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The Gym – Story 21

Hi, I’m Lucy and I’m 24. I like to think of myself as a good girl, but the truth is I’m a cumslut and I love it. I guess if you’ve read any of my previous stories you’d know how little control I have over myself when I’m horny. It’s like a wave of heat that runs through my entire body and I become desperate, desperate for the feeling of a warm body pressed against mine, a hard cock sliding inside my and the warm flow of spunk filling one of my holes.
My inability to control my urges has got me in trouble over the last few years. I was thrown out of a Japanese restaurant for inserting the chopsticks into my pussy, arrested and given a verbal warning for sucking some guy off in an alley and the stupidest thing I’ve ever done was pick a guy up outside my apartment who’d just nipped out from a party for a fag. Now everyone in my building thinks I’m a whore.
Sex is the first thing I think about when I wake up in the morning and the last thing I think about at night before going to sleep. I masturbate for hours if I don’t get fucked, watch porn and even go online to have cyber sex with random strangers. It’s not as good as a real bloke but it’s nice to hear what they want to do to me, how they’d use my as I rub my clit to orgasm.
I’d stopped working in the brothel under the advice of my councillor. Trying to kick sex addiction is as bad as any other drug, not as easy as it sounds. It had been going ok for the first couple of month. I’d only fucked 8 men during the first in 6 weeks and only 1 during the two weeks after that. My sister would only fuck at her boyfriends so that I didn’t have to listen to them cumming and she was always there when I needed her.
That is until I went to the gym. I started going to burn off some of my excess energy, but my pussy did most of the sweating, looking at the guys lifting weights sent me into withdrawal. I’d never really been into muscle guys, but let’s be honest, if you’ve read my stories you know if he’s got a cock I’d normally let him stick it in me somewhere.
I could see the men staring at me as I worked out. My tight sleevless top showed a clear view of my tits in profile and my tight legging were planted firmly between my arse checks giving a perfect picture of my tight arse. There smiles, eyes and unheard comments burned into me with each passing second.
I started to breath heavily. I felt like I was hyperventilating and my stomach was turning knots. I needed to feel something inside me and I was trembling with need. I jumped off the exercise bike and jogged towards the exit. I tried to avoid the eyes staring at my slim fuckable body as I darted past all those cocks.
Once in the hall I rounded the corner and made my way to the women’s changing room. I wrapped my arms around myself to try and stop the shaking. That’s when I saw him standing there in his shorts and t-shirt.
“Are you alright,” he asked.
“Emm,” I replied. He was almost 6ft tall, slim, strong and young. Too young. “Sorry, yes I’m ok,” I mumbled.
He walked past me.
“Wait,” I said. “Can you help me.”
“Sure,” he replied.
I grabbed him by the hand and pulled him into the women’s changing room after me.
I turned and faced him, looking up into his bright blue eyes. “Do you have a girlfriend,” I asked although I didn’t care.
He shook his head ‘no’.
I stared at his body, my eyes dropping to his crotch. I could see his cock hardening against his shorts.
He covered himself with his hands and started to make his excuses to leave.
“Wait…. Can I see it?”
My heart was pounding, my stomach churned and I couldn’t help but lick my lips at the prospect of taking his young cok in my mouth.
“What if someone comes in,” he replied.
“I was the only girl in the gym,” I replied, “no one will come in.”
“OK,” he said and pulled his shorts and underwear out so his cock popped up above his waist band.
I stared at the glistening bell end of his 7 and a half inch cock.
I took the hem of my t-shirt, lifted it over my head and let it drop onto the bench. I quickly pulled my sports bra off.
His eyes burned into my c-cup tits and I watched as his cock seemed to grow an extra inch above his waist band.
I kicked my shoes off and in a single movement my leggings and knickers were in a pile a meter away.
“You can touch me if you want.”
He stepped forward and his hands found my breasts. The second he touched them my legs went weak and pussy juice started to drip from my cunt. I pushed his shorts and underwear down and felt his young cock quiver in my hands.
He was tall and strong for someone so young.
I raised a leg and wrapped it around his waist. “Pick me up,” I ordered.
He pulled his t-shirt off, threw it to the floor ad lifted me easily from the floor.
He pushed me up against the wall and kissed me. I probed his mouth with my tongue and bit his lip playfully.
“How old are you?” I asked.
“20,” he lied.
“How old are you really?” I said.
“16.”
“Have you ever done it before.”
He shook his head, no.
I reached down and took his cock in my hand. I pushed the tips between my pussy lips and let me body drop onto his fat cock, impaling myself on my young virgin. His dick stretched my cunt wide and the tip struck my cervix.
He started to thrust his cock into me and then after a few seconds, he started to gasp and the muscles on his back contracted under my touch. A second later I felt the hot streams of his virgin cum flowing into me.
The feeling of his warm sticky cum inside me felt incredible. I stopped trembling and my breathing relaxed as if I’d taken a fix. I felt filthy and used. It was perfect. Even a 16 year old knows how to use a girl like she’s just there as a spunk hole.
“I’m sorry,” he said.
I smiled. “It’s ok. You’re cum feels really nice inside me.
“You can feel it?” he asked.
I laughed. “Yes, it feels nice and hot.”
“I didn’t mean to do it that fast.”
I kissed him as he cupped my little arse in his big hands. He cock dropped out of me and his spunk followed, dripping to the floor. I massaged his cock with my right hand. It twitched back to life and started to harden under my careful caresses.
“Put me down,” I whispered.
He lowered me to floor and I pulled him closer to one of the benches. I sat down and pulled his young body towards me before taking his cock in my mouth. I sucked gently on his cock, wanking him with my right hand as I sucked on the tip.
“I’m sorry,” he started to say as he gasped.
He tried to pull his cock from my mouth as his cum splashed onto my tongue and my lips. I thrust my head forward taking the tip of his fuck stick into my throat. His hot spunk shot down my throat and into my awaiting stomach.
I juiced his cock and squeezed it as he moaned. I spent a couple of minutes cleaning his prick and squeezing every drop of cum into my mouth.
I stood up in front of him. He stared at me as I licked the last dribbles of cum from my lips.
I wrapped my arms around him and he hugged me back. 3Thank you,” I said. “I realy needed to be fucked.”
“I never thought it would feel like that,” he replied.
I smiled and let him go. “You should get dressed and go,” I said.
He pulled his shorts back up and took his t-shirt from the floor. I stood there naked as he walked away and disappeared through the door. I spent the next 20 minutes in the shower, careful not to wash my pussy or wash the beautiful taste of his spunk from my mouth.
When I left the changing rooms he was stood there waiting for me.
“Hi, are you ok?”
“Yes,” he smiled. “I was wondering, emm emm.”
“Wondering what?”
“I was wondering if we can do it again?” he mumbled. “It didn’t last long,” he added. “I want to do it better?”
I smiled. “You want me to teach you how too fuck?”
He nodded.
I wrote my phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to him. I walked away without turning back, but I caught his reflections in the mirror. He was staring at me as I rounded the corner. I realised as I drove home that I didn’t even know his name.

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Taking My Niece’s Virginity

Hailey and my other nephews and nieces went out on my boat one Sunday afternoon. while the others played on the beach with friends. Hailey and I played on the boat, read on for some intense incestual lovemaking.

Long Day of Fishing

This is a true story from my youth, with the names changed to protect all the parties concerned. I look forward to any input you may have.

Gym Teacher 5

After getting married to Carol, her sister Kim, who was a play partner of our and our friend Pete and Karen, finally found her man and slowly introduced him to our lifestyle

The Sex Shop – story 16

Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32b breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable. I didn’t find it difficult to get guys. They just came to me and I had difficulty saying no. Young, old, good looking, ugly, thin or fat. If they had a dick I needed it inside me.
I’d been working at the brothel for a little more than four months and I was still fucking Faith’s Dad whenever he came to London for business. But there were some days when that just wasn’t enough. I hadn’t worked for three days and it was mid week, which basically meant I hadn’t fucked for three days. I know that that doesn’t sound like a very long time to go without, but for me, a girl who needs to be fucked or finger fucked (at the very least) on a daily basis it felt like an eternity.
It was periods like this that I felt unsure of myself. Days when I knew I’d have difficulty in controlling my urges and I’d do something stupid like fuck a stranger in an alleyway or go into a bar I hadn’t been in before, wait till a guy tried to chat me up and then ask him to take me somewhere and fuck me. Often that would be in the toilets of said bar, the back seat of a car, behind some bushes or on one occasion bent over a wheelie bin.
My heart was pounding in my chest and it felt like my blood was boiling inside me. I checked out guys walking past me in the street wondering how it’d feel to have them inside me. My knickers were soaking wet as I turned the corner and felt a wave of relief. There was a sex shop on the corner. I remembered seeing it before but I’d never been in. I’d been to a few sex shops before and I knew a lot of them had cabins where you could pay to watch porn. I had a vibrator in my bag so at the very least I thought I could get myself off before continuing on my mission to do some grocery shopping.
I walked straight into the shop without looking around outside and closed the door behind me. I surveyed the shop. There was one guy I could see checking out some DVDs. He was maybe 55. I walked past him and looked at the title. ‘Daddy does teen’.
I walked to the counter. There was a younger guy, maybe 30 behind it. He looked up at me and smiled.
“We don’t get a lot of women in here,” he said. “Especially women who look like you.”
I smiled. “Thanks. Eemm, do you have cabins here?’ I asked.
“To watch films?. No, sorry. We have a porn cinema down stairs. But there are normally a few guys down there wanking themselves off.”
“That’s ok,” I replied. “How much is it?”
“Normally it’s £10, but you can just go down if you want,” he smiled.
He pointed out the stairwell and I started towards it. He called me back before I got there. The old guy looking at the DVDs left the shop and we waited for the door to close. “You know, if you go through the door on the left there’s a glory hole.”
He smiled at me. “If you want.” He added.
I looked around. “There’s no one here.”
“Someone walks in every 5 minutes around here.” He held up his hands and added, “ it’s up to you.”
I turned and walked away towards the stairs, but the idea of doing a glory hole was making me wet. Just before I reached the stairs I changed direction and went through the door. I was inside a small closet, with just enough room for a stool. I sat in front of the stool and looked directly into a dark hole. I sat and waited for what seemed like an hour, but was probably only a few minutes.
I was a little scared and excited. I hitched my skirt around my legs pulled my panties off. I sat back down on the cold stool and played with my clit. Suddenly a dim light came on on the other side of the hole. I looked through but all I could see in front of me was a pair of jeans so I pulled my head away and waited. I knew the guy behind the counter was wearing shorts and so I wondered who was on the other side of the hole.
I semi-hard cock poked through the hole. It was big and black even semi-hard. I wrapped my fingers around it and massaged it to full erection while the voice on the other side moaned. I took the cock in my mouth and licked the tip. I spat on his cock and rubbed my saliva up and down before deep throating him as best I could with the wall pressed against my head. I rubbed my clit as my head bounced up and down on his cock sucking and licking while massaging the base with my hand. I heard him moan and thrust his cock forward as much as he could.
“Suck it slut. Suck my big black cock like a good little whore,” he shouted.
I wanked and sucked him harder, egged on by his filthy mouth.
“Harder slut.”
Then I felt it. His hot sticky, salty spunk striking the back of my throat and coating my tongue.
“Drink my cum you filthy bitch.”
I swallowed as fast as I could, but rope after rope splashed out of his japs eyes. I chocked and pulled away as the last squirt struck my lips. I caught my breath and licked his black cock clean.
When he pulled his cock back through the hole I stood up and pulled my skirt down. I picked up my knickers, wiped the cum off my face and then I slipped them into my handbag and turned to leave. That’s when another cock came through the hole. It was big and white and attached to grey pubes. I couldn’t go without giving the old guy a day to remember so I sat back down. I drank the old guys cum, then another three guys after that before I opened the door and left.
I looked around the shop, the guy was still standing behind the counter. He gave me a dirty smile and I wondered if I drunk his cum. The though that I might have, got my pussy tingling. The idea that I might have let him cum in my mouth but I didn’t know if I had or not was exciting. So much so, even with five different loads of cum in my stomach, I was hornier than when I walked into the shop.
I smiled back at the guy behind the counter and went down the stairs. I could hear the sounds of fucking coming up the stairs. It was obviously a porn film. I stopped at the bottom of the stairs. There was a guy stood I front of me. His back towards me looking at the film on the big screen. I walked up behind him. With the noise of the film he didn’t hear me or see me. He was lent against the left wall of the passage and I could see that he was rubbing his cock as fast as he could.
I stepped up beside him; lent my stomach against his right side and looked at him. He was a shocked to see me standing there so I reached out and grabbed his cock knocking his hand away. I wanked him hard and fast and his left hand went for my tits. Pushing inside my red v neck t-shirt he squeezed them hard. His right hard went around me, found the hem of my skirt and inched it up around my waist. He pushed and finger up my arse and a moaned.
I looked across, from right to left. There were maybe thirty seats. Three older guys sat, watching the film slowly rubbing there cock. Then I noticed the fourth, just a half meter away to my right. His left had reached out and rubbed up the inside of my legs until he found my pussy and massaged my clit with his fingers.
Suddenly the guy standing in front of me moaned and his cum flew from his cock as I continued to rub it frantically. His spunk coating the aisle between the two sides of the cinema. He turned away and almost ran back toward the stairs.
I felt a pair of hands around my waist. “Cum here bitch,” he said and pulled me down into the seat. My back pressed against his stomach. I dropped on top of his cock.
“Wait,” I moaned.
“Shut the fuck up. The only reason a girl like you comes to a place like this is to get fucked. So stop fidgeting and let me get my cock in you.”
I stopped moving and I felt him directing his hard cock towards my pussy. But before I could do anything he used all his strength to pull me tightly against him, thrusting his hard cock straight up into my arse.
I screamed out in pain. I couldn’t believe how much it hurt. And yet it felt so good to have this stranger inside me. Then I noticed the other three men in the cinema. All looking at me, alerted by my scream.
The guy with his dick in my arse signalled for them to come over. They all stood in at the same time and walked towards us, there cocks out.
When they stopped in front of me the guy behind me said. “This filthy slut came to get gang fucked. Help me get her cloths off.”
The guys in front of me pulled at my t-shirt, pulling it over my head leaving me just wearing my red bra. With each movement I rode up and down on the cock in my arse. Feeling it ripping the flesh inside me each time he tried to thrust up inside me. He unclipped my bra and suddenly my tits were out in the low light.
One of the guys must have been close because he stepped up and shot his cum on to my tits before directing his cock into my mouth so I could suck it clean. He buttoned up his trousers and left.
When he was gone one of the others said “What a waist. I’m going to cum in her cunt.”
He quickly pulled his trousers off and climbed into a position in front of me. With some manoeuvring of my little body his slowly pushed his big fat cock into my tiny little cunt stretching it wide.
I lent back as they lifted my legs over the seat in front. I was now sandwiched between these two strangers and with each hard thrust of a cock in my cunt my body lifted off the cock in my arse and then dropped back down onto it as the guy in front pulled his cock from my cunt.
He fucked my cunt harder and faster forcing my arse up and down on the second cock filling me.
“Ahhhh,” I creid. “Don’t stop. Fuck me harder. Please,” I begged.
I could feel tears running down my face as the road me like a cheap slut. “I feel like a real slut,” I moaned. “I’m a whore,” I creid out.
“You’re a fucking filthy slag,” the guy behind me shouted.
“I’m cumming,” they shouted in unison and I felt a hot stream of spunk flow into my arse. A second later a second thick load of cum filled me cunt.
“She a fucking cum filled slag is what she is,” the other said as his cock dropped from my cunt.
I screamed out loud as I orgasmed. My arse clamped down on the cock inside it and my pussy lips vibrated as cum dripped out of it. Everything went white for a second and then they tipped me onto the floor in the aisle. Stood up and started to get dressed.
The final guy, the only one who hadn’t cum looked down at me on the floor. His cock was out and hard. I rolled onto my back and opened my legs for him. It didn’t seem fair to let every guy here either fuck m of cum on me and leave him unsatisfied.
He dropped down on top of me positioned his dick at the opening to my cunt and pushed his old cock inside me. He was easily the oldest guy here, 65, maybe a little older. I was surprised my the force he used to drive his cock inside me and pull it out again before fucking me rigorously. He breathed heavily as he thrust away.
I cried out as I came again.
“Fuck her old timer,” one of the guys said.
“Yes, fuck that young cunt,’ the other shouted and then they walked away.
“Call me Granddad,” he mumbled into my ear as he continued to thrust his hips, ploughing his dick into my cunt.
“Fuck me Granddad, please,” I begged. “Make me cum Granddad.”
I moaned as he fucked me. “I’m cumming,” I screamed; arched my back and tipped my head back I let out the loudest scream as I came for the final time.
Then I felt my pussy filling with hot spunk as the old man collapsed on top of me. “Thank you little girl.”
“That’s’ ok Granddad. You made me cum.”
He smiled at me before climbing to his feet and putting his cock away. He left without saying another word. I slowly got dressed and made my way up the stairs. When I arrived at the top I could see it was dark outside.
“I’m just closing up,” the cashier said.
“So much for getting some shopping done,” I said.
“Do you want to go for a drink?” he asked.
“A drink or do you want to fuck me?” I asked.
“Ok, I want to fuck you,” he replied. “But you look exhausted.”
“How about we get a drink,” I smiled, “then you can take me back to your place. Then I can take a shower before you take your turn,” I replied.
“As long as I get to fuck you tonight,” he smiled.
“You can fuck me all night. I think I’ll be too tired to go home by the time you’ve finished with me.”
He grabbed his coat and keys from the table. “Let’s go,” he said and grabbed a DVD from behind the bar.
“Where we going to get a drink,” I enquired.
“My place,’ he smiled.
“So much for giving me the time to get some rest.”
“Don’t worry, I got us a film to watch.”
I looked at the title ‘teenage gangbang’ and smiled.

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Drunk sex with my best friend

This is a true story about me having sex with my best friend after many years of friendship.  I changed her name in the story, just in case.
This recently happened about a week ago, but I will give a bit of a back story as well.
Jessica has been my best friend since 7th grade.  At first I felt intimidated because she was very good looking.  She was an early bloomer, having a really nice set of tits so early into puberty.  
In middle school, she was head over heels for my guy best friend Andrew.  Andrew, I won’t lie, was one of the more good looking guys in my school. We always hung out together and he would tell me how he wanted to fuck Jessica.  Andrew had a girlfriend though, and he wouldn’t cheat on her for Jessica. 
Being my best friend, Jessica would complain about Andrew and his girlfriend to me all the time- which was annoying after a while.  This actually lasted until senior year of high school, but that’s not important.
Anyways, in our first semester of freshman year of high school, Jessica was very lonely I assume, and always depressed.  She would come over to my house all the time and cry and talk about her problems. She didn’t have many friends besides me, which kind of shocked me because she was VERY attractive.  Many of the other girls didn’t like her because of her clothing.  She dressed in mini skirts and low cut shirts and tank tops.  Overall she looked pretty skanky, I won’t lie.  But that wasn’t really a problem for the guys, who always used cat calls and such.  She hated that, she was not a slut or anything.  She was very normal, but many didn’t see her that way.
One day when she was at my house, she was sitting on my brothers bed and I was on mine.  Nobody was home except the two of us.  We were facing eachother an just talking about something, I can’t remember.  I just remember for some reason, she stood up and grabbed my hands and way swaying them back and forth asking me to stand up.  I got up and I remember we were laughing and I fell back and landed on my bed, me now laying down.  She suddenly leaned  forward and placed her lips against mine.  She hadn’t fallen, she climbed on top of me.  She had both her hands on my neck, and we were instantly making out very intimately.  She bit my lips gently and licked the roof of my mouth.  I can still vividly remember this scene, as it was my first kiss.  
I placed my hands on her ass, slowly lifting her mini skirt (which didn’t need to be lifted that far), and grabbed her small, but tight ass.  I squeezed harder than I should have, but she seemed ok with it.  This was very intense for me, especially since neither of us had been with anyone before.  I tried to take off her shirt, but she stopped me and immediately got off of me.  She just walked out and we never talked about it again. 
She got a boyfriend soon after, but we still remained best friends.  I got with my girlfriend  in my junior year (I have a story about her as well).  We still hung out every day, never experiencing any awkwardness or regret from our little make out session.  However, in our last semester of high school, I began noticing that she would flirt with me a bit.  She would call me stud and sexy, ect.  Sometimes she’d sit in my lap and even pretend that she was a stripper at my “future bachelor party” and give me a little lap dance.  I never objected to this, since we hadn’t shown any signs of affection or sexual interest for over 3 and a half years.  
We graduated high school and nothing changed, since we both went to very close schools.  I saw her a little less, but enough to remain close friends.
One day, she sends me a text, which I will copy and paste.
This is the actual text conversation :
Jessica: omg man, like we seriously need to get drunk together one of these days!
Me: lol, you’re suddenly an alcoholic now?
Jessica: no haha, but I have drunken before with my bf at parties! It’s totes fun 🙂
Me:  well get a bottle and we’ll see what happens then lol
Jessica: really??? Yay! You have to see me drunk! I get really friendly :)))
Me: lol friendly? Like how?
Jessica: you’ll have to wait and see 😉
After this we changed the topic.
After re reading that little mini conversation, I thought only dirty thoughts.  I was actually getting turned on by the idea of us drinking together alone, imagining why might happen.
I didn’t go crazy thinking about it, but I kept the idea of us possibly hooking up in the back of my mind.
A few weeks passed and she sends me a text, this time a picture of her in a thong.
Jessica: what do you think of these panties?
Me: wow what the hell lol.  All of a sudden your asking me to check you out? Haha but yea, you look sexy as hell in those.
Jessica: omg it doesn’t even matter lol, it’s not like anything would ever come of it anyways 😛
Me: true, but still- imagine if kellie saw them? That would suck lol
Jessica: well then just don’t tell her lol
Kellie and Jessica became best friends after i started dating kellie, which actually began to worry me now.
Brianna kept sending me pictures of herself in very provocative clothing and asking when we would get drunk together, until we finally decided to schedule our little drinking date.
I live at home right now and commute to my school.  So as of right now, it’s really hard to get any alone time from a house of 4.
Eventually, the perfect day came where my parents where going to visit some old friends and my brother was going to go out drinking with friends.
I tagged along with my brother do he could bye me a bottle, since I’m still only 19.  He got me Jack Daniels, which I didn’t object to.
He dropped me back off at home, and I got in my car and headed off to pick up Jessica.
She told me to park outside and wait until she was ready, when finally she walked out wearing another mini skirt that was barely covering anything.  When she walked pass the front of my car, I could see that she was wearing the thong that she had sent me a pic of her wearing.  She also had on a red tube top that showed off her almost D cup sized tits.  I seriously had never looked at her the way I was right then.  I had a boner so intense, it was clearly visible through my pants.  When she got into the car, I tried to hide it, but she quickly glanced at it.  She didn’t say a word, she didn’t even look at me.  She just gave a small smile, and looked down.  
We got to my house and small talked for a bit.  We eventual began talking about high school and how we hated it, ect.
She finally brought up what we hadn’t talked about for 4 years now.  We talked about that make out session we had and how we were both surprised at how it was never awkward after.
I poured us both some drinks and we continued to talk on the couch.  She started asking me about kellie and how she can’t believe we are still together, and that she is really happy for us.  That was a little weird, especially since she had asked me to lie to kellie about us drinking together, which I obviously agreed to.
She talked about her boyfriend and how she hated him now, and that she’s only with him because she doesn’t like being alone.
She puts down her drink and lays her head on my shoulder, telling me how I’m the only guy that ever treated her right, and never tried to make a move
We sensed it was getting a little too romantic, so we both quickly changed the subject 
Eventually, we both started to get buzzed, especially after we both decided to take shots.
After about 4 shots of jack and 2 drinks, it was safe to say that we were both pretty drunk.
She’s very active when drunk, she gets hyper and likes to move a lot.  She got off the couch and was just slowly bobbing her head and dancing in a goofy way while holding her drink that still seemed extremely sexy because of her outfit.   I could see her ass bounce everytime she turned around and her tits seemed to almost be popping out of her top.
Eventually, and it must have been the drunk me talking, I laughed and said how cute her small ass was.  She got jokingly mad and objected, saying that she had a great ass.  
She stood in front of me and bent over, grabbed my hand, and placed it on her left ass cheek.  I heart froze.  She looked at me and asked “You can’t tell me that THAT is not a nice ass!”
I pulled my hand away and laughed
“ok, yea that ass is pretty damn hot”
We both laughed, and she took a seat on my lap.
Her ass felt so soft on my leg, I really wanted to keep squeezing it, but I was afraid she might get bothered.
She quickly got up and was suddenly all excited
“oh my gosh! I totally made up a dance I’m gonna do at your bachelor party when you get married!”
I laughed at her and said that she couldn’t dance right now since she was drunk.
“please, I am NOT that drunk” she said,  laughing at herself because she knew that wasn’t true.
She stopped laughing and turned away from me, slowly lowing her ass onto my groin.  I couldn’t move, I wanted to stop her but I felt like my body was totally against me at this point.  I knew if this continued, we might end up doing something we would both regret.
She lifted her skirt so her small but firm ass was in clear view.  She placed it on my boner, slowly moving it in a circular motion. 
She turned around and began taking off her top.
“what are you doing?” I asked her calmly, as I was beginning to feel the drinks hitting me a lot harder now
She whispered to me while now taking off her bra, “You can’t have a stripper who doesn’t show off her boobs.”
She now sat on my lap facing me, her legs wide open on each side of me.  Her tits kept rubbing up against my chest.  I really wanted to fuck her, but I knew it was wrong.  Too bad the liquor wasn’t going to let either of us stop.
She continued grinding my dick and wrapped her arm around my neck while leaning back and putting her other arm behind her head. My hands were to my sides, not touching her at all.  She finally leaned forward and told me that it was ok to touch, but I was really nervous about cheating on my girlfriend.  
She put her chin on my shoulder, right next to my ear and whispered to me in a very sad and gentle voice- almost as if she was begging and about to cry, “You can touch me anyway you want to.”
I tried to move her back, but she was still wrapped around me tightly, still grinding her hot body against mine.
I was totally against it at this point, I KNEW that what we were doing was wrong and that I shouldn’t have ever aloud this to happen, but my body was not letting me do what I wanted to.
She began kissing my neck and gently nibbling my ear lobe.  She was still grinding me.  I finally got overwhelmed and placed my hands on her ass, just like I did my freshman year of high school.  
I squeezed her ass and moved her thong over so I could have full access.  I reached down and found her asshole, slowly prodding it with my middle finger.
I don’t know if she felt it or not, she was going crazy on my neck and ear.  She kissed me like as if she hadn’t had sex in years, which I know was not true.
I stuck my finger into her ass, slowly moving it in out repeatedly.  Finally, she gave off a small moan, her head still buried in my neck.  
Her asshole was so tight and warm, I had never done any anal play with my girlfriend before. This was incredible.
She began to take off my shirt and I took my finger out of her ass so I could pull it off.  She threw the shirt to the side and started liking my chest and nipples, which again, I had not ever had done to me before.  
My dick began to throb and and couldn’t stop myself from letting out a small grunt of pleasure.  She reached down and started to massage my cock over my jeans, which felt amazing.  She came up and starts kissing me wildly, with intense amounts of tongue.  I clearly remembered the taste of her lips- and I felt like I had died and went to heaven.  Her lips were so sweet and juicy, if it weren’t for the taste of the Jack Daniels, they would have been perfect. 
She got off me and got on her knees, unbuckling my belt and lowering my pants to my ankles. 
She grabbed my cock and looked at for a few seconds, slowly jerking it up and down.  She pulled my foreskin, revealing the head of my cock which was very swollen.  She placed her glossy lips onto the head of my cock and I could feel her tongue wrap around it.  She gently sucked and licked my head, then she reached down and grabbed my balls, slowly massaging them. 
She grabbed the shaft of my cock and prepared to insert my entire cock down her throat.  She took my entire cock in, following right behind her hand.  She came back up slowly, her hand now following her lips. She jerked and sucked me off very slowly and intimately.
She never sped up too much, she seemed to just want to enjoy my cock in her mouth.  Her eyes were closed the entire time, she never opened them once. I laid my head back and shut my eyes.
She continued to slowly Move up and down cock, occasionally taking it out in order to lick the head or suck my balls. 
She finally stopped and stood up.  I opened my eyes to see her facing away bent over, taking off her panties.  She lifted her left leg, reaching down to pick them up.  She then tossed them aside  and turned to face me.  She grabbed my hand and placed it on her shaved pussy.  I looked at her eyes which seemed to be glistening.
She opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out.  
I stood up and began to kiss her, my hand still placed on her pussy.  She wrapped her arms around my neck and started to play with my tongue.  
I stuck both my index and middle finger into her and began to finger her. Her mouth opened wide and she began to moan.  I wasn’t being slow and gentle like she had been with me, I fingered her fast and hard, letting all her wet fluid soak my fingers and fall onto the floor.  I took my middle finger out and began to rub her clit.  Her legs began to shake and her moans got louder- and she got harder to kiss because her mouth wouldn’t stop opening wide.
She finally stopped kissing me and put her face into my neck.  She tugged on my hair as I spend up and her leg lifted and wrapped around me.  
I pulled her off and bent her over the couch in doggy style position.  I immediately went down and started licking her pussy from behind her.  She forced her face into the cushions as a searched her juicy wet pussy with my tongue, tasting her sweetness.  I stuck my middle finger into her asshole as I ate her pussy.  It was so tight, I couldn’t imagine fucking it with my hard cock.
I came up and started to prod my cock into her asshole.  She didn’t object, so I assumed she had done it before with her boyfriend enough that it wasn’t painful to her.  
I slid in slowly, causing her to take in and hold her breath for a few seconds before releasing it all in one huge sigh of pleasure.  I grabbed her cheeks with both hands, spreading her small ass open.  I started off slowly, watching as she turned her head to lay on the cushion.  She had her eyes closed and her teethe were showing.  She was gritting her teeth, which made me think it might be hurting her.
“should I stop?”
“no, keep going”
I took her word, and began to quickly pick up pace.
She gave out a huge cry as I suddenly sped up, fucking her tight asshole harder and harder each second.  Her cry turned into moans.  She squeezed the couch cushions as I ass fucked her.
I began to go so hard, she began letting out small farts which were accompanied by loud moans. Normally I would probably be turned off by this, but being drunk, I was totally fucking wild about it.  
Her ass clapped against my thighs as I pressed deep into her with no signs of slowing down. I continued to fuck her ass intensely, pulling her close to me with every thrust.  
I was pretty drunk, so I could not feel an orgasm coming on at this point.  I must have fucked her ass hard for about 15 minutes before finally stopping to rest.
I pulled my cock out and sat next to her, sweat dripping off me onto the couch.  She got up and faced away from me.  She bent down over my cock and grabbed it with her hand, slowly slipping it back into her ass.  
She sat down on my cock, being completely inside of her ass.  She then started rotating her body in a circular motion, just like she had done in the lap dance.  
I wrapped my arm around her and grabbed her firm tits.  I squeezed them as she began to bounce her ass on my cock.  She leaned forward and grabbed the coffee table.  She began to heavily bounce up and down on my cock.  Seeing it slide in and out of her little asshole was so fucking hot.  
I placed both my hands on her ass and brought it up and down faster and harder.  She began to moan harder.  Sweat started dripping down her back and down the crack of her ass and onto my cock.  I was so horny.
I wrapped my hands around her stomach and squeezed her tight to me. She placed her hands on mine as I quickly brought her body down heavily onto my cock.   Her moans turned into squeals, a mixture of pain and pleasure.  
I could feel the orgasm finally building up.  
I quickly got up and placed her back into doggy style.  I slipped my cock back in immediately.  I grabbed both her arms and pulled them back with every thrust of my cock. 
I started to feel my cum about to burst out of my cock.
“I’m going to cum.” 
Before I could cum inside her ass, she pulled herself off me and got on her knees.  She quickly grabbed my cock and stuck it deep down her throat.  She sucked it ferociously.  She wrapped her hands around my ass to help me fuck her throat.  I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my cock deep into her throat and began to spray cum into her welcoming mouth.  Her eyes closed tightly and tears began to shed as she gagged and swallowed all of my load.
I pulled out and she gasped for air, her hands placed on her chest.
She looked at me and smiled, laughing a bit. 
“Damn that felt good.” I said.
She giggled and nodded her head.  “you’re fucking crazy you know that? ”
“why?” I said with a huge smirk on my face.
“that shit was hurting at some point and you just kept going harder!”
We both laughed and I apologized for being too rough.
We both got dressed and just relaxed for a few hours.  We eventually passed out, waking up mostly sobered up.
My brother was already asleep in his room.
I decided that I would take her home in the morning, just in case I was still drunk.  I didn’t want to drive at this point.
The next morning I took her home and we didn’t really say much.  It wasn’t awkward, just quiet.  
Yesterday she texted me, telling me she had fun and that she broke up with her boyfriend.  She also told me that she’s transferring to a private school, one which is far greater than the one she attends now.  This school is hours away, so I probably won’t be seeing a lot of her until semester breaks.
I doubt we will have any more encounters such as this one, but if we do- you can expect another story from me in the future.
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mom taking care of me

Well ill start off by telling you a little bit about myself. My name is Josh and I’m 22 years old. I’m about 6 foot 1, 190 pounds, dark brown hair, brown eyes, athletic body and a nice thick 8 inch dick. I’m just your normal average working guy with a decent job making 18 dollars an hour. I have more than enough girls that liked me and if I played my cards right I could maybe get any girl I wanted. Not to brag about myself or anything, just making a point so nobody thinks I’m some ugly nerd sitting around my house all day. Lol.
It all started when I was 19. Its just me and my mom living together in our new house we just had built out in the country. It was a normal household and we had the normal things around the house as in the sexual porn stuff. Lol. My mom would always go in my room and try and find where I had my porn and she would take then for herself and I thought it was pretty sexy. Just thinking about my mom watching my porn and fingering herself turns me on. We both worked almost everyday and hardly seen each other. Whenever we did get to see each other is wasn’t long cause my mom sleeps a lot when she’s off work. Usually she would always be walking around the house with just a tshirt and panties on. Now my moms not the hottest lady but she’s a real turn on. She’s about 5 foot 4, 130 pounds, hazel eyes, light brown hair, 34 double D tits and a nice round ass to go with them titties.
But anyways, I had been working at this one plant for almost a year. Nothing special about this day at all while I was on my way back home to get ready to go to work. On my way to my house I came to an intersection when a older lady decided to pull out in front of me. I didn’t see the car at all as she pulled out in front of me so I didn’t even have to time to put my foot on the brake to slow down. I slammed into here almost head on going 70 miles an hour. To make a long story short I ended up shattering my femur in my leg and had to get life flighted to the hospital. I ended up staying in the hospital for about a week until they finally let me go back home.
So I can’t walk or even move my leg at and its the worst thing ever not being able to move when your use to doing everything for yourself. So I’m back home not working and my moms not working much either cause she’s home taking care of me. Me and her are really close and I pretty much tell her anything and were pretty open to each other. If I have to get up and go to the bathroom she would help me in there and helf me back to my bed.
So at night time when I had to take a shower was the best thing about being not able to do much. My mom would help me to the bathroom where she would strip me down to my boxers and help my get in the shower and leave out the bathroom. I would take my boxers off on my own once she left out the bathroom so she wouldn’t have to see me naked every night. After I would get done showering I would have a towel close by so I could dry off and put it around my waist before I called my mom back in there. She would come in there and grab my new boxers and put them on me while the towel was still around my waist and once they were over my dick I would take the towel off and finish putting my shorts and shirt on.
It was a normal routine for us almost every night. One night I was drying off and I called my mom in there to get my clothes on. She was pulling up my boxers and she was around my knees when towel slipped off and fell to the floor. My dick was hanging 6 inches from my moms face and I didn’t know what to do. I couldn’t bend over to pick up the towel and so there was nothing I could do. My mom acted like she didn’t see anything and turned her head and pulled my boxers up the rest of the way. I finished dressing and she helped me back to bed. I didn’t think much about my mom seeing my dick but it kind of turned me on knowing it was 6 inches infront of my moms face.
So 2 nights went by and it was shower time for me. I was just finishing rinsing off and turning off the water and I realized I didn’t have a towel. I yelled at my mom so she could hear me through the bathroom.
“Mom!!!! Bring me a towel!!” 20 seconds later she comes in the bathroom and hands me a towel. About 10 seconds later while I’m drying off I hear my mom unbutton her shorts.
“I have to pee, don’t look.” My mom says to me.
As I’m drying off I hear my mom start to pee. I reach down and start drying off my dick and it starts feeling a little tinglely. The toilet is a foot away from my shower and I start thinking about my mom peeing and its turning me on. I start putting the towel around my waist and my dick is semi hard right about now and you can see the outline of my dick through the towel.
“Are you ready?” My mom asks me as she starts the flush the toilet.
“Yea I’m ready.” As I say back to my mom.
She opens the curtain to the shower and to my amazement, she’s standing there with just her shirt on. Her freshly shaved pussy looks sooo amazing and she’s just standing there teasing me.
“Mom, what are you doing?”
“You don’t like this baby?” My mom asks back.
“Uhhhhh ummmmm,” was all I could get out staring down at my moms pussy. She looks down and see’s the outline of my dick through the towel and reaches down and grabs it. Now I haven’t jacked off in like a week and my dick is super sensative so as soon as she touched it it sprung up and hardened faster than it ever has. My mom licks her lips and starts to pull my towel off my waist.
The towel falls to the floor and my dick is sticking straight out. My mom grabs my dick with one of her hands and can’t even get her finger tips to touch around my dick.
“Damn baby, its soooo big!!” My mom says as she strokes my dick back and forth.
I let out a moan as I feel some pre cum ooz out the tip of my dick. My mom feels something wett on her hand and looks down and see’s my pre cum oozing out on her palm.
“Mmmm you want that big dick in your moms mouth?”
“Mmmm yea mom!” I moaned back to her.
My mom spread her legs giving me a clear view of her now shinning wett pussy. She lowered herself down and licked the tip of my dick and opened her mouth. She took the head of my dick in mouth and it was soo warm and wett it made me wanna cumm right then.
“Your dick taste soo good and its soo big!”
“You like that mama!” I said back to her.
“Damn your mouth feels soo wett mom.”
My mom starts to take more and more of my dick in her mouth til she gags about halfway down. She bobs her head back and forth faster and faster as she moans and vibrates my dick with her moans. I start to feel the urge to come and then she stops and pulls my dick out her mouth.
“You like mamas pussy baby?” My mom says to me as she leans back and sticks 2 fingers inside her.
“You wanna put that big dick of yours inside me and stretch out mamas pussy?”
As my moms still fingering herself and staring at my dick and talking dirty to me she leans foward and grabs my dick. She puts her mouth back on it and starts sucking and jacking me off at the same time while she’s still fingering her pussy.
“Fuck mom!” I moan out
“You wanna watch mama cumm baby?” My mom says to me as she takes her mouth off my dick and leans back again.
“Fuuuucckkkk imm aboutttt to cummmm babyyyy! Jack that big dick off while u watch me cumm!!
My mom starts fingering faster and throws her head back and moans out load and starts to cumm. Her cum runs down her fingers and onto the floor as she still rubs up and down her clit. As my moms orgasm comes to a rest she opens her eyes and looks back at my dick and grabs it with the hand she just cummed on and starts stroking my dick as fast as she can. She puts her mouth back on it and it starts sucking the head as she’s jacking me off and I’m sooo ready to explode with cum.
“Fuck mom, don’t stop!”
“Cumm for your mom baby!”
As she sucks and jacks me off harder and faster I start to tighten up and grab the back of my moms head and push my dick deeper into her mouth.
“Godddd mom, I’m fixin to cummm!!”
My dick starts to hurt as it gets harder and building up all my cum and right before I cum I push my dick further in her mouth and unload.
The first shot of cumm hits the back of my moms throat and makes her jerk her head back and gag. But she doesn’t stop jacking me off and the second and third shots of cum land on the bridge of nose and her cheek and run down her mouth and chin. I shoot 3 more ropes of cumm onto her neck and shirt that she’s wearing. The last of my cumm dribbles out the tip of my dick as my mom licks it up off her hand and fingers.
My dick starts to go limp and my mom is cleaning up some of the cum that’s on her face.
“Oh my god baby, I’ve never seen sooo much cum in my life.” My mom says as she smiles at me.
“I don’t think I’ve ever cummed that much either.” I smilled and giggle back at my mom.
My mom stands up and takes her shirt off and starts cleaning my cumm off my dick first then off her face and neck. She grabs my boxers and starts pulling them back up. She puts the head of my dick back in her mouth and sucks and makes sure she gets all the cum out, then looks up at me and smiles and pulls my boxers all the way up.
I finish dressing and she helps me back into my bed and tells me goodnight.
She turns around to walk out my room still naked and smacks her own ass and winks at me.
“Goodnight babe.” My mom says to me as she walks out the room.
I just smile at her as she shuts the door.

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Toy Store Boy: Chaper Five: Inseparable

Chapter 5: Inseparable
My senior year started on a low note. The first time I saw Abby I tried to explain things to her. She wouldn’t listen to me at all. She said that no matter what excuse I used I had betrayed her trust. There was no way around that fact. Sadly I couldn’t disagree.
After her birthday Ash and Sara had become best friends, they hung out after school and Ash would often spend evenings and weekends at Sara’s house. Ash tried to have Sara talk to Abby for me, but it only seemed to piss Abby off more. Abby told me I needed to stop trying to turn her sister against her and fight my own battles.
By October she finally let me tell my side of the story. She thought it was bullshit and told me I had, had enough time to come up with something better then that. She said again it didn’t matter, what she couldn’t handle was the fact that I had my cock in another girls mouth. She said there was no circumstance were that was acceptable.
I had told her the real truth, well mostly the whole truth. I left out two parts, first the part where I knew it was someone else and just let it happen. The second part I left out was where I had attacked the girls pussy. I told Abby she had simply rubbed it against my face.
I told her my version of the story then explained that I didn’t know it wasn’t her until she accused me of cheating. I told her that I had thought it was her being kinky. She said that she wouldn’t have done that at a kids party when she had already promised to not be alone with me. That was the last time she talked to me until we were standing in a hospital on Christmas break.
Things having totally fallen apart with Abby, Ash and Sara had become my best friends. Sara, who had just started her freshman year at my highschool, rode shotgun with me everyday after school. We went to the junior high and picked up Ash and Shawna. The we would drive to Abby’s and drop off Sara and Shawna. Abby would often hide in the house when my car pulled up.
Ash and I had the house to ourselves for about two hours every night after school. I would help her with her homework and we sometimes cooked dinner together for our family. It was a fun innocent time. Despite the flirting Ash still had held back from me in some ways. But after her birthday I started talking to her like a grown up not a little kid. This made all the difference. She really opened up to me now. I found that she was really smart, but it was like she didn’t want anyone to know, so she hid her intelligence under a layer of fake innocence. I wondered just how fake her innocence went, I again wondered if she had been my mystery girl.
Without a girlfriend to help me out anymore I had developed a routine where we would come home after school and I would help get Ash started on her homework and I would retire to my room for a while. I would spend about twenty minutes to a half an hour taking care of myself then come back to check on her. Once she had her homework done we would go sit in the livingroom and find something on to watch until my Lilly got home.
By November Ashley’s affections had moved on to her sitting with me on the couch with her head on my shoulder. I was really glad that I had, had that talk with Libby because this could have looked bad under different intentions. If not for that talk I just simply would’ve been uncomfortable with this in general. Knowing it was no big deal I found I enjoyed the closeness of the bond we were building.
I found instead of finding her bratty like I thought she would be when they brought her home, she was really fun to hang around with. She really helped me fill the void that Katie had left in me. She was easy to talk to and I really enjoyed her company. I really didn’t mind her flirting anymore either. I found it fun to actually be adored by some one. I missed having a girlfriend. For the first time ever felt like a real brother to someone.
We started going everywhere together. I would often take Ash and Sara to the mall or the movies. I got both girls into reading books for fun and not just for school. This started us three spending time at book stores and library’s. Sara had told Ash she believed me about Abby and that’s why she didn’t mind spending time around me. She said I was the nicest boy she had ever met. I was touched a little by that sentiment. It was a fun time for the three of us.
I asked Sara one day why her mom let her hang around us so much with out supervision? As rumor had it she was still clamping down on letting Abby out of the house. Sara actually laughed a little. She said her mom didn’t mind her hanging around me as long as Ash was with us. Plus she wasn’t really worried about her sneaking off to meet boys right now because she was already pregnant. I laughed at that, I guess it made sense I just felt bad that Sara’s pregnancy was affecting Abby’s life.
By Christmas vacation I as ready for a break from school. Word had gone around that I had cheated on my girlfriend right behind her back. I stopped even trying to deny it anymore, it was pointless when now one believed me anyway. The fact of the matter was that I had eaten out another girl. I couldn’t rationalize that to myself anymore, yes I was tied up but I had attacked that pussy when she put it in my face.
My reputation was destroyed. No girl wanted to go out with me, not that I had one in mind. I still loved Katie in my heart of hearts but I also still had feelings for Abby. I still had that moment in the library locked into my mind. The moment when we laid our foreheads together and looked each other in the eyes. Some moments are there for life.
Since I was a social leper I had tried unsusessfully to find a date for Homecoming and ended up not going. I had some girl-friends but they were mostly the girlfriends of by buddies. I was disappointed it was my senior year and I was missing out because of a fucked up situation. Instead of Homecoming I ended up taking Ash and Sara to the movies that night just to get out of the house. Ash surprised me by holding my hand all through the movie. I thought it was cute that she trusted me enough to be that comfortable with me.
The week after Thanksgiving dad and Lilly pulled us into the kitchen for a family meeting. I was fearful, I had no idea what we had one wrong as we never had family meetings.
We found out that my parents were going trust us to stay home by ourselves for a few days the first week of Christmas vacation. My Dad had an interview for promotion within the company. To get the promotion he had to go out of state to a corporate function for training. He was taking Lilly with him and they were going to trust us alone in the house from Monday to Friday. I thought it would be awesome and I was looking forward to it. I just wished I had a girlfriend to make use of no parents.
My main focus however was trying to find a date to the winter formal. I didn’t want to miss this dance as I had Homecoming. My friends were all going but they all had dates . As much as I wanted to go I also didn’t want to show up without a date. I wasn’t looking for a girlfriend or someone to fall in love with, all I needed was a nice girl willing to accompany me and dance for one night. Was that really to much to ask for?
We were sitting around the dinner table a few days prior to the dance when Ash quietly stated that if I wanted she could be my date for the winter formal. I was trying to find the right words to tell her no, without hurting her feelings. It would be more embarrassing to show up with a 13 year old, then no date. As I began to speak up Lilly jumped in.
“That would be so cute Ash!” she cried, “We could go get you a pretty dress tomorrow.” The look on both Lilly’s and Ash’s faces was so priceless that I couldn’t say no.
“What do you say Joey?” asked Dad, “It’s your dance, it’s your choice.”
“I don’t know,” I said really slowly. I could see the sparkle start to leave Ash’s eye. That broke me, “Yes you can be my date to the dance aunty Ashley.” Lilly smiled and Ashley squealed and ran to me hugging me tight.
“Alright, get off me,” I said jokingly. Ash kissed me on the cheek and sat back down at the table.
That night I went to bed feeling like I was the good big brother again. I lay there not really thinking of anything when I suddenly got a major erection. It had been a while since I had gotten a massive erection spontaneously. I figured since it was saying hello I would just go with it. I reached down and started stroking myself as someone knocked at my door.
I felt 12 years old again as I pulled my hand back and said come in. I sat up as the door opened, hoping that the blanket over me would cover it. It was Lilly who came in. I couldn’t remember the last time she had come to see me at night.
“What’s up Lilly?”
“Nothing,” she said looking down at me with a knowing look, “I just wanted to make sure before I bought her the dress that it’s really ok. You weren’t just being nice out of pressure at the time?”
“No, it’s really ok,” I smiled at her, “I wont take that away from her now.”
“I think you’re the sweetest boy in the world. You made her whole month, you know that?” She looked almost smitten.
“Well she is a sweet kid.”
“Yeah, but I know some kids will make fun of you. But what your doing is really good for her. Since our parents died you’ve been really good with her.”
“I’m just doing what you asked me to.”
“What?”
“You told me to be nice to her. I found it’s not that hard.”
“I almost forgot about that talk.” She kissed me on the forehead and started out of the room. When she kissed me I had gotten even harder. I found that odd, my Lilly was attractive in the same way Katie was but I had never thought about her like that before. Maybe it was the fact that I was hard when she walked in my room.
The next day Lilly took Ash out to find a dress for the winter formal. They spent 3 hours at the mall looking for just the perfect dress. When they came home that night they giggled with each other and I was told I wasn’t allowed to see her dress until the dance.
Lilly told me that to Ash this dance was a really big deal. She had never gone to a school dance before, or been on a date. I told Lilly this wasn’t a real date. She agreed but said to Ash it still felt the same and I was to treat her the same as any other girl I took out to a high school dance. I agreed, thinking except the part were we rent a motel room and lose our virginity’s like some of my friends were planing.
At school the day of the formal I told my friends about who I was bringing. The guys laughed and made a couple jokes, they really didn’t mean any harm it was all in fun. The couple of girls thought it was the sweetest thing. They said they couldn’t wait to see Ash all dolled up in her dress.
By dinner that night I was dreading my decision, I was really starting to want to skip the whole thing. But it was to late to back out. I kept having images of people pointing and laughing. I was more worried if people laughed and made jokes, Ash would take them wrong and end up in tears.
The other thing making me dread this event was I realized that Abby might be there with someone else. I hadn’t heard any rumors of her dating anyone but I didn’t want to find out. I didn’t know how I would react to seeing her with another man.
When it was time I put on my suit I got ready and waited in the livingroom for Ash. I hadn’t seen her dress yet, so when she stepped into the room with her hair done up, wearing the most gorgeous dress I was blown away. She looked five years older.
Lilly seemed almost as excited as Ash. She made us stand in the livingroom so she could take a dozen photo’s. Ash blushed posing with me for the pictures when I put my arms around her. I just kept thinking these were going to be blackmail photo’s someday.
I drove us to the dance my heart racing in nervousness. As soon as we arrived I took her hand in mine and walked into the auditorium. To my relief no one gave us much of a look. That made my fears melt away almost completely.
As it turned out Abby was there but she had brought her sister. Sara ran up to Ash and I explaining Abby had come with her because Abby had turned down all the guys that asked her. Sara said that Abby had told her that the reason she turned them all down was so she wouldn’t have to pick one. Sara felt that the real reason was because she wasn’t over me yet. I really didn’t know how to feel about that.
Sara hung out with us for a while but ended up having to sit down. She was now almost six months along and her energy was warring down. I said I was surprised their mom let them out after what was going on. Sara said that she had dropped them off and with her as Abby’s date it was fine. But her mom was going to pick them up as soon as the dance was over.
I took Ash out onto the dance floor and tried to give her the night of her life like I had promised Lilly. We danced every time Sara had to sit down. Ash wanted to be with her friend when she was up and walking. They danced together a few times. I went to Ash a few times and told her she needed to let Sara rest. I could see something was wrong with her. Sara claimed she was fine but I was beginning to worry. I walked toward Abby to say something about it, yet before I could get to her she turned and walked away from me. Abby spent the bulk of her time leaning against the wall glaring at us. I think that she was a little mad about the fact Sara was spending all her time with us.
We were having such a good time that it never occurred to me that the whole thing could turn in an instant. When we first got there that night and the slow dances came on Ash was a little shy and would dance with me with a gap between us. By the end of the evening we were dancing like a couple. She had her arms around my neck and I had pulled her close with my arms around her back.
It was really nice dancing with her, it felt comfortable. I liked the feel of her cheek on mine and the smell of her hair. I fell in love with her in that moment. She may have been 13 but she was one of the most wonderful girls I had ever known. This too was a different kind of love then I had felt before. My heart always belonged to Katie, but now it shared space with Ashley.
It was in that wonderful moment slow dancing with her that things went south. I heard the DJ announce that there were only 4 songs left before the end of the night, he said grab that someone special and make the last songs count. I was already holding Ash tight as that dumb ass song started to play. I instantly went hard pushing against her stomach. Her eyes grew wide when she realized what it was. She had no idea it was the song and not her that had done it to me. She had a large smile on her face and I realized that this was probably the first time she thought she had made a guy go hard for her. I remembered how big of a deal that had been for Katie. I had done the wrong thing on that day. I didn’t know how to handle this today. She snuggled her head against my shoulder.
I broke our hold and walked quickly toward the back door. I went outside, it was warm for December, or I was warm. Walked to the far side of campus to be alone for a minute. I sat down on the stairs leading to the arts building and tried to wish myself down. I hadn’t wished myself down like this in a long time, but I wasn’t going to whip it out on the stairs that night. A couple minutes later I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned and it was Ash. She sat down by me and snugged her head up to my shoulder.
“Why did you run away from me, Joe?” She asked softly.
“I………. it’s hard to explain………..” I started.
“Is it because you got a boner?”
“A little bit.”
“It’s ok. I………. felt special,” she said the last two words so quietly that I almost didn’t hear them.
“I don’t know what to say Ash. I shouldn’t be getting hard for you.” I didn’t want to tell her it was the song. She felt special and beautiful I couldn’t take that from her. I knew with the death of her parents and her budding sexuality she was very fragile emotionally. What I did now made all the difference. I know Lilly had told me to go along with things that made her feel nice and beautiful, but I knew she hadn’t meant I should go with it when were talking erections.
I was thinking on things when Ash moved her head from my shoulder and kissed me on the cheek. This broke me out of my chain of thought, without thinking I turned my head to look at her. The second kiss wasn’t as innocent as the first. She kissed my lips and opened her mouth. It had been months since I had kissed some one. Sitting there with a major erection I wasn’t thinking straight. I opened my mouth and trust my tongue forward. She squealed in both surprise and delight and trust hers into my mouth.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into her hard. I couldn’t stop. Her lips were so soft. I couldn’t stop. I had never kissed a girl that young. We sunk into our kissing and the world around us melted away. I really couldn’t stop. I was so into her kiss I hadn’t felt her hand move to my zipper. We kissed for what had to be an entire lifetime before we broke apart.
When she pulled away from me I tilted my head back and breathed in the night air. I was coming back to my senses and I realized only then Ash had pulled me out of my pants and was stroking me.
“What are you doing?” I asked snapping back to reality.
“I’m sorry. I’ve never seen one for real. I just wanted to………” she said tentatively but never let go of my cock. As she stroked me I knew it hadn’t been Ash, who had been my mystery girl. I could tell by the feel of her hand. Ash felt good but inexperienced. She was soft with a touch of hesitance in her motions.
I was losing my train of thought as Ash worked me over. It was Katie all over again. I should have told her to stop but at that moment I couldn’t get anymore words out. Her hand felt so good and it had been months since the mystery girl. I tilted my head back again getting into the feeling. Ash took this as a hint to continue and she started stroking harder. I moaned and she leaned in and kissed me again.
“ I’m so……….. so close……….”I managed. Ash pulled away from our kiss and I felt her mouth on my cock. I really needed to tell her to stop but I couldn’t stop. I needed her to finish then I would tell her how wrong this was. I came in her mouth the moment her tongue touched the tip of my dick. She took it all in until I was done. She pulled off me and spit down the stairs.
“Thank you,” I said panting. I kissed her again showing her as much love as I could ever put into a kiss. I opened my eyes and pulled back leaning my forehead against hers like I had with Abby months ago. I looked into her eyes and I could see the deep blue sparkle shining brighter then I had ever seen it before. I wasn’t just lost in her eyes, I swam in a sea of blue. There was no past only future with her and it started in her eyes.
“That was amazing,” I said to her.
“I did good?” she asked shyly.
“You did very good.” I kissed her lightly.
“I can’t believe I made you that excited.” I could see the need for reinforcement in her expression.
“In that dress with your hair up like that, you were truly the prettiest girl here.” She smiled so bright she was glowing in the dark.
“I love you, Joe.” My heart sank. I loved her very much but I knew my love for her wasn’t like her love for me. I knew she meant she loved me like I love Katie. I didn’t say anything for a long time.
“Ash……. I love you……….very much…….” I stuttered slowly.
“But your in love with some one else.” She finished for me looking down.
“I’m sorry baby girl.” I put my arm around her.
“It’s ok, I already knew that. I know you still love Abby.” Well that was partly true. I did have feelings for Abby too.
“Don’t be sad.” I kissed her again.
“I’m not sad,” she smiled at me and the glow was back in her again, “This has been the most amazing night of my life. Thank you for being honest with me. Some boys wouldn’t have been, right?”
“No they wouldn’t. They would lie and say they were in love with you, to get what they wanted.”
“Thank you,” she smiled bigger.
“I do love you Ash. Your so very special. I can’t imagine living ever again without you.” The words came out with out me thinking. I didn’t know were that statement had come from but I knew I meant every word.
“Thank you,” she said quietly tears in her eyes, smile never leaving her lips.
We drove home that night without another word. She held my free hand to her chest with both of hers, the whole ride home. I walked her up to the door and stopped her before we went inside. I leaned in and gave her one deep kiss. She looked up at me, blue eyes shining. She was glowing so strong in my eyes she lit up the whole street.
The next day started Christmas vacation. Lilly asked all kinds of questions about our night and Ash couldn’t keep the smile off her face. Lilly pulled me aside and thanked me for giving her the biggest smile she had seen on Ash in months. I just shrugged. I knew Lilly would adamantly disapprove of how I had given her that smile.
Monday afternoon I drove the parents to the airport. At the air port dad made sure to double check with me that I had all the phone numbers and info in case of an emergency. He told me he was putting a lot of trust in me and I better not let him down. I told him things would be fine and wished them fun on their trip.
Ash held my hand the whole ride home, we never spoke of what had happened the other night. It seemed like a far off dream. It had happened and brought us closer but we didn’t need to discuss it.
I made a light dinner for us that night. Ash was unusually quiet that night and I didn’t pry as to what was wrong. Instead I tried to make it a fun evening. We played card games and watched a movie. I let her stay up late and eat junk food like any good big brother would.
I went to bed that night thinking about the end of the formal. Remembering the end of the night had me stroking myself hard. The thought of Ash’s lips on my dick made me cum so with a vengeance. I cleaned myself up with an old shirt I kept next to the bed for such times. I was exhausted this orgasm had taken most of my energy out of me. It was after midnight when I heard a soft knock on the door. Only wearing my boxers I pulled the blanked up to my waist.
“What’s up baby girl?” I called to her.
Ashley came into my room. She was wearing a t-shirt and panties. She looked so good and I instantly got hard looking at those young legs. I was happy I had pulled the blanket up.
“I’m scared being alone in my room.” She said more timidly then I had ever heard her talk before.
“Why are you scared tonight? You sleep alone every night.”
“Yeah, but my sister and your dad are always home,” she said quietly. I understood what was in her tone, the last time she was in a situation where the parents left for a few days they never came back.
“Come here sweetheart,” I said to her and lifted up the covers. She looked at me and her eyes went big.
“Sorry,” I told her.
“No it’s ok,” she giggled as she climbed in bed with me. She laid down with her back to me and pushed herself up as tight as she could. I put my arm around her, wishing dick would go soft.
“That’s poking me in the back,” she said and began giggling hard.
“I can’t help it. Unless I roll over.”
“NO! Please keep your arm around me.”
“Ok then you’ll just have to live with me poking you.” She reached behind her grabbed me and shifted me into another position.
“There, that’s better,” she giggled uncontrollably now.
“For you maybe but now it will never go down.” I said it without thinking, I really didn’t mean it. She reached back and slipped her hand inside my boxers and began to stroke me.
“Does this help?” she asked still giggling. I moaned in response. I should have told her to stop again, but her little hand felt so good. It wasn’t like we hadn’t done this before so what was the big deal? I was justifying it to myself but I really wanted this. What we were doing seemed so naughty that I didn’t last long.
“I’m gonna……………… cum…………” I called out after a couple minutes. She spun around and pulled the waistband to my boxers down and took me into her mouth just as I started cuming. She took it all and sat straight up. She spun her head around looking almost panicky.
“Trash can…………” I managed and pointed by the bed. She moved in a flash and spit two or three times into the trash.
“I didn’t want a mess.”
“It’s fine. I love it when you do that.”
“Really?” she smiled.
“Yes now come here.” I kissed her deeply and laid her down next to me again. She rolled over with her back to me again. I put my arm around her holding her tight.
“Now that’s better, I can sleep now.” she giggled hysterically at this.
“You think your cute?” I asked.
“I know you think I’m cute.”
“I think your, a brat,” I said with a smile. She rolled over and started kissing me again. It started getting heavy and I could feel her heart beating against mine. I loved the feel of her chest on mine. She hadn’t developed a whole lot yet but it felt nice.
She pulled away from me and grabbed the bottom of her shirt. She pulled it off only wearing a sport bra and panties. I wanted so badly to see her naked but I stopped her as she pulled on her bra.
“Why…..”she asked timidly thinking I was rejecting her. It took all of my will power to put things to a stop. I wanted so badly to take her virginity in that moment. I would give her mine and take hers. Two things stopped me. First I still held on to the hope that I would make love the first time to Katie. I loved Ash very much but I knew I wasn’t in love with her. It was more like a cross between a big brother and a star crossed lover.
The second reason I stopped is the reason I gave her. I told her we had taken things too far already. I said that I should have stopped her the other night when she began stroking me. She was like my little sister and I loved her to much to hurt her.
“How would you hurt me?” she asked softly.
“I truly believe that the first time you make love it should be with some one who is in love with you. Not just someone who loves you like a brother.”
“Playing around wont hurt me.” she said almost like it was a question.
“I’m not rejecting you Ash, I’m telling you, I find you so adorable and so wonderful, if we do more then what we have, I wont be able to control myself.”
“I understand,” she didn’t put her shirt back on but she laid down with her back to me again. This time I somehow managed not to be overly excited as I put my arm around her almost naked body and held her to me. I could feel her skin on my bare chest and feel her breathing. It didn’t take long before I drifted off to sleep.
Tuesday happened without incident. Ash and I got up and took our showers, meeting in the kitchen for breakfast. She wanted to cook something special for me. I told her not to make a big deal but he wouldn’t listen. She cooked eggs, pancakes and sausage. Breakfast was fun as we ate and joked.
We spent the better part of the day sitting on the couch watching movies. I let her pick the movies which made her happy. She put the first one in and snuggled up next to me. After the first movie we went to the kitchen and made sandwiches. Ash put in a second movie and we ate our sandwiches in the livingroom. After she ate she leaned against me and snuggled some more.
I woke up sometime later having fallen asleep during the chick flick Ash was watching. She lay with my head on my shoulder, she had slipped her hand up my shirt and was rubbing my chest in her sleep.
I let her sleep and turned off the VCR. I flipped channels for a while but couldn’t find something to watch. Ash finally woke from her nap around dinner time. We ate light, just having salads. After dinner she put in another movie and curled up with me.
After two movies we decided it was time for bed. We went to our separate rooms, I stripped down to my boxers and climbed into bed. I was thinking about Ash again. She was such a little angel and I felt really bad that I had screwed around with her. As guilty as I felt the thought of it still made me horny. I reached down and started stroking myself thinking of her. When I was close to cuming I grabbed the old shirt off the floor and shot a major blast into it. I was just dropping the shirt back to the floor when Ash knocked on my door.
“Come in, sweety.” Ash walked in only wearing a sport bra and a small pair of panties. My breath caught in my throat. For 13 she was so damn sexy.
“Can I………” she started and I lifted the covers up so she could climb into my bed.
“Thank you!” she squealed and jumped in bed. I managed to maintain myself as she wiggled right up to me as she had the night before. I put my arm around her and we fell to sleep.
Wednesday is when things completely changed between us. I realize that it was only a matter of time before this would’ve happened but, I still didn’t see it coming at the time.
We got up and showered and met for breakfast in the kitchen again. We had cereal and sat down in the livingroom for another day of movies and cuddling. We had just settled into another chick flick when the phone rang.
“I’ll get it,” Ash said jumping up and running to the phone. I couldn’t hear her conversation but a couple minutes later I could hear her crying. I walked up behind her and put my hand on her shoulder.
“Ash?” I questioned. She turned her head and gave me a questionable look, tears rolling down her cheeks.
“Ok, I’ll talk to Joey. I’m sure we be there.” She hung up the phone and sat down on the floor.
“Ash, what?” She couldn’t stop crying. It took her ten minutes to finally say a few words.
“It’s Sara………..” She said that it was Abby on the phone. She explained that Sara was in the hospital. That was all she managed to say. It was enough I grabbed my keys and shoes. Ash met me at the door with our jackets and we ran to the car.
We got there and I put my arm around Abby. I was really surprised that she let me do it. I asked her what happened, she took my hand and led me down the hall. The trouble had started the night of the winter formal.
“Sara disappeared for a while and I went to look for her. When I found her she was on the ground near the arts building.” I swallowed hard. If Sara had been out at the arts building, that meant she could’ve seen Ash and I.
“When I found her she was holding her stomach and crying,” Abby continued, “She wouldn’t tell me what had happened to make her start crying. All she would say is that she saw something. She said she had been running away when she had fallen over.” I felt really bad now. She had seen us. I didn’t realize Sara had felt so strongly as to be in tears over me and Ash.
“Sara had landed on her stomach and skinned her knee. When I picked her up she said that she hurt really bad where she had landed on her stomach.” Abby’s tears came heavier.
“I figured it was from the fall and she would be ok tomorrow. I took her home and put her to bed. The next morning I went to check on her but she wouldn’t wake up. I went to get mom and dad they couldn’t get her up either.” Abby was fully sobbing now. I hugged her.
“Don’t!” she said pulling away from me, “We came here Saturday afternoon and we haven’t gone home.”
“How come you didn’t call sooner? You know the girls are best friends.”
“We thought we wouldn’t call until things got better. But this morning they told us that there was nothing left for them to do. She not going to make it.”
“What did they say happened?” I asked tearing up now too. Sara was a cool kid. I didn’t want to lose her.
“I don’t have all the technical details. The doctors talked to mom and dad. All they really told us was it was some kind of complication with the pregnancy. They did some kind of emergency surgery on Saturday. I guess it she didn’t pull through like they hoped. All that matters is that my little sister is going to…… to………”
“You don’t have to say the word,” I grabbed her and held her to me. I wouldn’t let her push me away again. Luckily she didn’t try again. We held each other and she cried into my shoulder. Ash came out of the room and I put my arm around her too. Ash cried on my other shoulder. I found out later as Abby was telling me what had happened Sara’s mom had sat Ash down and explained things to her.
We stayed at the hospital all day Wednesday through early Thursday morning. I tried to get Ash to leave for just a little while to get some air and eat something. She wouldn’t budge, she said that no matter what she was going to be there for her best friend until the end. I admired her loyalty and heart. If I hadn’t already loved her I would have fallen then. It only made me love her more to see her love for her friend.
I left the room after midnight going outside. I needed air myself and I thought I would give the family a little space. There were a number of family members there with Sara. Abby walked outside an hour later and spotted me. It looked like she was trying to decide what to do before she finally walked over to me. She pulled my arm around her and laid her head on my shoulder.
“This doesn’t mean anything’s changed,” She told me, “I just really need to be held.”
“It’s fine. I don’t want to talk about us anymore,” I told her honestly, “I just want to be here for you and Sara right now.”
“Thank you,” she said quietly as if it almost bothered her to say those two words to me, “As much as I hate you, Sara really adored you. As much as I don’t want to admit it, you were always good to her.”
“Can we have a truce on the anger?” I asked, “I told you I’m done with the “Us” stuff. Can we try to just be nice to each other?”
“Your right. It’s been long enough,” She started crying, “Sara loved you the least I can do is be nice to you for her.”
We didn’t speak anymore we just sat on the bench holding each other.
Sara never woke up, Ash sat holding her hand until the end. I was completely lost in guilt. I was to young at the time to understand all the medical reasons for what happened, but it was explained that this would have happened whether she fell or not. I remember thinking something was wrong with her at the dance. I had tried to tell Abby about it.
I hated that her last moments had been seeing Ash and me together. I didn’t know Sara liked me or Ash for that matter in a way that would upset her. I still felt like it as all my fault.
Sara passed away Thursday morning. Abby had just returned to the room and I sat on a bench outside the door. The girls held each other and cried. I left them there and walked down stairs to the hospital church. I’m not at all what you would call religious but I walked into the church that morning and had a long talk with god. I asked him how he could do this to such a little angel. I didn’t get an answer.
I took Ash out to breakfast before going home Thursday. We sat quietly eating pancakes. She cried the whole time, tears running down her angelic face. It broke my heart that their was nothing I could do to make the pain stop for her. Ash fell asleep on the ride home. I picked her up like a small child and carried her into the house laying her down on her bed. I kissed her forehead and closed her door. I went and laid down on the couch drifting off to sleep myself.
I awoke in the evening, Ash was lying on top of me. At some point she had joined me on the couch pulling a blanket over us. I was just happy to look at her sweet face with out tears filling her eyes. I gazed at her for a while until her eye opened. She looked at me and gave me a half smile. I leaned over and kissed her gently to show her things were going to be ok.
We got up and I started to make dinner. I warmed a bunch of left overs that needed to be eaten before they went bad. We ate with out saying much. I didn’t know how to feel right now. I felt bad for Ash, losing someone else she really cared about. I felt guilty for what we did to Sara. I never told Ash that Sara had seen us that night. I didn’t want her to have the same guilt over it that I did. I felt bad for everything that had gone on this year for Ash it seemed like one tragedy after another. After dinner we went back to the living room and cuddled on the couch watching tv.
We decided to go to bed early tonight. I stripped down to my boxers as I did every day. I was tired more emotionally then physically. I lay there waiting for the knock on the door that finally came an hour later.
“Come in.” I called to her. I held up the covers before she even entered the room. She slipped in and wiggled up to me. I slipped my arm around her. Tears welled up in her eyes again.
“Please don’t cry,” I whispered to her.
“I can’t stop. She was barley older then me.” I pulled her tighter.
“I keep thinking if it were me, there are so many things I would never have done yet. Things I would be missing out on.”
“Like what?” I asked.
“Love, and making love,” She rolled over facing me, “I don’t want to die without ever making love.” She kissed me.
I pulled out of this kiss. I pressed my forehead against hers and looked into her eyes. I knew this moment was really big for her and how I handled it could hurt her. I knew enough about girls to know when they got curious about sex, they could potentially do something that could get them physically hurt as emotionally. Just like Sara had. Here she was in my bed asking me to make love to her. As I said earlier I should have seen this coming long before now. I made the decision right there looking into those eyes. I knew I couldn’t say no to her but I had to.
“Ash I love you. Very, very much,” I kissed her softly, “I’m still technically a virgin too.”
“Really?” she asked genuinely surprised, “You never told me that in all the times we talked about sex stuff. I thought you and Abby…….I thought that’s why she got so mad when she thought you cheated on her.”
“No. That’s not why she was so mad. To prove to her mom that we weren’t having sex, she let the doctor examine her in an extremely personal way. She only did it to because she loved me and didn’t want her mom to stop us from seeing each other. She put a lot of trust in me, to her I betrayed that trust.”
“I get it,” she blushed, “I accidently broke mine already. But I don’t want to talk about it.”
“It’s ok,” I told her. I knew that happened with a lot of girls.
“I was just thinking that if were both virgins…………..we……… could………..help……..each other………. not be………” She said pausing between words.
“Ash, I can’t.” I could see the tears form in her eyes. She rolled around not facing me anymore
“I’m sorry I just thought you………… would for me. Because you love me and ……” Her tears were rolling down her cheeks again, “I know your not in love with me but I don’t think I will ever meet someone who treats me with as much love as you give me………. and I love you so much.” My heart was breaking as she cried. This poor girl had been through so much this year. Her parents, her old life, and her new best friend all gone.
“Ash, I don’t feel right about taking your virginity. I will promise you two things right now.” She turned her head and looked at me.
“I want you to wait until you’re a little older. If you still feel for me like you do right now in 3 years, I’ll show you how much I love you.”
“Three years!” She exclaimed, “That’s so long to wait.”
“Let me finish,” I told her, “On your 16th birthday if you still feel like you do now I will make love to you. I want you to really make sure this is what you want. This has been a hard year for both of us. I’ve gone through a number of things I haven’t told you about as well as everything else.”
“Ok, I guess I can wait for you. You’ll see my love wont change. It’s just that right now I’m so…….. I don’t know. I just need to be loved.”
“That brings me to my second promise, I made a decision tonight,” I paused taking a breath, here it was, “I can’t resist you for 3 years. I love you so deeply like a brother, but I’m also wildly attracted to you.”
“So I’m confused,” she said quietly, “Are we going to………?”
“I’ve decided that I’m willing to let you have me in every other way except intercourse if that’s what you want.”
“I want. If we can be with each other that way I can wait 3 years.” She turned to me again smiling.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. I kissed her hard, she through her tongue in my mouth and I returned mine to hers. It was like we were melting into each other. I pulled her so tight to me I thought I would crack her in half. This just fueled her passion. I pulled away from her face bitting her lower lip and pulling it with me, she moaned. I moved to her neck, kissing and licking passionately. She moaned and squealed with pleasure. I gently moved her to a sitting position lowering my hands to the bottom of her shirt.
I moved off her neck only long enough to slide her shirt up her body and off her. I began running my hands over her breasts though her bra. She moaned wrapping her arms around my neck. I leaned back again long enough to remove her bra. I gazed just for a moment at her naked breasts. She had a full b-cup already. I returned my kissing to her chest.
I could feel her heart beating rapidly under my lips as I kissed her chest and shoulders. She needed to feel not just loved, but alive tonight. I had always thought making love on the day a loved one died wasn’t a sign of disrespect. It was a way of two loved ones to celebrate life. I actually pulled that thought out of a book I read once, but I thought it was really true.
As I kissed Ash I was trying to show her that love she so desperately needed today. I took my time kissing her so she could feel every bit of it, her heart beat, breathing, and physical pleasure.
I had never once felt like this with Abby. I loved her in a way but as I’ve said before it wasn’t like I loved Katie. Tonight I realized I never truly loved Abby. I had never before felt the feelings of love I felt for the beautiful goddess under me now. I felt sadden by that realization. It was only at that moment I finally gave her up. Abby was a great and wonderful girl but she wasn’t Katie or Ashley.
I finally gave Ash what she was looking for as I moved lower and kissed her breasts. I was holding the right one gently squeezing her nipple when I brought my lips to her left nipple. Under me her body seized up and she arched her back. She cried out as her body shook.
“Thank you,” She moaned, “I thought I’d had an orgasm before, but that was my first real one.” She took both of her hands and placed them on the sides of my head pulling me up to her face. I kissed her again.
“That was the best moment of my life,” she breathed out the words though kisses.
“Were not done,” I told her and moved back down her body.
“I don’t know if I can take more tonight, that was intense.”
“Sssshhh.” I said returning to kiss her right breast this time. I hadn’t had enough of her yet. I couldn’t get enough tonight. I just prayed that I had the will power to stop myself from taking her virginity when the time came.
I opened my mouth and took her nipple inside, I sucked on it using my teeth very slightly to clamp down on it. She cried out again. While sucking her breasts I slid my hand up her leg and began rubbing her pussy through her panties.
“Oh go, oh, oh, oh god, oh god,” she cried out. I gently ran my hands across the sides of her hips slowly removing her panties. Once pulled down her legs to her knees I slid two fingers inside her. Her body began to buck slightly.
“Jesus fucking god,” she cried out. I paused for a moment, I had never heard her utter a single swear before. I drove my fingers deeper, driving her into a thrusting frenzy.
I started moving down the bed kissing her sexy flat stomach. This was driving her wild with anticipation. She was thrusting so hard against my fingers I didn’t need to move them myself I just let her work her own pleasure. I slowed my kissing of her body just past her belly button. I moved really slow kissing this area for a long time.
I had never gone this slow with any girl before. I had of course done this, but never this gently and passionately. With Katie it was always hurried because we both knew we couldn’t be together. I also didn’t have this level of self control a year and a half ago with her. I would have came at least twice by now back then.
With Abby things had always been more animalistic. I could have slowed down like this and savored every inch of her but she wouldn’t have wanted it that way. She always wanted things raw, fast and hard. Not to mention in public as much as possible.
I finally moved lower removing my fingers and letting my tongue taste the first sweet juices flowing out of her. I once wrote that he mystery girls pussy had been the sweetest pussy ever. It didn’t compare to Ash. Hers was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted.
The moment I placed my tongue on her clit she tensed up again, arching her back higher this time. Her orgasm was so strong she squirted sightly right on my face. For and instant I thought I finally knew how Katie had felt all the times I had cum on her.
“JESUS GOD FUUUUUUUUUUUKING LORD!” She yelled out. Her juices were running down my face. She tasted so wonderful I thrust my tongue deep inside her, drilling in as far as it would go. She hadn’t come down from her orgasm yet and I was digging inside her seeking more and more of that sweet taste.
“OOOOOOOOHHHH GOD!” She screamed this time as her 3rd orgasm took her over. Her hips were bucking on my face, her hands reached down grabbing the back of my head as she squirted more on my face.
“Ok,” She panted, “Enough. I cant take anymore.” I slid up to her face and kissed her. I thought for a minute she would be grossed out kissing me with her juices on my face, but she kissed me hard digging her tongue into my mouth.
“Did I do good?” I asked with a smile, thinking back the winter formal.
“You did good,” she grinned ear to ear, “I think I’m a puddle of goo now.” I kissed her again melting into her lips.
We kissed for a few minutes when I felt a hand slide into my boxers.
“You don’t have to do that,” I told her, “Tonight was about you.”
“Shhhh,” she grinned, “Were not done yet.” I laid on my back and closed my eyes. She moved down on the bed and removed my boxers. I was expecting a hand job with her sucking out my cum like she had done the past two times, instead as soon as my boxers were off I felt warm and wet across my cock. I looked down to see her sweet angelic face sucking me. It felt awesome.
I closed my eyes again and drifted off in the feeling. This was the first time she had really given me a full blowjob. It was one of the best of my life. As much as I hated to admit it. But when Katie had done it I was younger and less experienced so it had never lasted that long. With Abby she didn’t put in the loving care that Ash was doing. This was amazing.
“Ash, get ready baby,” I told her. She lifted her eye to meet my gaze and sucked harder. That pushed me over. I came so much cum into her mouth. She took all of it looking me in the eyes and swallowed.
I was surprised she hadn’t done that in the past. She had let me finish in her mouth then spit.
“Wow, that was incredible!” I cried out.
“Your still up,” she said holding my cock.
“It’s such a turn on when a beautiful girl swallows,” I told her. To me that was a true statement. For some reason I registered the swallowing as a true act of love and hence was a turn on for me.
“But neither one of us can sleep if your still hard,” she giggle and put her mouth back down on me.
“Oh god,” I moaned out, “You don’t have to”
“You gave me 3,” she said smiling going back to work.
I was done after two that night. After all the effort we had both put into giving each other pleasure we both were completely exhausted. When I was done the second time she scooted herself up the bed into my arms. I held her there as we lay naked. I kissed the back of her neck as we drifted off to sleep.

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