First Time

splitting hymen

This is the fifth story in the series, see ‘Soaked through’, ‘Bikini Heaven’, ‘Cum covered panties’ and ‘Morning wake up’ for the first four………..
I was exhausted, I had just been fucked by the amazing Debbie, I had shot my load deep into her wet pussy after hearing her scream in ecstasy from her orgasm. Now here she was passed out on the bed lying next to me, naked and glowing with her perspiration all over her.
It was then that I remembered her best friend, Hannah. She was kneeling up on the bed, eyes closed, still finger fucking herself, stopping occasionally to lick her own juices off of her fingers. She looked fucking gorgeous.
‘When do I get a go, Chris??’ she asked like a naughty schoolgirl.
‘I don’t think he can take anymore, nodding in the direction of my now softened dick’ I replied.
‘I’m so fucking horny Chris, but I suppose I can wait till he’s more willing!!’ she said with a cheeky grin on her face. She then jumped off the bed and headed for the bathroom. I rolled over and back hugged the sleeping Debbie, feeling her sweet arse against my groin, smelling her intoxicating aroma of a freshly fucked teenage girl.
The Next thing I know my phone was ringing on the bedside cabinet. It was Paul, Hannah’s father.
‘Hi Paul, you ok?’ I said shakily, knowing that his teenage daughter was still naked somewhere in my house.
‘Hey Chris Man, how’s it going Dude? I hope the girls didn’t give you too much trouble last night, I know what they can be like when they get together!’ he said, probably not referring to what had happened with the girls at my home in the last twelve hours!!
‘No matey, they were fine. What can I do for you Paul?’ I asked
‘Well, Angela and I are having a few friends round tonight and we wondered if you and Debbie fancied joining us?’ he asked.
‘That would be great Paul, cheers , I’m sure Debbie would be up for that, see you later.’ I answered.
I told the girls what was happening and we all got up and got ready.
The weather was still very warm so it was another shorts and t-shirts day for me and the girls wore light summer dresses, revealing their long tanned legs and highlighted their breasts.
The party was going well; there was a good mix of adults and their kids. I had had quite a few drinks, after a few I went into the house to use the toilet.
I had noticed that the girls hadn’t been around for a while so I kept my eye out for them whilst I made my way in. As I was going across the upstairs landing I could hear Hannah’s voice coming from her room.
I crept closer to the door, which was open slightly. ‘Come on Dan, we can see you WANT to!’ see said standing with her back to the door. I could see Debbie lying on the bed and a lad standing side on between the girls. He was one of the teenage boys of one of the couples at the party. He was standing there in only his swimming trunks and they were sticking out like a tent.
‘I don’t know’ he said ‘I’ve never done anything like that’
‘Do you want to stay a BOY all your life Daniel?’ Debbie sternly asked. Dan started shaking his head.
Debbie moved off of the bed and stood in front of him and grabbed his head and kissed him. Her hand moved down and grabbed his boner through his shorts. After a few seconds she got on her knees in front of him and just yanked his trunks down to his ankles, springing his dick into action.
Without any hesitation she grabbed his manhood and put it straight into her mouth and started bobbing up and down. Hannah moved over to the two of them and got her knees too, licking Dan’s dick in between Debbie’s pumps. They took it in turns to suck down onto this young teen’s cock, his head going back in ecstasy.
I was getting myself worked up with this scene before me and my dick was getting hard. I could see the girls going faster and deeper on this young man, swapping with each other, taking it in turns to suck the hard cock and the other one licking and sucking his balls. His face and body were making movements to suggest that he wasn’t going to last much longer as he was moving his hips, face fucking them one at a time.
‘What you doing Chris?’ a voice said next to me. It was Hannah’s sister Beth; she stood in front of me and looked in the room to see what I was looking at. ‘Oh my GOD!’ she exclaimed, after seeing the events from inside the room.
‘I’m gonna CUUUM’ Dan shouted, Debbie pulled away from him and grabbed his purple engorged cock and wanked it furiously until he shot spurt after spurt of hot semen all over eagerly awaiting girls faces and mouths.
‘Holy Shit!!’ Beth said a little too loudly, causing Hannah to turn her head towards the door, cum still dripping off her face onto her little summer dress.
Beth turned quickly, grabbed my hand and pulled me across the landing in into her bedroom. Once inside she locked the door.
‘Do you think she saw us?’ she asked
‘I dunno to be honest’ I replied
‘I’ve never seen anything like that before’ she said, her fourteen year old face looking flustered.
‘Well I think it would be a good idea not to tell anybody what you saw, especially the bit about me watching it!’ I stated
Beth moved her eyes down towards my crotch, which still had my erect dick busting to get out of my tight swim trunks.
‘I can see YOU enjoyed the show’ she sniggered, unable to take her gaze away from my cock. ‘Have you ever done that Chris?’ she enquired
‘Errr…Yes I have had it done to me. Why?’ I replied
‘I wondered what it is like, that’s all’ she said moving he gaze up to my eyes. She had beautiful blue eyes, she was really good looking. She looked alot like her sister, she was shorter and her breasts were still developing, but you could see that she was gonna be as beautiful if not nicer that her gorgeous sister.
‘Well….you see….I don’t really know how to answer that! I said awkwardly
‘It looked as though Dan really liked it, so you must’ve done?’ she said teasing me.
‘Well…yes I did. It was awesome to be honest’ I said feeling a bit strange having this kind of conversation with a fourteen year old.
‘I’ve heard about blowjobs, but never done one and definitely never seen one until today. I bet Dan couldn’t believe his luck….Hannah and Debbie! Can I tell you something Chris?
‘Yes Beth, anything’ I replied
‘I got really horny seeing that, and I only saw a few seconds! I bet you’re ready to burst and I can tell from that bulge in your shorts that you still are!’ she proclaimed
‘Well….yeah…I suppose….’ I stammered
‘Can I do it to you please Chris??’ she asked wantonly
‘That wouldn’t be the right thing to do Beth, I’m alot older than you and your not even sixteen yet’ I protested
She moved over to me so that she stood right up next to me, her body pressing my still hard cock. Her hand moved over the bulge in my trunks and moved up and down, masturbating my even harder dick through my trunks.
‘Please Chris, Don’t make me beg you, I just want to feel a cock in my mouth and I really like the feel of yours!!’
With that she moved her hand inside and grabbed hold of my dick and pulled it out. Her hands looked tiny in comparison to my cock and they started moving up and down.
I was powerless to refuse and within seconds she dropped to her knees and stuck her tongue out at licked at the end of my throbbing dick to lick off the precum.
I was struggling to comprehend what was happening to me; here I was standing up in this young teenager’s bedroom having my throbbing dick licked and sucked by her young, warm, moist mouth, thinking back to the fact I was receiving the same off her sister only a few hours before.
My concentration was brought back into the room as I heard young Beth Gag as my cock went too far down her throat. ‘Sorry Beth’ I said, ‘I didn’t mean to push so…’
‘Wow’ she interrupted, ‘I fucking love this!’
She resumed her sucking up and down my shaft pushing herself further and further with every forward push, making herself Gag more and more. I could see that she had tears running down her perfect skin on her beautiful face and she had excess saliva dribbling down her chin dripping onto her light summer top.
She pulled away and took off her light top to reveal her bare breasts, which were almost identical to those of her sister, Hannah, only slightly smaller. The saliva that kept dribbling out from her hard working mouth was now dripping onto her, now pert, nipples. She moved her hands and started rubbing in the moisture into her fantastic breasts.
This was fucking amazing, she looked awesome kneeling there, half naked, crying tears of pain from her gagging and retching yet not showing any signs of slowing down. I could feel the pressure building up inside me and I kept pumping harder and faster into her small throat, making her Gag more and more. I felt her move her hands, one onto my balls which massaged them almost expertly and one onto the base of my shaft wanking me furiously. That was enough for me, I started shooting my load into her open mouth, stream after stream hitting the back of her abused throat. Beth still kept pushing her mouth onto my cock, trying to get every ounce of sperm out of me. After another minute or so I couldn’t take it anymore, I was getting too sensitive. I pulled out of her young mouth and stood back and looked at this teenage girl kneeling on her bedroom floor, topless with a mix of saliva and sperm still dribbling from her chin. She looked exhausted and beaten with tears still on her face.
She stood up turned away from me, bent over onto her bed and pulled her skirt up onto her back revealing her bare backside and spread her legs to show me her bald pussy lips.
‘Fuck me Chris, Now! Treat me like a whore and FUCK me hard NOW!!!’ she commanded. This sight, only a couple of feet away from me, made me go hard again almost instantly. I moved over to put myself behind her and lined my cock up with her inviting pussy hole and moved me dick around her pussy to wet it and get her worked up for it.
‘Fuck Me…Fuck Me NOW’ she demanded, and with that I shoved my now fully erect and hardened cock straight into her tight hole. Beth screamed and shuddered as I could feel her hymen being split in two, her breathing becoming heavier.
‘Are you ok Beth?’ I concernedly asked
‘Shut Up Chris and Fuck Me! I want you to treat me like the bitch that I am. Fuck that feels good, it hurts like fuck but it feels fucking amazing. Fuck me…Fuck MEEE!! She hurriedly replied.
I pounded and pounded this young Teen with all my might, I took her at her word and started hitting her hard from behind and leaned forward and grabbed her long hair and pulled it back fast and tight so that it almost snapped her neck back, she screamed and cried out in pain and bit into her bedcover to silence herself. I continued bashing her still tight pussy as hard as I could and I could see her blood on my pulsating cock going in and out of her fanny. I heard her breathing getting alot faster and heavier and her knees were starting to buckle. Then she screamed as she burst into her orgasm, pushing herself back onto to me harder and harder. I could feel my second orgasm building up and I let loose inside her, splashing spurt after spurt into her battered hole.
I pulled out of her and she spun around and sucked off the mixture my sperm, her juices and blood off my semi-hard penis. Once I was dry she fell back onto the floor sprawled with her back on the floor and her legs spread open. I could see she had white sperm coming out of her puffy hole and had streams of blood running down her legs.
I quickly got down on my knees and repaid the cleaning favour she had done for me and licked and lapped at her swollen pussy. She started crying in pain as I was putting my face into her. I made my licking gentler and when I had finished I moved up so that I was face to face with this beautiful young girl.
‘That was amazing Chris’ Beth struggled to say
‘Was that your first time Beth? I asked
‘Yeah, but I overheard Debbie and Hannah talking earlier and I’ve been watching you all night and when I saw you go I followed.’ She said still breathing heavy. ‘I got so turned on that I wanted it hard and fast, I feel sooo FUCKED, I am hurting but I feel wonderful. Next time I want you to make love to me, gently please?’ she begged
‘Ok Beth tonight was fantastic. Get some rest and clean up before you go back down.’
With that I opened the door and looked out onto the landing, to my horror both Debbie and Hannah were sat on the floor facing the door.
‘Quite a performance in there Chris!’ Debbie said, looking down at the screen of a laptop in between her legs.
I peered over into the screen to see myself standing behind young Beth pounding away hard pulling her hair back.
‘What the fuck?’ I exclaimed
‘We deliberately spoke loudly in front of Beth; I knew she wanted a man badly. So we set up her webcam to connect to my laptop. We knew you wouldn’t be able to resist another young girl’s advance Chris, you dirty perv!!’ Hannah stated with a sultry smile.
‘I can’t believe you did this, I hope you haven’t shown anyone that, that could get me In lots of trouble’ I said with concern
‘Not as much as it could get Me’ said Beth Now standing by the doorway. ‘I’m not on the pill and I’ve got all your sperm swimming around inside me!!!’
‘I think you need to go home now and I’ll be back in the morning and I think I need some new clothes and stuff and I somehow don’t think your gonna say NO!!’ Debbie said with a smug, blackmailing look on her face.
I walked away, down the stairs and out passed the people at the party, I didn’t even say goodbye to Paul and his wife. All I could think was…… ‘What the fuck has just happened???’

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Naked Girl: Part 2

It is still summer and Gabby is home alone. She wants to go out and play with her neighbors but after what happened last time she is apprehensive.

School Bitch Gets Some Punishment

Every school had her. That girl who was the queen of the rest of the students. She was beautiful, popular, and usually a cunt. Time for some revenge on this school queenie.

Blackmailed By My Brother – Part 2

Chapter Five
Carrie started to turn and run back out but before she did, Jack spoke to her.
“Stop. Close the door, then come here.”
Carrie froze at that tone and turned back toward her brother, then walked next to him.
Jack leaned closed and sniffed at Carrie’s coated face.
“That’s pussy!” he exclaimed.
Carrie blushed furiously.
“A-A-Angel is here,” she said, her eyes averted.
Jack just looked at her.
“Get on your knees,” he said, turning towards his younger sister. She did what he said. Jack took his cock, still hard, and rubbed it over her face, gettin it wet with Angel’s outburst, and then put the head up against Carrie’s mouth.
“Suck it.”
Carrie resignedly opened her mouth and took the head inside.
Jack knew that he wouldn’t have much time if Angel was in the house, so he took hold of Carrie’s ears and immediately started pumping back and forth in her mouth, face fucking his younger sister.
Carrie’s eyes got big as saucers as she felt Jack’s cock bang into the back of her mouth once, twice, three times then again and again as he carried out the mouth rape. She could taste Angel’s pussy on his cock and in her haste and confusion over the taste and events taking place, she was licking Jack’s cock.
‘God,’ thought Jack to himself, ‘she’s really getting into sucking my cock!’
He felt a rumbling in his balls and knew that he was going to shoot soon so he increased his pace until he felt the orgasm start. That’s when he pushed deep, deeper than before, and felt the head of his cock pop into his younger sister’s throat.
Carrie panicked when her brother pressed his belly up against her nose as the cock in her throat cut off her air supply. She felt him shooting his sperm directly into her gullet and was swallowing reflexively to clear the air passage, her hands trying in vain to push him away.
When Jack finishing draining his balls he pulled back and then out of his sister’s mouth.
“Thanks sis…now, go clean yourself up.”
Jack put his cock away and walked out, leaving his sister a bit stunned on her knees, the taste of cum and pussy resident in her mouth. He walked over to her room and peered inside. He could see Angel laying on his sister’s bed, eye’s closed, her shorts off and on the floor. Angel was playing with her pussy, more teasing herself than seriously going for it.
Jack felt his semi-soft cock starting to rise again. He walked into the room.
“Don’t stop on my account,” he said, looking directly at Angel’s eyes, which now fluttered open.
“Wh-what the hell…”
“Listen up. I have a video of you and my sister last night, getting high and sexing it up. I have the coke that you left behind. I have her admitting on video that you sold her the coke. Unless you want me to totally fuck up your life…”
Angel just blinked at him. She never before had felt quite this exposed.
“What do you want?”
Jack walked over to the bed and then dropped his shorts, revealing his semi-hard cock.
“I wanna’ fuck.”Chapter Six
‘Well that’s not so terrible’ thought Angel.
“Ok.”
“You need to get me harder.”
Angel smirked and then slid around on the bed so that her head was hanging off the side of the bed, her mouth opened in silent invite.
Jack moved forward, allowed Angel’s hand to guide his cock inside her mouth. When he felt her suck hard, he knew that unlike his younger sister, Angel had had some experience sucking cocks.
Just then Carrie walked into the room.
“Oh!” she exclaimed, surprised to see her brother in her room, and getting head from Angel.
“Come over here, Carrie. Get behind me on your knees and lick my ass.”
As Carrie moved into position, Angel had moved one of her hands down to her pussy and was now rubbing her clit, knowing that it would further excite Jack. She could look and partially see Carrie behind Jack, and knew that the young submissive was now starting to lick his crack.
“Feels good, Carrie…get it all nice and wet.”
A minute or so later Jack told them both to stop. He didn’t want yet another blowjob finish, but instead wanted pussy.
He pulled Angel around into position, putting her legs up onto his shoulders while he was standing on the side of the bed.
“Hey, go easy, you’re kinda’ bi…”
Jack didn’t heed her request, but instead sunk his cock completely inside her exposed pussy, bottoming out against her cervix.
“Owwwwwww….fuckkkkk!” cried Angel, not used to such a big cock from a high school kid.
“Jesus, you’re tight,” said Jack as he started fucking in and out of the younger girl, her saliva around his cock providing the necessary lubrication to allow the fast pace.
“Carrie? Get on the bed.” Carrie climbed up onto the bed and was watching his cock go deep inside her friend’s cunt.
“Get over her face and let her lick your pussy,” said Jack, tightening his grip on Angel’s legs to allow him better thrust.
“Waaaaait…I d-do-don’t eat…”
“You do now,” interrupted Jack, as Carrie settled her pussy down on Angel’s face, taking some satisfaction in getting someone to service her. When she didn’t feel Angel’s tongue she reach down with both hands and tweaked both the girl’s nipples hard. That got a response, and soon she felt Angel’s tongue and mouth against her slit.
Jack had one more trick up his sleeve. He’d never fucked a girl in the ass, but as he was looking at Angel on her back, covered up by his younger sister, and bent around by his arms, he decided to go for broke. He leaned forward and whispered to his sister.
“She going to try and push you off and get away. Don’t let her.”
Carrie lustfully nodded.
Jack slowed his pace and then stopped and pulled out. For a moment, Angel thought he might be tired or something and just concentrated on the pussy that she was licking, which she admitted to herself tasted pretty sweet.
Angel then felt Jack adjusting her legs and bending her a bit more. She thought he was just trying to get even deeper inside. Then she felt his cock press up against her asshole but before her brain could really register what was happening, it had happened. Jack’s cock was wet enough with her pussy juice, and she was angled just perfectly so that when he pushed, she couldn’t budge. His cockhead just popped into her cherry asshole and then he kept on pushing, figuring he had to get balls deep in order to hold her in place.
For Angel it felt like her ass was on fire. She yelled but of course her yell was muffled by the pussy on top of her face. She tried to push away but Jack just grabbed her hands and brought them to her legs which he gripped tighter, not moving within her ass, but resting balls deep.
Then he pulled out, just halfway, and then pushed back inside. He heard more cries from Angel, and this turned Carrie on. She wiggled her pussy and asshole against Angel’s mouth and nose and ground against her, trying to reach orgasm.
Jack pulled out again, this time until just the head was within. He held it there for a full five seconds…giving Angel time to think about it. Angel tried tightening her ass muscles by squeezing down, but, it still wasn’t enough. It just provided Jack with a more exquisite grip around his cock was now pushing back into the depth’s of Angel’s plundered ass.
She screamed again into Carrie’s pussy, and the vibrations against Carrie’s pussy lips, plus just the whole situation of watching her brother assfuck her friend, was enough to drive Carrie’s pussy into orgasm. She came over Angel’s face, and Angel just gave up, relaxing her arms and muscles and surrendering to the assfucking.
Jack felt this relaxation and began stroking steadily in and out of Angel’s ass, making deep strokes, not pounding hard to hurt the girl, but long, steady strokes to ignite the fire within his balls one more time.
Carrie was out of it and moved off of Angel’s face and lay down on the bed. Angel, her face covered with Carrie’s secretions, looked up at Jack with a mask of slight discomfort and passion melded into one.
“Gonna’…cum…in…you…ass…” said Jack to Angel, his thrusting increasing now.
Angel reached down with one of her hands and began rubbing her clit. Jack saw this and smiled and then shot a load of hot cum into her ass, pumping four, five, then six jets before collapsing himself on the bed.
Angel hadn’t quite cum yet, and was still masturbating.
“Carrie…get over between her legs and lick my cum out of her ass.”
Carrie moaned but didn’t want Jack getting mad so she moved, with Angel spreading her legs as she felt the young girl’s tongue licking her well-fucked starfish.
“Ohhhgawwwddddddd………” Angel crested and came, her body bouncing on the bed like she was having a seizure and then she settled down, almost passing out, just cooing quietly, closing her legs to stop Carrie from licking her asshole further.

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A Hate Fuck with Emma

This is my first story. I hope you enjoy and look forward to any feedback. Thank you for reading!
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According to Urban Dictionary, a hate fuck means “to have sex, especially in a rough manner, with someone whom one finds finds physically attractive but personally loathsome.”

SCENE AT A TENNIS LESSON

This is part of an occasional series of ‘Scenes’, all of which are a single scene in a particular type of location. They are ‘point of view’ stories, and you can imagine that you are either of the characters. This is happening today, at a sports club in your town.

(Sex Therapist Confidential Story)

(Sex Therapist Confidential Story)
Ron……
__I hooked up with new girlfriend Ava. She was a professional licensed sex therapist. As time went by she told me how these women just need to get things off their mind and then she can get to any problems after that. I said: “I bet you have a lot of stories you could tell“. She said she couldn’t tell any of them because of legal confidentiality rules, like a priest will never reveal anything said in a confessional. No law can force him to.
I like to write porn stories, and it hounded me that all these stories were out there and couldn’t be told.
I came up with a idea. I said to Ava: How about I put a security camera in your office….just in case some bad person came in to harm or rob you?” She smiled at me and said: “Don’t tell me anymore, just install it. You handle the security in my office and the video recordings are your responsibility. Your hired“.
She already knew I owned a security camera business. The latest new cameras are undetectable to the human eye. They record video and sound. She also knew that I wrote porn stories and never used real names or places. That evening I had it all set up in an hour. Everything was remotely sent to my computer at home.
The next day I checked it and everything worked proper. After the first week, I was zipping thru the women talking when I saw something. A stunningly beautiful woman.
I had seen her before…..oh yes… I had installed a security system in her home recently. Her name was Julie. She began to talk quietly to Ava about a problem she had for a long time. She reminded Ava how it all started and how her urge never went away. She just tried to control it. Ava told her she was doing fine, but just to keep away from young teen guys and that would make it easier for her to handle it.
I wondered what her pushing urge was and had to do with young teen guys. She said a young boy had moved in next door now, and he was so sexy.
Ava advised her to ignore him and go on with her life. She said It was so hard to do that. He had come over and ask if he could do anything to earn some money. She said she tried not to invite him in but the words just came out. Now she was alone with him and she put her arm around him and started getting friendly.
“I could tell he liked me right away. I had on my robe and I watched his eyes look at my cleavage, many times. As you know, I get hot when young boys do that. I tried to find a reason to send him away, but he put his arm around my waist and said he thought I was very pretty.
I was a goner at that point. The words just came out of my mouth: “…a…Danny…a… you could earn some money but It must be kept…a….top secret always. Can you do that?” He smiled and said quietly “Sure”. My hand around him began to move up and down his back by itself it seemed. He started moving his hand up and down my waist. I was panting and leaned down and whispered: (“…I have a bad back….would you rub it for me maybe? I’ll pay you real good.”)
He turned to face me staring right at my cleavage. He was going to rub my back right while we stood there. He stepped in close to me and I felt his breath on my cleavage as he put both his hands around me and started to rub my back. My urge fighting was not there. I just plain wanted him so bad. He was getting turned on too as his breathing gave it away. My hands automatically pulled him tight to me.
When I felt a lump on the inside of my leg, I moaned quietly. I tried not to, but that feeling of his erection took away all my resistance. He was now rubbing my lower back just above my ass.
My shaky voice whispered and told him how good he was at massaging my back. Again the words just came out as I said in his ear: (“…I…think we …we better go in here incase anyone sees us.”) It was my favorite place to take a young man for my problem desire. I didn’t seem to care about anything else but to feel him and I together, in my dark closet with our bare skin touching. He was so sexy as I held his hand and led him into my secret hallway closet.
The front was just coats, but there was another door at the side. I led us back into it and closed that door and locked it. At last I had him in my special place. I turned on a tiny light. I had him put his arms around my waist. I took off his T-shirt and dropped my robe on the floor. I was naked now. I leaned over and pulled his shorts down and off. I pulled him in so he was touching my naked stomach. I whispered: (“…just feel my skin…feel anywhere you want to….it’s ok.”) He whispered: (“Anywhere?”) I said: (“Yes”.)
His hands went right for my tits. I loved the feeling of a young guy feeling an adult woman’s tits for the first time. There is no other feeling like it. They feel all around carefully and then the nipples. They feel them and twist them slightly. Next, they always have to suck on them. I pulled his warm face in tight and let him suck away, playing with my nipples with his tongue. I get chills on top of chills when they do that.
While he was doing that I was rubbing his naked back and feeling his smooth butt. I felt his erection grow on the inside of my leg. I felt that special wetness I get when this happens. His hand began to drift downward, feeling my stomach. He whispered: (“…you have warm skin. I like to feel it.”)
I told him he did to and to keep going. It was almost like he was sneaking his hand down to touch my pubic hair. I let him feel it all he wanted. He was very excited and breathing fast.
He stopped. He turned his head as if he heard something. He looked at me with a scared look and said: (“My dad’s home!”)
He quick put his shorts on and his shirt, he went out the door in a flash. He stopped. He said: (“..can I come back tomorrow?..”) I said: (“Yes”).
I put my robe on and went out and sat on my couch. I leaned my head back and tried to think of the advice you’ve given me but I was to hyper to think correctly.”
Ava……“Did you go masturbate then?”
“I tried not to but I had this throbbing in my vagina that I had to rub to stop it from throbbing, you’re a woman, you know what I mean, right?”
Ava…“Yes Julie, I know what you mean. How did you do the next day when he returned?”
“I thought about all the thing you’ve told me and I was all ready to send him away when he rang the door bell. There he stood smiling so cute at me. I just had to let him in. He had no shirt or shoes on. As soon as the door closed his arms were around me. I was a goner. He whispered: (“…can we go in that closet again?”)
Ava….
“At that point, what could put you back in control again?”
Julie…..
“I don’t know. I’ll have to try some things, I just wanted him so bad this time, my vagina was twitching inside. He led me into the closet all excited and there we were again. He took my robe off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. He held me tight and went right to sucking on my tits. My arms went around him and I felt that warm body of his and I got that warm glow inside me.
His one hand went for my pubic hair to feel it. I parted my legs and let him play with my vagina. His finger went inside me and felt the wetness. He dropped to his knees and began to kiss my vagina. My poor legs were trembling as his little tongue licked my clit. This was my ultimate. I held his head and started moving my hips to work up a orgasm I knew was coming.
He held my legs and licked me so heavenly. I felt my orgasm coming and held his head tight. I squirmed and that glorious feeling shot thru my vagina. I almost lost my balance. That is what I craved so much. It’s hard to explain as I orgasmed several times.
He stood up and kissed my tits and then my neck. I felt his hardon on my leg. I wanted him to feel the pleasure I was feeling too. I dropped to my knees and felt his hardon. He now held my head and I just had to suck his cock.”
Ava…..
“What could you have done to stop yourself at this point, think about it, think back about how you could have stopped all this.”
Julie……
“You don’t understand. The excitement had taken me over. He was fucking my mouth and I was in a trance of enjoyment…more thrilling that anything in my life. I squeezed his butt cheeks and moaned. You see I wanted to feel his cum shoot in my mouth. I craved it and I was going to get it. He played with my hair and I heard him groan. I held his balls to feel the action. He held my head tight and his cum started shooting in. How can I describe it. Warm cum in my mouth made me orgasm in my vagina.
It’s the only thing that gives me that ultimate high I have to have. My hands felt his legs as he shot the last shots of cum in my mouth. His breathing and mine were awesome together. I held his hardon in my mouth as I swallowed every last drop. He jolted as I lick the end of his hardon. He panted for air and then he said: “I love you Julie, you make me feel so good.” I orgasmed again when he said that.
I’ll just have to find a way to keep young guys away from me to stop it.”
Ava……
“So to pinpoint this, your ultimate thrill is to have a young guy lick your vagina, and then you have oral sex with him. Correct?”
Julie said: “Oh Yes.”
“You have the right attitude Julie, I’m proud of your trying to control this. I’ll see you in two weeks. I have some pills that will help you.”
I stopped the playback and smiled. I thought…..who would ever guess this woman had this going on in her house. I went to work and decided not to discuss this with Ava about what I’d seen. She let me know she really didn’t want to know about anything I’d seen, but I could tell she was very curious.
This Julie was on my mind all day. She was so good looking and now so hot in the sex department. Then an idea hit me.
I should call and say there is a problem with her security system, and I need to come out and fix it. While I was there I could fix an undetectable camera in her secret closet and send the feed to my home computer.
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“Hi, I’m here to fix the security system.” She was so hot looking and in her usual robe. I fiddled with the main control and then told her I need to go up in the attic. I measured first to find the secret closet. I installed the pin hole camera and wired it in. It was hot up there and when I came down I took off my shirt and finished up. Here she came with a towel for me, and started right in rubbing me with it. She ask if I was thirsty. I said yes. She told me to wait in the hallway. She came back with some kind of mixed drink.
I gulped it down as she began to rub the towel on me again. I leaned forward on the wall and let her keep that up. That drink was strong and I hit me real good. I said: “Miss. …” She interrupted me and said: “Julie, just Julie.”
“You don’t know how good that feels on my sore back, ’Julie’,”. I felt her getting real close to my back. I could hear her heavy breathing and felt her breath on my neck. She said softly “ I have a sore back too, maybe we could …a…do…a mutual back massage on each other?”
The towel dropped to the floor as her bare hands took over rubbing on my back. She quietly moaned with pleasure. I slowly turned around and put my arms around her and started massaging her back. She already had her eyes closed and we got closer and closer together. She must have just put on an intoxicating perfume. It smelled so sexy and I was getting a hardon fast. She was panting and looked around. She said: “I think we better go in here in case some one walking by sees us.
There it was….her closet. She slowly walked us to it and opened the door. She moved us in and closed the door. Now her hands weren’t massaging my back, but feeling it very sexy like. I returned the favor and she pulled her pussy gently to me. She was out of breath as she reached for the hidden door knob. She whispered in my ear: (“…this is more private in here.”) In we went as she closed that door. She immediately dropped her robe. Even with the tiny light, I could see she was built nice. She moaned in my ear and her hand started down my short pants. She squeezed my hardon tight and gave out a big sigh. She worked my pants down and helped me take them off. She had me get on my knees and I knew what was next.
She pulled my mouth right into her wet pubic hair. Her weakness was to have a young guy lick her pussy. I was a little older but that didn’t seem to stop her at all. She was a tall woman, and I was shorter than her. She began to face fuck me real good and firm. I felt her body as she liked that and moaned as my hands felt her tits, ass and long legs. She fucked my tongue like it was a dick. Moaning and getting very hyper. She began to fast hump me as I sucked her clit hard. She said: “oh god….oh god“…and started to shake. She twitched and moaned as I guess she was having a climax on my tongue. Her pussy was gushing with juice as she leaned down and started kissing the top of my head. Her hands were trembling as he gasp for breath. She pulled me up and got on her knees. She quickly put my cock in her mouth…all the way in. I felt her wonderful tits as I was going to cum a big one. She began moans of pleasure as she jacked me and waited for ….
oh damn…I bucked as she dug her fingers into my butt cheeks. I shot big multi loads filling in her mouth. She whimpered, squirmed and swallowed as I kept pumping more in her. She sounded so satisfied as her moans told me. I ran my fingers thru her beautiful long hair as she gave out sexy pleasure moans, over and over again. This is what she craved so bad. It was the most intense hot blow job I’d ever had.
I got home and checked the camera I had set up in her secret closet. I backed the feed up in the chip. There is all was…. recorded. I could now relive that event forever.
I found a note in my pants pocket. It said: “Please check my security system any time you want.” – ’Julie’
Ava…..
Rules or no rules, I found myself wanting to know what Ron was up to. All he seemed to talked about was this Julie. My personal life was my own and I began to pry into Ron’s now sexual interest in Julie. With him naked in bed with me I found him eager to talk.
He told me everything.
Now I had to see that closet tape. The separation between my profession and my personal life was running together, and I found myself getting aroused by Ron’s venture. You hear women talk about many things they do, but this would be the first time to actually see it. To watch a young guy lick a woman and she having oral sex with him was to good to pass up. As a woman I had to deal with getting all aroused wanting to see my boyfriend having oral sex with her. He was so good at it on me, I wanted to see her reaction to that talented tongue of his.
I cozied up to Ron and said very sexy: “Ron…I want to see that closet recording. It’s kind of making me horny thinking about it.” How could he turn that down. Something that made his girlfriend horny? He headed for his laptop.
We snuggle together and watched the recording.
Her moans got to me. I had felt Ron’s tongue in me and I knew what she was feeling. We left the recording repeat itself as we had the most intense sex that night we’d ever had.
I ask him if he was going back? He was silent.
I said: “Oh Ron,….please do, these recordings are providing us with a great sex turn on. Did you know she has never had sex with an adult male before?, she just gets off on having oral sex with young guys. I would love to see her have full sex with a guy like you. That may snap her out of her obsession and go for regular adult guys“. Ron smiled. I had just given him my ’ok’ to go and have sex with Julie with the intent of helping her with her problem. I got on top of his naked body, I put my hands around his throat and said: “…You better not enjoy it!”…. we both smiled as I slipped his erection in my pussy. It was one glorious night continuing.
Ron…..
I called Julie to set a time to ’check out’ her security system. She let me in and we wasted no time. Our arms clamped around us and our tongues went wild. I had on coveralls and she had on a bright red robe. She pulled me in the closet fast as she was very hyper. We were naked in minutes as we never stopped kissing and feeling our bodies. I went down to lick her pussy to start.
She was already moaning and humping my face with her wet pussy. I felt her sweet tits as she felt my body. I stood up as she went down to suck on my hardon. I pushed her on her back and kissed her long legs. I slowly crawled on top of her. She tried to talk but was panting to much. I eased my hardon head in her some. Up came her legs and wide open. She managed to whisper: (“….I have dreamed…. about you….. being the first guy to have sex with….oh Ron…. I’m so excited …my heart might explode…I’ve wanted this with you so bad…”)
My hardon slipped right in but very tight. She liked it rough and pulled on my butt cheeks and her legs wrapped around me like a vise. She was finally getting with the right guy she was looking for.
Ava had told me she was waiting for just the ’right’ guy to have sex with but had to hang on to her young guy oral sex obsession. Now she could have both. What a wild fuck she was. She was noisy and let go with all she had. She locked me up tight in her grip and fucked hard. She kept saying: “Cum in me….cum in me now…oh yessss do it!” Her pussy squeezed my hardon so tight I had to cum.
It was like a bomb went off in both of us. She pulled my hair hard and shook. She bit her lips and then mine. I was in her world and loving it. I was her first climax and she didn’t want it to ever end. She kept fucking, shaking, squirming and lightly biting me.
She was the wildest girl I had ever fucked.
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“Hi, my name is Julie, I will be your camp counselor for any problems you boys may have. This is Ron, he is head of surveillance security. We’d just like to welcome you to…
“Camp Pussy Willow.”

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Trail of tears

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Kelsey part 1

[Standard Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction; it has not happened, and likely never will happen. However, if any events do actually occur, in whole or in part, it is by pure coincidence. Any and all characters based, however loosely, on actual persons have had their names changed.]
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I’ve known Kelsey since she was about 6; she’s the daughter of a co-worker at the library I work for. She was always very tomboyish, hyperactive, and even at that young age I could tell she wouldn’t be particularly attractive when she grew up. I’m so very glad I was completely wrong…
I didn’t see a whole lot of Kelsey for several years. Every once in a while, she’d come to work with her mother, Shawna, or I’d see her when dropping Shawna off after work (we used to carpool).
However, once she was 16, she became far more brazen; it seems she felt that she was more of an adult than the State would recognize. On her 16th birthday, she sent me a pic of herself, only slightly clothed, with a sign saying “2 more years!” to which I politely, but noncommittally, replied.
‘Way to go! Happy Sweet 16 kiddo! :)’ There was no way in hell I was going to take the bait, even if she was being innocent about it. But she didn’t seem to appreciate my virtuousness.
‘kiddo?! u kno 16 is legal age some places right’
My, my! Being learned is a blessing and a curse…
‘Yes, I know that. But not so around here, sorry!’ I was trying not to be condescending; she was very mature for her age, and was being more patient than I would’ve thought possible. I was actually pretty amazed she hadn’t grown bored of me by now, and moved on to somebody her own age. I was supremely curious as to why this was, but it still wasn’t an acceptable time to bring up that particular topic. Thankfully, she moved on…
‘so i’m getting my drivers license this week!’ She was obviously excited, and had every right to be. Shawna would often bring stories of teaching Kelsey how to drive, and how ecstatic Kelsey was to be able to drive herself.
‘Hey, cool! Good luck on the tests, I’m sure you’ll do great!’ I couldn’t help but be encouraging.
‘;-)’ Um… OK… whatever…
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It was three months after Kelsey’s 16th birthday. I was working in the library alone; everybody else was either scheduled for the morning or the afternoon – doctor appointments, and stuff like that. Whatever, it was a slow day, and I enjoyed the solitude. I was somewhat startled when Kelsey showed up, all by herself. And just like before, I was torn between excitement and sheer terror over what might happen.
“Oh, hey, what’re you up to today Kelse?” I started off – plainly enough, so any initiation would be on her part.
“Well, not too much, just getting some practice in…” She had her hands behind her back, swaying back and forth on her toes, in that little-schoolgirl fashion. I noticed she was pushing her chest out a bit more than normal; I couldn’t help but catch a glimpse of her perfectly-developing breasts.
She surely noticed, because I glanced up at her face, which was wide with a sly grin. I must’ve turned bright red as I turned away to other duties; she walked over to the employee entrance and let herself into the office area where I was working.
“So, what’re you doing? I bet you’re REALLY bored…” She was still pushing her chest out, walking closer to me.
“Well, kinda, yeah, but it’s also nice to be… alone. I can get my stuff done, at my own pace, you know, stuff like that.” Had to concentrate on something other than her killer body… Papers! Shuffle the papers! she took a seat and rolled the chair closer to me.
“Yeah… You know what I’ve always wanted to do in here?” Oh God, oh God, what was she doing? What was she going to say? “Is there anybody else in the library?” FUCK what’s she got planned? I forced myself to not gulp audibly.
“Um, I’m not sure, maybe, I can’t remember how many people have come and gone…”
“‘Kay!” Kelsey sprang up and scurried out the office door.’What the fuck?’ was about all I could think of as I watched her pert little bottom bounce away from me (I couldn’t help myself!). Soon enough, though, I had my answer – Kelsey came bounding back to the counter, a huge smile on her face.
“Good news! We’re here all alone!” Aw hell, what was she thinking?! How deep-shit was she going to try to get me this time? The last time I got this feeling… wait, what was she doing now?
She leaned over the counter, giving me a respectable cleavage view – her shirt was pretty damn tight to show too much – and before I could react, had grabbed the PA system mic.
“Attention library-goers: please exit the building immediately. This is not a drill. I repeat, this is not a drill, exit the building immediately.” I was surprised at how professional and adult she sounded when she wanted to. She was grinning ear to ear. We waited for a good two minutes, before she concluded that we were truly alone in the library.
“OK, just making sure!” she said, and once again she was off, this time to the front doors – she locked us in! Now my mind was kicking into overdrive; what was she planning? Why did she lock the doors? Dammit, was she going to try to do something that I was going to regret?! She skipped back to the front counter, and sat that ass down right in front of me.
“OK fuckers, you little geeky pricks, what’s wrong with you?! Get a damn life!” She was on the PA again, making a ruckus; she seemed to be enjoying the freedom of yelling naughty things over the intercom system. We waited again for a little while, in the off-chance that somebody had hidden and ignored her earlier order to leave the library.
And again, nobody came forward. She glanced over her shoulder at me, a quick, sexy expression, then slipped off the counter, dragging the mic with her.
“One day, soon, I’m going to make you the happiest man on Earth.” I think my heart stopped as she whispered this throughout the entire library intercom system.
“I’m going to do things to you you’ve only fantasized about being able to do with me. I’m going to push you to the brink, again and again, and we’ll never want time to end. You will be mine, one day. Soon enough. But not today. And not tomorrow. You know when. And you should be counting the days.”
I was frozen in my seat. My mind was thoroughly blown. I barely registered that Kelsey had put the PA mic back on the counter and snuck out the front door. I must’ve sat there for a good ten minutes, with a raging boner. I couldn’t help myself! And I dare any straight male to honestly not be able to say the same.
I was awoken from my stupor when Mike – one of my co-workers – came in the door, rather loudly, and made a big production about coming to work a whole 15 minutes early. I didn’t care for Mike, especially at that particular time. I’d rather he go blow himself in a secluded corner than pester me about stupid bullshit while Kelsey’s words were still ringing fresh in my mind.
Eventually, his mindless blathering allowed my hard-on to reduce enough that I could safely walk to the restroom, and quickly excused myself with an overly-polite “Mike, I really gotta take a shit, take over for me. Don’t expect me back any time soon.” Thank fuck we had a restroom with a locking door! I had a great deal of “relief” to administer…
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Weeks passed, and I couldn’t help but think of Kelsey’s promise every time I saw the PA mic. Eventually, I began to wonder if it had ever really happened, or if it was some sort of elaborate fantasy. She didn’t stop by for at least a couple months after that, and any time I saw her before then she had only waved at me. When she did come by the library, it was for a school project, or she was picking up her mom, or she was just bored, but nothing ever really happened. Bit by bit, I submitted to myself that she was over me; that nothing would’ve ever happened anyway, and that it was all for the best.
Thankfully, I was proven wrong.
Once again, like previous years, she sent me a pic on her birthday. For her 17th, it was quite provocative: she was in lacy red lingerie, from the top of her head to her knees, hair covering her face. On her stomach, in bright red lipstick, was written: “1 MORE YEAR!!” The tail of the ‘R’ wound around her belly-button and down past the waistband of her panties.
Damn.
And then she sent me another one. And another. She ended up sending me about five pictures of herself, in various poses, all showing off that she only had one more year to uphold her promise. And all I could do was text her back:
‘Congratulations!’
I didn’t know what else to say that wasn’t either damning, or capable of endangering her promise to me. She seemed to understand that though, and her final text that night was a simple ‘:)’ I was content with that.
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Once again, I didn’t see much of Kelsey. The occasional obvious show of cleavage; the couple times she managed to pull up her shirt (or pull down her pants) while standing in a window, before her mother could see her. But the next noteworthy action was the day after my own birthday…
I had to work on my birthday. I didn’t particularly mind, it was just another day to me, basically. Of course, Shawna didn’t agree; she insisted on making a cake for me. I obviously couldn’t refuse – Shawna made just about the BEST strawberry cheesecake I’d ever eaten (sorry mom!). But that also meant that Kelsey was well aware that I was turning one year older.
I had left a piece of Shawna’s awesome cheesecake in the work fridge, so I could have some dessert after lunch. I was just beginning to dig into it, when Kelsey came strolling in. She sat down in a chair across from me, and began inching her way closer.
“Hey, happy birthday! Sorry I didn’t text you last night!” She said.
“No problem, I don’t like to make a big deal of it actually.” I said. I actually did wish that Shawna hadn’t found out when my birthday was; I kind of liked the anonymity of having a secret birthday. Then again, if Kelsey hadn’t known, then the following events would likely never have happened.
“Aww, that’s too bad. You should celebrate being on the planet another year!” I couldn’t help but grin at her innocence and joy. “Well, I know I didn’t really get anything for you, but I do have something to show you!”‘Uh-oh, what exactly was she planning on “giving” me? Is this going to be legal…?’ I couldn’t help but think that she wanted to give me something rather… personal. Intimate. Well, it wasn’t as intimate as I was thinking, but still…
“Did my mom ever tell you about the time I got shot by an arrow?” she asked. The question seemed chaste enough.
“Um, no, I don’t think she ever did. What happened?” At this point I was curious; where was this going, and what did it have to do with my birthday? Kelsey hiked up her already-short shorts a bit.
“Well, I was only about 4 or so, so I don’t really remember it. I guess I wandered in the path of an archery range, or something, and one went right through my thigh! My mom told me that the doctors said that if the arrow had been an eighth of an inch to the right, I would’ve bled to death before getting to the hospital.” Her shorts were now pulled up past where one would even consider a bikini’s lower edge to be; she pointed to a barely-visible scar on her left thigh.
“See? I still have a scar of it. Want to touch it?” She was looking directly in my eyes. Her expression was almost of begging; she was nearly desperate to have me touching her.
“Kelse, I don’t think that’s a good idea. I mean, I’m 33 years old!” It sounded pretty pathetic when I said it aloud; I realized that I was a 33-year-old virgin! I had barely registered that she had been rolling closer and closer to me in her chair. By the time her knees were only an inch from mine, it was too late for me to scoot away.
“It’s OK, I want you to. There’s nothing wrong with it, don’t worry!” She had taken my hand, and was pulling it toward her waiting thigh. I was powerless to resist.
When my fingertips finally made contact, she closed her eyes and let out a sigh. She pushed my fingers onto her smooth skin; I could feel the warmth of her flesh, how supple her leg was. I was desperately trying to fight the urge to stroke her gorgeous leg. She pressed my hand onto her leg. The sensation was divine. My eyes were closed now; I was letting her do as she wished.
She began to move my hand in a circular motion around her thigh; her lips were emitting a soft moaning. The circles got larger, inching closer to her crotch. Eventually I felt the edge of her panties; she gasped when she realized I was so close to her slit. The circles started shrinking, concentrating right around the edge of her panties. They were soft, frilly. Kelsey was breathing heavily now. She brought my hand closer and closer, and eventually my fingers slipped up under her panties. I was snapped back into reality.
“Kelsey! I can’t do this! This is wrong!” I had pulled my hand away. Her eyes were still closed, head thrown back. She let out a huge sigh.
“Fuck!” I don’t think I’d ever heard her use language like that. “I locked the doors; obviously nobody’s here! What’s the problem?” I could tell she was frustrated.
“Dammit, Kelsey, you know what the problem is!” She was looking in my eyes now, “There are so many reasons why we should pretend the last few minutes never happened.” She looked hurt, like she was about to cry. Shit, that is NOT how I wanted to make my point…
“No, no, no, please, I’m sorry, but I can’t! You have to understand! Look, do you promise to keep what I’m about to tell you a secret?” She looked a little less hurt; curiosity showed through. “You have to swear to me that you won’t tell anyone what I’m about to tell you, OK?”
“Pinky swear,” she held out her pinky, and I quickly locked on.
“Pinky swear!” We “shook” on the promise.
“OK, here’s the deal: I’m only refusing to protect myself. Not that I don’t trust you, but there are a myriad of reasons why, if this thing is going to happen, it has to wait until you’re 18, alright? Now, this is the part that’s especially important to not tell anyone: I want to. I want to so bad, it hurts. I’ve wanted to for years now, but I there was no way in HELL I could do anything about it; I couldn’t even acknowledge that I wanted to. Even now, I shouldn’t be saying it at all. It’s just… wrong!”
She was still looking me square in the eye. She didn’t look as wounded as before, but she still obviously wanted something.
“It’s OK, you know. I’ve wanted you for soooo long now, I can’t even remember.” It was her turn now. “Nobody has to know; they can’t get in, even if they tried. And I want you to be my first. I need you to be my first!” She sounded, looked, and acted so mature and serious.
She put her hands on my chest, stood up, and started to lean into me. She was bringing her lips closer to mine – her full, gorgeous lips.
FUCK.
“Kelsey,” I started, as I grabbed her arms, “this is pretty much the most difficult thing I’ve ever done, but I’m serious when I say you have to stop. Please, we’ve waited this long, I’m begging you, wait just a little while longer. Wait until you’re 18, and then I swear, I will do anything to you that you want. Hell, it’ll be hard to keep me from it! But we have to wait until then. OK?”
She dropped her head.
“I’m so sorry, Kelse, but please, for me, just a little while longer, OK?” She nodded. I let go of her arms.
Before I knew it, though, she had wrapped them around me, giving me a hug.
Alright, so it wasn’t just a standard hug – she was pressing her cheek into mine, and practically grinding her crotch into my lap. She started to whisper in my ear:
“I don’t know if I can wait that long, but I’ll try. For you. But you should know that if I can’t wait, then there won’t be anything you can do to stop me.” She kissed my cheek, stood up, and walked out of the office. Casually, she walked out of the library.
Once again, I was stuck sitting in my chair, raging hard-on, just staring into space because of what had just happened. It must’ve been fifteen minutes before it even registered that I should be doing something. Like finish my cheesecake. I ate slowly, continuing to ponder on what had just happened.
Four and a half more months. That’s all, just four and a half more months. As this kept running through my head, I instinctively pulled out my phone and checked the dates; I did some quick calculations, counting down about how many days were left before I could experience everything that Kelsey had to offer.
Damn, but that seemed like a long time away!

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1975 – A Year to Remember. Chapter 5

In this chapter the story continues and Cindy is able to describe the actions that transpired on the trip to Atlanta with the Thompsons. Again, as in earlier chapters, this story is a blend of fiction and a true occurrence. Although the chapter is a stand alone, the reader is well advised to review the earlier chapters.

Shane’s Girl

All through highschool, no one had ever asked me out. No boys checked me out, or even looked at me. I was a smart math geek. That was the way things went for me, and I didn’t mind one bit.
I wasnt ugly, no. I was alrght looking, actually. I was short, about five feet four inches in height. I wasnt the slimmest girl you’d ever meet, I was just average, and definitly not fat. My hair was always curly, naturally, and I never did anything diffrent then left it down all the time. It was just a plain brown color, like my plain brown eyes. I wore glasses and no makeup, and just jeans and a tshirt. Nothing special, because thats what I was. Plain and unspecial.
I had always thought I would graduate unkissed, unloved by a boy, and definitly a cherry, a god damn virgin, which only happened to Mormons and fat chicks.
Although boys were never interested in me, I had many guy friends who I dearly loved, and who were so good to me. My best friend was named Shane. I met him when I tripped over him in biology class the first day of our freshman year. He helped me up, and smiles at me, telling me he loved my glasses.
I instantly liked shane. He instantly liked me. We were fast friends, very close ever since.
By the time I was 18 I knew the truth. I was madly in live with a boy I’d never have. Shane. He was so beautiful. He was skinny and lanky, with blonde hair, hat hair, that was always so sexy.
“Jessie! Jessssie!! Jess-i-ca!”
I turned and saw Shane running down the hall of our highschool.
“Hey,” I answered, blushing that I didn’t hear him.
“Its the last Friday of the school year! Next week ends on Thursday”, he reminded me with real excitment.
“What do you have planned,” I giggled. “You seem so excited.”
“well my parents are out of town, of course, and well I’m throwing a party, I was hoping you’d be there with me,” he informed me, staring into my eyes, his glacier blue eyes staring right into mine. With him? Why with him. I’ll be there, yes, but what’s this with him business?
“Yes of course!”
“Good, come to my house at eight okay?”
“Kay, see you then!”
Shane grinned a huge mischevious smile and then kissed me gently on the cheek, which he hardly ever did. I was a bit shocked and he chuckled as he walked away.
the whole rest of the day I was so excited for his party. Shane was very popular so there’s be a ton of my friends there, and good music and knowing Shane, good food too. I paced my room at almost eight, frustrated with all my unparty clothes that inhabited my closet.
“Shit, what can I wear?” I asked myself nervously. I looked everyware through all my drawers untill I found the perfect thing to wear. This would blow his mind, I thought to myself. I slipped on a very short denim skirt and a slutty, lowcut tank top that was red. You could see a bit of my black bra strap, but I let it slide. I slipped on some converse and headed out the door. When I turned back and put eyeliner on.
“Jessie where are you going?” my mom called
“Shane’s i might be in late,” I informed her.
“Thats alright, have fun, I love you!”
“I love you too,” I said as I left and got into my car.
“oh god. He’s going to think I’m such a slut,” I whined to myself. “I’m so stupid!”
I kept driving though and got to his house. I got out of the car and walked up the steps, checking the time on my phone, noticing it was already eight, eyeing the completely car-free driveway and street, except his own.
I walked into his house with out knocking like usual.
“Shane?” I called. He came down the stairs, looking very sexy, wearing stunning dark, skinny jeans and a tshirt.
“Hey Jessie,” he called to me, very calmly. He stood at the bottom of the stairs, arms folded on his chest, watching me with his beautiful blue eyes.
“What are you looking at?”
“You.”
“Shane where is everyone else?”
“I lied to you Jessie.”
“What?” I asked, shocked he would lie.
“its just going to be me and you,” he paused. “You look so beautiful.”
“What is going on?”
“I needed to bring you here to talk to you,” he half whispered.
“Are you okay? What’s going on?”
“Come with me,” he took my hand and led me up to his room. He motioned to his bed and I sat down. He sat down next to me. My head was spinning. I had slept in his bed many times before, I should be used to all the smells and the sight of his room but this time was diffrent, this is what I dreamed about late at night, what made me so aroused, so wet. I was so turned on, just by his colonge. He took both of my hands.
“Jessie, there’s something I’ve been keeping from you all these years.”
“what’s that?” he didn’t answer. He just looked into my eyes, so affectionatly. He leaned in closer and closer, untill he shut his eyes and crushed his lips against mine. He held me so close, and I melted into his body. He gently pushed me down untill I was lying on his bed. He was leaning over me when he spoke.
“I’ve been in love with you since day one,” he whispered.
“I’m in love with you,” I whispered back. He smiled and kissed me again and again, crawling more and more on top of me. He gently slipped his toungue in my mouth, causing me to moan. His tounge gently touched mine and explored my whole mouth, hungerly. I could feel my pussy getting so wet. I Wanted Shane. I needed him inside of me.
As he kissed me he pressed his groin against my pussy, through my skirt and his jeans. I could feel that he was rock hard.
I wasnt going to be shy anymore. I was going to get what I wanted. I slipped shirt over his head as we kissed, and he looked at me, stunned, but he got excited, kissing me more passionatly and fercely. He hands wandered under my shirt and he unhooked my bra, he watched my expression, and seeing that I liked it, he gently removed my shirt. I slipped out of my bra, leaving my breasts in plain sight.
“Oh jess,” he whispered, wide eyed. He took one in his hand and he massaged it, gently touching my nipple. He made me squirm so much, so uncontrolably. He put a mouth one a nipple, sucking and flicking his tongue over my nipple. I was so aroused, and in such sexual ecstasy. I moaned softly and whispered his name.
His hands started to wander to my skirt, and he stopped. He looked me dead in the eye as if to ask if it was too far. I smiled. He gently unbuttened my skirt, his hands shaking with nervousness. He did it though, he slipped my skirt off of me, and slipped a hand into my pink pussy.
“Ooh,” I moaned, and he smiled. He kissed me over and over as he fingered me, moving his fingers in and out of my dripping pussy. He slowly lowered his face and kissed my pussy lips. I screamed out in surprise and pleasure. He flicked his tongue over my clit, making me squirm and buck.
“Shane…Shane…” I gasped. “I’m going to cum!”
“Yes baby yes,” he whispered.
He kept licking my clit and fucking me with his fingers untill I couldnt tskeit anymore, and I exploded. I closed my eyes and bucked upward arching my back with the most pleasureable feeling in the whole world-my first real orgasm. My love honey oozed from my pussy as i moaned so loud and he licked it all up.
Once he was finished he quickly pulled off his pants and his boxers. His dick wasnt huge, but I was still very nervous about having him inside me. He saw it in my eyes.
“Is this what you want?” he whispered so sexily.
“Yes please, please Shane, I want you,” I gasped.
He slipped a condom on as he kissed me.
“Baby, its your first time, it might hurt,” he whispered. “If you want me to stop I will”
“Please just be gentle” I whispered as I kissed him
“Baby, I wouldnt think of doing it any other way” he kissed me again and again, and then my neck, nibbling on my neck, kissing down my stomach, down on my pussy, and on my inner thighs. It forced my legs to open wide, and he crawled on top of me.
He gently put the tip of his cock into my tight pussy. I cringed at the pain.
“It’ll only hurt for a second, I promise,” he whispered. He kissed me again and again, gently pushing his hips closer to mine, forcing his dick farther into me.
“Ooh!” I let out, shutting my eyes, in a mixture of pain and pleasure. When he was all the way inside of me, he watched my eyes. I was flying high! He felt so good inside of me, his dick so hard in me.
He slowly pulled his cock out, and slid back in, penetrating slowly into me.
He stared moaning so loud. “you feel so good,” he gapsed.
I let out a low moan, having so much pleasure I was unable to talk. He kept kissing me the entire time, as he started to penatrate faster and faster.
“Ooh god!” I yelled, as he slid in and out of me as fast as he could. I could feel his tension building in him.
“Jess, baby, I’m going to cum,” he gasped. And he did. He exploded his cum into the condom, and I could feel him growing limp. I moaned again, slowly coming down from my ecstasy. He stayed in me, breathing hard, sweat rolling down his face. He held me close, kissing me lovingly, and gently.
“Jessica, I Love you,” he whispered.
“I love you,” I replied, and he went back to kissing me.
We were both so tired, and when he pulled out, there was blood everyware, on his bed, on his dick and in my pussy. I blushed and shut my eyes, embarressed by the mess I made.
“Baby, let’s get you cleaned up,” he whispered to me, getting up from his bed. He lead me by the hand into the shower, and started the hot water. We made out in the barroom while it heated up, and when it did, we both got in, and he held me almost the whole time. He never stopped kissing me.
We got out of the shower when I was clean, and he helped me dry off, giving me his robe. He wrapped a towel around himself and led me to his room. He gently slipped one of his own shirts over my head and I put it on. He slipped into se sweats, and took off the dirty blankets from his bed.
He crawled into it, motioning for me to come with him.
He held me in his arms as I laid with him, kissing him and telling him I loved him.
When I went back to school on Monday, I was no longer unloved, unkissed and a virgin. I was territorially marked and taken by the love of my life. I held my head high. I was no longer a loser, I was Shane’s girl.
I graduated from highschool four years ago today. Yesterday, Shane and I came home for the summer, from school In Canada. He asked me to walk with him down the halls of our highschool. I did. And this time, instead of asking me to come to his party, he asked me to be his wife.
And I said yes.
I will always be Shane’s girl.

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