She’d turned me down for sex when I first arrived at her bedroom, but Luna and I were getting more excited by her report on the evening with Sam as it proceeded.
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Once we got to the point where she re-enacted the hesitant kissing technique that excited her so much, her personal space had pretty much evaporated. Her hand held mine against the bare skin of her midriff, under her pajamas, as she continued.
“So yeah, I was a bit out of control, with the moaning? Like, every time he would pull back instead of kissing me I’d groan loudly in frustration? He started to get paranoid that other people would hear us.”
What a fucking dork. Luna must have detected my scorn because she immediately defended him.
“He’s like, so shy and innocent and it was so sweet,” she emphasized. “And I was like, I’m sorry Sam but this is just so exciting? And that really got to him because then he just like, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in for a deep kiss.”
“Oh, wow,” I said. “Was it, like… was he good at kissing?”
“Not really but it didn’t matter? Actually, that’s not true… it did matter, but in the way that him not knowing what he was doing made it so much hotter. Like, he really did need me to teach him..”
“So you taught him how to kiss better…”
“I don’t know how much I like, actually taught him to be honest. Like, I was definitely way too much of a puddle over the whole experience to say anything or like, give him actual instructions or anything. So I just let him sort of experiment on me and try different things and figure out what he liked.”
“… Fuck.”
“Yeah.”
“And like, what were all your hands doing during this? Did he feel you up?”
“Absolutely not. Like, his hands were glued my neck and on my waist where I’d put them, and he literally had not let them budge a single inch. It was like he was afraid I’d slip away if he moved them.”
“What the fuck!” I was immediately annoyed that he hadn’t been fondling her ass and tits.
“But obviously I wanted him to play with my breasts, so I just stopped kissing him at one point and, like, took one of his hands and just put it on my chest.”
“!!”
“I know, it was like so obvious how desperate I was for him to feel me up. And babe… it was like he just short circuited. Like, I know you love my boobs, but you’ve always been so confident about touching them? And like as soon as I put his hand on me I thought he’d just dive in and start squeezing them the same as you like to.”
“But..?”
“He just like, left his hand there where I put it, staring at it in disbelief,” she giggled. “I had to like, actually glare at him, and take his hand and place it again just to emphasize to him what I was trying to hint at?”
“Because you wanted him to touch your tits…”
“I wanted him to touch them so, fucking, badly babe, especially since he was having such a strong reaction. And like even though he still just kept holding his hand against my boob where I’d put it, I swear I could actually feel like there was lightning shooting through his fingers into my body.”“Ah shit, Luna.”
“I know but babe I swear I’m not exaggerating. And then I did something pretty bad. Or like, really aggressive, I guess.”
“Which was.”
“Well I thought about how this was making my heart beat out of my chest just though my shirt..”
“Ah….”
“So I like, just took it off? Like, my shirt. I was supposed to like, check in with him to see if he was ready for me, was my plan. But then I just didn’t care and I needed to be topless for him.”
I tried to imagine Sam’s reaction to Luna’s full, supple breasts coming into view as the fabric peeled over them. My own brain was starting to short circuit.
“He got real serious,” she continued. “Like just zeroed in on my … my tits–” (she didn’t normally use the term and she sort of spat it out abashedly) “.. and was just drilling into them with his eyes.”
“That’s… really fucking hot.”
I was ashamed to admit feeling this way but saying it was also intoxicating, and she growled in agreement.
“Babe, it was, like, the most excited I’ve ever been undressing for a boy. I wanted him to want me so badly and he really, really did. And then, yeah. He didn’t need any more encouragement, he put both hands on me so that he could feel my bare breasts.”
“Oh god Luna,” I moaned, “he finally got to squeeze your big luscious tits..”
“He didn’t even, though?? Squeeze them I mean? Like … he was caressing them sooooo gently. Just barely running his palms around them and stroking them.”
I brought a hand to her chest and attempted to perform the same. Luna allowed it, chewing her lip at me.
“Yeah, like that,” she cooed, “only, you know, skin to skin…”
I began gathering the hem of her shirt in my hands so that I could pull it over her chest and expose her breasts, but she stopped me.
“Babe, please…” she said while I gawked in disbelief. “It’s, like, embarrassing..”
“It’s embarrassing for me to see your boobs???”
“Well… it’s…. Just let me finish telling okay?!”
I huffed, completely baffled by her sudden apparent shyness, and let her continue.
“So he was caressing my breasts and I was, like, literally moaning and writhing while he did it. And this went on for a while until he pointed out that I must really like having my boobs touched.”
She truly did, and even after she’d forbidden me from pulling up her shirt she kept rocking into me in rhythm with my continued fondling of her through her pajamas.
“It made me soooo happy that he pointed that out. Because it meant he was like, finding out about me sexually and what I’m like on an intimate level, and it just hit me that this is my childhood friend Sam and now he knows what my boobs look like and that I am a girl who really responds to having them fondled?”
“Fuck….”
“And I love that he knows about me. It was like, making me dizzy to think about. How he was probably going to go and brag to all of his friends about it? To Michael and Ronnie and Lucas and… and…”
“They’re all going to be so jealous of him. They have all jerked off countless times to your boobs, swaying every time you walk by them in the school hallway..”
I braced myself for the customary denial she gave whenever I accused the Luna Fan Club Of lusting over her, but she sang a different tune.
“I know…. Holy shit babe, they’re all such horn dogs. I know I always argued with you about this before but I was thinking about it a lot more while we were at the party and they all are constantly just staring at my chest? And like, so blatantly??”
“They’re used to you being too fucking naive to notice,” I groaned. “Jesus, Luna, they think they can just stare at your tits whenever they want.”
“Fuck. I know! And like, they can, but only Sam knows what they look like naked? And has touched them and.. and… kissed them…”
“He kissed your breasts?”
“Yeah. Like, just thinking that Sam has seen and kissed my tits is so exciting.” She literally trembled in my arms as she spoked. “He, like, asked if he could kiss my ‘chest’ and I just sort of stammered ‘okay’ and then he was kissing them so, so softly babe… and just everywhere..”
She told me how it almost felt as though he was avoiding her nipples, but then when he finally got to them it seemed he’d just been building up his anticipation because he went at them like a man possessed. Sam’s breathing grew heavy and he began putting some force behind his kisses, taking her nipples into his mouth and applying just enough pressure to drive Luna crazy.
“And what were your hands doing during all this??” I was desperate to know. “Did you, like, play with this dick??”
She looked down. “Yes…” she said. “Again, my plan had been to take it slow with him and ask him before I did anything like that, so I could make sure he was comfortable and all. But I was so turned on babe, my hands just automatically started feeling around for his penis through his pants.”
“Was it… was it…” Obviously, I questioned Luna about the dick size of every guy she hooked up with, but I wasn’t sure if she’d be willing to share with me given that she seemed somewhat protective of Sam.
She shrugged. “It was normal, thank goodness. You know how it’s painful for me when the guy is too big.”
Indeed, she’s proclaimed as much to me whenever she slept with a well-endowed guy, and I continually wondered whether she was sincere or just trying to spare my feelings.
“I bet he loved that you were touching him there,” I groaned.
I was delighted when her hand wandered to my own crotch. She uttered a pleased sounding huff upon discovering how hard her report was making me and continued, “It was actually a little too much for him.”
“Oh, I see. So he…”
“Yeah, like, in his pants. After touching him for just a few seconds.”
“Was he embarrassed?”
“Yes, extremely so, but I really didn’t want him to be and I really wanted him to know it was okay and how flattered I was that I’d made him ejaculate. So like, against his protests, I was, like, suddenly on my knees in front of him undoing his pants.”
“With your tits still out for him. Fuck, that’s hot…”
“Babe. You would not believe what I did, though. You’re going to be so surprised.”
“??”
“So he’d like, made a bit of a mess and had his, uh, semen all over his penis and some in his pubic hair and all. So I needed to help him get cleaned up.”
“Yeah..?”
“And but like, I also wanted to make sure he knew he had nothing to be ashamed of and how much it turned me on that he’d orgasmed for me?”
“So…”
“So I, like, cleaned him, uh, with my mouth??”
The world went blurry around me. Luna, cleaning up cum with her mouth?? It was unheard of. Blowjobs and cum were unpleasant and nasty, she’d always insisted.
“Was it, like, gross?”
She nodded. “A little, yeah, but like I said I really didn’t want him to feel like he had anything to be embarrassed about. So I acted like I was really enjoying it.”
“How so.”
“Like I was moaning? And, like, fondling my breasts while I cleaned him? And babe I don’t know what it was but then I really did get into it. Like it just hit me that I was eating my friend Sam’s cum and … wow. Like, can you believe I did that?”
“It’s completely unbelievable Luna and it makes me so fucking jealous but it’s also so hot??” I blurted out.
“Yeah???”
“I can’t believe you baby, you’re like, an actual cumslut now?”
She turned bright red. “I am not a slut..” But there was little conviction behind her rebuke.
“And like, now you’re having your tits felt by the second guy in one day and playing with the dick of the second guy in the same fucking day???”
She groaned at this. I pressed on.
“Fuck, Luna. Before you went upstairs with him you should have like, pulled your shirt up and let all the other boys see your tits, just to drive them even more crazy.”
She quite literally swooned at this and I had to support her body with my arms to keep her from keeling over.
“I would never do something like that but you’re right, that would have been really really sexyyyyy..”
“Luna can I please finger you while you keep telling me what happened?”
“O-okay…. Gahhhh. Fuck, babe, you’re so good at that.”
Better than Sam, I hoped, but dared not press her on this detail.
“And so like, how was Sam reacting to this whole cleanup effort?”
“Uh, he got really hard again? Like, right away. So then, like, without even consciously making the decision I was asking him to… asking him if he would, like, be open to having sex with me??”
“…Wow.”
“Yeah, I’m almost embarrassed because, like, I’m sure I sounded like i was basically pleading with him. And, I guess I was. I don’t know if I’ve ever wanted to have sex as badly in my life..”
“Luna. Oh my god. Not even when we lost our virginity to each other??”
She nodded, eyes clenched. I did not stop fingering her while awaiting her response.
“Yes… I mean, it was different. Babe I was really nervous when we first did it..”
She was right; it had been a fumbling, awkward experienced as I’m sure is true for many people’s first time.
“Did you use a… a..”
“…"
"…"
"..So uh, he did ask if he should put on a condom. And it occurred to me that since Sam’s a virgin, that it would be totally safe to do it with him without one? Since I’ve always used protection myself.”
A Planned Parenthood volunteer, Luna knew full well that no form of contraception is one hundred percent reliable, which is why she insisted her partners used condoms in addition to her being on the pill. But I was too busy experiencing my brain explode from jealousy to consider it.
All I knew was that Luna had experienced raw sex for the first time, with Sam.
“So like at this point we’re both naked, and I like, lied on my back and, you know. Opened my legs for him?” I could feel the heat coming off her face, and see the color flooding her cheeks. Her shyness in telling me this compounded both my jealousy and arousal. “And then it was like, suddenly I didn’t feel like I was the one in control of anything, I was so vulnerable for him.”
“You were, like, completely naked for him.”
“Babe he could see everything and I wanted him to. I had my knees pulled up basically too my armpits.”
“He probably had no idea what to even do with you like that.”
“Actually, like, no. I don’t know if it was getting the first orgasm out of his system or what, but he was like.. He just turned into a fucking animal, babe. Like, he fucked me.”
“Oh my fucking god…”
“No you don’t understand, he fucked me really hard. And… babe, I’m going to show you but please don’t freak out or, like, make fun of me okay?”
And then she’d turned to face me and was pulling her shirt up to show me her breasts.
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