Not night because of school. So its a girls day.

Enjoy.

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Just a side note, there will be Lemon in this chapter. Warning will be posted when the time comes. And wash ya hands.

Ranko was happy to let a day go. Her and her friends used half of lunch hitting homework and an hour after class finding a free room to cram everything in one go. They were all happy to be free of any nuisances that could ruin their time off for the rest of the day. Shopping, good food, and maybe, meet a hot guy. How they would distinguish who gets him? They work it out drama free. 

Miro just put her books away in her bag. "So, after we get changed at my house where we going? Ranko you inviting John Cocksmith?"

"Cocksmith?"

"Hancock. Cocksmith. EIC. Ya know?"

Ranko shook her head. "Call him anything else than that."

"What do you call him?" Asked  Gigi.

"Just (FN)."

"I call him Chief." Gigi winked over at Miro.

"Hold on. You what?" Ranko knew something was wrong.

"I talked to him. What was I supposed to do. I told him I'm friends with you and if he wanted to hang out sometime." Gigi stated her intentions. Now to see if Ranko was going to buy into it or not. 

"As if. You're after his penis. You're not fooling anyone." Ranko was on guard.

"You started it."

"How?"

"You told us you fooled around with a cute guy who in my opinion is good looking, huge down there, and is bordering between wet behind the ears, and a cocky guy trying to get laid. So why not give Honey some sugar by giving me a wet seat to sit on."

Ranko facepalmed. "It's not what you think."

"So you lied?" Smirked Gigi.

"No. If you're trying to sit on him you'll end up hurting yourself. You probably don't even a toy big as him."

"Ohhh..." Gigi's eyes grew wide. "Ummm, still though-"

"Still what? Like I said. Laying down only. Your jaw is sore in the morning too if you go there. When you wash up you wonder how much juice-" Ranko's eyes opened wide. She just realized there was details she did not want to tell Gigi. Miro either, but Gigi made her move already. "Why are you trying to sleep with him? It's girls day. I thought we were supposed to find guys. You're inviting him?"

"Thought it couldn't hurt." Miro shrugged her shoulders thinking this was okay to do. 

"Well I feel like its kind of weird sharing a friends with benefits with my friends. I don't want to kiss the same guy as anyone. He'll just play us and I don't want anything to happen to us. Is a guy who might not be exciting to have around worth it?"

"Depends." Miro was siding with Gigi.

"He know how to plow or what is it?"

"Why plow?" Asked Ranko.

"Feed the meter? Jelly the donut? Give the pie it's filling? Put it in drive?-"

"I get it." Sighed Ranko.

"Does he know how to write with that pen or is it just a pen?"

"Mostly just a girthy pen."

"So you didn't do too much?"

"You seriously want to know what happened?"

"I do too." Miro wanted to hear all the juicy (giggity) details on this. Ranko had held out on them for days. 

"Fine."

Lemon Warning

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"I just remember him inviting me in his house. Empty. He had no one there. Parents out and no siblings. So its just us in there. Invites me into his room, asks if I need a water or something, and honestly he was cool. Nervous as you would think, but he wasn't trying to force himself to have control. (FN) wasn't demanding. He's not the type. But I just remember trying to get him feeling all hot. I blew into his ear and whispered to him. Then I put a hand on his leg and I feel it. After that I was blown away. Like, you like your lips and just can't wait."

"So you felt him hard in his pants? He was that stiff?" Pondered Miro.

"Medium? Something. But it was long and it was fat. So I kiss him on his neck and playfully kiss his lips. Then use one hand to grab his belt. He said he would do it for me and I saw him drop everything at once. It's stiff. I have him sit down and went from there."

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You sat down on the edge of the bed as Ranko completely unbuttoned her shirt. The bra unhooked from the front. "Wow. You are big."

You started breathing heavy as you saw her bare chest. "Your boobs look amazing."

"I suppose they're big too." She rubbed the inside of her left breast. "Tell you what. You can touch them. But only with him." She reached over and placed her hand on your member. Stroking up and down slowly. "What do you say about that? How does that make you feel?"

"Hard."

"You're the biggest I've seen." She kissed the tip of you. "But I'll take care of you." Still nervous as she rests her elbow on your thighs and she licked you in the middle. Now going hands free as Ranko was trying to see what she could do. I'm going to have to figure this out. Typically boys aren't huge. But this is unreal. He at least trims down there. I just hope this thing don't hurt me.

You close your eyes and grit your teeth. She's starting to perform some mouth magic. It was a matter of how much you could take and how much she could do. Her never performing such acts on a God giving gift as such. He created it, you signed for it, you know. Though she was comfortable going about three-quarters down. She gripped around the low part of your pelvis to help you prevent bursting a small cup of cream of man in her throat.

She stopped sucking and removed her mouth to take in a little air. She took a sip of water with a big gulp. "You're fine. Just a little pre-cum."

"Alright." You catch your breath. "So, you want me to do what to you?"

"I'll teach you how to wrap up and I'll lay down for you." Ranko opened up the box and got one of the foil packages. She wiped her hands on her skirt before tearing the foil. You see the round, purple latex. She feels the lube with her thumb and sits it on the top of your tip. Then rolls it down slowly. It really only goes about a little past halfway down. "Wow. Tight fit. Okay. I gave it a little more give than what I typically go for. I don't know if you would blast to the ceiling or not."

"Really? The ceiling?"

"I surely didn't want that in my mouth at first. I'm sure you could fill a small cup they use at dentists office and such. It's not bad, just not prepared for that today."

"Ah. Today." When a girl brings condoms and sexs you up this sounds more like a future plan than a rejection. 

"Nevermind that." Ranko slide her panties down to her ankles. Then kicked them off before laying down. Her shirt open and skirt slide up. "So get on all fours and I will help you guide in. Be gentle. That can hurt somebody."

"Badly?"

"If its raw and wrong its sandpaper. If its wet and right its cummy."

"Oh..." That's sure one way to label it. "Alright." You hover over her and try to get a grip. After the hurtful thing you are even more skeptical on what's going on. Thank goodness she has experience. Otherwise it would be awkward and she might breakdown and it would be filled with tension until both of them didn't sleep that night. But you hovered over Ranko's bare chest and sweetspot that revealed itself with an easy motion. 

Ranko was rubbing herself down. "I'm wet. Come here. Slowly."

"Okay." Using your hips, you do your best to aim it. Ranko used her hand and you felt tightness. 

"You can lay on me. It's fine. A little more." She is guiding you to the way she wants it. Good so far. So far that is.

You laid on top of her and your hips are still upwards. You thrust ever so slightly and feel yourself go around a third of the way in. You hear her moan. Her eyes are bright. A wide smile. "How is it?" You ask her.

"Amazing. Baby slide it back and forth slowly." I'm holding back, but I love it!

"Okay." You start to thrust back and forth. Having your hips do the work. Going slowly. It's rocking the bed. Ranko starts closing her eyes and moaning softly. Then you pick it up. The pressure is getting to you. She feels so good. "This is amazing."

"It's so good! Harder Baby!"

You start gliding less and thrusting more. She has her head all the way back and bumping into you. You feel her lower curves shape around your body. This is amazing. All the talk about it is so worth it. Nothing awkward, so desirable, and no surprise that Ranko is amazing in bed.

"I think I'm cumming!"

"Cum Baby. Please. Do it for me."

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"After that I used his bathroom to wash up, talked to him for a few minutes, and went home. That was it. So where to from there?"

"So you got dick drunk huh? Wow." Gigi was surprised. "That's something. So, can we invite him to go shopping? Perform hentai behind the curtain?"

"Like hell!"

Miro was jumping on board with this. Even though she was quite curious as Gigi, she didn't want to step on any toes. Even with her friend in denial, she wasn't buying it. "If you're going to do that why don't you just bring him over my house when my mom and sister get their nails done."

"Good idea." Agreed Gigi.

"Yeah no. Find someone else. Find out from a boy's locker room or something. You think he's the only guy long-swinging around!?" Ranko was starting to lose her case with time.

"Look, just admit it. Otherwise you might not be happy."

"Girls. I don't know if I like him or not. That's the problem." She sighed and her friends were stuck. This was a problem. Yet how does a girl talking endlessly about him when she doesn't know if the feelings are there? Usually it's the other way around because the guy that unsure if the girl is even interested. Because she most likely has other options.

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Just like myself. I have bad luck with women. Call it first impressions, call it looks, but I can relate.

-Rel