Saturday 7th September, 2013

It had been a week since Mabel and Dipper's birthday, and whilst Mabel had spent the last week of summer having the time of her life partying with her three best friends (four if you include Waddles), Dipper and Wendy had been having the time of their lives in Wendy's bedroom in her barren house. They'd both spent the week making-out heavily, among other things; fellatio, cunnilingus, mutual masturbation… Though Dipper didn't sleep over every night, as to avoid suspicion. More for Wendy's sake, since people would find it weird for her to be with someone younger than her at so young; nevermind how people would react if their ages were swapped.

Dipper awoke in his bed on Saturday morning, when he found Mabel still asleep in her bed beside Waddles, so he put on some pajama pants and went downstairs to get some cereal. Once Dipper had returned to the attic, he found that his phone had a new message from the previous night, and that Mabel was stirring back into the waking world.

"Uhhh… Morning, Waddles." She said as she patted Waddles' head tenderly. "Oh. Hey, Dipper." She greeted her brother as she looked across the room.

"Morning, Mabel." Dipper responded casually as he checked his phone, finding that his message was a selfie of Wendy's bare tits. As Mabel rubbed her eyes, she didn't notice Dipper's widen as he saw this picture.

"How did ya sleep? Been any better recently?" Mabel asked with mild concern as she yawned and stretched. Dipper continued to stare at his phone, when Mabel noticed that he didn't respond. "DIP." She boomed.

"Huh!" Dipper jolted his head upright and looked over at Mabel, who looked slightly groggy and impatient. "Hey, I thought YOU were the morning person of us two." Dipper half-joked with a small grin.

"I'll take it that it was pretty decent then." Mabel responded with a weary smile. "You seem more awake than me, which I've now noticed is unusual."

"Are you suggesting that literally anybody on Earth is more active than you? Never…" Dipper quipped. "To be fair, I woke up earlier and just had breakfast." Dipper explained. "So, what're you doin' today? More girls' night?" Dipper asked.

"Heh, you read my mind." Mabel replied. "Nah, just gonna take it easy this weekend - wanna save my energy and efforts for school on Monday."

Dipper's face dropped slightly. "Oh… yeah. School." He softly lamented, not wanting summer to end - and for an entirely different reason than last year.

Mabel waved her hand dismissively. "Psh! Don't worry, Dip-Dip! We'll have a blast! Plus, Grenda'll be there to keep us company!"

"Yeah, but we're gonna be freshman - we'll get picked on the most. Scratch that - I'LL get picked on the most." Dipper explained.

"We all gotta start somewhere." Said Mabel.

"I just don't want a repeat of middle school." Dipper responded simply. "And elementary school… and kindergarten…"

"All right, Dipper - we get it." Mabel gave a small grin as she rolled her eyes.

Just then, Dipper remembered the photo that he'd just seen on his phone - maybe Wendy wanted something in return… Dipper put his phone in his pocket and got up. "Gotta use the bathroom." He quickly excused himself and locked himself in the bathroom, before he got his phone out, dropped his pants, and began slowly stroking his semi-erect cock to Wendy's tits. Dipper only ever wanted Wendy to see - or even feel - his cock when it was at full mast; he was embarrassed about his size when flaccid, despite Wendy's attempts to assure that it was normal for him to still not be terribly big down there.

Meanwhile, Wendy was sitting at her dining table drinking her morning coffee, when her phone pinged and lit-up on the table; she checked her message, and saw it to be a picture of Dipper's hard-as-fuck penis. Wendy's eyes widened, and her face slowly formed an excited grin. After a few seconds of staring at Dipper's cock, which was hard just for her, Wendy found her hand wandering to her lower regions, and she began fondling herself. After some time of this, she was greeted with another message; a Dipper that was much the same as the first, but a clear strand of semen was shooting out of Dipper's cock.

This second picture had an attachment; 'All for u baby xxx'. Wendy was already made horny by the picture itself, but the attachment coupled with the pictures made her wet as she rubbed her clit, and she began fingering herself. Wendy softly fingered her now-wet cunt with the top half of her middle-finger, and as she stared more and more at the pictures she'd just been sent, she found herself inserting her ring-finger into her pussy; the more she pleasured herself to her boyfriend's cock, the more she moaned, and the more she dripped and got her panties and her chair wet with pre-cum. After some time, Wendy came right there, drenching her ass and her thighs as cum ran down her and pooled onto her seat. Wendy was admittedly impressed with what Dipper was now doing with her.

Back at the Mystery Shack, Dipper had cleaned himself up and was now back in his room, where he accidentally stumbled upon Mabel changing; she was in the middle of removing her shirt, and all she was wearing was panties and socks… and Dipper saw everything.

"Mabel!" He blurted out, fully embarrassed.

"WAH! Dipper! Get OUT!" Mabel yelled back, with twice the embarrassment. Dipper wasted no time in immediately slamming the door shut, before waiting a few seconds until Mabel opened the door again, now wearing a white t-shirt and denim skirt. As soon as Mabel opened the door, she gave a firm punch to Dipper's left arm, making him yelp slightly. "You knuckle-face! I was changing!" She scolded.

"Mabel, it's a shared room! I live here too, y'know!" Dipper responded defensively, and slightly angrily.

"Yeah! Well!... I thought you were gonna be in the bathroom longer, or something!" Mabel's facial expression was now becoming one of anguish. Dipper responded to Mabel's incompetence by rolling his eyes and flicking her on the forehead. "Ow!"

Dipper was thankful that he didn't get hard over this encounter, even though he'd literally only just jerked off, but Dipper tried his hardest to push the thought out of his perverted-teen mind, and he sat casually on his bed as he put his shoes on. "I'm going out." He said blankly.

"'Kay." Mabel responded in an equally dim tone.

Later, Dipper was knocking on Wendy's front door, and she answered, wearing her dressing gown. "Hey, stud." She greeted, kissing Dipper on the cheek. "Get your sexy butt in here."

"Yes, ma'am!" Dipper played along with a small grin as he went inside with Wendy, when the two went upstairs to Wendy's bedroom.

"I'm actually REALLY glad you came, Dipper." Wendy said as they sat on the bed. "My family are coming home tomorrow, so…" Wendy began as Dipper affectionately rubbed her smooth leg.

"No probs, babe. We've got the day to ourselves." Dipper said with a smile.

Wendy looked at Dipper with soft eyes and gently cupped his cheek, making his smile grow warmer. "God, you're so cute. Not like 'cute' cute, but… like, 'hot' cute." Said Wendy.

Dipper felt taken aback by this. "Well, you're VERY cute too, Wendy." He replied with a confident smile, before they pulled each other into a kiss, which quickly became a hot make-out session with lots of tongue action. Wendy and Dipper licked each other's tongues and lips with their eyes closed in bliss, not wanting to ever pull away. After a while of making-out, Wendy had removed Dipper's shirt and pants, when she got off the bed and stood parallel to Dipper, who watched with wide eyes as Wendy unfastened and dropped her dressing gown, revealing her naked body. "I'll never get tired of that…" Dipper said softly, making Wendy giggle with pride.

Wendy then squatted in front of Dipper, pulled his boxers down, and took his magnificent cock into her mouth. As she sucked him off, Wendy slid her free hand between her legs and rubbed her clit as she bobbed her head up and down DIpper's cock. By the time Dipper came down her throat, Wendy's cunt was positively dripping with lustful juices; Wendy swallowed all of Dipper's seed, stood up, and then leaned over Dipper as she shoved her two fingers into his mouth, prompting him to suck all of her pre-cum off them as he looked lovingly into her eyes.

A short while after Wendy removed her fingers from Dipper's mouth and shoved her tongue down there instead, the doorbell rang, prompting Wendy to pull away from Dipper, leaving a trail of saliva between Dipper's mouth and her own. "Uh! Way to ruin the moment!" Wendy cursed with a fairly irritated facial expression, before looking back at Dipper with soft eyes and a small smile. "I'll go get that, baby. Be right back." She said sweetly, before kissing Dipper on the head, grabbing her dressing gown, and leaving the room.

A few moments later, Dipper heard Wendy's footsteps as she returned upstairs. "Who was it?" He called out, before Wendy came back through the bedroom door with a fairly large box, and an even bigger grin.

"Dude, it finally came!" She gleamed. "It's your package!"

"MY package?" Dipper asked, gesturing towards himself with his hand.

"Yeah, man! I mean, it's certainly not as impressive as YOUR 'package', but I'm sure you'll like it!" Wendy quipped, making Dipper blush slightly, when she placed the package on the bed. "Go ahead - open it." Wendy said with her cool smile.

Dipper looked weirded out, but he curiously opened the box, and in it he found a neatly-packaged laptop with its charger. "A laptop?" He asked, puzzled.

"Yeah, man! I mean, I know it's a little late - I needed a little extra time to gather the cash - but it's just a present, for your birthday last week." Wendy explained, to which Dipper just responded with seemingly sad eyes. "Do you like it?" Wendy asked hopefully.

"Wendy, I… You didn't have to get me something this… good! How much did it cost, Wendy?" He asked nervously.

Wendy chuckled. "I know someone who could get me good stuff like this, and since she owed me a favour, I asked her to get me this instead of paying back all of my money. Anyways, happy birthday." Wendy kissed Dipper on the cheek and smiled at him.

Dipper was gobsmacked at the fact that Wendy had gotten him such a useful, thoughtful present; Dipper didn't realise until recently how much he actually needed a computer of some kind, and this was it. "Wendy, I… I love you so much." He muttered, a smile slowly growing on his lips.

"Hehe, I love you too. I knew you'd like it, baby." Wendy replied, before Dipper re-packaged the laptop and placed it on the floor; this confused Wendy, until Dipper took her head into his hands and smacked his lips onto hers, then shoved his tongue practically down her throat. Wendy's eyes went wide as a reaction to this swift yet loving act, but as much as it surprised her, she embraced it; her eyes fluttered closed, her hands cupped Dipper's cheeks, and she caressed Dipper's tongue with her own. They kissed each other like this for a good ten minutes, just embracing and loving each other for every second of it, occasionally pulling away for a few seconds at a time - either for air, or to whisper how much they love each other.

"Ah, Wendy…" Dipper whispered immediately after pulling back, sounding somewhat desperate.

"Need me to jerk you off?" She asked with a smirk, getting a slight nod from Dipper in response. "Tell ya what - I'll do ya one better."

Wendy removed her gown again and pulled Dipper's boxers all the way off as she knelt in front of him. Wendy then slowly licked around his tip, before taking his whole cock into her mouth, making him moan. After sucking him for a bit, she pulled her mouth away, wrapped her tits around his cock, and gave him his first tit-job; Dipper looked down in awe, loving every second of what his girlfriend was doing to him. It didn't take long, but when Dipper came, he shot his whole massive load all over Wendy's face. Once Dipper had recovered from this big orgasm, he looked down and smiled at Wendy, who was glowing.

"That better?" She asked with a smile as she licked her lips.

"Oh yeah…" Dipper responded with a weary smile and a mild pant.

Wendy then stood up. "I think I need a shower." She said as she wiped her face with a few fingers. "Care to join me?" She asked with a devilish smirk.

Dipper then stood up and smacked Wendy on the ass. "You're on, sugar." He grinned hungrily.

Hours later, at night time, the couple had eaten dinner and were now in Wendy's bed. "Thank you for the laptop, by the way." Dipper said softly and sincerely. "I really love it."

Wendy gave a warm smile in response. "Nothin' to it - just make sure people dunno who got it you." She said when she kissed Dipper on the nose, making him blush slightly.

"I love you…" They said to each other as they drifted into a great sleep.