First Ten

by just-this-guy

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft, Mult, First, .

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: I went to my friend's house to spend the night but he was in the hospital. I was stuck with his annoying cheerleader sister, but it was better than being out in the cold. Oh, how it turned out to be better!

"See you tomorrow," Mom said, giving me an embarrassing kiss on the cheek. I was fifteen! Didn't she know that?

"Okay, Mom," I replied, opening the passenger door. I grabbed my backpack which served as my overnight bag.

"Love you, Justin," she said.

"Love you too, Mom."

I closed the car door and with a big sigh of relief watched her drive off. I loved my mom but she could still be so mushy. Why couldn't she grow up and know that I had grown up? I didn't need that stuff anymore. I was fifteen!

I knocked on the front door of my best friend Jason's house. I waited a couple of minutes and knocked again.

The door flung open and Jessie, Jason's 17-year old sister snarled, "What the fuck do you want?"

I was so glad I didn't have a sister.

Rattled I stammered, "I'm here to see Jason."

"He's not here."

"Can I just wait for him?"

"He's not here!"

"Can I wait inside?"

"Get the fuck out of here!"

"I'm staying the night."

"He's not here!" she insisted.

"He's not?" I said. She sounded truthful in the midst of her ire.

"I don't have time for this shit! I'm late!"

She stepped outside and pulled the front door shut behind her.


"Jason's in the hospital. He's sick or something stupid. It's because of him that I'm late for a slumber party."

"What happened?" I asked with concern.

"I don't have time for this!"

"But I'm supposed to stay here tonight." I was beginning to feel anxiety.

"Well, duh! It's not happening. My parents are with him at the hospital."

"But my mom is gone," I said.

"Call her to pick you up."

"She's gone until tomorrow."

"So you have your house to yourself. Sounds like a good deal to me. Throw a party. That's what my friend Jordan is doing since her parents are gone."

She started to head off.

"Could you drive me home?"

"Fuck, no! I'm late enough already!"

"Can you let me stay here?" I had to do something.

"In our house alone? Hell, no!"



"You can't just leave me here!" I was definitely feeling anxiety now.

She shrugged and said, "You can come with me and see if you can get a ride home from there."

I had no idea where Jordan lived. It could be even further away but I didn't have any options.

"Okay," I agreed.

I got in Jessie's car and I was on my way to somewhere unknown.

Jessie parked and I followed her across the street and a few houses down. There were several cars parked on the street so there had to be more than a couple of people at the party.

She turned around abruptly and spouted, "What are you doing?"

I looked at her confused. What did she think I was doing? I was following her.

"Go home!" she said.

"I thought I was going to get a ride," I said.

"No one at the party is going to want to take you home."

What? That's not what she said! It would have been better if she left me outside her house!

"Isn't there something you can go do somewhere?" she asked.

Where did she think I could go? Or did she think I could just hang out in front of the party house all night? Or maybe she expected me to sleep in her car? I better not mention that or she'd recommend it.

"Can I use the bathroom?" I said. I did kind of have to go and it would get me in the house. Maybe someone would help me?

"Alright," she sighed.

I was glad Jessie was human enough not to deny me the use of a toilet.

Jessie went right into the house without knocking.

"Jessie!" yelled a girl. It was Jenny from the cheerleading squad.

"You made it!" said Jasmine. She was a cheerleader too. "Who's he?"

"He" would be me.

"He's my brother's friend. He's going to use the bathroom and then go home."

"Jessie!" screamed Jordan. She ran up and gave Jessie a hug.

Other girls appeared from the back of the house. It was the whole cheerleading squad. Including Jessie it was ten girls.

"Who's this?" Jordan asked.

"My brother's friend. He just needs to use the bathroom and then he's gone."

"I need a ride home," I reminded.

"Bummer about your brother," Jordan said.

"Yeah," said Jessie. "Bad timing."

"But you're here now!"

"Let's party!"

Jordan looked over at me and asked, "Is he just going to stand there?"

"Bathroom," I reminded.

"He needs to go pee," said Jessie.

"Oh," said Jordan as if she only now understood. "Down the hall on the right."

I looked in the direction she pointed.

"Come on!" excitedly said Jordan, dragging Jessie away.

I found the bathroom. I locked the door, unzipped, and pulled my penis out. It took a little time to relax and pee because my mind was on what I was going to do since I had no idea how I was going to get home and I was in a strange house with a bunch of girls I only knew because they were the popular cheerleader girls at school.

When I was done, I returned toward the front of the house. I followed the loud sounds of laughter and fun. I saw Jackie walk from the kitchen to another area. I pushed up against the wall so she wouldn't see me. I eased my way forward until I could peek my head around. All the girls were in a large den eating, drinking, and laughing. Music was on but it wasn't very loud.

I watched for several minutes. I probably could have watched for a long time because they were beautiful cheerleaders but I moved away before I was accidentally spotted. The only thing I knew to do was to stay out of sight. I didn't even consider that any of the girls who had a car would take the time to drive me home. I was stuck here.

I headed back toward the bathroom and to where the bedrooms were. I peeked into the first bedroom and it was a home office. The next room was likely Jordan's room. I stepped inside and looked into the open closet. A cheerleader uniform was hung neatly. Yes, it was Jordan's bedroom.

In contrast to her uniform, her regular clothes were strewn on the floor. She wasn't a girl that was required to keep her room neat and tidy. I spotted a bra. I walked over and picked it up. I got a little thrill. I was holding a bra that was used by an actual girl! I spotted something lacy peeking out from under a shirt. They were panties! I picked them up. I trembled with awe. I was holding girl's panties!

Okay, yes I was a virgin and yes I had little experience with girls. I hadn't even kissed a girl but I had talked to girls so that was some experience.

I had a hard-on now. The simple excitement of holding a beautiful cheerleader's panties was enough to make me aroused. I brought them up to my nose and breathed the scent in. I felt heady so I sat down on her bed. I took another deep breath. There was an aroma I couldn't quite identify. It had to be the scent of "girl". Whatever it was I liked it and it made my cock throb more.

It must have been the intoxication of the smell that shut off my normal mental reasoning processes because all I could think of was releasing my constrained cock. I didn't just open my pants but I pulled them down with my undershorts and still felt constricted so I took them completely off. My shirt hung too low in front of my cock so I took it off too. I was naked.

I lay back on Jordan's bed and breathed in the smell of her panties again. I was in heaven. This was the aroma of a goddess. My cock throbbed and drooled so much pre- cum that my cock was soaked. I used Jordan's panties and cleaned my cock. I brought her panties back to my nose and took in our commingled smells.

I returned her panties to my cock. The cleaning action felt good so I kept doing it. I rubbed her panties up and down my cock.

I groaned and softly said, "Yes, Jordan."

I had barely ever talked to Jordan in my life but I knew who she was because she was a cheerleader and that was enough for me to fantasize about having sex with her.

"Yes," I mumbled.

I was in my own little world stroking off by using Jordan's panties. I opened her panties and fully wrapped them around my cock. My cock head pressed against the material every time I stroked down.

"Yes, Jordan," I groaned quietly while imagining being inside her.

I gradually stroked faster and faster.

"Yes, yes! Fuck me! Oh, fuck me! Oh, fuck! Fuck!"

My fist held Jordan's panties tight around my cock as I rapidly stroked up and down. I closed my eyes and began to groan and grunt harder. In my mind, Jordan's flowing brown hair bounced and her tits bounced as her pussy moved up and down my dick. I imagined her tits as oversized big orbs.

"Yeeeeesssss!" I groaned deeply.

My motion became frantic.

"Yesssssss!" I hissed.

I began to shoot. My jizz unloaded into Jordan's panties with spasm after spasm after spasm. It felt like one of my hardest cums ever. The panties were soaked.

I gasped tiredly just letting the panties remain on my flagging cock despite the wetness and stickiness. I felt good. I felt very good. I closed my eyes just for a second. I'd get up and get dressed soon.

"Oh my god!" I heard or thought I heard.

It was a female voice. I heard some murmuring of other female voices.

"Look!" a girl said.

"Ewwww!" another girl said.

Was I dreaming? I must be dreaming.

"Where did you go?" It was a fourth voice and she sounded kind of familiar.

"Look at your friend."

"Uggh! He's not my friend."

"You brought him, Jessie."

Jessie? Did I know a Jessie? Jessie? I think I knew a Jessie.

"Jessie..." I muttered.

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