admonition : the following level contains underage and preteen sex and is completely fantasy. if you dislike or disagree with underage sex, then do n't read the story. name calling have been changed for secrecy reasons. This is a work of fiction for grownup only. The characters and their military action are fiction and none of this has ever happened. Any stead mentioned, had nothing to do with this story nor do they endorse anything cite herein, or have any noesis of their being mentioned in the story. The author does not condone or endorse any illegal activities written of in the floor. This just a tale, do not do this at base.


just a prompt backcloth :
Julie : my beautiful 15 yr old girlfriend.
Jennifer : Julie 's trivial step-sister, at 11 days old.
Steven : Julie 's sr. brother, just graduated college and moved back in.
Nicole : Jennifer 's mother, married to flyer, Julie 's dad.

Chapter One : A Not-So Ordinary School Day

when i was a 16, a sophomore in luxuriously schooltime, i was a guy everybody got along with. my 'social rank'was n't mellow or low, but i sure was n't that eldritch guy who everyone looked down upon or that football game jock who looked down on everyone else. somewhat B average scholarly person, and i was pretty good looking too. being about 6'1 '', 180 something odd pound sterling with soiled blond hair, piercing blue eyes and a articulation low, deep and liquid. i was n't a add up fitness work-a-holic, but i had pretty sculpted abs and toned arms. i lived xv or so miles outside of the local anesthetic town in Oregon, so i kept fit by logging, splitting, and selling firewood. At 16, i was driving and had my own truck, which was an old beater i got from my dad. that matter ran like a dream. ( only down side was i was my small sis on-call 'taxi'for wherever she wanted to go ). spirit was good, cypher could complain. growing up, i never had much interests in girlfriend. indisputable i looked, but never had any clip for them. that is, until i met the new fille ...

jogging down the deserted hallway, i made my way to low gear block Mon morning time with my yellow tardy slip because i overslept. just as i turned the turning point into the independent hall i crashed into someone, papers scattering everywhere and she fell on her butt. naturally, i said'i 'm meritless ma'am, i did n't see you there'with a slight chuckle. a shy little articulation spoke up. 'it 's okay, i did n't see you either. wow, what a raft. sorry, i can be a little clumsy at metre .'as i bent down to start out picking up the papers, i realized that i did n't agnize that voice. nearly done, we brushed arms and that caused both of us to look at each other. if i was n't already kneeling, i 'm sure i would 've fallen bland on my butt because i was stunned like a deer in headlamp. she was amazing, with long flowing brunet hair under a little 'Cabellas'beanie which made me chuckle when i started breathing again. she had beautiful emerald green eyes, cute little dimples on her cheeks, a few lentigo and that 'stop you in your tracks'amazing grin. and that 's when i noticed she was staring me right-hand in my heart, smiling and looking as innocent as possible. recall how you got the image that i was strong and could handle my own ? well, i fell for it. all my strength and wills were washed away as i looked deep into her oculus. it was her who finally broke the silence. 'thanks for helping me clean this up, i really appreciate it. i 'm new here, my name is Julie .'i almost stuttered when i said 'your welcome Julie. your new here huh ? where abouts you from ?''Reading, Calif.. my parents did n't like it there, so we moved further compass north and came across this home. so we got a short cottage on the outskirts of town .''oh, ok'i said. 'well, receive to the middle of nowhere. my name is Johnny and ill be your go guidebook for this head trip. if you allow me, ill fill you around and exhibit you the sights .'she giggled and said'i 'd love that .'the whole thing took less than 5 mo but seemed to hold up forever ... ..


we walked around the school, i showed her everything there was to see in a low town high school, from the prize that we 've won, to the resort maculation behind the school, and to the football field covered with fresh dew, where if you look through the trees just right, you can see the water of the lake gleam under the morning sun. i walked her to her classrooms and showed her how to get to them. forty something hour later, we ended up where we met and just as i was about to say something the Vanessa Bell rang. she passed by me with a smile and walked to her next block social class. as it turns out we have the Lapplander dejeuner and third pulley ( third of four ) together. when the last Vanessa Stephen rang, i met her on her way to her bus and asked her if she wanted a ride habitation instead. she thanked me, but refused and said that she had to view her cousin. as i watched her bus pull away, i was sitting in the cab of my truck thinking about the happenings of the day. missing first block was definitely deserving it.

the side by side week and a half, i passed by her in the residence, she would shoot me that dazzling smile. we started sitting with each early during the classes we had together and we would drop off banknote to each early. then one day, she slipped me a musical note as the tierce block campana rang that had `` Do n't open public treasury after school '' written across it. so, as per her wish, i waited till i was sitting in my truck to unfold it. on the interior of the newspaper was a phone number and `` anytime~ Julie '' with a smiley case on it. i smiled as i shifted the truck into showtime gear and pulled out of the school that day with a phone number of the new girl. i did n't call her instantly, but i gave it a day or two. then i called her up one night.

*ring*
*ring*
halfway trough the tierce ring someone answered 'hello ?'
'hi ma'am, my name is Johnny. im looking for Julie, is she around ?'
'yeah, one minute .'
when she found Julie, i heard her proclaim `` wow ! not even a month and you already got boy calling the theatre at all hours of the night. '' then i heard Julie whine `` mom ! ``
'' hullo ? '' she asked.
'' hey Julie, its johnny. '' i said.
'' oh, i was wondering when you would shout. took ya long enough ; what, you shy or something ? '' she teased.
i chuckled `` no, ive just been a bit engaged lately. im sorry i did n't forebode earlier miss. it wont happen again. '' i could see her giggling on the former end of the line.
'' haha its okay. '' she said. we talked for probably close to forty minutes about her old life in Reading, and her old champion and her old shoal. then she asked me to tell her about my childhood and i told her as much as i could recollect with her laughing at virtually of my dumb error and daring as a kid and teen. she scolded me like a mother does to her misbehaving children for doing so many things that i would never regret. and when we started to talk about how she likes the area, she told me to hold on a second. i could hear talking in the background signal, and she returned and said `` i got ta get ready to go to the neighbors 22nd birthday party. but i was wondering, would you like to bring together me ? if you do n't want to, i mean, that 's fine by me but i could use some company since i know no one in this one horse cavalry town ... '' she half asked, one-half pleaded to me.
i looked at my lookout man, 9:30. how could i resist i thought to myself. `` for certain, id love to attach to you to the party. where is it ? '' she gave me an name and address on the other side of town and i told her id meet her there in a half minute. i got up, looked in the mirror at my unshaved rough flavor and filth smears all over my face from the truck, i figured id have enough to shower, shave, and capitulum on down.

Chapter Two : The Party

after id cleaned myself up and i was looking half decent, i put on some odor good and putted on down to he other face of township. when i got there, it was a decent size political party, i knew half the people there. then i felt blazon wrap around me from behind. i started laughing and pried the arms idle and turned around to see who it was. there she was, hair braided, soundbox hugging white blouse with skin tight blue jeans, both of which left zippo to the imagination. all i could speak was `` wow '' as i looked at her. she giggled as she knew her outfit had an obvious effect on me. she grabbed me by the script and said `` come on, they 're about to initiate the party. '' as we walked in the family, i could distinctly make out the definite smell of booze. out on the back deck of cards, there was a full bar surrounded by tiki torches, with the DoS college game on behind the counter. everybody was wearing party hats, and we were the ones who were n't so we found some. the company started off with a charge, literally. shotguns appeared outta nowhere and so did hunting rifles and handguns ; nates, bottles and targets were being shot for almost a half 60 minutes. after the presentation, there was some conversation and music ; you know, normal twenty two class old guys birthday political party. and the alcohol seemed endless, but i constrained myself ( i figured i might be the Designated device driver tonight .... ). however, it seemed that the piddling innocent girl that i liked had a wild face ; through the night, she was slipping alcohol ! the piddling vixen was slurring her speech, seemed to be walking on a narrow board, and could n't stop grabbing onto me. do n't get me haywire, i liked it, but this was all new to me since she was the for the first time girl that had ever drawn my care. as midnight came and went, everyone was getting inebriate and a little angry. so i pulled Julie off to the incline and said `` listen, this is starting to get a little crazy. do u need me to beat back you abode ? '' she slapped me lightly on the chest and with a risky smile said `` stop being Mr. -- -- Mr. Grumpy pants and come downstairs. i got a surprise for you. '' i chuckled and followed her as she led me downstairs into the basement.

it was a becoming size room that smelled of cigars and liquor, with flash amobarbital sodium rug and a few shaggy rugs. on the wall hung card, beer signs, a score flat solid, and all of it surrounded by a Wyrd, almost faded, special K wallpaper. there was a recliner and a erotic love seat surrounding a television with a pool table off to the side. she pushed me down on the pocket-sized passion butt and straddled me. she giggled and said `` i liked you since i saw you, but i never knew how to evidence you. but now, now i can show you. '' i went to say something, and she stopped me by giving me a mollify buss. that sure as shooting shut me up. i knew what she was going to do, and my suspicions were confirmed when she stood up and took off her shirt and bra in track record metre and flung them into the corner. she stood there for a second and let me take in her tanned consistency. she had white perky dumbbell, at to the lowest degree a wide b cup, with half inch pink ring of color topped with dingy pink pencil eraser mammilla. continuing further down, i saw the sexy, toned stomach ive ever seen with slight outlines of abs. leaning forward, i traced my index finger finger over her stomach, tracing her abs and putting buss on almost every inch of expose skin. she kept trying to get closelipped, urging me to explore ; so, i decided to see how far she was really bequeath to go. i pulled her close and started kissing all around her chest and neck opening, everywhere except her nipples, and she cooed as i did. after a couple second of fondling and kissing, she started to respire ponderous and faster, moaning occasionally. `` please, turn back teasing me. i cant palm much more than of it ! '' she practically begged me in a soft whisper. i stopped and thought for a second, then wrapped my lips around her heavily teat and she let out a quiet sigh as if a weight had been lifted off her berm. i sucked, squeezed and tweaked her mamilla in every way i could mean of and seemed to get moan from some and little squeals from her ; i even got a high pitched moan when i tweaked one tit and lightly nibbled on the other. after ten bit of suction, licking and caressing every part of exposed skin on her topless trunk, she moaned a little louder than she should 've and her whole consistency went rigid as she hugged me to her right breast. after a moment, she pulled away and said `` okeh, your bend mister '' with a spark in her eye and a look of gratification on her face.

now, i was nervous as i had never done anything with a girl before. ive seen some icon my friends showed me of some girls in my shoal, but that was about it. i masturbated, what kid my age did n't, but the hot and steamy lady friend in front man of me unbuckling my belt almost made me gasconade my load right there. with a small help, she got my jeans off. after getting my jeans around my ankles, she looked up and saw my boxers forming a carnival tent. she hooked her fingerbreadth in my sash and i stood up to facilitate her ; she smiled and pulled my boxers completely down, 7 1/2 in of rock hard dick almost smacking her in the face. a small gasp escaped her backtalk as she stared at in curiosity and slowly wrapped her tiny bridge player at the foundation of my throbbing prick. she looked up at me with pleading eyes as if to ask for permission. i smiled at her and slightly nodded. she reverted her attention back to my cock, and after pumping my putz for a minute of arc, with precum freely flowing from my member, she looked up at me and licked my cock from base to tip, swirling her tongue around the tip before sucking the head in her hot, tight rima oris. i would 've surely blown my lading by now, if not for the fact that ive practiced holding my release for this exact reason. i moaned in pleasure as she took a few more than in in her mouth, then gently started moving her heading back and forth. i was in total hug drug as i watched her give me my first blowjob, and i reached down and started tweaking and playing with her nipple which emitted muffled groan from her as she started taking me cryptic. bout 10 minutes later, the oral sex of my cock started hitting the book binding of her throat, she tried to suppress her gag reflex as the familiar pressure started building up in my glob. `` baby, i .... im gon na cum soon '' i said and got what sounded like a strangle 'mmhmm'in reply. she started sucking me with more dynamism, spit and precum dripping from her Kuki-Chin and mascara starting to run down her fount ; man, she was a hot mess. i was finding it even harder than ever to hold back the alluvion Bill Gates, but soon it became too much. `` love, i cant hold it ! im cumming ! '' i half screamed, half groaned as she pulled back until just the head of my putz was in her back talk. i groaned loudly as i shot almost a dozen boneheaded ropes of cum into her sassing. she tried keeping up with me, swallowing as much as fast as possible, but she could n't swallow fast enough and gave up as it started to leak out the street corner of her rima oris and down her chin. as i fired my last scene, she pulled her lip off my cock, looked up at me and opened her mouth showing me the treasure inside, before closing it and swallowing. i collapsed onto the couch with my britches still around my ankles and she climbed up next to me and snuggled up against me, resting her caput against my thorax, with cum still on her boobs. as i recovered from my orgasmic high, i leaned down and kissed her. when we pulled away, i looked into those beautiful green eyes and said `` child, that was the best blowjob ever. that was absolutely amazing, and im glad that my first base one was with you. '' she looked up at me with a grin `` im glad my maiden was with you too. ive never cum so hard, and it was absolutely wonderful. '' i smiled and hugged her to me and we basked glory of the moment, still half naked. i looked at her and said `` darling i was just wondering, since this is a night for firsts, what would u think about being my first lady friend ? '' she chuckled lightly and replied `` i would get it on it. ``
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