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Touching and… oral activity before s-s-sex.”\n\n“Oh, does it count if I have not had sex yet?”\n\nTully was stunned, and a bit confused. Looking at the number well into the hundreds on her stomach he peered up to her smiling face with suspicion. Pointing to it Stacy glanced down at her own stomach before realizing what he was thinking. \n\n“Those are my good girl points, I get half of one everytime I suck a guy’s thingy. They always say that ‘leaving a girl unfinished’ is bad so that is why the guys always come in pairs! So I have a whole shiny point, yeah? It’s good that it works like that, more guys mean more snacks!”\n\nTully sat in complete disbelief. His math was wrong, his view on his sister was wrong as well. All the highly edited porn he had watched was also really, really, inaccurate to how real life sex worked too apperently. He could not help but wonder what else he did not know. \n\n“You're a v-virgin. With a score of 247? ”\n\n“Uh Uh.” \n\nStacy nodded cutely. \n\n“And you want me, your brother, to lick your p-pussy?”\n\n“Yeah! It feels great when you do it.”\n\n“It does not bother you that I am your b-brother? Not a bit?”\n\n“Hmm, should it bother me?”\n\n“No, no it’s fine but you have to keep it a secret…”\n\n“Of course, I never say whose thingy I have been sucking on. That’s confederate.” \n\n“Confidential.”\n\n“Bless you.”\n\nTully stood up, walked around to the sofa and sat back down next to his sister. The lack of his shorts no longer bothered him as he looked over her soft curves and beautifully blonde, fluffy hair.\n\n“I have a feeling about this but, do tell me sister, do the guys always c-come to you at school?”\n\n“Yep!”\n\n“And you have been waiting to see if I would c-come to you at all?”\n\n“Yep!”\n\nTully nodded to himself. Looking to his sister he shifted a little closer and gently put a hand on her leg. He steadied himself, taking a long breath in and out before looking her in the eyes.\n\n“So can I f-fuck you please?”\n\n“Ehhhm, the teacher said that I should do that with someone special like…”\n\n“Someone you love?”\n\n“Yeah! Did you get that class too?”\n\n“Yeah, and I feel the same. But I can not think of anyone I l-love more than you.”\n\nStacy made a face that Tully had seen many times before. A wide eyed look and soft smile as her brain slowly put all the data into one place. When it finally clicked she blinked and let out a coo.\n\n“I love you too big brother!”\n\n“More than anyone?”\n\n“Yeah.” Stacy said with a slight blush.\n\n“Then you promise me that you will stop s-sucking guys and only sleep with me?”\n\n“Sure!”\n\n“And by ‘sleeping with’ I mean having s-sex.” \n\n“So that is what that means… You’re really smart big bro.” \n\n“Mhm, so?”\n\n“I promise, you're the bestest guy I know.”\n\nPutting a hand on her cheek Tully gently pulled her to face him. He looked into her eyes and leaned a little bit closer causing her to blush in anticipation. Ready for his next move she closed her eyes and waited only to be surprised when he shoved two of his fingers into her mouth. After a second she still started to suck on them, her tongue work and way of rolling them around showing off the years of oral practise. \n\nAll of a sudden Tully pulled his fingers from her drooling mouth. Before she could say anything he slipped them under her skirt and leaned in to kiss her neck. It tickled, and she giggled happily.\n\n“Big broth- Ah!”\n\n“Shh, just r-relax and enjoy yourself.”\n\nStacy fidgeted, moaned and giggled equally as Tully continued to kiss her neck and nibble on her shoulder. Although his heart beat furiously he was also deeply calm and calculated, for her sake, and for his own soon enough. Just as Stacy had started to moan and giggle instead of wiggle he pulled his hand from between her legs. Rubbing his clean, if sticky, fingers together he let out a little smile.\n\n“I am glad you are a gymnast.” \n\n“What do you mean?”\n\nTully did not answer and instead just pushed his hand back down. Leaving her neck alone he raised his head and brought his lips to hers. Licking her buck teeth Tully found it awkward to get his tongue in her mouth, tilting his head worked a little but it was still not as easy as he was expecting. Her lips were soft though and her breath warm, there was comfort in those things even if he did not know what he was doing. A part of him wished that he had watched more porn that had kissing involved, so he at least had a better idea of how this is supposed to work. Despite all the problems, Stacy still sat returning the kiss with the best smile she could put on. \n\n“That’s enough.” \n\nTully said as he broke away from her suddenly. Putting his paws onto the coffee table he shoved it across the floor. A few ornaments fell over and some rolled off but nothing broke at least. Once there was enough of a gap Tully stood up.\n\n“Get on your k-knees, please.” \n\nStacy got up as well. Dropping her skirt down to the floor she began to take her top off as Tully stood watching. She found it quite cute the way he stood with his legs bent and hands rubbing together nervously. He sure was sweaty as well and a lot more flustered than herself but that was more or less normal. Tully had always been one to do the worrying and hard thinking for both of them and this was no different.\n\nOnce she had got herself naked she took a glance at Tully’s cute little pink carrot before turning herself around and kneeling down on a pillow that had fallen off the sofa. She had seen a lot of guys in her years at highschool and while her brother’s dick was not the biggest he did twitch a lot and drool heavily. A giggle escaped her at the thought. It was cute and reminded her of when Tully would stay in his room all day and come out only when he got super hungry. \n\nHungry… Tully right now was starving. His legs felt weak and his chest hurt with how nervous he was but he kept pushing on all the same. To stop, to even slow down, would only prolong his pain. Dropping to his knees Tully placed his shaking, sweaty, hands on his sister’s butt before inching a little closer to her. She felt soft under his touch, silky. Just like he had seen in all his porn he took hold of his dick, smeared some of the plentiful precum over it, and moved forward towards Stacy. Aim a little low, press gently and move upwards until you feel it sink in a little and then push forward. Porn might have failed him on how to kiss a girl but it sure did help him fuck one. \n\nThat feeling of pushing into the moist heat of a girl was indescribable to Tully. His hips shook and thrust quickly just out of reflex and while he did try to calm himself and adjust it did not work. It felt good to move, it felt good to push and push and push. It couldn't even be described as a rhythm, he was more like a paint mixer that had not been tied down correctly. All he could hear was Stacy moaning. Every breath was hot and sour with sweat and sex. Even as he started to cum inside of her he did not stop his wild thrusting until finally his whole body locked up and he exploded inside of her. \n\nIt was the best two minutes of his life.\n\nAs he came back to his senses he found himself holding onto Stacy very tightly who was laying on the floor, on her side. Prying his fingers from her he pulled out and sat up in a daze. Glancing to the clock he then looked down to himself. The bright red 1 on his stomach almost made him cry. He had finally done it. But that was not how he expected his first time to go. \n\n“Sorry.” \n\nStacy pulled herself up from the floor as well. Wiping the drool from her mouth she looked to him with eyes askew and body loose, and that is when he saw it. She had gained a point as well.\n\n“For what?” \n\n“N-nothing.”\n\nTully swallowed the lump in his throat and looked down at his erection that was still hard as a rock. Not what he expected from his first time at all but he knew that he did not know everything. Coming in close he tried to kiss her but his nose ended up bumping into her own. All of a sudden she let out a sharp moan and pushed her legs together.\n\n“That’s sensitive!” She whined. \n\nTully was not even surprised anymore but he was curious. Leaning in again he gently touched noses with her and started to rub them together. Stacy let out a soft coo, blushed and began to pant far more than she had even during sex. Tully loved it. It was so much easier than kissing and the reaction was down right perfect. Pushing harder and harder he accidentally pushed her over onto the floor. Laying over her he blushed a little. \n\n“Want to do it again?”\n\nStacy’s sunny smile came back instantly and she nodded a few times. Tully smiled back. Not a forced one for photos but a real, genuine, smile. \n\nAn hour had passed. Stacy lay looking up to the fan spinning overhead as cum slowly dried on her face and stomach. Tully meanwhile sat on the sofa with his throat as dry as sand and head as light as a feather. \n\n“Tully…”\n\n“Yeah Stacy?”\n\n“We forgot to buy a condo.” \n\nTully let out a long sigh that broke into a small laugh. \n\n“Go take a shower or something. I will be right back.” \n\nPrying himself from the sofa Tully stumbled into the kitchen and grabbed the largest glass on the side. Filling it with water from the tap he chugged the whole thing down before repeating it a second time. Filling it a third time he threw his head back and poured it over himself. Shaking the water from his eyes he patted himself down with a little towel before going to grab his clothes from the sofa. \n\nStepping outside Tully squinted and looked up to the orange sky. The rich blues and purples of the clouds looked really pretty for once. Putting his hands into his pockets he slowly made his way away from the house and down the street. For the first time in a long time the town felt more alive. There were a few people out cutting grass before the spring bloom caught up with it again, the smell bringing back memories of growing up in the country. \n\nPassing by a girl from school Tully gave her a wave and a little smile to which she also gave back. It felt nice. His stomach did not hurt at all anymore either although his legs were still sore.\n\nDucking into the corner store Tully headed down the nearest isle but could not find what he was looking for. Looking over to one of the store helpers he took a breath and went over to ask.\n\n“Isle 4” He said before Tully could say anything.\n\n“Thanks?”\n\nTully was not sure what to think of it but he was not in the mood to talk either. Heading down to isle 4 he indeed found what he was looking for. Grabbing a little bit of one thing and a box of another he ended up with an armful of stuff. \n\n“You should ehm, take a shower before going out.” The same guy said suddenly causing Tully to flinch. Turning around he found him looking at him softly, the same way a teacher would. \n\n“I was in a rush.”\n\nThe guy looked down to the boxes he was carrying and nodded understandingly. Tully was about to leave but he stopped for a second. His face burned with embarrassment just thinking about what he was about to do but his curiosity was too strong.\n\n“Hey, um, can I ask a personal sort of q-question?”\n\n“About your girl or the like right?”\n\nTully nodded. \n\n“I can not seem to last even 10 minutes and S… she does not seem to mind but I just feel like I am letting her down a bit. Is there like a trick to this or am I just, not very talented?”\n\nThe older guy smirked a bit but also crouched down to look at Tully eye to eye.\n\n“Schools these days don’t teach you the important stuff hm. Listen, five minutes is natural. That is enough for practically any girl as well, don’t hold yourself to the standards of heavily edited, ehm, videos. Ok son?”\n\nTully nodded, blushing, and feeling even more awkward. \n\n“T-thanks.”\n\nWith the stuff paid for and hidden in a plastic bag Tully left the store feeling conflicted. Something just felt off with the guy, about that whole talk. It was nice and friendly and smooth so why… Something clicked in Tully and his smile disappeared. That nice guy was so wise because he had seen it before, he had lived it before as well. Of course this kind of situation would happen a lot, everybody else was getting laid too! He was not special. No, worse, Tully used to be special because he had a 0 when nobody else did but now he had an ugly, common as dirt, 6. And what of Stacy? She has a number in the 200s but has blown over 500 guys and yet despite all that had been a virgin, her number was not just common it was completely inaccurate! A whole lifetime of judging others and being judged in return and yet everybody was doing the same fucking thing, and living the same fucking life. \n\nTully was boiling but then he froze. A single tear slipped from him before he looked at the world with new eyes. He did not hurt anymore. Nor did he care. It was dinner time and it was never good to leave Stacy home alone for too long. \n\nHe returned home to find Stacy drying herself off in the living room with nothing but a towel. He did not stop to stare though and went into the kitchen to fill up the big glass with some water. Taking it to the living room he handed it to Stacy before sorting through the bag for a few different boxes.\n\n“Take two of these.”\n\nTully said flatly as he handed her two small pills. Stacy accepted them without question and swallowed them with a little water.\n\n“And one of these.”\n\nThis time she whined a little but took that one as well.\n\n“Finish your water, I will be making risotto for dinner and I want two more points before bed time.”\n\n“That’s my favorite!”\n\nHe watched her take a few large gulps of the water before putting it down so she could finish drying herself off. Turning away he headed into the kitchen and cracked his knuckles. It had been a long time since he last cooked something from scratch but if it was for Stacy he would do anything to make her smile. ", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Time marches on. It tramples those who do not keep moving forward and salutes those who rush ahead towards their eventual end. An hour can feel like a lifetime in the right situation. A day can feel like an eternity. You could go years with nothing happening and yet cause great change in a single moment. As Tully sat watching the clock tick down to the end of class he sure felt like his life was draining away from him like so much sand.

The end of the school year was approaching. Only a few more months and they would leave for some well deserved rest, before crawling back to repeat the process under the guise of being older and smarter. For Tully however he felt like nothing would change. He barely even interacted with the school already, having time away from it would surely do little. He sighed. Rubbing himself softly and turning his tired eyes to the nearest window he felt an odd longing for the rain clouds that had only recently cleared up. Somehow the blue sky seemed more empty, stark and blank.

Gazing around the room Tully took in the bored faces of his fellow classmates. Most attempted to look like they were reading something or thinking really hard on the topics at hand but it was easy to see that all focus had run dry. Turning his eyes a bit further forward he looked from one girl to the next before settling on the one in front of him. Mincy, she was a nice girl that had a strong nerdy vibe to her. From her glasses to her modest way of dressing you would not think anything out of place but Tully knew better. For one, as he sat staring at her tail, he knew that she rarely wore any panties. And second, her number rarely goes up but when it does it spikes. There is something fantastical and dirty about her leaving with 163 on friday and coming back on monday with 186. Currently she is up to 192 but once the summer break hits she will most likely double, triple or even quadruple her score.

Suddenly the bell rang and all at once the entire class hopped up and started to pack up in a rush. Tully only now remembered that it was Friday. Getting up slowly he stretched out his heavy feeling body and threw his pack over his shoulder. Leaving the classroom he headed down the hall in a slow march as others ran past him full of life and energy. Everybody had a place to go, everybody had a plan to get to.

As he headed around a corner and down some stairs Tully stopped for a second as he caught sight of a rather familiar girl pulling a boy into the bathrooms by the hand. On any other day he would have snuck into the bathrooms to listen, to enjoy the smell of fur rubbing against fur, but not this day. Just the idea of being so close to something he could not have made his stomach twist into a knot.

Leaving the school he just managed to get onto the bus before the doors closed. With his normal seat at the front having been taken he had to go find a different spot, a small annoyance that hurt him more than he was expecting. Before he could dwell on it however he caught sight of Stacy waving to him from the back of the bus. Heading closer he found that she had saved him a spot next to her.

“Thanks.”

She beamed at the small compliment, ears wiggling slightly in such an adorable way that it made whole layers of anxiety shed from Tully’s soul. Sitting down next to her he put his pack onto his lap and leaned his head back to relax. It worked for a moment but then Tully realized something. Stacy was still wearing her cheerleader uniform. This was not a new occurrence as she did have practise on Fridays and was so easily distracted that she often ended up coming home without changing. The problem, of sorts, was that she had not showered either. Every breath was filled with her scent. It made his heart ache and pants grow tight but thankfully he had his pack to hide himself.

By the time the bus came to a stop Tully had felt like he had run all the way home. Flushed and breathing heavier than he should he ignored any looks from others still sitting on the bus and hopped out as quickly as possible. Tully did not even notice Stacy giving him a wave goodbye as he jogged into the woods.

By the time he got back home Stacy had already thrown her uniform in the wash and was sorting out a shower. All in all perfect timing as he snatched up any pieces of her uniform he liked and locked himself in his room. He just needed a break, some proper relief that was not a quick moment of weakness in the school bathroom.

Nestling into his thick office chair Tully booted up the computer and cracked his knuckles. What would it be today, barely legal bunnies? Lesbian orgies gone wrong? There was the animated stuff that always proved to have some rather unique topics too. Clicking open his folders he looked around the massive collection for something to strike his fancy. The fair headed favorites felt a little overplayed at this point so that did not work. Getting curious he started to search around for something less seen. From one website to the next he fell, finding bunny bestiality, collections of clips dedicated to the forced and bleak and even some shady looking places that showed off heavily underaged models in some rather suspect poses. Purely for fashion they say.

None of it was doing anything though. Leaning back in his chair Tully let out a sigh and tightened his grasp around himself. Could it be, had he finally reached the deepest depths of porn and now nothing would amuse him? Surely not. Taking a second to rub his sister’s skirt into his nose he suddenly got an idea. Typing skillfully with one hand he began to search. Blonde bunnies. Teenage blonde bunnies. Cheerleaders gone wild. Blonde cheerleaders gone wild. Barely legal blonde cheerleaders… Ah it just was not the same. Even the youngest looking, blonde, girl in a cheerleader uniform still had a score in the thousands. It was just not real enough anymore.

Putting his computer to sleep Tully stood up unsatisfied. His stomach hurt but not in the physical way. It was a deeper, more complicated sort of pain that left him feeling antsy and unable to relax. In truth he had been getting it more and more over the past month but everytime it returned it only got worse. Deciding to take more of a “me day” Tully headed downstairs in search of hot chocolate.

Once it was made he went into the living room to find Stacy napping on the sofa again. Sitting down at her feet he took a sip of the drink and let out a little sigh. It was alright. The feeling in his stomach did settle a little and it always made him feel a bit calmer at least. Looking over to Stacy he took another sip. Turning on the TV would most likely wake her up but he liked watching her sleep more than anything airing anyway. Glancing down he then realized she had not put any panties on after her shower. His posture relaxed a little and he turned his body a little towards her so that he could sit back and stare while continuing to sip his drink.

Looking at her face for a second he found her still napping contently and so he started to rub his unsatisfied erection through his shorts. This was so much better than porn, that much he knew for certain. For a while it continued all the same but as the drink started to cool and Stacy continued to nap Tully started to get impatient. Glancing to her face for a moment to help his nerves he undid the front of his shorts and grasped his dick more proper. This was not the first time he had managed to get a chance like this but it had been so long that he did not want to waste anymore time.

Putting the empty cup on the table he leaned over and carefully moved her skirt an inch so he could have a better view. She looked so beautiful. Tully could not help but imagine how warm she must feel or how tight she is. Stroking himself openly he slowly pushed one of her ankles so that her legs were parted just a bit more. Without realizing it he had gone from relaxed, to sitting upright, to now leaning over with his spare hand between her knees. Being so close let him see the damp spots that she had missed with her shower but because of that shower he could not smell her as clearly.

Tully could not stop. He just needed a little more from her, that was all. Getting in even closer he stopped with his nose an inch from her crotch before sniffing. His dick twitched hard but he slowed down just so he could try and enjoy this for a little longer. Stacy smelled so nice, so natural, as if she was laying in a meadow wearing nothing but a smile. Tully did not realize he was breathing directly on her, he was too lost in his imagination.

A bead of sweat rolled down Tully’s face. It ran under his chin and dropped down onto the sofa, missing Stacy by an inch. This felt different to porn, felt different to his imagination even. It was so good and he was so close. Breathing in heavily he swallowed and stuck out his tongue. As he made one lick across her privates he ended up stopping half way, frozen, as he came in his hand.

“Why did you stop big brother?”

Tully’s eyes snapped open wide. Stacy was looking straight at him with that same sunny smile as always. He freaked. Recoiling away from her he rolled backwards over the edge of the sofa and onto the floor. In the chaos his shorts went flying and his sticky hand ended up smearing everything all over the side of the sofa. Letting out a groan from the fall he realized that Stacy was peering down at him with that damn smile again.

“Hello silly, can you do that again? Been so very very long since the others tried it.”

“W-what?”

“The licking thing?”

Tully blinked and collected his thoughts. Sitting up he covered his lap with one hand and rubbed his sore head with the other. After taking a moment to breath he cleared his throat.  

“They don’t do f-foreplay?”

Tully asked, with his voice cracking.

“What’s foreplay?”

“Hm. Touching and… oral activity before s-s-sex.”

“Oh, does it count if I have not had sex yet?”

Tully was stunned, and a bit confused. Looking at the number well into the hundreds on her stomach he peered up to her smiling face with suspicion. Pointing to it Stacy glanced down at her own stomach before realizing what he was thinking.

“Those are my good girl points, I get half of one everytime I suck a guy’s thingy. They always say that ‘leaving a girl unfinished’ is bad so that is why the guys always come in pairs! So I have a whole shiny point, yeah? It’s good that it works like that, more guys mean more snacks!”

Tully sat in complete disbelief. His math was wrong, his view on his sister was wrong as well. All the highly edited porn he had watched was also really, really, inaccurate to how real life sex worked too apperently. He could not help but wonder what else he did not know.

“You're a v-virgin. With a score of 247? ”

“Uh Uh.”

Stacy nodded cutely.  

“And you want me, your brother, to lick your p-pussy?”

“Yeah! It feels great when you do it.”

“It does not bother you that I am your b-brother? Not a bit?”

“Hmm, should it bother me?”

“No, no it’s fine but you have to keep it a secret…”

“Of course, I never say whose thingy I have been sucking on. That’s confederate.”

“Confidential.”

“Bless you.”

Tully stood up, walked around to the sofa and sat back down next to his sister. The lack of his shorts no longer bothered him as he looked over her soft curves and beautifully blonde, fluffy hair.

“I have a feeling about this but, do tell me sister, do the guys always c-come to you at school?”

“Yep!”

“And you have been waiting to see if I would c-come to you at all?”

“Yep!”

Tully nodded to himself. Looking to his sister he shifted a little closer and gently put a hand on her leg. He steadied himself, taking a long breath in and out before looking her in the eyes.

“So can I f-fuck you please?”

“Ehhhm, the teacher said that I should do that with someone special like…”

“Someone you love?”

“Yeah! Did you get that class too?”

“Yeah, and I feel the same. But I can not think of anyone I l-love more than you.”

Stacy made a face that Tully had seen many times before. A wide eyed look and soft smile as her brain slowly put all the data into one place. When it finally clicked she blinked and let out a coo.

“I love you too big brother!”

“More than anyone?”

“Yeah.” Stacy said with a slight blush.

“Then you promise me that you will stop s-sucking guys and only sleep with me?”

“Sure!”

“And by ‘sleeping with’ I mean having s-sex.”

“So that is what that means… You’re really smart big bro.”

“Mhm, so?”

“I promise, you're the bestest guy I know.”

Putting a hand on her cheek Tully gently pulled her to face him. He looked into her eyes and leaned a little bit closer causing her to blush in anticipation. Ready for his next move she closed her eyes and waited only to be surprised when he shoved two of his fingers into her mouth. After a second she still started to suck on them, her tongue work and way of rolling them around showing off the years of oral practise.  

All of a sudden Tully pulled his fingers from her drooling mouth. Before she could say anything he slipped them under her skirt and leaned in to kiss her neck. It tickled, and she giggled happily.

“Big broth- Ah!”

“Shh, just r-relax and enjoy yourself.”

Stacy fidgeted, moaned and giggled equally as Tully continued to kiss her neck and nibble on her shoulder. Although his heart beat furiously he was also deeply calm and calculated, for her sake, and for his own soon enough. Just as Stacy had started to moan and giggle instead of wiggle he pulled his hand from between her legs. Rubbing his clean, if sticky, fingers together he let out a little smile.

“I am glad you are a gymnast.”

“What do you mean?”

Tully did not answer and instead just pushed his hand back down. Leaving her neck alone he raised his head and brought his lips to hers. Licking her buck teeth Tully found it awkward to get his tongue in her mouth, tilting his head worked a little but it was still not as easy as he was expecting. Her lips were soft though and her breath warm, there was comfort in those things even if he did not know what he was doing. A part of him wished that he had watched more porn that had kissing involved, so he at least had a better idea of how this is supposed to work. Despite all the problems, Stacy still sat returning the kiss with the best smile she could put on.

“That’s enough.”

Tully said as he broke away from her suddenly. Putting his paws onto the coffee table he shoved it across the floor. A few ornaments fell over and some rolled off but nothing broke at least. Once there was enough of a gap Tully stood up.

“Get on your k-knees, please.”

Stacy got up as well. Dropping her skirt down to the floor she began to take her top off as Tully stood watching. She found it quite cute the way he stood with his legs bent and hands rubbing together nervously. He sure was sweaty as well and a lot more flustered than herself but that was more or less normal. Tully had always been one to do the worrying and hard thinking for both of them and this was no different.

Once she had got herself naked she took a glance at Tully’s cute little pink carrot before turning herself around and kneeling down on a pillow that had fallen off the sofa. She had seen a lot of guys in her years at highschool and while her brother’s dick was not the biggest he did twitch a lot and drool heavily. A giggle escaped her at the thought. It was cute and reminded her of when Tully would stay in his room all day and come out only when he got super hungry.

Hungry… Tully right now was starving. His legs felt weak and his chest hurt with how nervous he was but he kept pushing on all the same. To stop, to even slow down, would only prolong his pain. Dropping to his knees Tully placed his shaking, sweaty, hands on his sister’s butt before inching a little closer to her. She felt soft under his touch, silky. Just like he had seen in all his porn he took hold of his dick, smeared some of the plentiful precum over it, and moved forward towards Stacy. Aim a little low, press gently and move upwards until you feel it sink in a little and then push forward. Porn might have failed him on how to kiss a girl but it sure did help him fuck one.

That feeling of pushing into the moist heat of a girl was indescribable to Tully. His hips shook and thrust quickly just out of reflex and while he did try to calm himself and adjust it did not work. It felt good to move, it felt good to push and push and push. It couldn't even be described as a rhythm, he was more like a paint mixer that had not been tied down correctly. All he could hear was Stacy moaning. Every breath was hot and sour with sweat and sex. Even as he started to cum inside of her he did not stop his wild thrusting until finally his whole body locked up and he exploded inside of her.

It was the best two minutes of his life.

As he came back to his senses he found himself holding onto Stacy very tightly who was laying on the floor, on her side. Prying his fingers from her he pulled out and sat up in a daze. Glancing to the clock he then looked down to himself. The bright red 1 on his stomach almost made him cry. He had finally done it. But that was not how he expected his first time to go.

“Sorry.”

Stacy pulled herself up from the floor as well. Wiping the drool from her mouth she looked to him with eyes askew and body loose, and that is when he saw it. She had gained a point as well.

“For what?”

“N-nothing.”

Tully swallowed the lump in his throat and looked down at his erection that was still hard as a rock. Not what he expected from his first time at all but he knew that he did not know everything. Coming in close he tried to kiss her but his nose ended up bumping into her own. All of a sudden she let out a sharp moan and pushed her legs together.

“That’s sensitive!” She whined.

Tully was not even surprised anymore but he was curious. Leaning in again he gently touched noses with her and started to rub them together. Stacy let out a soft coo, blushed and began to pant far more than she had even during sex. Tully loved it. It was so much easier than kissing and the reaction was down right perfect. Pushing harder and harder he accidentally pushed her over onto the floor. Laying over her he blushed a little.

“Want to do it again?”

Stacy’s sunny smile came back instantly and she nodded a few times. Tully smiled back. Not a forced one for photos but a real, genuine, smile.

An hour had passed. Stacy lay looking up to the fan spinning overhead as cum slowly dried on her face and stomach. Tully meanwhile sat on the sofa with his throat as dry as sand and head as light as a feather.

“Tully…”

“Yeah Stacy?”

“We forgot to buy a condo.”

Tully let out a long sigh that broke into a small laugh.

“Go take a shower or something. I will be right back.”

Prying himself from the sofa Tully stumbled into the kitchen and grabbed the largest glass on the side. Filling it with water from the tap he chugged the whole thing down before repeating it a second time. Filling it a third time he threw his head back and poured it over himself. Shaking the water from his eyes he patted himself down with a little towel before going to grab his clothes from the sofa.

Stepping outside Tully squinted and looked up to the orange sky. The rich blues and purples of the clouds looked really pretty for once. Putting his hands into his pockets he slowly made his way away from the house and down the street. For the first time in a long time the town felt more alive. There were a few people out cutting grass before the spring bloom caught up with it again, the smell bringing back memories of growing up in the country.

Passing by a girl from school Tully gave her a wave and a little smile to which she also gave back. It felt nice. His stomach did not hurt at all anymore either although his legs were still sore.

Ducking into the corner store Tully headed down the nearest isle but could not find what he was looking for. Looking over to one of the store helpers he took a breath and went over to ask.

“Isle 4” He said before Tully could say anything.

“Thanks?”

Tully was not sure what to think of it but he was not in the mood to talk either. Heading down to isle 4 he indeed found what he was looking for. Grabbing a little bit of one thing and a box of another he ended up with an armful of stuff.

“You should ehm, take a shower before going out.” The same guy said suddenly causing Tully to flinch. Turning around he found him looking at him softly, the same way a teacher would.

“I was in a rush.”

The guy looked down to the boxes he was carrying and nodded understandingly. Tully was about to leave but he stopped for a second. His face burned with embarrassment just thinking about what he was about to do but his curiosity was too strong.

“Hey, um, can I ask a personal sort of q-question?”

“About your girl or the like right?”

Tully nodded.

“I can not seem to last even 10 minutes and S… she does not seem to mind but I just feel like I am letting her down a bit. Is there like a trick to this or am I just, not very talented?”

The older guy smirked a bit but also crouched down to look at Tully eye to eye.

“Schools these days don’t teach you the important stuff hm. Listen, five minutes is natural. That is enough for practically any girl as well, don’t hold yourself to the standards of heavily edited, ehm, videos. Ok son?”

Tully nodded, blushing, and feeling even more awkward.

“T-thanks.”

With the stuff paid for and hidden in a plastic bag Tully left the store feeling conflicted. Something just felt off with the guy, about that whole talk. It was nice and friendly and smooth so why… Something clicked in Tully and his smile disappeared. That nice guy was so wise because he had seen it before, he had lived it before as well. Of course this kind of situation would happen a lot, everybody else was getting laid too! He was not special. No, worse, Tully used to be special because he had a 0 when nobody else did but now he had an ugly, common as dirt, 6. And what of Stacy? She has a number in the 200s but has blown over 500 guys and yet despite all that had been a virgin, her number was not just common it was completely inaccurate! A whole lifetime of judging others and being judged in return and yet everybody was doing the same fucking thing, and living the same fucking life.

Tully was boiling but then he froze. A single tear slipped from him before he looked at the world with new eyes. He did not hurt anymore. Nor did he care. It was dinner time and it was never good to leave Stacy home alone for too long.

He returned home to find Stacy drying herself off in the living room with nothing but a towel. He did not stop to stare though and went into the kitchen to fill up the big glass with some water. Taking it to the living room he handed it to Stacy before sorting through the bag for a few different boxes.

“Take two of these.”

Tully said flatly as he handed her two small pills. Stacy accepted them without question and swallowed them with a little water.

“And one of these.”

This time she whined a little but took that one as well.

“Finish your water, I will be making risotto for dinner and I want two more points before bed time.”

“That’s my favorite!”

He watched her take a few large gulps of the water before putting it down so she could finish drying herself off. Turning away he headed into the kitchen and cracked his knuckles. It had been a long time since he last cooked something from scratch but if it was for Stacy he would do anything to make her smile. ", "pools_count": 3, "title": "Story - Newberry 2, Understanding", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/png", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "6", "views": "1192" }