Clearly, I knew that I was about to enter Ellie, exciting in her own right. But she reminded me just enough of Cherys, unattainable Cherys, to make this even more of a thrill. Her legs went up and her feet circled around my back while I nudged the bulbous head into her wet folds. And then her heels were pulling me towards her while I began my very first descent.

"Oh, fuuuuuuck..." she groaned as my shaft burrowed into her. I did not thrust, instead keeping up a steady pressure as I got deeper and deeper until I was buried to the hilt.

Sudden emotion hit me at that moment. I was filled with a well of gratitude to her, the first woman who had accepted me inside of her. I felt the wetness of a tear dribbling out of my eye on my cheek just before I leaned in and kissed Ellie.

She kissed me back, returning just as much passion as I was giving her.

And when I pulled away to breathe, her bright eyes simply flared up.

Her heels dug into me once again and her hips bucked up against me.

And then we were FUCKING.

I'd never practiced this before. There's no way to PRACTICE alone. But my body instinctively knew how to get me off. I was pumping. I was grunting. My hands were planted on the bed as I Lunged over and over against Ellie's acquiescent body. I watched her tits rolling around and around and jerking back and forth to our movements.

I growled and nipped at Ellie's shoulders, her neck, and her ears. And then all too soon, I was pushing over my edge.

She read the tightness in my eyes and her hands went up to my arms, gripping me tightly while she undulated her body beneath me, pushing harder and harder with her own hips to meet each thrust, spurring me to my climax. And then she was grinning happily as I yelled out my release, delighted that she'd brought me that pleasure she'd promised.

My head was pounding in pain as I felt each volley loose inside of

Ellie's pussy. I'd slammed my hips forward and held them there as deep as I could go, my lower body twitching with each blast of semen.

It went on forever, perhaps even longer than I'd been fucking her. But the juice just kept shooting and shooting and shooting.

A gallon later, I was spent, and my heavy body sagged downwards. I managed to catch myself on one arm, so that only half my weight actually collapsed onto Ellie's naked chest. And then I rolled to the side, my Limp cock exiting with a squishing noise.

And then there were no more sounds but the two of us panting Like exhausted racehorses.

Ellie hadn't climaxed. In my head, I'd built myself up as some superhuman lover, giving my girl a dozen orgasms before shooting off myself. That hadn't happened, and I'd only lasted a few minutes if the clock on my nightstand was to be believed.

But Ellie didn't seem to mind. She leaned over and kissed me and happily snuggled against my side.

At first, I started to apologize. But she would have none of it. "Look on the bright side," she cheered. "Now we have plenty of time to do it again!"

I'd done it. I'd had sex, three times in fact. I was no longer a virgin.

And there wasn't anybody I could talk about it to.

Well, maybe Ellie. But she wasn't around right now. My girlfriend was around. So on this day, a day that I should be exulting in my manhood and high-fiving every male friend I had in this school, I was instead trying to bury my feelings while I felt guilty every... single... second.

No matter how you spun it, I'd cheated on my girlfriend with her best friend. This was the shit soap operas were made of.

Fortunately, Monica appeared to be oblivious to my current state of mind. I suppose it was a good thing that my eighteen-year-old natural attitude was that of an indifferent slacker. Ellie still flirted with me, the same way as always. I hoped that only I could see the impish twinkle in her eyes when she looked at me. That only I could hear the sultry husk in her voice when she spoke to me.

Sex changes a friendship completely. It was no longer possible to think of Ellie just as an old friend I'd known since we were Little. She was no longer just Cherys' Little sister. She was Ellie, my first. She was

Ellie, sexual creature I'd ejaculated inside of. And every time I saw her, I thought of what she looked like while we were making love.