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Coming Home — Book 3

Copyright© 2024 by Douglas Fox

Chapter 20

Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 20 - Coming Home – Book 3 is a continuation of the Coming Home series following Kyle and Penny Martin and their children as they return home to Landenberg, PA when Kyle is hired as the head coach for the Philadelphia Eagles. You should read Coming Home, Books 1 and 2 before tackling this book. Action picks up the day after the Eagles 2031 season ended. The players have packed their things and departed. Coaches and front office staff are all that are left in the Eagles’ training center, NovaCare Compl

Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Sports  

Sunday, August 15, 2032 – Martin Residence, Landenberg, PA

Danny was carrying two one-gallon jugs of punch from the house to the pool house about fifteen minutes before the party when Reed Cameron came around the end of his house.

“Hey, Danny!” Reed called out. His soon-to-be eleventh grade friend was carrying a couple packages.

“Reed, you’re way early,” Danny called back as he changed course to meet up with his friend.

“I know ... I know,” Reed replied as the two met. “Faith and I have to bail on your party. I am so sorry. Faith is feeling under the weather and can’t come.”

“I am sorry to hear that,” Danny said. The two walked down the hill towards the Martin’s pool. “You should come to the party anyway.”

“You’re throwing a couples party and my girlfriend can’t come,” Reed answered. “We already got you birthday presents so I thought I’d bring them over before things got started.”

“That is really nice of you and Faith,” Danny said. “You really didn’t need to bring presents.”

“It’s a birthday party and that’s what you do,” Reed answered. “Are you all set up or would you like me to give you a hand?”

“I have a little bit to do but you really don’t have to help.”

“It’s what friends do,” Reed repeated. “Anyway, what am I going to do this afternoon? My girlfriend is feeling lousy and the rest of my friends will be here at your party. What do you need?”

“I won’t send you away if you want to help out,” Danny replied.

When they reached the pool, Reed set the presents on the empty table. “You want the punch in the bowl?”

“No, why don’t you put it in the refrigerator in the pool house,” Danny answered. “I don’t want to have it out where somebody can spike it like last year.”

“I got the punch,” Reed agreed. “You ever figure out who spiked it?”

“Never.”

“I suspect Jaden,” Reed replied. “You remember how he kept bringing his date more punch?” Danny nodded yes. “I think he was trying to get the girl drunk enough so she’d sleep with him.”

“Could be,” Danny agreed. “As I remember it, he was successful too. I don’t disagree with your guess. I did not invite Jaden this year.”

“Probably wise,” Reed agreed. “I’ll put the punch in the fridge. Why don’t you get more of your party stuff. I’ll come up to help carry things when these are away.” Reed juggled the two gallons of punch as Danny headed back to the house for the remainder of the things he needed for the party.

Danny and Reed had everything down and set up before any other guests arrived. Reed split when Tucker Longenecker’s dad dropped him and Mason Jones off. It did not take long for other guests to show. Beth Harris dropped Anna off. Logan Robertson and Evie Doyle came with Evie’s mom. Blake Hastings and his date, Ellie Landon, were chauffeured to the party by Blake’s dad. Nolan Phillips, Hannah Darlington, Noah McMullen and Annabelle Brewer carpooled with Noah’s dad.

Danny gave his usual spiel about his parents’ rules about the pool and pool house, where the restroom was, and invited any couple to use the pool house for privacy, if they desired. All the guys and half the girls knew this already. Ellie, Hannah and Annabelle were first-time visitors to the Martins.

Kyle and Penny made sure the teens had plenty of snack food for the party. Chips, pretzels and dip were plentiful. Penny had been busy earlier in the week, so she bought a tray of salted caramel brownies from the same bakery where she got the cupcakes that were Danny’s “birthday cake.” The cupcakes would come out later in the afternoon.

The kids loved the brownies from the Sweet Magnolia Bakery. The bakery was operated out of the owner’s home. They made expensive products but they were incredibly tasty and worth every penny. The kids jumped in the pool to cool off and have some fun. There was lots of splashing, teasing, jumping around and laughing, like any group of fourteen- or fifteen-year-olds will do.

Mason and Tucker were all over each other in the pool. Mason had revealed to Danny a couple days earlier that he and Tucker had not had a chance to be intimate in five weeks, between time at Scout camp and family vacations. The two disappeared into the pool house for privacy to the catcalls of most of the other guys.

Danny could not help to think about what was happening behind that closed door. Was Mason giving Tucker a blow job? Was it the other way around? Was Mason screwing Tucker or was Mason the bottom? Either way, the two lucky kids had been experiencing sex for the past nine months, without all the complications Danny was experiencing. Maybe Mason and Tucker had it right. Screw without concern for diseases or pregnancy, any time they wanted.

Danny had one problem following Mason and Tucker’s lead. He was turned on by girls, not guys. Specifically, he was turned on by Anna, who was a special girl and a fantastic girlfriend. Straight sex came with complications. You had to deal with girls and their periods. You had to make sure you didn’t get them pregnant. Still, Danny would give anything to sink his now fourteen-year-old boner into Anna’s hot, presumably tight pussy that afternoon. That would be a hell of a birthday present.

Given the on-going debate he and Anna had been having, sex that afternoon seemed unlikely. Three months ago, the two of them were in agreement, it was too soon for them to have sex. Now, with ninth grade a little over two weeks away, Danny did not feel that way anymore. Was he ready? Hell yes, more than ready. He had protection. He had the perfect opportunity for privacy with Anna this afternoon. Would she finally agree to go all the way or would he end his birthday frustrated and needing to whack off to relieve his blue balls that evening?

Danny’s guess about what was happening in the pool house was not far off. The two experienced lovers did 69 until both guys came. It was Mason’s turn to top first, so he placed his lover on the edge of the couch, tossed Tucker’s long legs up on his shoulders and sank his well lubed four-incher up into Tucker’s gut and screwed him royally.

The sight was incongruous. Tucker, three months shy of his fifteenth birthday, was 5’-11”and close to 140 pounds. Mason, one month past his fourteenth birthday, was only 5’-5” and was almost 110 pounds. Mason might have been on the small side, but he had energy. Tucker loved the fast-paced reaming his boyfriend was giving him. After a few minutes, Mason bashed his hard-on deep into Tucker’s gut and filled his lover with cream.

The two lovers cuddled on the couch for a couple minutes before flipping. Mason kneeled in front of the couch and rested his upper body on the couch. Tucker took position behind Mason and carefully inserted his five inches of boy-meat into his lover. Tucker wasn’t as frantic as Mason had been screwing his lover. Mason enjoyed it nonetheless. About three minutes later Tucker rocketed his load up his boyfriend’s gut. The two lovers cleaned up before rejoining their friends outside.

The two paused for a kiss in the doorway as the door to the outside swung open. Everyone could see Mason, his hands pulling Tucker’s head down for a deep kiss. Tucker’s hands were on Mason’s ass cheeks. No one had the slightest doubt what the two lovers had been doing in the pool house.

“Do you think it would be all right if...” Annabelle whispered to Noah after nudging him with her elbow to get his attention. Blake and Ellie swept by them, making a beeline for the empty pool house. “ ... uh, if we used for the pool house to ... uh, you know.”

“Yes, it will be fine,” Noah chuckled. “If we are faster than the other couples.”

“Did you know about this before we came?” Annabelle asked.

“I did,” Noah grinned. He tapped the pocket of his swim trunks. “A good Scout comes prepared. I’ll have things covered when our turn comes.”

“Good for you,” Annabelle said before kissing her boyfriend. Noah broke up with his long-time girlfriend Leah back around Easter. Annabelle, still in eighth grade then, was delighted when the ninth-grade boy asked her out. The two clicked and were soon going steady. Noah took her virginity a couple days after school let out. The two had repeated the deed three more times over the summer, but more time with privacy would be welcome. Today looked like a perfect opportunity.

Meanwhile in the pool house, Blake and Ellie wasted no time. Her bikini top and bottom went straight to the floor when the door closed. Blake’s swim suit followed them. Ellie lay back on the sofa and Blake crawled over her. The two made out and played like they had no time to waste.

Ellie had not been a virgin when she and Blake became a couple just after school let out. Sex with Blake had been a revelation a few weeks later. Her previous two times, both with the same boyfriend, had been awkward and had not lasted long. Blake taught her sex could be fun ... a hell of a lot of fun.

Blake was sprawled on top of Ellie. At 5’-6” and 114 pounds, he was average for a boy starting ninth grade. Ellie, 5’-5” and 112 pounds closely matched her boyfriend in size and weight. Having his naked body rubbing hers was a definite turn-on for the aroused girl. The two Frenched. Blake slipped a hand down onto her chest and felt her petite breasts.

Ellie was not the most stacked girl in her class, by far. Still his body rubbing her nipples and him feeling her made her tingle with excitement. Blake worked one of his legs between Ellie’s legs as they continued kissing and playing. Soon his other leg wormed its way between hers too. Ellie felt Blake spread his legs wider, forcing her legs open too. His crotch rubbed on her womanhood. Damn, that felt so good.

Ellie responded by pushing her mound against Blake’s groin. She felt his four and a half inches of boy-meat rub against her. Six months ago, being spread wide open and vulnerable to a boy would have scared her. Today, it was highly anticipated. Ellie grasped Blake’s butt cheeks and maneuvered him so his boner rested in her slot.

Blake took the cue and began rubbing his dick up and down her slot. He noted Ellie was getting quite wet. He humped and rubbed against her for a couple minutes, driving her lust to greater heights. He wormed a hand between their bodies, grasped his boner and pushed it down until he felt it catch on her hole. A hip thrust buried half his boner in her belly.

“Blake!” Ellie protested. Another hip hunch buried the rest of his boner into her hot, tight channel. “You know my rule. You have to wear a rubber!”

“You’re on the pill, Ellie,” Blake pleaded. “We’re safe. I can’t knock you up.”

“STIs [sexually transmitted infections], silly,” Ellie countered, but without too much heat. Having Blake’s dick buried in her felt so good and right. “You have to wear a rubber.” Blake pulled out a little and gave her a hip thrust.

“It feels better this way,” Blake begged. “Please...???”

He pumped in and out a couple times and looked into Ellie’s eyes pleadingly. Blake was right. She did not need to worry about getting pregnant. Both she and Blake were sexually active before becoming a couple, so STIs were a concern. The other boy she slept with was most likely a virgin, so she was probably not infected.

Blake admitted to sleeping with four other girls. Some of those girls were quite active sexually. She was exposed to whatever Blake might have, to whatever those four girls might have, to anything the other boys those girls slept with, and anything the girls those other boys slept with. Hell, she had just opened herself to whatever infection something like ten percent of her classmates might have.

Ellie grabbed Blake by the shoulder and gave a mighty shove. She forced him up and away. His dick pulled free of her pussy with a slurp.

“You have to wear a rubber,” Ellie demanded. “Please tell me you brought rubbers today.”

“Um ... well...”

“Blake!” Ellie insisted as she narrowed her eyes and stared into Blake’s. “You know you need rubbers with me.”

“Um ... Danny told us we could use one of his rubbers if we need it,” Blake allowed. He turned and looked over at the bar counter. There was the box Danny had told all the guys about.

“I got this,” Blake said. He hopped off the couch and sprinted to the bar. He grabbed a rubber from the box and sheathed his hard-on in latex. He bounded back to the couch and Ellie. Soon he was balls deep in pussy.

Ellie relaxed and enjoyed the reaming Blake was giving her. Blake was so much better of a lover than her first, Zack Supplee. Zack, a grade ahead of Ellie, had zero experience when they did the deed last spring. He lasted about fifteen or twenty seconds before exploding. Blood was all over the place when he took her cherry. Despite the less than stellar first time, the two tried again a month later. The second time was better but not that special. When she started dating Blake, finding out how much fun sex could be was a revelation.

Ellie caressed and massaged Blake’s sides and back as he stroked in and out of her tight pussy. The two were lost in bliss until the stimulation became too much for Blake. He stroked fast and furiously until it became unstoppable. He bashed his dick deep into Ellie, grunted and exploded. He collapsed on top of Ellie, spent and semi-comatose. Ellie wrapped her arms around his inert body and cuddled with him, giving him kisses until he recovered his senses.

“Fuck! That was great, sweetie,” Blake gushed.

“It was good,” Ellie agreed. The two cleaned up, dressed and headed out to rejoin the party. They had their arms around each other’s backs as they came outside, still exchanging kisses.

Noah and Annabelle did not dawdle, beating Logan and Evie to the now empty pool house. Noah and Annabelle headed inside to take advantage of the privacy the pool house afforded. Logan excused himself to go the bathroom. Evie wandered over to the table full of refreshments. Anna was there to grab another of the delicious brownies.

“I hope I don’t chicken out before Noah and Annabelle are finished,” Evie remarked to Anna. “Logan and I ARE going to do it today. I’m determined.”

“You’re certain?” Anna asked. Whether to take the next step and have intercourse had been under discussion by both Logan and Evie as well as Danny and Anna for some months. Evie and Anna had discussed the topic together too.

“YES! Uh ... probably ... I think so,” Evie said. “I know Logan loves me. We were barely in seventh grade when we had our first date. We’ve been a couple for over eighteen months. I know he won’t dump me the minute I we have sex. No boy waits this long and patiently, if all he wanted was sex.”

“True,” Anna agreed.

“We are going to do it today,” Evie insisted, more to convince herself than to convince Anna. “We are,” Evie insisted when she saw the doubt in Anna’s eyes. “What about you and Danny. You two should do this too, today. Wouldn’t that make a great fourteenth birthday present for your boyfriend?”

“It would be an awesome present,” Anna agreed. “I am not quite ready yet.”

“What’s to be ready?” Evie asked. “You and Danny have been going to together how long?”

“We celebrated our nine-month anniversary of our first date about a week ago,” Anna replied.

“I’ve known Danny almost since he moved here a year and a half ago,” Evie said. “He never dated or went steady with any girl longer than a couple months. He cares about you. Why shouldn’t he be your first?”

“He probably will be my first,” Anna agreed.

“Let’s make a pact,” Evie offered. “I’ll do it with Logan today if you do it with Danny too.”

“Maybe.”

“Come on Anna, have my back,” Evie implored. “Give me the courage I need.”

“OK, if it is safe today,” Anna agreed reluctantly.

“Danny? Mr. Prepared?” Evie laughed. “He’s already got a stash of rubbers ready for when you agree to do it. If it is safe today ... it is a done deal.”

Anna did not argue the point further. She knew Evie was looking for moral support. “OK, I will do it with Danny when it is safe.”

“Good for you, girl,” Evie laughed. “With football starting up, if you don’t today, you may not get another chance until November when football is done. Football demands a lot of time from him.”

“My dad is in his twentieth season in the NFL,” Anna said. “I understand the time demands of playing football better than anyone.”

Evie did make a good point. Danny was going to be super busy with football, starting with two-a-day practices tomorrow until school started. When could they find time alone like they had last winter and again in the spring and summer after track season ended? It would be hard to find a better opportunity than this afternoon.

Anna had some moral constraints that Evie did not have. The Doyles, nominally Methodists, did not attend church regularly. If Evie felt she was ready, what moral concern did she have? On the other hand, Anna, as a daughter in a faithful Catholic family who attended mass nearly every week there were other concerns.

Anna had googled the statistics. Maybe ten percent of her eighth-grade classmates had sex. That figure seemed to match the gossip about who did who at Engle Middle School. The statistics said maybe twenty-five percent or more of ninth-graders were sexually active. Thirty-three percent of tenth-graders, forty percent of eleventh-graders and half of seniors had sex. By twenty-one, nearly everyone had sex. Only eight percent of twenty-one-year-olds were married. Quite a few unmarried Catholics were sinning and having sex. It seemed to be the way of the world.

From overheard conversations between her parents and the Norths, Anna suspected her parents were having sex well before they were married. So had the Norths. Anna knew Allison North was sexually active and still went to mass every Sunday. Anna expected she would most likely sin, confess the sin and do her penance, like most Catholics did.

One thing gave Anna pause. While she knew she probably would sin and have sex, could she compound that sin by disrespecting the sanctity of life? She was not sure. All life, possible, unborn or born was deserving of dignity, respect and nurturing.

One thing she knew with near certainty. Sometime that afternoon, she and Danny would be alone in the pool house and one of them would end up naked. The other probably would keep their underwear on, as had been the habit over the past couple months as they got more intimate. Danny would show her the rubbers she knew he had. He would respectfully ask that they consummate their relationship by having sex.

Danny was ready for sex and had been certain he was ready for a couple months. He never pressured her or threatened to break up if she did not have sex with him. He allowed her to set the time and place. Was she ready for sex? Yes, pretty soon too. Today? Today was not the best of day possible for this. As a matter of fact, there couldn’t be much worse of a day than today. What would win out? Her desire or her faith?

A game of Marco Polo, some water tag, chicken fights and some water volleyball tired the teens. Couples found places to relax, cuddle and kiss. Danny got busy uncovering the jacuzzi. He and Anna settled into it with Logan and Evie.

Noah and Annabelle came out of the pool house after around twenty-five minutes, looking happy and well-fucked. The found a lounge chair where they cuddled kissed and recovered from their fun. Nolan and Hannah were in a lounge chair about ten feet from the jacuzzi. The couples in the jacuzzi could hear the whispered negotiation between Nolan and Hannah.

Neither teen was a virgin. Hannah had done it three times with a previous boyfriend. Nolan lost his cherry to an anonymous high school girl in a revenge fuck to spite her passed-out boyfriend at some party last spring. Hannah may have been sexually active but she was not easy. This was their third date and sex was not happening for Nolan that afternoon.

“You want to go next, Danny?” Logan asked. “It is your birthday.”

“You and Evie go ahead,” Danny responded. “I’m the host. Guests go first.”

“Well then, we’ll see you guys in a little while,” Logan chuckled. “Privacy and some hot, sweaty fun await. Shall we, Evie?”

“Certainly,” Evie agreed as the two stood up and stepped out of the jacuzzi. ‘Wish me luck,’ Evie mouthed as she scampered off with her long-time boyfriend. Logan had been trying to convince Evie to go all the way for quite a while. He had no clue that his long wait would be over in a few minutes.

Logan pointedly pulled two rubbers from his swim suit pocket and placed them on the table beside the couch in the pool house as Evie untied her bikini top and sat down. She pulled off her bottom as Logan joined her. The two embraced and started making out.

One or both of them getting naked when they had privacy was pretty normal over the past year, since it first happened in this very room a year ago at Danny’s pool party. They had an on-going debate about how far was too far for a couple eighth grade kids. They had done just about every intimacy a couple could do, short of intercourse.

Logan and Evie kissed and played. Logan felt up her breasts. Evie stroked Logan’s hard-on some as they explored. After a while, Logan slipped a hand down to her womanhood and explored and teased down there. He played with her slot. He teased her hole with his fingers. After a bit, he squirmed a finger into her tight hole and finger-fucked her for a bit. Logan teased and tickled his finger up her slot and then got her off after a couple minutes of stimulation.

Logan was surprised when Evie pulled him on top of her and resumed kissing after her climax. Usually, she would give him a blow job to return the favor of an orgasm. This time she just kissed him and squirmed under his body as they made out some more.

Logan’s boner was rubbing up and down Evie’s slot, which felt fantastic. Logan pondered, ‘should he beg Evie to go all the way again?’ His begging had not changed her mind over the past year. Enjoy what he had going would be best, Logan decided. He kept rubbing his erection up and down her juicy slot.

Evie encouraged Logan to take longer and deeper strokes as they stimulated each other. Inevitably, as happened most times they humped together, the knob of his dick pushed against her hole and caught.

“Sorry,” Logan apologized immediately as he pulled his dick away from her hole. Usually, Evie didn’t chew him out if he pulled away quick enough.

“Logan ... put on a rubber,” Evie directed.

“Um ... um ... are you ... sure?” Logan gasped as he pushed his torso off Evie and stared down at his girlfriend. “Really?”

“Do it,” Evie said, trying to sound more certain than she really was. She had made a pact with Anna to do this. She steeled her nerves. It might hurt a little but she wanted this. “I want you.”

“Um ... OK,” Logan huffed in surprise. He scrambled off his girlfriend, sitting on the edge of the couch. He ripped open the wrapper on the rubber, fumbled around and finally sheathed his erection with the latex.

Logan climbed between her outspread legs and positioned himself for sex. “You’re sure about this, honey?”

“I am sure,” Evie breathed as she steeled her nerves. Logan used a hand to position the tip of his dick at her hole. The two had been naked and intimate enough that he knew her hole was at the bottom of her slot. He found the spot and pressed in. Evie’s labia stretched around the invader, covering half of his dickhead.

Evie winced as she felt the pressure build. Logan pressed again, without penetrating her at all. Evie’s eyes started to water and she gritted her teeth and Logan tried again to penetrate her cherry.

“Owww...” Logan protested as his dick bent painfully as he sought entry.

“Press harder,” Evie hissed as she grimaced from the pain of being stretched open. She grabbed his ass cheeks and tried to force him deeper. Logan placed a hand under his dick shaft to hold it straight. “DO IT!” Logan gave a mighty thrust and half his shaft speared into Evie’s vagina.

“Owww!” Evie protested involuntarily. “Owww!”

“Should I stop?” Logan yelped. He cared deeply for Evie and had no desire to hurt her, even if it meant stopping having sex. “Should I pull out?”

“Don’t you dare,” Evie responded. “We knew this would hurt when we did this. We are NOT stopping now. Are you all the way in me?”

Logan stared down between their bellies. “No.” He gave a hip thrust and more of his dick disappeared inside his lover. A second hunch buried his bushy brown pubes among her small patch of carefully trimmed pubes.

“Am I hurting you?” Logan asked. “I can pull out if this is too much.”

“Stay still,” Evie directed. “It hurt like hell when you tore my hymen but the sting is going away. Now I just feel stretched. You feel huge stuffed inside me.”

Logan didn’t twitch a hip, thigh or back muscle, keeping his dick embedded inside his girl. He leaned down and kissed Evie. The two exchanged tongues for a bit.

“I’m ready for more,” Evie said when she felt better about the big piece of boy-meat stretching her pussy.

“You’re sure?” Logan asked solicitously.

“Go ahead and get going,” Evie said. Logan tentatively pulled his dick out just an inch or so before pushing back in. Slowly gaining in confidence, he stroked in and out faster. Evie purred her approval as he humped her. Logan pulled out too far twice and had to reposition his dick to continue screw his lover. He resorted to short strokes after that.

Fucking felt so great. “Is this good?” Logan asked repeatedly as the two coupled. The initial pain of losing her cherry was gone. Having his big boner slide in and out felt great. She always cooed, “Yes,” to his question.

The two did the deed for close to two minutes. Between the initial pause and fumbling around when he pulled out too far, Logan actually stroked for maybe thirty or forty seconds. That was too long for a first-timer like him. When the urge became too much, for no conscious reason at all, Logan pressed his dick in as deep as he could go and blasted a huge load of sperm into the protective sheath preventing him and Evie from making a baby.

Logan slumped on top of Evie. Despite his being two and a half inches taller and a dozen pounds heavier, Evie allowed the spent boy to rest on top of her. She gave him kisses as he recovered from the most intense orgasm of his short life.

Why had she been so afraid of how much it would hurt? Why had she made Logan wait so long before they did this? Sex was going to be on her agenda any time she and Logan got privacy in the future.

“I guess we should clean up,” Logan commented as he pulled off Evie. His dick had softened and he felt the rubber pull loose as he withdrew from her pussy. He was just in time to catch it on his dickhead before it dumped it contents onto her pussy. The two kids stared at the limp, dripping rubber full of Logan’s thick white baby makers, barely clinging to the head of his dick.

“Oops,” Logan allowed.

“No oops,” Evie snapped. “What would happen if you spilled that stuff in me?”

“Bad things,” Logan agreed. He pulled the used rubber off his dick and dropped it in the trash can. He didn’t notice that he’d missed his target. The open end of the rubber hung on the rim inside the waste basket. The messy end full of Logan’s sperm hung from the rim outside the waste basket.

“Did I hurt you too much?” Logan asked as he headed back to sit with his lover. “Was this OK?”

“It hurt a little when you first put it in,” Evie said as she hugged Logan. “I felt full but it did not hurt after that. As a matter of fact, I wish it had lasted longer.”

“I wouldn’t have minded that either,” Logan agreed. “We’ll try this again sometime?”

“You better be ready to do this again,” Evie grinned. “I liked it.” She glanced at the clock on the wall. It read 2:58 PM. “Our rides home aren’t due for another hour and a half. What do you say to going again?”

“Again?”

“You can get hard again, can’t you?”

“Um ... yeah, I am sure I can,” Logan allowed. “I usually get hard against when we play after you make me come with a blow job.” He cuddled with his lover and they kissed. They did not make out long.

Evie had a brain storm. She pushed Logan on his back and dove down and slurped up his sticky, messy dick and sucked. It tasted of come, which she was used to from mistiming blow jobs in the past and getting mouthfuls of his come. His dick also had a kind of funky tang to it. After a few seconds, she realized what that was from. It was from her pussy. Evie’s head bobbed up and down as she brought Logan back to hardness.

The horny couple misjudged things again. Logan groaned, “I’m ... I’m gonna...” as he blasted a spurt of come into Evie’s mouth.

“ ... cccCOMEeee...,” Logan gasped. Evie managed to pull off, only to receive more spurts on the nose, mouth and chin. The giggling kids scampered over to the bar and wiped off with paper towels. They returned to the couch, Evie laying back and spreading her legs for Logan. He encased his still hard dick with his second rubber and positioned himself between Evie’s legs.

Logan needed three hip thrusts to fully penetrate Evie’s tight channel. Neither teen minded the tightness. They both loved the feelings of his erection impaling Evie’s hot tunnel. Logan began humping and thrusting. Evie soon got the rhythm and humped back as he pumped in.

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