It had been a week since the last time anyone visited Woodland. A week since the group of four friends experienced their first release of their sexual urges. A week since Nick and Ashley last spoke. Nick was on his way out to the cabin alone since Will had bailed on him at the last minute. They had all had planned to meet up here today, Saturday, but it looked like it would just be him and the girls. No one else was there when he arrived so he opened up the cabin, put his battery powered radio near one of the cots and hit play on one of his favourite tapes. He sat on the cot, leaning against the wall, and let himself drift away into his thoughts while the music played in the background.
He replayed the events of the previous weekend in his head, as he’d done many times over the past week. He remembered every detail of how Ashley looked and reacted to her own touch. The moment she called out his name stuck in his head. It had been the moment that pushed him over the edge and the moment that continued to push him over the edge every time he jerked off over the course of the week.
He had harboured a crush on her since they first met six years before. He and Will had been playing explorers in the woods and claimed all the land west of the creek as their kingdom. They noticed two girls across the creek who had claimed all the land east of the creek as their Fairy Princess kingdom. Neither of them wanted the others around, the boys thought the girls were gross and vice versa. They spent the whole summer waging imaginary war with each other. Giants and Fairies fought against brave knights and super heroes to try and push the others back. Nick smiled at the memory. Children were funny creatures. By the end of the summer Will and Sara had made a peace agreement. They could share both kingdoms but it required a wedding. They had decided, in true medieval fashion, to marry off Nick and Ashley to each other to join the kingdoms.
Of course neither of the intended would agree to this. Sara and Will took nearly a week to convince them but they finally gave in. They were married in the woods, Sara even brought a bag full of stuffed animals to fill the guest chairs. From this Woodland was born, long before Will’s dad built them the cabin. Sara had dragged Ashley out into the woods in the prettiest dress she could find. When Nick saw them come into view he thought that maybe girls weren’t as gross as he’d thought. He spent as much time out in their imaginary kingdom as he could so that he and Ashley could play together. Will and Sara were with them most of the time, but he would have been just as happy if they weren’t.
Now they were growing up. Things were getting more complicated with age. They never played like that anymore. Sometimes you just grow out of things. Eventually their time at Woodland was spent reading magazines, listening to music, or just talking and hanging out. Nick was glad that Ashley was still around, even if things had changed. He knew he liked her, in a way that was different than when they were kids, and now he had the impression that she might too.
He again pictured the moment that she came and called out his name. A smile formed on his face.
The sound of someone crossing the creek drifted through the open window and over his music. It must be Sara and Ashley. He turned the music down a little and pushed his mind back to reality. Then the door opened and Ashley walked in.
“Don’t worry,” Nick called out, “you’re not interrupting anything this time.”
“Good.” Ashley replied from the doorway. “Sara said she was busy today, but said I should come out anyway since you and Will would be here.” She looked around, “Where’s Will?”
“He cancelled too.”
Ashley shrugged, then came in and sat down on one of the beanbag chairs near the cot Nick was sitting on.
“Hi.” She said, feeling the heat in her cheeks as the events of the last week pushed their way into her mind.
“Hi.” Nick answered with a smile.
“How’s it going?” She struggled to find anything to say.
“Good. How’re you?”
“Good.” She couldn’t come up with anything else. Last week had seemed somehow unreal until she was sitting back in the cabin. She leaned back and listened to the music Nick had on. They listened through a few songs without saying a word before Nick broke the silence.
“What’s on your mind? You’re awfully quiet today.”
Ashley didn’t respond.
“Judgement free zone, you said, right?”
She nodded. The silence lingered for a little while longer.
“I lost control.” She finally told him. “I never lose control. I didn’t mean to call out your name when I … you know … I just did.”
Nick wasn’t sure if this revelation should hurt him or not. That moment in time was something he would never forget, but it sounded like she regretted it happening. All he could do was nod.
“It’s ok.” He said eventually. “I’m not mad or anything.”
“I know. I saw the effect it had on you.” Her eyes dropped down between his legs momentarily before looking back up at him.
It was Nick’s turn to blush, something he almost never did.
“Beth told me what boys your age are after. I do like you Nick, but I don’t think I can do what you want.”
“What do you think I want?”
“All boys want another notch in their bedpost. That’s why Beth had a new boyfriend every few months in high school.”
“That’s not fair. Maybe she just dated jerks.” Nick was a little taken aback by what felt like an accusation.
“Are you saying you don’t want to have sex with me?” She looked at him inquisitively.
“Yes. I mean no. I mean ….” he realized there wasn’t going to be a right answer to this question. “I mean I do. I’ve thought about it all week. But I like you, Ashley. I have for a long time now. But I want to be with you and I want you to be happy and comfortable too.”
Ashley leaned forward in her chair. She didn’t know what sort of answer she was hoping for, but this one made her smile.
“I don’t want to ask you to wait for me. I don’t know when I’ll be ready.”
“You don’t need to ask me.”
Ashley was happy with that and moved over to sit beside him on the cot. He hugged her and she felt all the worry that’s been building up over the week drift away.
“There is one thing maybe you could do for me.” She felt her cheeks turning red again and struggled not to look away.
“What’s that?” Nick asked with a smirk.
Ashley closed her eyes, tilted her head, and moved her face towards his. Nick angled his head and moved his mouth closer to hers. Her lips lunged forward and locked to his, her tongue quickly probing at his lips for a way inside. He let her in and felt her tongue slide into his mouth and around his own. Her hand rested on his side and his went to each of her cheeks. They kissed long and passionately. Their tongues waging a battle with each other back and forth. Ashley hummed with contentment. Eventually she pulled her mouth away and looked into Nick’s eyes.
“That was my first kiss.” Nick stated.
“Mine too. Sort of.”
“Sort of?”
“I’ve practised with Sara before.”
Nick adjusted the growing problem in his pants, made worse by the image of Ashley and Sara making out.
“I thought you’d like hearing that.” She winked, “if you tell her I told you, I’ll kill you.” She said with a laugh.
She leaned in and kissed him again, just as passionately as before, but only briefly.
She pulled back again, “there is one thing I could do for you.” She paused. “For my own curiosity.”
Nick looked intrigued and Ashley kissed him again. Their lips remained locked as she rubbed her hand along his side before pushing it up under his shirt. She ran her hand over his muscles. She knew that her urge to leap onto of him and let him have his way with her was nearly overwhelming, but the thought scared her too much to give in. She let her hand wander down past his navel, over the waist of his jeans, and come to rest on the bulge in his pants. His mouth wrestled hers with hunger and she rubbed her hand over his cock. Her other hand joined in and struggled with the button his jeans before finally getting them undone and pulling down his fly. She reached in under his shorts and exposed his cock. He wiggled his pants and shorts a bit lower as her hands began to explore his hard shaft and soft balls. He moaned, no one had ever touched him there before.
She broke the kiss to take a look. It had seemed big when his hands were wrapped around it, but her smaller hands made it look enormous. She lifted it off of his stomach and took a firm grip, trying to match what she’d seen him do the week before.
He tilted her head back up and kissed her again. Her hand started to slide up and down his shaft. The skin was soft and silky smooth but it was so hard underneath. It was a sensation she had never felt before and could never quite imagine. They continued kissed as she pumped his cock, slow at first but progressively getting faster. He was moaning slightly, muffled by her mouth. She enjoyed the kiss, but focused more on the task at hand. His precum was starting to build up around her hand with every up stroke which made her hand glide even easier over the skin. She continued stroking and kissing, lost in the moment. She felt his kiss get stronger and his cock became extremely hard in her hand. She continued stroking as fast as she could. His muffled moan grew louder and suddenly she felt the pressure give way. Ashley felt Nick’s cock pulsing in her hand, again and again. Then she felt the warm wet splatter hit her chin. She didn’t stop, but slowed as Nick writhed in pleasure.
When he had finally settled her hand slowed to almost nothing. She again broke the kiss and looked down. His cock was quickly going soft and she finally saw the mess they had made. She had cum on her chin and shirt, and all down the front of his shirt. She had seen this happen last week, but wasn’t thinking of the consequences when she started. She sighed, happy with the pleasure she had given him and happy her first real kiss was with someone she cared so much about.
She wrapped her arms around him and they laid together listening to the music in silence. They stayed that way for a few hours before cleaning up, as best they could, and going their separate ways.
Ashley managed to slip in the back door and up to her room so she could change her shirt before anyone saw the mess. She’d have to wash it herself before anyone saw it. As soon as the shirt was hidden away and she was changed she called Sara.
“Tell me everything!” Sara demanded as soon as she picked up the phone.
“Hello to you too.” Ashley responded.
“Hi hi. Whatever. I want details.”
“Meet me out back?”
“Sure.” And the line went dead.
Ashley put the portable phone back on its base and went back out the back door of the cottage to find Sara already anxiously waiting for her in the yard.
“That’s not the shirt you were wearing when you left.” Sara pointed out, as if Ashley wasn’t aware. Her eyes narrowed.
“I know.” Ashley said as she sat down on the grass beside Sara.
“Where’s yours?”
“Inside.”
Sara grinned at Ashley, who looked away as the familiar heat filled her cheeks.
“So…?”
“So….”
“Did you talk to him.”
Ashley nodded.
“And?”
“I think he’s going to wait until I’m ready. I told him I wouldn’t ask him to, but he volunteered.”
“Why aren’t there any guys like that back home?” Sara’s question was obviously rhetorical.
“Then I kissed him.”
“Your first kiss,” she paused for a moment, “with a boy?” She finished.
Ashley just nodded again.
“What was it like? I’m so jealous.”
“It was …” she couldn’t find the words to describe it, “nice.” She thought about it for a few more moments. “Remember when we practised with each other? Like that, but rougher. He was more forceful, but in a good way.”
Sara made a noise almost resembling a squeal and rolled back until she was laying on her back on the grass.
“I need to just find some boy and make him kiss me. I want to know what it’s like.”
“Nick’s special to me. I think that made it better than some random guy.”
“I have the rest of my life for special people. I just want to have some fun while I’m still young and hot.”
Their opinions had started to differ in the past few years. When they were kids it was always about meeting Prince Charming and living happily ever after. Ashley still felt that way, but Sara had expressed her desire to a leave a trail of broken hearts and shattered dreams behind her. Or, at the very least, leave her notch on a few bed posts. Ashley had always wondered if that was just talk since the furthest she had gone with a boy was holding hands in a movie theatre.
“So why did you change your shirt?”
Ashley averted her eyes again.
Sara sat back up and glared at her friend.
“I kinda … jerked him off.”
Sara squealed again, “look at you go!”
“After last weekend I wanted to know what it felt like.”
“And?”
“It was hard, but the skin was soft and slid around easily. It looked huge when I was holding it.”
“It looked huge even when HE was holding it.”
Ashley nodded.
“So when’s round two?”
“Not anytime soon. I think he knew this was more of a ‘thank you for being understanding’”
Sara looked disappointed, “if it was me I wouldn’t have left until he begged me to stop.”
Ashley leaned back and looked up at the stars before changing the subject slightly.
“How did you get Will to bail on Nick?” Ashley asked.
“Who? Me? I wouldn’t do that.” Sara feigned being hurt by the accusation.
“I know you cancelled so I could talk to Nick. I’m certain you talked to Will. What’d you tell him?”
“I didn’t tell him about your super obvious crush on Nick.”
“Good.”
“I just promised he could feel my boobs.”
Ashley jerked her head to look at Sara.
“I’m pretty sure I could have asked him to rob a bank for me and he would have done it.”
Ashley laughed at the idea and Sara quickly joined in.
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