Chapter 3: Courtney

"Hello?" I called out with anticipation.

My front door was unlocked as I entered so I hoped that meant Katie or Cristina or better yet both were here and they just forgot to lock the door. They both had a key to my place, so they could come over anytime. It was unlikely the door was unlocked because of a burglar.

"No one's here," yelled back Katie, the cute blue-eyed 14-year old blonde who I introduced to the joys of sex a couple of weeks ago.

"Good! Because I wouldn't want someone to get a big cock in her tight little pussy!"

I turned the corner and Katie sat on my living room couch. I was pleased to see Cristina was here too. The young brunette beauty was a good friend of Katie and this past weekend I introduced her to sex. The following day the two girls double-teamed me. It was incredible. I spent a wonderful time going back and forth between their awesome tight pussies. With both girls here at the same time again, it looked like they wanted a replay.

I was in favor of that.

As I looked closer, there was something suspiciously wrong. No, it was blatantly wrong.

Katie and Cristina were always already naked in anticipation of my arrival home from work. The girls were always eager and excited, so they didn't want any delays caused by the need to remove clothes. However, Katie and Cristina were on the couch dressed. They had their little purses by their sides as if they were ready to get up and leave.

"You're not staying?" I questioned. My heart deflated as fast as my cock.

"No," said Cristina.

"Courtney can't come over this weekend," Katie said.

Courtney was another friend of Katie's and I was supposed to introduce her to sex this weekend.

"Okay," I said. What did that have to do with now?

"So we can't stay."

"Why not?"

"She's fifteen, so she's a little embarrassed about still being a virgin and now even more so since Cristina and I have lost our virginities."

I always felt that for the first couple of minutes when I talked to Katie that we were talking two different languages. I was talking English and she was talking some weird teen gibberish.

"I don't understand."

"It was okay for me to be around for Cristina, but Courtney is shy."

"Yeah," agreed Cristina.

"She doesn't want us around."

"Yeah," agreed Cristina again.

"What are you talking about?" I said exasperated.

"Courtney," answered Katie.

"What does that have to do with you not staying?"

"You want us to stay? I don't think she'll feel comfortable about that. She has a good body, but she's just shy about it."

"She looks like us," added Cristina. "You'll like her."

"So shall we go?" said Katie, standing.

"Okay," said Cristina, also rising.

"You're going?" I said. I couldn't believe it.

"You have Courtney," said Cristina.

"What are you talking about?" This was maddening!

"What don't you understand?" asked Katie, confused that I was so confused.

"I don't understand why you are going!"

"Because of Courtney like we told you. She can't be here this weekend."

"What in the world does Courtney not being here this weekend have to do with anything?" I said.

"She's here today," calmly said Katie.

"What?" I said. My thoughts were derailed by the unexpected response.

"She's in your bedroom," said Cristina.

I looked down the hallway and said, "She is?"

"That's what we told you!" said Katie.

It was very debatable on whether they told me anything, but debate was the furthest thing from my mind now.

"So your friend Courtney is in my bedroom?" I said, pointing. "And she expects to have sex with me?"

"Yeah-ah," Cristina said with a strong "duh" tone.

I suppressed the thought to say, "Why didn't you just say so?" It served no purpose.

"Bye," I said. I kissed each girl softly on the lips.

I followed the girls to the front door and locked it behind them.

I walked down the hall. If Courtney was as shy as they said she was, I thought it would be best to go in fully dressed. I didn't want to scare her with the sight of my erection. I wondered how much work it would take until she was ready to do it.

"Hello," I said, entering my bedroom.

The 15-year old girl with short brown hair and hazel eyes looked up from where she sat on the edge of the bed.

"Hello," she quietly replied.

I sat down next to her. I sat closer than was probably comfortable for a perfect stranger but not so close that it would completely make her uneasy. I was on the border of her personal space.

"So your name is Courtney?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Pretty name. Just like you."

She smiled awkwardly and said, "Thanks."

"You're nervous," I said. "Katie and Cristina were nervous."

"They were?"

"Sure. It was their first time. Who wouldn't be nervous? Did they tell you they weren't nervous?" From Courtney's facial expression I could tell the girls had. "They were nervous too. It's normal. Don't believe otherwise."

"Okay," she said with a slight smile.

"Let me tell you right up front," I said. "You don't have to do this. Do it only if you want to do it and not because of someone else."

"Okay," she said.

"As we get to know each other, you can decide to stop anytime," I said. "It does get to a point where it will be harder on me to stop but I'll do what you want. I can see if Katie can come over if I need to relieve pressure."

I wanted Courtney to know I would have sex whether she was part of it or not.

"Okay," she said again. She was good at using that word in conversation.

"Why don't we kiss a little? It's a good way to start."

"Okay."

I moved toward her. She backed her head away just a little, but then stopped and let my lips find hers. It was just a brief first kiss.

"I haven't kissed much," she said quietly.

"That's okay," I assured.

I could tell she was an inexperienced kisser, so I took it very slow and gradually extended the length of my kisses. I eventually would hear her gasp softly when I would break away.

"I'm going to take my shirt off now," I said and quickly did.

"Do you want me to take my shirt off too?" she asked.

"Let's kiss a little more," I said, trying to show I was unhurried. I was definitely excited and would love to speed things up but I knew I had to take it slow. "I only want you to do things when you are ready."

As I resumed our kisses, I placed her hands on my bare chest.

"I like the feel of your touch," I said shortly.

She smiled. I felt she was more at ease but I wasn't certain.

"Are you ready to take your top off and your bra too?"

"I guess so."

"Good," I praised. "I'm going to finish getting undressed. It gives us both something to look at. My tits and your cock." I realized my misstatement as soon as I said it. "I mean your tits and my cock."

Courtney laughed and in hindsight my error was a great icebreaker into the subtle tension.

"You have a beautiful smile," I said.

"Everybody says that."

"You do," I said.

I slipped off the bed and stood.

"We both want to see each other, but it's hard to do when we are both undressing," I said.

"How about you go first? After I see your tits I'll take off my clothes while doing a little dance for you."

She laughed again. The heavy air in my room was lifting.

Courtney was very aware that I was watching as she pulled up her shirt. I smiled when her bra came into view.

"A little bit more," I said, looking pleased when she was only in her bra.

She reached behind her back and undid her bra. My eyes took in the sight. I loved - absolutely loved - the firm tits on these young teen girls. The feel of their tits would surely ruin me for any adult woman's tits.

"You're lovely."

I stepped up and took hold of each tit. I was pleased that she didn't back away or flinch. She simply watched me grab her.

"You're feeling more at ease," I said, verbalizing my observation.

"You're nice," she said softly.

"Thanks."

I squeezed and rubbed her tits for a couple of minutes. I would suck on them later.

"I guess it's my turn," I said, backing away.

I undid my slacks and began to push them down.

"I thought you were going to do a dance," she said.

"You don't want to see me dance."

"Sure I do."

"Alright," I said. I was paying for that joke.

I hummed indistinctly while slowly rotating my hips. Sometimes I'd fling an arm out dramatically. Courtney giggled. It could be worse. I could be doing this knowing I wasn't going to end up having sex with her.

When I started to slip my pants off my feet, I wasn't very wise. I should have stopped my little dance. My foot became caught and I tumbled to the floor.

"Are you okay?" Courtney worriedly said. She jumped off the bed and knelt by me.

"It hurts," I moaned.

"What does?"

"My self-respect is injured. How could you possibly like a guy like me when I can't even take my pants off without falling?"

She laughed and said, "I like you already."

"You do?"

"Yes."

"I could use a kiss." I pointed at my lips.

She gave me a kiss, but I wouldn't settle for a soft peck. I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a solid kiss. When I let her go, she exhaled a sensual gasp.

"You are delicious," I said.

She blushed.

"No more dancing, okay?" I said, rising.

"Okay," she agreed.

She returned to the bed. I stood in my underwear before her.

I spoke out dramatically like a circus announcer. "And now I draw your attention to the center. He's very excited to meet a beautiful girl named Courtney. In fact, he's very eager just to be set free. It's the one and only..." I stopped. "He needs a name."

"Cockie?" she suggested.

It wasn't the best of names but it would be okay.

I resumed my production. "I present to the beautiful and sexy Courtney..." I brought my voice down to a bare whisper. " ... cockie."

I took my undershorts off.

Courtney stared wide-eyed at my erect cock. I could tell that her nervousness had returned. I stepped up closer. I took her hand and placed it on my cock. She instinctively wrapped her hand around the shaft.

"It's so big," Courtney said. "Katie and Cristina said it was big but I didn't think it was this big."

"Did they also tell you that it had no problem going inside them?"

"Yes," she said. "It's still so big."

She then did the unexpected. She applauded. It took me a second to respond, but then I did a small bow. It was the first time my cock was ever applauded and I liked it a lot.