****** Homecumming by Luna Petty ******
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Homecumming


Our town, Carlinville, has an annual event called the Homecoming, which is
similar to a small carnival with over-priced foods and rides. I had lived in
Carlinville for almost two years but this was my first time going to the
Homecoming. I went with a whole group of my friends. My best friend, Lizzy and
I planned to stay there until around ten, then I'd go over to her house and
spend the night.

Around nine o'clock, Lizzy noticed some guys she knew sitting on a table behind
one of the trailers where they served hot dogs. I went with her to talk to
them. I recognized one of the guys as Ryan Andrews --a very popular guy who had
moved at the beginning of the school year. The rest of his friends decided to
go do something and left Ryan and his friend Matt with us. I was wearing very
short white shorts and a blue midriff tank top. I have long, dark brown/auburn
hair and deep, brown eyes. I'm short - around 5'2 and at this time I was
fourteen years old and at the end of my eighth grade year. Ryan kept giving me
slide glances while he talked to Lizzy, which made me nervous. Finally, he
looked me straight in the eye and remarked, "You've gotten really hot since the
last time I saw you."

Surprised by his boldness I just broke eye contact with him and stared at the
ground.

"Do you know who I am?" He asked, raising a hand to his chest. I nodded. Of
course I knew him, he was one of the most popular guys in school until he moved
to Florida!

"You don't talk much, do you?" He continued. I shrugged. I knew I could talk
your ears off if I knew you, but I don't talk much to people I'm not familiar
with.

"Neither do I." He replied, which made Matt, Lizzy and I laugh because we knew
that he talked all the time. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" He asked me.
Startled, I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out so I just
nodded again. He took my hand and led me away from Lizzy and Matt, toward
another trailer. I followed him behind it and he turned abruptly and pressed me
against the trailer.

"Why didn't I notice before how hot you were?" He mumbled as he brushed his
lips over my cheek and neck. I sighed and closed my eyes, releasing myself to
him. I wasn't totally unfamiliar with guys - I was still a virgin but I had my
share of experience.

"Your name is Amanda, right?" He asked me.

I nodded. Ryan began rubbing the sides of my chest. He brought his lips onto
mine and pressed gently. I eagerly returned the kiss, not wanting it to end. He
slid his hands underneath my tank top and under my bra. Again, I was not
unfamiliar in this field. He began to rub my breasts. He kissed me again, this
time gently easing his tongue into my mouth.

"You guys?" Lizzy appeared and broke the spell. Ryan stood up quickly and I
straightened my tank top.

"I suggest you two carry on somewhere else." Lizzy told us with a nervous look
in her eye. "There are cops everywhere."

"What happened?" Ryan asked.

"They busted Joe and Mike."

"Oh, shit." Ryan muttered. Joe and Mike were two of our friends. In school, our
group was known as the 'stoners' because we were known for our love of partying
- and, in some cases, drugs.

"Well, I'd better go." He ran his hands through my hair. "I'll catch up with
you later." I smiled at him.

"Why is he up here?" I asked Lizzy as he left.

Lizzy shrugged. "I think he's just back for the summer. Looks like he really
likes you." She added with an envious look in her eye. Lizzy was a little
overweight and plain. She had shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes and she
was about my height. She never hid her jealousy when guys paid attention to me.
Even so, she was my best friend.

I shrugged nonchalantly at her remark. "I don't know, he's ok. I guess."

"Well, I guess we'd better find my mom and go home. I get nervous when there
are too many cops."

I agreed and followed her to her mom's car where she was waiting. The drive
home was short and we piled out of her mom's car and up to Lizzy's bedroom.

"My mom and dad are going to my aunt's house tonight, so we're all alone."
Lizzy told me with a gleam in her eye.

"What about your brothers?" I asked.

"Oh, Tom and Jim are going to be here, but they don't care what we do." Tom was
fifteen and had a major crush on me. He asked me out repeatedly and even though
I wanted to go out with him, Lizzy forbade it, saying she didn't want me to
ruin my life. She and Tom didn't get along very well. Jim was twenty-one and
had a daughter, Somer, who sometimes stayed with Lizzy but tonight she was at
her mother's house.

During the next few hours, Lizzy and I drank beer and talked. Around midnight,
she decided to turn off her light so we could lie down and talk in the dark. I
got adjusted in my sleeping bag while Lizzy turned off the light. She slid into
her sleeping bag right next to me. We talked for a while more before the
subject got a little raunchy.

"Did you like what Ryan was doing to you?" She asked.

I shrugged. "I guess."

"Have you ever had a guy do that before?"

"Do what?"

"Feel your boobs."

"Well...yea. Haven't you?"

I could see Lizzy shake her head.

"Um...I have a question." Lizzy began. I bit my lip. I knew what she was going
to ask me. "Do you think ... would you ... I mean, you're my best friend..."
Lizzy hesitated.

She probably wanted me to finish her sentence but there was no way in hell I
would do that - I mean, what if I was wrong?

"Amanda, would you do that to me?" She finally blurted out.

OK - I wasn't wrong. I just lay there, quiet, because I didn't know what to
say. "Well, I don't know..." I began.

"Please?" Lizzy was practically begging me.

"Well, I guess." I heard Lizzy sit up so I did the same. She took off her
shirt. Since it was dark, I couldn't really see anything so I reached out with
my hand, which brushed against her breasts. I could hear her gasp softly as I
put my hand around one. She had much larger breasts than I did. I wore a 34-
C bra and she must have worn a D or DD. I was just about to put my other hand
on her other breast when I decided I wanted my glasses so I could see a little
better. I usually wore contacts, but I didn't feel like spending the time to
put them in. Just as I took my hands off her breasts and started to feel around
for my glasses, the door flew open and her brother, Tom, stepped in and
switched on the light. I blinked in surprise and Lizzy tried desperately to
cover up her chest.

"What are you doing?" Tom cried.

"Shh!" Lizzy practically spat. "You'll wake up Jim."

"What are you doing?" He repeated, softer. He turned towards me. I was sitting
with my back against Lizzy's dresser, facing the opposite wall from where Lizzy
was. I guess in my search for my glasses I wandered away from our sleeping
area.

"What are you doing?" Tom asked again in a softer tone, this time directing the
question toward me.

"Uhm...uhm..." I stuttered.

Tom gave me a weird look and then turned his gaze back to Lizzy whom by now had
put on her shirt.

"May I ask the question again? What were you doing?"

"Get out of here, Tom!" Lizzy growled.

"Make me." Tom shut the bedroom door and I scooted back to my sleeping bag.
"Hi," he said to me as he sat down next to me. "How are you?"

"Um, ok I guess." I looked into his deep, green eyes and wondered why Lizzy
wouldn't let me go out with him. Tom smiled, put his arm around me and leaned
in for a kiss. Before he could reach my lips, though, Lizzy threw a pillow at
him.

"Leave us alone!" She insisted.

"And tell Jim what you were doing?" Tom replied with a sly grin. Jim and Lizzy
were very close and I doubt she wanted to ruin that.

Lizzy sighed in defeat and crossed her arms.

Tom gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and pressed me onto my back so he was
lying on top of me. He gave me a long, passionate kiss.

"Tom, what are you doing?" Lizzy asked him.

He didn't answer her. He lifted my tee shirt and began to kiss my breasts,
sucking on my nipples and nipping around the edges of them. I moaned softly and
he removed my shirt.

"Tom..." Lizzy began.

"Be quiet." Tom told her. He moved my shorts down and off of my legs, then
removed my panties. He knelt between my legs and parted my pussy lips. He bent
down and started kissing and licking at my pussy. I moaned and started
breathing heavily. He stuck his tongue in my pussy, which made me squirm a
little, and then he got back on top of me and rubbed the head of his hard dick
against my small opening. He pushed it in and I gasped. He kissed me softly as
he pushed his dick all the way in.

I threw my arms around his head and we began kissing passionately as he thrust
himself in and out of me. He began making a lot of noise--grunting, groaning
and moaning. I could tell he was about to come, so was I.

The door opened again.

"God dammit, Tom!" Jim yelled.

Tom rolled off of me and stared up at Jim. "Oh, shit."

"Oh, shit is fucking right! What are you doing?"

"It's the question of the night." Tom replied.

"What?"

"Never mind."

"Don't you know when you fuck a girl you're suppose to be quiet?"

Tom looked up at him with a confused look on his face. "Huh? You're not mad?"

"Sure as hell I'm mad, you fucking woke me up from your fucking moans." Jim
knelt down beside me. "Let me show you how a man does it." Jim removed all of
his clothing and got on top of me.

"Oh, God..." I mumbled. He was so much bigger than Tom. He thrust hard-- and
noiselessly. Since there was no one left in the house to wake up, I moaned loud
as he pounded his shaft into me. I came hard repeatedly until I could feel him
explode inside of me.

Jim collapsed onto me, breathing heavily. He kissed me quickly and got up.

"Well, I'm going back to bed." Jim said, and left the room, followed by Tom.

Lizzy and I exchanged bewildered looks and quickly fell asleep.

*That was just one of the many experiences I had with Lizzy's brothers, so I'll
write some more stories. Send comments and ideas to Everclear421@hotmail.com.

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