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 JZL11_11E: Thursday - Scientific Experiments with Annie and Sex
                                
        JZL11_11: "You Can Get Pregnant From Doing That!"
                                
                                
Usual disclaimer: This story involves sexual subject matter. If you
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Eleven, I get to actually experience this thing called sex. - by Jeff
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JZL11_11: "You Can Get Pregnant From Doing That!"

(mf mff oral rom, mb inc oral, mg inc solo nosex, mm mast) 

JZL11_11: Thursday - Scientific Experiments with Annie and Sex

(mf oral rom)

by Jeff Zephyr

"You Can Get Pregnant From Doing That!"



 

Thursday:

 I woke up feeling rather nice. I wasn't mad, not even a bit annoyed
at Maureen. I had been, though I'd resisted that feeling. I was
disappointed by her restriction, but I loved her and it was OK. I
loved her even if we didn't fuck. I'd love her even if we didn't do
sex at all. After all, I'd loved her before that, and I certainly
loved Sherry despite the fact that she wouldn't do it with me either.

Fucking I mean, not all sex. I'd have been beyond disappointed if they
stopped doing anything sexual, but I was sure that wouldn't happen.

School was fun like usual. I even got through the day without my
erection popping up where anyone noticed. I was worried about that
after the night before, that I had lost control, unable to hide my
feelings for my lovers.

I wanted Annie so much that I wished we could just skip out of school
and go off and do it. Which was really weird for me, because I loved
school.

As we left school that day, Annie said, "I'll be waiting for you, on
the corner by the lights." The corner where we turned to go to our
special spot in the woods.

"OK. I guess, I do want to talk with Maureen and Sherry," I said. I
wouldn't have minded her tagging along, because what I was going to
say involved her. But it was sweet of her to let me have a private
talk with Maureen.

Holding hands like usual, we walked to Sherry's house. I said nothing
about sex, or even romance, along the way. Just chatted about school.

We hugged, and I whispered to Maureen - but Sherry was close enough to
hear for sure - "I love you. I understand. I'm not mad or anything.
I'll be happy doing other stuff, there are lots of nice ways to do it
without, you know, really doing it like that?"

"I'm glad," Maureen said.

"I think you're so sweet, you've always been nice to us like that,"
Sherry told me. She kissed me, on the cheek.

I realized that Sherry's mom was probably home, almost certainly,
because we could see her car. Otherwise, I would have grabbed her and
kissed her full on the lips.

"Go off now and have fun with Annie," Maureen said.

I skipped along. Not walking, not quite running, very happy, until I
caught up with Annie. She ran to me and then we practically ran all
the way to our hiding spot.

When we were alone, she took her clothes off, all of them, as we
talked. It felt odd, not yet having done more than take off my coat
but I was distracted, both by looking at her and by our conversation.

"I wish we could be together more," I said. "You know, last night,
when I saw you, well..."

"I was hoping to see you too!" Annie said.

I kissed her then. It felt odd, hugging her naked body, feeling her
bare back and bottom, and still being dressed.

I didn't need to get undressed, I realized.

Not if I was just going to do things to her, and not have her do the
same to me.

I kissed her neck, her ears. Then down her middle, between her
nipples.

I backtracked, because I knew she liked them being kissed. They were
already hard from the outside air. It wasn't very cold, but it didn't
take much to make them stiff. Mine were like that too, and I still had
my shirt on.

I reached down to touch her pussy, petting its slick smoothness. She
was damp there. I'd noticed that before, that just walking with me
seemed enough to excite her. It wasn't like the other two girls took
that long, but it seemed like for them it wasn't automatic on getting
naked.

I was painfully stiff myself, my dick pressing against my jeans. No
underwear again, so it was pushing my pants up freely.

"You can take your clothes off," Annie said.

I quickly knelt between her legs, and began licking her pussy.

I was so excited, pleasing her. She liked it this way, standing up.

Annie sighed with pleasure, and I kept going, licking up and down,
hard then soft, slowly going faster and faster.

She was so sweet. Her pussy was delicious, wet, hot, and I didn't want
to ever stop doing this to her. But she had other ideas. She grabbed
my head and pulled me up. I stopped licking her, then saw her eyes.
She wanted me to get up, I knew that. Of course, the fact that she was
still pulling on me, even catching my hair, was a clue.

"You're so nice, I like you doing that," she said.

Then, she kissed me again and tugged at my shirt, pulling it off. It
was a pullover, so I had to cooperate.

I undid my pants, got them down, then realized I'd need to get my
shoes off in order to get totally naked. But I was just about naked,
with nothing under my clothes needing removal.

Annie grabbed my dick, squeezing it.

"I needed that," I said. It felt so good, I really did need something
there to help me. I wasn't kidding myself about it hurting with
desire.

Annie knelt down, between my legs like I'd done with her. Except that
she was naked.

She put her lips around my dick, just the tip, swirling her tongue
over it.

It felt amazing. I wondered why I didn't just explode right there, it
was so intensely good. It was like I could enjoy it, but I was used to
holding back, not letting it just happen.

I knew I wouldn't come unless I was ready. Somehow, I didn't think
that other boys did the same thing, at least, not so soon after
starting sex. I was definitely not a premature ejaculator.

I adored the sensations. Annie was so wonderful, so into doing this,
that I was tempted to just let her do it. But I didn't think that was
fair. After all, she'd done it the day before, and I was wishing to
pay her back. Besides, I loved to do it to her too. Still, something
nagged at me. Like I was forgetting something, but I didn't know what
it could be.

"Annie," I said, "could you let me lay down? I'll take my pants all
the way off too, so you can see me all the way naked."

The last part probably didn't matter. Naked feet were no big deal. But
there was some distinction between having my pants pulled down and
having them entirely off. Stark naked, that is how our family called
it when you were totally without clothes, especially if someone could
see you.

"Sure," she said. She licked on my dick, then kissed and licked down
to my balls.

I didn't mind the delay, it felt wonderful.

As I lay down, naked on top of our clothes and coats, I said, "There
was something I was wondering about."

"What's that?"

"Well, you know that Maureen says we can't do it. Fuck, I mean. But
you and I can."

"OK, I wouldn't mind doing that again today."

"I'm not sure there is time, not to do it all the way."

"I'll be fast. I don't mind if you only get to come, not me."

"That isn't exactly it, though. What I was wondering, was - I want to
compare it. Fucking and sucking, you know what I mean?"

"Yeah, I can see how that might be nice. I love both things, but I
really do love you licking my pussy."

"It is better than fucking?"

"I can't kiss you, not on your lips, when you lick my pussy."

I wasn't sure if that was an answer. But Annie started her part in my
scientific comparison. She moved up, squatting over my middle, then
grabbed my dick and pushed it into her.

"Oh, that is totally perfectly wonderful," I said.

She slid down slowly, then very slowly, moved up and down. Squeezing
me as she did it, I could feel her grabbing me with her pussy. Her
vagina, to be precise.

It was so warm, so tight, so delightful, so perfectly pleasurable,
that I didn't want it to stop. But somehow, I did it.

" Time to change Annie," I told her. "We need to test out both things,
you know, like an experiment."

"OK, I don't mind doing that at all."

Why didn't she mind? Probably the same reason that I was wishing to
eat her pussy today, if we had time, until she came from just that.

She lay down between my legs. I decided to hug her, pulling my legs in
to hold her body while she licked and sucked on me.

Annie was just licking really, not sucking. I mean that she didn't put
my dick all the way in at all, she just used her lips on the outside,
using her tongue to lick and soak me all over, my dick from the top to
the base, my pubes, even my balls.

I think she knew, and was doing it like that on purpose. My dick was
kept hard as a rock, my pleasure total, with little chance that I
might actually get an orgasm from this.

Or maybe, it was that she was trying to help Maureen out, doing this
so powerfully that I'd think it wasn't a terrible loss if I never
fucked her again?

Whatever the reason, I came to that conclusion. I'd miss the variety,
and I'd miss the kissing and lovely fully body contact of fucking, but
this was no second rate alternative. I held her, our bodies down below
touching tightly. She held me, and my dick, even all around it, was
being touched, kissed, and licked perfectly.

"Fucking is a tie, you are just as good this way," I said.

She started sucking on me harder then, really getting my dick into her
mouth. In and out, with her hands stroking and coaxing me closer to
orgasm.

I'd shoot my come right into her, she'd have to swallow it.

What was that like?

"Stop, please?" I said. "I'd like to talk with you. You can lay on me,
we can kiss while we talk."

I shook a bit as she let go of me. I was coming close, and if I'd let
her go much more I didn't think that I could stop it.

Part of me thought it was stupid to stop, when it felt so good. But
our relationship was about more than just sex. If nothing else, I
wanted to talk with Annie more, to ask her a few things. She'd never
told me everything, I felt that. I didn't want to push, she could tell
me what she wanted, whenever she was ready. But it wouldn't hurt to
ask.

"First thing, Annie, I know you like sucking on me. Licking my dick.
I love you doing that, but what is it like? I mean, if I come inside
you."

Annie lay on top of me, letting her pussy rest on my hard-on.

I sighed. Part of me didn't feel like talking at all. A small move up,
or maybe down, and we would just be doing it, all the way doing it,
right where we were.

Annie licked my cheek, then kissed the wet spot she made.

"I don't know, it is just really nice. I don't know how to explain it.
But you've done it, don't you know?"

"Never with a boy who made come like I do. I was thinking about doing
that with my best friend Jimmy. I mean, I don't know if he'll want to
do it. I just was thinking about, if it did happen, if I would like
it."

"It is nice, it is. Trust me. I love doing it to you. I told you,
remember, it's almost like doing it to myself."

"I don't mind the taste at all, you know that part, right?"

"Yeah. I love you. I just want you to understand about that. I mean I
do this with you because I love you, not just because I like doing
it."

That was a nice thought. I wasn't sure if I truly felt the same way. I
was doing it with more girls, and contemplating boys, while Annie was
doing it only with me.

But nobody minded that. Annie was OK with all I did.

I heard cars on the street, which reminded me of where we were.
Outside, but not that far from other people unlike our quiet treehouse
in the woods. This was not nearly so isolated.

"What if someone comes around here?"

"Nobody does," Annie said.

"How can you be sure?"

"Like Sherlock Holmes."

"Hmm?"

"Look for the clues. The box hasn't been moved. No foot prints here
but ours. Even the bushes on the way in aren't messed with. Trust me,
Jeff. Only someone who knows about our spot could find it."

"Like with our fort on the other side of the tracks?"

"Yeah, the one you made with your brother and Jimmy, right?"

"Yep. Nobody ever found us there, even when they looked for us. The
way in just isn't easy to see."

"Same with this one."

"Jack knows about it. My brother. What if he came around here?"

"Doesn't matter. So what? He's your brother, I don't mind if he sees
me naked."

I thought about that. Jack would love seeing Annie naked, playing bare
with her. But we did more than just play naked. Did I want Jack to
experience sex with her? To share her?

Did she want that? She said she didn't mind...

"Do you want me to bring him?" I asked.

"No!"

"I wasn't wanting to do it. I just wondered, because you said you
wouldn't mind."

"I wouldn't but it isn't the same thing as wanting to do it. Still, it
might be neat to see his dick. See if it is like yours," Annie said,
laughing.

I kissed her. We held each other, kissing naked. I was hard and horny,
and Annie had to be as excited as I was. Neither of us had come yet.

"Lay down, and let me make you feel wonderful," I told her.

I sucked on her pussy, licking and pulling all over. I put my finger
inside, and used it to rub inside as I licked her outside.

Nothing mattered except pleasing her, loving her pussy. Annie
squealed, letting me know that I was making her feel really good.

She pushed up hard into my face, making me lick and suck her even
harder. She tasted sweet, totally delicious. I pushed her pussy open
with my fingers, letting me feast on everything in the middle.

I was painfully turned on, and I figured that Annie was too. I wished
I could just pull her onto my hard dick and we'd fuck until we were
both done.

Instead, I used my tongue to push inside, rubbing with my finger too.
Annie grabbed me with her legs, pulling me in tight.

I let my hands slide under her, lifting her bottom up, hugging her
bare ass and squeezing. I paused in my pussy eating, very briefly, to
say, "I love you. I need to do this quick. I have to finish you up
before we run out of time."

Then I dove in, not waiting for her answer. She didn't answer with
words, just sounds of pleasure. My face was buried between her legs.
Her pussy filled my mouth. I could feel her hard middle bit with my
tongue, and I worked on that, fast hard flicks, trying to make her
burst with pleasure.

I loved licking Annie's pussy. Aesthetically, sensually, it felt so
smooth and soft, licking it was as much a turn-on as kissing her on
the mouth. Her soft fuzz - peach fuzz - felt nice against my cheeks,
even on my tongue as I licked up and down.

She enjoyed it so much too. I know, the other girls did as well. But
with Annie, she constantly made sounds, or even talked a little,
letting me know that I was doing her right. Maureen, in contrast, had
surprised me with orgasms without anything obvious to warn me. She
obviously enjoyed it, because I made orgasms for her, but I was still
guessing which things worked best on her. Sherry gave me mixed clues
too, but since Maureen was around to help, I simply followed her
advice.

With Annie, I had to figure it out and do it all on my own. I was very
glad that she was so nice about showing me how she felt. I adored
making her feel good. I loved her, and that was what you are supposed
to do when you're in love.

Annie wanted to be licked, not just sucked. She pushed up and down,
making my mouth, my tongue slide all over her pussy. Top to bottom,
waiting in the middle for a fast tongue-lapping, then up or down and
back again.

The other girls were different about it. Maureen seemed to like more
inside her, and both of them seemed to adore, at least some of the
time, very close, intense contact on their clits. But not all the
time, either.

Well, I could tell what Annie wanted me to do now, and did my best to
do it. Just eat her all up, lick and suck and don't stop, until we
were done.

I worried that we'd run out of time. My analytical side said that
Annie was good about letting herself orgasm, seeming to rush into it
faster than the other girls. We'd `wasted' time in talking and playing
around, and that was my fault. Yet I knew, I was sure, that she
wouldn't mind if it didn't happen. We'd just do it better the next
time.

There were noises on the street, kids playing, cars driving. I barely
noticed them now. None were close enough to reach us, no sign of
anyone coming near to interrupt us. I didn't even worry that someone
might hear us. Annie wasn't that loud, and the street sounds - and
especially the noise from the big factory - covered that up. At least,
if the listener was far away. I felt sure - and it seemed like Annie
did too - that we'd notice anyone who got close enough to interrupt
us.

It felt funny, getting distracted by those outside thoughts. Thinking
about the other girls, and our surroundings, while making love to
Annie's pussy...

I hadn't stopped that part at all. Somehow, it was like riding a bike
or even just walking. I'd done it enough that I didn't need to keep my
mind on it.

Annie showed no sign of complaint about my distraction. My mouth
seemed to know what to do for her now.

I'd closed my eyes, and hadn't noticed that either. I was lost in
thought, and in Annie's sweet pussy.

I looked up. Annie's naked body didn't look little-girlish now. Her
nipples were hard and puffy, and her face - the expression of lust and
her marvelous smile made me lick even faster.

I consumed Annie's juicy pussy, sucking and licking as she came in my
mouth. This time, I noticed more moisture than usual. It was nothing
like how I came, even so, but she was definitely all wet inside, and
dripping into my mouth.

I kept lapping and sucking, letting her enjoy me doing her as long as
she'd like.

Annie let me lick and suck her hard for a long while, making happy
sounds all the time. When she got quieter, I still licked, but I
slowed to soft lapping tongue licks, and kisses all over her bare
pussy.

"I love that," Annie said. "I love you lots!"

I smiled at her. She looked so contented, so perfectly pleased, I
didn't want to spoil it by saying anything.

My dick had other ideas though. It was the proverbial `iron bar' I'd
read about in the sex letters and stories in the magazines. It was
ready to go inside a girl, and had been all the while I'd been
`prepping' Annie for that with my tongue.

It wasn't `foreplay' though. By that, I mean that I'd been making love
to Annie with my mouth, pleasing her purposefully, with no thought of
getting my dick into her. Until now.

Unavoidable, I suppose. My body's desires couldn't be ignored
entirely, but I was very able to put them in the back of my mind while
I was licking Annie. Now that I was just resting, waiting, it let me
know that I needed attention.

Annie stretched her legs out, brushing one against my hard dick.

"Oooh," I said, softly. "I think I'm too sensitive there now."

"I'm sorry," Annie said.

Then, she pulled out her watch.

"We don't have much time," she said. "And, well, I have this idea, I
need to explain first before we go."

"OK."

Funny, with her request, I completely ignored the pressure building
`in my loins' as they say.

Annie said, "You know about the birthday, this weekend?"

"Of course. I'm going to be spending the whole time, the whole
weekend, there with the twins." I tried not to sound too annoyed,
because that would be impolite. But I was a bit bothered by it, losing
out on time with Sherry and Maureen.

"I have to get home tonight early enough so that I can tell Mom that I
need extra time after school on Friday."

"How much extra time?"

"As long as we can stay, before you have to go."

"Yeah, it was a good idea to tell me that. So I can explain to my mom
about it too."

"It's a good idea?" Annie asked.

"Yes, it is a wonderful idea. I've wanted to spend more than an hour
with you for, well, forever, counting from when we first did it."

"Me too."

Annie kissed me. Then, she grabbed my hard dick.

"If you could orgasm really fast..."

I saw the time. Maybe I could do it. But what if I couldn't, and Annie
was late? I didn't want to get her into trouble, and I definitely
wanted an extra long session with her on Friday.

"I don't think I can. Only got about a minute or so, then we have to
get dressed."

"A minute is OK."

Annie knelt down and started sucking on my dick. I was so ready, so
excited, that every touch was amazingly intensely pleasurable. She was
working fast, sucking hard, pushing my dick in and out of her mouth.

I watched the hand on the clock move. She made me feel so wonderful, I
wanted that sensation to go on and on. But to come, to reach my
orgasm, I needed something more.

Why did she insist on doing it with me standing?

Well, there wasn't time to do much else anyway.

"Annie, we have to go." I didn't want to say it or do it, but I knew
that we had to, or else tomorrow would be ruined for us. Our parents
just couldn't find out, nor did we dare be too late coming home.

She stopped, asked, "Are you sure? What about you?"

"I'll take care of it myself at home, later. Don't worry about it."

"Thanks, Jeff."

She got up and kissed me. Pressing my dick against her belly, rubbing
against her pussy mound. I could have stayed doing that forever too.

Instead, we just broke off and quickly dressed. Together, this time.
We had little to put on, so it wasn't a long wait and we were ready to
go.

We walked out to the road together, holding hands. No talking. I
didn't feel like saying more right now.

I hugged her. We ducked behind a tree, and kissed again. I was a
little worried but I saw nobody out on the street, and the cars
probably couldn't see us at all. It was still exciting, different from
what we usually did.

"I'll see you tomorrow, for a real wonderful long extra credit study
mission," Annie said, as she ran away home.

I ran home too. At least, I tried to.

I was still hard. Walking was stimulating enough, but running was
painful. My dick tried to bend as I moved, and it was too hard to do
that. I didn't want to break anything, so I strolled home.

Our spot in the woods was closer to my house than Annie's, but neither
of us had a long walk home. It wasn't far enough to let my arousal
subside entirely. So I waited outside a bit, on the porch, before
going inside.

Jimmy came up the sidewalk, and said, "Hi, Jeff. Can you come over and
play today?"

Damn! I thought that. I rarely used that word, or much other
profanity, even in my thoughts. But this time, it fit. I desperately
needed sexual release.

OK, it wasn't that desperate. I was tough, and despite everything, it
wasn't actually hurting. I'd heard about that, but it wasn't happening
yet. Still, I really felt a burning need to get into my room, in
private, and touch myself, fast and hard.

"I don't know. I'll have to ask."

Mom had noticed me outside, and she said, "Do you have any homework?"

"No," I answered honestly, not thinking. I could have claimed my extra
credit project with Annie. Thinking of that, I realized that not only
did we need to think of a real project, we had to do it. That could
count as homework.

Before I could say anything about that idea, Mom said, "OK, be home
before dark. Or before supper, unless you're going to eat over."

"My mom isn't home yet. But she can make supper for us both, right?"
Jimmy said.

Something about that surprised me. Excited me.

Jimmy's mom wasn't home.

That meant we could play inside, with no one around to interrupt us.

I'd been waiting for a private time with Jimmy. I was very excited in
more ways than one. Not getting an orgasm with Annie made me wonder -
could I just go out and have sex with anyone? Part of me wanted it,
would welcome the feeling.

But Jimmy wasn't `just anyone.' We were very good friends, and, I
don't know, it shouldn't hurt anything just to ask about it, I
thought.



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