Nothing So Spectacular

Jodie pulled Wayne's mouth to her breasts and ooh-ed as he sucked them. Her nipples went rock hard; his tongue rolling over them. Emboldened, Wayne's hand went up her thigh as he mouthed her tits. Jodie interrupted again. She undid her jeans, pulling them off. Then her panties. She lay in Wayne's car entirely naked. He was entirely dressed. They kissed like that for an age, his hand roaming where it liked. Her body came alive to his touch. Jodie writhed and opened her legs as his hand dared near her pussy, encouraging him to play with it.

"You have no hair," he said, cupping her mound.

Jodie didn't reply. She kissed his mouth and groaned demonstrably as his finger went in. There was no doubt she wanted it.

"Can I take my top off?" Wayne panted, worried that undressing would scare her.

"You can take it all off," Jodie said simply.

"Are you sure?" Wayne asked, stunned at how superb the evening had turned out.

Jodie nodded.

He pulled one blanket up from underneath to cover yhem. It was dark out, but he was afraid to be exposed. He took his clothes off carefully under the rug. Naked together, they kissed. Jodie grabbed his balls and tugged his cock furiously. It was the first young-man cock she'd held. It was outrageously hard. That must hurt him, to have it tucked into his pants, surely? It also had a hair trigger. Wayne was completely embarrassed, mortified to have sprayed cum all over her and the blankets so quickly.

"I'm so sorry," he said over and over. "So pathetic."

Jodie said nothing. She kissed him passionately and squeezed the rest of his cum out of him into her hand. She used her panties to wipe the semen from her body, then his. The final wipe she did with her t-shirt, hanging the wet clothes over the seat in front of the car.

"I'm so sorry," he said again.

"I love that I make you cum so easy. You must like me naked, huh?"

"Jodie, it's a dream come true."

"Then come lay on me. Kiss me."

Wayne did, blissfully. For the rest of the first movie they rolled around the back of the car, touching, kissing, massaging, fingering, sucking. When the lights came on between features Jodie sat up and looked around. The blanket she held to her front covered her breasts but her shoulders, back and ass were bare. It was obvious to people walking past that she was undressed. A few guys gave Wayne the thumbs-up, making him turn red. At least the cars with families were all packed up and driving out, not hanging around for the creepy second movie.

"I wanna get a snack," Jodie said, "But I don't wanna get dressed."

Wayne nodded. He didn't want her to get dressed either.

"I'll get them," he volunteered.

"Can't we drive over there?"

"We might lose this spot. I like this spot," he smiled.

"Okay, you go," Jodie batted her eyelids, "I'll stay here naked, like a good girlfriend, and keep my pussy warm for my man's brave return."

"This will not take long," Wayne assured her. He dressed and fairly sprinted to the shop and back. Jodie, as promised was naked and ready when he returned; two of his fingers glided easily inside her. She sat naked sideways on his lap, arms around his neck, kissing his ear. Wayne rolled his finger around her vaginal walls.

"What did you get me?" Jodie moaned.

"I wasn't sure what you wanted. Your body is so fit, I wasn't sure if you ate candy and popcorn or not, so I got some of that, but also got an apple and a banana. And water. One sparking, one still. I'm okay with either."

Jodie picked up the banana. It was long, thick and straight. Slightly green.

"I've never tried this before."

Naively, Wayne was clueless to her meaning.

"Jodie. It's a banana. Can you not see it?"

"I know. But I've never tried one."

"Tried?"

Jodie took it and put it sideways between her legs, rubbing her clit.

"Tried. Can you help?"

"Help?"

"Put it in me."

"In you?"

"Please. I wanna try."

Jodie opened her legs and brought the tip down to her entrance, pushing the first part in.

"Please. Can you do it?"

Wayne was clothed. Jodie was naked, sitting sideways on him with the tip of a banana in her vagina. The blanket was off her. Outside was dark but the lights still strong. Ads played on the big screen.

"Try?" she asked politely.

"Okay," Wayne gulped. Why was she shaved? Why did the banana sink into her so effortlessly? The whole thing disappeared inside her pussy like it was nothing.

"How does that all fit?" He accidentally said out loud.

"Fuck me," Jodie whispered.

"Huh?"

"Fuck me with it. Please?"

"Okay," Wayne exhaled.

He pumped Jodie gently at first but she whispered he should go deeper and harder and faster, Wayne went deeper and harder and faster. The sound and smell of her slopping was remarkable. Jodie's nipples were rock hard. Her mouth open. Her eyes closed. The longer it went, the more her hips rolled in his lap. Even to a rookie like Wayne, it was clear this girl was getting close to cumming. On a banana!

"Fuck me with it. Please. Fuck me," Jodie squealed, digging her nails into the skin of his neck.

"Like that. Like that. More. More. More. Oh...shit...," Jodie screamed. Her body convulsed. Twitched. It shook and snapped. She gasped for air. In his arms, Wayne watched Jodie orgasm on a fucking banana. He drove it harder and deeper into her. The orgasm rolled on. He'd never seen anything like it. He'd never heard of anything like it. If he hadn't been part of it, he would never believe it could happen.

"Don't take it out," Jodie begged as her convulsions died down and sweat appeared in her bow. "Don't take it out. Please. It feels so good."

Jodie kissed his ears, neck and lips passionately. She hugged him and thanked him.

"I've never done that," she said, kissing his face all over. "Thank you."

"You really want to leave it in there?" Wayne asked, confused as to what to do next. What could follow an event like that? Nobody stopped to watch, but surely some people must have seen? Or heard? Wayne did as asked, holding it inside his date. He forced it upward. Jodie lay back to straighten her body for it.

"Jodie. The whole thing. It's all in you."

Only a tiny part of the stem was poking out. Jodie brought her own hands down to feel it.

"Okay. Better take it out. See if it's broken."

The banana popped out easily enough. Jodie's cunt was running like a river.

"Not broken," he said.

"That's good," she whispered. "Can you get undressed?"

Wayne did as asked. The new movie started as Jodie came up and sat on his lap, facing him. Reaching between, she took his cock and held it straight. Her vagina slid over the entire shaft and sunk to its depth without resistance.

"Oh, that feels nice," Jodie squealed. "You are so hard. Doesn't it hurt?"

Wayne didn't answer. He was in la-la land. He'd previously dared hope for a kiss goodnight. Instead,

Jodie's pussy was wrapped around his bare cock. Sitting up. In public. He couldn't see anyone watching, but if they weren't it was sheer luck.

Jodie humped gently, getting herself off on a new cock. Wayne was amazed at how comfortable she felt. He himself was dizzy with excitement.

"Jodie. How often have you done this?"

"First time."

"First time?" he asked incredulously.

"At a drive-in," she corrected. "It's my first time in a car at the drive-in."

"Okay. But it's not your first time, you know, ever?"

"I have a boyfriend," she said straight. "He's older. He fucks me."

"You have a boyfriend now? Still?"

"Uh-huh," Jodie groaned, grinding her hips, biting her lip.

"He doesn't mind? That you do this with me?"

"He doesn't know," she said, doing her best to hump his erection despite the distraction of conversation. "Well, he knows I went out with you tonight. But he doesn't think we would have sex."

"Either did I," Wayne admitted.

Jodie ignored him, kissing his lips to keep him quiet. Wayne fell down to his back, Jodie on top using all her experience to bring herself off.

"You're cock is so hard," she panted.

"Jodie, if you keep doing that I'm going to cum," he warned her.

"You can."

"I'll get you pregnant."

"No you won't. You can't."

"Huh? Why?" Wayne groaned, seriously close to losing it.

"Why do you think?" she panted, humping frenetically

"Shit! Are you already pregnant?"

"What?"

"I can't get you pregnant because you already are. From your boyfriend."

Jodie ignored him.

"Cum in me. Quickly. I'm there," she shrieked. "Do it in me!"

Both of them shook. It's rare that two people have a cum connection, let alone first try. Wayne learned a lesson at that moment, one he wouldn't appreciate until years later - to spray sperm inside a girl you adore is unparalleled happiness; alternatively, to cum in one you don't is bitterly deflating. At that moment, with his adored Jodie joined to him, it was bliss of the first order. He grunted his semen emphatically into her. They kissed like lovers as they came down over the rise.

"Jodie, I love you."

"You do?" she kissed.

"I always have. Ever since I knew you."

"Really?" she smiled in the low light of the big movie screen.

"This is a dream come true."

"To fuck me?"

"Yes."

"You wanna keep fucking me? After tonight?"

"Of course!"

"Your cock is so hard. Even after you cum. I love it," Jodie admitted.

"What about your boyfriend?"

"We don't tell him."

"You gonna sleep with two different guys? Date both of us?"

"Yeah. Why not? My cunt can take it."

"What about the baby?"

"Baby?"

"You gonna keep it?"

"What baby?"

"You're pregnant," Wayne said.

"No I'm not! Why you think I'm pregnant?"

"Because you said I couldn't get you pregnant because you already are pregnant"

"I didn't say that. You said that. I'm on the pill you duffer, that's why you can't get me pregnant."

"Oh," Wayne said, blushing in the dark.

They sat back up, Jodie still with his cock up her, amazed this young guy could keep stiff after losing his sperm twice. She was keen to spend more time with it in her.

"So hard still. Like rock," she said, impressed.

"I love you," Wayne said to her ear.

"Are you two done?" a voice came from behind. A man in his twenties was standing outside their open back door. "We can't hear the movie with you two doing that."

"Sorry!" Jodie said genuinely, slowly pulling off Wayne's cock and turning toward the voice. She crawled to the opening of the door to grab the ends of the blanket, kneeling, letting the guy see her entire post-fucked body. She paused to let him take it in. He seemed stunned to see her pussy shaved bare. Jodie took the blanket and curled it up as she shuffled back between Wayne's legs, leaning on him. The blanket was long enough to hide her pelvis if she stuck her legs out the side, but her small hard tits remained exposed.

"We'll be quiet," she promised.

The guy shook his head and walked back to his car. Jodie took Wayne's hands and brought them to hold her breasts.

"I like guys holding my tits," she groaned as he gripped and flicked her nipples.

"Can I really keep seeing you?" Wayne checked again.

"Of course. You can fuck me all you want."

"But you'll have sex with your boyfriend, too?"

"He's my boyfriend. Of course. He adores my cunt."

"Can I be your boyfriend?"

"Instead of him?"

"Uh-huh."

"You really want that?"

"I love you."

There was something moving about Wayne telling her that.

"He lets me fuck his friends," Jodie told him quietly. "It's nice to experience other guys, you know? You're not going to like that right?"

Wayne sighed.

"I don't know. I don't own you, I know, but people usually just stay with one person, right?"

"If that was true, I wouldn't be here now. You're glad I took my pants off for you, right? Gave you my cunt?"

"Yes," Wayne admitted.

"Let's just do that for a while," Jodie suggested. "Take me on dates, and see what happens? Can we do that as a first step? You can fuck me, I promise."

"Okay," Wayne said, not entirely sure if he was okay sharing her. "When's the next time we can? Tomorrow?"

"Afternoon maybe. Sunday mornings I spend with my boyfriend."

"Church?" Wayne teased, half hoping.

"Bed," Jodie laughed. "Sorry. He likes fucking me and sex-toys and stuff on Sunday morning. But this time of year, in the afternoon he goes to sport with his friends. So, we could do something then."

"Won't you be tired?"

"Don't worry," Jodie assured him. "My cunt can take it. I'll give you good sex. Speaking of which..."

Jodie moved to lay face down on the car floor, legs open, ass lifted. Wayne sunk into her from behind, and they broke Jodie's promise to be quiet.

"Jodie, can we talk?" her parents asked.

"Ah, sure."

She was about to come over to my place on a Saturday. Her mother was sharp enough to know her daughter's dress was too smooth to be wearing panties. She was clearly heading out to cough up her pussy.

"Honey, you know we like Wayne, right?"

"Yes," Jodie shrugged.

"His parents are lovely, he's so well brought up. Hard to believe he does what he does to you," his mother couldn't help but dig. Her no-dating rule had crumbled terribly.

"Mom!"

"Anyway," her father moved on, "We've spoken to his parents and we agree we would rather you two were spending time somewhere safe."

"Which means what?" Jodie frowned.

"Wayne has permission to stay overnight."

"Here?" Jodie gasped.

"Yes."

"In my room?"

"Yes," her mother sighed. "If you two are doing it anyway, we'd rather you were home and safe, not in some smutty backroad somewhere in that car of his dad's."

"Oh. Does Wayne know?"

"Only if his parents told him."

"Are you sure about this?" Jodie checked, entirely surprised.

"There are rules," her mother stressed. "Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday are homework nights."

"Okay."

"And I don't want that boy to be anything but fully dressed outside your room. I'm not having him here wandering our house in his boxer shorts."

"Her wears briefs," Jodie corrected her. Her mother shuddered.

"You got the message?"

"Got it," Jodie nodded. Her room had its own shower and toilet, so it should be okay. She left for her date with me astounded by the Great Leap Forward at home.

The end came quicker and less tumultuously than I thought. Our last couple of months together I knew she had a young boyfriend she was sleeping with. We didn't talk about it, but the hickeys on her neck and breast were growing. She was increasingly sore when we had sex. There were some Fridays and Saturdays I sensed she had fresh sperm gurgling in her when she undressed. It was like she had come from a night in his bed to have sex with me.

"Jodie, I release you."

"Huh?"

"You have no obligation to come here, or open your legs."

"Huh?" she said again, grimacing as she pushed onto my cock.

"It hurts right?"

"Uh-huh," Jodie conceded.

"You don't have to do it. You don't owe me anything."

"But you made me. My cunt is yours...I have to give it to you," she said, fucking gingerly.

"I release you."

Just like that, my days of fucking schoolgirls were over. Both Jodie and Alice had recoiled back to people their own age. Social norms prevailed. Bill and Ben seemed to pine more than me, so I gave them all the videos I filmed. For me, it was the circle of life.

-----

Eight years later I saw Jodie again. Entirely coincidentally. On the other side of the world. I'd been on a trip to Koh Tao in Thailand for diving. The guys I traveled with went back early. I stayed in at Koh Phangan to take classes in Muay Thai boxing. I was staying in Haad Rin. As I walked down the center of the narrow Main Street, I saw Jodie going in to a clothes shop. She was older, but it was Jodie without a doubt. I felt goosebumps rise all over, despite the glorious sun. Discretely I followed at distance. She was with two girlfriends that I didn't recognize. They were all dressed scantily in miniskirts and tied bikini tops. One had a straw hat. After a time, I waited on the road outside the latest shop they were in.

"Jodie."

She turned and looked and her eyes lit up immediately.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!" she yelled, running at me, jumping into my arms. For the longest time she kissed me wildly on the lips. It was more than I had expected. Her friends were clearly shocked.

"What are you doing here?" she screamed, not letting me go.

"Learning boxing."

"Wow."

"You?"

Jodie's friend chipped in. "She's getting married. Least, she was..."

"We're on a girl's trip. Hen's trip. Bachelorette holiday. Last stand," Jodie explained.

"You're getting married?"

"Yep." She showed me her modest diamond ring.

"Congratulations."

"Thank you," she said, then kissed me fiercely again. "I missed you so much."

"Oh yeah?" I said. "Didn't seem so!"

"I'm so sorry. I was young. Too young for what you were doing to me!"

"No. Just old enough," I clarified.

"Ladies, this is the brute who took my virginity," she said, turning and introducing us. Jane and Song. Jodie didn't let go of me all through the niceties. "I've got some making up to do. I treated him awfully."

"Where are you staying?" I asked.

"Seaview Sunrise. On the beach."

"What's it like?"

"A bit so-so. But location is amazing."

"When did you arrive?"

"Yesterday."

"Til..."

"Why?" Jodie grinned. "You worried you'll lose me again?"

I smiled and said nothing. Yes. I missed her too. Deeper than I thought.

"Come on. Let's have a drink. I wanna try that One Love bar we saw."

"I know that place," I laughed.

"Is it okay?"

"It's the best," I nodded. "You'll need underwear, though. The seats are a bit splintery."

"We have underwear," Jodie assured me.

"Really? You never used to."

"Yeah, well, I didn't know you were going to be here. When you're not around, I wear pants!"

"Does she?" I asked the two others.

"Come on, let's go," Jane simply said.

For the walk, Jane and Song went ahead; Jodie and I walked behind like a couple. We held each other tightly, kissing, smiling.

"It's so nice to see you," Jodie said with feeling. "Amazing. So unbelievably lucky."

She sat on my lap in the bar, arms tightly around my neck, kissing me like I was a returned sailor. Her friends shook their heads, but Jodie insisted this was a girls-gone-wild trip and they could all do whatever they wanted.

If, by the way, you ever find the One Love bar in Haad Rin, you are a lucky soul. It is a tiny, triangular, mostly outdoor and wonderfully eclectic bar. The guy who runs it is a delight. We four sat until past sunset, drinking beers and cocktails. Jodie and I touched like we had in the old days. It was a seamless regression. My hand spent its time inside her bikini top holding bare breast, or inside her pants holding (disappointingly hairy) pussy. It was like we hadn't parted. Eight years fell away.

"Your body is still small and tight. Well done," I said genuinely, clinking glasses.

"You are still handsome, too."

"I heard you had a boyfriend called Wayne. Is that who you are marrying?"

"Oh my god, no! That finished years ago."

"So who is the guy?" I asked.

"Can we not talk about that? Can you just take me somewhere and fuck me?" she replied.

I laughed.

"I'll do that, don't worry. Come and stay at my hotel."

"Where are you?"

"On the other beach. The sunset beach."

"We can walk there?"

"Can."

I had Jodie's bikini pulled aside, the barman trying not to stare at her gorgeous little breast.

"Girls, let's go for beer, food, then sex. Are you coming?" Jodie slurred.

"God! Yes!" they said, ignoring the comment on sex. It was almost completely dark, they were starved.

We helped the two girls back to the hotel. They were wasted by the time we finished drinking at dinner. Jodie and I walked all the way to the western beach to where my room was.