I told Mom that Bethany and I were heading over to hang out with some friends. We shut the front door behind us and Bethany let out a long sigh.
“I’ll see you around,” she said and slung her overnight bag over her shoulder. I noticed she was still wearing Joe’s shirt when she turned for home.
“Bye,” I said before heading down to Mark’s house. I put all the drama out of my mind so I could enjoy spending Saturday with Mark.
He answered the door with a happy grin. “Come on in.”
After shutting the door behind me, he wrapped me up in his arms. His hug lifted me off the ground, but his kiss put me in orbit. His lips were firm, but yielded to my tongue. His own tongue met mine, then swept along my lips as we turned our faces to kiss again.
I felt his wiener pushing into my stomach, so I wrapped my legs around his waist to rub right against his thickening bulge. Sparks flew when he gasped in my mouth. I squeezed even harder and he put my back against the door to press into me.
“This isn’t what I’d planned,” Mark chuckled as he devoured my ear.
“We can stop if you want to,” I giggled at the ceiling.
His answer was to lick down my neck and then up my jaw line to kiss me again. I was so hot for him I mewed like a kitten. That got him moving. He carried me into the living room and dropped to the couch with me still clinging to his neck.
I pushed his shirt up so I could feel his skin. He did the same to me and revealed my lacy bra. He thumbed my puffies while I tasted his chest. Then I slid down to kneel between his legs. I gripped the waistband of his shorts with a determined expression and he lifted up so I could pull them off.
As soon as his wiener sprung free I gripped the shaft to pull it to my mouth. I assumed he’d been thinking about me coming over because his underwear was a mess. He was all slick heat when I wrapped my lips around his head.
“Fuck,” Mark murmured as he lay back and shut his eyes.
Using my mouth and hands, I brought up bittersweat drops to smear around his mushroom top. It only took a few minutes until he was lifting his hips to suggest a pace for me to follow. I bobbed my head a few times, then licked down to tickle his soft sack below. When I took him in my mouth again, he ran his fingers into my hair to keep me there. Soon he was fucking my mouth and holding his breath.
“I’m gonna cum,” he grunted and released my hair.
I stuck my tongue out to run down his shaft while took him all the way in my mouth. He whimpered like I was hurting him, but the third time I did it he proved it wasn’t pain. Our eyes met. His were pleading. Mine were watering. A hot blast wet my mouth so I swallowed him down and kept stroking until he pushed me away.
“Holy crap,” Mark said as he tugged me into his lap.
“Yummy,” I whispered as I snuggled into his neck. I’d been craving him all week.
His warm hand moved from my stomach to fondle my puffies. He had the snap open on my bra in seconds and dropped me back against his arm so he could take my nipples into his mouth. I ran my hands over his hair to encourage him. The feel of his rough skin and hot tongue on my chest made me shiver.
He took his time using his mouth. Then his hand moved down to rub the outside of my shorts. Chills shot down my arms and legs. It only took a moment for Mark to tickle his hand under the waistband. I shivered when his fingers reached my core.
“Something’s missing,” Mark whispered.
“I shaved off my peach fuzz.”
“This I’ve got to see,” Mark chuckled and let me slide off his lap onto the couch. He had my shorts off so fast I squealed. “Oh, Steph. Oh, Baby.”
His eyes were locked on my ‘giner while he ran his fingertips traced around my heat. I arched my back to push into his touch and hummed a deep satisfaction. I was leaking so much that drops ran into my crack. Mark slipped his fingers there and then brought them to his mouth.
“That is so hot,” I murmured and arched one leg over the back of the couch.
“Your skin is so smooth. I can’t get over how absolutely edible you are.”
Mark dove in and I had to shut my eyes. His warm tongue split me open and then wiggled inside. I used the couch as leverage to lift my hips higher. He put one hand under my ass and used the other to open me while his tongue continued to work its magic around my clitty.
I had to grip the couch because I was afraid I’d pull his hair out if I grabbed his head. The world collapsed into a wash of sensations. I twisted and cried out as he worked me into a fast frenzy. I could feel my inner muscles sucking his finger in deeper as the first orgasm crashed over me.
He found that spot I loved deep inside and kissed around my thighs while I rocked against his hand. He held me up to lick the little bud between my lips. My eyes shot open and I leaned up on my elbows to watch him lick me from bottom to top and back again.
His eyes met mine. I was riding the cusp of another huge wave when all he did was release a breath of warm air over my mons. That was all it took to release me. I collapsed back with a howl as he fed on me while the strong pulses took me away.
Mark lowered my hips and kissed upward until he was laying between my thighs with his cheek on my stomach. He looked as flushed as I felt. I brushed the hair off his forehead and blew cool air on his face.
“Wow,” he growled. “That was intense.”
“Sorry for the mess.” I could feel the leather was slippery under my hips, but I wasn’t really sorry.
He chuckled. “I really just wanted to take you to lunch, but I think we can skip dessert after that. Are you hungry?”
“Starved.”
After we dressed, Mark drove us out to a little pizza joint near the house. Most people in the neighborhood ordered delivery from there, so we probably wouldn’t run into anyone eating in. I was sensitive to the fact that Mark couldn’t exactly date me, but this was close enough to a real date to make my head spin.
We ordered a pepperoni and sausage pizza. After it came, the waiter left us alone. I tried not to make a pig of myself, but I had worked up an appetite.
By an unspoken agreement, neither of us brought up Bethany or Joe. Mark kept me laughing with stories about his friends at our private school. I knew most of them by name, but he made me feel like I really knew them. It wasn’t until we’d finished eating that he sat back and looked at me with a crooked smile.
“What?” I asked as I stirred the ice in my empty glass with my straw.
“I’ve had the best time today.”
“Why do you sound so surprised?” His tone made me feel self-conscious for some reason.
“I’ve watched you grow up the last few years, but I guess I didn’t really see you. That first kiss made me pay attention. You’re not who I expected you to be.”
“I know what you mean,” I said and sat down my glass. “You’re not exactly the same Mark I had a crush on for years. You’re… I don’t know… deeper than I thought. I like the real Mark much better.”
“Exactly. You’re so fun and beautiful. Joe’s kid sister couldn’t hold a candle to you.”
I felt the heat rise in my face and turned away. My heart pounded in my chest as I realized he meant it. “Is it hot in here?” I chuckled.
He nodded. “I’ve got to pick up Mason at some point. Ready to go?”
“Yeah.”
He took my hand on the way out. When he started driving back to his house he got serious.
“So how did things go last night?”
I took a deep breath and tried to figure out how to word what I’d decided. “I’m still hurt, but Bethany’s got to make her own choices. I was surprised when Joe pushed us to resolve things, too. He imagines she’s gonna be like all his other girls and just move on like he does. I know she’s gonna be crushed when he dumps her and I can’t stand leaving her to deal with that alone.”
“So you made up?” he asked. I noticed he had a worried look on his face.
“Not like that. I’m not sure I’ll ever want to be with her again now that she’s been with Joe. It’s just too weird for me.”
“I can see that. When I suggested you hook up with Mason it seemed like a good idea until I actually saw you with him in the pool that day. I couldn’t handle it either.”
We both drifted silently for a moment.
“Were you serious about taking me to the clinic?” I hoped he was, but I didn’t want to just assume.
I’d done my research on the Internet using a private browser. If I got on the pill, Mom would eventually find my hiding places and freak out when she found them. An IUD looked like a good alternative, but the horror stories of how bad it hurt going in had me worried. On the plus side, it might help with the heavy periods I’d been having. I really just wanted to talk to someone about the options.
“Of course I will,” Mark said, but shifted uncomfortably. “Make an appointment and I’ll figure out how to get us there.”
“You’re worried how it would look taking me in there?” I teased. It would be a little weird going to the clinic given our age difference. The staff might assume he was a pushy creep or something. I’d thought about that, too. “Just tell them you’re my brother and you want to make sure I’m staying safe.”
He huffed a laugh and nodded his head. “That’s not a bad idea.”
His phone rang just then and Mark put his finger over his lips before hitting a button on the steering wheel. “Hello?”
“Dude, where are you?” Mason whined through the car stereo.
“On my way. Did you get out early or something?”
“Yeah. Coach had to go to some party with his wife. Can we order a pizza?”
I grinned at Mark and he smiled back. “Naw, man, I ate pizza for lunch. How about I pick us up some fried chicken?”
“Cool. Just hurry up. I’m starved.”
Mark dropped the call. “Sorry, duty calls.”
“It’s fine. At least we had dessert first.” I took his hand and squeezed it hard. We didn’t kiss goodbye sitting out in front of my house, but I could see he wanted to and that was good enough. “Next week?”
“It’s a date.”
I hopped out of the car and ran up to our front door. We waved and he pulled away as I opened the door. Joe was sacked out on the couch watching some stupid prank show.
“Have fun?” he asked me with a wry look.
“Do you really want to know?” I asked as I plopped down on the other end of the couch.
“Naw, I can smell it from here. Jeez, Steph.” He shut his eyes and rubbed his forehead. “Mom’s not an idiot. If you’re not careful she’s gonna bust you. And for God’s sake, make sure you use protection.”
He was right. He’d gotten away with it for so long because he really was careful.
I grabbed the remote to switch the station and we got into a wrestling match over it. He won, of course, and flipped it back to the prank show.
“Dick,” I snorted.
“Ass.”
It was our standard sibling routine. I sighed and shot him my annoyed sister look. He rolled his eyes. He had to know I was gonna grill him about why he seemed so cool with me and Mark hooking up.
“So about me and Mark—”
“Okay,” he said to head me off. “Here’s the thing. Sophie’s been Mark’s kryptonite for a couple of years now. This is literally the first time he’s *ever* been able to resist her. If you dating Mark breaks them up for good, I don’t care what you two do. He’s a good guy, way too good for her. But when he breaks your heart, and he will, I’m gonna be the first one to tell you I told you so.”
I laughed at him and shook my head. I’d take my chances. “Thanks, Dick.”
“You’re welcome, Ass.”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/4xqsfs/im_too_young_for_sex_pt_16_fm
Okay so i searched “sausage party” and ended up here. Thanks reddit. But how old is this character? Im too lazy to read
hopefull Bethany and her make up then might be were they have fun with her brother