Sunday 1st September, 2013
In the middle of the day, Dipper and Wendy sat on Wendy's bed as they French-kissed each other in bliss, since Wendy's dad and brothers had gone camping for a while, leaving Wendy alone once again… with Dipper sleeping over.
They then pulled away for air. "You're so beautiful, Wendy." Dipper said with a dreamy grin, making Wendy blush.
Wendy leaned into his ear. "You wanna feel my boobs?" She whispered, before she pulled back and saw Dipper's priceless expression, making her chuckle. Wendy just sat there, gently took Dipper's hands into her own, and placed them over her breasts while she still wore her skimpy, white vest. The moment Dipper's hands felt the soft tissue of Wendy's breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt, his eyes went wider than ever. Wendy massaged her breasts with Dipper's hands, before eventually letting go, allowing Dipper to explore freely.
"Do you like them?" Wendy asked in a hopeful tone. However, Dipper didn't answer; he was in complete awe. Wendy marvelled in this moment, just as Dipper marvelled at the act of intimacy. "You… wanna see 'em?" As Wendy had expected, and somewhat hoped, Dipper snapped his head up to face Wendy - with his hands still on her clothed breasts - with a wide-eyed expression, before nodding his head slightly. "Well, first… you gotta take your shirt off." Wendy whispered into Dipper's ear, making him shudder with excitement.
Dipper took his orange t-shirt off and tossed it onto the floor, making Wendy smile. "Is… this okay?" He asked.
"Perfect…" Wendy replied solemnly. "Gosh, Dipper, you've really grown… I think you've got abs coming through." She added as she gently brushed her fingers over Dipper's torso, making him blush.
"Wendy…" Dipper cooed, making Wendy look up into his eyes, right when he pressed his lips onto hers. Wendy fluttered her eyes closed and kissed Dipper back, before they eventually slid their tongues into each other's mouths. During this make-out session, Dipper once again caressed and squeezed Wendy's breasts with his hands, and Wendy got the message.
Wendy broke the kiss and pulled away from Dipper, unintentionally worrying him that he'd gone too far, when this fear quickly crumbled as Wendy unzipped her grey jeans and pulled them off, revealing her pink panties, before she grabbed the bottom of her tank-top, and pulled it upwards, removing it from her body, and exposing her bare torso to Dipper - or anyone - for the first time. As Wendy removed her shirt, Dipper couldn't believe how lucky he was; he felt like the luckiest guy ever as he saw the perfect breasts of the girl he loved.
Wendy blushed as Dipper stared at her naked chest, making her feel pride that her body had finally started to grow more maturely and develop proper curves. "Oh, Wendy… They're… just perfect…" Dipper sighed.
Wendy then cupped Dipper's cheeks and pulled him close. "YOU'RE perfect…" She said softly, before pressing her lips onto his once more. After a long, amazing kiss, they both parted, then just stared into each other's eyes. "Could I… see your cock?" Wendy asked boldly, making Dipper's eyes widen.
"Well, um… It's not very big." Dipper said with embarrassment.
"Baby, I'll be the judge of that. I'm sure it's not that bad." Wendy assured, going to unzip Dipper's jeans. Wendy pulled Dipper's fly all the way down, when his extremely-erect member sprung from it, still under his boxers. "Holy shit! Not that big? Dipper, it's massive!"
Dipper blushed. "Heh, only because you're here - and topless. I don't think I've ever been this hard." Wendy then pulled Dipper's jeans down and chucked them onto the pile of discarded clothes. She then followed this action by pulling the top of Dipper's boxers below his crotch, now fully releasing his throbbing member.
"God… I mean, it's pretty damn big for your age." Said Wendy.
"Really? I always thought it was small." Said Dipper.
"Aw, it's not small - it's just not fully developed." Wendy reassured. "I mean, just look at my tits; even these aren't fully grown yet. At least, I hope they get bigger…"
"Well, I think they're perfect." Dipper said with a smile. Wendy looked into his eyes for a moment, and then smacked her lips onto his, before shoving her tongue into his mouth, which is an action that Dipper very gladly reciprocated. As the two teens relished their wet make-out session, Wendy went for Dipper's cock with one hand, and started slowly stroking him.
Dipper moaned into Wendy's mouth, making her grin slightly, so she then parted her lips from Dipper's, but continued to keep licking each other's tongues. As Wendy did this, Dipper became more bold, and he started softly rubbing Wendy's thigh with his left hand, whilst he cupped her cheek with his right. As Dipper made Wendy feel very genuinely loved at this moment, she quickened her jerking pace.
They spent another few moments French-kissing, whilst Wendy still jerked Dipper. "Ah! Wendy! I'm-" Dipper came hard, and ejaculated all over Wendy's blanket. Wendy kept on jerking Dipper's cock for another few seconds, whilst repeatedly, affectionately kissing his forehead and cheek as he panted.
"That feel good?" Wendy asked with a smirk.
Dipper panted. "That… was…" He couldn't find the words to describe this first-time experience, and he knew he wouldn't forget it. Wendy looked deep into his eyes, and she knew from his face that he'd enjoyed it, and she'd certainly enjoyed it, too. Wendy giggled with pride, and gave Dipper a very soft kiss to the lips. "Can't believe how lucky I am…" Dipper said softly, inducing Wendy into giving him another long, soft kiss, before she eventually pulled away and removed his boxers entirely, leaving him now in just his socks. As Dipper lay down on the bed, Wendy began kissing and rubbing Dipper all over his torso, when she went to tend to his cock again, to find it completely rock-solid once more.
"God DAMN, Dipper. You got a lotta endurance." Wendy noted in surprise.
"Only for you, gorgeous." Dipper responded with a somewhat sheepish, but genuine smile.
Wendy gently grabbed Dipper's head and shoved their lips together, and spent the next few minutes making-out. As Wendy mounted him, Dipper massaged and fondled her soft breasts, making her moan into his mouth as he tweaked her nipples. After a while of this, Wendy pulled away, then began kissing down Dipper's body, before reaching his cock again. This time, however, she took it into her hand, and began licking the tip, making Dipper give a loud moan in pleasure. Dipper looked down and saw the most beautiful thing he'd ever laid eyed on; Wendy Corduroy slowly licking around his cock-head as she stared lovingly into his eyes, while wearing nothing but pink underwear and striped socks.
"Ohhh, Wendy… I love you so much…" Dipper moaned. "Oh, that's so good…" Wendy smirked to herself with pride as Dipper said this, so she became more bold as she went along, taking Dipper's tip into her mouth and slowly jerking the rest of his length in a circular motion. After some time of this, Dipper was ready for another orgasm.
"Ah, Wendy! I think I'm cumming!" He announced, prompting Wendy to remove her hand from Dipper's shaft and glide her lips down its entirety, taking it all into her mouth, before quickly sliding back up to the tip, and quickly repeating this action until Dipper came into her mouth. As Dipper's semen spurted onto Wendy's tongue, she removed her mouth from his cock and rapidly jerked him off, sending his cum all over her face.
"Yes, Dipper!" Wendy hissed. "Oh, baby…"
"Oh, Wendy! Oh, Wendy!" Dipper was clearly loving it at least as much as Wendy was, as his body was writhing in pleasure. Once Dipper had stopped jizzing all over Wendy's face, he looked up to see a big smile plastered on her drenched face.
"I should… clean myself up." Said Wendy as she went to grab her tissues.
"No!" Dipper objected, swiftly taking Wendy's outstretched hand into his own. "You look really cute like that…" Dipper blurted out.
Wendy smiled at Dipper, then got her phone, rested her head on the pillow beside Dipper's, then took a selfie of the two of them; Dipper sat on Wendy's bed with a weary smile, and Wendy right beside him, a grin on her semen-soaked face with her tongue stuck out as she bit it softly.
"I'll send it to you when you get your new phone sorted." Wendy said softly into Dipper's ear, before immediately kissing him on the cheek.
Dipper smiled dreamily at Wendy and gently cupped her cheeks. "I love you, Wendy Corduroy." He said with complete sincerity as he looked her straight in the eye.
Wendy's eyes softened greatly, and she cupped Dipper's cheeks. "I love you too, Dipper Pines." She responded with equal affection.
They then kissed, and it lasted for a long time. By the time they both pulled away, they had no breath, and no regrets. After looking into each other's eyes for a while, Wendy gave Dipper a peck on the nose and took his hands. "C'mon." She said casually as she got up. "Let's go have a shower." Dipper's eyes went wide at this, and they went even wider when Wendy removed her socks, then turned around and slowly removed her panties as she bent over, revealing her fairly big ass for Dipper to see. Wendy then stood upright and looked over her shoulder at Dipper. "You like my ass, babe?" She asked as she swayed her ass slightly. "How 'bout my pussy?" She asked in the same seductive tone as she turned to face a wide-eyed Dipper and stood with her legs slightly akimbo.
Dipper was gobsmacked as Wendy stood fully naked in front of him - she was perfect to him in every way possible. He just stood there with another painful hard-on as he gawked at his naked girlfriend. Wendy chuckled at this as she witnessed Dipper's cock reach full mast once again within roughly ten seconds. As Wendy giggled, Dipper came back to reality, so he removed his socks and properly removed boxers, then walked up to Wendy, with his cock bouncing as he took each step.
Dipper got on his tip-toes as Wendy leaned down slightly, and they gave each other a quick kiss, before walking to the bathroom as they held hands. As Wendy turned on the shower, Dipper fondled her ass, tits, abdomen, and thighs, taking in her physical beauty. Once the shower was active, Wendy leaned down and gave Dipper another quick kiss, before taking his hands and stepping into the shower with him.
The two took their time in washing Dipper's cum off their skin, and a couple of minutes later, after shampooing their hair, they were kissing each other's faces off again. As Dipper began to caress Wendy's ass, she reached around and did the same with Dipper's. After French-kissing in the shower for several minutes as they both fondled each other's bodies, Wendy pulled away.
"Wanna touch my pussy?" She asked softly as she looked into Dipper's eyes, her nose touching his. "I trimmed it just for you, sexy." She said with a grin, followed by a short giggle.
Dipper's eyes briefly widened, before he gave Wendy a loving smile, and then a peck on the lips, before he took a small step back and looked down at Wendy's semi-hairy labia, and his own hard-as-granite member, which had been poking at Wendy during their entire make-out session. As Wendy watched Dipper look down at her as he held her hips, she placed her left hand on Dipper's right arm, moved down to his hand, and gently took it into her own. Wendy guided Dipper's hand across her skin, towards her pubic region, and down to her soaking pussy-lips; Dipper then rubbed the tip of his middle-finger up and down Wendy's warm pussy, making her moan softly.
"You can… finger me, honey…" Wendy moaned.
With pleasure, Dipper complied; he pushed his right middle-finger all the way into Wendy's pussy entrance, making her gasp and writh slightly as she leaned back against the tiled wall.
"Oh God - sorry, Wendy! Did I hurt you?" Dipper asked.
Wendy panted. "N-No… Please, finger me. Put another one in." She gasped out.
Dipper once again did as he was told, and inserted his index-finger alongside his middle-finger, before creating a slow rhythm of finger-fucking Wendy's extremely-tight cunt. Dipper saw how much he was pleasing Wendy as she panted and moaned fairly loudly, so he took matters into his own hands; he leaned forward and began licking Wendy's left nipple whilst he used his free hand to start pinching and rubbing his thumb over her right nipple.
Wendy was loving this, squealing in ecstasy, and she was close to having an orgasm by this point. Dipper bolded-up even more, and began sucking Wendy's left nipple, whilst now squeezing her right nipple between his fingers. After a few more moments of this lustful act, Wendy came; as she writhed against the wall and practically screamed Dipper's name in pleasure, her hot juices trickled down Dipper's hand as her pussy tightened around his fingers.
Dipper was very happy by this point, looking up at his handiwork, but he became curious; after a relatively short while, once Wendy had calmed down from her orgasm and Dipper's fingering had now fully stopped, he removed his fingers and licked some of Wendy's cum off them. Wendy had looked down and witnessed this, making her horny again, so she leaned down and shoved her tongue into Dipper's mouth, initiating another hot make-out session.
After a short time, Wendy pulled back and repeatedly kissed all around Dipper's neck, making him sigh in pleasure, then turned him and stood behind him so that his back was now pressed against her tummy and perky breasts. Once in this position, still with the shower on, Wendy immediately reached down in front of Dipper, grabbed his cock, and jerked him off, knowing that he gravely needed another sweet release. Dipper closed his eyes and moaned as he just leaned back and rubbed Wendy's thighs just behind him.
"AH! Ah, Wendy, yes! Oh God!" It only took about ten seconds before Dipper spurted even more of his cum from his now-satisfied cock, his cum being washed away by the water and down the drain. Wendy took great pride in this; the first time she'd ever given someone else an orgasm, or been given an orgasm by someone else, and she'd already made Dipper cum three times, now. As Dipper calmed down from his orgasm, Wendy smiled, and briefly put her fingers in her mouth, tasting the bit of Dipper's cum that had dribbled onto her fingers.
Several minutes later, they were both back in Wendy's room, having just dried off with their towels, and now just in their underwear, when Wendy went to put on her bra. "Um, Wendy? Could you… maybe leave the bra?" Dipper requested.
Wendy gave an amused smirk. "Oh yea? Wanna stare at my tits all day? Not that I'm complaining." She said as she went to Dipper and began rubbing his shoulders.
Dipper looked a bit overwhelmed, mostly due to Wendy's tits being practically right in his face. "Well, you should know that bras weaken the muscles, making them droop, and that they also cause poor circulation and lymphatic damage. But, the main reason is… yes - I love lookin' at those things." He replied timidly.
"Dipper…" Wendy bent down to meet Dipper's eye-level and cupped his cheeks firmly. "You are SO cute." She said, much to his surprise, before she pushed their lips together into a big, passionate kiss. After their adoring and affectionate kiss, Dipper sighed with satisfaction, with feelings of being deeply in-love.
"This has been a GREAT sleepover…" He said dreamily as he gazed into Wendy's loving eyes.
Wendy giggled. "Has been? Dude - we've hardly begun…"
Dipper gulped, and then smirked, realising that he was hard again.
