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The Babymaker
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
sarcastic smile, holding the phone out as I came down the stairs. "Sorry," I gave her my contrite smile, she always liked that one. "Trent?" Julie's voice filled my ear and she sounded sort of worried. "Hey, Jules," I said, making it sound like I was happy to hear from her and Mom sorta sniffed and walked away. "I thought you didn't wanna talk to me or something," Julie said. "What? No, I was just..." "Do you still like me?" "Yeah," I nodded into the phone. "Of course I do." "Really?" "Yeah. Why wouldn't I?" "I don't know," she sighed. "Maybe you think I'm a...you know..." "What?" I asked, because I didn't know. "...a slut?" she whispered. "Because what we did last night?" "No!" I said, and the surprise in my voice was real. "I don't think that at all, Jules." "Really?" she asked hopefully. "Yeah," I told her. "I swear. I was just sorta busy before." "Okay," she said and I could hear her smile. "Okay." "I love you," Julie whispered and I looked around, but Mom was in the kitchen and Dad was outside working on his car. "I love you too," I whispered back. "God!" she giggled. "I was scared. I'm sorry." "Don't be scared," I laughed too. "What are you doing?" "Just nothing," she said. "What are you doing?" "Talking to you." ... "Besides that!" "Nothing," I said. "Waiting for dinner mostly." "Me too." "Did anybody find out?" I asked, because I had been a little worried. "I mean, like...your mom or anybody?" "No," Julie said. "I washed the sheets and everything. They were kinda messy." "They were?" "There was some, um...bl**d." "Oh." "It's okay though," Jules said quickly. "I heard about that stuff before." "What?" "Like, you know..." she giggled, "...you broke my cherry thing." "Oh." "It still kinda hurts." "It does?" "Just a little." "I'm sorry." "It's not your fault. I liked it anyway." "Me too." "I wanna do it some more." "You do?" "Don't you?" "Yeah!" I laughed and Julie giggled. "I wanna do it a lot." "Me too." "Alright." "But, um...you gotta be more careful next time." "I do?" "Yeah," she told me seriously. "I think some of your stuff got in me." "Oh, ummm...I pulled it out though." "I know, but when I woke up this morning, I was pretty, uh...you know..." "Messy?" "Yeah," she giggled. "It was kinda gross." "Oh." "I mean, not really gross. Just..." "Yeah." "Yeah." "I wanna tell my friends, okay?" "What?" "That I got a boyfriend," she laughed ...