A First, My Friend's Sister Ch. 06

I bit gently down on both her nipple and Missy's fingers. Both girls moaned and Jeanie began bucking her hips to meet my finger inside her. She pulled my head back forcefully and leaned forward to mash her mouth onto mine, her tongue pressing into my mouth and swirling. Missy's hand left her breast and a moment later, Jeanie pushed my head back and began to tear open the rest of the buttons on my shirt wildly. She was humming with desire and I could hear Missy making similar noises in the front seat. "Holy shit," I thought to myself, "we're all seriously going to fuck right here in this car."

Once my shirt was fully unbuttoned, Jeanie descended on my chest and began licking and biting me everywhere. She was grinding her crotch back and forth on mine and I could feel my cock swelling to the point of insistent urgency. I needed her so badly in that moment and she didn't disappoint. She scratched her nails down my chest until her hands found the buttons on my pants. She undid them quickly and yanked my zipper down. Her jaw fell open when she saw my boxers tented out by my hard-on. But she wasted no time in hooking her fingers into the waistband of my boxer briefs and tugging them downward.

I lifted my butt up off the seat just enough for Jeanie to tug my pants and boxers down to mid-thigh, freeing my rock hard and pulsating cock. It craned upward, yearning to feel Jeanie's soft touch and slide into her. She wrapped her fingers around it and stroked it gingerly. I exhaled hard out of my nose and watched her hand slide up and down the length of my cock. I slipped another finger into her warm pussy and slid them gently in and out of her in rhythm with her bucking hips.

Jeanie kissed my mouth again hard. As she did so she ground her sex against my cock. I slipped my fingers out of her and yanked her thong aggressively out from between her ass cheeks. I then stretched the crotch of her panties to the side so that her pussy lay bare and open for me. With my other hand, I propped my hardness up so that it glided between her wet lips. Jeanie gasped in my mouth as my cock separated her folds and rested against her opening. She broke our kiss and looked me deeply in the eyes. This was a point of no return. Were we really going to have sex in this car with Missy and Dan in the front seat? We gazed at one another, each panting for breath, our shoulders heaving in ecstasy.

As if on cue, Missy let out a low, satisfied groan from the front seat and threw both hands onto the armrest to steady herself. She muttered, "Ohhhhh fuuuuck." There could be no question what had just occurred. Jeanie and I could both hear the soft, slippery noise of Dan's cock sliding in and out of Missy's pussy. Jeanie flashed me an absolutely devious grin and began to settle her weight onto my cock. The head slipped in easily, but I held myself back, letting my full length slide into her ever so slowly.

Jeanie and I had been intimate numerous times since getting together, finding any and every opportunity we could to come together. But even so, she was a small girl and her pussy was still remarkably tight. It was heavenly to make love to her, but I had to be cognizant about not rushing things and hurting her. As a result, Jeanie let out a long, almost melodic, moan as I glided into her inch by inch. When I had plunged in as deeply as I could, she rested her forehead against mine and we both groaned and laughed simultaneously.

"Fuuuuck, Jim," she moaned, "that is soooooo fucking good."

"Mmmmmmm, sweetie," I moaned back, "fuck me."

Jeanie took her cue and began to swirl her hips very slowly in a circular motion, sliding my cock gently into and out of her tight pussy. The feeling was exquisite as I ran my hands onto her ass and guided her motions. I kept her panties hooked around my thumb so that I could keep them pulled to the side, out of the way of our fucking. Our momentum and passion began to build like an inferno.

In the front seat, Missy bucked feverishly on Dan's cock, the sound of their screwing loud and heated. Jeanie began to move faster and faster in my lap, fucking me with more and more energy. The SUV was pitching and rocking; I couldn't help but imagine what it must look like if anyone was watching from the other cars around us. Both couples reached a furious pace, each person groaning and swearing in our shared ecstasy. I sank my fingernails into Jeanie's ass cheeks and rose to meet her grinding thrusts.

I felt my climax building inside me, rising like a growing fire. Jeanie and I glared at one another, each willing the other to go harder and faster. She wrapped her hands around my neck for leverage and squeezed softly, her thumbs pressing lightly against my throat. We fucked one another fiercely, each swearing and moaning each other's names.

From the front seat, Missy and Dan drove one another to the same point Jeanie and I were approaching. A moment later Dan's guttural grunts and his long, low moan indicated that he had just cum. Jeanie and I exchanged a look that said, "Holy fucking shit." It was incredible how intense this experience had become and we were both reveling in the joy of being young and naughty. Her hands tightened around my neck as Dan came loudly. Jeanie arched her back, resting her head once again next to the headrest on the seat behind her. Her pert little breasts pointed upward and I ran my right hand up under her dress and squeezed her left breast, twisting her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Jeanie moaned and I saw Missy reach her hand up to tangle it in Jeanie's hair.

Jeanie's bucking then became fast and uncontrolled as she neared her peak. I pinched her nipple between my fingers and squeezed her ass in my other hand, guiding her hips as her jerking became more frenzied. Her pussy clenched my shaft so tightly, sliding up and down vigorously, holding me in its taut, velvety soft embrace. A moment later, she let out a series of short, high-pitched gasps and screwed her eyes shut. "Ahh fuck, ahh fuck, I'm cumming... Jim, fuck, I'm cumming!" she moaned as her body convulsed in quick, little spasms.

I was so fucking proud of her. Since we'd begun making love she had become more and more comfortable with her body and her reactions to stimulation. Her orgasms had become intense and confident, each one growing stronger. She had let go of any hesitations or inhibitions and it made it so incredibly wonderful to be intimate with her.

It turned me on so much to watch her jerk and convulse, her orgasm rocking her little body intensely, her face contorted in desperate pleasure. I couldn't stop myself; watching her orgasm drove me uncontrollably to my own. I felt the glorious release from deep inside me and the gushing flow of my own cum sprang forth from me.

"Nnnnngggghhhh, Jeanie, fuuuuuuuuck," I groaned from deep within my throat, an animal noise as my body took over and my mind melted into nothing but the thought of ultimate pleasure. I felt spurt after spurt of my load shoot into her as her hips continued to swivel forward and back in the throes of her own pleasure. I came for what felt like minutes until Jeanie finally began to slow the circular grinding of her hips to a stop. I opened my eyes and found her smiling down on me, Missy's hand still tangled in her hair.

Very slowly she leaned forward to lay on top of me, finding my lips with her own in a soft kiss. "You ok?" she whispered to me after the little kiss.

I opened my eyes and looked into hers. "Yeah," I whispered back, "you?"

"Mm hmm," she hummed, biting her lower lip and smiling.

"That was fucking crazy," I whispered, laughing.

She nodded. "Uh huh, crazy freaking good," she laughed.

To that I laughed too, a chance for us to clear some of the tension in the air. From the front seat, both Missy and Dan laughed as well, relieving everyone involved. I was glad to know there wasn't going to be weirdness or tension after what had just happened.

"You guys are insaaaaane!" Missy shouted from the front seat, her tone joking and jovial.

"Us?" Jeanie countered. "You guys are!" At this we all laughed and calmed down. It was nice to bask in an afterglow that was free from any sort of weirdness. I had been worried that we'd all be embarrassed but it was obvious there would be none of that. We all scooched back into our places and fumbled to re-arrange our clothing.

After a few minutes the girls got out and headed to the bathrooms in the lobby. While Dan and I were alone it did get a bit awkward. We had very little in common to talk about to begin with, so it was made all the more awkward trying to make small talk after we'd both fucked our girlfriends in the same car. So consequently we both just sat there and watched some of the movie until the girls returned.

A short while later the movie ended and we made our way out of the drive-in. Once back at Jeanie's house, I hopped out and helped her out of her side by taking her hand. Missy leaned out the window and said, "Wow, what a gentleman; hope you're taking notes, Dan." I heard a vague grunt coming from the driver's side as Missy leaned out of the window to hug Jeanie good night. "Love you, bitch," Missy said gruffly as the girls hugged.

"Love you too, skank," Jeanie returned as they broke the hug.

"Good night, Jim, you bad boy, you!" Missy yelled, laughing, as Dan backed out of the driveway. Once again I couldn't help but think of what a shame it was that such a cool girl was with such a lame guy. But that wasn't really my business. My business was with the girl next to me, who I pulled into a tight hug.

"Well, tonight was... interesting," I said, as I held her tightly against me.

"Have fun, did you?" she asked, grinning.

"Yes, yes I did," I replied, a wide smile beaming across my face.

"Mmmmm, I bet you did," she said, her grin twisting slyly.

"Heh heh, you know I did!" I said, laughing.

"Don't go getting all sorts of naughty thoughts in your head, Stillman;" she admonished, "there won't be swapping or any of that stuff!"

"No, no, I wasn't thinking that," I said.

"Just because Missy's hot..." she began.

"I know she's hot and she's awesome," I admitted, cutting her off, "but I wasn't thinking anything like that. You're the girl I'm interested in."

"Good answer, James," she said, smiling.

"Besides," I continued, "I wouldn't let that dickhole Dan lay a finger on you in a million years."

"Yeah, no shit," she replied.

"But... uhhhh... Missy...?" I asked, letting the question trail off.

"Yeah, what about her?" she asked coyly, raising her eyebrows in a mock questioning way.

"Wellllllll," I asked, my voice raising expectantly, "just what was going on there?"

"What exactly do you mean?" she asked, feigning innocence.

"You know what I mean," I said, lowering my chin to glare at her.

"Did you enjoy it?" she asked.

"Uhhh, yeah, yeah I did actually."

"Well, I'm glad, but don't go thinking you're getting some sort of threeway thing!"

"Whoa, whoa, not even what I was implying!" I said. "I'm just wondering whether I have anything to worry about actually." I swiveled my hips and shoulders coyly, raising my eyebrows at her, as though my implication was an innocent one.

Jeanie just snorted. "No, you don't need to worry. Whatever that was it was a first and only time thing. I dunno what happened or why, but she and I are so comfortable we just do whatever in the moment."

"Right, ok, cool," I said, nodding my head. But then I put a thoughtful look on my face. "But if that's the case, then who's to say in some future moment..."

"All right," she interrupted, "now I know exactly what you're driving at, buddy. Get those dirty thoughts out of your head!"

"It's hard!" I replied. "You make me think dirty things."

"Oh do I now?" she asked, pushing into me and raising her nose up to touch mine. I leaned down to nuzzle her.

"Yeah you do," I whispered, stealing a quick kiss.

"Mmmmm," she groaned, "you make me think dirty things too, Jim." We kissed again softly. I felt my manhood stir to life again, amazed at how skilled this girl was at turning me on. Unfortunately this was the end of the night and our time together had run out for the evening.

She broke our kiss. "I have to get inside soon before I get in trouble," she whispered.

"Damn," I moaned, disappointed. The stirring below would have to wait. It was like no matter how much I had her, I only ever wanted more.

"I know, it sucks, but we can hang out tomorrow, right? What time are you out of work?"

"Seven, I'll call you."

"Ok," she said, smiling, and stood on her tippytoes for a final goodnight kiss. After the kiss she made her way up her front steps, but before she opened the door I whispered her name loudly. She turned to look at me.

"I love you," I whispered, just loud enough for her to hear.

She smiled her gorgeous little smile. "I love you too," she whispered back. She opened her door and disappeared inside, smiling the whole time. I headed back to my house, happy as I could possibly be in that moment. Little did I know that our little roller coaster ride of a summer was about to hit one of its lows just a few days later.

It was a Friday night and my sister was planning a girls' night for all her friends since they'd be going away to college soon. Jeanie was included in the girls' night since she and Jocelyn were pretty good friends. I made plans to hang out with Tony that night. When I showed up at his house he seemed to be in a weird mood. He greeted me at the front door with a snide, "Glad I'm good enough to hang out with tonight since the girlfriend won't be around."

I just rolled my eyes to this comment and walked in the house. Jeanie came bounding down the stairs as Tony went up them to get dressed. She looked cute as always, but I was preoccupied.

"Hey, sweetie," she said, bouncing over to me and planting a smooch on my lips.

"Hey," I said, distracted.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I dunno," I said, "is he acting weird or is it just me?"

"It's not just you; he's been in a crappy mood all day."

"Yeah, he's been dropping hints lately about me not wanting to hang out with him and only hanging out with you. It's bullshit; I always see if he's available. He's spending a lot of time with Theresa too."

"I know," she said sweetly, caressing my arm. "He's just sensitive is all."

"Yeah, he sure as hell is," I agreed. I tried to put Tony's shitty mood out of my head and focus on the few minutes I'd have that day with my girlfriend. We were both working odd hours so sometimes we had to make due with only seeing each other for short amounts of time. The past couple days we hadn't had much hang-out time and I found myself craving her attention. I pulled her close to me.

"So what are you girls up to tonight?" I asked, letting my hand slide down her back and onto her behind.

"Dinner, maybe going dancing, then just chilling somewhere. Nothing big, I guess."

"Well, you look awfully pretty," I said, giving her butt a little squeeze through her form-fitting dress.

"Oh do I?" she asked playfully.

"Mm hmm, I've been missing you so much," I hummed as I pulled her close and let my hand caress her.

"Mmmmm," she groaned, giving me a warm, little kiss. "I've missed you too, sweetie, we have to hang out tomorrow."

"Yes," I said, my lips dancing against hers, "we definitely do."

At that exact moment, Tony appeared behind us. He must have made his way downstairs quietly without us hearing. "Ok, what the fuck is this?" he asked in a grunting, derisive voice. I knew how it probably looked to him, me kissing his sister, my hand groping her ass. But I really didn't appreciate his tone. Jeanie and I been dating for a while, and I really cared about her. He'd seen us hanging out numerous times and at that point he knew the score. I didn't feel like having him talk shit about me spending a quick, little intimate moment with the girl I loved.

"Why don't you just shut up?" I asked him, my tone matching his with derision. I hadn't meant it to be so confrontational; it just came out that way in my annoyance. I simply didn't appreciate him taking our little moment of affection and making it seem like some sort of affront to him. But I knew immediately it was a mistake.

"Really, tough guy," he said, "why don't you make me?" I could tell right away that he was seriously pissed. But in that moment, I was as well.

"Maybe I will, dickhead," I shot back, breaking away from Jeanie. She clutched at me to hold me back.

The next moment became a blur as things got heated quickly. Tony said, "Yeah? Bring it on then, sweetheart." Jeanie grabbed my arm. She was yelling, "No, stop, guys, stop, seriously." I yelled, "I've had just about enough of your fucking shit, pal!" Tony and I walked toward each other until we were practically nose to nose. Jeanie was still yanking my arm back and trying to jump between us. Tony grabbed my shirt and pulled it upward. Jeanie had my other arm and with Tony's strength I had no way to either advance or defend myself, especially not without putting Jeanie in harm's way. He extended his left arm and held me at just the right length, cocking his right arm back to punch. I clutched at his arm to try to stop the blow but it was no use, he had me. He stepped to throw the punch and I lowered my head and turned to put my body in front of Jeanie so she wouldn't get hit. I braced for the impact. It never came.

I opened my eyes a second later and Tony dropped his fist. Instead he pushed me forcefully away, throwing me off balance into Jeanie. It seemed violent but I knew it wasn't. It was him getting himself out of the situation immediately. I fell into Jeanie, nearly toppling us both over, but she was able to get her arms around me and stop the momentum. Tony turned and stormed out of the room as Jeanie yelled, "What the fuck is wrong with you, Anthony? Seriously, what's your fucking problem?"

It was a good thing her parents weren't home at the time. They would have been none too pleased with this little episode. Jeanie threw her arms around me and pulled me close. "Are you ok?" she asked, moving her head to look into my eyes. I was avoiding eye contact with her, just staring at the ground and seething, as the gravity of what had just happened sunk in. "Jim? Sweetie? Look at me, are you ok?" she asked frantically.

Finally I looked into her eyes, the anger and the humiliation burning within me. "Yeah, I'm ok," I grumbled.

"Are you, seriously?" she asked, running her hands into my hair on the sides of my head and holding my face in front of hers so she could search my eyes. I looked into hers and saw the little pools of tears forming.

"Yeah, baby, I'm ok," I whispered, now feeling awful because I knew how much this would hurt her. I put my hands on her cheeks. "Are you? I'm sorry, sweetie, I'm so sorry. Are you all right?"

The first tear streamed down her cheek. "I'm ok," she whispered.

"Are you sure? You're not hurt, are you?" She shook her head. I kissed her forehead and pulled her body against mine, holding her in a tight embrace.

"It's not your fault, Jim," she said soothingly, "you didn't do anything wrong. He was being a fucking dick and you were just defending us." Her voice cracked with anger and sadness, but her hands continued to stroke my hair as we held each other. I walked her over to the couch and sat down, pulling her onto my lap and hugging her close. I heard her sniffle.

"I'm really sorry," I whispered, "I let it get out of hand."

"No, you didn't;" she said, "he just flew off the handle. He always does that." As she said this we heard the front door slam and a moment later Tony's Jeep started up and flew out of the driveway. It looked like things were going to be a big problem between us now. Jeanie and I sat on the couch holding each other. After a few minutes she said, "I'm not going out tonight; I'm staying here with you."