I slid down slowly onto his cock. I told him that it hurt but he assured me that it would feel better soon. He slowly began lifting me off his cock an... pulling me back down. While he was doing this he started sucking on my nipples. The feeling of his tongue swirling around my erect nipples made the pain go away. And I started lifting myself up and down his cock.He starting thrusting his hips upward to meet with me. I couldn't help but moan at the pleasure I was receiving. He started calling me. Did I pass?”“Kinda,” I said to her. “I find it hard to believe that an 18-year-old has never been on a date with a boy. Is it really true?”“A boy named Richard King asked me out once, and I said ‘No.’ The next day at school, my best girlfriend Sandra Carlisle told me that he was bragging that he got a BJ from me. To this very day, I don’t know what that means.”Could my sister really be this naïve?I moved to my desk chair, settled in, and asked, “Didn’t mom ever tell you about boys?”“I know. It didn't take long for the weed to hit me, and I began to feel much better."See?" Jake said, observing my change in mood. "Maybe your brother isn't so bad," he teased, obviously feeling good himself.I didn't say anything, but I chuckled a bit. In my altered state, I had to admit that throwing water on me was a little bit funny."Come here bro," Jake said, pulling me over to his side of the couch. We hadn't cuddled in ages, but with the weed and the beer it felt nice. Jake put his arm around my. Hard, rough, kinky sex. I hadn't been able to focus all day. Lucky for me there wasn't much work to be done. On the way home I planned it out in my mind. I would surprise my boyfriend Mark when I got home. Chances are he would be taking a nap in our room. As I pulled into the driveway I noticed another car. It wasn't his and I was a bit worried. I didn't want to jump to any conclusions so I just went inside being careful not to make any noise. I didn't come home at any set time so its always.