Chapter 4

I woke up before the alarm sounded and got out of bed. After stretching, I went to the bathroom and got myself ready for the day-what I hoped to be a wonderful day. I showered quickly, but took my time fixing my hair and even put on some eye shadow and lip-gloss. When I finished, I went back to my room, wearing a towel around my naked body.

Butterflies filled my stomach as I put on the hunter green thong and tugged it into place. I put on the matching lacey bra, hooked it between the cups and ran my hands over my boobs. My body quivered as I touched my breast and thought about meeting Jen at school.

The top Jen asked me to wear was stretchy and snug. I pulled it down to my waist and smoothed the material, thrusting my chest out as I looked at the reflection in the mirror. I wrapped my new short khaki skirt around my waist and secured it in place. Lifting the skirt, I tugged the top down and then lowered my skirt.

Facing away from the mirror, I leaned over, bending at the waist. I looked back and made sure my butt didn't show. Once I was sure I wouldn't expose too much, I went to the kitchen and sat at the table.

"Morning, Mom," I said.

"Well good morning to you too, Cindy. You look very cute today," Mom said.

"Thanks, it's one of my new outfits."

"What would you like to eat?"

"I don't know, toast and juice I guess. I'm not really hungry, Mom."

Mom looked at me, smiled and asked, "Jelly?"

"Yes please, strawberry if we have some, Mom."

Mom put a plate with two pieces of toast in front of me and then poured a glass of orange juice. I ate my food and thought about what the day may bring. When I began to think about the possibility that Jen had changed her mind, I shook my head to clear it.

I couldn't wait to get to school and see if my new 'girlfriend' was going to be as happy to see me as I was going to be to see her. I left a few minutes early, walking quickly to cover the three blocks between my house and the school. When I arrived, my heart jumped into my throat.

Jen was waiting on the steps. When she saw me, she started to grin, ran down the steps and up to me. Standing just inches from me, Jen grinned and then looked around.

"I wish we were alone," Jen said. "I really want to kiss you."

I giggled and nodded my head. After thinking for a moment, I said, "I think I have to go to the bathroom."

Jen looked at me for a second and then giggled just like I was. We headed to the building, went inside and almost ran to the girls' room. Once inside, we checked the stalls and then jumped into one another's arms. Our kiss was hot and wet as we mashed our lips against each other's. Our tongues met and tangled as we continued to kiss passionately. When Jen pulled my skirt up and gripped my butt cheek, I moaned into her mouth.

Breaking the kiss, Jen looked into my eyes and then down. She lifted my skirt and grinned when she saw I was wearing the thong she asked me to. Placing her hand on my mons, she rubbed me.

"I wish I could use my mouth to do this, Cindy. I'm so fucking hot right now I could just scream!"

I backed away, covered her breasts with my hands and squeezed them. "I wish we could go somewhere and be alone too, Jen."

The bell rang and interrupted our little get together. We straightened our clothes, shared a brief kiss and left the bathroom before anyone came in and discovered us. All day long, I was wet from thinking about Jen. When we saw each other in the hall, Jen would wink at me and I would feel my body tingle.

Throughout the day, I paid more attention to the girls than the boys. I found myself wondering if they had ever done some of the things Jen and I had done together. I found myself checking them our and comparing them to Jen. None of the girls I looked at were as pretty as Jen was, at least not to me.

Jen and I met in physical education and sneaked glances of each other as we changed into our shorts and tee shirts. After class, we went into the shower room together and stood side by side. Seeing the water cascade over her body was making me hot and my nipples began to turn hard.

When Jen noticed my boobs, she grinned and licked her lips. I reached for the valves of her showerhead, turned off the hot water and watched as she screeched and jumped away. We were both laughing when we went to the locker to get dressed.

"Hi, Jen, hi, Cindy," Kathy said. "I had a great time at the party."

"Hi, Kathy. Thanks, and thanks for the neat CD. I love it," I said.

The three of us got dressed together. When I put on my new thong, Kathy looked at me and raised her eyebrows.

"When did you get those?" Kathy pointed at my panties.

"I bought them when I went shopping with my birthday money," I said.

"Wow, does your mom know?" Kathy asked.

I nodded. "Yeah, she knows. Mom said she likes to wear them too."

Jen was quiet during the exchange, but she stood behind Kathy and winked at me as she glanced at my crotch. I fought the urge to laugh at Jen and continued to talk with Kathy.

"What are you guys doing after school today?" Kathy asked. "I was thinking about going to the mall and checking out the boys."

I glanced past Kathy and looked to Jen for guidance. She shook her head no, licked her lips and then winked at me.

"Not today, Kathy, I have some things to do after school. Maybe tomorrow-okay?" I replied.

"Sure, tomorrow it is," Kathy said. "It just means more boys for me and Suzie."

"Hey, Kathy, what happened to your boyfriend?" Jen asked.

"He's okay. I don't want to really pick anyone up, just look," Kathy said and then she giggled.

After school, Jen and I met outside the building. She was waiting for me when I came out and down the steps.

"Want to go to my house for a little while?" Jen asked. She grinned and said, "My parents won't be home for several hours."

I giggled, nodded my head and headed back into the building. "I have to call my mom," I said as I bounded up the steps.

After getting the okay from Mom, I went back outside. Jen was talking to a boy I didn't know and I suddenly felt jealous. Walking slowly, I went to Jen and stood near her.

"Cindy, this is Martin, Martin, this is my best friend, Cindy." Jen looked at me and smiled. "Martin is my dad's partner's son. We've known each other for years."

"Hi, Martin, nice to meet you," I said cautiously.

"It's nice to meet you too," Martin said.

Jen moved closer to me and let her hand brush against mine. Martin saw her do it and began to grin. "Don't tell me you've decided to try the fairer sex, Jen."

Giggling, Jen nodded her head and then smiled. "Yeah, Martin, boys are jerks." Jen grinned. "Present company excluded. Are you and what's his name still together?"

"No, not anymore. Jeffery developed a taste for something I couldn't go along with," Martin said.

"Girls?" Jen asked.

"Yeah, can you imagine? He was so hot I couldn't keep my hands off his tight little ass," Martin said. "Oh well, that's life there are a lot of other fish in the sea."

"I know you'll find someone that will make you happy, Martin. I believe there is someone out there for everyone." Jen grinned. "Maybe someday you can come over and do our nails for us."

Martin gave Jen a limp wave, his little finger sticking out. "Why you little tramp, you just love me because I can do nails and hair-don't you?"

"Hey, I tried to convert you, Martin. You were the one that ran away crying when I kissed you," Jen said.

"Jennifer, we were only twelve at the time. What did you expect me to do when you shoved your tongue into my mouth? I didn't even know I was gay back then," Martin said and then he chuckled.

"Cindy and I are going to my house, want to walk along?" Jen asked.

"Sure, it's not like I have anyone to see-if you know what I mean," Martin said. "I can't do your nails today, but I would be happy to in the near future."

We started to head toward Jen's house. Jen and I walked side by side while Martin walked next to Jen. Martin went on about how his heart was broken when his boyfriend found a girl he liked more than him. As I listened, I began to feel sorry for Martin.

When we reached his street, Martin said goodbye and left. Jen and I walked along in silence for a moment and then I said, "When I saw you talking to Martin, I felt jealous, Jen."

"I'm sorry, but you don't have to worry about him, he doesn't like girls, Cindy." Jen stopped walking, turned me so I was facing her and said, "Sweetie, you don't have to worry about anyone-okay?"

I nodded and felt the urge to kiss her. Jen must have been thinking the same thing and gave me a peck on my cheek. We both giggled and started walking again. When we got near her house, Jen and I started to hurry.

Jen opened the front door and held it for me as I walked in. When she closed the door, we jumped into one another's arms. Jen and I kissed each other with open mouths and began to grope one another's bodies. After a few minutes, we broke apart and Jen took my hand.

"Let me show you the house," Jen said. "Then we can go to my room and listen to music."

Jen showed me through the large house. She took me out into the backyard and showed me the built in swimming pool. As we stared at the pool, Jen took my hand and held it in hers.

"As soon as it warms up, we can go swimming, Cindy." Jen let go of my hand, smacked my bottom and giggled. "I can't wait to see you in a bikini."

"You can see me naked anytime you want to, Jen."

"I know, but the thought of taking your bikini off really makes me wet. When my parents aren't home, we can swim naked."

I giggled and then Jen took my hand again. We continued through the house and she showed me the rooms on the first floor. Once we were finished, she led me upstairs and pulled me toward a set of double doors at the opposite end of the hallway from her room.

"This is my parents' room, isn't it cool?"

"It's beautiful, Jen. How big is that bed?"

Jen laughed. "It's a king-size, like two beds in one. Come and look at the bathroom."

We went into the bathroom and I froze in my tracks. The room was done in white marble with a dressing room and a large whirlpool tub. Beyond the dressing room there was a shower room and then the area with the toilet. Next to the toilet was something I didn't recognize.

"What's that?" I asked Jen.

Jen giggled and said, "It's a bidet. It's for washing your pussy after you go to the bathroom."

"No way!"

Jen walked over to the strange looking device, turned a knob and a stream of water shot into the air. We both laughed and then Jen shut it off.

"Want to try it?" It'll make your pretty pussy nice and clean."

"Are you saying I have a dirty pussy, Jen?"

"Not yet, but when I get through, it's going to be all wet and slick."

"Maybe we'll try this thing after we-you know."

Jen giggled and grabbed my arm. She pulled me out of her parents' room and down the hall to hers. After turning on the stereo, we began to kiss and touch each other. Jen wasted no time pulling my top and skirt off and then started at me in my thong and bra.

"I can't believe how hot you are, Cindy."

"Why don't we get you undressed so I can see just how hot you are, Jen?"

I helped Jen remove her clothes and then the rest of mine. We climbed onto her bed, stretched out next to one another and began making love. Jen had me turn around and we kissed each other between the legs.

Jen pushed her finger into me and I yelped when she hit my hymen. I wiggled my bottom, trying to make it easy for her to get her finger into my pussy. We continued to kiss and lick until we climaxed. I came first and then Jen had an orgasm a few minutes later. Once we caught our breath, I flipped around so I could kiss Jen and taste my juices on her lips.

We stayed snuggled together for about twenty minutes, sharing soft kisses and tender touches.

"You know, Cindy, it wouldn't hurt when I finger you if you get rid of your cherry."

"I don't want to lose my virginity, not yet, Jen."

Jen rolled onto her side and propped her head on her hand. She used her other hand to trace a figure eight around my breasts.

"The only way you can lose your virginity is to get fucked, fucked by a boy."

"How did you lose your cherry, Jen?"

Jen reached over me, opened the drawer on her nightstand and pulled out a strange looking device. She wiggled the thing at me and giggled. "This is my dildo, Cindy. This is how I busted my cherry."

I took the rubbery thing and held it in my hand. It was flexible and firm at the same time.

"It looks almost like the real thing," Jen said as I examined the dildo. "The big difference is it can't knock you up."

"Do you really put this thing in your pussy?" I asked my friend.

Jen took the dildo from me and grinned. "Just watch me, Cindy."

Jen put the device on the bed and held it at the base with both hands. Kneeling, she lowered her head and took the end of the pink object in her mouth. While I watched, Jen began to move her head; taking a bit more in each time she lowered her mouth on it. I saw her cheeks cave in as she sucked on the dildo. When her lips touched her hands, she backed off and looked up at me.

"Want to give it a try?"

I giggled and shrugged my shoulders. Jen held the dildo in one hand and waggled it in front of my face. She stopped moving it and pushed it against my lips.

"Just give it a little kiss, Sweetie, I just know you'll love it," Jen said as she moved the wet object over my lips.

I giggled again and kissed the tip of it like Jen told me to. With some coaching from Jen, I opened my mouth and let her slid it in. I kept my mouth wide open as she stroked my tongue with the dildo. When she told me to, I closed my lips around the shaft.

Jen pulled the dildo out of my mouth and grinned. "Maybe you'd like it better if it had some flavor." She moved the thing between her legs and began rubbing it over her sex. Rising up on her knees, Jen inserted the dildo into her pussy. She pressed and twisted it until it slowly disappeared into her.

When she began to pump the dildo in and out of her sex, Jen closed her eyes and moaned. After several moments, she opened her eyes, lay back on the bed and lifted her wide spread legs. The pink dildo was still embedded in her vagina as she grabbed her legs behind her knees and pulled them back.

"Fuck me, Cindy. Grab that thing and fuck me with it!"

I gripped the base of the dildo and began moving it slowly in my girlfriend's pussy. Jen moaned and begged me to move it faster. Following her instructions, I started to pump the thing in and out of her.

"Oh, Baby, it's so much better when you do it to me," Jen said.

Shifting around on the bed, I knelt at Jen's side and used my right hand to move the dildo in her sex. I put my left hand on one of her boobs and massaged it, my fingers matching the rhythm of the dildo. Jen squirmed and wiggled as I screwed her with the fake cock.

I slid my hand off her breast, down her stomach and to her clit. Using the tips of two fingers, I rubbed her the way I liked to rub my own clitoris. Jen's moans increased and she released her legs, letting them flail wildly. It only took a few more minutes for Jen to reach her climax and she yelled out her pleasure.