeze down on my cock, and with a grin she said, "I think I can take care of that. Don't you?"
I pulled my cock almost all the way out and then pushed it back, shoving hard until it was once more completely buried in the hot warmth of Lennie's tunnel. Having my cock in her pussy was sheer, unadulterated pleasure, and I moaned softly in reaction. Her hot flesh fit tightly around my cock and the wet heat of our union produced as voluptuous a feeling as I had ever experienced. I pulled out and shoved in again, murmuring, "Oh, God, Lennie, that's good...so good. Oooooh, yes, you can take care of it. Oh, God, can you EVER take care of it."
Lennie thrust her hot flesh up to mine, meeting each of my strokes with one of her own. Putting her hands on her breasts and stroking them, she closed her eyes and surrendered her body to pleasure. "Oooohh," she said, almost whispering, "I see why Lauren likes this so much." She shoved hard against me and murmured, "Yes, deep. Give it to me deep. Get deep up inside me."
She opened her eyes and smiled at me, pleasure evident in the sparkle in her eyes and the way she was now returning each of my strokes, thrusting at me just as hard I was plunging into her. She made an "O" of her mouth and murmured, "Ooooh, God, Rick, I'm fixing to come again. Your cock feels so good...it's going to give me another come." She reached up and grabbed my arms, pulling me down on top of her. She reached down and put her hands on my ass and kneaded and caressed my bare buttocks. With our faces close together, she whispered, "Come with me. Come at the same time I do."
She put her lips up to mine and we kissed, our tongues working wildly in each other's mouth. She moaned into my mouth and I returned her moans with mine. I could feel her hot breath in my mouth and knew that I was breathing just as hard as she. While our tongues were working, so were our hips, thrusting against each other and pulling back and thrusting again, each of us striving to join our bodies as closely as possible. Her moans became louder and I felt her pelvis tremble under my stomach. We were both on the verge of climax and racing each other to that ultimate pleasure. Suddenly, she stiffened her body under me and then wrapped her legs around my hips, pulling herself hard up against me. I thrust my cock to the very depths of Len's pussy and felt my shaft swell like it had never done before. Then it contracted and a huge burst of sperm jetted out, filling the head of my condom and covering my cock in its liquid heat.
Len's pussy clamped down on my cock and its walls quivered and spasmed as her orgasm peaked. Her pelvis shook and the muscles of her stomach trembled as the wave of pleasure swept through her body. Her words were barely distinguishable as she cried into my mouth, "Cuummmiiing... cuummmmiiing...cuuuummmmmiinnnnn."
My cock continued its contractions, shooting spurt after spurt of hot sperm. Gradually, the contractions slowed, ebbing away until they finally stopped and only gentle throbs remained. Len's interior contractions and spasms also slowed, with only an occasional tremor that caused her to catch her breath. I took my lips from hers and rolled over to my side, rolling her along with me so that my cock remained inside her warm tunnel. She put her arm around me and pulled all of her body into contact so that her breasts were as tight against me as her pubic mound. She put her cheek to mine and murmured, "God, Rick! Oh, Rick, Rick." Her pussy contracted around my cock again, a little after-shock of the quake we had just experienced. We both fell silent then, content just to hold each other and savor the delicious feeling of orgasmic afterglow.
Slowly, almost imperceptibly, my cock shrunk, shrunk until it was soft and came out of the warm confines of Len's pussy. As it finally came out and fell against my leg, Len whispered, "Ohhh, it's gone." I felt the movement of her cheek when she smiled and said, "I guess I took care of it, didn't I? You're not a virgin any more. And neither am I. Now I'm a woman, a woman in every way."
Len pulled her face away from mine so that she could look at me and said, "That was so good that I can't think of any words that will even begin to describe how good it felt. No virgin could hope for a better first time than that. Thank you for being such a good date."
"No boy could have wished for a better first time, either. Thank YOU for being such a good date." Len just smiled and put her lips to mine, kissing them lightly. Our passion drained, it was a simple thank-you kiss, a kiss sealing the joy and ecstasy we had given each other.
With my cock now soft, come began leaking out of the rubber, and I felt the seepage as a few drops oozed out onto my inner thigh. "I need to get rid of this rubber. It's starting to leak."
"It's no wonder," Len said. "You must have come a gallon. I felt every spurt when it happened. Where do you get it all?"
I laughed and said, "The same sort of place you get all the juice that makes your panties wet."
"I guess that makes us a pair of hot-pants, doesn't it?"
"In your case, it's hot panties. I like hot panties better than hot pants."
Len laughed and said, "Yeah, you would."
I got out of bed and went to the bathroom where I removed the rubber and cleaned the come from my cock. When I came back into the room, Lennie said, "Why don't you spend the night? My parents are gone and we can have the place for ourselves. Will you be a good date and spend the night with me."
I grinned and said, "That's an offer I can't refuse."
Len returned my grin and said, "Good. Now turn out all the lights and come to bed with me."
I turned out all the lights in the house except those in her bedroom. Just before I turned them out, I took a last look at Lennie. "You're really a beautiful girl, Len."
Len laughed, but I could tell she was pleased by compliment. "I bet you say that to all the naked girls you see."
"Yep, I've said it to every naked girl I've seen."
"Lecher. Now turn out the light and come to bed with me."
When I got in bed, Len pulled a sheet up over us and snuggled up close. "I've never slept with a naked boy before. I think I could get to like this."
Len laughed and snuggled even closer. Her breathing slowed and in a few minutes she was asleep. It couldn't have been but just a few minutes until I joined her.
* * * *
Sometime during the night I had what I thought to be a wonderful, completely realistic dream. I dreamed that someone was stroking my cock and that it was once again rigid and throbbing. Then it felt like someone was licking it, giving me fantastic feelings of pleasure. I felt my cock engulfed in warmth and wetness, the same sort of feeling I had experienced when Lennie had taken my cock into mouth and sucked on it. The pleasure was so good that I awakened, expecting to be disappointed that it was only a dream. When I opened my eyes, I could see the darkened shape of someone on the bed, leaning over me and making obscene slurping noises with a mouth that was sucking and moving up and down my cock. Fully awake, now, I realized that it was Lennie above me and that it was her mouth giving me so much pleasure. I thrust my hips up toward her mouth and murmured, "Oh, God, Len, that's good. I thought I was just having a dream."
"I thought you never were going to wake up. I was beginning to worry that you might come without waking up and that I wouldn't get to have any fun. I waked up a few minutes ago and thought about what we did. Just thinking about it got me so hot and horny that I couldn't wait until morning to do some more of it." She held something in her hand and said, "Here, I've got one of those rubbers I bought. I'm going to put it on you and then I'm going to do all the work. I want you to just lay back and enjoy." Len put the rubber on the head of my cock and rolled it down so that my cock was fully encased. Just having her handle my cock like that had it throbbing and ready for whatever action she had in mind.
In the dim light of the room, I could see Lennie as she crawled over me and straddled my hips. Holding my cock with one hand, she lowered herself until the head of my cock was up into her furrow. She ran it up and down the crease until she found the right spot and then lowered herself even more, lodging my cock in the entrance to her pussy. Satisfied that she had it started right, she put her hands alongside my chest and slowly and gradually lowered her pussy down over my cock, taking it in slow inch my slow inch. She finally bottomed out, meshing her pubic hair with mine. "Yes," she whispered, "This is what I needed, to have your hard cock up inside my cunny again."
Lennie worked her hips up and down, pushing her pussy on and off my cock. "I think I could get to like this," I said, getting into the act by meeting each of her strokes with one of mine.
"That makes two of us," Lennie said, increasing the pace of her strokes.
She began to breathe harder and I could sense that her passion was climbing higher with each of our strokes--it wouldn't be long before her pussy was once again contracting and grabbing my cock in its tight grip. Wanting to make her orgasm as good as possible, I pulled her forward until her breasts were hanging above my face. Sticking my tongue out, I licked her nipple. It hardened and extended out even farther than before. "Ooooh, yes. Do my boobs. Lick the nipples, lick them all over." She shifted her body over so that her other breast was above my mouth and said, "Now this one. Make them both feel good." She continued to move her breasts back and forth, allowing me to alternate my love licks from one to the other.
"Ooooh, Len, this so good. I'm glad you waked me up."
Her passion had climbed to such a peak that all she could say was "Umm, hmmm." The interior of her pussy spasmed with those now- familiar contractions and she sat completely upright, using only her legs to raise herself up and down. She had her hands on her breasts now, kneading and rubbing them, moaning as her pleasure mounted and mounted. I began to moan, too, as my pleasure rose to match hers and my orgasm approached in tempo with hers.
I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock as she shouted, "Yes! Yessss! I'm there. Ooooohhhh, coming. Coming hard...hard...hard."
Even though her pussy had gripped my cock, I managed one last thrust, the one I needed to carry me over the brink. I saw sparkles in front of my eyes as my come spurted out of my cock, shooting out in huge gobs as plenteous as before. I throbbed out my orgasm as Lennie did hers, each of us moaning in response to the soaring pleasure our orgasms were bringing.
Lennie's pussy relaxed its grip on my cock and she leaned forward over me, breathing hard. "Oh, God...it gets... better...each time," she managed to say even with her labored breath. She stayed in that position, my cock still in her pussy, until her breathing had returned to normal and all her tremors had ceased. When my cock had finally shrunk and fallen out of her pussy with a audible plop against my leg, she lifted herself up and sat alongside me.
She reached out and took my cock gently in her hand and said, "No sense in our getting out of bed; let me take this rubber off." Slowly, she pulled the rubber until it was off my cock and then dropped it on the floor beside the bed, saying, "I'll take care of that in the morning." She put her hand back on my cock and said, "But you're still all gooey, aren't you? I guess I need to clean this up now." She dropped her head and took my limp, come-covered cock in her mouth and suckled on it, cleaning all the come from it. Then she licked around the base of my cock, and lapped up the little bit of come that had dribbled down. "There, all nice and clean now," she said, laying down beside me and pulling the sheet back up over us. "Night, night, date. I promise I won't wake you up any more tonight."
Totally relaxed from my orgasm, I went back to sleep almost instantly. Lennie was true to her word--she didn't waken me any more than night.