From Sex Deprived to Sex Addicted Pt. 2

Lizzy Watkins didn’t want to go to school on Monday.

This wasn’t the typical case of most students who didn’t want to go to school because they hated it. This feeling was entirely different. Just two nights prior, Lizzy finally allowed her adventurous side to come to the surface as she had sex with two boys at the same time. Unbeknownst to either of them, they took her anal virginity.

Despite being one of, if not the hottest girl in school, Lizzy didn’t have as much sexual experience as people thought. After their relationship started as childhood friends, she started dating ex-boyfriend Mitch Claiborn during freshman year of high school, when she was still a virgin. Mitch was very patient in waiting to have sex with her. They finally gave each other their virginities after the Spring Dance freshman year.

Yet, over the years that followed, Lizzy came to love sex and her appetite starved for more adventurous experiences with Mitch. After reading Fifty Shades of Grey, Lizzy wanted Mitch to partake in some S&M related activities, but he refused. She even offered him her anal cherry, but Mitch thought anal was too gross for his tastes. After several more frustrations, Lizzy broke it off with Mitch.

Of course, she didn’t tell him she broke up with him because of the stale sex, so she lied and said she didn’t love him anymore. That wasn’t true, she still loved him deep down, but she realized that she should have as much sex as possible while she was still young and hot. After all, plenty of boys at school would love to fuck her.

As she snuggled underneath the covers dreading what tomorrow would bring, Lizzy felt ashamed she had these worries. Ugly, unpopular girls worried about these things, not hot vixens like her. Many people found out about her threesome from the party. She was sure word would spread rampant around the school and people would call her a slut. She’d also have to deal with seeing an even more heartbroken Mitch around the halls. This is what she wanted, though, so she’d learn to live with it.

Lizzy recalled the other night where she had a penis in her vagina and ass, then later convinced Nick and Danny to put both of their cocks in her pussy. Lizzy massaged her left breast as she relived the memory. Lizzy usually slept in a t-shirt and panties while she slept, so she had easy access to her pussy if she wanted to masturbate before she fell asleep.

She reached down to her lacy black panties, pulled them down and began to rub her clit. Like many girls today, Lizzy completely shaved her pussy. Mitch absolutely loved it when she shaved.

Damn it! Lizzy wanted to feel good in the moment and put any worries of Mitch to rest.

She continued to rub her clit as she thought of how big Danny’s cock was, the biggest she’d seen by far. The way his large veiny cock stretched her ass beyond her wildest dreams made her pussy throb in pleasure.
Nick’s dick was even more impressive in her mind. It was the first uncircumcised penis she’d seen and she loved the way his dick felt inside her pussy, even with a condom on.

Before she knew it, Lizzy worked not one but two fingers inside her pussy while she rubbed her large D cup breasts, occasionally tweaking a nipple for added pleasure. It usually took Lizzy up to a half hour to feel the urge to cum, but after recalling the hot kinky sex she had two nights ago, Lizzy was on the verge of cumming almost immediately.

She knew she couldn’t be too loud, else her family members would run into the room to see what was going on, so she buried her face in the pillow next to her and moaned as she felt her orgasm approach.

“Oh yes! Oh yeahhhh!”

Lizzy felt the wet secretions between her legs as she rode out her orgasm and basked in the waves of pleasure that cascaded up and down her body. Before she fell asleep, Lizzy made a mental note that she would be sure to have sex with either or both of the two boys again.

Across town, Stacy Hendricks was on Facebook, poking around through her friends’ pages to see if she could find a certain someone through her friends’ friend lists. Stacy didn’t usually take interest in boys she met at parties, but this time, she felt a pang to find Nick Jameson on Facebook and send a friend request.

She tried searching for Nick using his first and last name, but to no avail. Perhaps he used a different name on the site, Stacy thought.

She really enjoyed chatting with him at the party on Friday night, but then he disappeared out of nowhere. Feeling bored after his departure, Stacy tried to make small talk with some other friends at the party but she decided to leave before waiting to see if Nick would return. After all, time waited for no man.

Stacy wanted to take on a challenge one of her friends laid down for her a few weeks ago: Find a man and keep him. Due to her independent nature, Stacy hasn’t had too many boyfriends, and out of those, she had to dump them because they wanted her to be a traditional woman who did whatever they said. She figured based on their conversation at the party that Nick wasn’t like that.

They established that they didn’t go to the same school, so she had to find him through other means. As she thought of giving up her search and signing off to head for bed, she saw a friend request pop up on her newsfeed. It was Nick. Success!

Nick didn’t look forward to the drive to school the next morning. The last time he walked the halls at school, he was a desperate virgin just looking to get laid. Now, he was sure the whole school knew about his threesome involving Lizzy and Danny. Nick pulled up at Danny’s house since he also drove him to school, where he saw his best friend with a shit-eating grin on his face.

“What are you so happy about?”

“Aww, nothing. Just ready to kick some ass today when people start talking shit. Especially Mitch,” Danny said.

“Dude, take it easy. I get why Mitch is mad. How would you feel if another guy fucked your girlfriend after a breakup?”

“Whatever, he had no business shouting about it in front of everyone and coming after me. I can’t let Mitch walk over me like that. I’ve got a reputation to uphold.”

“Forget about your ego, man. Let’s just make it through the day,” Nick said.

The two friends hadn’t talked since coming home from the party early Saturday morning. The threesome was all Nick could think about for the rest of the weekend. He was so horny that he jacked off twice before going to bed that night. When his mom and step-dad went away Sunday afternoon for a visit with some neighbors, Nick immediately lubed up his Fleshlight and masturbated again.

Nick only jacked off about three times a week before he lost his virginity, yet he found himself wanting to do it more and more in the preceding days. He hoped he would have sex again soon so he didn’t have to resort to masturbating as much. Apparently, his arousal showed because Danny started busting out laughing next to him.

“Dude. Thinking about the other night? You seem a little excited over there,” Danny laughed.

“Oh shit. My bad,” Nick said, adjusting his shorts to cover up his boner.

“Ha no problem, dude. I was so horned up I whacked it like ten times this weekend.”

That was Danny for you, brutally honest. Nick didn’t want to admit he jacked off thinking about it too, but Danny probably gathered that.

As the friends continued their drive and Nick tried to think of images that would help his boner go down, Danny spoke up again.

“Were you really not a virgin before this?”

Was Nick caught? Nick thought he had Danny pretty convinced that he was no longer a virgin prior to Friday’s experience. What gave it away?

“Of course not. Why do you ask?”

“I could see it in your eyes. Lizzy’s super hot but you had the ‘kid in a candy store’ look on your face,” Danny said.

“Maybe I get this excited every time I have sex.”

“Fine, I believe you, ‘cause that was a shitty way to lose your virginity having to rub up against this huge dick,” Danny said, rubbing the outline of his soft penis through his khaki shorts.

The conversation didn’t help Nick’s boner deflate. In fact, his cock continued to rise. Nick’s mind couldn’t get off of sex at all. A fantasy came to his mind of finding Lizzy Watkins as soon as they got to school, pulling her into the janitor’s closet and ravishing her like there was no tomorrow.

“Whatever, man. So what if I was a virgin?”

“Ha, I knew you were. That’s cool, dude. Glad I could help,” Danny joked. “I could have left you two alone had I known. She still would’ve probably gone for it.”

“Ha, it’s fine. I had a lot of fun, she was really fucking hot. But I don’t want another dude in the same room every time I fuck,” Nick said.

“Yeah, she was really into it too, almost like in porn. Most girls I’ve been with don’t moan and talk dirty like that,” Danny said.

“How many girls have you been with?”

Before Danny could answer, the conversation subsided as Nick pulled into the parking lot for what was sure to be the most challenging day of school yet. Nick always fared well academically, but he tended to struggle with conflict quite a bit. After the party Friday night, there was bound to be major conflict the minute he walked in the door.

“That, my friend, is a story for another day,” Danny said. “Shall we?”

As they entered the building, Nick and Danny felt all eyes on them. Nick spotted Shannon Miller, the daughter of the couple Nick’s mother and step-father went out with on Friday night, eyeing the young gentlemen up and down like she was picturing them naked. Danny was probably used to girls staring at him, but the sight was all too new for Nick.

“This is weird, man, I’m not used to being the center of attention,” Nick said.

“Imagine the time when I accidentally walked naked into the girls changing room at the pool,” Danny said.

“I bet that was a sorry sight,” Nick replied.

“That didn’t stop you from staring the other night. See you later,” Danny said as he walked off to his first class of the day, a Study Hall.

Nick proceeded down the hall where there were fewer students. He received plenty of stares from the students that were still around. Nick had his toughest class of the day during first period, Calculus I. As a senior who planned to major in Math in college (Yes, Nick knew that made him an instant nerd in the minds of many), Nick needed to take as many advanced math classes as he could.

“Gotta love Mondays,” said a familiar voice as Nick approached the door for class.

Timing was a bitch. It was Lizzy. He forgot he had class with her. How did he forget?

“Uh, hey Lizzy. How are you?”

“Look, let’s be cool. Everyone in school knows what happened the other night, so let’s not act like we’re avoiding each other. If someone talks shit, I’ll just say something like ‘Wouldn’t you like to know?’ or ‘Nick’s more of a man than you’ll ever be’ or, if some bimbo thinks I’m a slut, ‘At least I didn’t sleep with Mr. Parker’.”

Oh yeah, Mr. Parker. The former gym teacher was caught sleeping with a few different cheerleaders on multiple occasions. Apparently you had to be a repeat offender before the school fired you.

“Ok, cool,” Nick paused. He thought about telling her that he wanted fuck her again sometime, especially since he still felt horny from the recollection of their threesome. He decided against it, letting his introverted nature claim victory over his mind.

Once inside the classroom, the pair of teens took their seats. Any chatter that occurred in the room prior to their entrance died down as soon as they entered. Nick wondered what people said about him. It wasn’t like Nick had a reputation around school as anything other than a smart kid who usually did the right thing.

He couldn’t help but feel bad for Lizzy, though. Society unfortunately tends to stereotype girls as sluts if they’ve slept with multiple guys, which unfortunately was all too true at this school.

Mrs. Forrest, Nick’s calculus teacher, walked in the room. Nick felt his shorts pocket vibrate. As he pulled the phone out to check it, Nick saw a text message from a strange number.

Once Nick saw the message was from Stacy, his heart skipped a beat. Nick found Stacy while surfing on Facebook last night and immediately sent her a friend request and started a chat with her. He must have given her his number at some point, but he was too tired from his late night masturbation and pornography binge to remember.

As class started, Nick’s mind went into dreamland. He thought of Stacy, standing in front of the class, dressed as Mrs. Forrest, with a knee-length black skirt and a matching black sweater covering a button-up white blouse. Unlike Mrs. Forrest, Stacy had her long brunette hair undone, instead of in the frumpy looking bun the math teacher wore.

She took off the thick rimmed glasses with smudgy lenses and her checker patterned scarf and slowly walked over to Nick’s desk. She shuffled her hair and began a sexy dance for Nick. Stacy then removed her sweater and unbuttoned her blouse, smiling and laughing as she did so, which caused her cute mole on her right cheek jump slightly. The rest of the students in the room were non-existent in his mind. It was just him and this sexy girl stripping for him. That was all that existed in his universe.

Nick couldn’t help but get hard while Stacy danced for him. At this point, her blouse was off and her bra was soon to follow.

Before Stacy could free her sweater puppies, Mrs. Forrest called on Nick.

“Nicholas, can you kindly provide me with the answer to the question?”

“What? Oh, um, yeah. X equals 164,” Nick replied.

“Hmm, yes, that’s correct,” Mrs. Forrest said. She looked at him, puzzled, perhaps surprised even, that he knew the answer despite clearly spacing out. “Moving on, can anyone tell me what answer they arrived at for question 4 of the homework?”

Lizzy answered next, “69”

Sixty-nine? That wasn’t the correct answer, Nick’s nerd mind blared at him. His horny, reptilian mind, however, construed those words into yet another fantasy.

Man, I need to get laid again, Nick thought.

The worst part of the day finally arrived for Mitch Claiborn. It was lunchtime.

Lunch used to be one of his favorite times of the day. It was a time where he could de-stress from the worries of school and just hang out and joke around with his friends. Mitch wondered what would happen today after his near fight with Danny at the party on Friday.

All week, Mitch eagerly anticipated Mari Rosales’ party on Friday night. Mitch looked forward to a fun night of drinking and hanging out with his friends to blow off some steam from his breakup with Lizzy, which took place just over a week ago. Perhaps another girl would take his mind off of missing Lizzy.

Instead, he arrived late after a long soccer game and a trip home to scarf down whatever leftovers were available. By the time he arrived, all sorts of whispers were floating around about two of the people he was most excited to see, his good friends Nick and Danny. The other name Mitch heard in all those whispers: his ex, Lizzy.

Mitch wandered through the foyer and into the dining room and grabbed a drink. Before he settled in, his friend Jake strode over to him excitedly.

“Dude, you won’t believe this. Nick and Danny are fucking Lizzy!”

“Wait, what?” Mitch asked.

“Yeah, I can’t believe it, either. Supposedly they’re tag-teaming her upstairs right now!”

Mitch’s face reddened in anger and he felt the fumes of hate consume his chest. Normally a goody-two shoes and nice guy, Mitch felt his emotions overcome him. He thought to dash up the stairs, barge into the bedroom, and ruin any fun his friends were having. But what was the point? Lizzy made her choice.

She broke up with Mitch and that was that. They were over. She was free to do what she wanted.

But how could two of his best friends betray him like that? It had been barely two weeks since they’d broken up. Then came the outburst and Mitch punched Danny. It was a good thing Nick was there to break things up before it got out of hand.

These thoughts were in Mitch’s head all weekend. He’d let his emotions get the best of him, and he almost got his ass kicked. Still, as he entered the lunch line, Mitch wasn’t sure what to do. Part of him just wanted to be left alone.

His friends were as supportive as unemotional guys could be last week after his breakup. They were supposed to have his back. Now, Mitch felt as alone as Tom Hanks’ character in Cast Away, not sure where to turn.

He wondered whether his other friends that he normally ate lunch with, Jake and Trent, would stand by him or sit with Nick and Danny to hear the juicy details of their threesome. Mitch was sure Trent, the most perverted of the bunch, would ask questions like “How tight was her pussy?” or “What did she taste like?” He certainly asked Mitch those questions over three years ago when Mitch lost his virginity to Lizzy.

Mitch hoped he’d keep his emotions in check enough that he’d still have friends by the end of the day.

Nick saw Mitch several feet in front of him in the lunch line. He looked dejected and lonely. Usually, Mitch was all smiles and upbeat. Today, his shoulders were slumped and his normally combed curly hair was disheveled.

As much as Nick wanted to get through the day without any drama, he knew he should probably say something to his friend. Danny certainly wouldn’t. Given the choice, Danny was more likely to pick a fight with Mitch than offer an apology.

Part of Nick felt bad for Mitch, but his reptilian brain was able to rejoice in Mitch’s misfortune. After all, because he listened to his primal instincts, Nick was able to lose his virginity. He refused to feel completely terrible about that. Mitch had his chance to fuck the hottest pussy in school for nearly three years while Nick had only his hand. Surely Nick was allowed to enjoy one act of sex, damning as it was.

Mitch arrived at the end of the line to pay for his meal. The friendly lunch lady smiled at him as she asked for his money. Mitch was very friendly with the lunch staff and usually would ask them how their day was going but today he simply handed over his money and walked away.

Mitch decided he wanted to be alone as he found the nearest empty table. If anyone tried to talk to him, he would stare solemnly down at his tray in hopes they’d go away. As Mitch picked through the mystery meat of the day with his spork, he noticed a tray placed down beside him at the table.

“Mind if I sit down?”

Mitch looked up at the unwelcome guest at his table. It was Nick. Mitch said nothing and looked away.

“Look, I know you’re not happy about the other night. I’m not thrilled about it either,” Nick said. “I should have thought with my big head instead of my little head. I know how much Lizzy meant to you. I shouldn’t have put myself first like that because I value our friendship. I’m sorry.”

The two sat in silence as Mitch considered Nick’s apology. He was sure Nick was sincere as one of the more sensitive and perceptive members of his friend group. Still, he wasn’t happy one of his best friends had sex with Lizzy so soon after their breakup.

“I need some time to think through all this. I’m still pretty upset,” Mitch said. “But I guess it’s better she slept with you than some stupid jock.”

“Do you want to be alone for a while?” Nick asked. “I can leave if you want me to. I just wanted to see how you were doing after the other night.”

“I don’t know, I guess I’ll be ok. I have to move on at some point, right?”

Before Nick could reply, Danny strode over to the table with Jake and Trent in tow.

“What the fuck, Mitch? What makes you think you can try and pick a fight with me like that? Do you want to get your ass kicked?” Danny asked.

“Chill out, Danny,” Nick said.

“No, you chill out, bro,” Danny said. “Mitch, you guys broke up almost two weeks ago. Did you expect Lizzy to come running back to you with open arms? Face the facts, she’s moved on and isn’t going to stop having sex with other guys. She’s the hottest girl in school and she fucked you for three years. That’s not bad, man.”

That was true. Mitch always wondered why Lizzy stuck with him for so long when she could have been with any guy in school. Mitch wasn’t bad looking, but he was way out of Lizzy’s league. Would Lizzy be the hottest girl he’d ever be with?

Still, Danny didn’t have to be such a jerk about the situation. Even though the situation wasn’t perfect, at least Nick made an attempt to apologize. Mitch decided he could let his emotions take over again and stand up to Danny, or he could sit there and take the abuse like he usually did.

“How could you do that? I loved her! All you did was treat her like a piece of meat.”

“Dude, it’s over. This was going to happen at some point. Can you be a man and get over it?”

“Danny, you’re not helping,” Nick said. “Let’s leave him alone for a while.”

“Whatever. Just because she loved my dick more than his doesn’t mean I have to play nice,” Danny said.

Anger stirred inside of Mitch again. He knew Danny was just provoking him to drive a reaction but he had to stand up to him. Danny would probably beat the shit out of him in front of the 600 students eating in the cafeteria but Mitch felt the need to push back. Not just for his sake, but for Lizzy’s honor. Why did he care so much when they were already over?

“Take that back,” Mitch said.

“Why? You’re not going to do anything about it. You gonna pick a fight with me like you tried to the other night? I don’t think so,” Danny taunted.

Mitch couldn’t take it anymore. All of the risk was worth it in that moment. Mitch already lost his girlfriend, the hardest possible loss. He was willing to risk losing his friend and take a beating to preserve whatever dignity he had, that mostly had already slipped away.

Mitch bolted from his seat and tried a sharp right jab in the side of Danny’s face. Danny’s reaction was too quick, however, and before Mitch could connect, Danny’s blocked Mitch’s attempted blow with his left forearm, then quickly threw his own right hook at Mitch’s face. Mitch stumbled backward and fell into a nearby trash can.

As Mitch felt for the side of his face, he heard dead silence throughout the cafeteria. He could only imagine the looks of shock on everyone’s face seeing his limp body lying on the ground. Surprisingly, Danny didn’t want to pursue the fight further, as Mitch saw his size 12 shoes walk away.

“What the fuck man?” Trent asked.

Mitch saw Nick and Jake reach over to help him up. One of the teachers supervising the lunch room walked over to check on Mitch while another teacher pursued Danny.

Even though he was down, Mitch wasn’t out. For once in his life, he at least stood up for what he believed in.

Nick was beyond ecstatic when the school bell rang that signaled the end of the day. Nick usually drove Danny home but due to the fiasco at lunch, Danny had to stay after school to serve a detention.

That was ok with Nick, who really didn’t want to talk to Danny after the way he acted. He rarely got mad at his best friend, but today was an exception. Mitch would be alright, but something had to be done about Danny’s attitude.

Nick wasn’t too concerned, because during the afternoon, he and Stacy exchanged several text messages and agreed to meet up for ice cream across town, near Stacy’s school. Stacy went to a Catholic school, so of course Nick fantasized she wore a short plaid skirt and tight white blouse tied above the waist like many Catholic girls wore.

Eventually, Nick arrived at the ice cream shop, where he saw Stacy waiting outside her black convertible. Unfortunately, she wasn’t wearing a skirt, just a white blouse with black slacks. What was wrong with this Catholic school?

“Hey, how are you?” Nick asked.

“Oh, just lovely,” Stacy said. “School’s the greatest thing ever, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, totally,” Nick joked. If only she knew how terrible his day was at school today.

“Shall we see what the flavor of the day is?” Stacy asked. “I heard they have this one flavor that combines bubble gum and cookie dough, which are two of my favorite things.”

“That sounds so gross. But I’ll keep that in mind in case we get together again,” Nick replied.

“We’ll see how this goes. I can’t just ditch my independent nature for any guy,” Stacy said.

The two walked inside the small ice cream parlor and looked over the menu before settling on their selections. Stacy didn’t get the bubble gum and cookie dough combination. Instead, she chose a more traditional chocolate and vanilla swirl ice cream cone. Nick purchased a banana split.

They walked outside to enjoy their ice cream and converse some more. Nick asked Stacy why she didn’t have to wear the stereotypical Catholic girl uniform at her school. Apparently, those uniforms did exist at Stacy’s school – she just chose to wear something more conservative.

“After all, I can’t have strange horny boys like you flirt with me.”

“You think I’m strange and horny?” Nick asked.

After he uttered those words, Nick had a hard time convincing himself that he wasn’t horny. He was horny all day, from reminiscing of his threesome with Lizzy on the car-ride to school that morning, to his fantasy of Stacy stripping in math class, to another fantasy of Lizzy later in the day. He felt somewhat guilty for having these thoughts, but he felt a burning desire from the pit of his stomach to his young loins that he needed to take action and execute on these feelings.

Stacy was a nice girl, though, and she was definitely the type of girl Nick saw himself dating if he was to enter into a long-term relationship. As the couple finished their ice cream, Nick hoped they would depart to a more private place so he could make his move.

His desire was further strengthened when Stacy slowly licked her ice cream cone as Nick was busy telling her about some random story that happened to him years ago.

He was sure any conversation he had with her didn’t involve the fight between Mitch and Danny at lunch, as he didn’t want to explain the background of that story and how he left Stacy alone at the party to have sex with another girl.

“So,” Stacy said after she finished her ice cream. “What did you have in mind for later?”

“Umm, later as in right now?” Nick asked.

“Yeah, right now. I’m pretty much up for anything.”

Nick hoped she would take him back to her place, since she mentioned she only lived a few blocks away from the ice cream shop. Still, he didn’t want to force the issue. Luckily, Stacy brought it up for him.

“Well, I only live a few blocks away. We could hang out for a bit until my parents get home and insist I get started on my homework. I play a mean Atari,” Stacy said.

“Ha, I’d like to see that,” Nick responded. He wanted to see a lot more than her Atari skills.

Stacy wasn’t sure what she was thinking bringing Nick back to her house after their ice cream date. She never brought a boy back to her house before. Stacy didn’t think Nick would try anything since he seemed like a nice boy, but she knew from prior experience that boys liked to take advantage when there was no one around to catch them.

Stacy’s parents both worked as lawyers by day and taught classes on Monday nights at the local community college, meaning they wouldn’t be home for a few hours. Stacy’s only sibling, her older brother, Brian, was off to college across the country in Southern Florida, so no one would interrupt what she hoped would be a simple video game session.

She usually didn’t play video games but she found herself bored one afternoon when she decided to play with Brian’s old Atari console. After trying out a few games, Stacy found herself immersed in the intense action of some of the games. Since most boys liked video games, Stacy figured she’d play the “cool girl” card and have some innocent fun with Nick.

The two entered the doorway and Stacy went to the kitchen to grab the pair a drink of water.

Step 1 was a success, Nick thought. He didn’t need to do much convincing to come back to Stacy’s house after their date at the ice cream shop. He figured all Stacy wanted to do was play Atari, but he was determined to do more than that. Would he really attempt to satiate his arousal by forcing her to have sex?

No, that wouldn’t be right. Maybe he could start with a kiss and see where that led. Heck, a good make out session would have been some of the most action Nick ever had a week ago.

Stacy entered the room, set down the drinks on the coffee table, and fired up the Atari console on the living room television. Nick thought he’d play nice for a half hour or so before he made his move.

The two teens laughed and enjoyed themselves as they engaged in a competitive session of Frogs and Flies. Both of them controlled a different colored frog and raced to catch as many flies as they could. Nick could tell Stacy played this game quite often as she was pretty good at just beating Nick’s frog’s attempt to reign in the flies before he was able to eat them.

After the game ended, Nick looked into her eyes. This was the moment where he would make his move. In many situations in the past, this is where Nick froze up and didn’t know what to do. But this time, he was confident. Not to mention, he was horny. He needed Stacy right now. So he started with a kiss, with hopes of taking it further if she was into it. He hoped she would be.

Stacy looked into his eyes. He could see that she wanted to at least kiss him too. Without any more hesitation, Nick leaned in and planted his lips against hers, reveling in the taste of her soft lips. It was a mixture of her strawberry chapstick and her recently eaten ice cream that Nick tasted on his own lips as he broke the kiss.

Before either of them could process what happened, Stacy leaned in again for another kiss. Now the two teens were making out, unable to get enough of each other’s lips. This continued innocently enough for the next few minutes, though to Nick, it seemed like an eternity.

He felt himself harden inside of his shorts as the two continued to make out. It was now time to go for second, so he started by placing a hand in the small of her back. Stacy reciprocated Nick’s touch by feeling his back. He slowly moved his hand up and down her back before he moved a hand to her stomach.

Nick’s penis hardened further as he felt her stomach. Stacy definitely worked out as her stomach was nearly as flat and hard as his was. He felt no resistance from Stacy, so he decided to reach his hand underneath Stacy’s shirt and move his hand from her stomach up to her breasts. Before he could proceed further, Stacy called out.

“Look, Nick, I really like you, but I think we should stop. I don’t want to move too fast.”

What? Too fast? Nick actually thought he had a chance of convincing her to have sex. He was too hard at this point to not have sex. He didn’t want to settle for rushing home to jack off. He not only wanted to fuck Stacy, he needed to fuck her.

“C’mon, we’re just making out,” Nick said as he placed his lips back against hers. Hoping he would hit one of her “hot spots”, Nick moved from her lips to her neck, kissing her slowly and deeply. It must have worked, because he was able to elicit a moan from Stacy’s lips.

Stacy felt the angel and devil over the shoulders conflict that many movie protagonists faced when trying to decide between good and evil.

The devil in this case was her inner desire to keep making out with Nick to see where it led. The angel told her to keep her dignity and tell Nick to get lost. She was an independent woman and only she could decide when she was ready to take things to the next level with Nick. After all, they just met last Friday.

But Stacy felt if she didn’t pursue the next level as fast as Nick wanted, that she might lose him. She reminded herself that was such an insecure thought to have. She certainly didn’t need Nick, but in the time they’ve spent together, she legitimately enjoyed herself more than she had with any other guy she had been with.

She thought to speak up again but decided to stop when Nick placed his lips on her neck, which was one of her most sensitive spots. She reached her hands around his muscular back and rubbed them up and down as Nick reached underneath her shirt to rub her stomach and make his way up to her breasts.

She felt him suddenly lower her body down onto the couch so he could gain leverage as he began to grind on top of her, lips still locked with hers. Stacy could definitely tell that Nick was aroused as she felt his hard member rub against her hip.

This may not have been exactly what she wanted when she brought Nick home after their date, but she wanted to prove herself and her friends wrong. She wasn’t too independent to enjoy a relationship with a boy. She could be a sexual woman if she wanted to be. Nobody could tell her no, except for her.

At this point, Nick’s lust was too out of control to stop what he was doing, even if Stacy had any more hesitations. The old Nick wouldn’t have pushed things this far. The new Nick had other ideas.

The two continued to make out as clothes started being removed from each other’s bodies. First, Stacy’s shirt and bra were removed, then came Nick’s shirt. Both teens’ pants were removed until the two were left in just their underwear, grinding their crotches against each other.

Nick decided to make the next move as he pulled Stacy’s lacy black panties down, revealing her neatly trimmed pussy. He rubbed her clit as he dove down and licked her pussy.

“Oh that feels good,” Stacy moaned. “Yes, just like that, don’t stop.”

Nick continued his assault on her pussy as Stacy grabbed a fistful of Nick’s hair, holding on for dear life as he pleasured her. His tongue continued to circle around Stacy’s vaginal lips and walls for a few minutes before Nick took his boxers off and got on his knees.

He was so hard that he didn’t need to get head before sex, so he took his penis in hand, pulled his foreskin back and rubbed his head across Stacy’s pussy lips. He should have asked if she was on the pill, but he just wanted to stick it in at this point, which is exactly what he did.

Nick could tell by the slight moan and look of ecstasy on Stacy’s face that she wanted him to continue. Certainly that look was not a look of pain, was it? Nick was too immersed in pleasure to pull out if she decided to stop. He slowly rocked against her back and forth before her gentle sighing and moaning told him to thrust faster.

Nick’s penis became a blur inside her vagina as he thrust with all the force he had. An animal lust built up inside of him. Fucking Stacy was like an itch he couldn’t scratch. The desire kept burning and the only thing that could stop it was getting off with her.

Nick noticed that despite his animalistic fucking, Stacy seemed to enjoy the experience. She wasn’t nearly as vocal as Lizzy was but she expressed enough delight with soft sighs and moans that Nick knew he was giving her pleasure.

Nick thought of switching positions and fucking her doggy style, but he also felt like he might not last much longer. Before he could think of pulling out, Stacy screamed:

“Oh yeah I’m cumming, please don’t stop!”

Her hot vagina clenched tightly around Nick’s penis as she came. If he wasn’t close to cumming before, he certainly felt like doing it now. Still unsure if Stacy was on the pill, Nick grabbed his cock, pulled out and started jerking off.

“Ahh, I’m gonna cum,” he moaned as he jerked himself, ready to cum all over Stacy’s stomach.

“Oh yeah, cum on me,” Stacy said.

After a few more strokes, Nick’s balls tightened and he fired rope after rope of hot cum on Stacy. The first shot nearly hit her chin and the rest landed on her chest and stomach.

Nick threw his head back, moaned and tugged on his dick as his orgasm subsided. His animal lust was in check for now, but he wondered how long it would be before it returned.

“That was amazing,” Nick said, hopeful that Stacy was in agreement.

“Yeah, it’s been a long time since a guy’s fucked me that good,” Stacy said. “But you should probably put your clothes back on. My parents will be home soon.”

After they put on their clothes and kissed goodbye, Nick got back in his car and began the drive home. What sort of magical powers did he now possess?

In a matter of days, he went from being a virgin to having sex with two really hot girls. Nick didn’t know where this newfound skill came from, but he knew one thing for sure. He wanted more.

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