Chapter 3

I was full of anticipation as the seconds ticked away at school. I kept looking at the clock. It seemed like ages just to get to lunch. When the bell rang, I sat with John and a few other friends in the cafeteria. He was after me for details about how it was going with Jenn living with us.

“So Kevin, what’s is like having your jack-off babe living with you?” he said, with a big grin on his face.

“Nothing special,” I lied. She spends most of her time with Missy or studying.

“I have a feeling you’re not telling me something. I’m your best friend. C’mon, spill the beans man. Have you seen her naked yet? I bet those tits are really special.”

I had to give him something or he would keep bugging me. “She looked really hot in the thin t-shirt she was wearing last night.”

“Oh fuck, I can just imagine that. Were her nipples poking through it?”

“Yeah a bit.”

“Man, I really envy you.”

We talked for a while longer but I didn’t reveal anything else. The afternoon classes dragged on. It was excruciatingly boring. Finally the bell sounded at the end of my French class. After, getting some study books from my locker, I met John at the ball park and we took turns pitching to each other. He was slated to start on Saturday. I wasn’t sure when my next opportunity would be, but I wanted to be ready. We parted after about an hour and I got home around 4:30. I played some video games on my Nintendo while I was waiting for everyone to arrive. I was super horny. My cock kept getting hard in cycles every time I started thinking about Jenn.

Jenn and Missy arrived around 5 and Mom shortly after. She’d brought home some fish and chips, one of my favourites. We sat around the dining room table talking about our days. I caught Jenn looking at me a couple of times. We didn’t do or say anything that would arouse any suspicion, especially from my sister on what our study session was going to be other than a Math primer. After the dishes were done, Jenn went up to her room. I waited a little while not wanting to look like I was too eager to get up there.

Mom didn’t say anything when I left but she gave me a look that reinforced her edict that I should be careful. I knocked on Jenn’s door and joined her. There was definitely some sexual tension in the room but we spent close to an hour going through her Algebra text. I had only just started to learn it, but after some reading I figured it out and explained to her most of what she would need to know on the exam.

“Thanks so much, Kevin. I’m really starting to get more of an understanding of it now. You’re a good teacher! I don’t know how to thank you. Well maybe I do. Come over here.”

I did and we embraced. Our hands started wandering over our bodies. Shortly after, we stripped off our upper clothes and I got to play with her boobs again. I could do that for hours! Then her hand was down to my crotch and she rubbed my cock for a couple of minutes. I was so hard that it was uncomfortable. “Do you want to see it?”

“Yes I do,” she said, pulling down my zipper. She put her hand inside, reached into my underwear and pulled it out. “Oh my, it’s so hard. Can I play with it?” This was a rhetorical question because she didn’t wait for a response. She started moving her hand up and down on it. “I think it would be a lot easier for me if you took off your clothes.”

In a few seconds, I was naked. She was very curious about my foreskin. She moved it back and forth enjoying the sight of the tip popping out and back. She went lower, hefted my balls as if she was checking to see what they weighed and then rolled them around with her fingers. “Very interesting. When I was a kid, I saw my cousin’s cock and after that I wanted one for a while. Penis envy I think they call it.” She spent a few more minutes playing with me, thoroughly enjoying herself, but then had a thought.

“I guess you might like to see me naked,” she said, starting to take off the rest of her clothes. She stopped for a moment when she got to her panties and then slowly and seductively removed them. “It’s your turn to play with me, Kevin,” she said, opening her legs a bit to give me a good view of her pussy.

I got in real close to have a look, the first one I’d ever seen other than in porn mags. “I tentatively reached out and touched it. I put my index finger on the opening and then inserted it in an inch or so.

“That feels great, Kevin. Go deeper.” She spread her legs a bit wider. I pushed my finger until it was all the way in and then moved it in and out. She was really into this and I could feel her pussy muscles bearing down on my finger. She was also getting quite loud. I thought of something I’d seen in the Joy of Sex book. I had to try it. I moved in until my mouth was hovering over her pussy. I reached down and uncovered her clit and then started licking it. “Oh fuck, Kevin, what the hell are you doing to me?” She made no attempt to stop me and it didn’t take long for her to have a very powerful and noisy climax. I kept licking her until she stopped me. “It’s your turn Kevin.” It was music to my ears!

I lay down on the bed and she got between my legs. She licked my cock up and down for a while like it was a lollipop. It felt wonderful! Then she paid attention to the tip, especially the underside like John told me about. She took some into her mouth and I was in heaven. I had never felt anything so pleasurable as this. I was getting close. “Jenn, I’m going to cum!” She moved back just when I started to spurt. I hadn’t jacked off for a while so there was lots. “Oh my god, Kevin. There is so much of it and it’s shooting so high! Well if you can taste me, I want some of yours.” She put her mouth over the tip and received my last spurt. “Hmmm ... interesting taste. I think I like it. Maybe next time I’ll swallow all of it!” Wow, this is going to happen again I thought.

‘Batter steps up to the plate, here’s the pitch-he’s going, and what a jump he’s got, he’s trying for third, here’s the throw, it’s in the dirt-safe at third! Holy cow, stolen base.’

We got dressed, I kissed her and then we said goodnight after she thanked me for the help on her Math. She was even more thankful for the bonus session after it. I was thinking as I walked back to the house Maybe I don’t need to get to home plate with her after all. But I know I’m going to try!

It was Friday night and I was alone in the house. Jenn and Missy had gone to a sleepover at one of their girlfriends. Mom was out spending some time with a ‘friend’. Missy and I knew what that probably meant. She usually didn’t get home until late, often it was after midnight. I was playing Nintendo when a thought occurred to me I wonder if Mom has some condoms in her bathroom just in case they might be needed some day. I decided to check it out. After rummaging through her closet and a lot of drawers, I finally found a box of them. Fortunately it was open and I thought I could get away with taking just one of them. I felt guilty doing it but I was obsessed with completing the trip around the bases!

I heard Mom get in late, around 2 am so in the morning I made my own breakfast while she slept. Around ten, I walked over to the ballpark to meet with the guys and get some practice in before the game started. We did some calisthenics, jogged a few times around the field, and then some fielding and hitting drills. Around noon, I caught for John to get his arm ready. The stands started to fill up around 12:30. I didn’t think I’d be needed but I was ready to do some relief work if John needed it. There wasn’t much chance of that. He had won the last ten games and we were playing one of the lower ranked teams. I looked for Jenn but she didn’t show up. I figured they mustn’t have got much sleep.

John was almost perfect. He pitched the entire game and only gave up one hit, striking out seven. The coach took us out for pizza after the game to celebrate. We were one game out of first place now. I got home around 4:30. Mom was there but there was no sign of the girls.

“Hey mom,” I said, hugging her. “How was your night?”

“It was good. How was the game today?” I knew that she wasn’t going to give me any details. I filled her in on the game. “Oh, and the coach wants me start tomorrow. Drew’s hurt his arm and can’t pitch for a while.”

“That’s great, Kevin. You’ve worked so hard and I’m so happy for you.”

“So where are the girls?”

“Missy phoned a couple of hours ago. She said that they’d stayed up all night so they’re, as she put it, a bit wasted right now. I expect we’ll see them shortly.”

I was eager to take the next step with Jenn, but it didn’t sound like tonight would be the night. And that turned out to the case. They did look ‘wasted’ when they arrived around seven. They ate some supper and then both of them said they were going bed to catch up on their sleep. Before she went up to her room, while Mom and Missy were finishing the dishes, we had a few minutes alone.