Hi readers! I’m glad you liked this story enough to want another chapter. I’m INCREDIBLY sorry I took 3 years. I was, well, really lazy. It’s kinda funny cuz I wrote it when I was a freshman and now I’m a senior. Hope you like it. And I’d like more reviews if you want another chapter.

"Oh shit I came!" Jason swore, looking down at his penis.

"What are you talking about? I know you came, I let you in through the window," I said, exasperated.

"Wow you really are clueless," he eyed me and then gestured to his dick. "Well it means... actually I don’t even know if I really know what ‘come’ means. I watched some porn today and I heard some woman crying, ‘Oh honey I’m coming!’ so I checked the dictionary and I’m totally confused now."

"What’s that liquid stuff in that condom?" I asked, noting that his penis now dangled limply.

"I think it’s semen," Jason said morosely. He wrestled with the condom which was still covering his penis. "God damn it!"

"Here, let me help you," I said. I tried to remember the day we took condoms off of bananas and how we did it, but I just couldn’t remember at the moment. Feeling the ends of the condom I tugged at them. "Fuck!" I muttered, as semen dribbled over my bare stomach and hands. "I’m getting some towels."

Jason grinned, watching me put my thong and bra back on. I crept downstairs to the kitchen and looked for paper towels when I saw someone in the light of the refrigerator.

"Sweetie, what are you doing up right now?" my mom asked, munching on an apple. "And why are you only in bra and panties?" She shook her head disapprovingly at my thong.

"I, uh, just wanted some paper towels for my runny nose," I said, grabbing the paper towels.

"I guess that explains why your stomach and arms are wet," she said sympathetically.

"Um...uh yeah. Huge sneeze... oh and don’t bother to come in my room when you go to bed cuz you need your energy for tomorrow," I smiled.

"Ok dear, night," Mom said, and continued eating her apple.

As I walked into my room and closed the door, I shifted my thong down. It was giving me a wedgie!

"Haha that’s real attractive," Jason laughed from the bed.

"You don’t know how weird it is to have something stuck up your ass," I complained, throwing the thong and bra across the room and laying down next to him. "So you wanna try again?"

"Yea," he said, climbing over me. We started making out again, and his tongue traveled across my breast, his hands massaging my back. After a few minutes we laid there with my disheveled bed. He looked at my pussy, and grinned. "I really turn you on don’t I?"

"Shut up," I smiled and grabbed his butt to pull his body closer. "You don’t know how much." And finally he started pushing his dick inside. Maybe it was because it was my first time, but sex really hurt. I felt like a gigantic cucumber was inside of me. I wonder what it would be like to have a cucumber inside of me. Perhaps I’ll try one day...

Jason’s gasps broke me out of my thoughts. "Oh my god, am I hurting you?" he frantically asked.

"No!" but my face said it all.

He pulled out and mumbled, "Are you, going to die?"

"Jason what the hell are you talking about?" I demanded and looked down. There was blood on the sheets. Not a lot but it probably freaked Jason out. "You dork, that was my hymen."

"Oh crap, I’m sorry about your hymen! Should I call 911? Oh shit what will you parents think?" he started hyperventilating.

"Jason, a hymen breaks the first time a girl has sex. It’ll be okay," I wiped the blood from my thighs and from his penis with the paper towels. Man, I didn’t think sex was going to be so messy.

"Kacey, I’m sorry," Jason said the next day in the cafeteria.

I hugged him. "No Jason it was the first time; of course things will go awkwardly."

"But I want to make it up to you. So um... tonight at 11:30? It’ll be good this time, I promise. I bought these toys on the Internet!" his eyes eagerly looked down in mine.

My friends were starting to come. Daniel was hooting at us. Teanna and Greg were making out as usual.

I laughed and discreetly slid my hand in his pants pocket. "Yea, 11:30. I’ll leave the window open."

There might be another chapter! I don’t know, but I promise I won’t stall 3 years if I do make another one!