Mary Anne

My friends say I cry too much.
They don't know the real reason I'm so emotional.

I was as quiet as I could be, tiptoing past Dad and Sharon's room. I had passed Dawn's without much trouble, but Dad was a light sleeper and would sometimes wake up as I walked past his door every night. I reached the end room. As I slid into his room, he snapped the light on.
"Best get some light on this," he whispered to me, and slid his arms around my waist, holding me close.

Yep. Mary Anne Spier - geek, over-emotional, never-been-kissed (apart from Logan Bruno, but as of our fight last year I have decided he doesn't count). Here I was, in the middle of the night, kissing my step-brother, Jeff Schafer.

I told myself over and over in my head - it wasn't that bad. He was fifteen, I was sixteen. We were old enough to know what we wanted. And what we wanted was each other.

I stopped thinking as Jeff slid his hands all over my body, slowing at my breasts and stomach. His eyes were half closed with pleasure already, and I tried not to look too eagerly at the rising bump in his pj boxers.
"Mary Anne," he whispered, and I replied with a long deep kiss. "I missed you today. And I think I'm ready," he continued, when I released his mouth from mine.
"Me too," I murmured against his lips. He opened them eagerly and I slid my tongue into his mouth, running it gently around his mouth as I danced my hands through his hair.

We stumbled backwards a little later, after we were both topless. We landed on his bed and both stopped kissing, eyes darting nervously around the room as we heard bedsprings creak gently next door.
"He's turning over," Jeff whispered. I nodded, but couldn't help my eyes fill with tears as I thought just what he would say if he knew his virgin daughter was about to lose just that in the next room. To her stepbrother, of course.
"The barn," I whispered suddenly, and Jeff grinned excitedly at me. "You go ahead," he muttered, kissing me one last time. "I have to get something ready first."
I nodded and kissed him back, moaning quietly with pleasure against his warm mouth as he twined his tongue around mine.

I walked as carefully as I could down the stairs, slipped through the back door without a noise, and entered the barn. It was pitch black so I stumbled a little over the electric lamp we keep in there. I switched it on and looked around. I sat down in the hay and waited for Jeff...

"Mary Anne?" Jeff opened the door slightly and peeped into the barn. I smiled as seductively as I could at him, and he grinned broadly and came inside. He shut the door and locked it. I raised my eyebrows and he shrugged.
"I want this to be really, really good," he said, and I agreed.

We started tame.
He kissed me lightly and slid down into the hay beside me, holding my hand.
I returned the kiss, but nibbled at his bottom lip when he pulled away, forcing him to kiss me back. He took hold of me around the waist and pulled me against his throbbing chest. His breath was coming in gasps.
"Jeff?" I asked. "Are you OK?"
"Fine," he growled, and attacked my lips with his own, furiously stroking and squeezing my breasts as I writhed gently under his magical touch.
"Where... where did you learn that?" I managed to choke out as he kissed a long wet line down from my neck to my breasts.
"No idea," he replied, looking me in the eyes. "Pants off."

I looked away with fake modesty as Jeff slid his boxers off, and then turned around quickly, startling him. I nodded at his erect penis. "Big," I commented. He grinned ruefully at me.
"Am I... Mary Anne, am I... Am I your first?"
"Yes," I replied, and was astonished when he opened his mouth wide in amazement.
"Really?" he squeaked. "You're so sexy, Mary Anne. How do other boys resist you?"
"I don't want any other boy," I said seriously, and stood up to walk to him. I was completely naked and was a little worried about the hay. I shook the thought out of my head as Jeff wolf whistled and kissed every inch of me he could reach.

I slid onto his knee and he looked up at me, blue eyes slightly anxious.
"What?" I asked softly. "I know you're ready."
"I am, Mary Anne," he nodded determinedly.
"So do me," I said with as much authority as I could muster, shifting slightly so his penis rubbed slightly against my opening. We both gasped with pleasure and smiled at each other.
"Ready to go all the way with your brother, Mary Anne?" Jeff asked, laughing.
I nodded, suddenly serious. He nodded too, and gritted his teeth. "If I hurt you... Tell me, OK? Don't let me hurt you."
"I won't," I giggled. "I'd hit you first."
He suddenly took hold of my shoulders and pushed me down gently. It was only then I noticed he was wearing a condom. "Wow," I said, but the rest of my sentance was cut off by a loud moan from Jeff and a shriek from me, as he pushed his penis into me, breaking my virginity. I felt tears cascade down my face and Jeff was there, kissing them away, sliding his tongue all over my face. I bounced hesitantly down onto his penis, and he closed his eyes, flinging his head back and moaning my name.

It felt so good to be connected to Jeff like this. As I bobbed up and down on his penis as fast as I could, I was overwhelmed with the sense I was riding a horse. I stifled a laugh and kissed Jeff instead, having to lean right down to reach him; he was now lying down.
He kissed me back, deep and insistent.
I took him out of me and lay down next to him. He was moaning my name, over and over again.
"Mary Anne, Mary Anne, do that again... PLEASE!" he yelled suddenly, and I was there, straddling him with my tongue in his mouth and his penis thrusting into me, hot and long.
I felt sweat drip down my back, but instead of being disgusted, it gave me an idea. I took him out of me again, leaving him whimpering on the ground. I picked up his hand, which was trembling, and turned over, guiding his hand to my ass.
He looked at me, and I turned my head, nodding.
He slid one finger into my ass and I screamed. He withdrew it and I yelled, "Do it again!" It felt so good as he progressed to two fingers, pumping in and out as I moaned and cried out with pleasure... and... something else...
"Jeff," I whispered, as it dawned on me. "In my front, right now."

He did as he was told and I was cumming. I was cumming all over his penis, only aware of the look of his blue eyes locked to my brown ones.
"Jeff," I moaned, closing my eyes. I felt my head fling back and Jeff thrusted into me a few more times. The cum was leaking out from the sides of his penis and I was crying out like I've never done before.
"I'm cumming Mary Anne!" Jeff shouted, and he was. The cum was trapped in the condom but I could feel the liquid hitting the material and running down inside. He took himself out of me.
"Jeff," I said, warningly. He looked at me.
"Mary Anne, we can't do this all night."
"We can," I replied, grabbing his penis. I slid the condom off it and let it fall to the ground. "And we will," I finished, and took it in my mouth.

Jeff tipped right over backwards, writhing in pleasure on the hay. I lay on top of him, sucking his penis for all I was worth. I slid my tongue up and down the slit and whirled the whole organ around in my mouth.
"MARY ANNE," he screamed, and I took his penis from my mouth to slide it back into my opening as I bounced with full force on top of him. He reached feebly to my chest, squeezing my breasts, and then groaned with effort and sat up, sliding his tongue around one of my nipples. He was still inside me, and... He was cumming. His eyes were closed, but I felt a horrible dawning sensation and I ripped him out of me, the cum still dripping from the end.
"You're not wearing a condom," I said, horror in my voice.
"S'OK," Jeff said incoherently. "The condom I was wearing had spermicide fluid on the end. It'll be in you now."
"Even so," I said, relieved. "Put another on."
He did so, and soon we were banging away on the cold ground again.

Jeff had taken it upon himself to please me now, and was licking all over my opening, darting his tongue in and out as I grabbed his hair, holding him down there. He suddenly thrusted violently, shoving his whole tongue into my opening. I was cumming all over again, and he was licking it up, a look of utter pleasure on his face.
"Jeff, Jeff," I moaned, pulling his head up and kissing his neck, sliding my mouth down his neck, his chest, his stomach. I stopped when I came to the light hair framing his penis, and took it in my mouth again. He cried out as I sucked as hard as I could, cum dripping down my chin.
"Mary Anne," Jeff choked. "I...I think we should stop."
"One last one," I begged. "I want to cum together."
Jeff nodded, exhausted, and slid his penis into my sopping wet opening. We bounced as much as we could, Jeff arching his hips off the ground and thrusting into me as hard as he could, and we cummed together. I could feel my cum sliding around his penis, and it turned me on even more.
"Stop now," Jeff pleaded, and I conceded defeat and slid myself free of his penis. I lay next to him, breathing heavily.
He leaned over and kissed me hard, sliding his tongue down my throat. "Night, sis," he laughed, and closed his eyes. I leaned my head on his chest and did the same.