Jeri and Anna 5: Anna and her little friend

"Anna, don't forget that Jason is coming to stay with us this summer." I was so excited my mother had agreed to let him stay with us. His parents had moved away from here after he graduated high-school, and after his first year of college he wanted to come by and catch up with his hometown friends. As a high school girl with a college boy coming to stay with my family, I was the talk of the school.

"I won't forget mom. I'm picking him up at the airport after school." I wasn't quite sure how I was going to pay attention through a day of classes with this on my mind.

When the school bell finally rang I thought it would never come. I rushed to my car, and zipped off to the airport. Jason and I had been friends for years. When I first saw him come off the plane, he had the confident look of someone that much closer to adulthood. He was about 5'11" and his shoulders looked more solid than the last time I saw him. I was reminded of the crush I had on him when we first met in 8th grade. After waiting for his luggage, and paying some parking fees we were back on the road home. "Jason, I'm so excited you can stay with us. We're going to have so much fun you and I."

"Thanks Anna, I'm glad too. I've got plenty of stories to tell, that's for sure." The rest of the car ride was filled with smalltalk and the playfullness of friends.

Back at home I showed him to the guest room, immediately opposite mine in the hallway. "This is where you'll stay." I pointed back across the hall, "my door is right there and you can knock on it at any hour if you need something." I smiled a flirty smile and hoped he would notice. "Right now I'll let you unpack while I check on dinner." I was so excited, but we had plenty of time to spend around eachother over the next few weeks.

Down in the kitchen talking with mom, I heard a horn honk, and before we knew it Jason had thanked us for the place to stay and run out the door to meet his friends. Completely sensible for his guy buddies to want to take him out the moment he made it back in town.

The next few days I saw surprisingly little of him, as I still had a few final exams to study for and take. However, when the week ended I was finally done, and I went out to the informal end of school celebration at the bluffs. Not five minutes into it, I ran into Jason. "Hey there, havn't seen you much for someone staying in my house."

"Yeah, uh the guys have been insisting I go out drinking with them every night. Maybe next week." He headed off in the other direction, and I walked around to mingle with my girlfriends. Jenny, Lisa, and Beth were present, with Lisa providing the alcohol as usual.

"Anna, you know Jason had a crush on you before he went to college. I bet you're having fun with him at your place." Jenny has always been the gossip queen in my world. If two rabbits have sex on school property, she's got a newsletter out about it.

"Did he? I actually havn't seen much of him. He's been out with his friends all this week." Maybe there was something to this rumor, and even if there wasn't, Jason was cute. Perhaps I needed to make use of the home field advantage.

A few hours later I spotted Jason. However, upon walking over, I realized why I hadn't seen much of him. He was talking with his old high-school squeeze, Nicole. She was also back from college, and the two of them looked pretty comfortable chatting. I walked up in their view, and he glanced my direction, but didn't skip beat in his sentence. Nicole was an attractive girl, 5'7", blonde hair, and a figure to match. With her having also just come back from her first year in college, crush or no crush, his eyes were on her. Maybe it was the alcohol seeping in, but it was time to heat up a little healthy competition with Nicole. I tapped my finger to my nearly empty drink cup and stepped away.

I walked over behind a nearby tree. "Time for something to draw his attention." I was wearing a red button blouse, a black lycra mini-skirt, and a leather jacket. Fortunatly, my shoes were open-toed flats. I thought for a minute about the effect I wanted to create. I unbuttoned the top-two buttons of my blouse and began to grow. At first I merely felt my skirt become uncomfortable. However, as my breasts grew they pushed tighter and tighter together inside my bra. I kept growing until the fabric of my blouse was stretching against the buttons just a bit. It was a bit chilly out, and with the front of my jacket now unzipped and spread my nipples were hard and clearly visible against my blouse. Where I had unbuttoned the top, my breasts were pushed firmly together by a bra now two sizes too small. I carefully ran my fingers down the buttons. If I was right, from the correct angles you could now see through the hole between the buttons and catch a glimpse inside. I smoothed my hands down my butt and felt the end of the skirt, now acting as a much more suggstively short cut. "Mmmm, this seems great."

I walked back over to start the contest. I stood there for a moment, watching Jason first recognize me and continue talking, and then glance repeatedly at my chest. "Nicole, you know Anna, right?" Nicole nodded her head and extended her arms out to me.

"Anna, how ARE you?" We were not very familiar, but gave eachother a hug. However, I quickly realized I had over done it a bit. I was paying so much attention to creating cleavage, I wasn't considering my height. Nicole must have had 2" heals on her boots, but I was now at least 2" taller than her in my flats. Oops.

"I'm great." I wasn't here to talk to Nicole. "So Jason, you've been staying at my house, but you've seen so little of me. We should fix that." I stood up straighter and lifted onto my tip-toes a bit. He looked up from my chest and realized I was staring right at him.

"I think you're right, I need to be more considerate of my host." I moved in closer to him, placing my arm around his back and being sure to press my chest into his arm as I leaned to speak into his ear.

"Alright, I'll let you two get back to catching up. It's too chilly for me out here. If my light is still on when you get home, give my door a knock." I turned and walked away, my first salvo having been launched.

I dropped by my girlfriends and wished them all goodnight, having returned to my normal 5'5" not to alarm them. By the time I reached home I realized I had become quite cold standing there outside and drinking. I made some hot-tea to warm up and headed for my room.

In my closet I fingered through to find the right thing to slip into. It shouldn't seem too suggestive, I didn't want him to be uncomfortable, just intrigued. I picked out a long and warm nightshirt. It was red and white, with black buttons extending a few inches down from the neckline. Still back at my normal 5'5" it dropped down to my knees, perfect.

My bathroom adjoined my room, and I went inside to set the shower steam timer, taking care to close the door tightly. With any luck this would be the perfect way for both of us to warm up after being outside all night.

After turning on a reading light and turning out my room light, I grabbed a book and snuggled in on my bean bag chair. I had left the door ajar to make sure it was obvious I was still awake with the lights dimmed. I made it through a few chapters before I heard Jason's friends drive up and drop him off. I had my legs curled up inside the nightshirt, staying warm, but I grew, extending them trying to reach my earlier 5'10"s.

After stopping at his room, his head slowly peaked around the corner of my door. "Come on in Jason, I was just reading this book." He came in and sat down on the floor in front of me.

"Hi Anna. You looked great tonight out at the gathering. I wanted to apologize again for not seeing more of you. I'd like to fix that."

I extended my feet out of the bottom of my nightgown and pressed my foot into his leg. "I think we can do something about that." Stroking my foot back and forth a bit, "you know, I had a crush on you back in eighth grade." My nightshirt now only made it halfway down to my knees, and from his position on the floor I'm quite sure he could catch a glimpse of my black thong panties up underneath.

"You did, did you?" He reached his hand out over my foot.

"Cold hands!!" I yanked it back abruptly. He rubbed his hands together in mock motion to warm them up. I extended my foot back down onto his leg, and he placed his hands on my foot slowly. They were still way too cold, but I wasn't shocked this time.

"Are my hands too cold?"

"No, it's nice. My steam shower will be ready to warm me up in a few minutes."

"It was far colder out than I thought tonight." His cold hands rubbing my foot were giving me chills. I placed my hands between my knees, now wrapped inside the nightshirt fabric. I was getting shivers from his chilled hands, and even with this loose-fitting nightshirt, the hardness of my nipples was clearly visible. This would work in my favor. "You know I had a crush on you before I left for college."

"Really?" I guess the girls were right. I set my book aside and stood up. He straightened up his sitting posture was I walked close to him, and I reached my fingers down into his hair, pulling his head against my hip. "Maybe this trip of yours is another chance for the both of us." His cold hands ran up my shins and I shivered. "You're hands are too cold!" He pulled them away.

I reached down for his hand and motioned for him to stand up. "No, you just need to warm them up." I led him to the bathroom sink and turned on the hot water. My steam shower had been running for over a half-hour and the bathroom itself was pretty steamy. The lighting was dim orange since I had only left on the heat lamps. As he put his hands under the hot water to soak up the warmth I walked behind him to the shower door. The bathroom mirror in front of him was completely fogged over, so I don't think he saw anything when I pulled my nightshirt over my head. I'm quite sure he noticed my nightgown land on the sink next to him as I tossed it and quickly stepped into the steam shower.

"Ooh, it's amazing in here." The steam was thick, and it was hard for me to see much past the edge of the shower door. I opened it a crack and stuck my head out. "There's room in here for two you know." I heard the faucet turn off. I couldn't see anything, but I heard the klank of his beltbuckle as he dropped his pants to the floor. A minute later the shower door opened and he stepped through. It was hard to see clearly even within the shower, the steam thick around us. He extended his hand onto my tummy, now much more pleasant from having been under the hot water. "That's more like it."

"You know Anna, you're much taller than I remember you. Have you grown much in the last year?" He finally noticed that we were standing nearly eye to eye.

"Maybe a little. An inch here, and inch there." I turned around and opened the hot water valve to turn on the water. When I had the temperature just the way I wanted, I stepped to the side and motioned for Jason to step under the water. There wasn't much room to maneuver in the shower anyhow, but as he crossed face-to-face in front of me I leaned forward. My breasts brushing across his arm and chest, and the head of his half-stiff cock bumping against my leg.

"Some people think I'm a freak growing so much late in high school, but I may have a few more inches to go." Jason was wetting himself down under the shower stream, and I walked up behind him, pressing my breasts into his back and reaching my arms up into his chest. "What do you think?"

He reached his hand back around and cupped under my butt, pulling me against him. "You look great to me. I don't remember ever seeing you looking so sexy as you did early this evening." I slid one hand down his chest, slippery with the shower running on him. I found the head of his cock, and pressed it into him, moving my hand sideways across the head.

"Maybe when this steam lets up we can fix that." He was not in a hurry to go anywhere, but when I removed my hand, he quickly turned around and hugged me close to him. His cock pressed up against my tummy, and my breasts pressed against him. Our mouths locked together in passon. I guess my advances were working. However, there was still much fun to be had.

I pulled myself free and grabbed for the soap, pushing him out of the water stream. "We need to get you clean." I lathered him up, the steam now barly letting up so I could begin to see more of him. I kneeled down to run down his legs, and then gave his stiff member some extra attention while I was close enough to see. I stood abruptly and moved him back into the water stream. "Rinse!"

He rinsed himself off, and when he turned to me I handed him the soap bar. "My turn." He turned me around and started with my back, working down, massaging the soap into my butt and kneeling to work down my legs. When he stood I leaned back into him, his cock caught in the slippery crease of my butt, I pressed up and down slightly. He reached his hands around and brought the soap to my waist, soaping me in circles leading up to my breasts.

I was thoroughly enjoying this, and I had him just where I wanted him. As his hands circled upwards slowly, I leaned my head backwards onto his shoulder and grew a few inches. His hands came up around my breasts and starting soaping them thoroughly. I grew another inch, and felt my shoulder contact his chin. I must have been about 6'3" now. I could feel his cock sliding lower on my butt. I reached back and motioned to move him against the wall-side of the shower, then I slid my soapy body slowly up and down against his cock, my breasts still cupped in his hands. I spread my legs slightly, and while dragging up and down I grew again. I felt his chin against my shoulder, but now my legs were spread out to the side at least a foot on either side.

My breasts had grown in his hands, spreading them out further. He seemed to be enjoying my motions thoroughly and I pressed my hands to his, helping him to squeeze my breasts together. His cock was now higher up on my butt, my torso having elongated against him. I let go of him and slid one hand down between us, finding his cock. Then, while leaning my shoulders forward slightly I stood and pressed my butt against him, slipping his cock between my legs at the appropriate time. My other hand reached down the front and found his cock between my legs. As I leaned forward his hands left my breasts and I felt them now on my back.

If he had noticed my growth, he was enjoying himself too much to bother being surprised. Perhaps it was the steamy shower. I rocked myself forward and back, pressing his cock up against my crotch. His hands slid down around my hips, moving with me as I rocked forward and back. I leaned forward further, my hands resting on the shower door as I turned my head to catch his eyes. His cock was still dragging up against my crotch, and his hands were encouraging my motion. "You like?" His head shook a positive response.

While still letting him pushing me forward and back, I grew again, bringing my crotch a slight distance away from his cock. I could feel his hands pressing down on my hips, and after a moment, he pushed up on his tip-toes to press his cock higher and back to rubbing against my crotch. I grew again slightly, and pressed back into him, avoiding his rhythemic pushes. He looked back down at me pleadingly. "Ohh, you want something do you?"

In just the reaction I wanted, he pushed me forward and turned me around, pulling me back into him. With my growth spurts inching up against him, I was now 6'8", the top of his head about even with my chin. I reached one finger up under his chin, lifting his eyes to meet mine. "You promised to see more of me." Then I reached my hands around his head and pressed towards him, turning myself back and forth to drag my nipple back and forth across him, now convinently even with his lips. "Now there is more of me to see."

His shock reaction came, and he pushed against me. It wasn't enough force to move me, but I stepped back against the shower door. Since I had grown, I couldn't make much room between us. "What is going on here?" He was slightly alarmed.

"I told you they thought I might grow another few inches." His expression was still of surprise. From experience I knew there was no way to maneuver around this moment, I could only push through it. I cupped my proportional but now huge breasts in my hands and squeezed them together. "What's the matter, don't you like my body? Maybe I'm too much for you?" He was still expressionless. I spread my legs out to lower myself down, then I reached down between his legs to massage his cock between my fingers. My legs spread nearly to the edges of the shower, I used my other hand to bring his eyes up into mine. "Something tells me you don't think this is all bad." I felt his hands on my hips, but he looked like he was going to faint. "I think we've been in this shower steam for too long."

I pushed open the shower door, and the steam began to spill out into the bathroom. The air that rushed in felt cool and made the situation much more visible. I continued rubbing his cock as I pressed my lips against his. He began to respond, just the reaction I was looking for. His hands came up to my breasts and began to massage them. I leaned into him hard, pressing his hands between my breasts and his chest. At my large size, my breasts were each nearly a foot around and extended down to his belly-button. He slipped his hands around to my butt and pulled me against him, our lips finally parting. "See, you just needed some fresh air."

I let my feet slip out completey against the edges of the shower wall, dropping myself down six inches or so. His cock sliding up between my breasts. I placed my hands on the sides of my still slightly soapy breasts, pressing them together around his cock. The shower water was still running against us, and I could feel it running down through my cleavage and over his cock. His hands began to pull me forward and back against him, sliding me up and down slightly on his cock. Nearly eye-to-eye now, I brought my lips near his ear. "Ooohh. I can see you don't think my breasts are too big. I bet your friends would be jealous." I was enjoying my nipples dragging against his chest, and the hot water running down between my legs. "I bet you would hate it if I....stopped." I pressed hard against him, easily preventing him from moving me up and down against him.

For a moment he continued pulling me hard up against him. "Don't stop Anna." He was now pressing onto his toes, trying to keep himself moving up and down between my breasts. "Please, that felt amazing." I wanted to tease him a bit more.

"What was it that felt amazing exactly." I was slightly more than a whisper in his ear.

"You sliding against me."

"You mean my giant body sliding against you?" I let my hands free of my breasts, and placed my palms against the wall to the sides, pulling my breasts apart. Then I began to slide up and down against him, only gently dragging my nipples on his chest. I looked down at his cock to make sure it was free of contact between my breasts. "Like this?"

"Uhm, more like..." He placed his hands on the side of my breasts and pressed them together around his cock. "..this." I stopped moving, and he had lost the leverage to pull me against him. I was still looking down and the head of his cock was now lost beneath my breasts.

"Ohh, I like. Don't you think my breasts are sexy pressed together like that?" He was trying to move himself up and down again, only able to manage an inch or two of movement with me pressed against him. He looked up at me with a look of frustration. I removed one hand from the wall, and reached it between my breasts, sliding my fingers down to barely tease the head of his cock. He was once again motionless, enjoying the sensation. "You're right, this is nice."

"Anna, you're terrible." I looked up and smiled up at him then brought my finger to my lips.

"Ohh, I'm sorry, should I stop? I was just getting to the good part." I slipped my finger inside my mouth, drawing it in and out suggestively. The fingers of my other hand still barely reaching his cock between my breasts. "..but if you have a better idea I'm listening." I took one of his hands from my breast, and placed his finger in my mouth, twirling my tongue around it.

After a moment he retained his composure. "No, please continue."

"If you insist." I stood up straight and turned by back to the shower. He wasn't standing exactly straight, having lost some of his footing trying to push up into me. Now that the shower was mostly clear he could see the rest of me. He was no longer being sprayed by hot water as it was now all running down my back.

I looked down at his head and felt his erection brush my thigh. His hand came to rest against my crotch, and I felt his thumb slide against my clitoris. "You know, bribery will get you everywhere." He leaned his head into me and began kissing my tummy, his head pushing up underneath my breasts. I pulled his head into me in encouragement, and my nipples hardned from his hair brushing against them as he kissed me. His butt still pressed to the wall, he was standing sidways to me. I shifted my left foot forward to open up my stance and give me room to work. His left arm reached around my leg and I let out a noise when I felt the pleasure of him reaching up into my vagina with his fingers.

After a few minutes of him his hand slipping in and out of me, I reached down with my right hand and pressed his cock against my leg, rubbing it open-palm against me. He shuddered and stopped his hands. I hadn't meant to distract him, but I kept rubbing. I let his face away from me and lifted his chin up to find his eyes. "You can get back to that in a bit." I turned myself left and right, dragging my nipple across his cheek and flicking it over his nose. "How about a little more attention up here?" He straightened himself up and took my right nipple in his mouth.

After sucking on it for a minute, he reached his hand up, first pressing on my right breast, and then up further, until he had reached my face. His fingers dragged across my lips, while his own still sucked on me. I took two of his fingers in my mouth and sucked them hard. I moved my head to bring them in and out, slowly at first, and then faster. I wrapped my fingers around the head of his cock and began to twist back and forth, in time with my taking his fingers in and out. After just a few minutes of this I could feel him convulsing involuntarily. I had teased him long enough.

I let go of him completely and came to my knees. Jason still sideways against me, his cock was pressed down and caught under my right breast. He reached down and pressed my breast against his cock and tried to pump in and out under me, but he didn't have much room to move. The floor was hard under my knees, and this was much less comfortable than my earlier spread-eagle position, but I was going to need to get lower. I took his hand away from my breast and brought it to my mouth, sucking it in and out. Then I slipped his cock out from under my breast and began rubbing it against my nipple. It didn't take long to get the reaction I wanted. He pulled his fingers from my mouth, and pressed my head downwards. I extended my tongue, but I was far from reaching him. He pressed down on my shoulders and tried to edge up on his tip-toes, while simultaneously pressed down on me. Finally he was able to get the head of his cock against my tongue, and I let him rub it back and forth against me. I twirled my tongue around him, and teased him as he failed to find leverage to get up higher.

I looked up into his eyes. "You're all nice and clean. I bet I know what you'd like." I turned to him, and kneeled down lower, until I engulfed him in my mouth. I moved up and down forefully on him several times. Then I stared back up at him, kneeling up slightly and placing him between my breasts. I pressed my breasts together between my hands and moved ever so slightly up and down. "Unless this is what you prefer, rubbing against my huge breasts. You were quite upset when I stopped this before." He shook his head no.

"No. Please." He placed his fingers on my lips.

"Since you asked nicely." I let go and kneeled down lower, taking him inside my mouth, and again running up and down his cock. After all this excitement, I couldn't imagine he would be bothered to come. I sucked down hard, and pressed my tongue to him. He came quickly, and I kept him inside me until he was fully done.

"That was amazing Anna." He pulled me against him, his limp cock between my breasts.

"I'm glad you liked it." I stood and led him out of the shower. "Now it's my turn." I stood in front of him for a moment, and he immediately went to work. His mouth sucking on my nipple, convinently right in front of him, and his hands reaching down between my legs. After a few minutes I turned and pushed him to sit down on the toilet. I moved right up against him and pulled his face to my tummy. I leaned my hands onto the wall behind him as I grew again to bring my clitoris to his lips. He slid a hand up inside me from underneath, and began licking and thrusting away. As hard as it was, I was careful to stay still so he could stay focused. After several minutes I was ready to come. I reached down and held his forearm with one hand, moving his face away from me, and pumped down a few times. With my other hand massaging my clitoris, I was bringing his hand deeper into me each time, until I finally climaxed with his hand fully inside me. I pulled him to his feet and hugged him against me. I was 7'3" tall now, and the bottom of my breasts hung a few inches above his head. "That was amazing Jason. I hope you don't think it bad of me to kick you out now to get some sleep."

I grabbed his clothes, and quickly walked him to the door of my bedroom. He looked about to protest as I motioned to open the door. "We'll get a chance to have more fun, I promise!" I leaned over really far to squeeze his re-hardeneed cock, now feeling small between my big hands. "Maybe I can give you one more look though." I stepped back away from, and his eyes traced up and down my frame. My hips were three and a half feet wide. My navel came nearly up to his chin. "See you tomorrow." I opened the door and patted him out.

I knew I would sleep soundly that night.

....

In the morning, Jason seemed a bit more attentive, but I don't think he believed his memory of the night before. "Morning. You were fun last night." I teased him, knowing he wouldn't be sure what happened.

"Morning Anna. I had fun too, but I'm a little foggy. Did we?"

"Have sex? You should be so lucky! Although when you left my room you didn't look disappointed."

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