The Young Wizard–Part 1
Introduction:
Paradise Found
It has taken me quite a while to rewrite it so that all the parts fit together. It was a lot of work, but itâs also one of my favorites. I have compressed the story line so all participants in sexual acts are eighteen or older. I hope you enjoy it. There are five segments.
Chapter 1
I think I was in fifth grade when the first Harry Potter movie came out. My buddies Ted and Josh begged me to see it with them and since we were our own version of the Three Musketeers I agreed. We were into the movie maybe a half hour when I looked over at them. They were really into it. I could see the rapt expressions on their faces. Me? Well, let me put it this wayâif I was texting I would have written âLMFAO.â I couldnât let my buddies see me but I was definitely laughing myself silly inside. Robes? Wands? Messenger Owls? Hogwarts School of Magic? What a crock! And believe me, I should know. When other kids were learning the âAlphabet Songâ and âTwinkle Twinkleâ I was learning my first spells. Iâm a wizard. My dad, a top executive at a Fortune 100 corporation, is a full-blown warlock, something I hope to attain when I turn 21 like he and my grandfather before him did. Youâd be surprised how many key people in business and politics are warlocks and witches. We even had a recent president and his wife among our numbers. My mom is a witch with a lot of magic at her disposal, but instead of working sheâs a stay at home mother.
I always try to use my magic for good. Itâs something my parents insist on, and so far Iâve only hurt two people, but in both cases it was for a really good reason. In fourth grade a kid named Alan Hamilton was bullying all the other kids, stealing their lunch money. Alan was a lot bigger than all of us having been retained in primary school at least once that we knew of, but probably more than once judging from his obvious stupidity. One morning while Ted, Josh, and I were walking to school Alan cut us off with his bike. Throwing it to the ground he turned on us as Ted and Josh tried to retreat. I just pointed at Alan, whispered an illusion spell, and stood my ground. When Alan finished turning he turned white with fright–facing three king cobras was not anything he could have anticipated. When he ran back to his bike another spell made him trip, getting tangled in the bike frame, and break his leg. I caught a lot of shit from my mom about that but Alanâs bullying days were over.
The other incident took place in eleventh grade when Sarah Cunningham was bragging about how big her tits were in front of poor Mary Patricia OâBrien while she teased Mary Patricia mercilessly about being flat-chested. What the hell did she expect? Mary Patricia (MP to me) was a lifelong friend who lived only two doors down from us and her mother was as flat as an ironing board. I walked over to the girls. âReally nice of you, Sarah,â I interjected. âYouâre a real bitch.â I put a protective arm around MP and walked her away as she broke down into tears. Time for some magic, I thought. I turned MP to me and unbuttoned two buttons on her blouse.
âJeremy! What are you doing?â MP exclaimed.
âWe have an old family customâŠa superstition, really,â I told her as I moistened my thumbs in my mouth. I put one thumb on each of her âbreastsâ and told her, âThink about them growing. Iâll do the same and, just maybe, it will work.â I closed my eyes and scrunched up my face like I was really concentrating. What I was really doing was reciting a growth spellâMP was going to have tits, and really good ones, if I had anything to do with it! I turned toward Sarah and did the same to her with one big difference. A growth spell has to be turned off or it will go on forever. Looking at MPâs frame I figured that somewhere between a B and C cup would make her look really hot so thatâs where I stopped her. Sarahâwell, I never did turn her off. She wanted big tits and she was going to have them.
Three weeks laterâjust days after her eighteenth birthday and a week after mine–we were on the way home from school. MP and I walked the last few steps to our homes. âJeremy,â she whispered as though she had a secret, âplease come over in a few minutes. I have something to show you.â MP and I are the oldest students in our grade. The school district has a cutoff date of December 1st for kindergarten enrollment. A child born on November 30th can start kindergarten in September at age four. Born just one day later and you have to wait until the following year no matter how smart you might be. Thatâs why we were eighteen while many of our friends were barely sixteen.
She turned and ran to her house. I looked at her, totally confused. Before I could react further I got a telepathic message from Mom telling me she needed me in the kitchen. Thatâs one of the special abilities we all haveâwe can send and receive messages telepathically. âOK, Mom, Iâll be right there,â I sent back. After helping her I told her I was going over to MPâs house and then Iâd start on my homework.
I walked in the door without knocking as I always did saying âHiâ to Mrs. OâBrien before heading to MPâs room. âYou decent?â I kidded her before opening the door.
âCome on in, I want you to see this.â I saw MP sitting on her bed topless. She took my hand, pulling me to sit next to her. She led both of my hands to her chest. There were two small lumps there where previously there had been nothing. I felt them in awe. âItâs working, Jeremy, itâs working! Your family superstition is giving me boobs.â MP was elated. Two weeks later she invited me to her room again and once again she brought my hands to her chest. By now she was somewhere between an A and a B-cup. It was wonderful to feel those firm soft mounds topped by beautiful pink nipples. Three more times Iâd feel them before they made it all the way to Câs.
Sarah, however, was learning that having big breasts wasnât all it was cracked up to be. She had probably been between a B and a C-cup when she started but three months later she was an H. A month later she must have been an HH. Kids started âmooingâ every time she walked down the hall, and in the cafeteria it was even worse. I was feeling pretty good about all of it until my mom cornered me after school one afternoon. âI went to the high school for PTA this morning; I saw Sarah Cunningham. Her breasts werenât grown ânaturally,â were they?â
I gulped a few times before explaining what and why I had taken action. I told her Iâd take care of her right away. âWhat about MP? Was that your handiwork, too?â
âYes, Mom, I couldnât stand to watch her get teased by the other girls. They were so cruel. You know what her mom looks like. MP was going to wind up just like her. Now sheâs feeling really good about herself.â
âOK, but youâd better take care of Sarah immediately. I heard sheâs thinking about surgery so you have to deal with it and the sooner the better.â I said the appropriate spell, Mom smiled at me, and Sarahâs breasts began to shrink. I set it up so the shrinkage would occur pretty quickly so thereâd be no need for an operation and I left her at a D which should make her pretty happy after her ordeal.
Giving MP boobs proved to be one of my best ideas ever. I started going over to her house, and by March it was every afternoon, to feel, rub, and suck on them. In no time at all MP would start moaning like crazy. How her mom didnât hear us Iâll never know. Maybe she did and just figured it was all part of growing up. Everything was going pretty well until a Friday afternoon at the end of the month. When I walked into MPâs room she was completely dressed and looking down. I sat on the bed next to her and lifted her chin with my finger. âWhatâs wrong, MP?â I asked showing my concern. âDid I do something to hurt you?â
âNo, Jeremy. Iâm the one whoâs done something. Actually, itâs because Iâve done nothing that Iâm upset.â
âHuh?â Boy–was I confused. I spread my arms starting to ask a question but nothing came out. I didnât know what to say or ask. Fortunately, MP saw my distress. She started to laugh. âJeremy, you are so sweet. First, you rescued me from that awful Sarah and then you helped me get boobs and then youâve been coming over here every day and making me feel really good!â
âOK,â I responded, âbut whatâs the problem?â I was still confused.
âThatâs just it, Jeremy. What am I doing for you? Nothing!â
âWell,â I said with a sly smile, âyou ARE letting me play with those nice tits of yours.â
âYeah, well, duh! If you knew how good it feels when you rub them and play with my nipples youâd understand why. But, what am I doing to make you feel good? Not a thing, and thatâs why Iâm upset with myself. My mom had a big talk with me last nightâŠabout sex. She told me it was all about giving as well as youâre getting. She told me that sheâs heard me moaning but sheâs never heard you.â
âWhat? Your mom knows what weâve been doing? Great, Iâm really going to catch it from my folks now. Theyâll never let me come over here again.â
MP put her finger to my mouth to quiet me. âMy mom is really cool about my growing up. She knows Iâm going to experiment andâŠwellâŠshe likes you. Sheâs not going to tell your parents. Sheâs not even going to tell my dad. So starting today Iâve decided to help you feel good, too.â
âOK,â I replied with a big smile on my face, âjust what did you have in mind?â Rather than tell me MP showed me by pulling me into my first real kiss with a girl. MP had the sweetest, softest lips and when she pushed her tongue into my mouth I felt like I was in Heaven. âWow!â I exclaimed when we broke the kiss, âThat really made me feel good.â
âOh, Jeremy, you can be so silly sometimes. That was just a kiss. It was great but not quite what I had in mind.â
âThenâŠuhâŠ,â I was tongue tied again.
âSimple, Jeremy, Iâm going to play with your penis,â she said calmly as she reached for my belt buckle. Slowly she opened my belt and unbuttoned my pants. Her eyes never left mine as she pulled my zipper down and removed my suddenly rock hard cock from my briefs. I was dumfounded by this development. Iâd never seen this side of MP; maybe I was just too close to tell the forest from the trees. After all, other than Ted and Josh she was my best friend.
MP pushed me back onto the bed and lay next to me as she started to stroke my cock. âMy mom says that guys just love this. Do you love it, Jeremy? I like doing it to you.â
âI do love it, MP. You can do this to me anytime.â
âIs this how you masturbate, Jeremy?â
âYeah, MP, I usually do it when I go home after seeing you and your beautiful tits. Speaking of which why donât you let me play with them while you play with me?â MP sat up, removed her shirt and bra and returned to her place next to me. She stroked me slowly at first while I suckled and massaged her glorious breasts.
âIs this your sperm?â she asked suddenly. I explained about pre-cum, suggesting she touch it and rub it over my cock. âOooooh, I like the way it feelsâŠkind of slippery, but how does your sperm come out?â
âIf you stroke it a little faster and harder youâll find out.â Taking my suggestion MP gripped me tighter and ran her hand up and down my cock faster and faster, I kissed her hard as I twisted her nipples. We groaned in our ecstasy at exactly the same instant. âDamn, MP, youâre doing it. Iâm going to cum.â MP broke the kiss and sat up a bit, leaning on her arm, to see what was about to happen. With a sudden grunt I shot almost three feet into the air. When it fell to my abdomen it was replaced by another not quite as high. All told I squirted five times. When I was finished I lay exhausted on MPâs bed.
âThat was really interesting, Jeremy, and really sloppy. I guess itâs really better in my pussy.â
That got a swift reaction from me, believe me. I shot up and looked at MP questioningly. âNot today, Jeremy, Iâm not ready, but when I am youâll know. I need to make you more familiar with my pussy before I let you fuck me. At least thatâs what my mom says.â
âWow,â was all I could say. âYou really have some great mother.â
âYeah, I do, donât I.â She leaned over to kiss me again before walking to the bathroom for a towel so she could clean up the mess I had made.
Chapter 2
Now I couldnât wait to get to MPâs after school. My relationship with Ted and Josh suffered but, truthfully, I didnât really care. They couldnât give me anything close to what MP was giving me and as we continued to meet, so we also ratcheted up the stakes. It was early April when she first took me into her mouth. I had entered her room and stripped as usual. MP was topless, also as usual. I guess she wasnât quite ready for me to deal with her pussy. We pulled each other into a long passionate kiss. I could feel her braces with my tongue, something I found surprisingly arousing. Our tongues wrestled back and forth between our mouths. MP broke the kiss, gave me a brief peck on my lips, and smiled wickedly. Then she moved down my body until her head was even with my throbbing cock. She reached out with her tongue and licked my cock head, removing some of, but not nearly all of my pre-cum. âUmmmm, pretty tasty, Jeremy. I think Iâd like some more.â Thatâs when she took the entire head into her mouth. I should explain about my cock. It wasnât until I was ten that I realized my cock was pretty small, probably not more than four inches long, and that was with a monster erection. I recited my favorite growth spell, transforming it magically onto a much larger organ. After the spell it was a hefty five inches long soft, and eight-plus inches hard. More importantly, it went from just one inch across to more than two. I gave it one more treatment, making it the exact perfect size for any girl or woman I might fuck. Big pussy or small I was going to be just right. Now, in MPâs mouth it was at its maximum size as she struggled to swallow it. Up and down her head moved as she washed my cock with her active tongue. âDamn, MP, youâre driving me crazy doing that.â
âDonât cuss, Jeremy. I know you like it. My mom told me that this is the favorite thing for most men, even more than fucking.â
âWell,â I commented, âIâm not in a position to say either way but it sure is great. If you keep that up Iâm going to cum. Iâm getting really hot.â
âGo ahead, Jeremy. Mom says guys love it when they cum in a girlâs mouth, too. Iâm going to do it for you. I figure I owe you.â
âMP, youâŠdonâtâŠoweâŠmeâŠanything.â I was barely able to get the words out when suddenly, âOooooh, God, Iâm cumming. Iâm cumming, MP.â I felt my balls clench and my cock expand in her mouth as my first jet of baby cream shot into her throat. She struggled to swallow my load as I shot repeatedly into her mouth, but she managed to get almost all of it. The little bit that escaped was scooped up on her fingers and licked off promptly. MP climbed up onto the bed and we held each other.
âMP,â I whispered, ânow itâs my turn to feel guilty. Donât you think I should make you cum? I know you like when I play with your tits, but thatâs not anywhere as good as cumming, is it?
âYouâre right, Jeremy. I thought I was doing all this for you but I didnât think of it from your side, that youâd want to do for me what I was doing for you. Here, wait a minute while I undress.â She rose and dropped her slacks and underwear, what I later learned were called panties. I looked at my friend naked for the first time and, for the first time realized what a beautiful young woman she was becoming. MP was about five feet five inches tall and couldnât have weighed much more than one hundred pounds. She had long red hair and freckles over much of her body, but not on her gorgeous tits, or on her fine firm butt. She had the beginnings of a narrow waist and flaring hips. She was, without a doubt, the sexiest woman I had ever seen. When she turned back to me I could see that she had red pubic hair that was trimmed short and shaved back from her legs, I guessed for her bikini bathing suit.
MP lay back on the bed next to me. Iâd felt her skin on mine before but this time her contact sent shocks through my system. I pulled her into a close embrace for a long lingering kiss. âMP,â I whispered, âyou have to show me what to do. I want to do it right for you.â
She turned onto her back and spread her legs. âSee out here,â pointing to her pussy lips, âI like to have these rubbed. It gets me really excited. In here is my tunnel where one of these days I hope youâll fuck me. You can stick your finger in there and fuck me with it. Thatâll feel really good. Up here on topâgive me your fingerâfeel that hard little thing? Thatâs my clitoris. Rubbing that will make me cum, but do that last so I can build up to it, OK?â She withdrew her hand and crossed her arms behind her head. It was up to me now to take care of her. I followed her directions carefully rubbing her whole pussy with the palm of my hand. I guess it was OK because MP started moaning almost immediately. I did this for maybe two or three minutes then I ventured into her with my middle finger. I couldnât believe how hot and wet and smooth she was. I pumped that finger into her and when her moaning increased I did it faster and faster. âNow, Jeremy. Touch my clit nowâŠplease! I touched her lightly and that was all it took. She shuddered several times and then it seemed that she experienced some whole-body muscle spasms. Finally, she stopped and lay still. âYou can stop now, Jeremy. That was fantastic. We can do that every day. I think that weâll be ready for fucking pretty soon.â Wow, that was good news!
Chapter 3
MP and I had several classes together and one of them was Health, a course that I thought was mostly a complete waste of time, at least until the last week in April when we started the Sex Education part. It was one of the few times you could hear a pin drop in the classroom. Ms. Finley, a good looking brunette with really big tits was our teacher and I know all the guys and, probably a lot of the girls, were wondering if she had gotten this knowledge firsthand. We learned all about the male and female anatomy and how both sexes reacted when stimulated which was pretty interesting but we were all waiting for the really important stuffâhow to fuck! Ms. Finley opened the class by asking if we knew what a condom was. There was a lot of giggling and tittering in the room, but a stern look from Ms. Finley put an immediate end to that. She showed us several brands of condoms and opened a foil package so we could see what the actual condom looked like. Then she proceeded to roll the condom down a cucumber (I guess she couldnât use a real penis without getting into big trouble!). We were extremely attentive, actually staring at the demonstration, so I was surprised when MP turned around, looked me in the eyes, and mouthed the words, âIâm ready!â She smiled broadly at my reaction which was to almost fall out of my seat.
When the class ended MP was waiting for me in the hallway. âDid you mean that, MP? Are you really ready toâŠyou know?â
âYes, Jeremy,â she was practically whispering in the noisy corridor, âI am ready for you to fuck me. My mom and dad are going out tonight so I will be home alone until after midnight. I told them I would get you to come over to keep me company and they said it was OK. You can fuck me tonight. I have some condoms from my mom.â She leaned over to kiss me briefly on the cheek even though that was strictly against the rules. Ms. Finley saw her but fortunately let it slide. We parted toward our respective classes but I couldnât wait for the day to end.
MP and I were surprisingly quiet on the walk home. Even Ted and Josh commented. We were still friends, but no longer the Three Musketeers. Dropping them at their homes, MP and I were free to speak so I asked her, âAre you sure you want to do this, MP?â
âWhy, Jeremy? Donât you want to? I want to fuck you.â
âMP, itâs all Iâve thought of since we started fooling around. Iâm the luckiest guy in the world.â
âIâm glad,â she said, leaving me at my house, âsee you at seven.â She blew me a kiss and I went into my house, meeting my mom in the living room. Telepathically she asked me how my day was and I responded in the same way.
âI understand youâre spending the evening with MP. Her mom called me today and asked if you could. Is anything going on between you two that I should know about?â
Now there is one thing you never do with a witch, wizard, or warlock, and that is lie. We have a special radar that tells us immediately if youâre telling the truth. Believe me that was one of the reasons why I always behaved so well in school. I knew I couldnât ever lie to my parents. I also knew I couldnât lie now, either. âYes, Mom, we have been experimenting with each other for a few months now.â
âI see,â she responded. âIs anything going to happen tonight?â
âI certainly hope so,â I replied, a smile on my face.
âWell, I only have two things to say. First, be careful; second, donât hurt MP. She is a really nice girl and your dad and I really like her.â
âYes to the first, Mom, and no to the second. I really like her, too.â
âYou understand, Jeremy that this is just normal growing up fun, that you could never marry MP or anyone else who is not a person of magic, donât you?â This was another big issue between the Harry Potter movies and our lives. We almost never married normal (non-magical) people unless there was no opportunity to marry one of our own kind. So far I hadnât ever met a young eligible witch, but we lived near a major metropolitan area so I had some hopes.
âYes, Mom, I understand that. I just hope I meet someone who qualifies.â
âSomething tells me you will, Jeremy.â She kissed my forehead and hugged me. Somehow, no matter how much I grew up I always felt safe and loved in my motherâs embrace.
We had dinner early so Iâd have plenty of time to clean up before going over to MPâs house. At 6:55 I kissed my mother good bye and hugged my dad. He shook my hand, slipping two condoms into my hand. âHave fun, Son,â he called to me as I was half-way out the door. Jeez, I wondered how many people knew about this.
âI will, Dad,â I called back. In less than a minute I was at MPâs door. This time I was going to knock, but MP was there to greet me. We walked into the living room where her mom and dad were making their final preparations before leaving. They went through a list of final instructions for MP before I interrupted, telling them that my mom and dad would be close by if we had any problems. Mrs. OâBrien kissed MP good bye then approached me. She just placed her hand on my cheek and smiled then left with her husband.
MP closed and locked the door, turning to me when it was secure. We were both obviously nervous. For the first time in our lives we were without words for each other; we just stood there and stared for almost ten minutes before we simultaneously broke out laughing. MP came to me across the room, melting into my arms. We kissed tenderly at first then with ever increasing passion. MP was grinding her lips into mine and I was grinding back. She opened her legs so she could rub her pussy up and down my thigh. Eventually, we broke the kiss, took each otherâs hand and walked slowly to her room. The drapes were already drawn closed and there was low romantic lighting. I pulled MP into another kiss as my hands fell to her breasts. She moaned softly into my mouth as her hand found the growing bulge in my pants. We pulled apart briefly and I began to unbutton her blouse. I pulled it down her arms laying it on a chair. I reached around her to remove her bra, but my inexperience showed and I struggled for almost a minute before MP took mercy on me and unclasped it herself. Meanwhile, MP had removed my shirt and was working on the belt and zipper of my shorts. After a few minutes we were both naked. Once again, I pulled her close, savoring the touch of her hot skin up and down my body as she pressed those delicious breasts into my chest. Together we fell onto the bed.
Now you may be wondering why I didnât use magic to bend MP to my will and fuck her sooner. Thatâs strictly against The Code which governs the people of magic. Should I be discovered forcing MP, or any girl, to fuck me through the use of magic I could lose my powersâforever. And, donât forget, I canât lie to my parents or any other witch or warlock. The risk was just too great. It was better to take my chances like every other guy. But now it looked like I was going to get very lucky.
We groped each other for what seemed an eternity but were only a few minutes before we were ready toâŠ. I looked at MP before telling her, âIâve heard that the first time for a girl can be painful and alsoâŠuhâŠmessy.â
âOh, Jeremy, I canât believe youâre so sweet to me. Thereâs nothing to worry about. I broke my hymen over a year ago fucking myself with my hair brush and, youâre right, it was âŠuhâŠmessy. But, donât worry, everything will be OK tonight. You ready?â
I nodded and moved between her legs before jumping off the bed entirely. âCondom,â I told her before she could ask. I pulled one from my shorts pocket just as she brought one from under her pillow. We both giggled again. I tore it open and was about to place it on my cock when she took it.
âLet me,â she whispered. Gently she rolled it down my hard cock just as Ms. Finley had showed us. I moved forward placing my cock at her entrance. When I hesitated just a second or two MP pulled me into her. I glided into MPâs tight cunt effortlessly thanks to the lubricant on the condom and the fact that she was dripping wet. I couldnât believe how tight and warm her pussy was as it squeezed my cock. Of course, my magic had made my cock just the exact perfect size for MPâs tunnel. I tore myself from my reverie to see how she was doing. Her breathing was shallow and rapid and she had this goofy smile on her face. âYou OK?â I asked, stroking her face.
âOh, yes, Jeremy, never better. Does this mean weâre a couple now?â
âI guess it does. I couldnât be happier.â We began a rhythm, moving togetherâwith each other, grinding into and against each other. We werenât at all experienced but we managed just fine as we built our way toward our mutual orgasms. To prepare myself for tonight I had masturbated in the shower; I wanted to last for MP, not only because I didnât want to embarrass myself, but because MP deserved the best I could give her. I noticed her breathing change as she grunted and moaned louder and faster. I reached down to tickle her clit and she came forcefully, thrusting her hips up almost a foot and holding me there until it subsided maybe thirty seconds later. She held my head and pulled herself up for a long hot kiss as she forced her tongue deep into my mouth. I humped her faster and harder, and with a long grunt, exploded into the condom five times before I collapsed onto her. Remembering our Health class I gripped the condom tightly and withdrew from MPâs wonderful cunt.
âWhy did you pull it out, Jeremy? I loved having it in me.â
âI was afraid some of my cum would leak out. I would never want to hurt you, MP.â
âWell, by next month we wonât need condoms. Iâm going to the doctor Monday afternoon for birth control pills. Mom says I can get them if I tell him I need help regulating my period. Then we can really fuck.â I was too tired to speak so I just smiled and leaned in for one more kiss before getting up to flush the condom and wrapper down the toilet. We looked at the clockâit wasnât quite 8:00.
I started to get up. âDo you think we should get dressed, MP?â
âNot if we want to do it again. My mom promised me she would keep Dad out until at least midnight so we have plenty of time. Mom told me that girls can usually do it over and over, but boys need some time to recover.â
âGee, I hope I can recover in time,â I said climbing back onto the bed.
âMe, too,â MP replied, opening her arms to me as we fell together. We made out for almost an hour. It was the longest kissing session weâd ever had. I was playing with MPâs titsâmassaging them sometimes gently, sometimes rough. I was surprised that MP liked it so rough. I pulled and pinched her hard nipples, not to hurt herâIâd never do thatâbut to heighten her pleasure. Several times MP broke our kiss to tell me how much she loved what I was doing for her. She inspired me to do something I thought Iâd never do. I kissed my way down her bodyâher neck, her breasts, her navel and stomach, until my mouth was just inches from her pussy. Iâd been giving her orgasms manually for several weeks but this was the first close-up look at a pussy Iâd ever hadâand was it beautiful!
I could smell her musky scent and see the droplets of her juice on her little lips. Her big lips were red and puffyâand so inviting. I leaned forward letting my tongue graze lightly against her skin. âOH, JEREMY!â was MPâs reaction. Encouraged, I licked again, this time allowing my tongue to barely enter her slit. Her taste was amazing. Iâd never experienced anything like it. It was sweet and tangy and her supply of juice seemed to be never-ending. I started slurping up and down her pussy with zeal and it was taking all my strength to hold MP down, so frantic were her movements. When I moved my tongue up to her clit she grabbed my head, digging her fingers into my hair, as she pulled me firmly into her.
âYouâre doing it, Jeremy. Youâre making me cum. Oh, God itâs so good, so fucking good.â She was grunting non-stop and when she suddenly stopped she started to shake uncontrollably. I kept licking and sucking until she finally fell still. I noticed then that her skin was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. She pulled me up to kiss me. âHmmm, so thatâs what I taste like. Personally, I prefer you.â We laughed together, embracing and kissing each other as we rested.
About fifteen minutes later MP jumped up. When I tried to join her she pushed me back down while she moved her hands to my newly restored erection. âLet me take care of this and when weâre done we can have some of the snacks Mom left for us. She knows weâre fucking but she had to go through the motions for Dad. I donât think heâd be too happy if he knew his âlittle girlâ was a fucking slut.â
âMP, donât ever say stuff like that about yourself. Youâre just a normal eighteen year old girl. Granted, you are super sexy, and super horny, but you are definitely not a slut.â
âThank you, Jeremy. Iâm so glad weâre a couple now. I really love you.â As she was saying this she was rubbing my cock up and down her pussy. I was already hot and she was getting herself there in a hurry. She surprised me when she sat on my cock. One second it was there, the next it was deep in her delicious pussy. We started to move together as we had earlier. I noticed MP was freer and more active on topâsomething I would definitely remember. MP was going crazy on my cock and even though I had cum twice in the past four hours there was no way I was going to last long under her attack. I knew MP was getting close, too. I pulled and twisted one nipple while I suckled the other. My free hand found her clit. It was hard as a rock and hotter than hell. She came amazingly hard considering she had cum only twenty-five minutes earlier. Seeing my beautiful lover and friend react like that was all it took for me, but before I came I pushed MP off. In our haste to fuck weâd completely forgotten the condom. My cum hit her in her tits and stomach. We looked at each other with a sense of relief. Thank God Iâd remembered at the last second.
I checked her clockâ9:47âstill plenty of time before her parents returned, but we were both a mess. I pulled MP up, leading her to the shower as cum dripped down the front of her body. I stepped aside to let her into the shower first but she pulled me in with her. This was certainly a night of firstsâfirst fucking, first pussy eating, first shower with a beautiful hot girlfriend. We washed each other carefully as we kissed and groped each other. I turned off the shower and we dried each other slowlyâin wonder of what we had done. I sent her to dry her hair, telling her Iâd clean up the bathroom so her dad would learn nothing of our wonderful evening. Once she was back in her room a quick spell turned everything rightâclean and dry, just as it had been earlier.
I walked back to MPâs room to dress and she looked shocked. âUhâŠhowâd you clean up so fast? Itâs like magic.â
âNo, not hardly; Iâve had lots of practice at home. Iâm always helping my mom so taking care of this was childâs play.â She accepted my explanation as she returned to her hair dryer. As I turned around to pull on my shorts I whispered another spellâone that would dry her hair promptly. She commented that sheâd never done it so quickly, but let it drop as we walked into the kitchen.
MPâs mother had made some brownies and left some chips and salsa. I opted for the brownies. MP went to the fridge for some sodas and ice while I cut the brownies from the tin, placing them neatly on a plate. Hand-in-hand we went into the living room. We turned on the TV and watched some stupid movie on HBO. MP was in a playful mood, feeding me bits of brownie from her lips. That was an offer Iâd never refuse. Had MP worn a lot of make-up and lipstick I might have been concerned. I didnât want her dad to know weâd been making out, let alone fucking. We talked, kissed, talked and laughed, and kissed some more. The time flew by as it often does when youâre having a great time. Before we knew it the clock read 12:15 and we could see headlights in the driveway. MP snuck a quick kiss and we settled back onto the couch. MP took my hand in hers and held it. I looked at her questioningly, but she held me even tighter.
Her mom and dad stepped in through the door a moment later. âEverything go all right, Mary Patricia?â her mom inquired.
âJust perfect, Mom,â MP replied with a huge grin on her face, âjust perfect.â I rose to go but Mrs. OâBrien waved me down with her hand. âNo reason to rush off on our account, Jeremy. Stay a while and enjoy yourself.â
âYes, Jeremy, take your time. We really appreciate your helping out like this. Now that we know we can leave Mary Patricia on her own with you I think weâll be going out more often. Good night, kids.â He turned and walked upstairs with Mrs. OâBrien following. She made the âOKâ sign with her fingers and winked before she stepped out of sight. We waited until they were upstairs before speaking.
âHear that, Jeremy?â MP asked excitedly. âWeâll be able to do this again and again. Weâre going to have a great time together, arenât we? Instead of answering I pulled her to me for a long hot kiss. MP put her hand on my leg and giggled. When I moved back a bit she said, âSorry, but thisâll have to wait a bit,â as she moved her hand up and down my cock. We kissed again and again until almost two oâclock when I staggered home.
To my surprise my mom and dad were up waiting for me. âSo, how was it?â my dad asked.
âDad, it was phenomenal and so was she. If you donât mind Iâd just as soon skip the details, but it was a wonderful evening. Iâm going to bed. Gânight.â
Monday morning I got up a little early so I could call on MP for the walk to school. I took her hand as she walked out the door. I could see her mom in the doorway and she was smiling at the two of us. We walked down the sidewalk, hand-in-hand. When Ted and Josh saw us they did a double-take, but didnât say anything. We stopped just outside the school and kissed briefly as we would every day until the school year ended.