Trish’s Journey
Copyright© 2025 by Dark Vision
Chapter 14
Young Adult Sex Story: Chapter 14 - Patricia (Trish) Kirkland tells about her journey into womanhood. During her journey, she learns about sex, friendship, and fishing. Follow Trish as she changes from a shy virgin to an eighteen-year-old woman who relishes sex and adventure.
Caution: This Young Adult Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Consensual Reluctant BiSexual Fiction Sharing Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Oral Sex Petting Slow
Kyle came over at a little after nine in the morning. I was still in my bike-riding outfit and hadn’t showered yet. When I let him into the house, he took me in his arms and kissed me.
“What a nice way to be greeted,” I said as I hugged Kyle.
“Wait until the trip, and we wake up next to each other every morning.”
“I know. I’ve been thinking about it a lot. I can’t wait. Want something to eat or drink?”
“Juice would be good. I ate before I came over.”
Kyle gave my bottom a pat as we walked into the kitchen. I poured him a glass of orange juice and warmed up my coffee before we went outside so I could show Kyle the gazebo and hot tub. I noticed the sauna was in place and opened the door to check it out. It didn’t seem very big initially, but I realized eight people could fit in when I sat on one of the benches.
After checking out the heater in the corner, Kyle came over and stood in front of me. I put my coffee down, pulled him closer, and wrapped my arms around his waist. Resting my head against his stomach, I looked up.
“I love you, sweetie,” I said.
“I love you too, baby.” Kyle put his hand on the back of my head and played with my hair.
Kyle’s fingertips tickled my neck, and I chuckled. His hand moved to my back and began to rub me.
“Mmmm, it feels nice when you touch me.” Kyle moved his hand to my breast. “I like this even better.”
Kyle massaged my breast as I began rubbing his butt. I moved my hand to the front and fondled him. His cock strained against his shorts as my hand stroked him.
I unfastened the button on his shorts’ waistband, and he increased the pressure on my breast. As I lowered his zipper, he sighed. Kyle’s shorts slid down to his knees, and I pulled his cock out of the fly in his boxers. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and slowly stroked it.
Kyle moved a little as I looked up to see the look on his face. He smiled as I pumped my hand on his shaft. As I kissed the tip of his cock, Kyle moaned. When I put my other hand under the leg opening of his boxers and played with his scrotum, Kyle’s hips jerked, and his hands went to my shoulders.
I stared at his cock as my hand moved over it, shifted my eyes to his, and could see the excitement on his face. Looking back down, I kissed his glans again, but instead of just a quick peck, I let my lips linger on the rubbery head and felt the heat.
I kissed his shaft’s underside, felt his dick throb against my lips, opened my mouth, stuck out my tongue, and licked him. Kyle gripped my shoulders and groaned.
The feeling of his cock on my lips and tongue turned me on, so I ventured further and took the end of his dick between my lips. The sensation of his glans on my tongue and against the roof of my mouth was new, but it didn’t bother me like I thought it might. Slowly, I took more of his member into my mouth, and Kyle’s hips jerked, shoving his cock deeper into my mouth.
Kyle’s cock went too deep and surprised me. I gagged a little and pulled my head back until the reflex passed, then I explored him using my tongue. I liked how it felt in my mouth and moved my head. This was the first time I’d taken him in my mouth, and I wasn’t sure what to do or what I wanted to do.
“Oh god, that feels so good,” Kyle said as he moaned.
I looked up and saw the look in his eyes, the look of lust. I removed my mouth and said, “Do you like it?” Kyle nodded. “Am I doing it right?”
“Yes, it’s so hot, baby.”
I returned his cock to my mouth and began to lick and gently suck it. Kyle’s hips moved as I started to bob my head. I’d seen pictures of girls giving oral sex, but it was new. The feeling of his shaft sliding across my lips and tongue was beautiful.
“I’m going to come!” Kyle warned me.
Kyle’s words didn’t register for a moment, but I had to decide what to do when they did. Was I going to take my first attempt at oral sex to fruition? The fluids leaking onto my tongue weren’t offensive, and I wondered what his semen would taste like.
My question about the taste of his cum was quickly answered as Kyle’s body went rigid, and his cock shot his semen into my mouth. When the first strong surge hit the back of my throat, I felt like I would choke. I swallowed and looked up as the next spurt coated my mouth. I had a couple of inches of cock in my mouth and his semen sitting at the opening of my throat. Looking up, I swallowed again and saw Kyle’s look of bliss. His eyes were closed, and his face contorted as his discharge diminished to a dribble.
Kyle opened his eyes and gazed into mine. I felt proud to have made him so happy and moved my mouth on his cock again. The thick semen felt strange in my mouth, but knowing Kyle enjoyed it so much helped me overcome any feelings of repulsion.
I was amazed his cock remained firm as I tested the taste and texture of his semen. The other times he’d ejaculated, his dick began to get soft soon after he finished, but it was still almost as hard as when we started.
When Kyle moved away from me, his cock pulled out of my mouth. He seemed wobbly as he sat beside me and leaned against the upper bench. I tried to touch his member, but he caught my wrist and stopped me.
“Please wait a minute. I’m sensitive right now.”
“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” I asked.
Kyle released my wrist, twisted his body to face me, and put his arms around me. “I’m better than okay, baby! It was wonderful and didn’t hurt me, but I came so hard I’m sensitive.”
“Does it mean you liked it?”
“Yes, I loved it, baby. What made you decide to do it?” Kyle smiled, then shocked me when he gave me a kiss.
I knew he could taste himself on my lips because I could. Kyle didn’t mind kissing me even though I’d just given him a blowjob. I responded to his kiss as his tongue slipped into my mouth. We kissed briefly, then I pulled back and looked into his eyes.
Kyle’s smile was infectious and caused me to smile back at him. “I wanted to make you happy, Kyle. That’s why I did it. Besides, I wanted to know what it was like to give you a blowjob.”
“Well, how was it for you?” Kyle said.
“It was okay, but it didn’t last very long.” I grinned and winked. “I guess I’ll have to do it again if you don’t mind.”
Kyle shook his head. “Sorry about how fast I came, but it felt so good I couldn’t help it.”
I smiled when I remembered what my sister had told me about making oral sex quick or making it last. “I have to learn too. Maybe there are things I can do to make it last longer.” I took a deep breath. “I’m afraid you’ll think I’m nasty or something. I hear about girls they call names. I don’t want anyone to call me something nasty.”
Kyle shook his head and hugged me. “I don’t think you’re nasty. The kind of girls guys call cocksuckers are the ones who will do it with anyone. I love you and would never tell anyone, let alone call you names.”
“Not even Steve?” I grinned, then jumped up. “Oh shit! I forgot all about Steve and Lindy. They’re supposed to be here. What time is it?”
“Almost ten. What time are they supposed to get here?”
“Now. Get your shorts on, and let’s go!”
Kyle pulled his shorts up, zipped, and fastened them. I took his hand and led him toward the house. Before opening the door, I turned to him and smiled.
“I’ll be your cocksucker if you want me to.”
“You’re crazy, but it’s fine with me if you want to.”
I couldn’t help laughing. “I’m sure it is. It’s fine with me, too.” I kissed him and opened the door.
The doorbell was ringing when Kyle and I stepped into the kitchen. I went to the front door and opened it for Lindy and Steve.
“Hi,” I said to them as they came in.
“Hi, Trish. How’s it going?” Lindy replied.
“Great, give me a minute to get dressed. Kyle’s in the kitchen.”
Lindy and Steve went to the kitchen while I ran to my room to get dressed. I jumped into the shower and began to shampoo my hair. While I took my shower, I thought about the blowjob and the look on Kyle’s face. As Amy told me, Kyle’s expression was priceless and something I wanted to see again. When I thought of the actual act, I found it wasn’t anything like I’d thought it would be.
Kyle’s cock in my mouth excited me and made me wet between my legs. Because it only lasted a few moments, I didn’t have an opportunity to explore his cock with my mouth and tongue. But I was confident I would be able to in the future. I was going to make sure of it.
I finished my shower, towel-dried my hair, and pulled it into a ponytail. As I brushed my teeth, I thought about Kyle’s unique taste being replaced with peppermint. I dressed, choosing a light blue sleeveless tee shirt dress and boat shoes.
“I’m ready anytime you guys are,” I said as I walked into the kitchen.
“Kyle showed us the hot tub and sauna, Trish. You’ll have to invite Steve and me over someday so we can all use it.”
“Sure, it should be finished when we get back. I can’t wait.” I glanced at Kyle and winked. “I understand the sauna can be very nice.”
Kyle stifled a laugh and grinned at me. Lindy and Steve both looked at us strangely, but neither said anything.
“It was cool of your dad to ask my mom to dinner last night, Trish. Mom said she felt much better about me going. I’m not sure I would have been able to if she hadn’t seen the boat,” Steve said.
“Dad’s pretty smart. But I thought it was about being together, not safety,” I said.
“Mom never said anything about it. She told me the staterooms were nice but didn’t ask where we would sleep.”
“Why would they?” I asked. “If we told them we would sleep in separate rooms, they’d know we’d be lying. I’m not about to lie to my parents.”
Steve snickered. “What if they asked if you were having sex?”
“As I said, I’m not going to lie to them, not about sex or anything else. If there’s something I won’t tell my parents, I shouldn’t be doing it.”
“I don’t think I could tell my mom that Steve and I are having sex,” Lindy said.
“Maybe you couldn’t, but I could,” I said.
“What are we going to do today?” Kyle asked.
“I thought we were taking our things to the boat today,” Lindy said. “My suitcase is in Steve’s car.”
“I have my clothes too. Are you and Kyle packed?”
“I don’t know about Trish, but I’m packed. My stuff is in the car,” Kyle said.
I stuck my tongue out at Kyle. “I’m ready. Come upstairs and help me carry my things, then we’ll go to the boat and have lunch.”
Kyle and I started to leave the kitchen when Lindy said, “Don’t go fooling around, you two.”
I turned around and smiled. “Why not?”
Lindy laughed. “Because I’ll be jealous, that’s why.”
Kyle and I laughed, then went upstairs to my room. I took my garment bag out of the closet and pointed at my suitcase for Kyle to carry. Kyle stepped behind me before picking up the suitcase and wrapped his arms around my waist. I leaned back, tipped up my head, and we kissed.
“I love you, Trish.”
“Mmmm, I love you too, sweetie. I’m so excited about our trip. I can hardly stand it. I want to go to bed and wake up when it’s time to go.”
“It would be fine by me as long as I got to sleep with you,” Kyle said.
“I wouldn’t want it any other way!”
Kyle gave me another kiss and let me go. We went downstairs, told Steve and Lindy we were ready and headed for the cars. Kyle put my things into the back of my Expedition, then got his duffel bag and suit out of his car. Steve and Lindy loaded their bags into the truck, and we all got in to leave. I gave Kyle the keys so he could drive.
I twisted in my seat and pulled my left leg under my right. I looked into the back and asked Lindy if she had everything she needed for our trip.
“Yeah, I think so. I just have to bring my makeup bag.”
“I have everything I need on the boat. I don’t plan to wear much makeup,” I said.
“I hope you guys don’t plan on wearing much of anything,” Steve said.
“Sorry, Steve, but Kyle’s the only one who gets to see me.”
“Lucky guy!” Steve flinched when Lindy smacked his arm.
“Hey, what about me?” Lindy asked.
Steve leaned over, kissed Lindy, and smiled. “You know I love to see your sexy naked body, baby. I was teasing.”
“Well, I should hope so. I hope you don’t think I will run around half-dressed,” Lindy said, then she winked at me.
I chuckled as I thought about the micro bikinis we’d bought and wondered if we would have the nerve to wear them. I didn’t care if Kyle saw me in it, but I wasn’t sure about Steve seeing me or Kyle seeing Lindy.
Kyle pulled into the marina, parked, and we got out of the truck. Kyle went to get a cart while Steve removed the suitcases and garment bags. When Kyle came back, we loaded up and headed to the boat.
There were two men near the boat when we walked up. When I asked them what they were doing, one man introduced himself as Matthew from the marine store.
“Your father asked us to install a rack for the Zodiac. The boat’s over there,” Matthew pointed to a fourteen-foot inflatable boat in the slip at the stern. “Mr. Kirkland said you were going on a trip and wanted it installed before you left.”
The silver Zodiac was equipped with an outboard motor. It also had two seats spanning the width and a hard bottom, unlike some of the other inflatable boats I’d seen. Many of them had no seats and soft bottoms.
“We’re about finished mounting the cradle and hoist on the foredeck. We’ll be out of here in about an hour. I’ll have to review a few things with you before I finish. I want to be sure you know how everything works.”
“Thank you, Matthew. We’ll be in the cabin, so we shouldn’t be in your way.”
Kyle, Steve, Lindy, and I carried our things on board. I went to the port stateroom and looked inside. After a close inspection, I couldn’t tell the men had been there.
“Everything is fine. We can unpack now,” I said and glanced at Lindy. “The workmen are finished in the boys’ room.”
“What?” Steve said.
“Oh, I guess we forgot to tell you guys. Trish and I decided it would be better if you and Kyle slept in the small stateroom, and Trish and I had our own,” Lindy said.
Kyle and Steve looked at one another, then at Lindy and me. Lindy kept a straight face, but I couldn’t.
“Bullshit! You two are screwing with us, aren’t you?” Kyle said.
I grinned and nodded my head. We all laughed and went to the staterooms we’d share for the next week. I showed Lindy and Steve how the latches on the drawers and hanging lockers worked, then I went to the master stateroom with Kyle.
We unpacked and put our clothes away after showing Kyle which drawers he could use. While I placed my lingerie in one of the lower drawers, I kept my legs straight and bent at the waist so my dress rode up. I saw a bright flash, turned around, and saw Kyle standing with a camera to his eye.
The flash went off again, and he chuckled. “I liked the last pose, baby, sexy panties!”
I turned sideways, pulled up my dress, and showed Kyle the white lacy boy-short panties I wore. He quickly raised the camera and took another shot before I could cover myself.
“This is my dad’s digital camera. He said I could take it on the trip. I also brought my notebook computer so we can download the pictures and make room on the camera for more.”
“Cool! You better not show anyone the ones you just took.”
“I’m going to publish them on the Internet, Trish. I’ll make a fortune.”
I looked at Kyle and smiled. “Okay, but I get half of the money.” We both laughed and went back to unpacking.
Once the suitcases were empty, Kyle took them to the salon. I double-checked the linens and found more towels and sheets than I remembered. I checked the laundry to make sure we had plenty of detergent and fabric softener.
Mom was good about keeping the boat stocked, so there were always plenty of necessities onboard. There was extra toilet paper, paper towels, bar soap, body wash, shampoo, and other things. Mom even had new toothbrushes in case someone forgot theirs.
I looked in on Steve and Lindy to ensure they were okay and didn’t need anything. They’d finished unpacking and were sitting on the bed together. Lindy looked up and smiled. “This is so neat. This boat has everything.”
“Did you see this?” I opened a pair of cabinet doors and pointed to the television and stereo. “There’s one in each of the staterooms.”
Steve asked about the remote. I told him it was in the drawer next to the bed.
“Too bad there isn’t a VCR. I could bring some porn tapes.” Lindy smacked Steve as he laughed.
“There’s a DVD player, but no VCR. The VCR is in the salon, so you’ll have to watch porno tapes there.” I laughed and turned to leave.
Steve and Lindy followed me to the salon. I went outside to see how Matthew and his helper were doing on the installation. Matthew told me they were about finished and ready to test the hoist. I asked him to wait and went to get Kyle so he could watch, too.
Matthew showed us how the controls worked before his helper hooked the Zodiac to the straps and lifted it onboard. He swung the hoist and lowered the boat into the cradle, explaining how to secure it with ratchet straps. The mount was designed to leave the outboard attached. Matthew reversed the process and lowered the boat back into the water.
Kyle and I stood on the pier and listened as Matthew went through the outboard’s starting and operation. He told us the motor was a four-stroke and didn’t need mixed gas. Once he finished, Kyle and I lifted the boat into the cradle and secured it.
“Okay, I guess we’re all set. The hoist is removable, so you can stow it if you want. There is a bracket in the engine room for it.”
“Why don’t you show us, Matthew? I want to make sure we know how it works.”
We went to the engine room after Matthew showed Kyle and me how to unplug and remove the hoist. He explained the bracket and showed us the spare gas tank for the outboard.
“I would prefer we didn’t have a gas tank in the engine room. I don’t want any chance of a fire. We’ll keep the tank on the Zodiac and leave this one off the boat.”
Matthew removed the spare tank and carried it out of the engine room. He placed it on the pier and had me sign his work order. After Matthew and his helper were gone, I called my dad at his office.
I told my dad the inflatable boat was delivered and installed. I explained I felt it wasn’t safe to have the spare gas tank in the engine room, and he agreed. I asked Dad if he thought the boat would break down, so we’d need the Zodiac. He chuckled and told me it was more for fun and to use as a tender. He said he always wanted one, and it seemed like a good time to get one with our pending trip.
“What’s the deal with the Zodiac?” Kyle asked.
“It’s Dad’s newest toy. He said he had always wanted one, so he bought one. He said we should use it to have fun or as a tender if we have to anchor.”
“Cool, we should bring our fishing rods. We might be able to catch a few.”
We all agreed to include our fishing tackle on the trip. While we sat in the salon and talked, I noticed Steve had his arm around Lindy and was playing with her breasts when he thought no one was watching.
I always thought the groping I saw at school was disgusting and tasteless, but now I wished Kyle would do it to me. Watching Lindy and Steve was causing me to get turned on, and I wanted a little of the contact they enjoyed. I snuggled close to Kyle, wrapped my arms around his arm, and pulled it to my breast.
I pulled his arm tighter against me and smiled when Kyle glanced at me. He put his hand on my thigh and rubbed it before letting his hand sit there.
“I think we should program the chart plotter so we won’t have to mess with it later,” I said.
We all got up and went out to the cockpit. I went up to the flying bridge, followed closely by Kyle. As I went up the ladder, I made my hips sway. When I got to the bridge, I watched Kyle as he came up. He was smiling, and I knew he looked under my dress like I wanted him to.
I wasn’t planning on Steve heading up before I could back away from the ladder. I caught him looking up and began to blush as I moved back. Kyle came over, hugged me, and commented on what he saw.
“Steve saw me too. I guess I didn’t step back fast enough.”
Much to my surprise, Kyle shrugged his shoulders. “He didn’t see anything, baby. Your panties cover more than your bikini does.”
Steve came up and stood nervously. “Sorry, Trish.”
“Sorry about what?” Lindy asked as she stepped onto the flying bridge.
“I was standing too close to the ladder when Steve started up, and he got a peek under my dress.”
Lindy laughed. “Are you flashing, my boyfriend?”
“Not on purpose.”
Lindy cocked her head to the side, putting her hands on her hips. “Well, I guess there’s only one thing I can do. I’ll wear skirts and dresses when I go up the steps.”
We laughed and went to the helm. Lindy and I watched Kyle and Steve as they programmed our intended route into the chart plotter. Kyle asked a few questions, but the two boys did it themselves.
I decided I wanted to smoke and told Lindy I was going down to the cockpit. Kyle and Steve decided to stay at the helm and double-check the waypoints they programmed into the chart plotter.
Lindy went down first, then I followed. When I glanced down, she stood at the bottom of the ladder, looking up.
“What are you doing?” I stepped onto the deck of the cockpit.
“Trying to see what Steve saw. He didn’t get to see too much.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for it to happen.”
I went into the cabin and returned with my pack of cigarettes. After hoisting myself onto the gunwale, I lit my cigarette.
“Trish, we’ll spend a lot of time in close quarters for the next week. I’m not saying you should run around naked, but we shouldn’t be too concerned about anyone seeing us in our underwear and stuff. I know I’m not going to worry about it. I have two brothers, and if I tried to keep them from seeing me in my panties and bra, it would be a major pain.”
“Your brothers see you in your underwear?”
“Sure, I don’t do it intentionally, but I don’t try to hide either. Our laundry room is in the basement, and sometimes, when I need something to wear, I’ll go down in my bra and panties to get it. If my brothers are around, they see me. It’s no big deal.”
“I understand how it happens, but it’s a little strange. I don’t have a brother and can’t relate.”
“You’re lucky. My brothers used to get a kick out of playing grab ass, snapping my bra strap, and trying to feel my tits.”
“Your brothers did those things?”
“Yeah, but not anymore.” Lindy chuckled. “It wasn’t bad. They didn’t hurt me, and we never had sex.”
“You never told me about this before.”
“No, it was embarrassing. I never told anyone about it.”
“Why are you telling me now?” I said.
“I don’t know. I guess I wanted to. You’re not so hung up anymore, so talking with you is easier.”
I knew what she meant and didn’t press it. “I have something to tell you. I gave Kyle a blowjob this morning.”
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