The Good Touch, part 2
Yay part two! More awkwardness ensues. :D
The Good Touch, part 2
by Flynn
This story contains herm/solo, herm/male, daily life, a young adult main character, first person perspective, sex between friends, awkward romance, and lots of period slang. You have been warned. ^__^
I stared at Jason for a few moments, then the box of condoms, then at him again. I'd never done anything with anyone beyond what we just did on the couch not minutes ago...some groping, touching, heavy petting, that sort of thing. My cock throbs in my jeans at the idea, and he's clearly excited as well, both of us eager for our first fuck...but is that enough? I'm sure sex will feel great, but will that make things...weird between us? Will we still be friends, or something else? Gods I wish I wasn't so horny and needy and Jason is a pretty cute human and... "Sure." Oh geez, did I just say that? Jason gets an ear-wide grin on his face, takes my hand in his, and starts eagerly leading me up the stairs at the end of the house's main hallway, toward the small loft level above, which just has his bedroom and a little half-bathroom.
He closes the bedroom door behind us, and then we both stop and just kind of stare at each other for a moment. Jason sets the box of condoms aside, and then rests his hands on my hips. I do the same with my hands on his hips. We draw closer. My snout bumps his nose. We both chuckle nervously. We then try again, tilting heads, and our lips meet. The kissing is slow and tentative, and his lips feel both strange and electric against my own. I'm not sure how much more excited I could possibly get at this point! We suddenly press our swollen groins together, grinding them needfully, hands grabbing at each others' asses now.
"Nnh...Jason..."
"Gods Flynn..."
"Ooohh...shit..."
"Ohh..oh...w-wait...I..."
We both break the kiss, shaking a little, hips jerking against each other as our mouths move in quiet gasps and whimpers, the fronts of our jeans throbbing and dampening. After a moment, we calm down, and both of us look down at our crotches.
"Oh, you have got to be fucking kidding me", says Jason.
We both look back up, staring at each other, and start to smirk. Then we choke on a snicker, and then we just outright laugh. We keep laughing as we walk over to the bed, Jason grabbing for his tissue box. "Wow...some sexual dynamos we are. One kiss and grind and we fucking jizz ourselves", I say between chuckles, grinning at Jason. He grins back. "Tell me about it. Here I was thinking about what we would do, worrying about my performance, all that shit...and all our pent-up asses do is nut at the first opportunity." I giggle again. "Well, look on the bright side...at least we came together." That earns a little more laughing, and then we're both opening our jeans and sliding them down.
My panties and his briefs are next, and we see each other's cocks for the first time, covered in our own spunk. "Wow...you busted a big one", says Jason as he looks down, and I do the same. "So did you. I, um...I like your dick", I offer awkwardly, to which he adds: "I like yours too. You're big for a girl." I blush a little, and then we both start grabbing tissues and cleaning up cum. This leads to an awkward silence that lasts until we've both finished de-messing ourselves. There's a sort of silent agreement to remove our clothes the rest of the way, bottoms slid the rest of the way down, shirts pulled off, my bra removed. Jason smirks. "That looks complicated. How do you get it on?" I blink, then look down at my bra. "Oh this? I put it on backwards so I can clasp it, then turn it around." He nods. "Oh yeah...that makes sense."
Another long pause. We're getting good at these.
Jason moves things along by raising his hands up to resume his soft groping of my breasts. "I've never seen real tits, outside of a magazine. Or touched them." He keeps up the slow fondling, our dicks starting to rise up again in mutual excitement. "Me neither, aside from my own", I reply, after which Jason continues: "They're so soft...and nice...the tiny scales feel neat..." He pokes at my nipples with his fingers, then resumes groping my boobs, at which point I move my hands to his chest and start rubbing it softly. We both smile. This is feeling a little more natural now, and we're both nice and hard again, ready for more. He takes the cue, and reaches for the box of condoms he set aside what feels like an eternity ago.
"So...how do we use these?", I ask as he gets out the little instruction book, reading it quickly. "Um...it looks easy enough. We just tear open the little packet, take out the rubber, and roll it onto our dicks." He hands me one of the little packets, which has the most curious smell, and takes one for himself. We tear them open, take out the small latex circles, and start trying to fit them over our cocks.
"It's not working", I comment.
"Other way over...yeah, now make a circle with your fingers, roll it down..."
"Like this?"
"Yeah like that. This thing feel weird, but...it's kinda hot watching you put yours on."
"I was gonna say the same thing. So, now I tug the little reservoir?"
"Yeah."
I sit back for a moment, and so does he, both of us looking at each other's cocks clad in the skin-tight latex sheath. They twitch with our heartbeats, and it's really exciting. Jason speaks up after a moment. "You know...I've never seen a real pussy either." I couldn't help but grin, and I felt excited at getting to show my friend something new, like getting to split the treasure after a big battle in our games. I crawl up the bed a bit, scoot back, and then lay back onto his pillows with my legs spread. My hands rest on my knees as Jason crawls around to get a closer look. "Damn...looks different in person. It's got lips. It looks wet too, like all shiny and glossy." I couldn't held but giggle. "Oh yeah, it's really wet right now." Jason looks up. "Is that good?" I smile at him. "Considering that happens when I'm super fucking horny, I'm gonna say yes." Jason smiles and looks back down, starting to rub around my pussy. "It looks like a chocolate pocket", he says with a smirk, "does it taste like chocolate?" I tried not to laugh. "Eh...no. Actually, it usually doesn't taste like much at all to me." Jason nods slowly at my answer, and then I feel his fingers pushing between my labia a little.
That makes me tense. With arousal? Yes. With nervousness? Yeah, that too. Also it just feels weird having someone else's fingers in there, but at the same time, it feels really exciting too! I bite my lip as he starts feeling around inside my pussy, my dick twitching a little, my tail and hips getting a little squirmy. "You okay?", Jason asks as he pauses in his fingering, and I quickly nod and smile. "I'm okay! It's just weird, but I like it. Really. Please keep going..." He smiles as he resumes probing me, working his fingers all around inside me, trying to explore every inch. "Feels slick and tight, and so hot inside...shit, I bet this would feel awesome around my dick..." I gulp softly, smile at him, and say: "Why don't you find out?"
"Oh hell yeah!", he replies eagerly, moving up over me...and then we both start trying to figure out how to position ourselves. "Maybe if you put your arms on either side of me? Like a pushup...", I offer, and he adds: "Okay...lift your knees more, spread...yeah, like that...okay, I think I can get it in now." I move my hands down to help guide his dick in, feeling the latex-clad head prod at my folds, and then he pushes in halfway. We both go "oh shit..." almost in unison, and then I bite my lip as he gives another push to get the rest of his dick inside me. The back of my passage was a lot tighter, and the initial pleasure is tempered by some discomfort. Jason looks concerned. "Ahh...you okay girl?" I let out a breath and nod. "Yeah I'm okay. Just never had anything that deep inside me before." Jason nods and moves his hips a little. "What's it feel like?", I ask him.
"Feels so fucking good...like, totally different from my hand. It's all deep and hot and slippery...and so tight...", he says he takes a few slow strokes in and out of me, my human friend groaning a little at the feeling of fucking me. I let out soft gasps myself, each stroke feeling strange and amazing, filling me in more ways than just the physical. I envy him for a moment, though...getting to feel pussy for the first time...how obviously amazing it is around his cock. I hope I get to feel that one day soon. My mind returns to the moment, however, and my hands move around and over Jason to slide their way down to his ass. I start to pull him in with each stroke, licking my lips, huffing a little at the feeling of being fucked. It's really good, an almost addictive sensation of giving and receiving pleasure. I even love the faces Jason makes as he humps me, my friend obviously having a great time, and it encourages me to encourage him more.
"Aahhh...Flynn, I...I'm gonna cum...!", Jason pants out as he humps me faster, pumping his flexing dick into my pussy, eager for release. I know just how he feels, so I squeeze his butt and hiss with delight. "Y-yeah...do it...", I pant out, thrilled by the moment. He shakes and humps at me erratically, blurting out "oh fuck" and "oh shit" several times, grinding into my depths as he works off his load...and it's sooo fucking hot! I keep encouraging him as much as I can, until he's spent, and then he slumps to catch his breath. "Wow...that was cool", I comment sincerely, amazed by what we just did. "Heheh...shit...gods I swear I feel like I just shot a gallon of jizz", Jason comments as he looks down at where our bodies join. I giggled and felt suddenly excited again. "Pull it out and let's see!" He grins as he slides his dick out of me, which is starting to soften, and we both look at the sagging end of the condom. "Damn...not a gallon, but that is a pretty nice load", I say with a grin as I reach down to feel the spunk-heavy end. He chuckles, and after a bit of us fooling around with the full condom, he rolls it off his spent cock. It goes into the nearby trash can. "Oh damn Flynn...I think it's your turn now!"
I look down after Jason's comment, and watch my latex-clad cock throb like no tomorrow, desperate for release. "Oh snap...fuck, I need to bust a nut..." Jason smiles and wraps his hand around my dick, starting to pump it slowly. "One big nut, coming up...", he says with a grin.
"Ooohhh...fuck yeah...", I reply with a groan, absolutely loving my first condom handjob. It feels amazing, and Jason jerks my dick with enthusiasm, as eager to turn my crank as I was his. I grab his pillow and hug it, squirming my hips and tail as I chew at my lip, groaning in pleasure every so often. "Man this is fun!", Jason comments as he goes to town on my cock, jerking and pumping the shaft, tugging at the head. I clench my toes, whimper, choke on a moan, and then my hips buck slightly. "Aw yeah girl! Yeah! Fucking shoot that shit..." Jason eggs me on as I roll my eyes back while busting hard into the condom, filling it with my thick load, my right hand grabbing at my tit on that side. Soooo fucking good. He keeps pumping my dick until I'm spent, my contented ass slumping into the bed, and he grins as he pokes at the sagging end of my own condom. "Yeah, we needed that."
I think my only reply went something along the lines of a happy gurgle.
After a minute, he rolls my condom off and discards it, and then joins me in laying naked on the bed, a pleasant smell of sex and good times hanging in the air. We're both grinning like idiots. He turns on his stereo so we can have some music, some rock song I don't know turned down to minimum volume, and then we just veg out in his bed for a while. I wind up being the first to speak: "So...JJ? I'm not sure what this means, you know? Are we like, boyfriend and girlfriend now?" Jason thinks on that for a minute. "Heh...I have no idea. I kinda didn't think farther ahead than "Flynn's really horny too, and I get to fuck her!" I laugh a bit, then let out a sigh. "Yeah...same here. Sex was totally awesome, though." "Oh yeah", Jason agrees, and then another long music interlude follows.
"It was really nice of your mum...you know, giving us the condoms, being understanding...not giving us shit and tossing me out..." I grin and Jason laughs at my remarks. "Yeah...she is pretty cool, as moms go. I think it was dad leaving that did it. She just kinda stopped worrying about shit and started living." I look down at my toes, feeling a sudden twinge of...something. Sadness, maybe. "I wish my dad would leave." Jason looks surprised for a moment, then just more sympathetic and curious. "Why? I mean, I've met him only a few times, and he just seems kinda...like...creepy and distant. Nothing really..." he pauses "wait...he didn't...?"
"Didn't what?"
"...molest you?"
"Gah! Oh my gods no!" I suppress a hurling urge, and settle for a full-body shudder, sticking my tongue out. "Ew! Dude! What is wrong with you?!" I start laughing as I clutch at my head. "Brain bleach! I need brain bleach!" Jason starts laughing too. "Hey I didn't know! Just the way you avoid him, you know..." After a moment, we both settle into a more quiet mood again. "He's just...a really bad dragon, you know? I know lindwurms have to choose partners of other species to procreate, it's our curse, but why him? I just don't get it...or why mum doesn't just leave him...the way he looks at me..." I trail off, having to suppress another shiver. Jason puts an arm around me as we sit up in bed. "Like he doesn't want you?" I close my eyes and nod slowly. "I think he really wanted a son, but all lindwurms are herms, so...yeah. It really sucks."
"Sucks a duck."
"Yeah..."
"So...seeing as we've both just surfaced the whale twice, maybe we should eat something. Wanna go get pizza? My treat!"
I look over at Jason's smiling face, and for the moment, life is good. I smile back. "Cowabunga, dude." He laughs and grins at me. "You are such a dork."