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Neighbor Chaser 1

I’ve always had some adoration for Justin. From brotherly affection to adult lust. It is a bit weird since we grew up together, but that’s also the best thing about being neighbors too.

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Russian House

One of our friends is Russian and wanted to celebrate her birthday in the city at a Russian restaurant. If you’ve never been to a Russian party, you’re missing it, they know how to party. There is food, vodka and dancing all night long. The restaurant she picked had a motel across the parking lot from it and there was a group of eight couples, one couple lived in the city, that went down for the party and all of us out of towners got a room at the motel, which wasn’t fancy but clean. We arrived around 6:30 which allowed us time to check in and gave me sometime to get dressed and put on my face. I brought down a simple black dress with a halter top that scooped low in the back, it exposed most of my back down to my waste. Obviously, I couldn’t wear a bra with this but my husband didn’t seem to mind. The dress was short, probably six inches above the knees, I didn’t bother with nylons. I went for the vamp look in the make-up, darkening my eyebrows, dark eye-liner and shadow and deep red lipstick. My husband hates to be late, so at 8:00 on the dot, we started across the parking lot to the restaurant. It was chilly out and I had forgotten a coat, all I had was a shawl. My husband put his jacket around me and kept his arm around me as we walked. This was going to be a fun evening!
When we got there, a few of the couples were already there. The appetizers were on the tables as was the vodka and each couple had brought a bottle of fine wine. We started with the wine. The guest of honor was an hour late as was her m.o. She loved to make an entrance and this night was no exception. She had model looks, was tall with a killer body. She wore a black neck with a plunging neckline that had to go close to her navel. She and I had the same idea about the look that night, it was definitely a vamp night. By the time she arrived, I was already tipsy from the wine. The food kept flowing, the wine got drunk and we began to drink the vodka, Russian style, downing shots at a time after each toast.
The music started around 9:30 and all of us women loved to dance but only my husband and a few of the men joined in. We changed partners on the dance floor quite a bit and some of the men from other groups would ask us to dance as well. When there weren’t any men to dance, we ladies would dance by ourselves. This got a little risque as we would spread our legs and lift our dresses up a little higher while we straddled each others legs. One of the ladies slipped her arm around me and her hand creeped inside the back of my dress down to my butt. I looked into her eyes and put my arms around her neck and gave her a big kiss. There was hooting and hollering from the audience as I did. We broke our embrace, faced the crowd and gave a big bow.
When the band broke most of us ladies went out for a smoke. The others had brought coats but I only had my shawl. When we got there, there was a guy from the party already smoking. He saw me shivering and offered me his coat which I gladly accepted. Since I was wearing his coat, he and I started talking and before I knew it, the girls had gone back inside and we were the only ones left outside. As I was smoking one last cigarette, he stood behind me and started rubbing my arms and shoulders to keep me warm. As he did, his fingers would brush the sides of my breasts. This wasn’t making me warm, it was sending goose bumps up and down me. I leaned back against him and offered him a puff on my cigarette which he took. When it was done, I turned around, thanked him for the use of his jacket and gave him a kiss on the cheek. He gently grabbed my chin and returned the kiss, only on my lips. His hands found there way inside his jacket, to my sides and around to my back. One hand found the zipper back there and undid it, giving both of his hands room to cup the cheeks of my ass. I could feel his cock growing inside his pants and I loved the moment, but there was a party waiting and I broke our embrace, gave him back his jacket and went back inside.
Inside, I went straight to the restroom to fix my make up. The guest of honor was there and noticed that I was unzipped. She smiled and asked what I had been doing. When I told her, she stood close to me, and slowly moved her hand down my back to my butt. “You mean he did this?” as she played with my butt and let one finger probe my crack, almost to my pussy. I leaned on the sink and said yes, savoring her touch. She laughed, pulled her hand out and zipped me up, slapped me on the butt and went back to the party. I went back to the party found my husband and we started dancing together. He held me tight and explored my bare back with his hand but didn’t go lower like the last two people. It didn’t matter, I was getting very turned on. We took a break from dancing and were sitting and eating and drinking with our friends, when my outside friend came up to me and asked if I would like to dance. I looked at my husband and he nodded his approval so I went back out onto the floor. It was a slow dance and my stranger held me close with his head close to my mind. The dance floor was fairly crowded so we couldn’t be easily seen from our tables and he began whispering in my ear.
“You are the most beautiful, sexy woman here and my short touch of your beautiful rear was like paradise.” I knew it was a bullshit line but I liked it anyway. He pulled me as close as he could and his hand again reached my butt. He kneaded it and stuck his leg between mine. My pussy began rubbing against his upper thigh and I was getting soaked. “Let’s go out for another smoke” he suggested. I knew I should say no but told him “give me a minute and I’ll be out there.” I went back to the table, had another shot of vodka and told my husband I was going to have a smoke. He said OK, asked one of the other ladies to dance and he went his way and I went mine. I stopped at the restroom first and removed my panties and put them in my purse. When I got outside, I didn’t see my freind at first, he was standing in some shadows away from the door. He waved me over and when I got there, took me by the hand and led me to a nook that was completely dark and not visible from the area where the smokers stood. He put his jacket around me like before but this time gently pushed me against the wall and began kissing me gently on my lips. As I responded, his kisses became more forceful and his tongue parted my lips and probed my mouth. His hands began to explore my body, carressing and squeezing my breasts. As I moaned they moved down my sides to my hips. One hand then headed back to my ass as the other went for my pussy. My dress started inching higher and higher until both hands were touching bare flesh.
“You aren’t wearing panties” he said, “Is that normal or did you do that for me?” “I did it for you” I replied. This seemed to excite him as he began to kiss me deeper and with renewed vigor. His hand found its way inside my aching hole and began to move in and out. He went as deep as he could then slowly pulled it out. It went in and out very easily as I was soaked. He then began to gently rub his hands so that they were massaging my clit. “Yessss” I hissed and spread my legs wider to give him better access. As he bent down to begin doing with his tongue what he was doing with his hand and finger, I hear my name called out. We stopped and froze. I heard it again, straightened myself up and snuck out of this little nook, went around the building the other way and approached my friends who were calling me from the other side. They said that my husband was looking for me so I went back inside and found him. When I got inside, I greeted him with a hug around the neck and a kiss on the ear, “I understand you’re looking for me”. “Yes, this is the last dance and I wanted it with you” he replied. We went out to the dance floor lost ourselves in each others’ arms. He felt my butt and realized i didn’t have on any panties. “What’s this? Were you being naughty?” he asked. “Yes, I’ll tell you about it later”.
When the dance ended we all went to our respective rooms. It had to be close to 2 in the morning. Once inside he asked me about my evening adventure. I told him about my stranger and what we did and how horny I was. He smiled, walked over to me and asked “What exactly did he do? Was it this?” as he began to kiss my lips and his hands began to gently massage my breast and nipple. I said “Yes, then he moved his hands lower and pulled up my dress”. My husband sat down on the bed with me standing in front of him and moved both hands to the sides of my legs and slowly moved them up, lifting my dress up until my pussy was exposed to him. “Like this?” he asked. “Yes” I said. “My, my, weren’t you the little tramp tonight.” he went on. I said “Yes, you knew that when you married me.” “Yes, I did and it makes you all the hotter to me” he replied.
He began to kiss my exposed flesh as now my dress was up to my waist. The light in the room was still on and the drapes were only partially closed. “Honey, we need to close the drapes, people can see in.” “Let them, you like showing everyone what a slut you are, we’re leaving the light on and the drapes open”. With that he stood up, unhooked the top of my dress and unzipped the bottom and it fell to the floor. He then pushed me onto the bed and kneeled between my legs and began to lick and kiss and suck on my nether region. He put each leg over one of his shoulders and began to lick and gently suck on my clit. Both of his hands were massaging my breasts and squeezing and flicking each nipple. They were standing up like two tiny erect penises. His tongue altered between flicking fast and lightly over my clit and probing deep inside me cunt. With all the foreplay of the evening, I didn’t last long. I felt the wave coming from deep inside me, shoved my pussy hard against his face, locked my legs tightly around his head, arched my back and began gyrating up and down as I trembled and shook with a huge climax. My moan could be heard throughout the motel as I brought my husband’s face closer to my snatch. I urgently rubbed my pussy up and down on him and held him so closely that I almost suffocated him. Slowly I came down from this tremendous high and he got out from between my legs and walked into the bathroom to wipe his face. I just lay there naked with my legs spread, basking in the glow. I lazily looked at the window and could see a tiny red glow outside. Moving slowly up and down, occasionally getting brighter, someone was standing there smoking, not sure who but it was probably my stranger. My husband came back from the bathroom, undressed, turned out the light and closed the curtains, jumped into bed and we fell asleep in each others arms.
In the morning, as we left, I noticed five spent cigarettes outside our window and what looked like a smudge mark on the window, a little lower than waist high. I should have been creeped out, but I wasn’t. It made me feel sexy. The drive home was filled with me sleeping and reliving the events of the evening before.

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Face Slapping

Face slapping reasons and styles can vary greatly, but the act is ultimately a gesture of power that delivers a healthy dose of humiliation. It can be done either in or out of a scene, as part of sex, as part of discipline, punishment or other. This article is more about the how than the why.

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Childhood friend became lover

This is a thru story of my friend. Names are changed but characters and the story is real. …..ppl who are looking for perfect grammar and spellings can move to other stories my english is’t perfect.

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An interesting thanksgiving week pt 1

One year for thanksgiving, my family was going to be going out of town to meet with some other relatives for a nice quiet retreat to a cabin up in the mountains. Seeing as how the majority of my cousins my age weren’t going, I decided to decline the invitation. Thanksgiving was getting closer and one day I got a call from a friend of mine, Nicole. She asked me about my plans for thanksgiving and I told her I would probably just stay home since all my family was going out of town. She told me that her whole family was getting together and that I was more than welcome to join them. I had met her family before and they had always treated me very well. I had a couple inside jokes with them and they always made me feel very welcome, even more so than some of my own relatives. We worked out the details I would be staying with her and her roommates for a few days at her apartment during the week of thanksgiving.
The day came for me to head up there and my family dropped me off at her apartment on their way to the mountains. Nicole and I had never had any kind of romantic association despite how much I may have thought about it. I loved her family, they seemed to love me, Nicole was great, but we just never made that level of connection. Every time I got to see her, she was always dating some random douche bag. Needless to say, it just wasn’t anything that was going to happen I guess. She had to work most of the days I was up there so I spent most of the time just hanging out at her apartment while her roommate invited his friends over and they spent incessant hours playing Halo 3. I was going insane. That’s all that they did for hours on end. I was going stir crazy. I had to get out. I got on craigslist and solicited some advice from anyone willing to give up as to things I could do in town and places to go. I got 3 good responses, and they will each formulate a story. Here’s the first.
A girl by the name of Candy had emailed telling me her email connection was a little screw up so the favorable thing to do would be to call her. She left her number and I didn’t hesitate to call her. We chit chatted about, making small talk, and she gave me the name of a few bars in town I could check out. I asked her if she wanted to go have a drink with me and she quickly denied. She told me there was a certain amount of privacy she had to keep as to her profession. I asked her what she did for a living and told me she gave massages for a living. This didn’t really make sense to me so I asked a bit more about it and it came out that she was a call girl that gave massages to the majority of her clients and occasionally a little more. I laughed a bit about it and told her I probably gave a better massage than she did.
“Is that so?” she said.
“Well, I could show you but you’d have to go to dinner with me.”
“I’m not sure that I can do that.”
“I’ll make you a deal.”
“And what’s that?”
“We go to dinner, and afterwards, if you’re feeling up to it, we go back to your place and I’ll give you a massage. If it’s not that great, then I’ll pay you for your time for the evening. If you like it, you have to give me a massage and no payment incurs. Then we can see who is better.”
“I don’t know about that.”
“Sounds to me like someone doubts her skills.”
“Ok, fine. Challenge accepted.”
She picked me up later that evening and we went to a local restaurant to eat. She had never sent me a picture and I wasn’t expecting her to be all that great looking. My luck wasn’t that good. Well, tonight my luck had struck. She had long dark curly hair, which if you have read any of my previous stories, you know that I have a soft spot for that. She was wearing tight pair of jeans and as she was sitting down in her car I didn’t really get a great look at the lower part of her body, but she definitely seemed to take care of herself. My eyes went up to her breasts and she had an amazing set of what I assumed to be 36 DD. They looked great in the tight halter top she was wearing. We ate dinner with the usual small talk, getting to know each other for a bit. When we were done I asked for the check and as the waitress took my card and walked away, I told Candy she now had a decision to make, massage or no massage.
She gave me a little smile as the waitress brought back my card. I signed the receipt and I started to get up and we walked out of the restaurant. I let her walk in front of me this time. If by chance I wasn’t going to get another chance, I was at least going to get a good view of what I was missing out on. She had a greatly formed ass. If you could ever imagine a heart shaped ass, this was it. We got into the car and we drove the opposite direction we had come. I had a good idea where we were going. We pulled up to an apartment complex that I didn’t recognize.
“I guess you’ll be getting that massage,” I said.
“And maybe you will too.”
We walked into her little two story apartment and headed up to her room. She immediately lied down on her bed, face down, putting her arms under her head and gave me the go ahead to start. I mounted her from behind, getting right on top of her ass, and began digging my hands into her shoulders. She moaned lightly and told me to start working on her back.
“You might want to take you shirt off. I wouldn’t want to get lotion all over it.” I said.
She sat up momentarily and slipped off her shirt while I grabbed the lotion. I poured some into my hands and started to work it into her back, rubbing it in deeply. I had not lied when I told her I was good at giving massages. For whatever reason, my friends gave me a lot of practice. If someone had a sore back, neck or shoulders, it was always me that they came to. I knew what I was doing by now. I pressed the heel of my hand and thumbs up along her spine. She responded by groaning and moaning deeply as I kept working on her back. I unhooked the clasp of her bra to allow me unrestrained access to her back and continued working on her, really driving my fingers into her back.
“So do you want me to work on your legs?” I asked.
“Mmmmm. Yes, that would be nice.”
“Ok, well, that like I’m trying anything on you, but you’re going to need to take your pants off.”
She shot me a coy smile and sat up away from me taking off her jeans. I was hoping to get a good look at those tits but I wouldn’t get it this time around. When she laid back on the bed, what I saw got me instantly hard. She was wearing a pair of lacey boy shorts, something else that drives me crazy. They were a soft pinky tone that contrasted nicely with her tanned complexion. There wasn’t a single tan line on this girl. I’m pretty sure she spent a decent amount of time in a tanning bed. I poured some more lotions into my hands and began working it into her thighs. I looked up between her legs and saw that her panties were wet at the crotch. I started working up her thighs and kept looking back between her legs. From where I was positioned, I had an unobstructed view.
“Such a shame I’m such a gentleman.” I said.
“Why’s that?”
“Well, I’m in the perfect position to lots of things to you.”
“Like what?”
“I’d hate to lose the excitement by just telling you.”
“Well then go for it, my good sir.”
I slide one of my hands in between her legs and started to rub her pussy through her panties. I was right. She was really wet already. I slid her panties to the side and started to work on her bare pussy. I worked my fingers up and down her slit, working lightly passed her engorged lips. I slid two fingers into her and started working them in and out of her as I rotated around in a circle. I pressed my thumb against her clit as I was now feverishly sawing my fingers in and out of her. She groaned deeply into the pillow she was laying on. She flipped over onto her back, sliding my fingers out of her. Reaching into the night stand next to her bed, she pulled out a condom. She beckoned me over with a sexy smile and by curling her finger.
Once I reached her, she began to undo my pants and slid them down along with my boxers and I pulled my shirt over my head. I kick my clothes away along with my shoes as she began stroking my already hard dick. She took the condom out of the wrapper and rolled it down over my shaft. Once she was satisfied with its placement, she took the tip into her mouth and started working her tongue around in while she kept stroking the shaft. She tongued the underside, clearly having done this many times, and started to caress my balls with her other hand. As good as she was, I was ready to fuck that sweet pussy she had. I pulled her away from my dick and slid her to the edge of the bed. I put her knees over my shoulders and lined my dick up with her pussy. I took it in hand and slid it up and down her pussy a few times, making sure to rub it across her clit as well. “Quit teasing me, baby. I want that dick.” She said.
I was more than happy to oblige. I placed it at her entrance and slowly slid in, surprised at how tight she was. It actually took a bit for me to stretch her out to where I could slide in and out in full strokes. I started getting into a nice steady rhythm, enjoying the sensation of how tight she was. I was in no hurry. I took my time taking long slow and deep strokes. I would plunge in at the last inch getting as deep as I could. She seemed to have a fairly deep canal. She pulled her knees down off of my shoulder and wrapped them around my waist, pulling into me, matching my thrusts. She pressed her hips down with every thrust in being sure I hit her g-spot and rocked them up every time I pulled back, getting my dick to rub up against her clit. I enjoyed the extra pressure on my dick. It almost made her feel tighter.
She started pulling me in with more urgency. I began to give her faster and harder thrusts. She responded with deeper moans, her sounds becoming almost animalistic. I reached back and pulled her legs from around my waist. I rolled her over on her side and place her legs together quickly sliding my dick back into her pussy. I started hammering away, pumping into her faster and harder with every thrust. I grabbed a handful of her ass and squeezed it tightly before lifting my hand and bringing it down across her firm cheeks giving her a nice little sting. I saw my hand print and repeated the process a couple more times. She responded by giving little yelps, obviously seeming to enjoy the slight sensation of pain. I took a firm hold of her ass again with both hands and worked on really drilling into her pussy. I felt her clamp down around my dick and her whole body started to shiver as she climaxed. I started to slow down but she urged me to keep fucking her.
Once she came down from her high, she told me to lay down on my back. She got down between my legs and sucked my dick for a little bit before getting a leg on either side of me and slowly sliding her pussy down onto my dick. Once she was all the way down, she started working her hips back and forth grinding her clit into my pelvis. I reached up and plaid with her tits, thumbing her nipples and giving them a good squeeze. She started to bounce up and down on me and I moved my hands down to her hips to drive her down on me even harder. Each time she came down, I would thrust up into her causing her to let out deep moans. I felt myself getting close as my balls seemed to boil over with my cum. I thrust up into her one last time and emptied out my balls into the condom. She felt me finish and got off of me, slowly withdrawing my dick from her well fucked pussy. She reached her hand around the base of my dick, sliding the condom off expertly not letting a single drop of cum drip from the condom. She tilted her head back and emptied the condom into her mouth then dropped her head down to my softening dick and licked it clean.
“I just love the taste of cum,” she said.
“And I love the way you taste.”
“Well, have another taste then.”
She laid on her back and spread her legs for me. I wasted no time in getting down and sliding my tongue into her awaiting pussy. I slid my tongue all the way in and started to swirl it around in circles as I slid it in and out of her. I pressed my thumb against her clit and she immediately began to shudder. I felt a warm spray across my face and was taken by surprise. I had never been with a squirter so this was new to me. When she finished cumming, she leaned up and saw the look of surprise on my face.
“I guess I should have mentioned that earlier,” she giggled.
“Would have been nice to know,” I laughed a little along with her.
“It’s been a while since I’ve gotten off that good. I wasn’t really expecting it.”
“Well I guess I did good then.”
“Sure did. Do you need a shower?”
“Yeah, that’d be nice.”
She went and got me a towel and took a quick shower and she swapped her sheets and cleaned up a bit. I got out of the shower and got dressed. I walked out to her balcony to smoke a cigarette and looked at a very familiar golf course behind her apartment complex. I looked around the area and noticed that this apartment complex was two fairways across from my friend’s apartment complex. She came out and offered to take me back. I told her not to worry about it, that I’d just walk and told her of my new discovery.
“Well, maybe you can drop in again before you leave,” she said as she winked.
“I guess I won the bet, so you do owe me a massage.”
“You may have turned me on a lot, but I’m not saying that massage was better than mine.”
“I think I should judge that.”
“Well, I’m not going to charge for starters. We’ll talk more if you come back over.”
We both laughed and shared some small talk as I finished smoking. I thanked her for having me over and she thanked me for dinner. I said my good bye and headed back over to Nicole’s apartment. I walked in and was greeted by her dumbass roommate and his friends that were still playing Halo 3. Luckily Nicole was back from work so I wouldn’t be driven completely insane by the redundant sounds.
“You smell like sex,” Nicole said. “Where did you go?”
“Well, I wasn’t getting any around here.”
We both just laughed and had a couple drinks and headed to bed. I had an early day the next morning with the next girl that replied and Nicole had work.
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It Feels So Good, In A Bad Way (Chapter 1)

Hi. I’m Devin. Devin Miller. I’m 18. Turning 19 soon. I am bisexual. Yes, I am emo. I love the way I’m dressed. I’m pretty much the hottest emo in this state. Well, that’s what everyone says, soo…but anyway. I have a girlfriend. She’s annoying. She’s a girl you don’t want to mess with. But I don’t want to be with her anymore. I enjoy sex. So much. But the problem is..I lost sexual interest in women. So now I’m interested in men. I want to have sex with boys. Not girls. So welcome to my world. Doing bad things is a sexual habit.

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SLuT9 pt 8

Continuation of series posted here by kristof originally by jefferson from wolfspub

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My First Time With Sarah Part 1: Meeting Sarah_(0)

Intro: I have been a huge fan of this site for as long as i can remember. I finally decided to share my story with hopes that readers will find the same enjoyment from it as i have found from many quality stories posted on this site. Once again it’s my first story so please feel free to give me feedback. If the overall feedback is positive ill write another instalment. This is the story of my first time. names of the people involved have been changed to protect their identity.
My story starts 3 years ago. I was 17 years old, and a grade 11 in high school. Prior to my grade 11 year, I had been a competitive swimmer for 7 years. And being just after i quit, i prided myself with my athletic build. I was 6’3, 190lbs with a clear, tanned complexion and brown hair. I considered myself a little lengthy but i had been told by a handful of girls that i had a “hot” swimmer body.
Up until this year i had only dated a few girls. I was fairly inexperienced when it came to sex, and I based everything i knew on what i had learnt from watching porn. The few relationships i did have, for the most part involved making out and on a couple occasions went as far as me fingering a girl or receiving a hand job. Never did it progress any further until i met Sarah.
I had very recently broken up with my girlfriend, and in all honesty i was upset at how my relationship had ended. We were just beginning to get real “intimate” and physical when things ended. Im not one of those guys who puts effort in to relationships for the sole purpose of getting laid. however, i was a typical horny 17 year old boy, and sex occupied my mind all day, everyday it seemed.
So, i was sitting on my couch at home one night, watching tv and every few minutes checking Facebook with my laptop. Like many teenagers my age, Facebook was the new thing, and everyone used it. I heard a beep, and noticed i had received a friend request from a girl named Sarah. Before accepting, i checked out her display picture and thought her face was familiar but i wasn’t sure where i had seen her before. She looked cute from what i could tell and i accept her friend request. amazed within a minute or two of accepting her, she started a fb chat with me.
Our conversation was very casual at first. She told me how she was a grade 9 at my high school and how she did gymnastics and such. the conversation slowly turned as she asked about my girlfriend, obviously interested in my relationship status. I told her we had broken up recently and how i was “single and ready to mingle” (trying to make it seem like i was completely over it). Her response surprised me. she immediately responded saying “im sorry to hear that things didn’t work out… but im kinda glad. I have had a crush on you since the first time i saw you in the halls”
catching me off guard, I took a minute before responding and thought about what she had just typed. I decided to play it cool and said “well im flattered. maybe you and i should hang out sometime?”
Thinking that this grade 9 girl would be slightly shy about just telling me she liked me i didn’t expect her to take me up on my offer immediately. i figured i was pretty safe and it would take some time before she felt comfortable enough to hangout. (seeing as we really had no friend connections or anything with each other to kinda break the ice).
however she shocked me again when she said “omg i would love that. how about tomorrow night? im going to a friends house after school and spending the night.”
turned on by this young girl’s confidence i agreed to meet her at her friends house.
We talked for another hour or so about directions to her friends house and what we should do together and finally we exchanged phone numbers. After saying good night to her, ( and receiving the ever important “good night XO” from her i fell asleep wondering where this was going. Thinking back, If someone told me where it was heading, i would never have believed them.
I got to school the next morning. keeping an eye out in the halls for Sarah. curious as to what her reaction would be if we ran into each other. I figured she would be shy and possibly even avoid me at school. but i was proven wrong when our paths crossed between 3rd and 4th period. she was with her friend and i was alone after just leaving my friends to get to class. I saw her and her friend coming down the hall towards me and she had already noticed me and had the biggest smile on. we stopped momentarily to say hi, and she asked me if i was still ok with hanging out after school which i replied “absolutely”. her and her friend continued walking away. That’s when I really noticed Sarah. she was wearing a colourful sun dress (unusual for someone her age) but she looked incredible in it. And i couldn’t help but notice as she was walking away that she was incredibly hot for a grade 9. She had the perfect ass, and her breasts made her look like one of the seniors at school.
It goes without saying that my mind was elsewhere during 4th period physics, and i was having trouble concentrating on anything. finally, the bell rang, i collected my things from my locker, and headed for my car. I picked up a bite to eat from subway as i gave her and her friend enough time to get home and settle in. finally i finished my early dinner and drove to the friend’s house. I Walked up to the small house near the school and rang the doorbell. I was happy to see Sarah answer the door and invite me in. She acted like we had known each other for years and it made seeing her outside of school really easy. She invited me downstairs to an entertainment room and introduced me to her friend Amy. Amy was nowhere near as good looking as Sarah but she seemed like a really nice girl.
The girls informed me that Amy’s parents were out of town for the night so we got the house to ourselves. The girls decided to play some rock band for an hour or so and i watched them play. declining every opportunity to take a turn at it. (not wanting to embarrass myself with my horrible ability at rockbound). The girls finally got bored of it and suggested they make a sandwich for dinner and we all watch a movie after. I was happy with this, knowing that movies were always a safe bet for a date, or when ur just getting to know someone such as my situation.
Amy threw on Fools Gold and we all got comfortable on the couch. Amy sat by herself on the love seat and Sarah and i sat on the couch. Before too long Sarah was slowly shuffling her way closer and closer to me until she was half leaning on me. I loved the contact and i started getting turned on by how confident and comfortable she was with me.
Just then the phone rang and Amy jumped up and left the room to answer it. This got me more excited now that it was just Sarah and I. Sarah pressed up against me further and moved her hand to my thigh. WIthout taking her eyes of the movie, she ran her hand up and down my thigh getting closer to my now very hard dick with each pass. I couldn’t believe what was happening and i just sat there in disbelief and let this beautiful grade 9 girl rub me through my shorts. Sarah paused for a second and grabbed a nearby blanket and threw it over us, making sure to cover my lap. She started in right where she left off and began feeling by dick from the base to the head, now running alongside my right leg.
Just then Amy re-entered the room saying it was her parents checking in on her. She glanced at us now covered with the blanket but didn’t say anything. to my astonishment Amy’s presence had no effect on what Sarah was doing. she continued slowly tracing my dick through my shorts, periodically making sure the blanket was keeping her activity hidden.
Another few minutes went by and the phone rang again. Once again Amy jumped to her feet and ran out of the room. Finally Sarah took her eyes off the screen and turned to me
” hey, do you mind if we lay down and get comfortable, im getting a little tired”
not wanting to ruin what had going on but also optimistic about the new position she was suggesting i agreed and we shifted so we were laying side by side on the couch with the blanket over us.
Once we got comfortable Sarah rolled away from me on her side and shifted back, pushing her ass directly into by hard on, and nestled into me. she then found one of my hands with hers and began slowly playing with my hand rubbing it in hers. This went on for a few minutes before she took my hand. and gently led it around her to the edge of her dress on her thigh. Pretty sure by this point that i knew what she wanted i began moving my hand under her dress slowly making my way up her leg. My movements were immediately met by Sarah reaching down behind her, and grabbing my dick. This time she was more firm with her grip, and she started stroking me through my shorts.
My heart began racing as my hand reached the top of her leg and i continued over top of her panties until my hand rested on her mound. I started working my fingers over her clit and she responded by pumping me faster. This was making me very hard but i knew that as long as she was pumping me through my shorts i wouldn’t lose control. It took less than a minute before Sarah’s panties were soaked with her juices. I remember thinking to myself “this girl is sooo wet for me and we haven’t even kissed yet”
I kissed her on the back of her neck, lingering there a moment as i adventured under her panties and continued rubbing her. She was so wet that my hand was coated by now. I slid a finger into her and started slowly in and out. She was incredibly tight. after a few minutes of this and watching sarah’s heart rate and breathing frequency increase, and her hand now working a vigourous pace on my dick, I changed my strategy and dove a finger into her and started working her g spot. This sent her over the edge immediately. she stopped rubbing me and just kept a death grip on my dick. her pelvic muscles were spasming and she was thrusting erratically back and forth against me. her pussy clenched my finger and she closed her legs together locking my finger deep inside of her. The sight and feeling of this combined with the possibility that her friend could walk back in at any moment almost sent me over the edge. This was easily the hottest thing i had ever seen. she slowly regained her composure and settled down. exhausted from the orgasm i had just given her she removed my hand which was now just resting on her mound again. she turned to me and kissed me deeply. No sooner did we part lips when Amy came back into the room explaining that her boyfriend had called. Amy noticed us laying down now and asked in a playful tone whether we were comfortable or not, I couldn’t tell whether she noticed the beads of sweat on Sarah’s face. so i pretended like nothing had happened.
I was slightly disappointed that Sarah didn’t get me off (but i would soon learn she was too), but at the same time i felt so good with what had just happened. After all, this was just the first time we hung out.
After the movie ended i decided to go home. Sarah saw me to the door while Amy remained seated. As I finished putting me shoes on i looked back to
Sarah to find her smiling back at me.
“oh my god” she said with a smile
“We need to hang out again”
I smiled and agreed. she gave me a quick kiss on the lips before i got into my car and drove home.
no sooner did i leave the neighbourhood when i received a text from her “oh my god. you were amazing”
End of Part 1

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