The joint had gone out, so Sarah relit it.
As they finished the doobie, the two girls laid down stretched out on the blanket. They talked about their summer, then about their earlier years, including their earlier sexual relationships. Sarah specifically wanted to know when Julie had lost her virginity.
"I know you weren't a virgin when we had our first double date, but you weren't experienced, that's for sure," Sarah said, urging Julie to talk.
Julie inhaled again and opened up to her friend.
"My first time was during one of my first dates. In the back seat of his car. We were kissing and petting pretty heavy, and then the next thing you know he had my pants down, and before I could say 'yes' or 'no' he had shoved it in me. It wasn't a pleasant experience, so I don't like to remember it or talk about it. It pretty much turned me off of sex, and I didn't want to go on any more dates after that.
"I was living with my aunt and uncle. My mother and father had died in a car wreck, and then I lived for a few years with my grandparents, until grandpa died.
"My Aunt Priscilla hates me. To this day, I don't understand why. But my uncle was okay. That didn't help much though, because she pretty much ruled the roost. She never missed an opportunity to humiliate me and make me feel useless, ugly, and fat. That's probably why I don't like to eat too much now, and why I like to exercise."
Sarah sat up and fumbled in her purse for another joint, and lit one up. She looked Julie in the eye as the Marijuana smoke curled up around her face as she exhaled out her nose.
"Right on," Sarah encouraged, handing the joint back to Julie.
Julie took another hit, and continued her story.
"Well, anyway, my mother and my uncle were Italian-American. Her name was Gabriella, and I had three cousins: Isabella, the only girl, who was just a little older than I, and Brendan, who was just slightly younger, and Brooks, who was about 2 or three years younger."
"I got along great with the guys, but Isabella was like her mother--she hated me. We even had to share a room. I guess that might be why she hated me. The two boys shared the other upstairs bedroom, and we shared a bathroom in between, that had a door to each bedroom."
"Isabella and I shared the other room upstairs. We cut the room in half--she took one half, I took the other. Right in between our beds was the window. What do you call those little roofs over a window that stick out from the main roof of a house? Dormers I think? Anyway, there was a window dormer there, and you could go into the dormer and look out at the front yard."
"Anyway we always had to be careful to lock the door to the bathroom, so that neither of the boys could get through while we were using it. This one day, on the Fourth of July, we had a family picnic. After helping to set up out in the front yard, I went back up to our bathroom to take a shower. I took a long hot shower and it felt so good."
"Have you ever taken one of those long showers when it felt so good on your skin? The spray hitting your boobs, the water running down between your shoulder blades, down your back and right in between the cheeks of your ass?"
"I don't know why I was feeling so turned on. Anyway, the water started getting cold, so I finally stopped and toweled off. I was brushing my hair, when I heard my Aunt Pris yelling for me, and here I was, totally naked."
"So, I ran out of the bathroom in to my room, and threw on an oversize T-shirt that was laying on my bed and went into the dormer. The window was partly open, and I slid it up the rest of the way, and bent over to stick my head and shoulders out the window to talk to my aunt."
"She started on, lecturing me, and I just listened. I don't even remember what it was about. Once I was about to pull away back into the room, and she told me she wasn't done with me yet. So I had to stand there stooped over, with my head and shoulders sticking out the window."
"Suddenly, I felt someone behind me. A pair of hands pulled up my T-shirt and started kneading my ass. I almost yelled out, but I was afraid of what Aunt Pris would do to me if she found out, but I managed to keep my mouth shut and pretended nothing was happening. I tried to pull back, but whoever he was, he was blocking me, and I couldn't turn around with the upper part of my body sticking out the window. Also, when I tried to pull back, my aunt yelled: 'Hold on--I'm not done with you yet!'"
"So here I was, terrified, my bare ass in someone's hands--I don't know for sure who--all I knew at the time was it was that it had to be a member of my family! My aunt was watching me from the ground below, and I'm praying she doesn't see that there's someone else in the room behind me. But from where she was standing on the ground below, there would have been no way she could have seen back into the window to see what was going on."
"So what did you do?" Sarah asked breathlessly.
"What could I do? I just stood there, frozen! Then, the person slipped their foot in between mine and nudged my feet further apart, until each of my feet was up against the sides of the dormer. Then, he started rubbing his fingers on my pussy! It was already wet from my shower, but got hotter and wetter even though I was nervous that we would get caught. But what could I do?
"He had one hand on my back, and his other hand was on my pussy. His fingers slipped inside, pulling my pussy lips apart. Then he used his thumb to rub my clit back and forth slowly. I was trying hard not to moan!
"I was getting SO hot. I could feel a drop of my wetness running down the inside of my thigh. Then his fingers left my twat. I was so wet! I was going to try to pull back inside, but my aunt was still going on, and the stranger was still behind me. I didn't dare do anything that would let her know what was going on! And by this time my resistance was crumbling fast.
"I felt his hands, and yes, it was definitely a 'him'--his hands move up to my hips, and suddenly I felt his stiff prick piercing into my pussy. His hands gripped me hard as he gently started moving back and forth. I felt my body responding, even though I was terrified of getting caught, and I didn't even know who was doing this to me. Somehow it was an incredible turn-on, knowing that everyone out in the front yard was watching me get fucked, even though they didn't know it!"
"Totally tubular!" Sarah breathed as she listened intently, her face flushed.
"Since it was only the second time in my life I had been fucked, my pussy was really tight, Julie continued. "My mystery fucker persevered though, and soon he had his stiff prick all the way in, and started sawing in and out slowly. My hands were gripping the ledge of the window as I tried to stop myself from rocking back and forth. I found myself bending over slightly more, and wishing I could spread my legs a little wider, but he had no problem with access. I was being ploughed and furrowed."
"Below me, my aunt just kept yakking on and on, sometimes pausing and looking up at me. She may have thought she had my rapt attention, but the look on my face was actually rapture. I was trying hard to keep from closing my eyes and moaning with pleasure, my mouth was hanging open, and I was bent over, getting fucked good and hard without anyone knowing it, although they were all outside looking up at me!"
"Probably if I hadn't been so turned on, I would have been terrified that my aunt would notice that my hair was swaying back and forth a little bit, although I was trying to stay absolutely still, but I was putting all my concentration in trying not to scream with pleasure. My fingers were gripping the window ledge so hard it's a wonder I didn't make indentations in the wood.
"My aunt was oblivious though. Once in a while she would stop her ranting, and ask me something like: 'do you understand me?', and each time, I would manage to whimper 'yes', which she would take at face value, not realizing that it was more a reaction to the fucking I was receiving at the other end."
"It's a good thing she couldn't get too close, because she would have heard the smacking noises my mystery fucker was making as he gradually fucked me harder and faster, the soft moans he was making, and the quiet little whimpers which slipped out from my open lips. His cock felt like a hot steel bar inside me."
"My aunt was almost finished, and so was I, and so was my mystery fucker. I felt him grab my hips hard, so hard it hurt a little. I heard him gasp and then he was spurting inside me. I felt streams of his hot cum running down the insides of my thighs. He pulled out, still firing streams of cum all over my bare ass, which was still sticking up in the air out of sight in the dormer."
"When I felt his cum splatter against my ass cheek that pushed me over the edge. I was cumming so hard! It was like an explosion going off in me."
"But my aunt wasn't quite done with me though! The whole time he was finishing me off, she was still yelling at me! 'Do you understand me young lady?' she demanded. 'YES!' I replied, as I felt him slam into me, and my orgasm started boiling up inside me. She asked a couple more questions: 'Yes! Yes! Yes!.' Pound, pound, pound. Then I think she asked something like: 'So are you going to do this again?' 'YES!,' I screamed at the top of my lungs just as my orgasm exploded!
Julie paused in her story as Sarah gasped.
"That threw her for a loop, Julie continued, "and she took a couple steps forward, cocking her head to the side and snarled: 'WHAT?!'"
