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Content Warning: The following is a work of fiction, and contains
mature subject matter; and graphic descriptions of people engaged
in sexual acts.  If this bothers you or if it is illegal to
possess such material in your locality please delete this file
now.
This is a work of fiction and any similarity to any person(s)
living or dead is pure coincidence.  Under no circumstances
should this material be deemed suitable for minors.

Copyright (c) by El Gato, 2000 el_gato9@hotmail.com


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Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted with
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I've had this story in my mind for some time.  I decided to write
it to participate in the Pendragon Challenge.
It is a story based on a true experience.  How much is fiction I
leave up to the reader.  I read ASSD, or e-mail me at the address
at the bottom.  This is one of the fond memories I have of
growing up in a small community.  Names have been changed to
protect the guilty.

"That Smile"
By El Gato
(f/m, ORAL, ANAL, FIRST, ROM, SLOW)


 "Please, pleeeaaaassse say you'll marry me!"  Jenny wheedled me
on the ride back to our hometown.

 We had been on a one-day choral retreat for Junior High kids, and
were on the way home after the evening concert.  It was a two-hour
drive by school bus.  `Her' best friend had already convinced `my' best
friend to participate in this little game, I wasn't so easy.

 Jenny was a `nice girl', made good grades, sang in the school
choir, and was damn good-looking for a thirteen-year-old.  Her blonde
hair was shoulder-length, she had the second-best figure in her class
(her best friend Renee was the best); her personality was open,
friendly, and sincere.  She had a cute pixie-ish face with bright blue
eyes that glowed with the enthusiasm of youth.  Seated next to me on
the bus, she was holding my hands; and pleading with me as she looked
in my face.

 "C'mon Danny, you'll have fun; too!  Please say you'll marry me?
O.K.?"  We were in the back of the bus, and the seats ahead of us were
turned around watching this little `game'.

 I pulled her closer to me, and whispered in her ear, "Jenny, you
KNOW how serious I can be about that subject.  If you want me to play
along, I'll do it on one condition."  She pulled back and smiling at
me; nodded her assent.  I pulled her back to whisper in her ear, again;
"Don't agree until you hear my condition.  Next Friday my folks are
away for the weekend, leaving me alone.  Will you get Renee to cover
for you, and come spend Friday night with me?  All by yourself, alone
with me? That is my condition."  That should stop this game, I thought.

 She pulled back, and I saw the look of surprise on her face.  In
fascination, I saw her thinking about what I had said; and she smiled a
smile that was new to me.  Shit! She was going for it!  She nodded,
again; "C'mon Danny, say you'll marry me."  Jenny said this loud enough
for half the bus to hear.

 I smiled at her; "O.K., to make you happy; I'll marry you."  Now
I was nervous.

 Squealing, she jumped in my lap and threw her arms around my
neck.  Whispering in my ear, "Thanks, Danny. Umm, can I stay in your
lap?"

 "Sure." I whispered back.  Louder, "Let me get you something to
lean against."  I pulled out my knapsack, and put it between her and
the window.  I put my arm around her shoulders, and she leaned against
my shoulder.  I looked over at my best friend; he was grinning like the
proverbial cat.  Renee had a look that was best described as
`astonished'.  They were `just' holding hands.

 We sat and talked, and after a while the seats ahead of us
figured the show was over; and tuned out.  Jenny was getting tired, and
yawned.  I gently pulled her head onto my shoulder, and kissed the top
of her head.  She put her arms around me, and gave me a hug.  I
listened to her breathing slow and deepen as she went to sleep in my
arms.

 The next week at school I was a little distracted thinking about
Jenny.  We would meet at lunch, Renee would be with her; and Larry was
with me.  Our two couples were becoming an `item'. We would talk and
hold hands, but sometimes I would catch Renee looking at me.  She
caught me by myself before choir class on Tuesday.

 She pulled me behind the curtains on the stage; "Just what are
you trying to do, buster?!" She was pissed.

 "I'm not trying to `do' anything, Renee.  I really didn't think
she would go for it."  Renee wasn't too sure, but was thinking it over.
"Look, you've got the power to stop this.  She can't spend the night
with me without your help."

 She flared, again; "I gave her my promise to help her, I can't go
back on my word to Jenny!"  Shit! I'm stuck!  "What are you going to do
to her, you pervert!"

 Now I was pissed, "Listen to yourself, Renee.  Talking to me like
I was some asshole looking to pick cherries." Renee softened, she knew
me; and knew I wasn't that kind of guy. "Look, I'm going to call this
off.  I don't want that kind of reputation for Jenny, or myself.
O.K.?"

 "Oh, no you don't!  Jenny's been so excited about this, and would
be mad at me; thinking I had told you to `back off or else' to stop
it."  She shook her head; "No, you started this; you'll finish it. We
are the only ones that know about your price." I winced.  She pointed
her finger at me; "If you do anything to hurt her, I'll make your life
a living hell; understand?"

 I held up my hands, defensively; "O.K., O.K.  I won't do anything
to hurt Jenny."

 Renee was still looking at me funny; "I just don't want my best
friend hurt, you know?  She's got a crush on you, and I'm afraid she
will do things to try and just please you.  I know you're a nice guy,
but you're still a guy; O.K.?"

 I had a lot to think about, my face showed it; "I'll be the
perfect gentleman.  Nothing will happen that Jenny doesn't want to
happen.  I'll tell her up front before she comes home with me."

 Renee nodded, "Thanks, Danny.  I'm sorry I was angry."  We
apologized to each other, and went to class.


 The next day, after we had eaten lunch, Renee looked at me; and
then grabbed Larry's hand and got up; "Let's go outside for a second.
C'mon, Larry."  Larry looked at me, shrugged his shoulders; and went
with Renee.

 "What was that about?" Renee wondered out loud.

 "I wanted to talk to you without an audience."  I squeezed her
hand.  "Jenny, I don't want you to think you have to spend the night
with me.  I don't want to give you a bad reputation, you're much too
nice for that.  Besides, I like you; and don't want you mad at me."
Casanova, I wasn't.

 Jenny was smiling that smile, again; "I know.  You're a very nice
guy, and I figured that you would give me an `out' if I wanted one.
But I've been thinking about it since Saturday, and my mind is spinning
with the thought of being alone with you.  Please, don't call it off.
Being in your arms on the bus was so strange, both exciting and
comforting at the same time.  I keep dreaming of being held by you."

 I gulped; "Uh, O.K.; but I won't do anything without you telling
me it's what you want.  O.K.?"  Like I said, at fourteen Casanova I
wasn't.

 Jenny giggled, and looked like her normal self again;  "I'm sure
you won't disappoint me.  Let's go catch up with Renee and Larry."

 Now don't get me wrong, I wasn't completely in the dark; just not
used to this.  I was raised on a cattle ranch, and understood about
sex; just not about `relationships'.  I had looked through my older
brother's collection of `dirty magazines', read the stories; and
watched some 8mm tapes he had stashed away.  My older brother was cool,
he also gave me box of condoms; telling me to be safe and use them when
the time came.  That was when I was thirteen.

 When I got home that night, I asked him to get me a good bottle
of red wine before he took off on his next run (he was a trucker).
When he asked, I told him it was for a date I had that weekend.  He
just smiled, and delivered it to me that night.

 The rest of the week was a fast blur.  I made sure everything was
ready for Friday, and finally; the day arrived.  Renee and I rode the
same bus home each day, and were the last ones off.  Jenny was with us,
since she was `staying with Renee' that weekend.  I told her I would be
at Renee's to pick her up an hour after the bus dropped them off.
Renee's parents both worked in the city, and wouldn't be home until
after seven.
 I kissed Jenny's hand, and jumped off the bus; running to the
house.  I put the wine in the fridge to chill, put charcoal in the
grill; and went to take a shower.  Out of the shower, I took a look at
myself.  Skinny, but my muscles were starting to develop. I was 5' 10",
weighed 140#, blonde hair, blue eyes, just the beginnings of a white-
blonde mustache; what did that girl see in me?  I put on some of the
`Old Spice' I had gotten for Christmas, then got dressed.  I dressed
casual, in tan slacks with a dark blue shirt; and engineer boots. One
final check in the mirror, and I went outside.  Making sure the grill
was away from anything combustible, I lit the charcoal.  I then hopped
in my pickup (MY pickup! At fourteen I had a `hardship' license and my
own pickup! Yet I was considered `too young' to go on dates!), and went
to get Jenny.
 At Renee's I parked by the back porch, and got out.  As I opened
the door to the porch, Jenny and Renee came out the back door. Jenny
had changed into a yellow skirt, and light brown blouse.

 Renee hugged Jenny; "I've got my story straight, and will cover
for you.  Just be careful, Jenny. O.K.?"  Renee shot me a withering
look, and I just acted sheepish.

 "Thanks, Renee.  I won't forget this.  I'll be fine.  Danny will
be very nice to me, so stop fretting about it."  Jenny looked at me, "I
want this."  Back to Renee, "I'll see you tomorrow at eleven.  Bye."

 "Bye, Renee."  I held open the door for Jenny, and took her
knapsack to carry for her.  Jenny grasped my arm, leaning against me as
we walked to the truck.  I lay her stuff in the bed, and opened the
door for her.  She climbed in, then scooted across to the driver's
door; and popped it open for me.  Jenny moved over just enough to let
me in, and I started the engine.  It was a short drive to my house, and
I was careful not to hit Jenny with my elbow as I shifted gears.  Jenny
followed me out the driver's door when we got there.  I picked her
knapsack up from the bed of the truck, and held out my hand to her.

 "Welcome to my home." Jenny took my hand, and we went inside.
"Where would you like me to put your stuff?"  I looked at her trying to
give a friendly smile.

 "Umm, is it O.K. if I stay in your room?  Please?" she was
nervous now that she was truly alone with me.

 "Sure. This way, Madame."  I held my hand out to guide the way.
We went down the hall to my bedroom.  Inside, she looked at my room
with undisguised interest. I just nodded `O.K.' when she looked at me.
The bed was a long full-size, on the north wall.  My desk was against
the south wall, along with a bookcase with encyclopedias; and my
selection of sci-fi/fantasy books I liked to read.  The closet was
against the west wall, my small stereo against the east wall; close to
the bed.  There were model cars and planes scattered along the wall and
hanging from the ceiling.  The room was a little cluttered, but clean
and organized for a boy.  "What do you think?"

 Jenny smiled at me; "It's nice.  I have to share my room at home
with my sister."

 I shook my head; "Not me.  This is my own room.  I clean it, and
even mom stays out."  I was proud to have my own private place.

 "Wow! That's neat they let you have your own room."

 I placed her knapsack on my dresser, inside the closet.  "Let's
take a quick tour, and then I'll start cooking dinner.  Sound O.K.?"

 I showed her the house, but stayed out of my baby brother's room;
he was a slob at the time.  He was also staying at grandmothers in
town, since he was only nine.  We stopped in the kitchen, and I asked
if she was getting hungry yet.

 "A little, yes.  You said you were going to cook?" She looked a
little skeptical at this.

 "Yes.  Mom has three boys, and we will all know how to cook
before we leave the nest,"  I explained.

 "O.K. Is there anything I can do to help?" she asked.

 I showed where the dishes were kept, and asked her to set two
places in the dining room.  I handed her two winestems, then went to
the grill outside.  The coals were good and hot, so I went inside for
the steak.  I handed Jenny the salad from the fridge, and grabbed the
steak that was seasoned and marinated (I had placed it there that
morning); and went outside.  The steaks sizzled when they hit the
grill.  I ran back inside and placed two potatoes in the microwave, and
punched the time.  Butter, frozen corn, and seasoning went into a pan.
Rolls went into the oven.  Back outside to turn the steak.  Inside to
stir the corn, and turn the potatoes over; hit `start' again.  Jenny
was watching me, a look of respect on her face.

 "Anything else I can help with?" she asked.

 I smiled, "Sure.  The corn is almost ready."

 I went outside to get the steak.  It was ready, so I put it on a
serving platter; and went back inside.  Jenny was coming back in, so I
handed her the platter.  I put the potatoes in a bowl, and handed them
to her when she reappeared.  I grabbed the rolls, and went into to
dining room.  Jenny had lit two candles, and was standing; waiting for
me.

 I went to her, and softly kissed her hand; "Let me seat you,
Madame."  I helped her to her seat; "I'll be right back, one second."
I opened the wine, and returned to her side.  "I hope you enjoy a good
wine, but I can get something else if you desire."

 I saw that smile, again; "Some wine with dinner would be very
nice, thank you."

 I served her, and sat at my side of the table.  We enjoyed the
food, and each other's company.  After dinner, we took the dinner
dishes to the kitchen.  I put the leftovers in the fridge, while Jenny
ran water in the sink.  I joined her, and dried as she washed.

 After the last dish was put away Jenny put her arms around me,
and looked up at me; "Thank you, that was wonderful."

 "It was?" I asked, confused.

 "Yes, it was.  Just to be with you, and be treated like a lady;
it was wonderful."  She lay her head against my chest and hugged me.

 "Thanks.  What would you like to do now?"  I asked.

 "I don't know. Didn't you have something in mind?"  There was
that smile, again.

 I vacillated; "Umm, we could watch some TV.  Dad has satellite,
it usually has some decent shows on."

 She grinned at my awkwardness, "O.K. Let's go watch TV, then."

 We went into the den, setting next to each other on the pit
group; her to my left.  I showed her how to operate the satellite, and
we picked out a movie to watch.  I put my arm around her, and she
snuggled in close; her head against my shoulder.  She held my hand, and
gently kissed it.  Her right hand fell to my thigh, just softly
touching me.  We watched the movie, quietly; for a few minutes.
 Jenny was softly stroking my hand, and gently placed it on her
left breast; outside her blouse.  She rubbed her head against me as she
did this.  I gently caressed her, feeling no bra underneath.  Jenny
moved her head, and looked over her shoulder at me.  Her right hand
came up, and pulled me into a kiss.  I gently kissed her soft lips,
feeling her breath on my face; the movie completely forgotten.

 "Can I sit in your lap like I did on the bus?" she asked as we
broke the kiss.

 I nodded my assent, and she moved onto me; facing to my left.  I
put my right arm behind her, my left laying in her lap; holding her
waist.  She put her left arm below my right, caressing my back; while
her right hand pulled me in for another kiss.  She held me into the
kiss, and I felt her mouth open against mine.  Then our tongues were
softly exploring each other's mouth as the kiss deepened.  Jenny took
her right hand, and moved my left hand from her waist up to her breast.

 "Please touch me.  I won't break, and it feels so good to have
you touch me." She pressed my hand against her breast.

 I felt her nipple harden against my palm as I softly touched her,
our kiss becoming hotter.  Jenny `mmmmmd' when I moved to caress her
other breast.  I could feel the beat of her heart quicken, my own
pacing hers.  Jenny pulled her arm from behind me, then grasped the
bottom of her blouse; and pulled it off in one fluid motion.  Her
breasts were bare before my eyes.

 "That's better." Jenny said as she came back into my embrace.

 I returned to caressing her budding breasts, her skin hot to my
touch; her kisses hotter.  Her hand began fumbling with the buttons of
my shirt, and then her hand was inside; touching my skin with her own.
My erection was becoming uncomfortable, bent at an angle without enough
room to grow.  I squirmed, trying to get it to unfold; but it was
trapped.  Jenny could feel it against her leg.  She rolled against it,
and I squirmed even more.

 She pulled back and looked in my eyes; "Let me help you with
that." There was that smile, again.

 I gasped as she pushed her hand downward, and grasped my cock;
unfolding it.  She held my hardness in her hand as she gazed into my
face.  "Let me undress you.  Please let me see you.  I want to feel the
touch of your body against me, skin to skin."

 I groaned, "Yes, undress me."

 She pulled her hand away from my penis, and used both hands to
fumble with my belt as I kicked my boots off.  She moved off me, and
pulled my shirt up from the slacks.  I caressed her waist as she
unbuttoned the last buttons, then let her push the shirt off my
shoulders and arms.  Her hard nipples brushed my chest, and Jenny held
me as we kissed; her breasts pressed close against me.  She dragged her
hard nipples across my stomach as she kissed her way down my chest.
Kneeling on the floor, she coaxed me to raise my hips; and then removed
my slacks and shorts with one slow move.  She kissed her way up my
thighs, and lay her head down; looking at my erection.

 She gently took my hardness in her hand; "It's beautiful.  Soft
and yet hard, hot to the touch.  I can feel your heart beat when I hold
you like this." She squeezed gently, and I groaned.  "Does that feel
good?" she slowly stroked me. I was only six inches, but Jenny didn't
seem to mind. She was touching her first male organ, and a hand was
holding me other than my own for the first time.

 "Yes. It feels very good for you to touch me."  I was trying not
to cum. I was so aroused.  Just barely in control, but in control.

 "My sister says guys like this, other stuff; too."  There was
that smile.  She moved up, and licked just below the head of my cock.

 "You don't have ... Oh, Gaaawd!"  My mind shut down as she took
my cock in her mouth and sucked.  I could feel her tongue swirling
against the area just below the head, my breathing coming in short
gasps.  Jenny was looking straight into my eyes, smiling.  My cock
swelled as my orgasm approached; "I'm going to cum. Going to cum!
Cumming nnnoooowwww! Aaaarrrgghhh!"

 Jenny pulled her mouth away as I started to cum, but kept
stroking firmly; "Neat!"  She watched fascinated as my come spurted
from the head of my dick, splattering my chest and stomach.  When my
orgasm stopped, she took the head back in her mouth; gently laving me
with her tongue.  "Mmmmm.  It doesn't taste so bad, just a little
salty.  I could keep you in my mouth next time, if you'd like."  There
was that smile, again.  I just groaned.

 She used my shirt to clean up the mess, and then stood up.  She
reached behind her, and her skirt fell to the ground.  Her panties
quickly followed.  "Do you think I'm pretty?" she twirled in front of
me.

 "I think you are beautiful, Jenny. Not just pretty."  Her breasts
were just the size of nectarines, just beginning to fill.  Her legs and
hips were slim and athletic.  Her skin soft, unblemished; and radiant.
She had a thin pubic patch of soft blonde hair.  I was mesmerized by
this naked creature before me. "You are a very sexy girl."

 I pulled her to me, and held her close as I kissed her.  She
moaned into my mouth, as I lay her gently down on the couch.  "My
turn," I said, starting to kiss my way down her body.  I massaged her
breast with one hand as I gently sucked on the nipple of the other,
then switched.  I caressed her breasts with my lips, and sucked her
hard nipples; again.  Crossing the flat expanse of her stomach with
licks and kisses, I came to her center.  She raised and opened her
knees, allowing me full access to her.  I kissed her thigh, moving to
the scent that was filling my senses.  I kissed her lips, bringing an
`Oh!' from her.  Teasing her with my tongue, I tasted her sex; watching
her lips open in arousal.
 My hands wandered over her thighs, softly touching; as my tongue
and lips made soft love to her virgin sex.  Her sex was flowing, and I
drank my fill of her.  I brought my hand up and softly tapped the area
between her openings, gathering her nectar on my finger.  My other hand
was busy touching her breasts in turn, her nipples hard and insistent.

 "Oh, Danny!  Oh, Danny!" she breathed as her release neared.

 When her orgasm started I firmly pushed my finger into her anus,
and started sucking hard on her clit.  Her body raised up and spasmed,
and she moaned loudly; calling my name.  When she relaxed, I quickly
used a clean part of my shirt to wipe my face; and clean my finger.
Then I lay next to her, watching her face.

 She rolled facing me, throwing her leg over mine; "That was
incredible!  And when you... well, when you put your finger in me
there; it just got so intense!  I thought I would die from pleasure!"
She softly kissed my lips, "Thank you."  She looked thoughtful, "You
know I had a big crush on you, but now... Now I think I love you."  She
kissed me with open eyes, watching for my reaction.

 "I love you too, Jenny." I looked deep into her eyes; "I don't
know if we will still love each other as we grow older, but I know that
I do love you, now."  I had seen it happen to others.

 "It's enough to know you love me, for now."  Jenny pressed
herself against me, and kissed me deeply.  "Take me to your bed, Danny.
Make love to me."

 We rose from the couch, and Jenny picked up her skirt.  We walked
hand in hand to my room, my erection waving like a flag in front of us.
I sat next to Jenny on my bed, and kissed her.  We lay down, and I
began caressing her stomach.  I moved my caresses, softly touching her;
bringing back her desire.  We kissed, and Jenny reached for my manhood.
She pulled a condom from a pocket in her skirt, and rose to sitting
above me.  Smiling, she tore the packet open and removed the latex
within.   Placing it's coolness on the head, she began softly stroking
me; bringing the latex further on my shaft with each soft touch.  When
my tumescence was fully sheathed, Jenny lay down next to me; beckoning
me to her.
 I moved to her, placing my sheathed shaft at her gates; and
slowly entered.  Her tightness surrounded me as Jenny gave up her
maidens' cry, giving me her virginity; as I gave her mine.  I lay
easily upon her, keeping my weight on my arms; while she became used to
being filled.

 I looked into her eyes, "Are you O.K.?"  I knew it could hurt the
first time, I didn't want to hurt Jenny.

 "I'm O.K., just go easy for a while; go easy." She grimaced as I
started to move.  I moved slowly, easily, gently; and soon she began to
move under me.

 "Oh, yes.  That's better.  Mmmmmmm.  Love me, Danny.  Love me."
And she looked into my eyes and gave me... That smile.

Finis



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