Romance

First time dominating

I wrote this for a friendTuesday 18th June 2013
Dear Diary
Well the day is almost here… This is the first time I have done something like this and to be honest I’m quite nervous about it. What if it doesn’t go to plan or he doesn’t enjoy it? I mean don’t get me wrong I’ve imagined doing it fantasied about it if you will but to actually do it is another thing. He mentioned he liked a dominating woman and being a submissive myself I aim to please so here I am writing this down in my diary hoping to get some of my nerves off my chest lol…
So I have the handcuffs ready and a whip just in case but I’m not sure if I’ll use that. I went out and bought some expensive candles Jenny told me not to use cheap high street ones because they could really burn the skin. I got the Champagne, strawberries, cream and the sour apple popping candy in the fridge and Ice cubes in the freezer. so that’s the hot and cold, sweet and sour sorted, I brought some jasmine oils so that will be good for smell and the lady in the shop said that is also an Aphrodisiac so that should be good lol and I still got that red and black satin blindfold that I got from Ann summers but never had the chance to use so everything is sorted well bye for now xxSaturday 22nd June 2013
4:13pm
Dear Diary
Today’s the day. The plan is I’m going to meet Mark in Lewisham and we’re going to go for a drink before coming back here. I think I might need more than one lol. I’ve put out my black dress out to wear when I meet him…. I better start getting ready I’ll tell you all about it tomorrow lol. Bye for now xxSaturday 22nd June cont….
7pm
Dear Diary
Right I’m going now to meet him my stomach is fluttering all over the place. I’m wearing my black and mint green corset with my black dress over it, suspenders and stockings and my favourite gem tanzanite earrings ring and necklace. Speak to you later. Xx………………………………
As I leave the house the warm breeze gently lifts my hair off my neck like its kissing me to help me relax. The thought makes me laugh; I wonder if he will do that later always makes me super horny having my neck kissed. Walking to the bus stop doesn’t take me long and luckily the bus arrives just as I get there. When I get to Lewisham I take a deep breath, and walk into the pub. I see him straight away and smile “wow” I whisper to myself “so much better than I expected.” He stands up and kisses me on the cheek. I can see his smile widen as his eyes travel down my neck to my cleavage, over my dress and down my legs. Clearly he likes what he sees. He takes my hand and pulls out my seat; I can feel myself getting excited as I look up and him and sit down. I get wet easily so that’s not shocking but it’s like I can feel it making my thongs wet too ‘I might have to remove them soon’ I think as he sits down opposite me and orders us a drink.
We end up having 3 drinks each so as we leave I’m feeling more confident and ready for what I’ve planned for later. We chat about ourselves and I feel more comfortable with him, like I’ve known him years I guess it helps that we have been talking on taggalicious for the past 3 months.
As we arrive back at mine I smile and push him against the hallway wall kissing him softly and sucking his lower lip into my mouth
“time for the fun to start” I whisper in his ear
“about time I been wondering what you had planned all week” He says as I lift his top and kiss my way down his neck to his chest and tugging on his nipple hard enough to hurt but not enough to cause real pain. His hands start to circle my waist and I step back
“No you don’t” I say as I lift his hands off of me and lift them above his head. “Keep them there like a good boy or I will stop”
I see him smile he knows this isn’t easy for me but can see that part of me is enjoying being in charge. I get to my knees and unbutton his jeans and pull them down noticing he isn’t wearing anything under them. His already semi hard as I run my nail over his shaft and grip it firmly. Looking up at him I trail my tongue over his balls up his shaft pressing harder just below the head and up to the tip running my tongue over his little slit. I see his head fall back and his hands start to drop as he moans
“Shit Debbie that feels good”
I laugh as I run my hand up and down his shaft moving my hair to one side as I tell him he better keep his arms up If he wants more, moving back down to lick my tongue over his balls again I suck them into my mouth and move my hand over his cock, using my thumb to massage firmly against the underside, my thumb moves up to the head and spreading his precum I flatten my tongue and lick up his shaft again before swirling it round the tip and sucking it into my mouth. I hear his moans getting louder as he breathlessly says my name mixed with a lot of swear words making me smile. Well least I know I’m doing a good job lol. It’s not long before I feel his cock start to pulse and hear his moans getting louder I don’t know if I should let him cum in my mouth or stop him either way I don’t have much time to decide… at the last minute I decide to stop him so I firmly squeeze the base of his cock by his balls as he moans and shouts my name.
“Damn baby that was amazing, but why did you stop me?”
I smile back at him standing up “well that was just the beginning” I reply as I take his hand and lead him into my room.
The first thing he notices is the bed restraints on each of the four posts of my metal bed frame, he laughs as I push him onto the bed and remove my dress leaning over him in my corset and stockings
“God I’m going to love this” he says as his hands skim up my waist brushing against the sides of my boobs as he moves them up to my neck and pulls my lips down to his, kissing me hard he leaves me breathless and I pull back and smack him firmly but not hard across his face
“Hey” I pant “stop distracting me”
he laughs again as he mumbles his “sorry”
I start to lift his left hand up to the post above his head and tie the restraint around his wrist turning to his right hand his mouth pulls down my corset with his teeth releasing my right breast from its confinement and sucking my nipple into his mouth, I moan as I finish tying his arm up I pull back look into his eyes and smile
“Behave” I say as I kiss his lips softly,
I move my body down the bed to reach his feet so I can restrain them before straddling his chest and taking the blindfold to tie it round his head. I look down at him for a while I know he can’t see anything and how it’s time to stimulate his senses I lean over and pick up the taper lighter that I have on my bedside draw and light the candles, the smell of jasmine and vanilla fills the room, I take a deep breath breathing in the smell before standing up and going to the kitchen, I go to the fridge taking out the champagne, cream sour apple and the strawberries before walking back to the bedroom. I stand in the doorway for a few seconds looking at the beautiful view on my bed I can see he’s starting to get confused wondering where I have gone and what I’m doing it makes me giggle which actually ruins the view cause he hears me and smiles before laying his head back on my pillow. I sigh and walk back to him. I put the stuff on the bedside table and straddle his waist again picking up the jasmine oil that’s waiting in my draw and putting little drops behind my ears and between my breasts. As I put it back I say
“Well Mark I find myself with a little problem! I’ve been wet since I saw you in the pub and it’s only got worse. Now you made me drip with the taste of you cock. I need some help, so here’s what’s going to happen… I’m going to slide these wet thongs off my legs and sit on your face! you’re going to eat my pussy until I cum, now I know that might be hard as you know that’s not something I have ever experienced so I’m going to untie your left hand to help you out a bit. I will tell you that nothing is going to continue until you make me cum do you understand?”
I see Mark nod as I climb back off him and slide my thongs over my arse and down my legs before straddling his face and leaning over to unite his left hand. I feel his tongue seek out my clit as soon as he feels my pussy move down to his mouth, his left hand slides up my thigh as his fingers circle my clit gently and his tongue moves up and down my slit. My breathing quickens as his arm reaches round my legs and pulls me closer to his mouth and he sucks one of my lips into his mouth, gently scraping it with his teeth. His tongue pushes deeper inside me thrusting into my pussy as his fingers move back to my clit gently moving in circular movements, I realise this might be the first time I cum on a man’s tongue and the thought makes me more excited as I start to grind myself on his face. It isn’t long before I feel myself coming, moaning and screaming loudly as he continues to thrust his tongue into me. it’s not long before I slide of him and lay next to him trying to catch my breath while watching him lick the remainders of my juices from his lips and fingers I roll on to my stomach and tie his hand back into the restraint,
“Very good Mark and you can wipe that smirk off your face, yes you’re the first man to never make me come by licking my pussy but we aren’t finished yet!” I’m smiling as I say this and I know he can hear it in my voice,
his smile spreads wider over his handsome face but soon disappears as I lift the candle and drip the wax onto his chest
“FUCK” he screams “FUCKING HELL DEBBIE” I start giggling as I gently blow on the wax and watch it harden against his skin
“Shhhhh baby ill make it better” I whisper as I kiss my way down his chest over the now warm wax moving down to his stomach.
I lift my eyes to his face as I reach out and take the top ice cube from the bowl. I slide the ice up this thigh and watch him jump; before he can speak I lick my tongue up his balls and up his shaft making him forget the cold. I continue to lick and suck his cock as I trail the ice over his nipples and his stomach. I begin to blow gently on his nipples and lick along the trail the ice has left on his stomach. I can hear him moaning beneath me his arms now straining against the restraint. I bring the ice down to his cock and slide it up his shaft following closely behind with my tongue. I sit up and straddle his waist his hard cock rubbing against my pussy and sliding between my lips putting another ice cube into my mouth I bend down towards his face
“open your mouth” I breath inches from his lips he slowly does as I say finally getting wide enough to drop the cube from my mouth into his. “Now run it round your mouth for a bit then I want you to hold it between your lips but don’t drop it!”
I watch him move the cube around his mouth for a bit and wait for him to hold it between his lips. Finally I see him bring the cube up to his lips slightly closing his teeth so it doesn’t fall back into his mouth or slip out. I move up to his waist and tell him to rub the cube over my nipple, I lower my right breast to his mouth so he can reach. As the ice hits my nipple I shudder the cold is shocking in the warm air and the even warmer air of his breath. he continues to rub the cube around my nipple for a bit before I say
“good not hold it in your mouth again” I sit up and lean over to the table picking up the sour apple popping candy taking a bit into my palm before pressing them to my cold nipple, as soon as they hit the coldness and damp of my nipple I feel them start to pop, it feels strange kind of tingly and kind of painful too but not in a bad way I lean over to get the cream and squirt it on to my left breast. Bending over being careful not to knock any of the candy from my right nipple I tell him to give me back the cube, he carefully pushes the ice with his tongue into my mouth brushing his tongue against mine causing me to moan. I crunch the ice in my mouth before swallowing it and kissing Mark on the lips,
“Right now open your mouth and suck my nipple” I say kissing him again as I pull away I feel his tongue caress mine. He lays there with his mouth open as I guide my right nipple into it. His mouth closes around me and I immediately see the taste of the sour apple explode over his tongue. The sound of the candy popping loud enough for me to hear it as well as feel it. I try hard not to laugh as his face squints up at the sharp tang he wasn’t expecting before the slight sweetness of the apple comes through. His tongue begins working my nipple for more than just the taste makes my juices pool between my legs again as my hand randomly strokes his cock and his hips pump beneath me. I pull away from his mouth with a wet plopping sound then move my other nipple and the cream into his awaiting mouth. This time I hear him moan, he likes the sweet taste better it doesn’t explode or shock him. As he sucks on my nipple I rub myself against his cock moving my hips back and forth. Mark starts to push his hips up and against me as he continues to suck on my nipple. Lifting my hips up I let him slide his cock into me for the first time. It feels amazing, so full making me want to come again. There is a slight pain as he thrusts his 8″ deeper into me until his balls slap against my arse. I pull my nipple from his mouth and kiss him hard.
“Jesus baby you’re so tight it feels amazing.” He grunts “you feel amazing. I would love to be touching your now”
“Soon” I whisper as I kiss him again before sitting up and riding my hips and pussy back and forth on his cock. My hands rest on his chest as I throw my head back and really start to move. I can feel his cock getting bigger and harder inside me, he’s not far. This time I think I will let him cum instead of stopping him. As I continue to ride his cock and he thrusts up into me with each of my downward strokes I feel myself getting closer, my stomach tensing and pure pleasure spreading through my body, my head rolls back and a loud moan escapes my open mouth, my nails trail down his chest as my inner muscles start to squeeze and contact around his cock milking him. Mark grunts and moans gripping my metal head post as I feel his cum shooting deep inside me. the intense feeling is getting too much as I scream, cumin again over his cock I feel I could easily collapse and black out but I don’t want to forget this experience or the pleasure he is giving me. After we both cum I continue to gently stroke myself on his cock for a moment before leaning over and untying the restraints around his wrists.
“That was amazing,” he whispers as his arms circle around my back pinning me to his chest. Not that I have any intention of moving for a while as I try to control my breathing
“Mmmm” is all I can say back.
I hear him giggling at my response his right hand moving up and stroking my hair as he kisses my forehead and tells me he’s not finished with me yet. I smile and let him know I have no intention of stopping. He lifts me up and leans over me to untie his feet before throwing me on the bed turning me onto my stomach, pulling my hips up to his cock and quickly kneeling behind me.
Laughing he says “well while you get yourself under control I think I’ll remove this corset so I can have a go at this pussy of yours again… Or maybe this sexy little arse” he quickly pulls off my corset and I feel him slide his cock between my two holes not sure which one he will take as he gently pushes against each hole before moving to the other. He pushes harder against my arse, enough to open it slightly but not enough to slide in I hold my breath my heart beating fast and my pussy getting wetter as I wait for him to slide in.
“Soon” he says as he slides his cock back to my pussy and pushes deep and hard till his balls hit my arse. The sounds of his hips and balls slapping against me as he pumps in and out of my pussy fill the room and only make me wetter which seems to please him as he grabs my hips digging his fingers into them and pulling me back hard with every forward thrust. I never knew I could swear as much as I am now over and over as he gets deeper I didn’t think that was possible
“Oh fuck baby I love your pussy, it’s so tight.” I hear him pant making me smile I decide to make it tighter by squeezing my muscles around his cock.
“SHIT, oh fuck” I hear him moan
“What’s the matter baby” I giggle breathlessly
“You little fucking tease” he smiles “now you’re going to get it” he thrusts so hard into me I almost lose balance and have to grab the back of my bed post for support no longer giggling all I can do is moan with the pleasure he’s giving my body.
After a while he pulls back out of my pussy and lines his cock with my arse. Using my pussy juices to make it easier to slide in. I hold my breath waiting for it to hurt it’s been years since I’ve had a man in my arse but this isn’t like last time this is about my pleasure too, He leans down and places little kisses over my back and down my spine holding still inside me as I get used to his size and the feeling of being full. Slowly at first he slides his cock in and out of my arse I know he has never done this before so he’s experiencing the pleasure for the first time and most likely finding it very hard to go so slow. I look over my shoulder, his face is strained with his concentration I think it’s sweet that he’s trying to make it more about me than him, men from my experiences usually only care about their own pleasure, all promises about lasting all night and what they can do but always a disappointment when it comes to doing it,
“Mmm Mark you feel so good,” I pant “go faster.” I see the relief on his sexy face as he starts to pound into my arse. I feel the sweat from his tanned stomach drip on my back as he pushes deeper inside me
“Oh Jesus Christ Debbie I’m going to cum.”
I move my hand down to my pussy and start to run my fingers over my clit gently but firmly in a circular motion, my breathing coming quicker as he thrusts into my arse. He notices my hand and moves his round stomach to thrust his fingers into my pussy
“Your so wet baby” he breaths as he moves two of his fingers deep inside me,
I can feel myself getting close again ‘what is it about this man’ I think to myself, Mark pushes into me faster as he starts to come screaming my name. I replace his fingers with mine and finger myself hard and fast as his thrust slow down and his hands relax a bit on my hips,
“Sit up on the pillows and face me I want to watch you”
I move to the head of the bed and face him, opening my legs wide I go back to what I was doing
“Slow down,” he says taking my hand away from my almost ready to come pussy “I want to enjoy the show, see what the videos showed me up close and personal”
I move my fingers back to my clit and rub myself with my right hand in a circular motion, imagining him bending down and licking my pussy again, his hand reaches to his cock, his eyes focused on my right hand that has move down and is now slowly circling my hole
“Well the videos I sent you Mark are only 45seconds worth” I giggle “what’s app won’t let you send longer than that”
“Well I want to see what I missed then”
I slide two of my fingers inside me and curl then up as I start pulling them out, my breathing now getting quicker as I use the palm of my hand to rub against my clit moving my hips and thrusting hard into my pussy. I feel my muscles clenching around my fingers and my juices begin running down my wrist. Mark looks at me as I bite my lower lip; I find it hard to keep my eyes open as I’m about to cum. When I finally open my eyes again I see him smiling down at me, he takes my hand and pulls me on top of him. Turning me so that my mouth is right above his cock.
“This is what I’ve wanted to do to you since I first saw your private pictures on taggalicious” He says before he slides his tongue between my lips in one long stroke from my arse to my clit. I moan around his cock, the vibrations moving down his shaft. My tongue swirls around his head as my hand caresses its way up and down his length, I feel his teeth gently scraping my lips before his tongue thrusts deep into my pussy. It’s not long before I feel myself ready to cum again and I push my hips down on to his mouth, I know he’s not far either, his cock swells in my mouth and he starts to thrust deeper into my throat. Soon I feel his cum shooting down my throat as I make myself swallow each shot, his salty warm taste send me over the edge as I cum in his mouth feeling his lap up my juices.
We lay in my bed my head is on his chest, his right arm stroking my back and his left hand entwined with my right his thumb gently stroking mine. I love the smell of a man it makes me feel safe and can really turn me on, breathing in his scent he kisses my head
“You know….” He starts “this wasn’t what I expected”
I look up at him not sure if this is going to be a good thing or not, he looks deep in my eyes untangling our hands and stroking the hair out of my face
“It’s so much better” he smiles “we talked for a long time and things always got in the way of us meeting. But now… I don’t know it’s better than I thought it would be”
“I know the feeling” I reply “how about a shower?” I smile up at him
As I step into the warm water his arms go round my waist pulling me towards him, I look up into his eyes just as lips descend on mine. Pulling away I smile and pick up the Nivea oil and water lily body wash from the shelf, squeezing some into my hand I lather it up and start to rub it all over his chest. he does the same thing but moves his hands up and down my back spreading my cheeks and cleaning me between my thighs, pulling me towards him and using the soap I’ve rubbed on his chest to clean mine. Moving my right hand over his cock and my left caresses his balls he turns me round so his now hard cock is pressing against my arse cheeks as his hands clean my chest and stomach. Stepping up on my toes I push against his cock letting it slowly slide into my warm wet pussy, he thrusts deep into me as his finger seeks my clit. He kisses me hard pulling my face round to reach my lips as the warm water gently caresses its way down and over our soapy bodies. It’s not long before I’m coming again and I feel his hot sperm shooting inside me. We finish cleaning ourselves and each other before climbing out and drying each other off.
We spend the rest of the day talking and kissing before he has to go back home to Brighton, we both have work tomorrow which I’m really wishing we could call in sick so we could spend more time together but I know we can’t. I walk with him to the station and watch him get on before heading home. Monday 23rd June 2013
Dear Diary
Well Mark got home ok he called me from his bed lol; he said he wants to see me again and soon. The sex was so much better than I expected and I kind of enjoyed the dominating part although it didn’t last long lol. Well we will have to see how things go, Marks planning on coming down again next weekend and we talked about me going up there too.
Well take care and I’ll let you know how things pan out xx
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She noticed my look and asked, “What are you looking at?” and blushed.
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She blushed again and broke off her gaze to look down into her lap. I reached out with my fingers and gently touched her chin. I raised her head up to look into my eyes and told her, “Chloe, you really are beautiful you know and I am a lucky fellow just to be seen with you, much less, spending the night with you. I just wanted to tell you that and to say that I hope you are having as good of time as I am.”
She looked down again as she said softly, “I’m having a wonderful time up here and I want to thank you for inviting me along. I know that you didn’t have to.”
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Chloe was a short little thing, being no more than 5’ a couple of inches and tipping the scales at around 100 or 105. Her long blond hair had a natural wave in it that curled up just a little as it cascaded down to her slim little shoulders and framed nicely her delicate facial features. Her perfectly shaped body curved out at her breast line just enough to tell the observer that her breasts were soft yet firm and nicely sized to fit her petite body. She was thin through her waistline but her hips flared out just enough to frame her nice athletically shaped rear end. Her legs, when you could see them, were equally athletic, showing one the trimness and muscles of a runner yet the delicateness of a model. All in all, she was not bad to look at.
I could tell instantly that she was not wearing a bra under her pajamas by the slight sway of her breasts as she walked and the pointy ends of them protruding through her shirt. As she sat down beside me on the love seat, she turned to face me and drew up her legs and crossed them Indian style. Her bottoms were plenty loose fitting as they bagged in the crotch but I silently hoped that before the night was over, I would know if she was wearing anything under them.
She leaned over to unbutton my shirt as she shyly stated, “Let me help you take your shirt off.”
I sat back and allowed her nimble fingers to work their magic and before long she was pushing my shirt off of my shoulders and tossing it aside. Then she reached for my belt and attempted to unbuckle it, but because I was sitting, she just couldn’t undo the silly thing. I grinned and stood up before her as she scooted around to face me where I stood. She not only unbuckled my belt but unbuttoned my jeans, unzipped my fly and had them down to my knees before I knew what happened. She looked up into my eyes and smiled a very seductive smile and then lowered her gaze and proceeded to remove my boxers down to join my jeans at the floor. My cock started to swell and increase in size as she helped me step out of my clothes. I stood back up totally naked right in front of my seated lover as her hand went out and gently cradled my cock as she again looked up into my eyes.
It had now grown into an erect pole and as she opened her mouth up wide and stuck out her tongue, she turned my cock up to lick the full length of its under side. The look in her eyes told me that she was loving this attention she was giving me and she wasn’t about to stop anytime soon. She smiled at me when she had reached the end and then moved it to one side and applied her tongue again to the full length of it, finally flicking the tip with her tongue. She repeated the process on the other side and then on the top, licking the whole length and settling on the tip. Finally she looked again into my eyes and then down at my now rock hard cock, opened her mouth wide and put it in between her lips as far as it would go.
When it reached the back of her tongue, she closed her lips, sucked down hard on it and drug her lips the entire way out, sucking in on her cheeks as it went. I almost died as my knees started to buckle. She took it out of her mouth and licked around the head for awhile before she opened up again and this time took just the head into her mouth and licked and sucked the very life out of it. I touched her on the shoulder and said, “Oh Chloe, I’ve got to sit back down before you suck the living daylights out of me.” She scooted off the loveseat to the floor as she allowed me to sit in the very spot where she had just sat. I scooted my rear to the very edge of the seat and then lay back down so my neck was the only part of me touching the back.
She had full access to my open crotch as her hand began to stroke my flag pole and her lips covered my head. She was devouring my cock-head with her mouth and was pumping my shaft with her right hand but her left hand was busy fondling my balls. With her gentle caress, she fondled them tenderly while taking my cock down into her oral cavity and drawing it out through her puckered lips. She took a second to wet her finger with her saliva and then placed it back down between my legs as she sought out my anus. When she found it, she circled around it a few times and then penetrated the opening and pushed it up to touch my prostate. I went wild with excitement when she touched and massaged the tender love gland in my rectum.
I suddenly felt that urge start to brew deep down in my loins and I knew that my time was about up, so I tried to sit back up to let my darling know that I was about to spew, but she would have none of it. She pushed me back down and redoubled her efforts with her mouth, taking it all the way back against her throat and out through her sucking lips and tongue. Her actions only intensified my need to explode so in only a couple more pumps of her mouth, it started to twitch and jerk and then it exploded deep within her mouth and down her throat.
I shot and shot some more; rope after rope of my hot, sticky fluids down my lovers throat. The feeling of it erupting only made her suck even harder on it as she continued to massage my prostate. I had almost blocked her manual insertion up my rectum when I found myself shooting my load and my legs were sticking out as straight as a board.
“Oh my God!” I kept yelling, begging for her to continue sucking on my spewing cock. “Oh my God Chloe, swallow my cum down your throat! Oh my God!” I kept up my spewing for a long time before it started to subside, but that didn’t mean that I had lost all desire to satisfy the one who caused the spewing. I managed to sit all the way up this time as she removed her cum filled mouth from my deflating cock. I hooked my hands under her arms and forced her to her feet. I grabbed her pajama bottom with both hands and ripped them down to her ankles exposing her bare pussy patch that was leaking out its hole from all of the excitement.
“Chris, I wanted this to be just for you,” Chloe pleaded. “Please can it be just about what you want?”
“I want you!” I said in reply. “I want to taste you! I want to ram it in your pussy! I want to cum all over you!”
She was silent as I took her to her back and ripped the bottoms off of her feet. I fell down between her legs and reached up with my lips to give her a deep passionate kiss. I could taste my own juices still in her mouth and the thought of where it came made me want to kiss her all the more. I opened my mouth and poked my tongue into hers as far and as hard as I could. The more I tasted and more that I wanted. I was crazed with lust and I was about to fulfill my lustful desires.
I grabbed her legs and pushed them high over her head. I forcefully spread them apart as wide as I could and looked down into her full waiting junction. I could plainly see her two puffy lips tightly lying against each other under the protecting cover of pubic hair and below, her puckered little rose bud. The sight of this made my mind go back to my own anal experience and my desire seemed to explode. I threw my tongue down upon it, trying to penetrate the opening with the pointy end but the sphincter was too strong to allow any entrance by my tongue. But I did manage to apply enough saliva to it that I thought something else could enter.
My mind was crazed with lust and was not working right so I aimed my cock right its entrance and was so tempted to plunge it forward. But only for her pleading cry not to enter her there kept it safe from my enraged cock. Instead I plunged it into her other hole and as it went all the way, the air escaped from her lungs in an unworldly grunt. My hands were under her top and roughly squeezing her breasts as I pulled it out and rammed it back with all the force that I could muster. I repeated my assault on this beauty over and over without any letup for minutes. I was out of juices but my cock remained rock hard with desire.
She was building very rapidly as I continued to saw into her vaginal opening. I was ramming it into her tender wanting pussy with avenges, not letting up for anything. I was on my tip toes laying against her spread out legs, making contact with just her pussy and my cock sliding in and out of her. It was going in the full length and hitting her cervix with every stroke and as it neared she started to scream with expectations.
“Oh my god,” she kept repeating over and over. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’M CUMMMINGGG!!!” she finally yelled at the top of her lungs, spewing her feminine juices all over the place. She was thrashing around, begging me to quit but I kept up my assault. I was starting to feel my release building again and I didn’t want it to end quite yet. But her cries became demands as she squirmed out from under me and I had to pull out. I began to jerk myself off because I was so close and then I erupted into a splashing gush of flying semen because I had no sperm left to ejaculate.
I pointed my cock right at my lover and let it fly. I spewed it all over her from her face to her crotch, splashing my fluids repeatedly between her legs, up her stomach, on her pajama top and on her face and mouth. I was crying out loud as I spewed, trying to extract all of the pent up emotions that had been build deep within my very fiber. And as I sent my last squirt oozing out of my hole, I collapsed my body down on my tiny little lover to pass into another world of exhaustion.
I awoke about two hours later all alone of the loveseat. I was stiff and a little sore from scrunching up on the tiny seat so I walked into the bedroom to stretch out and cuddle with Chloe. As I slid in next to her, I felt her bare little butt and placed my deflated cock right next to it. She cooed a little but I could tell by her rhythmic breathing that she was fast asleep. I slightly whispered into her ear, “I think I’m beginning to fall for you Chloe and I don’t know what to do.” She didn’t answer me out right but made a pleasant noise and scooted back into my caress. I went right back to sleep and had the most wonderful dreams in the world.
The next day we visited the town of Seward and checked on a “must see” voyage on a chartered boat to the Kenai Fiord National Park. Neal has more or less insisted that we hit that spot if not this trip, then definitely the next one. It boasts the most wondrous sights in all of the Kenai and I really wanted to take the ride but we couldn’t make the arrangements for now so I arranged a tour for our next visit.
We looked around the quaint little town for most of the afternoon but finally headed back towards Anchorage just in time to miss the afternoon traffic of the big city. To make sure that we didn’t get there until after the rush hour, we took a detour up the Hope to explore that old fishing village and on the view the Portage glacier near the tiny town of Whittier. After stopping at the two destinations to take a few photos, we traveled around Turnabout Arm of the Cook’s Inlet to our stop in Anchorage for the night. I wanted to check in with Neal and to see if he had any other suggestion for us before heading out towards Fairbanks and I caught him just as he was heading home for the night. He suggested that we meet him for dinner right after we got checked into a campsite for the evening so at around 8 that evening, we met up at his favorite restaurant.
Chloe wanted an excuse to dress up so I put on my slacks, a button shirt and real, honest to God dress shoes and socks. Chloe got dressed in the summer dress that I insisted that she buy back in Minnesota and when she walked out in it, I almost couldn’t breathe she looked so fine. It was a simple dress made from silk or rayon or some other clinging type fabric that was cut in the front in a square cut that was not revealing in the slightest. But under that loosely cut bodice that was held up by two thin spaghetti straps was the two most wonderful things that I could ever imagine. She couldn’t wear a bra because of the thin little straps that held up the top and the arms were cut too low to hide a strapless bra from view. So, that left the best thing in the world for me anyway, a bra less dress that clung to the wearer’s breasts and that wearer just happened to be my Chloe.
We were sitting at the restaurant when Neal made his appearance and as he approached us, his eyes went directly to Chloe’s breast line and he stammered out his greetings. Chloe blushed a little, knowing where he was looking and I had to hide my laugh as I shock his hand and retook my seat. His eyes continued to betray his feelings as they darted back and forth between her eyes and her breasts, but she didn’t seem to mind after awhile and I think she started to enjoy his attention.
But his roaming eyes started to get to me. “Hey, I’m the one who got the commission, not my assistant. Don’t you think that you should be talking to me?” I thought.
I had to ask him several times where he would recommend that we should go to get some good photos but I just couldn’t keep his attention more than a second or two. It was the longest meal that I had to endure for some time so when I got tired of all of the attention being placed on Chloe, I excused myself from the table to go to the restroom, got up and walked around to Chloe’s chair, bent down and kissed her right on the lips and said out loud to her, “Can I get you anything while I’m up, Sweetheart?”
She looked kind of shocked at first but answered, “No but thanks for asking Dear.”
When I got back, Neal’s entire demeanor had changed as he was sitting back in his chair speaking very casually to Chloe instead of glued to every word that she said. I got my point across to him and I only hoped that Chloe knew what I was doing.
We said our goodbyes as we walked out of the restaurant and headed back to the RV. Chloe was clinging to my arm and I didn’t know if it was for Neal’s benefit or not but she didn’t let it go until we got to the rig and I opened the door. She led the way into our little home and when I followed, she turned around and put her arms around my neck and almost laughed out loud. “Can I get you anything while I’m up, Sweetheart?” she said in a mocking tone.
“Well, damn it, I got tired of having that ass hole checking out your boobs all the time, I mean, hell, he wasn’t even trying to hide the fact that he was staring right at them,” I exclaimed in a mild rage.
“Well, I do declare, Christopher, are you a bit jealous of little ol’ me?” she asked, batting her eyelids, trying to do her best Scarlett O’Hara impersonation.
I looked down into those beautiful blue eyes that were flashing her enjoyment of the situation and melted into their deep pool of laughter. I suddenly bent down, took her in my arms a pressed into the most sensuous kiss that I could muster. My hands drew her into my chest as my lips separated to accept her probing tongue, our lips melted into one other.
My hands went down to her firm little rear end and I grasped on to her cheeks with both hands. She broke off the kiss and looked up at me and then she said, “Chris, I love you so much.”
I thought for just a second and said, “Chloe, I’m starting to fall for you too and I don’t know how to act. I don’t know, but damn it, all I want to do is hold you and kiss you and…”
She looked into my eyes and said, “And what, make love to me?”
“Oh yes Chloe, make love with you over and over, all the time. I want to kiss you all over and touch you all over…God Chloe, I want you right now,” I said in an exacerbated voice. “I want you Chloe, I want you.”
She threw her arms around my neck again and pressed her crotch into mine and said, “Then take me Chris. I’ve never wanted anyone else as bad as I’ve wanted you. I’m yours, forever.”
I put my arms around her waist and pressed gently on her back. I looked into her eyes and smiled as I said, “Well, since you are mine, I don’t have to hurry now do I. So I can take my time with loving you. I can take all the time in the world, can’t I?”
She smiled back and looked sheepishly into my eyes and then whispered softly, “Well, I don’t know about taking that long because I may need you before you need me.”
“That will never happen,” I said bending down to give her a kiss on the lips. It started as a gentle kiss but as I pressed my lips into hers, I began to kiss her with my lips open slightly and then with them opened wide. We soon were kissing passionately with open mouths and our tongues were exploring each other mouths. My hands were all over her back and soon were on her ass again, this time grabbing and fondling with my fingers.
I scooted my hands down her skirt and as I pulled up with my hands, the shirt began to rise up her ass. The hem was up to just below her panties and with my next grope, they were right on the silky material that covered her rear end. I would have gasped if it weren’t for the fact that my mouth was full of her tongue and when my hand touched her panties, she scooted her crotch right up against mine. I knew that she could feel my hardening cock as she pressed into it because she started to rub up her crotch hard into it.
I squeezed and kneaded her cheeks with my two hands as I stuck my fingers inside of both of her leg holes. She squeezed her cheeks together as I ran them down between her legs as she mashed her lips into mine. I could feel the moisture as it started to secrete from her vagina and I wanted to touch and see just where it was coming from. But first I had to touch her all over.
I ran my hands up over her panties to the small of her back and then back down to the elastic of her waistband. I inserted just the tip of my fingers and ran them around a little before I moved them up to her back. They reached the top of her dress, and as I pulled it away from the skin on her back, I unzipped the back with my other hand that was still on the outside of the garment. It opened up to my hand on the inside and then, taking it by the two straps, I slowly and gently removed them from her soft white shoulders. I stood back a bit, allowing it to fall away, freeing her two wondrous globes from the silky material that had been covering them. It continued its fall down to her tummy and then to her hips. It stopped there for just a second and then it went all the way to the floor.
She was wearing white shear panties, the kind that were so thin that you could see everything that they were suppose to cover. Her knees were tightly placed together when her dress gathered at her ankles. My eyes were glued to the lightly colored triangle that shown through the fabric right at her junction. I must have gasped a little because her knees locked into a protective stance just before I reached out to touch her at that very place.
Now it was her time to gasp as I made contact. It was just with my finger tip but you would have thought that I touched her with a cattle prod. She jumped back and gave me a shocked little smile and then reached out with her hand and cupped my fingers right on her pussy. She separated her knees just a little and it was enough to allow me to stretch my fingers deep between her legs and settle them right at the source of her moisture.
She closed her eyes as she melted into my fingers. I moved my touch deeper into her junction as her legs began to separate even more. There was no double crotch material in her panties, so I was touching the thin, see-thru fabric that separated my touch from her hair covered labia lips and I could feel them shudder under my touch. She began to coo just a little as I pressed my finger tip between her lips to the very source of her fluids. She reached up to grab me by my shoulders as she fought for her balance, then I said to her, “Do you want to go into the bedroom?” She didn’t say a word but took me by the hand and led me into the room.
When we got there, Chloe turned and had me sit on the edge of the bed. She knelt down and started to remove my shoes and socks while I unbuttoned my shirt. I then stood up and we both removed my slacks and finally my underwear. Chloe stood up in front of me looking strangely into my eyes as she asked me, “Chris, can I ask you a question? Please don’t laugh because I really want to give you something and I want to make sure that you will take it.”
Her question caused me to raise my eyebrow as well as my curiosity so I told her that she could ask me anything. She swallowed hard and then sat down beside of me. She looked a little nervous and I wondered what was on her mind but almost afraid to ask, judging by her anxiety. She started to speak slowly, not looking up from her hands folded demurely in her lap.
“Chris, you know that I love you and that I would do anything for you don’t you?” she began. I acknowledged the question with a nod but still wondering what in the world she had on her mind.
“I want to give you something, something that I can give only to one person, ever,” she continued to stare down into her lap. As she slowly looked up into my face, she continued to speak. “I can’t give my virginity because, well, you know. And besides, I’ve enjoyed sex with you so many times already. But I can give you one thing, it’s kind of like my virginity but it’s different. But if I give it to you, you have to promise to stop if it hurts me too much. I’m asking you to put it in my hole down there, you know, my butt hole.”
I was shocked and relieved all at the same time. My gosh did she know what she was saying? I almost shoved it in her tight little anus last night and I only stopped because she begging not to go there. And now she inviting me to take her anal virginity and what can I say but “Hell yes!”
“Chloe, are you sure?” I had to ask out of concern for my darling little lover but, all the while, I hoped that she would say yes. And when she did, I reassured her that I would be careful and I would pull out at the first sign of discomfort on her part.
She continued to sit there with her hands folded in her lap saying nothing. She was obviously nervous about what she had just aaaasked me and very anxious and unsure of how to get it going. I suddenly thought about the Vaseline that I had brought with me to apply to my lips when they are dry and ran to the medicine cabinet in the bathroom. I emerged a second later holding the jar nervously in my hand and gave it to her saying, “Here this might help a little.”
She took it in her hand and then looked up into my eyes with this “Now what” look in them and smiled a nervous little smile. I leaned over and gave her a nice little kiss on the lips that turned into a mad passionate session of oral exploration on both of our parts. The ice was broken as our hands began to hold, press and force each other into a reclining position and then my hands found their way down to her crotch.
I began to rub her pussy lips through the thin covering of her panties and soon I was feeling her juices as they escaped down below. She was panting now with anticipation and lust and I hoped for the moment in time that was rapidly approaching when I would take my gift that she had offered me completely. I only hoped that it would be a good experience for both of us because I knew it would be for me.
I picked up her legs and pressed them down on her chest. Then I slowly started her panties down her hips and up her legs until they were off of her feet but her legs were flailing up in the air. I scooted closer to them and placed my hand down on her open crotch. I began massaging her between her legs, taking my fingers and gently rubbing along the outsides of her puffy little labia lips. I extended my reach downward until they went to the end of the lips and encircled her rose bud. She stiffened as I made contact but relaxed as I encouraged her with my soft soothing voice. Then I asked her to roll over and to stick her little butt straight up in the air.
She did what I asked and after I placed her knees far apart, I sat back to admire my work. What I saw took my breath away. It was the most erotic sight that I have ever seen. Sticking straight back at my hungry eyes was her wide open butt propped up by the backs of her two white legs that went down to the mattress and bent at the knees. They were at least 18 inches part and her hairy junction joined them in the middle. She had her face to one side as she laid it flat on the pillow to the right and her two breasts were swaying, there barely pressing into the mattress. Her lips were slightly separated as the fluids gathered at her opening and glistened in the light of bedroom. It was a sight that I will always remember.
I had to touch and caress her two lips that were begging for my attention so I placed my two fingers directly on each one and ran my touch up and back along their length. She shuttered a little but did not move from her erotic position. Again I ran them the full length up but allowed them to slide down her canal as I slowly drug them along until I stopped at her vaginal opening and to a detour inside of her opening. She gushed her fluids out of it, making my fingers nice and lubricated as they extended inward as far as they would reach and then while I was pulling them out, I pressed upward slightly and massaged her G-spot just for good luck.
She cried out as she switched sides of her face on the pillow and her tummy moved down a little causing her rear end to stick up even more. I withdrew my fingers from her glory hole, taking as much of her natural lubricant with them as I could and moved up to her puckered rosebud. I encircled it couple of times, smearing her fluids around the edge and into its opening a little, and then I made a trial run up her anus by inserting my finger into her rectum and moving it around. She held her breath in anticipation and tightened up her muscles down there around her anus. I told her to relax and enjoy it the best that she could and she did relax a little as I reached for the jar of Vaseline.
I dug out a blob with my finger and aimed it towards her anus. I poked the finger fully into her rectum and ran it completely around, spreading the lubricant all over the opening and as deep into the confines as my finger would reach. I then took another blob on my finger and spread it all around the head of my cock and when I was satisfied that I was finished lubing up, I asked her, “Are you ready?” She answered back, “Uh huh,” and I proceeded to her opening.
I slid my cock head right into the rose bud with no problem at all but it soon met the restrictive presence of her sphincter muscle. The lubricant was only partly helpful with this obstruction but with a little persistence on my part when applying pressure and the guts of one little woman, it finally open wide to allow the intruder access to her soft colon and the treasure that were found in there. Her sphincter acted like a girdle around my cock, binding it tightly as it made its way in and out of her lovely rectum, causing much enjoyment for her and a tantalizingly tight fit for me. I began to hump her tiny little ass and soon was slapping my balls against her butt in a forceful rhythm that increased along with our arousal.
My right hand went down and grabbed her right breast and gave it a not so gentle of a squeeze but she was lost in the pleasure that I was causing down below and she didn’t even vocalize any pain that I was sure that I was causing her. She just continued to rock and push back into my pumping as I started to build up to my release.
I switched my hand assault from her breast to between her legs and was soon massaging her clitoris that was hanging free of her hooded protector. She screamed out in pleasure as she began the writhe about in her excitement and I kept my finger right on her spot, simulating her little love button more with every touch I made on it. She began to groan out loudly as I concentrated all of my manual attention to her node and my pelvic attention to her ass and my mental attention to holding back my immanent orgasm.
Her fluids were pooling on the sheets down between her knees as she reached higher and higher towards her orgasm, her first one she had ever had that was from anal stimulation. It was not only her first anal orgasm but one of her greatest of all time. She was building higher and higher until she could not build it any more. She suddenly jerked herself forward, landing flat on her chest and stomach with her rear end sticking straight up in the air. She was ramming her hips back into every thrust of my cock that was buried deep into her bowels. She started to scream out her pleasure just as I shot my first load deep up her rectum. She was wildly thrashing about under my weight as I continued to pump my sperm into her. Her voice was so low in tone that I hardly recognized it as coming from her but I knew that it was because with every loud scream came a deliciously warm sensation from her sphincter.
I finally shot my last rope out of my cock as her hips went limp down on the mattress signaling her surrender to her orgasm. All she could do was to whimper as my weight kept my deflating cock buried up her ass. When finally her sphincter spit out the limp noodle, it smeared the combined fluids and lubricants all over between her two cheeks as she groaned a disapproving little sigh and then went silent. I rolled off and laid there beside of her panting. I had one of the best orgasms of my life and I had my little Chloe to thank for it, that and that wonderful little rose bud that she had given me as a token of her love.
I lay there on my back, trying to catch my breath, thinking about what I had just experienced and who had made it possible. My God, the love of this girl for me must be immense and all I could do was to take advantage of this love and give back nothing in return. “What are you afraid of, Chris?” I kept asking myself. “Are you afraid that she will break your heart just like her mother did? Are you afraid to give her your heart, afraid of declaring your love for her? What’s wrong with you, you know that you love her, why can’t you say so? She just gave you the last thing that she possible could, her virginity, albeit her anal virginity, but it was something of importance. It’s not like every woman has given up that last piece of themselves and to give it as a token of her love for you, well, that’s something very special indeed.
I rolled over and laid my head on her shoulder blade so I could hear her heart beating in its rhythmic beat. I wondered what she felt in this beating organ that they call a heart. Was it really love? Was it this love real and did she have it just for me? I suddenly felt this sensation come over me, them warmth that emanated from deep down inside of my chest. I had to say it; I had to express my feelings. I whispered softly into her back, “Chloe, I love you. I really do love you.”
She sighed but didn’t move. Her eyes were closed but a simple little smile crossed her face and I knew that she had heard my declaration. I had said it; I had told her that I loved her and I now knew that I really did. I had for a long time but refused to acknowledge it but now I didn’t have to worry about anything as long as my Chloe never leaves my side I will be happy.

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Love in the Last Frontier, Part 3

We traveled down to the end of the peninsula to the fishing town of Homer where we experienced a wonderful fish and chips lunch made from the fresh caught Halibut that came in that day from the fishing boats. Now I’ve had lots of fish and chips from all over the world but I can honestly say that none can compare to the delicious meal that I had that day at Captain Patty’s down on the spit. It was superb in its portions, taste and texture and although it wasn’t cheap, it was the most wonderful meal of its kind that I have ever had.
The views of the inlet were amazing with the volcanoes so close that you felt that you could almost reach out and touch them. The sun reflected off the salty water and made it seem almost tropical in its temperature. We stayed there for most of the afternoon, walking along the shops on the spit and taking photos of the surroundings but by 5:30 or so, we decided to head back towards Kenai and take the time to rest up a little from all of the lack of sleep we had endured the last couple of nights.
I allowed Chloe to demonstrate her domestic skills by fixing us a fine dinner and after a walk around the area, we decided to settle in for the evening and get ready for bed. Chloe walked out of the bedroom wearing her pajamas as my eyes fixated upon her luscious bodily attributes. There was nothing distinctive in what she was wearing; just your typical pair of long pajama bottoms and a tee shirt style top, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she slyly walked over to where I was still sitting.
She noticed my look and asked, “What are you looking at?” and blushed.
“I’m looking at the most beautiful creature that God ever created,” I said looking directly into her beautiful blue eyes.
She blushed again and broke off her gaze to look down into her lap. I reached out with my fingers and gently touched her chin. I raised her head up to look into my eyes and told her, “Chloe, you really are beautiful you know and I am a lucky fellow just to be seen with you, much less, spending the night with you. I just wanted to tell you that and to say that I hope you are having as good of time as I am.”
She looked down again as she said softly, “I’m having a wonderful time up here and I want to thank you for inviting me along. I know that you didn’t have to.”
I continued to appraise this lovely young woman that I had rescued from her mother’s boyfriend a couple of weeks back and had asked to come up here on this scooting trip to Alaska. I knew of her skills in photography so I also knew that she could be of great help working as my assistant for the commission that I had accepted. But I really hadn’t expected her to be so beautiful.
Chloe was a short little thing, being no more than 5’ a couple of inches and tipping the scales at around 100 or 105. Her long blond hair had a natural wave in it that curled up just a little as it cascaded down to her slim little shoulders and framed nicely her delicate facial features. Her perfectly shaped body curved out at her breast line just enough to tell the observer that her breasts were soft yet firm and nicely sized to fit her petite body. She was thin through her waistline but her hips flared out just enough to frame her nice athletically shaped rear end. Her legs, when you could see them, were equally athletic, showing one the trimness and muscles of a runner yet the delicateness of a model. All in all, she was not bad to look at.
I could tell instantly that she was not wearing a bra under her pajamas by the slight sway of her breasts as she walked and the pointy ends of them protruding through her shirt. As she sat down beside me on the love seat, she turned to face me and drew up her legs and crossed them Indian style. Her bottoms were plenty loose fitting as they bagged in the crotch but I silently hoped that before the night was over, I would know if she was wearing anything under them.
She leaned over to unbutton my shirt as she shyly stated, “Let me help you take your shirt off.”
I sat back and allowed her nimble fingers to work their magic and before long she was pushing my shirt off of my shoulders and tossing it aside. Then she reached for my belt and attempted to unbuckle it, but because I was sitting, she just couldn’t undo the silly thing. I grinned and stood up before her as she scooted around to face me where I stood. She not only unbuckled my belt but unbuttoned my jeans, unzipped my fly and had them down to my knees before I knew what happened. She looked up into my eyes and smiled a very seductive smile and then lowered her gaze and proceeded to remove my boxers down to join my jeans at the floor. My cock started to swell and increase in size as she helped me step out of my clothes. I stood back up totally naked right in front of my seated lover as her hand went out and gently cradled my cock as she again looked up into my eyes.
It had now grown into an erect pole and as she opened her mouth up wide and stuck out her tongue, she turned my cock up to lick the full length of its under side. The look in her eyes told me that she was loving this attention she was giving me and she wasn’t about to stop anytime soon. She smiled at me when she had reached the end and then moved it to one side and applied her tongue again to the full length of it, finally flicking the tip with her tongue. She repeated the process on the other side and then on the top, licking the whole length and settling on the tip. Finally she looked again into my eyes and then down at my now rock hard cock, opened her mouth wide and put it in between her lips as far as it would go.
When it reached the back of her tongue, she closed her lips, sucked down hard on it and drug her lips the entire way out, sucking in on her cheeks as it went. I almost died as my knees started to buckle. She took it out of her mouth and licked around the head for awhile before she opened up again and this time took just the head into her mouth and licked and sucked the very life out of it. I touched her on the shoulder and said, “Oh Chloe, I’ve got to sit back down before you suck the living daylights out of me.” She scooted off the loveseat to the floor as she allowed me to sit in the very spot where she had just sat. I scooted my rear to the very edge of the seat and then lay back down so my neck was the only part of me touching the back.
She had full access to my open crotch as her hand began to stroke my flag pole and her lips covered my head. She was devouring my cock-head with her mouth and was pumping my shaft with her right hand but her left hand was busy fondling my balls. With her gentle caress, she fondled them tenderly while taking my cock down into her oral cavity and drawing it out through her puckered lips. She took a second to wet her finger with her saliva and then placed it back down between my legs as she sought out my anus. When she found it, she circled around it a few times and then penetrated the opening and pushed it up to touch my prostate. I went wild with excitement when she touched and massaged the tender love gland in my rectum.
I suddenly felt that urge start to brew deep down in my loins and I knew that my time was about up, so I tried to sit back up to let my darling know that I was about to spew, but she would have none of it. She pushed me back down and redoubled her efforts with her mouth, taking it all the way back against her throat and out through her sucking lips and tongue. Her actions only intensified my need to explode so in only a couple more pumps of her mouth, it started to twitch and jerk and then it exploded deep within her mouth and down her throat.
I shot and shot some more; rope after rope of my hot, sticky fluids down my lovers throat. The feeling of it erupting only made her suck even harder on it as she continued to massage my prostate. I had almost blocked her manual insertion up my rectum when I found myself shooting my load and my legs were sticking out as straight as a board.
“Oh my God!” I kept yelling, begging for her to continue sucking on my spewing cock. “Oh my God Chloe, swallow my cum down your throat! Oh my God!” I kept up my spewing for a long time before it started to subside, but that didn’t mean that I had lost all desire to satisfy the one who caused the spewing. I managed to sit all the way up this time as she removed her cum filled mouth from my deflating cock. I hooked my hands under her arms and forced her to her feet. I grabbed her pajama bottom with both hands and ripped them down to her ankles exposing her bare pussy patch that was leaking out its hole from all of the excitement.
“Chris, I wanted this to be just for you,” Chloe pleaded. “Please can it be just about what you want?”
“I want you!” I said in reply. “I want to taste you! I want to ram it in your pussy! I want to cum all over you!”
She was silent as I took her to her back and ripped the bottoms off of her feet. I fell down between her legs and reached up with my lips to give her a deep passionate kiss. I could taste my own juices still in her mouth and the thought of where it came made me want to kiss her all the more. I opened my mouth and poked my tongue into hers as far and as hard as I could. The more I tasted and more that I wanted. I was crazed with lust and I was about to fulfill my lustful desires.
I grabbed her legs and pushed them high over her head. I forcefully spread them apart as wide as I could and looked down into her full waiting junction. I could plainly see her two puffy lips tightly lying against each other under the protecting cover of pubic hair and below, her puckered little rose bud. The sight of this made my mind go back to my own anal experience and my desire seemed to explode. I threw my tongue down upon it, trying to penetrate the opening with the pointy end but the sphincter was too strong to allow any entrance by my tongue. But I did manage to apply enough saliva to it that I thought something else could enter.
My mind was crazed with lust and was not working right so I aimed my cock right its entrance and was so tempted to plunge it forward. But only for her pleading cry not to enter her there kept it safe from my enraged cock. Instead I plunged it into her other hole and as it went all the way, the air escaped from her lungs in an unworldly grunt. My hands were under her top and roughly squeezing her breasts as I pulled it out and rammed it back with all the force that I could muster. I repeated my assault on this beauty over and over without any letup for minutes. I was out of juices but my cock remained rock hard with desire.
She was building very rapidly as I continued to saw into her vaginal opening. I was ramming it into her tender wanting pussy with avenges, not letting up for anything. I was on my tip toes laying against her spread out legs, making contact with just her pussy and my cock sliding in and out of her. It was going in the full length and hitting her cervix with every stroke and as it neared she started to scream with expectations.
“Oh my god,” she kept repeating over and over. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’M CUMMMINGGG!!!” she finally yelled at the top of her lungs, spewing her feminine juices all over the place. She was thrashing around, begging me to quit but I kept up my assault. I was starting to feel my release building again and I didn’t want it to end quite yet. But her cries became demands as she squirmed out from under me and I had to pull out. I began to jerk myself off because I was so close and then I erupted into a splashing gush of flying semen because I had no sperm left to ejaculate.
I pointed my cock right at my lover and let it fly. I spewed it all over her from her face to her crotch, splashing my fluids repeatedly between her legs, up her stomach, on her pajama top and on her face and mouth. I was crying out loud as I spewed, trying to extract all of the pent up emotions that had been build deep within my very fiber. And as I sent my last squirt oozing out of my hole, I collapsed my body down on my tiny little lover to pass into another world of exhaustion.
I awoke about two hours later all alone of the loveseat. I was stiff and a little sore from scrunching up on the tiny seat so I walked into the bedroom to stretch out and cuddle with Chloe. As I slid in next to her, I felt her bare little butt and placed my deflated cock right next to it. She cooed a little but I could tell by her rhythmic breathing that she was fast asleep. I slightly whispered into her ear, “I think I’m beginning to fall for you Chloe and I don’t know what to do.” She didn’t answer me out right but made a pleasant noise and scooted back into my caress. I went right back to sleep and had the most wonderful dreams in the world.
The next day we visited the town of Seward and checked on a “must see” voyage on a chartered boat to the Kenai Fiord National Park. Neal has more or less insisted that we hit that spot if not this trip, then definitely the next one. It boasts the most wondrous sights in all of the Kenai and I really wanted to take the ride but we couldn’t make the arrangements for now so I arranged a tour for our next visit.
We looked around the quaint little town for most of the afternoon but finally headed back towards Anchorage just in time to miss the afternoon traffic of the big city. To make sure that we didn’t get there until after the rush hour, we took a detour up the Hope to explore that old fishing village and on the view the Portage glacier near the tiny town of Whittier. After stopping at the two destinations to take a few photos, we traveled around Turnabout Arm of the Cook’s Inlet to our stop in Anchorage for the night. I wanted to check in with Neal and to see if he had any other suggestion for us before heading out towards Fairbanks and I caught him just as he was heading home for the night. He suggested that we meet him for dinner right after we got checked into a campsite for the evening so at around 8 that evening, we met up at his favorite restaurant.
Chloe wanted an excuse to dress up so I put on my slacks, a button shirt and real, honest to God dress shoes and socks. Chloe got dressed in the summer dress that I insisted that she buy back in Minnesota and when she walked out in it, I almost couldn’t breathe she looked so fine. It was a simple dress made from silk or rayon or some other clinging type fabric that was cut in the front in a square cut that was not revealing in the slightest. But under that loosely cut bodice that was held up by two thin spaghetti straps was the two most wonderful things that I could ever imagine. She couldn’t wear a bra because of the thin little straps that held up the top and the arms were cut too low to hide a strapless bra from view. So, that left the best thing in the world for me anyway, a bra less dress that clung to the wearer’s breasts and that wearer just happened to be my Chloe.
We were sitting at the restaurant when Neal made his appearance and as he approached us, his eyes went directly to Chloe’s breast line and he stammered out his greetings. Chloe blushed a little, knowing where he was looking and I had to hide my laugh as I shock his hand and retook my seat. His eyes continued to betray his feelings as they darted back and forth between her eyes and her breasts, but she didn’t seem to mind after awhile and I think she started to enjoy his attention.
But his roaming eyes started to get to me. “Hey, I’m the one who got the commission, not my assistant. Don’t you think that you should be talking to me?” I thought.
I had to ask him several times where he would recommend that we should go to get some good photos but I just couldn’t keep his attention more than a second or two. It was the longest meal that I had to endure for some time so when I got tired of all of the attention being placed on Chloe, I excused myself from the table to go to the restroom, got up and walked around to Chloe’s chair, bent down and kissed her right on the lips and said out loud to her, “Can I get you anything while I’m up, Sweetheart?”
She looked kind of shocked at first but answered, “No but thanks for asking Dear.”
When I got back, Neal’s entire demeanor had changed as he was sitting back in his chair speaking very casually to Chloe instead of glued to every word that she said. I got my point across to him and I only hoped that Chloe knew what I was doing.
We said our goodbyes as we walked out of the restaurant and headed back to the RV. Chloe was clinging to my arm and I didn’t know if it was for Neal’s benefit or not but she didn’t let it go until we got to the rig and I opened the door. She led the way into our little home and when I followed, she turned around and put her arms around my neck and almost laughed out loud. “Can I get you anything while I’m up, Sweetheart?” she said in a mocking tone.
“Well, damn it, I got tired of having that ass hole checking out your boobs all the time, I mean, hell, he wasn’t even trying to hide the fact that he was staring right at them,” I exclaimed in a mild rage.
“Well, I do declare, Christopher, are you a bit jealous of little ol’ me?” she asked, batting her eyelids, trying to do her best Scarlett O’Hara impersonation.
I looked down into those beautiful blue eyes that were flashing her enjoyment of the situation and melted into their deep pool of laughter. I suddenly bent down, took her in my arms a pressed into the most sensuous kiss that I could muster. My hands drew her into my chest as my lips separated to accept her probing tongue, our lips melted into one other.
My hands went down to her firm little rear end and I grasped on to her cheeks with both hands. She broke off the kiss and looked up at me and then she said, “Chris, I love you so much.”
I thought for just a second and said, “Chloe, I’m starting to fall for you too and I don’t know how to act. I don’t know, but damn it, all I want to do is hold you and kiss you and…”
She looked into my eyes and said, “And what, make love to me?”
“Oh yes Chloe, make love with you over and over, all the time. I want to kiss you all over and touch you all over…God Chloe, I want you right now,” I said in an exacerbated voice. “I want you Chloe, I want you.”
She threw her arms around my neck again and pressed her crotch into mine and said, “Then take me Chris. I’ve never wanted anyone else as bad as I’ve wanted you. I’m yours, forever.”
I put my arms around her waist and pressed gently on her back. I looked into her eyes and smiled as I said, “Well, since you are mine, I don’t have to hurry now do I. So I can take my time with loving you. I can take all the time in the world, can’t I?”
She smiled back and looked sheepishly into my eyes and then whispered softly, “Well, I don’t know about taking that long because I may need you before you need me.”
“That will never happen,” I said bending down to give her a kiss on the lips. It started as a gentle kiss but as I pressed my lips into hers, I began to kiss her with my lips open slightly and then with them opened wide. We soon were kissing passionately with open mouths and our tongues were exploring each other mouths. My hands were all over her back and soon were on her ass again, this time grabbing and fondling with my fingers.
I scooted my hands down her skirt and as I pulled up with my hands, the shirt began to rise up her ass. The hem was up to just below her panties and with my next grope, they were right on the silky material that covered her rear end. I would have gasped if it weren’t for the fact that my mouth was full of her tongue and when my hand touched her panties, she scooted her crotch right up against mine. I knew that she could feel my hardening cock as she pressed into it because she started to rub up her crotch hard into it.
I squeezed and kneaded her cheeks with my two hands as I stuck my fingers inside of both of her leg holes. She squeezed her cheeks together as I ran them down between her legs as she mashed her lips into mine. I could feel the moisture as it started to secrete from her vagina and I wanted to touch and see just where it was coming from. But first I had to touch her all over.
I ran my hands up over her panties to the small of her back and then back down to the elastic of her waistband. I inserted just the tip of my fingers and ran them around a little before I moved them up to her back. They reached the top of her dress, and as I pulled it away from the skin on her back, I unzipped the back with my other hand that was still on the outside of the garment. It opened up to my hand on the inside and then, taking it by the two straps, I slowly and gently removed them from her soft white shoulders. I stood back a bit, allowing it to fall away, freeing her two wondrous globes from the silky material that had been covering them. It continued its fall down to her tummy and then to her hips. It stopped there for just a second and then it went all the way to the floor.
She was wearing white shear panties, the kind that were so thin that you could see everything that they were suppose to cover. Her knees were tightly placed together when her dress gathered at her ankles. My eyes were glued to the lightly colored triangle that shown through the fabric right at her junction. I must have gasped a little because her knees locked into a protective stance just before I reached out to touch her at that very place.
Now it was her time to gasp as I made contact. It was just with my finger tip but you would have thought that I touched her with a cattle prod. She jumped back and gave me a shocked little smile and then reached out with her hand and cupped my fingers right on her pussy. She separated her knees just a little and it was enough to allow me to stretch my fingers deep between her legs and settle them right at the source of her moisture.
She closed her eyes as she melted into my fingers. I moved my touch deeper into her junction as her legs began to separate even more. There was no double crotch material in her panties, so I was touching the thin, see-thru fabric that separated my touch from her hair covered labia lips and I could feel them shudder under my touch. She began to coo just a little as I pressed my finger tip between her lips to the very source of her fluids. She reached up to grab me by my shoulders as she fought for her balance, then I said to her, “Do you want to go into the bedroom?” She didn’t say a word but took me by the hand and led me into the room.
When we got there, Chloe turned and had me sit on the edge of the bed. She knelt down and started to remove my shoes and socks while I unbuttoned my shirt. I then stood up and we both removed my slacks and finally my underwear. Chloe stood up in front of me looking strangely into my eyes as she asked me, “Chris, can I ask you a question? Please don’t laugh because I really want to give you something and I want to make sure that you will take it.”
Her question caused me to raise my eyebrow as well as my curiosity so I told her that she could ask me anything. She swallowed hard and then sat down beside of me. She looked a little nervous and I wondered what was on her mind but almost afraid to ask, judging by her anxiety. She started to speak slowly, not looking up from her hands folded demurely in her lap.
“Chris, you know that I love you and that I would do anything for you don’t you?” she began. I acknowledged the question with a nod but still wondering what in the world she had on her mind.
“I want to give you something, something that I can give only to one person, ever,” she continued to stare down into her lap. As she slowly looked up into my face, she continued to speak. “I can’t give my virginity because, well, you know. And besides, I’ve enjoyed sex with you so many times already. But I can give you one thing, it’s kind of like my virginity but it’s different. But if I give it to you, you have to promise to stop if it hurts me too much. I’m asking you to put it in my hole down there, you know, my butt hole.”
I was shocked and relieved all at the same time. My gosh did she know what she was saying? I almost shoved it in her tight little anus last night and I only stopped because she begging not to go there. And now she inviting me to take her anal virginity and what can I say but “Hell yes!”
“Chloe, are you sure?” I had to ask out of concern for my darling little lover but, all the while, I hoped that she would say yes. And when she did, I reassured her that I would be careful and I would pull out at the first sign of discomfort on her part.
She continued to sit there with her hands folded in her lap saying nothing. She was obviously nervous about what she had just aaaasked me and very anxious and unsure of how to get it going. I suddenly thought about the Vaseline that I had brought with me to apply to my lips when they are dry and ran to the medicine cabinet in the bathroom. I emerged a second later holding the jar nervously in my hand and gave it to her saying, “Here this might help a little.”
She took it in her hand and then looked up into my eyes with this “Now what” look in them and smiled a nervous little smile. I leaned over and gave her a nice little kiss on the lips that turned into a mad passionate session of oral exploration on both of our parts. The ice was broken as our hands began to hold, press and force each other into a reclining position and then my hands found their way down to her crotch.
I began to rub her pussy lips through the thin covering of her panties and soon I was feeling her juices as they escaped down below. She was panting now with anticipation and lust and I hoped for the moment in time that was rapidly approaching when I would take my gift that she had offered me completely. I only hoped that it would be a good experience for both of us because I knew it would be for me.
I picked up her legs and pressed them down on her chest. Then I slowly started her panties down her hips and up her legs until they were off of her feet but her legs were flailing up in the air. I scooted closer to them and placed my hand down on her open crotch. I began massaging her between her legs, taking my fingers and gently rubbing along the outsides of her puffy little labia lips. I extended my reach downward until they went to the end of the lips and encircled her rose bud. She stiffened as I made contact but relaxed as I encouraged her with my soft soothing voice. Then I asked her to roll over and to stick her little butt straight up in the air.
She did what I asked and after I placed her knees far apart, I sat back to admire my work. What I saw took my breath away. It was the most erotic sight that I have ever seen. Sticking straight back at my hungry eyes was her wide open butt propped up by the backs of her two white legs that went down to the mattress and bent at the knees. They were at least 18 inches part and her hairy junction joined them in the middle. She had her face to one side as she laid it flat on the pillow to the right and her two breasts were swaying, there barely pressing into the mattress. Her lips were slightly separated as the fluids gathered at her opening and glistened in the light of bedroom. It was a sight that I will always remember.
I had to touch and caress her two lips that were begging for my attention so I placed my two fingers directly on each one and ran my touch up and back along their length. She shuttered a little but did not move from her erotic position. Again I ran them the full length up but allowed them to slide down her canal as I slowly drug them along until I stopped at her vaginal opening and to a detour inside of her opening. She gushed her fluids out of it, making my fingers nice and lubricated as they extended inward as far as they would reach and then while I was pulling them out, I pressed upward slightly and massaged her G-spot just for good luck.
She cried out as she switched sides of her face on the pillow and her tummy moved down a little causing her rear end to stick up even more. I withdrew my fingers from her glory hole, taking as much of her natural lubricant with them as I could and moved up to her puckered rosebud. I encircled it couple of times, smearing her fluids around the edge and into its opening a little, and then I made a trial run up her anus by inserting my finger into her rectum and moving it around. She held her breath in anticipation and tightened up her muscles down there around her anus. I told her to relax and enjoy it the best that she could and she did relax a little as I reached for the jar of Vaseline.
I dug out a blob with my finger and aimed it towards her anus. I poked the finger fully into her rectum and ran it completely around, spreading the lubricant all over the opening and as deep into the confines as my finger would reach. I then took another blob on my finger and spread it all around the head of my cock and when I was satisfied that I was finished lubing up, I asked her, “Are you ready?” She answered back, “Uh huh,” and I proceeded to her opening.
I slid my cock head right into the rose bud with no problem at all but it soon met the restrictive presence of her sphincter muscle. The lubricant was only partly helpful with this obstruction but with a little persistence on my part when applying pressure and the guts of one little woman, it finally open wide to allow the intruder access to her soft colon and the treasure that were found in there. Her sphincter acted like a girdle around my cock, binding it tightly as it made its way in and out of her lovely rectum, causing much enjoyment for her and a tantalizingly tight fit for me. I began to hump her tiny little ass and soon was slapping my balls against her butt in a forceful rhythm that increased along with our arousal.
My right hand went down and grabbed her right breast and gave it a not so gentle of a squeeze but she was lost in the pleasure that I was causing down below and she didn’t even vocalize any pain that I was sure that I was causing her. She just continued to rock and push back into my pumping as I started to build up to my release.
I switched my hand assault from her breast to between her legs and was soon massaging her clitoris that was hanging free of her hooded protector. She screamed out in pleasure as she began the writhe about in her excitement and I kept my finger right on her spot, simulating her little love button more with every touch I made on it. She began to groan out loudly as I concentrated all of my manual attention to her node and my pelvic attention to her ass and my mental attention to holding back my immanent orgasm.
Her fluids were pooling on the sheets down between her knees as she reached higher and higher towards her orgasm, her first one she had ever had that was from anal stimulation. It was not only her first anal orgasm but one of her greatest of all time. She was building higher and higher until she could not build it any more. She suddenly jerked herself forward, landing flat on her chest and stomach with her rear end sticking straight up in the air. She was ramming her hips back into every thrust of my cock that was buried deep into her bowels. She started to scream out her pleasure just as I shot my first load deep up her rectum. She was wildly thrashing about under my weight as I continued to pump my sperm into her. Her voice was so low in tone that I hardly recognized it as coming from her but I knew that it was because with every loud scream came a deliciously warm sensation from her sphincter.
I finally shot my last rope out of my cock as her hips went limp down on the mattress signaling her surrender to her orgasm. All she could do was to whimper as my weight kept my deflating cock buried up her ass. When finally her sphincter spit out the limp noodle, it smeared the combined fluids and lubricants all over between her two cheeks as she groaned a disapproving little sigh and then went silent. I rolled off and laid there beside of her panting. I had one of the best orgasms of my life and I had my little Chloe to thank for it, that and that wonderful little rose bud that she had given me as a token of her love.
I lay there on my back, trying to catch my breath, thinking about what I had just experienced and who had made it possible. My God, the love of this girl for me must be immense and all I could do was to take advantage of this love and give back nothing in return. “What are you afraid of, Chris?” I kept asking myself. “Are you afraid that she will break your heart just like her mother did? Are you afraid to give her your heart, afraid of declaring your love for her? What’s wrong with you, you know that you love her, why can’t you say so? She just gave you the last thing that she possible could, her virginity, albeit her anal virginity, but it was something of importance. It’s not like every woman has given up that last piece of themselves and to give it as a token of her love for you, well, that’s something very special indeed.
I rolled over and laid my head on her shoulder blade so I could hear her heart beating in its rhythmic beat. I wondered what she felt in this beating organ that they call a heart. Was it really love? Was it this love real and did she have it just for me? I suddenly felt this sensation come over me, them warmth that emanated from deep down inside of my chest. I had to say it; I had to express my feelings. I whispered softly into her back, “Chloe, I love you. I really do love you.”
She sighed but didn’t move. Her eyes were closed but a simple little smile crossed her face and I knew that she had heard my declaration. I had said it; I had told her that I loved her and I now knew that I really did. I had for a long time but refused to acknowledge it but now I didn’t have to worry about anything as long as my Chloe never leaves my side I will be happy.

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Brianne

She was just as beautiful as ever today. She was wearing a blue skirt, it was pretty short, and a green t-shirt. She was pretty short herself, only about 5’4”. She had medium length, brown, slightly curly hair, it reached to about her shoulder. Her breasts were average sized, probably a C cup. She had a nice butt as well, it was slightly large on her small frame. Her eyes were startlingly green, and her smile was always kind and warming. I had had a crush on her for as long as I could remember, since back in elementary school. Her name was Brianne. I saw her walking by me at lunch, she said hello and smiled as she walked past. I returned the hello. As she walked past me, I turned my head, savoring the image of her walking down the path in the short blue skirt. I only vaguely knew her on any personal level, just enough to get a hello from her if we passed each other in the hall, or outside the school.
I walked over to my usual spot where I ate in the hallway, but my friend Ryan wasn’t there. I supposed he must be taking a test or something. He was an honors student, and often had to do academic shit at lunch. I sat down and ate lunch by myself, my back resting against my locker. After I finished eating, I pulled out a book to read. As I was reading, I heard a throat clear near me. I looked up. Brianne was standing there, looking down at me. “Uh uh,” I said stupidly. She smiled, and said, “Hey your friend Ryan was in Chemistry taking a test with me, and we started up a conversation.” I didn’t know what to say, so I just kept staring up at her. “He said you have trouble in your math class.” I had no idea what this could possibly have to do with anything, but I nodded my head in acknowledgment, still without a clue what to say. “Well, he was wondering if I would be okay with tutoring you. He said that he would do it, but wasn’t very good at math himself.” That’s when I finally put it together. Ryan was great at math, and often did help me with my math homework. He knew I had a crush on Brianne though, so he must be trying to set us up.
“Yeah, that would be great,” I said, finally finding my voice. She smiled again, and handed me a slip of paper. “Just call me if you need help, and we can set up a tutoring date.” She smiled again and walked away. The bell rang, and I packed my bag up. As I was walking to class I was lost in thought. It seemed kind of weird that she would be willing to tutor someone she hardly knew just because someone else who sits next to her in Chemistry asked if she would. But I always knew she was very nice, and I supposed this is why she agreed to it. I couldn’t wait to talk to Ryan about it, but I didn’t have him until seventh period, which was math. The next two periods before seventh crawled along, until finally I was able to walk into my math class.
Ryan was sitting down, his head buried in his math notes, making sure he was ready for the upcoming lesson. I sat down next to him. Our math teacher, Mr. Barson, was really cool, . He was one of the only teachers this year that let us sit wherever we wanted, which I thought was kind of stupid, seeing as we were seniors in high school. He was at the head of the classroom, listening to his I-pod until the bell rang. As I sat down next to Ryan, he looked up, and a huge grin broke across his face. “Well,” he asked, “did she talk to you?” “Yeah,” I replied, “how did you do that?” He continued, “It was easy, she is willing to do just about anything to help someone. I just had to start a conversation with her.” I knew this was easier for him than it ever could be for me, he was really good at talking to girls, despite being nerdy like me. I probably would have never been able to start a conversation with her.
The math lesson was easy today, I understood just about everything, but I was anxious to see Brianne, so I decided I was gonna call her and ask her for help anyways. As I left math, I thanked Ryan again, he said it was no problem, and I began my walk home. As I walked home, I imagined Brianne coming to my house to tutor me naked. In my head, she knocked on the door, and I answered. She was shivering, it was cold and rainy outside. Her body was completely naked, her arms pressed against her boobs. She walked in and hugged me gratefully. Then she started kissing me, and…I snapped out of the daydream as I approached my house, looking up at the clear blue sky. I knew that would never happen. Even if for some reason she came to my house naked, my mom didn’t work anymore, and wouldn’t let any naked girl in the house to start kissing me. I thought of my mom being home with annoyance, how was I supposed to get any alone time with Brianne if my mom was there. She would not let a girl in the house out of her sight. I liked my mom, but she could be pretty nosy, and I was sure I wouldn’t get a sing private word in. I started feeling miserable, I hadn’t even considered this.
As I walked inside, I started thinking about not calling her. I decided against it though, I wasn’t going to get anywhere doing that. So I went upstairs to my room, and took out my cell phone. I looked at the number and dialed it. It rang for a bit, and she answered. “Hello,” she said. “Hey, its me, I was wondering if you would still be okay with tutoring me?” I asked.
“Oh sure,” she replied, “when do you think you will need tutoring?”
“Well, I actually don’t understand my homework tonight, do you think you could help me?”
“Yeah, sure, I just have to do a couple of things, then I can be right over to pick you up. What is your address?” I gave her the address, and she said she would be over in a little bit. It was a moment after she hung up that I realized what she said, she was gonna pick me up, which would mean I wouldn’t have to worry about my mom being a hindrance.
I grabbed my backpack and put it by the door. I yelled to my mom that I was going out for a while, and she told me to be back before nine. As Brianne pulled up in her car, I headed out the door. She had changed clothes since school had ended, she was wearing tight blue jeans, which showed off her perfect ass, and a red low-cut tank top. I was surprised to see her wearing the tank top, she never wore anything like that at school. I could see her black bra straps underneath it. “Thanks for picking me up,” I said as I entered her small economy car. “No problem,” she said, “I’m just glad I could help.” As we arrived at her house, I gasped. Her house was rather large, Two stories, but not small and crummy looking like my house, the lawn was cut perfectly and decorated, and the paint was a nice blue color, instead of the awful, peeling mustard yellow of my house. She giggled slightly as she saw me gasp. “Are you going to pass out their?” she jokingly questioned. “I might, if the inside looks this nice too.” She laughed at my comment, and pulled into the garage. “Do you have a car?” she asked as she turned the engine off. “No, I don’t even have a license yet, and I don’t have a car to practice with so I can’t really get one. My mom’s car has broken down, she doesn’t use it anyways, she doesn’t work any more.” “That sucks,” she said. “Yeah, tell me about it.” She led me into her kitchen where she had one of those kitchen bars, that was like a built in table in the middle of the kitchen. We sat down in the cushioned stools, and I took out my homework. As she helped me with it, we talked about other stuff, driving, school, recent movies. I was really enjoying myself, and she seemed to be too.
“Where are your parents?” I asked. “They work really late, they are architectural engineers, and they usually don’t get home until around nine, sometimes later. They’re really serious about their jobs.” “Both of them are engineers?” I said. “Yeah, they both work in the same office too.” She got through helping me with my math pretty quickly, seeing as I already knew how to do it. Afterward she asked if I wanted to watch a movie with her. I replied that I would love to, and she slipped one into the DVD player. We sat next to each other and watched it. I was extremely nervous, I had never sat alone with a girl and watched a movie before. We continued to talk some through the movie, and I began to find out I had more in common with her that I ever would have guessed. She was also into art, she was in an advanced class. I wasn’t in any class or anything, but I really liked to draw. I showed her a couple of my pictures from my backpack, and she told me I should join the class.
As the movie ended, she was sitting very close to me, leaning on my shoulder. She seemed to realize for the first time how she was sitting, and sat straight up. She was blushing. “Whats wrong?” I asked. “Nothings wrong,” she said. “I just don’t want to do anything you might be uncomfortable with. I’m just supposed to tutor you, I don’t want to…” She didn’t seem to understand what she was trying to say. I tried to help. “I am fine with anything you are okay with, I uh, I really like you.” She looked up at me, as though surprised. Then, to my surprise, she kissed me. Her tongue slid in to my mouth, and I responded by doing the same. I was worried that I wasn’t good at kissing, this was my first time doing it. We continued kissing for quite awhile, my hands were rubbing on her back, but suddenly she moved my hands further down to her ass as we kissed. I was in heaven. Her ass which I always watched move away from me in the halls, which I frequently fantasized about. I began rubbing her ass, but cautiously, I didn’t want to offend her. As if reading my mind, she broke away from the kiss for a moment. “Don’t worry, I like you touching me, go ahead. She began kissing me again, and my hands grabbed her ass lightly. After I didn’t receive any negative response, I squeezed both of her cheeks. This caused her to begin kissing me more passionately. We continued in this fashion for a while, until she slid her hands up underneath my shirt, causing my spine to tingle slightly. She then broke the kiss again, and slipped my shirt over my head. I was extremely surprised. “What are you doing?” I asked. She looked confused. “Do you not want to, uh-” I cut her off, “Yeah, but are you sure you want to-” as a reply she began kissing me again. I continued to kiss her, and stuck my hands down the back of her pants, over her panties. I then slowly slid my hands around in a circle, bringing them to the front. She gasped at this, and I unbuttoned her pants. As I slid the zipper down, I saw that her panties were black too, matching her bra. I tried pulling her jeans off, but had some difficulty, she giggled and helped me get them off. She then helped me get my pants off, and I pulled her tank top over her head.
We were both just in our underwear. I slowly slid my hands up from her belly button, along her sides, and to her bra. I reached around back and tried to un strap it. I had difficulty with this, but after a minute of fiddling and some laughing, I managed to unhook it. The bra fell off, and I stared at her boobs. They were better than I ever imagined, in all my fantasies. They were slightly larger than they seemed while she was wearing clothes. She has small, pink nipples, and small areolas around them. Her boobs were slightly more pale than the rest of her body. I stared for a few seconds, and then put my hand on one of them. I began rubbing it gently, and then squeezed it. She seemed to enjoy this slightly. I put my other hand on her other boob and began squeezing it. Them I mover my mouth up to her boobs and began sucking on her nipples as I continued to rub them. After a while I looked down to her panties. They were extremely wet. I moved my hands down from her boobs, and slowly slid her panties down. She gasped quietly. I looked at her pussy. It was pale as well, and looked very tight. It was also extremely wet. She was clean shaven. I moved my head down, and began licking her pussy. She let out a soft moan as I did this. My tongue licked up and down, and then I began playing with her clit. She began moaning louder. I continued to do this, and grabbed her ass with my hands. I squeezed it tightly, and she let out a louder moan. This went on for a while, before she sat up, and asked me to take my underwear off.
I pulled them down nervously, and she moved her mouth over to my dick. She licked up the shaft of my very hard dick and onto the head. She then wrapped her mouth around my cock, and began slowly moving her head down. She moved up and down, slowly getting the hang of it. I was feeling a great amount of pleasure as she did this. I was worried that I would cum too soon, but I managed to keep myself from doing so. After a while she pulled her mouth off of my dick, and laid back on the couch with her legs open. “I want you to fuck me,” she said.
“I don’t have a condom”
“I’m on the pill”
“Why?” I asked out of curiosity.
“I take it for my period, so that it won’t be as bad.” Then, as if to encourage me, she grabbed my wet cock with her hand, and began moving her hand up and down, arousing me even further. When she stopped, I moved my dick up to her pussy, and slowly started to slide in. As I pushed in, I felt a resistance, and stopped. “Keep going,” she said. I continued to push, and her hymen broke. I realized that she must have been a virgin. She gasped in pain as I did this, and I asked if she was okay. “Yeah, I’m fine, just keep going. I pushed all the way in, and just stayed their for a minute.
Then I began to slowly pull out, and push back in. I was pumping into her, and she was moaning in pleasure. As I continued, I began to speed up. Her moans intensified as I did this. As I was fucking her, I grabbed her bouncing tits and began playing with them. She moaned more, and I started going faster. Her legs were spread wide apart on the couch. Her hands gripped the back of the couch, and the side of it, as I continued. After a while she asked if I wanted to try another position. I pulled out of her, and she leaned against the couch with her hands, her knees were on the floor. I moved behind her, and slid into her pussy. I began pounding into her again, and she started moaning again. Her hands were pressed against the back of the couch, and her head was turned back slightly to look at me. I grabbed onto her perfect ass again, squeezing it in ecstasy, and then continued to fuck her. “Slap my ass!” she suddenly yelled out, and I slapped her right ass cheek with my hand. “Oh yeah, please harder!” I began fucking her harder, causing her tits to bounce very rapidly, and also slapped her ass as hard as I could. “Fuck yes, fuck me!” she yelled.
We changed positions again, she spread her legs out on the ground this time, as far as they would go, and I held onto them pushing them back further. Her ass was pushed slightly off the ground because of how I was pushing her, and her back was bent. I then pushed into her again, and began screwing her. I was going as hard as before, her tits were bouncing back and fourth, and she was almost screaming in pleasure. I continued fucking her, and she grabbed onto her legs, holding them in place. My hands were then free to touch her again, and I leaned forward while fucking her and grabbed onto her boobs. I was squeezing them tightly, then rubbing them around. “Yes!” she moaned out, and yelled, “Harder!” I had to press my hands into her tits, and then began fucking her harder. “Yes! Fuck me, fuck me!” she yelled. I was getting pretty close to being done now, and she moaned out, “I think I’m gonna cum!” I wanted to get her to finished before I did, so I held back and continued. “Yes, keep going, keep going!” she urged. “I’m almost their! Fuck me!” she began moaning even louder, and then I felt my balls tighten, and knew I couldn’t last any longer. I felt spurt after spurt of cum fire out, but as that happened, I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, she was having an orgasm too. I continued going for as long as I could, and eventually she stopped.
I pulled out of her, and she brought me to the bathroom so we could shower and clean up. After we got out of the shower, I asked her why she was so willing to do that so quickly. “Because I like you, I could tell just from talking to you tonight, and I could tell you liked me, and, well I guess I was kinda horny,” she said as she giggled. I laughed too, “Yeah, maybe just a little bit. This means were going out, right,” I asked jokingly. “Yeah, I would have to say so,” she said. I checked the clock, it was almost nine. “I have to get home,” I said. She took me home, and I kissed her goodnight. I was finally happy, I had the girl of my dreams.

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The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Three)

I appreciate the comments and advice, thank you. I am still getting the hang of writting so i how your patient with me. Leave a comment if you like it, there’s a part four which I am working on right now. I should have it up sometime tomorrow.

Dares and Discoveries

I wrote this story for my own entertainment, but due to my girlfriend’s positive response to it, I’ve decided to post it here. Though it isn’t specified in the story itself, all characters are either eighteen, nineteen, or twenty years old. There are many scenes containing both gay and lesbian sex, so if this doesn’t interest you, I would warn you not to proceed. However, if you do continue, I hope that you enjoy.

The Story of Mai and Tayla

The story of Mai and Tayla.
Mai was a quiet, shy girl that believed that no one felt anything for her. She didn’t have much self-confidence and her body was not what most would have called beautiful. A tall girl since hitting puberty, she ballooned out in what she considered all the wrong places. Her breasts grew in too slow and stopped at B’s, while her stomach, thighs, and ass kept going. Eventually when her height stopped, so did everything else. But the damage was done. She was a forever chubby 6ft 3 girl. Eventually she recognized the one thing that gave her the tiny bit of self-confidence that everyone needs to survive in high school; she had a very beautiful face. Deep-set eyes with long full lashes, cute nose with a smattering of adorable freckles across the bridge and her cheeks, with luscious plump lips to top it off. It made her hope that one day she would find someone that could see past what she couldn’t about herself.
She had always had at least one best friend in her life, and always at least one crush. What had never happened before now though was that those two paths had crossed; her best friend was her crush. Mai never even saw it coming, they had been talking together, having some coffee when Tayla looked at her with her bright green eyes and perfect smile. It was an epiphany – all of a sudden she was outside of her body, telling herself, “You idiot, how did you not notice this before?”. She got a text from her sister asking for a ride home and she was able to excuse herself with the promise of calling Tayla later.
On the ride home with her sister she was deep in thought, almost running a red light. Her sister was fortunately absorbed with herself and chatted for the both of them, telling Mai about her day while she in turn pretended to nod and listen. Arriving at home she unlocked the door for the both of them, telling her sister to go do her homework while she did hers. Her sister groaned and left. Mai got a chance to concentrate on something else for the first time in an hour. After she finished her homework she started on making dinner for them both because their parents were out of town for the week for her Dad’s “Getting back to nature” trip. She settled on making mac and cheese, quick and easy. She scooped up a bowl for herself and settled down at her computer. Immediately she went to Tayla’s Facebook page and looked at old pictures of them together.
There were many, many photo’s of them, and Mai quickly realized a pattern in all, she was always in some way touching Tayla, whether it was giving her a hug, arm wrestling, holding hands while they walked, having a laugh-your-pants-off tickle fight, they were always touching. Mai thought back to earlier that day when they were having coffee, she had been holding Tayla’s hand, playing with her fingers, pressing into her skin to make smiley faces. She was stunned with herself. To compare, she looked at other pictures of not just her and Tayla together, but also separate ones. In all of their pictures they had taken with different people, they hadn’t been playfully touching anyone, they had tried to stay as least touched as possible it seemed.
She wondered if Tayla realized this about the two of them, if she thought the two of them were dating or something. Mai knew she was bi for awhile now, she even told Tayla that, but that hadn’t meant that she felt in love with every single girl she saw. She was so confused, she pulled out her journal and wrote everything she had realized down in it. When she looked at the clock she kept next to her bed, she saw it was almost 1AM. She put her journal back, crawled under the covers, and dreamt.
——————————————————————————————————————-She was laying on her bed, dreaming of something wonderful she supposed and Tayla was laying next to her, talking in her sleep. Mal woke up enough to catch the last bit of what she muttered… “Mai…. love… you”. Her eyelids drooped shut and she fell back into her own dreams.
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Mai woke suddenly and quickly pulled out her journal, writing what she had seen in her dream down quickly before she forgot it. Out of the corner of her eye the clock said 9:43AM. Her sister had already left for her friends annual weekend sleepover/party/movies thing. She stretched and cleared her head. Mai walked to the window and looked out, and saw it was a gray day. Tayla said she was weird because she liked gray days.
After getting somewhat dressed in a dark green tank top and black flared jeans, she went downstairs to make herself a bowl of cereal. The house was clean so she wouldn’t have many chores to do, but clean her room up some.
As she was about to go up the stairs, she heard a knock at the door. Peeking out the hole, she saw Tayla standing on the porch. Mai had an oh-my-god moment but it quickly passed. She took a deep breath to get her nerve back, and resolved to tell Tayla what she felt.
Mai opened the door to let her in, and admired her stunning beauty for a few moments. Tayla was everything Mai wished she could be, the reasonable height of 5ft 7, tight brown curls pulled back into a ponytail. Glowing ebony skin, green eyes, she too had freckles across her face making her look adorable, lips shiny with gloss, so lovely she needed no other makeup. Her lean frame had beautiful breasts were on the verge of being D’s. In Mai’s mind she was perfection.
“Hey hun, whatcha up to?” Tayla asked as she stepped through the door, taking off her coat and placing it on the rack next to the door.
She looked her friend straight in the eyes, “We need to talk.” Mai spoke in such grave voice that Tayla just nodded and let Mai take her into the living room to sit on the couch. Thoughts were rushing through her mind on what to say to the girl that had been her friend for so long, the girl that she was having these strange new feelings for. Going slowly she asked, “Tay, you remember how I told you that I’m bi?”
Tayla smiled, “Of course I do”. Her eyes went wide and she exclaimed, “Oooh! Do you have a new girlfriend? When can I meet her? What does she look like?”. The questions poured out of her like a forgotten faucet.
Before another question could escape her lips Mai threw leaned forward and kissed her. For a few moments it felt like she was kissing back until Tay pulled away suddenly, and stared at her friend. “What were you thinking?!” Her eyes were hard, and anger was in her voice, Mai didn’t understand what was happening. It had felt like such a wonderful kiss, her lips had been soft but firm and made her feel wonderful. She could have sworn Tayla had been kissing back, why was she so angry? She didn’t like her? She ran to her room and slammed the door.
Sitting on her bed with her head in her hands, Mai sobbed. How could she be so stupid? To believe that her friend could like her like she liked her. Just because they were close didn’t mean that she had liked her, or even loved her. Maybe she had just deluded herself into believing something that wasn’t real because she was so lonely. Maybe she was just so desperate to feeling something… Mai sobbed more and buried herself under her blankets.
The volume of her sobs masked the noise of her once-friend coming into the room and sitting on the floor next to her bed. When her sobs had died down enough that she could hear outside her cocoon of blankets. Tayla spoke softly, “Please stop crying Mai, please stop crying so we can talk.” Mai tried to stop sobbing, and managed to a mere sniffle after a few minuets. When she had wiped away her tears with the blanket she lowered the blanket to below her eyes to see her friend sitting on the ground before her.
“Are you mad at me?” she asked in a small voice.
“I’m not mad, I’m not angry, I’m happy Mai.” When the look of confusion appeared in her eyes, Tayla explained, “I was never mad at you, you just took me by surprise, and when you ran from me I couldn’t explain what I was feeling”.
“What were you feeling?”
Tayla took a deep breath, “I’ve had my true feelings for you buried for the past 3 years, ever since we hit puberty together I’ve had to hide them for you. When you first told me you were bi, I had thought that you were going to tell me that you loved me too, but when I asked who you liked that was a girl, all you could do was shrug and say some girl that I didn’t even know’s name,” Tay took a breath, “When you said her name I realized it wasn’t me you had fallen for, because you only saw us as friends, when I saw you as so much more. I saw you as my girl, I saw you as someone I could grow old and screw the consequences with. I saw you as a girl I loved.”
Mai relished in the wonderful things her friend was saying. She was the someone who saw past what she thought of herself, someone who she connected with on multiple levels. Tears crept back into her eyes, except tears of happiness felt so much sweeter.
“Mai, please stop crying, please say something, anything, please.” Tayla grew concerned as she saw the tears sliding down her friends face. What she could not see was the large smile hidden by the cocoon of blankets. She slipped down off the bed onto her knees, taking the blanket with her. She grabbed her friend’s head, and softly, ever so softly, kissed her lips. She kissed her cheeks, her forehead, even her eyelids.
Finally she pulled away, seeing the trails of tears that had fallen onto Tayla’s face from her own, she smiled in joy and spoke, “I love you, do you love me?”
Joy was in her eyes as she answered, “Of course I love you.”
Then, they kissed each other with passion, Tayla parting first only to spread kisses along Mai’s neck while attempting to pull both of their shirts off at once. It wasn’t working, she laughed and pulled her own shirt off, and when she put her hands on the bottom of Mal’s tank top, she was hindered by a pair of hands on hers.
“You love me right?” Mai asked with some concern.
Tayla smiled, “I will always love you, you don’t need to be afraid”. The look of concern on her face was removed with another passionate kiss, distracting her when Tayla removed her shirt, revealing everything Mai had attempted to keep hidden. Her heavy torso was exposed, but both of them hardly noticed, far too wrapped up in one another.
They whispered sweet nothings into each other’s ears while they explored each others bodies. Tayla had large, warm breasts. Fun to squeeze, even more fun to lick. Mai had her lay back while she hovered over her, licking and nipping at her nipples, making her squeal in pleasure. She focused on the left for a moment while pinching the right with her hand, switching back and forth. Continuing to tweak her nipples with her hands she slowly moved down, leaving kisses all the way.
When she reached her jeans, she looked up to her friend, leaning on her elbows she nodded. First the buckle, the the button, and finally the zipper. The pants were gone and all that was left were a pair of lacy black underwear with a tiny pink bow at the top. Mai grinned, “Pretty undies you got on.”
“I’d like them better on the floor.” They said together, and laughed at the stupid pick-up line that many a boy had used on Tayla. Mai slowly pulled off the undies, revealing her friend’s glistening shaved pussy. The smell of her arousal filled the air, so she leaned in deep, her nose practically touching and took a deep whiff. “Now that, is a delicious smell.” Both smiled.
Mai put a finger on her outer lips, dipping in a tiny bit, feeling her wetness, she moved down until she was at the entrance. Slowly she stuck in one finger, and heard a tiny whimper. She rocked her finger back and forth until she had elicited a decent moan. Then, and only then while she still moved her finger, did she give a small lick to her friend’s engorged clit. A small moan came from her and gave Mai the encouragement she needed to go all out. Another finger was stuck in, moving twice as fast as she attacked her clit. Tayla grabbed her head and pulled it further into her sopping wet cunt. Mal curled her fingers in Tay’s depths to rub against her g-spot while sucking on her clit. She froze for a second before arching her back in pleasure moaning “Mal,” and “Don’t stop” over and over again.
Mal pulled out her fingers when Tayla’s excitement had died down some. A rush of liquid followed, she leaned down to taste it and discovered it was very sweet. She moved up to where Tay lay with her eyes closed and her mouth open panting slightly.
“So I take it you enjoyed that?” she teased.
“Mmm, more than enjoyed,” she opened her eyes and Mal saw fire in them, “Now it’s your turn.” She grinned wickedly and straddled Mai. She leaned down and kissed her roughly, tasting Mal’s mouth while squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Mai was surprised with her ferocity but found it exhilarating.
“Mmm, my baby likes that? Let’s see if she likes this,” she growled as she slid down Mai’s body until her breasts were directly in front of her face. Tay took Mai’s nipple into her mouth and sucked it hard. She sucked for at least a minute and then switched to the other giving it the same treatment, with some added bitting. Mai felt as if she were in heaven, Tay’s rough treatment turned her on so much that she reached down and started playing with her clit with her right hand and grabbing Tayla’s breast with her left.
“Bad girl!” Tayla exclaimed. She slapped Mal’s right arm, “That’s MY job.” she purred seductively. Mai had to let go of her breast as Tay moved down but started rubbing her own breasts instead.
Tayla didn’t even need to move her head in or sniff deeply to smell Mai’s horniness. She took her tongue and did one long lick of her friend’s pussy before plunging her tongue into Mai’s depths. Mai tasted pretty good, slightly tangy with a hint of saltiness. She inserted two fingers and discovered she was tight, very tight. She doubted Mai had ever had sex, or used anything bigger than a sharpie to masturbate. She moved her fingers slowly at first to get her used to the feeling. Soon she sensed Mai’s real need and added another finger with little trouble, moving faster and faster, and started to do what she had done to Mai’s nipples to her clit.
Mai couldn’t keep her head straight, she felt so good, so blissfully good. Fast, she felt as if she was about to cum. Her moans which had mostly been in her head started to come out, and they came out loud.
Tayla could feel that Mai was about to cum, so Tayla pushed in all three of her fingers, gnashed on her clit, and slipped the tip of her pinky finger into her friend/lover’s ass. As she predicted, it sent her over the edge and she began screaming in pleasure.
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Mai woke a few minutes later to Tayla’s worried face leaning over her own.
“Are you okay?” Her eyebrows were scrunched in concern and she looked a little.. sad. “I shouldn’t have done that, I didn’t know it would hurt you so bad, I’m so sorry, I -” she stopped short when Mai put her finger over her lips. Mai smiled, “The only way you could ever hurt me, would be you leaving my life,” she kissed Tayla in reassurance, “I love you, you just gave me a mind-shattering orgasm, and you are the most wonderful person I know, you know that now, right?”. Tay smiled, “I know it now, I love you Mai.”
The two kissed and went back to their lives, they both told their parents that they were gay for each other, and were going to live with each other. Their parents were both happy for them and wished them luck, they even helped buy the couple an apartment to live in. They lived with each other for several years with Mai eventually proposing to Tayla on their 5th anniversary in front of their friends and family. She said yes of course and got married. When they were both in their late twenties they adopted baby twins, a boy and a girl and named them Sasha and Morgan. They lived a long happy life together, and died on the same day when they were very old, and still very much in love. They went to heaven and decided to get reincarnated together. The whole thing started right over, and they found each other. Every. Single. Time.

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