P.O.V. - Three times over.
People experience things differently, hear things differently, remember things differently. This story is about an incident involving three individuals. It is told three times, once from each person's point of view.
Author’s note: Every character in or referenced in this story is 16 years old or older. Sometimes in real life people lie about their age. In the same manner, these story characters may lie about their age, stating that they are younger than 16. But I am stating here and now, as the author of this story, that every single character is at least 16 years old. Any reference to an age younger than 16 is a lie, stated by the character or narrator of the story in an attempt to shock the reader. But do not believe them. It is not true. They are really 16 years old or older. Believe me. I know. I wrote the story.
As told by Jennifer:
"Listen to this Allen, my Mom works late tonight and Jessie told me this morning that she is going over to a girlfriend's house straight after school to give us some time alone," I said.
My name is Jennifer. I'm 16, blonde, fully developed 34C breasts on a 5 foot 7 inch well formed frame. I have a great figure if I do say so myself and think my blue eyes and bright smile complete the package. My 16-year-old boyfriend is nearly 6 feet tall, brown hair, well built and adores me. We both are juniors in high school but have already talked about marriage. We haven't slept together yet, nor with anyone else, wanting to wait until we are sure, though Allen seems to be more interested in it than me. Well it's not that I'm not interested. He just seems to be more anxious about it than me. But we have been going together for over a year now and the time has come. Tonight is the night. Even my sister Jessica, most people call her Jessie, who I fight with more often than not, seems to be helping out by just staying away tonight. She knows how important this is to me.
Jessie is my twin, my identical twin. We just don't happen to have identical personalities. When we were younger we used to have fun fooling people by switching places. Now though we don't even dress alike. I don't really wear much makeup like Jessie does. She really loves the red lipstick. I'm just more conservative all around.
"Are you serious?" Allen asked. "You want to do it, for real?"
"Just meet me at my house after school," I told him.
I saw Allen once more at lunch and then wouldn't see him until I got home. Our classes didn't match up, though Jessie had a class with him right after lunch. The rest of the day seemed to fly by. I couldn't wait until I got home.
When school got out I flew home, hoping Allen would already be there. I saw his car but not him. He must have used the house key we keep out front under a rock. I decided to surprise him so I quietly opened the door and slipped into the house. My thoughts of sneaking up on Allen quickly fell away when I heard sounds, voices, coming from the back of the house, both male and female. Was Jessie here? She said she wouldn't be.
It was just grunts at first. Then I clearly heard my sister's voice. "Say it again Allen, who do you love?"
"I love you Jessie, more than Jennifer," Allen said.
"Oh yes Allen, harder, give me all you've got...yes that's it baby, fuck me like you mean it."
Tears began to well up in my eyes as I instantly knew what had happened. I just stood there in the hallway in shock as I listened to their continued grunting. I wanted to turn and run but I was frozen, unable to move, unable to take that first step out of there. This had happened once before. But I thought my sister and I had worked through it all, had put the pain and anger behind us. How could she do this to me again, take my boyfriend from me and then have sex with him? We were all 14 the last time she did this to me. Now 2 years later she has done it again.
"Oh shit, I'm cumming again Allen," Jessie cried.
"Me too baby," Allen yelled back. "Oh God, I never thought it would be this wonderful."
I didn't know what to do. Tears were rolling down my face. There was this extended silence that was finally broken by Allen. "I swear I will never fuck another woman the rest of my life. I will be true to you forever. I love you Jessie. Oh God I love you more than anyone or anything."
That was all I needed to hear to get me moving again. I turned around and ran out of the house, not caring that I slammed the door shut on the way out. I just ran down the street crying until I couldn't run any longer, until I found myself just wandering the streets, not knowing how long I had been gone or even where I was.
As told by Allen:
"Listen Allen, Mom works late tonight and Jessie's going over to some girlfriend's house so we'll be alone," Jennifer said.
My name is Allen. I'm 16, fairly good looking, and in love with a wonderful girl named Jennifer. She is blonde with blue eyes, standing at about 5 and a half feet tall. She's got a rack that's got to be 36 inches. We're both juniors in high school and she wants to get married right after we graduate. I'm open to it. I can't really see myself with anyone else. We haven't done the big deed yet, Jennifer wanting to make sure I was the one. I guess after about a year of being together she is finally ready. Tonight is the night.
Oh, I almost forgot to mention, Jennifer has a sister, a twin, an identical twin. Though they look alike, they are totally different. Jennifer dresses conservatively, without much makeup. Jessie on the other hand dresses like a slut and wears a lot of makeup. She especially loves red lipstick, her trademark. Also where Jennifer is the kindest person on earth, Jessie is a total backstabbing bitch. I'm surprised that Jennifer told me that Jessie wouldn't be around tonight, just to be in our way. I would have expected Jessie to cause some kind of trouble.
"For real?" I asked. "You want to have ... sex?"
"Just be at my house right after school," Jennifer told me, during our first period class. I confirmed everything at lunch and it was still a go. I just wanted to make sure since I wouldn't see her again until after school, at her house.
After lunch I have a Social Studies class with Jennifer's sister Jessie. As soon as I got into class Jessie came over and said, "Got a message from Jennifer. She said she can't wait. She wants you to skip your last period class. She will too and meet you at the house."
"Are you sure that's what she said?" I asked.
"Ask her yourself. I could care less about your little games or whatever you've got planned. Just keep me out of it. I think she could do better than you any day anyway," she told me.
I was glad Jennifer couldn't wait. It meant she was really into doing this. My last class was Shop and I could easily skip it. I didn't learn much in Social Studies that day, nor my English class right afterwards. As soon as it was over I was gone. I drove straight over to Jennifer's, getting there before her.
I used the key she had hidden in a rock in front of the house to get in and was surprised to find her already there. She must have left her class early. She met me at the door as I walked in. "Hey Allen, I'm glad you got my message," she said.
"Yeah, Jessie told me in class you wanted me here early," I replied. "I see you are ready for me." She had on a see through nightgown that I had never seen before. I had seen her in nightclothes before and it was always cotton pajamas, definitely nothing like this.
"You look beautiful," I told her.
"Come into the bedroom with me," she said as she took hold of my t-shirt and pulled me with her. "Take that silly thing off you brute," she said as she helped me remove my t-shirt.
"Oh God you are so sexy Jennifer. It's like it isn't even you," I observed. She was moving slowly back and forth, doing an erotic dance for me. "God I love this hot new you."
"You look a little uncomfortable in those jeans," she said. "Why don't you take them off for me?" In a few seconds I was down to just my underpants and the bulge I was sporting was clearly obvious. She came up to me and kissed me. I don't know if it was the atmosphere or what but it was as if we had never kissed before, like it was our first kiss or something. I was blown away it was so sexy. I didn't want it to stop. She slipped her tongue into my mouth and Jennifer had never done that before. After she roamed around the inside of my mouth awhile I tried it on her. She sucked my tongue in and out like...well hell...like I was fucking her mouth with my tongue.
She broke off the kiss and stepping back she pulled her nightgown over her head, tossing it to the side. She still had panties on but her breasts stood out full and beautiful. Jennifer and I had necked and petted a lot, so her bare breasts were nothing new to me. But today they were just so inviting. I stepped forward and leaned down, taking one into my mouth while I massaged the other with my hand. She moaned as I suckled her breast, biting down lightly on her nipple.
She pulled back and slipped her hands into her panties. "Do you want to suck me down here?" she asked as she dropped her panties down her legs and kicked them away. She stepped backwards towards the bed and laid back onto it, spreading her legs wide apart. Her pussy was mostly shaven, with a thin patch of hair running vertical up from her pussy lips.
What was she doing? She never let me do this before. I eagerly knelt on the floor in front of her and getting my tongue full of saliva, licked across her pussy. It was sweet and musky and wonderful. I repeated this, making her moan with pleasure. She lifted her legs, which were hanging over the edge of the bed, so that her heals rested on the edge and I could slip my arms under her legs for a better grip. I then began licking and sucking all over and even inside her pussy lips. She helped guide me as to the amount of pressure and direction of my movements.
Then she had me attend to her clit and the first time I touched it she screamed, "Oh shit Allen, yes, that's it, right there; suck me right there." After a minute or so of that she took her hands and put them on the back of my head, pushing my face hard into her pussy. At the same time her body thrust upwards.
"Fuck Allen, you made me cum so hard," she exclaimed as she finally relaxed her hold on my head.
"Jennifer, you're incredible," I said. "This is wonderful."
"Allen, I'm feeling really hot and raunchy," she began. "I want you to call me Jessie the rest of today, not Jennifer."
"Why?" I asked. "I'm not in love with Jessie. I want you."
"It will help me get through this first time," she explained. "If I'm the slutty Jessie then I can do anything and I will do anything for you Allen. But if I'm Jennifer today, then I'm not sure I can even go through with it. Do you understand? So please, call me Jessie, just for today, OK?"
"OK, Jessie," I conceded. "But I'm not saying I love you Jessie."
"Yes, you have to, everything," she insisted. "From this moment on I am Jessie to you. Now get up on the bed and fuck me Allen, fuck your Jessie, just like you've always wanted to."
She repositioned herself lengthwise on the bed and opened her legs for me. I dropped my underpants and climbed up onto the bed between her legs.
"Wow, look at that hot number," she said as she flicked my erection with her hand, making it bounce up and down. She pulled her knees up in anticipation and I took my penis in hand, sliding it up and down on her pussy to get it wet.
"God Jennifer, you are so hot."
"That's Jessie to you, if you want to go any further," she corrected me.
"I mean Jessie, you are so fucking hot," I said.
"Then what are you waiting for?" she asked. "Fill me up with that hard cock of yours."
I didn't wait any longer. I pushed forward and slid in a couple of inches. Pulling out slightly I pushed in again, going deeper. After a couple more tries I felt like I was all the way in. She wasn't as tight as I had expected but snug enough to keep a firm grip on my shaft as I pulled it out and shoved it back in. Though why I would have any idea whether her being tight or not tight was normal is beyond me since this was my first time with a woman.
"Yes Allen, that's it, fuck me nice and hard," she exclaimed. I tried to comply, thrusting deep and hard into her. It all felt so wonderful.
"Yes, you've done this before haven't you?" she chided me.
"Of course not Jennif...I mean Jessie," I said with surprise. "You know I'm a virgin."
"Not anymore honey," she said, "Neither of us are."
"You know I love you. I always wanted you to be my first and only one, Jenn...Jessie," I said.
"You are having trouble with my name Allen," she said as I continued to fuck her but at a slower and easier pace. "Who am I?"
"You're Jessie," I answered.
"That's right, so who are you fucking right now?" she asked.
"I'm fucking Jessie," I said with finality.
"Right, you are fucking Jessie, your girlfriend's sister, and I, Jessie, just took your virginity."
"Jennifer, this game you are playing, it's well, I just don't feel right calling you Jessie, saying these things to you," I tried to explain.
"You will fucking keep calling me Jessie or this ends right now," she warned. I stopped my movements for a moment. But then I realized I didn't care what I called her. I just wanted to finish fucking her. I would play her game, pretend she was Jessie, just like she wanted. If that's what it took to get Jennifer relaxed enough to fuck me then who was I to say she couldn't play that game?
"You're right Jessie. I love you Jessie. I love making love to you, hell I love fucking you," I told her and began again in earnest.
"Yes Allen, that's it, fuck me hard," she ordered. And I complied, ramming my cock into her cunt as hard and as fast as I could.
"Oh Jessie, I love fucking you. Won't your sister be surprised when she finds out I fucked you first instead of her." I was really getting into this game of Jennifer's. She wanted to be Jessie so I was making her Jessie. "Yes you are so much hotter than your pathetic sister Jennifer. I could fuck you all day long."
"Then quit the foreplay and really start fucking me, you bastard," she said. I thought I was pounding her pretty good already but she wanted more. I pulled out, flipped her over onto her hands and knees and rammed my shaft back up into her wet cunt. In a second I was pounding her ass as I rammed myself in and out of her pussy at a furious speed.
"Jessie, you fucking whore, I'll fuck you anytime and anyplace I want. I'll fuck you right in front of Jennifer, and that's a promise," I told her.
"So who do you love Allen?" she suddenly asked.
I was out of breath and grunting as I continued to pound her. "I love you Jessie," I answered.
"I can't hear you, say it again," she said. "Who do you love?"
"I love you Jessie, more than Jennifer," I said without question.
"Oh yes Allen, that's it, harder, give me everything you've got...yes that's it, fuck me like you really mean it." I couldn't fuck her much harder or faster than I already was. I decided to slow up to catch my breath but gripping her hips tight I grunted out several really hard thrusts.
"Oh fuck, I'm cumming again Allen," she cried. "Oh shit."
I felt her pussy spasm, gripping my shaft tight and sending me over the edge. "Me too baby," I yelled back. "Oh God Jessie, I never thought it would be this wonderful. Jessie, if this is what it is like to fuck you, then I never want to fuck Jennifer. I want it to always be Jessie."
Then I heard a door slam. "Oh no," I exclaimed as I pulled out of her. "Is Jessie home?" I grabbed my underpants and quickly put them on. Jennifer turned over on the bed and I could see my cum drip out between her pussy lips.
"I'm Jessie silly," she said.
"No, I mean the real Jessie," I explained as I pulled on my jeans.
Jessie reached over onto Jennifer's makeup table and picked up what looked like lip-gloss. She started putting it on her lips but it wasn't lip gloss at all. She spread a deep dark red onto her lips and said "I am the real Jessie."
"What the fuck?" I said.
"You just fucked the real Jessie. Look at the time asshole," she said. "This is when Jennifer would normally get home from school. I just only told you she wanted you here early so I could fuck you first. And I have to say you aren't half bad. We'll have to do that again real soon. I mean since Jennifer won't ever fuck you now, now that you gave your sacred virginity to me instead of her."
"You are an evil fucking bitch," I screamed as I grabbed the rest of my clothes and finished getting dressed.
"Wait, just a moment Allen," she said, stopping me from running out. "Be honest with yourself. That was far and away ten times better than you ever expected it to be, wasn't it?"
I hesitated which was probably a mistake. I did think about the fuck I had just had. And it was just like she said, far better than I had even dreamed of. "But that's not the point. You lied to me, tricked me, cheated both me and Jennifer of that first time together."
"I saved you from having a terrible first time," she explained. "You think I'm all evil, but I like you. I always have. I don't know what you see in Jennifer but I like you in spite of that. I know Jennifer better than you and I knew that your first time with her would not only be a disappointment but possibly damage you towards wanting any kind of real relationship with anyone. Your first time would have been such a disappointment you would be turned off by sex. I couldn't let that happen. I had to step in and make sure you had a wonderful experience."
I hadn't noticed but as she was talking she must have worked her way towards me such that now she was standing right in front of me, still fully nude, still as beautiful as ever, evil as she was.
"I can continue to make your sex life a wonderful, beautiful thing," she promised. "Jennifer is gone now for you. She will never want you now. But I want you. I want to feel you inside of me, so full and complete. I want you now." Her hands had somehow made it to the back of my butt and were pulling me into her. Somehow she had me breathing heavy, she had me hard again inside my jeans, pressing against her nakedness.
I just stood there as she undid my jeans. Dropping them to the floor she pulled down my underpants and released my erection. Then kneeling in front of me she took my member into her warm mouth. All I could do was close my eyes. As much as I wanted to hate her, and I did hate her, I was unable to walk away from her. As she slid her mouth up and down my shaft I found myself gripping two handfuls of her hair. She sucked and slurped and slid her tongue all around as my body tingled with excitement.
"Oh Jessie, that feels so good," I finally said. "Jennifer has never done this to me before."
That seemed to spur her on as she kept moving up and down my hard shaft, taking me deeper and deeper with each stroke.
"God I'm going to cum, Jessie, I can't hold it," I warned her.
She just kept sucking and then shoved me all the way into her mouth and partway down her throat holding me there. That was it and I started spurting my cum right down her throat. She held me there until I was done before pulling her mouth off of me.
"I think you better get undressed again," she suggested. "I think we have a lot more fucking to do." I did as she said. Before I left I had cum twice more. I never did see Jennifer that night, and didn't care.
As told by Jessie:
My name is Jessie. I'd tell you what I look like but you know all that because you know what my sister looks like and I'm her identical twin. Her boyfriend Allen is hot and I've wanted to fuck him since I first saw him. But he is fully committed to Jennifer. I planned on changing all that and after what Jennifer told me last night, today was the day it would happen. She planned on having sex with Allen after school and I promised her I would be nowhere around. But who keeps promises these days?
In the Social Studies class I share with Allen right after lunch I went up to him and said, "Jennifer wanted me to give you a message Allen. She said she didn't want to wait and that the two of you should skip your last class and head straight over to the house."
"Are you lying? Is that what she said?" Allen asked.
"You can ask her yourself if you want," I told him, knowing he wouldn't bother asking Jennifer. "Listen, it doesn't matter to me what you guys do, just as long as I'm not there. Personally I think she is making a mistake with you but maybe you'll surprise me," I told him.
So it was set. I knew he couldn't wait and would skip his last class. I skipped my last two so I could be ready for him when he arrived. When I got home I took off all of my makeup and then took a shower. Looking into the mirror I shuddered at how much I looked like my sister. The makeup was the main tool I had to make me look different than her. I then got into some panties and a see-through nightgown. I put some of my lipstick on Jennifer's makeup table to use after it was all over, no matter how it turned out. Then I waited.
Right on schedule Allen drove up. I don't know why but I locked the door, forcing him to use the hidden key. But when he came in I surprised him. I think the nightgown was more of a surprise than anything. "Hi Allen, I'm glad you got my message from Jessie," I said.
"Jessie told me in Social Studies class that you wanted me here early," Allen said. "I see you are serious about this. You look beautiful."
"Follow me into the bedroom," I told him, grabbing his shirt and pulling him after me. "Take off that silly shirt."
"Jennifer, you are so sexy looking today," Allen told me. I was slithering around, rubbing my hands around my body in a sexy fashion as I slow danced in front of him, trying to turn him on. "I love this hot new look."
"You'll be more comfortable out of those jeans," I told him. It didn't take him but a few seconds to remove everything but his underpants. I could see that he was already hard from the bulge in his shorts. I went up to him and kissed him, gently at first but then harder, with more passion. I wanted this kiss to be the defining moment for us today, the moment when nothing on earth could stop us from doing everything I had planned for him. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and just explored. Hoping he would respond I pulled out and sure enough he followed, pushing his tongue inside of my mouth. I sucked his tongue pulling it in and out as if he was fucking my mouth, just like he would be doing to my pussy soon.
I broke off our kiss and stepped back so I could get my nightgown off. I still had panties on but everything else was all natural. I hoped he would be pleased. He stepped towards me and leaning down, took my right breast into his mouth. It felt so good I hardly noticed him massaging my other breast. He sucked and licked and even nipped my nipple with his teeth. Thank God he had some practice at second base with my sister Jennifer.
It was time to move on so I gently pushed him off my breast and took off my panties. I asked him, "Do you want to suck my pussy?" I moved backwards onto the bed, laying back onto it as I let my now spread legs dangle over the edge. This must have been the first time he had ever seen a pussy because he couldn't look at anything else. I have a nice well shaven pussy, with just a small strip of hair running upwards from my pussy lips.
Finally Allen moved, kneeling on the floor before me. He licked his lips a couple of times and then touched my pussy for the first time as he licked across me. I moaned with pleasure as he did it again. He was not very inexperienced and I took the opportunity to help him, and me of course. I guided him, telling him where to lick, in what direction, or motion to make, when to be hard and when to be soft. But I kept him away from my clit until I was good and ready.
When I was well on my way to a nice orgasm, I had him lick my clit and when he did I screamed, "Oh fuck Allen, yes, right there; suck me hard right there on my clit." I could only take a couple of minutes of this. I grabbed the back of his head and pushed it hard into my pussy as my body exploded in one massive orgasm. I thrust upwards and went stiff for several seconds and the heat rolled out my limbs. Fuck that was good.
"Fuck Allen, you made me cum hard," I exclaimed as I fell back onto the bed, letting go of his head.
"Jennifer, you are incredible," Allen said. "That was wonderful."
"Allen, I'm really feeling really slutty," I said. "From now on I want you to call me Jessie, not Jennifer."
"Why?" Allen asked. "I don't love Jessie. I love you."
"Because I'm scared and it will help me get through our first time together," I explained. "If I act like Jessie then I think I can do anything and I will for you Allen. I don't think I can do it as Jennifer, not yet. I doubt I would be able to even go through with it at all. Do you see what I mean? So please, just call me Jessie today, OK?"
"OK, Jessie," he said. "But I'm not going to say I love you Jessie." When I heard him say that I jumped right on it. I wanted him to say he loved me. I wanted to keep him confused.
"Yes you will, you have to, you have to do it all," I insisted. "For the rest of today I am Jessie and Jessie says get up here and fuck me. Fuck me, Jessie, like you've always wanted to every time you looked at me. Fuck me damnit."
I got all the way up on the bed and spread my legs open, inviting him up. He took off his underpants and for the first time I saw his erection. It was fair in size, probably about 7 inches and a decent thickness. I've had bigger but I knew this would still be good, and fun. He was such a dope, falling for everything I gave him, especially about calling me Jessie. I just needed to keep him around long enough for Jennifer to come home and hear us fucking the hell out of each other. I knew she couldn't wait out her last class and would be getting here soon. And if she catches him calling me Jessie there is no way in hell he will be able to talk his way out of that.
As he got up on the bed I made some comment about his hardon and gave it a little slap, watching it bounce. I pulled up my knees and just smiled.
"God Jennifer, you look so hot."
What the hell was he calling me Jennifer for. I thought I took care of that. "I'm Jessie to you. And if you want to fuck me you better remember that," I corrected him.
"I mean Jessie, you are so hot looking," he said.
"Then stop the waiting around and push that monster in me" I told him.
Finally he took his shaft in his hand and put it in my pussy. He only went in a little ways with his first push but after several tries he was all the way in. He was big enough that it felt good and tight.
"That's it Allen, fuck me good and hard," I told him. He wasn't doing too bad either, pushing in nice and deep. I knew he was enjoying it from the look on his face. I decided to play with him a bit. "Allen, this isn't your first time is it?" I asked.
"Of course it is Jennif...I mean Jessie," he said with surprise. "You know I'm a virgin."
"You aren't anymore honey," I said, "Neither of us are virgins." Of course I've fucked a dozen or so guys in my colored past but he didn't need to know that. I was just glad I got to him before my sister did. There is nothing she has that I can't take away, especially boyfriends. Like her boyfriend I fucked two years ago. I let her believe I was sorry and it would never happen again. Whoops!
"I love you. I always wanted you to be my first fuck, Jenn...Jessie," Allen said.
"You are still having a little trouble with my name Allen," I said. "Who am I?"
"You're Jessie," he replied.
"You've got it, so who are you fucking now?" I asked.
"I'm fucking Jessie," he said more confidently this time.
"That's right Allen, you are fucking Jessie, the sister of your girlfriend. And guess what I just did. I took your virginity before your girlfriend did."
"Jennifer, this game you're playing is crazy," he burst out. "It doesn't feel right to me, calling you Jessie, saying all these things to you."
"If you don't want to end this now then you had fucking better keep calling me Jessie," I warned him. He took a moment, as I knew he would, and realized that it was a small price to pay to be able to fuck me.
"OK Jessie," he said. "I love you Jessie. I love fucking you Jessie. I love everything about you Jessie."
His pause ended and he was shoving it in me again. Allen may have been a complete idiot, but he had a tool that felt mighty good right then. "Now you're doing it Allen, keep it up, fuck me hard baby, yeah," I told him as he began ramming me fast and hard.
Then he said something that surprised me. "Jessie, oh Jessie, I love fucking you more than anything. Your sister Jennifer is going to be so surprised when she finds out I fucked you. You are so hot, Jessie, not like your weak and pathetic little sister Jennifer. She is such a joke. But you, I could fuck you all day every day."
Even though he was going at it at a pretty good pace I egged him on. "Then you better stop the foreplay and get down to business, start fucking me you bastard." His response surprised me. He actually pulled out of me. The shock threw me off for a second. But then he flipped me over onto my hands and knees. I knew then what he was about to do. A second later he was fucking me doggie style like a mad man.
"You're a fucking whore, Jessie. And I'm going to fuck you like a whore, anytime and anyplace I want. Hell, I'll fuck you with your sister standing right next to us. You can count on that."
He was out of breath and pissed off, almost in a rage, so I kept after him. "Who do you love Allen?"
"You Jessie," he replied between gasps. "I love you."
"That didn't sound too convincing Allen," I said.
He tried again, this time with more enthusiasm, "I love you Jessie, more than Jennifer, more than anyone."
God this was fun and he was having an effect on me, physically. I could feel my body nearing another climax. So I let him know how he was doing. "Yes Allen, you make me feel so good. Fuck me harder now, fuck me as hard and as fast as you can, like you mean it." Funny thing is, he didn't fuck me faster. He actually slowed down. But his thrusts were magnificent. Somehow he managed to drive himself even deeper than he had been and that set off my orgasm.
"Oh shit yes Allen, I'm cumming, I'm cumming," I cried. I felt my pussy grab tight onto his shaft as he pulled it out one last time. Thrusting in again he kept it there as his cum shot into me, hard bursts several times before dwindling off.
"God Jessie, I can't believe how wonderful this was. Jessie, don't bother even letting me fuck Jennifer. I will never fuck anyone else the rest of my life. I want to always be fucking you Jessie, OK?" he announced more than asked.
Then a door slammed. "Uh oh," Allen exclaimed as he pulled out of me. "Do you think Jessie is home?" He grabbed his underpants and put them on as I turned over on the bed. I looked down and saw Allen's cum dripping out of my pussy.
I smiled at Allen and said, "I'm Jessie you silly boy."
"Not you, the real Jessie," he said, continuing to get dressed.
I grabbed my lipstick from Jennifer's makeup table and began putting it on my lips. It was a deep dark color. Allen just stared at me until I was done. "I am the real Jessie," I announced.
"What the fuck?" Allen said.
"Who did you think I was but the real Jessie? You are such an asshole. Look at the time," I said. "This is the time when Jennifer would have gotten home today from school, to prepare for you. I just told you that she wanted you at the house early so you would fuck me and not her. You were pretty good too. I want a repeat performance too by the way. You realize Jennifer won't ever fuck you now that you have fucked me. You see she wanted you to give your virginity to her, as some sort of sacred trust. But you decided to give it to me instead. How sweet."
"You fucking bastard. You are such an evil bitch," he yelled at me as he finished putting on his clothes.
I really wanted to see just how much power and persuasion I had over Allen. "Please, wait a minute Allen," I said just before he ran out. He stopped to listen to what I had to say. "You have to be honest with yourself now. You know that our fucking was ten times better than you could have ever expected from Jennifer. Isn't that so?"
He paused for a few moments, not saying anything. Then he tried to sidestep the whole thing. "That's not the point at all. You lied to me, and tricked me into thinking you were Jennifer. You cheated both me and Jennifer of that first sexual experience together."
"What I did for you was turn what was going to be a terrible experience into a wonderful first time," I explained to him. "I'm not evil Allen. I like you a lot. I always have," I lied. "I just don't know what you see in Jennifer, except good looks maybe, but I still like you in spite of your poor choice. I know Jennifer far better than you will ever know her. I knew that your first time with her would be a total disappointment. It could have even damaged you towards wanting any kind of real relationship with anyone in the future. Your first time would have been such a disappointment you would have been turned off by sex. I couldn't let that happen. I had to step in and make sure you had a wonderful experience."
As I was talking to him I slowly made my way toward him until I was standing right in front of him, still as naked as a new born babe. "Sex between us doesn't have to end here but can continue to be a wonderful, beautiful thing. Down deep you know that Jennifer is out of your life forever. She will never want you again, now that you have been with me. But I want you Allen. I want to feel your fullness inside of me, filling me, completing me. I want you now Allen." I had moved so close now that we were touching again and as I said that last sentence I pressed myself against him and felt that he was hard once more. That's when I knew I had won. I knew he was completely mine. He would do anything for me. And right now that anything was more sex.
I undid his jeans and pulled both them and his underpants to the floor. His erection sprang free and he closed his eyes as if in resignation to his situation. I knelt before him and took his member into my mouth, quickly coating his shaft with my wet slobbery lips. I worked the lower part of his shaft with one hand while I slid my mouth up and down over his erection. I let my teeth glide across and my tongue massage his firmness. I sucked and pushed him deeper with each stroke.
"Oh Jessie, the real Jessie, you do make me feel so good," he said. "Jennifer has never given me a blow job before."
It made me want to make his first blow job just that much more special. So I really got into it, seeing how deep I could take him in. Soon I felt him stiffen up a little more and I knew he was about to blow.
"I can't hold it Jessie. I'm going to cum," he exclaimed.
I shoved his cock as deep into my mouth and throat as I could and then just waited for his climax. A moment later I was rewarded with the warmth of his cum sliding down my throat. When he was done I slid him out, sucking whatever I could out of him on the way.
"It's time for you to get undressed again," I told him. "I think we have a lot more fucking to do right now." He did as I suggested. Before he left that night I made him cum twice more. We never did see anything of Jennifer that night, and quite frankly we didn't care.