'But you're terrific on the girl's basketball team. I've seen you play.' He thought about the times he'd noticed her long, shapely legs in her gym shorts.
'Yeah, but when the game's over I forget all about it.'
'Buffy, '
'What?'
'Would you mind if I, ' He felt tongue-tied and awkward.
'What?'
'Well, just kissed you. I mean, that's all. Just a kiss.'
She reached out and put a hand over his. She gave him a gentle little squeeze.
'Okay. But let's be real cool about it, all right? I don't want to get carried away, like the last time.'
'I promise we won't.'
'All right, then.'
Danny felt like he was the aggressor now. It was a totally different feeling. Buffy simply laid there, waiting for him to make the first move. He leaned down and pressed his lips softly against hers. Then he drew away.
'Was that, all right?'
Buffy's instincts with men came as naturally to her as her school studies did.
'That was wonderful, Danny. I'll bet you kiss better than any boy at school,'
'Really?'
He leaned down and kissed her again. This time her lips parted every so slightly. He had a sudden urge to explore between them with his tongue and to his surprise he found that she didn't resist. His tongue got bolder and slipped farther into her mouth. Then her tongue touched his, and they began slipping them around and rubbing them together.
The mouth contact immediately gave Danny a hard-on. He stretched out beside the girl and, putting his arms around her waist, drew her closer to him. Buffy came into his arms easily, and suddenly he was pressed against her breasts. Slowly, shyly, he ran his hand up her side, over her shoulder, and then down to the front of her shirt. When his hand came in contact with the little rising hill of her right breast, he noticed that the nipple was as hard as a diamond. His hand began to tremble.
She pressed his hand tighter against her breast with her own.
'Oh, Danny,' she whispered. 'You make me feel all kind of funny inside.'
'Do I?' he asked.
'Yes. I feel different with you today. I never felt like this before.'
He began to get even hotter in the crotch. He'd never felt like this with a girl before. The memory of what he and Buffy did together on the other occasion that he visited her house faded from his mind like magic. Just the way the girl hoped it would.
Gently, he took her hand and led it down to his crotch.
'Look what you did to me, Buffy.'
'Owwwww, ' the girl sighed. 'Did I really? Do I excite you so much?'
'I’ve never gotten excited like this. Feel the way my heart is beating.'
She touched his chest with her other hand. She could feel the steady throbbing. Slowly, she unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt and slid her hand inside.
'Oh, yes, I can feel it now. My goodness, it's throbbing so hard it feels like it's going to burst.'
The touch of her hand on his bare skin was all the boy needed to carry him into a frenzy of passion. He noticed that her plaid skirt had crept up over her thighs and he had an uncontrollable urge to place his hand between her legs.
'Oh, Danny, what are you doing? Oh, if you put your hand there I'll die. I really will. Owwwww, Dannneeeee,!'
She let her hand squeeze the bulge in his khaki trousers even harder. His cock felt like stone.
'Buffy, Buffy, ' he whispered in her ear. 'I know we weren't going to do anything like this, but do you think we could just take our clothes off for a minute? All I've thought about was seeing you naked again.'
'You too, Danny? Oh, that's all I've thought about too! Well, if you really want to, but we shouldn't, '
In less than thirty seconds they were completely stripped.
His body was just as interesting to her as it had ever been. If Danny's cock was this big at his age, Buffy decided, he was definitely worth holding onto. Her mind boggled at the thought of what he'd look like by the time they were old enough to get married!
'Do you, do you mind if I touch it, Danny?'
'No. Touch it, Buffy! I want to touch you, too. If you'll let me!'
'Yes. Yes, Danny. Touch me if you want to! Oh, you excite me so much, I'd probably let you do anything you wanted to do! But only if you really wanted to! Not because you think I'd let any boy do it!'
Buffy's reputation at school was impeccable. He's never heard bad stories about her. The memory of the way she'd attacked him on the previous occasion went even farther away from his mind.
Only one thing still disturbed him.
'Buffy,' he said, 'could I ask you a question?'
'Of course.'
'How did you lose, well, you know what I mean, how did you lose your, your, '
'My virginity?'
'Uh, yeah.'
'Playing volleyball.'
He smiled and drew her close to him again. His hand shot down between her thighs and his fingers came into contact with her vagina. It felt like an electric heater and seemed to be quivering. Also, there was a slight moistness. The mysteries of the female body were exciting and wonderful to him.
'Danny,' she whispered, 'what's this little drop of water coming from the end of your, your, Oh! It really isn't water, is it? It feels all kind of sticky!'
'Buffy! Do you think we could put our faces close to each other's, our, aw, you know what I mean!'
'Of course.'
She turned herself into a sixty-nine position. The sight of his smooth, muscular young thighs made her heart race, and the familiar warmth was turning her loins into molten lava once more.
His lips came down on her smooth pussy almost immediately. He began to lick the lips a bit shyly at first, but when she put the head of his cock into her mouth and began to suck on it, he became bolder and started to explore between the lips of her vagina with his wet tongue.
The more of his cock she took into her mouth, the deeper his tongue probed inside her. In minutes, the two of them were squirming against each other, grabbing each other's asscheeks, moaning softly and breathing heavily. Suddenly, Buffy broke away.
'Oh, Danny, maybe we shouldn't go any further! You know where this sort of thing led the last time! It wasn't right for us to do those things!'
He sat up and took her shoulders in his hands, a desperate expression on his face.
'If we love each other, it's all right! Isn't it? I mean, that's what I always heard. Oh, please, Buffy, let's go all the way! I'm going to get sick if you don't let me!'
She smiled warmly at him.
'Well, all right, then. I don't want you to get sick.'
'You want to do it too, don't you?'
She pretended to think it over for a moment.
'Well, I guess so, that is, if we really and truly do love each other.'
'I love you, Buffy. I know I do!'
'And I love you too, Danny!'
He pushed her gently onto her back and came up over her. She spread her legs wide and gave him a soft saddle to rest his pelvis on. He made a few awkward stabs and she could see the confusion begin to cloud his eyes. She reached down and guided him into her. He went in easily, and he didn't seem to resent the fact that she'd helped. Then she slid her hands down over the cheeks of his ass and pressed very gently. He did the same to her.
