Next installment.
You would think that after my experience with Erica and Jill that my life became a nonstop fuck fest. Yea, I wish. I'd seen Erica a few times in the neighborhood in the days after we fucked. Each time we saw each other we had talked and things seemed very friendly between us, but I couldn't figure how to get us alone again. Cathy, Erica's sister, decided to go into work later so she was home in the mornings. I guess going in early isn't what college kids home for the summer like to do. So I couldn't go over to Erica's house in the mornings. My work shift was from the early afternoon until early evening so afternoons were out. On the weekend everybody was home. As for Jill, we had also run into each other a few times and talked. Those conversations had been friendly. Too bad she was out of town over the weekend.
Now it's five days after my first fuck and I'm going out of my mind. I'm a normal horny 18-year-old guy who just got his first pussy and I needed more. There were some good looking girls where I worked. I needed to see if any of them were interested in going out. Unfortunately getting any of them into bed would take time and I was horny NOW.
On Monday morning I was sitting in the kitchen eating breakfast wearing a lose pair of shorts and a t-shirt. My mom had left for work a few minutes ago. That's when the doorbell rang. While I finished chewing, I got up to answer the door.
Opening the door I was pleasantly surprised to see Jill there. She was looking really good wearing a small loose pair of running shorts, and an equally small sports bra showing off her flat stomach and stretched tight across her large tits. Her nipples were semi hard and ever so slightly poking up through her shirt.
"Hey Jill!" I was surprised I was able to get any words out because I was just standing there in the doorway staring at her. My mind was running through the last time we were together. What she looked like naked. What she sounded like when she came. I was starting to get hard.
"Hey John," she said with a smile, "um, can I come in?"
That question brought me back to the present. "Oh, yea, sure," I must have looked kind of funny standing there staring at her. I got out of the doorway so she could come in. As she entered the house, she brushed past me. Not only did she look good, she smelled good. She must have gotten out of the shower recently and she used some sort of vanilla scented soap. I closed the door behind her.
Jill was standing in the foyer. I started moving back to the kitchen. As I moved past her, I asked her, "Would you like something to drink?"
"Yea, sure," Jill replied. I went back to the kitchen and Jill followed me.
"Coke ok?" I asked as I opened the fridge.
"Yea, that would be great," she replied as she took a seat at the kitchen table. I poured her a glass, handed it to her, and sat down next to her in front of the remains of my breakfast.
Jill hadn't been to my house in probably years. Since we were pre-teens. Not that I was complaining now. Not sure where to start the conversation I decided to go with the obvious. "So, to what do I owe the pleasure?"
She took a sip of her Coke then laughed softly, "Look, this is kind of embarrassing, but considering what has happened between us I figure we can talk about anything."
I wasn't sure where this was going, but I decided to smile, "Sure. We can talk about whatever you want."
"Ok, here goes," While still smiling she looked a little embarrassed. She looked down momentarily, then back up at me making eye contact. "I really enjoyed last Wednesday."
I was fully hard now. I smiled and returned her intense gaze, "I did too."
"Good to know," although she looked serious there was a twinkle in her eyes. "The problem is since then I've been so honry I can't think straight. I've been rubbing myself twice a day and that isn't taking care of the problem. I've even used a toy, and it just isn't enough." She leaned in towards me, "Have you been extra horny too?"
Normally this would be too embarrassing to talk about. However, last Wednesday I'd eaten her pussy, fingered her, and she had seen me fuck Erica, so I pushed any embarrassment aside. Besides, this conversation was going in what I was hoping was a good direction. Also I was horny and because we had fooled around before I was hopeful that maybe we could again. Not to mention that the thought of her masturbating and using a toy was really turning me on even more.
"Yea, I have been really honry. I've been jerking off twice a day."
Jill chuckled, "Glad to know I'm not alone." She looked a little more relaxed now. A slight smile appeared. "The orgasms I had while you or Erica were licking me were so intense. Nothing I can do with my fingers or a toy comes close."
I nodded my head, "Yea, when I came when you and Erica were stroking me, it was so intense. I can't make myself feel that good." I didn't bring up Erica sucking my cock, or the orgasm I had while fucking Erica. I didn't know if Jill was thinking about doing more, or was ready to do more, than we had. I'd be happy to get another hand job from her.
"I know, right?" Jill became more animated now. "Look, I'd never done more than kiss a boy before last week. Now all I can think about is getting my pussy licked and fingered. But Erica hasn't been available and I don't know any guys I trust."
"Yea, I feel your pain," I sympathized.
"So...," her head turned down, then her eyes looked up at me while she reached out and placed her hand on top of mine. Her hand was so soft. My heart started beating faster. "Could I talk you into helping me out? I'll help you out."
"Um... yea... sure. Of course. When would you like to do this?" Score! This is what I was hoping for!
