Trent: The Babymaker
Chapter Three
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"Ummm…" Lisa sighed into my mouth as she reached between us.
The thirteen year old girl smiled at me, nodding her head and she had the most amazing hazel eyes. Her auburn hair was beautiful too, not very long, but kind of loose and wild around her cute face. Her breasts were small, just hard bumps topped with incredible nipples. I loved her nipples, all puffy and dark now that I'd been rubbing and kissing them for almost an hour. Lisa had a soft, warm body too and I held her perfectly round butt with both hands.
I really loved her butt!
We were both naked and sitting on the couch in her den and we'd had sex twice already, and now we were going to do it again. Lisa straddled me with her knees on the cushions and my cock was hard as ever, even after cumming inside her twice. The first time, I'd broken her cherry and it had hurt Lisa a little, but she said the second time had been better and now she wanted to do it again. Like I was gonna say no?
"I know what you want," she giggled, widening her shining eyes and rubbing the head of my cock around her already soaked pussy.
"I want you," I grinned, feeling my dick throb in her fist and squeezing Lisa's butt because it was so totally perfect.
"Am I your girlfriend now?" she teased me, lifting her hips as I lifted my own butt off the sofa. I really wanted to get inside her again.
"Maybe," I laughed. "I don't know yet."
"What?" Lisa rolled her eyes. "You're such a big tease."
"Me?" I smiled and stared at her hard nipples as she moved around. "You're the one teasing me."
"Nooo…" she sighed, pushing herself down slowly and I took a deep breath. My cock only slid past her pussy and then her little butthole, kind of riding between her cheeks as I pulled them apart with my fingers.
"I love you, Trent," she whispered, holding me around my neck and pressing her hot nipples against my chest.
"I love you too," I groaned, wishing she'd put my dick inside her.
"I'm your girlfriend now," she kissed my face. "Right?"
"Yeah," I kissed her mouth. "I love fucking you."
"More than Julie?" she asked for the tenth time. "Do you love me more than her."
"Yeah," I worked my dick up and down between the firm globes of her ass, feeling her skin wet and slippery with precum.
"Your dick is really hard again," she giggled softly. "Does it hurt?"
"No. I just wanna put it in you."
"You wanna cum inside me again?"
"Oh yeah," I looked into her eyes. "I want to cum inside your pussy again."
"Does Julie let you do it?" Lisa wondered, rubbing her body on mine, siding her hot tits against my chest.
"Not really," I whispered, kissing her ear and smelling her soft hair. "She makes me pull out."
"She does?" Lisa giggled softly, turning her face so she could kiss me again, licking across my lips.
"Yeah," I agreed, trying to lift her up, but the girl wanted to tease me and she just rocked her hips with my dick standing straight up against her butt. I wasn't fucking anything except air and it was making me a little crazy.
"You didn't cum inside her at all?"
"A couple times," I slid my fingers down, between her ass cheeks and I felt her tight little hole, her asshole, and I rubbed her there.
"Ohhh…" Lisa grinned at me, widening her hazel eyes and rolling her hips. She liked having her butt played with, I guessed, so I did it more.
"You like that?" I asked her, feeling her butthole super small and soft, like the skin was silk or something and I tried pushing my finger against it.
"Ah! Yeah…" she blinked at me and giggled breathlessly. "I hope…ummm…she's pregnant…"
"Who?" I asked, because I was sorta thinking about Lisa's butt more than whatever it was we'd been talking about.
Some of the guys at school talked about girls' asses all the time, like having sex with a hot chick's butt. They called it bun fucking, or just bunning. Like, "I'd love to bun her!" which sounds pretty dumb, but high school is like that. Anyway, if I hadn't been so hot to knock Lisa up, I'd have bunned her ass in a heartbeat. Just to try it, you know? God! She must have had the best butt in seventh grade, I swear. I loved her ass, like I've said a hundred times already.
"Julie…" Lisa sighed and kind of jerked when I pushed the tip of my finger inside her butt, "…I hope you knocked her up good."
"Maybe," I smiled at that and then kissed Lisa deeply, pushing my tongue back into her mouth because I really wanted to finger her ass and maybe it would hurt.
"Ummmph…mmmpph…" she moaned softly, holding me tightly as I worked my middle finger in and out of her butthole.
It was awkward, and I really couldn't get more than half my finger inside her, but Lisa really pushed her ass against me too. She liked it a lot and her tongue was all over mine. I figured she'd stop me, like tell me not to finger her out back there because it hurt or like it was dirty or whatever, but no way! Lisa's tight little ass was practically sucking on my finger. She must have been squeezing her muscles or something, trying to tell me she wanted more maybe, and that was so cool I'd sort of forgotten about my raging dick.
"Put it in me," Lisa breathed a minute later. "You can cum inside me again."
Playing with her butt had really gotten her hot, I realized. Like that was Lisa's go button. She'd been squirreling around like crazy while I fingered her asshole, sort of wiggling the tip of my finger inside and twisting it a little. She wanted to cum too and now Lisa was finally ready to stop teasing us and ride my cock. I wondered if she'd let me try bun fucking her sometime, except I really didn't want to waste any of my sperm in her ass, you know. Not when her pussy was right there, ready and willing to let me knock her sexy ass up!
"You're not, um…worried or anything?" I asked, kind of hesitantly. I didn't want to remind her that I could be making her pregnant too, but it was weird that she didn't seem to care.
"Uh-uh," she kissed me again. "I took a pill."
"You did?"
"Yeah," she giggled. "I swiped one of my mom's birth control pills and took it just before you came over."
"Oh."
"She won't miss it. Mom's got a bunch of them."
"That's cool," I said, but inside it kind of bummed me out. Stupid birth control pills. They oughta be illegal, I thought.
"Hey, um…"
"What?" Lisa breathed, sitting up slightly and reaching for my cock so she could put it in her pussy.
"Can we do it a different way?" I asked, hoping I wasn't going to make her mad, but if she took a birth control pill anyway…
"How do you want to do it?" Lisa giggled. "I'll do anything you want."
"Really?" I smiled at that, squeezing her ass and feeling my dick throb as she held it in her small fist.
"I'm your girlfriend now," she said. "Right?"
"Yeah," I swallowed hard. Lisa was rubbing the head of my cock around her soft wet pussy.
"Yeah," she agreed, licking her lips and smiling. "I'll be your best girlfriend ever. I promise."
"I want to do it in your butt," I told her, half expecting her to get mad and slap me or something.
"You do?" Lisa giggled, shaking some auburn hair out of her eyes. She was flushed pink, just like me, and we'd been making out for a half hour at least…after fucking twice!
"Yeah," I nodded. "I never did that before."
"You didn't do it with Julie?" she asked, and Lisa was weird that way. She had some issues with Jules that I didn't understand, but it was a real go button too. Like Lisa had to do everything and anything better than Julie, you know?
"She wouldn't let me," I lied. "Julie was scared."
"She's just a little girl," Lisa giggled. "Forget about her."
"Yeah," I nodded. "You're a real girlfriend, Lisa. You're gonna let me do it, right?"
"Yeah," she kissed me. "I'll let you do it. Okay."
I couldn't believe that! Lisa was going to let me fuck her in the butt!
"Is it gonna hurt?" she wondered, still holding my cock and maybe thinking it looked pretty big for going into her tiny asshole.
"Maybe," I shrugged. "Ummm…I never did it."
"Your finger felt good though," she narrowed her eyes. "Maybe we should make it slippery?"
"Maybe," I agreed. "How?"
"I don't know," she giggled nervously and Lisa might have been a little scared. All I knew was that if she didn't let go of my dick pretty soon, I was gonna cum all over hand instead of inside her ass.
"How about like…butter?" I asked her seriously and Lisa laughed at me. "What? I'm serious."
Butt. Butter. It seemed pretty logical to me, but I'll admit that I just wanted to fuck and that had been the first thing to pop into my head.
"You wanna do it in the kitchen?" she grinned at me. "You're so cool, Trent!"
"Uhhh…" I grinned back, not exactly sure what the kitchen had to do with being cool, but Lisa had already started getting off me anyway.
"I'm gonna have sex in the kitchen!" she giggled happily and girls were so weird sometimes.
She took my hand, pulling me off the sofa, and we walked naked into her kitchen with my swollen cock bobbing up and down all the way. Man! It was hard as a rock too and I just wanted to grab it. Or better yet, I just wanted to throw Lisa on the floor and fuck her like crazy!
"It's kinda cold though," Lisa said, bending over and showing me her perfectly round ass while she looked through the refrigerator.
I could see everything too. Her pussy was a pink slit and her vulva was sort of puffy, almost fat and smooth without any hair at all. And wet? God! She was wet all over down there, mostly with her juices, but probably some of mine too and I knew I'd put two big loads of cum inside her. But she was so tight anyway and I'd been as deep as I could get, so probably it couldn't really get out very easy.
Her butthole was what really caught my eyes though, bent over like she was. It was pink too, I swear, and not really all wrinkled or anything, she had a soft, smooth, pink butthole and I was gonna put my dick inside it! I probably could have done it right then, just stepped up and pushed my dick inside her butt and Lisa could have read all the labels while I bun fucked her! Since her head would have been inside the refrigerator, I mean. It's weird the kind of thoughts a person has when he's horny.
Lisa micro-waved the butter! That was pretty funny, hanging out in Lisa's kitchen with my dick hard while she giggled and warmed up the butter so I could fuck her ass. The guys at school were never gonna believe this!
"There…" Lisa stuck her tongue out at me as she pulled the plastic butter thing out of the microwave. She'd only nuked it for like ten seconds so it wasn't all melted or anything, just really soft and warm.
"Yeah," I grinned at her. "See? That's gonna work good."
"I hope so!" she dipped a finger into it and licked it clean. "What do I gotta do, ummm…I'll just sorta…bend over?"
"Yeah," I shrugged, having no real idea how to do this, but it couldn't be too hard to figure out. "On the table?"
"Oh yeah!" Lisa laughed. "On Mom's table! This is so awesome!"
"It is?"
"Yeah," Lisa sighed. "She's so crazy about her kitchen."
"Huh," I shrugged and looked around. It was about the cleanest, neatest kitchen I'd ever seen that wasn't on television.
"Use a lot, okay?" Lisa giggled nervously. "I think my butt's really little…"
"Yeah."
"…and you got a big dick!" she smiled, looking down at my erection and I had no idea if it was big or not, but it felt huge!
"Bend over," I told her, sort of pushing Lisa over her mom's table, a nice one too, like seriously polished walnut or something. What do I know about wood?
"Mom loves this table," Lisa sighed, spreading her legs and leaning over it. Her sweet, round butt was right there too! A perfect, thirteen year old ass and I was sort of pouring butter between her creamy cheeks!
"I love your butt, Lisa," I whispered, practically shaking with excitement. "You're so beautiful."
"Am I?" she smiled at that, or maybe at the way I rubbed warm butter all around her sphincter. Lisa was moving her butt, wagging her hips and nodding. "That feels…ummmm…good."
"Yeah," I licked my lips, staring at her buttery ass. "I'm gonna put some inside."
"Yeah," she giggled. "A lot. Just use all of it, okay?"
"Okay," I agreed and I started fingering her asshole, pushing half-melted butter inside her as best I could.
That was crazy! I couldn't believe Lisa was letting me do this to her. Like, I knew she liked sex almost as much as Jules did, but this was different. This was her ass and she wanted me to put my dick inside her there? I wasn't sure if it was just because Lisa wanted to prove she could be a better girlfriend than Julie, or if she really had a thing for getting bun fucked. She liked my fingers though, I'll tell you that much. The girl wasn't trying to get away, not even when I pushed my middle finger inside her butt as far as it would go!
"Ohhhh…Mmmm…" she made a face, a happy face, with her eyes closed and her nose scrunched up. Lisa rocked her hips and pushed her ass back onto my finger. She squeezed it too, like her butt clamped down tight around my finger and yeah, Lisa liked having her ass played with a lot!
"I'm gonna put it in," I breathed, just because I couldn't wait anymore. My cock ached!
"Did you use it all?" she asked and I looked at the plastic tub.
"Most of it," I shrugged.
"Use all of it," she giggled, but there was already butter being squeezed out of her anus. I'd put a lot inside her already.
"I'll just put it on my dick," I decided and then I laughed because I just put the head of my dick inside the tub and sort of rubbed it around the bottom and the sides.
"Yeah, ummm…" Lisa looked at me over her shoulder, "…just do it really slow. Okay?"
"I will," I promised, bringing the greasy head of my butter covered cock to her butthole.
"Oh God!" she shivered. "I can't believe we're gonna do this!"
"Me neither…Ughhhh…Mmmm…" I groaned, holding my cock with one hand, sorta pulling her left butt cheek wide with other, and staring at my smooth cockhead as it slowly spread her hole around it.
"Ohhhh…Yeah…Ah…Okay…Okay…" Lisa's body got really tight, but then she let out the breath she'd been holding and all of a sudden my dick just seemed to slide right in!
"Oh man!" I blinked at the sensation of having the head of my dick inside a girl's butt and I had to push!
"Ah! Hey! Ohhhh…" she jerked slightly and her feet came off the floor as I shoved my dick inside her ass hard!
"Ugh! Jeeze….Lisa!" I grinned and gasped and it was like fucking an oven or something, except way better!
"Ow! Ow! Owie! Slow!" she told me, taking short, fast breaths of air and I had half my dick inside her before I stopped.
"Does it hurt?" I asked her, staring down at her ass. God! Half my dick was in her butt!
"Kinda…No…Just…" Lisa giggled, looking at me over her shoulder, "…It feels funny."
"It does?" I grinned at her. "It feels really good for me."
"Yeah," she swallowed hard. "I like it too. I think."
"Okay," I nodded, grabbing her hips, soft and round with that little bit of baby fat Lisa had, and I pushed again, just a little, and pulled back so I could do it again.
"Ummmm…It's…Okay…Oh! Yeah…Um…Slower…Okay…" Lisa was giving me a lot of directions and I tried to listen, but mostly my dick just wanted to fuck her.
I could feel all the butter inside her too. Her ass felt like her pussy, sort of, really hot and super tight, and really slippery. That butter worked great! I started fucking her harder, sliding my cock back and forth and after a minute or so, Lisa was taking every inch of my cock and not complaining at all. She was fucking me back, as best she could, flopping on her mom's table and squeezing her butt around my dick. Her feet were off the floor because she was so short and everything, so her legs kind of kicked and her hands held the edge of the table so tightly her knuckles turned white!
But the rest of Lisa was all pink and sweaty and she was smiling at me, blinking her gorgeous hazel eyes while I stroked my cock in and out of her butt faster. I was churning that butter like you wouldn't believe, packing it deep inside Lisa's awesome ass. It was like she was going to squeeze my dick off, the girl was so tight inside, but my dick slid balls deep with no problem and I really liked it when I was all the way in and we'd just sort of grind for a few seconds before I pulled back again.
"Oh fuck me! Fuck! Fuck my butt! Fuck!" Lisa was almost yelling and what a dirty mouth!
She'd been so quiet when we had regular sex. Like when I'd fucked her pussy, she barely made any noise at all, just a lot of soft, sweet moans and sighs, even when she'd been cumming. But now she seemed like a totally different person! Lisa pushed herself back, sliding her body across the table while I fucked her as hard and fast as I'd ever fucked her pussy. She wanted it that way and if I slowed down she'd groan and make a face at me, telling me to keep going, to fuck her even harder than before. It was kind of crazy and I couldn't do it for more than a couple minutes before I had to cum.
"I'm gonna…cum…Oh ahhh!" I warned her like the same time it was happening and Lisa gasped and nodded.
"Yeah! Oh yessss…" she breathed, closing her eyes and I didn't know if she could feel it or not, but I did!
I jammed my cock as far inside her butt as it could go and just let loose with my orgasm. My whole body seemed to spasm around my cock and especially my balls as they jerked upward with every rapid spurt of semen. I fell on her back, kissing Lisa's face through her damp hair and she turned so I could find her mouth. My cock throbbed deep in her butt and I licked her tongue and sucked on it and felt her soft, warm body against my chest.
"Are you done?" she breathed after a minute or two and I nodded, trying to catch my breath.
"Yeah," I whispered. "I came a lot."
"I know," she giggled weakly. "God! That didn't hurt at all!"
"It didn't?"
"Uh-uh," she licked her lips, smiling like crazy. "I liked it a lot. We gotta do it more, okay?"
"Now?" I made a face and my cock was already soft and her butt squeezed it right out of her.
"No!" she giggled. "My mom's coming home pretty soon, but sometime. Right?"
"Your mom's coming home?" I blinked at her.
"About six," she said and the wall clock said twenty minutes after five.
"Oh," I rolled my eyes. "You scared me."
"I gotta take a bath," she said. "I love you."
"I love you too, Lisa."
"Yeah," she kissed me. "After you dump Julie, I'm gonna tell everybody how good you fuck me."
"Uhhh…" I narrowed my eyes because I hadn't planned on dumping Julie at all. In fact, now that I'd cum again, I was thinking I'd rather be with Julie than Lisa right then, but I wasn't sure why. I liked Lisa too. Sort of. Maybe.
"Just let her down easy," Lisa shrugged. "Julie's just a little girl."
"Yeah," I said slowly, but they were both thirteen so what was the difference? Lisa definitely had issues.
"Now you got a real girlfriend," she giggled, kissing me again, giving me all of her tongue and a soft moan to go with it. "I love you so much, Trent."
"I love you too," I nodded, pushing myself off her so Lisa could get up and she had melted butter all over her thighs. Her butthole looked red and puffy too and some milky, buttery semen was leaking out of her. I thought it looked kind of sexy.
I didn't really think I loved Lisa, not like I loved Julie, but she wanted to hear it and I didn't mind saying it really. At least not while we were having sex. I couldn't really think straight when she was kissing me or fucking me or whatever. Like my brain didn't work really good, you know? Afterwards though, I knew Jules was the girl I liked the most and I felt kind of bad about fucking her best friend. It's weird how that works, like my heart was a yo-yo or something. One minute I didn't even care and the next I felt like my guts were on fire with guilt. That had to be what it was and all I knew for sure was that Jules couldn't ever find out I'd fucked Lisa or she'd be seriously mad!
"Ewww!" Lisa giggled, making a face as she stood up, reaching back to feel her butt. "I'm all squishy inside!"
"Does it hurt?"
"No," she shook her head. "It just feels kinda cool."
"It does?"
"Yeah," Lisa stuck her tongue out at me. "I like it."
"Okay, um…" I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do then, but her mom was coming home anyway.
"You better get dressed," she sighed. "If my mom catches you here she's gonna think we were doing something."
"Yeah," I nodded, looking down at my dick and it was all covered with butter and cum and sort of hanging there between my legs.
"You can use the sink," Lisa giggled.
"I can?" I grinned at her, thinking she was joking, but she wasn't.
"Yeah," she nodded. "I'm gonna go take a bath."
We kissed again, since I was Lisa's boyfriend now, and that was nice actually. I mean, she was small and soft and hot and I'd fucked her three times already, so I guessed that made us kind of serious. I just wished I could stop thinking about Julie.
I didn't wash my dick in her mom's kitchen sink though, that would have been really rude. I just got dressed after we said goodbye. Lisa had already grabbed her clothes and gone upstairs, so I pulled the front door closed behind me and took the long way home, avoiding Julie's house completely. I couldn't avoid her though. Jules was in my head and now that I wasn't even looking at Lisa, I really felt bad about cheating on my girlfriend. Except I had two girlfriends now and Lisa expected me to dump Julie.
Man! That sucked! There was no way I was gonna dump Jules. I mean, I'd risk getting in trouble with my mom, getting pounded by Randy, or anything else just to be with Julie. I sure wasn't going to dump her just because Lisa let me fuck her a couple a times. I couldn't even knock Lisa up! That really sucked too and except for fucking her butt, the whole thing seemed like kind of a waste. Except I did like Lisa, don't get me wrong. She was pretty cool, but I just wished she didn't love me or whatever. Every time she said that I had to say it back, whether I wanted to or not. That wasn't very fair.
Girls are such big cheaters!
Did I love her? I wasn't even sure, that was the real problem. I loved Lisa when we were kissing and stuff. I mean, I liked telling her I loved her then, but only because I couldn't remember Jules. Afterwards…This was so confusing! I had no idea what I was feeling, or especially what I was doing. I had two girlfriends now and they were best friends, except Lisa didn't act like a best friend. She seemed almost mean sometimes, the way she'd talk about Jules, but they were friends and knew each other and…I was gonna be so dead when Julie found out!
At least I'd still have Lisa though.
She liked sex a lot too. Lisa was crazy for it! I mean, any girl who'd let a boy fuck her butt, she had to be a nympho! That seemed pretty weird. Girls weren't supposed to like that stuff at all, but Lisa liked it just fine. A guy couldn't ask for a better girlfriend than that, could he? Plus I could tell everyone about her, all my friends at school and especially Randy! He wouldn't care if I was fucking some other seventh grader, he just didn't want anybody messing with his little sister. So I could tell him all about it and even though Lisa was just a little kid, bun fucking was cool! The guys wouldn't give me a hard time about her once they knew I had sex with her butt!
Except Jules would be totally mad at me. Sad too and she'd probably cry. The idea of Jules crying really made my gut hurt. But why did I care anyway? Guys weren't supposed to care if some girl was crying just because she got dumped. Lots of girls get dumped, all the time, and they dump guys more than anybody! I'd heard of being pussy whipped before, but I never really knew what it meant until just then. Jules had me seriously pussy whipped. Maybe. That kind of made me mad, but not at Jules, just at me for not being as tough as a guy should be.
Like two minutes later though…
"Hello?" girl's voice answered and if it would have been her parents, I'd have hung up the phone quick!
"Uh, Angie?"
"Huh? No, this is Stacy…who's this?"
"Stacy?" I looked at the bubblegum wrapper, but I knew I'd dialed the number right.
"Angie's sister," the girl sort of laughed. "Who are you?"
"Oh! Um…Trent," I said. "Is Angie there?"
"Are you her boyfriend or something?"
"What? No."
"Then what do you want anyway?"
"I just want to, um…ask her something."
"Ask me!" Stacy giggled. "I know everything she knows."
"You do?"
"Are you cute?"
"Me?"
"Yeah," she laughed again. "How old are you?"
"Why?"
"Cause I wanna know!" Stacy sighed. "I never heard of any Trents before."
"I'm fifteen," I narrowed my eyes at the phone. "How old are you?"
"Guess!"
"No way" I laughed. "Come on!"
"Uh-uh," she smacked her lips. "How old do you think I am?"
"Like six," I teased her. "Let me talk to Angie."
"Six?" she snorted. "Yeah right!"
"Okay, ummm…" I didn't know any Stacy at high school except a black girl and she definitely wasn't Angie's sister, but this girl didn't sound like a little kid either. I was kind of confused.
"I'm gonna hang up."
"Fifteen?" I guessed, just so she wouldn't hang up.
"Really?"
"Yeah," I said. "That's my real guess."
"Cool!"
"How old are you?"
"Thirteen," she giggled.
"But…" I frowned, "…Angie's thirteen."
"Duh!"
"So…"
"You're not too smart, huh?"
"…you're twins?"
"Yeah!" Stacy laughed. "See? You can ask me whatever you're gonna ask her."
"You guys look the same and everything?"
"Pretty much," she said. "That's kinda what twins do, ya know."
"Yeah."
"So? Ask me already."
"Uh, I can't," I laughed. "It's like…a favor…sorta."
"A favor?"
"Yeah."
"What kind of favor?"
"A personal one," I shrugged. "But not really personal, just…"
"You sound pretty cute," Stacy decided. "Who's your girlfriend?"
"Huh?"
"You're not that guy going out with Julie…Are you?"
"Yeah. I guess so. You heard about that?"
"God! Everybody heard about that!"
"Oh."
"Like you were doing it at the movies, right?"
"Just kissing."
"I heard you guys did it."
"You mean…sex?"
"Yeah! Did you?"
"No!"
"Oh," Stacy's voice sorta shrugged. "That sucks."
"Everybody thinks we did it?"
"Not really."
"Okay," I sighed, having no idea what that meant. This chick was weird!
"You wanna do it with Angie?"
"What?"
"Is that the favor?"
"No!"
"Oh. I thought maybe it was."
"That's kinda more than a favor."
"Kinda," Stacy agreed with a giggle. "I look just like her."
"I know."
"You do not!"
"You told me you do!"
"Oh. Well, you still haven't seen me anyway."
"You got blonde hair, right?"
"Yeah."
"Kind of tall?"
"Really tall," she giggled. "I'm like an eighth inch taller than Angie is."
"Okay."
"You like tall blonde girls?"
"Sure," I shrugged. "But I got a girlfriend already."
"I wasn't asking if you wanted to be my boyfriend."
"I know."
"Do you want to?"
"Be your boyfriend?"
"Yeah."
"Ummm…" I laughed. "Can I talk to Angie yet?"
"How do you know I'm not Angie?"
"What?"
"We pretend were each other all the time."
"You do?"
"Nobody can tell us apart," Stacy giggled. "Except Mom sometimes."
"Oh."
"So I could be Angie and you'd never even know!"
"I think I'd know."
"How?"
"I don't know."
"That could have been me at movie with you guys."
"Shut-up!" I laughed. "Jules woulda told me."
"What? You think Julie can tell us apart?" Stacy snorted. "Yeah right!"
"So you were pretending you were Angie?"
"Maybe."
"Ummm…What did you give me after the movie was over?"
"What?"
"Yeah. Angie gave me something. What was it?"
"Uhhh…"
"See! You weren't there!" I laughed. "Let me talk to Angie."
"If I know what it was, you gotta do something for me."
"Do what?"
"Make out with me," Stacy said. "Like you did with Julie."
"I got a girlfriend."
"Julie ain't gotta know."
"If you don't know, you gotta do something for me too."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Get Angie for me."
"That's all?" she giggled. "God! I thought you'd wanna like do it or something."
"Do it?" I swallowed hard.
"Don't you wanna?"
"Ummm…"
"Yeah you do," Stacy laughed. "Me too!"
"Is that the deal?"
"Yeah. If I get it wrong you can do it with me," she said. "But if I get it right, ummm…We still gotta do it!"
"Then…" I laughed, "…what's the point?"
"That's the deal. We gotta have one. Okay? You promise?"
"Yeah," I nodded into the phone. "I promise."
"Ummmm…How many guesses do I get?"
"Just one!" I laughed.
"That's not fair!"
"Yeah it is."
"How about two guesses?"
"No way!"
"Then you gotta be my boyfriend, right?"
"You don't even know what Angie gave me."
"Just promise me!"
"I've got a girlfriend though," I sighed. "I told you like ten times already."
"So? Is it a bet or what?"
"We already have a bet!"
"Yeah, but now I only get one guess…"
"So?"
"…so you gotta make it worth it," she said seriously. "Are you gonna be my boyfriend?"
"I…can't. I mean…"
"If I guess it right, you gotta be my boyfriend."
"Why?" I bit my lip because win or lose, Stacy was gonna let me pop her cherry. God! But being her boyfriend…
"I never did it before. I don't wanna do it with somebody else's boyfriend. That would suck!"
"Yeah. I guess it would," I shrugged, but this whole thing was really strange.
"If you're not my boyfriend…" Stacy sighed, "…I don't think I we can do it."
"We can't?" My dick was hard just thinking about knocking Angie up…or her twin sister. Like, what was the difference?
"Nope…So, we got a deal or what?"
"Yeah," I laughed, feeling kind of crazy. "I'll be your boyfriend if you're right."
"If we do it, you mean."
"No, just if you guess right," I said, thinking I was pretty smart. She couldn't outfox me! "If you're wrong, we'll still do it, but I'm not gonna be your boyfriend."
"That's not fair!"
"That's what you said before."
"Yeah, but…"
"Is it a deal?" I asked her. "Or what?"
"Yeah, okay," Stacy sighed. "But if we do it and you're not my boyfriend, I'm not gonna like you."
"Okay. Whatever," I rolled my eyes. "Guess."
"I'm thinking! Don't rush me!"
"Dah-de-dum-dum…" I started doing the Jeopardy song for her.
"Was it ummmm…" Stacy was quiet for three seconds.
"You don't know."
"…a bubblegum wrapper with my phone number on it?"
"What?" I almost dropped the phone.
"Ha!" she laughed. "Hey boyfriend!"
"Angie?"
"Noooo…" she giggled, "…but you can call me Angie sometimes if you want to. I don't mind."
"That was you, Stacy? At the mall?"
"Yeah!" she giggled. "Angie had to go to a church thing with Mom on Sunday."
"Julie didn't know?"
"Nobody can tell. I told you that."
"So why did you give me your phone number? What if I called Angie and…"
"Asked for a favor?" Steph laughed. "That would have been pretty funny."
"For you maybe," I frowned.
"She does the same stuff to me."
"She gives guys your name and phone number?"
"Well…no, not that, but…"
"You're kinda weird."
"I know!" she laughed. "Cause we're twins. So when are we gonna do it, boyfriend?"
"Oh!" I'd sort of forgotten about that. I couldn't be Angie's…I mean Stacy's boyfriend! I had two of them already!
"We could do it tomorrow," she suggested. "Like, right after school? My parents work until five, but Angie's gonna be here too."
"Ummm…I can't tomorrow," I said, trying to think. "How about, uh…Wednesday? You can come to my house if you want."
"Where do you live?"
"You know where Julie lives? Like three blocks from her house."
"Cool! I live on the other side of her."
"Where?"
"Redwood Circle. Her backyard is next to mine. We just jump over the fence. What street are you on?"
"Cedar Court," I said. "The dead end? It's the big white house with the pillars and junk."
"The really big one? Cool!"
"Yeah," I shrugged.
"Your dad must be really rich!"
"Uhhh…Maybe. I think everyone's kinda rich around here."
"Yeah!" Stacy laughed and that was the truth. Everyone lived in big houses and mostly they were doctors and lawyers and whatever. Our next door neighbor was a retired judge and kind of a dick.
"So Wednesday?" I asked. "You wanna come over?"
"Sure," Stacy agreed. "Like three thirty, okay?"
"Yeah."
"What did you want to ask Angie anyway?"
"Oh!" I blinked because I'd forgotten all about that. "Uh, I wanted her to call Julie and ask her to call me."
"Why don't you just call her?"
"Cause probably her mom or somebody's gonna answer the phone."
"So?"
"They kinda…don't like me right now."
"Why?"
"Cause our moms think she's too young to be my girlfriend."
"Oh!" Stacy giggled. "Too bad for her! You're my boyfriend now anyway!"
"Yeah," I swallowed hard. "I guess so."
"Yeah you are," she sighed. "I can't wait to tell everybody!"
"What?"
"You're gonna breakup with Julie. Right?"
"Ummm…"
"You have to now!" Stacy laughed. "And after we, um…do it…God! That's gonna be so cool!"
"Yeah."
"I can't wait," she whispered. "Julie said you got a big one too."
"She did?"
"Yeah! I hope it's really big!"
"Oh, um…" I glanced down and my cock was pretty big just then, thinking about knocking this girl up!
"Don't worry," Stacy laughed. "I'll call her for you."
"But don't say anything!"
"I won't! God! She's Angie's best friend!"
"What about you?"
"Me?"
"Is Jules your best friend too, or…"
"Kinda," she giggled. "I love you!"
"What?"
"You gotta say it."
"Ummm…"
"You're my boyfriend now!"
"Yeah, I love you too," I said, but I didn't even know this girl! Except I kinda did, but she wasn't really Angie, except I'd never even met Angie, so…
"I like that!" she giggled. "Bye!"
"Bye."
I hung up the phone feeling like I'd just gone through a thirteen year old tornado.
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"What are you doing?" Mom gave me a funny look when she got home from work.
She worked at a bank, one of those people who turned down other people for loans or whatever. I always wondered how come she worked until five if the bank closed at three, but mostly I was just glad she did. It was kind of nice having a couple hours alone everyday after school. Not that I didn't love my mom, but you know what I mean, she could be a little too eager about stuff like cleaning my room and homework and all that.
"I'm waiting for a phone call," I said, because there wasn't really any other good reason for leaning against the wall. Kind of a wall anyway. It was where the stairs were and Mom had a fancy antique table below them with some flowers and the telephone on it.
"Oh." She almost smiled. "Anyone in particular?"
"Just, um…a friend," I told her, trying not to look guilty. She knew though. My mom always knew everything.
"Are you going to tell her?" Mom asked gently and she wanted to hug me.
"I guess," I said, giving Mom a hug back and pretending like I hadn't already talked to Julie about what our moms had decided.
"Okay," she kissed the top of my head. "I'm going to change clothes and get started on dinner. Do you have homework?"
"A little," I shrugged.
"You smell funny," Mom said, wrinkling her nose.
"I do?" I felt my face getting warm.
"You smell like…butter."
"Oh, um…" It took me like three seconds to realize that there isn't any good reason for a person to smell like butter.
"Were you eating toast or something?"
"Yeah," I nodded quickly. "I, uh…I like butter a lot."
"Hmph," she gave me a suspicious look, except...butter? Hard to be too suspicious of that. "Well, I hope you didn't leave a mess in the kitchen."
"Uh, no."
"Good," Mom smiled at me and started walking upstairs so she could change her clothes. "Do your homework while you wait."
"Okay," I nodded, watching her walk up the stairs above me and I'd never really noticed how nice my mom's legs were. Weird. I could see right up her skirt mostly and I looked away quickly as my buttery dick throbbed in my pants.
I didn't even want to think about knocking up my mom, even if she was hot!
Rinnn…
"Hello?" I got it on the first ring!
"Trent? Hi!" Julie's happy voice filled my ear. "Angie called me and said I had to call you."
"Cool!" I said, except I wondered if it had really been Stacy, but what difference would it make anyway?
"Why did you call her?"
"Huh?"
"How come you know Angie's phone number?"
"Oh, ummm…" Fuck! I was so stupid sometimes. "I looked it up in the phone book."
"You did?"
"Yeah," I shrugged, but if Jules asked me what Angie's last name was, I'd be dead! I didn't have a clue!
"Oh!" Jules giggled. "Okay. Um…What do you need to talk to me about?"
"No reason," I said softly, glancing up the stairs. "I just, um…I wanted to hear your voice."
"Really?" I could hear Julie's smile.
"Yeah," I told her truthfully and I hadn't really realized how much I'd wanted to hear it until right then.
"That's really sweet," she sighed.
"I love you," I whispered, because I'd been aching to say it ever since I'd started kissing Lisa.
"I love you too, Trent."
"I wish I could see you right now."
"Me too."
"What are you doing?"
"Homework."
"Yeah. I gotta do mine pretty soon. My mom just got home."
"I told my mom I have a school thing tomorrow," Jules whispered. "I gotta help decorate for Halloween."
"That's what you told her?"
"Yeah," she giggled. "Mom believed me. I can stay for an hour at least."
"Good," I smiled at that.
"Lisa called me."
"She did?" I swallowed hard and felt my stomach getting tight and my mom was coming back down the stairs.
"Yeah," Jules sighed. "She asked me if we were breaking up."
"Oh." I smiled at my mom as she walked past without saying anything. "What did you say?"
"I said no way!" she giggled. "I don't care what my mom says."
"Okay," I smiled at that, but I was pretty nervous. "So what did, um…Lisa say?"
"She said you were probably gonna breakup with me."
"She did?"
"Yeah," Jules said, sounding like a shrug. "She's like that though. Kind of a meanie sometimes."
"A meanie?" I laughed.
"Yeah! You know. Shut-up!"
"I'm not gonna breakup with you, Jules."
"I know."
"Okay."
"I'm gonna make sure."
"You are?" I narrowed my eyes at the phone.
"Uh-huh," Jules giggled. "You'll see."
"I will?"
"I love you so much."
"Me too."
"I better go."
"Okay," I sighed and I could have talked her for like an hour probably.
"Bye."
"Hey, um…"
"What?"
"Does Angie have a twin sister?"
"Yeah," Julie said. "Stacy. Why?"
"I just wondered."
"She's kind of weird."
"She is?"
"Yeah," Jules giggled. "She pretends she's Angie all the time."
"Oh."
"It makes her mad too."
"Angie?"
"Yeah. But I can always tell."
"You can? How?"
"I'm not telling you!"
"Why?"
"Cause, it's like…Okay," Jules laughed. "Angie's got a little mole on her left boob."
"She does?"
"Yeah. Like right next to her nipple."
"Oh."
"Stacy doesn't."
"So you check her boob all the time to see if she's got a mole?"
"What? No!"
"So how do you tell?"
"Well…Like that, but…I dunno. Why do you care anyway?"
"I'm just asking!" I laughed.
"Okay, I really gotta go."
"I love you, Jules."
"I love you!" and then she hung up the phone with a giggle.
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"Hi Trent," Molly smiled at me and stopped walking as I got some books out of my locker. Her two friends stopped as well, but they mostly ignored me.
"Hi," I smiled back at the girl and she was fifteen like me and seriously cute. All my friends wanted to bone her. So did I, for that matter, but she acted kind of stuck up usually.
"I heard you got a girlfriend now," Molly kind of sighed, pulling some black hair out of her sapphire eyes and tucking it behind her left ear.
"You did?"
"My sister told me," she nodded. "Some seventh grade girl, right?"
"Yeah," I nodded, feeling my face getting a little warm. Molly's little sister was in eighth grade at the same middle school Julie went to.
"Oh." Molly made a little face like she'd expected me to deny it. "How come you're going out with her?"
"I like her," I shrugged. "She's nice."
"You coulda asked me out anytime you wanted," she said, and I realized she was kind of mad. "Just thought you'd like to know."
Molly walked away then, with her two friends giggling and looking at me. I felt totally embarrassed too. Not about Julie, not really, but just because she was only thirteen and in seventh grade and all that. It shouldn't have been a big deal and in a perfect world nobody would care, but this was high school and I'd heard Molly liked me, but I'd never done anything about it. I guess she figured I blew her off because I'd rather date a kid. That had to be kind of insulting to a girl like Molly, right?
Stuck up, bitch.
I slammed my locker and the worst part was that if Molly knew, everybody was gonna know.
"I heard you got a girlfriend," Todd grinned at me in the cafeteria.
"Yeah! She's like twelve or something," Jerry laughed. "What's her name?"
"Shut-up," I frowned at my sandwich and I wasn't very hungry.
"How old is she?" Mike wanted to know. "She's not really twelve…is she?"
"No," I shook my head. "She's thirteen."
"Oh dude!" Todd laughed.
"Cool!" Mike smiled, looking around. "They put out!"
"No way!" Jerry shook his head.
"Yeah way!" Mike insisted and he looked at me. "You fucked her yet?"
"No," I swallowed hard, thinking whatever got said here would find it's way to Randy sooner or later. "She's not like that."
"If she wants a high school guy, she's exactly like that!" Mike said, as if he'd know anything. "All those chicks just wanna fuck!"
"They do not," I rolled my eyes.
"What's she look like?" Jerry asked.
"Yeah. She got any tits or what?" Todd leaned forward. "Did she suck your dick?"
"She'd probably cry if she had to do that!" Bobby chimed in finally and he was a jerk. "You get paid for baby-sitting her?"
"Just shut-up," I told all of them, but that didn't help. "At least I got a girlfriend."
"You guys play Barbie or what?" Jerry asked.
"Play doctor?" Mike grinned at me.
"You take her to the park and push her on the swings, Trent?" Bobby laughed. "Or does she like the slide better?"
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"Everybody says you got a girlfriend," Randy frowned at me. "It's Julie. Right?"
"Randy…"
"Just tell me, dude," he said. "Did you bone my sister?"
"What? No!"
"You're a liar."
"I didn't do anything! I kissed her…"
"You made out with her?"
"…that's all. Made out? No…not…really."
"You feel up her tits and everything?"
"No! She ain't even got tits!"
"Don't say that!"
"But you…"
"Don't talk about my sister's tits, dude."
"…started it!"
"You want to fuck her?"
"Randy, shut-up!"
"I oughta pound you!"
"For what?"
"You told half the school you fucked her."
"I did not!"
"Everybody says you did."
"I didn't, okay? And I didn't tell anybody I did either."
"Why does she gotta be Julie?"
"I love her."
"Shut-up!"
"I do. I can't help it."
"That's my sister."
"So? We didn't do anything, okay?"
"You lied to me yesterday."
"Cause you were all pissed off."
"You didn't have to lie."
"You wanna fight?" I dropped my books on the sidewalk. "Right now? Fine."
"I don't wanna fight you," Randy frowned. "Just leave her alone."
"I can't, dude."
"You better."
"I love her."
"There's like a hundred girls at school, get one of them."
"She's my girlfriend."
"No she's not."
"She is too. So get used to it."
"I'll pound you."
"I'm right here."
"Fuck."
"She's a girl. She wants a boyfriend."
"She's thirteen, Trent."
"You want her going out with some other guy?"
"No."
"Somebody you don't even know?"
"Of course not."
"Then this is better, right?"
"It's not better."
"You know I'm not gonna hurt her."
"Everybody thinks you fucked her."
"That's not my fault."
"Yeah it is. You coulda left her alone."
"No I couldn't," I sighed. "You don't know what it's like, Randy."
"What?"
"Being in love." I started picking up my books; we weren't gonna fight. We'd been best friends forever, but I woulda fought anybody for Julie.
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"Boo!" Jules laughed, popping out from around the corner as I unlocked the front door of my house.
"Hey!" I smiled at her and looked around, but we at the end of a cul-de-sac and nobody else was around.
Ten minutes later I had Jules on my bed and I was unbuttoning her small, white blouse. She'd come straight to my house after school and the public schools didn't have uniforms or anything, but Jules looked nice anyway. She wore her bra under her blouse, of course, and a kind of long, blue skirt with little yellow flowers on it. Little white ankle socks and black shoes that she'd already kicked off.
I thought Jules was beautiful and she was pulling the silver barrette thing out of her hair, fluffing her soft brown hair and giggling up at me. Her eyes were brown like a baby deer's and shining, and I could see her small pink tongue playing between her pouting red lips. I loved her lips and I was going to suck on them and bite them because we both liked that a lot. Jules had perfect lips and such a sweet tummy. I sighed with pleasure when I opened her blouse and saw her tummy pulled inward like a bowl with her belly button quivering in the middle.
I had to kiss it and I did. I kissed Julie's tummy and licked her belly button just to taste her and make her giggle some more. She had her fingers in my hair and that felt almost too good. My cock was straining in my pants, but it felt like Christmas and I wanted to unwrap my little girlfriend first. I unsnapped her bra and it fell on either side of Julie's boyish chest, flat and pink and only her small breasts and wonderfully fat nipples proved she was a girl. I didn't care. I'd used to think a girl had to have big tits to be pretty, but now I knew the truth. Jules was beautiful just like she was and I told her so.
"God. You're so beautiful, Jules."
"I am?" she smiled and bit her bottom lip and held my head as I kissed her nipples slowly, one at a time.
"Yeah," I looked into her eyes so she'd know for sure I wasn't lying.
"I want to be beautiful," she whispered. "So you'll always want me."
"I do want you," I smiled, kissing her soft skin between her tits and feeling her hard rib cage beneath. She was so thin, slender is a good word, and fragile it seemed to me. I was almost afraid to touch her too much, like I'd break her somehow.
Jules just watched me as I found the clasp thing on her skirt and a short zipper beneath it. I pulled it down her legs so that she just lay there in her small, blue panties. They had a white bow just above the vague outline of her slit. She shrugged out of her blouse and bra, tossing them aside as I knelt on the carpet and started pulling her panties down. Jules lifted her butt for me and I liked the way the cotton clung to her sex for just a second, turning her underwear inside out and I couldn't believe how pretty her pussy was.
Her skin was smooth and pale, maybe turning pink as she grew flushed, but not too much, not yet. Jules had a fat little mound and a deep slit that went way down between her thighs. I couldn't see her lips or anything, not even that funny little bump at the top. Everything was hiding and I had to remind myself that my cock had been inside there before, a bunch of times. She looked too small for it, but I'd made love to that sexy little pussy and cum inside her and I wondered if she was pregnant.
I really hoped so even though I knew she didn't want to be. I just couldn't help wanting that for some reason.
"Oh!" Jules gasped and then giggled. "What are you doing?"
"I don't know," I grinned at her and I'd just kissed her pussy. "Is it okay?"
"Yeeeeeah…" she laughed. "Do it again."
"Okay," I put my lips on her soft mound, kissing her there and then lower, sort of giving her little pecks all around her slit.
"Can you, um…kiss right on it?"
"Like this?" I kissed the top of her slit and she just tasted like Jules, that's all. She tasted soft and clean and warm.
"Um…do it more."
"Hmmm…" I smiled and kissed Julie's slit again and this time I tried a little lick too.
"Oh!"
"Did it hurt?"
"No!" she laughed at me.
"Okay." I kissed and then licked her again and I'd sort of heard of licking a girl's pussy before, but it sounded kind of gross. Like, girls pee down there, you know?
Except there was nothing gross about Julie and I tried all kinds of things, just to see what she liked. I licked along her slit from the bottom to the top and she nodded her smiling face. I did it again, deeper because it hadn't hurt me at all the first time, and then I could feel her pussy starting to open a little. Jules spread her legs wide and I could get the tip of my tongue inside her. I thought she liked it faster more than slower, so I did that, licking up her slit about as fast as I could and she was breathing faster, kind of wiggling her butt a little.
I found the funny knot of flesh at the top of her pussy. It had been hiding, but as soon as I started really kissing it, Julie's tiny clitoris started getting bigger or something. Or maybe she just relaxed more, but it was there anyway and I covered it with my pursed lips because she really liked that! I flicked my tongue over it as fast as I could and tried to suck on it, and do anything to make Jules feel better. I honestly didn't have a clue what I was doing, but it didn't seem to matter. Jules kept closing her legs against my cheeks and her fingers were all tangled in my hair. She was lifting her butt off the bed and I just kept licking and sucking any part of her my mouth could find.
"Oh oh ohhhh Trent!" she gasped loudly and then really clamped her thighs against my face hard.
I made her cum with my mouth! I could smell it too, like all of a sudden there was this sharp smell, not a bad one either, not like everybody says a pussy smells like. It was kind of like, I dunno, the ocean or something. Like that salty smell, but different and I licked her slit and I could taste it! Jules had oily cum, bitter-sweet and it was like that gum you bite into and all of a sudden your whole mouth is filled with flavor. Her orgasm was the same way. As soon as I tasted just a little, my whole mouth seemed full of her and it wasn't gross at all.
"Ummmmm…" Jules made that high-pitched moaning sound I loved and held my mouth against her for a full minute probably.
I couldn't breathe and I was hot and sweaty, my face wet with girl cum and spit and I was still trying to lick her out. I made my tongue stiff and tried to push it inside her, but Jules was too small and tight for much of that. Mostly I just got more of her juices in my mouth and I swallowed all of it. I was drinking Julie's cum and that was so cool.
"Oh God!" she giggled, relaxing her legs and blinking at me. "That was the best one ever."
"Was it?" I smiled back at her, licking my lips and gulping cool air into my lungs.
"That was…yeah," she rolled her eyes and just fell back down, looking at the ceiling as she caught her breath.
I wasn't sure she'd want to kiss me after I'd kissed her pussy like that, but after I took off my clothes as fast as I could and got on the bed with her, Jules just wanted to make out! Probably she could taste her own cum, because that stuff was all over my mouth and especially inside it, but Jules didn't seem to care at all. We held each other tight, kind of rolling around naked with my hard cock pressed between our bodies, and just kissed. Her tongue was all over in my mouth too. Small and light, so delicate as it fluttered around like a butterfly. Jules was the best kisser, between her Lisa, I mean. Julie kissed way better and I loved sucking her lips. I did that the first chance I got, the bottom one especially because it was so soft and moist, fat and pouting, and I chewed on it gently until she wanted to do something else.
We must have made out for half an hour before Julie decided she wanted to fuck. I mean, it really was up to her. I could have probably put my dick in her right away, but mostly I just wanted to hold her for awhile and kiss and wait until she was really ready for it. Making her happy was way more important than what I wanted and she rewarded me for it too.
"I wanna be on top this time," Jules giggled, licking her bruised lips and pushing me onto my back.
"Okay," I smiled at her, breathing deep as the girl straddled my hips with her knees. I didn't have to do anything and Jules was so wet and ready that my cock went inside her tight pussy easily, except Jules made a little face when it got really deep.
"Ohhhh…" she let out a breath, sitting on cock with all of it inside her. She didn't want to move right away. I thought she had to get used to it first and so did I. God! She was tight inside, like her pussy was wrapped around my dick and all I wanted to do was grab her hips and push!
"Are you alright?" I asked and Jules nodded, opening her eyes and smiling.
"Yeah, just…I forgot it was so big," she giggled softly. "Like this…I wanna do it."
"Oh yeah…" I nodded, giving her narrow hips a squeeze as Jules started riding my cock, up and down slowly.
I had to really concentrate on not fucking her. I had to lay there and let her do it. That's what Jules wanted, but man! I just wanted to pound her pussy! My cock felt too big, like it was throbbing in time with my heart, and especially when she went all the way down! My cock touched the bottom of her pussy and Jules would gasp softly and grind her pussy around in a circle, then lift back up a few inches and do it all over again.
"Faster…Okay?" I asked her, really feeling my cum getting close and being fucked slow like that was torture!
"Yeah," she nodded. "Oh…Push…Fuck me too…Ummm…"
And just like that we were really going at it. Jules dropped her body to mine, laying on top of me so we could kiss, and she would rub her nipples against my chest and all that. I grabbed her butt, squeezing her cheeks and pushing my cock up to find her pussy hot and tight, stretching the little girl around my dick. She was impossibly sexy and her nipples burned into my skin. Jules squirmed all over the place, getting busy the way she does when she's going to cum. I was grunting and she was gasping and all of it was muffled because I had my tongue in her mouth.
"I'm gonna cum…" I told her and we had like two second to get my dick out of her.
"Yeah," she moaned and I was trying to push her off, just because I knew Jules didn't want me to cum inside her and I'd promised, but…
"Oh!" I pulled her down hard and wrapped my arms around her waist with my spurting cock buried balls deep inside her pussy.
It was a crazy good cum and my balls pushed every drop of sperm I had into Julie's womb. I felt like I was shooting a gallon of cum inside her, like it would never stop, and she just kept kissing me and grinding her pussy around my dick as if she wanted to make sure she got as much as she could. It was insane and I knew I had to be knocking her up! If I hadn't done it before, this load had to be the one. It felt right somehow, like magic or something. It felt perfect and before my dick even stopped shooting I was fucking her again, wanting to mix my cum up with hers and push it through her cervix or whatever and into her womb.
"I thought…" I breathed, looking up as Jules pushed herself away, but she was careful to keep my cock inside her too, "…you wanted me to…pull out."
"Before," she nodded, smiling with her face red and her wavy brown hair falling around her beautiful eyes. "But not anymore. I want you to do it."
"Do what?"
"Make a baby in me," she giggled. "Then I gotta be your girlfriend."
"Oh," I narrowed my eyes, probably looking kind of stupid because I didn't really understand.
"If you make a baby in me," Jules nodded. "Mom's gotta let me love you."
"Yeah." I smiled at her. "Okay, um…"
"So you gotta do it a lot," she giggled. "I got two weeks until my period."
"We can do it every day," I nodded.
"Twice a day!" she kissed me, rocking her hips and my cock was hard as ever.
"Yeah," I pulled her back down. "I love you."
"I love you too," she kissed my lips, rolling her cum filled pussy around my throbbing dick. "Are you ready to try again?" she asked, smiling and showing me her tongue and I just grinned at her. I'd been ready my whole life it seemed like!