Dorsai - Next Door Neighbor

When I went to put the pizza carcass in the fridge, Robyn got up and headed toward the bathroom; I sat back down on the couch, and couple minutes later, she came back into the living room – stark naked!

My penis immediately started to jump to attention, but I tried to stay calm – asking her if she wasn't going to get a bit cold that way. She giggled a little, smiled, and said "I've been thinking about it a lot lately, and I've decided that I want my first time to be with YOU." I told her that I was flattered that she thought that way about me, and said that what she was saying was something that could happen only once: she couldn't go back to being a virgin. She said that she knew that, but that she also understood what I'd said about taking her time and being careful and patient – she knew that if she let a boy her own age do it, he would hurt her, and she wouldn't feel good like she did with me. She also said that she thought that if she let a boy her own age be the first, he'd talk about it to all his friends, and people would talk badly about her – but that she knew I wouldn't say anything because she trusted me. I asked her if she'd thought about the possibility of getting pregnant, and she said she had; that was why she'd asked me about birth control. She said that she couldn't get birth control pills or an IUD yet, and that she didn't think men liked using condoms, so she thought that making love at a time when she couldn't get pregnant was her best choice for her first time; and that she wasn't going to start her next period for another couple of days, so she knew that she couldn't get pregnant then.

I had to admit to myself that she seemed to have thought the matter out pretty well. Of course, I also had to admit to myself that the idea of being the first one to jump her cute little body had a certain appeal, too!

About that time, the phone rang – I damn near didn't answer it, but then remembered that her mother would be calling to see how things were going, and let me know where she was. I answered it, and sure enough, it was Robyn's mother. When I picked up the phone, Robyn came over to me, and started undressing me while I was talking to her mother.

Her mother asked me how things were going, and I told her just fine – that we'd already had our supper; she asked about it, and I told her about the pizza and how much Robyn had eaten (Robyn pausing long enough to stick her tongue out at me), and what we'd done before supper. As she told me about her trip, Robyn continued to undress me – and because I was talking to her mother on the phone, my penis had shrunk back down. When Robyn got my pants and underwear off, she saw that, and decided to do something about it – kneeling down and taking me into her mouth, softly sucking and licking it. I couldn't help but get hard again (damn, that kid was good!), and it was all I could do to make the appropriate polite noises to her mother at the other end of the line. Finally, though, her mother started to wind down, and gave me her phone and room number at the hotel.

When I'd written them down, she said she wanted to talk to Robyn for a bit, so I held the phone out, called out Robyn's name, and gestured to her to wait a few moments – as though she had to come to the phone from farther away than my now-hard dick. She understood, and after a few seconds, took the phone from me, and sat down to talk with her mother. I figured that if Robyn could do it, I could, too, and kneeled down in front of her, put her legs over my shoulders, and started licking her damp crotch. The first time I got to her clitoris, her breath caught in her throat, and she had to tell her mother that it was just a hiccup from the pizza, making me smile at her before resuming my ministrations.

After only a few minutes, I heard her telling her mother goodbye.

I stopped sticking my tongue in her vagina for a little bit, so that she could hang up the phone, and when she was settled again, started up on her clitoris.

She let me continue for a little bit, then said "that feels wonderful, but I want more – I want it*all*". I told her "You know, we can finish this off this way, and there won't be any harm done"; Robyn responded by saying "I chickened out on you the first time; don't chicken out on me, now". I smiled at her, nodded my head, and stood up, so that she could get up, too. I bowed to her, and swept my arm toward the bedroom, indicating that I would follow her (all the better to watch her cute little ass move). She smiled back, and fairly flounced her way into the bedroom, almost giving me eyestrain watching her tight buns dance around.

When we got into the bedroom, she hesitated a little, as though she wasn't sure what to do, but quickly recovered, and laid down on the bed. I stood there, looking at her, for several seconds – enjoyed the way she looked. I finally gave in to temptation, and got up onto the bed with her, laying next to her. She looked a little worried for a bit, and asked me "So what do we do now?".

I told her that the best to go at it (she smiled at the pun) would be if I stretched the inside of her vagina a bit first, so that my penis wouldn't seem quite as large. After she was stretched a little more inside, I'd stop so that she could relax a little bit from it, and then whenever she was ready, we could get my penis in her. She asked me how we'd do that, and I explained to her that it would be easiest for her if I laid on my back, and she could get over me, and lower herself down onto it – that way, if she started to feel any pain or discomfort, she could stop or pause for as long as she needed. That seemed to calm her a little, so I kissed her, and when she started to kiss me back, opened my mouth and started licking her lips. She quickly opened her mouth in return, and we started French-kissing as our hands roamed over each other's bodies. It wasn't long before she was starting to moan, so I gently separated us, and moved down to where I could reach her crotch more easily. She knew what I was going to do, and brought her feet up and spread her legs, giving me the best access to her vagina.

I slowly worked a finger into her with one hand, while I softly rubbed and circled her clitoris with my other hand, to help make sure she was as lubricated as possible. It didn't take long before I could get my whole finger in her; when she was a little wetter, I started working a second finger in – again, starting by just entering her, getting my fingers lubricated, and withdrawing again. I alternated that with putting just one finger all the way inside her, so that the one finger was always well-lubricated. Gradually, as she relaxed, I was able to get two fingers into her further and further – until I finally got both fingers all the way inside her. With that done, I slowly withdrew them nearly all the way, and then slid them back in again – getting her used to the size of them. While I was doing all this, I continued to rub and circle her clitoris with the fingers of my other hand – and she used her hands to squeeze her breasts and tweak her nipples. When I was finally able to get both fingers into her fairly easily, I went to the next step: turning them around in her, so that instead of being stretched in just one direction, it would stretch her out all the way. I again went through the process of going a little way, then backing off, then going a little further, then backing off, always going a little further than before. Finally, I was able to move my fingers around in her freely – she was still smaller inside than my penis, but now the difference wasn't so great; and she was starting to enjoy the sensation.

When I slid my fingers out of her for the last time, they came free with a barely-audible 'pop'; she looked down at me as though she was both relieved to be not so filled again, and anxious to go on to the next step.