Teen Male/Teen Female

NAKED PUNISHMENT

NAKED PUNISHMENT
My family and I were on vacation, we were camping in a remote area on the shore of a large lake. It was just myself, Jimmy, my sister Lynn, my mom Julie and dad Bill. My Aunt and two cousins were going to be coming up to join us later.
I was 17 at the time, 6’2”, 175 pounds. My sister was 18, about 5’4”, 120 pounds with 32 “C” tits. Mom was 33, about the same height as my sister, one 125 pounds with 36 “D” tits. Dad was 35, 6’2” and about 190 pounds. My Dad got my Mom pregnant with my sister when she was only 14, then she got pregnant with me almost a year later. We are a very close family and not shy around each other, not that we go parading around naked in front of one another but it’s nothing to see each other naked or partially so going from bath to bedroom.
So, we had all just come back to our campsite from swimming and as I was following my sister into the camper I thought it would be funny to snap my sisters top strap, so I did and one tit popped out. She squealed and screamed, “Stop that Jimmy!” as she pulled her suit back over her tit “Mom, Jimmy snapped my top strap and my boob popped out, tell him to leave me alone!”
Mom said, “Jimmy, quit giving your sister a hard time, behave yourself or you will face being severely punished!”
Not to be deterred I grabbed a handful of ice from the cooler and pulled Lynn’s bikini bottom out and dropped the ice down the crack of her ass. Talk about screaming!
“Jimmy you shit, I’m gonna kill you!!!” she screamed, “Mom, he put ice down my swim suit!” Then she gave me quite an ass shot as she pulled her bottoms down trying to get the ice out.
“Jimmy, one more time and you will be in real trouble and punished accordingly”, my mom said.
Hearing that, Lynn turned to me and stuck her tongue out at me, scrunching up her face and closing her eyes. It was cute, and sexy, and gave me a great idea, at least I thought so. I said, “Lynn, do that again.”
She said, “do what again?”
“Make that cute face again, stick out your tongue.” I said to her.
She giggled and shrugged her shoulders and scrunched up her face, closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue. I took that opportunity to whip my dick out of my swimsuit and slap her tongue with it. At that moment she opened her eyes and as she realized what I had done her face went red with anger.
“MOM!” she shouted at the top of her lungs.
“What the hell is it now? Can’t you two just get along for five minutes without your father or I getting an earful?” She yelled.
“But mom, he took his dick out and slapped me on my tongue with it!” my sister whined.
Mom just looked at me and rolled her eyes and said, “Okay mister, I warned you that if you continued there would be a fitting punishment. Come with me, we are going to get your father involved with this.”
With that, mom grabbed my arm and dragged me out the door of the camper and over to where my father was getting the grill fired up to cook dinner.
My dad looked over his shoulder as we were walking up to him, “What’s all the screaming and yelling all about?”
Mom said, “Bill, this little shit has been teasing his sister mercilously and just now took his dick out of his pants and slapped his sister with it!”
Dad roared with laughter hearing that. I laughed too when dad laughed but it was short lived when he gave me a stern look that told me I better stop. Mom just pushed me down into a lawn chair and told me to shut up.
“Okay Bill, you stop laughing, this is serious, we need to punish this boy somehow.” Mom said.
“Well Julie, what should we do? Nothing seems to get through to him.” Dad said.
Mom thought about it for a minute and then leaned in close and whispered something into dads’ ear. Dads’ eyes lit up and a big grin came over his face. He pulled back and looked into my moms’ eyes apparently to see if she really meant what she had said. Mom shook her head yes. Dad shrugged his shoulders and then looked over to me and grinned.
“Okay boy, this is going to be interesting
” he said through grinning teeth.
Now I was nervous, maybe I had gone too far, pushed too hard.
Mom turned to me and put her hands on her hips, “Strip” she said.
My eyes widened, “say what?”
“You heard me, STRIP! Now, get those swim trunks off! This will be your punishment. If you like hanging your dick out and slapping your sisters face with it, then you can just go naked for the rest of the vacation and let everyone see it.” Mom said with a twinkle in her eye.
“No way”, I said, “what if someone sees me? I can’t go around naked, what about when Sharon and Nick and Susan get here?”
“Your Aunt Sharon has seen you naked before. And you will just have to live with your cousins seeing you naked, this is a punishment, remember?” mom said with a little attitude in her voice.
I knew I had brought this on myself so I resigned myself to the punishment. I looked around, we were all alone, nobody to see me but my family so maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my suit and slid it down to my ankles and stepped out of them. I stood up and with my limp dick swinging free in front of me and I looked into my parents faces. They both had big grins on their faces. Mom looked down at my dick hanging limp and nodded approvingly. As she did she said, “Looks like my little boy isn’t so little any more.”
This made my face turn red but also made me smile and also made my dick start to swell.
Then she hit me with the next thing, she said, “Now, go inside and apologize to your sister for tormenting her.”
“You’re kidding, right? You want me to go stand in front of my sister, naked, and tell her I’m sorry for slapping her with my dick?
“Well, that’s not exactly how I was thinking you should say it but that is the general idea.” Mom said.
I stood there for a minute thinking about this, then a devious thought started to come to mind and my dick started to swell even more. I turned to go into the camper to “apologize” to my sister. As I stepped into the camper, my sister turned in the chair she was sitting in and looked at me and her eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open. After a couple of seconds of gawking at me she said “ What the Hell do you think you are doing without any clothes on?”
“Mom and Dad are punishing me for teasing you.”
She started giggling and said, “Serves you right you little shit!”
I walked right up in front of her and she looked right at my hardening dick.
“I’m supposed to come in here and apologize to you for slapping you with my dick like this.” And with that I took my dick by the base and swung it and slapped her on the cheek with it. Her eyes got wide and her face went red and she started to scream “MOM!” and just as she did I slipped my dick right in her mouth! And seemingly by instinct she sucked on it for a couple of seconds until she realized what she was doing and pulled back off my dick. But those few seconds in her mouth was enough to make me explode my cum, some of which went in her mouth and the rest all over her face and dripped down the front of her all over her tits and stomach and soaked into her bikini.
Red faced, and cum faced too, she jumped up from the chair and pushed past me and stormed out of the camper screaming “MOM” again. She went out to where mom and dad were standing in front of the grill and screamed “Look what that shit did to me now! He stuck his dick in my mouth and then came in my mouth and all over my boobs and bikini!”
My dad stood there trying to keep from laughing and mom put her arms around Lynn to hug her and try and calm her down. Lynn pulled away and looked down at herself, “Mom, Jimmy’s cum is all over me and is soaking into my bikini, it’s going to be stained!”
“It’s all over your face and front of you and in your hair too.”Mom said.
“Oh yuck mom, get it off of me it’s so gross!” Lynn squealed.
“Don’t worry baby, we’ll get it off.” And with that mom started to scoop some of the cum up with her fingers.
“Oh mom, now you have it on you, what are you going to do?”
Mom then lifted her hand to her mouth and licked the cum from her fingers, “Your brothers cum tastes pretty good!”
“That’s so gross mom!”
“Nonsense, cum won’t hurt you, I like the taste of it! And you must not hate it, your brother shot some of his cum in your mouth and I didn’t see you gag and spit it out.”
“I hadn’t thought about that, I guess it doesn’t taste bad.” And with that Lynn scooped some up with her own fingers and stuck them in her mouth and sucked it off.
“Mom, what about the cum on my suit, what are we going to do to get that out?”
“Here, first lets get it off you and then we will go soak it.” Mom then untied Lynn’s top and took it off and then untied the bottoms removing them too.
Lynn suddenly realized she was standing naked outside and in front of her dad so she crossed her arms in front of her body trying to hide her tits and pussy from her dad.
“Oh baby, you don’t have to cover up in front of your dad, it’s no big deal being naked in front of family.”
“Well, it looks like it is a big deal, look at dads dick poking out in his suit!”
Mom looked down at dads’ hard dick in his suit. Dad just stood there looking at his naked daughter and smiled, not at all embarrassed by his hardon.
“Yeah, that’s what happens when a horny man sees a beautiful naked woman, nothing to be ashamed of.”
After mom said that, Lynn dropped her arms to her side and let her dad see her in all her glory. It made her feel sexy knowing she was giving her own father a hardon.
“Hey mom, it looks like when you hugged me you got some of Jimmy’s cum on your suit too.”
Mom looked down at her suit and sure enough she did have cum on it. She then unhooked her top and slid her bottoms down and took her suit and Lynn’s and handed them to my dad. “You need to get Jimmy out here and make him scrub these clean.”
All this time I had been watching what was going on from the window of the camper. I was sporting a huge hardon from seeing my sister and my mom both naked. And judging from the bulge sticking out of dads suit, it looks like my dick is bigger that his! About that time dad started yelling.
“Jimmy! Get your ass out here right now!”
I stuck my head out the door, “Yeah dad?”
“Jimmy, get you ass over here!”
So I stepped out of the camper. As I did I looked over to see mom and Lynn with the hose washing each other’s naked bodies, getting my cum off. Looked like they were having fun but when they saw me they stopped and stared at my erection sticking out.
Mom’s eyes were wide as she looked and she said to Lynn, “Jimmy’s dick is bigger than his father’s!”
“Really mom?”
“Yeah, not a lot bigger, but a little bit.” Giggling they put their heads together and were whispering to one another.
As I walked up to dad he looked down at my hardon for a second and then handed me mom and Lynn’s bikinis. “Go wash the cum out of these and if they are stained you are going to buy them new ones. I don’t know what I am going to do with you if you don’t stop being such a dumb-ass!” And with that he reached up and slapped the back of my head like you see the boss guy on that TV show NCIS do.
So, I took the bikinis and picked up a bucket and squirted some soap in it and went over to where mom and Lynn were using the hose. Suddenly mom turned the hose on me and started spraying me right on my hard dick! I dropped the bucket and tried to deflect the spray but then Lynn came over and pushed me back and I fell on the muddy ground. She then jumped on top of me and pinned my arms down above my head. Then mom jumped on pinning my legs down. They both started scooping up mud and smearing it all over me. As I struggled trying to get out from under them I suddenly realized that Lynn’s bare tits were swinging right in front of my face brushing my lips as she moved. And I also realized that my mom was sitting on my hard dick facing away from me as she held my legs. I could feel her wet pussy on my dick and about that time I opened my mouth and sucked Lynn’s tit in and started to tongue the nipple. She looked down at me and smiled and kept smearing the mud around. Mom kept moving back and forth, her pussy sliding along my dick and I knew I was about to erupt. Then it happened, I shot off between me and mom and some of it even squirted up on Lynn’s ass as she sat on my chest. I could hear mom moaning as she must have been cumming too. About that time we looked over and dad was standing there watching and rubbing his dick through his suit.
Seeing this, mom climbed off me and went over to dad and dropped down on her knees in front of him. “Here baby, let me help you with that.”
She then grabbed his suit and pulled it down letting dads hard dick flop out. She was right, my dick is a little bigger than dads. Mom then opened her mouth and swallowed dad’s dick right down to the base and started to deep throat him. Lynn and I just watched, me still lying in the mud, Lynn still sitting on my chest. As we watched mom sucking dad’s dick, my dick started to get stiff again. I started to try and move out from under Lynn, she lifted herself up on her knees a little giving me room to slide myself forward. As I did my dick slid up under Lynn’s pussy. Lynn looked down at me and smiled and settled herself back down on me. This caused the head of my dick to pop right into Lynn’s pussy. She had a startled look on her face as she realized what had just happened, then her startled look turned to a big smile as she slid her pussy clear down my dick. So, there we were, lying in the mud puddle fucking while a few feet away our mom was giving our dad one hell of a blowjob! Lynn continued to slide herself up and down my dick while we watched mom suck dad off. Pretty soon moms’ cheeks started to bulge out as dad shot his cum in her mouth, then he pulled back and shot a couple of streams on her face. That did it for me, seeing dad blow his wad on moms’ face pushed me over the edge and I started cumming in Lynn’s pussy. Lynn was cumming as well and then collapsed on me pushing me back into the mud. When we looked back at mom and dad, they were just staring at us with smiles on their faces.
Mom came over and helped Lynn get up off of me. As my sister stood up my cum was leaking out of her pussy and dripping down on me. Mom grabbed the water hose and started to rinse the mud off of herself and Lynn. She was about to wash the cum off her face but Lynn stopped her.
“Don’t waste it by washing it off, let me get it for you mom,” Lynn said as she leaned in and started to lick dad’s cum off mom’s face. “Mmm, I wondered if dads cum would taste the same as Jimmy’s. I think maybe dad’s tastes better,” she said as she licked her lips and swallowed.
Mom smiled, “Here, let me return the favor.”
Mom then got down on her knees and pushed her face into Lynn’s pussy and started to lap up my cum that was still dripping out. By this time I had gotten up and was standing next to dad and both of us just stood there, with hardon’s sticking out in front of us, stroking them as we watched my mom, his wife, licking the cum from my sister’s, their daughter’s, pussy! Soon, Lynn was moaning and writhing around as she came on mom’s tongue.
About this time we heard a car coming down the road toward our campsite. Dad pulled his suit up over his dick and Mom and Lynn ran and grabbed some long t-shirts and slipped them on just as the car pulled up. It was my Aunt and cousins

part 2 to follow…

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Ann-Alyssia Blue – Prologue

This is purely fiction and a revised edition of work I’ve had on your before, my writing skills has become tonnes better, i believe… Ann-Aiyssia has been a very very bad girl and now she has to pay the consequences of messing around in school, with a person that should always have been off-limits.

A New Day, A New Us part 5

Kori staying the night with me wasn’t even debated by anyone; she didn’t feel comfortable leaving me for my sake. It’s an interesting sleeping arrangement with Kori in pain and me not able to touch her without hurting her which left me in the awkward position of being in bed with her but not being able to hold her. I get to sleep at some point and wake up Saturday morning with Kori wrapped around me for a change keeping me on the bed. The majority of the day is me wanting to run out and bring hell with me but Kori keeps me grounded at my house and playing nurse to her requests for most of the day. Her parents give me a reprieve from duties and I get to chat with Liz as a distraction and find out that all communications from her about what happened have gone dark. Apparently Kori spoke with Katy at one point and wanted everything kept quiet.
It’s Saturday evening with Kori and I just talking about nonsense when my Dad decides to drop in with his thoughts on what to do about the Moralists.
“Okay you two, you’ve been resting against Guy’s need to go beat up someone so let me explain how to get into the heads of these little shits,” Dad starts in.
We sit quietly as he lays the whole thing out for how everything can go down, Kori doesn’t like the idea of fear until Dad explains a ‘family/pack’ mentality. We go over all the bases and Dad lets me in on the most difficult part of the whole thing for me, letting other’s do the work.
“Okay I’m not good with this,” I say with a little anger,” You don’t want me to go on the offense at all, I have to trust a giant teddy bear and Jun to wage a freaking war.”
“Boy everyone has learned that you can break most people your age in a fight. You need to make them fear everyone near you, you let the alternative message that you’re bringing be heard,” Dad explains trying to placate me,” Heather recruited by playing on people’s fear of being different, you give them freedom and they’ll flock.”
I don’t fully understand what he’s trying to sell me on but it’s sounding more like a screwed up plan but Kori seems to be interested and I let the two of them discuss some of the how’s and when’s as I sit and watch them plot, after Dad leaves I try to speak with Kori about Dad’s ideas.
“Baby I want them bad but this seems a little too goofy, I just let everyone else go out and attack but I stay back and do nothing,” I say frustrated.
“No honey, we get them to finally attack you then you tear them up. But everyone in this group needs to pull weight,” Kori says calming me down.
“Well if this is what you want then I’ll do it but baby it’ll be much simpler just to let me do what I seem to do best and go all out on revenge,” I say sitting down with her on the bed.
“Yeah well when you do that I seem to only see the effects after it happens and I want to see the fear and watch them run,” Kori tells me with a little bitterness in her voice.
While it occurred to me that she might want to get somewhat involved everything has been about me in the past up until now with Heather deciding to isolate me from my friends. Now it’s Kori who had to deal with the attack and where I would want blood in her place she wants something different. I relent with her request with the planning but I come back to one problem, Ben.
“Where was Ben,” I finally ask,” Ben didn’t show up to group and you said you were with him so where the fuck was he when you got dragged off?”
“I don’t know where he was but it’ll take me about a minute to find out tomorrow,” Kori says with a little grim determination,” We’re calling everyone together at the stone field, nobody is talking about what happened and as far as anyone knows you and I have been quiet for a day.”
I try to sleep that night but I’m not relaxing at all and having my girl next to me but I can’t really touch her is straining me more than I can deal with. I don’t know when I fell asleep but I wake up alone and after stumbling out of my bedroom find the rest of the family along with Mary and Carl sitting around eating breakfast.
“Hey sleepy, it’s almost noon,” Katy says trying to cheer me up.
“Yay, I wasted time sleeping,” I mock happiness as I get some food.
“He’s not a cheerful person in the morning,” Mary says trying lighten my mood.
“Boy has a mindset for something else honey,” Carl says explaining my sour mood.
I get fed and find that while I slept Katy and Kori got messages sent out to everyone including Ben to meet at the stone field. Everyone responded that they would be there and apparently my sleepy ass has kept us from getting there first. I throw on clothes from yesterday and my coat before leading the way on my bike with Kori and Katy following in the car. Arriving at the field is an interesting thing for me considering all that has happened here the past year and few days. Everyone is assembled and expectant as I get off my bike while Kori and Katy sit in the car and wait while I address everyone.
“I know that we’ve been pushing the ‘moral’ majority around a bit and it’s been fun up until Friday. Something happened and I’ve decided that I’m done playing games with these shit bags,” I start in getting nods,” Now while most everyone here has been down this road with me save for a few of you we have a problem, I don’t think anyone here has the stomach to do what comes next.”
“What the fuck are you talking about,” Natsuko asks a little shocked.
“We do what you need us to do so that you can get a hold of people involved and beat the shit out of them,” Jun adds trying to justify his position.
“No you all need to fucking step the hell up and do some damage for a change,” I say loud enough to quiet the back talk,” Every time something happens you all look to me well with this it’s going to be I point you smash.”
“I’m not much of a fighter Guy,” Devin says a little sheepishly.
“Bullshit Devin, you are a fucking giant. You don’t flock to me because I stood up once and made enough noise that people backed off. You stay because we’re a family of fucking monsters,” I raise my voice on the last word,” They may see me but they run from us and now it’s time you all follow my lead.”
“He’s right, we’ve made him our crutch,” Katy says getting out of the car,” the way things stand either you are with this family to the end or you’re out. That doesn’t mean you come back when it’s over either. Personally I’m in after Friday.”
“What happened Friday,” Ben asks confused.
“Ah Benny boy, I was wondering when you’d chime in,” I say going from angry motivational to sinister,” where the hell were you during final class?”
“I was at the glee club with Kori, I got distracted and when I looked for her she was gone,” Ben says matter of factly.
“Ben I saw you leave then a couple of guys came and told me that you were being backed into a corner and when I got to the parking lot to find you, you weren’t there,” Kori says stepping in front of me,” Now why did you leave me to Heather’s people?”
“I didn’t, I was talking to a girl and she wanted to talk in private,” Ben says on the defense,” we chatted and when I came back to the club you were gone.”
“So some random girl comes around and you just walk off and then conveniently Kori gets dragged out here by five guys and stripped down to her panties before they take belts to her back, legs and stomach,” I say covering the distance between Ben and I.
Everyone in the group freezes at my words and all eyes are on Kori who lifts up the front of her shirt to show her bandages. Ben’s eyes are all I’m watching as the shock sets in, I can see he didn’t know anything but that doesn’t stop Devin who goes from shock to a giant’s rage in less time than it takes to blink. Everyone in the field turns from Kori as Devin grabs Ben by the throat and starts to choke the life out of him. I let it go until Kori starts trying to call off Devin.
“Devin stand the fuck down,” I yell getting silence and causing Devin to slowly let go of Ben’s neck.
“Geez he was gonna kill me,” Ben says holding his neck.
“He was Ben, but Guy wouldn’t have. He would have made you suffer for it,” Kori says stepping in between Ben and me.
“I didn’t know they took you or anything like that,” Ben says desperately.
“We know that now Ben, but you failed the family,” I say getting everyone’s attention,” that means if you stay then you have to bring first blood.”
I see the decision being made and with a nod from Ben I smile and turn back gathering the group closer together and explaining what people at school will need to see when they look at us. Everyone in the group is more in the mindset for revenge than I could have hoped but its Devin who stops me as we break up the gathering to talk.
“I think I like a girl at school,” Devin says a little embarrassed.
“Dude that’s great but we can handle you and her after we deal with Heather’s friends,” I tell him starting to walk away.
“That’s my problem she’s in their group,” Devin says freezing me in my tracks.
“You find a girl you like but she’s on the other side, sorry man but I’m not sparing anyone,” I say readdressing Devin.
“Please man, can you try to win her over,” Devin asks with a pleading look on his face.
I shrug my shoulders and head back to my bike and watch everyone else clear out before I follow Katy and Kori out on my bike. I follow the car back to Kori’s house and give her a kiss goodbye before Katy and I head back towards home. We pull up to see Greg’s car leaving and Liz shutting the front door to the house. Katy shrugs at me and we both head inside, Mom and Dad aren’t home. Apparently both of them needed a day to let some stress out with the chaos that happened on Friday and the picking up of pieces on Saturday I honestly can’t blame them. I get into my room and don’t even close the door as Katy slides in after me and sprawls out on my bed, I sit down in my computer chair and watch as she kicks her boots off and relaxes. Katy has a long sleeve shirt with a black veil brides t-shirt over it and beat up shorts with tights on under those.
“Kori is really upset about not being able to have sex with you,” Katy says lounging.
“Yeah well it sucks for me too, I really want to let my girl know that nothing can keep me from her but I have bruising and bandages that prove me wrong,” I reply with a little frustration.
A knock on my door gets both of us to pause as Liz enters the room looking more frustrated than usual. I can see that Liz has changed out of her ‘church’ clothes and into a tight pink t-shirt and black yoga pants. Katy and I watch as she goes into a full on rant about her day.
“Well it’s official that if you have a boyfriend who goes to church they are fucking retarded,” Liz fires off with more venom than I’ve seen from her in a while,” I head over to his place to see him after fucking church and he decides that I need to reevaluate our relationship.”
“Okay Liz, something you want to talk about,” I ask glancing from her to Katy with some curiosity.
“We’re alone at his place and I ask him about us having sex, he says no and I try to leave. Finally after half an hour of talking I get his pants off and he won’t let me give him a blowjob, I get condom on him and we actually have sex,” Liz says continuing her rant,” we get done and he can’t look at me for five minutes then he tells me that we shouldn’t have done that and that it should have been something special and we wasted it. I get mad and tell him that it’s the person that’s special not the moment and he goes into this speech about how my friends are a bad influence and that I should disown my family because they aren’t using good moral values to raise me. The last straw was Kori, I asked about her without saying what happened and he told me that she dresses like a whore and that she will probably get raped if she’s not careful.”
The whole rant I’m trying to remain calm but now I want to kill Greg and use his blood to paint my room. Katy is up off my bed and coaxes Liz into calming down while giving her a hug. The whole venting process has Liz emotionally exhausted as they sit down on the bed.
“Worst part is during the half hour before we had sex I used my laptop to record the conversation just in case we had sex so I had proof he wasn’t a bad guy to you,” Liz says a little embarrassed.
“You recorded Greg losing his virginity to you,” I ask perking up a bit.
“Trust me it’s not worth watching, whole thing lasts maybe three minutes,” Liz says quietly.
Katy bounces up from the bed and rushes off to Liz’s room and quickly comes back with the laptop and starts trying to find the video. I take the laptop and put in on my desk and start to pull it up before stopping and turning my attention to Liz. Her whole expression is one of embarrassment with the situation and I move from my chair and get on my knees in front of her on the floor.
“I love you, you are a good sister and friend to Kori,” I tell Liz getting her mind off the video,” I want this video for later and would like to watch it now but I have to ask you for one thing. Are you and Greg done?”
I let her think about it for a few moments before Liz nods her head and smiles at me weakly. I move back to my chair and load up the video file and play it right there. It takes a while being a forty minute video with most of the beginning being her and Greg talking, we skip it until I get to a scene where Liz is naked and laying on her back with Greg trying to line up with her pussy. The whole thing is the most awkward sex I’ve ever seen with Greg even asking if that was the right hole and once he’s inside it gets worse. He doesn’t slide in and out to get a feel of it he just lays there not kissing or even making eye contact with her, he just lays there and Liz finally has to start moving her hips against his like she’s milking him. About two minutes into Liz’s milking fest Greg goes rigid and starts making these high pitched whimpering noises as he cums inside the condom. Liz is calm and talking to him sweetly and after a few moments he pulls out and while I don’t see him till he’s been dressed again I stop the video and Katy and I just stare at each other before turning our attention to Liz who seems a little put off at our quiet reactions to it.
“Well I can honestly say that there are now people in the world who don’t know how to have sex,” Katy says getting all three of us to laugh.
I’m still in my chair chuckling when I hear the girls stop and opening my eyes I see Katy’s mouth locked onto Liz’s mouth and Liz wearing a wide eyed expression. I drop my coat off my shoulders and onto the chair and move to the floor next to the girls. Katy breaks the kiss on Liz and before Liz can react I move in and take her face in my hands and kiss her hard. Liz starts to kiss me back after a minute and with little effort Katy and I get her up onto my bed, I keep kissing her while Katy strips the both of them down till I have two naked girls on my bed. I pull back to strip and watch as Katy feeds Liz one of her breasts, it takes Liz a second to adjust with her head on the pillow but after a few moments I see Katy’s eyes close as she enjoys Liz’s mouth. I get all the way stripped down and am half hard when I nudge Katy to get her attention, Katy looks and smiles before taking her tit from Liz’s mouth. Katy takes her time slowly kissing down Liz’s body and finally gets to her legs spread; Liz has only been trimming and Katy wastes no time diving in tongue first. Liz is going frantic and doesn’t really notice that I’ve moved up have myself over her head and my near eight inch cock dangling in her face. I bump her with the head and watch her eyes open and like a hungry animal Liz grabs my ass with her hands and pulls my cock into her warm mouth. I can feel Liz moaning as she forces most of me into her face and while I didn’t plan on rough sex today I’m definitely not opposed to it.
I lower my hips closer to Liz’s face and enjoy myself as she works at fucking her face with my cock. I can feel her moaning as Katy eats her out and the vibrations along with her trying to force more of my member in her mouth has me hard and I’m done with foreplay. I pull my cock from Liz’s face and watch a drool trail between her lips and my cock fall on her chest as I move down to the foot of the bed. My bed isn’t long enough for both girls to lay length wise on it and it shows with Katy’s ass and legs hanging off the bed. I move behind her and start squeezing her meaty ass cheeks with my hands. I watch Katy pause as I line my cock head up with her asshole, a light push and I press my way into Katy’s asshole. I reach the base of my cock and back up to the head before slamming deep and hard. Katy’s ass is tight and she clenches a little every time I push all the way in. Katy moans into Liz’s pussy and Liz is biting her bottom lip while holding a handful of Katy’s hair. The scene before me is hot and I forgo any politeness with Katy’s ass and pound away hard. It’s not long into the assfucking that Katy stops licking Liz at all and is just moaning through me hammering her ass. I slap Katy’s ass getting a yelp and watch as Liz crawls over straddling Katy’s back and slaps the opposite cheek getting another yelp from Katy. With Liz pinning Katy down and me hammering her ass Katy gets quiet and locks up before grunting out an orgasm. I bury my cock in her ass and let her ride it out till she’s relaxed enough and pull out, Liz gets off Katy’s back and backs up to the head of my bed spreading her legs wide.
“Can I get some real loving today big bro,” Liz asks coyly.
“I’m gonna have to resize you for sex again aren’t I,” I ask crawling up Liz’s body.
As I make my way up Liz I start leaving kisses starting at her calf on the left leg and trail them past her midriff and start to suckle on her b cup breast. We’ve only had sex a handful of times and all those were about a year ago, before Greg. I can feel my cock lightly bumping against her warm folds and Liz decides to surprise me by hiking her right leg up and with some maneuvering puts it over my shoulder. I forget that she dances considering she never wants me to show up to her performances and she had cut back on them when she started dating Greg. All these thoughts keep distracting me when I feel Liz’s hand take hold of my cock and start pulling me into her. It’s tighter than anything I’ve had in a long time and I grunt and press forward forcing myself into Liz. Both of us grunt with pleasure and a little pain, I look down at Liz and see her face contorted in pain and pleasure. I hold myself inside her trying to let her adjust to my size but my lack of movement.
“Would you please not make me do all the work myself again,” Liz says with a little frustration.
I smile a little at her bravery and back up half way before sliding gently back inside her. I keeps a slow methodical pace feeling Liz’s pussy get wetter and wetter as I work her over. The pace feels slow but after two days of no love with Kori I’m ready to burst. I feel something pushing between us and see Katy move her hand onto Liz’s clit and start rubbing with the pace of my thrusts.
“Oh Jesus this is how you get fucked after church,” Liz blurts out.
I start moving harder and fast in and out of my step sister, Liz has coated my cock in her juices and I start to feel my own orgasm build and I know I’m not gonna last long if Liz doesn’t cum herself and soon. Katy reads me pretty well and as much as I like having Liz’s limbs wrapped around me Katy backs me off and out of Liz. I get on my knees and watch as both girls start jerking me and playing with my balls trying to force my orgasm out, I look down and see both girl’s faces wanting and expecting. It’s more than I can take and Liz is the first one to receive a blast from me as my orgasm has me in a rush. I close my eyes and let the two of them coax the rest out. I come back to my senses to see I got both in the face more because of aiming by Katy than luck and as I back off my bed and pull on a pair of underwear both girls giggle and joke about what it looks like on each other before they start to clean up and get dressed.
Our parents get home at in the early evening and find that while the girls have been relaxing and talking I’ve been in my room since my threesome brooding. Mom pokes her head in to tell me dinner is ready but I’m not hungry. I let the evening pass me by and decide on bed at about ten when I get a weird idea and turn my computer on. I get onto Facebook and pull up my account and go to the school’s page, I think about how to word what I want to say but simply write ‘We’re coming’.
Monday morning I’m up before everyone else getting dressed in beat up cargo pants and a plain black t-shirt. I rouse Katy awake and point out the clothing I grabbed for her. A long sleeve shirt with a plain red t-shirt over it and some baggy jeans, it’s the fingered gloves that get her attention. They’re the same ones that we train with in the gym. I start to head out with Katy and get stopped by Elizabeth, dressed much like Katy and I are. Dad doesn’t say a word and Mom looks at us with a little sadness as we head out to school. We arrive at the school’s lot and the rest of the crew is there except for Kori and Ben. I don’t wait for them as I lead the girls from our vehicles to Devin’s truck where the rest of the crew is gathered. All of us are hooded and the crew is quiet before me as I lead them into school and class. The first half of the day is quiet save for whispering around me about what happened to Kori and another student last Friday, someone was talking about it and like everything else it spread like wildfire with rumors as to how bad it was. People watch me for signs that I will snap and lash out and when I catch them looking out of the corner of my eye I smile big enough that they can see me.
During lunch I arrive at the cafeteria and the whole family is gathered around the table sitting. I approach and once at the table all stand up and I lead them out of the cafeteria amidst the whispers of students and to the baseball field. I climb the bleachers and take a seat at the top with my feet dangling off the side while the rest of my ‘family’ stands in front of me looking up and waiting. I almost start to talk to them as I would normally when I see a few of the punk crew and Hideo from Jun’s friends heading towards us; I bow my head and wait for them to get close.
“Family, we have people here who want to believe,” I say in a happy tone,” See them know their faces.”
My whole ‘family’ turns and stares at the few other students who followed out of either curiosity or for protection. I notice Vicki from the punks moving forward cautiously when Devin steps forward and stops her.
“Brother, this one wishes to believe. More than these first few she approaches with her fear but also with her will,” I tell Devin from my perch.
Devin steps back and motions Vicki to move forward and after a moment of hesitation she continues and looks up at me with confusion.
“There is a question in your mind that I will answer for you,” I say to her keeping my tone overly happy and friendly,” What happened to us, what changed? Let me tell you that we’re just being what we were all this time and you never saw it.”
“That makes no sense,” Vicki says confused.
“This is the mystery of me, open to the world’s interpretation,” I reply smiling down at her,” Tell the one you let hold the leash that I will come for him today.”
“You’re going after Johnny,” Vicki asks backing up.
“Yes, we’re going after everyone,” I say before dropping down off the bleachers,” Tell them we’re coming.”
I get up to Vicki and take her face in my hands, she’s scared and I must look like a maniac as I smile at her. I look to the rest of the people gathered and smile before walking back into the school with my family following quietly. The rest of the day goes by quiet and fast as we get into homeroom and see Coach Campbell talking with some of his team before noticing me, I get waved into his office off the court and once inside he closes the door after me and sits at his desk.
“What are you doing running around scaring students,” Coach asks a visibly upset.
“Coach I’m just bringing in people to hear my word, when they come for me then I’ll get you something better than names,” I tell him,” I’ll give you what you really want sir, revenge for your girl.”
“Not at school, you keep it off campus as much as possible but you better deliver,” Coach says sternly,” And I’m having my kids run with you as much as possible so nothing happens to them without someone to watch their backs.”
“Tracy yes but your boy will have to be seen as one who knows,” I reply cryptically before exiting the office.
We sit in silence in the Gym and school lets out on time as always. We head to the vehicles only to find a group of ‘moralists’ standing around my bike lead by pretty boy Kyle. I stop and motion to the ‘family’ to fan out and we walk up as a line to the near twenty ‘moralists’. Kyle tells his friends to stay back steps out of his group towards me.
“We need to talk about all this fighting, both sides have been hurt and it would be better if we all just made peace and went about making this place better together,” Kyle says with a little arrogance.
I can see some of the punks taking notice and more than a few nerds are starting to gather on the fringes. I let Kyle see my smiling face before I start to speak to my ‘family’ and the small gathering of people.
“The snake never cared about the feelings of the mouse until the mice realized they outnumbered the snake,” I say loudly,” you talk of peace but you chose something different. You chose be brought down by ones who are not anything like you.”
“What are you talking about? The people who follow you are going to get hurt if you go against this,” Kyle continues from his position of authority.
“I have no followers, only brothers and sisters in the name of cause,” I reply before getting louder,” Like a fool this one thinks that we fear pain, Brother Devin, Hit me.”
I turn to Devin who pauses for a second and takes me by the coat collar with one hand and slams his fist into my cheek hard. People are gasping and whispering but Devin has a hold of me and I get my full balance again and start laughing.
“You think pain is something we run from, we enjoy pain. You talk about pain but you cannot hurt us, now is the time to get your affairs in order Kyle,” I say with blood in my mouth,” Because this is your choosing, we are upright and we know that we were chosen.”
I watch as Kyle backs away from me slowly and his friends disperse amid whispers and talk about how I’ve lost my mind. Everyone gets into their vehicles except for Devin and me. I look at Devin and before he gets in his vehicle speak to him.
“Brother you are a monster today, but you are in a family of monsters and we will take care of you,” I tell Devin smiling.
“Yes brother, the one who wants to believe is waiting on you,” Devin says pointing behind me to Vicki who is at my bike.
I let Devin leave and take Jun, Natsuko and Lilly home before addressing Vicki. I can see she still has some fear but something else is driving her right now.
“I will go with you to see Johnny,” Vicki says trying to get on my bike.
“You do not believe and you certainly don’t know,” I say stopping her,” I solved the question in your mind that you couldn’t even find words for. Now you want to believe but to do so you need to see?”
Vicki nods her head lightly and I stick a finger in my mouth and get some blood on it before holding it up in her face.
“Did you see this,” I ask getting another nod,” Then you saw but don’t believe. We are more than them, worse than them because we do not have their illusions and labels. We are things that they will never understand because of the lies they were raised with. If you wish to believe then you must find the lies they pulled over your eyes and see what you are in the event to come.”
I can see Vicki is confused and I am a little myself but cryptic and charismatic has people talking and that’s the start of it. I hand her the spare helmet and once we’re both on my bike we head out to Johnny’s home/compound. My arrival so many times in the past two weeks cause my arrival today to be less dramatic but as I show up Johnny still makes his way out to greet me.
“Hey Guy, you coming around here so much I’m beginning to think I need to get you a place to sleep,” Johnny says being funny.
“Brother I need you,” I say throwing him off with the ‘brother’.
I follow Johnny into what I can only assume is his actual spot considering the nicer furnishings and what I can tell is paperwork. I let Johnny sit but remain standing with my hood on and my hands behind my back.
“Okay man, I got word of some bad shit happened and from what I hear there are some things in the works with you and you got hit in the face by your friend,” Johnny starts in.
“Yes, I needed Brother Devin to hit me to prove a point,” I tell him plainly.
“What is with the brother/sister crap,” Johnny asks confused.
“First Brother you’ve been a part of this family since nearly the beginning so don’t start casting down this family, you might not be around but we still consider you one of us,” I tell Johnny going from stern to happy,” and the family needs you brother.”
“Okay, well if I’m a brother then I’m probably going to have to say yes to the help,” Johnny says smiling,” But I’m guessing that it’s going to hurt me before it helps.”
“You are worldly in your possessions brother and this will cause some of that to slow down, you’ll need to not sell at the school till we end this,” I tell Johnny who gets disheartened,” But if you help I will get you something better, distribution.”
“Distribution to whom,” Johnny asks perking up.
“Who isn’t important, what is important now is your network. There are some people who want the family to die and I need their friends,” I tell Johnny,” I’ll have Brother Jun get you all the specifics. You heard about what happened to Kori?”
Johnny nods and I don’t let my emotions show but I burn up with the memory of it. Johnny leaves his shack for a few minutes before coming back to me.
“I think you should preach to the masses,” Johnny says closing the door behind him.
“Your meaning brother,” I ask for clarification.
“Well you lead us but we call you brother and you call us family, you say that the family knows but you’re looking for believers. You need to give them something to believe in,” Johnny explains.
I can see that he has a point with a mission statement but just telling people to follow me because I want to hurt people who hurt Kori isn’t going to work. I sit and think while Johnny handles some paperwork and before long I leave quietly and take my bike home to think. Getting home shows me something I haven’t seen before, the entire crew is parked in my parent’s living room doing homework while Mom serves up soup and sandwiches. I walk into the living room and everyone stands up before I wave them off.
“At in public only please, I don’t need to be the messiah at home too,” I tell them getting some goofy looks.
“Guy what happened to your face,” Mom asks rushing over and taking my head in her hands.
“He did,” I point to Devin who gets a withering look from Mom,” I told him too.”
“Why would you tell him to hit you,” Mom asks confused.
“Cause it scared an asshole,” I say smiling.
I get a look from Mom about my language and sit in with everyone to get my own class work done. After we all get finished I start to talk about what we’re going to be standing up for and ‘preaching’. I’ll be doing most of the speaking which relieves most of the group but my ideology has some confusion. Everyone leaves before nine and I’m finally relaxing in my room when my phone goes off with a text, it’s Kori. When I ask her where she’s been she replies that her mother wanted her to stay home for a while and heal. I tell Kori I’m not happy about her missing what I’m doing for her and she says that she’s got a watchful group of friends and to trust Ben since he’s doing what I told him. I don’t know what it means and after saying goodnight sleep comes nice and fast.
Tuesday morning and I’m up early like always but I’m not alone today, Katy is getting dressed as I get out of the shower and Liz is up next for it. I get dressed in the same basic clothes as yesterday and the three of us head out again, girls in the car and me on my bike. School goes by much as it did Monday but with more whispering behind my back and finally at lunch time when I arrive and lead my family out of the cafeteria I discover that we have about thirty students who have followed us including Vicki from the punks and Hideo from the nerds. I get up to the top of the bleachers again and see faces staring up at me with a little bit of expectation on their faces.
“You don’t know why you’re here. I call you believers because you haven’t known yourself,” I explain eerily happy,” but you know what I stand against, you saw it yesterday. They come and posture with numbers and words as if it mattered. I don’t care if you believe because I know.”
I see confusion and a little bit of fear in the faces of some students but most are trying to comprehend.
“Jun, take one from the crowd and bring them forward,” I command to Jun.
I watch him walk into the assembled group and look around, some of the friends of his back up but he settles on Hideo and taking him by the shoulder drags him to the front of the group.
“You are afraid believer,” I ask down to Hideo who nods,” I know you but you don’t. I see that you are not what they want you to be. They make you fear them by words and titles that they couldn’t aspire to. You believe that they are wrong but you stand idle by and be what they want to make you.”
I take the long way down watching Hideo the whole way until I’ve moved in front of him. I can see he’s a little scared but more ashamed. I point at Vicki and wave her forward till she’s just out of arms reach.
“You believer, if I told you that I will hurt this one if you do not have sex with him would you,” I ask Vicki while staring at Hideo.
“No I wouldn’t,” Vicki says quietly.
“And that is why you are an animal, the both of you,” I say backing away from the two,” You both are persecuted by the same people, they just use different names and yet you can’t even see the truth behind it. They’re ashamed they can’t know the world like you do. You girl are free and independent, you have no ties that you don’t want. You dress the way that makes you feel like what you want. You boy are smart and articulate, you have a future in a world that will try to grind you into paste but more than them you will earn it on what you know not because you were born deserving it.”
I watch the two look at each other and see the rest of the group looking around at each other’s faces before focusing on me again. I hold my arms out to my sides and lean my head back to the sky; the clouds are dark grey and light with rain.
“Will you be persecuted until you can prove that you are walking upright or are you walking upright now and just need to stand with something that is more than you, worse than you,” I ask bringing my gaze back to the crowd.
I can hear some of them talking about worse than them, I can see some are beginning to understand but I am seeing Hideo in quiet contemplation while Vicki has moved closer and is now next to him facing me.
“I know why they’ve chosen me,” I say quietly but happy,” You will believe once you enjoy the pain they caused you. Tell others that in two days I will bring my message to bear for those who want to believe.”
I head through the crowd and back to class with my family quietly in tow. The rest of the day goes by with more quiet whispers and people talking but the highlight is after fifth period when I’m leaving and I see Heather walking in my direction. I know she doesn’t see me and I wait there for her; she gets within arm’s reach before noticing me and backs up suddenly dropping some papers. I turn and look down at her as she cleans up the papers; I catch some of the words and guess at a speech. Heather finishes picking up her papers and composes herself to speak but I cut her off by chuckling. I walk away still chuckling and get to the gym ahead of some of the crew and head straight to Coach Campbell’s office and close the door behind me getting his attention.
“Coach are we having an assembly soon,” I ask quietly.
“Yes actually tomorrow, Principal Jackson caught wind of a few students who have been attacked and apparently there are a few groups concerned and one that is speaking,” Coach tells me leaning forward in his chair.
“I think I need to say something during the assembly,” I say with a visible smile on my face,” and I need your help to do it.”
“What about my boy and girl,” Coach asks concerned.
“They haven’t come to me yet but I will be waiting for them at the bleachers once we’re done here,” I tell him before getting back to my immediate planning,” I want to speak over them but not at them, any ideas on that sir.”
“Get with my boy and I’ll have something by tomorrow, but only if they get in this protection blanket you got,” Coach tells me skeptically.
I leave the office and head out to the bleachers drawing my family out with me. I get seated from my perch and turn my attention to the only people there.
“There’s going to be an assembly tomorrow, I have decided to say something during it since Heather’s group will be making a statement about what happened to Kori, I’m going to tell the school about my ‘vision’. Also I’ve brought Johnny on board and he’s ready to help so Jun I’ll need you get him information about Kyle and his Russian bride,” I dictate noting my last words make Devin scowl.
I see two figures heading up towards us across the field, I motion to my family that we have company and drop down to greet Tracy and her brother. I step in front of my family and greet our guests. I finally get to see Tracy after her altercation, most of her hair has been cut short and is matted to her head with some sort of hair product. I note the jogging coat and matching pants in blue and white but it’s her brother who is only six feet tall and noticeably younger than Tracy but it’s his clothing that probably has Jun feeling nostalgic with a black windbreaker slacks with a sweater vest underneath. I almost go after him first but decide to start with some love.
“Sister it’s been too long,” I say placing my hands on Tracy’s shoulders,” this family has missed your determination and I’m glad to see you again, come by my house after school today so we can talk amongst those who know in private.”
“Dad says that you’re really unhinged but I should just listen to you and do what you say,” Tracy says with a little determination,” But you get in the way of my practice and I’m gonna kick your ass.”
“I wouldn’t expect any less from you sister. You on the other hand are a quiet simpering little shit and I’m not even certain as to why I haven’t had Devin pull your arms off,” I say turning my attention to her brother.
“I’m Isaac, our dad said I should stay around you and follow your lead but why are you attacking me,” the boy says getting defensive.
“‘Why are you attacking me’ because you should be crawling on the ground not walking upright,” I sneer and mock,” you’re a pathetic excuse for the male species. My sister Tracy has more temerity in her than you do. You do know what that word means boy?”
I can tell Isaac is pissed and that anger makes him foolish and reckless, I watch him drop is bag and swing with a right that I see coming. I let the punch hit me but lower my head so that his knuckles pop as they connect with the top of my skull. Isaac recoils from the punch holding his hand and cursing; I start laughing and turn to my family.
“He has fire right Brother Jun,” I ask still laughing.
“He does Brother, should I help guide him,” Jun asks stepping forward.
“Of course, his fire is wasted and he doesn’t hesitate,” I say placing a hand on Isaac’s shoulder,” You follow Brother Jun’s lead and listen to what he says.”
Isaac nods warily and backs up from me, boy has spirit and honestly I like him now more than I liked Jun the first day. We gather and leave school heading straight for my house to work and lighten the mood. Once at home and inside all appearances drop and Jun gets a chance to talk to Isaac and explain how the family works and why we’re all acting the way we have been for the past couple days. Tracy looks confused but Isaac seems quick to pick up on what we’re doing and the fear I’m trying to put in.
“People are wondering about some sermon you are going to deliver on Thursday,” Isaac says keeping me informed on the gossip at school.
The topic gets everyone’s attention but my shrug ends any questions or comments as to what I’ll say and do. Homework gets done again among the watchful supervision of my folks and everyone heads out before my Mom starts setting up sleeping bags. I get into my room and shoot Kori a text asking how she’s been today and tell her that I miss her at school. I don’t get a reply for a while but when I do it’s just her telling me to be patient and she’ll be back before I know it. I don’t reply because I want her back at school now and not later. I head to bed ready for a grand interruption of Heather’s activities.
Third morning in and it’s like a well oiled machine, at school before classes there are people watching as now Tracy and her brother Isaac have come into the fold. We all bow are heads as if we’re praying and head off to class. What I hate more than anything is that point where you have something planned and yet you have to wait through the most boring shit in existence before you get to have some fun. At the end of second class I get a notice from Coach Campbell that we are having a meeting in the library during the assembly at home period. The news puts a bit of a spring in my step as lunch comes and goes with no real speeches or people who need to be adjusted. I let Jun know that I’ll need communication from him as to when to interrupt Heather and whoever is speaking with her. Last two periods drag on but mercifully pass and I watch as others head to the gym for the assembly. I take my note and get to the library where Coach Campbell is waiting in the office and the librarian hands off the keys to Coach before passing me and leaves us alone. I get into the office with Coach and he explains his plan.
“Okay meathead, they’re going to be speaking in the gym but you can use the PA system from here to interrupt them, you got some way to know who you are interrupting I take it,” Coach asks quickly.
“Yes sir, and thank you sir. I will remember this,” I say moving to the phone he pointed out.
“Well my boy is talking about how what he’s going to be doing is cool and at least I am less worried
now than I was last week,” Coach says taking out some files.
“I’ll keep him around after all this as well, he has fire,” I tell Coach Campbell taking out my phone.
I didn’t think I would need to wait long but I’m thirty minutes into the final hour of the day when Jun sends me a text saying that Heather and Kyle are heading up to the podium to speak. I give it a minute and after taking a deep breath punch the buttons to pull up the PA system, I hear the PA tone kick on and begin.
“I told you that we were coming but it was a lie, we’ve been here all along. They’re lying to you; they’ll tell you that they’re trying to make things better but how different are they from each other. So much of the same that they see you and you and you and you as so wrong because you are different from them. They are addicted to the idea that they are heroes; they want you to see them as heroes so they can feel better about the empty hole they live with everyday. They want to lead you like sheep to a slaughter, covering your eyes so you can’t see the end until its right in front of your face. But I think it’s time for the masses assembled to wake up, WAKE UP AND SEE THE LIE THEY WANT YOU TO LIVE! I watch them make people deteriorate and wither all around them, they whisper and wonder at it but they never do anything about it. They want you to crawl but you know you’re meant to be upright. You know my name, you know my brothers and sisters, you whisper and wonder about what comes next. I know why they’ve chosen me, I’ve seen it in my thoughts and in my waking dreams and I know that this is not the beginning of their new regime. It’s the end,” I get the last words out and chuckle for a few seconds before pressing the hang up on the phone then placing the receiver in its place.
Coach Campbell has me sit next to him and we start looking busy going over my file when I hear the doors to the library open behind me and a few teachers along with Mrs. Jackson come in looking for someone. Coach greets them and says that he brought me in here so that I wouldn’t do anything during the assembly and that I never touched the phone while we’ve been in here. Mrs. Jackson doesn’t push Coach but I can see Ms. Detress is fuming mad and ‘knows’ that I did it. I watch her call Coach Campbell a liar and that gets Principal Jackson to turn on her wonderful ‘No you Didn’t’ look. I let the whole proceeding play out and as final bell rings I calmly put all Coach Campbell’s files in order and quietly leave with my bag, no smile or laughing as I pass Ms. Detress or Principal Jackson.
I’m walking towards the parking lot and see the Gym is letting out from the assembly but more than that the students from the assembly see me walking and soon enough my family filters out to me and gives me a barrier as some cheer and others ask question. I get to our vehicles in the parking lot and can see that behind the assembled punks and Goth, past the nerds and outcasts there are the ‘moralists’. They’re watching and looking to see what I’ll do next and it has me smiling.
“I think that someone heard my thoughts today,” I say loudly but keeping my head downcast,” Are there people here who want to believe?”
I can hear some saying yes and there is more asking questions as I raise my head to look at all the faces staring at me for the answer.
“It’s not time yet, I’ll be where the storm gathers tomorrow at the end of the rush,” I tell the assembled cryptically,” If you can’t find me then find my family, they know and will guide those that want to believe.”
I can hear the talking and don’t wait for anyone to give me another chance to speak. I get on my bike and before I can get anywhere Tracy stops me with a gesture and after getting the spare helmet from the seat whispers ‘Johnny’ in my ear. I guess she has business there and decide to help out by driving us there. It takes a moment to realize that the whole family is following us and our arrival at Johnny’s is greeted with some happier faces than I’m used to seeing when I go somewhere. I waste no time finding Johnny in a side trailer and let Tracy have her time with him, I didn’t think she was into Johnny but it doesn’t matter to me as I am getting my phone blown up with a text message from Kori. Kori’s message takes some priority and I guess Jun or Lilly must have made a video because she’s promising me some serious alone time when she’s all better just for scaring Heather. I follow the link and check the video out, apparently I cut Heather off in mid sentence and before I was even finished she left the podium and Kyle had to talk about how they’re going to help change the student body. I smile and find Jun just to pat him on the back for the video. I tell the family that I’ll be along later and that this is just a personal stop for Tracy. Devin give me a look like I need to fix something and I remember that he’s still interested in some girl in the moralist camp.
“Brother you need to tell me who this girl that I’m supposed to help you with is,” I ask Devin privately.
“Her name is Masha. I’ve seen her hanging around whenever we gather but I don’t like the way they’ve been treating her, she’s like an attack dog as far as their concerned,” Devin says pleading.
“Okay but which one is
 the bodyguard?! The damn Russian bodyguard that Heather keeps around to make sure one of the girls doesn’t take her fucking head off,” I say shocked by the realization.
“I like her okay, I have seen her looking at me too man but I just think that maybe if you could show her that she’s just a tool for them that maybe I’d have a shot with her,” Devin pleads with a puppy dog face I should not see on a large guy.
I pat him on the shoulder and let him get to taking Jun and some of the other’s home. My family leaves and I wait patiently by my bike for Tracy to get done with Johnny. I’m only waiting about ten minutes when Tracy heads out of Johnny’s shack looking about the same that she was when she went in, guess it didn’t take long for her get what she needed. I start to get my bike ready to go but Tracy stops me and pulls me into following her off to a cabin towards the back, it looks better than some of the makeshift ‘huts’ that others are using. I watch her take a key in her hand and unlock the door before we head inside. It’s pretty basic inside, crappy bed with blankets folded up on it and a small desk with a chair by the blacked out window.
“Johnny says this was the only building he didn’t put up on the grounds,” Tracy explains sitting down on the bed.
“Okay, thanks for the history lesson, so why the fuck are we here,” I ask taking the sole chair and sitting down.
“I gotta ask, are you really losing your mind or are you really good at fooling people,” Tracy asks a little angry.
“I thought we went over this with your brother, I’m just doing this to get people’s attention. I scare the moral majority and get people they’ve been picking on to start standing up for themselves,” I explain keeping it simple,” And when I get the names of who beat Kori with belts I start looking into renting a wood chipper and a boat.”
“Well that’s graphic and probably never going to happen. So my new problem, I talked to Kori and I’m guessing she hasn’t said anything but I need sex,” Tracy says with no subtlety.
“Well that’s wonderful but I have to ask, why me,” I ask plainly.
“Well you’re not bad at it from what I remember and Kori wants to make sure you’re in shape for when she’s ready to reward you for that speech today,” Tracy says pulling off her hooded athletic coat showing me her toned body in a lose tank top and sports bra.
“That’s great but no, people just don’t volunteer to have sex for a friend just to keep someone ‘in shape’, especially one who has girlfriends who are more than willing to take care of me. So what’s the real deal considering you and I haven’t had sex in almost a year and I heard that you were dating someone last summer,” I tell her keeping some distance.
“Nothing, I just thought you’d like to try something different but never mind,” Tracy says with a little frustration grabbing her coat and standing up.
Never mind, one thing I learned from having four girlfriends is that never mind is one of those things that when it comes out of a woman’s mouth it usually means either take cover or you’re pushing all the wrong buttons. I get up and block Tracy from leaving the shack, we have a bit of a staring contest and Tracy moves back to the bed and sits down and I move to sit next to her. I look at her hair and notice where the burned off patch is covered by the new hairstyle.
“So did I just kill your mood or can we talk about it,” I ask concerned.
“I asked Kori if it was cool if we had sex and she said it would be fine, I don’t normally go after a girl’s boyfriend but you were with me about the same time you and Kori hooked up for real so I figured it was okay to ask,” Tracy explains showing a rare bit of nervousness,” I’m just messed up after last week I guess.”
“I’m messed up after last year but look at me now, I have a good group of people around me and I’m working on driving my ex further insane,” I tell Tracy getting a little smile,” Come on, let’s get you home.”
I start to get up from the bed but Tracy grabs onto my shoulder and pulls me back down on the bed before kicking her leg over me and straddling my hips. With one move Tracy grabs the bottom of her tank top and pulls it over head and off taking her white sports bra with it. There in my face are Tracy’s wonderfully shaped large for a b cup breasts in my face sporting the same half dollar sized nipples that I remember from last year. I put my hands on her hips and pull Tracy hard against me latching my mouth onto one of her nipples and gently sucking. I feel Tracy put one arm inside my coat and the other around my head to keeping my head right where she wants it. Being an athlete is one thing but unlike Mathilda, Tracy is softer. I switch nipples and push my hand into the back of Tracy’s athletic pants to and grip an asscheek and squeeze it firmly. Tracy pulls my head off her breast and backs up off the bed and once on her feet starts stripping down until I see only tight pair of white athletic panties hugging her hips. I start to strip down but Tracy stops me again and starts to do it herself starting with my coat and shirt, then my boots and finally my pants just leaving me in my boxer briefs.
Now that we’re both down to our basic underwear Tracy backs me up the bed wordlessly until my head is resting on the pillow. Silently she shifts her body around until my face is staring at her cloth covered slit and I feel Tracy working through my underwear for a brief moment before pulling my cock free. I can’t see anything but I know she has one hand on the base of me and is trailing her tongue up and down my shaft; it’s a different feeling to have at the start of foreplay as opposed to it happening at the end of sex. I almost get to rest and let her work until her body pushes back bumping my chin, taking a hint I reach my arms up around Tracy’s hips and pulling the tight fabric aside start to slowly lick the length of her slit. I’m taking my time enjoying trailing my tongue around her pussy hole while in contrast Tracy is bobbing her head up and down on me fast and frantically. She has me hard and I can’t tell if she’s trying to get me off or not so I decide to shake her up a bit, I spread her cheeks wide and shove my tongue deep as I can get it into her hole. The first noise of the night comes as I start wagging my tongue in Tracy’s pussy, letting my cock drop from her mouth and moaning through what I’m hoping is a minor orgasm. I feel my shorts getting pulled further down and raise my hips to get the fully off, as Tracy crawls down to get my shorts off I hook a finger in the crotch of her panties and pull them off. For the first time I see her turn to face me and smile, I’ve never seen her smile before and it’s one of her new best features as far as I’m concerned.
“Grab a thick blanket and get that ass over here,” I tell Tracy smiling.
It’s a bit chilly in October this time of year and with no real heat we’re gonna want to keep a little warm. Tracy pulls the thickest blanket up and throws it over her shoulders before crawling up my body and resting her clit and slit against my shaft. I feel her start to grind and with the lube she put on me orally and my work getting her ready I don’t want to wait much longer. Sensing that I’m a little eager Tracy shifts her hips and knees a little before taking me in hand and lining me up with her warm folds. A little pressure is all there is before I feel her warmth wrapped around me and it’s not tight like other girls but more accommodating and experienced taking a larger member.
“I think you’re a little bigger than last year,” Tracy groans out once I’m all in.
“I’d think you’d be disappointed that I’m not the size you’re used to,” I reply trailing my hands up her sides then back down taking hold of her ass.
“Well you’re big enough to get attention but not so much that I have to adjust to you. Also you’re not pushy making me fuck in the same position every time,” Tracy says starting a long rhythm of strokes on my member.
“Same position every time, your summer boyfriend must not have been much fun then,” I say licking her breast.
“He stopped seeing me because I wasn’t any fun, saying that I just lay there and don’t do anything. Kinda hard when if I move you
 fucking bitch
 like a
,” Tracy says speeding up her hips.
“Bitch,” I ask getting a nod.
Tracy starts groaning and with most of my cock working in and out of her fast it doesn’t take long for her to lock up and get a hard orgasm out. I let her breath and while she rests a little I get an idea to try something different. I get her to straighten her legs till they’re almost straight next to mine but I’m still inside her, I tighten my abs to make my member twitch inside her which gets me a look of surprise.
“What are we doing now,” Tracy asks once we’re adjusted.
I tighten my abs again and roll my hips up into her in more of a grind than a thrust; I do it again and can see Tracy’s eyes are shut and enjoying my new movement. I keep my grinding up and try to take my time with my new trick when Tracy takes my idea and does it against me, feels a little better than before and we’re soon in a solid rhythm that has me panting with the effort to keep from losing my cool to soon.
“Why are you slowing down, I’m gonna cum again and this time it’s not gonna be little,” Tracy asks not slowing herself down at all.
“I’m getting close,” I gasp out speeding up a little.
“Oh you don’t know where to cum. Here’s the trick, I am going to cum hard soon and you are gonna cum with me but,” She pauses with a wicked grin,” Am I on the pill or safe today or are you getting into more trouble than you bargained for.”
“No joking Tracy I’m really gonna cum,” I say gripping her hips and slamming my cock hard in and out.
“Maybe I want you to cum in me, you like that idea? Finally getting your white cum in my black pussy,” Tracy asks teasing.
I don’t know what comes over me but I latch my teeth onto Tracy’ breast lightly and start bucking my hips into her. Tracy pushes her body flat against mine and lets me do the work moaning while pulling my head off her tit. I get that rush and grunting shoot my first shot into her warm folds, the sensation makes Tracy’s eyes go wide and as I try to push more into her she starts pushing against me as my first shot must have triggered her own orgasm. We lay there grinding against each other trying to get the last bit of our orgasms out when Tracy takes my face in her hands and kisses me openly. It’s weird and brief but warm and wonderful. I figure we must have been just laying for ten minutes as I feel I’ve fallen completely out of Tracy. She notices it too and curls up onto my side; I wrap an arm around her and just wonder about what happened I have no clue how bad this could be.
“Hey, I’m on the pill so relax,” Tracy says after seeing my face,” besides if you haven’t figured out someone else has dibs on your first kid and it isn’t gonna be me.”
“Kori right,” I ask getting a little nod,” Yeah, she’s the only one I can see myself having a kid with immediately.”
“What about the other three or four girls you got pining after your juice,” Tracy asks propping her head up on her elbow to look at me.
“Well Katy maybe, Matty I’m not sure if she sees herself as ever being a mother but Imelda most definitely,” I explain reminiscing a little.
“And what about Natsuko,” Tracy asks.
“Not my girlfriend, she likes being a free agent and I like her a lot but I have enough girls I need to keep happy regularly,” I tell Tracy rubbing my hand on her flank.
We cuddle for a short while but while Tracy is in happy post orgasm land I get a dark thought about all the fear I’ve been trying to throw around. I’m gonna eventually back Heather’s people in a corner so bad that they’re going to try to kill me, and not Derek ‘tried’. Probably full on kill me with a gun at school or something. I register that one for the back of my mind and decide on the next best thing to tell the assembled masses tomorrow and remember that there is a park downtown that people have to walk to, yay hippies for your exercise trails. I have a plan but now I’m just wondering when someone is finally gonna punch my clock. I figure I should talk to Dad when I get home but for now I just enjoy warm woman and relaxed muscles.I’d like to apologize loyal readers for the massive delay. Yes I was sick but I also condensed 2 chapters into one and removed a lot of meaningless side talk so that you could have a more fluid read. I did get some questions and comments to my inbox and am going to answer a few now since they didn’t read my reply. Yes I am alive and continuing the series and have ideas for different stories but I will finish this one first before considering doing a new story or series. I am writing a story with sex, not sex with some story added, people like it and no I won’t add a character that you sent a bio to me just so you can see yourself in my work. Yes I have a vote troll and yes I do watch the votes but he doesn’t bother me, I may remove anonymous votes in a future series but I will always allow comments. Finally to my spam hater, bad move pal, it’s one thing to create a profile to harass me but you actually went after my Yahoo ID. That lag you got was a back trace, I’m not a computer whiz but I have a couple of good friends who write programs. Think on that for a while. Any way readers I have not abandoned you and if you are liking the bit more darkness to my story please let me know.

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Family Circus – Ch. 6

We woke suddenly in the morning when we heard Mom say, “Time to wake up!” I startled awake to find her standing in the den, looking down on us. She hadn’t gotten dressed yet and was as she slept, naked. Vickie woke with a start, me with a sleep erection slipping out of her as she jumped up off the couch. “Did you two sleep well, I assume?” Mom asked, with a bit of sarcasm in her voice. Vickie headed out of the den as Mom told me, “You know this isn’t right, don’t you? If anyone else finds out they’ll think very badly of us. I don’t know what to think of us, myself.”
“I don’t know either. Everything just changed suddenly when I had that damn dream and woke up with this size. I can’t explain it, can you?” I asked.
“No, I can’t either. I just have the urge to throw all caution to the wind since you waved that thing waved around in front of me,” she answered. “Get up and get going. We need to leave soon. I’m going to go get dressed.”
The two and a half hour ride to Gram’s house was about the same as all our rides there, nothing much out of the ordinary. When we got there, we carried mine and Vickie’s bag into the house and met Gram at the door for our usual hugs hello. Gram was in her mid-sixties, still real sharp witted and not slowing down much physically. Her two sisters, each a little older than she lived nearby and the three of them were great pals along with a couple of their friends they’d known since grade school. The whole group of them was without husbands for various reasons, divorce, death, etc., and I’d seen them get pretty randy, especially after they’d had a few highballs and sat around swapping stories, memories, and gossip. They always seemed to know who was doing what to or with whom in the area and could caw about it seemingly without end.
Gram’s house had no air conditioning and was pretty warm in the summer though a nice breeze through all the open windows seemed to mitigate the heat to some degree anyway. We were sitting there in her living room drinking iced tea chatting about this and that when Mom suddenly said, “Mother, you should see Bobby. He’s suddenly grown up, way up.”
“What do you mean, Sarah?” Gram asked Mom, “He looks about the same size as last time I saw him at Christmas.”
“No, Mother, that’s not what I mean. Bobby, show her what I’m talking about,” Mom told me. Gram grew up on the farm so reproductive stuff, penises, testicles, vaginas pretty much just rolled off her like water off a duck in a very matter of fact manner. Besides that, I was getting very used to showing off my “new” equipment, actually growing to enjoy it, get a thrill out of it. In addition, Gram had seen Vickie and I both naked as we grew up, playing in the sprinkler and wading pool in the back yard naked, getting baths at her house, etc. So it didn’t faze me in the least. I stood up from the couch facing Gram in her overstuffed chair, undid my cargo pants, pulled them down along with my boxers, then straightened back up for her to see my hanging penis and testicles.
“Mercy sakes!” Gram exclaimed. “When did that happen? Come over here Bobby so I can get a closer look.” I shuffled across the floor with my pants first at my knees, then my ankles as they fell all the way down with my shuffling. Standing right in front of Gram, she reached out with her right hand and lifted my penis, cupping it softly in her hand and looked behind it at the orbs of my testicles, hanging there so low in my scrotum. Like she was checking a breeding farm animal, she reached out with her left hand and palmed my scrotum and hefted the testicles within. “My gosh, you’re built like a sire horse, Bobby.” She let go of my scrotum but continued holding my penis in her right hand as she asked Mom, “When did you say this happened?”
“About a week ago. He woke up that size. I didn’t think it was normal so I took him to see the doctor. She checked him over, did a check of his semen, had us measure semen output for a week, then checked him again. As far as I’ve been told, it’s unusual, very unusual but everything other than his size looks normal to her,” Mom related.
“Well I don’t recall ever seeing anything like this on a man before. A horse maybe but not a man,” Gram replied. “Reminds me of that horse we had when your aunts and I were girls. I mean the one we sold semen from.” As she continued to hold my penis I could feel myself beginning to engorge, getting a little heavier, thicker in her hand. Gram released my penis and instead of hanging back straight down with my testicles I arched out a bit, curving down along its length. “Bobby, you go put that thing away and let it calm down now,” she told me with a chuckle.
“I’m going to take our junk upstairs,” I told nobody in particular as I pulled up my pants and arranged myself. Picking up my bag and Vickie’s, I headed for the stairs followed by Vickie. After I dropped Vickie’s bag in her room, I went on into mine, unpacked, and put my stuff away.
Vickie came into my room saying, “Shhhhh, come out here.” I followed her out into the hall to the air return register in the floor. As kids we’d discovered that it was like a string and tin can telephone, piping conversations from the living room upstairs very clearly. We’d spent a lot of evenings listening in on the adult conversations after we were supposed to be in our rooms in the evening. “Listen,” she whispered.
I could hear Mom telling Gram, “I’m certain those kids are having ‘relations’.”
Gram told her, “Well, you know they are adults now. There’s not a whole lot you can do about it.”
Mom asked, “So I’m supposed to just ignore the fact that my two children are screwing each other? They’ve been at each other like rabbits ever since Bobby woke up with that damn penis and testicles. Heck, I can hardly keep my hands off of it. Did you know that I insisted on ‘helping’ him follow the doctor’s orders to ‘masturbate to orgasm’ and measure his output? No, of course you didn’t know but you do now.”
Gram said, “Well, you know, when I was young, there was a lot more of that going on than anyone ever admitted. When we were young, my sisters and I played ‘doctor’ with our brother. Hell, if he had been carrying a penis like that boy of yours I’d probably have screwed him myself. The bottom line is they have to live their own lives and we can’t do much about it. Hopefully neither of them will get hurt by it. Vickie is on birth control, right?”
“Yeah, she is, for several years now,” Mom replied.
“Then I think you’re best to let it go, Sarah. Maybe it’ll play itself out in the long run,” Gram’s tone made it clear that she thought the discussion was settled.
“I need to get going. I’ll say goodbye to the kids,” Mom stated. We heard her get up and walk toward the stairs so we quietly bolted into our respective rooms. When Mom came in I acted like I was just finished putting my clothes in the drawers.
“Goodbye, honey. I’ll see you in a couple of weeks,” Mom told me as she hugged me. Vicki and I walked with her out to her car and wished her goodbye.
Back inside Vickie asked Gram, “Is the badminton set still in the shed?”
“As far as I know,” Gram replied.
“We should get it out and set it up, Bobby,” Vickie told me.
“Sure, later,” I replied.
“Why later?” Vickie asked.
Gram said, “Just go ahead and do it now, if you want to.”
So Vickie and I went out to the shed, got the badminton stuff and set it up. While we were doing it, Gram came out and sat on the screened backporch, drinking iced tea. When we finished putting up the set, we went up on the porch with her and I discovered she was drinking one of her highballs, whiskey and a splash of water on the rocks. We took our seats in chair on the porch and sat there silently as Gram rocked and sipped her whiskey. Vickie broke the silence saying, “Gram, this back porch and back yard bring back a lot of memories. We played a lot out here. Slept a lot of summer nights on this porch to be cooler than in the house.”
“I know, girl. I remember it all very well. My memory hasn’t gone yet,” Gram replied.
“Remember how when we were young we used to play out here naked almost all day? No cares in the world,” Vickie said.
“Yes, I was just thinking about that. Now you’re all grown up, soon will have responsibilities, childhood’s gone,” Gram replied.
“Well, would you mind if we played badminton naked again for old time’s sake?” Vickie asked.
“It doesn’t matter a whit to me, girl,” Gram said matter of factly. “You’re still just my little grandkids as far as I’m concerned.”
“Thanks, Gram!” Vickie exclaimed as she jumped up and hugged her. Vickie looked at me and jerked her head toward the back door as she headed that way. I followed her into the pantry and then the kitchen.
“I was about to take my clothes off right there on the porch,” I told her.
“No, let’s do it upstairs then go back out. It gives us an excuse to be walking around the house naked,” Vickie told me.
“Oh, I see where you’re headed with this,” I replied. Up in our rooms we shed our clothes in a flash and met each other in the hallway to head back downstairs. Out through the porch to the backyard where we played a game of badminton just like in the old days except for my penis and testicles never flopped and swung around like they did now and Vickie definitely didn’t have those bouncing tits either. Just watching her running back and forth was made me engorge to the arching downward state, standing out away from my testicles. Finished with the game, I noticed that Gram ws no longer on the backporch.
We headed into the kitchen to get some water and Gram called us from the living room, “Come in here, kids, and see your great aunts.” With Vickie’s implementation of her plan, we had to go in just as naked as we were and in we went. As we walked in naked, Gram said, “As I warned you, they’ve been reliving their youth of playing naked in the backyard.”
“Hi, Aunt Liz, Hi, Aunt Lucille,” we both said, almost in unison. They each had a highball in their hand, and they looked like they were near the bottom of whatever round they were on.
Aunt Lucille said, “Come here, boy. Let me take a look at you. Martha said you’d grown quite a set of equipment.” I was a little surprised to here my great aunt refer to my penis and testicles as “equipment” but I went over to where she was sitting and stood facing her next to her overstuffed chair. Like Gram, she reached out with one hand to heft the equipment. Lifting my penis she peeked at my testicles and exclaimed, “For heaven’s sake, Bobby’s hung like that horse Daddy sold semen from.” Another big sip of her highball and she held it out to Vickie. “Can you get me a refill, Not too much water, now.” All the while she had a grip on my penis with one hand and after Vickie relieved her of he glass she reached out to cup my testicles and lift them gently. Letting them back down she said, “I guess he’s not quite as big as that horse, but damn near.” Still holding tight on my penis except now her hand had drifted down to the point that she was exerting a downward force with my penis basically holding her hand out in the air.
“You remember how we used to argue over who was going to coax the semen from that onery horse?” Aunt Lucille asked the room in general.
Vickie walked back into the room with the now full glass. “We’ve never heard this story,” she said.
“Well girl,” Aunt Lucille continued with only minimal prodding, “Liz, Martha, and I, once we learned how to do it, all wanted to play with that horse’s thing until we got him to fill the cup. Then we’d give it to Dad and he’d refrigerate it until whoever requested it came and got it. Some folks wanted several loads at once and we’d have to wait a bit and then do that horse a couple more times, adding each to the collected semen. It got so we were out there pleasuring that horse every afternoon after school whether we needed to or not. Becky and Julie even started doing it with us. We learned a lot about arousing the male anatomy, I tell you.” She still had a grip on me and between that and the story I was getting aroused but with the weight of Aunt Lucille’s arm holding it down, my penis was simply engorging and waiting for its chance to be free from the extra weight. Its chance came soon when she released her grip and it basically climbed quickly to a full erection, standing out and up a fair amount above horizontal. Out of curiosity, I had actually measured an erection to see how big it was and it turned out to be nearly twelve inches when fully aroused.
Aunt Liz laughed and said, “Lucille, I think you’ve aroused that male anatomy, just like that damn horse.” I saw a smile on all three of the sisters’ faces as Aunt Liz continued, “You might as well finish the job you started, Lucille but let me get another highball first.”
Vickie said, “I’ll get one for you, Aunt Liz,” as she took her glass and headed into the kitchen, the wiggle of her cute butt cheeks doing its best to arouse me further.
Lucille said to nobody in particular, “Well, let’s see if I remember my stuff,” as she began to stroke the length of my penis with a light grip. “Is that working, boy?” she asked me.
“Oh yeah, it’s working,” I said through gritted teeth.
Lucille yelled out toward the kitchen, “Vickie, bring back a paper cup when you come back with my highball.” She was stroking my penis faster now and reached out with her left hand and began fondling my testicles, lifting them, lightly massaging them with her fingertips, lowering them. I was really rising fast and I realized that being jacked off in front of an “audience” really turned me on. My knees were beginning to flex just slightly as Vickie came back with the highball for Aunt Liz and a paper cup she handed to Lucille after Lucille let go of my testicles. “I think he’s just about there, aren’t you boy? I can tell just as well as I could with that horse.”
“Oh yeah,” was all I could say before I stretched my legs, felt my testicles tighten, tried to keep breathing regularly, and then began to cum. Lucille was ready with the paper cup and held it with my penis aimed at it as I shot four large ropes of semen into it then three small spurts, followed by a dribble that Lucille skimmed into the cup using the rim.
Gram said, “You haven’t lost your touch, Lucille. You always could make that horse release faster than the rest of us.” I was starting to feel lightheaded but I couldn’t get away from Lucille because she hadn’t released her grip on my softening penis.
Lucille let go of me and looked in the Dixie Cup as she stood up saying, “You did okay, boy. A pretty good ejaculation. You didn’t figure an old woman like me would know a fancy word like that, did you?” She turned and walked toward the kitchen with the cup as I sat down on the floor, legs crossed, penis, testicles, and ass on the cool hardwood of the floor. I was wondering what the deal was with older women and having to jack it as soon as they layed eyes on my penis. Amazing.
Vickie said, “Let’s go back outside, Bobby,” and headed toward the kitchen. I climbed my way up off the floor and followed her out the back door. As soon as our feet hit the grass of the lawn, Vickie turned around and clinched me in a tight embrace, her tits squashed up against my chest, my penis arching down between her thighs. “Watching her jack you off made me hotter than a firecracker. Here I need you and you’re all used up,” she told me.
“I may still have something left in me that can help you out with your problem. Let’s go down to the creek,” I suggested.
“Okay. I’ll go get some towels,” she said over her shoulder as she headed back into the house. I went back up onto the porch to wait for her and sat down on the day bed that Gram kept out there. Vickie took longer than I expected.
When she returned, she was snickering to herself. “I went in quietly so they didn’t know I was there and I heard them all talking about how they’d like to bend themselves over the kitchen table and have you use that thing of yours on them. After I listened for a bit, I made enough noise for them to hear me coming. It was pretty funny, you’ve got a bunch of old lady relatives who want to jump your penis.”
“Yeah, well they’ll have their chance since we’ll be here for three or four weeks, I guess,” I replied as we began walking toward the back of the property. On the creek bank, in the shade of a large oak we spread our towels out and I laid down on mine. After laying her towel out, Vickie didn’t bother with it but instead laid down next to me on my towel and began to caress my penis lightly with her fingertips.
It responded by engorging slightly. As Vickie lifted herself up to squat over me she guided my partially erect penis into her pussy and eased herself down onto it. “Good thing about that dick of yours is that it doesn’t even have to be that hard to fill me up,” she said with a slight smile on her face. She began to ride her hips on me, front to back, slowly then gradually building up speed until she was bucking back and forth on me about as fast as she probably could. After being jacked off by the old ladies, I was real slow in becoming aroused this time and Vickie was able to ride me to several orgasms of her own, her tits swaying and bouncing in time with the rapid hammering of her hips back and forth. Expended, Vickie laid down full length on me saying, “You didn’t cum, you didn’t even get hard. You tired?”
“Yeah, I think so. But it was nice, felt good even if I didn’t cum,” I replied.

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The Life Of James Anderson Pt:1

The Life of James Anderson.
This is the first installment of many. It is going to follow the life of a boy called James as he progresses through life. It will start in high school and will end when he goes to college.
If you are just looking for sex scenes i don’t advise this installment for you, it does contain scenes of a sexual nature but as it is an opening chapter they are mild. As the series goes on they will become more hardcore.for all you pedos there will be no sex until he is sixteen which is part two. Only mild foreplay in this section so skip to part two for more sex
Part One.
As a young freshman, James stood about 5,8 tall and was considered to be quite tubby. He wasn’t outrageously fat, but he had his fair share of meat on his bones. He didn’t take to sports and was considered by his father to be a lazy shit. James’s dad was a 6,3 ex military man and was built like house, James’s mum had run away many years a go. So now James lived with his father (Brian), his step mum (Katie) and his step sister (Caroline). James had always felt intimidated by Caroline. She was one of those teens that you would see in the films but very rarely in real life. She was a stunner. She was about 5,8 and had the tightest dancing figure which made her look incredible. She had long brown hair with a very subtle golden tint to it.
Caroline always looked down on James in a way, she saw him as the weird short chubby kid who had a small amount of friends rather than a step brother, she would not even acknowledge him in school even if they were in the same class. She was miss popular, always had huge numbers of friends with her, this was partially due to her big jock of a boyfriend Owen who was a junior. All the girls would always be taken in by his charm, not a single girl in the school would say no to him. But all the boys just thought he was an asshole.
Growing up had been tough for me, until the age of eleven i had no mother figure in my life, i rarely had a father figure as my dad was still in service at that point. When my dad retired from the military he married Katie who accepted me as one of her own and treated me like a son. They had been dating for a few years and married when me and Caroline were 14. I knew from the day we moved into the house in the suburbs that Carlowine didn’t take to me, She spoke down to me as if he was second class. she stormed into the house before me and walked up the stairs and exclaimes, “this is my room”. She struggled to accept that her mum was fucking another man so my dad and step mum let her rudeness slide hoping she would stop being a snotty bitch.
The first night of staying in our new house it was bare, we hadn’t decorated and all we had in rooms were beds and the odd bit of furniture. As i was drifting into sleep at around eleven Caroline barged in and demanded i get up. She just said to me in a demanding voice, “We are switching rooms I don’t like the view from the window”. I was petrified of her as I knew that she could get the whole school to turn on me so i just got up and walked out. I was furious on the inside, not even a thankyou! I later found out that the reason she wanted my room was because it was far enough away from our parents bedroom that they wouldn’t be able to hear her and the window opens fully.
The second night I descovered in further depth why she wanted to change rooms. I woke up at around 2 in the morning and heard slight whispering coming from the next room (carolines). It was Owen and Caroline. I quite easily heard her say, “Shhh, we have to be quiet so we don’t wake that retard up next door, so not to rough” which was followed by laughs on both parts. I tried to ignore it feeling hurt and attempted to go back to sleep when I started to hear slight moans coming from next door. The moaning slowly got louder and louder. Then the dirty talk started.”Fuck my pussy Owen, stick it in further, OH god it feels good”. This went on for about two minutes when I heard him make a squeek. I knew he was finished and started to giggle to myself knowing that he was an awful fuck. He may be perfect in everything else but the fact he wlasted two minutes in bed made me laugh. It was when I heard Caroline say, “is that it?” that i laughed out loud by mistake. “WHAT WAS THAT” Owen shouted. I quickly pretended to be asleep as Caroline opened the door. She made sure i was asleep and went back. “nothing babe just creeks probably”.
What happened was just fucked up, I couldn’t believe this girl was having sex at 14 and in a house which had adults in and me sleeping next door. As i relaxed again I noticed that it had actually turned me on quite a lot so i had to relieve my self.
This happened on regular occasion, Owen would come and fuck my step sister for about two minutes and leave.
About the third week in to school I was walking in the hall way with my best friend jake when I saw Caroline and Owen having a huge argument in front of everyone. Even though she hated me i still felt obliged to be on her side as she was basically family.
“YOU FUCKED HER AFTER FUCKING ME?!, YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE” she screamed
“Babe just let me explain” he said calmly as if he was innocent.
“EXPLAIN WHAT THAT YOU LEFT MY HOUSE WENT TO HERS AND JUST FUCKED HER TOO? WHAT THE FUCK!”
“I dont need this, I could have any girl I want” he exclaimed proudly
“Ha not after they all here that you can only last for a minute in bed”
the crowd of people listening all started to giggle or make “ooo” noises
“YOU LITTLE SLUT” he screamed before striking her with the back of his hand. Everything just went silent. He had actually just hit her. A girl, he hit a girl in the face. This was so taboo no one had ever imagined it. I was angry, i walked in front of the crowd and just screamed at him.
“What the fuck are you doing you asshole, you just hit my step sister” I bent over to help her up and make sure she was okay
“She deserved it” he said smugly as some of his friends laughed
Caroline was sobbing now and i said boldly, “ You won’t find this funny when the principal finds out and your ass is out of here.
His smugness turned to pure anger, he walked right up to me and grabbed me by the shirt and lifted me up to his level. “Listen you little shit, if you go to the principal, Me and my boys will beat your ass so hard that you won’t be able to talk, got it? “
It must have been the adrenaline rush that I had got but i just spat in his face. Everyone was once again stunned including Owen. He dropped me and just looked at me, I then realised what I had just done. I thought about running or putting my hands up to defend myself but before I had time to react I met a meaty right hook and i was knocked out like a light.
I woke up a while later in the same spot with a group of students around me and the school nurse. I was taken to the infirmary and had my wounds treated, after i was out I must have been kicked a fair bit as I had severe bruising around my abdominal region. I was sent home from school due to my injuries and Katie put me straight to bed. Apparently my dad wanted to go and teach Owen a lesson but good job he didn’t as he would probably be sent to jail for murder.
About seven at night I could just about walk. The initial pain had worn off and now it was just aches rather than full on pain. I was just lying in bed playing GTA when there was a light knock on the door. I said “come in” expecting it to be a parent. To my surprise it was Caroline, she shyly stuck her head through the door and then walked over to me.
I was done with the nice act with her for today so coldy just said, “what are you in here for, come to see the little retard have we”. she looked at me and realised that i must have overheard her talking to Owen. “Im sorry” she managed to stutter out. “ Thank you so much for trying to defend me today, out of all people i didn’t expect you too help me”.
“your welcome” I muttered turning my attention back to the TV.
“Im sorry, I havn’t been good to you, I’ve been a foul human being and treated you like shit” she said getting closer to me, “ Please can we start over” she said with a genuine sound in her voice. I paused the game and looked at her, she had a big bruise accross her face and she had those big beautiful brown eyes that I couldn’t just say no too.
“okay, on condition you dont just decide to start being a bitch again” I said with a half jokey tone half serious tone in my voice.
“Deal she said smiling”. She went in for a hug with me. When she leaned over her loose top felt the efects of gravity and i could see her cleavage. They were rather small, about a B cup, I started to get hard but also went in for the hug. “owe” i gasped as she touched one my bruises by mistake.
“shit sorry i forgot “ she said before looking down to see where she touched. It was then that she noticed the small tent appearing in my light shorts. she giggled and said to me sarcastically “perv” before winking and leaving the room.
I was so embarrassed.
The next day I went into school and was told by many students that Owen had been suspended and possibly expelled. Before today no one knew me but today people actually knew me. Granted it was because i got the shit kicked out of me but atleast I was known.
I got lots of head nods which signaled how people approved of me standing up to the colossal arsehole. At lunch I was sat with Jake just talking when a bunch of senior jocks came up to our table. “James right?” the leader said to me, i looked at him nervously before nodding my head slowly thinking i was about to get finished off.
He then surprisingly extended his and to me in a fist pump stance, “ The names Mike! I heard about you yesterday bud and that was fucking courageous as shit!” he said looking round at his pals as they all nodded in approval, “Listen Pal we like guys like you who show some serious balls.” I started to smile a bit and said, “i’d do it for anyone i guess”
“which brings me onto my next point, if you are going to stand up to people, you are going to need to get a bit of muscke on you my friend! tell you what come to the gym with us guys after school on mondays, wednesdays and fridays and we will build you up and show you some fighting skills, Eric here is semi pro mma, he won’t train any f us but thinks you will need it” they al started to laugh and walked off.
“What the fuck just happened” jake said confused
“Not a clue but I think I just made new friends” I said confused
Later that night i was getting ready to go to bed when my door opened, it was Caroline again. She was wearing very revealing clothing, a loose tank top and short summer shorts.
“whats up” i said trying not to fumble my words
“well i just remembered that I didn’t give you a reward for yesterday”
“its ok , I dont need one “ I said smiling at her
“You may think twice about that” she said wnking as she pulled off her tank top to reveal her naked tits. I choked for a second. “are these the firts booobs you have ever seen “ she said with curiosity in her voice.
“ in real life yes” I managed to get out in a hushed tone
“touch them” she said softly.
I did as i was told and slowly raised my hands to them , at first i just started to cup them with a full hand. her breathing became heavier and she shut her eyes. I turned my attention to her nipples. they were small and pointy, i started to lightly twist them with my fingers which made her gasp. I carried on experimenting with them, doing different things to them, she started to slowly hump my bed slowly. “I’m so wet” she said in a moan. I was so hard at this point.
I decided totry and go a step further as i leaned my head into her tits. I expected her to storm off but nope she went with it. I took her nipple in my mouth and started to lick it. Her moans started to become more regular and louder. I was sure our parents would hear. she started muttering things like “oh shit, oh god, fuck!”
She suddenly stopped me, I must have looked so disappointed as she said to me, “dont worry, its your turn now” without having a chance to interpret what she meant she pushed me down and put her hands in my shorts. She started to wank me off very quickly, she didnt start slow she just went for it. “ slow im gggunaa ccum if youu kkeep this upp” she looked at me with lust in her eyes and said very quickly, “ good” she pulled my pants all the way down and said, cum for me cum all over my tits. I started to get this feeling through my balls and suddenly BANG! i shot load after load onto her chest.
she looked at me straight in the eye and took her finger, wiped her chest and licked the finger. “mmmm” was the sound she made” and got up and walked out.
What the fuck had just happened. I lay there confused when my phone buzzed. It was a picture from caroline, I looked at it was her underwear. The caption was look “how fucking wet you made me you devil ;)” I then looked closer and saw that the material wasn’t meant to be dark blue they were light blue panties. I was so horny again now!
End of chapter one, please don’t be too judgemental, just easing into the story, next chapter will have lots of sex in as they will be of legal age.
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Road Trip part 7

There is a lot of emotion in this one and some major growth from our cast in some cases. Hate if you want but comment if you don’t like it as to why.

Morning Bells (Part Six)

Sorry this chapter was a little short but i didn’t want to keep people waiting to long for the next chapter I hope everyone is enjoying the series so far and i appreciate all the comments and votes

Kitsune chpt 1 -2

Clark walked quietly, slowly, through the woods as he made his way towards his favorite place to sit. He grinned as he heard the sound of park rangers thundering through the brush in the opposite direction, yelling at one another to find the ‘brat’. Finally he reached the stream that cut through the park and walked up the bank until he found his spot, a small pound were the water poured from the rocks at the northern boundary of the forest. Looking up Clark could see the stone of Baron’s peak in the distance. He smiled as he remembered, for a painful moment, his mother and father taking him up to the top of the mountain. Clark tore his eyes away from the scene and sat in his usual place, a smooth rock that was a perfect place for him. As he sat down he looked into the clear water of the pond and found himself looking back, a handsomely plain face with brown hair above brown eyes and a freckled face that was neither long nor short, just right for him. Somehow he had ended up with the perfect mix of the most common features to be attractive. He frowned at his own appearance, however proud of his own face he might be. His face hadn’t stopped his last girlfriend, Casey, to cheat on him and dump him when he found out. He lay back and gazed at the clouds, watching them float by

It was the rush and shaking of bushes that woke Clark. He opened his eyes slowly and turned over as though he was still asleep, looking over at the spot where the sound had come from through half lidded eyes. He watched as a short muzzle poked out from between the bushes and sniffed at the air. Slowly the face of a fox poked out. Clark opened his eyes and watched it venture out into the clearing, its muzzle twitching as it sniffed at the air. Its muzzle was white for maybe half an inch before it became red. The stomach, barely visible, was creamy white like the muzzle. The tail was a strange mix of red, gold and white. But it wasn’t the color that seemed strangest about the creature to Clark. The beast was large, as big as a person, and had four tails whisking around behind it as it crept into the clearing. Suddenly the creature stopped and looked at him, sweeping its gaze over his ‘sleeping’ form and lighting on his half open eyes.
“I know you’re awake, human.” Clark’s eyes shot open at the sound of the voice. There was no doubt in his mind that it had been the fox. The voice had been female, lovely and melodic as a choir’s chorus. Then the wind rushed by and the leaves of the trees above them began to fall. As Clark sat up, the fox sat on its haunches and looked at him with its tails swishing about constantly. One of the leaves, particularly large, fell lazily and landed directly on top of the fox’s head. Clark watched as the wind picked up and swirled around the fox, causing the falling leaves to do the same. Suddenly the fox changed, its muzzle shrinking back into its face and changing into a nose, its fur appearing to peel back like a t-shirt after a long day and its tails shrinking back into its rear. As Clark watched the creature became a woman. Then the world around him went black and Clark passed out.
“
 dead? 
 human
 up
 wake up, human? Are you really dead?” Clark’s eyes fluttered open to a raging headache and a cute face looking down at him. He rubbed the back of his head and found no bump. He looked around and found that he was laid back the way he had fallen asleep. I dreamed it
 that’s what happened, I dreamed it all. Clark smiled sheepishly at the girl standing over him. She looked at him curiously, as though she didn’t quite understand
 Clark shook his head. He sat up on his stone and rubbed at the back of his head. It felt like he had fallen back and knocked his head on the stone, but there was no mark. He had to have been

“I healed the bump, so you’ll be okay now. No more hurt, right?” Clark’s eyes snapped open and he looked at the girl who was here in the clearing with him. She spoke so innocently, but it seemed a bit
 stupid. As though she wasn’t all there. No, it wasn’t that she wasn’t all there; she was just a ditz. That was certainly a better way to think on it until he knew her better. Clark grinned at her again.
“Well I’ve still got a headache
”
“Oh, Sorry! I got the bump, but I don’t know much about humans. I prefer spirits. Spirits are happier, yep!” Clark looked at her for a moment. She was genuine with her words. Just what the fuck is this
? She’s gotta be a special kid
 Clark felt bad for the thought. Then the girl grabbed his head and kissed him. For a moment his mind was blank. Then he felt the questions start to pour in. What the fuck? What is she
 the kiss halted abruptly as the girl pulled back and grinned at him.
“Head better?” Clark halted before asking this random chick what the fuck she was doing and realized that his head was better. He no longer felt the thick muddle of his headache, the same way he didn’t feel the bump from where he had hit his head. Then his eyes grew wide and he pointed at the girl.
“You’re a fox, aren’t you?” the girl’s smile faded and she looked at him stupidly.
“No, I’m a person. Aren’t I? Wait, did I leave a tail sticking out?!” The girl half turned and looked at her ass, actually checking if she had left a tail. Clark rubbed his temples and resolved to go along with it. As ridiculous as it sounded, he wanted to know what the fuck was happening. He looked the girl over as she checked herself and wasn’t unhappy. She was a hot girl, if she wasn’t all there or even if she was a fox. Her face was framed by slivery hair that fell to her mid back. She had donned a skintight white shirt that was short enough to show off her belly button and tight stomach and a pair of daisy dukes that left her milky thighs and legs. When she looked back at him Clark caught a look at her silver eyes and he found only more questions. They were bigger than any normal humans eyes, though not large enough to draw any real questions unless anyone thought the girl might be a fox. Her nose was small; perfect on her face
 hell everything about her was perfect. There was not a single blemish on her skin. Finally she stopped looking down at her ass and smiled at him.
“Nope, no tails. I’m a person silly. All human, yep!” The girl just stood there and smiled at him, her eyes shut in a childish, innocent grin as she informed him of her own tailessness.
“But you WERE a fox? Just a minute ago?”
“No silly human, girls can’t be foxes!”
“Then why did you check to see if you had a tail sticking out of your shorts?”
At that the girl stopped smiling and looked at him. She seemed to be thinking hard on the subject. Clark waited as she thought about it. But when she kneeled down and began to think about it some more he sighed.
“I fell and hit my head because I saw you change from a fox into a human. You can’t tell me you weren’t at sometime a fox.” The girl looked at him as he spoke and then started laughing.
“Silly boy
 you saw me? Shoot! I thought you were sleeping! Naughty boy, tricking me like that!” She looked even cuter as she pouted over his watching her change. He laughed a little at her childishness.
“So what’s your name?”
“Silly person, kitsune don’t give out names! Only people give out names!”
“Well then what the hell should I call you?” As he thought on that the girl started smiling again. “How about Happy? May I call you Happy?”
“Happy
? Happy!” Clark watched her start to think about it.
“I’ll call you either Happy or Bella. Take your pick.”
“Happy!” Clark sighed. He’d thought of a decent name and this weirdo picked the dunce hat.
“Alright, Happy, so you’re a Kitsune
 a fox, right? So what are you doing here?”
“This is my home silly. My tree is here.” Clark looked around at the trees and paused as he looked at the birch tree that stood bright green among the rest. He looked at Happy and then looked at the tree, then Happy. They both seemed a bit too lively. His eyes settled on Happy finally as he looked her over. He couldn’t help but start to get a hard on as he looked at her, kneeling there in her short shorts and her ridiculously tight shirt. As his erection started Happy looked down at the slight bump in his groin.
“Oh, the human is finally ready?” Clark followed her gaze and blushed.
“Ready? Ready for what Happy?” He watched her as she crawled over to him and smiled.
“Ready for sex!” Clark blushed even deeper at her words and stood up, muttering something about going home. The only thing that stopped him was Happy standing up and kissing him again. As his lips touched hers Clark’s mind went blank again. His hands went to her waist as they kissed and then slid up to the small of her back. Clark even went so far as to slide one hand inside her shorts and squeeze that perfect ass. Happy kissed him passionately and held him, one hand on the back of his head and the other undoing his belt. When she released him Clark felt strange.
“Do you want sex? Happy will stop if you don’t want sex
” Clark looked at the stunning creature before him and realized that he did want sex. He certainly wasn’t unwilling. But as he thought about it Clark thought of the transformation, and her speech
 If he got this girl pregnant Clark didn’t know if he could deal with that incessant, childish speech all the time. Then he felt her hand reach into his shorts and grab his hardening shaft, felt the other hand on the back of his neck and the globe of glorious ass in his hand, and threw all of that out the window.
“Sex sounds fucking awesome.” Happy smiled and squealed, kissing him again and pushing down his shorts. Clark pulled away from her lips and pulled off his shirt, throwing it aside and grabbing the hem of hers. He was breathing hard, his throat nearly closing up as he saw her breasts. They were small C-cup or large B-cup, and prefect as anything else in the world. Clark threw her shirt into the water on purpose and grabbed the back of her head, pulling her face roughly to his and kissing her glistening lips. The rush of skin on skin contact made them both moan around each other’s tongues. Clark squeezed her ass again and was delighted to hear a squeal from his partner as he extricated his hand and unbuttoned her shorts, pushing them down around her thighs and grabbing her ass again as he lift her into the air. Clark felt Happy’s hands run over his chest and slide down to his boxers. Before he knew what was happening she had removed his underwear and placed the tip of his cock at the entrance to her hot, wet slit. Clark kissed her harder and pushed into her tight little body. The moment he entered her Happy moaned long and loud, shutting her eyes and throwing back her head as Clark slid into her. Clark grunted as he pulled back and pushed back in, not even halfway inside of her and felling Happy’s tight, tight snatch grabbing at his meat as he fucked her. It seemed strange to Clark, the drainage he felt as he pushed into her. Happy moaned even louder and grunted in pleasure as Clark pushed harder and was finally rewarded with a felling of his hips against hers. He kneeled slowly and set Happy on her back in the lush grass of the clearing, kissing her as he pulled out again. She squealed as he pushed back into her hard, ramming their hips together. Clark sat up on his knees, keeping Happy’s thighs apart and looking down at her body in disbelief as he loved her.
“OOH, yes human
 fuck
 Harder! Oh yes harder harder
!” Clark happily listened as Happy began to massage her hard nipples and moaned at the feeling of his cock stretching her. He sped up until his hips were slapping against hers hard enough to leave red marks. Happy screamed as Clark rammed into her. Then suddenly Clark felt her writhe around his cock and watched her arch her back, clawing and the earth and yanking out blades of grass by the fistful as she came. Clark couldn’t take the sight of Happy’s heavenly body in the throes of orgasm and felt his balls tense as he slammed inside of her once more and sprayed her fuck tunnel with his seed. He felt drained as he pulled out, but he ignored it as he lay down next to the panting Happy. She rolled over and set a hand on his chest, her nails scraping lightly over his skin as he fell asleep to her soothing words. Just as he went under another voice woke him.
“What
 Sister, you fed on a human?!”
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Clark’s eyes snapped open as the beautiful girl next to him was suddenly standing up and speaking with someone else. He turned over and found himself close to blacking out. Happy was speaking to
 Happy? No, the new girl was the same but very opposite. She had Happy’s face, but in place of Happy’s silvery, weightless hair there was dark hair, black as moonless midnight, and eyes of dark blue. Her body was the same though dressed in a black t-shirt and a pair of long, dark washed blue jeans. Her skin was a little bit darker than Happy’s but still milky for a human. Clark shook his head and banished the thought of humanity from his mind. These were creatures, angels maybe, but not humans.
Clark groaned as he tried to stand and found that his legs trembled uncontrollably. He sat down on the rock and watched the two women talk.
“Sister, you may have killed him!”
“Oh, calm down sissy, the human is awake. See! Human is okay, yep!” The two looked over at him. Happy didn’t seem to notice his labored breathing. When his vision started to cave in again Clark groaned and pitched forward. Then the dark haired girl was there, catching him.
“Are you okay? I’m sorry for my sister, she has a bit of a half track mind
” The girl set him back against the stone, ignoring his nudity, and looked at his eyes. Suddenly she kissed him and he felt energy flowing into his body again, this time his mind not blank but shifting through a thousand different things that this girl must have known. When she pulled away Clark was panting and rubbing his eyes to alleviate his returned headache.
“How
 How is it that when she kisses me, my mind goes totally blank; but when you kiss me I get a thousand things that I never knew running through my head like I’m going insane?” The girl frowned at him and then smirked.
“Kitsune- spirit foxes- share their thoughts and energy when we kiss. I told you she had a half-track mind. What’s your name? I can only guess that my sister didn’t ask.” As Clark looked into her eyes he felt sad, the exact opposite from the bubbly feeling of looking into her sister’s eyes.
“Clark
”
“Very nice. We’ve seen you here before but we had decided to stay hidden. She must have thought you wouldn’t notice her
”
“I acted like I was sleeping. I saw her change from a fox into
 her.” The dark haired girl looked down at the ground and then over at her sister, swimming in the pond as though she hadn’t almost just killed him.
“She
 We’re twin sisters, born into a Kitsune clan. Until that forest fire a few years ago, when a lot of the trees were burned down. We are the last. We’re only half Kitsune, but being twins we’re about as strong as the real thing. That’s why you felt so drained after you two
 after she fed on you. She doesn’t realize the damage she could cause. Its dangerous if I’m not with her, and I didn’t think here under our tree she could do anything stupid. I’m sorry, Clark.” The girl looked at him with genuine sorrow in her eyes, though Clark had now started to realize that she was the sad, intelligent aspect of the two.
“Why is she so
 not there
 when you’re the exact opposite?” Clark looked down at her and swore he saw a hint of blush.
“Kitsune twins are uncommon. Most go crazy, or they’re near it. This is our curse. We’re polar opposites, she the carefree one track mind and I the sad, pathetic, thoughtful twin who has to keep my ignorant sister out of trouble.” She stood up and turned away, watching the naked beauty swimming in the pond, playing with a small ball. “Sometimes I wish we were reversed
 In human terms I’m chronically depressed. I deal with it by taking care of her, but that
” Clark saw tears at the corner of her eyes. She raised the back of her hand to wipe at her tears and took a deep breath. Clark felt sadness spring up inside of him again. These Kitsune were having some weird affects on him. He stood up, shakily again, and stood next to her.
“What should I call you?” The girl looked over at him questioningly. “I called her Happy, because of her
 bubbling personality. But you are much more real, so I can’t exactly call you something as ridiculous as that.”
“Why do you think you’ll see us ever again?”
“She said that that was your tree, that birch over there. This rock is my only place in the world. It’s my sanctuary, and I would like for you two to think that you’ve a friend in me. I don’t want you to have to hide every time I come up here. If I’m allowed to come up here again
” The girl looked at him strangely for a moment before she smiled.
“Call me anything but sad.”
“How about Bella?”
“
”
“If you don’t answer I’ll have to make it something as ridiculous as Happy.”
“Alright, Bella
 Bella will do just fine. And you most certainly can come up here again. Of course I’d be careful. Now that my sister has had a taste of you, she might want more.” Clark chuckled.
“She can have it. I certainly don’t mind.” Bella turned to face him.
“She’s not just
 When she feeds on you she’s taking your soul! You can’t let her do that, you’ll die!”
“There’s no one that would miss me. I’m an orphan
 I live in the foster home down at the edge of the park. There isn’t a person there who cares at all.” He watched Happy swim, childishly talking to herself, and smiled at the heavy gaze Bella had locked on him.
“You’re just another human to her. She’ll kill you without a second thought
 how is that even fair? You should be
” She trailed off her sentence as Clark looked at her, his eyes filled with the same morose light that hers had. She couldn’t find the words, maybe. Clark made a motion to grab his pants but suddenly Bella wrapped her arms around him in a hug. He looked down at her questioningly. She returned his gaze though she was a head shorter than him.
“You don’t have to go back yet. This place
 this place is special. Time flows fast here. If you go home tomorrow or even next week here, only a few hours will have passed from when you came. When did you get here?”
“Sometime around
 sometime around eleven this morning
 but it’s already sunset
”
“You don’t have to go back there. Not tonight, not anytime soon. Stay.”
“I thought you didn’t want me to lose my soul?”
“Well
 I mean
 I
 I think I know
 how to
 how to, you know, not feed on you
” Clark looked down at her blushing face and swore he saw happiness in those eyes, even though she was looking everywhere but his face.
“Are you hungry?” Now her blush spread over her entire face.
“yes
” Bella looked up at him with the same innocence that he had seen in Happy’s eyes. Clark leaned down and kissed her, expecting to feel a rush of thoughts. The only thing he felt was a rush of emotion, happiness and a deep sorrow mixed with apprehension and wonder, and even desire. As they kissed the desire grew more and more, causing Clark to pull back and leave Bella wanting more.
“I have a question
” She just looked at him somewhat pained. So he had felt her personal emotions. “If you’re a spirit, or a half spirit, why do you want me like a human would?” She looked at him with pain in her eyes now.
“I said we were half. We are only half human, yes, but we feel desire and need like any other girl. We have
 benefits and disadvantages.” Bella went up on her tiptoes and pressed her lips to his again, one hand rubbing through his hair as they kissed softly. Clark slid his hands around her back, up her shirt and down into her jeans. She sighed and moaned and purred as she felt his hands explore her back. The kiss became more passionate and more passionate. Clark pushed his tongue at her lips and she reciprocated. They were unaware of Happy watching them from the edge of the pool, her fingers dancing around in her pussy as she watched them. In reality neither Clark nor Bella cared. They just wanted each other. Clark wanted Bella more than he had wanted Happy, more than he had ever wanted anyone.
Bella pulled away from his lips suddenly and pulled off her t-shirt quickly, more tore the shirt off in her haste to get back to his lips. He kissed back as best he could, her frantic energy and need driving him nearly insane. His emotions were blinding but hers were deafening and maddening. Clark unbuttoned her jeans and slid down, pulling them down with him as he admired her legs. She groaned at the slow motion.
“Ohhhh, god, just take them off!” Clark laughed at her haste. She grabbed his head and pulled him up t her face once more, ignoring the fact that her pants were still on. At least Clark though that she ignored it. The next time he pulled away he found that her jeans were gone and she was completely nude, leaving her magnificent breasts and her blazing hot pussy open to the warm night air. He thought to ask her but then realized he would have no time. Bella was moving at the speed of a girl who was going to get what she wanted out of him. She grabbed him and pushed him down on top of the rock. Suddenly she was there, his cock rubbing up in between her ass and her lips were leaking onto his lower stomach. Bella kissed him hard, pushing her tongue into his mouth and moaning loudly. Then she pulled back, looking at him apprehensively as she lifted herself up and positioned herself. She bit her lip as the head pierced her hips and entered her sex. Clark groaned at the renewed feeling of tightness and heat. He heard her cry out as she sank down on his cock.
“Ah, Ah, Ohhhh fuck YESSSSSS, Oh god that feels so
 MMMM!” Clark felt his cock hit the end of her tunnel at the same time he felt their hips touch and thanked to god he had lived long enough to know that feeling. He sat up and kissed Bella, grabbing her by the hips and pulling himself out of her by pulling up on her ass, bringing her to the brink of empty before sliding back in. She moaned louder the Happy at the feeling of his cock in her sex, and the louder she moaned the more it turned Clark on. He took his hands off of her hips and let her take over, sliding up and down on his cock seemingly effortlessly, with no possible way that Clark could see. He left it to her Kitsune magic and enjoyed it as she moved faster and faster, crying out louder and louder as they fucked.
“Ohhhh, shit! Fuck me; FUCK me, oh yes oh
! AAAAH!” Clark felt her pussy bind his cock inside of her, squeezing him so tight that he nearly did pass out. She squirted as she came, splashing her oils and juices all over them both. She went rigid as she trembled half on his cock and half off, yelling at the top of her lungs. Clark thought he might have lasted longer if she hadn’t been screaming and spraying, but as she came down from her orgasm, still screaming, and Clark felt his head touch her cervix, he grunted and came, shooting his semen straight into her cervix. She fell against him as he came and shuddered another orgasm, her voice and body too used up to give the same performance. She panted on his chest as Clark wrapped her in a hug.
“Sissy, you yell really loud!” Clark and Bella looked over at Happy, laying back on the surface of the water and panting hard from her own orgasm. Clark chuckled at the sight of Happy and Bella both exhausted from their sexcapades.
“Are you two sure you want me to hang around? I might actually lose my soul at this rate. Not that I mind, of course.”

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A new day, a new me part 2

Here’s part 2, don’t know what happened with my profile the first time so I reposted it to the new profile. Hopefully they don’t delete me again.
First period is gone and second is already started, so I decide to take myself to the office to get a pass. Haven’t been to the office much cause I’m not in trouble much however apparently the new me gets some looks. “Student, take that hood off your head right now,” I hear from the offices. I pull it back to see the Principal Mrs. Jackson, an older Black woman, calling to me from her office. “Yes Ma’am,” I reply. She looks at me for a second and says,” Guy Donnelly, is that you? What happened?” “I had to walk today Mrs. Jackson,” she prefers to be called by her name,” and I’m gonna get a pass so I can get to class.” She gives me the once over and shakes her head,” Right, my office, now.”
I head into her office, setting my bag down and sitting in the chair across from her. “Close the door Mr. Donnelly.” She says staring straight at me. I quickly get up and close the door, then resume my sitting. She stares at me for a minute then begins,” I know that you’re not a troubled teen with a history Mr. Donnelly. I also know that you’re a good student and you keep some good friends. Now I saw your friend Derek and your girlfriend Heather get here on time this morning but you weren’t there, now you come walking in very late, looking like a hooligan and I’m expected to believe that you walked all the way here? You want to tell me the truth or do you want me to call home?” I take it in for a minute, either I get into trouble for keeping my mouth shut, or again I get to tell my biggest shame to my principal so she can tell my parents for me and I can get help. “Okay ma’am, first off Derek isn’t my best friend and Heather isn’t my girlfriend,” I begin with,” I tried to be a good guy Mrs. Jackson, good friend and good boyfriend. And I got screwed, well actually that was the problem, there was screwing but I wasn’t involved. People wanna take advantage of the fact that I tried to be the good kid, I’m sorry ma’am but I’m not, not anymore. I respect you and I’m not gonna go out and start to cause you trouble but I promise you this, one person here thinks that I’m gonna go with the flow and let them walk all over me and I’ll remind them what happens when you back the Irish guy in a corner.”
She sits there looking at me for a few minutes then takes a pad out of her desk drawer, writes on it and hands it to me saying,” Give this to your third period teacher and from now on, either take the bus or don’t take so long getting to school.” As I take the paper I grab my backpack and start to head out.
Third period I show up with my hood back up and hand my pass off to the new sub this week and take my seat in the middle of the class right next to my sister and Korinna right behind her. “Hey Guy,” Liz asks,” What the hell did you two talk about in the car?” I take my bag off and take my binder out,” She didn’t tell you?” Liz glances back at Korinna who is smiling to herself,” No, she’s been acting like this since second period.” I shrug and reply,” I just gave her all I had left, she’s really good at taking it and honestly I haven’t been better. You got a good friend there Liz.” Liz just stares blankly at me then shakes her head,”Yep, now I’m more confused.”
Class comes and goes with no homework again, lazy subs. I head off to lunch without Liz and Korinna, get in line and its sloppy joe’s made from fresh cat or cardboard and goat cheese pizza. I settle for pizza with the 20 year old tater tots and milk, head off to an empty table and attempt to eat my meal. Not even through the tots and I see an all too familiar shape hovering by the chair across from me. “Can I sit down here,” Heather asks? I don’t even bother to answer. “Guy? Can I please just sit down here and talk to you,” she asks again. “Why?” I start to reply,” Is it going to make things better?” She sits down at 3 o’clock on the table and sets her tray down in front of her. “Listen to me for a minute,” she starts but I cut her off. “No, I’m not gonna listen to some stupid excuse I want to know one thing and then you can try to talk all you want, How long?” I demand. “I don’t know what you want me to say,” she stammers. “How long have you and douche bag been fucking each other,” I spit out with the subtly of throwing a brick into a duck pond. She stares at her tray and mutters,” Since last May.” I scoff loudly and start laughing. I start to see people looking around at me and her at the table and start laughing louder. Now she’s looking at me with the ‘What the hell is wrong with him’ look I’m getting from more people. I stop laughing and just look at her. “Okay, what did you want to talk about that was worth the last thing I ever wanted to hear from you,” I say chuckling. “Can we not do this right now please,” she asks looking around at the people staring. I raise my voice,” You came over here to me, YOU chose to try to talk to me now in the cafeteria cause I wouldn’t make it embarrassing.” I perch up on my seat putting my feet where my ass was and pull my hood back off my head. I can see I’m being watched and start to get self conscious of the situation, I’ve got almost the whole cafeteria looking at me. Then I look down at Heather and I see it again, fear.
“You cheated on me Heather,” I yell out to the people watching. “You cheated on me and have been for six months now! You said we should wait, it was something special and we should wait but you decide that instead you’re going to fuck around on me with my best friend! The two of you have been fucking each other and laughing your asses off at me for 6 months and you wanna explain to me something that will make all that shit better!” I can see the tears going down her face. “You want to talk to someone go find Derek, you wanted to play me and fuck him so now go fuck him you pudgy ass, music class, lying, cheating slut!”
I stand up on the chair and throw my arms out screaming,” Thank you second lunch period, Good Night!” I hop off the chair, grabbing my bag and stroll out of the cafeteria pulling my hood back up.
Fourth and fifth periods go by without any incident, Heather apparently didn’t show up for class and I haven’t seen Derek. As I’m heading to Studies class I figure I can do without homework period today so I check in with the teacher and head out to the Gym. I hit the gym to see that Coach Campbell has started his Girls basketball practice early, I head up to the top of the bleachers and pull my binder out.
“Hey Meathead,” no doubt that’s Coach Campbell yelling at me,” Why aren’t you in class?” I pull my hood back,” Sir, this is my studies period, my teacher knows I’m here and I’m just working Sir,” he always liked being called sir. He turns and gets back to yelling at the girls. I finish my work after about 25 minutes, and take up a hobby I didn’t do much of since high school started, girl watching. Running, practicing, it’s a wonderful thing to see, then I realize I’m being talked to while in my hood. “Hey, you’re Guy right, the one who outed his cheating girlfriend at lunch today,” this islander girl with a pony tail asks? I nod in response. “So she did cheat on you,” says a red head. I nod again. “Hey ladies, getting a drink doesn’t mean talking to the guy in the bleachers,” that voice I know to be Tracy, coach’s little girl. The two girls, leave and I watch them go, talking all the way back to the team. I hear the school bell but I can walk home again as far as the world is concerned.
I see Tracy head over as they girls break practice an hour after school gets out, probably got some choice words for distracting the girls. “Why come here,” she asks? “Decided to see how the gym was this period, didn’t know they had practice,” I respond smiling up at her, at 6’2” she’s still got an impressive figure standing over me, dark brown skin and a tight athletic build. “Yeah well we do and now I need you to help me some,” she states crossing her arms. “I’m not basketball material,” I joke but just stares at me. “You wanna help me or you wanna crack jokes, cause I get to run them through outdoor practice and you are gonna help me with a little side project afterwards,” She leans down and I can see her athletic bra in her jersey,” and you will want to help me.” After that she turns and started yelling to the rest of the team that they need to be outside in their running and who knows what else, I grab my bag and head out a different door after them.
I’m sitting in the grass watching the girls run, I take notice that they don’t wear the uniforms outside like they do inside, short gym shorts and tight t-shirts. I’m having probably the best afternoon I can when a shadow hovers over me. “What the hell happened to you man,” I hear Derek asking me. I stand up and whip around with my hood still over my head and face. “Seriously man, we’ve been friends since middle school, you’ve never once been an asshole like this to anybody,” Derek starts in,” I know what happened was fucked up but we just want to talk to you about it.” “No Derek,” I sneer back,” you want me to accept it, take it publicly now as opposed to secretly like I have been.” He steps forward now within arm’s reach,” I didn’t do this to hurt you, Heather and I it just became a thing that happened, she still loves you man,” he speaks but stops as I start laughing. “She loves me, yet she tells me she wants to wait till the right time for us both to lose our virginity all the while fucking you secretly,” I get out between laughs,” and now you’re here why?” He slumps his shoulders,” We’re friends man, all three of us, been friends since…” I decide I’m done listening,” Go back to the cheating tramp, don’t come find me again, neither of you talk to me again. I’m done with the two of you.” He stands shocked replying,” So you’re gonna throw away our friendship
,” I let him get that far, I take my hands and put my palm facing me, crossing my wrists, bending my elbows and slamming the bottom of my hands on either side of his throat with a straight thrust. I watch his eyes go wide as he hits his knees gasping and clutching his throat. “Here’s what I always thought was funny,” I whisper kneeling down,” all those times you ‘stood up’ for me. Now let me tell you I never needed you to defend me, my dad told me you’d be a good friend cause then I wouldn’t hurt anyone with what he taught me to do most of my life. When you catch your breath remember you chose this. Don’t come near me again, only warning.”
I go back to the girl watching and practice which thankfully is still going on despite Derek’s display. I don’t see him leave and almost hope he would try to fight me, but he doesn’t. After the practice is completed I get waved over by Tracy to the edge of the field. I grab my bag and walk over. She hands me some keys,” Red key, third door on this side of the building, wait ten minutes.” I look at the keys as she turns and jogs back to the gymnasium.
I give it just over ten minutes and get the door open with the key. To my surprise I discover it’s the girl’s locker room. I tentatively look around and discover that the girls have packed up and headed out, I listen a little closer and hear voices from what I think are the showers. I set my bag down by the door I came in and creep up a little so I can see what’s going on. Tracy is standing at the front of the showers with a couple other girls from the team standing around all in their sports bras and panties, and the islander girl and the red head from the gym on their knees in the same. “I’m gonna go see what’s going on,” I hear from Tracy as she starts to head to where I came in at, I wait for her to round the corner and see me. “Jesus,” she gasps,” what the fuck took you?” “I was just noticing it’s a lot nicer here than in the boy’s locker room,” I joke and again I’m seeing her without a sense of humor. “Shut up and just do what the fuck I tell you here,” she starts in,” don’t say a word here or outside of here about what happens or I swear to god I’ll have my Dad fuck you up.” I almost say yes ma’am but smile and just nod. She grabs my hood and pulls it over my head and face and heads back to the girls. I follow after her and keep my head down.
We get to the group and I see the girls looking at me with questions on their faces. “You two decided you wanted to play 20 questions,” Tracy starts in to the two on their knees,” we got a game in 3 days, I convince my dad to let me run some practice drills and you two wanna talk. Now I know you’ve heard about the penalty when you fuck up practice, well I decided to up the ante. My friend here is gonna help me teach you not to run your damn mouths.” She turns her head to me,” take it out.” Now and again you see this in porn; I’m standing here living it with a smile like a Cheshire cat. I remember I’m going commando after this morning and unzip my pants, pulling seven and a half inches out. Immediately the standing girls start talking,” Tracy you sure ‘bout this,” one asks. Tracy steps forward and glares at the girl, then addresses the two on their knees,” who is first?”
I decide to take some initiative in the situation and step up to the islander girl first, up close I can see she’s got some big tits for a sports bra. “Open your mouth,” Tracy tells her. She tilts her head back a little and opens her mouth wide. I look at the girls standing and see some seriously hard faces before I hear from Tracy,” Gag her.” I pull my cock to her face and mouth and push my way inside slowly and feel nothing until I’m at 5 inches, then I get that warm wet feeling of her throat and she starts to pull back. Not wanting to piss off Tracy and her gang of seriously hard females I take hold of the Islander girl’s head and ram my cock all the way into her throat. Now I hear the other girls talking “Hold out; don’t move off it; fuck her face.” Only voice I’m listening to is the one that get me to start fucking her face, fast and deep. After a couple minutes I hear the gagging noise over the other girls talking and feel a hand on my shoulder,” Stop now,” comes from Tracy. I let go and back off the girl slowly, she lets me out completely before she closes her mouth. The other girls stand her up and one takes her off to the side. “Your turn freckles,” Tracy says. I’m harder now than before and she opens her mouth and I step up to the plate, so to speak. She’s thinner than the islander girl and damn near an A cup, and she does have freckles on her face and her chest. Tracy steps around and grabs my cock in one hand and the back of the girls head in the other then rams my cock all the way down her throat. I look down and see her eyes go wide in panic as Tracy uses both hands to have ‘freckles’ face fuck my cock. The cat calling girls get quiet as Tracy takes charge of the situation, I can feel ‘freckles’ drooling and gagging on my cock I look into her eyes and see them looking up but not at me or Tracy. I quickly whip my head to see Tracy and give her a straight look of rage. She feels me staring and when we make eye contact I turn my eyes to the red head gagging on me. As good as it feels to have my cock sucked Tracy stops and pulls the girl off too soon for me to get off and the other girls swoop in and help her up, she gasps and staggers off. Tracy looks at me for a sec and motions me to the back of the locker room while she goes and starts talking to the other girls. “You two like that better than eating pussy,” Tracy asks,” Don’t break practice and don’t fuck with the team or next time I won’t supervise another one of these again and we got some hardcore dykes who’d love to fuck up some pretty things in here.” The two victims nod to Tracy and the rest of the girls get dressed and head out as I hear a shower kick on.
I’m hard and really riled up so I strip down and wait for the last door to close, I come around the corner and see Tracy’s frame standing under the water in the shower facing the wall. I hide myself around the corner and speak out,” So what do I do now boss?” “What the fuck do you think, get the hell out of here,” she calls. Getting a little ticked off,” Wait a minute, you call me in here and have me nearly choke a girl out, with my cock which was kinda kinky and now I just get to walk away and not cum?” I don’t know what she’s doing but I hear more water hitting tile,” Well?” “Just go jerk off or something,” she calls out. No chance of that for me today, I round the corner and come up behind her. As soon as she starts to turn and put her back to the wall and latch my mouth onto her right tit, she grabs the back of my neck trying to pull me off as I place my left hand right on her slit, feeling for her clit. I start to rub and suck frantically as she attempts to pry my hand and mouth off her body.
Her hand on my head stops trying to pull after a minute and starts holding my head in place as I flick her nipple in my mouth with my tongue. “Shit that feels good,” she gasps. I slid my fingers down past her clit and stick my middle finger in her pussy to the first knuckle. “Okay asshole,” she gasps as I start working my finger in and out, I stop and take my finger out and my mouth off her nipple. She slides over to the shower nozzle and grabs it with her hand and pulls me up against her body. I hike up her right leg and let the left dangle as she uses her free hand to line my cock up with her hole. As soon as I feel the entrance Tracy lowers her hips onto my cock and I feel her smooth taut pussy wrapping half my member. It feels different than Korinna, warm and wet but not soft, very firm. I push up into her as she starts gasping; she wraps her arm around my neck pulling me tight against her body with me holding her leg up to keep the angle to enter her.
Anxious I thrust my whole member into her and feel her body clench up, slowly pull out and slam into her again. She keeps my head next hers and gasps,” Keep
 fucking
 me
. I’m close
..” I lift her other leg up while she holds my neck and the shower nozzle, pulling back slowly again and thrusting myself deep into her pussy. I feel her nails on the back of my head and placing my forehead against hers I start jack hammering my cock harder and faster into her. “Oh shit fucker I’m CUMMING,” she moans loudly, I feel liquid running down my balls that isn’t the shower water running down my back. I keep pounding as she rides out her orgasm, then I feel that tingling in my member and start frantically shoving the whole length of my cock into Tracy’s pussy. She snaps to her senses and starts to push me back, almost losing my balance and letting go of her legs. Placing her feet down on the floor of the shower and letting go of the nozzle drops to her knees and places her mouth on the head of my cock starts jacking my penis with her hand. I place my hands on the wall behind her and grunt loudly and the first shots of cum blast into her mouth and throat. Tracy doesn’t move just keeps pumping me until I’m spent and starting to go limp.
Exhausted myself and her more so we clean up quietly in the showers and get dressed. “One question,” she asks me as I’m pulling my pants up,” where did you learn to do that? I thought you were a virgin.” “Really, you have a coach to learn basketball, how do you think a virgin learns about sex,” I chuckle. “Really asshole, you’re gonna play games with me now cause I’ll still kick the shit out of you,” she states grabbing her bag. Not wanting a fight I plainly state,” The internet. My sister got a new phone but I had to beg for one gift last Christmas, a computer.”
We walk to her car and I put my bag with hers in the back seat, once inside we speed off towards my home. I check my phone and see it’s about 45 minutes till dinner time and I have 2 messages from home, one from Liz and one from mom. “So what do you think I should tell your sister,” Tracy asks. I mull it over for a second,” Honestly what do you want to tell her, I could tell her the whole thing and she’d think I was lying, you tell her and she’d believe it in a heartbeat.” We sit in silence until she pulls in front of my house. “Here’s what happens, you keep your mouth shut about what we did and what you helped me with,” she says to me,” and if you keep your mouth shut till after I say something, IF I say something this will happen again.” I nod in agreement and exit the car, stopping to grab my bag and quickly stuff my underwear from this morning in my coat pocket.
As I enter the house, my mom hops out of the kitchen. “Guy Donnelly, where have you been for the past 3 hours,” she demands. “Mom I’m sorry, I was at school, I missed the bus and when I saw Tracy she offered me a ride home after practice,” I mumble out with my best sheepish look on my face. She glares at me for a second and softens her gaze,” Alright, well your home and you weren’t getting into trouble so I guess I’ll just tell your father you were fine.” I hug her hello and head back to my room.
A couple hours later and we’ve eaten dinner, my dad is in front of the TV watching ESPN and my mom is cleaning up the table, I’m heading back to my room when the house phone rings. I’m on the couch watching when I hear Mom perk up her tone of voice with the caller. A few minutes later she hangs up and comes into the living room. “You want to tell me what else happened after school today Guy,” she asks sternly. I am confused and racing over the day’s events in my head, blankly I shrug my shoulders. “Guy,” now Dad joins in,” Your mother asked you a question.” Still I shrug my shoulders,” Mom I don’t know what you’re asking for.” She steps in front of the TV,” I just got a call from Derek’s parents. Apparently Derek wants to leave school, he’s telling them that you threatened to kill him.” Now I’m standing up but taking a non aggressive posture, last thing I need is my dad kicking my ass,” Mom I didn’t threaten him, I told him to leave me alone, he’s not my friend anymore.” Dad looks over to us,” first off Guy sit back down, honey, I know you heard what they told you but let Guy tell us what happened. Now son, why aren’t you and Derek friends anymore.”
I sit back down; mom takes her chair next to dad in front of the TV. “I broke it off with Heather yesterday and told her and Derek today that I was done with them and didn’t want to see them again.” I know the next question as soon as I finish my sentence, it’s mom who asks,” What happened with the three of you.” I sit back and resign myself to the truth of the matter, my dad cuts me off before I can speak,” they betrayed your trust didn’t they,” I look up quickly,” I know that look, they did something and you trusted them not to, something that hurt.” We sit silently for a few seconds and my mom decides to speak,” Okay, well next time you have life altering moments please refrain from burning any possessions.” We all laugh; I hug my mom and smile with my father. Quickly I head to my room and close the door.
An hour later I’m lying on my bed and there is a knock at my door, sitting up I see my sister poke her head in,” Can I come in?” I nod and she enters and moves over and sits on my bed, she’s got a loose tank top and some cotton short shorts on. “I don’t know what happened with you Derek and Heather; I don’t know what you said to them at all.” I don’t say anything as she continues. “You and Korinna had a major conversation in Tracy’s car and that’s what I want to know about, she’s my friend and you two missed the whole first period,” she queries,” what did you two talk about there?” I shrug and say,” it’s late Liz, I gotta get some sleep and we gotta be ready, Tracy doesn’t want us late tomorrow.” She scowls and hops off my bed then grumpily leaves closing the door behind her; I shut off my light and head off to bed.More to follow please post any comments or PM me with any ideas.

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Summer Vacation part 5

Life gets pretty boring when you have bad sunburn on your arms, head and neck. Mr. Delauter decided that I needed to go to church on Sunday and considering I haven’t been to church in almost a decade I realized that I didn’t miss much. Sit, stand, sing, pray, kneel and repeat. When we got back everyone else changed while Loretta kept me in aloe rub down. It felt nice to have her doting over me considering I don’t remember her doing it when I was a kid.
Once done I get my shirt back on and head up to Abigail’s room, and knock before entering. She’s already changed out of Sunday clothes and is on her computer.
“Hey Abigail, I have a proposition for you,” I tell her sitting down on her bed.
“Okay but I’m not touching you right now because that stuff smells,” Abigail jokes.
“Ha Ha, Irish descent be damned for no tanning ability. No I was wondering if you wanted to go on a double date,” I ask her.
“A double date, with whom,” she replies with a question.
“Well Carlos and his sister,” I answer her.
“Wait you offered me up to Carlos so you could get his sister,” Abigail starts in,” I’m not some bargaining chip for you.”
“No I offered him a double date and he chose you over Bethany,” I tell her hoping it’ll soothe her ego a little.
“Wait, you gave him a choice and he chose me,” Abigail asks.
I explain the conversation and show her the text that says her name. We work out some of the details; Abigail says Wednesday at five would be best since it’s after the last day of school. I shoot Carlos a text message telling him day and time. He gets back to me with an alright and that they’ll be ready. Abigail and I chat a little more so I can find out about Carlos’s sister. Her name is Marta, she’s a good student and according to Abigail they talk a lot but she’s never hang out when they’re not in school.
I leave Abigail to her computer and ride out the rest of the day in my room trying to relax and get comfortable.
Monday and Tuesday come and go uneventful with the girls at school and me recovering from the burn. Mark on the other hand tried to get me to head to the gym with him but it’s hard to work out when you don’t want to move and feel like you’re on fire. I spend most of my time with Loretta even when I don’t need a rubbing of aloe; she lets me know that we have our first appointment with a therapist tomorrow at eleven in the morning. I shrug it off as we talk about the past and I learn a little more about her time with her new family. Apparently the girls needed a mom badly when Abigail and Bethany weren’t getting help with their puberty woes. Mark Jr. offered to help but ended up showing them porn instead.
The bonding lasts until Wednesday when we head out to the therapist, it’s at a private building and not a state one like I somehow thought. Loretta and I arrive at ten thirty and have to wait for our counselor only a few minutes before a short and very wide older woman in a knit sweater takes us into her office. Once inside we start going over all the ‘feelings’ crap, ‘no I’m not happy as I could be seeing Loretta’ ‘no I’m not a very forgiving person’ are just a few of my choice phrases as I get through her questions.
“So Guy, can you tell me something about your mother that makes you especially angry with her,” the therapist asks.
“Honestly I just never felt any sort of connection with her, even the past couple days have been weird being around her. She looks at me like I’m going to either scream at her or start making her cry half the time,” I tell the therapist.
An hour of bullshit psycho-babble and we mercifully get to leave. Loretta is quiet when we head out of the parking lot and the whole way till we get to one of the shelters. She exits her car wordlessly and I follow suit drawing a quick reaction from her.
“Guy please don’t head off somewhere on me again, I need to get some stuff done here before we head home,” Loretta says with a little too much desperation.
“Not leaving, I’m coming inside. I wanna see this place anyway,” I tell her pulling my hood back as I get to the door.
I can see Loretta confused by my willingness to be involved after the therapy session but she gets me a visitor badge and we head to her little office. It’s just a desk and two chairs but as soon as she’s in there’s a small army of girls asking for permission and she gets to work on their files. I sit back and see her working hard when I recognize one of the girls, the one from my first visit. I take better notice of her this time, short around her ears brown hair, about 5’8” and have my taste in leather jackets, a pair of jean shorts and stripped leggings coming out under them on her hips and a thick, black t-shirt are all she has on. I stare a little harder to catch her shape and while I can’t make out her chest size she’s got a big ass on her.
She catches on that I’m looking at her and pushes her way to the front just to get closer. She nearly knocks me out of my chair getting her sheet signed and only looks at me over her shoulder as she’s leaves the office.
“Got a lot of work to get done,” I ask Loretta as the crowd thins out.
“Sorry honey, work request forms for kids with jobs and weekend time out requests. Some of the girls here have problems and it’s either this or Juvenile hall for most of them,” Loretta tells me looking up from her desk,” are you bored?”
“A little, can I go look around,” I ask.
Loretta nods and I step out of the office and start looking around. It’s a two floor building most of the girls’ rooms are on the second and I figure there’s about thirtyish girls here. I note the two recreation rooms and the dormitory showers when I get bumped into a wall again by my ‘admirer’.
“You just like pushing me around or something,” I ask her leaning against the wall.
“Why are you here again,” she asks me without answering my question.
“I’m spending time with Loretta,” I tell her.
“You mean your Mom,” she says,” wow, it was so bad you use her first name.”
“Honestly I’m not gonna talk with you about my life and embarrass her,” I tell her starting to walk away but she grabs my arm.
“Hey come with me,” she says dragging me in the opposite direction.
We head out of the building’s back doors and into an outdoor storage area with few sheds and some equipment littered around. I see some of the other girls watching from the window but my ‘admirer’ drags me behind a shed and sits down in a crappy plastic chair.
“Okay, now we can talk,” she says,” So why are you such an asshole?”
“Why are you so damn nosey,” I counter.
“Cause you’re new, we don’t get a lot of new around here,” she says leaning back.
We chat for a little bit, her name is Jackie and she’s been here since her family went away. I don’t ask what away means but I figure it’s the prison or dead kind.
“So you have a boyfriend or do you ride girl face,” I ask her deciding to push into her business.
“What the fuck, that’s just rude asshole. Why you like sucking cock or do you have a bitch that does it for you,” Jackie retorts angrily.
I start chuckling and sit down on an old bench; Jackie just stares at me with a lot of heat in her eyes before I even justify her comment.
“I have three girlfriends, all of them back home,” I tell her remember the girls a little,” and yes they all know each other and all of them are cool.”
“So do you fuck other girls too or just them,” she asks curiously.
“Why are you making me an offer,” I reply smiling.
“Oh no fucker, I’m not fucking you. Last guy I fucked nearly got my ass pregnant,” Jackie says crossing her legs.
“So you swore off men and ride girl face,” I retort chuckling.
I can see that comment got under Jackie’s skin as she kicks over a chair at me. I don’t move as it misses me completely. Jackie gets up quickly from her chair and starts to move towards me then stops and backs off a little like something is wrong. I get up from my chair and that petrifies her, more so when I move over to her and she backs up against the shed.
“Listen Guy, don’t hurt me okay. I’m sorry I was calling you names and I promise I’ll leave you alone okay,” Jackie pleads with more fear than I expected.
I move my body against Jackie’s softly pinning her to the shed and start to run my hands up her sides, she trembles at my touch so I keep my it soft and gentle as I push my hands under her shirt and touch skin. What I feel next is not something I expect as I go for soft smooth skin on her back and sides and feel light scar tissue. I gently rub my palms on her back and remove one hand to make eye contact. Jackie’s pretty brown eyes are terrified of what I’m doing, I pull my hood back and turn my head so she can see my mostly healed scar from when I got jumped last year.
“I got that almost a year ago. I know what it’s like to get hurt,” I whisper to Jackie,” do you think I’m gonna hurt you?”
“I don’t know,” Jackie replies reaching her hands inside my coat and around my waist.
“What would make you feel better,” I ask her keeping my hands on her body.
I let her push me back a little before she takes my hand and pulls me back into the building. Once inside we head past the offices and I make eye contact with Loretta for a second before we get to the showers. I don’t hear water running inside and Jackie motions me to stay put while she heads into a rec room and says something to one of the girls who gets up and hands her something from her pocket. Both girls head back to me and Jackie leads me into the bathroom while the second girl closes the door and remains outside.
“Oh Christ I could get in serious trouble for this,” Jackie tells me nervously.
I sit down on one of the benches and start to strip down to my underwear, once done I see that Jackie has only taken off her coat and is staring at me nervously.
“Do you want me to help you are you okay,” I ask her noting her still in clothing.
She starts to strip out of her shorts first, leaving her white panties on. As soon as she takes her shirt off I can finally see her build, defiantly has a few more pounds on her but not too fat, just a little flab. Jackie’s bra comes off and I her c cup breasts for the first time, each one with a bolt through her large nipples. Jackie covers herself nervously as I stare.
“Turn around please,” I ask her.
I hear her whimper but she complies, as I see her back is covered with long scars that look nothing like stretch marks. I slide up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist pulling her body against mine. Jackie is rigid with terror and it takes me a second to figure out how to calm her down. I slowly turn her around and tilt her head up bringing her in for a kiss. It’s awkward at first and she’s still terrified when I break the kiss and look her dead in her eyes.
“You brought me in here, now I know you’re scared but you can either run from it and I’ll let you,” I tell her softly,” or you can stand your ground.”
I feel her wrap her arms around me again and I lean in and kiss her a second time, this time she’s more open and I feel her tongue a little as we stand there making out in our underwear. Jackie stops me after a few and goes to one of the back stalls in the shower after turning a few of the other showers on. I meet her back there and kiss her again, this time with more passion backing her against the cold tile. I start to trail my mouth down Jackie’s neck and lifting one breast with my hand start to suck on her nipple and the bolt.
“Don’t pull it out,” Jackie gasps as I work her nipple in my mouth.
I lower my posture so I am eye level with her chest while sucking her nipple; I figure it’s a good time to really warm her up. I take my free hands and pull off Jackie’s panties and throw them out of the stall. I push her legs apart a little and rub my fingers against her unshaved pussy finding her clit and rubbing it lightly. Jackie’s hands are all over the back of my head and my arms as I suck and finger her, I can hear her moaning as methodically rub her clit with one finger. Jackie starts moving her own hips against my fingers and I let her tit fall out of my mouth and dropping to my knees pick up one of her legs and bury my face in her pussy.
“Oh shit that’s too much,” Jackie gasps as I suck on her clit.
Jackie’s pussy is sweet and warm as I suck her clit; I use my hands to hold her up and in place while I work her over. I’m getting hard but I want to give her an orgasm before fucking her senseless. The sunburn over the past few days kept me away from Abigail and Bethany but it’s down to a dull sting now as she grips my head like a vise. Jackie starts bucking her pussy against my face and moaning louder I get a little liquid running down my chin as she hits her orgasm. I stand up and hold Jackie’s body up till her senses come back to her. She looks up at me with a dopey grin and sticking her hand in my shorts starts rubbing my cock till it’s hard.
“Oh shit, need the condom,” Jackie says freezing the situation in place as she head back to her clothing and fishes it out of her jacket pocket.
Once back in the shower stall Jackie pulls my shorts down and rips the condom package open before rolling it onto my cock and standing up straight. I turn Jackie around and bend her over at the waist. She puts her forearms against the wall and lowers her head as I rub my cockhead against her slit slowly before finding her pussy hole and slowly sliding half my cock inside. I hear Jackie whimpering and keep myself inside her while marveling at how tight she is, I can’t feel any texture thanks to the condom but it’s tight enough that I decide to take my time and slowly begin thrusting my cock half way in and out of her pussy.
It’s a maddening pace for me considering I haven’t had a good hard fucking since Katy a week ago but Jackie’s not begging for it to stop as I keep it slow and easy. I watch as one of Jackie’s hands drops from the wall and moves I assume between her legs rubbing her clit. I look down and can see more of her cum on the condom so I push in all the way. As soon as I’m all in Jackie’s head rocks backwards and she grunts loudly at the invasion, I take my hands off her hips and reach up under her chest taking a tit in each hand and start massaging them as I grind my cock in her pussy.
“Do you want it harder or should I keep it soft,” I ask Jackie giving her small thrusts of my cock.
“Can you do it without hurting me,” Jackie asks looking back to me over her shoulder.
I smile and let go of her tits and standing up straight back my cock out of her pussy till it’s just the head inside her before slamming the whole seven and a half inches deep into Jackie’s pussy. She squeals a bit at the shock of it and moves her hand from her pussy to her mouth. I continue back all the way out and slamming it back in when Jackie looks back at me with a desperate look on her face. I us both down in the stall till we’re on our knees and Jackie’s hands are underneath her face before taking her hips and jack hammering my cock hard and fast in and out of her pussy. I can hear Jackie grunting as I pound her pussy and the tightness is becoming too much for me as feel myself getting close. I stop buried inside Jackie before pulling out and rolling her onto her back, she looks at me confused and slightly dazed as I spread her legs and push back inside her pussy.
I wrap my arms up under Jackie’s and hold her head as I resume my frantic pace. Jackie looks at me with that same scared desperate look when I make eye contact and feeling the tingle in the base of my cock start cumming into the condom. I go rigid and somewhere in the blur I feel her hands on my body pulling me against her. I lay there with my head resting next to Jackie’s as she rubs my back soothing my mood and when I pull up to see her face she’s got a sweet smile on before kissing me lightly and helping me get off her body and out of her pussy.
We get me cleaned up a little and dressed before quietly exiting the showers. The girl guarding the door nods to Jackie before heading back to the recreation room. I let Jackie lead me back outside to the sheds and once out there she sits me on the bench and sits down next to me.
“I didn’t think guys could be like that,” Jackie says leaning against me.
“I’m going to guess you’ve known some ain’t shit guys in your life,” I reply warmly.
Jackie doesn’t answer and I don’t pry into her past as we sit calmly before being joined by a few more girls. Most of them look at me like they know what I did but they don’t say anything as they talk with Jackie. I figure this is my chance to step away and after nudging Jackie and getting up I see her nod and continue chatting. Once back inside I see Loretta still at her desk and sit down across from her.
“We’re you safe,” Loretta asks without looking up from her paperwork.
“Yeah, is what happened with me and Jackie a problem,” I ask back.
Loretta shakes her head no and closes the file folder in front of her before grabbing her purse and leading me to another office with a heavy set Latino woman inside.
“I’m done for the day and I’ll be out with my son if there’s and emergency,” Loretta tells the woman before we leave.
We head back to the car and as soon as we’re on the streets Loretta decides that we’re going to the mall. Once in the parking lot I can see this one is a lot bigger than the one I go to back home, two floors and its own theater built in.
“Hey, we need to get you a few nice shirts and some slacks,” Loretta tells me.
I remember the pre-Derek and Heather me and have to catch up to Loretta. Once inside she drags me off to a ‘young men’s’ designer store and starts looking at polo shirts and khakis. After about half an hour and three different stages of trying on things she picks I can see her getting frustrated with my not wanting to wear dress clothes.
“Okay, you need to try to work with me on these clothes, they’re not going to kill you,” Loretta tells me after I come out of the changing room in my original gear.
“I don’t like dress clothes, got out of wearing them this past year,” I tell her,” they make me feel like a pussy.”
“Mark and his son like them just fine and I remember your father being okay with them so what’s wrong with you and these clothes,” Loretta asks on the defensive.
I explain more about the Derek and Heather thing that happened, I tell her about how I always was the good guy and about when I snapped and burned all the old clothes. She sits patiently and listens to me before grabbing two dress shirts, one in black and one in white and some black slacks.
“Okay, so this is your nice clothes while you’re down here,” Loretta tells me with a level of finality.
I want to object but I figure I won’t have to wear them all the time as she pays for the items and we head to the food court. We settle on pizza for lunch and chat calmly when she starts staring at some kids playing around their parents. I turn and see the children just running around and acting crazy but when I turn back to Loretta she’s got the ‘about to cry’ look on her face.
“I can barely remember you back then. I know you were trying to be nice in the office today but I only have a handful of sober memories of you playing as a child,” Loretta tells me with tears in her eyes.
“I didn’t try to be nice in the office, I was being honest,” I tell her taking her hand,” I’m not known anymore for being especially nice to a lot of people. When Mark ambushed me I honestly thought I should just leave and let your family hang in the breeze. I am not nice but they are.”
I pull out my phone and show her a picture of Korinna, Katy and Mathilda. I let her take the phone and she wipes her tears looking at it.
“That’s my nice side; I ask them when I’m going too far with most things. I saved Katy from someone worse than you were last year and she said you deserved a second chance,” I tell her squeezing her hand,” I hate being away from them, I miss them like crazy. I just figure that either we can settle on everything that happened in the past or we don’t.”
We sit in more silence as Loretta regains her composure and once she’s okay we dispose of our trays and she drags me off to a more modern clothing store. A lot of cargo pants and witty t-shirts with some studded belts and boots line the store. I let her start going through the different pieces until she’s got some button up polyester shirts with better looking patterns and some long shorts. Once she pays she drags me back to a fitting room and steps inside for a minute and after looking around lifts the front of her blouse up exposing her stomach to me, I back up for a second until I see tattoo with ‘my best little Guy’ and a baby picture face on her stomach on the right side. Loretta lowers her top and steps out.
“I got that after your Dad divorced me because I figured I’d never see you again,” Loretta tells me somberly,” Now take me to where you are getting your tattoo.”
I get led out of the mall and give her the directions to the tattoo parlor, it’s a twenty minute drive and once there Loretta wastes no time getting out of the car and leads me inside. Once in I recognize the girl at the counter and the old man from my first visit. The girl gets a sour look when she sees Loretta.
“Ma’am may I help you,” the girl asks Loretta.
“Whoever is in charge tell them that a parent needs to speak with them,” Loretta responds causing the girl to look over at her Grandfather.
I watch the old man start to get up but Loretta wastes no time heading behind the counter and sits down in a chair next to him.
“This is your place,” Loretta says more than asks,” and you tattooed my under eighteen year old child without parental consent.”
“Listen lady, I don’t know who you are but the boy wanted a tattoo and he’s got one, it’s not done but that’s between him and my boy Smitty,” the old man answers plainly.
“Oh I’m not mad, I’m his mother and I’m giving you the consent,” she tells him getting a weird reaction from the girl and her grandfather.
“You’re not here to file some complaint or press charges,” the girl asks.
“No, I just wanted you to know that his business is good here and there’s going to be no trouble,” Loretta tells her turning her attention back to the old man,” Is everything okay now?”
The old man nods and smiles at Loretta who gets up and leads me back out of the store and to her car. We’re heading down the road back to home when she sees me just staring at her confused.
“If I told them that I didn’t want you to get anymore work and that they were in trouble I’m guessing you’d get pretty pissed off at me,” Loretta asks plainly.
I nod and see she’s smiling from the driver’s seat. I shake my head at the situation, first she doesn’t want me to get one now I have permission. We pull into the driveway and get the car parked in the garage, I unload the few clothes that I Loretta bought for me and get them too my room passing Bethany’s open door. I casually look in to see her and Abigail going over what Abigail is going to wear on the date tonight.
I figure get my own clothing situated for the ‘date’ before texting Carlos and making sure things are cool. He replies that it should be fine and that he’s thinking about taking Abigail to a movie at the mall to keep things on the ‘safe’ side. I ask if Marta is good with seeing a movie and he doesn’t reply. I figure he got busy and note that it’s only two in the afternoon. I chill out and send off messages to my girls back home about my plans for the evening. Korinna seems more depressed, Katy is supportive and Mathilda is ‘threatening’ me with sexual abuse when I get back. I chuckle and make a note to get some one on one time with Mathilda when I get back but it’s Kori I’m worried about and shoot Jun a notice asking him and Natsuko to check up on her cause I think things are getting too distant. He lets me know that his sister is on it and not to worry. Kori being the first and coolest of all three girls was really okay letting me go when it happened but I’m worried more about her now that it’s been almost a week.
My door jumps open and Mark Jr. is there with an expectant look on his face as he closes the door and sits down on the couch.
“So we’re taking my little sister out on a double date,” Mark tells me with some concern.
“Yeah, Carlos from her school and I’m seeing his sister Marta,” I give him the details plainly.
“No I mean I’m driving you all down there and I’m going to be back up,” Mark more informs me than asks.
“Dude you need to chill the hell out, I get she’s your sister but I’ll be there and nothing bad is going to happen to her,” I tell him trying to calm him down,” I’ll agree to you driving us down there but don’t be hanging out over our shoulders, if you want just keep close and I’ll text you if something happens.”
We come to the agreement that he’ll be in the area if anything goes wrong and I get left alone in my room again wondering if he’s this protective of everything in the house. I decide it’s a good time for another shower since I had a good time with Jackie earlier.
I get out of the shower and take my time getting ready, Black button up shirt with some tribal designs in red on the chest and short sleeves with my dark blue jeans and boots; I grab my coat and head down to Bethany’s room and see her helping Abigail with some light makeup. I lean in the doorway and take note of Abigail, a simple yellow skirt and a plain white button up blouse. I can admire her for going the simple route not too enticing but still damn cute.
“She’s already for a date,” Bethany announces putting away the makeup.
I lead Abigail down to the garage and Mark is waiting with his car, I get in the back and Abigail get’s in the front before we’re off and down the road. It’s almost a half an hour trip but we’re there a few minutes before five. Mark gives me the big brother look and I nod as Abigail and I head into the mall.
We walk around a little bit before heading to the theater and I text Carlos to tell him that we’re here. Instead of a reply Carlos shows up from the theater lobby in khakis and a white dress shirt. He smiles as he sees Abigail and me standing there.
“Hey I didn’t think you’d show,” Carlos says to Abigail a little surprised.
“Well it is a double date. Where’s Marta,” Abigail asks quizzically.
“Your date is on her way here, Mom kept her around for a bit but she’s got a ride and will be by here in a few, we can get seats now if you two want,” Carlos explains heading inside.
“I’ll wait for her out here man, but I’ll get the tickets for you two first and buy ours when I she gets here,” I tell Carlos feeling generous about the situation.
I hand off their tickets to the movie and sit down on a bench out in front of the theater and wait for Marta. It’s quiet once the movies get closer to starting and I check my clock to see the movie started already. I shake it off and keep my watch for Marta. After an hour I wonder about shooting Carlos a text message but it’s a movie and that’s rude, so I decide text Mark and asking him how he’s doing. Mark replies that he’s just chatting up a hottie and if things are cool, I say it’ll be fine and put my phone away.
After two hours of waiting I’ve got my coat on and hood up, needless to say I am in a foul mood. I just got played for a fool, Carlos played me. The movies let out and I see Carlos and Abigail talking pleasantly when I see the couple behind them, I recognize Marta from the school and they skinny Latino boy with his arm around her waist who was with them when I greeted Abigail. I quickly text that the movie is over and where Abigail is to Mark with an ‘I’m fucking done’, I get an ‘oh shit’ reply and pull my hood up before they couples get out of the theater lobby. As soon as they are all the way out I stand up from the bench and as soon as everyone but Abigail sees me I get the ‘oh shit’ looks.
“Hey are you Guy, I’m Romeo,” the skinny guy says holding out his hand,” I tried to find you in the lobby when the movie started but didn’t see you.”
I take my eyes off Carlos and just stare a hole into ‘Romeo’ causing him to back up next to Marta. Abigail is confused and starting to ask questions when I stop her.
“Hey I must have heard Carlos wrong when he said I was going to be a part of this double date,” I say with sick venom,” you all get something to eat, I’m out.”
“Hey girls, can I talk to Guy alone for a minute,” Carlos asks.
The girls leave taking Romeo with him and I see Carlos trying to figure out how he’s going to explain himself to me. I don’t give him the opportunity and walk away, I hear him call after me but if I hear anymore words I’m gonna kill someone. I get to the opposite end of the mall and sit down on a bench, I have a message from Abigail asking me where I went off too but I tell her not to worry and have a good time.
It isn’t too long after that I get a text from Carlos saying that Abigail is worried about me and to come back and talk with them so he can explain. I don’t reply to the message and try to figure the whole situation out. Carlos must have been watching Abigail for a while but didn’t have any approach to ask her out, I expressed interest in his sister and offer a double date which gives him a play that he can get her out without making himself look foolish. Then his sister brings her actual date and he can at least get his foot in the door talking with Abigail. I almost wanna get ‘tool’ tattooed on my forehead but decide against it as I hunker down for a few more minutes before texting Mark that I’m leaving to cool off or something.
I get outside and just start walking around the mall’s sidewalk trying to cool off. I want to go back in and beat Carlos to death but then I get to watch Abigail freak out as her nice semi normal date ends in police questions and me in hand cuffs. I start to plan an ambush or something and nearly walk into someone.
“Hey cabron, watch where the fuck you going,” I hear a slightly feminine voice yell at me.
I look up and realize that I’m staring at a 5’9” angry Latino female in a jean jacket and matching pants and a white tank top under the coat. Normally she’d be hot but right now I’m too pissed off to care and wave her off as I continue my laps of the mall. Another minute and I get called to by an unfamiliar voice.
“Hey you are you Guy,” the woman I met a minute ago asks.
“Yeah, what the fuck do you want,” I ask really not in the mood for anyone.
“Well fuck you too man, Carlos sent me out here to find you cause I’m late for the date,” she tells me taking a defensive attitude.
I think on what Carlos said earlier, my date was on the way. He didn’t say Marta but when we talked earlier in the week and that’s who he said I was gonna be seeing. Awesome, not only do I get played out but it’s a bait and switch.
“Well that’s awesome,” I respond to her,” so you’re here now but guess what, I’m not really interested in going through more bullshit today so head inside and tell Carlos thanks but no thanks.”
“Excuse me I ain’t your fucking messenger and what the fuck you mean by bullshit,” She asks matching my anger.
“Not your fucking business, especially when I take your cousin’s fucking head and bust it open like a piñata and go looking for candy after the shit he just pulled,” I reply turning around and continuing my walk.
I can hear her walking after me but I ignore it as I figure she’s on the phone and either talking to Carlos in Spanish or trying to get a fast ride the fuck away from me. I start to get my iPod loaded up when the girl cuts me off again.
“Okay, I just talked to Carlos and he said that I need to bring you back inside so he can explain,” she says trying to take me by the shoulder.
“Get your fucking hand off me or my kind and friendly nature you’ve been seeing will turn really nasty,” I growl at her stopping dead in my tracks.
I watch her stop in her tracks and almost let go of my coat when I see her eyes, all fire and no hesitation. She throws one punch and I’m really going to be in for a fight, I thought Carlos knew how to hold his shit but this female has his fucking number from what I can see.
“Listen, I got roped into this because my cousin said you were a hard ass,” She starts in,” We met under some bad shit, your name is Guy, mine is Imelda. Now for the last time please come with me and afterwards we can get the fuck out of here.”
I should just walk away and leave this alone, every time people want to explain something it’s them trying to justify why they screwed you over. I shake Imelda’s hand off my shoulder and follow her back inside the mall. It takes us a minute to get back to the food court and I see everyone is more or less eating and chatting when all four of them see me and stop altogether. I keep a decent distance from their table and watch as Carlos decides to get up and approach me.
“Okay homes I know you’re pissed off but let me explain,” Carlos starts with his explanation,” I talked to Marta about the date, I really did. But she’s been with Romeo for a year now and didn’t want to go out with you, when you set up the date I called Imelda and asked her to be your date since I figured you two would get along. I know you’re upset but I just wanted a chance to really sit down and talk to Abby. Can you understand my point?”
“Yeah, I can understand. I understand that when we had this talk the first time you were all about a double date with Abigail and Marta. I also understand that while I held to my end of the date deal you fucking backed out and pulled a switch job without even trying to explain it to me,” I tell him getting more angry.
“I just didn’t want you to back out, can you at least be reasonable about this,” Carlos pleads trying to keep things under control.
“Reasonable, we make an agreement and you break it. Reasonable was me not beating the fucking shit out of your cheating ass when you got out of the theater,” I growl,” Doesn’t matter what you say now, you could have just told me days ago. I’m guessing the reason you keep your friends around you at school is so nobody kicks the shit out of your lying ass.”
I can see he’s torn by the idea of me beating the hell out of him or my telling Abigail what really happened. I look past him and see Abigail staring at me expectantly. I smile at Carlos and push past him motioning to Imelda to wait where she is.
“So I didn’t get the whole story straight the first time and now I need to get my date with Carlos’s cousin going so she doesn’t feel bad,” I tell Abigail putting on a more friendly face,” you make sure you have a good time and just call Mark when you need a ride home.”
I see Abigail nod and she takes my hand and squeezes it to let me know I’m being nice for her. I don’t even look at Marta and Romeo as I head back to Imelda. I glare down Carlos as I walk past and Imelda matches my pace as we start walking the mall.
“So what do we do now,” Imelda asks.
“I don’t give a fuck what we do, pick something,” I tell her still agitated.
I see Imelda’s face turn sour and she grabs my arm and drags me off to a public restroom hallway where there are no people walking around. As soon as we’re in the hall I watch her check the ends before getting shoved against the wall and slams her mouth into mine in an angry kiss. I’m not ready for a kiss but I let it go for a minute until she breaks it and stares me down a little.
“I like hard ass, hard ass is a real problem to find when all I get are out of high school pussies who think hard is football practice,” Imelda tells me,” Now I want a decent fucking date with some food and a movie before I take you back to my home and we have some good hot sex.”
I don’t know if I look it but in my head I’m stunned by the sheer level of pissed off and demanding that I have in front of me making her mission statement for the evening. It takes me a half a second to turn the tables and put her against the wall and slam my mouth into Imelda’s.
“I got the money but you need to decide where the fuck you want to go,” I tell her finally breaking the kiss.
I detangle from each other and have a few other teens staring, I generally ignore it but I watch as Imelda takes a few steps before stopping and staring at a guy.
“If you don’t stop looking at me I’ll take one of your fucking balls if I can find them,” Imelda growls as we leave the hall.
I let her decide on the movie, an action flick thank god. And it gives us enough time to eat at a little burger shop in the mall with real seating before the show. I let her order for herself and once we order I can tell she wants to talk so I finally take off my hood trying to open myself up to her.
“You had no clue I was your date for tonight. Nice one Carlos,” Imelda says or asks but I can’t tell which.
“Yeah, had no clue you even existed. Thought I was gonna get a chance to hit it off with Marta,” I reply,” but I don’t think kicking the shit out of Romeo would get her interested.”
Imelda chuckles at the statement. I tell her about this being just a fucked up vacation for me and that I’m not going to be around after five weeks. We discuss past relationships and when I bring up Heather and Derek I watch her get visibly angry.
“See that shit is why I don’t want my boyfriends to be hanging out with bitches I haven’t fought,” Imelda bursts out as our food is served.
“Well after that I got some better quality girlfriends and they really keep me level. Most of the time,” I tell her smirking.
“Oh shit you cheating on your girlfriend while you’re down here,” Imelda stopping the whole conversation.
I explain the relationship scenario to her and show her some of the pictures of the girls to help illustrate my honesty in the whole deal. She hands me my phone back and we resume eating. I pay the check and we get to the theater with a few minutes to spare. I check my clock and see it’s nine at night and shoot a text message off to Mark that I have shit taken care of for me and I’ll text him later when I’m out of the movie. I get a reply saying that he’s got Abigail in the car and that she’s smiling about the evening and he’ll tell her that I’m okay.
As we sit and watch the movie I notice the armrest get moved up and Imelda takes off her jean jacket and gets inside my coat forcing me to put my arm around her. We cuddle in and I decide to push my luck by letting my hand rest on Imelda’s chest. I feel her shift and take my hand off before putting it back inside her tank top giving me full access to her firm breast.
“I want to finish the movie so just relax and don’t fuck this up,” Imelda tells me still watching the screen.
I feel her nipple a little through her bra and it gets hard with a little rubbing before I just rest my hand around the whole thing and relax. I figure she’s a b cup but get distracted by the gunfight on screen and relax in a decent movie. Ninety minutes of guns and explosions is a hell of a lot better than bullshit drama for two hours and as we head out of the theater I watch Imelda put her jacket back on to cover her shoulders as we hit the parking lot. I go looking for a car or truck but get a little interested when Imelda leads me to a decent looking Yamaha motorcycle. I take the helmet she pulls out of the storage spot under the seat and fasten it on before taking my seat behind her and grip her hips with my hands as we head down the road.
I realize that I’ve never been on a bike before when at the first turn I feel her lean and when I don’t we wobble a little bit and she slows down so I can hear her yell at me to lean with her. I get the rhythm down and after about ten minutes of riding I can see we’re in a not so well off neighborhood as we pull into what I can assume is her place.
“Not the worst place I’ve been taken after a date,” I tell Imelda handing her back the second helmet.
“Yeah well my mom and I can’t afford better so it’s her palace, I just help with the bills,” Imelda tells me with a little bit of pride.
I follow her inside and it’s a lot cleaner than I thought as we head through the living room and into what I can assume is her bedroom in the back. I have just enough time to get inside before Imelda closes the door behind me and shoves me onto the bed and gets on top of me. I waste no time grabbing at her body and we jam our mouths together in a war for dominance. It’s dark but there’s just enough light from the outside that I can see her as we break from the kiss/fight and she sits up and pulls her jacket off and yanks her tank top off. I pull my arms out of my coat and quickly undo the buttons on my shirt when my phone lights up with a call. I push Imelda off and stand up answering the call.
“Guy where are you, Mark and Abigail are home but they said your date was late. Do you need a ride honey,” I get asked by Loretta before I can even say hello.
“No I’m fine, listen I’m really tired and will be home first thing in the morning I promise,” I tell Loretta as Imelda undoes my pants and takes my half hard cock out.
“Are you sure honey I can come where you are and get you later if you are still out having fun,” Loretta offers.
“It’ll be okay, I promise I’ll call if things go sideways on me and I need help,” I tell Loretta as I watch Imelda roll onto her back and take half my cock in her mouth while pulling her jeans and panties off.
“Alright well you have fun and be back soon tomorrow,” Loretta tells me ending the call.
I drop my phone onto my coat and grab Imelda’s breasts with my hands causing her to moan on my cock. I can see down Imelda’s whole body in the low light as she works my cock and crawl up the bed keeping my cock in her mouth and once I get my face in position start to tongue her clit slowly. Imelda’s pussy has some fine little hairs and tastes salty in a good way; I can feel her pause for a second before resuming her ‘job’ as we get into a groove with our sixty nine.
“Okay, get up and lay on your back,” Imelda tells me taking my cock out of her mouth.
I decide to comply with her request and roll onto my back only to have her take my head and straddle my face with her pussy.
“I’m gonna fuck your face raw,” Imelda tells me pulling my mouth to her clit.
I figure it’s good to give a little so I grab her hips with my hands and bury my tongue in Imelda’s pussy hole. I can feel her tense up but I hold her like a vice as she starts to grab at my hands for something to hold onto after pawing at my head for hair I don’t have. I hear her moaning and with her accent it’s really sexy and I bring one hand all the way around Imelda’s him and start rubbing her clit speed up my tongue lapping at her pussy. The new sensation get’s Imelda talking to me in Spanish but since she’s not slapping me I speed up till she starts thrashing and bucking against my face. It takes about a minute but I feel her pussy contract a little on my tongue as Imelda’s entire body locks up with her first orgasm.
I roll her onto her side and get my face out of Imelda’s pussy as she starts to catch her breath. I can see she’s relaxing but I’m not in the mood to wait as I move up to Imelda’s head and after turning her to face my cock shove the whole length into her mouth. The first blowjob was good but now I’m gonna get off and she’s gonna take it like I did for her. I grip the hair on the back of Imelda’s head and start fucking her face hard and fast. I can feel Imelda gag but she doesn’t freak out like I’ve had happen before, it takes me a second but I see as I’m fucking her face she’s already fingering her pussy. I keep one hand on her head as I take the other and pinch her nipple. I can start to feel that tingle as I hammer Imelda’s face with my cock and decide to go for broke forcing my cock all the way into her mouth and shooting cum directly into her throat.
As I’m cumming I feel Imelda’s hands go to the one on her head and getting me to loosen up my grip a little as she resumes bobbing her mouth on my cock. I place my hand on the wall to keep my balance as Imelda works the last of my cum out of my cock before letting me fall out of her mouth.
“If I ever meet any of your girlfriends I’m thanking them,” Imelda gasps sitting up from her bed a little.
“Who knows what will happen,” I reply lying down on my back.
I start to catch my breath but Imelda seems to have other ideas as she shifts her body around and starts sucking my cock again. It’s almost painful having cum so hard only to have her sucking on me and I almost try to stop her but decide to let her work at it. The ‘pain’ subsides and Imelda has me hard again and pulls me up from lying down. I watch as she turns around and I get on my knees as she backs her ass up to my cock before taking the head and lining it up with her pussy hole.
“Now don’t take your time and fuck me hard,” Imelda tells me turning her head so I can see her smirk.
I take her hips in my hands and slam the length of my cock deep into her pussy getting a moan from both of us. Imelda’s pussy is slick and soaked in her cum making my next thrust even easier than the first. I don’t hit bottom but I’m balls deep in her pussy and start working my cock in and out in hard, long strokes. I can see she likes it but she looks back at me almost asking if I’m getting tired. I get the idea and after backing my cock a few inches out of Imelda’s pussy reach my left hand up and take a handful of her black hair in my fist and violently pull her head back while slamming my cock inside. She grunts at the first thrust but I don’t stop going all out hard, fast and deep. I can see her face a little as I turn her head; it’s all contorted in pain and pleasure. We’re both grunting and moaning as I fuck Imelda’s pussy trying either breaking it or hitting bottom. I take my right hand a slap Imelda’s ass cheek with a quick slap which get’s her attention fast. Another slap and she grabs my hand and pulls me forward to get me a little deeper inside her. I can feel myself getting closer to orgasm as she starts muttering something in Spanish, I shake my hand with her hair in it and feel her start to gush onto my cock which sends me over my limit and I fall forward with the last thrust burying my cock deep inside Imelda’s pussy, collapsing her body onto the bed and lying down on top of her back still grunting and shooting into her pussy.
I don’t know how long we lay there with me on top of her but somewhere along the way I fall out of Imelda’s pussy and manage to roll my body off her back, trying to catch my breath. I finally look over at Imelda to see she’s looking at me lazily and smiling.
“Well was that something to take back with you when you head back home,” Imelda asks grinning mischievously.
“Yeah, still gonna kick the shit out of Carlos but that was defiantly worth it,” I tell her rolling onto my side and putting an arm across her back.
“Yeah well in the morning I’m gonna get more of that cock in me,” Imelda tells me softly,” just want it slow and sweet tomorrow, got a problem with that?”
I roll her onto her side and spoon up behind Imelda as she starts to doze off. I still owe Carlos payback for screwing around with me about the date but more importantly I need to focus on what to do with Abigail. I know she likes the attention he’s giving her but do I really want to hurt her with the truth about him and me just to make him feel like shit. Fuck it, I’ll figure this shit out tomorrow after I get home and with that I drift off to sleep.You’re not done with me yet fans, I know a lot of people have been worried about me quitting in the middle of the story. Not gonna happen, I’m just taking more time putting them out and I want to tell the people who pm me that I did listen to you and love the positive feedback. And to the guy who decided to pm me with the sex criticism, yes you were right. The scenes were too short and not descriptive like they used to be, now shut upïƠ. More parts to come and longer parts at that, any questions?

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Roomates 2

Thank you for reading my second story. As usual all constructive feedback is appreciated, as well as suggestions.

A Medieval Conspiracy: The Slow Seduction part 1

This part will serve as a set up for the rest of the story, establishing what each character are like and their history. There is still sex, of course, but none between our King and Queen yet. They are both young and still have time; this series will instead have more of a focus on Sylvia’s sexual exploits. So enjoy:)

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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