Breaking His Cherry

Breaking His Cherry by Desiree Steel Read Free Book Online

Book: Breaking His Cherry by Desiree Steel Read Free Book Online
Authors: Desiree Steel
finger into my ass,” she instructed with her eyes closed.
    Jeffrey did as she bade him and was amazed that she actually sank down onto his finger with her ass as he positioned it at her brown eye.
        Gently he slid his index finger into her to his knuckle and then all the way in as she smiled and shook over him with excitement.
        After he’d fingered her asshole for a few moments, experimentally pumping in and out of her dark depth, she stood back up straight and his finger slid out of her.
        “Later baby, we have to save something to look forward to,” she told him.
        Jeffrey nodded shyly, still unable to meet her eyes, as he was embarrassed by what he’d just done and especially by how much he’d enjoyed doing something so dirty.
        He went back to caressing her calves and thighs and then washed her feet thoroughly, including the cracks between her toes.
        When they were cleaned up Stacey escorted him to the front door and ran her fingers through his still wet hair before kissing him deeply.
        With their arms wrapped around each other and their bodies as close as they could be with their clothes on, Jeff broke the kiss and softly thanked her for what she’d given him.
        Stacey smiled and replied, “Don’t thank me baby, I got a lot out of it too.  I’m glad we’re going to be neighbors.”
        As he smiled and nodded his agreement she added, “Just don’t forget, we haven’t even begun to explore what we can do to each other and there’s going to be so much more we’re going to do … but if a word of this ever gets out, we’re finished.  Do you understand?”
        Looking at her Jeffrey could see she was totally serious.  While most guys would be quick to brag when they’d lost their virginity, he wasn’t really one to run his mouth but the thought of what he’d be missing if she decided she didn’t want to do this anymore was enough to cause his heart to miss a few beats with terror.  There was no way he’d let that happen!
        “Don’t worry, I promise this is strictly between us,” he told her.
        “Good,” she told replied and breaking their embrace took his hand and placed it firmly on her breast, “because we’d both regret it if you fucked this up.”
        Looking down into her eyes as he squeezed her breast firmly he nodded and she smiled before opening the door and pushing him out of her house, “Go get some rest and eat something Jeff.  And don’t worry; I’ll be here when you’re ready to do it again.  I won’t play with your head … well, unless you want me too,” she added wickedly.
        With an awkward wave he smiled and walked back across the cul-de-sac to his house, a new man with a little more swagger to his stride now that he’d learned what he was living for and that he could have it anytime he wanted.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

 
     
     
    CHAPTER SIX
     
    That night he lay in his bed with a stupid grin on his face and his mind a swirl with all the things that he’d done.  He’d never forget the sight of her on her hands and knees, reaching back and opening herself for him to look at, nor the first feel of her pussy under his palm.
        Amazingly, at the thought of it his cock twitched tiredly and stirred to life painfully.  Jeffrey reached down under the covers and slid his hands into his pajama bottoms and stroked himself absently as he remembered it all.  He didn’t jack off though or even bring himself to orgasm with the memories, knowing that he’d never have to do that again.  Knowing that all he had to do now was go across the street whenever he wanted to relieve the churning in his balls, he fell asleep that way, with his hand on his cock and a smile on his face.
        Stacey lay naked with her face buried between Jenna’s thighs as she slowly licked up the length of her friends slit.  Her own pussy was sore from

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