Bad timing and the location, didn’t lead me to finally making love to Marcy, but I did get laid. And didn’t even have to do a ‘grab and fuck’.
It’s 1979 and I am 16 now. I have a job and a pretty decent ride to cruise around in, thanks to our old family friend Jim. Jim found a 1966 Ford panel van with a decent body and a 240 engine, with a ‘three on the tree’ transmission. Mechanically it was awesome. The interior was good, with both front seats in really good shape. The rear area was clean, but needed the sides covered with something, some sort of lounging items and of course, some sort of love making/fucking spot. A ‘shag wagon’ wouldn’t be that, without bedding. Obviously, this van didn’t have rear seating, so it was wide open for the imagination. Jim paid $1200.00 for it. And of course, I gave him $600.00 then, some more later and work off the rest helping him with welding projects.
From the minute I turned 16, I had a job. Wasn’t a career thing, but the Alpha-Beta at least paid better than all the other jobs available back then did, especially in my age group. I’d work at least 4 hrs a day, 3 days during the week day after school and then scam on 6-8 hour days on the weekends. So, I had money and lot’s of time for my girlfriend Marcy and my extra curricular activity I was getting pretty damn good at. My little ‘grab and fuck’ adventures were netting me about 4 a month. And things were about to get better with Marcy.
Marcy and I, if you remember, had been going steady since we were 12 and we could only do oral sex, because of her torso body brace. For six long years after the crash she was in it and she was due to get out of the damn thing. She was so anxious to get it off, not only for the freedom of movement, but also so we could have real sex. It still took another 2 months, before we could ‘do the deed’. Fuck, I couldn’t wait to make love to her. I spent even more time with her, helping her to adjust to walking without that damn thing. And when her parents weren’t around, I’d put cream on her and rub her back, hips and thighs.
This was the first time, in four years, that I was able to see her entire body without that damn clam-shell thing. She was super skinny from not being able to gain a ton of weight, her tits were small, maybe a 32 A or B cup, but nice and firm. I’d suck on them for as long as I could and found, that I could bring her to orgasm, just by sucking and flicking her nipples. I really dug the surgical scars on her back. I’d run my tongue up and down them and when I’d put medical cream on her, I’d use my finger tip on them. It would drive her crazy. I’d play with her anus and rectum as well, when she was lying on her stomach. I’d take my ever handy Vaseline and press hard with two finger tips, swirling them around her anus, then push them in slowly, spreading them apart as they entered her.
One day, while her mom was shopping, I gave her the usual rub down and had just finished her back, when I decided I needed to be up inside my girl. I pulled my baggie of Vaseline and dropped my shorts, stepping out as soon they hit the floor. Marcy watched as my boner sprung towards her face, “Brian, what the fuck! I can’t give you head now, my little sister is home”. Jaycee was her little sister, 14 and cute as could be. Rumor had it, she been known to suck a few cocks herself and, unknown to Marcy, Jaycee had already seen her give me head.
“Who, cares. Jaycee is watching TV and we’ll have time. Besides, I just don’t want a blowjob”, I told her. Marcy had a intense look on her face, but told me no anyway. “To risky. And besides I’m tired”, she said as she rolled her head away and closed her eyes. I grabbed my shorts, went to where Jaycee was and, with my cock still hard, asked Jaycee, “Hey, Jaycee! Give me a blowjob”. Jaycee’s face was shocked, her mouth wide open. “Oh, my god Brian! What the hell are you doing? Where’s my sister?”. She kept looking back and forth between my cock and face. “She’s tired and wants to sleep. You want to or not?”, I said.
Jaycee went down the hall, looked into Marcy’s room, closed the door over a little, then motioned for me to follow her. We both knew Marcy couldn’t yet get up from a lying down position without help, so we had tons of time if she called out for help. I followed Jaycee into her room and went to undressing her. Jaycee wasn’t sure why I was undressing her for just a blowjob, but went along with it. For 14, this little chick could suck a cock. She didn’t hesitate swallowing it to the base and worked her mouth quickly, back and forth. She sucked and sucked for a few minutes, then began rolling my balls around in both hands. It didn’t take long before a shot four heavy streams into her mouth, the first must have went right down her throat, because that’s where it was when I started.
As she licked my shaft clean, she looked up and asked, “all better?”. “Almost, almost”, I said, while applying the Vaseline to my cock. “What are you doing?”, she asked. “Lubing it up. I want to fuck”. “Brian, no, I’m a virgin. Besides, you’re Marcy’s boyfriend. It’s bad enough I just gave you a blowjob”. I pulled her up, placed her shirt on the bed and positioned her ass on it. She resisted somewhat, but after pushing her backwards, she readily spread her legs. “Wait, wait”, she said, “let me get a towel”. I let her up and she left, returning with a dark colored hand towel to replace her shirt. “Mom will wonder what happened to the shirt. It’s brand new”.
I didn’t want to risk her changing her mind, so I got busy eating her pussy. Fuck, the aroma and taste was amazing. I was enjoying every minute of this. I was also enjoying the thought of fucking Marcy’s little sister. ‘This will teach you bitch. If you didn’t refuse to have sex, then I wouldn’t have banged your sister’. Jaycee was soaking wet with my spit and her creamy juices. I positioned my cock into position, rubbing it’s tip up and down, pressing harder when it went across her clit. A few minutes ago, she was hesitant about it, but now… Now she wanted my meat inside her. She lifted herself up and gave me a huge, wet kiss. I pushed my cock all the way inside her virgin hole and began pumping aggressively, yet gently.
Her squeals were so hot, it was driving me nuts. I couldn’t believe I was fucking Marcy’s little sister, before fucking her. Even when my thrusts became heavier and more powerful, Jaycee just smiled and didn’t take her eyes off mine. For what seemed like an enternity, I finally was ready to blow load number two. I never pull out. Typically, I dump my loads in a ‘consensual’ fuck inside their butthole, either all the way, or just inside the anus. In a ‘grab and fuck’, they get it dumped inside wherever I please. I was going to play it safe with Jaycee and pull out.
Just seconds before I was about to shoot, I quickly pulled out and blew my ropes up her clit and onto her belly. She watched the whole thing happen and had a huge smile on her face. “Hell, that hurt like no other when it went in, but that has to be the best thing I’ve ever done, ever felt, ever! Can we do it again, please, please?”. “Maybe in a couple days. Not right now, it’s getting late and your mom might be here soon. Besides, Marcy needs to be woken up and dressed. “I know Marcy has given you head and you’ve tongued her, but you guy’s haven’t, you know, done what we just did. Right? “, she asked. “Nope”, I said in a disappointed tone. “Haha. I got my cherry popped before she did! And by her boyfriend! “. I grabbed Jaycee hard and shook her. “Nobody, and I mean nobody, especially Marcy, can know about this, understand!? “, I said.
Jaycee was cool and said she wouldn’t tell anyone. But was very insistent that I would have to continue fucking her, which I had no problem in doing. I love Marcy, but I need sex. Lots of it. And rough sex. I knew it would take years before I could fuck Marcy as rough as I like. Jaycee, on the other hand, was going to get a lesson in my needs during our next hook-up. Not as bad as my ‘grab and fucks’, but she’ll be left really sore and banged up.