by Frank Downey
"Don't worry about it. You haven't barely touched me yet, so you've got lots of recovery time." He laughed, and pushed her back down on the bed, and went back at her breasts with his mouth, and her pussy with his fingers. A little while of this, and her breath was ragged, and he moved down to her pussy with his mouth.
"Oh God do I love this," she said. "Oh, yeahhhh... getting the empty house was worth it just for this... ungggggghhhhh..."
He stuck his finger in her while his mouth attacked her clit. "Ahyeaaaahhhhh... , " she bellowed. Something came to him that he knew, but had never taken note of before--he never got much of his finger in. She still had her hymen. He was most likely going to hurt her, no matter what he did, if they did it. Luckily, that thought slipped away as she arched her back and exploded in orgasm, her pussy grinding against his face.
He paused, and then started in again, but she sat up and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him up. "Dave, I'm ready. I'm turned on, and I'm wet, and I want you to do it."
Oh Jesus, he thought. The moment of truth. His brain agonized about it. His cock, however, had a mind of its own, and was completely recovered and very ready.
The good thing, he thought, was that he had thought to have a talk with his brother, Joe. Joe was cool, smooth with the ladies, and had plenty of experience. He was also very close to Dave, despite their different personalities. He had taken a couple of girls' virginity, and had given Dave some good advice.
One of those was, "Lube. Even if she's wet, better safe than sorry. Makes it easier." Dave grabbed the tube, and spread a little on his dick. Then he crawled up on top of Kate.
"You sure?" he asked.
"Yes. Oh God yes. Put it in me, David, please." Seeing his girlfriend like this, ready, spread out beneath him, eyes shining, stiffened his resolve. Something else had been stiffened for some time, now--and that something else was there, at her opening, being guided by his hand.
"Ooooffff!!!" She let out as the tip pushed ever-so-slightly through her lips. "Nnnnggghhh!!!" as he slowly moved forward. And then the whole tip slipped through, and her mouth opened into an O and she let out a little squeak. He felt the tip bump against her barrier.
"You OK?"
"So far," she gasped. "I feel so stretched."
"This is the hard part."
"I know that's the hard part. If you weren't hard, this wouldn't work," she joked with a gleam in her eye. He just looked at her.
"That was a funny, sweetheart," she said. "I know what you meant. Do it."
Still shaking his head at her joke, he pulled back a little, and pushed, feeling her membrane give way underneath his thrust.
"AAAYYYIIIIIEEEEEE!" she screamed. "Oh SHIT that HURT!!!!"
Damn, he thought. He looked at her with concern as she grimaced.
"It's OK, love," she said. "To be expected... owww... just stop a minute, OK?"
He stopped, worried, as he saw the tears rolling down her cheeks. Was it supposed to hurt that much?
Her breathing settled down, and the tears stopped. "That's better," she said. "Go slow, OK?"
He did, moving into her millimeter by millimeter. "Oh!" she let out, followed by a "Nnngggggghhhhh."
"OK?" he asked.
"Yes," she smiled up at him. "Keep going." He did, slowly. She let out little moans and squeaks as he filled her up. Suddenly, she felt his pubic bone bump hers, and she let out a huge puff of air.
"All... the way... in?" she asked.
"Yes. How do you feel?"
"I'm not quite sure," she managed to giggle. "Full and stretched. Beyond that... give me a minute..."
"Pain?"
"Very little. There was just that one big sharp one. How do you feel?"
"Umm... desperately trying not to go off too soon. Besides that, just fine."
She laughed. "Hey, if you go off too soon... you know, it's OK."
"I think I can hold it."
She smiled at him. "This is really starting to feel very good, you know."
"Ready?"
She nodded, and whispered, "Easy at first, OK?" He nodded, and slowly pulled himself almost all the way out, then just as slowly slid back in. "Ooooohhh!!" she said. He did it again, building up a slow but steady pace, concentrating on what he was doing and on her in an effort to hold back his orgasm--another tip from Joe. So far, so good. And Kate was grunting and squeaking with every stroke.
"Oh... GAAWWDDDD... oh I think I like this!" she squealed.
He kept going, even longer than he thought he'd be able, and she felt that familiar tightening in her stomach.
"Darling," she gasped, "you can go faster now."
"If I do that... it won't take long..."
"I'll go right with you, love," she smiled at him. He picked up the pace.
"OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!" she screamed as he plummeted in and out of her. She felt it building up, and so did he. He held off as long as he could, but went first. Luckily, the last couple of grinding strokes as he drained himself into her were enough to send her to her own climax, which she reached with a hearty scream.
He slipped out of her as he softened, and flopped next to her, exhausted. She leaned over to him and kissed him gently on the cheek. "Oh, David, that was wonderful."
"For me, too, Katherine. I love you."
"I love you too." She sighed. "I can't believe we finally did it!"
He took a glance down between her legs, and then looked up at her, concerned. "Are you sure you're OK?"
"Wonderful. Fantastic."
"No pain?"
"Oh, a little. I'm a bit sore. That's to be expected. I couldn't care less. It wasn't bad at all, really, just a minute when you took my hymen."
"You sure? Positive?"
"Yes, really, David. It really wasn't bad."
"Hmmm. Because there is a whole lot of blood on my sheet, between your legs." She looked down.
"Wow. There is a lot, isn't there? Wow. It really didn't hurt that bad."
"I do believe I will be doing some serious laundry this weekend." They both giggled.
"Let me go clean up, and I'll help you get this sheet off." She ran to the bathroom, and was back quickly. Dave watched her come back in. God, she was so beautiful--never more so than she was right now.
"C'mon, sexy, let's get this sheet off," she said. "You want to throw it in before the blood dries, or it will stain, and your mother will freak." They got it off, and both took it down to the laundry room. They came back up and replaced it, and settled down, cuddling and half-watching the TV.
After about an hour, Kate reached down between Dave's legs. "Oh, Sir David, it seems your gallant steed is ready for round two," she giggled.
He cracked up laughing. "Yes, but is my Lady Katherine?"
"Oh you BETCHA!" She pulled him on top of her.
It was even better the second time.
* * *
Sunday evening, Kate was glad to get a phone call from Sophia.
"So, what did you do this weekend?" Sophia asked her.
"Oh, let's see. Got Chinese with Dave on Friday, got Italian with Dave on Saturday, went to brunch with the folks this morning, worked on a canvas, read some, lost my virginity, did some homework, went shopp..."
"WAITAMINNIT!" Sophia interrupted. "Did you say 'lost your virginity'??"
"Oh, you caught that, huh?" Kate giggled. "Dave got the house all to himself this weekend, so we took advantage."
"When did it happen?"
"Friday night. Then again Friday night, then Saturday night, then again Saturday night..."
Sophia cracked up laughing. "Wow, you don't hold back, do you? It was all right, then?"
"Oh, Sophia, it was more than all right. It was fantastic. I'm still in the clouds."
"No regrets?"
"None. Except for the fact that now I'm hooked and we still have the same no-place-to-do-it problem."
"Did you tell my Mom?"
"No. I don't know about her lately, Sophia, without you here she takes my Dad's side a lot.
I don't think I can tell her."
"I'll be home soon, Kate, we'll work something out."
"It's OK. He gets his license in a couple months. I've had my 'special first time', so I don't mind doing it in a car, as long as I get to do it."
"Cars can be fun."
"You would know, Big Sis."
"Yes I would, Little Sis. How's David?"
"The most wonderful guy in the world, that's how he is!"
"I'd argue on behalf of Warren, but I'll leave you to your delusions."
Kate giggled. "Fine, be that way. Seriously, I really love the guy. He was so tender and gentle. It really was special."
"He loves you, you know."
"I know. He tells me enough!" They both broke up laughing.
Chapter 68 - Truth or Dare
The second floor had one of their parties the first Saturday in December.
They did this about once of month. There was alcohol around, but their parties were casual. At the beginning of the party, most of the guys on the floor would leave their doors open, and everyone would roam around, chatting and mingling. There was food around, munchies and stuff. Later in the night, some groups of friends would gather in a particular room.
This is what had happened, in Warren and Tim's room. Besides Warren and Sophia, and Tim and his girlfriend Heidi, also present were Papa Bear and Caitlin, and Alexa and Elise. They were chatting and drinking a bit. Caitlin had just come back from the coop store with some sodas.
"Jesus, the Watson squad was out again. Two of them accosted me on the way out of the coop."
"The Watson squad?" Sophia asked.
"That preacher, Adam Watson. Some of his acolytes," Caitlin spat out.
"Oh, isn't that the guy who preaches hatred against just about everything, gays and non-white people at the top of the list?" Sophia asked.
"Yeah," said Alexa. "Charming fellow. He's got a following on campus, disgusting as that sounds. I just love hate-mongers disguised as religious people. And I should know, considering I've got two for parents."
"Your parents buy into that crap?" Warren asked.
"Yeah. They would wish me a painful death and an eternity in hell if they knew I was bisexual," Alexa sighed. "And probably if they knew I had slept my way through Colorado Springs High School. Now you know why I went to school a thousand miles away. I don't even want to go home for Christmas."
"Sophia, remind me to call my parents tomorrow and tell them I love them, would you?" Elise asked.
"Your parents are a dream." Alexa said. "They know she's bisexual," she told the rest of the room, "and they don't care. 'We love you, dear, whatever makes you happy.' She brought me home for Thanksgiving, and her parents knew that we have been sleeping together, and they were just 'Nice to meet you, welcome, make yourself at home.' I'd give my left tit for parents like hers. Instead, I got the Holy Roller Kooks. It has left me pretty predisposed for despising 'Preacher' Watson and others of his misbegotten ilk."
The conversation lagged a bit after that, until Papa Bear lightened the mood by quoting from Monty Python skits. Warren, a PythonManiac himself, joined in until everyone was laughing again.
"Hey, I got an idea," said Heidi. "Let's play Truth or Dare!"
"Interesting," Warren said.
"Very," agreed Alexa.
"I'm game," said Tim. Everyone agreed.
"How down and dirty are we going to get this?" asked Caitlin.
"Very," grinned Heidi, "if I have anything to say about it. No holds barred. Well, not too many holds barred."
"Well, just kind of respect who you're giving the truth or dare to," said Warren. "We must protect Caitlin's virgin sensibilities, mustn't we?" he grinned at her.
"Ummm... well..." Caitlin blushed. "Let's just call them 'sensibilities'."
"I think we have a truth waiting to be told!" Warren said.
"Fine, War, you start." Heidi smiled at him.
"Great! Caitlin, truth or dare?"
"It's going to come out anyway. Go for the truth, Warren."
"When did you lose your virginity?"
She blushed crimson. "Thanksgiving night."
"YOU DIDN'T TELL ME!" Alexa yelled.
"You're right, I didn't," Caitlin grinned at her. "So now you know."
"And look at ol' Papa Bear, grinning like the cat that ate the canary," teased Warren.
"Who, me?"
"Go around the room," Heidi said. "Your turn, Sophia."
"OK. Alexa, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"How many people have you had sex with?"
"Hmmm. About twenty-five guys, about half that many girls."
"JESUS!" said Heidi.
"What can I say, I like sex." Alexa grinned.
"My turn," said Papa Bear." Warren, ol' pal, truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"Adventurous, eh? OK, we'll start slow. I need you to sing something, and it has to be a song where your voice gets really high. I'll judge if it's high enough."
"Oh, that's easy." Warren belted out a rendition of "Big Girls Don't Cry" by the Four Seasons that had the room laughing and applauding before he was done. "High enough, big guy?"
"Damn straight! Tighten that underwear!" Papa Bear replied.
Caitlin giggled. "My turn. Tim, truth or dare?"
"I'll go with the truth."
"OK. Is there anyone in this room you would like to sleep with that you haven't?"
"Oooh, nasty. All right--Alexa." Heidi hit him. "Hey, I'm just answering the question!"
"My turn," Elise said. "Warren, truth or dare?"
"I did dare last time, I'll do truth this time."
"What was your most outrageous sexual experience?"
Warren grinned at her. "Clever, Elise. I know you know the answer to that question."
"Right. Now you get to tell everyone else," Elise grinned.
Warren sighed. "Fine. Fucking Sophia's best friend, while she was getting fucked by my best friend, in the same bed. Oh, and my best friend and her best friend are dating each other. And the partner-swap also evolved into the odd threesome. I suppose the single most outrageous thing was getting a blowjob from Sophia while my best friend was boinking her. Unless it was getting straddled by her best friend while she was sitting on my face."
"You are kidding," Caitlin said, open-mouthed.
"No he is not," grinned Sophia. "And you can all forget asking me that question, because the answer is the same."
"When I proposed this game, I didn't realize that some people in this room had such... interesting sex lives," quipped Heidi.
"All that and a bag of chips," agreed Sophia.
"My turn," Alexa said. "Tim, truth or dare?"
"Dare."
"Give a kiss, of at least twenty seconds, to someone in this room besides Heidi."
"You trying to get me in trouble?" Tim grinned at her.
"This game was your girlfriend's idea," Alexa pointed out.
"True," agreed Heidi. "Hey, it was."
"Fine," Tim grinned at her. He went over to Alexa and kissed her, long and deep. Warren kept time to twenty seconds. Tim broke away with a grin.
"Wow," Alexa gasped. "Heidi, do not let a kisser that good get loose!"
"Don't plan to!"
"Hey, it's my turn," said Tim. "Papa Bear?"
"Truth."
"When did you lose your virginity?"
Paul looked at him. "Do you know the answer to this question?"
"No."
Paul sighed. "That's right, I think only Warren knows. Caitlin doesn't even know." He took a deep breath. "I lost my virginity on Thanksgiving night."
Caitlin looked at him wide-eyed. "You did?"
"Yeah."
"Don't blame me," Alexa quipped. "Before he met you, Cait, I propositioned the big lug more than once." Everyone broke up at that.
"Was waiting for the right girl, is all," admitted Paul. Caitlin beamed at him.
"My turn," Heidi said. "Caitlin, truth or dare?"
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"You have to let someone in this room feel you up for twenty seconds. Under your shirt."
"Anyone?"
"Anyone."
"Fine, I pick Paul then." He grinned at her, and then did it. She blushed deeply again, and panted a little bit.
"Twenty seconds!' yelled Warren.
"Damn! That was too quick!" said Caitlin with a giggle.
"My turn," Warren said. "Alexa?"
"Truth."
"How many people in this room have you had sex with?"
"Three," she said with an impish grin.
"Three?" Warren said. "Who's the third?"
"Who's the second?" asked Heidi.
" I am the second," Warren told her. "I still don't know who the third is."
"I'll never tell," grinned Alexa.
"You'd better be picking dare every time you get called then," Warren teased her.
"My turn. Snugglebear?" said Sophia.
"Dare, Pookie."
She giggled. "You will hate me forever. You have to get on your knees and recite Romeo's lines from the balcony scene, with as much passion and conviction as you can muster... to Papa Bear."
Warren broke up laughing, and walked over and got off the bed and knelt in front of Papa Bear. "Hark, what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Papa Bear is the sun." By the time he finished, the whole room was in stitches.
"Very creative, Soph," Papa Bear said.
"I like to think so. We've had sex dares, we needed a humor dare."
"You should be on stage with that, Warren," giggled Caitlin.
"My turn," said Paul. "OK. Alexa, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Who's the third person?"
"Oh, shit, I shouldn't have said truth. Oh damn. Paul, I can't answer that."
"Come on, Alexa!"
"I can't. I don't think the person wants it known."
"It's OK," said Caitlin quietly from behind Paul. "It was me." She was really blushing.
"HUH?" said Paul.
"Before I met you. It was an... experiment..." Her face was beet red and she was looking at her hands. "Just once... you know..."
"Oh. It's OK, you know," Papa Bear said. Caitlin smiled at him. "It's just that I thought she was going to say Tim!"
"Moi? I'm a monogamous kind of guy," said Tim.
