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SUNSHINE FOLLOWS THE RAIN
Chapter 8 School Days bg
It only took a couple of weeks after school started for Rex and Diane to be a couple. At first it was sitting together on the bus, and then meeting at lockers in the hallway then walking part of the way home together. There was some taunting and teasing from some of the younger boys until the larger Rex loomed threateningly over a few of them. Then there were the sock hops held after school in the gym. Rex had made sure they were paired together.
Now Diane couldn’t believe it. Rex had invited her to a party and her parents had allowed her to go. If they had known what kind of a party, she was sure they wouldn’t have. Four couples were invited and the parents of the girl who was hosting were not going to be there. That meant it was a “make out” party.
All the kids were ninth graders except her and one other eighth grade girl. The place was brightly lit when Rex’s dad dropped them off, but as soon as the last person arrived, the lights were dimmed and music started. There were a couple of fast tunes but they were quickly replaced with slow ones and the couples bunched together dancing as if one.
The slow dances at the sock hop were indelibly etched in Diane’s mind. Rex had pulled her close to him, even pressed her butt lightly until she felt it. It was hard and he was pressing it against her. He did it every chance he got when the chaperones weren’t looking. Now Bobby Vinton was crooning and he was doing it again pressing it against her. Then he stepped back tilted her chin up and kissed her firmly on the mouth. Rockets went off, chills ran through her and she melted against him as both of his hands pressed at her back side again.
When the record ended and another dropped into place, Rex led her to a couch that was occupied on one end by another couple. Their faces were locked together and even in the dim light she could see the boy’s hand under the girl’s sweater. Rex turned his face toward hers and moved closer. Diane had been hoping for a chance like this when they could kiss without fear of interruption or teasing witnesses. Seconds later Rex’s arm was around her and his mouth was locked to hers. She felt his lips part and she let hers do the same as he probed with his tongue. Then slowly she felt his hand slide up and cup her firm tit right over her sweater.
She was in heaven. Her heart was beating faster. The cutest ninth grade boy in school was making out with her. After all the bus rides and flirting and the sock hop it was all working. When they came up for air she turned her head as Rex nuzzled her neck. The couple that was on the other end of the couch was bunched into the corner. The boy had one arm crooked around the girl’s neck and he was working her mouth with his tongue. His free hand was moving under her sweater. It was pushed up enough to expose the girl’s bare midriff and the lacy bra cup over one tit.
The boy struggled trying to push his fingers under. When it proved too snug his hand went around behind the girl’s back. He struggled even more until the girl arched her chest giving him more room until he managed to release the hook loosening the undergarment. It immediately rode up baring the pale swell of the girl’s small firm breast. The boy dropped his head, studied the bared breast for a few seconds, and then dropped his head to the girl’s chest enveloping the nipple with his lips. The girl looked up, saw Diane’s eyes on them then winked and smiled.
Diane was amazed. She knew this was going to be a “make out” party but had never dreamed someone might go this far in front of other people. Then she looked around and realized the other couples were all making out them selves and hadn’t even noticed. Her attentions quickly returned to Rex when she felt his hand drop down and then slip under her top. He wanted to feel her up. He was getting to “second base” and she was letting him.
Roberta, the girl who was throwing the party, had done well, Rex thought. All the kids there were either already couples or wanted to be. And the fact that she had arranged for her parents to be gone was unbelievable. It gave the group a welcome chance to get with girls in a relatively private setting, at least with no chaperones. He wasn’t really sure how Diane would act. She was only a seventh grader after all and doubted that she’d ever been to a make out party. But she hadn’t pulled away at the sock hop when he pressed his dick against her and she had been more than willing when he had kissed her those few times. Now she was kissing him now like she meant it. The girl was hot!
She hadn’t protested when he put his hand on her boob. She had even kissed him back harder. He desperately wanted to feel her bare tits and decided to make a move. When his fingers reached the bottom of her bra Diane turned and looked at him. At first her eyes showed concern like she was deciding if she should make him stop. Then a slight smile toyed at the corners of her mouth and he knew it was OK to keep going.
Diane’s mom bought clothes that allowed for her daughter’s growth so her bra was not as snug as it might have been. Rex’s fingers slipped under the bottom welt and touched the firm underside of Diane’s boob. Her tits were almost perfect cones and quite ample for her age. Rex had imagined this moment ever since he had witnessed their shape in the rain and in her bathing suit. He wasn’t disappointed.
He was able to push the bra up far enough to get his whole hand on it and then rubbed the nipple gently with his thumb. He felt Diane shudder and pressed his face to hers again. He rolled toward her leaving space for his hand to explore but pressing his pelvis against her leg. He wanted her to know the effect she was having on his dick.
Diane surprised her self when she let Rex feel her boobs under her bra. Then when he thumbed her nipple she felt her body start to get chills. She could feel his hardness against her leg. Rex was horny and getting her that way, too. She began to feel that familiar itch between her legs. Then she felt Rex’s hand slip under the hem of her skirt. She was aware that it had ridden up exposing at least half of her bare thigh. He must have thought it was an invitation. She jumped at his touch and instinctively tugged at her skirt. He pulled his hand back with a worried look on his face.
She hadn’t really meant to jump like that, she was just startled. Jumping up on her feet, Diane pulled Rex up by the hand. “Come on let’s dance to this,” she said. A popular slow song had just dropped on the record changer. Diane stood waiting as Rex moved got close and they started to dance. She noticed the bulge in his pants when he stood and felt it when they got close. She recalled how Corey’s had looked in the tree house last summer and how Carl’s had felt. She realized she wanted to find out about Rex’s.
Rex felt a little sheepish. Kissing Diane and feeling her tits had him horny as hell. The bare flesh of leg above her knee was too inviting. Now he worried he had blown it and scared her off. He really like this girl and he really wanted to do more with her. He turned his head toward her ear as they danced closer.
“Hey, I’m sorry about, I mean, just now, I…,” Diane interrupted by pressing two fingers to his lips.
“It’s OK. You just surprised me, that’s all,” she said, and smiled at him.
“Sorry,” he said.
“It’s OK,” she responded, then added with a sly smile, “I won’t be surprised next time.”
Rex looked in her eyes for a second. She matched his look and then he smiled and kissed her. They pulled closer together and as their bodies pressed closer Diane felt his hardness again and pressed back against him until it was against her mound. Diane couldn’t believe herself. She had practically invited Rex to feel her under her skirt again.
Then the couple that had been on the other end of the couch, stood up and walked over to Roberta, the girl who was hosting the party. She pulled away from her boyfriend who had obviously been busy under her shirt as the boy asked her something. “Take the room at the end of the hall,” Robert said, gesturing. The pair hurried down the hall. Diane and Rex didn’t fail to notice that the boy’s fly was undone.
The boy from the other couple that included the eighth grade girl spoke up, “What room can we have?” The girl was flushed and hunching to disguise a loose bra under her knit top. Roberta responded directing them and cautioning then not to go in her parents’ room. The boy tugged the girl after him and they disappeared down the hall. “You guys can have the other end of the den by the fireplace,” Roberta directed toward Rex and Diane. Then she added, “We get the couch,” grinning as was her boyfriend.
After she had replaced the stack of 45’s, Roberta put on some LP’s. The first was an Andy William crooner. Then the girl turned off the remaining lights except for one dim fixture in the hallway and started dancing with her boyfriend. Rex and Diane followed suit pressing against each other again.
When the other couple moved away in the dark toward the couch, Rex turned and led Diane to the other end of the room. His intent was to give them some privacy and find some for them. The gas log in the fireplace was glowing dimly but most of the room was in shadows. There were a couple of bean bag chairs on the red shag carpet, and another shag rug between them. Rex pulled Diane along and dropped down on the carpet leaning back on a bean bag. She sat down quickly beside him and let her hand go behind his head as he kissed her.
In a few minutes they had slumped down on the carpet and Rex lay over the top of Diane. He had pushed her bra up under her top then she had risen up while he fought with the clasp. When he had released it he pushed her top up with it baring her budding breasts. Diane glanced down passed Rex reassuring herself that no one could see them or was even watching as Rex’s hand palmed her bare flesh. Then she gasped as she felt his tongue and then his lips. He was sucking them; a boy was sucking her tits. A shiver of delight spread through her chest.
Rex was ecstatic. He was sucking tit and tonguing bare nipples. And she was letting him. “That confirms it,” he thought. “We’re in love.” He hadn’t always been sure how that would feel, but this had to be it. He slid down a little moving his tongue over Diane’s chest and firm middle and pressing his steel hard dick into the carpet. He wondered if he could do more and let his hands drift under her skirt that had, once again, ridden up over her knees. The skin on top of her thighs was fantastic firm but soft. He moved his hands up a little more feeling Diane’s slip on the back of his hands and letting his thumbs move inside her thighs.
Diane had her hands on the back of Rex’s head running her fingers through his wavy hair as the boy nibbled and sucked on her cones. She couldn’t believe how sensitive they were and how the sensation rippled through her body clear down to her legs. Then she felt his hands on her legs just above her knees and felt him slide them up pushing her skirt and slip up with them.
“He’s going for third base,” she thought. “Should I let him?” she pondered. She flashed on the brief touch of Carl up in the tree house. “That seemed like ages ago and was so juvenile. This is so different. I think I’m in love with Rex.” The thoughts ran quickly through her head and then she felt Rex’s hand cup her sex. He was doing it, he was feeling her right over her silky lace panties and his finger was tracing her slit. Without instruction her body responded her pelvis arched to his hand and she let her legs widen.
Rex felt her movement and seemed like an invitation to do more. He rubbed over the mound and down deeper with his fingers. He could feel the warmth and moisture of her crevice on the other side of the silky fabric. Stealthily he ran his fingers to the lacy leg hole. There was little in the way of elastic to impede his progress and his fingers were inside and brushing over a thin veil of pubic hair. Slipping down he brushed over a little bump of flesh bringing a gasp from Diane, and then proceeded farther gently spreading the nearly naked lips of Diane’s sex. Rex was surprised at the moisture and even more surprised when he felt Diane’s hip move up to his probing fingers.
Diane couldn’t believe her body’s willingness when she felt Rex’s hand on her sex. She felt him move the gusset of the lacy blue panties to one side and was happy she had chosen these. They were sexy and had very little elastic, not that he could see them. Then his fingers found her crevice and moved down sliding over her magic button and into the warmth below. Without even slowing the fingers continued down until one found her opening and slipped in.
“Oh my God,” she muttered quietly under breath. “He’s doing it to me with his fingers, he’s finger fucking me,” she thought. Girls had bragged about this in the locker room. Then another finger joined the first and started moving in and out. Diane’s hips move with the motion. She couldn’t help it. Rex’s mouth had been busy on her tits. Now he started sliding up from between her legs. His fingers still pummeled her pussy.
She sensed him fumbling with his belt then his zipper and felt him rise up and push down on his pants. His face was now level with hers and he kissed her hard on the mouth and held it. Then she felt the fingers leave her hole and something warm touched it.
She knew it was his dick. He had it out and he was going to try to put it in her. “Should she let him? Was this the right way to really do it? Did she really want to do it?” Her questions didn’t matter after a few seconds. Diane felt the end of him move in her crevice. She felt the tip move up and down then pause at her opening. She was so wet that the tip slipped in easily. Her brain yelled at her to stop but her body was in charge and Diane let her hips roll instinctively as first the end then the rest of Rex’s turgid penis slid into her.
It was in! His dick had gone all the way in. It was tight at first but it was so wet he only had to push with his hips and it went right in. Rex could feel the top of Diane’s pubic bone against his. He hadn’t dreamed he’d be able to actually go all the way. “Should he keep going?” he wondered. “He should have a rubber. Why didn’t he keep that one he got at the gas station instead of jacking off into it?” He never expected to need it tonight. But he couldn’t stop now. Her pussy was gripping him like a tight glove. His balls were screaming for him to relieve them. He had to.
Part of her knew she should stop. But the rest of her welcomed him inside. It was stretching her little as he slowly slid in but it didn’t really hurt. It just felt big and full and wonderful and kept sliding in until his pubic bone touched hers. He was all the way in. He pulled back just a little then pushed in again. As if a switch had been thrown and a motor had been started Rex began plunging harder and faster. “Should they keep going all the way? What if she got pregnant?” As Rex began moving deeper and faster she decided she didn’t care. She couldn’t stop now. If it happened she’d have his baby. She loved him.
Rex’s dick had long since taken charge of his brain. All he knew now was that his dick was plunging in and out of the hottest girl in school, his girlfriend. For only the second time in his life he was really doing it. The minute he had felt Diane’s hip roll to his fingers he knew he was going all the way. And now like a runaway freight train his body was building up speed, faster and faster with no holding back, no pulling out, until it exploded pulsing copious amounts of boy cream into Diane’s love tunnel.
A series of little ripples had raced through Diane’s body beginning when Rex sucked her tits. She felt herself building up for a big one just as Rex shuddered and gasped and she felt the stiffness inside her spasm as wet warmth filled her. Rex’s started to go limp but held his weight off of her resting on his elbows. She didn’t want it to be over yet.
He kissed her gently over her face, on her nose, her eyelids, then tenderly on her lips. Her eyes came back open and looked up at him. Something in her expression caused him to hold still and leave his slightly softened dick inside. Her hands were still on his bare butt and he could feel her flexing around him. Something told him she wanted to keep doing it.
They’d just fucked and Diane wanted more. Then he realized he hadn’t been thinking about her coming. It had happened so fast she hadn’t gotten off when he did. His balls had taken control but now he wanted her to feel it, too. Slowly he started moving again, this time looking into Diane’s eyes in the dark. With only slight movement his dick began to harden again and in minutes he was pumping away inside her again. He wished he had taken her panties clear off. He wished they were both naked. But this would do.
Diane didn’t want it to end like her frustrating effort with Carl. It was supposed to be wonderful like the girls at camp had described. It felt so full inside her. She had felt his body shudder and his dick twitch and she knew he had left sperm inside her. For now, at least, she didn’t care. She wanted to feel it all. She spread her legs widely again and humped up into him driving his hardness deeper.
Rex watched Diane’s face as they increased their intensity. She was doing it right with him. A fine veil of moisture crept up her forehead. Her head rolled back, her lips parted, then her eyes went shut and she gasped as shudder after shudder went through her body. The girl had come in a big way. Seconds later his own loins exploded for the second time. Spurt after spurt of boy come coated Diane’s womb until they both collapsed.
Gradually Rex pulled his weight off of the girl and reached into the pocket of his pants for his hankie. He wrapped it around his come slickened cock to capture what he knew was going to be messy as he let his now limp tool slip out. When the tip had cleared he pressed the cloth against the empty crevice and Diane reached down and took it from him. She quickly covered her opening to catch as much leakage as she could before letting her panties cover her crack again. She stood up and headed for the bathroom as Rex pulled his pants up over his soon to be crusty cock.
As she turned toward the hallway she caught a glimpse of the couple on the couch. The boy was lying on his back and even in the dim light she could see his pants were at his knees. Roberta was on her knees on the floor leaning over the boy. The position and motion of her head was unmistakable. “Oh my God!” she thought. “She’s really doing that! She’s sucking him.”
Just as she reached the door of the bathroom, another girl appeared from the other end of the hallway. It was the eighth grader that had disappeared into a bedroom earlier. She was clutching at her crotch and Diane sensed they were both in the same situation wanting to deal with some stickiness. She motioned the other girl in and followed her closing the door behind them.
“Sorry,” the other girl whispered as she pulled up her skirt and reached for some tissue. The girl’s panties were missing and there were streaks of pink on the inside of her pale thighs. She giggled a little in embarrassment as she swabbed at residue from a recently broken cherry. Diane pulled up her skirt and tugged her lacy panties down and did the same dabbing at her crotch with Rex’s hankie before opting for some tissue.
The two girls glanced up at each other and grinned at each other’s mutual experience. “Are you OK?” Diane asked the eighth grade girl who was flushed and looking a little disheveled. “Yes,” she replied sheepishly. “I didn’t know we would go all the way,” she admitted. “Me either,” Diane added. “But I’m glad we did,” the other girl chuckled. Then she seemed anxious to share the experience.
“He was so horny,” the girl began. “He could hardly wait, and it hurt at first when he pushed it in. But after that…Oh my God! It was wonderful. And we just kept doing it and doing it. We didn’t want to stop, but I started to get sore. I mean I’d seen my little brothers and a couple of others, but his is pretty big.” This was more information than Diane would have expected. “So was it your first time with Rex?”
Diane nodded. She was glad that she didn’t have to admit the clumsy attempt with Carl. But she did admit to girl that she wanted to do it again. They just both agreed some precaution would be needed in the future.
When Rex’s dad picked them up from the party, lights were on at the house and kids were coming out and leaving like any other Jr. High party. But when Rex and his date climbed into the back seat, he glanced at them in the mirror. “Well did you have a good time?” he asked. Both kids mumbled that they did and he saw them glance at each other in the dark. Perhaps it was parental instinct or something in their look, but he sensed that maybe that a better time than they would admit. A flash of realization passed over him. “That Diane was a knock out. How could she look that good and only be in seventh grade?” he thought. “They didn’t’ look like that when I was in seventh grade.” Then he grinned at himself. “Of course it didn’t matter.” Then he had another thought. His son was probably just as horny as he was then.
The next day was Saturday. Shortly after Rex’s mom left to go shopping he heard his dad call him. He went down the hall to his parents’ bedroom and his dad was in a favorite chair reading a sports magazine. “Come in, I want to talk to you about something.”
“Oh, oh,” Rex thought. “Was he in trouble? Was it about last night?” He had worried that the crustiness in his shorts might give him away or worse Diane’s parents had found out.
“I just wanted to say I think that girlfriend of yours is a doll. I can’t believe a girl that young can be built like that already. And I know that has to be giving you ideas. I know what I thought about at your age. It’s just part of the deal.” Rex nodded, still a little uneasy with where this was going.
“I just wanted to remind you that she’s really young, so are you for that matter, and things can happen, you can get carried away.” Rex nodded again. “Parents who think they can harness Mother Nature are kidding themselves, and I trust you to be responsible.” He paused eyeing his son’s discomfort for a moment. “Go over to my night stand and pull out the bottom drawer.”
Rex moved around his dad’s chair and pulled on the drawer. There were a couple of small boxes and a number of loose, square foil wrapped packages. He instantly knew what they were.
“I trust you know what those are and how to use them?” his dad asked. Rex nodded sheepishly. “Now I’m not suggesting you run right out and try them but take a few with you. And if something happens you be smart, OK?” Rex nodded again, relief flooding over him. “Any questions you ask OK? And if you need more they’ll be there,” his dad chuckled, “Just don’t let you mother know, OK?”
Rex grinned at his dad, leaned over and helped himself to several of the packets. Then as he started to leave the room he turned and gave his dad an uncharacteristic hug. “Thanks, Dad,” he said as he slipped out the door.
Shaking his head, Rex’s dad smiled in envy. He recalled some of his own anxious moments when, at about Rex’s age, he had lost his virginity with a friend’s younger sister.
Rex felt like he was walking on clouds for days. He phoned Diane the next day and wanted to tell her a lot but got the message she couldn’t really talk. At least when he said “I had a really nice time last night,” she answered that she did, too. He was hoping she had not regretted what had happened. “So are you OK, I mean, with what we did?” Diane quietly replied, “Yes”.
Monday morning he walked to her bus stop and she blushed just a little when she saw him. But her smile made his heart beat and his pants got tighter. They ignored the teasing comments from some of the other seventh grade girls and nodded knowingly at two kids who had been at the party. All he could think about in class was when they could “do it” again. Rex desperately wanted to find a private time and place where they could get naked and have plenty of time.
When they got off of the bus Rex guided Diane away from the crowd and they detoured slightly from their respective routes home. Stopping by a tall fence that was partially overgrown by bushes, Rex pulled Diane to him and kissed her. They broke then looked around furtively for witnesses. There were none. They slowly started walking, hand in hand.
“That was a great party, huh?” Rex observed. “Yeah,” Diane responded. “Are you OK, I mean, with what we did, I just sort of got carried away.”
“I did, too,” Diane said. “But it was OK, I mean, I didn’t really expect it,” then she quickly added, “But it was nice. I’m glad we did it.”
“I am, too,” Rex added, “And I hope we can do it again, like someplace more private next time.”
“We have to be careful,” Diane cautioned, pensively. “I could get pregnant.”
“I’ve got solutions,” Rex said smugly, leaning toward his girlfriend. Diane looked at him questioningly. “You know, protection, and would you believe it? My dad gave them to me.”
Diane got a scared look on her face for a minute. “Does he know, I mean, did he find out what we did?”
“No, I don’t think so. He might suspect but he was really, cool. And he can see how sexy you are and I think he can tell how I feel about you.” Diane blushed, smiled and bumped Rex with her shoulder. “He just said if things happen just be smart and that my mother doesn’t need to know about it.”
“I hope my parents don’t find out,” Diane observed. They paused just before Diane’s house. “We’ll have to be careful, next time,” she grinned at Rex, glanced around and gave him a little peck on the lips before turning up her walk.
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