JO

After Sue and Jo's mother left for the evening Jo sat on the couch anxiously awaiting Bob's arrival. She was excited about seeing him again and looking forward to another sexual encounter. Her mind replayed the experience of his finger pushing into her virgin pussy the first time. Even though she had masturbated a few times before that, it was the best experience she ever had. She fidgeted as the minutes ticked slowly by.

After what seemed like hours to her, the knock finally came to the door. She ran to answer it and upon opening the door she was greeted by the sight of Bob. He was standing there smiling, his hair carefully combed, looking neater than he usually did. She stood smiling at him until she realized they were in an open door. "Come in," she blurted in her almost hypnotic state. As he entered, she pushed the door closed, took his hand, and led him to the couch.

The two sat, still holding hands, but staring into space. Neither knew what to do to start what both wanted. After a few moments of uneasy silence, Jo stammered, "Wanna watch TV?"

Bob, relieved that the silence was broken, answered, "Sure!" Jo turned on the set and returned to the couch. As she sat she switched off the light in the room. She wanted to start something with Bob but didn't know how to so the couple watched the program in silence.

Bob too wanted things to start but he was just as lost as Jo was as to how. The evening would be lost if he didn't take action he thought. He reached his other hand to Jo's and awkwardly released the hand she was holding. With his now free hand, he reached around her shoulders. As he did, she snuggled in closer and looked at him. The opportunity both had sought was now there and they kissed.

In no time, the couple was necking heavily. Bob, with little grace, freed his hand from Jo's and reached for her young breast. Her breath sucked in as he reached his target. With his lack of experience, his touch was somewhat rough but the sensations of a boy feeling her up excited Jo even more. Her pussy started to get damp.

Jo impatiently waited for Bob's hand to go to her crotch. She longed for a repeat of their earlier encounter. Bob, though, continued to mall her breast. She liked the idea of his feeling her up but his crude manipulations were not working. In desperation, she reached for his belt hoping he would follow her lead.

As she tugged on the strip of leather, she felt Bob's hand slide down her stomach to the waistband of her shorts. There was a small tinge of frustration as Bob's hand slid over the waistband but he did find his way to her crotch. She parted her legs as he cupped her covered pussy. The sensations his hand produced as he rubbed her aching snatch made Jo temporarily forget about Bob's pants. She moaned and shoved her tongue into his mouth. Her body instinctively slumped down further on the couch as her hips pushed her pussy hand against his hand.

Bob's hand went to the hand on his belt. He pushed down slightly moving Jo's hand lower. With the adjustment, Jo could feel Bob's erection in his jeans. Her fingers slid down the hard bulge. Bob's hand was sliding back and forth on her slit. Jo bent her knees allowing her legs to spread further apart giving Bob better access to her now burning cunt. She tried to wrap her hand around his cock but the material of his jeans made the move impossible. As she reached for his zipper, she felt Bob's finger slip into the leg of her shorts.

Jo pulled Bob's zipper with a vengeance and jammed her hand into the now open jeans. Her hand grabbed the cock now only covered by the loose cotton of his underwear. Jo's shorts and panties were pulled tightly against her pussy by her outspread legs. As Bob wiggled his finger trying to get beneath the material, Jo felt the sting caused by the pulling of wisps of pussy hair protruding from their covering. The feeling was not what she needed. The high state of her arousal made her inhibitions and modesty disappear. With a new found boldness, she whispered, "Let's take our pants off."

Bob said nothing but Jo felt his hand leave her pussy and go to his pants. Her hand left his cock. She stood, grasped the waistband of her shorts and panties, and unceremoniously pushed the items off her hips letting them drop to the floor. She rapidly sat down again and reached for Bob. Her hand was pushed aside by his hands removing his underwear. He had remained seated and quickly she relocated his now exposed cock. As her hand wrapped around the rod, a finger slipped into her awaiting pussy. "Ohhh," she moaned. Bob's finger started to wiggle inside her.

Her hips lifted as waves of pleasure filled her head. Bob's palm rested on her pussy hair as his finger moved in and out of her love tunnel. He didn't realize it but he was also sliding over her clit. Jo gasped as sparks emanated from the sensitive love button. Beads of sweat were forming on her forehead as her hips involuntarily jutted up lifting her ass from the couch.

The sound of a car door made her jump. She ran to the window only to see a car in front of the house. "Oh no! My sister's home!" she shouted.

"Shit!" Bob exclaimed as he grabbed his clothes and hurridly dressed. Jo ran over and snatched her shorts from the floor. As she did, her panties fell out of the shorts. Realizing her time was limited, she jammed her legs into the shorts leaving the panties where they lay. As she pulled the shorts up, she kicked her panties under the couch. Now covered she sat back down just as the door opened.

"You're home early," stuttered Jo as her sister and sister's boyfriend walked in.

"I gotta go." stammered Bob as he quickly headed for the door and left.

"We decided to get something to eat here instead of trying to find a restaurant. Kevin, this is my sister Jo and the blur you saw heading out the door was her boyfriend," introduced Sue.

"Hi," greeted Kevin.

"Hi," answered Jo trying to hide her embarrassment. "I think I'll go to bed. Nice meeting you Kevin." Jo quickly went to the bedroom as her face became red. She slammed the door as she entered.

Jo flopped down on her bed. She couldn't believe her bad luck. "Why me!" she shouted into her pillow. Bob would really stay away now she thought. As she lay there, tears of embarrassment, anger, and frustration formed in her eyes. She pulled the pillow to her face to muffle the sounds of her crying. She knew her sister would come in if she heard and Jo didn't want or need a talk now.

Eventually the tears stopped flowing but Jo remained face down on her bed. Her mind went blank as she rested in the darkness. In due time her mind became clear. She remembered her panties under the couch. She had to retrieve them before they were discovered! Quietly she got up and opened the bedroom door. Silently she tiptoed down the hall towards the living room. As the room came into view, she stopped short in her tracks. Her sister and sister's boyfriend were on the couch.

Jo was in shock. Not only was her sister nude from the waist up but Kevin's cock was standing straight up uncovered. Kevin's face was pushed against Sue's tits and her hand was stroking his rod. Jo wanted to run but her feet wouldn't move. She was mesmerized by the events taking place before her as she stood in the shadows.

The sex show started to effect Jo. Her frustrated pussy started to leak. Jo knew she shouldn't be spying on her sister but she had to see more. As she watched, Sue lowered her head. Jo's jaw dropped as she watched her sister take the hard cock in her mouth. Jo's legs clamped together as her pussy tingled. Her hand pushed into her shorts. She bit her lower lip to prevent any sound from coming out. Slowly she backed up. When she knew she was out of sight, she turned and ran to the bedroom.

Jo closed the door silently and went quickly to her bed. She shoved the shorts off and climbed in. As one hand pulled the covers over her, the other went to her crotch. Her fingers danced around her clit bringing the same sparks she had felt earlier. Her legs spread as her other hand went to her pussy. She plunged her finger into her hole. Her eyes closed as she imagined Bob playing with her sopping wet cunt. Her hands became his as her passions rose.

Fireworks went off as orgasm hit her. The fingers of both hands rapidly massaged her spasming pussy. Her heart pounded in her ears like a base drum. Her frustration was finally released.

Slowly her body returned to normal. She eased her hands away from her satisfied cunt and rested in the afterglow of orgasm. Her eyes remained shut until she heard her sister enter the room. The anger of being walked in on again returned. "Have fun?" Jo jabbed.

Sue didn't answer. She dropped her clothes on the floor and tossed the panties at Jo. "You left these under the couch."

Jo blushed as she realized Sue discovered her secret. For now she would keep quiet.