"My God, I can't believe you did all that in just a couple of days,"
Carrie said with admiration in her voice. "You mean, my best friend's finally not a virgin anymore?"
Kristy and Carrie sprawled across Kristy's single bed. It was Saturday afternoon, and the Carrie had driven over to visit her friend. Kristy's brother, Eric, was off to the mall with several of his buddies while Kristy's mom was working the weekend day shift at the hospital.
It had been six weeks since the big snow storm that had so drastically changed Kristy's out-look on life and sex, and two weeks since her mother had sat down with her and her brother for a long, frank talk about sex, especially sex in the family. Her mother had been very open about her relationship with her own brother and gave her blessing on the sexual explorations of her own children. But, she also emphasized the fact that most people would not understand what they were doing and could create lots of problems for their family if the wrong people found out.
After Kristy and Eric pledged themselves to secrecy, Becky discussed the practical side of her son's and daughter's sexually activities and made arrangements to get Kristy over to the clinic so she could get on the pill while making sure that there was a ready supply of condoms for Eric.
Now, this was the first opportunity she'd had to sit and tell her friend, Carrie, about that special time. She wanted to hear every sordid detail and Kristy was happy to oblige, the telling of the story sending a thrill through Carrie's already sexually-active body. The only things Kristy left out were watching her uncle and mother in bed and the things she'd done (and was doing) with her little brother. She didn't think Carrie would quite understand. She even showed her friend the sexy, open-crotch panties her uncle had purchased for her. Carrie liked them right away, and said she'd go down and buy a couple pair for herself.
Carrie was a very slender, attractive sixteen-year-old girl. She had a firm, shapely body, with full, slightly pointed breasts, a round, compact ass, and long, thick, light brown hair that hung down in waves to the middle of her back. Her face was clear of any blemishes, and her rosy cheeks and small, pert little nose gave her an impish look.
Like Kristy, she was a sophomore in high school. But, unlike Kristy, she was a cheerleader and part of the 'popular' crowd at school, the group that always had the candidates for homecoming queen and king and the best parties. Although Kristy wasn't part of the group, the two girls had been close friends since junior high school when Carrie had moved to town. At first, the other girls at school thought Carrie was 'stuck-up' and cold and avoided her, but Kristy saw that it was just the act of an insecure, frightened young girl and befriended her, smoothing the way and helping her. Even though they moved in very different crowds now, Carrie had always remained a close and loyal friend, the kind that you shared your secrets with.
"So, you finally got fucked for the first time, huh?" Carrie said bluntly, a wicked gin on her face. "God, it sure took you long enough. I was beginnin' to wonder about you. Shit, most of us have been doin' it for years, ever since junior high. I mean, isn't sex one of the things you're supposed to learn about in junior high school?"
Now that Kristy had discovered the marvelous world of sex, she was more than a little curious about things her friends had experienced and she wanted to talk about it. Besides, she found that it was exciting to talk about sex things and it made her pussy wet as a pleasurable glow grew between her legs. That was a feeling she really liked.
"When did you first do it…you know, for the first time?" she asked Carrie after a moment.
The girl laughed.
"OK, true confession time. You've told me about what you did, so I'll tell you about me. You sure you wanna hear about it?"
Kristy smiled, eager to hear the sexy tale.
"Yeah, every detail=D1 and don't leave anything out," she told her friend.
"Well…OK. You remember my brother, Tom? Well, I don't know if you ever met him, but he had this friend in high school named Chad. They were both seniors when we were in eighth grade and they were captains of the football team."
"Chad was this big hunky guy that all us girls creamed over. God, I thought he was the hottest guy I ever saw. He had this girl friend who was a senior, too, one of the cheerleaders. You know, the 'too-pretty, dumb-blond, homecoming queen' type. Tom would bring him over to the house and sometimes they'd have parties, but I was never invited because I was just a 'junior high kid'. Tom would yell at me to get out if he ever saw me around when his friends were over."
"One night Tom and Chad were goin' to a party. Mom and dad were on some business trip and we were the only ones home, so I said I wanted to go, too. Tom told me no, but Chad said it'd be OK and talked my brother into letting me go with 'em. I think Chad kinda liked me, the way he looked at me whenever he came over to our house and I was around. You know, that look guys give you when they're kinda checkin' you out?"
"After a couple of hours things got pretty mellow and most of the kids started pairing off and, you know, doin' it. My brother went off somewhere with this one girl he met at the party, some freshmen slut, and left me and Chad alone. Chad's girlfriend had to work or something and couldn't go to party, and I think he was kinda bummed watchin' the other guys, you know, doin' things with girls and he couldn't. It got real boring real fast, so he wanted to leave and seeing how my brother was, you know, kinda busy, he asked me if I wanted a ride home."
"God, I couldn't have planned it any better. We drove back to my house just talkin' and stuff, and I sat kinda close to him. When we got there, he shut the car off and we both just sat there for a couple minutes just bein' quiet and listenin' to the radio. I know what I wanted him to do, and I think he wanted to do it, too. Finally, I felt him move closer and put his arm across the seat in back of me. When he started to turn toward me and bend down, I reached up and put my hand on the side of his face and we kissed."
Carrie giggled.
"I think he was kinda surprised when I put my tongue in his mouth. Maybe he thought that junior high girls didn't know how to kiss good. God, he sure found out he was wrong about that."
"After kissin' for a while, he started to get a little more brave and he put his hand on my breast and just kinda left it there. I think he wanted to see what I'd do. I wasn't very big yet, but my nipples have always been real sensitive and it sure felt good as he squeezed my titties. I've let lots of boys feel my boobs since I was in sixth grade, so it wasn't any big deal for me. But, I kinda got the feeling that Chad thought he was, you know, 'teaching me some things'. You know how boys are: they think girls don't want to do sex things, or don't know anything, especially girls in junior high."
"I think the way I was swirling my tongue around in his mouth was gettin' him real hot and, when I didn't stop him from feelin' my tits, he started unbuttoning my shirt. As I said, I wasn't very big and it was easy for him just to push my bra up and play with my bare boobs once he got my shirt open. God, it felt so good and I was so wet; it felt like I wet my pants."
Carrie paused and smiled again, the memory of that night making her feel warm inside and not a little aroused.
"I think he just about shit when I put my hand in his lap and grabbed his cock."
"You didn't!!"
"Sure I did — I wanted to have some fun, too. I mean, not that he wasn't making me feel good, 'cause he was. But, I like feelin' boys' cocks and makin' them feel good, too. He kinda froze for an instant when he felt me squeeze his cock through his jeans, then started rubbin' my nipples real hard as I rubbed my hand over his crotch. God, it was fun."
"Well, that got him even more excited and braver, 'cause he took his hand off my boob and reached down and started rubbin' it between my legs. I spread my legs apart some more so he could really get a my pussy 'cause, God, I was horny. His hand felt so good rubbin' between my legs. I wondered if he could feel how wet I was."
"Is that all you did?" Kristy asked breathlessly, the sexy story making her tingle with excitement. She could even feel that special warm, melting sensation growing between her legs.
"Of course not. After we kissed awhile and, you know, felt each other, I was really hot. I stopped kissin' him, squeezed his cock, and just asked him right out if he wanted to fuck me."
"Jesus, you didn't? What'd he do?"
"Well, I think he was kinda shocked for a minute. I mean, I was just this little kid, this little junior high girl that didn't know anything, right? So, he just sat there with his hand between my legs and finally said, get his, 'You mean here, in the car?'"
Carrie made a silly imitation of a deep boy's voice.
"God, what a question. I said, 'What's wrong, haven't you ever fucked a girl in a car before?', and he kinda stuttered and said that sure, he had. I asked him if he had some 'protection' and he said he did. I mean, I know it was my first time, but I wasn't stupid or nothin'. I didn't want to get pregnant. I just wanted to finally get fucked and this was guy I wanted to do it with."
"As he's pullin' his wallet out of his back pocket to get the condom he always kept, I undid his belt and unzipped his pants. When I got 'em open I started pulling them down and he lifted his hips so I could slide his pants down easier. I think he was still in a state of shock at what I was doing to him 'cause he didn't say much."
"Didn't he know that you were a virgin?" Kristy asked.
"Shit no, and I wasn't going to tell him, either. I thought he'd turn chicken-shit if he knew he was about to fuck a thirteen-year-old virgin and I didn't want to scare him away."
"As soon as he had his pants down I started feelin' his cock again. God, it was big. That was the only time I got a little scared; I was afraid he might hurt me. I mean, I'd been playin' with boys' cocks for a while, but junior high boys aren't nearly as big as a high school senior. But, by that time I was so fuckin' horny I didn't care."
Kristy sat still on the bed, flushed with arousal as she imagined in her mind the incredibly hot, sexy scene taking place in the front seat of that car. She recalled her own sexual experience in the front seat of a car with her uncle. Her face felt hot and flushed, and she found her pulse and breathing was rapid as her friend described what happened next.
"After a minute I let go of his cock so he could put the condom on. While he did that, I took my jeans and panties off. I was almost naked, but not quite. My shirt was still hanging open and my bra was rolled up under my arm pits, but I didn't care. My pussy was so hot and so wet I just about couldn't stand it."
"I'd seen lots of porno movies and magazines and figured the easiest way to get fucked the first time was to be on top so I could control, you know, what was happening, just it case it started to hurt. So, I crawled up over him and kinda sat over his lap. I reached down and grabbed his cock and pulled it up so I could put it inside me. Chad just kinda sat there and let me do everything. I think he still couldn't believe that this little junior high school girl had taken off her pants and asked him to fuck her. God, it's so stupid; if girls want to do something with a boy, they gotta tell 'em and not just sit there and wait until he's got enough courage."
"Anyway, when I felt his cock start to go inside me, I just kinda sat down like I was sittin' down on a chair; except, no chair ever felt like this to me. His cock went in easy at first, but then I felt some resistance. It really didn't hurt; it was just like I needed to be stretched out. And God, he was stretchin' me out."
"Like I said, I've had boys fingering my pussy since I was in seventh grade, but this was so much bigger. It was a little uncomfortable at first. But, as I sank lower onto him, it got easier and feelin' a lot better."
Kristy broke in excitedly.
"I know what you mean about feelin' kind of uncomfortable and stuff.
That's the way my uncle felt when he fucked me the first time. But, it started feelin' good right away and, when he got really pumping into me, I didn't want him to stop."
Carrie nodded in agreement. She knew her friend understood.
"When he was most of the way inside me, I started movin' up and down, letting his cock slid in and out of me. God, you should've seen his face.
He looked like he was in heaven; or that he was about to explode. Maybe he'd never had a young girl with a really tight pussy like me, before.
All I knew was it was sure feelin' good to me! I mean, havin' a boy finger your pussy feels good, but nothing like this. God, I wanted to fuck and fuck and fuck…all night."
"After a minute he reached up and started playin' with my bare titties again. He rubbed his palms over my nipples as I moved up and down over him. Did that feel good! So, we fucked in the car for a little while, and just I as I started feelin' an orgasm start to happen, Chad yells out loud, wraps his arms around me, and pulls me down and holds me on his lap. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me and I figured he was cumming. I've made boys cum with my hand lots of times before, but this was the first time I'd made a boy cum with my pussy. God, it felt good."
"Afterwards, we kinda cleaned up and got dressed. Chad didn't say much; I don't know if he was embarrassed, or what. Maybe he felt guilty about fucking a girl besides his girlfriend, or maybe he felt bad about fuckin' his best friend's little sister. I don't know. But, before I got out of the car, I leaned over and kissed him and told him he was great, and how I'd like to be with him again."
"So, you started goin' out with him?"
Carrie laughed at her friend's lack of knowledge and experience with the real world of high school.
"Hell, no. Do you think some big senior jock is gonna be seen walkin' around with some little eighth grade girl? I mean, he's got this popular, beautiful, blond cheerleader that he's fuckin' and they're, like, the big couple at school. Nah, we never went out…"
Carrie was silent for a few seconds as she let that last statement hang in the air.
Kristy waited anxiously for her to go on and tell the end of the story.
She knew it wasn't the end and watched a broad smile slowly spread across her friend's face.
"But…," Carrie finally continued excitedly, "he called me about once a week and we got together without anyone knowing. I didn't even tell my brother. I'd tell my parents I was going to the library, or somewhere like that, and Chad would pick me up in his car. We'd drive to some secluded place out in the country and we'd have some great sex. After the first couple of times, when I knew he'd keep callin' me, I went to the free clinic and got on the pill. That way, I didn't have to worry about anything."
"Sometimes, I'd call him up when I had a baby-sitting job and he'd come over after I put the kids to bed and we'd do it. We almost got caught once, when the parents came home early while we were fuckin' on the living room floor. Chad grabbed his clothes and got out the back door and I took mine into the bathroom, pretending I was going to the toilet. I got dressed and came out like nothing happened." She gave a little laugh.= "God, they never knew what we were doin'…"
"Did you, ya know, love him?"
"Fuck no," Carrie replied with a frown. "It was just great sex; none of that romantic bullshit. I just wanted to get balled by this big, handsome older guy. Hell, he was five years older than me. I mean, I liked him and all — I wouldn't fuck anyone I didn't like — but I knew we'd never be an 'item', at least not in public.
"After the first couple of times, when I started to relax and really get into it, I started to have orgasms. That's when I really got hooked on sex. I learned how to suck a cock and make a boy cum like that, too. And a couple of times he even licked my pussy. I really liked that, but he only did me like that a couple of times, and I think he was kinda drunk at the time. But, God, it felt as good as fucking, just kinda different.
I wish I'd find a guy who'd do me like that all the time."
"Was he usin' me for sex? Sure. And I was usin' him, too. I still went out with some of the boys from junior high, and after I got on the pill I even let some of 'em fuck me. But, bein' with Chad was the best."