Johnny Test Porn Story: Longing – Chapter 1

I want him.

Johnny Test.

God I want him so badly.

Ever since I moved here six years ago, I’ve watched him grow up from a cute kid with boyish charm to one of the hottest guys ever to walk the halls of Porkbelly high. We were both sixteen now and have changed a lot since we were just kids. He had had an enormous growth spurt and was at a current height of 5-10, 4 inches taller than me, his muscles had developed to the point where he was bulging with it, and he had developed a sort of manly ruggedness to him, but at the same time kept some of his boyish charm. But of course I couldn’t make a move on him. No, we had become best friends now, ever since the eighth grade when he saved me from getting killed by Waco and the laws of best friends states that you can’t ever be with your best friends like that.

It was so unfair to, because we’re so perfect for each other. I have dreams about him and how things would be if we could be together. After eighth grade though, my dreams turned x rated. I can officially say that after three years of dreams we’ve done it every way possible on every surface of both his house and mine as well as several places in Porkbelly. The bad thing about the dreams is that dream Johnny manages to finish me off in my sleep, so I normally wake up in a wet bed or worse when I wake up in the middle of the night just before dream Johnny pushes me over the edge and I have to… Do it myself, I guess you could say or else I’ll never get to sleep, believe me when I say I’ve tried. Masturbating never really appealed to me, but it was a necessary evil if I wanted to keep up appearances around him.

But do you want to know the most frustrating thing about all of this is? I have absolutely no idea how Johnny really feels about me. We hang out almost every day, do almost everything together and on the very rare occasion when we’re feeling relaxed we sometimes talk like we’re flirting with each other. It’s mostly joking around, but sometimes he says things that make me think different. Like this one time, Janet nelson and her friends kept saying that I was just a cheap slut to my face. It got to me for some reason and I spent half an hour in my room crying, until Johnny found me and made me tell him what was wrong.

So I told him everything and you know what he did? He bent down in front of me, grabbed my shoulders, looked me in the eye and told me that Janet was a little bitch and that I was the most beautiful girl he knew. Then his brain managed to catch up with his mouth. His face turned red, probably as red as mine. He looked away and mumbled something about a new video game and if I wanted to play it with him. I said yes, but I ended up doing terrible. I couldn’t stop thinking about what Johnny said.

So that was my life. Wake up, change my bedding or finish myself off, go to school, hang out with Johnny and admire him when he’s not looking, chase off some girl that tried to make a move on Johnny, come home and hang with Johnny until curfew, have another Johnny dream, and then repeat the process all over again. But not today, it was a Saturday and I’ve made a plan. I will have Johnny by the end of the day… Or lose him trying.

It was the hottest day of the year. A whopping thirty five degrees and it was still only the morning. If I wanted this to work everything has to be perfect. Mom was off on some business trip in the next state over. I had already turned off the air conditioner so the house was boiling hot. Now I was in the basement, searching for the little kiddie pool, finally i spotted my prize and took it back upstairs. I inflated it immediately and filled it up with warm water, it’ll probably get even warmer when the hot air starts to get to it, a little mini-fan beside the pool, so I don’t completely die from the heat, And now for the finishing and most important piece of the puzzle. I ran to my room and rummaged through my closet, until I found the bikini I had bought the day before.

It was a skin tone color that looked like it wasn’t even there from a bit away and really skimpy to say the least. The top part barely covered half my breasts and the bottom part was just a thin piece of cloth that was tied at the sides. Not something I would ever be caught dead in, but I’m going to have to use every weapon in the female arsenal if I want to get Johnny.

Speaking of the flame headed kid; it was time to call him. My legs suddenly felt weak as I walked towards the phone and dialled Johnny’s number. I slipped into the water just in time before Johnny picked up. “Hey sissy,” instead of an answer, I let out a long and painful sounding moan out. A crashing sound came over the phone when Johnny dropped it. “sissy are you ok?” he was panicking, a smile spread across my face, before I whipped it away and continued.

“No, you’ve gotta help me, I’m dying.” I moaned. Johnny completely stopped breathing for a moment. “My air conditioner is broken and the heat is killing me. I don’t know how much longer I can last.”

Johnny sighed in relief. “Don’t do that sissy, I thought you were in actual trouble.” he paused and spoke again in a gentler voice. “I’m sorry that your air conditioner is broken, but I don’t think I can help you-” I cut him off with one of the most pathetic whimper I had ever heard, let alone made, but it seemed to do the trick. “Sissy, wait! Maybe I do have something that could help.”

“What is it?” I said, forgetting the fact that I was supposed to be dying of heat right now.

“It’s a surprise.” he said smugly and hung up.

I sighed and settled deeper into the water. It was as warm as bath water, but I couldn’t have Johnny risk coming over and feeling the water is ice cold. It wasn’t long, maybe five or so minutes, before Johnny arrived.

“Sissy you here?” he shouted from the front room.

“In here Johnny.” I sunk down into the water a bit more. This was the moment of truth. If I screwed this up, then l lose Johnny forever. I just hope he likes me back.

Suddenly the temperature of the room dropped to almost freezing. I looked behind me and saw Johnny standing a foot away from me with some kind of machine in his hand. “Ah, so this was your idea to cool me off.” I sunk into the water a bit more, glad to finally be out of the heat.

“Uh, ya, lucky I had a fight with brain freezer yesterday and snagged his coffee device.” he turned his head away and chuckled nervously. A small blush was creeping across his face.

“You like my new bikini? I bought it yesterday when I heard how hot it was going to be.” I said, closing my eyes, letting my head fall back and my breasts thrust out. I cracked an eye open and saw Johnny staring at me or more specifically, my cleavage. Well at least he knows I have breasts. Most boys who are friends with girls don’t even realize they’re girls. “You don’t have to stand you know” I patted the ground next to me. He hesitated for a second, then sat down with his back to me.

“So, um…” he said, scratching the back of his neck. He only did that when he felt nervous. But I’m not sure if that’s a good thing. He might just be uncomfortable because his best friend is soaking wet and almost naked.

Damn, I wasn’t expecting him to act shy around me. He’s normally so brave. I lunged at him and wrapped my arms around his neck. I pulled and tugged on him, trying to get him to wrestle with me. We wrestled sometimes before, but he always won. No surprise there really. He yelped in surprise, but quickly started to fight back. We grappled for a few minutes until I got the upper hand and pulled him into the mini pool with me.

“Ah, you’ll pay for that.” he half laughed half shouted. With one fluent motion, he hooked my thighs with his hands, pushed me out of the pool, and then crushed all his weight down on me, moved his hands from my legs to my wrists to keep them from moving, and pinned me to the floor.

I gasped loudly. “Ha, I win again.” he said, pushing himself up to look at me. I didn’t move. I was in complete shock, not because he pinned me, but because of the very hard rod that was poking me in the stomach. “You ok sissy?” I ignored him; instead I pushed my hips upward a little and grind slightly.

Johnny’s arms buckled as he tried and failed to stifle a groan. He looked down at me with a mixture of fear and embarrassment in his eyes. He tried to get up and run, but I Broke free of his grasp and flipped our positions so that I was on top. Before he could react, I pushed my hips against his erection again, but this time firmer, making circular motions with my hips. His head hit the floor with a loud thud as he groaned.

“Sissy,”

“Johnny,” I whispered, making my voice soft and husky. “I have a secret I need to tell you.” I slowed my ministrations enough so he could look at me. “My air conditioner isn’t really broken.” he frowned in confusion, trying to think of what that meant. “Johnny, please don’t say anything, I’ve been trying to work up the courage for years to tell you this. Everything today has been a set up. I was trying to get you over here so I could tell you I, um… Oh god.” my stomach started to twist into knots. “Johnny I love you.” I shouted quickly.

He didn’t say anything and for second I thought for sure that he didn’t feel the same way. Suddenly his arms wrapped around me and pulled me down into our first kiss. It was soft, gentle, but I could feel the need and want behind it.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to hear those word.” he whispered in my ear, then kissed me again. “I have been in love with you ever since you moved next door to me.”

We continued kissing, just trying to get more and more of each other. I hesitated for a second, and then let my tongue slip out and drag across his bottom lip. Johnny smiled and parted his lips, meeting my tong with his.

Suddenly, I was on the floor with Johnny on top of me. I gasped in surprise, but that quickly turned into moans as Johnny started planting soft kisses down my neck.

He skilfully untied the strings on my bikini and threw my top away, exposing my pale breasts to the cold air. I gasped again and closed my eyes as he started kissing down my chest. My skin was practically on fire from his touch. I wanted him everywhere at once. Right before his mouth made it to my mound though; he picked me up and carried me to my room, setting me down gently before climbing on top of me.

“You’re such a gentlemen Johnny.” I said, and then cried out as he took one of my peaks in his mouth. He sucked on it and caressed it with his tongue, occasionally nipping at it with his teeth. After he was done with that, he switched my right one, so it wouldn’t be neglected.

“Sissy,” he said, stopping his menstruations. I opened my eyes hazily. “How far is this going?”

That made me smile. Even with everything that’ just happened, he still wanted to be sure. I got up onto my knees and put a hand on the bulge in his pants. He groaned and tried to keep his eyes open.

“Just relax Johnny; I’ve been fantasizing about this for ages.” I quickly stripped him of his jacket and shirt, pausing for a minute to admire his gorgeous chest.

“You’ve fantasizes about this?” his eyes were wide with disbelief as I pushed him down onto the bed.

“You really have no idea, do you?” I said, finally managing to unbutton his cargo pants and toss them on the floor. I looked at his erection with pity. It looked so strained against the thin fabric of his boxers, begging to be let out. I granted its wish and pulled his underwear down, then gasped. “Oh my god Johnny… you’re huge.” and I wasn’t exaggerating. He had to be at least eight inches, probably more.

“It’s not that big.”He said. A cute blush spread across his face more and more as I continued to stare at it.

I slowly wrapped my hand around it pumping slowly as I memorized the feel of it. Dreams defiantly had nothing on the real thing. Without warning, I wrapped my mouth around his member, taking him in all the way to the back of my throat; even still I had to use my finger to cover his entire length. Johnny moaned loudly as I bobbed my head up and down, faster and faster, moving my tongue along his shaft and over the head with each pass.

He put his hand on the back of my head. It was struggling between pushing me deeper and just staying on the top of my head as I kept bobbing my head along his length. He wanted more of the feeling, but didn’t want to force me.

“Oh god, sissy I’m Cumming.” he shouted, but it only made me go faster until I felt his arousal spasm and a hot gooey liquid shoot into my mouth.

I opened my eyes slowly; looking at Johnny threw my eyelashes. I pulled him out slowly, savouring the sweet, salty taste of his essence. Johnny looked ready apologize. I beat him too it by smiling, letting a little of his cum drip down my chin and onto my breasts before swallowing the rest of his load.

He stared at me wide eyed as I climbed on top of him. “Did you like that?” I asked, wiping my chin clean and gave him a passionate kiss.

His face broke out into a sexy grin and answered. “Yes, but not as much as you’re going to love this.” quick as lightning, he flipped us around again and started trailing kisses down from my neck, ignoring my breasts this time and heading straight for my inner thighs.

He paused when he came to the bottom half of my swim suit, looking up at me for permission. I nodded and spread my legs so it would be easier for him to slide them off. He bit the waist band and slowly began tugging them down, then threw them away once they were off.

“Oh sissy,” he groaned, seeing that my maiden hood was cleanly shaven.

“Do you like? Does it look good?” I asked him in a flirty tone.

“Good enough to eat.” I only had a second to comprehend what he said, before his lips were on me.

I cried his name and fisted the sheets as his lips ravished my Clint. He nipped and sucked at my sensitive folds, occasionally running his tongue along the whole thing. I screamed even louder when I felt one of his fingers enter me, then another and another. I was in complete bliss, my vision blurred as the pleasure began to over load my body just when I though I couldn’t feel anymore pleasure, he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his tongue. I screamed so loud it was a miracle that someone didn’t call the cops. His tongue swirled around inside of me, his hands pulled my crotch closer to his face so he could go deeper. The feeling of his tongue swirling around inside of me was too much. I screamed his name as an orgasm tore through me.

“W-where… Where’d you learn to do that?” I asked through ragged breaths.

“You could say that I’ve been wanting to do this for a while now.”‘ he said and kissed me. It was a soft kiss and I could taste myself, but it didn’t gross me out in the least. It was just so full of happiness, want, and most of all, love.

He broke the kiss suddenly and got off the bed. I opened my eyes and saw him getting his pants. “What are you doing?” I croaked. Was that it? Was he just going to leave me like this?

“Relax,” he laughed. He reached down into the pocket and pulled out his wallet. I was a little confused, until I saw him pull out a foil wrapped packet.

I smiled as he got back on top of me and slid the condom onto his member. He turned his attention back to me and looked into my eyes, silently asking the question. I wrapped my legs around his waist and nodded my head and with one quick thrust, he entered me and broke through my barrier.

“Ah, shit.” I swore when I felt the pain come. We stayed like that for a few minutes, until the pain finally subsided enough for me to move.

I rocked my hips upwards, exposing half his length and sank back down. Johnny took this as his cue and started slowly thrusting into me. The pain faded much faster as he continued thrusting. I could tell that Johnny was still trying to take it slow for me though.

“Faster, harder,” I cried. He gladly obliged and started thrust as fast and as hard as he could. It wasn’t anything like I dreamed it would be, no this was unimaginably better. The feeling of being connected to him in such a natural, yet completely personal way was beyond anything I could describe.

I could feel my orgasm building, a pressure building and building in my stomach. I wouldn’t last much longer and neither would Johnny. I could feel his thrusts start to lose their rhythm. I tried to hold it back, trying desperately to hold out, so our love making would last a little longer.

Suddenly, I felt Johnny’s warm hands cup my breasts and twist my nipples hard enough to push me over the edge. I screamed as I rode out the waves of my orgasm. His member pulsed inside me, spilling his essence into the condom. I’d defiantly need to know how that would feel one day. But for now, he retracted his length and landed heavily beside me.

He pulled me close and for a while we just basked in the glorious afterglow of our love making. Kissing softly and whispering ‘I love you’s to each other’ But I wasn’t satisfied. I wanted more of him and judging by the look on Johnny’s face, not to mention his quickly re-hardening member; he wanted it just as badly.