Curing Andrea's Depression (Part #3)

In Part #3, a series of rainy days prevent Jacob and Andrea from having their outdoor romps, so the horny duo risk being caught having sex in Jacob's bedroom.

Recap of the Two Previous Installments

This is the third and final part of a story about a 14-year-old girl named Andrea Myers, who is slightly disturbed by “depression”. Her best friend is schoolmate Candace Symington who is the same age. While on a two-week July vacation with Candace’s family at a secluded northern Ontario lake, Andrea is more than smitten with Candace’s 16-year-old brother, Jacob. Without much advance notice, Andrea declares her undying love for Jacob and throws herself at him. Jacob thinks Andrea is a little on the nutty side, but he tolerates Andrea’s eccentricities because he has great sex with her, much to his surprise and delight.

Please read the first two parts for more sexy details! Jacob narrates Part #3, as he did in the first two installments.

Part One

Candace turned out to be totally right. When Andrea suddenly became my girlfriend, it worked out well for the dynamics of the family vacation. While Candace spent most of her days with Andrea, whenever my sister wanted to do something alone, such as read, or walk through the forest surrounding the cabin, Andrea had something to occupy her. That something was a certain important part of my male anatomy. Despite being an unlikely couple, we copulated at every possible opportunity. Somehow, our frequent screwing sessions went undetected by my parents, largely because they always occurred away from the cottage. Fucking while having a dip in the small lake 100 yards from the cottage was our best guarantee of privacy. Dad seldom ventured near the lake at all; Mom only went there when the July heat became utterly overwhelming.

A typical day would start with a large breakfast for all five of us, followed by Candace and Andrea doing something together either inside or outside the cottage. After a light lunch, all of a sudden Candace would announce she wanted to do some pleasure reading. This was the cue for Andrea and me to do some pleasure fucking down by the lake. We’d get into our swimsuits for show and then literally run all the way down the dirt pathway to the cooling waters of the unnamed lake. We’d splash or wade out to its shallow middle, remove our swimsuits, and do what nubile young people are supposed to do—fuck passionately. For fun, we would experiment sexually. It was tremendously enjoyable and very erotic. What a marvelous vacation I was having!

One afternoon Andrea delightfully announced that she wanted to give me an “underwater blowjob.” It didn’t work out well, but I gave her full marks for being imaginative and trying her best. More successful was my attempt at elevated cunnilingus. That was a sex act where I picked up Andrea, turned her upside down and shoved my face into her delightful crotch while she wrapped her arms around my midsection. Andrea had set a goal for 20 fucks over the 14 days we had at the lake. We were merrily doing our best to maintain the necessary pace.

On a warm afternoon when Andrea and I were both exceptionally horny, we had a fuck on the shore of the lake, jumped into the water to cool off, and headed back to the cottage. We strolled along the pathway and stopped at the fallen tree that we had awkwardly used for our initial act of coitus on the night we first arrived. “Hey, Jacob, I have an idea. Let’s fuck here again for old-times’ sake?” my oddball, 14-year-old girlfriend suggested. It was a weird and uncomfortable place for intimacy, but it was such a cute idea that I agreed to it without hesitation. (There was no possible way I’d turn down sex under any circumstances.) We hurriedly pulled off each other’s swimsuits. I sat on the fallen tree exactly at the same spot as I had done before, and Andrea climbed aboard me to ride my erect phallus.

I was thoroughly enjoying myself impaling Andrea’s pussy with my stiff rod when I saw Candace approaching in the distance. Unlike the last time Andrea and I fucked on the fallen tree and Candace had observed us while hidden from our sight, this time my sister kept walking toward us—almost at a jogging pace. She literally sat on the tree about four feet beside us. “Mind if I watch?” she asked.

I was incredulous. I was about to say that yes, I minded very much. However kooky Andrea held the opposite opinion. “Feel free to observe, Candace,” she happily said. “It’s a very good way to learn. Ask questions if you like.”

To say this was somewhat awkward would be an understatement. I hadn’t thought that my having sex would be something for spectators to watch, much less learn from, but Andrea seemed thrilled by the idea.

“Candace, watch how Jacob lifts me up and down on his hard dick,” was the first thing she said in her role as my sister’s sex teacher. “Look, we’re starting to get into a rhythm. That’s a good thing. Jacob occasionally likes to caress my breasts, so he moves his hands from my waist to feel my tits. He really enjoys it.”

I felt like an actor taking his cue, so that’s exactly what I did.

“Jacob is doing a good job because my nipples are hard now. Thank you, Jacob. You did that quite well!” she said.

“All in a day’s work!” I said without emotion. Then I improvised a little bit by squeezing Andrea’s cute butt cheeks.

“Jacob is doing something new now, Candace,” Andrea informed her. “He’s fondling my bum. I like it. It was a total surprise. Novelty is always a fun aspect of sex with a familiar partner.”

Then Candace started directing questions at me: “What does an erection feel like, Jacob? How do you know when you are going to come? How come so many boys can’t pull out in time? Why are boys always so fixated on girls’ breasts?” The questions from curious Candace kept coming and coming.

I did my best to answer them, but I felt my attention was severely divided. My main focus was on the 14-year-old who was bouncing up and down on my aroused dick. So, I said so.

“Candace,” I said with great coolness, “You will observe that I am fucking your best friend—who happens to be my girlfriend—in something called the cowgirl position. This allows for face-to-face intimacy for the male and female, which is highly desirable. The male can watch both the female’s breasts jiggle and her pussy gyrate on his erect penis. Kissing is often done to add a bit of romance to this particular sex act.”

At that point, I briefly stopped my scholarly lecture to kiss Andrea on the lips for a few seconds. Then I resumed my descriptive commentary. “That was a demonstration of affection during coitus, Candace, which is always appreciated. Isn’t that right, Andrea?”

Andrea just nodded her agreement and moaned slightly. After a week’s worth of steady fucking, I could tell she was approaching an orgasm.

“Aren’t you a lucky girl, Candace!” I said to her. “You are about to witness your friend experience an orgasm. I anticipate it will likely be a strong one. I can tell by her satisfied facial expressions and the feeling inside her pussy. It is a great compliment to me that I can satisfy her sexual desires so regularly with my stiff dick. I take pride in it.”

Seconds later, Andrea let out a contented yelp and let loose a sizable vaginal secretion. She stopped gyrating and bouncing and just draped herself over my body, quite exhausted from her work.

“This is another bonus for you, Candace,” I stated. “Your friend’s marvelous pussy and sexual attractiveness have gotten me to the point of ejaculation. Now, thanks to having sex with Andrea so often, I am tremendously skilled with my penis, and I can now time my cum shots to the millisecond. I’m going to lift my tired young sex buddy up and down on my dick a few more times, then I will definitely come. To avoid making Andrea a 14-year-old mother-to-be, I will pull my penis out in a timely manner and ejaculate onto her beautiful, desirable breasts. Normally I’m a good marksman, but I cannot guarantee that some of my semen will not fly in your direction. Therefore, I advise you to get off this fallen tree immediately and move several steps backwards and to your right or you risk getting your brother’s jism sprayed onto your clothing. Candace, consider this to be a fair warning.”

Candace uttered the words, “Oh, yuk!” That proved to be my signal to pull my rod from her best friend’s most private area and blast a load of semen onto her second most private area. Within seconds, three long, thick ropes of sticky cum decorated her beautiful 14-year-old tits. I had expended a lot of energy on that shot and was nearly hyperventilating. Still, it was wonderful, as sexual intercourse always was with my youthful lover.

“Class dismissed!” I said when I caught my breath at last. “Your teachers thank you for your attendance today. Bring a notebook next time to jot down comments or questions, if you wish.”

Part Two

The weather turned bad for a spell as the 14 days at the lake began to dwindle away. Severe rainstorms kept us inside the cottage for about 72 hours. That meant no swimming, no hiking, and no fucking for two of us in particular. For me, who had gotten used to regular sexual intercourse with a certain, sexy, horny friend of Candace’s, it seemed like a century without it. My balls began to slightly ache from underuse. That had never been an issue in my teenage years before sexy Andrea Myers suddenly entered my humdrum life.

Not surprisingly, Andrea had a plan to relieve us. “Jacob, I can’t take abstinence much longer,” she told me when we were out of earshot of my parents. “Sometime in the middle of the night, when everyone else is asleep, I’ll come into your bedroom and we’ll fuck like crazy until you come. Then I’ll sneak back into the girls’ bedroom with Candace. She’ll be asleep. If we’re quiet, no one will know anything about it.”

“When have we ever fucked quietly?” I asked her.

“Well…never, I suppose,” Andrea honestly replied. “But there’s always a first time for everything.”

“Okay,” I agreed, “I’ll try to stay awake until everyone else dozes off.” We exchanged a few quick kisses to seal our sensual plan.

There was no clock in my bedroom at the cottage, so I could only estimate what time it was. I didn’t continually stay awake waiting for the moment when Andrea would quietly dash into my bedroom for a quick screw, but I woke up sporadically in anticipation of her arrival. Finally, the moment came! I figured it was sometime around 2 a.m. Andrea quietly opened my bedroom door, and in the darkness, I could see her shadowy figure disrobe from her pajamas and slide into bed beside me. I hadn’t worn pajamas—or anything else—to bed at all. I wanted to be prepared for sex at a moment’s notice.

“Remember to be as quiet as you can,” she reminded me in a whisper as she spread her sexy legs apart for me to enjoy her young body as I had since the evening we had arrived.

“Yeah, that applies to you, too!” I added in a soft voice. “I normally love it when you moan when my dick is inside your pussy.”

Andrea and I had had lots of sex since we arrived at the cottage, but never once had a bed been one of our venues. I discovered my resting place had rather squeaky springs. They were incredibly noisy! This meant I couldn’t fuck Andrea as zealously as I was used to when we were away from the cottage. Instead, I relied on short thrusts as I rode her. A couple of times I had to put my hand over her mouth to stifle her satisfied feminine moans and coos, however. I concluded that I must be doing a good job with my lovemaking.

Then something occurred to me I stupidly hadn’t thought of when Andrea had mentioned her plan for tonight’s sexual get-together. Somewhat in a panic, I whispered to her, “Andrea! Where am I going to come when I ejaculate? I can’t risk coming inside your pussy—though I’m dying to do that one day. I can’t just shoot my come all over the bed. My mom will find out when she does the laundry. What should I do?”

“Easy solution!” Andrea said with a smile. She crawled down to the end of the bed and started to suck lovingly on my erect penis.

“How silly of me to overlook this obvious option!” I said while shaking my head at my stupidity.

Andrea lifted her head off my erect dick for a moment to inform me, “I might not know much about things at school, Jacob, but I’m pretty knowledgeable about things in bed. Come in my mouth but be very quiet about it.” Less than a minute later I filled her cheeks with a sizeable load. Andrea silently swallowed every drop. She even licked the area around my phallus. I couldn’t ask for anything more than that! What a marvelous girl she was!

We were doing well so far to keep our tryst a secret, but then Andrea made a major mistake. “I’m a little bit tired,” she said. “I’ll sleep for a little while with you and then go back to my bedroom in a few minutes. Okay, Jacob?” Having Andrea beside me as my bedmate made me stupid and lose touch with reality. I agreed to let her snuggle up against me instead of doing the sensible thing and telling her to immediately go back to the safety of the bedroom she shared with Candace. Of course, because of the lateness of the hour, and the energy we had both expended during the quiet but spectacular blowjob, we both fell into a deep sleep within minutes.

It was perhaps an hour later when I was roused awake by my father, who did his best not to wake up the rest of the household. He had gotten up to go to the bathroom and, on his way back to his bedroom, he had noticed the door to my bedroom was slightly ajar. He looked in on me. He was genuinely surprised to see I had a sleeping, nude, 14-year-old girl’s arms lovingly wrapped around me while I slept.

“Jacob, get Andrea back to her room before your mother wakes up!” he ordered me as quietly as possible. It’s up to you to pick her up and carry her there—I can’t touch her when she has no clothes on! I’ll carry her pajamas and open the door to her bedroom, though.”

That’s what we did. Andrea only woke up groggily the minute I placed her on the bed she should be occupying. Candace slept through the whole caper, just as Andrea had predicted. More importantly, my mother slept through it, too. I kissed Andrea tenderly—and fondled her perky breasts for a final bit of fun—before I exited her bedroom. Dad noticed what I had done and gave me a subtle grin.

“Thanks, Dad,” I said. “You’re a lifesaver! You’re not going to tell Mom about this, are you?”

“No, but don’t do it again,” he told me. “I’m sure it’s wonderful having Andrea as your bedmate, but it’s just too risky. You were plain lucky that I saw your door was ajar and not your mother.”

“Right!” I agreed. “No more fucking in the cottage for Andrea and me.” We shook hands on it.

Before heading down the hallway, Dad commented with a cheeky smile. “You know, I’ve said this before to you, but it’s worth saying again: Andrea has lovely little tits for a girl her age, Jacob. Very lovely tits, indeed. Make good use of them at every opportunity! I envy you, my boy.”