    Title: Candy Learns about Love and Sex
    Author: Eskimo1958
    Summary: Candy spies on a boy as he masterbates, and he ends up
    defending her against his friend. Love follows, and she learns more
     about her body, thanks in part to her two older sisters. And her new
     boyfriend enjoys her lessons.
    Keywords: voy, m-solo, f-solo, mast, virgin, f/mm, m/f

I watched from my perch high up on top of the bales of hay in the old barn. A popular hangout for the local kids, just like me. I come here often, getting up as high as I can, to escape the cruel world below. Down below, two boys I attend high school with just entered. Ron Shirley, and Dan Jewell, and they're carrying something, laughing as they look through it.

I smiled, knowing it's probably a girlie magazine. One of them obviously borrowed it from their father. I heard them talk, as Ron said "Man, look at the tits on that one!" Yep, I was right.

Dan giggled, saying "Yeah, shit, wish I could get my hands on some real ones."

My hands went to my still underdeveloped chest, and I sighed. Shit, typical boys, wanting a girl with big boobs. Just then, another figure appeared in the doorway, silhouetted by the late-day sun.

I couldn't tell who it was, but the voice I recognized as the younger sister of Dan, as Shelly cried out, "Danny, Mommy said for you to come home right this instance."

"Shit!" Danny exclaimed with a hiss, as he hid the magazine behind his back, "Alright, I'll be there in a moment." His younger sister grunted his acknowledgement, and disappeared from view. "I'll see you later. Hide them in here and tell me where later."

He handed the dirty magazines to his friend, as Ron said "Yeah, sure. I'll hide them up there underneath a bale of hay." He pointed towards the loft opposite the one I was in, and I had a sigh of relief. Danny left, as I watched Ron tuck the magazines in his pants, and climb up the ladder. The level of hay on the other side of the massive barn was lower than the side I was on, thankfully, so he couldn’t see me. It was a darkened area of the barn still, as he laid down on his back, the back of his head resting up against a bale of hay, about ten feet from the edge, so if any one came in, they wouldn't see him.

I watched with fascination, as he started to read, his hand went down the front of his pants, and I was barely able to see his hand moving. The light must have been bad, as he sat up, looked around, and spied the open door above him towards the rear of the loft. He climbed up, giving himself more light to read, and me more light to see him reaching into his pants once more. I was more than interested. I think they called this beating off, as he then pulled his hand out, and undid his jeans, pushing them down below his crotch. His fingers wrapped around his manhood. This wasn't the first male penis I've seen. Last year I lost my virginity to that jerk Brian Barker. And looking at Ron's manhood, I was impressed. His cock was way bigger than Brian's, as I saw it in full erection. As I watched, I was getting a funny feeling in my tummy, a feeling of immense pleasure.

Soon he had got up to his knees, laid the magazine down, and tossed his head back, as he used both fists to pull on his cock. With a soft grunt coming from his mouth, I watched as he stiffened, and fluid come blasting out from the tip of his prick, splattering the side of the bale of hay in front of him.

He collapsed back against the hay, breathing heavily, as I watched his cock flop against his shirt covered belly. After a brief rest, he looked around. I was still motionless, taking it all in, but I was sure he was sensing my presence. Ron seemed nervous, as he quickly pulled up his jeans and fastened them, before going to the edge of the loft by the ladder, and stuffing the magazine underneath a bale. It was then that I realized that my own hand was in my crotch rubbing my own pubic mound, and it felt good.

I watched as he descended the ladder, and exited the barn. After about five minutes, I made my move. Like a cat, I climbed up to the overhead walkway, and crawled nimbly over it. Forty feet above the barn floor, I crawled across the ceiling on the narrow walkway. Once on the other side, I went to where he was laying down, and found his drying remnants of his cum. I touched it, and rubbed it between my fingers, feeling it was rather sticky. Without thinking, I licked my fingers, wanting to get rid of the sticky junk off of them. My mouth reacted with disgust, as I tasted the salty fluid, wondering why the hell I did that for.

I went to the ladder, and after a brief search, found the magazine. I took it back to where he was reading it, and started looking at it. But a noise got my attention, as I took the magazine and climbed up into the dark corner. It was Ron and Danny again. Shit, I thought for sure I was dead meat. I heard them whispering, but couldn't make out what they were saying, as they made a lot of noise while climbing up the ladder. A rustling noise soon followed, by Ron exclaiming loudly "Fuck, I know I put it under this bale."

"Damn Ron, if my Dad see his magazine disappeared, he'll bust my ass."

I chuckled, Danny's always been an asshole on the bus to me, he deserves it. After all, he's always making fun of my small boobies. "Relax, we'll find it. It has to be right around here somewhere." Ron responded.

I heard them moving bales, and making a hell of a lot of noise, cussing as they looked. I was starting to get scared, what if they find me up here? Then I smiled, thinking, who they going to tell?

I thought for a second, and smiled, and crawled over to the edge, and looked over to see the two of them, shoving bales out of the way. I lifted the magazine over my head, and said loudly, "Hey boys, you two looking for this?"

They looked up, and both turned white as a sheet. Danny yelled out "You tit-less bitch, throw that here!"

My mouth flew open, and I replied "That isn't a nice thing to say, Danny. What if your father heard about you saying that, after I give him his girlie magazine back to him?"

Ron chuckled, and Danny turned and glared at him. Ron shrugged, saying "Well, she's got a good point."

Danny said "You going to listen to that little slut?"

"I AM NOT A SLUT!" I shouted back, very angrily. I climbed towards the catwalk, knowing neither boy would go that way.

Ron said "Way to go dumbass."

Danny defended himself, "Well, she put out for Brian last year."

"One fuck doesn't make her a slut." He said, defending me. Shoot, I'm starting to warm up to this boy.

I added "And besides, he only took two strokes and shot his load. Son of a bitch isn't even any good."

I saw Ron say something to Danny. Danny looked at him and scowled, before Ron said loudly, pointing towards the door below, "Go on, let me talk to her." What's he up too? I crawled closer to the catwalk. Danny climbed down reluctantly, and exited the barn. Ron climbed up a ways, sitting about forty feet away from me.

He looked up, and waved, saying "Hi Candy." I didn't answer, just stared down at him. He surprised me, by asking "Where were you hiding earlier? When I was up here reading?"

I snickered, "Is that what you call it?"

I knew he had to be blushing, as he said "You can if you want." I saw him smile. I sighed, not knowing why, but I started down the bales, towards him. He was still sitting, and I took a seat, about five feet away.

I opened up the magazine, looking at the busty blonde centerfold, "So, looking at big boobs in magazines gets you turned on?"

He smiled, "Not as much as seeing real ones in the flesh?"

"Big ones?"

Laughing, he replied "Anyone’s!"

I smiled, saying "Thank you."

"For what?"

"I'm not a slut."

"I know."

I smiled slyly, handing him the magazine, and looked towards the barn floor. I saw I couldn't be seen, so I reached down, and quickly lifted my shirt up, and pulled down my small bra, giving him a flash, before just as quickly covering up my breasts. His mouth was hanging open, as I giggled, stood, and went over and gave him a kiss, as I turned towards the ladder, saying "Maybe that'll work better than looking at pictures, Ron."

I heard him mutter something, as I climbed down and exited the barn. Rounding the corner, I found Danny standing there, a sour look on his face. I laughed, as I said "Have fun."

He called me a whore, and I heard Ron yelling at him to leave me alone. I snickered, as I went on home. Entering, I found Dad sitting on the couch, the same thing he does every day after work, as my older sister Becky gets dinner ready. Becky is five years older than I, a Freshman at a nearby university. I've always been jealous of her and my other sister, Sue. Sue is three years older than I, a high school Junior. Both girls have more boobs than a girl can ask for. Becky a healthy 38d, and Susan almost as big at 37c. Both blonde and a few inches taller than my five-two frame. And of course, both have steady boyfriends.

They've pretty much ignored me all these years. Even after momma's death five years ago. Mrs. Totman next door has really become a mother figure to us girls, and a secret second wife to Daddy who has been seeing the divorcee for a few years, thinking us girls don't know. Dinner and the evening were uneventful, and so was the next day at school. Danny sneered at me whenever he saw me, but nothing unusual there.

But Ron, he changed. He use to join in on the ribbing, but today he was silent. On the bus ride home, he was the last one on at school, right behind me, and I felt something being stuffed into my back pocket. I turned and glared, but he just smiled. I went and took a seat, and reached in my back pocket, feeling a piece of paper. A note, I smiled.

I acted like I was reading a school text book, as I pulled it out and read it. He wanted me to meet him at the barn, at four-thirty. I smiled, as I tucked the note back into my pocket. My friend Beth was sitting next to me, and she saw me stuffing it back, as she just got done talking to Amber in front of us. "What was that?"

I bluntly said "A love note, don't worry about it." I smiled, as if I was joking, and she laughed as well, starting up talking with Amber again. I glanced behind me to Ron, he was chuckling at what had just transpired. Got off the bus, and headed for home. Most of the thirty kids on the bus live here in Big Run, so it emptied out, and we splintered up into groups. Amber asked Beth if she wanted to come over, and she asked me as well. I said no, making up an excuse, and I headed towards home to change.

My sister Susan was just dropped off by her boyfriend Joe, as I walked up the steps and to my room. I quickly changed, and got on a pair of sweat pants and light sweatshirt. Passing my sister, she asked "Where you going?"

"Oh, just out to play." I smiled.

She didn't ask anything else, just went on upstairs to her room. Becky wasn't home yet, as it was Wednesday, a day she has a late class. I checked the clock, it read three-fifty. I went out, and sat on the porch swing, deciding it would be best to wait. Make him wait, anyway, I thought with a smile.

After enough time, I got up, and headed down the road towards the big barn. It's on the opposite end of our community from our home, so it takes a few minutes. As I approached, I saw some younger kids milling about, but they ignored me. Entering, I looked around, disappointed, no Ron. I frowned, then a sound from above to my left. Looking up, I saw him, same spot as I was yesterday. I smiled at him, as he waved. Going over to the ladder, I quickly climbed up, and saw him laying there, on a blanket. How thoughtful, he brought a blanket. Too bad he isn't going to get what every boy dreams of. Well, at least not yet. I made that mistake last year, and I ain't going to repeat it.

He was sitting there, smiling, as I said "Hi."

"Hi."

"So, what you want?"

He looked at his hands "Oh, I don't know. Talk, I guess."

I smiled, "Okay, what you want to talk about?"

He was at a loss for words, before stammering "Well, I, um." I giggled, and he said "What's so funny?"

"You are, big boy." I leaned back against a bale, still sitting on the blanket, "You invite me up to talk, and you don't have anything to say."

"Well, um, I do want to ask you something."

"Okay, what?"

"Did you, um, like, see everything yesterday?"

I smiled, "Yes, every stroke." He cringed, and his face turned red from embarrassment. "Don't worry, I won't tell no one."

He croaked out "Thank you."

Smiling, I asked "Did you give Danny his magazine back?"

"Yeah," He was smiling, "I left after you did. Heard he was late for dinner and he got in trouble."

"Good, the little bastard deserves it."

"Oh he's okay." He said, defending his friend, "He's just a bit edgy."

"Probably got a small dick, like Brian has." He chuckled, "Brian's nowhere as big as yours."

"Really? Am I really big?"

I smiled, and decided since he wasn't going to make a move, I was. I crawled over, and sat up next to him, saying "No, he's small." Held my hands up, about four inches apart, "Only about this long." My hands went down, my right landing on his thigh. I felt him twitch, as he chuckled.

"I really don't know how big I am."

"Well, from what I could see, you're big."

He smiled, "You want to see it up close?"

I blushed, "Not right now, no." He got a dejected look on his face. I leaned over, planting a big kiss on his cheek, surprising him.

We were interrupted before anything else happened, as we heard Danny below holler out, "Hey Ron, you in here?" Ron started to shout out, but I quickly covered his mouth with my hand to silence him. He smiled, as we heard Danny climb up the ladder to the loft on the other side. He wouldn't be able to see us, unless he climbed the ladder to the catwalk, which was highly unlikely. We rolled over to the edge, peering over the side, and saw him sitting between some bales, reading another porno rag. I smirked, as we watched. Ron was next to me, his arm over my back.

It wasn't long before he had his cock out, and I giggled, saying into Ron's ear, "Told you it would be smaller than yours." He smirked, and we froze, as did Danny, as he quickly looked around. He must have heard us, as he looked around, as he was tucking his cock back into his pants. He looked up our way, but we ducked our heads, and I was sure he didn't see us. We pushed ourselves back, and waited for a sound.

Then, we did hear another sound, footsteps, followed by a female voice, "Hey Danny, what you doing up there?" It was my friend, Beth. We went back to the edge, and peered over. There down below was both Amber and Beth, looking up at Danny, who had somehow regained his composure.

"Oh, just sitting up here thinking." he answered.

I had a hard time keeping from giggling, as Ron whispered into my ear, "Is that what he calls it?"

"Well, we're hunting for Candy, have you seen her?" asked Amber. Now what the heck they want?

Beth asked "Where's Ron?"

"Um, I don't know where either is." Danny said, a bit more relaxed. Well, he didn't. Because if he did, he wouldn't have trying to beat his meat just a little bit ago.

My friends went on, and the now shaken Danny, realizing how close he was at getting caught, climbed down, after stashing the magazine under a bale of hay. We waited for him to be gone, before I said "Wait here." Quickly I climbed down from the side we were on, and back up to where he stashed the magazine. You would think he would learn from Ron's mistake. I just as quickly returned to the other side, grabbed the hand of Ron, and pulled him towards the back of the loft.

His face was one of amazement, as he found the little cubbyhole I made with the bales of hay. There's no way anyone could see us from here, and we had an escape route if someone ventured up. For there was a chute with a ladder, heading down into the lower level of the big bank barn. There was also light, as there was a wooden door that was propped open just above, so very slightly. He spread the blanket down, and we sat next to each other, and started looking at the magazine. This one was more hard core, as it had men and women in pictures doing various sex acts.

I was shocked, as I looked through it with him, seeing one-on-ones, two-on-ones, and more-on-ones, and then lesbian sex, plus plenty of oral, and even anal. Wow, there's a lot out there, isn't there?! After looking through the whole thing, I found that I was literally on his lap, feeling his rock hard cock throbbing up against my backside. I put down the magazine, and leaned back into him, his arms wrapping around my waist. I leaned by head back over his shoulder, and turned my face to his, and we kissed. Talk about sparks. The feeling in my groin was intense, and it was hunting for some relief.

I rolled around, with Ron ending up on top if me, and I giggled, as he covered my face and neck with hot and quick kisses. Before I knew it, his right hand was up under my sweatshirt, and squeezing my little left breast. It felt great, I wanted him to stop, but I couldn't get the words out, as I felt the feeling in my groin intensify even more. When I lost my virginity last year, there was no feeling like this!

His leg was riding my pubic mound, and suddenly, my body convulsed, and I moaned, as his mouth covered mine. The waves of pleasure were intense, as I had my first ever orgasm. We relaxed, as he rolled off of me. I rolled onto my side, facing him, and he turned his head, so I blew him a kiss.

I saw a worried look on his face, and I asked "What's wrong?"

"Oh, um, nothing." I was puzzled, why the sour face? I reached out and touched his penis through his jeans, and felt wetness. Oh, that's the problem.

He jerked back at my touch, but my hand went to the top of his jeans, and down the front, as I felt his load in his pants. Giggling, I said "Well, did I cause that?" He had an embarrassed smile on his face, signaling that yes, I did. I smiled, and sat up, undid his fly, and with help from him, lowered his jeans just a bit. His deflating cock sprang out, covered with his own juices. I smiled, and said "Well, looks like a cleanup is needed." I lowered my head to his shaft, and licked the salty residue off his cock and groin area.

I finished the clean up, and was noticed that he regained his hard on. But then, I was startled, a noise from the main area of the barn. I spoke quietly, "Come, we may have company." He scrambled in getting his jeans pulled up and fastened, and we went for the ladder. The room below is an empty tool room, and I descended down after him in the dark, closing the trapdoor above us. If someone was snooping around, they wouldn't see the trap door. The tool room was dark, the only light coming from the opening in the floor where the ladder continues down. We stopped, and listened, hearing voices from above us. That's when it hit me, we left the magazine up above. There were two distinct voices, one female, the other male. I didn't want to find out who, so I whispered to Ron, "You stay here, the door is behind you. Give me about ten minutes, I'll go down and out the back."

I gave him a kiss, and went on down the ladder. Down in the lower section of the barn, daylight was coming in through the door in the old dairy room. No one in sight, as I went to it, and looked around. I heard the muffled voices from way up above, as I went along the wall to the opposite end of the barn, staying inside the lower area. Still no sign of life, but the voices from way up above are muted. I exited out the end, and up some stairs, along the wall of the barn. All I saw were some kids playing about, and they were all grade school age.

I smiled, and started casually walking away, right past them. Once on the road through the community, I picked up my pace, making it home in no time. Entering, I saw Dad on the couch. He was home already watching the beginning of the evening news. Susan was in the kitchen, and she did a double-take of me, as I headed for the stairs. I was half-way up, when I heard Dad call out "Susan, come here please."

Got to my room, and started to strip down, wanting to take a shower. That's when I noticed my clothes. Straw all over them. Looking in the mirror, I about shit. I had straw in my hair even. No wonder my sister looked at me a bit funny. Off with the clothes, and I then grabbed my robe, heading for the shower in the bathroom down the hall. Us girls each have a room up here, and we share one large bathroom. Daddy, when we moved in when we were quite small, knocked out a bedroom wall, making the bathroom big enough for two showers and two toilets, plus a double sink. With three girls he planned ahead, god bless him. Daddy has his own bedroom and bath downstairs, and so he rarely comes up here, unless one of us is sick, and if it's me, usually my sisters take care of me.

Once in the shower, the hot water felt good, washing away the grime of the barn. I grabbed the shampoo and washed my hair, before taking a soapy washcloth and washing my body. When I went over my pubic area, my knees buckled, as my body reminded me of our earlier fun. I sighed, that did feel good, as I gently lathered up my slit with the washcloth.

I felt the pleasure returning, as I sighed, working my slit with the soft cloth, when I was brought back to reality by the door opening, and my sister Susan asking "Hey sis, how you doing?"

Startled, I stammered out "I, uh, just fine, Susan." God, so close, yet. Why is she asking how I'm doing? I could see her through the semi-glazed glass of the shower door, as she went to one of the toilets, and sat down. I turned and rinsed my hair, and then my body.

I shut off the shower, and opened the door, just as she flushed and stood up. She smiled at me, as I grabbed a towel and wrapped it about my wet, nude body. As I dried, she washed her hands, and then my mouth dropped, as she asked "So, who's your new boyfriend?" I about died.

"Um, why I, how?"

She turned, and leaned up against the vanity, "It's pretty obvious, you take off right after school, and come back with half of the straw of Mr. France's barn covering you."

I felt my head get weak, and I wanted to cry, but she came over, hugged me, saying "Come on, dry off, and we'll go to my room. Looks like we may need to talk."

"But what about dinner?"

She chuckled, "Daddy went out to get pizza, he'll be back in an hour."

I sniffled, as I dried of. Why am I crying? Hell, I know I didn't do anything wrong. Not yet this time anyway. She was smiling the whole time, and then we went to my room to get some clothes on, then her room. She said "Have a seat." I took one. "So, which boy is it?"

"Um, Ron. Ron Shirley." I answered, looking at my feet on the floor.

Doug's little brother?" I nodded my head yes. "And you two were fooling around in the barn today, huh?"

I nodded my head yes, adding "But we didn't go all the way."

She chuckled, "Not like last year with that idiot Barker boy then." I looked at her, shocked. "Oh come on, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have mentioned that." She sat down next to me, wrapping her arm about me. "But it was me that had Joe get a few boys to beat the shit out of him a few weeks afterwards. I was tired of hearing how he was bragging about it."

I was trying to hold back the tears, "You, you did that? For me?"

She smiled, gave me a quick kiss on my cheek, before reaching over to her night stand and grabbing a tissue and handing it to me to keep my eyes dry. "Actually, it was good you got the first one out of the way. Even though your choice of boy left something to be desired."

"Well, I thought he liked me."

"Common mistake." She said with a giggle, while squeezing my arm. "Now, about this Shirley boy. How's he?"

I smiled, "Well, I like him, he stood up for me."

"Really? And how did he do that?"

"Yesterday, a friend of his was mad at me, called me a slut. And he told him I wasn't." I smiled half-heartedly.

Susan smiled, "Well, that's a good sign." She got a serious look on her face, and asked "So, what all did you two do today to get all dirty."

"We rolled around a bit. He had his hand up my shirt, playing with the little I got."

I sounded discouraged about my breast size, and Susan said "Hey, don't you get all upset about the size of your boobs, Okay? Now even though Becky and I have big chests, it isn't always what it's cracked up to be." I looked at her funny, as she said "Besides, by the time we're forty, they'll be hanging to our navels, while yours will still be up here!" She patted my upper chest with her hand, and I giggled. "So, no intercourse then." I shook my head no. "That's good, because accidents do happen. And you're not practicing birth control you know."

"Well," I said, defending myself, "According to the calendar, I was okay."

She laughed, "Little sister, do you know what you call girls that practice the rhythm method for birth control?" I shook my head no, as she smiled and answered "Mommies!"

"Oh!"

She stood, and said "You've probably homework, go on and get started. I'll bring you up some pizza when Daddy gets home."

"You going to tell daddy?"

I was worried what Daddy would think about me, but she smiled, saying "Daddy ain't dumb child. I will talk to him, and to Becky as well, okay?" She kissed my forehead, adding "Now go on, and get studying." I followed her out of her room, as she headed for downstairs and me to my bedroom. My stomach was turning into knots. What have I done? Am I going to be punished?

My room over looks the front yard, and I heard Becky's car pull in, and the door close. Followed quickly by her entering the house. I heard her say something, then all went silent. I tried doing homework, but I was having a terrible time. Daddy arrived home with the pizza, and I stayed put, just as Susan told me to.

After a wait of about ten minutes, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs, and a knock on my door. I said "Come in." and in walked Susan and Becky, carrying a tray with pizza, and three drinks. I was surprised, as they sat down on my bed with me, and we ate together. Becky started things off, by saying "I hear you've a boyfriend."

"I guess so."

"You going to bring him over to meet us?"

I looked at her, then at Susan, who was smiling, "Well I, um."

"Ask him to come to dinner tomorrow evening, okay? We want to meet him." Becky smiled, adding "Don't worry, we won't steal him from you."

Susan laughed, "Like what would we do with a high school freshman, anyway."

I frowned, as they patted me on the arm and back. "There there, little sister." said Susan, "Believe it or not, we've always been watching out after you."

"Speaking of which, you'll not be going to school Friday." said Becky. My look of wonderment asked the question why, as she said "I'm going to get you in to see our OB/GYN to get you started on birth control pills."

"Don't worry, Daddy already knows. He's going to send a note to authorize it." added Susan.

"If you like," Becky went on, "Mrs. Totman can go with us."

"Yeah, um, sure." I replied, a bit stunned. "Um, you two are on birth control pills?"

They giggled, as Susan answered "Hell yeah, we both love sex. And Daddy started me on birth control when I was in seventh grade, Becky when she was in what, the eighth?"

Becky chuckled, "Yeah, the eighth. You started in a bit earlier than I."

"Guess I'm a late bloomer too." I stated. My two sisters laughed at my comment, as we ate the pizza and drank our cola's. I told them about the encounter with the Barker boy, and my spying on Ron, and later with Ron and I spying on Danny. And of course our little bit of fun in the corner of the barn, and saying how wonderful my first orgasm felt. Both got a big kick out of that one.

And my sisters told me all about their exploits. Seems their first few times were with some real losers as well. I got them laughing, saying it must be a family tradition. Both admitted they love sex, and the men they're currently seeing. Becky even told about the time she had her current boyfriend and his brother for a three-some a few months back. Susan got a serious look on her face, calling Becky a slut, and smacking her in a kidding way. I just sat there in awe, and asked her what it was like, having two men at once. She smiled, and said it was okay, but a lot of work. And she really doesn't plan on it again any time soon, as she was sore for a week afterwards.

And Susan added that I had better not try it yet, maybe in a few years when I'm in college, as I'm still just learning the art of love and sex. Finally, at about nine, they left my room. I closed the door behind them, as I heard Becky whisper something to Susan, and both went downstairs. I knew they were going to tell Daddy, probably everything, but I wasn't scared. I was happy, my big sisters are taking care of me.

I woke up smiling and refreshed, as I came downstairs to find Becky eating breakfast, as Daddy just got up to head to work. He smiled at me, and I at him. As I walked past him, he grabbed my hand, and asked "You okay."

Smiling, I answered "Yes Daddy."

He hugged me in a fatherly way, and gave me a peck on my forehead, before saying "Good, you have a nice day, okay?"

He went on out the door to his truck, heading off to work. I sat down, and had a bowl of cereal, as Becky stood, and said "Your sister's going to let you ride with her to school. Joe will be here in twenty minutes, I suggest you be ready." I smiled, and she added as she walked towards the door as well, off to college classes. "And make sure you tell Ron he's wanted at dinner tonight, or do you want me to call his mother?"

I cringed, "No, I'll try to get a chance to talk to him." I finished eating, and headed back upstairs, Susan was in the bathroom, getting ready, and she looked at me, and sighed. "What!"

"Nothing, just come here and sit on the toilet seat." She replied. I did, and she came over with a little compact. She said "Hold still!" As she applied some make-up to my face, then stood back, and made a frown. "We've got to do something about that hair."

I protested, "Susan! What's wrong with my hair?" I knew it wasn't much, but hey, it's mine." Although they're both blonde and full of curls, mine is jet black, and straight.

She said "Turn around." I did as she said, and soon she had my hair expertly tied up on top of my head. "Now turn back around, so I can see." I did, and she looked, and smiled a bit, "That's better. Now, how about some lipstick and some eyeliner."

I protested, "Come on Sue, we'll be late." She ignored me, as she came after my face with the red lipstick, applying it on my lips. I heard a horn honk.

"Shit, damn you Joe." She put down the tube, and grabbed a Kleenex, wiping the edges of my lips, then patted my lips with it, getting off the excess.

A voice boomed from below, "Hey Susan, hurry up, will you!"

"Stuff it Joe, we'll be down shortly." She hollered back, surprising me with the tone of authority in her voice. She saw my shock, and smiled, saying "He'll get over it once I put out this weekend." I chuckled, as she applied eye-liner." I heard Joe coming up the stairs, and she yelled, "One more step, and you're dead meat, Joseph."

He was at the top of the stairs, "Who's we?" he shouted.

She sighed, saying "All done, come on, let's go." She turned, heading for the door, "Candy and I, my little sister's riding with us." I followed her out, and there stood Joe. At six-five and two-ten, he's hard to miss. She went up and kissed his cheek, as I grabbed my school bag. He looked at me, and had a strange face on, like he didn't even recognize me. Susan was heading down the stairs, "Quit gawking Joe, we're ready now."

I smiled, was that gawking? I went after them, closing the front door as I stepped outside, and walking down the stairs to get in the backseat of his mustang. It was a bit cramped, and as we passed the other kids at the bus stop, I waved to my friends Amber and Beth, and to Ron, who had a dejected look on his face. The ride was faster than by bus, only ten minutes, compared to thirty for the normal bus ride.

Susan was telling her boyfriend more about me, and poor Joe sat and took it all in. At least she didn't get into details. Once at school, we all got out and headed inside. I parted from them, going to my locker, then to go wait outside my homeroom. Awhile later, Amber and Beth showed up, and Amber said "Well, looks like someone got all fancied up today."

I smiled, "Yeah, my sister's idea. She wanted to try a new look on me."

"So, where were you yesterday?" asked Beth.

I kept a straight face, "What do you mean? I was here at school?"

Amber rolled her eyes, "No, we mean after school. We were hunting for you, checked the barn, and no Candy."

I smiled, "Guess you didn't look good enough, did you." Just then, Ron and Danny walked by, and Ron was smiling as he looked my way. My eyes followed him, and unfortunately it gave me away.

Amber seen it, saying "Amazing, Danny didn't know where Ron was at the same time you were no where to be found."

Smiling, "Amazing, isn't it?"

The bell rang, letting us students know it was time to report to homeroom. "We want details!" Demanded Beth, as she walked away towards her homeroom.

Amber was in my homeroom, as she hissed, saying quietly, "Yes, especially since we found your hiding spot, and only a magazine was there."

I chuckled, as I took a seat. The day went well. I was in heaven. And I enjoyed the looks of lust of the boys, guess Susan's make-up job did it's trick. At lunch, I was pestered by Amber and Beth, who drilled me with one-thousand questions. The only question I did answer, was that I didn't go all the way with Ron. I didn't say at least not yet.

As I suspected, my two friends can't keep a secret. And by the days end, everyone in school had heard about me and Ron now being an item. I saw him at the end of the day in my last class, and the only one we share. He had a terrified look about him, as if he had been through hell. I smiled at him, and he smiled back, so at least he's in good spirits. After class, we walked together, and to my own astonishment, I held his hand. We went to our lockers, first his, then mine, then to the parking lot, not saying a word. My sister Susan were there, with Joe, and a few friends. Susan turned when Joe said something, and she saw us, and smiled, "Oh good, you two ready?"

I chuckled, "Yeah, I guess so."

Susan turned to Ron, "You can ride with us if you like. I've heard you've had a rough day." Her grin was a bit much, but I giggled anyway. Ron didn't say anything, as he climbed into the back seat on Joe's side, all six-four of him. It was a tight squeeze. I snuggled up against him, on the ride home. And it only took Susan a half minute to ask me "Have you asked Ron about tonight yet?"

I cringed, "Um, no."

She laughed, and turned around to face him, saying "Candy's older sister and I would like you to come over for dinner. Say, about six? Can you make it?"

I squeezed his hand, and he stammered out "Um, I, uh, I'll have to ask my Mom. But if she says it's okay, yeah, I uh, I would like that."

Joe was laughing, and shaking his head from side to side. Asshole, making fun of my boyfriend. I had a mean look on my face, and Susan saw it, as she then swatted Joe's arm. He turned and glared at her, asking "What?"

She glared back, "Behave! The poor boy isn't use to being asked to visit for dinner."

"Do I get to come as well?"

Susan smiled devilishly, "You usually do, now don't you."

Joe moved in his seat, a bit uncomfortably, and it took me awhile to understand what she meant, when I finally giggled once I figured it out.

Well, the wait for dinner was awkward, as was the meal itself. Poor Ron was grilled by my older sisters. My dad for the most part just remained quiet, and smiled. It was an eerie smile, enough to make me nervous. After dinner, we went into the living room, and took a seat on the couch. Susan announced her and Joe were going out for a bit, and with a smile, she pulled him out the door. Looks like she was going to get some, I thought, probably correctly.

We watched television for awhile, mostly in silence. Dad had on a college football game, and didn't say anything. Actually, he fell asleep in his recliner, nothing new there. And Becky, she went on to her room, saying she had some studying to do, and as she went up, said "Don’t forget, you've somewhere to go tomorrow."

"Yes, Becky." I replied.

Ron, holding my hand, asked "Where you going?"

"Oh, I've a doctor's appointment. Just a woman thing checkup." I smiled.

He just said "Oh."

Finally, at about nine, and with Dad snoring next to us, I suggested it was probably time for him to go. We stepped outside, and we kissed on the covered porch, with our bodies pulled tight together. I could feel his throbbing meat, as I whispered into his ear, "Maybe I can take care of that swelling this weekend sometime? Would you like that?"

He stuttered out a "Uh, yeah."

We broke apart, and he headed down the road towards home. I sighed, and went back inside, just as Joe dropped off Susan. I saw her say something to Joe, as she got out, before coming around and giving him a kiss. He pulled away, and pulled alongside Ron, as Susan came up the stairs, saying "Good timing, Joe's going to drive him home."

We went inside, as my sister grabbed my hand, me saying softly "But he only lives down the road a short distance."

She put her finger to her lips, turned off the television, and grabbed a blanket, covering up our sleeping Pa, before turning off the lights, and pulling me upstairs. Once upstairs, she said "Your appointment is at nine, best to take a shower in the morning before you go, okay?"

"Yeah, sure." I responded.

I went to my room, and hit the sack, quickly falling asleep. Becky came in at seven, waking me up, saying I need to go take a shower. I did, and after breakfast, we drove to Athens for my appointment. Mrs. Totman came along, and was glad she did. The questions in the examining room were rather embarrassing, but with the reassurance of both Becky and Mrs. Totman, I did okay.

Afterwards, they took me to the pharmacy, where I got my first prescription. Then a big lunch. They told me lots of things, so much it overloaded my young mind. Once we got home, and Mrs. Totman went her own way. Becky told me I could see Ron this weekend, but no intercourse just yet. I pouted, but said I would wait. She said a good three weeks should be okay. Three weeks? Shit, I wasn't sure if I could last that long.

So, got back home about two, after having lunch and doing a bit of shopping. Becky helped me pick out some lingerie. Once home, after dinner, Becky and Susan had a long talk with me, and it was all about sex. By the time they were done, they handed me a gift, and told me to open it. I did, and inside was a book, titled "Guide To Better Sex For Women" and a box, containing a vibrator. It was almost as big as Ron's penis, but not quite. When I told my sisters this, they went white, both saying he's enormous. The vibrator was a good eight inches long. Heck, I didn't know any better.

So, it was Friday night, and I had some reading to catch up on, as my sisters smiled, each giving me a sisterly peck on the cheek, and leaving me to my own devices. I propped myself up against the wall on my bed, and started reading. Wow, after four hours, I was half way done. I found lots of new things about my body, and discovered what is true and what isn't from what I've heard said amongst my girlfriends. I also found my clitoris, and how to stimulate it properly. And with the vibrator in my tight, young pussy, and a finger on my tiny, pink clit, I found I could be in heaven in no time.

As a matter of fact, after trying this for about the fourth time, my body melted as I drifted off to sleep. I barely remember my older sister Becky coming into the room, and helping me get under the covers. And some mumbling between her and Susan, something about creating a monster.

I woke up Saturday morning with a big smile, and very refreshed. Looking over at my clock radio, I was shocked to see it read almost one in the afternoon. Damn, guess all that fun wore me out. I got up gingerly, my legs feeling like butter, as I made my way to the bathroom and went potty. I then took a hot shower, before returning to my bedroom to dry off and pull on a pair of shorts and a halter top. I was famished, as I came downstairs, and found Becky sitting on the couch reading. She raised her face, smiled, and asked "Sleep well?"

I giggled, as did she, before I literally trotted to the kitchen to get me a bite to eat. I heard her yell after me, "Don't forget your pill!" I smiled, as I opened the kitchen cabinet, finding my pack, and popping the pill for the day out.

After washing it down with a glass of orange juice, I made a bowl of cereal, and returned to the living room, and ate while my sister kept on reading. Once I was done, without looking up, she said "Oh by the way, that Shirley boy has been walking back and forth on the road out front, you might want to invite him up onto the porch and sit a spell. His feet are probably killing him."

I smiled, as I hurriedly returned my empty bowl to the kitchen, and slipped out the front door. Sitting on the porch, I didn't have long to wait, as here comes my beau, strolling along, trying to act like nothing is out of the ordinary. I hollered out, Hey Ron, what you doing?"

He smiled as he looked my way, "Oh nothing, just out walking."

"So I hear. My sister Becky says you've been beating a path down on the road this morning." He stammered out a few unintelligible words, and turned red, as I added, "Why don't you come on up and sit with me." He about fell over himself, trying to walk up the short sidewalk to our porch, and damn near fell on his face as he tripped while coming up the steps. Finally, he was seated next to me, and I asked "So, was school okay yesterday?"

"Um, yeah, I um, missed seeing you on the bus." He chocked out a reply.

I giggled, "Don't be so nervous, Ron. It's not like we haven't kissed yet." Poor guy, I had the upper hand, and I knew it. I grabbed his hand, and squeezed it, adding, "You want to go for a walk? Or just sit here and talk?"

"Here's fine." He said. "What you want to talk about?"

"Oh, anything, really. Whatever is on your mind? Anything happen at school yesterday?"

"No, not really. The guys were harassing me pretty good." He was looking at his feet.

"Why's that?"

He chuckled, "Because, they think we're an item." He emphasized the last word.

"Well, guess we are."

I turned and kissed his cheek, just as I heard Beth's voice, "Hey guys, none of that in daylight."

I smiled at her, and Ron had a half smile, half frown on, as I replied, "Why? You jealous?"

She rolled her eyes, and took a seat on the floor of the porch, and said "Are you kidding?" Yeah, she is. "So, what you guys going to do today?"

"Probably just sit around and wait for you to leave so we can make out." I said, laughing. I felt Ron squirm, as Beth stuck her tongue out at me. Looking up, here comes Amber. Shit, why not the whole fucking class! She greeted us, and sat down next to Beth. Then, to top it off, here comes Dan, looking sheepishly our way, as he walked by.

I said in a low voice, "Well hell Ron, you might as well invite him up as well." I then added, "Besides, Amber has a crush on him."

Ron called out to him, as my friend glared at me. So, for the rest of the day, all five of us sat on the porch and shot the shit. It was a bit awkward at first, the tension was there, as we were all rather uneasy in associating with the opposite sex. And, a few more kids from our class showed up as well. At one time, there were ten of us there.

Finally, Becky came out about six to say dinner would be ready, and that it was my turn to get things ready for the meal. Everyone started to bail out, as she said to Ron, "Why don't you give her a hand, Ronald. Then you can stay for dinner." He started to stutter, poor guy, but she said, "Don't worry, I already called and asked your mother."

I smiled, as we said our good-byes to the few remaining friends, then I grabbed Ron's hand and pulled him into the house, and to the kitchen. We set the table, and helped Becky get the meal ready. Ron really just stood and watched, as Becky and I chattered away. The meal was good, and Ron ate his fill and then some. After dinner, Dad said he was going over to Mrs. Totman to take care of some plumbing. Us girls just looked at each other and smiled, knowing damn well what Dad and Mrs. Totman were going to be doing.

Joe then showed up to pick up Susan, and then Becky left, as she was going to see her boyfriend Steve. Before she left, she kissed me, and whispered in my ear, "Remember, no intercourse."

I smiled, as we broke the hug, and I said "Anything else?"

She had a sly smile, saying "Daddy should be home at about midnight, why don't you two do some studying." She added "Bye Ron. See you again I hope." as she then left, leaving me alone with my boyfriend.

Ron asked "So, what we going to study?"

I about died, trying not to laugh and choke at the same time, I deadpanned, "I think biology.", as I grabbed his hand, and pulled him to the stairs.

"But our science class this year is chemistry?" he responded, not knowing what I really meant.

We were about half-way up the steps, when I turned, and faced him, and wrapped my arms abut his frame, and kissed him on his chin, saying "Think of this as advance anatomy, then."

He had a confused look on his face, then it dawned on him, as he smiled sheepishly, and said "Ohhhhhhh.", as I led him up to my room.

Once inside, I hugged him again, and his hands started roaming my body. I grabbed his hands, and pulled them down to his side, and he looked down and asked "What?"

I smiled, then said "My sisters gave me some rules." Okay, I'll make the others up, but I gave him the first one, "No intercourse for the next three weeks." He looked disappointed, but I added, "Medical reasons, it's a woman’s thing. Next, bedroom door remains open, that way we can hear anyone coming home, and we'll have time to get dressed."

He smiled, "You mean we can take our clothes off?"

I rolled my eyes to the back of my head, and then said "Eventually, yes. We've both a lot of learning to do, about each other and about sex and our bodies." He had a big grin on his face, as I said "Well all right, get your clothes off."

I went to the bed, and kicked off my shoes, then unfastened my pants. Took them off and turned around, still in my top and panties, and Ron was already standing there, bare ass naked, his long hard cock pointing at me like a compass. I giggled, saying "Have a seat, stud.", as I pointed to my bed.

I resumed stripping my clothes off, and joined him on the bed, our backs up against the headboard, and his side against the wall. He reached for my tits, and I swatted his hand, saying "Not yet, Ronald!" I picked up the book my sisters gave me, and opened it, saying "I want you to read some of this, especially on women's sex organs." I opened the book to the chapter describing the clitoris, and handed it to him.

He took it, and asked "And what are you going to be doing."

Smiling, I scooted down the bed, and grabbed his rigid pole, and replied "Studying." He moaned as I wrapped my hand about the girth of his cock, and looked at it. I looked up, and he had the book down, and was looking at what I was doing. I said "Read!", and he immediately did so. I smiled, guys are so easy when you have their cock in your hands.

I read about orally satisfying a man last night. And decided what the hell, it was in my hands, might as well stuff it in my mouth. I tongued the head, and he moaned. Yeah, he likes that. Decided to have some fun, as I licked and kissed the side of his shaft, from the tip to the base, then back up again. My right hand was holding his meat, and my left hand went to his hairy balls, rubbing them softly.

I felt his cock throb, and not sure why, but I lifted my face up, and pulled the head of his cock into my open mouth, just as he groaned. His cock pulsed, sending a huge blast of fluid into the back of my mouth. I gagged at first, startled from the suddenness of it, but quickly swallowed, as I jerked his spasming meat hard. More blasts of rich, thick cum erupted from his dick into my hot, eager mouth. I swirled the silky substance around in my mouth, getting the taste of the saltiness before I swallowed it, and sent his load on it's way to my tummy.

I waited to make sure there wasn't any more to come, then I looked up, and saw him smiling at me, his eyes half closed. My mouth opened, and I let go of his meat, and said "Guess that's what you would call a blow job, huh?"

He chuckled, "Uh, yeah, it sure the hell was."

I smiled back at him, and said "Well, you get back to reading. After I get you hard and blow you again, you're to explore my body. Then I want you to learn to please me orally. Okay?"

He laughed, "Sure!", then he picked the book back up, and started reading again. I went back to servicing his tool with my tongue and mouth. I read last night where the male penis will shrink back to normal after orgasm, and it was partially right. It went down a ways, but not all the way. Of course, I was guessing it wasn't all the way, as I haven't seen Ron without an erection. As I pulled the head of his prick to my lips, I suddenly noticed that my free hand was in my crotch, and that feeling I had many times last night was building once more.

I moaned softly, as I inhaled his masculine tool, my finger tracing small circles about my clit. His cock was now flaccid, but still quite a mouthful, as I bobbed my head up and down on the thick shaft, my left hand about the base above the balls, tugging gently, as my right hand was fingering myself. I was feeling warm, my eyes closed, feeling his meat sliding back and forth across my lips and tongue. It came suddenly, the first orgasm of the night. Although small, it did the trick, as I felt waves of pleasure wash over me.

I didn't even notice his cock was growing again, as I came down from my euphoric high. I now really was looking forward to him taking my body, but my promise to my sisters meant I had three weeks to wait. I went back to concentrating on getting him off. Glancing over to the clock, I had been sucking his log for twenty minutes, and from the way his hips were bucking, I knew he was almost there.

After the first time, I was now able to sense when he was going to shoot, and this time I was ready, sucking hard as he shot off his load. It wasn't as massive in quantity this time, but still quite a lot, as I swallowed it all, sucking his tool dry.

I finally opened my eyes, and looked at his beaming face. Yeah, he looked happy. And he damn well should be. After all, this was the second blowjob of his life, and both within thirty minutes. I released his cock, and climbed up alongside of him. His arms wrapped around me, and he pulled me tight, as we kissed passionately, my cum soaked tongue darting into his mouth wrestling with his tongue. The tongue that soon I hope would be working the folds of my sex.

We broke apart, and I rolled away, pulled a pillow up underneath my skinny ass, and said "Okay Ron, see what interesting things you can find."

He got in front of me on his knees, and leaned forward, kissing my lips, his hands falling to my small breasts, squeezing them gently. Oh it felt good, as his mouth worked it's way down my face, neck, then breasts, taking a nipple between his lips and sucking hard. God it felt great, and my nipples responded by expanding outwards a good three-quarters of an inch.

His right hand fell to my wet cunt, and a finger worked my slit, making my legs part farther apart. He alternated sucking on each nipple, making the fire build within once more. My head arched back, and my eyes were closed and I was breathing hard, as he then worked his mouth down my torso, towards his goal.

I grabbed my knees, and pulled my legs up and out, letting him have a good look at his first live pussy. He must have sat there and studied it for awhile, his fingers pulling my lips apart farther, and running up and down my slit. When he hit my clit, I gasped with joy, saying "Yeah Ron, that's my clit, baby."

He said "Yeah, I'm going to eat my first pussy."

I laughed, adding "And if you're a good boy, in three weeks you can do that and fuck the hell out of me with that cock of yours."

Talking dirty must be a turn on, as he moaned as his face went to my snatch. I did the next moan, as his tongue ran about my clit. I about came hard, right then and there, but he moved away towards my hole.

I whimpered at first, wanting him to work my clitty, but he shoved his tongue up my cunt and wiggled it, The sensation felt great, and my hips bucked before I even knew I was doing it.

I lowered my heels to his back, and my hands went to the top of his head, trying to get him to get to lick my clit some more. He was driving me insane, as he continued tongue fucking me, then running up and down my slit. My pussy felt like it was about to explode, and I was dying for relief. What sent me over was when he inserted two fingers in my young, tight cunt, and vibrated them quickly, as his tongue found my clit once more.

It took me awhile to realize that the long, low wail was coming from my own mouth, as the back of my eye lids lit up like an intense white flash, followed by many colored stars. I thought I was in heaven, as the waves of sheer joy ran through my body, as one orgasm after another ripped my hot body apart.

I came down slowly, with Ron still nibbling on my pussy. I felt my chest heaving, trying to catch my breath, a I grabbed his head and pulled him up on top of me. His cock rested in the valley of my pussy, wanting to go in, but we were both careful not to allow that to happen, as we locked our lips, and I got a taste of my own love juice.

I had him roll over onto his back, and I swung around, found his stiff meat, and swallowed it all up. His pubes were ticking my nose, as I felt his hands grab my hips, and pull my twat to his waiting lips. I made a muffled moan, as he started running his tongue about my box, as I started sucking away.

It didn't take long for both of our overcharged bodies to ignite as one, both of us having a good hard cum, me glazing his face some more, and him blasting a hot load into my hungry mouth. I crawled back up and laid on top of him, his satisfied tool going partially soft, as we kissed and snuggled down for a spell.

Not sure how long we held each other, enjoying the after glow of some good oral gratification. But, all good things must come to an end, as I looked up and saw it was pushing eleven. I kissed his chin, and sat up, his cock hard again, but to no avail, as I said "Come on Ron. Time to get your ass home." He sat up, with me still on his lap, and sucked a tit into his mouth, making me moan, "No, that isn't going to help. You got to get going."

He sighed, "Yeah, you're right." I climbed off his lap, and he swung off the bed and reached for his pants. I smiled as I watched him stuff that thick, long cock of his back in his jeans, then pulled his shirt on.

I stood on wobbly knees, as I grabbed a nightie and pulled it on over my head, then put on my bathrobe. He had his socks and shoes on, and we left my room, heading for the stairs and the door. Once down, before he opened the door, I squeezed his cock through his jeans, saying "Three weeks, then you can have a little more than just a taste."

We kissed, and he asked "Can I have a taste a few time in-between?"

I smiled, "Most definitely." I opened the door, adding "Now, hurry home." One more kiss, and he was out the door, which I closed behind him. Smiling contentedly, I walked gingerly up the stairs to my room, where I crashed into a blissful slumber.

I was shaken awake by my sister Becky. Opening my eyes, she was smiling, saying "Come on Candy, you most definitely need a shower before going to church this morning."

I stretched out under the covers, and smiled. "Okay, I'll be ready in a few minutes." The hot water felt good this early fall morning, as I washed the sweat, sex and grime off my thin frame. My pussy felt tingly, as I washed my privates, as did my small, sensitive boobies. Susan had breakfast ready when I arrived at the table, and we ate with not much discussion. My sisters looked at me and smiled, the only thing being said was by Susan, who asked "Did you behave yourself last night?"

Dad didn't bat an eyelash, as I responded, "Yes, I followed the rules."

My sisters said no more, as we finished breakfast, and headed off to the Big Run Church of God. Seen my friend Amber there, as well as a few other classmates. The sermon was on sins of the flesh. Both sisters elbowed me when I giggled during the preachers sermon.

After services, Becky stated "You didn't think much of Brother Jones sermon."

I retorted, "From what I gather, my older sisters don't practice what he preaches either."

Susan laughed, and Dad just got into the car, not saying anything. Amber hollered over at me, as I was getting in, asking if she could come over. I hollered back yeah, and she said she would be over in an hour.

Once home, I changed out of my good church wearing clothes, and into a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. Met up with Amber on the front porch, and the first thing she said was "So, how was he last night?"

I about shit, as I turned to look and see if my sisters or dad were within ear shot, and they weren't. I grabbed her hand, and pulled her off towards the road, saying in a loud whisper, "Come on Amber, you want to get me in trouble?"

She laughed, saying, "Oh come on, Candy. Don't be coy. You and Ron did it, didn't you?"

I giggled, "No, not all the way." I changed the subject, "How do you know he was here last evening?"

She rolled her eyes, "Everybody knows. Ron didn't leave your house until late last night."

"So, you've been watching my house, huh?"

"No, Beth saw him walking home past her house."

"He could have been walking from anywhere."

"Yeah, right."

Well, that didn't go well. We were near the barn, as she said "So, what all did you two do?"

"Ain't saying. None of your business."

"Did he play with your body?"

"Did you let Dan play with yours?"

"Candy!" She smacked my arm, "We're talking about you and Ron."

"Why can't we talk about you and Dan?"

"Because Dan doesn't have the nerve to ask me out."

"Well, Ron didn't have the nerve to ask me either."

"You asked him?" She said, her face in shock."

I laughed, "Not exactly." Rounded the barn and over at the basketball court, was Dan and Ron, and about six other boys playing hoops. I saw Dan see me, and say something to Ron, who turned and waved.

"Well, how did you two get together?"

I pulled her towards the court, and we sat on the grass to watch the boys play. "It was sort of a chance meeting in the semi-darkness." She looked at me with a confused look on her face, as I added, "Listen, it's a private matter. Okay?"

We heard a voice call our names from behind us, and saw Beth approaching. She joined us, and the two of them attacked me with questions left and right. I just smiled and stayed silent for the most part. I watched Ron play for the most part. He was okay as a ball player, and I was happy to see he didn't try showing off. Dan on the other hand, he was trying his best to impress us, or rather Amber. He would keep looking her way. And Beth wasn't being left out, as a sophomore boy, Greg Trout, was eyeing her as he played. She was noticing the attention too.

Finally, the boys were done playing, and most left, except for Ron, Dan and Greg, who surprised me by coming over with the other two. Ron said "Hey, lets go to the barn."

He was talking to me, but the other girls said "Okay."

He had that shocked look on his face, as I stood with the others, and grabbed his hand, walking to the barn. We were in front leading the way, as Beth and Amber were following us, and behind them, Greg and Dan. Beth and Amber were chattering away, as the rest of us were pretty much quiet.

Once inside the barn, we climbed up into the hayloft, and back to my little cubby hole. It was a tight fit, all six of us, and Amber and Beth both giggled, as they sat on the laps of Dan and Greg respectably. I settled down onto Ron's waiting lap, and we started talking away.

We started by talking about school, and the teachers we have, and the latest about other students. After about twenty minutes, I noticed Amber fidgeting about, and I asked "What's wrong Amber?"

She replied, "Something's sticking me in the back side."

Ron, being a smart ass, replied, "Well, keep on moving about, and you'll get a wet backside as well."

I snorted at his remark, and Amber was lost. Oh dear, she hasn't a clue. When Beth realized this, she started laughing as well. She looked at us, asking "What?"

Poor Dan was embarrassed beyond belief, as Ron added, "Couldn't be much poking you anyway, I wouldn't worry about it."

Greg roared with laughter, and I noticed his hands up the front of Beth's shirt. I just shook my head in wonderment, and then kissed my boyfriend, and asked him, "Why don't you and the boys go get us some cokes. All this straw dust is getting our throats parched."

He smiled, and I stood up, letting him get up off the straw. The other two followed him out of the cubicle, and us three girls sat back down. Beth said "Thanks Candy."

I giggled, as Amber asked "For what?"

"Greg had his hand up her shirt." I responded to her, then turned to Beth, "He moving a bit too fast?"

She shrugged, saying "Oh I don't know. I kind of like him."

Amber snickered, "Come on girl, you like him lots."

Beth blushed, saying "Yeah, I do, but, well."

"So Dan had a hardon, huh?" I asked Amber.

She giggled, "Oh yeah. I was afraid to move at first. But it got too uncomfortable. What did Ron mean by a wet backside?"

Beth and I laughed again, "He means all that movement on Dan's erect prick will probably make him cum in his pants."

Amber smiled a devilish grin, and asked "Really?"

We laughed again, taking awhile to settle down. "So." Asked Beth, "What is sex like?"

I rolled my eyes into the back of my head, and said "Come on girls, I ain't going to kiss and tell."

"I bet you did more than kiss!" said Amber, with a grin. I broke out into a grin, and was blushing, as Amber added, "Yep, they sure did."

"So, how big is his thingy?" asked Beth.

"Beth! I ain't going to tell you. Besides, it's called a penis."

"You two fucked last night, didn't you?" Amber asked rather bluntly.

"NO!" I shouted, defending myself, not wanting to say we did everything but that. I smiled, as I said "We studied together." Well, that was sort of true.

"So how big is he?" Beth asked again.

"You were sitting on Greg's lap, how big is he?" I asked.

She surprised me, when she held her hands up, and apart, about six inches, saying "Felt like this much."

Amber's jaw dropped, and I looked at her and asked "What's wrong, Amber?"

She said "Dan didn't feel that big."

I laughed, and wasn't careful enough, as I said "Yeah I know." Both girls looked at me, and I said "Ooops."

"What do you mean, you know?" Demanded Amber.

Shit, I was caught, guess I better explain the whole beginning. "Remember the other day, when you were trying to find me, and Dan was trying to find Ron?" They shook their heads yes, as I went on. "Well, Ron and I were here, up on this side, looking down when you came in," I pointed to Amber, "hunting for me. At the time, you came in, Dan was looking at a girlie magazine, and was stroking his cock. Ron and I were watching him do it. Anyway, you interrupted him, and he left, but not before stashing the magazine."

Amber put two and two together, "The same magazine you left behind here when we tried finding you here?"

I nodded my head yes. "I saw them looking at one the day before, too." I was grinning about that. "But, no word to anyone about it, okay?" We turned our heads, as we heard the boys coming back into the barn, I added "Beth, if you don't like what he's doing, tell him so. And if you want him to do something else, tell him that as well!" I grinned, an she laughed, it took Amber awhile to catch on, and she giggled as well, just as the guys came into view.

Ron handed me a coke, and the other two guys did the same to Amber and Beth. We resumed our previous seating arrangements, and it wasn't two minutes before I saw Beth firmly take Greg's hand and place it on her thigh. It had been creeping for her shirt again. He had a meek look on his face, so I was sure he got the hint. After three hours of shooting the breeze and joking around, we all decided to leave.

We all parted ways, except for me and Beth, as we lived just a few houses apart. Once out of ear shot, she said "Thanks again."

"For the advice?" I asked.

"Yeah, it worked." She said, rather surprising. "So, you going to tell me?"

"You won't quit, will you."

"Come on, we've always been close, I've never told a secret, unlike Amber."

I sighed, "Okay, we fooled around a lot, but no intercourse."

She laughed, "I knew it. So, how was he?"

With a laugh, I said "We're both learning. Oh, my sisters got me on the pill. That's why I wasn't in school Friday."

"They know?" I shook my head yes. She asked "And your dad, does he know?"

"Yeah, sort of. I told Susan and Becky everything, I'm sure they told Daddy."

"Wow." We walked a bit further, "So, how big is he?"

I snorted, "Damn you girl!" I held up may hands about ten inches apart, "This long." Her mouth dropped open, as I added, "And I can barely get both hands around it."

She said softly, "Oh my god!"

I laughed at her reaction, saying "Yeah, my sisters were impressed as well, when I told them."

"I would think that would hurt."

"I'll find out in three weeks." She looked at me funny, and I explained, "My sisters told me no intercourse for the first three weeks. They said it's because of me starting on the pill. But I think it's because they want to make sure the relationship will last that long." Yeah, I finally figured that out. Just had to say it to get it off my chest, what little I got.

We were almost to my house, and I said "See you at school tomorrow."

"Yeah, sure. Wow." That's all she said, as she walked on down the road. I entered the house, found my sister Susan making dinner. She looked up at me, and said "You've straw all over you, you two been wrestling in Mr. France's barn again?"

I laughed, "No, we were there, but we had company. So no fun time."

"Good, go upstairs and shower, then come back down and help me with dinner. Mrs. Totman is joining us this evening."

I went on upstairs, and took my shower. Came back down, and helped for the next hour getting dinner prepared. Dad and Mrs. Totman showed up just at six, as did Becky and her boyfriend Steve.

We eventually all sat down to the table, and Dad said grace. Then we ate. I wasn't paying much attention, until Dad asked me, "Candy, where's that Shirley boy at?"

I looked a bit confused, as I said "Home, I guess."

My sister Becky jumped in to help, saying "He has to spend some time with his own family, Daddy."

Daddy just shrugged, and went on eating. At the end of the meal, Daddy said "Okay girls, I've an announcement to make." We fell silent, and looked at him. "He said "I've decided to ask Carol to marry me, and she said yes."

All three of us girls cheered, and stood and came around the table to hug Daddy and Mrs. Totman. She was smiling, as she said "You girls can call me Carol, okay?"

We said sure, and started talking away. They had already set the wedding for early November, little more than a month away. Once things got settled down, Daddy retired to the living room, as Carol volunteered to help Susan with cleaning up after dinner. Steve and Becky left, so I went into the living room with Daddy.

He flipped on a football game, and as I sat down, he said "So, you like this Ron guy, huh?"

I suddenly felt uncomfortable, as I replied "Yes Daddy."

He was silent for a few seconds, then asked "What does he like to do?" I looked at him with a blank expression, as he added, "He has to like to do other things, besides just wanting to get into your panties." I was shocked, as he went on. "I want you to find out more about him, honey. After all, there's more than dating than just getting each other off. Find out what he likes to do, and see if you would like to do the same things with him. I want you to be happy Candy. Okay?"

Shit, the old man gets to the point. I was stunned at first, then said "Yeah Daddy, I'll do just that." I looked up at the clock, and sighed. Already seven-thirty. I said "Well, I do have some studying to do, have a math test tomorrow, better get ready."

He didn't say any more as I went upstairs. I went to work on my assignments, and lost all track of time. I was disturbed by the phone ringing, and then Susan calling up, "Candy, Ron's on the phone."

I flew out the room and downstairs. Daddy has always refused my older sisters constant request for another line upstairs. Always saying he could keep an eye on things better this way.

Dad and Carol were sitting on the couch, as I raced by them. I heard both chuckle, as I took the phone from Sue. Breathless, I asked "Hello?"

"Hi Candy, it's me, Ron."

A duh! "Hi there, what you doing?"

"Studying, and I got to thinking about you."

I giggled, and saw Susan turn her head my way and smile. "Well, maybe we could study together."

"Can I come over then?"

I said "Sure!" But then said "No, wait." I just thought of what Daddy had said to me earlier. "How about I come over there instead? That would work better." I saw Susan look at me a bit funny.

He stuttered, "I, uh."

I frowned, "Go ask your mother, okay?" I heard him put the phone down, and Susan came by me, and I told her, "Want to see what he's like in his own environment."

She chuckled, saying "You must have been talking to Daddy."

I was shocked again, as I heard Ron come back on the line, saying "Yeah, she said come on over." He said it a bit dejectedly, and I'm sure I know why.

Smiling, I said "Okay, I'll be over in about ten minutes."

I hung up, and race upstairs to grab my books. Coming back down, Dad stopped me, by asking, "Where you going?"

Oops, I thought quickly, and said "Ron wanted to come over here and study, but I suggested we do it there. Sort of a new learning environment for me, so to speak." I smiled, and he just laughed, waving me on.

I was soon on Ron's front porch. Knocked, and a blonde haired lady answered the door. I have seen Ron's mom plenty of times. A bit taller than me, and busty. She works as an RN in the hospital in Athens. I knew Ron's dad is a truck driver, and is on the road for the week already. Ron is also an only child.

Mrs. Shirley smiled, and said "Come in Candy." I entered, and she said "The dining room is over there, You guys can study there."

I smiled, not like I was expecting her to let us study alone in his room. "Thanks Mrs. Shirley." I said cheerfully, as I walked that way, and sat down my books.

She sat down on the sofa in the living room, adding "Ron went to the store on his bike to get some pop, should be back soon."

"Okay." I sat down, and opened up my English lit book. Then an idea. I turned in my chair, and asked "Mrs. Shirley, what hobbies does Ron have?"

She had just picked up a book, and when she heard my question, she got a puzzled look on her face. Then she smiled, and stood, and walked my way, and sat down on the chair next to me. "Well Candy, he likes lots of things. Nothing in particular. Watching and playing sports. Outdoor activities, usual boy stuff."

"What about things that him and I can do together?" I blurted out, for some reason regretting that I had asked that.

She sat back and crossed her arms, "You mean besides sex." I about shit, and she giggled, "Don't worry, I know you two have been fooling around a bit. But, I do want to know before we continue this conversation, are you practicing birth control?"

I blushed, she's too the point. "Yes ma'am. My sister Becky took me to her doctor Friday. I just started on it." Then I added, "But we haven't gone all the way yet!" Now why did I have to add the 'yet' part.

She had a smirk on her face, as she went on, "Well, that's good." She folded her arms across her chest, and said "For the most part, Ron likes to go hiking. And of course camping as well. Have you ever fished?"

"Years ago, with Daddy."

"Did you like it?"

I shrugged, "It was okay."

"How about camping, have you done that?"

"No, but I love going out into the woods." I said, smiling.

The front door opened, and in walked Ron. His mom stood, and went and took the grocery sack from him, saying "I'll pour some coke in some glasses for you two, you guys go ahead and start studying."

Ron said "Okay, got to go get my books first." He went towards a hallway, which I guessed went to his bedroom. Mrs. Shirley poured two glasses, and brought them out and went into the living room, just as Ron came back carrying books. He sat next to me, and we proceeded to study, and helping each other by asking questions and the usual stuff. During all this, I would reach over and play with his thigh, and he would do it to me. We were making a game of it. And he even stole a kiss when I wasn't prepared for it, as his mother was on her way to the bathroom. We used that as a time to suck face, our tongues wrestling away, until we heard the toilet flush.

We broke apart, and resumed reading textbooks, as his mom came back into the room. She had to have seen the smirking grins on both our faces, but didn't say anything. Just smiled and took her seat once more. About nine, she said "Honey, it's getting late. You had better walk Candy home."

I stood and gathered my books, and Ron followed me to the door, as I said to Mrs. Shirley, "Thanks for letting me study with Ron here, ma'am."

"No problem Candy, come over anytime." She smiled, as she said it. I smiled back, and Ron and I went outside into the chilly fall air.

His hand grabbed mine, as we walked towards my home. I said "Well, she seems okay."

He laughed, "Yeah, she can be."

I squeezed his hand tight, then said as we walked, "Your mom said you like walking through the woods. And to hike around a bit."

"Yeah, it's relaxing." He replied.

"Well, so do I." I then asked him, "You want to go up on top of the ridge next Saturday?"

He said "Sure." I was relieved he was feeling more at ease around me, noticed he's not stuttering as much as he tried to get the words out. We turned the corner, and my house came into view.

"Ron?"

"Yeah Candy?"

"I want to find out more about you, do things that you like, together, both of us, is that okay?"

"Yeah, there's some things I would love to do with you."

I giggled, knowing what he meant. "In good time, Ronald. We still have a few weeks before we can go all the way, okay?"

He let go of my hand, and wrapped his arm across the back of my shoulders, pulling me tight as we walked. "I understand."

We got to my house, and I walked up a step, then turned, and we grabbed each other, his hands on the cheeks of my ass, pulling me tightly to his body. I could feel his big prick as it pushed against my belly. We kissed for what felt not near long enough, as I felt sparks going off in my wanting twat.

I pulled my lips away from him, and we rested each others chins on the others shoulder, as I whispered, "God, I want to come."

He laughed, "Same here."

"Next weekend, maybe we can do some of what we did last night, okay?"

"Looking forward to it."

"I'm sure you are." I kissed him once more, stepped back up the steps, saying "See what we can do during the week, okay?"

He smiled, and walked backwards watching me, as I went to the door, and went on inside. I saw Dad sitting on the couch, with Mrs. Totman laying down on it, her head on his lap, as they watched the television. Dad smiled, and asked how my studying went. I beamed and said okay. Went on upstairs, and saw Susan's door open, and went to it and looked in. She was studying something. She looked up, asked how things were, and I said fine. She blew me a kiss, and went back to her books.

Entering my room, I ditched my textbooks, and stripped down for a shower and bed. Once in the sack, I thought about Ron and his fingers and tongue taking care of my needs. And his thick, big cock, finally stretching my horny cunt for all it's worth.

The week dragged. Ron and I would meet before school, after school, and after dinner. But we always had others about, so no time to ourselves. Amber and Dan were also now becoming an item, as were Beth and Greg. Of course, Greg being a year ahead of us Freshmen was causing a bit of sensation amongst our fellow freshmen females.

Friday after dinner I was cleaning up, when it hit me. I've been feeling crabby all damn day, and a good part of yesterday. I suddenly realized why, when I looked at the calendar, and exclaimed loudly, "Shit!"

Becky, who was sweeping the floor, looked at me with a puzzled look, and asked "What's wrong?"

I sighed, "My period is about to start."

She smirked, "Could have told you that, mine started this morning." Us girls are like clockwork. I'm usually within two days after Becky, and Susan within a day after me. "Well, no big deal, you weren't going to be doing much anyway, right?"

"I was going hiking with Ron tomorrow." I was a bit put out.

She laughed, "What's the problem? You're mouth still works."

I stuck my tongue out at her, and went back to work. Sure enough, the next morning I was feeling the cramps kicking in. Luckily for me, mine only last little more than a couple of days. Although I usually flow for three, maybe even four. Ron and I agreed earlier in the week that he would come over, then we would hike up the ridge. Sure enough, he was on time, and we left just after I finished a nice breakfast. Ron was carrying a small backpack, which he gladly told me contained a lunch, and plenty of water.

After a good two-hours, we made it to the top of the ridge, and reached an old cabin. I remember hearing about this place, and thinking about it, it was my Dad that said it once belonged in our family. Of course, no roads up to here, just the long, five-mile trail. Ron entered first through the open door frame, and I followed. It was filled with years of accumulation of dirt and trash. I'm sure at one time it was someone's castle. It had two rooms, and a loft, although I didn't see any ladder. A fireplace was at one end. Ron spoke first, saying "Wow, I can't believe this place is still standing, wonder how old it is?"

I answered for him, saying "Probably over a hundred. I remember Dad saying something about it a while back." I stood in the middle, and looked up, adding "Think he said he and his brother came up here years ago and put the metal roof on." Ron stepped to me, and wrapped his arms about me, and hugged me tight. We kissed, and I giggled, before saying "Not so fast big boy." As I felt his hands coming down to squeeze my ass cheeks. He look at me a bit dejectedly, as I said "Sorry, but we can only do so much, as I've my monthly visitor here." He looked at me funny, not comprehending, as I rolled my eyes, saying "My period started yesterday. We can't do anything."

He had a frown, and asked "Nothing?"

Oh well, hell. He looked like a hurt puppy. "Well, there is something I can do to take care of that large swelling you were poking me in the belly with."

I grinned as I squatted down, and was now face to face with his fly. I unzipped it and unhooked his jeans, and his hefty meat fell out. I giggled as I grabbed it, and wrapped both hands about it's girth, before licking the head like a child with an ice cream cone. He sighed, as I tongued the head and shaft, nibbling and tugging away. His massive meat was throbbing, and I knew he wasn't going to last very long. I took all I could into my small mouth, about two-thirds of his nine inch monster, and started sucking away. I kept my right hand on his shaft, the other went to his as to steady him, as I jerked and sucked his wonderful tool.

My tummy was getting that funny feeling, and I was getting hornier by the second, as I felt his impending orgasm fast approaching. With a low, guttural grunt, his cock exploded, drenching my tonsils with his tasty load. I swallowed it, as I milked his prick dry of it's salty nourishment.

As I felt him start to go soft in my mouth, I let go and wiped my lips with my fingers, then licking them clean. I stood, and we hugged and kissed, with his tongue getting a taste of his own cum. "Well lover, will that take care of you for the time being?"

He aced like he was thinking about it, looking to the ceiling of the ancient cabin, saying "Mmm, maybe. But we haven't had lunch yet."

I laughed, took his hand, saying, "Well, let's go outside and see what your mommy sent with you." We exited the cabin, and sat down in the tall grass. He pulled out some sandwiches, and the water, and we chowed down on the grub.

After we were done, we cuddled up against each other and we talked intimately about each other. The sun was feeling warm, so I peeled off my shirt, and bra, and laid up on top of him, on my chest, as he was laying on his back. We enjoyed each other's company for three hours up there that afternoon, before heading back towards home. I did reward him with another super blowjob, which he was more than appreciative.

We got to his house just as Mrs. Shirley was setting the table. she asked me to stay, which I graciously accepted, after calling my house and telling Becky where I was. Ron's dad was home, so it was a complete family as we ate and talked. Ron and I then left the house and started to walk about. We soon were joined by Beth & Greg and Amber & Dan, and we all ended up by the old barn, shooting the crap and joking about. I noticed Beth was acting a bit different, and I smiled at her, when I caught her eye. She blushed, and it confirmed it. It's amazing, I've only just started on my way in a relationship, and I'm picking things up rather quickly.

There is a store just down the road from the barn, and I said to Ron, "Hey babe, I'm thirsty, can you guys go get us some drinks?" Ron looked at me funny, he knew something was up. He stood, saying "Yeah, sure. Come on guys." They followed him, and Amber looked at me funny.

Once they were out of earshot, she asked "Okay, you got rid of the guys, what?"

I smiled, happy to see Amber isn't as dense as she looks, as I looked at Beth, "I want to hear how Beth's first time went."

Beth blushed, and clenched her teeth, as Amber exclaimed loudly, "You're joking?" She looked at Beth, "No, guess you're not. But how did you know?"

"Lucky guess." I retorted. "So, was he good?"

"Candy!" she said, in mock disgust.

"Yeah, did he get you off?" added Amber.

Beth swatted her arm, saying "None of you guy's bees wax."

I giggled, "Yeah, I bet he got her off." She smiled at me, and I added "Shit girl, hope you two used protection."

She exclaimed "He wore a condom."

I exhaled "Whew, that's good."

"Wish Dan would learn how to get me off." said Amber, making both of us look at her in shock. She looked at us, and was about to cry, "He just doesn't know how to touch me right."

"How many times have you let him?" asked Beth.

"And did you show him how?" I added.

She sniffed back a tear, "Um, well, only one time, last night. He kept running his hands all over my titties, but I wasn't feeling anything."

Beth and I looked at each other, and I was about to say something, when the boys showed up. We fell silent, and the guys picked up on it. We just talked for maybe another twenty minutes, before Amber said she had to leave. Dan left with her, and Greg had to go as well. Beth left, leaving me with Ron. It was dark, so we found a secluded place, where I had him play with my little titties, as I tugged on his meat. I thought damn, this is going to be his third blowjob, if I do it. I didn't, telling him "Sorry Ron, but ain't going to spoil you too much." He laughed, and kissed me, as he walked me home.

By mid-week, I was done with my period, and in a much better mood. Still hadn't talked to Amber about her problem, but Beth did. Beth reassured her everything was okay, not to worry about it. I had some quality time with Ron, where we enjoyed a hot sixty-nine Thursday evening in my bed. We were studying anatomy again. His tongue got me off god knows how many times, as he couldn't get enough of my cunt juices. And I sucked him off three times.

My sisters kidded me after he left, saying I was really getting to be a little nympho. I did notice that their Beau's were over a lot more as well. Steve even spent the night. I about shit when I came downstairs and Steve was having breakfast with Becky, and Dad was sitting there reading the paper.

Beth and I decided that a girls night was in store, so we told the guys that we were unavailable Saturday, from six on. We decided to spend it at my place, and so it was just Amber, Beth and I, in my room, and me showing them what my sisters gave me. It took three hours to go over the book with Amber. By the time we were done, she was very eager to try things out. So, we let her. I got out the dildo, and let her try it.

Now, you're probably thinking, and hoping, that this led to some wild lesbian action. NOT! We were rather discreet, Beth and I explaining our experiences, and showing her how to enjoy sex. Yeah, we showed her! We also made sure she learned how to use a condom, had her practice on the dildo. I did get kind of hot watching her stick the fake cock up her cunt and diddle herself to her first orgasm. She admitted that it was her first, and hugged and kissed us, thanking us for showing her how to enjoy sex. She said she couldn't wait to show Dan how to do things properly.

Since there was no way she could approach her momma about going on the pill, we stressed it to her to always use condoms. I found that Beth had been on the pill for three months, her mother insisted on it during the last summer.

The following week dragged. Yeah, it's been three weeks. Ron and I were inseparable. We went for another hike on Sunday, with some more mutual oral and digital gratification, watched sports a few nights with him at his house, and on Wednesday, we got some interesting news. I got home late, after a romp with Ron in the barn(strictly oral!) and Dad met me downstairs, my sisters were there as well.

"Candy, come here." He said. I was thinking uh-oh, what happened. "Mrs. Shirley called, her and her husband are going on vacation, leaving Friday afternoon for a small trip, she wanted to know if Ron could stay here. I told her it would be okay." I about shit. Then he said, "However, Carol and I are going out of town as well, leaving Thursday night to see her sister in Cincinnati. We'll be back late Sunday, can you girls behave yourselves? Joe and Steve will be here as well."

I was in shock, as I stammered out a "Uh, yeah."

I saw Becky and Susan both smirk, the bitches were making fun of me, I'm sure. I went to my room, in total shock. This is the weekend, and I get Ron all weekend. Oh god, I can hardly wait! He met me at the bus stop the next morning, a very excited look on his face. I just smiled, as we went to school, not telling anyone of what we were hoping would be a weekend of more intense sexual exploration.

Friday morning, as I got ready for school, Becky told me that she would have dinner ready for all six of us at seven this evening. When I looked at her funny, she explained that both Steve and Joe would be here as well. After school, Ron went home, and a short time later, showed up with a small traveling bag, and a big smile. I pulled him inside, and we locked lips, kissing for a good five minutes, before my sister Susan and Joe showed up and started making fun of us. I gave them a look, and started pulling Ron toward the stairs, when Susan said "Not so fast, little sister. You two will socialize with us and your sister before you all run off and screw your brains out silly."

Ron chuckled, and I frowned, as we joined them in the living room, with Joe chatting away with Ron. It was mainly about sports, and fishing, so I tried my best to join in. Susan watched with a smile on her face. I think it was a smile of amusement, but I wasn't going to say anything about it. Becky and Steve arrived about five, and she dragged me into the kitchen, along with Susan, and we started preparing dinner. Steve came out and grabbed some beer, and returned to the living room with the other two. Becky and Susan also took a beer each, and offered me one as well. I've never liked it, but I would take sips of it on occasion as we got things ready.

Well, after about two hours, we had dinner just about ready. I kept sneaking off to the other room to check on my lover, only to be called back into the kitchen to do one thing or another. I had noticed each time that the guys had consumed more and more beer. As for me and my sisters, I had maybe two, while they had about three each. At the time, I didn't think anything of it. But by the time we called the guys to dinner, I about died. Both Steve and Joe were staggering into the kitchen, and between them, they had a very sauced Ron, held up by their arms.

I cried out "Oh shit, you fucking bastards!"

I heard my sisters laugh, and I was pissed as hell. They did this as a prank, I'm sure. I helped poor Ron to a seat, and he about fell face first into the mashed potatoes. Ron was muttering something, rather incoherently, as I turned to Steve and asked "How much did you give him?"

Steve, a bit drunk, rolled his eyes, and answered with slurred speech, "Um, maybe four, or five." He started laughing, and that's when I started the food fight. It started with me throwing a fist full of mashed potatoes at my laughing sister Susan. She squealed with laughter, as she tossed the contents of her glass of beer at me, missing me, but nailing her boyfriend Joe. It was chaos after that. After ten minutes of food and drink slinging, the kitchen was a total mess, and all but Ron were laughing on the floor. Ron was passed out, too drunk to know what had happened, and covered with all sort of stuff.

I was covered as well, as I stood, and said "Okay sisters, now what?"

Becky smirked, and reached down and pulled off her top, saying "Well, guess Susan and I will clean up, why don't the boys help you get Ron upstairs and washed off."

Susan did the same, taking off her clothes, now just in her panties and bra, in front of both her boyfriend and Becky's. Both girls, and guys, too drunk to care at this point. I sighed, and did the same, stripping my shirt and pants off, and tossing them at them, as Susan said "Hey, we'll bring something up for you to eat in a bit."

With the help of Joe, who wasn't quite as drunk as Steve, we pulled Ron up to his feet, as I said "Make sure it ain't anything you picked up off the fucking floor."

I heard them laugh, as Joseph and I dragged Ron through the living room and up the stairs. Ron was muttering shit, no idea what the fuck he was saying. Dragged him into the bathroom, and as Joe held him up, I undressed him. First his shirt, then his shoes and socks. I heard movement behind me, and as I pulled his pants and underwear down, I heard Susan's voice say "Holy shit, he's hung like a horse."

Joe laughed, adding "No wonder she's pissed. She wanted to ride her fuckin' pony!" He then hollered out "OWWWW!", as I punched his thigh, before standing and grabbing a washcloth to wipe off the thrown food. I had him wiped down, as I heard more movement behind me. Turning, it was the other three, smiling and peering around the corner of the door frame. I was getting mad again, and was still very horny. Here I am, with my boyfriend and I, he stark naked, and me in my panties and bra, and I’m still covered with food, and he's on planet plastered.

Susan said to Joe, "Well, why don't you and Steve get him into Candy's bed." Steve squeezed by her, and helped Joe in dragging my semi-conscious boyfriend towards my bedroom. I started the shower, as I heard my sisters laughing as they headed downstairs to finish cleaning up.

I was fuming, thinking how could they do this to me? After about ten minutes of washing off, I was still mad, but amused as well. It was a good prank, and it did show I do have strong feelings for Ron. Hell, here I was, playing with my clit under the shower, still wanting to get fucked, and having to put it off to at least until morning, as my sisters get some.

Then, it hit me. I smiled, as I turned off the shower, and stepped out of it to dry off. I didn't bother going to my bedroom to put anything on, as I headed to the stairs, and walked down. There in the living room was Steve and Joe. Each sitting there, not a stitch on. Obviously my sisters had them remove their clothes for cleaning. They looked up at me, and smiled, each a beer in their hand. I heard my sisters talking in the kitchen, and glancing their way, I saw one cleaning, as the other cooked something up, as our previous dinner was ruined.

Turning, the guys were still looking at me, standing there stark naked, my small titties for them to see, not to mention my pussy. My very wet pussy. I smiled, as I walked up to the sitting Steve, and bent over and kissed his lips, and grabbed his meat. I tugged on his shaft, as my tongue searched out his surprised mouth, as I heard Joe exclaim "Holy shit!"

I stuck my hand out towards him, motioning him to come over to me, as I moved down Steve's body, and swallowed his almost seven inch member. Steve moaned, as I swirled my tongue about his cock head, as I felt Joe's throbbing seven inch tool slap my hand. I pulled on it hard, making him grunt.

Then I heard my sister Susan exclaim behind me, "Candy! What the fuck you doing?"

I let go of Steve's cock, and looked over my shoulder, "Well, since you guys got my lover too drunk to be any fun for our first time, I'm going to fuck your boyfriends." I stood, and turned around, and impaled myself on Steve's cock. He moaned as he grabbed my hips. I was still looking at Susan, who was now joined by a laughing Becky, and said "If you two were so impressed with Ron's meat, go see if you can get him up, and give the poor guy a ride."

Both sisters burst out laughing, as Becky went to the window, saying "Well, we had better close the fucking curtains, shouldn't we?" I was now bouncing up and down on Steve's cock, my finger from my left hand frigging my clit wildly, as I resumed using my right hand to pull and suck on Joe's stiff wood.

It was hilarious, as all the guys would say was "Shit!" in unison, and total amazement at the development of the situation. I guess the little alcohol I had had by now was taking it's toll on me, as Becky brought me a beer to drink, just as Steve grunted and his thick meat stiffened, spewing it's load deep in my horny twat. It must have been the signal to my twat, as I cried a muffled cry about Joe's tool, as my first orgasm hit me. It felt wonderful, but I knew not as wonderful as what my Ron's cock would feel come sometime tomorrow.

I took a large sip of my beer, as I stood and turned around, bent at the hips and inhaled Steve's wilting member, as Joe got behind me and grabbed my hips. He soon was pounding his meat in and out of my twat. I was delirious. And wanting more! Joe reached down and was massaging my clit as he plowed my sloppy cunt. It got hazy after that. I'm thinking Joe didn't last long that time. Yeah, he took me a few more time there in the living room, as did Steve, I'm sure.

And I did see my sisters sneak on by and on upstairs. Not sure when, but the two guys helped me up the stairs to my room. Getting there, we found Ron flat on his back, and my sister Becky sitting up and facing his feet. She had her eyes closed, and a big smile on her face, as she had a good rhythm going as she rose and fell on my boyfriends large tool. I saw he was still out of it. Shit, no idea what he was dreaming, as I crawled over and laid next to him as Becky cried out, an orgasm shaking her big, healthy tits. Steve embraced her, and as her body settled down, she climbed off. I heard Susan mumble something, think it was thanks, as Joe helped her off the floor in the corner, where I hadn't seen her when I entered.

I woke with a hell of a headache. Ron was still flat on his back, sleeping it off. I reached down under the covers, and found his flaccid tool. He moaned softly, but kept on snoring. I heard the shower running, and thought I had better clean up. Sitting up, my headache got worse, and I heard myself moan in pain as I stood, and walked gingerly to the bathroom and entered. I could see through the shower glass it was my older sister Becky, as I slid it open, and stepped in to join her. She smiled, saying "Good morning, little sister. How's your head?"

She was getting ready to wash her hair, as she let me pass by and get under the hot water. "My heads throbbing something awful, Becky. Shit, I don't want to ever drink again."

She laughed, adding "Ron still sleeping?"

"Out like a light." I then asked "Did you enjoy him?"

She made a face of contentment, as she said "Oh god yes. You've found a winner. We couldn't get him to cum! Even if he was asleep, he should have cum at least once!"

The hot water felt great, as it ran down my body, "Well, your Steve didn't have that problem. He and Joe each must have cum three times each at least."

She smiled, "Well, you got back at us, since you fucked his lights out. I couldn't get a rise out of him at all after we went to bed."

I stepped out of her way so she could rinse, and I get soaped up, "Good, you all deserve it." Her big breasts were standing out from her chest, and I reached out, touching them, saying "Wish I had breasts like you and Susan."

She laughed, "I noticed Steve and Joe didn't say anything negative about yours Candy. And Ron hasn't, so enjoy what you have."

She was right, and as she stepped aside for my turn to rinse, I said "Thanks sis." She was about to get out, as I added, "Um, what about last night?"

She looked at me, "What about it?"

"Well, I mean, I hadn't even slept with my own boyfriend yet, and here I went and fucked my sisters boyfriends."

She smiled, as she opened the door, "Well, we'll discuss it over breakfast, okay?" I sighed, shit! Now I was feeling guilty for my actions. Damn, maybe I am a slut! As I rinsed, I heard her dry off and leave. Went back to my room, and found Ron sitting up, a bit weak looking, but he was sitting up.

He looked up as I entered, wearing nothing but a towel, and his jaw dropped. I saw the tent his pole was making, and I closed the door, and went over and whipped the covers off, and grabbed his meat. Soon I was sucking away, and he was leaning back against the wall, all smiles, as I worked his meat. It still had the coating of my sisters juices on it, and I wondered if he knew what had transpired last night. After only a few minutes of hard sucking, I was rewarded with a mouth full of fresh cum, as he groaned loudly and stiffened.

I sucked the remnants out, and crawled up and laid up against him, asking "So, sleep well."

He seemed a bit nervous, as he said "Um, well, yeah, I guess."

I kissed his cheek, asking "You guess?"

He had that puzzled look on his face, like he wasn't sure about something, and I was laughing inside, as he said "Well, I had the strangest dreams. I mean, I didn't know drinking beer would cause such dreams."

I giggled, saying as I moved off the bed, "Go take a shower, and get cleaned up. We're having breakfast shortly."

He groaned as he climbed out of bed, saying "God yeah, I'm hungry. Seems like dinner didn't fill me at all."

Didn't have the heart to tell him he didn't get dinner, as I put on my robe, then helped him to the bathroom. He climbed in, as I got him a washcloth and towel, and then told him to get dressed and come on downstairs. I met Susan in the hall, and she looked like shit. She just sort of growled at me, as I walked by. I was feeling better already.

Made it downstairs, finding Becky in front of the stove, and Steve sitting at the table. He looked like shit as well, as he had his head lowered into his crossed arms. He raised his head, and sort of half-smiled, as I went to the fridge and grabbed some orange juice. Then the medicine cabinet, where I pulled out my morning pill, and three aspirin. Thought about a fourth.

"I'm making bacon, how you want your eggs." Becky asked.

"Over easy." I said, as I pulled out a chair, saying "Good morning." to a rather subdued Steve. Joe came staggering into the room, and hit the fridge, pulling out the milk. He grabbed a glass, and sat down, looking like he was in just as worse shape as Steve. I giggled, saying "You guys look like shit." Except for my headache, I was looking pretty good.

Joe looked at me, and just shook his head, as I heard Becky smirk. "You wore them out, sis. You have to learn, pussy is more powerful than prick." Steve laughed, a bit of a sick laugh, but a laugh none the less.

Susan came walking in, her bathrobe tied tightly about her waist, as she went to the cabinet, and pulled out the aspirin. Looks like she's a headache as well. "Too much beer, sis?" I asked her.

She came to the table, and grabbed my glass of juice, as she swallowed her med's. "That and a very sore groin area."

Joe lifted his head, and looked at her a bit funny, as Becky said "Yeah, someone had a hard time handling a different size last night."

My Ron came walking in, wearing a pair of sweats, and he came up behind me and hugged me, as Becky asked "Okay, bacon's ready." She placed it on the table, and took the other's orders of how they want their eggs cooked, as she handed Steve his. We ate in silence, and I was wondering what was going to happen next. As each of us got done, we would put our dishes into the sink, and sit back down. I was on one side with Ron. On the other side of him was Susan. Joe, Becky and Steve were on the other side. As my Ron was the last one at the table, he was the last one to eat, as Becky said "Okay, guess we better discuss what happened last night, huh?"

Steve and Joe looked down at their hands, Susan frowned, I smirked, and Ron didn't have a clue. "Listen Ron, we're sorry we got you drunk last night. It was a dirty trick by Susan and I." Becky said.

"Hey, ain't you going to tell me you're sorry?" I stated.

Susan flatly stated "You got your revenge by fucking our boyfriends lights out."

I saw Steve and Joe briefly smile and smirk, before going stone face. Gee, guess I did an okay job for them. Ron was opened mouth, and had a blank look on his face, then asked "You know, that wasn't a dream, was it?"

Susan said "No, not hardly. And Becky and I are sore as hell from that cock of yours."

All Ron said was "Wow!" in a real low voice.

"Now," said Becky, "Even though I'm sure all enjoyed last night, I would think best if it never happens again. I also want to make sure no one, and I mean no one, let's the word get out on what transpired. Shit, dad would kill us," she looked at the guys, "Not to mention what he would do to you guys before he does you all in." I saw Steve and Joe tense up, I can just imagine what Daddy would do to them all, and it wouldn't be pretty.

Susan then spoke, "Ron, I was going to have a talk to you about being gentle with our little sister with that tool of yours. But, after what she did to Steve and Joe, I don't think I have anything to worry about, except for your own well being."

Joe said under his breath, "You got that right."

Steve chuckled at that, only to get elbowed by Becky. She then said "Okay, now that we got things straight, since it looks like such a nice day, I thought it would be nice if we go on a picnic down to the Hocking Hills."

I was about to protest, but Susan cut me off, saying "Yes, that would be nice. Give our boys time to recuperate." I think she's pissed.

Steve said "Okay, I need to go to Athens first, get some things, mind if I meet you guys there?"

"I've a better idea," said Becky, "You, Ron and Joe go together. Meet us at the Old Mans Cave parking lot at noon." Steve started to protest, but one look at Becky, and he decided not to.

Joe stood, saying "Let me get something on besides this." He looked down at his shorts, and turned and walked towards the stairs. Ron sighed, leaned over and gave me a kiss, and stood and followed Joe. Steve looked at Becky, asking "No other crazy ideas I hope."

She chuckled "No, just be there by noon. We'll pick up some sandwiches from subway. And no alcohol!"

They kissed, and he stood and went to the living room. Becky said "Okay girls, we've still cleaning to do." She looked up, "Shit, there's still mashed potatoes on the ceiling!"

Susan laughed, and so did I. The guys each came in and gave us a kiss, as we started doing a better job of cleaning up the kitchen. We also had to clean up the living room. There were some rather unpleasant stains on the couch. Don't need to say more. By ten we had everything clean, and sat down to cool off. After a short break, Becky stood, saying "Okay, I'll get some sandwiches made. Susan, you go get the cooler and fill it with some soda, and Candy, get another cooler and put in some snacks."

As Susan went to her chore, she added "That's snack, not snatch."

I stuck out my tongue as I went into the kitchen to get things gathered. In an hour, we were in Becky's car, heading to Hocking County and the meeting point. I fell asleep in the car, not waking until we got there. It was only eleven-thirty, as we found a picnic table, and got our stuff out for the meal with the guys.

As I sat down, after bringing a cooler over, Becky asked "So, no more fucking our boyfriends, okay?"

I winced, as I saw her smile. "I'm sorry Becky, but hey, what you guys did to Ron! I mean, I was all ready to have him to myself, and to show him how good I can be for him, and you guys go and incapacitate him."

"Hmmm, big word for a freshman." laughed Susan, "And also, he wasn't too incapacitated last night, even if he was unconscious."

I smiled, "Did it feel good?"

"It was different." stated Becky, as she opened up a cola, "Glad my Steve isn't that big. Shit, I'm still filling a bit sore down there."

"Me too." added Susan, "And from what Joe said, you should be also."

I was stunned "Why?"

"Shit girl, Steve said they each took you at least three times each." replied Becky.

I smiled, "Felt good, actually." They frowned at me, as I said "I mean, I can't believe how many times I got off on it."

"Not surprising, considering Joe said you've the biggest damn clit he had ever seen." Susan said, a bit disgustingly.

Becky laughed, "Well, looks like her clit made up for her titties."

I blushed, "It did feel good, I mean, having a real cock rubbing it as it slid in and out of my vagina."

Susan shook her head in what I assumed was amazement, and said "Well little sister, we'll see how well you take that cock of your boyfriend's later on tonight." Both sisters laughed, as I blushed even more. But the talk about it, my crotch was on fire, as I listened to them telling me about how Ron's big cock stretched their cunts, and how they frigged their clits as they rode him as he laid there sleeping.

Finally, the guys showed up, and they got out of Steve's truck and came our way. We had a very nice time, the food was all eaten up, and we did some hiking down into the gorge of Old Man's Cave, as were the hundreds of other people enjoying the warm, fall day and the colors that came with this time of year.

Unfortunately, we didn't have time to talk, that is, Ron and I, as we were all in our little family group. The older guys kept making comments about Ron and I, embarrassing both of us, but Becky and Sue pretty much ignored them and let them have their fun at our expense.

We got home late in the afternoon. Us girls got home first, ahead of the guys. Seems Steve was going to get more beer, which I frowned at, but hey, guys are guys. Once home, Beth called, asking how it had gone so far. I just giggled, saying so far so good. Didn't tell her that I hadn't had my own boyfriend yet. She wanted to know if her and Amber could come over with their boyfriends, but decided that wouldn't be good. Especially since the guys went to get more beer. By the time Susan and I had dinner ready, the guys arrived home, and entered carrying a case of beer.

Ron took one, and I glared at him. He sheepishly put it back, as I then smiled and went and gave him a hug. Steve and Joe smirked, only for each to be chastised by my sisters.

Ron sat next to me at dinner, and we played feely the whole time. The others would crack on us, telling us they were going to throw cold water on both of us if we didn't stop. Once dinner was done, at about seven, I stood, grabbed Ron's hand, and literally pulled him towards the stairs to my bedroom. The others were howling with laughter, as we were pawing all over each other, all the way through the living room and up the stairs.

He had my shirt torn off before we even made it into my bedroom, and it didn't take long for clothes to be thrown off and we were in each others arms, kissing away, our hot hands and mouths exploring each other's even hotter flesh.

I was soon on my back on the bed, his hungry tongue working my clit, savoring my juices, as I writhed in ecstasy, the fire building quickly in my young, hot box. I was looking forward to this, my boyfriend taking me to a new high, as he sucked my engorged clit, two fingers shoved up my cunt, pumping away, as his other hand was kneading my tiny left breast.

My nipples were the biggest I had ever seen them, god I was hot! And when the first cum hit, it was wild, as I ground my wet snatch into his mouth. He didn't even wait for me to recover, as he soon had my ankles bent back to my ears, and sank his massive pole into my horny cunt. I heard myself moan out loudly "Oh God!" as he bottomed out, my young cunt stuffed beyond capacity, and ripples of joy going through my thin body. He started to withdraw, and I felt his cock spasm and spew out it's massive load.

I had a minor orgasm, as I felt his cock pulse, sending jet after jet of his hot seed into my womb. I opened my eyes to see his worried look, and I just smiled, pulled his lips to mine, saying "Don't worry, just start fucking me!" I sort of hissed it, as he smiled back, and kissed me deeply, as he started working his wilting cock in and out of my tight cunt.

He didn't loose much stiffness, and his cock was causing my large clitty to rub against his shaft as he slowly drilled my sweet pussy. I could feel another orgasm building, and I reached down and grabbed his hips, telling him repeatedly to "Fuck me!" It only took about a minute for his pistoning meat to get me over the edge, and I was surprised at how loud I was, as I screamed during the biggest orgasm of my life, and then orgasm after wonderful orgasm racked my body, as his balls were slapping my ass loudly, with me moaning loudly as we went at it.

Another orgasm, just as intense, and I passed out from the sheer pleasure of it. Only to wake to the gentle rocking of his cock in my well-fucked cunt a few moments later. I opened my eyes once more, to see his concerned face. He asked "You okay?"

I laughed, "Fuck yeah!" His cock was back to full hardness, and I could feel and hear his and mine earlier juices being squished out as he rode me. I was thinking that this was great, and then I thought, there's more positions than this! With a devilish smile, I asked "Want to do me doggie style?"

He smiled, and sat back, his thick, long meat leaving my cunt with a plopping sound. I rolled over, and got up on my knees, keeping my thighs together. He got behind me, standing on the bed, and lowered his body, guided his wonderful meat back in, and started fucking away once more. This was even tighter than before, as his cock slid in and out of my super sensitive cunt. My big clit was ready to cause me to explode once more, as his hands clenched my hips, drilling away. And I was slamming my body back to meet his thrusts, making it all the more pleasurable.

He groaned, saying "Oh shit!", as I felt his wonderful prick explode deep inside of me once more, causing me to hear my cry of joy once more. Ron collapsed off to my right, dragging my limp and temporarily sated body with him. He wrapped his arms about my torso, his thumbs tweaking both nipples, as I turned my face for him to snuggle and kiss my cheek, neck and ear.

We rested for a short while, and I about fell asleep, as I felt his shrinking cock slip out of my slippery hole. We didn't really talk, just say to each other how much we love the other, as our bodies kept the other warm. Suddenly, he rolled onto his back, and I was on top of him, on my back. His cock was resting in the crack of my ass, as his hands roamed my slim body. The fingers of his left hand were playing with my pubic mound, running a finger about my clit, making me sigh with joy, as his right hand was giving my right breast a good workout. He was pawing and then pulling my tit and nipple, which was extended out a good fucking inch from the top of my small boobie. I enjoyed his petting for about ten minutes, when I felt his cock twitching underneath my ass. I rolled around, my sticky twat above his face, as I took his inflating meat and swallowed it, savoring the taste of our combined juices, as I sucked his cock. He spread my pussy lips apart, and I felt his tongue explore my folds, then delve into my hole, lapping up the mess he left earlier. My body shuddered, enjoying the feeling of his soft, hot tongue.

He had a finger at my asshole, and was rubbing my little anal rosebud. It felt good, as his tongue now was darting about my big clit. I sucked hard, and I had to be careful, as an orgasm was building deep within my body, and I didn't want to bit down on such a wonderful cock. The feeling didn't take long to intensify, as suddenly, I cried a muffled scream,, as my thighs clamped the side of his face, and I ground my cunt down onto his lips. I didn't even notice his finger getting driven into my asshole, making the pleasure even more intense.

As I calmed down, with his tongue exploring my cunt, and then reaming my sensitive asshole, I wanted his big prick packed into my cunt once more. I got up, and spun around once more, and had my feet planted firmly on the mattress, straddling his waist, as I squatted over his thick male member. He held it up as I lowered my hot twat onto his prize meat, sinking down slowly, making us both hiss with pleasure, as my velvety cunt engulfed his swollen tool.

For the nest hour, I rode him. I looked at the clock when I started, it reading eight-thirty. We had already been going at it for over ninety minutes. He had come twice so far, and me, hell, I lost count. But for the next hour, I fucked his cock, with him laying there underneath my squatting body. His hands played with my tiny tits, and he really seemed to enjoy them. And I was enjoying his touch as well. I was wrecked with orgasm after orgasm, as I enjoyed his meat stuffing my over sexed cunt. And it was a big turn on to look down between my thighs to see his cock entering and exiting my cunt. A white froth of liquid was encircled about the base of his meat, a froth made up of both our cum.

I was sweating a river, by the time I felt his cock getting even harder, and his grunting more labored. This was signaling his impending orgasm. He then grunted, as I slammed my ass down onto his lap, and he cried out, as I felt his pulsating pecker blast what seemed like a gallon of cum deep into my womb. Another super orgasm raced through my body, as I shuddered violently from the joy of it all. My loud moans were echoing around the room, as I enjoyed the moment.

I fell on top of his body, stretching my skinny frame out, like a cat just waking up from a long nap. We kissed and petted for a bit, my head resting on his shoulder, as his hands fell to my ass. His cock, still semi-hard, stayed in my cunt. And I would buck my hips whenever I felt it getting too soft, making him sigh happily.

Soon, he was firm again, and I needed it where it would do the most good. I rolled off of him, and onto my back, and said "Come on, let's do it again before we take a break to get cleaned up."

He just laughed, and rolled over on top of me, his big meat slipping into my sloppy pussy. I was in heaven again, as I closed my eyes, and let him fuck away. No idea how long I laid there, just letting him rut, as I enjoyed the feeling of orgasms building and then exploding throughout my young body. I even felt him blow his load deep in my womb, but he didn't stop, he just kept on drilling away, not taking a break to go soft. His big balls were slamming my ass, as he pounded away. I would feel his hands work over my body as well. Working on massaging my hips, rubbing my belly, caressing my neck and face, and doing a lot of squeezing and pulling on my small tits.

I smiled at that, my erect nipples sitting out a good inch. Damn I was starting to wonder if they'll ever get back to their normal size. Another orgasm, and I screamed, this one was big, as I felt like my guts were on fire. But it was a good fire, not one of pain, as waves of euphoric bliss swept through my veins. He slowed down, and laid down on to of me, his legs pulled up with his knees up along my waist and hips. We rested for a short while, his hard cock twitching inside of me. Our kisses to each other were soft and gentle, as we enjoyed the after glow.

I whispered in his ear, "Sit up on your knees."

He did, and I came up as well, impaled on his hard slab. I bit down, as his cock slid in what seemed like even farther. Oh god, I came again! I heard myself wail out, as I bucked my cunt up and down on his tool. I was in a haze, as I sort of heard him grunt, and his cock explode once more, sending another load of cum into my well fucked cunt.

We rested in each others arms, tightly, I might add. He brought his legs about so he was sitting cross-legged, and me on his lap, his wilting member still wedged into my tight cunt. I wondered if it was going to stay tight, if he kept fucking me on a regular basis. We just kissed and said soft "Love you’s." back and forth into each others ears. I never thought sex would be this damn good. And I'm sure he didn't either.

By now we were pretty much exhausted, but we didn't want to seperate. I asked him, "So Ron, was this good?"

He laughed softly, "Oh hell yeah. You make me very happy."

"You make me happy too, lover." I kissed his lips, and said "Was it worth the three wek wait?"

He smiled, as he kised me back, "Oh yeah, and Steve and Joe were right, you're great!"

I was shocked, "They said that? About me?" He nodded his head yes. And then I asked, "You ain't upset about last night are you? About me doing them?"

He chuckled, "No, not now. I mean, your sisters did use me, so guess we're even."

We giggled at that, and hugged tightly onmce more. I felt his cock twitch once more. It had shrunken down to about five inches, but it still filled my cunt up. I could also feel our cum slowly drain out of my cunt around his meat. "So, what all did they say about me?"

He laughed, "Well, they said you would probably wear me out. As you did them."

"You worn out yet?" I asked.

He thrusted his cock up into my hole, and smiled, saying "Not yet."

"Anything else?" He looked at me a bit funny, like he couldn't believe I was asking him, "Come on Ron, what else did they say?"

He laughed, "They said you suck cock just as good as your sisters." I giggled at that, practice makes perfect. And Ron and I had been practicing for three weeks now. "Oh, and they liked your little titties."

"Really?" He smiled, and shook his head yes, "Wow," I pushed away a bit from him, and looked at my boobs, "I always thought guys hate small tits."

He laughed, "Baby, guys like all tits, especially when they get to maul them!" He lowered his face and started sucking on my right nipple, making me squeal with laughter. I felt his cock grow slightly as I bucked for a moment. I smiled a devilish smile, as I bucked again. Damn, he was growing inside of me! He kept the oral assault on my tit, as I proceeded to ride his javelin.

It took awhile, but he was hard as before, and I was having another ride of my life! I felt my body shudder, as minor orgasms raced through me. As he got closer to his own orgasm, I concentrated on flexing my pussy muscles on his meat. I felt his body shudder, trying not to cum. I lifted his head from my breast, saying "I want to suck it out of you!"

He laughed, and laid back, as I got off his cock, and wrapped my hand about his slimy shaft. I lowered my mouth to his expanded tool, and started bathing it with my tongue and mouth. He sighed, as I worked my oral magic on him. When he was about there, I released it from my mouth, and tongued the tip, as my hand jerked his meat quickly. He groaned, and his body stiffened. Then, a blast of cum came from the tip, striking me in the nose. A second blast hit my tongue, and a third rope came out just barely. I smiled, as I licked it off the head, thinking maybe I fucked him dry for the night.

Lifting my head, I wiped my nose of the first load, and licked my fingers clean. I saw him smiling at me, and I smiled back, as I kissed his body as I crawled up on top of him. His soft tool was between my thighs, as I finally reached his face and we kissed, before I laid my head down on his shoulder, and drifted off to sleep.

I woke to find my hips bucking, as I felt the head of his massive schlong knocking at my pussy door. I opened my eyes and lifted my face to find him smiling at me. I kissed his lips, and raised my hips, allowing him to slip his cock into my waiting horny cunt. As he filled my young box, I hissed as it stretched out my pussy walls. I looked at the clock, and saw it read one-ten in the morning. My cunt felt like it was on fire. Sore from earlier banging, yet a yearning for more stuffing.

I pushed my hands down on his chest, and he helped by grabbing my titties and pushing me up as he pawed them gently. The feeling of his hands there made me feel even more hot, as I started rising and falling on his lovely cock. I started using my cunt muscles to milk his cock, as I settled into a nice, gentle ride, enjoying the feeling of another warm cum building deep within. I was almost there, after twenty minutes of a pleasant ride, when he started thrusting up into me. He was almost ready to blast a load into me, and I started working hard on my own orgasm, wanting to join him in a good, mutual cum.

And with a loud groan from him, and a just as equal loud moan from me, our bodies quivered and shook, as I felt his cock spew it's load, just as my cunt spasmed around his tasty meat. My mind exploded, as I saw flashes of color in my eyes, a I enjoyed another fantastic orgasm from his great, young cock nailing my horny twat.

I felt like a rag doll, as I fell onto his chest, panting heavily from the physical exertion. But Ron had a second wind, as he rolled us over, with me on my back, and him on top of me. I giggled, as he grabbed my knees, and pushed them up to the side of my chest, as he started fucking away with short, hard strokes. His face was clenched, as eyes closed, as he pounded my sexually charged cunt. The sound of the bed banging against the wall filled the room, as did the sound of his cock and my sloppy wet cunt making squishy noises and as his hips met mine, a loud slapping sound was made. I was grunting with each thrust, my pussy on fire again.

His body, and mine, was feeling sweaty, and it wasn't long before I felt droplets of perspiration falling from his upper body and face onto my face and chest. It took him forty minutes to finally get his lat cum, after I had so many mini-orgasms that I lost count. After he finally sprayed his load in me, we fell asleep. But we didn't sleep for long. I would wake up four times, find his cock stiff, and eagerly took care of it. One of those times in a loving sixty-nine, and the other four I just climbed on board and rode away.

I woke for good with the late morning sun shining in through the window, and the soft, gentle sound of Ron's snoring. I smiled, as I went down his body, finding his cock, and sucking it into my mouth. He groaned, as I worked his hardened meat, enjoying the intoxicating taste of his cock, covered with our dried, combined juices. I felt his hands move as he placed them on my head, running his fingers through my hair. My left hand was firmly wrapped about his shaft, as the fingers of my right hand parted my swollen pussy lips, and started fingering my sensitive clit. Immediately, my body responded, telling me it was ready for a good, hard cum. Preferably by Ron's big prick pounding my sweet, young cunt.

His wood was ready, as I sat up and leaned back against the wall, spreading my legs apart obscenely, letting him know what and where I wanted his wonderful cock. We smiled at each other, as he got in front of me, and guided his pecker to my cunt, inserting it gently into my steamy vagina. Oh yeah, it felt good as he sank it in, even though I felt a bit sore down there from last nights festivities. He bent his head and we kissed, as he played with my breasts. My nipples were as hard and big as last night, as he tugged on them both, sending waves of pleasure through my skinny body.

I whispered into his ear, "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard and long with that big prick of yours!"

He chuckled, and started doing just that! Soon he was pounding my cunt fast and furious, and it didn't take long for his cock, as it rubbed my fat clitoris, to cause my body to feel the explosion of a good, hard cum. I could feel his cock pulse, as I screamed out to the world that I was cumming hard, and often. One orgasm wasn't through as another started, my whole fucking body shaking violently, as he pistoned his meat into my tight twat.

His fucking was forcing the bed and my body to bounce off the wall, as he went at it for twenty minutes, before he roared, his body going stiff, as I felt his cock being shoved one last thrust deep within my body, it's pulsing member splattering it's morning load deep into my womb. I cried out once more, as another orgasm swept through me. Our bodies were coated with sweat, as we came back down to earth, our breathing heavy and labored. Oh god, it was good! And I felt great! Sore, but great.

He sat back, pulling me with him, still impaled on his shaft, as I sat on his lap. We kissed for a long while, as I felt his cock shrink a bit, and the fluid of his load drain out of my cunt, down my ass, and onto his legs.

My bedroom door opened, and Susan stuck her head in, saying "Now that you two are awake, and have woken half the county, would you like to get cleaned up and come downstairs for breakfast?"

I giggled, as I stuck my tongue out at her. I suddenly realized I was famished. All sex and no food, time to eat. I kissed my lover, saying "Let's go shower off, and go downstairs and eat."

He responded by saying "Okay!" And without giving me a chance to get off his fuck-tool, he stood and carried me to the door, down the hall and into the bathroom, with me squealing with laughter all the way. He even carried me into the shower, and I closed the door, as he turned on the water and adjusted the water temp. Soon, we were washing each other off, with me still impaled on his cock. It took some doing, believe me. And the hot water stung, as it worked into my cunt. I could tell it did the same to him, as he flinched with pain.

Finally, I had him let me get off his cock, and we washed our private parts. He moaned in agony, as he wiped his cock with the soapy washcloth. And I felt his pain, when I hit my cunt lips with the same cloth. All this washing got my pussy hot. It didn’t care how sore it was, it wanted another feeding of his tube steak. I dropped to my knees in the shower, saying "One more time, before breakfast!" And with that, I sucked some life into his rod.

Once good and hard, I spun around and lifted a foot and placed it on the edge of the tub, while standing under the running water. I bent at the waist, and Ron grabbed my left hip, as his right hand guided his cock to my waiting cunt. He wasted no time in rutting his dong in and out of my box, and I was burning with desire, almost there, almost, and then, stars! I came hard, and my screams were echoed on the bathroom wall, like being in a tunnel. Ron had reached underneath my body, and was grabbing my boobies, as he finally sent a load deep with in me, his shout of joy sounding a bit anguished, as he collapsed onto the floor of the shower, bring me down with him.

His cock slipped out of my pussy, and he was moaning painfully. I thought it was of pleasure, but he was holding his cock rather tenderly. I asked "You okay?"

He moaned out, "Oh god, my cock, hurts like hell."

I turned off the water, as his load dribbled down my thighs, and opened the shower door. I reached for a towel, and wrapped it about me, not noticing or caring that it didn't cover my twat and ass. I helped Ron out of the shower, as he was hunched over in agony. I was almost in tears, wondering if I had hurt him, and his amazing penis.

As I grabbed a towel and started drying him of, he collapsed in a heap by the toilet, moaning something fierce, holding onto his privates. I screamed and rushed out of the bathroom, heading towards the stairs. Becky and Susan met me halfway, and Becky yelled "What's wrong?"

I yelled back, "Ron's hurt." I turned and went back to the bathroom with my two older sisters right behind me. I went to Ron's side, and wrapped my arms about him, trying to comfort him.

Becky and Susan were now in the small bathroom, and Becky asked "What happened?"

I sniffled, as tears rolled down my cheeks, saying "I don't know, we were making love in the shower, he came, and then he grabbed his prick in pain.

I heard a smirk from behind them, and saw Steve and Joe, and then smiles on the faces of my sisters, as Steve said "Yeah, over exertion. Happens all the time."

Becky glared at him, as Joe piped in, "When a guy does it too much, it feels like a red hot poker’s been shoved up your penis, is that how it feels, Ron?"

My lover's eyes were closed, as he nodded his head yes. I was fighting back another round of tears, thinking I did this to him, as I asked "Well, how can I take care of his pain?"

"Definitely not a blowjob!" Laughed Joe, who suddenly recoiled and yelped as Susan slapped his legs.

Becky rolled her eyes, and said "Come on, Joe and Steve, help the poor boy up, and get him into Candy's bed." I stood, and both sisters looked at my exposed twat, as did their boyfriends. Steve whistled, as Becky said "Damn, you really fucked yourself raw, didn't you?"

I blushed, as I tried covering my pussy with the towel, only exposing my boobies to the guys. As the two older guys walked by me to help Ron to his feet, Susan said "After the previous night, no need to be modest now." She shook her head in disgust, as Becky chuckled along with the guys. Becky and Susan took me to Susan's room, as the guys helped Ron to mine.

Once there, I sat on Susan's bed, and started bawling once more. Becky sat on my right, and Susan on my left, each wrapping an arm about my body. My towel fell to my lap, as Becky said "Oh, he'll be okay. You two just have got to learn a few things."

"Yeah," added Susan, "Like not being so damn loud you keep waking our boyfriends and getting them all aroused from your vocalness."

Steve came back in, and tried not to look at my nakedness, as he said "Um, I'll get Ron some ice, it'll help numb himself up."

I didn't even bother covering myself, as Becky said "Okay, then you two go downstairs, he'll need some food and rest. We'll be down shortly to get something for him to eat."

Steve grinned, asking "Maybe he'll need a bag of ice to take down the swelling."

Becky glared at him, and he and Joe left the doorway, laughing as they went downstairs. Becky rolled her eyes, and sighed, as both of my sisters wrapped an arm about my shoulders, with the oldest sister saying "It's okay, Candy. You guys got caught up in something new, and overdid it, that's all."

Susan snickered, saying "Yeah, give him time to recover and he'll be fucking your brains out again soon enough!"

I felt Becky swatting Susan on the arm behind me, but I giggled, finding it amusing, "Yeah, I sure hope so."

Becky stood, and pulled me to my feet, saying "Now, go back in there, crawl under the covers with him, and we'll bring you breakfast." I stood, and felt dizzy, as I stumbled forward, she smirked, adding, "You two got dehydrated to boot." She steadied me on my feet, and Susan took my other arm, and they guided me to my room, as Becky added, "You two really got to pace yourself, try keeping it to only once or twice a night at most."

"Yeah," added Susan, "No use trying to cram a lifetime of fucking into one weekend." I giggled at that, their joking making me feel much better, as Susan added "And you also want to be careful, too much and you'll get an infection."

"I will?" I was curious, and my face was puzzled.

"Too much pressure from his big cock invading your tummy can cause an irritation, it's called honeymoon cystitis. Both Sue and I have gotten it before."

"How will I know if I got it?"

Susan laughed, as we found Ron sitting up, looking like shit, "You'll feel a burning sensation when you pee, maybe a little blood. Let us know, and we'll get you to the doctor for some anti-biotic." I lifted the covers, and dropped my towel. I saw Ron's half-hard meat as did my sisters, as I crawled in with him. They went to the door, and Susan said over her shoulder, "We'll be up shortly with some breakfast and plenty of liquids. But no sex!"

I frowned as they left the room, as I snuggled up next to Ron. I kissed his cheek, and asked "How you doing?"

He moaned, saying "My pecker feels like it's on fire." He lifted up the covers and we peered at it. "Feels like I need to pull it off."

I laughed, "Well, I tried that a few times during the night, it's firmly attached." He smiled, and turned his face, and we kissed. We played touchy feely for a bit, on the upper body only. His hands played with my little firm breasts, as we sat and waited for my sisters to return.

It wasn't long before they returned. Two trays of food, containing scrambled eggs, pancakes, sausage, toast, and orange juice and milk. They even brought me my pill, which I immediately took. They left us to eat alone, and we gobbled it all up.

Now, we were well-fucked, well-fed, and sore and tired. Becky came back up, brought a few bottles of water, telling us to drink and rest. She took the trays, and closed my door as she left. We were still playing touchy-feely, but we listened to them. Besides, Ron winced whenever his cock even came close to getting hard.

Finally, I laid down on my right side, and he behind me, and he reached over and grabbed my tiny right tit. Soon, we were both in dream land, dreaming happy dreams. I had no idea what time it was, when I heard a voice calling Ron's name. I didn't recognize it at first, but I moved and moaned slightly, as I found I had rolled over, Ron was now on his back, and I on my tummy, with my head laid across his chest. He had his right arm across my back, and my hand was covering his pecker.

Then, the voice again, "Ron honey, it's your mother."

That registered, as I was sitting up, and covering my self, staring at a smiling Mrs. Shirley. Unfortunately, grabbing the covers caused Ron to be completely uncovered, as he sat upright, his long meat pointing to the ceiling. "Shit." He said, as he tried getting covered with what I wasn't using.

Mrs. Shirley laughed, saying "It's six o'clock Ron, time to get up." She walked to the door, adding "I'm sure you and Candy have schoolwork you both need to get done."

She left and closed the door, and both our mouths dropped. Yeah, we knew we had their permission for this weekend, but we didn't expect her to be this carefree about it. I kissed him, and got up, saying "Come on, lets get dressed and see what's going to happen next." I opened my dresser drawer, and pulled out some panties, as he scrounged around for his clothes, "Glad it wasn't daddy that came upstairs to wake us."

We both chuckled, and soon we were dressed and heading downstairs. I saw Daddy sitting on the couch with Carol, and on the other couch was Mr. & Mrs. Shirley. Daddy looked at me, and asked "You got any homework?"

"Um, not sure." I responded. Not sure what was coming next, as he then said "Well, Ron's going home with his parents, he’ll be back in a little bit so you two can study." I smiled, then he added "In the kitchen." I blushed, and Ron shuffled his feet nervously.

"Okay Daddy."

"Dinner is on the table, your sisters just left." He said. Ron's parents stood to go, and I turned and hugged and kissed Ron, saying "See you in a little bit."

He left with his parents, who thanked Daddy as they left. I turned to my Daddy, who said "Go on and go eat, we'll be in shortly."

He had a smile on his face, so I didn't think I was going to get yelled at. Sure wish my older sisters were here. I went into the kitchen, and found dinner ready, sat down, and started eating. I didn't know how hungry I was, until that first fork full of food passed my lips.

Daddy and Carol entered, and sat across from me, and watched me eat. I was getting a bit nervous, before Daddy asked "So Candy, how did the weekend go?"

Uh-oh, now time to get nervous. I drank some water to clear my mouth, and answered "Great Daddy, I learned lots of things."

Both smirked, and Daddy muttered "So I've heard." Shit, what did my sisters tell him? "Well Candy, we've been sitting with Ron's parents, and discussing you two, and we've got an idea."

I stopped eating "An idea?"

Carol smiled, saying "Yes, an idea. But it's up to you if you want to go through with it. After all, you are only fourteen."

"So, what's your idea, Daddy?" I asked. I put my fork down, and listened.

He cleared his throat, and said "Well, Talking with Mrs. Shirley, she likes you. And well, since Mr. Shirley is gone most of the week, she could use some more company at her house."

"So, she wants me to visit more?" I said, a big smile on my face.

"Sort of," he winced, not sure how to say the words he wanted to say, "You see, she loves her son, and well, she would miss having him around if he always over here. So, we thought it would be nice if you just move in with them."

"Move? Move in with Ron?" I was shocked.

Carol said "Yes, but there's a catch." Figures, I looked at her questionably, and she went on, "Being you two are so young, we want you two to learn about life as well. So, here's the deal."

I looked at them, wondering what the catch was, as Daddy picked up where Carol left off, "You will both be paying rent, so to speak. Your payment will be your grades."

Ouch, a heck of a catch. Carol went on, "You both must maintain a 'B' average over all classes. You fall below a 'B', and you will move back home."

A 'B', that ain't so bad, of course, I don't know what Ron's grades are. Then Daddy added, "Of course, there's bonus grades as well. For every 'A' per semester, you will receive thirty dollars spending money. And, of course, you both will have chores about the Shirley house to take care of. So don't think it's only school work you need to concentrate on. There's cooking, cleaning, and laundry you two will have to do, and do it together."

Carol added, "You two will be working together, as a household. So, you will also have to learn to how to live together. Of course, if one or the other decides to get out of this relationship, so be it. It's a learning process, love and life. We just thought we would give you two a chance to get a head start."

She smiled, as Daddy asked "Any questions?"

Well, I was floored, as I said "When do we start?"

"The week after our wedding." He responded, with a laugh.

They went on talking, as I grinned, and went back to eating, thinking how great this was all going to be. Sure hope Ron keeps not just his grades up. I’m sure the learning process will be even more interesting during the remainder of our high school years.

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