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Jim bursts through the front door, "I'm home mum, I'm back from Sam's, is
there any dinner?"

"Yes I'll put some in the oven and remember, don't slam the...." BANG!
"...door!"

He shoots up the stairs, into the privacy of his bedroom.

Throwing himself onto the bed, Jim pulls the panties from his pocket,
inhaling their moist scent deeply.Closing his eyes, he thinks back over the
previous couple of hours.


"There's nothing good on this TV, we're just going upstairs to listen to
some music."

Sam got up from the settee and led Jim up the stairs of her parents house.
Her father cast him a knowing scowl.

"So now that we're alone at last, what do you think of my parents then?"

"They seem okay, but I don't think your dad likes me too much"

"He's a pussycat really. He just thinks all teenage boys are only after one
thing. It's okay though. I told him that you were different and you wanted
to date me for who I am. That's right isn't it Jim?"

"Ahm yes. I just want us to enjoy being boyfriend and girlfriend" Jim
answered, trying to sound sincere.

"I told him that there's plenty of time when we're older to think about sex
and stuff like that."

"I agree. We're still too young" Jim couldn't believe he was saying this,
but guessed it was what she wanted to hear and would probably get him
further in the long run.

"You don't mind waiting for it then?" Sam pressed him further.

"Oh, no. I can wait as long as you like" Jim had muttered unconvincingly.

"That's a shame, because I quite liked the thought of you being the one"
Sam's tone had changed.

"What?...I mean..." he said, stumbling on his own words " ...if you want, don't
feel as though I'm putting any pressure on you here... what sort of timescale
were we talking here...a couple of months, years or what?"

"What about right now?"

"Uhmm, yes, if you want" Jim said, unable to believe his luck.

"Close your eyes then!" Sam playfully ordered him.

"Are they closed? Good, I'll just be two seconds" she said, removing her
trainers and jeans and standing before him "Right then, you can open them
now"

The front of Sam's underwear was plain white and had lace panels down each
side. Where the material disappeared between the tops of her thighs it was
slightly stretched. It was under tension from the swollen mound within. A
light pattern formed in a rough vee shape where the cotton constrained the
dark wiry pubes beneath. The elastic around the legs dug in slightly against
the rounded hips.

Jim couldn't believe his eyes.

"Hadn't we better do something to stop you're parents barging in?" he said,
knowing his luck had to give out and that something would have to spoil this
perfect moment.

"Yeah, I'll stick this chair up against the door"

With the back of the chair wedged firmly below the handle, Sam had raised
her leg and placed her foot on the chair. Her finger found the elastic
waistband of her panties and slid inside.

"Does this make your cock get big?" she whispered as seductively as she knew
how.

Jim nodded his stunned head.

"Don't you want to know how it feels, in here, where my finger is?"

Again he nodded. A swift pull and the panties were off as she made her way
across to him. Discarding them on to the floor beside him she continued her
teasing.

"Give me your hand....feel how warm it is....feel how wet I am...is that nice?"

"SAM WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THAT BEDROOM?" her mother shouted, knocking on
the door.

Sam pulled her jeans straight back on and Jim stuffed her panties in his
pocket.

"WE'RE JUST LISTENING TO SOME MUSIC, MUM!" Sam bellowed back, the mood
shattered. Satisfied they had avoided a very embarassing encounter, they
both burst out laughing with relief and decided to leave it for now.


Back in his own bedroom, Jim hears his mother calling him from the bottom of
the stairs.

"Jim, your dinner's ready!"

"Right, I'll be there in a minute!" Jim shouts back, before returning to the
business in hand.

He shut his eyes again and pulls the used panties over his face. The sweet
aroma of his girlfriends cunt fills Jim's nostrils as he loosens his belt
and pulls his cock out through the zipper. His mind is still racing with the
thought of the brief contact he had made with that beautiful place between
her legs. He had actually touched a girls pussy. He had tried to imagine
what it would feel like when he actually got to touch Sam's pussy but now he
had really done it.

He pulls back on his foreskin and drinks in the delicious scent of Sams'
cunt. Her pubic hair had been so thick and dark against his hand. His fist
begins to slowly pump his swollen prick. She had let him see her as naked as
they needed to be to actually get down to it and fuck. His rythmn grows
faster. She had asked him to be her first, the one she had chosen to share
her first sexual experience with. The hot angry tip of his cock oozes with
pre-cum. Her cunt had been so wet, so ready for him just to put his prick
right in. He pants as his face contorts with the self induced pleasure from
his cock.

"Come on, your dinners getting cold!" Jim's mother reminds him.

"Okay, I heard you the first time! I'll be there in a minute!", he barks
back without even removing the panties.

Jabbing the crotch of the soiled panties harder against his face Jim
continues in the pursuit of his climax. He is going to shoot this lot all
over his belly. He doesn't care about the mess; he doesn't want to spoil
this celebratory wank.

Sam had been startled at their interruption and Jim wallows in the the way
her ass had jiggled as she had scrambled to cover herself up.

His fist beats furiously on his cock and he can feel the hot seed welling up
in his balls. How far could they have gone had they not been disturbed?
Could he have actually fucked her? Right there in her parents house! He
stifles a grunt as he aproaches the final stroke that is to send streams of
hot cum, stringing through the air. Would it feel like this when he
eventually got his meat inside Sam? And with that, he cums, sending a thick
rope of salty cum shooting out of his battered cock. A small milky pool
forms in his pubic hair as his climax subsides.

Jim's ecstasy quickly turns to horror when he pulls the panties away from
his face and opens his eyes.

On a tray, on the floor beside his bed, Jim can see the steam rising from
his freshly cooked dinner.

**********
Shufflespeare
www.eroticpages.co.uk

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