Chapter Seven

He tries again. It is a little better. Megan can feel the pressure against her pussy. There is a little discomfort but not enough to stop. Stanley is able to go back and forth a little. His cock is still at the opening. Megan tries to spread her legs wider. All of a sudden, the head of his cock is in her. It is not very far in, but she can feel his thickness in her.

Stanley tries to move back and forth more; it is not easy in the cramped front seat of his car. His cock is in her, but still, not far in her. He is close to coming. Megan has her arms around him. She loves the feeling of his cock going back and forth in her. He is moaning while her fucks her. After a few more strokes, his cock begins pulsating. It shoots spurt after spurt of cum into her. Megan knows he is ejaculating.

When it is over, Stanley apologizes about shooting his cum so quickly. Megan did not know any better and would have thought it was normal, if he had not made a big deal about it. Most of Stanley’s cum was either barely inside her pussy or on her pussy lips. He has a few napkins in his car from the last time he had lunch at a fast food joint. They use them to tidy Megan up a little.

The evening ended a little abruptly, after she got cleaned up. He got out, opened the door for her to get out, and gave her a hug and a kiss. He thanked her for a fun evening. Megan had an adequate first time. She would have changed a few things if she could have, but it was an extremely exciting first time. She had advanced in the sexual experiences category by miles.

Now Megan is ready for a margarita with Julie. They sit naked on a towel, on a bar stool, at the pool bar. They sip their margarita while Megan tells Julie the abbreviated version, of her first fucking from Stanley Hollingsworth.

After their margarita, lunch, and a dip in the pool, the girls return to a pair of chaise lounges protected from the sun with an umbrella. Their tummies are full, and they are feeling their margaritas. Julie starts reading her book again. Megan relaxes on her chaise. Her mind is again thinking about the summer before college, Robin, Stanley, and Alan.

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Megan met Alan when he came into the ice cream shop with a bunch of friends after a Saturday, softball game. The group was hot and sweaty with messed up hair. Megan thought Alan is cute. She is taking orders and figures if he asks for a sundae, she would give him extra topping as she did with Stanley. Unfortunately, he orders a plain dish of vanilla ice cream.

When she is taking orders on the other side of the table, she looks at him. He had been looking at her and quickly looks down at the menu when she catches him looking. Megan thinks that is a good sign. When she collects all the menus, she asks him if there would be anything else. She does linger on the word anything a little.

The group of boys talk and laugh the entire time in the shop. They finish their ice cream snack, pay their bill, and depart. They had only been gone about ten minute, when the cute guy comes back into the shop. He walks right up to Megan. “Hi, I’m Alan. I know this is way forward. I didn’t want to leave without.” Alan stammers for words. “…without this.” He hands her a small piece of paper. He looks nervous, but is looking Megan right in the eye. She has a chance to size him up a little. He is tall, several inches taller than she is. He is probably a couple years older too. He is in shape and has a nice smile.

Megan takes the paper from him. “Hi Alan, I’m Megan. Thanks for coming back.” She unfolds the note. On the paper, it says his name and a phone number. She looks up at him. He looks like he would rather be any place but here. “Thank you Alan.” It is Saturday afternoon; the ice cream shop is busy. “I need to work now. The ice cream is melting.”

“Oh, sure.” Alan leaves without saying anything else. He looks back over his shoulder. Megan is already off to take orders. He is glad he gave her the note and is also glad he is out of there. He knows the rule about faint heart never winning fair titties. It takes a lot of courage sometimes not to have a faint heart.

That night at home, Megan looks at the note from Alan. She thinks about it. She wants to call him, but she does not want to seem too anxious. She decides to wait a couple hours and call him later in the evening instead of right after she got off work. She wants him to think she has not been thinking about him since he gave her the note. Megan feels happy he made the effort to make contact with her.

Megan waits until eight-thirty to call. On the third ring, a woman answers the phone.

“Hello!”

“Hello, is Alan there?”

“Just a minute.” There is a slight pause, then Megan hears, “Alan, you have a phone call.” There is another short pause. “It’s a girl!”

A short time later, Alan gets on the phone. “Hello!”

“Hi Alan, it’s Megan, from the ice cream shop.”

“Hi Megan, I’m glad you called.”

Megan and Alan talk for over a half hour. She thinks he is easy to talk with. He did turn out to be a couple years older than she is and going to the local community college. He is taking summer classes. His major is engineering. Megan enjoys talking to him. She has not had many telephone conversations with guys in her life. Alan has made her feel very comfortable.

Toward the end of their conversation, he asks, “Would you be interested in doing something sometime.”

“Doing something?”

“Yeah, going on a date.” Alan has not really thought this through and struggles to keep it going. “You know, a movie, miniature golf, or whatever you like.”

“All right, how about an ice cream after my work day tomorrow. I can get us 25% off on a banana split.”

Alan does not care what they do as long as it is with Megan. “Sounds terrific! What time do you get off?” He was sorry about the get off part. “I mean what time are you done with work?”

“Five!”

“Perfect, I’ll be there.” They chat a few more minutes before saying goodnight and hanging up.

On her chaise in Mexico, Megan has a little smile on her lips from thinking about Alan’s nervousness on that first day she met him. After Megan’s intimate time with Stanley, she wondered about Alan. Megan takes a quick look around the pool to make sure she is not missing any naughty goings on. All the penises are still limp…at least for now. Megan again closes her eyes and is instantly back in the ice cream shop a little before five on that Sunday.

Megan did go into the employee’s restroom to freshen up a little before Alan is supposed to arrive. A couple minutes before five, Alan walks in the door. His hair is combed, and he has on a button shirt and jeans. He went from cute in Megan’s mind to handsome.

Megan has him sit at a table off in a corner, away from most of the customers. Megan makes them each a sundae. Alan’s sundae gets extra chocolate. When she was making them, her boss told her they would be free of charge, because she has been such a super worker. Alan and Megan eat their sundaes. They talk between bites. Megan thinks Alan is very nice. She knows he is nervous…she is nervous too.