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Becky

By Romany

(M/G)

Jimmy McIntosh and Becky Brown gripped each other for support in
fright as they recognized their respective parent�s voices
walking past the large play-shed they huddled in at the back of
the elementary school. It backed onto the boundary with the
village hall where people had filed out after seeing the New Year
in at the seaside village�s annual New Year celebration. Jimmy
had frantically poked his erection back in his pants.

�Where did Jimmy and Becky get to?� he heard Becky�s mother ask.

�They went on ahead,� Jimmy�s mother answered.

�What time did you tell her she had to be home?� Becky�s dad
asked.

�Three at the absolute latest,� her mother answered. �And I told
Jimmy she was not to have alcohol.�

�She can have one or two beers�if Jimmy�s with her,� her father
retorted. �It is New Years and she�s growing up.�

�Well, she most likely will if I know her, despite what we say,�
her mother replied.

�She�ll be fine Mary,� Jimmy�s father said. �Jimmy�s a good lad.
He�ll see she�s OK.�

By now the voices had become distant as the four adults walked
past the play-shed; cutting through the school grounds to the
foreshore. Like the rest of the village, practicing the old
Scottish tradition of first footing for Hogmanay. Walking the
streets and visiting friends to toast the New Year on a cool
first of January night was a tradition in this village that was
settled by predominantly Scottish immigrants. Many of the
residents were fourth and fifth generation Scots descendants.

�Where were we?� Jimmy said and undid his flies and pulled his
cock out again.

�You�re supposed to be looking after me,� Becky said with a grin,
and she took his cock. �Oh yes�you�re doing a good job judging by
this,� she giggled jacking his cock and squeezing it playfully so
he gasped in concern she would hurt him.

�Easy�make sure you do a good job,� Jimmy muttered with a
chuckle, and lightly pushed her on the top of her head.

As Becky worked him diligently, and to Jimmy�s surprise, quite
expertly, he held her head gently and listened to her concerted
slurping; and felt the familiar delicious sensation as the pretty
teen�s hand and tongue worked in concert. Jimmy realized the girl
had done this before. But should he be surprised? She was
sixteen. What lucky boy had enjoyed this before him? She had
learned her technique well; probably in some boy�s car. Just as
Jimmy had learned about sex when he was about the same age. She
got him off quickly, he was so turned on. He became quite
animated and had to concentrate on keeping the noise down in case
some other villager took the shortcut through the school and
heard him cumming. She held his cock in front of her face in the
gloom of the large open shed; anticipating taking his load in her
open mouth. Jimmy gasped as he began cumming; his cock spurting
large bursts of semen at her mouth. Becky held her mouth open and
her eyes widened as there seemed so much and she felt the semen
dribbling from the corner of her mouth. Eventually he slowed and
the last oozing drops rolled from the top of his cock and
dribbled down her fingers. He heard her gulping and swallowing
and he was impressed she had taken it all.

�God there was heaps,� he heard her splutter and giggle. �Flooded
my mouth,� she said in light indignation.

�What?� he gasped as he started to tuck his cock away.

�Lucky you didn�t have lousy aim,� she said with a giggle and
stood up. �I�d be drenched.�

�You were aiming it,� he retorted.

�Just as well,� she said wiping the back of her hand across her
mouth.

He saw her wiping at her face and reached in his back pocket and
found the clean handkerchief his mother always insisted he have
with him. Becky dabbed at her lips and crumpled the handkerchief
and stood holding it before him.

�Drop it in the trash,� he said peering around the gloom of the
play-shed for the trash cans.

They had both gone to this school, having grown up in the small
seaside village. The play-shed as it was known, was a large open
front building with bench seating on three of the internal walls.
It was intended for the kids to eat their lunch here on wet days
as they were never allowed in the classrooms and there was no
cafeteria when the original school was built. It doubled as a
room where kids could socialize when wet during lunchtime and
recess so it was affectionately called the play-shed. The only
building of the original school left after the newer classroom
block was built years before. Becky had led Jimmy in here after
leaving the village hall. The events leading up to their oral sex
was quite surprising to him. He had noted how the little girl
Rebecca, or Becky as she liked to be known, had developed into a
vivacious young woman. Slim and lithe with shoulder length auburn
hair. Good at track and field with county age group records and
one state age group record for distance running. The Brown�s were
strong friends with Jimmy�s parents. He recalled seeing baby
Becky getting her diaper�s changed and that didn�t seem that long
ago. Now a teenager, she had just given him an excellent blow
job.

He�d occasionally glanced at her inside the hall during the
dance, through the course of the evening; noting how hot she had
looked. Ten seconds before midnight everybody had chanted the
countdown and the band played Auld Lang Syne after midnight as
the partygoers formed a circle and sang along. Men shaking hands,
and kissing women lightly on the cheek. When Jimmy had finished
hugging and kissing his mom, Becky had appeared from nowhere, and
rather than giving him a cheek-to-cheek peck she had grabbed him
and given him a full kiss on the lips and shot her tongue into
his mouth. He was startled by the sloppy kiss and blushed in
embarrassment and fear her parents would see something other than
a chaste peck on the cheek. He was ten years older than she was.
She grinned at him after the kiss and poked her tongue at him;
chuckling gleefully she had caught him off guard. Outside the
hall at about twelve-thirty, as the two families stood in a group
discussing the strategy for the rest of the night, Becky and her
mother had a disagreement as to what she could and could not do
for the rest of the night. Becky pouted saying she didn�t want to
go with them as she wasn�t a kid. But her mother didn�t want to
let her go with a small group of her peers standing close by, as
she didn�t like one or two of the kids in the group. Finally
Jimmy had said in exasperation, just to shut them up, �she can
come with me�.

Everyone had stopped talking and after a brief exchange of looks,
he regretted saying it because it seemed it was a serious
consideration. He didn�t really want to get stuck chaperoning a
teenage girl, despite the sloppy kiss she had given him?

�I won�t be out all night so Becky can come with me if she
wants�I�ll look after her,� he added quickly now realizing he had
to legitimize his offer and couldn�t back out.

�Are you sure?� Becky�s mother asked carefully.

�Of course he�s sure,� Becky said quickly. �He wouldn�t have said
it otherwise.�

She managed her reaction to pretend it was not her preference,
but it would have to do rather than o with her parents.

�She�ll be fine with Jimmy,� Jimmy�s mother said loyally and
squeezed her son�s arm and nodded her approval he had come up
with a good compromise.

And so it was agreed. Jimmy was her chaperon and her mother
insisted to Jimmy that she had to �be home at three and no
alcohol�, which he solemnly swore he would abide by. Jimmy and
Becky set off ahead while some friends joined their parents for a
brief chat to wish them happy New Year; the group of adults
standing talking as Becky led Jimmy into the school yard as a
short cut to the main street on the foreshore. Jimmy following
somewhat dazed at his offer to effectively babysit Becky. When
they came abreast of the play-shed, she had grabbed his hand and
forcefully tugged him inside and behind the short return of the
front wall, and before he knew it, her tongue was down his throat
again. The recall of the surprise sloppy kiss in the hall
flooding back and soon he was holding her lightly in some
bemusement as she was kissing him passionately. She initiated the
second move in groping his growing cock causing him to start, and
squirm as his conscience caused him to consider whether he should
stop this. But it was all Becky as she zeroed in on him.
Massaging his erection through his pants and shoving her crotch
against his upper thigh as she continued to kiss him
aggressively. He decided this wasn�t that bad, despite her age
and his promise to look after her. He briefly groped one of her
firm breasts which she didn�t seem to mind; moaning as a sign she
welcomed his touch. He became emboldened and when his hand
strayed to the crotch of her slacks, she simply moaned louder and
thrust her groin at the hand. The rest was logical and she had
his cock out and squatting before him to start to suck him when
they heard their parents approaching, and walk past the opening;
oblivious their two offspring huddled inside the the play-shed�s
opening in an over-friendly situation.

***

�Were to first? Becky asked as she led him out of the play-shed.

She seemed totally blas� about having just blown him.

�I don�t know, perhaps Harding�s. That seems to be almost
mandatory,� he said recalling Abe and Molly Harding had a
tradition of open house every New Year.

The Harding�s seldom went to the hall shindig; preferring to
prepare for the expected visitors after midnight.

�No dummy�we can�t go there first. Our parents are ahead of us.
That�s where they�ll be headed. It�s on their way home�they�ll
wonder why they got there before us as we left the hall first.
No, we�ll go to Edwards�s. I hear they are having open house to,�
she said thinking as she spoke.

He was impressed with her cunning. She knew that wherever they
went, her mother would eventually know. It was the way in a small
village like this. Gossip was a main course of social
interaction. By going to Edwards�s it will seem logical as to why
the parents got to Harding�s first. So they set off for Edwards�s
with Becky�s arm through Jimmy�s. Appearing platonic if they came
across other people out first footing, yet cozy enough for her to
think they were an item this night. She had plans, and if it came
off, it would be the best new years ever.


They arrived at Stan and Karen Edwards�s and Becky subtly let it
be known Jimmy was her big brother for the night. Everyone
accepted it without question, knowing their families were bosom
buddies. They had toasted the new year and in the course of
socializing, they had offers to team up with one or two other
groups; also first footing. Becky took the lead and politely
declined saying she was basically headed homeward with Jimmy
being her chaperone; suggesting she need to be home soon. When
they did leave, she steered them towards Harding�s. It was near
one o�clock in the morning. Two hours before her curfew. As they
walked she quizzed him about his recent travels in Europe. Asking
him about girls he met and rattling him by asking if European
girls were as easy as she had heard. Were they passionate or
frigid, good in bed? He laughed at her blunt questions and
lectured her good naturedly about not being so forthright and
downright nosey. He retaliated by asking her about her boyfriends
and she quickly dismissed boy�s as �being full of themselves and
only after one thing�. It worked as she stopped prying into what
he had got up to on his travels, but she assumed he had had a
buoyant sex life, he was so good looking. Which was quite true
even though he never admitted it her. He was good looking to her
ever since she could remember, and she had a crush on him for
some time. Despite Jimmy�s younger brother Cameron, who lived out
west, being nearer her age and being a more obvious match
age-wise. She carried a secret torch for Jimmy. Despite both sets
of parents openly joking what a good couple Cameron and Becky
might make when Becky got older. At twenty-one, Cameron had moved
to Oregon with his job so it was unlikely there would be a
romance. Becky�s father was eight years older than her mother so
they didn�t see the five years between she and Cameron as an
issue. They probably didn�t consider Jimmy as a potential safe
mate as he was that much older again. But given Jimmy�s age, he
was always seen as the bigger older brother she never had.

The pair arrived at Harding�s and Becky made a big effort to
ensure they were seen and that �her big brother� was looking
after her. The adults were impressed Jimmy had taken the time to
chaperone the young family friend. Jimmy detected one or two of
the adults present were not entirely enamored with Becky and he
wondered what it was about.

Hal Winthrop took him aside and muttered �she�s full of herself
that one,� he sneered. �She wins a race or two and thinks she�s
Mary Dekker,� he added.

Jimmy stared at Hal wondering why he had this attitude to Becky.

�Bet she�s knocked up before she�s much older,� he sneered and
took a swig of his drink.

�You can say that again,� his wife Esther said, having joined
them and hearing Hal�s prediction. �As bold as brass that one,�
she said giving Jimmy a nod as if it was a fact.

Jimmy knew now why the village was so unappealing to him much of
the time. It was good to return and stay for awhile. But the
narrow mindedness and petty gossiping and cliques turned him off.
He was able to excuse himself from the Winthrop�s poisonous
opinions and found himself talking to Abe Harding, the host.
Molly Harding quickly made a beeline for them and soon Molly was
gently berating him for not continuing with college. Abe rolling
his eyes in embarrassment as his wife gently castigated Jimmy for
his decision.

�You need a good education�qualifications,� she said. �Tell me
you�re going back to school,� she added staring at him.
�Computers�that�s the game. Before we get to the eighties, people
will have a computor in their home so I�ve read.�

It was a bold prediction for 1976; one that was off by quite a
few years. But she�d always liked him; and she had a keen
interest in any of the village kids that went off to college.

�Leave him be Molly�its new years eve and he�s got some more
first footing to do. Besides, he�s got young Becky with him so
she�ll want to get to one or two more places before she has to be
home,� he said gently holding his wife�s shoulder.

�Good point Mr. Harding,� Becky said as she approached,
overhearing Abe�s gentle castigation of his wife.

Becky�s intervention was brilliant and before Jimmy knew it, they
were wishing the Harding�s happy New Year, and anyone else they
passed on their way to the door; and soon they were walking down
the path to head off to some other house with the welcome light
on.

�Where to now leader?� Jimmy said with a grin.

�This way trooper,� she said taking his arm. �I know just the
place,� and she turned right to head up the hill towards where
they both lived.

�Are you serious?� he asked. �You�ve still got an hour and a half
before curfew,� he said more seriously.

�All will be revealed�hopefully,� she said enigmatically and took
his arm and tugged him to get moving.

As they walked passed Jimmy�s parents place, they whispered and
stifled giggles knowing his folks would probably be in bed now.

�No noise,� he whispered, you�ll wake Augie,� he said referring
to their old Labrador dog.

�I can�t believe you called him Augie,� she giggled in a whisper.
�Who did you think you were? Hanna Babera?�

�My son, my son,� Jimmy said in a gruff voice, mimicking the
cartoon dog father of Augie Doggie.

The walked passed Jimmy�s home and about two hundred yards up the
road on the brow of the hill; she pushed him to a driveway on his
left.

�What are you doing?� he said in surprise. �This is the Hammond�s
cottage. It�s closed�they don�t use it in the winter,� he added
knowing of the family from Manchester New Hampshire who owned the
small cottage.

�I said all would be revealed,� she said and tugged his arm. She
led him up to the door of the cottage set back from the road in
trees. Standing on the porch she produced a set of keys from her
shoulder bag and opened the door and pushed it open with a
flourish.

�You know mom looks after it for the Hammond�s?� she said, and
held up the keys. �Voila,� she said triumphantly and showed him
the entrance with a sweep of her hand.

***

Once more it was all down to Becky. She clearly had thought about
the potential of this moment. Planned it and secretly prayed for
her plan to succeed. He was pushed through the door into the dark
little cottage and she closed and locked the door and was pushing
him back against the wall before he knew it. Urgently gripping
his shoulders and kissing him with the familiar tonguing sloppy
kiss. She ground her crotch into his and he started to get hard.
She dropped a hand to the bulge of his cock as she had done at
the school when she felt it growing against her own hot body. He
was somewhat stunned by the fervor of her assault and she broke
the kiss briefly and muttered urgently �get with it� and went
back to feeling his hardening cock and raking his tongue with
hers. He got the message; shamed by her taking the lead. He
turned her quickly and pinned her against the wall and shoved a
hand up her tight sweater and under her bra cup; feeling her firm
breast and noting her nipple was rock hard with apparent arousal.
She moaned and squeezed his cock harder. He dropped the other
hand to her crotch and felt the large warm mound inside her tight
slacks. For several minutes the man and teen girl groped each
other. Their passions now aroused. Becky took the lead again, and
breaking the kiss to mutter �in there�move� she pushed him
forcibly across the living room to the one bedroom in the tiny
holiday cottage. Straight through the door so the backs of his
legs hit the side of the double bed and she pushed him back over
it.

She quickly made him remove his leather jacket while she removed
her jacket, and then undid his flies. He got the message and lay
back as she took his cock out and began sucking it again. Only
this time being more deliberate and he could see her in the gloom
of the room lit only from a lone street lamp some distance away,
she looked at him and deliberately rolled her tongue around the
head. It was a classic porn star action. His mind was racing in
confusion. This was his parent�s friend�s under-age daughter. A
little girl he�d seen grow up; now obviously intent on getting it
on with him. It was apparent she wanted more than just the blow
job they had in the school play-shed earlier. It sunk into Jimmy
this was very much played for, despite her having no way of
ensuring he would be with her at all tonight. Perhaps she carried
the keys to the place to be here with a boyfriend if it worked
out. Maybe it was her modus operandi with all her boyfriends.
Maybe this was a secret drop in place her mother didn�t know she
used; for Becky and her friends to have a few sly beers, or share
a joint. He felt somehow disenfranchised lying back on the bed.
The blow job was good but he was feeling marginalized by her
taking the lead. He sat up and took her shoulders and turned her
around. She gave him a knowing smile as he fumbled for the button
of her slacks. Undoing it and pulling down the zipper. As he drew
her slacks over her hips, taking her panties with them, she
lifted her hips and pulled the tight long slaved ribbed sweater
she wore off her shoulders. Then a long sleeved undershirt she
wore to keep the cool night out; and finally as he pulled her
pants to her ankles, she was reaching behind for the bra clip.
She kicked her shoes off as she flung the bra after her other
clothes and scooted on her back diagonally on the bed.

�Hurry up slow coach,� she muttered seeing him staring at her
naked body in the half light from the uncovered windows.

�God your beautiful,� he gasped seeing her gorgeous breasts and
shapely figure kept trim by her sports activity.

But he was mostly taken by the seemingly oversized dark bush of
her pubic hair. It seemed disproportionate with her lower abdomen
and inner thighs. He�d had a French girl who never shaved her
body hair. Hairy armpit and large pubic bush just like Becky�s.
It fascinated him that Becky�s was so bushy and she was only
sixteen. He couldn�t help himself. He ran his fingers through the
wiry thicket and she lay staring down at him in some frustration
he was seemingly so hesitant. But when he moved his head and she
felt the first tentative prodding of his tongue against her
labia, she groaned and sighed �oh God yes�yes�do it� and lifted
her hips; her legs still hanging off the bed.

Jimmy pushed her knees and she helped by spreading her legs. He
zeroed in on her sex with his tongue and for a few minutes began
jabbing at her clitoris with his tongue, while dragging a finger
inside each of her labia in turn. She lifted her hips and moaned
loudly. He kept this up for a few more minutes and soon she was
squirming on the bed and her hands came to his head and held it;
pulling his face into her crotch. It crossed his mind this was
not the first time she had experienced cunnilingus. This girl had
most likely done it all.

�Fingers�fingers�put some fingers in me,� she groaned and bucked
her hips in urgency at him.

He shoved two fingers easily in past the second knuckle and noted
how wet she was. It wasn�t from his saliva he had drooled to
lubricate her slit. She was extremely aroused. More wet than just
about any other woman he had had sex with. He worked her with his
mouth and tongue; the fingers jabbing deeper, opening her up. At
times he stopped and removed stray pubes that got in his mouth
and on one occasion where the offending hair was stuck out of
reach, he had to take his fingers out as he tried to remove the
irritation.

�For fuck sake,� she gasped in exasperation. �Get back in there.�

He was mildly pissed this sixteen year old was bullying him, yet
he wasn�t about to argue dominance with her.

�You should consider a bikini wax,� he muttered derisively but
obeyed her instruction.

He got her off. She came like a smoldering volcano. Lifting her
hips and gripping his head and pulling it into her, as he shoved
his fingers as far as he dared, fearing he would hurt her. She
didn�t seem to care, her body wracked with a series of sharp
jolts and her legs seemingly wobbling as she had a grade-A
orgasm. She was right up there with past lovers who were much
older. Becky moaning and wailing as the pleasure flooded through
her, eventually settling to a series of rhythmic pumping of her
hips to show him the pace that matched her coming down; and
slowly lapsing into her private afterglow. She eventually calmed
down and lay with her eyes closed and her arms now flopped
loosely at her sides; her legs still splayed open hanging over
the edge of the bed. The dark bush prominent at the crotch. He
had felt the hair on the outside of her labia in the crease of
her groin, and back under her to her perineum. He gently rubbed
her with his fingers, still amazed at her hairiness. He came to
his sense realizing his cock was aching hard between his legs. He
stood and stripped quickly. Standing between her legs he took his
cock and aimed it at the dark patch between her legs. Missing her
vaginal opening first attempt such that her hand quickly came to
his cock and he let her guide him in.

Despite the wetness of her sex, and him having had his fingers
deep, she was still quite tight to his size. She groaned in
relief he seemed to have finally done what she wanted. As he
slowly penetrated her to the hilt, she sighed �oh fuck yes
Jimmy�do it�get it in�do me� and lifted her weary legs and
dropped her heels onto the small of his back. Standing over her
between her legs, Jimmy fucked his dear friends� daughter. He
indulged himself and she seemed to enjoy that he did. Stroking
his hair lightly and smiling goofily at him. A brief shaft of
moonlight came through the bare windows and he noted her eyes he
thought were closed were open a little as she watched him. He put
on a good show. He was enjoying this. She was tight, wet and
laying back for his enjoyment. He couldn�t help himself from
picking it up and fucking her more vigorously.

�Oh God Jimmy that�s it�go for it�do it�do it�do it to me,� she
whispered breathlessly in his ear.

He moaned and almost sobbed in delight at her encouragement and
shoved harder. Soon he lifted her legs off his back and held them
by the ankles up and over his shoulders. Leaning over her he
shagged her, as he�d heard said in the English vernacular.
Shagged her hard and vigorously. Their bodies slapping together
as he took her. Becky moaning constantly as he finally came and
held himself deep inside of her. The release twice the sensation
of the blowjob at the school; and that had been pretty darn good.
Grunting and giving one last final shove as he emptied his balls.
He collapsed forward pinning her to the bed. He lay for a few
minutes and she lovingly played with his shaggy hair. Lying
contented with him sheathed deep inside off her.

�I did it,� she whispered. �You got me first�just what I wanted,�
she said and she cuddled his head to her.

Her last comment eventually registered in his sleepy brain and he
slowly lifted his head.

�What?� he said a little incredulous.

�You got my cherry,� she grinned and poked her tongue.

�But�� he began, but didn�t finish the statement.

�What�did you think someone else had been there before�that I�d
give it to some zit-covered teenage boy,� she said a little
defensive about his apparent skepticism.

�No�no,� he said wearily wanting to avoid offending her.

�You were the first Jimmy,� she said a little more conciliatory
and hugged him tightly. �Just like I always dreamed.�

***

It was about ten after two when he slowly pulled out of her and
stood naked before her. She beckoned him back and moved her legs
over into the middle of the bed and he climbed on beside her.
Despite the cool night outside, it seemed warm in the small
cottage. They lay together cuddling.

�Don�t take this the wrong way,� he said quietly. �But as a
compliment, you were fantastic.�

�Thank you,� she said and squeezed him. �I take it as a
compliment knowing you�ve had a lot of girls.�

�You�re certainly the youngest�well since I�ve grown up,� he said
and then regretted mentioning her age.

�I won�t tell�never ever,� she said reassuringly. �This is our
secret.�

They lay quietly for a few more minutes.

�Who was your first?� she asked quietly. �You said I was the
youngest for you as a man. Who was it when you were younger?� she
asked.

He looked at her and grinned.

�Susan Hamilton,� he said.

She opened her mouth and gasped �really?�

�Yep�hoity toity Val�s precious little girl Susan,� he answered.

�How old were you,� she asked incredulously, knowing Sue Hamilton
was older than Jimmy.

�I was fourteen,� he said. �She was nearly sixteen.�

�She�s had a bit of a come down,� Becky said. �Went off to
conquer the world, came back knocked up and works in the general
store now,� she chuckled. �And it�s all down to you.�

Hardly,� he said with a grimace. �I was so excited I think I
missed the spot and made a terrible mess.�

She laughed out loud and then giggled.

�We had to do it again just to say I�d actually got in to her,�
he laughed crudely then checked himself.

�You dog,� she giggled.

�And again, and again, until she decided she had enough practice,
then went after Tom Dolan,� he laughed. �She said he�d beat me to
pulp if I ever told; she�d tell him I took advantage of her.�

�What�accuse you of rape�you fourteen and her sixteen,� Becky
said incredulously.

�Not in so many words,� he said. �But implied I was the
aggressor. I believed her threat�well for a few years. Then I
didn�t care and it was kind of cool knowing I�d banged the
homecoming queen.�

�You dog,� she said again with a chuckle.

�What about you?� he asked tentatively.

�What about me? I said before�it was you�tonight. January 1,
1976, at approximately one forty five in the morning� she said
reminding him of the date and time. �Indelibly stamped on me
forever�or is that in me forever?�

?Once again�a compliment from me�not to be misconstrued,� he
began cautiously. �You seemed very good for a first timer,� he
continued, watching her for any offense she might take.

�Well I�m not a complete novice,� she said casually. �I mean I�ve
dated�and boys are boys,� she added.

�So you�ve had boys before?� he asked.

�Well not properly�I said you were the first,� she said peering
at him as if he was dumb. �Just fooled around,� she added.

�What�hand jobs, blow jobs,� he said studying her face.

�Of course. Everyone does that,� she said nonchalantly. �It�s not
proper sex. Not like tonight.�

�Well you were excellent,� he said and squeezed her.

�Thank you,� she grinned. �My, my you are full of compliments
tonight,� she giggled.

They fell silent again. Jimmy finally plucked up the courage to
ask what he was thinking.

�Another compliment�don�t think I�m prying though,� he began.

�What is it this time?� she said feigning exasperation at his
questions.

�When I went down on you�I couldn�t help but notice�you knew
exactly what you wanted�as if�� and he tapered off.

She lay quiet for a few moments and he noted her face was serious
and she was clearly pondering his question.

�I guess�girl�s have more than one cherry,� she began cautiously.
�Maybe three if you take anal,� she said and grimaced as if she
hated the thought.

He screwed up his face not understanding what she meant.

�Girl on girl,� she said quietly. �The second cherry�going with a
girl.�

His mouth opened in surprise. She nodded gently as she saw he
registered her meaning.

�My first sort of sex was with a boy�at fourteen�you don�t know
him�hand jobs,� she began. �Me doing him, him doing me. Then
again with another boy when I was fifteen�a proper boyfriend�I
was allowed to date sometimes with mom and dad�s approval�I won�t
say who because he�s a jerk. But hand jobs and blow jobs�for
about a year,� she explained.

�So who was the girl?� he blurted out and she looked a little
annoyed he was so blunt.

�You don�t know her,� she said almost off-hand. �You don�t need
to know her�it�s my business�private.�

She rolled on her back and placed an arm over her eyes. He was
sure he�d pissed her off.

�She taught me how to enjoy sex�her going down on me�� she said
quietly after a few minutes silence. �I learned a lot about
myself,� she added.

�And you�on her?� he asked gently.

�Of course,� she said. �She broke me in down there as well. You
won�t see any blood there,� she added.

She removed he arm and turned her head; seeing him now propped on
an elbow studying her. There eyes met and he saw they were filled
with tears.

�So you�ve lost a cherry to me, and this girl has your girl
cherry,� he said recapping her situation.

�I guess,� she sniffed, annoyed at his simplistic analysis.

�Sorry,� he said simply. �I don�t mean to offend you.

She softened.

�You don�t offend me�far from it,� she said staring at him.

She wiped at the tears in her eyes. He kissed her and her tears
flowed but she didn�t cry. She wiped her eyes once more after
they broke the kiss.

�Are you OK?� he said with concern; thinking the momentous
occasion of losing her virginity to him had got to her.

She rolled on her side and cradled her head on her arms facing
him.

�She wasn�t a girl�or rather not my age or near my age,� she
explained. �Older than you probably�it just sort of happened.
After I realized her interest in me�I wanted it to,� she
volunteered.  �That�s all I�ll say about it,� she added.

�So what side of the plate do you prefer to bat�you seem a little
melancholy about her,� he said gently.

�I�m no lesbian if that�s what you�re getting at,� she said
looking at him. �And the sex�lovemaking just now�with you�it was
wonderful,� she added and smiled at him. �I wanted it to be
you�always�since I first knew about sex and virginity and stuff,�
she grinned.

�I�m flattered�very flattered,� he said solemnly and kissed her.

�its gone half past two,� she said looking at her watch.

�Best be getting you home,� he said feeling sad the time together
was drawing to an end; but thinking about whom the woman was she
had had sex with.

�One more,� she said and gave him an impish grin, interrupting
his thoughts.

�What?� he said not sure what she meant.

�Time for one more�can you make it?� she asked.

�I can�what about you?� he asked, thinking they really should be
getting dressed.

�Don�t worry about me�I�ve always wondered what it would be
like�doggie fashion, She said and she rolled over onto her tummy
and then up on her knees. �We�ve got time�do you want me to make
you hard?� she offered turning to look at him as he sat up; his
face a picture of surprise at her offer.

She knelt with her head turned as he kneeled beside her and she
sucked him and he did indeed get hard very quickly.

�Come on,� she said and as she gently jacked him. �We haven�t
much time. I sometimes masturbate on my knees,� she volunteered.
�It�s kind of nice.�

He fucked her doggie fashion as she wanted. He could see her
hairy thatch in the creases of her labia and groin and the dim
smudge of her pucker. Her third cherry as she had said. He�d had
anal sex with a couple of girls while on his travels, but hardly
likely to do so with Becky, given her apparent distaste for the
thought of it. He went deep and she groaned and pushed back. This
was really for him but she was indulging he own fantasy. She
pushed up on her hands and told him to stay still, and then
rocked herself back and forth so he slid in and out. He couldn�t
last. No matter that he�d cum not long before, he was so turned
on by her unabashed attitude he was soon holding her hips and
shoving her deep and fast. She let her head drop to the bed and
just presented a luscious warm wet target for Jimmy to fuck
himself stupid. He came hard and rutted deep and she groaned as
he thudded against her cervix. Collapsing under him as he forced
her off her knees with his energetic humping as he cum hard deep
inside of her.

***

Becky,� he said as he walked her along the road to the foot of
her drive which led up the hill to their house. �Are you on the
pill�it never occurred to me until we were getting dressed,� he
said sheepishly.

�God no,� she said and glanced at him. �My father would have a
fit if he ever dreamed I was having sex.�

�And of course you haven�t been�well not what would get you
pregnant�until now,� he said looking at her, feeling a little
concerned they�d had unprotected sex; twice.

�I have my period due on the third,� she said. �I�m in a safe
zone�I�ve already ovulated�I hope,� she said knowing there were
pregnancies that fell outside the norm.

He nodded but didn�t feel entirely confident. He hoped she was
right. There would be a furore if she fell pregnant to him. More
of a worry, the parents might see it as an unwanted blessing and
he married her. Her mother was much younger than her father so
they might not care if Jimmy and Becky had to hook up. That was
just as catastrophic to him as if she was pregnant. He liked
her�had a deep feeling for her as if he were the brother she saw
him as most of their childhood. But she was not his future wife;
certainly not under a shotgun wedding.

�Well�here we are�and I�m fashionably ten minutes late�mom will
be comfortable I must have had a good time,� she grinned.

She leaned up and kissed him; the chaste non-romantic way she
should have kissed him back at the village hall just after
midnight. But she hadn�t kissed him this way back then, and it
had set off a bizarre, enjoyable, if not worrying chain of
events. He had learned a lot about his ersatz little sister.
Things he just never would have considered. He stood and watched
her walk up the steep drive. What a ballsy girl she was. She had
a better idea what she wanted right now than he did. He walked
back home and quietly let himself through the gate. Augie came
out of his kennel and he sat on the back porch and patted the old
dog.

�You�re fat,� he said smiling at the dog and Augie wagged his
tail.

Augie was fourteen and had canine arthritis and he was
overweight. Not many more years left for a big dog.

�Good night old Augie,� Jimmy said quietly, hugging the smelly
old dog.

Would this be Augie�s last year?

***

There was little inquisition as to where Jimmy and Becky went
that night. Nobody did a timeline of their movements. He bumped
into her a few days later in the general store. Sue Hamilton
standing watching them as Becky spotted him and came over.

�You�re old girlfriend awaits you,� she said poking out her
tongue.

�You both have one thing in common,� he grinned wickedly and she
blushed realizing he had taken both hers and Sue Hamilton�s
cherry; ten years apart.

�Big head,� she chipped.

�It�s not necessarily the size that counts�it�s what you do with
it,� he said chipping back.

�I got my period,� she said quietly.

�That�s a relief,� he said, meaning it. �It was a big risk.�

�Well�I still have that key�and I�m sure Sue will get you some
condoms from out the back where I know they keep them�maybe we
could�a day or two down the road�� she said grinning at him.

He stood not knowing if it was a serious offer or she was just
teasing him. She saw his indecision and giggled, and turned and
started to leave; turning back as she got to the door.

�I wasn�t joking,� she said quietly so only he could hear, and
grinned. �It�ll be safe for a few days.�

She�d done it again. Taken the initiative and left him
floundering, made it hard to get out of it. How the hell could he
duck this? She seemed to have it all worked out. She slipped
outside into the street, ready to head home with the few items
she had in a fabric carry bag.

�So Jimmy,� Sue said coming over to him. �Back from your worldly
travels I see,� she added, studying him with her arms folded.
�The big overseas adventure.�

�Yep�back for a week or two,� he said smiling at her.

She still looked very desirable even now in her late twenties;
even after having had a baby. They stared at each other for a few
moments.

�She�s a bit young for you isn�t she?� Sue asked indicating Becky
outside of the store.

Jimmy blushed at the accuracy of her comment even though he knew
she was teasing him ignorant to the fact he actually had balled
Becky.

�The baby sister I never had,� he said.

�She�s a confident one that one,� Sue added looking past him at
Becky.

He laughed; �she is that,� he agreed.

�So�we�ll have to get together�catch up on what�s been happing
for us since we last saw each other,� she said to change the
subject, and stared at him.

�Sounds good,� he said, but feeling a little less than committed.

They stared in awkward silence; Jimmy thinking it was probably a
bad move. But for her part, Sue was curious about what he�d been
up to. For Jimmy�s part, it was another suggested hook up he
should probably avoid. Two of them; a woman and a teenage girl.
Both of them he�d taken their virginity. In truth he should avoid
both of them. In fact, he knew he couldn�t resist either.




The End


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