Change of Plan
Chapter 2: The Following Day
This is a work of fiction, written for enjoyment and amusement; hopefully yours as well as mine. Comment and constructive criticism invited.
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I woke next morning alone in my bed, but with a broad smile on my face. I was thinking about the previous day with Kathy and Lisa. I still almost couldn't believe my luck; finding the two girls in Lisa's bedroom, both of them naked, experimenting with Lisa's sister's dildo. I couldn't believe either that the two of them were so hot and ready that they had agreed to let me take their virginity. But they were, they had, I did, and we had all enjoyed it.
I thought of the two of them. Kathy. Kathy Evans. Five feet eight inches of beautiful brunette. Eighteen years old, with her sensitive little tits, so beautifully shaped and so lovely to hold and to kiss. Her slim, trim body, athletic but not overtly muscular, her tight, trim ass and her long, slender legs.
And her (very!) good friend Lisa Larson. Now there was a teenager's dream of heaven - an inch or so shorter than Kathy, blonde, beautiful, with bigger tits and a few pounds more voluptuous. Yet I still had a preference for Kathy, with her slender loveliness. I think I was already more than a little bit in love with Kathy.
There was a knock on my bedroom door and my friend Todd, Lisa's twin brother, came in on his crutches, moving more confidently on this second of day using them. I wondered briefly about telling him that I'd taken his sister's virginity, but wisely decided to say nothing. After all, it was nobody's business but mine and Lisa's.
"Hi, buddy," said Todd, collapsing onto my bed. "You going to get up? Lisa and Kathy are getting breakfast. Mom and dad have already gone to the gallery."
I glanced at my watch. Nine-fifteen. I'd certainly slept well after Kathy's nocturnal visit to my room. "Give me ten minutes to shower and dress, and I'll be down," I said, grinning at Todd.
"OK, Matt, see you downstairs." Todd hauled himself to his feet and lurched out. I threw back the sheet covering me and took myself off to the bathroom.
Freshly showered, shaved and dressed, again in my hiking clothes as I had no others with me, I made my way to the breakfast bar where the others were busy eating. Lisa grinned and gave me a wave and Kathy smiled broadly and blew me a kiss. The girls were both wearing shorts and sleeveless t-shirts and it didn't take me long to realise that neither of them was wearing a bra. Well, things were looking up! And out!
"Morning, Matt," said Kathy as I took a stool beside her. She leaned over and kissed my cheek. Lisa on my other side did the same and Todd raised a slightly startled eyebrow at us. Lisa just grinned at him and said nothing, then turned to me.
"Matt, I asked mom if we could use the VW and she said yes, but only to go to your place so you can get some fresh clothes. You and Kathy go after breakfast. I'll minister to the wounded one here." Lisa smiled at her brother who stuck his tongue out at her. She turned to me. "OK with you?"
"Fine," I said. "Kathy?"
"OK with me," said Kathy, smiling innocently as she rubbed her naked thigh against my leg under cover of the breakfast bar, "I can check on how good a driver you are."
"Good enough," I retorted, pressing my own thigh against hers and enjoying the sensation of warm skin against warm skin. "My pickup should be ready to collect tomorrow. I told the service guy I didn't need it until the weekend but he said he'd have it ready by Wednesday because he had other cars due in."
"Good," said Lisa, "at least we'll have wheels."
After we'd finished breakfast Kathy and I went out to the VW and were soon on our way to my home. Kathy sat half turned to face me and was humming tunelessly as we drove.
"Feel OK this morning?" I asked, concerned that I might have hurt her.
Kathy smiled enigmatically and sighed deeply. "I feel absolutely great," she said. She leaned across suddenly and kissed my cheek. "I feel so great that I'm liable to jump you any moment to get some more of what made me feel so great, so look out, Matt!"
"Patience, Kathy, two more turns and we're there. AND, I think mom will probably be out shopping." I grinned at Kathy. "I'm not certain, but she might."
Kathy groaned. "Oh, Matt, I want to fuck you again. I'm wet just thinking about it!"
"And I want to fuck you, Kathy, but we're home. Let's see if mom's in." She wasn't, and I could feel that sexual tension and excitement that comes when the anticipation, opportunity and inclination coincide with the presence of a chosen partner. I turned to Kathy. "Want to come upstairs, see my room, count my condoms?" I leered suggestively, feeling my prick starting to thicken and swell with anticipation.
"God, Matt," she said thickly, "at the moment, a count of one is enough. Just make sure it's on your prick and in my pussy, please." She took a deep breath then grinned and took my hand. "And the sooner the better."
Almost trembling, I took Kathy's hand and led her up to my room. Tidy, so mom must have been in. I fumbled open the drawer in which I kept the rubbers and took the box out. A quick count said I had nine left of the original dozen. That was right, because I'd had three in my pocket and I'd fucked Lisa once and Kathy twice. I turned to Kathy, saying, "Nine left, Kathy," then stopped. While I'd been counting, Kathy had been busy. Her shorts, t-shirt, panties and sneakers were in a pile on the floor and Kathy was naked. She stood, weight on one leg, the other slightly bent, one hand on her hip, the other at her side, in a pose as old as woman.
She smiled. "Correction," she said. "Eight. Four for you, four for Todd, maybe, because we're going to use one. Now. Of course Todd may already have some," she continued, "in which case we can use all of them, just for us."
"Oh, Kathy," I said hoarsely, "you are so beautiful." My prick was thickening uncomfortably in my shorts and I undressed quickly, hardly able to breathe. By the time I had my clothes off my prick was like a bar of iron. I stroked it lightly then turned to Kathy. She sighed gustily and came into my arms, raising her lips to mine, pressing against my pole. Our kiss was torrid, tongues questing, thrusting, probing, lips sliding, liquid heat. I moved Kathy backwards gently until she was at the bed, then reluctantly broke the kiss. Kathy sighed theatrically and lay back on the bed, flinging her legs apart. I could see her labia swollen and red with her heat, and a trickle of moisture in the crack of her ass.
"Fuck me, Matt. Fuck me now, please, Matt. Please fuck me, Matt." She held her arms out to me, her nipples erect.
I quickly ripped open the little foil packet and unrolled the rubber onto my prick, then knelt on the bed between her spread legs and lowered myself so that my prick was at her pussy. She took gentle hold of me and guided me into her cunt, clinging to me as I sank myself into her honeyed depths. I groaned at the snug tightness of her cunt, feeling Kathy tremble beneath me as I slowly entered her.
"Oh, Matt," she sighed on a whispered exhalation, "that feels g-o-o-o-d!" She wriggled a little to settle herself, then raised her legs and hooked her heels together behind me, pulling me into her. "Fuck me hard, Matt, I want to feel you deep inside me."
I began to thrust into her, gently at first until her juices lubricated my prick then harder as the friction eased. It wasn't long before I was moving easily in her cunt like a well-oiled piston and I began to give her the full length of me, pulling back until I almost left her then thrusting forward, deep, deep into her. She felt wonderful around me, her cunt snug, gripping me as I moved. I could feel myself building up to that incredible moment of orgasm, that stirring within me that heralded my explosion. I tried wildly to think of anything other than my prick and Kathy's cunt, trying desperately to delay the inevitable, but the warmth and snugness of her cunt was moving me inexorably towards coming.
Kathy was holding me tightly at first, but as we moved together her hands began to move aimlessly, fluttering almost, moving all over my back and shoulders. Her breathing deepened and became hoarse as she sucked air into her heaving lungs. Her belly tightened then began to ripple as she approached her orgasm, and she began to pant beneath me. "I'm going to come, Matt, I'm going to come. You're going to make me come, I'm gonna come, Matt, I'm going to..." She spasmed, her back arched and her face twisted, whether agony or ecstasy was impossible to say, then she screamed and crushed me to her as she shook in release.
The violence of her climax had brought me to the brink. "Kathy, oh, Kathy, baby, you're going to make me come, sweetheart," I gasped as I passed the point of no return, then thrust myself hard into her as my prick shot my come into the condom buried in Kathy's depths.
I seemed to come in buckets full, but gradually the twitching of my prick in release eased and Kathy's strangle hold on me lessened. I sighed deeply then kissed her gently on the lips. She opened her eyes and smiled, kissing me back.
"It keeps getting better, Matt," she said, wonder in her tone.
"It sure does," I replied. And it certainly seemed to be. Perhaps it was with having helped Kathy surrender her virginity, I thought, or perhaps because I felt something more than simple lust for this girl. I guess I loved her, although I wasn't sure yet whether I was 'in love' with her. I wasn't about to let her get away, whatever happened. She excited me, delighted me and to my great joy seemed as keen as I was myself to explore her newly discovered sexuality.
We lay for a while, cooling, my weight on my elbows so as not to crush Kathy, until she sighed.
