A Baby for Elise - Sex Stories

A Baby for Elise

... well, I would let Don finger my pussy and treat him to a handjob. There was a parade through our little town in the morning and Don and I went back to my house after school let out for the afternoon. My parents were at work and we would have a few precious hours without worries of being disturbed. We were in my bed almost as soon as we walked in the door and Don seemed to sense that the time was right to take me farther. Our shirts were off and were lying together in our jeans. Don was rubbing my breasts and feeling my body and he finally slipped his hand between my legs. "Is it okay?" he asked. I nodded and he kissed me while he rubbed my pussy. I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans and slipped my hand into his pants to get my first handful of penis. I took it out and looked at it and rubbed it with both hands. I hoped he would take it as a signal that he could get into my pants too. He put his hand down the front of my pants and searched for my damp pussy. When he found it, he slipped his finger inside. Don hadn't learned about the clitoris, yet, so he finger fucked me while I jerked him off. It was only a couple of minutes before he came all over his stomach. When he was finished he stopped fingering me and went to the bathroom to clean up. It wasn't an ideal first sexual experience, but I knew things would get better, especially when he found my clit. We kissed for a while, and then Don went home to get ready for the homecoming game. The football team nearly lost ...

... us the game that night, but James ran the ball over the line on the final drive and we won. The dance was the first of the year and it was a lively event for such a small school. I danced close with Don and felt his penis harden against my stomach. My pussy moistened in response I danced close enough to let him know that I enjoyed feeling his erection between us. We both knew there would be more fooling around after the dance, but I waited forty-five minutes so it wouldn't be obvious why Don and I were leaving. Around nine o'clock we were dancing and all I could think of was getting my hands on his organ again. I said "Why don't we leave?" "Why do you want to leave?" Don teased. "So we can be alone." "Are your parents home?" "Yeah." "So are mine, but we can go down the basement. Or we can park by the lake." Don's parents had a couch in the basement that would do nicely. I was about to agree to go to his house when he said "I know a place with a bed." "Where?" I was suspicious. "Eric's party." "What about his parents?" "Out of town. He told me I could use his s****r's room if I wanted." "You told him we'd need a room?" "No. He offered." "Let's go to your house instead." "Alright but let's stop by the party first." Eric lived about eight miles from town, on a country road. I didn't mind going by the party since I knew everyone would be there since Eric was very popular. When we got there, Eric's girlfriend, Jennifer, told me that Eric's parents were at a horse show and had left ...