The Sleepover Pt.2 - Sex Stories

The Sleepover Pt.2

... could put the word out and she'd have lots of guys offering to take her out just for that," she says, crinkling her nose to let me know what she thinks of that option. "She'd lose her virginity and gain a reputation. And let's face it, it wouldn't be much of a first experience either." I decide not to comment and let her keep talking. "That was what the sleepover and adult toy party was for," she says as if I should be following her logic. "We were going to help Kristina lose her virginity to that rubber dildo that was stuck to the coffee table." She laughs nervously, waiting for my reaction. "So I interrupted more than a deep throating competition by showing up?" I acknowledge, nodding with understanding. "Exactly!" she says. "You came home and..." "Look Lauren, I get it," I tell her. "I'm getting in the way of your plans. Hey, no problem, I can crash over at Dave's house for the night and you guys can..." She interrupts me with a jab to my shoulder again. "No, silly!" she laughs. "You're not in the way at all. If you'd let me finish." "Okay, just quit hitting me," I joke. "You came home and now, instead of the dildo, Kristina wants you to take her virginity!" "What? Wait! No!" I stammer. "I've never done that before." "Neither has she," she counters, mockingly. "No... but... I mean... her first time?" This is unfathomable. "What if I hurt her?" "It's going to hurt anyway." "I know but... her first time should be really special don't you think?" I ask, wondering why I'm ...

... arguing about getting to be the first cock to slide into that tight flower-petal pussy. "Mine wasn't," she tosses off and I'm not sure what to say. "That's not a conversation thread I want to follow," I say, faltering for where I do want to take this conversation. "It will be special!" Lauren insists. "You're obviously an experienced lover and her best friends will be there." "What? We're doing this in front of everyone?" "Not everyone," she says, rolling her eyes. "But we were going to be there to help her with the dildo why shouldn't we be there with a real live cock?" "Is that all I am in this, a live cock? A piece of meat?" I ask with mock indignation. "Now you're catching on," she laughs. "Seriously, Brandon, you'll do it won't you? You're probably the first guy who's ever appreciated her breasts. It meant a lot to her. It was very nice of you." "I wasn't just being nice," I explain. "I love her nipples." "She gets teased a lot for being flat chested," Lauren admits. "Girls and guys can be so fucking cruel," she declares. I listen to her voice raise with indignant passion as she continues. "Her mom is even thinking of getting her implants to help her with her self-image. Do you believe that?" "That's crazy," I admit. "Her breast are awesome but we're getting off topic, Sis." "I know, I just wanted you to see how important this is to Kristina. Don't say anything about the implants, okay?" "Sure," I agree. Meanwhile my mind is reeling and my cock is swelling at the idea of a ...