Unknown - The early adventures of Tracy and Jeannie

I must have blacked out, for when I opened my eyes, I saw I was lying on the floor and Jeannie was kneeling beside me grinning like a monkey.

"That was AWESOME," she panted. "You were wonderful!"

"What do you mean, 'I' was wonderful?" I asked incredulously. "You made me come like Niagara!" I grinned back at my friend.

"C'mere," I said, pulling her face close to mine. "Thanks," I whispered, "That was the best come I've ever had, bar NONE!"

Jeannie smiled proudly. I pulled her face closer to mine and for the first time kissed her deeply, sending my tongue deep into her mouth. She sucked on it like it was a cock, and I obliged by thrusting it in and out of her lips. She moaned when I did that. Then she offered her tongue into my mouth. I sucked on it and reveled in the taste of my own come. I'd sucked my come off my fingers after masturbating, but it was never like this. The mixture of tastes Jeannie's saliva and my come was exhilarating and so fucking sexy. I couldn't wait to taste her pussy. Now that she'd shown me that my desires were as natural as hers, I wanted nothing more than to feel her clit under my tongue and to taste her come juices pour onto my tongue and into my throat!

"Geez," I panted, when we broke our kiss. "Who needs boys anyway?"

"Are you kidding," Jeannie smiled. "It was the taste of Ted's come on your tits that got me going! Or, made me go all the way, I guess. His come is soooo yummy!" She closed her eyes and hugged herself.

"And I've dreamed of doing that with you, Trace," she said as her eyes opened. "I hope you don't think I'm weird or anything, but I've dreamed of sucking your pussy. And the reality beats the fantasy hands down!"

"That's good to know, Jeannie," I whispered, cupping both of her breasts in my hands and caressing them gently. "Because I've had the same dream. Your tongue was better than I'd dare to imagine. I've never come so hard in my life. The only part of my fantasy that didn't happen is me sticking my tongue into your pussy and draining you the way you just did me."

I continued to fondle her breast with one hand while the other traced it's way down her belly and over her damp pubic hair. I could feel her pussy lips under my fingers and I made a move to separate them and insert my middle finger into her pussy.

Jeannie groaned and moved to meet my advancing finger.

"No, my friend," I panted, "I don't think you're weird. I think you're wonderful! You are a bit of a slut, though."

I grinned at her when I said this, and slowly pushed my finger between her sopping wet pussy lips. Jeannie groaned and got up on her knees, giving me greater access to her love hole.

"Well, at any rate," I said to her. "I owe you one and I'm anxious to pay my debt." My finger slid further into her canal. Jeannie moaned deeply and settling onto my finger, driving it deeper into her.

"I can't wait to taste you," I whispered as she moved closer, pumping her hips on my probing finger.

I was starting to fuck my finger in and out of her pussy, and Jeannie was starting to move her pussy in a corresponding rhythm, when we heard someone moving around in the living room.

"Damn," said Jeannie, "I can't believe their timing!" She clutched my hand in her own and pulled my finger into her pussy as far as it would go. Fucking her pussy back and forth on my hand she whispered, "I guess we'll have to continue this later, lover."

"And it feels sooooo good!" Her whole face was wild with excitement.

She closed her eyes, and slowly withdrew my drenched finger from her clutching vagina. I pulled my hand up to my lips and attempted to lick and suck every drop of her pussy juice as I could off my finger.

The noises from the living room were growing nearer, so Jeannie rolled away from me and jumped to her feet just as Al stuck his head into the kitchen.

"Any beer left?" he asked with an innocent smile.

We were pissed off at being interrupted, and still had a lot of passion built up inside us, but what could we do? At least Al had timed his entry in such a way that we hadn't been "caught"!

Or had we? I started to wonder, but didn't have time to worry about it as I heard Ted yell something from the living room.

Jeannie threw me a towel, and held her own up to "conceal" her nakedness. Since they were only handtowels, her comedic touch was obvious and well appreciated. I grinned and started to wipe off what remained of Ted's come from my front.

With a sigh, and a regretful glance at me, Jeannie moved to the fridge to check for brewskies, and I moved to get up from the kitchen floor. We'd just have to continue this "discussion" later on.

The taste of Jeannie's pussy was still on my tongue as I stood up in the kitchen. We heard the padding of Al's footsteps, and I smiled innocently as he entered the room.

Al's ruffled hair, and goofy grin lightened us up as I stood up. Neither of us made a move to really cover our nudity and it was obvious that Al appreciated that. As he stared, I slowly rubbed my breasts under the towel, then moved the towel down my belly slowly revealing my full breasts and hard nipples.

I could see his cock hardening under his towel as he watched my performance. I continued down with my towel covered hands until the cloth was covering my pussy. I held the towel tightly between my mound and groaned deeply all the while looking directly at Al.

He had to move quickly to grab his towel, because his now rock hard cock had pushed it out to where his wrap had come undone!

I smiled at him as he shyly turned towards the refrigerator. As he walked to the fridge, he was re-wrapping his towel, but the outline of his steel rod was clearly visible.

I looked at Jeannie and said, "Well, I guess they do have their good points." I motioned to Al's bulging towel. "But, I still owe you one."

"Later," She replied with a smile. "And I can't wait! But now for something completely different." She moved back over to Al, who had his head in the fridge.

I went to see what Ted was up to in the living room. It was 10:30, and we had to make plans for the night if we were going to stay here. It seemed that everyone was up for partying on especially after my cocksucking show.

A lot of inhibitions had been dropped with my little come bath. I still couldn't believe that I'd done that! Every time I thought of Al and Jeannie's eyes on me while Ted shot his come into my mouth I got hot all over again.

And my relationship with Al had certainly taken a new turn! Four hours ago, we were simply close friends. Sure we flirted, and I loved teasing him sexually, but it had always been simple teasing.

Who would have thought that tonight I'd be standing in front of him stark naked, and feeling myself up on top of that!

And I guess, with all things considered, I'd even tasted Al's come in my mouth tonight, too! It was licked off Jeannie's boobs, granted, but it was still Al's come. That thought gave me a tingle.

I was feeling like such a slut this night. And really loving it! I mean, I was totally comfortable with my sexual feelings for the first time in my seventeen years. I felt as if I was floating on air. A participant in some kind of surrealistic fuck film. I felt so safe with my friends here that I felt I could do anything I wanted, sexually speaking, and it would remain between the four of us.

And there was so much to try!

We'd all grown a bit closer to adulthood, I think. And there were still a lot of options to consider this evening. No one was quite ready to go home.

Ted and Al each called their parents and said they were going fishing tomorrow morning. They planned on spending the night at the "cabin" so they could get an early start. It was something that they often did anyway, so there was no problem.