INTERRUPTED

INTERRUPTED

By Apollon

A horny young girl gets interrupted when she is about to seduce an older man, then compromises with a friend’s younger brother. This is a spin-off story from a character in “Research Project”. gb ggb inc

“I was so mad,” Vicky said. “I’d been trying to get him alone for a long time and I finally did. My mom was gone with his wife and my sister was working, or so I thought. He came over to meet my dad and my dad’s plane was late. I had on my pleated skirt and shirt with no bra, not that I really need one. And I managed to slip my panties off. I’d been teasing him for years, you know, hugging and sitting on his lap and even putting his hand on my boobs when they started growing. I knew he was starting to like it because I could feel him get big in his pants. So when we were alone I just climbed on his lap and kissed him and he got really horny and hard. I knew it was my chance to do it.”
“Oh my god,” her friend Stacy said, leaning forward and listening intently, “That is so nasty. You were really going to do it, I mean like, just going to rape him?”
“Ooh, Yes, I was so horny; and I knew he wanted it; he was hard as a rock. I’d felt it before so I just put my hand right on it. I let my skirt ride up so he could get a good look then I unzipped his pants and just took hold of it and started to pull him out. It was big and really hard and I was just going to sit up and jump on it and lose my cherry. I’d been dreaming about doing it forever and I wanted to do it with him. He was so cool and didn’t treat me like a little kid. I was just about to do it when my dumb sister came home. We covered up real fast but I know she knew what I had been trying to do.”
Vicki was sleeping over with her friend Stacy. The two were casually drying off after a quick shower before bed time. They were used to eyeing each other’s growth having observed each other maturing over the years. They could talk about anything but most of the time it was boys and some of the time, like now, about sex.
“You really wanted to do it with an older guy?” Stacy questioned, rubbing a towel over her ample breasts. They were larger than Vickie’s small firm cones, and her dark pubic hairs were longer than Vicky’s tight red curls. Her hips had been nicely rounded for a year. Men and boys had both been noticing her blooming figure.
“I just want to do it,” Vicky went on, “I’ve heard some of the girls talk about doing with their boyfriends. But I’m too chicken with boys at school; most of them are really dumb and you know how they talk, and I know I could trust him, I mean you know he couldn’t say anything. And I know he’s interested the way he keeps looking at me.” She cupped her firm tight cones pleased that they had finally emerged. She had only blossomed in the last year from the self-conscious almost homely red head with freckles to the cute young fox with the slim but shapely body. “So are we going to wear our sexy PJs tonight?” she asked.
“Sure,” Stacy said, wrapping a towel around her, “But my dad’s not home to ogle them and my mom told my little brother to stay in his room and not bother us. So you won’t be able to show off.” Vicki pressed a towel to her front and smirked at her friend sticking her tongue out, and followed the darker girl into her room, closing the door behind them.
The redhead looked at her friend Stacy eyeing the pointed “C” cup cones as the darker girl lowered her towel. Vicky was slim, fair and had a sprinkling of freckles to go with her red hair. Her newly sprouted breasts were somewhere between an “a” and a “b” but perfectly formed cones that protruded nicely from her slim chest. She was still envious of her friend’s blossoming figure. “I wish my tits were big like yours; you’re really stacked.”
Stacy chuckled looking down at the mounds proudly. “I guess Brad likes ‘em,” she said, “He was all over them at that party a couple of weeks ago. He was really feeling me up; he even got his hands in my pants. He made me so horny. I wanted to let him go all the way but I’m chicken, too.” She smiled as she looked down her body and cupped her ample tits.
“Oh my God; it makes me horny just thinking about it,” Vicky commented, “I might have to frig myself off,” she added pushing her finger over her mound.
“Ooh, you’re so nasty,” Stacy said, grinning. “I was almost ready to try it with Brad last week when he came over after school, but my bratty little brother interrupted.”
Just then they heard a muffled noise from the closet. Stacy turned and threw open one of the wide bi-fold doors. From his crouch in a corner a slim dark-haired boy tried to get his balance.
“Ricky! What are you doing?” Stacy yelled. “Get out of here; I’m going to tell mom!” She grabbed a towel and held it in front of her. The giggling eleven year old boy jumped up then took the time to look squarely at the naked red head, then cackled as he launched himself past the naked girls and vaulted out the door. “That little shit!” Stacy complained, “I’ll get you,” she yelled after him. It’s bad enough he keeps spying on us and snapping our bra straps; now he’s hiding in the closet; and we were both naked.”
“He’s just horny like all other boys his age,” Vicki said, with an amused little smile, “Or like girls our age.” There was something she liked about Ricky looking at her. She could have covered up but didn’t. In the absence of a little brother of her own she often tussled with him. Lately their horseplay had become suggestive, even sexy. He was always there, teasing when she slept over trying to peek at her budding tits. She couldn’t help but notice the little tent in his shorts and pajamas and rubbed against it a couple of times in tickle fights. Even if he was younger than them Vicki thought he was cute.
“He must have snuck in when we were in the shower,” the boy’s sister said. She was still grumbling as the girls pulled on baby-doll styled pajamas. They were both the same style, thin cotton with tops that tied in the front with panty style bottoms. They were thin and loose and more daring than she wore at home. She knew the top could come undone and her bare chest would show if she wasn’t careful how she moved.
Vicki followed Stacy’s example and left her panties off under her pajama bottoms. There was a faint shadow of darker pubes at Stacy’s crotch but Vicki didn’t think her sparse red curls would show. She noticed that Stacy’s nipples pressed visibly against the top showing a little skin below and she glanced down wondering if hers showed as well. She had worn this set once before and got some sly looks from Stacy’s dad and some teasing from Stacy’s little brother. She didn’t look as good in hers as Stacy did, she thought, but they made her feel sexy anyway.
Stacy pushed open the bedroom door and they wandered out to the small basement family room that Stacy’s and Ricky’s bedrooms joined in the split-level home. Ricky was parked on the wide sofa that floated in the center of the room in front of the TV. He was shirtless, wearing a pair of cotton pajama shorts, and Vicki saw him jerk his hand out of them as they came out of the bedroom.
“You little shit,” Stacy threatened as she circled around toward the other side of the sofa. “Mom told you to stay in your room and not bug us. I’m going to tell her you were spying on us.”
“No you’re not,” the eleven year old mocked, “I’ll tell dad about Brad. ‘ He was feeling me all over and even got his hands in my pants,’” he said in a mocking voice, “‘I really wanted to do it,’”.
“Oh, so you were listening, too. That does it, I’ll get you,” she said. “Come on let’s get him,” she said to an amused Vicki. “He’s really bad; let’s give him a spanking.”
Ricky jumped up from the couch to avoid his advancing sister. Vicki laughed and grabbed him and was quickly joined by his sister from behind. “OK you little pervert. You wanted to see us naked now it’s your turn. Let’s pants him and spank his bare butt.” Stacy instructed grabbing the boy from behind. Ricky squealed and struggled to get away but Stacy held tightly. Vicki quickly reached for the boy’s pajama bottoms and tugged them down over his hips but the boy squealed again trying to pull away.
“Go ahead, pull ‘em down,” Stacy instructed her friend, “Let’s spank his bare butt”. Ricky was only wearing loose cotton pajama shorts that had now bunched dangerously low. His naked hip bones were already showing as well as the pale v below his navel. Working through the flailing legs and feet an anxious Vicki managed to pull the cotton garment down, first to his knees and then to the boy’s ankles. Vicki stared as Ricky’s partially hard pre-teen pecker popped up and bounced to one side of his pale pubis.
“No fair,” the boy complained, but made no effort to pull his shorts back up, “I’ll get you too,” he giggled and managed to reach under his sister’s arms and pull the tie on Vickie’s top letting it fall open. She didn’t try to cover up, just continued her attack on the slim boy grabbing at his legs. The trio wrestled around until they folded onto a rug on the floor in a tangle of arms and legs. The eleven year old was wiry but the two girls were older and bigger and largely succeeded in holding him down.
“Turn him over and spank him,” Stacy ordered. In the midst of thrashing and giggling Stacy ended up pinning Ricky’s arms over his head. Vicki tried to pin his legs just below his knees looking squarely at his boy parts. The boy worked a hand loose and retaliated pulling on Vicky’s pajama bottoms.
When Stacy couldn’t turn him she simply pinned him on his back letting his little pecker stand up from his body. “Look somebody’s little weenie is hard; we can play with it like he does with Taylor.” She reached over and tweaked the little stalk. They wrestled around again. Ricky managed to loosen his sister’s top and tug Vicky’s down over her shoulders to expose her firm little tits. They subdued him again this time with Vicky sitting on his legs looking right at his pale little package.
“Oh no, help me somebody; help me,” the boy wailed in mock terror, laughing. “Help me, I’m being raped,” he went on. His struggles quickly subsided and Vicky stared at his circumcised penis and lemon sized ball sack. His pre-teen phallus had continued to swell and stood up from his body pointing up and slightly back. Vicky could see the little separation in the rose-colored tip and the tiny hole. A faint line continued from the little hole separating the tip and continuing down over a puffy scar and down the shaft the boy’s ball sack. The slim tube looked hard and pulsed slightly with the boy’s heartbeat. Vicki stared and the boy seemed to pause letting her look.
Stacy looked up at her friend and noticed the look in her eyes. “Here’s your chance Vicki; you wanted to do it; we can spank him or you can rape him; go ahead and do it if you want to,” Stacy said, challenging her friend, “He’s not going to tell anybody.” Stacy knew how horny Vicky was and her fantasies of doing it with a man. And she had sensed a sexual attraction between Vicky and her little brother on more than one occasion and could see the temptation on her friend’s face.
“You wouldn’t dare,” Ricky said, starting to struggle again. “You’re too chicken,” he taunted. But he looked at Vicky with an almost inviting expression.
“Go ahead,” Stacy said again, looking at her friend and seeing her stare at her brother’s penis with a hungry look. “He can’t tell anybody. Get him really hard and sit on him.” Vicky looked up getting a reassuring nod from her friend and reached for the thin stiff noodle.
Ricky’s eyes went wide; his mouth dropped open and then blended into a smile when he felt the girl’s cool fingers surround his stiffening boy cock. He had stopped struggling wondering what was happening and his pre-teen pecker was swollen to his full four inches.
Vicky had seen naked little boys and toddlers before while babysitting. And she had felt her dad’s friend’s stiff adult dick through his pants more than once when she had been teasing him and glimpsed it when she tried to “do it” with him. But this was her first real chance to feel a hard stiff boy dick in the flesh. She hadn’t imagined doing it the first time like this but here was a boy, a cute boy and he was naked. And her friend was encouraging her to do it. She let her fingers move up and down a few seconds then cup the tight little sack at the base before curling around the shaft again. The itch in her groin was begging to feel it as well and in the spur of the moment she slid her pajama bottoms off, stood up and impulsively straddled the wiggling boy’s thighs.
Ricky watched in awe at his good fortune having no idea his attempt to spy on his sister and her friend would lead to this. Vicki spread her pussy lips with one hand and aimed him with the other. He felt his tip touch in her moist crevice. His little dick buckled at the tight entrance. “Ouch, wait, you’re pinching me,” he complained as he felt resistance and pain. Vicki lifted her body and looked down at the boy.
“Get him really hard,” Stacy instructed, looking down the boy’s naked torso, “Rub it up and down and get it wet in your crack.” No one questioned how Stacy came to know so much. Vicky jacked the boy who was now lying mostly still. Then following the advice slid the hard tip down her crevice a few time collecting moisture before poising it at her lower hole. Slowly she settled feeling the little knob pass through a tight ring. She hesitated surprised that it had gone in painlessly then she slowly settled on him feeling the boy’s organ begin to fill her narrow tunnel until she had his pre-teen shaft clear in and she was touching his pubic bone. She had dreamed of a big hard adult dick and imagined being stretched by one but now she was thankful that the first entry was small and slim.
“It’s in,” she breathed, she had done it. It just sort of happened. It was smaller than she had been imagining but it was in. She was no longer a virgin. Stacy and Ricky stared down his naked torso and could see where his stick of flesh disappeared into the red headed girl’s body. The soft puffy lips of her pussy were spread around the boy’s slim shaft and a little finger of flesh protruded from the top of her crevice. Vicki looked up at the surprise and amazement on the boy’s face. His eyes were wide and his mouth open slightly as it started to fade to a smile. Instinctively Vicki began to grind a little on the boy’s crotch. Then she lifted slightly and settled again.
Vicki leaned forward pressing her clit against the boy’s bone and ground against it. Stacy leaned back releasing Ricky’s arms and watched as her friend moved on her brother. His eyes were wide and he had stopped struggling when he felt Vicki’s warm pussy touch his stiff little dick. His hands moved down and rested on Vicki’s naked thighs that were on either side of his hips. A more serious look of concentration came over Vicki’s face.
The stiff penis felt so good in her love tunnel, better than she imagined, and better than the several objects she had experimented with. It slipped and slid a little inside her as she ground against the naked boy beneath her. She knew it was kind of uncomfortable for him but the pressure on her clit was amazing. She humped harder and faster and she couldn’t stop. She could feel the tingle building, better than her hand provided. Then it let go. A spasm rippled through her and her body shook for few seconds.
She looked up to see two faces staring at her. “Did you…?” Stacy questioned. Vickie nodded, “Umm hum,” and felt herself relax, then leaned up and slipped sideways off of the boy. Stacy looked at the pure satisfaction on her friend’s face and felt a little twinge of jealousy. She looked down at her brother who was still wide-eyed with surprise. Her eyes trailed down his torso and locked on his glistening erection still pulsing with his rapid heartbeat and felt an itch in her groin. “My turn,” she announced.
“What?” Ricky said, still lying naked on his back. “My turn, you’re going to put it in me now.” Stacy was acting on impulse. She had watched her friend lose her virginity and get off. She would never have considered doing anything with her brother until now but she didn’t want to be left out. She shrugged out of her pajamas and hovered naked over her brother. Vicki had done it; she was going to do it. She climbed over him and took hold of his penis. It was still stiff and moist from her friend’s pussy and he stared at the sparse patch of hairs she had grown and the puffy lips of her pussy. She bent his stiff dick down and aimed it at her portal. As she settled the little shaft met resistance and bent.
“Ouch; be careful,” the boy complained. Then as she settled again she felt more resistance but pressed harder feeling the boy’s stiff shaft press through what felt like a little ring. It was tight around Ricky’s small diameter causing her to hold still for a few seconds. It kind of hurt for a few seconds; then it was just stretching a little so she sagged down a little more. Then she realized it was going in; she was doing it. She had never even dreamed of doing something like this with her brother. Even small as it was it filled her. She had dreamed of doing it with her boyfriend, Brad, and only acted on impulse with Ricky. She knew Brad would be bigger and it would probably have hurt; and he could get her pregnant; she didn’t think her brother could yet. Urges rose inside her and she began to raise up and down on her brother’s little stick.
Ricky was grinning now. “Oh, wow; I can’t believe it,” the boy observed quietly. “You’re really doing it with me,” Ricky said, as his sister began a slow ride.
“I can’t believe I’m doing it either,” she hissed, “and if you ever tell anybody I’ll kill you.” Moisture was forming on Stacy’s forehead and upper lip as she ground her pelvis against him.
“I won’t,” he said grinning. Then reaching up he cupped his sister’s ample tilts.
“What are you doing,” she asked.
“Feeling your tits,” he answered. “They’re really nice,” he added, squeezing them gently.
Stacy began moving faster feeling urgency in her loins and searching for that feeling. “Can you come yet?” she asked.
“What do you mean,” the boy asked back.
“You know come, make sperm,” she said. He shook his head.
“Oh, that; Umm no, I know what you mean. It feels good, like I have to pee sometimes, but nothing squirts out.”
“You mean like when you and Taylor jack each other off?” Stacy accused. The boy nodded sheepishly. “Good,” she said and started bucking harder on the boy wiggling and grinding her pelvis on his and humping on his slim boy dick. It slipped out a couple of time and she simply reached down and put it back in.
“I’m kind of getting that feeling now,” Ricky volunteered after a few more minutes, “Like I might have to pee.”
“Keep going,” Stacy said quietly. Then the boy gasped slightly and she felt him twitch inside her. She humped faster willing it to happen, grinding herself down on the boy’s pelvis. Then her body shuddered and she felt the same spasm go through her that she gave herself at night in bed. As soon as the ripple subsided she quickly dismounted from her slim naked brother leaving him lying naked on his back. She looked up from the floor at Vicki who was perched on the edge of the bed grinning down at her. Her hand was in her crotch and her middle finger was busy.
“That was so hot,” Vicky said, “Did you get off?”
“A little,” Stacy nodded, “And I think he did,” she added grinning down at her brother. He was still lying quietly staring up at the naked girls with a silly grin digesting what had just happened. His hand drifted down to his still stiff dick touching the wetness that now felt cool. “Did he get your cherry?” Stacy asked.
“Don’t think I had one,” Vicki responded, “Too many crayons and marking pens,” she added chuckling.
“And carrots,” Stacy added, “Me either.” Then as Ricky jumped up Stacy felt the reality. She had just lost her virginity at thirteen; not to her fifteen year old boyfriend, but to her eleven year old brother. He stood there grinning feeling the crustiness beginning to form on his still stiff dick.
“This was fun, I want to do it some more,” the boy said grinning. He sat up letting his fingers move over his slick weenie.
“You can’t ever tell anyone about this,” Stacy cautioned again. “Some people think it’s weird for brothers and sisters to do stuff.” She knew the word was incest but she didn’t use it. She had a flash of guilt but couldn’t deny she had enjoyed it and part of her was afraid she wanted more. Her friend Vicky was still grinning and eyeing Stacy’s naked brother.
“So are you going to do it with Brad?” Ricky questioned, touching himself. His sister stuck out her tongue; “That’s none of your business,” she retorted.
“What about Taylor,” he asked, “He thinks you’re really cute and he’d like to do stuff with a girl. He’d never tell; maybe you’d like to rape him,” he quipped.
“He is cute,” Vicky piped up. “That sounds like fun.” Stacy looked thoughtful picturing the sandy haired friend of her little brother and considering the possibilities but not wanting to betray her interest in a younger boy.
Ricky jumped up on his knees in front of Vicky. His little prick had risen again. “Mom and dad won’t be home for hours: So do you want to do it some more now?” Ricky asked. “OK,” Vicki nodded
“You two are so horny,” Stacy complained. “I guess you can go in on the bed now if you want; and you better go wash that thing off,” Stacy said, motioning toward her brother’s unit that was stiff and pulsing once again. She had notice a slight pink tinge around the shaft.
“Be right back,” the boy said, and headed for the bathroom.
“It’s perfect,” Vicky whispered to her friend, as they slipped into Stacy’s bedroom. Ricky wants to do it and he can’t get us pregnant. It was really fun; it just went right in and didn’t hurt or anything.”
“Well it hurt a little bit. But he’s my brother; it’s just weird,” Stacy lamented
“I bet lots of girls do it with their brothers. And you’ve already done it with him once so if you do it again it won’t matter. So if he gets Taylor to go along you won’t have to do it with your brother,”
Stacy was pensive, “Hmm, Taylor is kind of cute but he’s just eleven like my brother. I mean I really like Brad and I like making out with him and all but…” Just then Ricky came back in the room. He had a damp cloth in his hand and his little dick was stiffly leading the way.

“I washed it off, now what?” he said, climbing up on the bed between the two girls. The three kids sat glancing at each other’s nakedness. Ricky’s eyes went from one to the other taking in their firm tits and getting a good look at the mounds and crevices where his dick had just been. The girls eyed the young boy’s erection that had swollen to capacity again and pulsed slightly with his heartbeat. No one suggested getting dressed.
“We’ve got a couple of hours before mom and dad get home,” Ricky announced, with a sly gleam in his eye, “Maybe we could just play around with each other.” He looked hungrily at Vicki and his hand went to his stiff weenie.
“You’re all horny and hard again,” Stacy observed looking at Ricky’s dick.
“I want to feel it,” Vicky said and reached for Ricky’s little dick anxious to explore. She had been eyeing it anxiously. It was the first real chance she had to explore a real live boy’s parts. Ricky leaned back as Vicky examined first his penis then the little sack that was tucked tightly under the base of the slim shaft. He and his friend Taylor had explored each other thoroughly but it was fun having a girl do it.
“So then I get to feel your tits,” Ricky offered and reached out to fondle Vicky’s small pointed cones.
“Come on Stacy, you can feel him up, too,” Vicki said, encouraging her friend’s hand to join hers. The dark haired girl tried to act uninterested but then reached out fondling her brother.
“Do you remember when we used to do this in the bath?” Stacy asked as she cupped the boy’s tight balls sack.
“Yeah, that’s why mom made us quit taking baths together,” Ricky chuckled. He laid back encouraged the girls to do the same and let each of his hands fall on the mound of the girl on each side. Vicki directed his attention to the little bumps at the top of each girl’s crevice bringing groans of approval from each as he rubbed the target. Stacy who had feigned reluctance let her legs splay widely as her brother massaged her clit and probed her hole as he was doing Vicki. “So does Taylor come, I mean get sperm yet?” she inquired thoughtfully. Ricky shook his head. “Even when you jack off together,” she continued. “I caught ‘em once,” she said to Vicky.
“No, he’s a little bigger than me, and he gets the feeling too, sometimes, but nothing comes out,” the boy offered. “His cousin told us about it and showed us his once; but he said we probably weren’t old enough yet. Now I want to try something,” he added, changing the subject and rolled over toward his sister. He moved his face over her chest and quickly sucked in a nipple.
“What are you doing?” Stacy groaned in both protest and acceptance.
The boy raised his head and said, “I’ve wanted to suck your tits ever since you got ‘em,” and pressed his face down again, lapping a nipple with his tongue and then sucking it between his lips before moving and doing the same with the other one.
Stacy let her hand move behind the boy’s head and arched her chest to his face while Vicki stretched to continue stroking and fondling the boy’s hard little dick. Just as Stacy was beginning to feel the strange sensation Ricky leaned up and said, “I want to suck Vicki’s, too,” and rolled over toward her. She giggled as he dived on her chest sucking her smaller but more pointed cones and nipples. She let him tickle her nipples with his tongue several times before pushing him up.
“Maybe we should suck something of his,” Vicky announced looking down at the boy’s groin. “Ooh, no,” Stacy objected, but Vicki just pushed the boy over and scooted down to his legs. She took him in her hand inspected the little knob and curved shaft for a few seconds then stroked him to full attention eyeing the end as if making a decision.
“Oh, yeah, go ahead; do it,” Ricky urged, “I dare you.” Vicki hesitated a few more seconds then simply slid her mouth over the end and down the shaft. Ricky groaned his approval as Stacy groaned her disbelief that her friend would do that.
“Oh man, oh man, that is so good,” Ricky breathed. Vicki’s head bobbed up and down then she pulled off and licked the little red knob before slipping her lips back down the shaft. “Oh that’s so good, but I want to do the other again now,” and pushed the girl up.
“OK,” she said, as Ricky turned her on her back. Lifting her legs over his he scooted up and despite a lack of experience he instinctively found the target, moved his tip around a little, then drove his slim four inch dick into Vicki’s love tunnel.
Ricky’s sister watched in amazement as her brother fucked her friend hard and fast, falling out a few times only to resume his tempo when he got back in. Vicki smiled her approval as the horny pre-teen pounded into her. Several ripples went through the girl before she pushed him off and said, “Give your sister a turn.”
“No, I don’t think so,” Stacy started to protest, as her little brother moved over.
“Come on you liked it before when you raped me,” he coaxed.
“All right; just a little more,” the girl said, lying back on the bed. Ricky grinned and lifted her legs over his and swiftly drove his little pecker into her just as he had done her friend. Stacy didn’t want to think she was enjoying sex with her little brother but she was. She imagined doing this with her boyfriend, Brad and wondered how it would feel. Ricky’s short little strokes as he tried to imbed all of his four inches into her felt better and better. And then she felt it. She let her legs splay out and she grabbed the boy by the bare butt and pulled him hard into her as ripples of orgasm raced through her as she gasped and groaned then finally relaxed.
“Whoa, she really got off; do me some more,” Vicki said, pulling the boy over to her. She had been watching Ricky fuck his sister and had been pleasuring herself with her own hand getting horny all over again. With the resilience of early youth Ricky had not come again and was still hard as he plunged his dick, still wet with his sister’s juices into the slim red head.
This time Vicky pulled him tight against her naked chest and kneaded his butt into her. She felt him plunge harder and faster and felt the tingling rising in her loins. Just then Ricky gasped and she felt a shudder go through him and then she felt her own orgasm hit. They wilted together a thin layer of moisture glistening on their bodies. Ricky started to pull away.
“Aren’t you supposed to kiss a girl after you have sex with her?” Vicky asked, holding on to the boy.
He looked at her strangely. “Umm, I guess so.” Sheepishly he bent his head and started a little peck on the lips. Vicki pulled him tightly and pressed her lips to his for several seconds. His head popped up and a red glow covered his face. Ricky had lost his virginity and fucked two girls but getting kissed was embarrassing.
“We better get dressed and go to bed,” Stacy announced. “Mom and dad could get home any time now,” she added. Ricky nodded, jumped up and padded out of the room.
He stuck his head back in. “That was so much fun,” he said, “You can rape me anytime,” and retreated with a chuckle.