Then he frowned when he found that she was no longer beside him in bed.He regarded his hard-on woefully, wondering how long his sister would be gone, ...nd where she had ventured.Knowing Belinda, she might very well be fucking and sucking with some perfect stranger by this time. She might be getting fucked in the nearest alley or playing the centerpiece in a gang- bang in some sordid bar, taking on the lucky locals en masse.He shook his head, dismayed by his kid sister's promiscuity-- but his. No response. She did not find his fetish as interesting as I did.I put the movie away as one of the guys walked down our isle, brushing past us. He stopped and looked at some DVD's a few feet away. I reached around her and undid another button on her blouse. Her top opened up reveling a lot of skin.The guy standing next to us was staring at her now. He was an average middle aged guy, bald with glasses. I got the feeling most of the people here where twice our age. The other guy looked much. She’d already come a couple of times, and she wanted more.I was soon pounding her into the mattress, and she was humping into me and encouraging me to go faster. The heat and friction on my cock from her clamping and sucking on me was delicious, and I was soon getting ready to fill her full.I didn’t normally come so fast the first time, but I guess it was the excitement of our first time and the joy I was feeling in claiming her as mine, had me more excited than I realised.She grunted at me and. My best friend at the time was Jonathan Wilson. We were typical teen guys that liked our hot rods, drinking beer, smoking some pot and wishing some girl would give us some pussy.Up to this point the closest I had come to getting laid was a blow job from my cousin (another story for another day). It was about this time that Jonathan's dad left his mom for another woman. My story begins on a night at the gas station.It was getting late and I wanted to close and go home. I looked up and noticed an.