VIDEO GAMES

By Apollon

A teen boy who is an accomplished gamer is challenged by the younger sister of his best friend. bg

Scott was a late bloomer. At fifteen he was growing, losing some of the chubbiness of youth, and developing into a good-looking young man. He and Todd had been friends since first grade. Todd had developed early, grown taller and more athletic. He and Scott were regular gamers and even when not together they competed on-line.

Scott prided himself on his gaming prowess; he seldom lost a contest. He and Todd had shared everything growing up; even the onset of puberty and the boyish curiosity and experimentation that went along with it. But Todd had discovered girls, and his interest in sharing growth experiences with Scott waned.

The families got together regularly, for pot-luck dinners and bar-b-ques. This summer was no exception. The instant they were together Scott and Todd were in front of the TV, totally immersed in a video game. They were constantly challenged by Dana, Todd’s “bratty little sister”. She pestered them at length to join the games, but being rebuffed, would watch silently or stomp outside to sulk. The boys tried to ignore her since she was only twelve. But Scott had noticed a difference; the girl had grown taller and was starting to look like a girl.

The jeans she was wearing, ripped at the knees, were tighter around her rounding butt, and the dark metal band tee shirl she was wearing, stuck out in the front giving evidence to some growth in that area. Scott quickly turned his attention back to the games and after a brief pause to eat, the boys succumbed to pleading of Dana to join the games. Todd was losing interest in being beaten by Scott.

Scott was convinced Dana would be a rank beginner but she quickly advanced to some of the same levels of play he did and commenced to kick his butt. Scott’s pride and ego reacted quicky and he challenged the girl to different games. In the midst of a more advanced one, Dana’s parents announced they were leaving. Scott was disappointed that he didn’t have time to even the score, and protested. Todd was spending the night and it was decided Dana would return the next day to give Scatt a chance to get even.

The boys played a little more, but soon tired and went to sleep. The next morning Scott heard his parents and his older brother leave for work and had just stirred getting Todd awake and fed before Todd’s dad appeared. He was taking Todd with him to help on his job that day, leaving Dana who had followed him in, to game with Scott. Dana was dressed much as she had been the night before wearing red sneakers and no socks which she quickly kicked off, jeans torn at the knees, and a different metal band tee shirt. But it seemed she had brushed her short dark hair and smelled of a fresh shower. She quickly piled up the quilts the boys had slept on and started to arrange the bean bag chairs in front of the TV.

Scott was wearing a pair of silky basketball shorts and no shirt. He reached for a tank top and started to slip it on. “You don’t have to wear that if you don’t want,” the girl said. Then she added slyly, “I’ve seen you in less.” Scott knew that was true; he and Todd were not particularly modest when they laid around playing games. They were often in their boxers or undershorts paying little attention to Dana, the “bratty little sister”. Scott still felt a little funny and pulled on the tank top.

“So where is your brother?” Dana asked. Scott explained that he had gone to work. “And everyone else is gone, too?” she continued.

“Yes; if you need to go somewhere we’ll have to call someone,” Scott commented.

“No, it’s ok; I don’t have anywhere to go,” the girl said. Then she looked pensive for moment. Then she turned away from the bean bag chairs. “Do you want to have sex before we start?”

Scott wasn’t sure he had heard her right. He stared at the girl. “What did you say?” he questioned, not sure what he had heard.

“I said, do you want to have sex before we start? Oh, I know; you think I’m too young but I’m not. I’m not even a virgin, and we’ve never been alone before.” With the last comment she pulled the tee shirt over her head baring two little pointed mounds with dark pointed nipples on the ends. “Come on, I know you want to; all boys do,” she added and started unbuttoning her jeans.

Scott was flabbergasted. He hadn’t ever thought of Dana as a sexual being. Even when Todd had said, “I think she’s got a thing for you,” he laughed it off. But as she skimmed her tight jeans over her pink panties, he realized she was serious. Still not sure, he pulled his tank top over his head. Dana hesitated for a few seconds, eyeing the tent in Scott’s silky basketball shorts, then she skimmed he pink panties down and lay back on a bean bag.

Her well-pronounced mound was lightly decorated with a few dark, wispy pubes. The girl reached between her slim legs and opened herself a little showing a pinkish inside to her slit and a little dangle of flesh. No red-blooded American boy could resist such an invitation and Scott didn’t either. He tugged the shorts to his ankles and stood letting his teen-age phallus stand up freely. Dana stared right at it and smiled slightly. “Come on; let’s do it,” she added after a few seconds.

Scott moved over between the girl’s slim legs and positioned his tip at her portal. He rubbed it up and down several times collecting moisture, and nestled where he expected it should be. Dana reached down, took him in her hand, and repositioned him a little lower. He felt her nether lips close around his tip. She nodded and he pushed in.

It was like a rubber band around his teen-age dick as he pushed into the wet, willing orifice. Dana groaned and winced a little. Scott slowed his entrance, then succumbed to his hormones and pushed farther in. The grip on his unit was more than he expected. It was the sensation he had dreamed about when his pecker was in his hand. In bed at night. In just a few strokes he felt himself going off, firing a salvo of thin boy come into his young lover.

It had happened way too soon. He held still as his unit finished pumping thin seed. Dana felt it too; her eyes had opened widely. Then he realized he was still hard and, once again, began to move inside the girl. Having already gone off he kept going for several minutes until he felt Dana shudder beneath him and a stroke or two later, he went off again.

He felt himself soften and slip out. He and Dana laid on the rug quietly for a few minutes, both of them still naked. “It was a boy in sixth grade,” the girl finally said, quietly. “He was my friend’s twin brother,” she added. “But he was really small and I think he went off early because he got soft and it wouldn’t go in any farther. I never got off and you’re lots bigger and, I guess that means you were really my first.” Scott was glad that his less than five inches was bigger, at least, than a sixth grader. He knew from the showers at school that he was no more than average in that department, but Dana was young, and tight, and it went in. For the first time he was glad he wasn’t bigger.

“I’m glad we did it…I’ve been wanting to do it with you…can we do it again?” Scott only needed a little time. He usually went to sleep right after he got off wiping himself with tissues or a dirty sock. But this time, looking over at the naked girl, he felt himself get hard again. He rolled over, found the right spot between the girl’s legs, and pushed it in again. The sensation was even better this time. He couldn’t help himself; he leaned forward and kissed her. Her eyes got big and he arms went around his neck. She kissed him back and he felt his tongue go in her mouth as his teen cock plunged in her abyss.

Dana winced and shivered a few times. Then Scott felt himself come again. This time was even more satisfying. They rolled apart and lay on the floor, naked, for several minutes, feeing moisture cool on their bodies.

After a few minutes, Dana rolled over with her elbows on the bean-bag. “Do you ever look in the adult levels?” she asked. Scott shook his head. He had been too paranoid to follow those paths. “I’ll show you how to get in them,” Dana said. She proceeded to go into areas of several games that Scott had never pursued. She ignored the warnings of “18 or over” and “adults only” and forged ahead, supplying passwords in encrypted areas. Scott watched in awe as Dana brought up screens he had never seen.

Most of the animated scenarios were of ugly monster-like creatures with abnormally large penises chasing naked or nearly naked girls. Scott looked over the naked back of the young girl who went from scene to scene mesmerized by the blatant sex. She finally paused when a normal-looking boy with a reasonably-sized penis mounted a nubile girl from behind. The scene was in great detail and both characters seemed to be enjoying the scenario. “That looks like fun,” Dana said quietly.

Scott recognized an invitation and moved over behind the naked girl. As he got closer and started to touch the round, firm cheeks, the girl parted her legs baring he prize beneath a small brown pucker. Scott gripped his stiffened boy cock and placed it in the cleft of Dana’s posterior. It was wet and he slid in easily going deeper until he felt the girl’s firm globes on his naked flesh. Dana groaned her approval as Scott began moving in and out much as the character on the screen.

Dana was on her elbows on the bean bag still scrolling through animated scenes but arching her butt into Scott’s thrusts. He took advantage of the position to push his hand under the girl and in a little gap between her and the vinyl of the bean bag chair. He felt his shaft going into her tight opening and, with a little more rubbing around, found the little bump at the top of her crevice. This must be the clitoris he had read about and had been the topic of locker room conversation. A gentle rub of moisture covered fingers brought a groan from Dana. She settled back on the scene with the young stud pounding in to the animated girl in front of him and just then, a little shudder went through her.

Scott kept going, surprised that after three orgasms he was still hard. Dana spasmed again rolled over causing Scott to slide out. The girl simple turned over and spread her legs inviting the boy back in. He quickly complied, slipping into her tight, slick orifice once again. Her arms went around his neck and she kissed his firmly on the mouth. He responded plunging his tongue in sync with his cock.

They kept going for several minutes until the girl whispered, “I’m starting to get sore. Let’s finish and dress in case someone comes home for lunch.” It was wonderful when they came together. They kissed for a long time after and Scott flashed on this girl being his girlfriend. She was no longer just the “bratty little sister”.

A couple of hours and several games later, Dana made a comment that sent chills through the boy. “That was fun,” she said, “We’ll do it again but we have to be careful. My mom thinks I might start periods pretty soon.”

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