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This compliment filled me with pride.  How many ten year olds have ever 
been told they were great lovers?  I raised up and looked at her.  
"Really?"
"Oh, yes.  Really.  You're fantastic.  You gave me such pleasure.  No 
other boy ever even got me close to orgasm and here you just made me cum 
twice.  Maybe three times, I don't know.  And they were good orgasms..."
"Do you want other guys to make you cum?"  I asked jealously
"Sure.  Girls like to cum.  It feels great.  Girls want guys to get them 
off just like guys want girls to."  
"Do you get guys off?"  I asked.
"Sure.  Guys expect it.  If a girl doesn't do it, Guys don't ask her out.
"
"What do you do?  What do you let them do?  Do you go all the way?"
Karen laughed and hugged me close and kissed me.  "I don't do half as 
much with my boyfriends as I just did with you.  No I don't go all the 
way.  Mostly, I just french kiss them, let them play with my boobs and 
feel my pussy a little then I jack the off."
"Don't they want to do more?"  I asked.  "If it was me, I'd want to do 
more.  I'd want to go all the way with you..."
"Oh you would would you?"  Karen was smiling at me.  "Well if you were 
one of my boyfriends, maybe I'd let you.  I just don't want to do it with 
any of them.  I only go out with them because they ask."
"Can I be your boyfriend?"
"You are my boyfriend.  You're my new lover."  Karen rolled me off on the 
floor and stood up laughing.  "Now you've got to fix me a coke with ice 
while I go to the bathroom."  She headed down the hall and I pulled my 
pajamas back up and went to the kitchen for coke.
We sat on the couch and worked on the puzzle until my parents got home 
from church.  We kissed and touched each other in between pieces and 
started a game where each time one of us found a piece that fitted the 
other one had to give them a kiss.  Karen even tried to cheat by putting 
the same piece in twice just to get a kiss.  It was great fun.  When we 
heard the car in the driveway, Karen ran to her room for her bathrobe.
"Be sure and pretend you're sick."  She cautioned.  "Then we can stay 
home from school tomorrow."
"Why?"  I asked innocently.
"So I can spend the whole day with my boyfriend."  She gave me a quick 
kiss and winked at me.  "So he can make me cum again."
"Hi kids!  We're home."  my dad called from the door.
"Hi dad."  We both called back, sitting down on the couch a good ways 
apart.  "We're in the family room..."
I retired to my bedroom and pretended to be sick which wasn't hard since 
I really did have a chest cold.  Mom gave me some cough medicine and took 
my temperature.  "You probably should stay home from school tomorrow if 
this doesn't get better."  She said, much to my delight.  I could only 
hope that Karen was faking it good too.

After dinner my aunt called and invited us over to watch some movies they 
had rented.  Mom came to my room and asked if I'd be okay for a few hours 
if she and dad went.
"Sure, I'll be fine."  I assured her.  "I'll just stay in bed and try to 
get some sleep.  That's the best thing when you've got a cold."
"You're getting to be quite a man."  She laughed as she pecked me on the 
forehead.  "You're quite grown up and responsible...  If you hear Karen 
coughing too much, will you get her another dose of cough syrup."
"Sure mom.  Isn't she going with you?"
"No, I don't think she should.  She's almost as bad off as you are.  
Either you gave it to her or she gave it to you..."
I thought to myself "as soon as you leave I'm going to give it to her 
again..."

When I heard the car pull out of the garage I jumped out of bed and 
headed down the hall to Karen's room.  We met in the hall.
"Where do you think you're going?"  She asked
"To your room.  And where were you going?"
"To see you."  She put her arms around my neck and kissed me hard on the 
lips.  "I'm horny again.  I want my boyfriend.  I was laying there 
masturbating....."
"I'll do it for you."  I kissed her back and squeezed one of her breasts 
hard.  "Let's go to your room.  Your bed's bigger.
As soon as we hit the door Karen whisked her night gown over her head and 
jumped in the middle of the bed, naked and holding her arms out to me.  I 
was out of my pajamas and between her legs instantly.  We kissed and 
hugged and I humped my penis against her wet crotch.
"Oh, Jeff, Yes!"  She moaned as I trailed kisses down her neck and over 
her stiff nipples.  Her hands were on top of my head, pushing me down 
further and her body rose up to meet my lips.  I kissed her belly button, 
down the vee of her stomach and over her hairy cunt.  Her legs went up 
over my shoulders and she raised her hips up to give me free access to 
her joy box.  I took advantage.  I sucked her soft cunt lips then found 
her clitoris.  
"Put your finger in me."  I heard Karen demand somewhere above me, so I 
did.
I slid my middle finger in and out as I licked and sucked and Karen had 
an orgasm.  I could feel her cunt walls gripping my finger as she came, 
but I didn't stop.  I kissed the sweaty softness of her inner thighs and 
over her heaving belly then dropped back to seize her pussy with my mouth 
again.  This time I raised her up into a semi head stand and drove my 
tongue in.  Karen had an even harder orgasm.
"God Almighty,"  Karen gasped as I came up to lay beside her and stroke 
her breasts as I kissed her face and neck softly.  "You are the greatest 
lover in the world."
"Can I do it all the way?"  I asked into her ear.
Karen shuddered a little and hugged me hard around the neck.
"Do you want to?"  She asked.
"More than anything."
"Oh, Jeffy.  I want to but I'm scared.  I've never done it all the way.  
I'm not sure we're ready..."
"I'm ready."  I said as I put her hand on my hard prick.  "I'm ready..."
"You sure are."  She squeezed and stroked my prick.  "Would you rather 
have me suck you?"
"First we fuck then we suck."  I said with macho as I pushed her over on 
her back and mounted her.  Her legs spread wide and her hand guided my 
cock to her open cunt.  
There was a brief resistance as I entered her but she let out a gasp and 
relaxed to let me in.  My prick wasn't very thick but it was at least six 
inches long so I slipped in all the way.   Karen tensed as I popped her 
cherry but I kept pushing.  It felt so fantastic.  It was like having my 
cock in hot, wet jello, except this jello was opening and closing around 
me like a hand.  
I was on autopilot now.  There is probably a genetic factor somewhere 
that tells a boy how to fuck a girl without any training for I was 
thrusting in and out like an experienced man, enjoying the feel of 
Karen's cunt on my prick.  Apparently girls have the same gene because 
Karen, after the initial pain, fucked me back.  Her cunt milked my cock 
until I shot a load of prepubescent cum in her.  The shock of my juices 
hitting the back of her pussy sent Karen over the edge and she came too.

We fucked three more times that afternoon and at least ten times the next 
day and every chance we got for the next few months.  Karen continued to 
date boys once in awhile and she must have driven them crazy.  She'd let 
them play with her pussy and maybe she'd jack them off, but none of them 
ever got her.  When she'd come home from a date, she'd sneak into my room 
and I'd fuck her brains out.  She got a reputation around school as a big 
prick tease and I was the only one who knew better.  When I got into 
junior high I started semi-dating girls but, unlike Karen, I didn't tease 
them.  I came through.  I got a reputation as a stud.  Most of the girls 
in school would have sold their souls to go out with me.  I did, however, 
save my best effort for Karen.  

When the time came for Karen to go to college, she chose one only a 
thirty miles from home.  She lived in an apartment just off campus and I 
visited her every weekend if she didn't come home.  Sometimes she'd call 
me and say she had to see me and I'd run to her.  In her five years of 
college, no guy fucked my sister.  She took an extra year to graduate so 
I could join her for at least one year.  And what a year it was.  We 
lived together in a little house she rented and slept together every 
night.  

That was ten years ago.  Today, I'm twenty nine and Karen's thirty three. 
 We both tried marriage but quickly divorced.  Karen's husband was an all 
right kind of guy but he never could understand the relationship between 
her and I.  I don't think he ever realized how lucky he was.  He had the 
most fantastic lover in the world (although she never was really in love 
with him) and couldn't appreciate it.  All during their two years of 
marriage, Karen would call me up and we'd meet somewhere so I could 
satisfy her sexually.  Her husband never made her cum.
The girl I married looked enough like Karen to be her twin.  The same 
long legs, the auburn hair, the green eyes, the smallish perfect breasts. 
 But she wasn't Karen and I could never bring myself to love her.  The 
sex was good, but there wasn't much else between us.  

And now I sit here, writing this tale, having just slipped out of bed.  
Karen is upstairs asleep.  Tonight was an anniversary for us and we 
celebrated in style.  It's been four years since we moved in together.  
Everyone here in town thinks we're married.  Our family back in Ohio 
thinks we're just room mates.  And we've never been happier.
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