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Ken and Christine part 3

reader17 on Teen Stories

She pulled them down and inhaled a, “Ohhhh” as she saw my hard-on flat against my belly. Without saying anything else, she pulled my dick up and slid her mouth over it. I was in heaven. Chris pulled it out of her mouth and licked up and down the shaft. She twirled her tongue around the head while looking me in the eyes. She went back to sucking my dick for a minute, then took it out and went down to suck on my balls. While she took turns on my balls, she stroked my dick up and down. I started to moan and she started to stroke my dick more.

Chris stopped sucking my balls and put her mouth back on my dick as she stroked it. I couldn’t take it any more and started to cum.

All of my orgasms have been good, but there are certain ones that I’d like to revisit. The first one I ever had was by myself, and since I didn’t know what to expect it was and incredible experience. I’ve jacked off dozens, if not hundreds, of times since that first one, but until that moment in the woods with Chris, I’d never had another person bring me to orgasm.

As I started to shoot my cum, Chris felt it hit her mouth, looked me in the eyes, and smiled. She kept jacking me off into her mouth until I begged her to stop. She finally did, squeezed one more drop of cum out of my dick and licked it off. Then she sat back on her knees, swallowed my cum, licked her lips to get the rest of it off and said, “I always wondered what a guy’s cum would taste like. So many girls are freaked out by the idea of tasting it because others say it tastes bad. Yours tasted yummy.”

I managed a, “Thanks for the compliment” between gasps of air.

Chris lay down next to me and we drifted off to sleep.

After a while I heard some rustling in the woods. I looked around and saw a deer looking at us. I turned to wake up Chris to see it, but she had already woken up. She whispered, “I wonder if he can smell our sex?” Just then he snorted, scuffed his hoof on the ground a couple of times and walked off. I think that meant, “Yes.”

I looked at my watch and we’d been asleep for about an hour. “We should probably get going.” I said to the nymph next to me.

She smiled, looked at my dick and said, “You leaked.”

As I looked down to see what she meant, I barely had time see that after we’d finished, some more cum had oozed out of my cock and onto my stomach before she wiped it up with her finger and licked it off. She gave me a kiss and I could taste myself on her lips. “Oh well,” I thought to myself. “It is a small price to pay.”

We dressed and walked back to my car. We looked like a sappy “Hallmark” movie as we walked – my arm around her, her arms around me, and walking as closely as two people could.

I opened the car door for her and when I got in she chuckled a bit. Chris asked, “Do you have any wet-wipes in picnic basket?”

I grabbed a few and handed them to her. “I guess I missed a little.” She said as she wiped some of my dried cum off of her cheek. She then chuckled some more, gave me some wet-wipes and said, “You might want to do the same.” I looked in the mirror and my face had a “glazed doughnut” look about it. We took a minute to clean our selves up and then broke out the breath mints. With all traces gone, I drove her home.

Again I walked her to the front door to give her a kiss goodbye. As a joke I said, “Thanks for coming!” To which she replied, “Thanks for making me cum.” The kiss she gave me at her front door was as deep as the ones that she’d given me in the woods.

I called Chris later that night and we “somehow” got on the subject of the afternoon’s proceedings. She told me that it was her first orgasm.

From a guy’s standpoint, I couldn’t believe it. Considering most guys start rubbing them out around age 12 or so, that I wasn’t her first boyfriend, and that she seemed to be pretty knowledgeable with what to do, I figured she was acting innocent. I teased her, “Yeah, like you are going to tell me that your ex never did that to you?”

“No, you are the first one to lick my pussy and the first one to make me cum.” She said quietly.

“He never touched you there?”

“Yes, but not like you did. We were making out behind the sets during play rehearsal last year. I was kind of paying attention to make sure no one would catch us, so I wasn’t fully paying attention to what he was doing. He had his hands on my breasts over my shirt and then I felt him let go of one. I thought he was going to grab it again, but then I felt my skirt go up and his hands were down my underwear in one motion. He wiggled his fingers around a few times then tried to shove them in me. It hurt so I grabbed his arm and made him stop.” I started to get hard again think of her doing that. “And, he was nice enough to tell a couple of his friends about it so I broke up with him the next day.”

“Well, haven’t you ever done it by yourself?” I asked. I couldn’t believe that I just asked a girl if she masturbated. This was well before the days of the interweb and video cams where just about everyone gets on cam and masturbates.

“I’ve tried, but I never get there. It feels really good, but I don’t seem to get over the edge when I do it. Maybe I’ll have to try it again since I know what it feels like now.” I was totally hard by now.

We talked some more about stuff like that and normal stuff. He parents invited me over for dinner on Sunday and we were both busy until then, so we said our goodbyes and I told her I’d see her on Sunday.

Sunday came and I went over to her house for dinner. I made a batch of muffins to bring for dessert, and Chris thought that was pretty cool. Her brother couldn’t even boil water, much less make muffins. I later told her that her brother couldn’t even play baseball, we just let him hang out because we needed 9 for a team and he had a hot sister that we liked to look at and imagine naked. She blushed a bit.

After dinner Chris said she wanted to take a walk. We headed out the door and when we were out of sight of her parent’s house, she started to run. She yelled back to me, “Hurry up, we don’t have much time!” I sprinted after her and caught up to her in front of a house that was under construction. She reached into her pocket and produced a set of keys. “This is one of dad’s houses. It’s about 80% done and someone is supposed to put a contract on it this week.” She got the door open, pulled me in, slammed the door and shoved me up against it. “We have to be quick!” She said as she kissed me and started un-tucking and unbuttoning my shirt. She kissed down my chest and stomach and stopped at my shorts. She unbuttoned them and whipped them down. She was greeted by my cock pointing right at her face. Grabbing my ass, she pulled my hips close and took my cock right into her mouth. She pulled back and did it again.

Letting go of my ass with her right hand, Chris took my cock out of her mouth and started giving me a wet, sloppy hand-job. She looked up at me and said, “I’ve been dying to taste your dick again. I want to eat your cum.” Chris then put her mouth back on my cock and simultaneously jerked and sucked my cock. I could feel my orgasm build up deep inside of me. I felt my balls tighten up and I could feel the pulsing of my cum all the way from them, between my legs, right up through my cock and into Chris’s mouth. Again she looked me in the eyes and smiled as she brought me to orgasm, and still pumped and sucked my cock. It felt like she was sucking my entire existence through my dick.

As she sucked the last of my cum from my dick, my knees gave out and I slid down the door to the floor. I sat the with my bare ass on the floor, shorts and underwear around my ankles and my still hard dick leaking a bit more cum out of it. Chris saw this and leaned over to give another quick suck on it and get the last of my cum.

She then lay down next to me and said, “Quick, finger me. I wore these baggy shorts on purpose so I wouldn’t have to get undressed.” I reached over and slid my hand up her shorts.

I asked, “Did you forget to put on panties this morning?”

“No.” She replied, “I didn’t bother with them because I figured they’d get in the way.”

I rubbed my middle and ring fingers up and down her slit. Chris twitched and moaned with several mini-cums. I found her clit with my fingers and sandwiched it between them. Rubbing it quickly she moaned, “Ohhhh, fuck….yesssss.” Right as she started to cum, I let go of her clit and put my two middle fingers right into her hole. Chris screamed, “Oh! Oh!!! OHHHHH!!!!!!” and I felt my hand get wet. I fucked her hole with my fingers for about ten seconds as she came. Finally she grabbed my arm and this time it was her turn to beg me to stop. I relented, pulled my fingers out of her pussy, held them to my mouth and sucked her juices off of them.

“I’ve been wanting to taste you again as well.” I told her. She saw what I was doing, grabbed my arm and pulled my hand close to her face. She stuck out her tongue and licked her juices off my fingers and hand.

“I don’t blame you,” she bragged. “I taste good.”

We caught our breath for a minute or two when she said, “We need to go before they wonder why we are gone so long. The bathroom is over there so we can clean up before we go.” I was buttoning up when she got up. She walked over to the bathroom, ran the water and washed her hands and face. She then undid her shorts and turned to sit down on the toilet. Instead of sitting down, she did the ‘hover’ thing. I was in shock that she hadn’t closed the door. I heard her start peeing. I wasn’t grossed out by the idea, but it blew me away that she didn’t care that I was watching her pee. Every other girl in the world is revolted by the idea that they even have to pee – I’d never heard of a girl that didn’t mind being watched. Chris noticed me watching, and stood up a little straighter to give me a better view. I could see everything and Chris gave me another one of her devilish smiles. She finished and asked if I liked the ‘show.’

I just nodded my head.

It was my turn in the bathroom. I washed my hands and then turned to use the toilet. I held my dick and realized that Chris had come back into the bathroom and stand at my side. After having seen her pee, I didn’t really think that I had much to object to if she wanted to watch me pee. I just started a stream when she said, “Let me hold it while you go.” I stopped peeing. I didn’t know what to say. “I always wanted to do that. A girl can’t aim all that well and I think that it would be fun.” I said ok so she stepped back behind me.

She wrapped her left arm around my waist, reached around and grabbed my dick with her right hand, and leaned her head around the same side to see what I was doing. It took a minute of concentration to start peeing again. She gave my dick a squeeze and teased, “Awww, are you shy?” Luckily I started peeing right then. Chris squealed in delight as she directed my pee into the toilet. She waggled my dick around to change directions, squeezed it and let it go to make it start and stop, and then asked how far I could pee. I took a couple steps back and still nailed the target. I was getting low so I stepped forward and finished off. Without having to tell her, she shook the last few drops out. We flushed the toilet, washed our hands again, and left the house.

As we walked back to her house, I asked her how she knew about “the shake.” “Umm, you do know that I have a brother and a father, right? It is kind of obvious when you use the bathroom after them and you find dribbles everywhere.”

“Oh. Yeah. That makes sense I guess.” Since that time I’m always careful of how I shake.

We got to her house and her dad was in the recliner snoring. Her mom was doing some needlepoint and her brother was watching a baseball game. I sat down on the couch and Chris went into her room for a minute. She stepped back out and from where I was sitting, I could see her in the hallway – but no one else could. She undid her shorts and opened them up so I could see that she’d put on some panties. She then turned around, pulled them down, bent over and spread her cheeks for me to see all of her glory. I then saw her hand reach up between her legs and rub her slit. She turned back around and while holding up her shorts and underwear in one hand, licked the finger she’d just rubbed on her pussy. The then pulled up her shorts and came to the living room to sit with me and watch the baseball game.

When the game was over, I headed home. She walked me to the door and I gave her small kiss goodbye. Her parents gave me “the look.” As I turned around I laughed at the idea of them freaking out over a little kiss.

 

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