Sheri and Jeanette Part 3

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Ethan dropped her panties. “You’re so beautiful,” he said, staring between her legs. He put his hand around his woody and moved it back and forth. “Are you sure you want to do this?”

Jeanette stared at his penis. “Yes. I’ve been a virgin as long as I want to be. I want a penis in me and I want you to put your’s there. But you better not hurt me. You know I’m a virgin.”

“I’ll ease it in slow and gentle. I’ll take it real easy. I won’t hurt you a bit.”

She looked deep into his eyes. “I believe you.”

Sheri leaned over and kissed her. “I’m so happy for you. You’re gonna feel so good when it’s done,” she said.

She put her hand around Ethan’s penis and guided it to Jeanette’s warm pussy. The head touched and she flinched. Suddenly, she was very frightened. That thing was going to kill her.

Ethan hooked his arms under her legs, pushing them back. She was pinned to the mattress, unable to get away.

“It’s gonna hurt some, okay?” he said.

Jeanette nodded. Her body trembled. She wasn’t ready for this to happen.

“Relax, don’t be so tense,” Sheri said. She brushed Jeanette’s hair away from her face. She was rubbing the head of Ethan’s woody over her slit and it felt good, like a big, fat tongue was licking her sweet pussy.

The head pushed between her tight pussy lips. Jeanette moaned. She could feel it spread her open. He pressed gently and it went in a little way. It rubbed the spot that felt so good with her fingers and she moaned again. Her cunt leaked more juice over the end of his woody.

Ethan pushed again. His penis slipped an inch deeper, stretching her tiny slit open. Jeanette sucked in her breath. It hurt a little, but it also felt so good. Ethan pushed it in another inch and it stopped against something inside her.

“That’s your cherry,” he said.

Jeanette had always imagined she had a piece of plump, red cherry somewhere inside her, and when a boy put his thing in, it would break the cherry and all the juice would flow out. Now Ethan’s thing was pressed against her cherry, ready to break it open.

It felt so good to have his thing stretching her hole open. She wanted all of it inside her and raised her ass off the bed, but got more than she expected.

Ethan shoved into her at the same time. She felt a sharp pain, then, as everything went black, the last thing she felt was Ethan’s long, thick woody plunging into her body.

Someone was patting her cheek. She heard her name. Someone was calling her. She began to wake up, as if she was coming out of a delightful dream. She dreamed Ethan McCullen was naked on top of her, about to love her with his big thingie. She smiled and felt warm all over as she remembered how big it was. He put it inside her and then ...

Jeanette opened her eyes and looked up into Sheri and Ethan’s faces.

“Wh-what happened?”

“You passed out,” Ethan said.

“Are you all right? Does it hurt too much?” Sheri said.

“Hurt too much?” Jeanette repeated. She looked down. Ethan was still laying between her spread legs. Most of his thing was stuck between the lips of her pussy. She could feel it way up inside her.

“I passed out and you’re still fucking me?” she said. Guilty expressions crossed Ethan’s face and Sheri’s face. Jeanette reached up and touched his cheek. “That is so sweet.”

“Does it hurt?” Ethan said.

She moved her hips. She could feel some pain from stretching, but it didn’t hurt nearly as much as she was told.

“Not much. It feels ... it feels good.” She put her hands on his sides. “Please, love me more.”

His guilty expression went away and his hips moved back, drawing his penis out of her body, then he pushed it back in. Jeanette gasped. He drew his hips back again and pushed it deeper. She gasped and groaned. She could feel it sliding in and out, stretching her pussy to fit around its thickness.

He leaned forward and kissed her. His hips moved slowly back and forth. His hard, muscular body settled on top of hers, crushing her into the mattress just like Richie crushed Sheri on that car seat. She put her arms around him and pulled him down tight. His tongue moved against her tongue in her mouth, and his hips moved back and forth between her thighs.

She closed her eyes. This fucking was the best thing she ever felt. Sheri was right. She was born for loving.

Ethan humped faster and faster. His penis felt like it was getting bigger. She felt herself cumming, just like when Sheri licked her down there, only it was much deeper, much stronger. She arched her back off the bed and bucked her hips up with Ethan’s thrusts and moaned with his tongue in her mouth. Her orgasm shook her body with violent spasms.

He lifted himself off her suddenly and she gasped for air. She felt a warm liquid gush inside, then Ethan pulled his woody out and flopped it on her soft belly with a grunt.

She watched his semen spew from the end of his woody, her mouth open in amazement. She couldn’t believe something that big was just inside her body. It was even more incredible how good it felt. His juices splattered on her belly and her titties and even on her face. Sheri didn’t tell her there’d be so much of it. She couldn’t imagine Ethan doing that in her mouth like Richie did to her. She’d drown for sure.

He stopped grunting and his juices stopped shooting out. Only a last few drops dribbled from the end. It was all over the place, dripping from her nipples and collecting in her bellybutton. She touched it. It was warm and slippery. Sheri said she liked the taste. Jeanette wanted to know. If she was going to let a boy do it in her mouth, she had to find out if she liked it.

She scooped up a thick, white glob and stuck her fingers in her mouth. Ethan and Sheri were watching her. It was bland, and kind of salty. She wrinkled her nose.

“Ew, ick.”

Sheri laughed. “You don’t like it?”

Jeanette shook her head. It was awful, but she didn’t want to hurt Ethan’s feelings. He might not put his woody in her again.

“I like it just fine. You can shoot it in my mouth anytime,” Sheri said. She bent down and licked a glob from Jeanette’s belly, then turned her head up and kissed Ethan.

He closed his eyes and let her put her tongue in his mouth. Her small hand closed around his dick and moved back and forth in a delicate, slow stroke. He couldn’t believe his luck, to have Sheri and Jeanette begging him to fuck them. Jeanette was so incredibly tight. He couldn’t wait to try it with Sheri.

“Do you wanna do it with me now?” Sheri said. “I’ve been on the pill in case someone forced me into something. It doesn’t take much to get my pussy wet. I’ll do anything if you ask.”

“That depends. Do you even know how?” Ethan said.

Sheri giggled and lifted her short skirt, exposing her panties. “Of course I know how, silly. If you don’t believe me, find out for yourself.”

He put his hand under her skirt and down the front of her panties. Her knees spread wider. His fingers touched her soft, warm mound, and pushed between her pussy lips. She was already wet. His middle finger slipped inside. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes and her pelvis moved against his hand.

“Think you might want to try it?” she whispered. Her plump breasts stretched the front of her bra. The soft flesh spilled out over the tops of the cups.

“I don’t know. You might be pretty tight for me,” he said, as he worked his finger in and out of her hole.

Sheri unhooked the clasp on the front of the bra and let her tits swing free. “If I’m too tight, are you really gonna complain about it?”

Ethan laughed. “Probably not.”

He squeezed her tit with his other hand. She lkissed him and lifted her leg and straddled his lap like she was mounting a horse. She reached between her legs for his penis, pressed the head to her tiny opening, and lowered herself on it. Like a delicate, pink flower, her pussy opened and he sank into her moist depths.