Jo-Anne
Jo was a brief interlude in my life. I'd first run across her at a school assembly when I was in grade ten, the October after I'd lost my virginity to Connie. I was sitting in my seat, bored and half awake. The lights were out, and a speaker was droning on about something I didn't care about then, and don't remember now.
Betty, a friend of mine, had come over and sat on my right, and Jo had come with her and sat on my left. Betty and I had started talking softly when she introduced me to Jo-Anne.
At first glance, she was all skin, bones and not much else. As tall as I am she was very slender with small, apple hard breasts and hair cut short like a man's. She had the habit of wearing loose fitting clothing that didn't show off what figure she had very well. With piercing blue eyes, her best feature from my viewpoint, she had the unsettling habit of staring wide eyed at you like a predator studying its prey.
Betty and I were discussing the weekend, and how she was having a party for her birthday and wanted me to come. I figured sure, and asked how I was going to get out to Corbeil where she lived at the time. She told me her parents were picking everyone up, and driving us home the next day. The next day I asked? Turns out it was a sleepover. Betty's parents were pretty liberal, and didn't see anything wrong with a couple of guys sleeping over, in separate rooms of course.
All through the conversation Jo hadn't said a word. Just sat there watching us both with those bright blue eyes and smiling. She was cute, I'd thought, in a tomboy sort of way. But, aside from that for me it hadn't gone any further.
Saturday afternoon came and Betty's parents picked us all up in the family van. Jo was among the people going, I was surprised to see, and my girlfriend's best friend, Carol, which was another surprise.
The evening progressed, as any party will when boys and girls are together. Spin the bottle, movies, food and lots of laughing, flirting and joking about. Eventually, people began to get tired and the only other guy, John, and myself were shown to separate rooms. The girls were going to be all sleeping in the rec room together while us guys got the royal treatment. Private rooms with soft beds.
I was lying in bed, thinking about the events of the evening. Jo had made sure to be sitting close to me all evening, much to the amusement of Carol and Betty, and I'd even wound up kissing her during a game of spin the bottle. Turned out she was a pretty good kisser, with soft, pouty lips and a quick, agile tongue.
The movies had been good, the food better, and the girls fawning over us guys was a lot of fun for teenage boys. As I lay there in the dark, Betty had come into the room and sat on the bed beside me and started chatting idly with me. At that time in my life I still wore underpants to bed, so wasn't really too worried she'd see anything.
Betty was leaning against me, talking softly to me and eventually she leaned closer and kissed me long and hard. It was a pretty good kiss. Good enough that I got a hard-on almost immediately. She giggled when she brushed against it with her shoulder and made a comment about how she had affected me.
We talked a little longer before she got up and left and I was thinking about finding some tissue when Carol came into the room. I was sitting up in bed, trying to hide my hard-on when she too leaned over to kiss me. This was turning into a strange evening, but pleasant. Carol wasn't as good a kisser as Betty, but she made up for it by lying against me and letting her breasts, which were a D cup for sure, rest against my chest.
The kiss went on for some time, and stopped briefly when I reached between us and caressed her nipples. She looked down, smiled and kissed me again while reaching under the blanket to stroke my cock through my underpants. When the kiss ended, she got up and left the room smiling.
Again I was alone in the dark, staring at the ceiling and wondering what was going to happen next, as the girls were in the other room talking and giggling. This was when Jo came into the room, shutting the door behind her.
She was wearing a long t-shirt type nightie. It hung down around her knees, and didn't give a good view of her assets. I was thinking here we go again. A kiss, a quick fondle and off she'll go. I figured if that's what happened I'd give myself a quick jerk and try to sleep afterward.
Jo climbed onto the bed and lay down beside me, looking down into my eyes as she propped herself up on one elbow. Her eyes were glittering like small jewels in the dark, a smile on her face. She seemed very tense but before I could ask if something was wrong, she leaned down and kissed me.
The kiss was nice. Lingering, tongues darting in and out of each other's mouths, my arms went around her and she settled against me. I could feel her nipples poking through her shirt and her arms lying against my chest while we kissed. She'd pushed the blankets down a bit to expose my chest, and I was vaguely glad of the darkness so she wouldn't see my cock standing straight up and pushing my underpants aside.
After a few minutes of kissing her, I let my hand slide down to her ass and was pleasantly surprised to find she had a nicely rounded ass, very firm to the touch. Who'd have thought this skinny girl had a figure? When she'd climbed onto the bed, her nightie had hiked up a bit, and it wasn't hard to pull it up enough to feel her ass. I had a shock when I found she wasn't wearing underpants herself. No panties at all, just her bare ass. This didn't help the situation between my legs one bit. My cock did a quick jump and if possible I got harder.
When I discovered Jo had no panties on, I moved my hand away. She reached back and took my hand and placed it squarely on her ass. This was new to me, as I'd only had sex with one other woman so far so wasn't very experienced yet. But, I've always been a quick learner.
My hand rested on her ass while my fingers slipped down her crack and found her bush from behind. She was parted her legs a bit to let my fingers caress the back of her pussy. I felt her stiffen a bit when one of my fingers slipped inside her wet hole, then she relaxed and moaned into my mouth as it slid deeper inside her waiting pussy.
At this point I rolled over, pushing her onto her back and moved my hand in between her legs. They parted and I looked down to see her dark bush framed by two long, shapely white legs. I couldn't help watching my hand and it disappeared between her legs, and I felt my finger slide into her waiting pussy again.
Her back arched as I slid a second finger in and began sliding them in and out, her hips matching time rising and falling every time my fingers moved. It wasn't long before her breathing had taken a labored sound to it, and she let out a small cry and shuddered from head to toe, her legs clamping shut on my hand and she came.
I lay beside her for a few minutes, until she opened her eyes and looked at me. A big smile played across her lips and she pushed me onto my back. I felt her lips on my neck, then my chest and then my nipples. Her lips teased and licked my nipples, sucking on them before kissing her way down my body until she was staring at my hard-on poking out of my shorts.
She looked up at me, smiled and pulled them off completely before moving back up and placing her face on an even point with my groin. She simply took my cock in her hand, and slipped her lips around the head and sucked. She sucked like it was a lollypop, moving her tongue around the head in circles and making slurping noises every time she moved. And she sucked hard. I've never forgotten that blowjob. It was hard, her lips pressing very tightly while she grated her teeth up and down the length of my cock.
She stopped suddenly and looked up at me, an evil little grin playing across her lips. She asked me if I liked what she was doing, and I moaned yes. She said good, then sat up and took her nightie off. Her breasts were larger than I'd have thought, a B cup. Small, with pointy nipples seeming much larger than they actually were, she moved up my body and placed herself squarely over my cock, her warm, wet pussy hovering just inches from my throbbing member.
She looked me straight in the eye and told me she was a virgin, and had wanted me to be her first from the moment she met me. Then without saying another word, she grasped my cock in her hand and slowly lowered herself onto it. I felt the head go in, and about halfway in it encountered the hymen. She stopped, then settled completely on the shaft. I felt my cock push through the thin membrane, heard her make a small cry, and came in hard, hot spurts of come.
Jo looked down at me when I had stopped, and smiled at me. We sat like that for several minutes, just looking at each other, and then she started moving on my cock. Up and down slowly, I became fully hard again. I reached down and cupped her buttocks and she leaned forward and pushed a nipple to my mouth. She started moving faster while I sucked and licked her nipples, and finally slammed her weight down onto me and uttered a strangled cry as her body started to shudder and shake again. She moaned in my ear that she was coming, and then collapsed against me.
I wrapped my arms around her, my cock still buried deep in her pussy, and rolled us over. I'd seen a few adult films, and had an idea I wanted to try. So, I kneeled between her legs, and grasping them behind her knees brought them up level with my shoulders. My cock sank even deeper into her pussy and she gasped as her eyes flew wide open.
I started pumping in and out, slipping my cock almost all the way out, then sliding it back in with more force each time. After a half dozen thrusts, her hips started to buck against mine every time I thrust inward until I was slamming my cock in and out as hard and fast as I could.
The bed was bouncing, and she was moaning and before long she started to shudder again. She moaned my name and wrapped her legs around me as my come came shooting out of my cock once again, filling her pussy. Jet after jet shot into her warm, waiting pussy and she was moaning softly with each jet.
When my cock stopped it's throbbing, I gently took it out and collapsed beside her. We lay like that for an hour or so, holding each other and feeling our heartbeats slow down to normal. Eventually, she got dressed and went back out to join the girls.
Next morning, I was greeted by knowing smiles and a few discreet questions. Turned out Jo was on the pill and had been planning this for some time, but had decided on me as the person to finally do the deed. I was honoured to say I rose to the occasion.
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