Chapter 8

At Jules’ insistence, Justin seduces a girl as young as himself for the first time.

My senior year in highschool was a bit stressful; I wanted a good grade.

I had a group of friends, they had no idea that the old woman I lived with was my lover and not my grandmother.

I flirted with the girls, jostled with the boys, and at some point realized that I spent a lot of time talking to a cute and very smart girl named Lorie.

“Invite her over, dear.” Jules insisted as she ran her fingers over my ass, “She sounds nice.”

“She is nice.” I answered, “I don’t want to lie to her and I can’t tell her the truth.”

“Poor baby.” Jules said, laying her naked body on my back and kissing my neck. “If you fuck her, I won’t mind. I don’t feel right about keeping you for myself.”

I lifted my hips so she could reach under to grab my penis.

“You should stop with the enlargement.” She said, “Especially if you want to do it with high school girls. Bigger than this could hurt small girls.”

I grunted, enjoying her hand on my cock and her breasts on my back.

I invited Lorie over to study with me; Jules made dinner for us, and I fucked her hard later.

Jules I mean.

I dated Lorie for months, never going past a kiss and a fondle.

“Are you sure that’s all she wants?” Jules asked me.

“It’s all I want.” I said, “She’s a friend, that’s all.”

“No.” Jules insisted, “She’s your girlfriend Justin, and you’ve been stringing her along. How much of her precious young life have you taken from her, without giving her what she wants? It’s not right, and you know it.”

It would be wrong to do it to Lorie; and wrong not to. I thought of dumping her but that would be wrong too.

Jules was right.

Lorie was 17 like me, health radiating through her tight smooth skin, her breasts were tight little half globes and her nipples weren’t fully formed yet. She was very skinny, a little bit too skinny. She had a radiant smile, slightly crooked teeth, and the best grades of anyone in school.

The following Saturday night, alone in my room with Lorie, I did my thing with her; touching. Kissing. Licking. I took off all of her clothes, and my own.

Neither of us spoke; she was grinning ear to ear with her crooked teeth, she was thrilled and she was delicious. I kissed her everywhere, running my tongue over her breasts, thighs, ass, and vagina.

The girl shivered and gasped, I knew I only had to touch her button and she’d go off like a bomb.

I spread her thighs and whacked my cock against her clit, beating her with it as she gurgled, sighed, and came.

She stared at me, her young eyes bulging with desire.

Somehow, it was too easy. Too normal. She was a sweet girl, there was nothing wrong with her at all; and that was the problem.

I could just make her suck me off and call it a night, I thought to myself.

“You’re awfully big.” She whispered gleefully. “Have you got a condom for that thing?”

She’d wanted it since the first time she’d felt it through my pants. Jules was right, I’d been teasing her, stringing her along so she would hang out with me, because I did enjoy having her around.

Although she was genius level smart, Lorie never flaunted it. She was utterly normal, just a simple skinny happy sort of girl, she never tried too hard at anything. She was easy to like.

“Have you done this before?” I asked her as I got the condom out.

“Yes.” She said, a bit embarrassed. “What about you?”

“A couple of times.” I said, putting it on myself.

“Come on, with who?” she demanded playfully, “I never saw you with a girl before.”

I put a palm on her knee, holding it down, then pulled the other one to open her wide. She smiled agreeably as I set the big rod against her juicy slot and eased it into her slowly.

“Oooo.” She sighed, her flat belly tensing and her twat squeezing.

I was totally confused; I wanted her, and I didn’t. Sex was cool, but I didn’t want us to get all emotional.

“Ahhhh!” she hissed as I stirred it around inside her.

I could just come, I thought; get it over with, spoil it.

I looked at her face; damn, she was pretty. She’d been a good sport, waiting for me to finally make my move. I had to do it the best I could, anything less would be a ripoff.

I pulled nine inches out, then slid it back. Lorie grinned.

I did it again, a little harder. She just grinned wider.

Fuck it, I thought; and fucked her.

Lorie screamed, screamed in orgasm, screamed for mercy, screamed as her adolescent frame squirted dopamine into her brain, her fingers gripping my shoulders and her long skinny legs flailed about.