This short story is part of the “i****tual Love Triangle” saga. Though her brother isn’t an active part of this installment, it is a great story and happened between part one and two of the triangle.

Ronda moved away for the rest of the summer. I thought it was for good. I regretted not tasting her fresh pussy. Fantasized about it. Thankfully they all moved back to town that fall. When they first arrived they didn’t have a place to go. So they stayed at my grandparents’ house.

During this time I had the opportunity to spend the night there too on one occasion. All us k**s, including Ronda slept in a room upstairs. I thought the other k**s, my brother, her brothers, would never go to sleep. But finally, hours later, one by one they all did. I’m sure Ronda, like myself, was too excited to sleep.

I quietly and slowly sat up and crept over to her. Again I undid her pants. I was beginning to think all this girl’s pants were defective. She again made it as easy on me as possible. I had forgotten what her pussy smelled like but I hadn’t forgotten it made my mouth water.

After getting her pants and panties down I again spread her knees. I quickly located her vaginal opening, I was a pro now, and inserted my finger. I was still very excited but not as close to passing out as the first time. I played inside her for a while. She laid there without making a sound, without moving. Eventually I decided to make my move and taste pussy, from the source not by licking it off another pair of panties or my finger.

I pulled out my finger. I bent down an approached her crotch. It was dark in the room so I could only make out her dark brown pussy hair as a landmark. I remember thinking how different it felt moving my face toward someone’s crotch, especially someone who’s genitals were exposed. Her chubby little thighs on either side of my head, I came closer and closer until my lips got that tickle, pussy hair! I maneuvered my mouth until I found that wet spot. “Tomorrow I’ll no longer be able to say I’ve never eaten a pussy”. I opened my lips, pressed against hers, and SHOVED my tongue into this virgin little pussy. She quivered and gasped, ever so slightly. I paused. I just stayed in that position for the longest while, until I had to swallow. Swallowing made my tongue retract a bit, but as soon as I finished swallowing, back in it went. And this time in and out. I rolled it around inside her. It tasted like food. I wished pussy grew on girls like fruit, and that you could really eat it; ACTUALLY bite into it and chew it up and swallow it. This pussy is so delicious, so salty and sweet. It isn’t fair that all I can do is lick and taste it. My mind raced. “Gotta think of something else to do with it!” But I couldn’t. Later it occurred to me, if the taste is so good I want to literally eat it, that must be a sign of GOOD pussy. I kept thinling to myself, “I’m doing it! I’m eating pussy, a real girl is letting me play inside her pussy with my tongue! My god, her juices are all over my face!”

Then I remembered, there IS something else I can do with it. I pulled my face away, my trembling hands could hardly unfasten my own pants. “This is it! I’m done being a virgin and I’m only 15!” My pants came down. My underwear. She waited with her knees as far apart as I had placed them. I climbed onto her and whispered in her ear, I guess to relax her, “I don’t want to get you pregnant so I’m not gonna cum inside you.”

She replied worriedly, “What if they wake up?”

She had her hands on my sides by this point. I felt for that little hole. Compared the size, thinking , “This might hurt. Hope she doesn’t scream.” I aimed, missed, aimed, missed, aimed again. “This feels promissing.” I pushed. Ronda’s head rolled backward. I relaxed and pushed again. Again with her head. I wasn’t sure what I was feeling. If I was excited by touching her tit for the first time, or fingering her for the first time, this was beyond excitement. I reluctantly asked, whispering again, “Is it in?”

“No.”

Damn. I tried again a time or two but the continued failure effected my erection. I know I was right there at least once. I had felt that warm wet on the head of my cock. But no more. Dissapointed and embarrassed I had go lay back down. She was just to scared and tight. I went back to lay down as the sun rose. “Next time for sure.”