Chapter 13

Soon enough it was May I got a call from Sarah.

“I’d like a favor, please, sir. Well, more specifically, Karen would like a favor.”

I prompted her to continue.

“Karen would like to be intimate with you. I don’t mean give you her virginity. She wants to save that, for now. But she wants to do other stuff.”

I asked for a few days to think about it, and then discussed it with Allison and Madison. They’d grown closer to Karen once she joined the cheer squad, and they also felt like he had matured a lot, no longer the little girl that used to pester them.

I called Sarah to let her know the answer and I heard a squeal of joy in the background. We made plans for a few weeks out.

When Sarah brought her over on a Friday evening, Karen was both shy and eager, an interesting mix. Sarah handed Allison and Madison a small package each and said it was for later. The three older ones had decided to go out to the mall and see a movie, leaving Karen and me alone.

We made our way back to the bedroom. The girls had left a bottle of massage oil and lit candles for us. I think Karen blushed, but with the dim light I couldn’t be sure.

We both sat on the foot of the bed and turned to face each other. I told her I wanted to be careful and didn’t want to hurt her. She responded that Sarah had briefed her. She had even chosen a safe word. I agreed that it was good to have and asked her how she’d like to begin.

“I’ve never seen one up close, so I’d like to start with that,” she replied.

I shed my clothes and she disrobed as well. Her breasts had grown more, probably approaching a B-cup if not already. She looked very much like her sister, although smaller in stature. She had the same eyes and her hair was styled the same way. A notable exception was a streak of pink and inch wide along the right side. She motioned me to stand and grabbed herself a pillow to put under her knees. She sank down in front of me and gathered her hair into a ponytail. “Hold this please” she indicated, so I wrapped my hand around her hair to hold it back.

She moved me around, inspecting me from tip to testicles. “It feels so different from Sarah’s toys.” With a look of concentration she placed the head in her mouth. She began to explore with her tongue and then slid another inch inside. She began to move up and down, not taking me very far. Her tongue wiggled back and forth as she moved and it felt fantastic. She pushed herself down a little further and her mouth was stretched obscenely. I felt myself hit the back of her throat and she backed off gasping. I reassured her that she was doing a fantastic job and she smiled up at me. She tried a few more times, but went back to the shallower strokes. She lifted off and a strand of pre-cum connected her lips to my tip. She licked her lips and then the tip of my penis. More oozed out. She licked some more until she realized it wouldn’t stop coming out.

I let go of her ponytail and she stood up. I placed her on her back on the bed. She scooted up higher on the pillows and spread her thighs. They glistened in the candle light. I lay between them and explored her depths. My fingers massaged her outer folds, but the only thing that dipped inside her channel was my tongue. She came with a whimper and I began to slide up her body. She mistook my intentions and both hands went between her legs to protect her from my penis. Beginning at her breasts I kissed my way up her body until I reached her lips. She grabbed my head and began kissing me passionately. I did my best to avoid my penis going anywhere near her vagina, lest she panic.

Our lips separated and she kept her hands on my head. Looking me in the eyes she said quietly “Please, sir, fuck my little ass.” It felt weird to hear her say that, but I wasn’t about to argue. I backed up so she had the freedom to move and as she turned over I grabbed the lube from the drawer in the night stand. Looking down at her, my head was about to enter, and the word “little” bounced around in my brain. While my finger went in easily enough, my member was a lot bigger than that. It was a good thing she had a safe word.