Home for the Summer [MF] [oral] [rimming] [virgin]

[CHAPTER 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iqyt61/home_for_the_summer_ch_1_mf_oral_public/)

*Where’s my fuckin aspirin?* Your head’s pounding, there’s a crick in your neck, and your bladder is about to explode. You climb out the backseat of your truck, walk to the nearest tree, and start pissing. As you relieve yourself, you start looking around to survey the damage of last night. By some miracle, most of the cans are in trash bags and there seems to be no sign fire anywhere other than the fire pit. As you start to think about the events of last night, you can feel yourself starting to get hard again as you remember the feel of Mattie’s lips (both pairs) wrapped around your cock. You search for her car, but don’t see it. *She must’ve skipped out already. I’ll have to text her later.* You climb back into your truck, fumble around in the console for the aspirin bottle, and choke down three with water from a days-old bottle. As you pull out of the cove, you wonder what else you can do to make your hangover (and morning wood) go away.

After a long nap, you realize its only Saturday so there plenty more trouble to get into tonight. You text Mattie, hoping to get a repeat of last night, but she’s got a family thing. After texting a few more friends, it seems like almost everyone is busy tonight. As part of a last-ditch effort to get out of the house, you ask your parents what they’re doing for the evening. They’ve got plans to go hang out with some of their friends, but offer for you to join them. *Free food, free booze, why not?*

Riding with you parents means you have a DD for the night, so as soon as you walk in the door, you head for the fridge. As you open your beer, your eyes scan the room, to see who’s in attendance. It’s all of your friends’ parents, who are also your parents’ friends, but doesn’t seem like any of your friends are there. *Wait, who’s that?* You’re drawn to a woman you don’t recognize. She’s got beautiful, wavy auburn hair that lands in the middle of her back. She’s wearing a navy, floral-print dress that contrasts deliciously with her milk-white skin; its flowy, but simultaneously hugs her curves and accentuates her hips. You watch her laugh, and her aura is intoxicating. After finishing your beer, you grab two and decide to make a move. Turning from the fridge, you catch a glimpse of her stepping outside and you follow her. Stepping through the sliding door, and onto the deck, you approach the railing where she’s standing and offer her a beer. “Excuse me, ma’am, care for a drink?” “Thanks, but you don’t have to be so formal with-” her thought is cut off as she turns to look at you. *Oh. My. God.* Looks of mutual recognition cross both of your faces; you realize it’s the hosts’ daughter Abby, who you’ve known since pre-k. You had a crush on her in high school, but haven’t seen her since graduation, and she grown a lot since then. She always had a wider frame, but now she’s developed a magnificent hourglass frame; her hips and ass look plumper, and her tits are much fuller and rounder than they used to be.

“Abby, holy shit, how have you been?” You lean in and embrace her in a friendly hug, and she holds it a second longer than you expected her. It definitely made your cock stir ever-so-slightly. “I’ve been good. Busy, but good” she replies. “I’d love something to drink, but I don’t really *drink*.” You put both beers down on the railing, “That’s fine, can refrain for the night too.” She walks towards a small set of patio furniture and sits in one of the chairs. “It’s fine, Hank, I won’t be offended by your drinking.” You grab the seat next to her, “Compromise: I’ll finish the two in my hand and call it a night.” She just chuckles and shakes her head. You guys start catching up, and slowly become flirtier and handsier with each other as the night progresses. An hour, then two, then three pass. A glance inside shows you that the party is starting to empty out. Just then, Abby shivers. “I’m getting cold, mind if we take this inside?”

Upon re-entering the house, you realize that seating is at a premium in the living room. She leads you to the front den, and you guys sit on the couch, almost on top of each other. Abby begins telling another story, and as she talks she turns towards you and lays out across your lap. You place your hands on her shins, admiring how soft her pale skin is. You guys continue swapping tales of freshman year, and slowly you move your hands farther up her legs. When you pass her knees and get to her thighs, there’s a subtle, but noticeable, change in her voice. At mid-thigh, you start to feel yourself getting hard, and Abby starts to tense up. Due to the way she’s sitting, this is also where the hem of her dress is sitting. You’re left with a decision to make: go over the dress, keep it a little more casual and protect the friendship; or go under her dress, full send, and hope that’s what she wants too. *Fuck it, how often do you even get a potential shot to actually hook up with a childhood crush, especially years after the fact?* You lean towards her a little, and slide your hands under her dress. Abby’s breathe catches mid-sentence, and you give her thighs a light squeeze; they’re soft, but firm. Your hands continue to the outside of her thighs, up her hips, and onto her stomach, feeling the lace of her panties and the goosebumps on her skin. She’s fit, but not really toned; you’re amazed at her dedication to her body. Here your hands separate; one leaves the dress to grab the back of her neck and draw her in for a kiss, and the other slides back down over her panties to begin rubbing up and down her slit. She moans into the kiss, before grabbing your head with her own hands and pulling you in even closer. As her tongue invades your mouth, you increase the speed and pressure of your hand on her pussy. She moans again, and slides one of her hands down to your chest. You feel Abby’s wetness starting to soak her panties, and her hips start to slowly grind against your hand. She moves her hand down off your chest, and begins rubbing your cock over your shorts. The kisses become shorter, more urgent, as the tension starts to build in you both. At this point her panties are soaked, so you use your fingers to push them to the side and begin sliding up and down in between her folds. Abby lets out a deep moan, before fumbling with your zipper so she can reach into your pants and start to stroke your cock. After a few minutes of stroking each other, you pull both your hands off her. She whines at the loss, but you quickly place a hand on each hip and pull her up into your lap, with her legs on either side of yours.

After the sudden position change, Abby dives back into kissing you with much more fervor than before. With all of the extra passion, she starts to grind her hips into your crotch, and you can feel her juices seeping out onto your shorts. Your hands start to wander up from her hips, across her chest, and begin gently massaging her tits. Her nipples start to harden under your touch, and you realize that she isn’t wearing a bra. You try to pull her dress down to reach her nipples, but the material won’t stretch. Slightly disappointed, you run your hands back down her sides, over her hips, down her thighs to the hem of her dress, before moving back up under her dress and cupping her bare ass. Her ass feels amazing in your hands; but you expected to feel more fabric on her cheeks. *Abby was always so a goody-goody in high school, I didn’t think she even knew what a thong was!* As you feel her tongue start to make its way into your mouth, you grip her ass harder and pull her into you, feeling her slick panties slide along your bare cock. The friction causes her to moan into your mouth, so you move your hands to her hips and slide her back away from you. Again, she moans into you, but much deeper and longer this time. You repeat this a few more times, her moans beginning to get shorter and needier as the sensations build. The feeling is almost too good, and you have to push her off you to keep from climaxing. Abby doesn’t know this, however, so she whines and pouts as she hits the couch next to you. You push her to her back as you resume kissing her, her hands in your hair and on your chest as your own explore her body even more. With this new angle, you let one of your hands go back up her dress, but this time you start to rub her slit over her panties. Her breathing shallows, so you take this as your cue to move her thong to the side and enter her with two fingers. She gasps in surprise and pleasure, not expecting you to use two fingers from the start. But Abby is so wet that you encounter no resistance. You start to pump your fingers in and out of her, while your thumb finds her clit. She moans as you start to gently massage her clit, and one of her hands wanders in search of your cock. She just grazes the tip when you slide back away from her, lean down, and replace your thumb with your tongue. At first touch, her body shivers. You start to draw circles around her clit, and Abby starts running her hands through your hair. She starts to taste sweeter, and your hands get wetter as you can tell she’s approaching an orgasm. You quickly remove all of yourself from her, and she whines in desperation “Hank what the fuuuuck.” You smile back at her, “Anyone could walk in here at any moment…” “Holy shit! I didn’t even think of that!” she exclaims, quickly pulling her dress back down, and you can see a moment of concern cross her face. It passes quickly, as Abby breaks into a big grin. As she gets up off the couch, she grabs your hand “Follow me.”

She leads you upstairs, down a short hallway, and into a bedroom. “Is this your room?” you ask, turning to face her. She quietly closes the door and responds with a quick “Yes.” As soon as she turns back around, you are all over her. Your hands find her ass, gripping hard and pulling her into you. Your lips on hers, your tongue pushing its way into her mouth. Abby responds back just as aggressively, with her own tongue wrestling with yours and her hands on the back of your head, drawing you down to her. Slowly, you start to walk your entangled bodies towards the bed. Upon reaching it, you spin her around and push her down on to the bed. She herself on her hands knees, and looks back at you, almost doe-eyed, as she wonders what you’re planning. You flip her dress up, and for the first time tonight, really admire how round her ass is. You caress each cheek, and give them both a little shake; it’s almost hypnotizing watching the ripples move through her alabaster skin. You then use your left hand to rub along her clothed cunt, then slap her ass hard with your right. Abby cries out in a mix of pain and pleasure; almost immediately a red mark begins to form on her ass. You gently kiss all over the mark, eager to help ease the pain, before delivering another blow to the other cheek. Again, you give kisses to soothe her. This time, though, you trail your kisses towards her pussy. Planting soft kisses up and down her lips, you can feel how soaked her thong truly is. And what a shame that is, because it is a really pretty, navy blue little number. But you decide to help her out, and remove it for her. She works with you, lifting her knees and then her feet so that you can completely take the thong off and drop it to the floor. You caress her ass again, before pulling it apart and burying your tongue in her pussy. Abby lets out a little squeal, pleasantly surprised by the move. You swirl your tongue inside her, and then pull out so you can like down her slit. At the bottom, you can feel how swollen her clit has gotten, so you decide to play with it. A few licks, a nipple here and there, and you have her squirming. You want to help her finish, so you use one hand to stroke her clit while you go back to tongue-fucking her. She starts grinding her hips against your face, and you get an idea. You pull your face away, replace it with your other hand, and pound her pussy with your fingers. Abby’s moans are getting louder and you can feel her walls starting to intermittently clamp down on your fingers. You can tell she’s reaching her peak, so you lean down and draw a circle around her asshole with your tongue. That does it for her; she almost screams out “OH F-FUCK” as her body convulses and her cunt squeezes your hand. Her juices come running out of her and down your arm. You keep your fingers in her until you feel her stop shaking, and then bring them to your mouth, savoring her sweet taste. She turns her head to look at you, still slightly panting, but smiling: “Your turn.”

She goes to stand up, but you give her a little shove to keep her down. She looks at you quizzically, not sure what you are up to. But you just grin back at her, pulling off your pants and underwear before joining her on the bed. Her eyes widened in recognition of what was to come. “H-hank, I-” she croaks out before you cut her off. “You don’t want to?” you say, stroking your rock-hard cock. “N-no I do. I just, I’ve never actually done this before…” It comes out as almost a whisper, and she looks down at the bed, almost like she’s embarrassed. *Damn, she’s a virgin!? This night keeps getting better and better!* You press your hips up against hers, and lean down to grab her face. You draw her up to look at you and whisper “Don’t worry, I’ll go slow” as you press your hips into hers further. You plant a kiss on Abby’s lips before leaning back up and pushing your cock down between her legs. You slowly move your hips, allowing the length of your shaft to run along her lips and be coated in her juices. After a few passes, you feel like you are sufficiently lubed up. So you take your cock and align it with her entrance. You rub the head between her lips a little, and she moans a little. You take that as a sign that she’s ready, and slowly push your cock into Abby’s virgin cunt. When only the head is in, you feel her body tense and you hear her inhale sharply; so you stop moving and let her body adjust to being filled and stretched for the first time. After a few moments, she looks back at you, bites her bottom lip, and gives you a little nod. Once again, you start pushing in, this time getting to about halfway before she tenses. You give her another moment, and then slide out until only the head is left in her. You give Abby’s ass a firm squeeze before suddenly thrusting hard into her, burying yourself balls deep in her tight hole. She gasps, not expecting so much all at once. You freeze, again letting her pussy get accustomed to being penetrated. You can hear her breathing; its ragged and strained. After waiting for what felt like an eternity, you feel Abby start to grind her hips against you. It starts slow, with a very methodical rhythm. She gradually picks up speed, and you start to match her pace. Before long, you are pounding away into her. “Your so fuckin tight” you pant out as you start to feel the pressure building in your balls. *Shit, I can’t come yet, we like just started!* Her virgin pussy is just too tight, though, and you are fast approaching the point of no return. You stop, and pull out of her. She whines, and looks back at you, pouting. “Let me take that off you” as you tug at the hem of her dress. She smiles, and sits up on her knees. She makes a show of pulling the dress up over her ass, before turning around and doing the same thing with her tits, finally ending in an amazing titty drop. Once completely naked in front of you, Abby smiles shyly and reflexively starts to cover her chest. But you knock her arms away before grapping one tit in each hand, and you proceed to alternate between rubbing one nipple with your thumb as the other is in your mouth. After sucking her nipples three or four times, you lean up, kiss her deeply, and gently lay her on her back. As you make out, one of your hands makes it way down from her chest to her cunt. You can feel a little stubble as you rub up and down her slit a few times. Your hand becomes slick with her juices, and you use them to coat your shaft. The kisses get deeper and more passionate, right up until she gasps as you press your cock back into her. You start slow again, allowing you both to find a comfortable pace. Her walls are applying so much pressure to you, you know you won’t be lasting too much longer. You decide to make the most of what you have left, so you lean up, grab her hips, and start to pull her into you as you thrust forward almost as hard as you can. “Oh. Hank. HANK. Oh god. That feels. So good.” Abby can only speak in between strokes, as she’s moaning loudly with each one. You can feel yourself getting close, so you really let go, and pound into her as hard and as fast as her tight little cunt will allow. Her moans turn to groans, almost grunts, as she struggles to take everything you’re giving her. At this point you’re about to blow, so you give her two final strokes, before pulling out and erupting all over her. Your first rope of cum drills her in the chin; the next two hit her left tit; the fourth and fifth coat her stomach; and the sixth and final rope drips down onto your pubic area. “Holy hell, Abby, I’ve wanted to do that for so long” you manage to say, still trying to regain your breather. “You came a LOT” she responds, as she starts to play with the cum all over her; “It’s a shame, though. I’m on the pill, so if you would’ve asked I probably would have let you cum in me.” *She’s even freakier than I thought.* As you start to redress yourself, you say “Well, maybe we’ll have to do this again.” She smiles at you, “Maybe so. Hey can you do me a favor? When you get back downstairs, can you tell everyone I went to bed? Say I didn’t feel well or something.” As you go to leave the room, you turn back to her, catching a glimpse of her ass jiggling as she waddles to the bathroom. “Yeah I can do that for you” as you close her bedroom door.

You sneak back downstairs, and into the front room where the night’s escapade began. You scroll through the apps on your phone, nearly dozing off before your parents find you. As you all walk out the door, your parents ask where Abby was. “Oh she went to bed like an hour ago, she had a stomach ache or something” That answer seems to appease them, and all you can do the whole ride home is replay the events of the party in your head.

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