“Do you ever masturbate thinking of me?”
I was sorta speechless at first. I really didn’t want to lie. I wasn’t sure exactly how to answer her. I didn’t want to sound like some kind of creep. I don’t know if I had given her an answer yet or not. Then, suddenly, she placed a hand on my arm. She had taken her hand away from her eyes and was looking directly at me now.
“Do you want to go down on me?” she asked softly.
I guess I was still in shock because, even though I hadn’t answered her, she suddenly reached down, hooking her thumbs in the hem of her shorts and panties and slid them down. She lifted her butt, then her knees, and cleared her ankles in one swift movement. She then tossed her bottoms aside, still tangled together.
I just kind of sat there stupidly at first. Actually, I guess I was memorizing the closest view of a girl’s pussy I had ever seen. Shelly must have felt uneasy with me staring at her like this. She caught me behind my head and steered my head right into her crotch.
“There,” she said.
A million things go through a guy’s head at this point. And I’m sort of embarrassed to say this, but the aroma of a young girl’s pussy just inches above a dirty, musky animal blanket has never left my brain. I was randy as hell and immediately started using my tongue and nose to massage her sex.
I know I had no clue as to what exactly I should be doing, but with Shelly gently guiding me, I must have been onto the right spots. Shelly had been mumbling something softly, almost to herself. Her hands were on either side of my head, gentle at first, then with a stronger urgency. Somewhere during this, she started moaning. All of a sudden, she started bucking her hips against my face. I stayed just as her hands directed me, and I let her cum. The aroma of her sex was overwhelming. I was hoping this was not all she was going to let me do. After a couple minutes, she twitched a couple more times and then sort of sat up on her elbows.
“Take off your shorts,” she said.
I couldn’t get up quick enough. I was sort of worried about how I would get my stuff off with a raging hard-on inside. But, I had my shoes off, slid down my shorts and briefs in an instant.
My hard-on jutted out and bounced around. I squatted down across Shelly and presented myself to her. She sat up completely now and took my cock in her mouth. I was amazed at how soft her mouth was. I could feel everything her tongue was doing to my dick. She worked magic on me for just a bit. I think she thought I might shoot off right away in her mouth, and she was probably right. I remember to this day looking down at the little freckles on her nose, my cock buried in her mouth.
I‘m sure Shelly knew just how bad a way I was in. So, I was not happy when she seemed to stop. She rolled away and reached for her shorts and panties. They were twisted together, and she seemed to be trying to untangle them. I was in a panic, thinking this was it. She is getting dressed.
Just then, Shelly pulled a small piece of folded paper from the front pocket of the cut-offs. I was still confused and wanted back in her mouth again, but she ignored me and continued unfolding the little scrap of paper. I was puzzled for a moment until the last fold opened and revealed a condom.
This next part is sort of gross, but it happened as it did.
We were two young kids with no access to anything like condoms at our age or time. It wasn’t like we could just go somewhere and buy them. As it turns out, Shelly did have a great concern about getting pregnant. Maybe that’s why she held me off for so long.
Remember when I told you about the “parties” Dad and Ray had been having with her? Dad had finally let Ray fuck Shelly as long as he wore a protection. Shelly was always the one who cleaned up after the sex. She wiped up stains and laundered any soiled things. She somehow got the job of dealing with Ray’s used condoms too. I guess at some point she began figuring she might need them again someday. She told me all this later on. Anyway, she began washing them out and drying them. She had hidden several away in a secret spot. We were young kids and had to make do with what we had.
So this was it. I had to put on another guy’s used condom to get to fuck Shelly.
Damn right, I did!
Shelly gently rolled it on me, laid back down, and spread her legs. I slid down some, and with her hand guiding me, I stuck my cock in her.
You would think the sensation of entering the first girl of my life would be in my cock. Not so. What I remember the most is the heat from her thighs. I’m not sure if it was the exposure to the sun or just the heat from her horniness, but as I sank into her, our thighs came together. The heat emanating from her body was incredible. The girl seemed on fire.
I always knew that if I ever got a chance at her, I’d work that little thing for everything it was worth. It would have taken ten strong men to pull me off my sister at that point. My hips took control of my body as I jacked against her. I became aware of her grunts. I must have been pushing the wind out of her.
I wish I could say it lasted for hours, but it didn’t. I blew my shot within a minute and collapsed on top of her. After I finally stopped shuttering, she wrapped her arms around my waist and held me on top of her till I completely stopped moving. Even then, I lay there in ultimate bliss for several more minutes. She was still whispering something barely audible. For some reason, I became aware that she had started stroking my hair.
Soon, I felt my pecker starting to slide out of her. She suddenly rolled me off her to one side. I was sort of just lying there, still too weak to sit up. Shelly sat up and startled me by touching my shriveling cock. She proceeded to slip the condom off my now limp dick. She held it by the open end and laid back down on the blanket. I was still exhausted and just stayed by her side. My face was right up next to her one breast. I remember her nipples were jutting upward.
This next part is absolutely true, and to this day I can hardly believe she actually did this.
Shelly was holding the condom up and dipped her index finger down into the semen inside. She kinda stirred it around and withdrew her finger, which was coated in the stuff. Shelly rolled onto her side, looked at me for a second, and then began tracing circles around her one nipple. It was the breast closest to my face. I watched her intently as she did this. She lay back down on her back and brought the condom up to her mouth. Shelly placed the open end in her mouth and inverted it. The contents began sliding downward. She finished off by pinching the tip and sliding two fingers downward to squeeze out every last drop.
Shelly snaked her arm under my head and pulled me up against her. The cum coated boob was right in my face. I was so close I could see the fine goose bumps on her breast had risen up. She motioned for me to suckle at it. I really complied without thinking too much about it. I didn’t mind the taste of my own cum. Her nipple was as hard as a pencil eraser. I was flicking it around with my tongue. I looked up to Shelly. I could tell she hadn’t actually swallowed yet. She was just letting my cum stay in her mouth.
Suddenly she grabbed my hand and placed it right on her sex. She kept her hand on top of mine, and immediately I felt two or three jolts deep within her. She moaned softly and gave up several more thrusts. I looked at her face. Her eyes were closed. She was biting down on her lower lip. I was really surprised at the strength she had to hold my hand in place. I didn’t fight her, but I probably could not have removed my hand if I wanted to. I stayed this way, occasionally flicking my tongue at her nipple, till she drifted off.
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