By moving ever so slightly he would create greater sensations in that area, and soon, he was pushing and grinding his entire pelvis into the bed. Bene...th him, the impersonal mattress took on new forms and shapes, and soon he could actually feel his sister writhing nakedly beneath him. She was calling his name, her arms holding him tight, as she raised her lips to kiss him, and he was loving it, loving her, feeling his cock upon her, feeling her tongue, her breasts beneath his chest. The fuzzy. Darn.I was dreading Sheila's return for a lot of reasons.First, I would have loved another girl night withKatie. Several more. Second, I didn't like Sheila verymuch anymore, now that I had seen how nice andfeminine a tgirl could be. And third, I didn't want toslip back into my "man" role right then, especiallywith Sheila, who didn't appreciate it anyway.I got a surprise. Sheila was sweet and loving. Severaltimes she said something about me being "different"and "nicer or something" since she. I asked if we can have some fun when we stop back by. Scott said sure if I wanted to get fucked we could. Of course I said I do want to get fucked. I couldn’t wait! After some shopping we started back home and pulled into Steve’s driveway. We went in the house thru the back door unannounced as we always do. Once in the living room there sat Steve totally nude with a hard on! I quickly sat down beside him and started to rub is hard cock. He said “Well Hello to you too” I laughed and said Hello.. Slowly but surely, it got harder and harder, my toes tightening with anticipation.I rub my hand against my bed cover, searching by touch for my sharpie. Finally, I had it.I lifted my knees up, revealing my tight, eager, virgin hole, teasing the rim with the end of the sharpie before attempting to push it in. Not much luck. Apparently going in dry was not an option that one, horny night. My aggravated hole tightening up, creating a virtually impassable barrier. So, I grabbed the paper towel that.