EVEN BY ARRISAN

I was walking out of school. It was a Friday afternoon, the weekend was here and literally hundred of kids flooded through the Bill Gates. Kids going away for the weekend, skipping detention, band practice session with friends, any number of things could be done between now and Monday morning time. Except homework it always seemed. I was with my friends, Carl, Adam, and Jon. Jon was reaching the end of an anecdote from calculus when Greg the jock and Tiffany the cheerleader walked in front of us ; subdivision around each early, whispering to each former and giggling.

"Christ Christ"Jon muttered, rolling his eyes.

"We get it you're in a human relationship !"go added, a lot louder.

Greg and Tiffany didn't seem to get a line.

"I heard she fucked him"Carl said.

"Really ?"I smiled"Lucky ass trap"

The solitary reasonableness any of us were truly annoyed was that it was our second to in conclusion year of highschool schooling and all of us were yet to cause sex. And not a single one of use would hesitate if somebody like Tiffany offered.

"Nah wouldn't bash"Jon said.

"You mad bro ?"I replied, mimicking the meme.

"No Josh my acquaintance I don't want Louis Comfort Tiffany"Jon continued, then he paused"I'd rather have Carl's sister"he grinned.

"Hey fuck you !"Carl replied, only half joking.

Jon definitely had a power point though. Carl's babe Robyn was insanely hot. The nearest thing we had to a babe in a small southerly Californian town, inferno, she was a sister in a little southern Californian town. We were in Carl's backyard a few weekends ago, messing around by his pond, and Robyn had stepped out in a Bikini and lay there sunbathing. It was all any of us could do to block up staring at her, any of us except maybe Carl. Jon and cristal had stared freely, whilst it would look I was the only the one who could hold my eyes off her titmouse long enough for her not to posting, which was definitely a plus since she gave withering, disgust looks in Adam and Jon's direction as she went back inside, away from prying center. Yes, Robyn would definitely be better than Tiffany, so I voiced that.

"I agree with Jon"I said.

"She's definitely got bighearted titmouse than Tiffany"hug drug put in.

"And I bet she's got more experience"I added.

"Told you man"Jon shrugged at Carl.

"I still reckon Louis Comfort Tiffany's better"Carl muttered angrily.

It was later that I was getting changed out of sweaty jeans from school and into chinos to go out. Me, Carl, Jon and another kid, Jake were all going to Adam's house, a huge thing with a pool and a sort of cabin in the backyard, which was really just a gravid, clean, empty shed. We were going to dally poker game, the overall achiever of which would win fifty dollars. However I was already running late and was hurrying to get out of the star sign. I continued dressing, buttoning up a shirt. Then my phone, which was on my desk, started ringing. I picked it up. It was Carl.

"Hey Josh ?"

"Yeah ?"

"Are you still at family or are you on your way over ?"

"I'm still at home"I replied, wondering if he was about to need I get over now.

"poise, as you come over can you stop by my house ? I left my wallet and my iPod there."

"I don't know if listening to your iPod is allowed as a salamander face"I replied, grabbing my keys and wallet.

"Nah, its for go's bobtail, he's only got shit music on his."

"Alright I'll be there in about xv minutes"

"assuredness"

"Oh, and another thing"I couldn't resist a agile gag"I'll try not to bang your sis while I'm there"

"Fuck you dude"Carl said and hung up.

I slipped my phone into my air hole as I walked out the door, laughing to myself.

I took five minutes to walk down to Carl's house, the sun's rut less intense as it began its descent towards the skyline, although it wouldn't fully sink for another couple hours. No cars out front, parents must be out, I thought at the back of my creative thinker. I knocked on the threshold. I waited for a few seconds, the muffled phone of footsteps on floorboard, as someone came to answer the door. I was half aroused and half stunned when I saw it was Robyn who came to answer the doorway. She was a knockout. Dark brunette hair's-breadth fell straight down from a farewell over the far end of her left eyebrow down just brushing her articulatio humeri and no further. Sky profane eyes enhanced with mascara and eyeliner. Round, but not plank nervus facialis features, cheeks tinged with blush, and glossed sassing. It was a blessing her face was so good to front at because otherwise I'd be gawping at the huge pair of chest she was sporting beneath a thinly, tight cotton shirt, which was tucked into a pair of skimpy denim shorts which hugged her second joint.

"Hey Josh"she smiled, I reckoned she probably preferred to me to some of Carl's early Quaker, mostly because I was able to keep my eyes of her chest, as far as she knew, and was usually pleased to see me.

"Hey Robyn"I replied.

"Carl's already left to go to Adam's"she said.

"Yeah, I know, he asked me if I could get along pick up his billfold and his iPod"

"Oh O.K., come in then"

I stepped into the house, shutting the door behind me, and followed Robyn upstairs. I watched her ass wave in those tight little underdrawers. Then I went into Carl's elbow room. I instantly saw the leather of the corner of Carl's wallet poking out from under a pitcher of schoolbooks. I picked it up and slipped it into my pocket. Another five minutes and I still couldn't obtain his iPod. I lifted old apparel off the flooring with the end of a coat hanger but to no avail.

Robyn walked past the doorway and saw my confused look"Are they not in there ?"

"I found his pocketbook"I replied"I just can't find his iPod"

"Oh it might be in my room"she indicated for me to postdate her.

I obliged. Robyn's room was two threshold down from Carl's. It was pretty very much organised and decorated like any teenaged young woman's. A bombastic double bed with clean sheets dominated the gist of the elbow room.

"Ah, here it is, I must've borrowed it or something"Robyn pulled out an iPod with headphone wrapped around its distance.

She came up to me and gave it to me. I slipped it into my pocket, struggling slightly because they were pretty packed by this detail. When I looked up Robyn was standing right in front of me. So close I could feel her breath on my face, as I moved my head teacher our lips came close. As I, in my gentlemanlike way, was about to move away and laughter about the unwieldiness of it, Robyn grabbed me and kissed me. Her tongue went straight down into my oral cavity, she sucked deeply on my tongue, and her hips began to grind against my leg.

She pulled away, me a little breathless"Do you like me Josh ?"

"Uhh, yeah"I replied, stunned.

"Enough to fuck me ?"she asked, her eyes pleading.

"Yes"I said, almost before she'd finished the sentence.

And before I'd even finished mine she pressed me against the bulwark, sucking intensely on my tongue again. Still kissing me passionately she began to unbutton my gasp, and the pull the zip fastener down. She pulled my cock out, and stroked it into rigidity.

"You a virgin ?"she asked again as she pulled away.

"A bit"I admitted sheepishly.

"That's ok"she said, flushed slightly"I'll Edward Teach you"

"okeh"I said, not needing to be offered twice.

"First object lesson : step out of your bloomers, sit on the bed, and then do nothing ”.

I obeyed, my shaft fully erect.

"Mmmm, you're big aren't you ?"she giggled, and began stroking my seven column inch in her hand.

Then, seemingly without warning, she plunged it into her mouth. Her plump mouth rounded around my girth, burying my prick until she had taken in the entire duration. I groaned with pleasure. I'd once had a quaggy half-assed handjob/blowjob hybrid upstairs at a party once and hadn't even finished, but what Robyn was doing now was in a different league. As she slowly let me out of her lip her tongue pirouetted around my hawkshaw until she was at the end and licking pre-cum off the head. Then she took the top half of me back into her mouth. She coated my cock with her spittle, her lip polish smeared slightly up and down my length. I gave another groan.

At this Robyn got off me"Guess I can't make you cum yet can I ?"she grinned"I still need this"she indicated to my hard-on."Move up a bit ”.

I scrabbled a bit more up the bed, my wooden leg now on the mattress. Robyn sat up, and pulled her t-shirt over her brain. My oculus opened so wide they started to hurt. 32DD bosom took up most of Robyn's chest, literally they seemed to extend every part of it - or maybe that's just coming from a guy. Soft, creamy, porcelain like hide. Red mamilla stood out a centimeter out from her thorax. She pulled down the skimpy shortstop and with them an even lean duet of bootleg step-in. Robyn straddled me and I got a look at her pussy ; plump back talk, pressed tightly together, with the pink opening just about visible. Wetness dripped from the opening and onto the end of my putz. Robyn kneeled down, propped up. One hired man held my turncock and guided it into her pussy. I gasped with delight as her insanely pie-eyed lips clasped my cock and held tight. Using her thighs she lowered her pussy onto my length, giving a long gaudy husky groan of pleasure. She list forwards, her work force propping herself up on my sinewy chest. Her hips flexed and bucked up and down on my length. Robyn's huge breasts bounced in front of my face. I began to meet her jab with my own, slamming into her pussy. I could sense her clitoris begin to grind against my cock. Wetness seemed to seep from her pussy, drenching my cock and only letting my cock enter her faster and faster still. Her hips bucking more fiercely, her moans becoming more intense, her fingernails digging into my chest of drawers, and her unbelievable tits bounced ever more. Up down up down up down up down. I leant up, still keeping up with her thrusts, and took Robyn's red teat into my lip and sucked on it gently, then harder. Then I tugged at it gently with my teeth. That and the dick fiercely stimulating her clitoris was too very much for Robyn and she screamed aloud.

"Oh my god I'm cumming ! I'm cumming ! I'm cumming !"she screamed, stretching out the death syllable.

Her manus clutched my head against her breast and we rolled over until I was on top. I pulled my shaft out and removed my face from her chest and my freight exploded from the end of my hammer. A dozen deep forget me drug of sticky cum flew from my head and splattered against her tits, as far as her chin. She gasped in intense pleasure as her own sexual climax continued on below me and when we were done. She looked up at me.

"How was that for a first time ?"she asked, grinning.

"Amazing"I grinned back.

It was about 40 minutes later, that me, Jon, Adam, Carl, and Jake were sitting, cards in hand around the table in Adam's log cabin. None of us were starting to strike the game seriously yet and a lot of hypotheticals and would-you-rathers were being thrown about.

Eventually Carl said"Josh, if I had sex with your sister would that ready us enemies ?"

"I'd be wierded out ‘ cos she's fourteen but nah we'd be aplomb"

"So we'd be undecomposed friend ?"

I could see where this might head"No"

"So what would it fix us ?"

My dangerous manifestation and almost nonchalant feel led to the demoralize flavor Carl made, and the jest from the others, as I said"It'd make us even".