by jallen944 ©
Cary turned the page of his geology book. He had been up for hours studying for the midterm. His eyes could hardly stay open. He was ready to shut the book and go to sleep when he heard a soft tap on his door. He listened for it again, thinking it was just his imagination.
He'd been up too long. He closed the book. It was after two in the morning.
Then he heard the soft tap again. His bedroom door opened. Mackenzie's angelic face, framed by her long, straight blonde hair, peeked in.
"Cary? Are you awake?" she said in her soft, girlish voice.
"Yeah, I'm up," he said, and set the book aside.
Immediately, he remembered how he had taken her virginity the other day in the front seat of his car and he began to get aroused, despite the regret he felt for what he'd done to her. Even so, she had taken to it so readily, so willingly, as if it was what she had wanted.
She came into his room. She was wearing and oversized t-shirt that came down to her hips, just showing the bottom of her white cotton panties.
"Can't you sleep?" he said.
She shook her head sleepily and sat on the edge of his bed. Cary looked down at her bare legs and felt a twinge as he remembered how good it had felt to be between them. She had been so tight, tighter than any girl he'd known. That thought made his penis grow hard and he squeezed his legs together to hide it.
"I bled yesterday," she said.
She lifted the bottom of the oversized shirt and looked down at her panties.
"Did it hurt?"
She shook her head. "I didn't bleed today."
"That means you're a woman now, not just a girl."
He gazed over her young body. She was still skinny and bony, but he knew she would fill out nicely. Her breasts were just hand sized bumps under the shirt, and her nipples were hard points that stuck out. Her waist had begun to curve inward and her hips were beginning to show the gentle flare to her long legs. He stared at the mound between her legs. He remembered the forbidden pleasures he had experienced there and licked his lips.
He couldn't believe he had his eighteen year old cousin sitting on his bed showing him her panties. He looked at her face. She had those full, pouty lips. He couldn't believe he'd had those lips around his cock. There were so many sexy girls in this town and he'd fantasized about having sex with many of them. Doing it with Mackenzie had been better than a dream come true.
He always had a hard time with his girlfriend. She hated to even jerk him off. He'd cum on her face before, but she hated that even more. Mackenzie, though wanted him to do it to her, like she'd been waiting all her life for it. She'd even asked him to let her suck him. Then she had swallowed his cum. No girl ever did that before.
"I'm a woman now?" she said.
Cary nodded. She looked thoughtful. Was she going to fall asleep?
"Cary?" she said. "I want some more practice."
Cary's eyebrows went up in surprise. He couldn't believe he'd heard her right.
"More practice?" he asked.
Mackenzie nodded. Her hand touched his thigh and moved up toward his groin.
"I want to practice on you."
Cary's head reeled. This was too good to be true. He took the blanket off and pushed his shorts down. His long, erect penis jumped out at her. She put her small hand around it, bent over and kissed the head. Her lips smacked. She stuck her tongue out and licked it and Cary sighed. She licked it again, then he could feel her breath on the areas she'd made wet.
She learned so fast. There was no hesitation. She wanted to lick his cock, so she was doing it.
Mackenzie closed her small mouth over the fat head of his cock and moved her head up and down. Her soft lips were wet around the shaft and he could feel her tongue sliding under the head. He lay his head back against the wall, groaning.
"When I get bigger I can suck more of it," Mackenzie sighed breathlessly. She looked up at his eyes and licked the saliva from her lips. "Will you let me suck it when I get bigger?"
"Yes," Cary choked.
Mackenzie smiled. "Good," she said, and put the head back in her mouth.
Cary closed his eyes. Mackenzie was only eighteen, he had to remind himself. This was only, what, the third time she's done this? And yet she gave head better than any girl he knew, and that included Sandi. If she was that good now, how good would she be in a year, or two years? He had to make sure he had a chance to find out.
Mackenzie stopped sucking. He opened his eyes. She was looking at him, panting with her mouth open.
"What's wrong?" he said.
"I don't know. I feel so funny."
Mackenzie's voice was just a whisper. Cary sat up, suddenly alarmed.
"Funny how? Like you feel sick?"
Mackenzie shook her head. She sat up with her legs folded under her.
"It's so wet down there." She put her hand down the front of her panties. "Why is it so wet?"
Cary opened his mouth to speak and his throat tightened as the words came out.
"To make it easier for my penis to go in," he said.
Just the thought of sliding his penis into her tight, wet pussy made his heart pound in his chest. He desperately wanted to feel it again. He was afraid of saying the wrong thing in case she got scared and ran away and he would lose his chance to have sex with her again.
Mackenzie smiled at him. She seemed delirious, like she was high on a drug. Her fingers moved in her panties. Her other hand closed around his penis.
"I liked it when you did that," she said in her soft, breathy voice. "I wanna do it again."
"Come on up here. Lay next to me," Cary said, holding out his arms.
She crawled up and lay on her back beside him. He put his arm around her shoulder and she rested her head in the crook of his arm. He reached down between her legs and put his hand in her panties. She spread her legs automatically, gasping when his fingers touched her pussy.
Her juices soaked through her panties. He pushed his middle finger gently inside her. Mackenzie moaned. Her clitoris was a tiny, hard bump under his finger. He rubbed it rapidly.
Mackenzie gasped. She grabbed a handful of his t-shirt and pulled. Her legs squeezed together on his hand, but he kept rubbing. She whimpered and looked up at his eyes. Her whole body trembled. Her hips thrust up and down off the bed as fast as his hand moved.
Then Mackenzie buried her face in his muscular shoulder and screamed. Cary was startled. He hoped no one heard that. His shoulder muffled most of it. He'd hate to wake his parents. He could just imagine them walking in and catching them in bed like this. They'd go crazy.
Mackenzie was panting and moaning into his shirt, moving her pelvis slowly. When she raised her head, his shirt was wet with her saliva.
She looked up at him with her mouth open, breathing hard, her eyes half open sensually, and her blonde bangs, stringy with her sweat, hanging over her eyes. She let her legs fall apart again.
Cary took his hand from her panties. His fingers were covered with her juices. He was surprised someone so young could get so wet. He stuck a finger in his mouth and licked her juices off. She tasted good, too.
Mackenzie watched him, licking her lips. Cary held his fingers in front of her mouth and she licked them. Her expression changed, like she was trying to decide if she liked the taste. She licked her lips.
"Is that how I taste?" she asked. Cary nodded. "Do you like it?"
Mackenzie nodded, as if she had made up her mind.
"Then I like it, too."
She tilted her head up and kissed him. Cary moaned. He liked the feel of her tongue in his mouth and her small, young body pressed against his.
She kicked her leg over his body and moved on top of him, straddling his body with her long, coltish legs. With her mouth clamped onto his, she raised her ass in the air, reached down between her legs, and grabbed his cock. She angled the head up toward her cunt. How the hell did she learn that on her own?
He watched her face. She had to raise her ass way in the air to get the head of his cock lined up. He could feel her rubbing it along her slit, trying to find the opening. When she found it and the head pushed her lips apart, she gasped with her mouth open. Her body trembled and she stared down into his eyes.
This was only the second time she'd done this, he reminded himself. She was a small girl. No matter how wet she was, she was still going to be very tight. He had to feel for her. She was going to feel a lot of pain.
She started to lower herself on him. He held her by her slender waist to take her weight. He could read the pain on her face. He would have stopped if she wanted, but he wanted to jam her down on his cock. He didn't want to be mean to her, and he didn't want her to stop, so he let her take it slow.
Mackenzie gritted her teeth and winced, but she pushed herself down on his cock. He admired her determination. She must have wanted it inside her just as badly as him. He could feel himself sliding into her an inch at a time. It would have been so easy to squeeze her narrow hips and shove her down on him, but he restrained himself, despite the anticipation that was killing him. He wanted the chance to fuck her again and if he hurt her that would never happen. It was worth it to him to have some patience now and suffer a little for what he might gain in the future.
Mackenzie whimpered and stopped.
"It hurts," she said.
She had about half his cock inside her. Cary stroked the side of her face.
"You can stop if you want."
She shook her head. "I don't wanna stop."
A tear came from the corner of her eye. He wiped it away. She tilted her head down and kissed him tenderly, her lips smacking softly on his. Cary moved his hands down to her ass and pressed her down, gently but firmly. He didn't want to hurt her, but he felt she needed a little help to do it all the way.
"Ow ... ow ... oh, God," she cried.
His cock pushed insistently all the way up inside her. She was just as deliciously warm and wet as he remembered. And she was so tight it was hard to push it in. Then he let her rest, to get used to the pain of being stretched open. She had her back arched with her head raised and her eyes closed. She panted in shallow, rapid breaths.
"It's in," Cary whispered, brushing the hair from her face.
Mackenzie opened her eyes and looked down at him. She smiled. It seemed like a painful smile.
"I'm making love," she whispered. "Just like a real woman."
Cary started moving his hips up and down, slowly and carefully. Mackenzie was slow to respond. He was sure the head of his cock was deep inside her, pushing at the end of her womb, and that must have caused some pain as well.
When she started to respond, she rocked her hips with his. Her head was up and her eyes were closed. She had her lower lip between her teeth. From her throat came soft, regular moans.
Cary had his hands on her ass, pulling her down when he pushed up. His finger was near her asshole. He touched it lightly and she smiled. He would love to put his penis there one day. He had heard from a couple of guys at school how amazing it was to fuck a girl there. They said a girl's pussy was never as tight as her asshole, and the girl really got off on it, too, if you could talk her into it. Mackenzie was so willing to try sex, Cary was sure she would let him try it.
"Oh Cary ... oh Cary," she moaned.
Could he make her cum again? He had no doubts about himself. His orgasm was already very close. He was going to cum inside her and there was no way he was going to stop.
They were fucking harder. Mackenzie moaned louder. Cary didn't care if she woke everyone in the house. He felt his orgasm build and build, then it exploded inside her.
"Oh yeah," he groaned.
Mackenzie's eyes came open and she gasped. Her ass continued to move in his hands and his cock throbbed, pumping seed into her.
"Oh, Cary," she sighed, and lowered her head to kiss him.
She was the most wonderful fuck he ever had. She laid her head against his shoulder and he stroked her hair while his penis continued to spasm and squirt the last few drops of cum into her pussy.
"Mackenzie?" Cary whispered.
She didn't move.
"Mackenzie?" he said again.
He could feel her breathing on his shoulder. She was asleep, he realized with surprise. She amazed him again. With his erect penis still lodged inside her hole, she cuddled up to him and went to sleep. Shaking his head in disbelief, he stroked her hair until he fell asleep, too.
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