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  I go downstairs and start hunting through James’s family's washing closet. His sister is the only other one in the house and she seems rather possessed with chatting with her boyfriend loudly on the phone upstairs. James’s mother and father have gone on a 'healing retreat', as I understand it, and won't be back for a few days. This, of course, is a matter of great celebration between the two siblings and a house party was the necessary result of that.

  I pull out a clean white pair of sheets and a new blanket cover. I begin my walk upstairs only to find Joanna - James’s large breasted sister - making her way downstairs. I find it incredibly difficult not to notice how her very ample bosom bounces as she steps down each step.

  "Tonight is the night," she says with a big smile as she comes to a halt above me. "James tells me that you two are going to go at it like animals."

  I blush. It's only half because of the fact that I can see her nipples pressing through the fabric of her clothing.

  She smiles at me as I blush and try to answer.

  "I love virgins. You lot are so cute."

  She walks up in front of me and winks.

  "Do you want to lose your virginity before you meet with Jessica?"

  I shuffle around. I have always had to be careful around Joanna. She is worse than James.

  "I'm fine thanks," I stutter out.

  She giggles.

  "God you are something. I can't believe a guy with a body like yours hasn't had sex. Jessica is one lucky girl."

  She starts down the stairs and leaves me to - quietly as I can - suck in air.

  "Oh yeah. I have a `happy no more virginity` present for you."

  I turn and glance down the stairs. She yanks up her top and reveals two magnificently formed breasts with pink nipples that are so perfect that I actually gulp.

  My eyes travel from her collar bone, down those large melon like breasts to her firm toned stomach. She has a belly button ring that I have seen a few times. I note that her shorts are slightly down and I can see the top of her pink panties, which are slightly frilly, sticking out of the top.

  "Good luck," she says with a smile and eye contact enough to make me want to cry out in frustration.

  I jog up the stairs as she laughs and James calls from the kitchen to find out what is going on. The toilet is on the far left and I rush to it. The sheets are discarded outside and I rip my pants down.

  "Fuckkkkkk!!!" I moan.

  My penis is rock hard. It's standing out a good number of inches from my body and its red with blood. I want to reach down and let loose my juice.

  "No, no, no... I can't... think of Jessica."

  I do. Her large breasts pop into my vision and I think immediately back to her blues eyes look up at me as she stares up at me from my thighs with my dick half way down her throat.

  I shudder and find my hand on my piece. It is jerking violently.

  "No... I can't... I can't..."

  I pull my hand away with everything I have in me. I made a promise to Jessica while I was sick that my next ejaculation would be hers and hers alone. I know she has been faithfully holding back too. I cannot betray her. I must hold tight.

  My hand clenches at my side. My arm muscles are bulging and my penis jerking away. I can barely think through the need.

  "I love you," I say to that image of Jessica in my mind. I repeat it for 10 minutes until my penis slowly stops pumping.

  "Fucking Jesus," I mutter as I slip down to the toilet seat. James' sister has always teased me, but talk about temptation. She is hot enough to make most men break. I am thankful that I love Jessica so much. In the state I am in, it is hard to think like a man. I am in the land of temptation.

  I stand up and grab the sides of the sink. I look at my image in the mirror and say the words I know I must.

  "I will wait for you, my love."

  It is a promise.

  The Big Event

  "Just in here," I say to Jessica, whose hips sit warmly under my hands as I guide her upstairs from the loud party downstairs.

  I pop the door open and she keeps her eyes closed, even though she can probably smell the scent from the room beyond.

  I bring her inside and come in front of her. She opens her eyes and I feel my body respond as it has been for the last few hours since my run in with Joanna. I can barely hold back.

  "It's lovely."

  There are rose petals scattered around the bed and I have done my best to make the room invitingly attractive to her. Candles burn low and illuminate the center of the room, which holds the bed where all I have planned for will come to a head.

  "Let me just lock the door."

  I slip past her and lock the door firmly. There will be no interruptions this time. Just me and Jessica. Lover and loved.

  I turn, but Jessica pushes me against the door. Her hands quickly rush around to the front of my pants and she reaches into my jeans with a hunger that is both terrifying and exciting.

  Her lips come to my neck and she sucks on the skin there above the neck of my t-shirt. Her lips are firm yet incredibly soft at the same time. They flutter over my skin and send a wild rush of adrenaline through me.

  I spin and grab her in my arms. My t-shirt is discarded and I begin pulling at the buttons of her shirt.

  "Let me help," she whispers.

  She and I work together and get her shirt off. It is my first time seeing her breasts directly. I am now thankful - as thankful as I can possibly be - that I didn't take Joanna up on her offer. Jessica's skin is so soft and her breasts even softer. She is browned and I note little tan lines where her bikini top would normally run. The bra she is wearing is pink and very light on fabric. It shows me all I need to see and I am possessed by the idea that I wish to discard it. The tulips await and I want to see them dearly.

  She drops back and removes her bra. Her gorgeous breasts bounce slightly as she does and my breath is locked firmly in my throat. It is an amazing sight that I am seeing - nipples small and perky that slip out only a tiny bit, but are rock solid hard.

  "Wow..." I can say nothing else to this display.

  She presses her skin to mine and I feel her breasts press to my hard stomach. It is hard to imagine that we are both still in high school. I would never have expected another human being to be this warm.

  She brings her lips up and I consume them with my own. We kiss for so long that both of us are breathless when we finish. It is such an intense kiss that I can barely stand after enjoying it. This is the level of feeling I am experiencing.

  We slip to the bed and I push my hand down between her jean's waist band and panties. It proves to be much too tight and I have to unbutton her and shift her panties downwards to get a finger in that area.

  "A little lower," she moans.

  I do as she instructs and feel something solid, wet and warm to rotate my finger on.

  "Oh my god!" she cries wide eyed.

  I control myself for as long as it takes for her eyes to go wide and her lips to moisten. This is too much.

  Pulling at her jeans, I drag them off, discarding her high heels in the process, and pull at her panties. We look into each other's eyes as we do it and she moans as the lightly furred expanse of her pussy is exposed in the lightly fluttering light of the candles.

  "Wow..." I mutter for the second time. I can feel the warmth of it on my hand without even touching it. She is glistening wet and it is coating her upper thighs in a wet goo. She is really turned on.

  "Let me return the favor from a few days ago," I say, bolstering my determination.

  I go downstairs and press my tongue to her clit.

  "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." she breathes as I roll my tongue around like in the movies.

  A wet splash flows over my mouth and I slip back in surprise to find her with her back arched and mouth wide open. Her eyes are rolled up and I know for certain that the love of my life has just cum.

  "That was quick," I say to her.

  She looks back up at me and I see the l
ook in her eyes. She wants more.

  "Come here," she drags me down and kisses me firmly. She doesn't seem to care much about the juice on my mouth and I don't bother to restrain myself.

  A few seconds later, her hand slips into my jeans and draws out my aching member. She yanks on it and looks at me hungrily.

  "Do you want it inside?"

  She nods at me.

  "I should get a condom."

  "Please don't. I am taking protection."

  I look into her eyes. To put my seed in her would be amazing.

  "Ok."

  I bring it to the entrance and part the lips. She cries out into her hand as I slowly press it in.

  "It is huge!" she cries a little too loudly as I feel it enter inwards.

  She crunches up against me and I hold strong. Just a little more.

  I reach the base and we lie there on top of each other, both wondering at the joy that we are feeling. This sex thing is truly incredible. Who would have ever thought it would feel this good.

  She begins bucking her hips with a pained look on her face.

  "Fuck me," she begs.

  I draw it in and out and her eyes go wide. It is soft, smooth and warm inside like I have never experienced. I shift in and out, faster and faster and I'm soon pumping away happily as she scratches her fingernails over my back and cries praises to the size of my manhood.

  "I'm going to cum," I say.

  "Do it. Do it! Impregnate me!"

  I go crazy for a moment in the wake of that comment. This is too much for any man to handle.

  White juice flows upwards into her time and time again. I let loose so much that I, for a moment, believe that I will never ever come again.

  She holds me tight and we breathe together as one. We - these lucky vanilla lovers - are in our own shared heaven and it is brilliant.

  She slips off and I note that my piece is still rock hard. She looks down at it and smiles. I raise my eyebrows. She did say that she wanted to lose both virginities to me.

  She shifts up on all fours and her butt, thick and full like a woman's should be, wavers at me.

  "Are you sure?"

  She nods and pushes herself back at me. She is insistent and I do not want to deny her.

  I bring my penis, which is dripping cum, to her rear hole. It is small, slightly puckered and round. I have only seen this in videos, but if I needed a word to describe this I would say 'cute' would be perfect.

  My dick is wet from her juice, so it slides in slowly. It is tight and, just like her books, she needs to relax and take it slowly.

  "It is so tight," I mutter in wonder. I never could have imagined that anything would be tighter than the vice grip of her pussy, but this is tighter.

  I get it in and start to move. She cries out and brings a finger up to her clit to whirl it around. I cannot believe that I am seeing this madness and lose all control of my mind to the hormones that risk overtaking me. I pump her so hard and for so long that I swear I am going to ruin her asshole from the way I am slapping my hips against her cute butt.

  She cries out and I feel a squirt of juice on my legs. I look down and note that if I look from the side I can see my juices being pushed out of her convulsing pussy. It is an amazing sight to behold.

  She slumps down and I work her hard. It takes me a minute more before I unload in her rear and make her virginity - both virginal and anal - all mine.

  "That was incredible," she mutters. "I think I'm addicted."

  I lie down on top of her and feel her sweaty back pressed to my chest as I kiss her neck.

  "Me too," I say with a smile.

  She turns her head and kisses me from the side. This is truly heaven.

  Congratulations

  James brings his head up from the couch and glances sleepily at me as Jessica and I make our way through the few people that couldn't make it home last night.

  He puts his thumbs up and I return the gesture as I escort Jessica through the dark room.

  He winks and pats Sarah who is sleeping next to him under the blanket - pants discarded on the floor next to the couch. It seems that all is good in the world for both of us.

  I hold Jessica's hand firmly and come into the entrance area. We kiss once and she steps out the door into the early morning light. I follow her out and smile to myself. It is finally over. We are stepping through this doorway virgins no more. What a great feeling it is.

  This is the first in a series of titles in the Ultra XXX series that take the Vanilla name. The next is Vanilla Love #2. It's the story of one inexperienced young man and his company assigned mentor, who just happens to be a blonde goddess. Feel free to check for further information at your favorite e-book store.

  Message From Sophie Sin:

  Yin and Yang. Those two halves of the same circle. It's been a fun ride these past years writing Sinful Stuff and I have many more stories in me. However, this Vanilla and NTR series are quite something. Even I find myself blown away by the sick hotness of NTR and the cool sweetness of Vanilla. Be sure to pick up all four Vanilla stories and - if you are made of stronger stuff - try the NTR stories. It's like having hazelnut ice-cream and caramel ice-cream together - strangely right and strangely wrong. Enjoy! I know I am.

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  Cover Image courtesy of Kurhan at Photoexpress.com

  Thank you for reading!