4 comments/ 74071 views/ 11 favorites The Best Summer Ever By: tommcgee Let's just say my name is Mike. As I look back, I have no choice but to recognize that the summer between my senior year of high school and freshman year of college was easily the best one ever. I was just your average 18 year old guy, but terribly awkward around girls. My dad had left us when I was 11, because we were "dragging him down" and "keeping him from enjoying life". At first I had been sad, then angry, then I just learned to deal with it. However, I did not have that male influence around to give me pointers on girls and I never felt comfortable asking my mother about such things. My sister and I were in the same class in school although we aren't twins. I was one of the oldest in the class, with my October birthday, and she was one of the youngest, with a May birthday. To this day I don't know how my mom survived that period of time. My mom never remarried after my dad left, and rarely had men over throughout my high school years. However, looking back, I'm quite sure she found guys to take care of her needs. She was no supermodel, but she always seemed to be able to attract attention. She was 5'3" and about 140 pounds. She always kept her brunette hair about shoulder length, sometimes curly, sometimes straight. She curves in all the right places but rarely wore anything that exposed much. My sister was built nearly the same as my mom, but inherited blonde hair from my dad's family. She was always quite popular and was involved in tons of sports throughout school. I always attributed her extroverted nature to the fact that she had a same gender parent around. She always had boyfriends, but none ever seemed to last more than a few months. Rumors abounded that she liked to "get around". That summer found me biding my time as I geared up for my transition to college. I was excited to leave my horrendous high school years behind and try to establish a new life at the university I had chosen. My sister had chosen the same school, so I wondered if maybe the tables would turn and I'd be popular one at college. Part of me always envied her for being part of the "in" crowd. I worked at one of the local fast food places, saving up cash for college, while my sister worked as a lifeguard. So, once again, I spent my time in hell while she enjoyed every minute of her time. Amazingly, I always found a way to write off my bad luck to my deadbeat dad. I had a few friends that I played video games and rode around checking out girls with. None of us had ever so much as kissed a girl. One night we were sitting in the basement of my friend Larry's house playing some Nintendo and talking about girls. We were coming up with girls we'd like to have our way with. "Uh, I would have to say Julie Elman would top my list," I said. "You just love her tits, she's not cute at all!" replied Larry. "Maybe," I replied with a grin. "But I've heard she knows how to do all kinds of great things to a guy." "What? You mean because she has sucked off the entire football team and half the basketball team?" Jimmy chuckled. "Oh, I suppose you are holding out for a virgin or something?" I answered. "Hell, I can't wait for college, there are bound to be a ton of girls who just want a cock to sit on," said Larry. "And I'll be a willing participant!" "Good luck with that Romeo," commented Jimmy. "And yes, I would prefer to lose my virginity to a virgin." "I don't know," I replied. "I'd say that losing it to someone who really knows what they are doing would be best." "Seriously Mike? Well then I think I have just the reading material for you." Larry walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a magazine. He tossed it to me as he plopped back down into his chair. It was one of the regular titles I enjoyed, but this issue was focused on a topic that I had never considered for some reason. "My best friend's mom," I read. "You tryin' to hook me up with your mom Larry?" "Have at it," he said watching for my reaction. I just watched him for a moment and then grinned as I stood up. "Is she home right now?" I asked as I walked towards the stairs. "Yep," he said, calling my bluff. "While we are swapping family members, care if I head on over to your house and have a go with Amanda?" asked Jimmy. I froze in my tracks and turned to look at him. "Yeah, right, Jimbo," I answered. "Besides you said you want a virgin." They looked at each other and then back at me. "Seriously?" Larry asked. "Seriously what?" I replied. "You don't know do you," Larry answered. "Spit it out shit head." "Amanda is a virgin. I can't believe you didn't know that." "And you two know this because?" "Well, the guys in the locker room were talking about her all the time. She is considered to be the hottest untapped girl in town." "All those boyfriends and she never put out?" I asked, surprising even myself. "That's why they always broke up with her, she didn't put out." "Well I'll be damned," I said. "So is that a yes?" "Fuck off," I laughed. "I'm sure if she didn't put out for those guys you probably don't stand a chance." "Well how do you like that?" Jimmy said with a chuckle as he settled back in his chair. I made my way back over and sat down. We spent the rest of the night talking about girls and enjoying the beers we had "borrowed" from Jimmy's fridge at home. College was only six weeks away and we all came to the conclusion we would be going into that adventure as virgins. Larry was always willing to loan out his magazines and had developed quite the little underground business in high school. He always gave me the best of his stuff and I kept it hidden under the mattress in my room. It was my own little sanctuary, so I never really worried about my stash being discovered. However, the last week of July changed all that. I had been working the lunch shift at the fast food restaurant and was dead tired. My plans were to take a quick nap and then head over to Jimmy's house. I tossed my keys on the counter and headed up the stairs. "Michael," called my mom from the family room. She never called me Michael unless I was in trouble. I sighed and walked to where she was at. "Hi, mom." "How was work?" she asked, but I wished she would just get to the point. "Same old stuff, different day." "I need ask you about something." "Ok." "When was the last time you had a girlfriend?" I groaned. "Never, mom, I thought we had been over this." "Hmm. Well, I was doing some cleaning today and decided it was time to change all the sheets in the house." Suddenly, I knew she had found my stash. "Michael, I found some magazines under your mattress. Now, before you complain about your space, I want you to know I'm not mad. I just am concerned you might go off to college and do something you'll regret." "Such as?" "Well, it only takes one time..." she replied. "Oh, yeah, I took health class." "Ok, smartass, I'll just get to the point. I don't want you running off to college and knocking up the first girl that spreads her legs for you." I was taken aback a little by her frankness. "That would require one do that." "It will happen. I know you had a crappy social life in high school, but I promise you that college will be quite different. Your personality will attract the girls if you just let it and you are good looking kid." "Great, my mom thinks I'm cute." "What, you look a lot like your dad. The big difference is that you aren't a complete asshole." "Just a partial one?" I joked. "Well, you are male," she said with a smile. "Anyway, back to the matter at hand." "Great phrase for someone who just found my nudie magazine stash." "Well, that is partially what I want to talk about. The magazine that was on top is about 'My best friend's mom'." "Yeah..." "Anyone in particular?" "Just a magazine really." "Sure. So, it isn't that you have a thing for older women?" "Women in general," I responded. "I would say that I have a thing for women." She just smiled. "Well, that's all I wanted. I didn't take anything out of your room... other than those stinky sheets." "Alright, well I'm going to Jimmy's for the afternoon." She went back to reading her book and I headed up to my room to check out the damage. Nothing seemed to be disturbed at all so I got cleaned up and headed for Jimmy's house. I told the guys about getting busted and they got a good laugh out of it. We went out and wasted the afternoon watching girls. Larry was driving so he cruised by the city pool. He slowed as we went by and gawked toward the girls in bikinis. "Hey perv, quit lookin' at the little kids!" I joking scolded. "I wasn't. I was checkin' out your sister." I rolled my eyes and turned to look. For just the briefest of moments I realized why he was gawking. Then I looked back over at him. "Keep driving loser." "Man I'd like to..." "Finish that sentence and you won't have the means to do whatever you are thinking." Jimmy started cracking up laughing with Larry just hit the gas. We cruised on for the rest of the afternoon and then spent the evening watching the game at Jimmy's house. That was my last night of virginity. The next morning I wandered down to the kitchen for some breakfast and got there just in time to hear my mom yelling something at my sister as the door slammed. "I swear," she said. "What's her problem today?" "Who knows," she said as she dropped some eggs on the griddle. "Got any big plans tonight?" "Not really," I answered looking at the Sports page. "Good. I want you to be here for dinner and then I have a surprise for you." "Oh really? What?" I asked without looking up. "You are going to have sex tonight." I about gagged on my orange juice as I looked up at her. "What? You don't want to?" I stammered around a little bit and then managed to say, "With who?" "Jenny." "Your friend Jenny?" "Yes. Is that a problem?" "Not at all," I replied feeling a stir in my shorts. "But why?" "Look, I don't want you giving it up to some random girl at college and then getting all enamored with her like she actually loves you or something. I want it to be something special, and I think you will enjoy Jenny." "Damn straight," I thought. All the guys watch her at the pool, the grocery store, and anywhere else they can stare at her. She is about 5'8", with nice C cups and long blonde hair. Her legs seem to go on forever and more than once I had wished she would wrap them around me. "Now, how am I supposed to do anything today?" I asked. "I figured you would enjoy the anticipation," she said with a smile as she set my plate in front of me. "Besides, you're a big boy now, you'll learn to deal with women leading you on with the promise of sex." She laughed as she walked out of the room. I could think of nothing all morning and I was kinda glad to be working that day so I could try to think about something else. Every time a hottie would roll through the drive through or come to the counter my mind would turn to sex. Of course, it usually did, but more so today. Finally my day ended and I rushed home. Jenny was not there, but it was only four o'clock. I watched television for a while and then remembered my room was a total sty. So, I rushed upstairs and started cleaning furiously. "Wow," my mom said as she stopped at my room. "I've been trying to get you to clean this place for three years." "Yeah, well..." I answered without stopping. "I know sex has a way of rearranging your priorities, but I have no intention of letting you bring Jenny in here. I want you to use the Master bedroom." I stopped and looked up at her. "Your room?" "Yeah, I'm gonna go to a hotel tonight anyway after Jenny gets here." "Alright, well, I guess that works. This was keeping my mind off of tonight anyway." She just chuckled as she walked away. I kept cleaning in a futile attempt to not think about that night. Mom made dinner and I ate quickly so I could get cleaned up, again. Amanda was gone for the night and mom was just watching television while we waited on Jenny. "She should be here around 8." My anticipation was now mixed with nerves as I didn't want to mess this up. I think my mom could see it because she brought me a glass of wine. "Drink up," she said. "You need to relax." "Yeah, well, I can't help it," I replied as I drank some of the wine. "I understand, believe it or not." I just nodded and sipped at the wine. It seemed like eternity was slipping by but I think I saw every minute go by on the clock. The clock went from 7 to 7:30 and finally approached 8. However, as the clock passed 8:10 I almost exploded with anticipation. Then the phone rang. "Hello," my mom answered. "Oh," she said with disappointment as she looked at me. I knew this was not good. "Yeah, I'm sure he'll be around tomorrow... Sure, I'll tell him." "She isn't coming is she," I said in dismay. "She is still at work and doesn't think she'll be done until well after midnight. She wants to make it up to you tomorrow." The sudden letdown was sickening and I finished off my wine. I didn't say a word as I made my way to the stairs and up to my room. I closed the door behind me and dug out a couple magazines. I knew there was no chance of sleeping that night as my adrenaline had caused me to be excited beyond belief. About ten o'clock I turned off the light and lay back down. I couldn't even bring myself to jerk off. I just pitched a tent right there in my bed. I kept trying to remind myself that in less than 24 hours I would be having sex with Jenny. A knock came at my door. For a moment, I was hoping that Jenny had made it. "Who is it?" I said with anticipation. "Its me," said my mom through the door. "Oh, ok, hang on a minute," I replied as I pulled an extra blanket over me to hide my erection. "Come in." She walked in and I could see from the hallway light that she had on her normal robe. A fluffy pink bathrobe that she wore every night. "Look, Michael, I know you are disappointed." "Nah," I lied. "I would be to if I were you. As a matter of fact, I've been thinking about it and it just isn't fair that I got you all built up for this and then nothing happened." "Oh, I'll live I think." "I know, but..." she said with her voice trailing off as she walked towards me. I just watched in shock as she stopped at the edge of my bed. Slowly, she untied her robe and pulled it aside. The light from the hall cast shadows across her, but I could clearly see her nude body. "Uh..." "Ssshhh." She slipped the robe off her shoulders and it fell silently to the floor. My jaw dropped as I suddenly realized what an amazing body she had. She crawled onto the bed next to me and I scooted over to make room. Natural instincts overrode my conscience as my erection returned with full force. My nerves caused me to shutter a little and she noticed. "Just relax," she said. "I don't think I can." With that, she took my hand and placed it on her chest. The feel of that soft, warm skin almost made me blow my load right there. Then she put the other hand on the other breast and watched me. I slowly began squeezing them and feeling her erect nipples between my fingers. I forgot for a second who it was that I was sharing this moment with. Without causing me to stop touching her, she lifted the sheets and slid underneath. He warm leg brushed against mine and that was all I could take. "Oh no..." I said as felt my cum starting pulsing onto my sheets. She just smiled. "Don't worry, I bet there is more where that came from." She pulled the sheets back entirely once I had finished and looked at my softening cock. She wrapped her soft hand around it and gave it a couple good strokes. I could feel the blood rushing back to action and my conscience showed up again. "But, isn't this wrong." "We can stop any time you want. I thought a lot about you and Jenny after you left. I decided my whole reasoning behind setting it up was that I didn't want you to get hurt by some random person on your first time," she said slowly stroking me. "The only way for me to be sure you are taken care of your first time is for me to take care of you." I just smiled and swallowed hard as I lay back in bed. She smiled and took the cue. From all the movies I'd seen the guy usually needed a little blowjob to get things going, but I realized that in real life that isn't always how it works. I was already back at full strength and ready for action so to speak. My hands slid from her soft breasts to her hips as she straddled me. She stayed on her knees, keeping my rigid cock from touching her just yet. Leaning down, she kissed me like I had never kissed her or anyone before. As we broke our kiss she leaned closer, pressing her perfect breasts against my chest. The feel of our bodies so close together was amazing and I was lost in a whirlwind of emotions. After a few moments she sat back up. "Are you ready?" I just smiled sheepishly and nodded. She reached between her legs and took hold of my rigid members. Slowly her legs slid apart, causing her body to edge closer to mine. Finally, I felt warmth touch the end of my cock and I took a deep breath. I could feel her wetness as she slowly pushed down onto me. The muscles of her vagina seemed to hug my penis, it was nothing like I could have ever imagined. Once again, my instincts took over and my muscles tensed. My hips lifted from the bed in a sudden thrust and I found myself buried deep within her. "Oh..." she said as she braced herself. Slowly I relaxed and then repeated the motion. "You sure you've never done this before?" I shook my head as if to say 'no' and then created a rhythm as she hovered over me. I was suddenly glad I had come only moments before so that this would last longer. Finally, she lowered herself entirely onto me as I rested on the bed. Once again, she leaned forward and pressed our bodies together. We kissed passionately as I felt her slowly rock her hips, pushing me into her and then back out again over and over again. Her warm body pressed against mine made me feel as if I were in heaven. "I don't want this to end," I said panting. "Maybe I'll let you do this again sometime," she replied. "That would be wonderful," I said as she ground against me. "I think I'm going to cum soon." "I had my tubes tied years ago, so just let it happen." My head fell against the pillow as I felt her milking me. A minute later my balls tightened and felt the cum boil within me. I wrapped my arms around her and thrust into her. My sperm erupted into her, filling her womb. "Yes..." she said as our bodies melted together. Several minutes later she lifted her head and looked me in the eye. "I am very happy we did that." "Me too," I replied. I just grinned at her and felt my softening cock twitch inside her. "Again?" she said with a smile. She slid back and the blood rushed in again. "I had forgotten what kind of stamina a young man has." I sat up to meet her and slowly turned her over. Now, I held my body over hers with just the tip of my penis inside her. The light from the hallway lit her body and I was able to enjoy the view of her magnificent breasts. Following the curves of her body down I finally saw the place of our union. I pushed my hips forward just a bit, watching her pussy stretch a little. Smiling at her again I began thrusting with a steady force. I alternated between watching the smile on her face, the gently rocking breasts and her pussy as it accepted my penetration. I then lowered my body to hers and buried myself inside her. Our bodies were pressed together as I moved my hips to meet hers time and time again. We were lost in each other's touch and loved every moment. A short while later I felt that familiar tightening down deep. The Best Summer Ever "I'm gonna cum again," I said. Suddenly a little whine came from the doorway and I spun to look. There was Amanda, with one hand down her jeans and the other roughly squeezing one breast. I froze. "Don't stop!" Amanda called. "I'm about to cum too." "Come here," said mom from beneath me. Almost as if in a trance, Amanda walked to the edge of the bed. I'm still not sure why, but something made me reach up with my left hand and unzip her jeans. She moaned as I slid them down with a quick tug. Instinctively I ran my finger along her moist slit through her panties. "I so wish I were you right now," Amanda said looking at mom. "You want to have sex with me?" I asked in shock. "I've wanted that for years. That's why I never gave myself to anyone else." I looked back down to the woman beneath me and she smiled. "I supposed I can share. Like I said, I wanted your first time to be with someone who truly loved you. Now, you can return that favor." She pushed my hips back away from her and the cool air seemed to calm my senses a bit. I sat up to my knees and turned to Amanda. "Be gentle, Michael, it won't be as easy with her." I carefully pulled her jeans down and she quickly slid her panties down after them. Her neatly trimmed pussy looked so inviting, I had to remind myself that I had to be gentle. She pulled her shirt off, revealing that she had no bra on and I reached out to her. It was almost like an exact replica of the woman I had just lost my virginity to was standing before me. My mom had crawled off the bed and was now coaxing me backwards. I followed her lead and Amanda crawled onto the bed with me. We knelt there, facing each other. She was looking over my nude body and then reached down to grasp my cock. "Oh... that's good..." I said as I closed my eyes. She scooted closer to me and our bodies pressed together. I titled her head back to look into her eyes. It was like seeing a totally new person in these eyes I had seen a million times. "Lay back Michael," instructed my mother. I did as she said and watched as Amanda mounted me. I eagerly took her breasts in my hands. They were nearly the same as my mom's but slightly larger and more firm. "You can't thrust this time," she told me and I nodded my compliance. She guided Amanda on top of me and into position. Amanda put both her hands on my chest as her breathing grew deeper. "I'm nervous," she said. "Just relax, I'm not going to hurt you. I love you so much." Amanda smiled and I saw the tenseness fade a little. Mom placed the head of my cock at her entrance and I could immediately feel the tightness that lay ahead of me. Amanda had been fingering herself for a while, watching the fucking that she had walked in on. I moved my hands to her hips and pushed down gently. The head of my cock popped into her and she gasped. "Just relax baby," said our mother. Amanda let the feeling of having someone inside her settle in and then she began pushing down again. Not too much further I felt her hymen. "Shallow strokes..." we were coached. She began rocking her hips slightly as the muscles relaxed, allowing me to enter her easily. She came once, but I fought to keep from doing the same. "This next part is going to hurt, but it will all be worth it." Amanda just nodded as she continued riding me. Finally, she raised her hips and pushed down hard against me. I felt the pop and I penetrated her, taking her virginity. "Oh god..." she screamed. I looked on with concern that she was actually hurt. I sat up and wrapped my arms around her. Then I began kissing her with passion. It was as if our bond was sealed in that moment. I kissed away the tears from her cheeks and she finally relaxed. As she looked into my eyes I felt her slide down along my shaft, taking my full length inside of her. We held that moment as we stared into each other's eyes, looking directly into our souls. This union was one that seemed perfect. Slowly she raised her body and lowered it again. Our intercourse was slow and erotic, her pussy holding my cock so tight. After ten minutes on this she threw her arms around me and dug her nails into my back. She began screaming in an unbelievable erotic way and felt her muscles tense throughout her body. This pushed me over the edge and I began filling her with my seed. We fell back together, still firmly connected. My mother swore she could see the semen pulsing through my cock and into her. As we lay there in the afterglow of losing our virginity, our mother joined us as we snuggled together in my bed. The tangle of sexed flesh must have been an amazing sight. It was a night of perfection and one we would re-enact many times over the next few weeks. I did not have sex with Jenny that summer, but my sister and I certainly enjoyed our college years together. We never disclosed the fact we were related to anyone and our common last name was one that eliminated the possibility of anyone else drawing that conclusion. All of which was made possible by the best summer ever. The Best Summer Ever We lived in a small apartment in Chicago. It was just me, my mom and my little brother. I was 19 years old and what you would call a pretty tough kid. Working out in the gym and hanging out with my friends was my favorite pastime. As I got older, I started getting into more trouble. Stealing and doing drugs with my friends became a rush that often landed me in jail. I never served time but my mom was at a loss as to what to do with me. Summer was approaching and my mom was dreading to have to deal with another summer of me getting into trouble. I overheard her talking with my dad on the phone one evening. She approached me and said, "I've been talking with your father, and although he's been a terrible father, I think it's best that you go and spend the summer with him." Needless to say I wanted nothing to do with it. I told her that there was no way I was going to spend time with that dead-beat father. You see my father left us shortly after I was born. He was heavy into drugs and spent time in prison for felony theft. Although looking back, it seems like I was headed down the same path. However in my eyes he was still scum. The only time I had ever met my father was when he got out of prison - I must have been about 7 years old. After prison he tried turning his life around. He was renting a small farm in Kentucky, had a girlfriend living with him and together they had a daughter. He fathered his daughter, my half sister, who is only a year younger than me, shortly after leaving my mom and I and before being sent to prison. His girlfriend however, was waiting for him openly when he got out of prison. Anyway, there was no way I was going to stay there. Things kind of changed though. I was out one night with my friends. One of my friends wanted to break into a store, which was not a good idea. As the brick went flying through the window, it was obviously too late for me to stop him. With sirens blaring, my friend, hoodie over his head, jumped into the store as I instinctively followed. Unfortunately I did not have time to cover my face, and was fully exposed to the security camera watching our every move. I ended up at the police station. My mom had to come and try to get me out. As I'm waiting in the cell, one of the guards brings me out. There's my mom, with a look of complete disgust and loss in her eyes. They tell me I have two options, go to jail or spend the summer with my father. Apparently my mother had long discussion with the detective and pleaded with him that I get that option so that I stay out of jail, and my mom wouldn't have to worry about me through the entire summer. As I hear their ultimatum, I'm thinking that I'll do neither. I'll tell the cops that I'll spend the summer with my dad but I just wont go. I figure I'll just hang out at one of my friends for the summer. But then the cop tells me after I agree to spend the summer with my dad, "If we find you out on the streets you'll do hard time. ..and whoever we find you with will be charged with harboring a fugitive. No questions asked this time. We're giving you a huge break. ...any judge that sees your rap sheet wouldn't hesitate to through you away." I still have it in my head that they wont catch me. But unfortunately word gets around about the part where anybody I'm caught with will be charged as well. My friends are all telling me to just go, after all it's only for a few months. So reluctantly I go. I talked to my dad on the phone a few times before leaving, so we got to know each other a little bit before I show up. I learn that my half-sister (blood related through my dad) is a really good kid, with good grades and all. So I'm thinking, great, here's this nerdy girl I'll have to deal with all summer long. The drive down was painfully long. It was the worst feeling, knowing I'd be dropped off there for the entire summer. My little brother was in the back seat complaining the whole ride, which made things even more dismal. We pulled off the highway onto a rural road. From there onto an even smaller road, and then a dirt road. I stared out the window as the dust from our tires blurred everything behind us. As far as the eye could see there was nothing but farm fields. I thought to myself, "how can anybody live out here." We finally came to a mailbox with our destination address marked on it. There was a long driveway that seemed to vanish into the distance as it wound up a slight hill. As we pulled into the gravel driveway and made our up over the hill, the small little farmhouse came into view almost out of nowhere. It was almost exactly as I had pictured. To the left of the house was a barn, and behind the house towered a larger barn. The house was a modest two story typical looking farmhouse, painted white, with a covered porch that wrapped around most of the front. Trees shaded the perimeter of the house. On the porch was a group of people waiting for our arrival. Sitting on the porch swing was my dad and his girlfriend Gale. I could see that Gale was a very large women, not very tall but very wide. Sitting on the porch steps where three girls about my age. One was rail thin, the other was smoking hot, and the third had a body that mirrored Gale's. I thought, "the large one has to be my half sister." As we pulled up and got out of the car, my dad walked up and hugged me, which kind of took me by surprise. Considering his past, I was expecting him to have less emotions - certainly not hugging me. He was a large man, and the years of drug and other abuses were evident on his body. We were introduced to the girls on the steps, and to my surprise, my half sister Stephani was not the fat one, rather the really good looking one. The other two where her friends. My mom and brother stayed for a short while talking but not for long as they wanted to hit the road to get back home before it got too late. When they left it was a bit awkward of a feeling. But my dad said, "lets get your things and show you your room." Inside the house was small and smelled old, but it was clean and nicely decorated. Like most of the house, my room was very small. The room consisted of a single bed, which took up nearly the entire room for the exception of a small path along one wall with the bed pushed into the corner. There was one small window to let some light in and sparse built-in closet. I dropped my things on the bed and was shown around the rest of the house to get more familiar with things. As we made our way back outside, Gale asked Stephani and her friends, who were still on the front porch, to show me around outside. Stephani and her friends walked by around to the back of their house. On the back of the house was a small screened in porch. She pointed out the fields that were theirs, and the two barns. The fields seemed to go on as far as the eye could see. They also had some chickens and goats. We ended up sitting in the barn talking for a while. As they talked, I started to get the impression that Stephani was a stuck-up little brat. Not at all the type of girls I was used to hanging or being associated with. But what was I to do? I was stuck there for the entire summer. I found that most of the kids got around by minibike or ATV's, which I didn't picture the girls riding until they had to leave. Both of her friends saddled a small minibike, one in front and one on the back, and they disappeared into the farm field with a cloud of dust trailing behind. A few days after first arriving there, I started to get a slightly different impression of Stephani and her friends. As it turned out, she wasn't as innocent as she had so successfully portrayed to her parents. True she was good in school and was on the honor roll, but she also liked to party with her friends which included smoking pot often and drinking. The first time I met her whole group of friends, I was sitting on the screened in back porch doing nothing - there really wasn't anything to do there. Stephanie comes out and asks if I want to go with her, she was going to meet a few friends at a local hangout. So I said sure. She told me to get on the back of the minibike. I said there's no way I'm riding on the back with a girl driving. So she said, "do you know how to ride one." I said, "I never rode one before." She said, "get on the back then if you want to come with." So off we go, kicking up a cloud of dust behind us until we came to tree lined pond in the middle of nowhere. I could see there are several dirtbikes and ATV's and about 15 kids swimming and just hanging around. As we pull up, one kid named Billy makes a smartass comment saying, "look, Stephani brought another girl on the back of her bike" and all of his friends start laughing. Now mind you, I was a pretty tough kid and never took shit from anybody. However being new to the group, I pretended to ignore it. After all, if I did start something I was way outnumbered. It was actually fun hanging with her group of friends, but I could see that this Billy kid was the bully of the group and everybody backed down to him. The lake seemed to be a daily hangout for the local group of kids Stephani hung out with. Not all of the kids were there all the time, but there was usually at least a handful each time, some days more than others. It was about a week after Stephani had first brought me to the lake, we showed up to see a large group of kids already there. I notice that Billy, who hasn't always been there when Stephani and I were there, was there that particular day. I always tried to stay away from Billy since I really didn't like him and didn't want to start anything with him. Everything was going OK until I just so happen to look over and see Billy jack Stephani real hard, knocking her down. I didn't know the reason, and didn't really care. I jumped up and say, "what the fuck is your problem jag-off." So he gets in my face and says, "why don't you get back on your bike and have your girlfriend drive you home." I had enough of this punk and couldn't hold back any longer. I said, "she's my sister.." and threw my fist so hard into his face, his head jerked back. I didn't stop with the one punch. I continued to pound his face with both fists as he tumbled backward. I was so pissed and focusing on giving this asshole what he deserved, that I was hardly aware of the blows being thrown to my own head by Billy's friends. What seemed like several minutes, was probably only a matter of seconds. But the damage was done and my point made. Several kids pulled everybody apart. I slowly became aware of the taste of my own blood in my mouth and feeling it dripping down my chin. With two kids holding me back, I looked down at Billy, who was moaning on the ground with kids surrounding him, and I said, "you ever touch my sister again and I'll make sure to finish you off you piece of shit." Stephani grabbed me, with a look of anger in her eyes and said, "lets go." I'm sure I wasn't wanted there anyway, so I got on the back of the minibike and off we went. When we pulled up at home, I immediately got off the bike and headed inside, not saying a word to Stephani. After taking only several steps Stephani said, "wait." I stopped and turned to her expecting her to lay into me. Instead she reached up, wiping the blood from my cheek and said, "we need to wash you up." I didn't say word back to her. We walked inside into the kitchen. She pulled me to the kitchen sink and with a warm towel she started wiping the blood from my face. I didn't see the anger in her eyes anymore. In fact to my surprise she said, "you know that was a real stupid thing you did. But I'm flattered that you stood up for me" and she smiled. I don't know if it was all in my head, but it seemed like she looked at me and treated me a little different from that day on. And as a result, I think we became a little closer and I started seeing her a little differently also. I always knew Stephani was hot, but she was my sister so I never looked at her any differently. Things started to change however. Being summer time, and a hot summer at that, it was hard to ignore what a perfectly shaped body she had, especially with some of the summer cloths she'd wear. And on a few occasions she caught me looking at her. I was embarrassed but she never said anything to me about it. With the hot summer nights, and my room having virtually no breeze to relieve the stifling heat in my room, I would walk downstairs and crash on the long outdoor chair in the screened in back porch. One particular time while I was walking past Stephani's room - her door was always open to allow for as much breeze as possible - I stopped. Stephani was laying on her stomach wearing a night shirt that had crept up. With the faint light of the moon shining in through her windows, I could see her perfect ass, only covered by a pair of thin panties. I made that same walk to the screen porch many a night, each time stopping to look in on her. I made my way down to the porch one night. As I laid down I was somewhat startled by seeing Stephani walk out. She said, "it's just too hot up there. Mind if I sit with you?" As she sat down she held out her hand. In her palm laid a joint. She asked if I wanted to smoke some. I said sure. The night was perfect, with a slight breeze and the sounds of crickets all around. I'm not sure what started it, maybe simply because we were a little high, but we started messing around, tickling each other and laughing. It was all somewhat innocent until suddenly things changed. I was leaning back on the arm of the couch and Stephani was leaning over me feverishly trying to tickle me. She stopped tickling me. Our laughs faded and turned to smiles. I took notice that her night shirt had been pushed up so that I could see her panties as her legs straddled mine, and my erection was obviously formed under my shorts. A microsecond of awkwardness came over me, until she leaned into me and kissed me. It was the softest, most gentle kiss I had ever felt. I leaned back into her and we kissed again, longer, more passionately. It was the most electrifying kiss I had ever had. We kissed more and more, our legs intertwined. My hands moved down to her ass, and felt the soft material of her panties. As we kissed, our breathing became heavier as our hips gyrated against each other. With my hands on her ass, I guided her hips in rhythm with mine. As we dry-humped each other, the unmistakable feeling of an orgasm was building deep within me. The rhythmic motion of Stephani's body quickly turned to a jerking motion as she gently moaned with an orgasm as her pelvis pushed into mine. My orgasm hit me at the exact same time and I exploded into my shorts. Our lips parted, and Stephani laid her head on my chest. Her hips were still gently moving against my still rock hard cock. My head was swirling with what just happened. I felt incredibly comfortable with her there on my, yet knew it had to be wrong. We stayed like that, in each others arms until we both dozed off to sleep. She woke a few hours later and said she needed to go back up to her room. The next morning there wasn't much said between us. Stephani had somewhere to go and was gone for most of the day. That evening we hung out on the porch like we did most evenings. We talked about the previous evening and how we both liked it. We kissed a few times. As the sun was setting Stephani went in to take a shower. She didn't come back out, so I went inside to play video games. About an hour later she came down from her room and sat next to me as I played. She looked so hot, and had that out-of-the-shower smell. Eventually she asked if I wanted to go and sit on the porch, so we did. Sitting closely next to me on the long outdoor chair, she started rubbing my leg until her hand was massaging my rock hard cock through my shorts. We kissed and the force of my body pushed her so that she was lying on the sofa with me next to her. As we kissed my hand pushed under her shirt to meet the most firm and soft pair of breasts. Her nipples were hard as cork. I pinched her nipples and squeezed the firmness of her full breasts. My hand eventually moved down and began rubbing her panty covered pussy. Her hips began moving and our breathing once again increased. Her hands moved inside my shorts and I felt her hand fully grab my cock. The feeling sent chills through my body as she softly stroked me. In return I pushed my hand under her panties. She was completely shaven. My hands pushed into the folds of her pussy to find her soaking wet. As I did she let out a moan and her her hips begin moving in response to my fingers rubbing the length of her wetness. Her hand wrapped around my cock began stroking me in earnest. My finger pushed into her warm, wet, tight pussy as her hips moved. I couldn't hold it any longer as my body was hit with an incredible orgasm. She continued pumping my cock as she too started moaning with her own orgasm with my fingers pushing deep inside of her. We just lay there after that, my head next to hers. She withdrew her cum soaked hand from my shorts and drew her fingers to her mouth and licked my cum from them. We sat up and just held each other and talked until we drifted off to sleep. The day after that is the first time Stephani and I had sex. We went to pond and were swimming with a group of her friends. We were drinking all day and getting high. Around supper time the last couple of her friends had to leave. Stephani and I were the only ones left. We decided to take one last swim before heading back home for supper. Since nobody was there, we ended up in each others arms kissing . She put her hands into my shorts and pulled my cock out. I began poking her with my cock as she stood in front of me. She then wrapped her legs around me. I reached down moving her bikini aside. My cock was poking at her pussy until eventually I felt it sliding into her. There are no words to describe the feeling I felt, as my rock hard cock moved from the coolness of the water into the tight warmth deep inside her pussy. She began sliding up and back down on my cock, her pelvis grinding into mine, eventually building up a steady rhythm. Her nails dug into my back as she squeezed me tight and began cumming hard. Simultaneously I began cumming as well. It was, hands down, the best orgasm I had ever felt I think. When we came down from our orgasms she looked at me and said, "what the fuck is wrong with you! Why did you cum inside of me?" I didn't have and answer. It just felt too good...too right to stop. To be honest, it always felt right with her. It seemed like we had a connection that nobody would ever understand. Our bodies were such in-sync and perfectly compatible with each other. That was the first of many times we had sex with each other. In fact, that night we had sex again. It was a cooler night and we were laying on the porch again. With a blanket covering us, we began messing around. I eventually pulled her shorts and panties off and she pulled my shorts and boxers off. From the waist down we were completely naked under the blanket. That in itself was thrilling because of the risk factor if Gale or our dad came out. But the house was setup such that there was an indoor porch with a squeaky door, so had anybody come outside from within the house, we would hear before they were in the screened in porch. Nevertheless it was a thrill. And the feeling of Stephani's soft bare skin against mine felt fantastic. Stephani was straddling me, with her one leg over mine. Her leg and hip were pushing into my balls and cock. I eventually moved my leg so that she was now completely straddling my body. She playfully was holding my hands over my head as her pussy moved up and down the hardness of my cock. Mind you I was not inside her, rather she was merely humping me. As she did I could feel her pussy juices coating my cock. The Best Summer Ever She then leaned down and we kissed. She continued humping me, moving up more and more until I felt my cock poking at her bottom. She pushed back against me and without assistance my cock found her opening. Slowly she pushed down onto me until I was completely in her. She slowly road me until once again, we simultaneously orgasm-ed together. It was actually Gale's idea that we sleep in the loft of the barn. She saw how often we escaped to the relief of the back porch from the summer heat. You would think that the loft of a barn would be unbearably hot, but surprisingly it had excellent ventilation with two large windows on each side allowing a nice breeze to filter through. We found some large pieces of mosquito screen that we draped over some blankets that Stephani had laid down. Although Gale and our dad rarely went up into the attic, we rigged a piece of plywood over the opening so that nobody would be able to come up without knocking first to have us remove it. The reasoning we gave Gale and our dad for the door was so that the heat, noise and flies didn't come up into the loft. The first night in the loft will forever be etched into my memory fondly. As we lay on the blanket, Stephani snuggled into me. With her head on my chest, her hand moves to my cock and she begins to stroke it through my shorts. She gets on her knees and pulls my shorts off and then says, "hey, nobody can see us up here, we can be completely naked." After pulling my shorts off, she stands and slowly pulls her shorts off. Then playfully pulls her panties off and then her shirt and bra. She then kneels down next to be and takes my cock in her mouth and slowly begins sucking me. As she does, I reach down and maneuver her to straddle me so that we're in a 69. Seeing her perfect ass and pussy, along with the feeling of her sucking my cock, doesn't take me long before I feel my orgasm building. It seemed as though she had some weird powers to sense when I was about to cum, but we always seemed to come together. As I start to moan in anticipation of my pending orgasm, her body starts to quiver as she start to have an orgasm. Her moaning on my cock and quivering body atop of me sets me off as begin to cum. She continues sucking me, swallowing every bit of cum. She truly enjoyed sex and it showed. She continued laying on me, her hips slowly moving on my body. With the view I had, my cock remained rock hard. We remained in that position for a short time, and she started again kissing my cock. Her hands running over my thighs and massaging my balls. I felt like I could cum again in minutes. As she did I softly ran my hand over her smooth ass cheeks. She took me into her mouth again and slowly sucked me. As she did, I continued rubbing her ass. My fingers moved down to her wet tight pussy. I watched in complete lust as my fingers ran up and down the length of her lips, and then disappear into her pussy. I couldn't help but notice that her anus was just as perfect as her pussy. My finger moved up, coating her anus with her own pussy juices. I circled her anus with my wet finger, her moans letting me know she was enjoying it. I then slowly pressed my middle finger into her anus. I watched in amazement and my fingernail disappeared. She continued moaning and I pushed my finger in deeper, to the first knuckle, and then the second. I then slowly let it out and then back in again. Her breathing was getting faster as was mine. I couldn't believe how fast I was going to cum again. I was near orgasm when she stopped, turned around and lowered herself onto my cock. She was sitting upright as her beautiful body rose and lowered onto my cock. I grabbed her breasts, one in each hand and gently squeezed them. Her head tilted back, her eyes closed as she began moving her hips faster until I could feel her nails digging into my arms and she moaned loudly in orgasm. I too started cumming. That orgasm seemed to last forever, for both of us. Our moans seemed to drown out each others and trail on for what seemed like minutes. Her body slumped onto mine, yet our hips continued to move in unison. We lay there, connected as one for a long time, until eventually my cock softened and slipped out of her filled pussy. She lay there in my arms and we just talked until we fell asleep. I'm not big on romance, but out little spot up there in the barn was truly the most romantic thing I've every experienced. We would lay with each other on the soft blanket on hay under the netting. Only the moonlight shone in and the sounds of crickets chirped outside. Or the occasional rainy nights were my favorite, with a cool breeze pushing through the loft and hearing the sound of the raindrops against the roof. We spent many a night in the loft, sleeping together and having the most incredible sex. Each night we lay with each other completely naked. It was our place and it was something special. Something erotic that only her and I understood and shared. We had sex quite often that summer. There were a few other times that might be worth mentioning. Like the time I was heading to the porch on another steamy night. Passing Stephani's room I see her laying there, one leg bent. I walked in, closed the door, and with her still sleeping pushed her night shirt up and began licking her pussy until she came. I left and went to the porch and finished my self off. Another time was when she came in my room in the morning. Both Gail and our dad were gone. I awoke to her sucking me my cock. Without a doubt it's the best time to receive head. Surprisingly we never did get caught. It was very hard saying goodbye at the end of the summer.