1. Fernanda: Teenage Lust


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    Fernanda exclaimed, “Oh my Gawd!” Bob’s response was even funnier. “I’m sorry, I was asleep.” Fernanda continued to giggle uncontrollably. The bean burrito had done its job. Finally, after about thirty minutes of cutting up and dirty joking, I heard Bob yawn. Then, the room fell silent. I just stared into the black hole surrounding me. I was just about to doze off, when I heard Fernanda call out my name in almost a whisper-like manner and ask if I was asleep. “You’ll know it when I cut one,” I whispered back. “Oh please,” Fernanda replied. She giggled and the room fell silent. I closed my eyes and wandered off to sleep. I woke up and stared into the pitch black room. At first, I was confused, but then quickly realized where I was. I was startled, because I had a raging hard on and could feel a hand in my shorts, squeezing my cock. I froze. I started to turn over, but Fernanda was pressing her body against mine. “Shhh,” she whispered very, very low. I could feel her pressing against my back, the sheets covering both of our bodies, just a bare foot or two from her sleeping older brother. “I like your cock,” Fernanda whispered into my ear as she gripped my manhood. “I want to feel you cum.” I took a deep breath. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Fernanda slipped the palm of her hand along the backside of my cock, feverishly working it back and forth. It didn’t take much for me to explode. Fernanda softly giggled as my cum streamed down the side of my pelvis and onto the bed ...
    sheets. She kissed my back and then stealthily slipped out from under the sheets covering us and out of the room, leaving me to lay in my own mess. A few seconds later, she came back into the bedroom and I heard her slip onto her bed. As she did, she tossed a bath towel onto me. I used it to clean up the mess and then folded it and put it under my pillow. The room was silent, except for Bob’s heavy breathing. I couldn’t get back to sleep. I fist-tapped Fernanda’s mattress a couple of times. “Are you awake?” I whispered. “No,” she whispered back. Funny girl. I stood up in the small space between the mattress on the floor and Fernanda’s bed. In the darkness, I could barely make out Bob curled up and facing the wall in his bed a few feet away. Fernanda, likewise, was curled up in a ball and facing the wall, right in front of me. Fernanda’s bed, like her brother’s, was a single. I pulled the sheet back that was covering Fernanda and slipped onto the bed beside her, pulling the sheet over both of our bodies as I whispered, “Scoot over.” “What are you doing?” Fernanda whispered as I slid in behind her on my side. “Returning the favor,” I whispered, pushing my body up against hers. I slipped my hand under her pullover t-shirt and felt for her boobs. I ran my hand over her mounds and lightly pinched a nipple using my thumb and a forefinger. Fernanda took in a deep breath and exhaled, then hummed, very subtle-like, her approval. I slid my hand down towards her panties and she grabbed ...
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