Girl Fag 20
I took a deep breath and giggled, thinking Josh was really lucky he wasn't me. I wouldn't want anyone to go through the stuff I was going through, not even for a girlfriend as killer as Jane Hudson. But I knew my opinion on that would probably change as soon as she was close to me. I tended to forget a lot of things when I was with someone, and I wondered if other people had that problem too. I wanted to put Levi out of my head and Jane was gonna be perfect for that, even if I did feel guilty about how quickly I'd forgotten her when Levi had been kissing me.
I was pretty confused, as always.
Jane was ready and waiting when we got to her place. It was a nice sized horse ranch and her family made good money raising horses and boarding other people's. I liked horses okay, but sometimes they didn't seem to like me a whole lot. Julie loved horses and I wondered if I couldn't find some way to get her out here so the three of us could go riding some time. But that was one of those ideas that could be really good, or really bad, since I still hadn't really figured out what I was doing about Julie yet. Or even if there was anything to figure out, for all I knew she just wanted to be buds with me.
Jane wanted to be a lot more than just buds though. She was wearing a short black skirt that might have been leather, except it was really shiny, like vinyl, I guess. Above that she had a thin white blouse and I could see her bra through it, black like her skirt and one of those kinds with the demi-cups, so her breasts looked like they were propped up on shelves. She had a jacket too, black leather and not shiny but for all the zippers on it. Jane must have had it zipped up to her chin to get out of the house, I figured, or else her parents were blind. Below her skirt she had black and red cowboy boots that came halfway up her calves, they looked expensive, even for cowboy boots which cost a lot even for cheap ones.
With Jane's silky blonde hair loose in the breeze and her sweet smile and bright blue eyes shining…Yeah, I forgot all about everything else. If I'd had a dick of my own it would have been hard as a rock, as it was I had to settle for my nipples suddenly catching on fire.
"Holy shit," Josh whispered softly, mostly cause he'd stopped breathing when the headlights had fallen on Jane.
"Hey!" I smiled at her as I opened the door of the truck and hopped out.
"Hi!" Jane half skipped, half-sauntered over so I could give her a little hug, but since we were right in front of her house that was all I did. "Hey Josh," Jane gave him a smile and climbed into the cab. She slid over to sit in the middle of the bench seat as I followed her, slipping my left arm around her shoulders and pulling the door closed with the other.
"Uh, hi, um, Jane," Josh could barely talk and actually that might have been the first time Jane had ever even noticed he was alive. Josh looked a little shocked that she actually knew his first name.
As soon as we turned around and were on the county road headed to Darryl Frick's barn party I gave Jane a kiss, and if she was surprised that I was doing it in front of Josh, Jane didn't seem to care. We kissed deeply for 2 or 3 minutes before finally taking some much needed breaths of cool air.
"I didn't think I was gonna see you tonight," Jane smiled happily and her hand was on my thigh, rubbing me gently.
"I didn't think so either, but I didn't feel like going to Beaverton," I shrugged.
"To see that girl?" Jane asked. "That uh, Julie?" Josh glanced at us, but he wasn't saying anything.
"Yeah," I nodded, but I didn't feel like talking about it much more than that. "What's with this outfit?"
I grinned and touched Jane's bare thigh with my fingers, sliding them upward until they caught her skirt and as I pushed her hemline up a few inches I could see the lace of her white panties. She was going to have to be careful walking around in that, I thought, and sitting was almost out of the question.
"Do you like it?" Jane giggled, watching my hand. "I got it a couple weeks ago in Spokane. I didn't think I'd ever get to wear it!"
I just laughed and shook my head, thanking God that I wasn't a girl.
"It…Um, looks really…" Josh was hardly looking at anything but Jane's legs. "…Uh nice."
"Thank you, Josh," Jane looked at him and smiled sweetly and I thought Josh was just about to wet his pants, but not with pee.
"Hey, if anybody asks…" I waited for Jane to look at me. "If anybody asks, you're my girlfriend. Alright?"
"Are you sure?" Jane asked and I could see her eyes widen a little and she bit her lower lip, just a little.
"Yeah," I gave her a little kiss. "I don't want anyone thinking anything else. You're with me, right?"
"Yes," Jane said seriously and I think she liked the idea.
I tried to say it like it wasn't really a question she could say no to, like I was in charge, you know? But I'm not sure it came out exactly like that. I still had a lot to learn. But one thing I knew was that if Jane was going to a party looking like that, then if she wasn't with someone already, she would be soon…Or there'd be a heck of a fight. And if I was serious about not caring what people thought anymore, then this was definitely the way to do it. Walk into a party with the hottest girl in town on my arm. I wasn't trying to be a lesbian, I was just a guy, and if people couldn't tell the difference it wasn't gonna be my fault.
Now all I had to do was keep from pulling a Henry and chickening out.
"What about all that, uh, keeping a secret stuff?" Josh asked me.
I laughed nervously and looked at Jane in the dashboard light. "I guess I sorta changed my mind."
"You're kinda crazy, dude," Josh grinned. "But you got big balls. Uh, I mean…Sorry," he glanced at Jane and she giggled at him.
"I've heard the word before," Jane told him with a grin. "And yeah, she's got a lot of balls." She snuggled a little closer to me. "You okay?" she whispered.
"Yeah, I'm okay," I slipped down a little in the seat, bracing my knees on the dash so my feet were off the floorboard. "Just a little weird."
"No, you're not," she pressed her face to my neck and gave me a soft kiss there, tickling me. "Just remember that I'll do whatever you want me to," Jane kissed me again, sucking my skin and biting it a little. "I love you."
I sighed and once again tried to figure out exactly what that meant. She loved me and she'd do anything I wanted. Maybe there was no exact meaning, I thought. Maybe it was just some strange abstract concept like those stupid paintings that Picasso guy did. They could mean anything to anybody, what did anything mean to Jane? Did it mean the same as what it meant to me? I sort of wanted to find out and I had a lot of dumb ideas right then, as we drove the 15 minutes it took to get to Darryl's farm. What if I told her to give Josh a blowjob, would Jane do it? And if she did, what would I think of that? I didn't want her to suck my friends' dicks and I seriously doubted she'd want to do it either. But it would humiliate her, and if that was what she craved…
"Take off your panties," I told Jane, loud enough so Josh could hear me clearly.
"What?" Jane lifted her head.
"Take them off," I stared at her. "Right now. Take off your panties and give them to Josh. Give him a little something for giving us a ride tonight."
Josh stared straight ahead like he was frozen, his hands turning white on the steering wheel and it was possible I'd embarrassed him even more than I had Jane, but I could tell she was blushing. She sat up on the seat and lifted her butt, sliding her hands up and under her skirt.
I reached up and turned on the dome light so the inside of the cab was suddenly lit enough to see exactly what Jane was doing.
Jane's panties were plainly visible now, small and flimsy, just a thong really, with a lace instead of real fabric. It was completely see through and even the thin strip that nestled deep in the valley of her ass was nothing more than lace attached to a length of soft thin nylon. Jane hooked her thumbs in the waistband and inched them down, giving me an unobstructed view of her lightly furred sex and then her soft pink nether lips, and the small knot of flesh where her clit was hidden away.
Jane lifted her legs out of the panties carefully and one at a time and finally held them up for me to see. She was red faced and her eyes had a curious gleam as she breathed slowly between her parted lips. It had been a slow performance getting those panties off, but that's exactly what it had been, a little show for Josh and I, and Jane had enjoyed it as much as we had.
"Give them to Josh," I told Jane, feeling much more confident suddenly.
Maybe I really was in charge and it was sort of a rush. Not just seeing Jane like that, which would have been turn on enough, but that she'd done it because I wanted her to. That thought was the one that had started my stomach to tighten with pleasure. I didn't know if I could be a dominant person like Coach or not, but if these were the sort of feelings I could get from it, then I sure hoped so!
"Here's my panties, Josh," Jane said and her voice was soft, very shy and sexy. "Thank you for driving us tonight."
"Uhhhh…" Josh swallowed hard and took them carefully, like they might break or something, dangling between his thumb and fingers. "You're, ah…Welcome, Jane," he sorta croaked.
Josh was driving slowly now, in fact we'd been going slow for the whole five minutes it had taken Jane to get her panties off.
"The beers gonna be gone by the time we get there, Josh," I grinned at him and turned off the dome light.
"Um, yeah…" he laughed and shook his head, pushing his foot down on the gas.
"Was that good?" Jane asked me softly after she was once again nestled under my arm and comfortable. "Did you like it?"
"Uh-huh," I hugged her tightly. "Did you?"
"Find out," Jane giggled, just a little.
"Huh?" I looked down at her.
"Feel me," she had that impish smile she wore when she was being mischievous and I reached under her skirt as she spread her legs slightly.
"You're wet!" I laughed softly. Jane's sex was slippery with her juices, not a lot, but enough so I could tell she'd gotten pretty excited.
"Wha-What?" Josh glanced over and then down to see what I was doing.
"Eyes on the road, Josh," I pulled my hand away, avoiding her skirt and held them up so Jane could suck my fingers clean.
This domination business wasn't that hard, I decided. In fact it was sort of easy once you got the hang of it. Jane had gotten off on giving her panties to my friend and now she was getting off on licking her juices from my fingers in front of him. The girl was squeezing her thighs together, trying to rub the slippery folds of her pussy against something hard while she was all too aware of Josh's attention. Her face was darkening in the dim light and I knew Jane was blushing again and it made my heart beat a little harder. I started wondering what else we could do before the night was over.
Darryl's little barn party was a lot more than a couple pony kegs. He had a band set up outside, playing loud and dirty while maybe sixty people milled around, mostly students in their early twenties; guys who went to the Vo-Tech in Edmons, or girls from the Nursing school over in Wilverness. There were some high school kids too, but not that many that I could see. Everybody was younger than 25 anyway, and older than me, not that it mattered a whole lot.
It was ten bucks a person to get a wristband, meaning you could drink from the kegs and eat from the barbeque all you wanted all night long. That wasn't unusual, most of the real big parties were sort of a business deal for the guys throwing it, especially if they had a band and stuff. I gave Josh another couple fives to go with the twenty his grandma had given me and paid for all of us.
There were a lot of people who knew me and a lot of people who knew Jane and so we spent most of the first 15 minutes saying hello to people and trying to get to the kegs, which were in the back of the barn. We finally settled in an open area just outside the barn and to the left of the big open doors, and far enough from the band that we could talk without yelling. Josh said he'd get us some beers and I watched him slip into the crowded barn.
The Boz was there with his girlfriend and he told me that Mark and David were there with Sherry, someplace. Steve was there too, he said, and so was Kyle. The Boz was pretty drunk for it being so early and he told me he'd helped Darryl set up in return for free admission, so he'd been drinking since about noon probably. There were bales of dried straw to sit on, but mostly people were standing around and just talking like we were.
Jackie Vale was there and she was talking to Jane, since they were friends and everything. Three other girls were there too, Michelle, Lonnie, and Paula, who was wearing her cheerleading outfit, which seemed silly to wear to a kegger. Anyway, all those cheerleaders liked to hang out together, I guess, and Jane was on the Junior Varsity squad, so she was pretty happy and I wondered if they were talking about me. Jackie was with Mike, who was following her around like a dog after a bitch in heat, since he'd heard about Brian hitting on Jackie at Josh's party. He was big and cute and the quarterback of the high school varsity team.
"Hey!" Mike held up his hand for a high five. "I owe you, man!"
I slapped his hand, wondering why, "For what?"
"For layin' out that Hades punk," he grinned at me and drank some of his beer.
"Ahhh," I shrugged, "it wasn't a big thing."
"Nah, you did me a favor. Let me know if you ever need anything, huh?"
I wondered if he was drunk, but it didn't really matter anyway. I couldn't think of anything I'd ever need from him, but it was always nice to be appreciated anyway.
"Fuckin' Jane is sexy tonight, ain't she?" Mike gave me a little elbow and I decided he was drunk. "Christ!"
"Jackie looks pretty fuckin' good too," I grinned, just to get a reaction from Mike. He narrowed his eyes and gave me a wary glance and I wondered why some guys were just assholes.
Jane was very sexy, definitely, and as she stood there talking to Jackie the two girls were drawing a lot of attention. Like most parties this one had about three boys for every girl, which isn't a real bad ratio if you're a girl. I'd never worried about it before, being neither a guy on the make or a girl. But it was sort of interesting to feel real jealousy for the first time, balanced nicely with a sense of growing pride. Jane would glance at me and smile every now and then, and it was obvious that she had no interest in anyone else. A few guys tried to talk to her, but she brushed them off quickly, much to my relief. I didn't need a fight and some girls liked to see their new boyfriends prove themselves a little.
"Here buddy," Josh had found us some beer, finally, and handed me a 16 ounce plastic cup. He had one for Jane too and she gave him a nice smile. I wondered what Josh had done with her panties.
"I'll catch you later, dude," Mike wandered off with some football buddies that happened by and I stood there for a second looking around when Kyle found me.
"Hey," he smiled a little hopefully.
"Hi!" I smiled happily and I didn't realize how much I'd been missing my friends until right then. I almost felt like hugging him. "What are you up to?"
"Same as you!" he held up his beer and grinned. "Hey, uh, I'm sorry man. I was all screwed up and…"
"No, it was my fault, I just freaked out and…" we were both talking at the same time and we just ended up grinning at each other.
"Anyway, everybody's cool, man. We just needed some time, you know?" Kyle drank some beer and he was buzzed. He was looking at Jane too.
"Yeah, so did I, Kyle." I drank some beer too. "I just wanna be friends again, that's all. Even if it means I gotta fix your car again, I don't care."
"Fix my car?" Kyle laughed. "Come on, that car is awesome now, dude!"
"Yeah, it's awesome! Just don't change the oil, alright? You need help with hard stuff like that," Jane was smiling at me and giving me a look like she bored with Jackie, rolling her eyes and rocking her head a little.
"Jane Hudson was smiling at you, dude," Kyle sounded like it was big news and I almost choked on my beer, leaning over so I could spit a little on the ground. "What?" he looked at me, smiling and confused. "What did I say?"
"Jane," I said loud enough so she could hear me over the din of the band and all the people trying to talk. "Come here for a sec," I jerked my head a little.
"What are you doing, man?" Kyle was in for a real surprise and I was enjoying it. He stared at me like I was insane.
"Hi!" Jane smiled at me and put her arm around my waist like it was no big deal. "Thanks! Jackie just goes on and on…"
"Jane, this is one of my best friends, Kyle," I grinned at Kyle. "This is my girlfriend, Jane."
"Wha…Huh?" Kyle's mouth fell open.
"Hi Kyle, I've seen you around school," Jane gave him a little smile and took a sip of her beer.
"Uh, yeah, hi…I've seen you too," he blinked and swallowed. "Since like I was in the third grade," he said, and it was something that probably only made sense to Kyle right then. "You, uh, you're in my astronomy class."
"Oh, right, okay," Jane giggled and nodded, but it was obvious she had never noticed Kyle in her class and I felt a little sorry for my best friend. Jane looked around the crowd, "Sherry's over there, I'm gonna go say hi."
"Okay," I nodded and Jane gave me a little kiss on the ear.
"Oh, man that's…" Kyle watched Jane's ass move under her tight skirt for a long moment and then looked at me. "That's just ill, dude! You mean she's really your girlfriend? Like a girlfriend girlfriend?" I was just nodding and smiling and sipping my beer. "No wonder you dumped me!" and he laughed so I'd know he was kidding. "I thought you were a fag, dude?"
"I am a fag," I grinned and a couple guys I didn't really know sort of looked at me funny. It was sorta crowded there. "I just happen to have a hot girlfriend too."
"No shit," Kyle was really making me laugh. "You, um, kiss her and everything?"
"Yeah," I nodded seriously. "Especially the everything." And then I laughed again because Kyle looked at me like I had to be crazy.
"I need a girlfriend, man," he drank the rest of his beer in two big gulps. "You gotta hook me up, man, please!"
"You had one, remember?" I said before I could stop myself and Kyle blinked at me. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."
""Yeah, it's cool," he shrugged, but maybe I'd hurt him. "Just hook me up, okay?"
"Ahhh…I don't know, Kyle," I shook my head and laughed, wanting to be friends and not be stupid anymore.
"Come on, just tell me how you do it, okay?" he sounded desperate and I rolled my eyes.
"You're just buzzed," I told him, "Call that girl from the arcade, that Denise chick, she was cute."
"Yeah, but she's not hot," Kyle laughed. "Her friend was hot though, ummm…"
"Julie," I nodded, but I wasn't going to suggest Kyle call her, even though I probably should have. "Yeah, she was sorta hot."
"Yeah, that was her name," Kyle glanced at me.
"What?" I took a little drink from my cup.
"Denise told me that Julie was asking about you the other day."
"So?"
"So, like she was interested in you," Kyle shook his head. "You, um, you ever talk to her?"
"Julie?" I drank a little more wondering if there weren't some way to change this subject quick.
"Yeah," Kyle was watching my face closely.
"Uh, yeah, sorta," I admitted a little guiltily, although I had nothing to feel guilty about except the fact that Kyle couldn't get a girlfriend it seemed.
"Sorta?" he stared at me.
"Yeah, um…" I shrugged. "I'm gonna take her out, kinda. We were gonna go to a movie tonight but I couldn't get a ride to Beaverton."
"Fuck!" Kyle lowered his head. "I knew it, man. God! What is it with you?"
"What do you mean?" some people were sorta watching us and I was feeling a little pissed, actually.
"What, like one girl isn't enough? You gotta have two?" He was blaming me for having a girlfriend now? "And they're like the hottest girls I've ever seen in my life? That Julie chick wasn't just sorta hot, dude, she was freakin' hot."
I wasn't sure what he was accusing me of, or why he was doing it, but I was just about done with him. "Look, it isn't my fault, man…" I started trying to explain.
"You're a freakin' girl, for Christ's sake!" he practically yelled.
"You're drunk, Kyle," I shook my head. "Give it a rest, okay?" I tried to grab his shoulder in sort of a friendly gesture, but he shrugged me off.
"Whoa, negative waves dude!" The Boz gave Kyle a little push, which was sort of a big push since The Boz is pretty big, like 300 pounds or something. "Look who I found."
"Hey, sis," Steve was right behind The Boz, holding a beer in one hand and leading a tall young woman with the other. He looked at Kyle who was mostly looking just confused. "What's up Kyle, you feeling okay?"
Kyle just turned around and left us and I sighed heavily, "He's just drunk, I think."
But Kyle had hurt me again and I didn't know why, or maybe I did know why, because I had a girlfriend and he didn't. Maybe two girlfriends, either one of which he'd have given his left nut to be with, and I wasn't even a boy. What really made me mad though was that Kyle was a really cute guy and he could get a girlfriend easy. I knew that Denise girl liked him, so if he had a problem it was his own fault, not mine. Besides, he coulda had me, remember?
"Hey, Steph, this is my sister, Ann. This is Stephanie; she goes to the Vo-Tech with me," Steve introduced me to the girl.
She was cute, like all of Steve's girlfriends, and would probably last a month, maybe more. Then he would stop calling her, like he did all of his girlfriends. Stephanie was friendly and blonde and had big white teeth, she reminded me of Hillary Swank, sorta. A real generous mouth, you know? I bet she sucked my brother's cock like a pro but that was kinda stupid of me to be thinking.
"Your sister?" Stephanie sort of raised her eyebrows and smiled, like it was a joke maybe.
"Half-sister," I said seriously, feeling one of those rare moments when I was actually really clever.
"Half?" Steph was easily confused, I could tell. I dropped my estimate down to three weeks before Steve dumped her. Tops.
"Yeah, half the time I'm his sister," I grinned and considered a couple really good punch lines. Lover would have gotten a good gasp, I was sure, but I went with the obvious one. "The rest of the time I'm his brother."
"Oh," Stephanie didn't quite know what to say.
"Uh, yeah," Steve gave me a smile, but his eyes were a little confused, maybe even concerned, since he figured I was probably pretty upset over Kyle.
And I was.
"Hi, hey, everybody's here," Jane slipped behind me and then to my right side, putting her arm around my waist. She'd brought Sherry, Mark, and David over with her.
There was a rather long and confusing bunch of hellos and introductions as everyone greeted me and Steve and then Stephanie, who Steve introduced, and The Boz, who was still there. Poor Stephanie's head must have been spinning, especially since Jane was whispering in my ear how much she wanted to have sex.
"I want you to fuck my brains out," Jane breathed into my ear and there was something about her when she was being lewd that really turned me on, not just right then, but all the time.
I slipped my hand down the back of her left thigh and then under and up her skirt, fingering her sex gently and finding that she was seriously wet. I guess there was something about walking around in a crowd of people wearing nothing underneath her mini-skirt that Jane liked.
"Oh God!" Jane gasped softly as my middle finger pushed into her steaming sex from behind. Her knees went a little weak for a second and that just worked my finger that much deeper while I wriggled it around.
"Shhh…" I grinned at her.
Jane was looking behind us as she pressed her mouth to my ear. "Everyone can see what you're doing…Uhhh…" she bit my earlobe as I pushed two fingers inside her, pumping them in and out just a bit, and then quickly pulled them back out and away from her sex. I put my arm around her shoulder, keeping my stained fingers loose and off her jacket.
I knew the back of her skirt was still bunched up a little, exposing at least some of her ass if not all of it, although I couldn't tell how much. There were probably a dozen people, guys mostly, but some girls too, who had clearly noticed and we could hear them talking and giggling. In front of us my brothers were all talking with Sherry and Stephanie, and I was pretending to listen and nod.
"Clean my fingers and I'll let you fix your skirt," I told Jane softly and she rewarded me with a weak moan and a shiver. "Go on, do it…Or I'll walk you around like this for an hour."
Jane turned her head away from my neck, and I brought my fingers to her mouth so she could suck them between her soft red lips. The girl's face turned pink with humiliation as Jane tasted her own juices in public. Wrapping her tongue around my fingers and keeping her mouth open and her eyes on mine. It was way, way nasty cool!
"What is she doing?" Stephanie asked no one in particular. Her tone suggesting that whatever it was, Jane shouldn't be doing it. And maybe someone should even stop it.
"Cleaning my fingers," I laughed, like what else did it look like? I was in a seriously bitchy mood all of a sudden, I realized, and I didn't know if I was taking my frustrations with Kyle out on Jane, or on the people around us.
"Oh," Stephanie blinked and everybody pretty much stopped talking at that point.
They watched for a minute or so, until I was satisfied and Jane was ready to crawl into a hole and cum. She was panting and rubbing herself lightly against my hip, making it obvious what she needed. I pulled my fingers from her mouth, squeezing Jane's shoulder so she'd know she could fix her skirt and Jane did it quickly, looking down and shivering just a little. It was pretty plain what Jane was doing and I just smiled, keeping her close against me.
Steve stared at me like I was crazy, but didn't say anything. Mark and David giggled and thought it was pretty funny. The Boz was a little confused, I think, but he was pretty drunk. Stephanie was shocked beyond words and had moved a little closer to Steve; maybe afraid I'd do something like that to her next. And Sherry, she just smiled at me, like she knew I could do it all along.
I spotted Josh and caught his eye.
"I think I'm gonna take Jane for a walk now," I grinned and left them all there, walking with Jane between people and back towards Josh's truck, which was parked in the field next to the barn with about 30 other cars and trucks. More people were pulling in, as these keggers really didn't get going until 10 or 11 at night and then they went until morning usually, or at least til the beer ran out.
"What's up, man?" Josh caught us close to his truck.
"I think we're gonna split, you okay here?" I asked him.
"Yeah, sure. A couple guys from my crew at the mill are here. You need a ride?" he was digging in his pocket for his keys.
"How about we just borrow your truck? Jane can drive," I nodded towards her. "Is that cool?"
"Yeah, sure I guess so," Josh was nodding. "Here…" he pulled out his keys and they'd caught some of the lace in Jane's panties. "Oh, uh…" he laughed with a little embarrassment.
"Oh wow!" Jane giggled. "Gonna use my panties for new key chain, Josh?"
"Uh…" he carefully removed the stuck keys and handed them to Jane. "Um, no." he laughed nervously and we said our goodbyes.
"Where are we going?" Jane asked me, turning to face me and I slipped my arms under jacket, hugging her close.
"Ummm…You ever sleep in a tree house?" I asked Jane, thinking that old tree house in Lazy Jackson's backyard might become a regular thing for me if I wasn't careful.
"Uh…No," she giggled and kissed my chest, just where my shirt was opened in a V above my breasts.
"Well, let's do that then," I kissed her on the lips.
Jane wasn't a really good driver, but I didn't complain. At least she had a license. I was a good driver, I thought, because I'd been driving cars and trucks around our house and the garage since I was old enough to reach the pedals, but Daddy wouldn't let me drive on the roads, and if I got caught doing it he'd whip me good. So I just sat there and bit my tongue a little every time Jane double clutched, and wondered if I'd be able to find Josh a new transmission cheap.
We went to my house first, since we couldn't very well sleep in the tree house without something to keep us warm. Daddy would be there, of course, maybe a couple of my brothers, but I figured I could get what I needed without too much problem. I got to my room okay, finding what I needed, most especially my strap-on. I was thinking maybe I shouldn't ever leave home without it, and that made me giggle. It reminded me to grab my little tube of ass lube too, since I'd wished I had some of that more than once before.
"Whatcha doin' there?" Daddy was watching the Mariners when he finally spotted me, which wasn't hard because I had to walk right past him.
"Hey Daddy. Just getting some sleepin' bags." All our stuff from the so-called camping trip was piled up in the old pantry, which was soon to be my new bedroom.
"Sleepin' bags?" Daddy gave me a funny look. "I thought campin' was last night."
"It was, but tonight me and a friend of mine are gonna watch some meteor shower thing. She's got an astronomy class, so it's like homework."
"Homework, eh?" Daddy got up. "Here, lemme help you with that. Who's this friend of yours, some boy you got out there?" I think Daddy sensed I was up to something; he was pretty good at that.
"Nope, she's a girl Daddy," I giggled. He helped me carry a couple sleeping bags and some old pillows out to Josh's truck. I had a little electric lantern too, like a flashlight except it looked like a lamp.
"That looks like that Hoskins' piece of junk," Daddy frowned. "That Jason kid."
"Josh, Daddy, he's just letting us borrow it."
We were next to the truck and Jane rolled down her window, leaning out. "Hi, Mr. Russet," Jane smiled and I was glad to see she'd zipped up her jacket.
"Uh, Jane, hi…You got some astronomy to do, huh?" he gave her a puzzled sort of half smile.
"Uh…" Jane glanced at me and I nodded just a hair. "Yep, Ann said she'd keep me company."
"Well, okay then," Daddy put the stuff he was carrying in the back. "Ya'll got food and hot chocolate and all that? Gonna get cold maybe."
"Uh, no…Not really," I admitted, thinking maybe that would be good to have later.
"Here then…" Daddy opened his wallet and gave me about 13 dollars. "Stop by the 7-11 or something, no reason to starve out there. Where you goin' anyway? Why dontcha just go out back there?" he jerked his thumb towards the big emptiness that was our backyard.
"Oh, well…" I sorta lowered my voice. "Jane was David's girlfriend, Daddy," I glanced at her. "I think she wants to talk."
"Yeah, uh, okay," Daddy knew Jane was David's girlfriend, or maybe Mark's, so he was probably wondering why she was with me. "Well, have fun. Don't you stay out too late, okay?"
"Okay Daddy!" I gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks!"
"You been drinkin?" Daddy looked at me hard for a second.
"Josh gave me a beer," I shrugged. "When we were getting his truck." I gave him a funny little look, "It was just one, Daddy, and I didn't even finish it!"
"Yeah, okay," he allowed finally. Daddy was pretty cool about havin' a beer now and then, even getting a little buzzed on the 4th of July maybe, but it wasn't like he didn't care, he'd take a switch to my butt if I came home drunk.
"Goodnight, Mr. Russet," Jane gave him a little wave.
"Goodnight, Jane," Daddy shook his head as Jane tried to find reverse and I thought for just a second there he might tell me to drive, but he didn't.
"Do you think he believed us?" Jane asked me with a giggle.
"He gave me money!" I laughed. "That's always a good sign."
"No doubt!" Jane drove slowly, revving second gear a little high, for my taste, but I didn't really care by then. "Do you ever think about telling him?" Jane glanced at me. "About us, I mean?"
"Yeah," I told her seriously. "I was thinking about it this morning, right after we dropped you and Sherry off."
"Really?" Jane smiled happily and I wondered what she was thinking, but she didn't say anything else about it.
Later on we were in the tree house, which made me feel good since it reminded me of Sandy, for one thing. It felt like my secret spot, sorta, and I'd never really had one of those before. It wasn't really very late, maybe 10:30 or quarter to eleven at the most, so I didn't know if old man Jackson would be awake or asleep, but I figured it wouldn't matter a whole lot anyway. His backyard was pretty thick with trees, mostly pine trees, but some big old Maples too, like the one we were in. I couldn't see any other lights from up there, so probably nobody would see our little lantern either. I still wished the windows had some curtains though.
"Ohhh yeah…" Jane was sighing, "…This is what I want…"
We were zipped up naked in our sleeping bag, which was a big double sleeping bag that could be unzipped to make two smaller ones, if you needed two of them for some reason. We didn't.
We were on our sides, facing each other and just kissing and touching a lot. Sherry was gonna cover for Jane, so she could get home whenever she wanted to, and I knew Daddy would be okay if I told him we'd watched stars all night. He might not like it, really, but he'd accept it. One thing about my dad, he'd been born and raised in Squinosha, so he knew what it was like being young and he didn't mind his boys enjoying it the way he had.
"Do you think anyone will be talking about us?" I asked Jane, running my hand up and down her side. She was so smooth and warm and soft, it was like petting a cloud.
Jane giggled and kissed me, "Everybody will be talking about us!"
"Doesn't that worry you?" I was smiling, despite the sudden little knot in my stomach. I was wondering if I'd really gone overboard or not. Having those second thoughts I was getting so tired of.
"Yeah!" Jane nodded enthusiastically. "It terrifies me! Isn't that great?" and then she was kissing me again so all I could do was accept it. It didn't exactly terrify me, not yet, but I could have lived without the doubts easy enough.
"God, you are so beautiful," I said, really meaning it as I squeezed Jane's firm breast in my hand. I thought I could touch her for the rest of my life and never get tired of it.
"So are you," Jane was sliding her foot up and down my calf slowly. My strap-on was pressed between us and I could feel the humid warmth of her sex against the top of my thighs.
"Did you tell your friends?" I slid my hand down to her hip and reached to feel her softly rounded ass.
"Yeah," Jane smiled and blushed slightly. "Jackie asked me where David was and I told her we broke up and that I was with you now."
"What did she say?" I wondered, shifting a little so I could work my fingers between her ass cheeks, sliding them up and down slowly.
"She didn't believe me at first," Jane giggled. "Then she asked me if you were really a boy or not." She kissed me and wiggled her butt a little, "Michelle and Paula thought it was pretty weird, but Lonnie said you were seriously cute."
"She did?" I grinned. Lonnie Ebertowski was seriously cute too. She was a junior like Jane, but she looked like she was about 13, with a tight little body and a great smile. Her hair was brown and sort of kinky, curling in natural ringlets or something, it looked awesome and I liked her hair a lot.
"Yeah," Jane was playing with my left breast, pinching my nipple and flicking it with her fingernails at it grew hard. "I'm gonna have to watch her, maybe," she gave me a little grin. "Lonnie was making me jealous just looking at you."
"Think she's queer?" I asked, teasing Jane a little, but sort of curious too.
Jane laughed and pinched my nipple hard making me yelp softly, more from surprise than pain. "All girls are queer, don't you know that by now?" she kissed me thoroughly for a minute, her tongue exploring my mouth. "Sherry was right, you are a guy."
When Sherry had said that it had been a mild criticism, but Jane made it sound like a good thing. "I think girls love people, who the person is I mean…" I was thinking aloud for a change, "…More than what the person is, like physically."
"I love you," Jane sighed, kissing my neck as I spoke. "I wouldn't care if you really were a boy on the outside; what's in here…" she tapped my chest gently with her fingers, "…That's what turns me on."
I didn't get to finish my thought, but it didn't matter anyway, cause I wanted to make love to Jane and she was ready. She'd been waiting for a couple hours, ever since I'd made her take off her panties for Josh, and she was using her mouth and hands and even her feet, touching and rubbing and kissing me all over, trying to get me as hot as she was. That wasn't hard to do, believe me!
"Roll over…" I whispered. "I want to do it this way…"
Jane giggled and lay on her stomach. Her head on one of the pillows while I took the other one. It was sort of hard moving in that sleeping bag, but that was alright, it had enough room to spare for what we needed to do.
"Lift your hips…" I gave Jane's butt a little slap and she giggled as I slid the pillow underneath her, lifting her ass just enough and making her arch her back a little. "Perfect," I smiled, pressing my fingers against her sex from behind.
"Ohhhh…Uh-huh…" Jane sighed and spread her thighs a little more and I could feel her hot moist pussy trying to grip my fingers as I worked two of them in and out of her cunt. I didn't know if she did it on purpose, or if it was just natural, but I figured it was a little of both.
I was completely under the sleeping bag, down inside as far as I could get, really, with my legs sort of curled up. I kissed Jane's back and the small dimple at the top of her ass, sliding my fingers in and out, twisting them every now and then. I could feel the soft pliant flesh inside and the gently rounded ridges that lay just inside her slit along the top of her vagina.
"Uhhh yesss…That feels so good…More…" Jane was rocking her hips slowly, like she was making love to the pillow beneath her, but it was my fingers doing the fucking and I pushed a third one inside her, stretching Jane's tender walls a little bit more and making her moan softly.
"Did you like it…" I kissed the small of her back, "…When I fingered you in front of all those people?" I asked Jane, knowing she would get off on it.
"Yessss…" Jane hissed, breathing a little harder for me as I stiffened my fingers and fucked them in and out of her quickly for a minutes.
"I should have made you cum for them…" I slowed down and held my fingers deep in her clasping cunt while my thumb rubbed around her hard little clit.
I loved the way she felt inside, those funny ridges and soft bumps that gave the throat of her sex a definite, sexy contour all its own. Pussies were so cool, I decided. I explored her everywhere too, wanting to map Jane's cunt in my head and memorize her so that when I fucked her with my fake cock, I'd remember and imagine what I should have been feeling. Jane made me wish I was boy more than anyone else I'd been with.
"Ughh…Huh…Fuck…" Jane pushed herself back against my fingers a little harder. "They were all…Watching…Mmmm…Fuck me…Harder…More…"
"Do you want more?" I teased, licking her back slowly and tasting the small bit of salty sweat rising from her hot skin. "Another finger?"
"Uh-huh…All of it…All of them…Please…" Jane was panting and fucking herself hard on my fingers, but I was barely moving them, just teasing her.
I worked my pinky inside, along with my other three fingers, so they were pushed together as I shoved them all into her juicing sex. Jane was wet and slippery and juices were spilling down my fingers and across her skin to soak into the pillow beneath. I was filling her good and I bit her butt tenderly, dragging m teeth across her smooth flesh so that the girl shivered with pleasure. I licked the crack of her ass, sliding my tongue between her perfect cheeks and that was good too.
"Oh…God…That's soooo…Ugh! Good!" Jane was gasping loudly as I stretched her pussy, but it wasn't too bad, I didn't think, since I had small fingers and she'd taken my dildo easily the night before. She had a lot of room to play with for such a small, pretty looking pussy.
I contented myself with kissing her back and ass and fingering her vagina faster and slower until Jane was begging for everything. I just ignored her at first though, pressing my mouth close to my fingers and licking upward to find the tight sphincter of her ass. God! Jane tasted good everywhere, even there. I tongued her asshole happily, wishing I could get it all the way inside and fuck her asshole with it. There was nothing about Jane I didn't love, no part of her I wouldn't worship. I was supposed to be the dominant one, but I was such a slave to that girl, it was unreal.
"Put your hand in me…Do it…" Jane was almost pleading with me. "Uh God…Make me cum…Please! Fist me…"
"Have you done that before?" I asked her, wondering if I should. I didn't want to hurt her somehow and the idea of actually putting my whole hand inside her…
"N-No…Just…Uh…Do it…Please…" Jane's voice was strong and urgent and her body was jerking with excitement as she fucked herself against my hand.
I pulled my hand away and tucked my thumb tight against my palm, hoping I knew what I was doing but being way to excited not to do as Jane asked. I wanted to see her take my whole hand, to finally fill her completely and give her the orgasm that she wanted so badly. My heart was pounding and my body burned, it was hot and humid under that heavy sleeping bag and I paused just long enough to unzip it enough to bring cool night air across our bodies and light from the lantern to show me Jane's sexy cunt.
Her labia was dark and swollen and pulled out so I could see the sweet pink of her inner lips. The rounded mouth of Jane's vagina seemed to open close slightly with every little spasm of her hungry sex. I fingered her again, inserting one finger at first, then adding the others, making sure I was wet and slick with her juices before tucking my thumb to my palm once more and pushing my hand between Jane's tender folds as slowly and gently as I could.
"Oh…Oh…Ohhhh fuck! Fuck!...Yessss…" Jane felt my hand stretching her pussy. I rotated it slightly, trying to figure out which way she would stretch the best as the widest part of my hand, there by the knuckles, pressed rudely against her resisting flesh.
"Is it okay? Are you okay, Jane…" I was asking softly, but she was cumming and all Jane could do was moan loudly and push her body against me so that all of a sudden, and without me really trying very hard, my hand just seemed to suddenly pop into Jane's tight hot cunt. I instinctively curled my fingers then, not really thinking about it, or even realizing it at first, and I really did have my fist inside her.
Jane was thrashing wildly, her hips rotating and moving up and down as she humped the damp pillow. The tree was shaking a little and wood was creaking, but I barely noticed it. I was just staring at the unbelievable sight of my wrist sticking out of Jane's pussy. I could feel her muscles contracting around my hand and she was working herself back and forth around it. I gave a little push and felt her body yielding reluctantly and Jane gasped loudly, her body going stiff for a second as her head came off the pillow. The girl's beautiful face was contorted with pleasure and there was no question that she wasn't loving it.
I pulled slightly too, and it was like my hand was stuck inside her, unable to slip out without real effort unless I released my fist. So I just worked my clenched hand back and forth slowly, in very small ways, while Jane's urgent body did all the real work. She took me as deep as she wanted, lifting her hips and then dropping them, having a series of explosive orgasms all the while. She was loud, very loud, begging me to fuck her and make her cum more, but mostly it was just noises, guttural and primal and full of sexual desire.
Jane's fingers held tightly to the sleeping bag beneath us, and her flushed cheek rested on her pillow, damp with sweat and saliva, as she was finally coming down from her long orgasmic high. Jane held herself steady and still for a few minutes, fearing more stimulation than she'd already had, and her eyes were bright and shining in the cold white glow of our flashlight. She was breathing hard, but smiling weakly and her long pink tongue lolled out of her mouth, like a dog panting for air after a hard run. Beneath her swollen sex, and my fist still buried within her, the pillow she lay on was soaked through with perspiration and the pungent stains of her orgasm.
I kissed her lower back and began straightening my fingers slowly, trying to be gentle as I thought Jane's pussy must have been more than a little sore. She sighed and gave small grunts of pleasure or pain, I wasn't sure which, as I carefully removed my hand from her sex. It was wet, every part of my hand, and slightly stiff as I realized I'd probably been clenching my fist much too hard, trying to make it smaller and more comfortable for Jane. I flexed my fingers slowly, still feeling the rush of excitement within myself from fisting the girl I cared so much about.
Perhaps I should have thought about letting her sleep, if that was what she wanted, and I probably would have if I didn't know how eager she was to please me. How necessary it was to Jane's own desires. I had never seen a more beautiful female body in my life, not on TV, or a movie, not even in those magazines at Matt's house. Just laying there on her tummy, trying to regain her senses, looking at Jane was making me wet and horny and desperate to have her.
We didn't say anything, there was no need for it, I just wanted to make Jane feel good, and get her ready for what was coming later. I straddled her ribs, facing her feet and bending low so I could spread her perfect round ass with my fingers. I licked slowly down the crack of Jane's ass, smelling her body and delighting in the powerful fragrance of her sex. I found her tight anus once more, pink and crinkled and utterly soft, tickling it with the tip of my tongue and kissing her there tenderly.
Jane's asshole was delicious to me, tasting salty with her sweat and like I said, there was nothing about the girl I could find that would turn me away. I ate her asshole eagerly, pulling at her gently with my fingers and wriggling my tongue wetly inside as I let my spit run from my mouth. Jane's body seemed to awaken under my hungry mouth and she moved slowly, her hips rocking as she sighed with pleasure. I slipped a finger under my tongue, twisting it and working it inside her tight anus until I had it buried completely in Jane's ass. Her muscles squeezed and pulled at me, as if demanding more and deeper penetration. I pulled my finger free and sucked it into my mouth, savoring the distinct taste of her most private place. I pulled Jane's firm cheeks apart so I could spit on her asshole, creating a pool of saliva for my finger to work inside of her.
"Mmmm…Oh yeah…That's nice…" Jane was moaning, as if she were receiving a massage instead of having her asshole eaten and fingered thoroughly.
I found my tube of Asstro and pulled my hand away, replacing it with my mouth for a few more minutes of hungry tongue fucking before I squirted some of the lube on my finger. I worked it around Jane's anus and inside and then went back for more. I squeezed a generous amount of the clear, slippery stuff onto my fingers and worked one and then two fingers in and out of the girl. She was gasping softly with each penetration while I went as deep as my fingers would allow. I held them in her tight hot rectum, wriggling them gently before pulling them almost completely out again. I did this for a good ten minutes, until Jane was humping her pillow again and practically begging me to do more.
"Shhhh…" I whispered, moving and turning around so that I straddled her thighs. "I'm going to fuck your ass, Jane…Okay?"
"Uhhh…Yessss…" she breathed. "Put your cock in my ass…Do it, Ann…Please…" Jane was rolling her hips and turning her head so she could see my face as I lubed my long thick strap-on for her delicate hole.
"Here it comes, Jane," I whispered, feeling my heart ready to burst as I lined up the bulbous, realistic head with my girlfriend's tight little ass. I held the tip against Jane's anus and pushed hard with my hips, giving the girl a constant, gentle pressure that I was sure she'd love.
The base of my dildo pressed nicely against my sex, especially my clit, as it was supposed to. The contact made me gasp loudly, my voice joining Jane's as she gave a low deep moan of her own. The head was slippery and splitting the pink pucker of her asshole easily, stretching Jane slowly but surely as I sought to fill her rectum with my cock. I stared between us in that dim light, watching the way my dick was disappearing through the ring of Jane's anus with a small bit of lubricant pushed out around it. I had a good inch inside her and I leaned forward, straightening my legs so that I was lying on top of her, and pushed even harder with my hips and pelvis, kissing Jane's neck and shoulders.
"Ohhh…God…It's big…So big…Fuck me with it…Fuck me…" Jane pushed her ass back to meet my thrust and my cock sank deep inside the girl, stretching her ass muscles and shoving them rudely out of the way until I was inside her as far as it was possible to go. The molded base of my strap-on pressed against her flesh and my clit was hard and burning on the opposite side of it.
"Ohhh…Jane…" I groaned, holding myself there as I kissed her face, her cheeks and temple and finally her mouth as she turned her head to meet me. Just knowing I had my cock inside her sweet little ass was enough to make me cum and I tried to hold off, wanting to fuck her hard, to ram my dick in and out of her as long as I possibly could.
"Mmmpph…" Jane was moaning into my mouth as I began pulling back, easing the tension on my clit momentarily as her ass held tight to my dildo and then let it slide reluctantly out until just the head remained. Then I pushed again, faster and harder and without stopping until it was inside her completely. I did this over and over, moving more quickly each time as Jane desperately responded, lifting her ass and fucking my hard cock deep into her bowels.
"Uhhh…God…Jane…!!" I lifted my head, practically screaming, I think as my orgasm finally ripped through me. My body seemed to explode with pins and needles everywhere at once. I was fucking her as hard and fast as I could, trying to punish her tender ass with my thick dildo until I could barely stand the overwhelming stimulation on my thrumming clit.
I collapsed on top of her, my aching breasts pressed to Jane's back as we just seemed to grind ourselves against each other. I had closed my eyes, panting for air and trying to kiss her soft skin. But mostly I just lapped at her with my tongue, wanting to sample her with every sense I possessed. My hands were on her arms, stroking her, and my thighs squeezed tightly against hers. It was hot and sweaty and utterly sexy, having my cock in her ass and cumming hard. I could almost imagine myself filling her rectum with my creamy sperm, flooding her asshole with my juices.
"Ohhhh…Jesus, Ann…" Jane was whispering breathlessly as we lay there, my cock still in her ass, my hard nipples pressed to Jane's soft back. "Now I'm sore everywhere!" she giggled and took a few deep breaths. "You fuck good, boyfriend!"
"Good," I pulled her long blonde hair out of the way, it was matted to her skin with sweat, and I kissed her neck and cheeks, looking for her mouth. "We'll do this a lot!" I promised her with a soft giggle of my own.