That Smile (m/f, First, Oral, Anal, Rom, Slow) "Please, pleeeaaaassse say you'll marry me!" Jenny wheedled me on the ride back to our hometown. We had been on a one-day choral retreat for Junior High kids, and were on the way home after the evening concert. It was a two-hour drive by school bus. `Her' best friend had already convinced `my' best friend to participate in this little game, I wasn't so easy. Jenny was a `nice girl', made good grades, sang in the school choir, and was damn good-looking for a thirteen-year-old. Her blonde hair was shoulder-length, she had the second-best figure in her class (her best friend Renee was the best); her personality was open, friendly, and sincere. She had a cute pixie-ish face with bright blue eyes that glowed with the enthusiasm of youth. Seated next to me on the bus, she was holding my hands; and pleading with me as she looked in my face. "C'mon Danny, you'll have fun; too! Please say you'll marry me? O.K.?" We were in the back of the bus, and the seats ahead of us were turned around watching this little `game'. I pulled her closer to me, and whispered in her ear, "Jenny, you KNOW how serious I can be about that subject. If you want me to play along, I'll do it on one condition." She pulled back and smiling at me; nodded her assent. I pulled her back to whisper in her ear, again; "Don't agree until you hear my condition. Next Friday my folks are away for the weekend, leaving me alone. Will you get Renee to cover for you, and come spend Friday night with me? All by yourself, alone with me? That is my condition." That should stop this game, I thought. She pulled back, and I saw the look of surprise on her face. In fascination, I saw her thinking about what I had said; and she smiled a smile that was new to me. Shit! She was going for it! She nodded, again; "C'mon Danny, say you'll marry me." Jenny said this loud enough for half the bus to hear. I smiled at her; "O.K., to make you happy; I'll marry you." Now I was nervous. Squealing, she jumped in my lap and threw her arms around my neck. Whispering in my ear, "Thanks, Danny. Umm, can I stay in your lap?" "Sure." I whispered back. Louder, "Let me get you something to lean against." I pulled out my knapsack, and put it between her and the window. I put my arm around her shoulders, and she leaned against my shoulder. I looked over at my best friend; he was grinning like the proverbial cat. Renee had a look that was best described as `astonished'. They were `just' holding hands. We sat and talked, and after a while the seats ahead of us figured the show was over; and tuned out. Jenny was getting tired, and yawned. I gently pulled her head onto my shoulder, and kissed the top of her head. She put her arms around me, and gave me a hug. I listened to her breathing slow and deepen as she went to sleep in my arms. The next week at school I was a little distracted thinking about Jenny. We would meet at lunch, Renee would be with her; and Larry was with me. Our two couples were becoming an `item'. We would talk and hold hands, but sometimes I would catch Renee looking at me. She caught me by myself before choir class on Tuesday. She pulled me behind the curtains on the stage; "Just what are you trying to do, buster?!" She was pissed. "I'm not trying to `do' anything, Renee. I really didn't think she would go for it." Renee wasn't too sure, but was thinking it over. "Look, you've got the power to stop this. She can't spend the night with me without your help." She flared, again; "I gave her my promise to help her, I can't go back on my word to Jenny!" Shit! I'm stuck! "What are you going to do to her, you pervert!" Now I was pissed, "Listen to yourself, Renee. Talking to me like I was some asshole looking to pick cherries." Renee softened, she knew me; and knew I wasn't that kind of guy. "Look, I'm going to call this off. I don't want that kind of reputation for Jenny, or myself. O.K.?" "Oh, no you don't! Jenny's been so excited about this, and would be mad at me; thinking I had told you to `back off or else' to stop it." She shook her head; "No, you started this; you'll finish it. We are the only ones that know about your price." I winced. She pointed her finger at me; "If you do anything to hurt her, I'll make your life a living hell; understand?" I held up my hands, defensively; "O.K., O.K. I won't do anything to hurt Jenny." Renee was still looking at me funny; "I just don't want my best friend hurt, you know? She's got a crush on you, and I'm afraid she will do things to try and just please you. I know you're a nice guy, but you're still a guy; O.K.?" I had a lot to think about, my face showed it; "I'll be the perfect gentleman. Nothing will happen that Jenny doesn't want to happen. I'll tell her up front before she comes home with me." Renee nodded, "Thanks, Danny. I'm sorry I was angry." We apologized to each other, and went to class. The next day, after we had eaten lunch, Renee looked at me; and then grabbed Larry's hand and got up; "Let's go outside for a second. C'mon, Larry." Larry looked at me, shrugged his shoulders; and went with Renee. "What was that about?" Renee wondered out loud. "I wanted to talk to you without an audience." I squeezed her hand. "Jenny, I don't want you to think you have to spend the night with me. I don't want to give you a bad reputation, you're much too nice for that. Besides, I like you; and don't want you mad at me." Casanova, I wasn't. Jenny was smiling that smile, again; "I know. You're a very nice guy, and I figured that you would give me an `out' if I wanted one. But I've been thinking about it since Saturday, and my mind is spinning with the thought of being alone with you. Please, don't call it off. Being in your arms on the bus was so strange, both exciting and comforting at the same time. I keep dreaming of being held by you." I gulped; "Uh, O.K.; but I won't do anything without you telling me it's what you want. O.K.?" Like I said, at fourteen Casanova I wasn't. Jenny giggled, and looked like her normal self again; "I'm sure you won't disappoint me. Let's go catch up with Renee and Larry." Now don't get me wrong, I wasn't completely in the dark; just not used to this. I was raised on a cattle ranch, and understood about sex; just not about `relationships'. I had looked through my older brother's collection of `dirty magazines', read the stories; and watched some 8mm tapes he had stashed away. My older brother was cool, he also gave me box of condoms; telling me to be safe and use them when the time came. That was when I was thirteen. When I got home that night, I asked him to get me a good bottle of red wine before he took off on his next run (he was a trucker). When he asked, I told him it was for a date I had that weekend. He just smiled, and delivered it to me that night. The rest of the week was a fast blur. I made sure everything was ready for Friday, and finally; the day arrived. Renee and I rode the same bus home each day, and were the last ones off. Jenny was with us, since she was `staying with Renee' that weekend. I told her I would be at Renee's to pick her up an hour after the bus dropped them off. Renee's parents both worked in the city, and wouldn't be home until after seven. I kissed Jenny's hand, and jumped off the bus; running to the house. I put the wine in the fridge to chill, put charcoal in the grill; and went to take a shower. Out of the shower, I took a look at myself. Skinny, but my muscles were starting to develop. I was 5' 10", weighed 140#, blonde hair, blue eyes, just the beginnings of a white- blonde mustache; what did that girl see in me? I put on some of the `Old Spice' I had gotten for Christmas, then got dressed. I dressed casual, in tan slacks with a dark blue shirt; and engineer boots. One final check in the mirror, and I went outside. Making sure the grill was away from anything combustible, I lit the charcoal. I then hopped in my pickup (MY pickup! At fourteen I had a `hardship' license and my own pickup! Yet I was considered `too young' to go on dates!), and went to get Jenny. At Renee's I parked by the back porch, and got out. As I opened the door to the porch, Jenny and Renee came out the back door. Jenny had changed into a yellow skirt, and light brown blouse. Renee hugged Jenny; "I've got my story straight, and will cover for you. Just be careful, Jenny. O.K.?" Renee shot me a withering look, and I just acted sheepish. "Thanks, Renee. I won't forget this. I'll be fine. Danny will be very nice to me, so stop fretting about it." Jenny looked at me, "I want this." Back to Renee, "I'll see you tomorrow at eleven. Bye." "Bye, Renee." I held open the door for Jenny, and took her knapsack to carry for her. Jenny grasped my arm, leaning against me as we walked to the truck. I lay her stuff in the bed, and opened the door for her. She climbed in, then scooted across to the driver's door; and popped it open for me. Jenny moved over just enough to let me in, and I started the engine. It was a short drive to my house, and I was careful not to hit Jenny with my elbow as I shifted gears. Jenny followed me out the driver's door when we got there. I picked her knapsack up from the bed of the truck, and held out my hand to her. "Welcome to my home." Jenny took my hand, and we went inside. "Where would you like me to put your stuff?" I looked at her trying to give a friendly smile. "Umm, is it O.K. if I stay in your room? Please?" she was nervous now that she was truly alone with me. "Sure. This way, Madame." I held my hand out to guide the way. We went down the hall to my bedroom. Inside, she looked at my room with undisguised interest. I just nodded `O.K.' when she looked at me. The bed was a long full-size, on the north wall. My desk was against the south wall, along with a bookcase with encyclopedias; and my selection of sci-fi/fantasy books I liked to read. The closet was against the west wall, my small stereo against the east wall; close to the bed. There were model cars and planes scattered along the wall and hanging from the ceiling. The room was a little cluttered, but clean and organized for a boy. "What do you think?" Jenny smiled at me; "It's nice. I have to share my room at home with my sister." I shook my head; "Not me. This is my own room. I clean it, and even mom stays out." I was proud to have my own private place. "Wow! That's neat they let you have your own room." I placed her knapsack on my dresser, inside the closet. "Let's take a quick tour, and then I'll start cooking dinner. Sound O.K.?" I showed her the house, but stayed out of my baby brother's room; he was a slob at the time. He was also staying at grandmothers in town, since he was only nine. We stopped in the kitchen, and I asked if she was getting hungry yet. "A little, yes. You said you were going to cook?" She looked a little skeptical at this. "Yes. Mom has three boys, and we will all know how to cook before we leave the nest," I explained. "O.K. Is there anything I can do to help?" she asked. I showed where the dishes were kept, and asked her to set two places in the dining room. I handed her two winestems, then went to the grill outside. The coals were good and hot, so I went inside for the steak. I handed Jenny the salad from the fridge, and grabbed the steak that was seasoned and marinated (I had placed it there that morning); and went outside. The steaks sizzled when they hit the grill. I ran back inside and placed two potatoes in the microwave, and punched the time. Butter, frozen corn, and seasoning went into a pan. Rolls went into the oven. Back outside to turn the steak. Inside to stir the corn, and turn the potatoes over; hit `start' again. Jenny was watching me, a look of respect on her face. "Anything else I can help with?" she asked. I smiled, "Sure. The corn is almost ready." I went outside to get the steak. It was ready, so I put it on a serving platter; and went back inside. Jenny was coming back in, so I handed her the platter. I put the potatoes in a bowl, and handed them to her when she reappeared. I grabbed the rolls, and went into to dining room. Jenny had lit two candles, and was standing; waiting for me. I went to her, and softly kissed her hand; "Let me seat you, Madame." I helped her to her seat; "I'll be right back, one second." I opened the wine, and returned to her side. "I hope you enjoy a good wine, but I can get something else if you desire." I saw that smile, again; "Some wine with dinner would be very nice, thank you." I served her, and sat at my side of the table. We enjoyed the food, and each other's company. After dinner, we took the dinner dishes to the kitchen. I put the leftovers in the fridge, while Jenny ran water in the sink. I joined her, and dried as she washed. After the last dish was put away Jenny put her arms around me, and looked up at me; "Thank you, that was wonderful." "It was?" I asked, confused. "Yes, it was. Just to be with you, and be treated like a lady; it was wonderful." She lay her head against my chest and hugged me. "Thanks. What would you like to do now?" I asked. "I don't know. Didn't you have something in mind?" There was that smile, again. I vacillated; "Umm, we could watch some TV. Dad has satellite, it usually has some decent shows on." She grinned at my awkwardness, "O.K. Let's go watch TV, then." We went into the den, setting next to each other on the pit group; her to my left. I showed her how to operate the satellite, and we picked out a movie to watch. I put my arm around her, and she snuggled in close; her head against my shoulder. She held my hand, and gently kissed it. Her right hand fell to my thigh, just softly touching me. We watched the movie, quietly; for a few minutes. Jenny was softly stroking my hand, and gently placed it on her left breast; outside her blouse. She rubbed her head against me as she did this. I gently caressed her, feeling no bra underneath. Jenny moved her head, and looked over her shoulder at me. Her right hand came up, and pulled me into a kiss. I gently kissed her soft lips, feeling her breath on my face; the movie completely forgotten. "Can I sit in your lap like I did on the bus?" she asked as we broke the kiss. I nodded my assent, and she moved onto me; facing to my left. I put my right arm behind her, my left laying in her lap; holding her waist. She put her left arm below my right, caressing my back; while her right hand pulled me in for another kiss. She held me into the kiss, and I felt her mouth open against mine. Then our tongues were softly exploring each other's mouth as the kiss deepened. Jenny took her right hand, and moved my left hand from her waist up to her breast. "Please touch me. I won't break, and it feels so good to have you touch me." She pressed my hand against her breast. I felt her nipple harden against my palm as I softly touched her, our kiss becoming hotter. Jenny `mmmmmd' when I moved to caress her other breast. I could feel the beat of her heart quicken, my own pacing hers. Jenny pulled her arm from behind me, then grasped the bottom of her blouse; and pulled it off in one fluid motion. Her breasts were bare before my eyes. "That's better." Jenny said as she came back into my embrace. I returned to caressing her budding breasts, her skin hot to my touch; her kisses hotter. Her hand began fumbling with the buttons of my shirt, and then her hand was inside; touching my skin with her own. My erection was becoming uncomfortable, bent at an angle without enough room to grow. I squirmed, trying to get it to unfold; but it was trapped. Jenny could feel it against her leg. She rolled against it, and I squirmed even more. She pulled back and looked in my eyes; "Let me help you with that." There was that smile, again. I gasped as she pushed her hand downward, and grasped my cock; unfolding it. She held my hardness in her hand as she gazed into my face. "Let me undress you. Please let me see you. I want to feel the touch of your body against me, skin to skin." I groaned, "Yes, undress me." She pulled her hand away from my penis, and used both hands to fumble with my belt as I kicked my boots off. She moved off me, and pulled my shirt up from the slacks. I caressed her waist as she unbuttoned the last buttons, then let her push the shirt off my shoulders and arms. Her hard nipples brushed my chest, and Jenny held me as we kissed; her breasts pressed close against me. She dragged her hard nipples across my stomach as she kissed her way down my chest. Kneeling on the floor, she coaxed me to raise my hips; and then removed my slacks and shorts with one slow move. She kissed her way up my thighs, and lay her head down; looking at my erection. She gently took my hardness in her hand; "It's beautiful. Soft and yet hard, hot to the touch. I can feel your heart beat when I hold you like this." She squeezed gently, and I groaned. "Does that feel good?" she slowly stroked me. I was only six inches, but Jenny didn't seem to mind. She was touching her first male organ, and a hand was holding me other than my own for the first time. "Yes. It feels very good for you to touch me." I was trying not to cum. I was so aroused. Just barely in control, but in control. "My sister says guys like this, other stuff; too." There was that smile. She moved up, and licked just below the head of my cock. "You don't have ... Oh, Gaaawd!" My mind shut down as she took my cock in her mouth and sucked. I could feel her tongue swirling against the area just below the head, my breathing coming in short gasps. Jenny was looking straight into my eyes, smiling. My cock swelled as my orgasm approached; "I'm going to cum. Going to cum! Cumming nnnoooowwww! Aaaarrrgghhh!" Jenny pulled her mouth away as I started to cum, but kept stroking firmly; "Neat!" She watched fascinated as my come spurted from the head of my dick, splattering my chest and stomach. When my orgasm stopped, she took the head back in her mouth; gently laving me with her tongue. "Mmmmm. It doesn't taste so bad, just a little salty. I could keep you in my mouth next time, if you'd like." There was that smile, again. I just groaned. She used my shirt to clean up the mess, and then stood up. She reached behind her, and her skirt fell to the ground. Her panties quickly followed. "Do you think I'm pretty?" she twirled in front of me. "I think you are beautiful, Jenny. Not just pretty." Her breasts were just the size of nectarines, just beginning to fill. Her legs and hips were slim and athletic. Her skin soft, unblemished; and radiant. She had a thin pubic patch of soft blonde hair. I was mesmerized by this naked creature before me. "You are a very sexy girl." I pulled her to me, and held her close as I kissed her. She moaned into my mouth, as I lay her gently down on the couch. "My turn," I said, starting to kiss my way down her body. I massaged her breast with one hand as I gently sucked on the nipple of the other, then switched. I caressed her breasts with my lips, and sucked her hard nipples; again. Crossing the flat expanse of her stomach with licks and kisses, I came to her center. She raised and opened her knees, allowing me full access to her. I kissed her thigh, moving to the scent that was filling my senses. I kissed her lips, bringing an `Oh!' from her. Teasing her with my tongue, I tasted her sex; watching her lips open in arousal. My hands wandered over her thighs, softly touching; as my tongue and lips made soft love to her virgin sex. Her sex was flowing, and I drank my fill of her. I brought my hand up and softly tapped the area between her openings, gathering her nectar on my finger. My other hand was busy touching her breasts in turn, her nipples hard and insistent. "Oh, Danny! Oh, Danny!" she breathed as her release neared. When her orgasm started I firmly pushed my finger into her anus, and started sucking hard on her clit. Her body raised up and spasmed, and she moaned loudly; calling my name. When she relaxed, I quickly used a clean part of my shirt to wipe my face; and clean my finger. Then I lay next to her, watching her face. She rolled facing me, throwing her leg over mine; "That was incredible! And when you... well, when you put your finger in me there; it just got so intense! I thought I would die from pleasure!" She softly kissed my lips, "Thank you." She looked thoughtful, "You know I had a big crush on you, but now... Now I think I love you." She kissed me with open eyes, watching for my reaction. "I love you too, Jenny." I looked deep into her eyes; "I don't know if we will still love each other as we grow older, but I know that I do love you, now." I had seen it happen to others. "It's enough to know you love me, for now." Jenny pressed herself against me, and kissed me deeply. "Take me to your bed, Danny. Make love to me." We rose from the couch, and Jenny picked up her skirt. We walked hand in hand to my room, my erection waving like a flag in front of us. I sat next to Jenny on my bed, and kissed her. We lay down, and I began caressing her stomach. I moved my caresses, softly touching her; bringing back her desire. We kissed, and Jenny reached for my manhood. She pulled a condom from a pocket in her skirt, and rose to sitting above me. Smiling, she tore the packet open and removed the latex within. Placing it's coolness on the head, she began softly stroking me; bringing the latex further on my shaft with each soft touch. When my tumescence was fully sheathed, Jenny lay down next to me; beckoning me to her. I moved to her, placing my sheathed shaft at her gates; and slowly entered. Her tightness surrounded me as Jenny gave up her maidens' cry, giving me her virginity; as I gave her mine. I lay easily upon her, keeping my weight on my arms; while she became used to being filled. I looked into her eyes, "Are you O.K.?" I knew it could hurt the first time, I didn't want to hurt Jenny. "I'm O.K., just go easy for a while; go easy." She grimaced as I started to move. I moved slowly, easily, gently; and soon she began to move under me. "Oh, yes. That's better. Mmmmmmm. Love me, Danny. Love me." And she looked into my eyes and gave me... That smile.