After I had drained my balls into Jan's mouth she rose to her feet and swallowed it all kissing me as she made her way from my dick to my stomach and chest to my face.  Our mouths locked together and she licked my lips and slid her tongue into my mouth.  It was so errotic that it never occured to me to be concerned that the same mouth just sucked on my cock or was slathered with my cum.  I later found that she leared her seductive dance and oral techniques by watching an educational sex video she found in mom's room but she never learned to kiss from anyone.  She was a natural.  She did tell me that she applied some of the blowjob techniques when she kissed.

However she did it we melded our tongues together making one mouth from two.  Jan was the most amazing kisser.  My dick had had no time to lose any stiffness before the interaction of her tongue on mine rejuvinated it to its former mosterous petrification.  As Jan sucked my face my cock rubbed up against her rather conspicuously.  "You're still ready to go; aren't you?" she asked only separating our lips barely half a centimeter and then only long enough to speak her mind before reconnecting and sucking my face.  I could only nod my head because her tongue was all over my pallate.  "Well, come on then."  When her lips parted from mine she took my hand and led me to her room where she lay on her back with her legs slightly open - enticingly inviting yet seductively teasing.  I crawled on top of her and moved between her legs reconnecting my mouth to hers.

Neither of us has ever done this before so we were both a little nervous but horney as hell so she helped me guide my pole into her slot.  Looking into each other's eyes we saw the obvious pleasure the other was feeling as I slowly slid my rod deeper and deeper.  Her body was so sexy and soft and erotic to touch and caress, her hair and skin heavenly to smell.  I cuddled and groped her as I lay on top of her trying to envelope her as her cunt did my piston.  I gently and sensuously eased in and out the length of my tool alowing both of us to revel in our lusty passion together.  I was so drained from the blowjob earlier that it took me nearly twenty minutes to inject my cum into the back of her tight, wet snatch.

As we lay there in each others arms still pressing our bodies together she softly whispered to me, "So, am I sexy enough to be a prostitute?

"Oh, yeah," I confessed.  I had to totally concede my defeat.

"You owe me $150"

"How do you figure?" I protested.  "I owe you fifty dollars because you were sexy. . "

"AM  . . . sexy" she corrected.

". . .Are sexy.  Plus fifty for getting me off.  That's a hundred dollars."

"Plus fifty dollars to have sex with me."  I don't know how serious she was.  I we hadn't agreed that I would pay her for sex.  But I didn't argue with her.  It was worth the money.  The only problem was I didn't have it.  I gave her the hundred dollars but stammered about how I would pay her the extra $50.  She teased me so seriously about paying the rest insisting that she didn't give credit.  The hundred dollars was more money than she had ever seen at one time before but she was acting all street cred and stuff.  She then insisted that until she was paid the rest that I had to wear her panties.  She was so sexy when she spoke that I could not resist her.  From that day on I wore her panties more than I wore my own underwear.

It was never difficult to talk her into sleeping with me again.  At first I offered her money.  I payed her for sex quite a bit but rarely paid more than ten or twenty dollars to fuck her.  Then I got wise and started to barter with her promising to help her with her homework or do her chores.  Half the time I would get what I wanted and blow here off.  I think that she took the bartering as foreplay.  Maybe it was.  Finally I figured how to get all the sex I wanted from her.  I convinced her that she would need more practice if she was going to do this for a living - she would have to learn how to do it very well, and in various positions.

We would have sex after school.  I would sleep in her bed with her at night almost at will.  She did become a better lover but the whole practice thing was just a con to get her to sleep with me.  I dont know if she actually bought it but it worked and that was good enough for me.  And I doubt that she was even serious about becoming a whore until months later.

We tried all kinds of positions; missionary, doggie, spooning, strattling.   I even talked her into letting me fuck her in the ass but she was so good at giving oral - it was her specitalty.  If I somehow couldn't talk her into having sex she would almost always at least suck me off always swallowing my cum.  I was interested in other girls but didn't persue them much because I knew I could always get into my sisters pants.  Whenever I did sleep with other girls it was obvious to me that they were amatures.  Often I would go on a date with a girl and have sex with her in her bed or in the car or whatever and come home after the date and go to bed with Jan making love to her deep into the night.  Sex with Jan was always more exciting and satisfying than other girls.  Jan was just so much better than anyone else.  And I am not the only one who said so.

After a couple of months one of the guys at school was talking about trying to find a good lay so I offered to set him up with the best blow job he ever had for $20 (I gave Jan $5 to do it and kept $15).

stay tuned for part III