Jane was disappointed that Mike did not get home until fifteen minutes before she had to leave. The only consolation was that Jill had invited her to stay over on Saturday night. As per arrangement, Jane left her new underwear at Jill's and went home hopefully to gain her mother's permission to stay at Jill's on Saturday night.

Surprisingly, Jane's mother agreed with the arrangements that Jane was going to Jill's on Saturday morning and didn't have to be home until supper time on Sunday night. Although just a few days away, Saturday took light years to arrive for Jane. Saturday did finally arrive and by nine o'clock Jane had her backpack ready and was out the door.

Jill answered Jane's knock and the two scurried into Jill's room. "Where's my panty set?" Jane asked as soon as they entered the bedroom.

Jill pulled a bag from her closet. "Right here," she answered as she gave the bag to Jane. Jane threw her things onto the spare bed and quickly stripped. She smiled as she put on the new, sexy underwear. "You need a few adjustments," commented Jill.

"Huh?" questioned Jane.

"You need a little trim. You've got some hair sticking out," explained Jill.

Even though Jane's hair was still a little sparse, a few wisps were poking out of the sides of her panties. "Shit!" complained Jane. "My mother would kill me if she knew I cut my hair down there. Does it really look stupid?"

"What's the big deal? You just need a few hairs cut, answered Jill. "Besides, do you really think your mother looks at your bush that close? She'd never even know that you cut a few."

"You're right. It's my bush," confirmed Jane as she pulled the thong off. "Got any scissors?"

"Here," said Jill as she handed Jane the tool. "Don't cut them here though. I don't want your pussy hair all over my room," she grinned. "Go into the bathroom."

"Can I borrow your robe? I can't very well walk around your house in just my bra," Jane chuckled. Jill threw a short robe as requested and Jane hurried to the bathroom to make the necessary clips. Once satisfied, she put the robe back on and ran out the door almost colliding with Mike.

"It must be my birthday. Look what's wrapped up for me," Mike grinned as reached for the robe.

"Not here!" Jane admonished. "At least let me get dressed."

"First a kiss, then you can go," stipulated Mike.

"Well, if I have to..." teased Jane as she reached her arms around Mike's neck. Mike leaned down and kissed the little waif. At the same time, his hands went around her and up under the short robe as he grabbed her bare ass. Jane jumped back giggling. "Not here I said! I've gotta get dressed!"

I like you better not dressed," grinned Mike.

"I can't go around like this all day," snickered Jane as she ran to Jill's room. Jane dressed and spent the rest of the day with Jill. Mike, of course, was usually nearby and Jane spent a good deal of her time flirting with and teasing him. By supper time, her effects were obvious. Although no one would mention it, Mike was sporting a woody as evidenced by the usual bulge in his pants.

Jill noticed her brother's apparent problem and thought he might appreciate a break from Jane's flaunting. It was suggested Mike go to the video store and rent a couple of movies. Even though he was reluctant to leave his girlfriend, he relented and left. The two girls went into the kitchen to help Jill's mother with supper. Mike returned as the meal was being put on the table. The short break had worked and his pants had returned to normal. After eating, Mike's father asked him to assist with a project so he once again disappeared.

The girls went to Jill's room and busied themselves with the usual girl stuff of gossip, doing their hair, and such. It was about eight o'clock when Mike knocked on their door and asked if they wanted to watch the movies. The answer was as expected and the three bounded down the stairs o the finished room in the basement. It was about nine when Jill's mother announced that she and her husband would be going to bed and instructed the teens not to stay up too late. The first movie ended a half hour later.

As Jim got off the couch to change movies, Jill stated, "Jane went shopping this week and bought something I think you'll like."

Jane, acting on instinct, blushed as she shoved her elbow into her friend's side. Although Mike and Jane had done things with each other, Jane cringed at the thought of a conversation about her underwear. Doing things was one thing; talking about them was something entirely different and Jane's immaturity was rearing its head.

Jill, ignoring her friend's uneasiness, grinned, "She has a new bra and panty set on."

"Oh?" Mike remarked with a wide grin.

Jane buried her red face in her hands. Jill, with an evil grin, whispered to Jane, "Wanna do a striptease for him?"

Jane glanced at Jill. Suddenly embarrassment was replaced with excitement. The suggestion sounded so naughty, so bad, so wrong, so fun! Her mouth formed a mischievous grin as Jane's head nodded. Jill turned to her brother. "We'll show you but you have to show us yours after."

The two girls jumped up off the couch. "We need some stripper music," Jane excitedly blurted.

Mike couldn't believe what was happening. His teen cock stiffened in anticipation as he quickly went to the stereo and tossed on the first album his hand touched. He flopped down on the couch and waited for the promised show.

Fortunately the music seemed appropriate and the girls started to gyrate. Buttons and snaps were slowly undone. The whole exhibition was rather awkward because of the girls' inexperience but Mike didn't notice. By the end of the song, the girls were pirouetting clad only in their bras and panties and he was rock hard. "I like it!" he grinned.

Jane stood in front of Mike beaming, very satisfied with her apparent sexiness. "Your turn," she posed with a glint in her eye. Her face was flushed with excitement.

"I'm not dancing," Mike stipulated, his face showing signs of nervousness.

"I thought we had a deal," questioned Jane with a ring of disappointment. She had already felt Mike's cock and was really looking forward to a glimpse of it, even if it would be hidden in underwear. The idea of being with Mike nearly naked excited her.

The disheartened look on Jane's face made Mike smile. He stood and started to unsnap his jeans. "I only said I wouldn't dance."

"Way to go, bro," cheered Jill as Mike's pants fell to the floor.

Jane couldn't help but smile as her eyes dropped to the bulge in Mike's Jockey shorts. She licked her lips unconsciously and mumbled, "Hurry up and put the next movie on." Jane wasn't interested in watching a movie but it was the first thing that came to mind she could say out loud without revealing what was really on her mind. Her eyes were fixed on Mike as he went to the VCR. She could feel her pussy start to leak as she sat on the couch hoping Mike would turn out the lights before he sat down again. Jill was there somewhere but she had disappeared to Jane.

Mike returned to the couch and sat down next to the horny teen. He hadn't even gotten comfortable before Jane lied, "Turn off the lights so we can see better."

"Good idea," Mike agreed as he went to the switch. He again took his seat and focused on the screen trying to get his mind away from the thoughts that were running rampant through his head. Jane snuggled as close to him as she could. "Are you cold?" he asked  not realizing how aroused the young girl next to him was.

"A little," Jane again lied.

Mike wrapped his arm around the supposedly cold girl. Jane pushed against him and moved her arm around his waist, "accidentally" brushing the tip of his erection in the process. The slight stimulation proved too much for the couple and they were soon locked in each other's arms kissing madly.

Jane had lost all sense of her surroundings and her entire being was focused on Mike. "Ummm," she moaned as her hand moved from Mike's side to his stomach. Boldly she snaked her small hand into his underwear as his hand moved to her breast. Jane heard a gasp from Mike as she ran her fingers down the length of his shaft and fondled his balls.

A third hand touching her back reminded Jane that Jill was still in the room. She glanced back with glassy eyes and saw Jill grinning at her. She smiled at Jill as Jane felt her friend's hands grab her bra strap. Jane should have been embarrassed being undressed but her mind was on other things. She returned her attention to Mike as she felt her bra fall loosely open. Mike, realizing Jane's bra was now undone, slipped his hand under the loose garment and caressed the now exposed tit. After a few moments, he released the breast and moved both hands to Jane's shoulders.

Jane gasped as Mike pilled the bra straps from her shoulders and lowered his head to her tit. A low, throaty growl escaped as his tongue flicked the pebble sized nipple causing it to grow even harder. She reluctantly pulled her hand from Mike's crotch so she could free herself from the bra that was now binding her arms. As she dropped it to the floor, Mike twisted her so she was laying on her back on the couch and he was crouched over her. With access to new areas, he moved his hand from her back to her stomach and moved it steadily downward.

Jane's belly quivered as Mike's hand grazed over it. She groaned as his finger tips slid under the elastic of the last piece of clothing she had on. His hand tickled its way through her pussy hair. Her ass slowly started to bounce of the couch as he flicked her clit with a gentle touch. All Jane could hear was her ragged breathing mixed with Mike's equally gasping breaths.

A pair of hands grasped the sides of Jane's thong. She had completely forgotten Jill was still there until she felt the extra set of hands. As the panties started to slide down her hips, Jane just lofted to allow the material to slide down her legs. Her mind told her Jill was pulling down the only small piece of cloth she had covering her but her body wouldn't allow her to react. Jane's being was demanding satisfaction not modesty. Nudity would put her one step closer to the euphoria she craved so desperately.

Mike too had lost all perspective of the present. His finger slid past Jane's slick pussy lips and entered her love tunnel. Her hips jutted up mashing his palm into her cunt. He slowly twirled his finger around exploring the girl's inner belly.

Jane's panties had just moved past her knees when she frantically kicked her feet freeing herself from their confines. Her legs jerked open as a finger impaled her. Her mouth gaped open sucking in air as the finger moved around inside her. The only parts of her body that were still in contact with the couch were her feet and shoulders as her hips thrust up pushing Mike's finger even deeper. Her pussy gushed as her mind spun out of control with orgasmic pleasure.

Mike almost fell off the couch as his prey started to bounce uncontrollably. His whole hand was getting wet as he felt the girl's pussy pulsate. Jane held her breath as her body slumped back on the couch. After a few moments, Mike heard shallow breathing from the still shaking body beside him. As he slowly ran his fingers around the sopping cunt, she started to slowly move again. His finger continued its slow circling movements around Jane's crotch. With each circle, he flicked her clit eliciting a gasp from the groaning form.

A hand appeared in front of Mike's face holding a small packet. Recognizing what it was, he took it and stood up. With a deliberate push, his underwear fell to the floor. He tore open the packet and took out the condom. Mike looked at Jane as she breathed heavily. She was watching him with wide eyes. Staring back at her, he slowly rolled on the condom. Jane's legs spread more as Mike maneuvered himself between them.

Jane felt Mike's body settle between her legs. She had seen him put on a condom and knew what was going to happen. She was ready to give her virginity to Mike but the prospect frightened her a little. As his cock touched her pussy lips she uttered, "Go easy." He assured her he would as she felt the cock ease forward. "Oh," she moaned as the head of his cock buried itself in her pussy. Mike's rod continued in slowly until Jane felt it his her barrier. "Ready?" she heard softly in her ear. "Yesss," she answered as she braced herself for what was coming.

Mike's missile eased back some and then plunged forward. "Ugh!" cried Jane as her hymen broke.  She felt Mike's balls come to rest on her ass. The act was not what Jane had expected. She had heard the horror stories about girls feeling like they were being split in two and being stabbed with a knife but she had only felt a small twitch. As her legs wrapped around Mike's, he spoke.

"Are you OK?"

"Shut up and fuck me," Jane moaned. Mike's cock slowly moved out and again sank in. Jane's breath hissed through her teeth as the cock filled her pussy. This was like nothing she had ever experienced. Her legs tightened around his as her hips jutted up driving the hot rod deep into her belly. Their rhythm quickly synchronized. Her breath was becoming shallower as their pelvic bones collided. Jane's body was running on instinct as her mind was clouded with ecstasy. Her cunt contracted as a second orgasm hit. Mike's cock began pulsating as he slammed deep within her. Her body was convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed through her brain.

Jane sank onto the couch as Mike's cock slipped out of her. She watched him as he stood. His once proudly standing cock was now hanging limply between his legs weighted down by the cum filled condom. Jane's eyes closed as he left the room.

"Well?" questioned Jill softly.

Jane couldn't answer. All she could do was lay there panting.