How to get a Boy To like you

>”How so you get a boy to like you?” Marla asked.
>She and her half sister Lacy were sitting in the dungout at the baseball field. It was a humid summer day and the air pressed against their sweaty faces like a wet blanket. Marlas jersey was soaked and her shorts stuck to the insides of her tacky thighs. They just got done whipping some other team’s asses and were too exhausted to get up and leave.
>>Lacy looked up and squinted into the sun, her freckled face crinkling slightly. She was older than Marla by a year therefore even though Marla wouldn’t say, she had to be more expierenced in things like this. “Uhh...it depends,” she said and looked at Marla. “Whats he like?”
>Should she tell her that the boy was Lyle, their brother? It was kind of weird to be interested in your own family member, but their dad knocked up all of his sisters and lived with them and their offspring in one big, happy, semi-normal family. On the other hand, as far as she knew, none of her other siblings were that way, so maybe Lacy would judge her.
>”Well,” Marla started, “hes...hes manly. He works with his hands and stuff and, uh, but he’s not, like, a jerk or anything.”
>Lyle was sweet and tender, his features delicate and his hair long. He was not a girly boy, thoug; he liked archery, woodworking, wrestling; and boxing. He could beat up guys twice his size, and often did, but only when they made fun of him for looking like a girl. Marla wasn’t attracted that much to his appearence as she was his masclinity; at night, she fantasized about his strong hands touching her naked body, and it got her so hot that she had to play with herself to releve the pressure.
>Lacy thought for a moment. “Well...I’m not an expert or anything, buuuut boys can be kind of dumb. You cant beat around the bush, you gotta take charge and let them know you’re into them.”
>Marla thought about that . It seemed to make sense, but she wasn’t sure. She was afraid of being forward though because, and she would never say this, she was ugly. Her nose was too big, her eyes were too small, and her cheeks were flat and freckled. She was as plain as they come and why would a guy want her?
>Later as she waked home with her thumbs hooked into the straps of her gym bag, she turned Lacys words over in her head, an idea starting to form. She didn’t think she could be sexy or smooth talking, but there was one thing she could do.
>Cutting across a playground, she headed toward Lyles house. She was blushing, but not because of the heat, and her stomach twisted in anxious knots. She really hoped this worked.
>At Lyle’s house, she snuck in the back door and stole through the living room where her aunt Leni dozed on the couch. She crept up the stairs and went into Lyle’s room at the end of the hall. She knew his scdhile because she kind of stalked him and he would be home soon.
>She threw her gym bag aside, kicked out of her shoes, then pulled her shorts and underwear down. She let them drop to the floor, stepped out of them, and whipped her shirt off. Naked, goosebumps raking her fevered flesh, she crawled onto the bed, arched her back, and stuck her ass into the air. Hows that for forward? Nothing says I want to be your girlfiend like getting naked and waiting for a boy on his bed. It also had the added bonus of making up for her ugly face. He wouldn’t be looking at that.
>Bowing her head, she waited.
>But she didn’t have to wait long. After a few minutes, the door opened and her heart skipped. He gasped in surprise and she could feel his hungry eyes caressing her moist, pink slit. She froze up for a second, not knowing what to do, then she said, “Hey.” She tried to sound sexy but her voice cracked with nerves. “Wanna have sex with me?
>That came out before she knew what she was saying, and she flushed with embarrasment. Wanna have sex with me? That was really, really dumb. He was going to start laughing or something.
>Instead, she heard the door close. He walked over, slowly, and her heart started racing again. She heard his zipper and,her pussy tingled in excitement. He was going to do it, he was actually going to fuck her!
>The soft rustle of clothes told her he dropped his pants, ten the bed dripped under his weight. He took her hips in his shaking hands, and her breath caught. They were just as warm and rough as they were in her fantasies.
>He pulled her close and his dick prodded the slick flelsh above her hole. She was trembling in anticipation and bitng her lower lip. His head slid down and touched her entrance, makng her jerk a little. He was right there, touching her, poking her, getting ready to penetrate her. SHe couldn’t believe it, she wanted this for so long though about it so much and wished for it so hard, now it was finally going to happen.
>She braced herself. She heard a girls first time was supposed to hurt but that after a few sconds it would be worth it.
>Lyle thrusted forward and his dick sank into her, spreading her walls apart with a ripping sting and spraring the back of her pussy. He felt so big, filling her to the point of splitting her in half. Pain filled her skull and she moaned through her teeth. Ummmm. Her fingers gripped the pillow and tears came to her eyes .
>He pulled back and thrusted again, panting for breath like an animal. His hands crawled over her ass and back, fingers kissing her skin as he fucked her. The pain faded away and in its place was the most amazing pleasure she had ever known. She pushed back against him and held onto the bed, which was beginning to shake. He reached around and cupped her tiny breasts, expertly pinching the nipples with his fingers. Normally that hurt but right now it sent waves of ecstasy through her body. She threw her head back and opened her eyes to slats, her butt crashing into his thrusts. She could feel the shape and outline of his dick against her insides and the more it stroked her the closer to cumming she came.
>Finallyhe stopped and she was going to ask him if he was open then he swelled, pushing her hips even farther apart and exploded, his sizzling cum hitting her like a bullet. She came apart and screamed when she came too, jerking and shakng like an unclucky grl who stepped on the thirsd rail. Lyle squeezed her tits hard and let out a line of caveman grunts. When he was done he pulled out and she felt his juice flow out of her.  Wow. She giggled. This was the best thing that ever happened to her and she was head over heels in love not just with him but with his amazing sex skills.
>She caught her breath, brushed her hair out of her face, and looked over her shoulder, “That was kickass Ly -”
>She cut off.
>Behind her, red face and panting, was Lemy.
>Marla’s jaw fell. “You’re not lyle!”
>He looked at her like she was crazy then hooked his thumb over his shoulder. “We switched rooms like a week ago.”
>Oh.
>Marla didn’t say anything for a minute and didn’t know how to feel. She wanted lyle but still wow. That was really good and Lemy was kind of cute.
>“Well...are you doing anything friday?”