Kay is Ready

Kay is Ready

It was a warm Saturday evening in the southwest desert city of Phoenix, Ariz. My baby sister, Jenny, was celebrating her eighteenth birthday with a bunch of her girlfriends. They had decided to go play miniature golf, but there wasn’t quite enough room in Jen’s car for all of them to fit in at same time. So Jenny called me.

“Hi Jen, how’s your party going?” I answered. Caller ID indicated in advance who was calling.

“Pete, could you help us out? We don’t have quite enough room in my car for all of us to go to the miniature golf place. Could you please come and take a few of us there in your your truck?”

“Sure Jen, I’ll be there in about ten minutes.” I could pack at least seven teenaged girls into my crew cab pick-up truck. Two could sit up front with me and four or five more in the back seat. More could pile in the back if they didn’t mind sitting on each others laps.

It is normal for this bunch of girls to call on me to provide transportation when they all get together. I get along well with Jenny and her friends, and I never mind helping them out whenever I can. Besides, I was a twenty-six-year-old, single male, and loved the view all those sweet young girls seemed to enjoy providing. There always seemed to be plenty of T&A to ogle.

As I pulled up in front my parents house, Kay, one of Jen’s friends, came running out. Kay was a cute thing even if she was just a bit over weight. The extra weight she carried enhanced her chest considerably. Kay had a very nice sized set of breasts, especially for an eighteen-year-old. I couldn’t help but watch her substantial tits bounce as she ran toward my truck. Her curly shoulder length brown hair blew in the breeze as she came toward me. She wore a blue and white print dress the came to just above her knees. It too floated on the breeze as she ran toward me. She appeared to be wearing a bra, but it didn’t do much to keep her boobs under control. They bounced wildly as she came trotting down the driveway. She ran around to the driver’s door of my truck and leaned in. Kay rested her boobs on the window sill. She smiled happily as her cleavage was very nicely presented for my viewing pleasure.

Her smile was contagious and I couldn’t help but smile back at the cute teen. Of course, the view she was offering of her boobs was very enjoyable.

After allowing me time to get a good look at her chest, Kay spoke. “Hi Pete. Thanks for coming so soon.”

“Hi Kay. Please tell the others I’m here and we can go anytime they’re ready.”

“Pete, I hope you don’t mind, but I’m the only one left. There just wasn’t room for me in their car.”

“I don’t mind at all, Kay. Hope in and we’ll be off.”

“There’s just one other thing.” She then pushed her boobs further past my truck’s window sill. That pulled the bodice of her dress down more than it already was. Her cleavage became even more pronounced.

As she allowed me to stare at her boobs, Kay continued. “I don’t really want to go miniature golfing with the othe girls. All they talk about is the stuff they do with their boyfriends. They really are quite vulgar at times. I haven’t done any of that, but I want to. I’m ready to find a boyfriend.”

I smiled broadly as I continued to stare at Kay’s boobs. Her boobs and her statement had left me open mouthed and speechless. I have liked Kay for a long time, but, as one of Jen’s friends, I considered her to be too young. Now, here she was offering herself to me.

“I mean it, Pete. I’m ready to give my up Virginity to a nice guy. You are a very nice guy. I want to give myself to you. Please Pete, I know I’m fat, but I really want to do it with you. I want you to be my first lover.”

I was speechless for a little while. Pulling myself back together, I reached up and caressed her exposed cleavage. “Are you sure, Kay. You are such a pretty young lady.”

Kay smiled broadly and cooed when I squeezed her right breast. “Yes Pete. I am very sure. I turned eighteen a couple of months ago and I am ready to give you my cherry. I’ll do anything else you want me to do as well.”

“If you’re sure you want to do this with no strings attached, hop in.”

Kay was grinning from ear to ear as she ran around to the passenger side of my truck and climbed up into the cab. She scooted over to sit close to me. She then kissed my cheek and wrapped her left arm around my right arm. She hugged my arm and pulled it tightly to her left breast, and said, “Thank you, Pete.”

“Don’t thank me, Kay. It will be my pleasure to be with you tonight. Where would you like to go? Would you prefer your First Time to be in the bed at my place, or would you rather give yourself under the stars?”

“Oh yes, under the stars! That sounds so romantic.”

I turned toward Kay and tenderly kissed her lips.