Despite posting two stories, both related to my incestuous past (and present), not everything I did had to do with family.

I was in grade 9 and just starting high school. Many old and familiar faces but even more new ones. One of those new faces was a girl by the name of Arabella.
She seemed to be a target by many of the girls, mainly because she was so tall, at around 5’10. I suppose the other reason is that she had an accent, since she had just moved here with her family from the Netherlands.

We came to know one another on the first day since she sat next to me. Over time we became good friends. Then about two months into the school year we went from friends to dating.

Fast forward now to Halloween. The closest bit of ‘alone time’ we got was when we went to a park. Whenever we were at my place or hers, someone was always home.
This changed when the Halloween dance came around. She came to my place since I lived almost next to the school.
My mother and sister were both home, but just heading out the door when Arabella arrived. When I think back, I’m not sure if my mother had planned this so we would have some alone time, or did just truly trust us.

We were in the family room sitting on the couch next to one another. We then slowly began kissing. While kissing I decided to make a move, reaching under Arabella shirt, reaching her bra – where I slowly slid my hand under. She didn’t protest as I slowly massaged her little breasts.
This was also making me quite hard and it was starting to show as my pants were looking more like a tent.

Arabella noticed, so we stopped kissing as she unzipped my pants. She reached in and with her long fingers brought my dick out.
I had received a blowjob once before so I knew what it was like. But tonight I was hoping for more. Arabella stroked my dick as we went back to kissing. She then leaned over and before she began to suck me dick, she asked me to not judge her as she had never done this before.
At 14 I wasn’t about to care…even looking back I wouldn’t say it was that bad of a blowjob anyways.

I wanted to go further now, so not long after she started sucking I stood up in front of her. She raised her arms up as I took her shirt off. She then took her bra off exposing her very tiny breasts. She then started to pull my pants and boxers down as I took my shirt off.
Arabella leaned back and unbuttoned her pants and removed them. Now all she had on were her panties, which I slowly removed, which I now saw her bald pussy.

Laying there she spread her legs open, as if inviting me to enter her. I slowly made my in between her legs. Now in the missionary position (but not inside her), I leaned forward and kissed her. Arabella with her long reach, reached down and stroked my cock once more.

I now slowly eased my way into her tight pussy. We took it slow for a while. As I slowly made my way deeper inside her, she wrapped her beautiful long legs around me.
We probably stayed, having sex like this for 20-30 minutes before I was ready to cum. I pulled out well in advance (not to risk anything), and with her long legs still around me I was jerking my cock as she rubbed her nipples.
I came all over her chest. We froze for a moment staring at one another before I collapsed next to her. We ended up just laying their next to one another for 20 minutes.

Arabella asked if she could take a shower. Not more than 2 minutes when she was in the shower, I decided to sneak into the bathroom and take a shower with her.

We made out for quite some time, all the while she was giving me a handjob. When I came this time, most of my cum hit the wall.

We finished the shower, got out and dried off, when I realized I left my clothes in the family room…Arabella brought her things with her.
Just before I was going to head to my room to get clothes, the door opens. My sister tosses me my clothes from the family room and said I better hurry up as mom was in the kitchen.

When we went down, my mom thought we had just got home a bit early, or at least that is how she acted. Maybe she suspected (or even expected) Arabella and I to stay back.
That night my sister simply asked if we did anything, but I was still grateful that she brought my clothes up and didn’t say anything.

As for Arabella, we continued dating for about another year. In that time we did have sex a few more times, but it was the second time that was our most memorable.