Sheri and Jeanette Part 1

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Sheri and Jeanette ran to Sheri’s room, giggling. They shut the door and bounced on the bed. Jeanette’s excitement overflowed and she couldn’t stop giggling.

Sheri touched her hand. “Guess who I went out with.”

“Who?”

“Richie Jeeter.”

“Oh my God. You really went out with Richie Jeeter?”

Sheri nodded, grinning. “On our first date, we went to the school dance. When we were dancing, he was feeling me up. Then, after, he drove me up to the lookout. I was so nervous. We started kissing and he got so hard. I could feel his thing digging into my stomach when he was on top of me. He tried to push his hand up my shirt and I got nervous, so I made him stop. Then, like, I felt so guilty because I got him so worked up.”

Jeanette sighed. She would give anything if a boy would try to touch her breasts. Sheri’s were so much bigger, though. It was no wonder why guys liked to touch them.

“Then guess what,” Sheri said.

“What?”

“He opened his pants and took it out.”

Jeanette gasped and covered her open mouth with her hand. “No way. What’d you do?”

“I did what I heard other girls talking about. I rubbed it for him. All I could think about was I had his thing in my hand and it felt so hard. I bent down to like look at it, and his sperm shot right up in my face. Some of it got on my chest, where my blouse was open when he put his hand in. It was warm and dripped down between my breasts. I was just, like, stunned. His stuff was all over my top and my skirt. The really wild thing was I came, my first time, just for that. It was like, so deep, it made me shudder in my seat.”

“Oh my God. You let him get his stuff on you.” Jeanette rubbed her thighs together as she imagined Sheri sitting in a car with Richie, and his penis shooting his stuff on her. She felt warm between her legs.

“There’s more,” Sheri said. “The next time we went out, when he started touching my breasts, I let him. He squeezed them really hard and it gave me this like thrill all through my body. He got hard and when he took his dick out, I started stroking it like before. I was just gonna get him off, you know, but he like heard I gave someone a blowjob, and he wanted one, too.”

“Did you really give someone a blowjob?” Jeanette said.

“No, never. But I didn’t care.”

“What’d you do?”

“I got nervous again. I wasn’t gonna do it. He wanted it so badly that I like found myself leaning over in his lap. I wanted to feel it push into my mouth, you know, like real hard against my tongue.”

“Oh my God. You put it in your mouth?”

Sheri nodded, giggling. “He told me to suck it, and his hand like moved my head up and dow. He groaned and this thick bunch of sperm filled up my mouth. I felt it like leak out of my lips down his cock, and he squirted more of it into my mouth. This time I came even harder, because it felt so slick on my tongue.”

Jeanette made a disgusted face. “Ew, in your mouth? Wasn’t it awful?”

“No, it wasn’t bad.”

“Did you have to do it to him again?”

Sheri sighed, resting her chin in her hands. “It got better. The third time, he got my top off, and he sucked my nipples and oh my God that felt so good. Then I sucked him and let him cum in my mouth again. On the fourth date, he took my virginity.”

“You had sex with him?”

Sheri nodded. “I hadn’t intended to do that, either. I made the mistake of letting him get my panties off, and then he went down on me. He put his tongue right here on my pussy,” she said, and touched her crotch. “It felt so good that when he climbed on top of me, I just like let him do it. I was crushed under him in the backseat of his parent’s car, and he was like humping on top of me. My legs were spread wide and I was like Uhn, Uhn, Uhn. And then, when he came, the feel of his warm sperm gushing into my pussy was like too much. I came so hard I screamed, and didn’t stop until he was limp inside he.”

“What did it feel like?”

“Oh, God, Jeanette. It felt so good.”

Jeanette pressed her legs together. Her cotton panties were moist. Hearing her talk about getting ‘it’ made her want to push her fingers up her wet slot and rub herself.

“Was his woody really eight inches?”

“Oh, God, yes. It was so huge!”

Jeanette frowned, confused. “Didn’t it hurt going in? I don’t think my little slit could take a stiffie like that.”

Sheri giggled. “You’re such a baby, Jeanette. Don’t worry, your pussy is made for love. When a guy pushes his thing into you, you’ll stretch.”

Her nipples were hard, rubbing against her top. “What’d you do after he did it to you?”

“Richie promised to pull out, but when I climaxed, he creamed right up inside me. Then he made me suck him.”

Ripples of pleasure spread from her pussy. She had to swallow hard before she spoke. “He didn’t cum in your mouth, did he?”

Sheri giggled, grinning like she’d gotten away with something. “He did. Even though we already screwed, he came like a river. I almost like choked on it.”

Jeanette couldn’t stand it any longer. She lifted her short skirt and rubbed the crotch of her panties.

“Jeez, Sheri, I’m so horny. You’re so lucky you got to do it with Richie. I wish he’d lick me right here.”

Sheri put her hand on her leg and she froze. Her fingers were hot on her smooth skin. She shivered again. Sheri’s lips were parted. Her chest was moving up and down, pushing her round breasts against her shirt.

“Maybe we should practice on each other. You wanna be ready when you have to do it with a boy, don’t you?” she whispered. Her hands touched her waist. “I could lick you like that.”

Jeanette’s ears roared. Do it with a girl? Her juices soaked through her panties.

“I don’t know. I’m not gay.”

Sheri touched her cheek. “Me neither. I always wanted to kiss you between your legs, like since forever.”

She stood and pulled Jeanette to her feet. Her arms closed around her waist and her hands slipped under her top, caressing her tender breasts. Jeanette pressed herself against her and raised her head, waiting to be kissed.

Their lips pressed together. Jeanette made a small noise in her throat and Sheri’s tongue slid into her mouth. Her hand touched her mound, pushing the damp cloth between the soft lips of her pussy. Her warm finger rubbed her button and Jeanette moaned into her mouth. She couldn’t believe it was happening. She was going to get loved by a girl.

Sheri pulled her panties down, away from her wet crotch, and slid them down her shaking legs. She laid back on the bed, her legs spread wide, and Sheri lowered her head between them. She kissed up her warm thigh to her moist cleft, pushing two fingers inside.

“Don’t break my cherry. I wanna save it,” Jeanette panted.

Sheri kissed her slit, and Jeanette moaned. She licked, teasing her hole with her fingers, until she exploded, drenching her mouth with her sweet juice.

Sheri pulled her panties down, away from her wet crotch, and slid them down her shaking legs. She laid back on the bed, her legs spread wide, and Sheri lowered her head between them. She kissed up her warm thigh to her moist cleft, pushing two fingers inside.

“Don’t break my cherry. I wanna save it,” Jeanette panted.

Sheri kissed her slit, and Jeanette moaned. She licked, teasing her hole with her fingers, until she exploded, drenching her mouth with her sweet juice.

When Jeanette stopped panting, Sheri stood. Jeanette sat up on the edge of the bed, kissing her flat belly. She pushed her fingers into Sheri’s wet slit and she spread her legs. Sheri was making soft moaning sounds as she teased her with her tongue and tickled her belly button. Finally, she took a deep breath and pressed her mouth against the slick lips of her slit, tasting her sharp nectar. To her surprise, she loved the tart taste and licked it up, running her tongue in long strokes along her thick, juicy lips.

Sheri moaned. She put her hands on Jeanette’s shoulders to hold herself up. Jeanette cupped her ass in her hands and pulled her pussy against her mouth. Her tongue plunged deep inside. It was like an electric wire that ran from Sheri’s clit to her own; the more she licked, the hotter they both got.

Sheri wrapped her hands in Jeanette’s hair. “I’m coming. I’m coming on your face, baby.”

Jeanette licked and sucked until she fell on top of her on the bed.

“Oh God, that was great. But I feel funny,” Jeanette said, rubbing her legs together.

“You mean funny like sick?”

Jeanette shook her head. “Funny like ... Funny like, in here,” she said, and rubbed her pussy with her fingers.

“You need something.”

“Like what, medicine?”

Sheri shook her head and touched Jeanette’s pussy. “You need something else in there. Something long and hard. Getting head is great. Getting fucked is better.”

Jeanette’s face flushed warm and red. “Oh, yes. I’d like that.”

Sheri rubbed the inside of her thigh. “I know what we can do. Ethan’s like right downstairs. We can get him to show us his thing. How about we let him pop your sweet cherry?”

“I don’t know.”

“I know a secret. I’ve heard his thing is real big.”

“Who told you?”

“His sister, Pam.”

“How does she know?”

Sheri shrugged. “Maybe she did it with him.”

Jeanette giggled. “I’d like to see how big it is.”

“Cool. Let’s go find him,” Sheri said and jumped up.