And then it happened. Hearing the love of her life orgasm on her brother’s dick was just too much for Lily. As Jessie’s cries of pleasure washed over her, her own body followed suit. Lily’s entire lithe figure spasmed wildly under the mountain of blankets as she let out her own plaintive cry, the two teenagers’ voices harmonizing flawlessly for their audience of one.
***
Justin could scarcely believe his ears. At first, he didn’t.
Mere moments after Jessie began to thrash and squeal beneath him, lost to the ecstasy of a powerful orgasm, her vocalizations were joined by those of his climaxing sister a few feet away. They were a familiar enough sound on their own, while he and Gwen had shied away from doing much more than heavy petting on nights both they and Lily were sharing the apartment his sister and her girlfriends had never shared the same restraint. It could be a little awkward, to be sure, but he had figured that was simply the consequence of living with a teenager who didn’t put much stock in subtlety. Never before, though, had he heard her warbling cries while in the midst of an encounter of his own. And one with Jessie no less. Fortunately for all three of them, his newfound partner seemed to be entirely too far gone for her bliss-addled brain to process what was happening next door.
Still, there was no telling whether she would return to her senses before Lily quieted down, Justin was well aware his sister could be quite the firecracker once she got going. Fortunately, it wasn’t much of a challenge to think up a distraction that would keep Jessie busy. Much as he wished he could stay in the blonde’s still-fluttering womanhood forever, he swiftly pulled out, easily disentangling the tightly wrapped legs which had fallen limp during her climax. Once free of her snatch, Justin casually flipped Jessie onto her belly, the motion drawing an absentminded mumble from his young lover that he didn’t quite catch.
Nudging her thighs apart so he could slip between, Jessie’s first lover allowed himself to take a moment and enjoy the vista that awaited him between the former virgin’s parted legs. A thin trickle of crimson blood from her sundered maidenhead was dripping down the inside of one thigh and much of that wispy golden fur which obscured the puffy lips he was bound for was soaked through with her own fluids. As he lined himself back up with the teen’s entrance he noticed yet more evidence of her lost innocence coating his shaft, the red smears there stretching from its crown nearly down to its base.
Jessie groaned softly as that cock pushed its way back through her increasingly swollen entrance. Her hips, though, rolled eagerly against the strong body behind them and her pussy greeted its valiant conqueror with a clenching embrace, keen to pull him ever deeper. Justin’s first tentative thrust drew a feeble whimper from the pretty blonde whose senses seemed to be swiftly returning. He wasn’t quite ready to get back to pounding away at the teen, though, first reaching down to grab her hips. Jessie put up no resistance as he lifted her ass into the air, only shuddering appreciatively when he gave a second, stronger thrust to test the angle. Satisfied, Justin picked up where he had left off, quickly building up to a brisk pace which sent the bound teenager’s cuffed wrists bouncing frantically across her unblemished back.
The gorgeous teen was helpless beneath her lover, left to moan and quiver as he used his iron grip on her hips to leverage himself in and out of her body’s tight embrace. Within moments the sound of their enthusiastic coupling once more filled Justin’s bedroom; a cacophony of grunts and moans, the clap of flesh on flesh, and the shameless squelching of what he now suspected was not just one gushing cunt, but a second, somewhat muted, counterpart as well.
Having endured more than an hour of Jessie’s shapely body being pressed tight against his own even before getting her alone, watching her strip, and bringing her to a second orgasm of the night, Justin knew his own climax wouldn’t be far off. Already its first stirrings had arrived, his cock throbbing with the need for release. There was no question in his mind of what was to happen next, no thought of pulling out. Instead his hands tightened around the blonde’s hips and he pulled himself as deep inside her body as he could possibly reach before giving in to the primal call of his instincts.
Jessie’s breathy voice sounded almost frantic as she tried to get out a warning, “Wait… Justin, I’m…” but it was too late. Never before having brought a man to orgasm, she hadn’t realized what was happening until it was too late. Before she could so much as finish her plea, let alone try to wriggle out of her partner’s grasp, the cock inside her was already erupting. Between her bound hands and the iron grip with which Justin held her in place, the wide-eyed teen was helpless to do anything more than whimper as she received her first creampie. Time seemed to freeze while pulse after pulse of warmth blossomed within her and as it did she stared back over her shoulder at the handsome young man to whom she had gifted her innocence, pale blue eyes transfixed by the contorted rictus of unrivaled satisfaction which adorned her lover’s face as he baptized her young womb with his seed. Whatever doubts and fears might lurk in those beautiful blue orbs, Jessie’s womanhood drank up its gift greedily, fluttering in appreciation around the invader which had so thoroughly mastered it.
“Ohhhhh, damn I needed that,” Justin finally groaned out into the stillness that followed his release. Slowly, the haze clouding his vision cleared until he was able to make out the sight of Jessie still gazing back at him. After a moment, he released his hold on the blonde’s hips to run one hand lazily up and down her side. When it shifted away he nearly grimaced at the sight of the crimson handprint his vicegrip had left on her soft skin and hoped she didn’t bruise easily. It struck him that he had perhaps spent a little too long with Gwen who had always liked things a bit rougher than most girls and might need to temper his instincts. Hoping he hadn’t pushed her too hard, Justin looked up to meet Jessie’s waiting eyes. “That felt good, didn’t it?” he asked huskily, trying not to show his concern.
“It… uh… it did…” the teen seemed hesitant, but the way her cheeks reddened before his eyes made clear that the admission was true and so his worries faded away. She was a glorious sight, panting and sweating from the exertion of her first time with her loose blonde hair flung all about, but the look on her face was still anxious. “It’s just… I’m not, um… safe…” her already soft voice seemed to shrink into nothingness as she trailed off, corn flower eyes staring uncertainly up into his own.
“Shhhh, that’s okay sweetie.” Justin had expected as much, would have been downright stunned in fact had the shy blonde with strict parents ever been provided any kind of birth control. It was only to be expected that she be nervous, and if reassurance was what she needed that was what he would provide. With as warm a smile as he knew how to give, he once more ran his hand comfortingly along her side and spoke softly “It’ll be fine. I promise.”