"Okay, numbnuts," Heather said quietly after breakfast a few days later. "I talked her into a date. Just a date. No sex."
Billy's eyebrows raised in surprise. She'd waited until their mother had started the dishes, the few moments they had before having to go to school. It didn't take any gifts to feel the frustration in Heather's voice. He smiled inwardly at that.
"So when's the big night?" He tried to stay casual, but the excitement crept into his voice.
"Tonight. Just a date. Dinner and a movie, or something along those lines." She pauses, then reiterates, "No sex."
"Geez, you act like I'm some kind of perv or something," Billy said before walking away. As he reached the door, he reached back into Heather's mind, leaving a feeling of regret in her over not having slept with him. As an afterthought, he also left behind a hint of jealousy, that Diana had seen him naked when she had not.
The day ran long, mostly for the anticipation of a date with the beautiful girl he'd lusted after for so long. Three tests, and four long classes later, Billy walked out of the building and headed toward his bus. Diana stood nearby, waving him over when she finally spotted him. Billy walked toward her, drawn as much by hormones as by his curiosity.
"Hey, you ready for our date?" she asked cheerily. Billy noticed a cheerleader glance over her shoulder at them. Billy gave her a mental lick of jealousy, as well.
"Yeah, I just want to change clothes first." He paused. "And figure out just what we're going to do tonight. Heather didn't tell me you'd said yes until this morning."
"Oh, I'm sorry. That was my fault, actually. I didn't tell her that until this morning, either," Diana blushed slightly, then gently took Billy's arm and led him to the student parking area and to her car. With a smile, he got in. Diana took off, taking a long, winding road home.
"Sorry, I just need some time to unwind after a day like today," Diana offered by way of explanation as hard rock poured out of her stereo. She took a turn to the outer roads, and the car vanished into the countryside beyond city limits. The two traded small talk as she drove, offering each other anecdotes from the day at school. They laughed and relaxed in each other's company. Diana slowed down on a road, then pulled over to a narrow side road that led to a massive house.
"My grandma's place. She's out of the country on a cruise right now," she said as she parked and got out. Billy followed, feeling both uncomfortable and excited as he followed her to the door. She fished out a key and unlocked it. Following her inside, he inhaled the warm fragrance of an old lady's country home. "Grandma's having me come out to check her mail and feed the pets. But it's not a bad place for a date, either."
Billy laughed, then offered to help out with the animals, a task that took longer than he'd expected for the number of dogs and cattle. By task's end, he was sweatier than he'd ever expected to be, sorely in need of a shower, and just plain sore. Diana's hair was a mess and clods of dirt and manure clung to her boots, and her movements belied her own aching muscles.
"Helluva date," Billy quipped as he took off his shoes at the door.
"Yeah, really," Diana laughed as she did the same. "Guess I forgot to warn you how much acreage she has."
Billy leaned back in the chair on the porch and wiggled his tired toes. Diana laughed and tugged lightly at her shirt.
"I'm going to go grab a shower," she said. "You're welcome to join me.... if you want." Billy looked over at her, thinking he'd misheard. The color of her cheeks told him he hadn't. Diana smiled sweetly and went inside.
Billy found he couldn't move for a few moments. When he did, he found himself in possession of the hardest erection he'd ever had. Trying to ignore it, he followed the sound of running water, impressed by the size of the place. The master bedroom was larger than all four bedrooms in his own home put together, and his entire bedroom could have easily fit in the master bath with room to spare. The shower was a stone-encased structure, with a pair of glass-panel doors separating him from the girl of his wet dreams.
A casual glance revealed all of Diana's clothes, neatly placed on a small vanity. He looked back at the shower and the foggy image of the naked girl beyond. His nerves made his hands shake; he could feel her inside. To his surprise, she was every bit as nervous as he was. Digging deeper, he could feel that she wanted sex, wanted him in particular, and that she didn't know if he wanted her or not and was afraid of his rejection.
Billy inhaled deeply, mustering his resolve. His shirt came off, followed by his pants and boxers. All were left on the vanity near Diana's. He approached the door, wishing his erection would droop away. The door slid open, Diana hidden only by the steam of the hot water.
"Is the invitation still open? Or am I too late?" His voice wavered only slightly near the end.
"Yeah. I could use someone to scrub my back," she said, nervousness obvious in her voice. Billy moved ahead, happily obliging her. The work done, she had him turn to do the same to him. The feel of her small hands against his back caused his balls to pulse. As they moved further down and gripped his ass, his cock exploded and sprayed a massive pulse of cum onto the shower wall. Diana gasped.
"Did you... just....?"
"Yeah, I did... I... well, I... you're just absolutely beautiful and naked and you invited me to shower with you and then your hands on my ass......"
"Do guys always explain why they cum before having sex?" It was an innocent enough question.
"No, not always," he said, finally turning around. She gasped at the sight of his cock, still standing proud. He took in the sight of her wet, naked body and felt ready to come again. He noticed her eyes glance down, then back up at his face. "It's okay. It's why you asked me to come in here, right?"
"Yeah... Yeah, I did.... It just looks so different than my toys." She stepped away to a panel on the wall and pressed some keys. The water stopped flowing to the shower heads. After a moment, steam began to gently billow out of several vents around the room. Diana went to a bench and sat, beckoning Billy over. Her hand touched him as soon as he sat down; a soft, wet hand that cupped his balls and teased the base of his manhood. He put an arm over her shoulders and after a moment, lightly squeezed a breast.
"Wow... I didn't think it'd happen like this...." Diana's dreamy voice carried into the steam. "Billy.... Will you be my first?" |