This is the same as the previous version, but in paragraph form for easier reading. This is my first story, so I will gladly accept constructive critcism, but no negative comments please. I had a long, edited, grammatically correct version with character descriptions, and a prelude, but due to technical glitches, this is the only version I have left. I just wanted some feedback before I bothered to retype the whole story. Fml.
The following story is essentially true. The events happened pretty much as described, though I have embellished some of the details. Names have been changed where needed.
Hey y’all, here’s the first part of how I lost my virginity – hope u like it!!!
When I was 8 I had my first boner and sexual experience with a man at the beach
Alright you guys, here is the complete version of this chapter as well as a promise from myself, that there will be many many chapters to come. to give you an idea, these first chapters will be apart of “book one: Sophomore Year”. I am planning to have 3 total books for highschool (sophomore, junior, senior) then the College life saga will begin. This will only continue through the positive feedback in the comments, I do not care about votes.
These were the experiences I had the year I was 18.
The bed was surrounded by all these semi-clad females, several swaying quite badly.
And it was one of the latter, who literally fell on top of me. Her hands grabbed my head. Her lips were planted on mine, none too gently, I might add.
Her panty clad hips rubbed against me like crazy. She was like a sex-starved, demented demon.
After the bathhouse I wanted more
I met him quite accidentally, when I was on my official tour. (I am a marketing executive (age 30) of an MNC pharma company) We were old friends – studied in the same School. As it happens in such occasions, there was an initial euphoria, and when it was over, we decided to celebrate the occasion in a roadside bar. He made a call to his wife, telling her that we would have our dinner outside. I was happy sipping a beer and was remembering our old days, when, to my surprise, I found him gulping down almost half the bottle of whisky and still ordering for more. I signaled the waiter to stop as I was an occasional drinker, and I was hungry. We had a heavy dinner and I paid for the bill, amidst protests from my friend. So, after a few good byes, I thought of moving to my lodging house as I had some hectic work to do the next day.
But, when I finally convinced him that he had had enough and brought him out of the pub, he was so drunk that he could not even insert the bike key in its slot. Knowing that if I allowed him to drive, it was a sure act of suicide, I decided to drop him home, before moving to my hole. But I never thought he would be so drunk that he could forget the way to his own home, and after going round and round over a few streets, I took out his visiting card from his pocket, and enquiring here and there, reached his house around 11 in the night. I was happy that light was still burning in his house.
I honked the horn twice and a sleepy face peeped through the window. After a few seconds the front door opened, and a very young girl of around 20 came out. My friend gave that foolish grin as would such drunkards do, and tried to introduce me to her. His mouth opened to say something, but instead of words, a stream of vomit, a mixture of whisky and snacks, sprayed on my shirt before I could react. His job finished, he faltered and started to fall. Even forgetting the stench killing my nostrils, I rushed to stop him from falling. And his wife joined.
With much difficulty, we carried him into his bedroom almost dragging and laid him on the bed. By that time, he was totally gone, quite oblivious to what was happening to him and into the deep drunken slumber. She looked up at me and said in a very low voice “There is a bathroom in the hall; please change your dress and also take a bath. I will wash them up shortly.”
I had nothing to say, so I obeyed. When I returned from the bath room wrapping a towel around my waist (my dresses were in the suitcase), she was standing in the hall looking very sad.
I thought I owed an explanation. “We are friends during school days”. I sounded almost apologetic. “We met again after 10 years gap, and he wanted to celebrate. Perhaps, I should have stopped him much earlier”.
“It is okay” she replied in a matter of fact tone. “I have seen him in much worse condition”. Her words were interrupted by the deafening sound of snoring coming from my friend’s bed room. I was shocked to hear that. A wife so beautiful like her, recently married as was evident from her mangal sutra, there was no reason for my friend to behave like that.
“Why?” I wanted to know, but she ignored my question. “Here is some milk?” she extended a cup of hot steaming milk and asked “Would you like to see some TV news?”. I nodded in assent, as I had that habit of watching late night news before going to bed.
She switched on the TV, changed it to news channel and started moving towards the bathroom. “I may be late. Shall be washing your clothes & others. There is your bed room” She pointed her beautiful hand towards a closed door and I nodded. She went into the bathroom closing the door behind her and I heard the water running. She was washing my clothes, I thought sipping the milk.
She looked very beautiful, and though I felt guilty of thinking like that about a friend’s wife, I could not help remembering her wonderful body. She was very shapely, and from the contours exhibited through her night dress, I could see her breasts very firm and her back intoxicating (you know, I was already slightly intoxicated by that strong beer). She was lean but not skinny, and she had the curves that made her very sexy.
Shaking my head to drive away these thoughts, I tried to concentrate on the TV news which was discussing about the sudden drop in stock prices on that day and I got absorbed in it. I had staked lots of money in the stocks and a 5 percent drop meant a lot of money. Soon I forgot my friend and his sexy wife and was deeply into the stock market news, when I heard somebody screaming. I thought that it was my imagination and continued to view the news item which was saying that I had lost about 30% of my hard earned savings on that day itself. Right at that time, the bathroom door opened suddenly with force, and out she came running, screaming and naked.
I froze in my seat for a second, then rose quickly to receive her. She straight ran into my outstretched hands, shaking terribly, as if she had seen a something dangerous and attacking her. She could not speak and was half hysterical that I had to hold her to my chest very firmly to restrain her shivering body. I was a little worried to see her so frightened, and looked towards the bathroom door to see what was threatening her. I didn’t have to wait for long.
Out came, flying in great speed, brownish colored, a giant sized – you know what? – a Cockroach. Wizzing past with the sound of the propeller of a plane, it flew tentatively towards us, then changed course midway and went straight to the television screen and settled on it. It ran across the TV screen aimlessly and then, as if it had changed its mind, started flying again across the hall. It disappeared somewhere behind me and before I could guess where it went, it came back swiftly from behind me (I could not move, as she was hugging me tightly) and settled on her naked butts. She gave a screeching sound once again, and her body convulsed against me, as if she was experiencing a nightmare.
The cockroach started running on her mosaic back like a little child, and when I tried to catch it, it escaped and again started flying around. She was now totally out of control, her slender body writhing against me like a snake. In that melee, I lost my previous towel around my waist, leaving me very nude like her. Finally the cockroach made its way to their bed room where her husband was sleeping and did not come back.
I thought for a moment, made a quick decision, and lifting her in my hands, carried her to the room reserved for me, and laid her down on the bed.
My intention was purely to make her safe from that terrorist-cockroach. But as I saw her on the bed, lying on her back, with her entire front portion displayed in my view, my mind had gone wild. She looked very sexy to my beer-charged eyes and her boobs were very fleshy and round than I had thought earlier. Her triangular mound between her thighs was puffy, brownish, in quite contrast to her pure white body, making me crazy. I could not resist myself and jumped on the bed, beside her, started kissing her face every where, my hands feverishly working on her breasts.
For a few moments she seemed not to care, still dazed, then her eyes suddenly opened wide, and seeing my face very close to her, she immediately started to wriggle free of me, and struggled hard with her hands and legs to push me off her. But she was no match to my strength and I forced her down, kissing her on her face all the time.
“Please,” she begged me “I am your friend’s wife. Don’t do this to me. Please”. But I was far gone beyond this finer sense, aided by the intoxication of the liquor inside me.
She struggled hard for a brief time, her protests slowing down gradually as she realized my superior strength, and finally stopped fighting. But became very rigid, like a women under sedation, making no movement, lying like a dead body, but still covering her breasts with her hands and crossing her legs tightly thus hiding her golden mound effectively from me.
From the shape of her breasts and her behavior, I had a doubt about her sex life with her husband. Her breasts bore no marks of teeth or finger nails, showing that she was still almost a virgin. She was frightened at my aggression as sex seemed to be very new to her, I surmised, and decided to go slowly.
I kissed her very gently on her forehead, then her eyes, and slowly sliding down to her ears and posted a strong kiss into her ear, which should normally turn her on. She did not show any emotion, was lying like a girl suffering from coma. But I continued my solo play. Her breasts were indeed small and round, but still her hands were unable to cover them completely. I placed my fingers in the gap of her fingers and began my expert work, massaging her breast and using my thumb and index finger, slightly squeezed the nipple, as you would fondle your penis before mastrubation.
She let out a “sssssssssshhhhHH” quite inaudibly, but continued her non-cooperation.
Emboldened, I forced my fingers over her hitherto sagging breasts and continued my usual massage (as I would do to my wife) starting from the lower end, slowly sliding towards the top, squeezing the tiny nipple with two fingers. After a few seconds of massaging, I could sense her breasts and nipple becoming live, hardening and her body slowly relaxing. Then I began to kiss on her breasts (forcing her hands away, which were becoming weak) and started licking her nipple. She held her breath as my tongue played on her, passing all sides, and occasionally teasing her tender small grape-sized nipple with my teeth.
After considerable time spending on her marvelous breasts, I got down to her abdomen and my tongue started playing on her naval, probing into the small opening. Quite unexpectedly, this turned her on, and she moved her torso beneath me, very slowly, giving indication that she was getting aroused. I continued to play with her sexy naval, even as my hands were busy with her breasts.
I could sense that she was now breathing heavily. That was enough for me. My mouth moved further down to the triangle below, created by her two crossed legs, and kissed over it. As if by magic, her hands flew from her breasts, and held my hair very tightly, it hurt me, and tried to pull my head away from her golden mound.
She must have been bathing at the time of the unscheduled visit of the cockroach, as she smelt of pleasant fragrance. I now used both of my hands to force her thighs open up and after some brutal effort she gave in. My God! Once again I gasped at the excellent panoramic view that spread before me.
Hers was a very small light coloured oval shaped cunt, its opening guarded by two harmless lips, separated by a slim line that was glistening with the pre-cum liquid. There was no bushy hair, as it appeared that she had recently shaved clean. Her thighs were simply bright golden colour, and a few purple patches here and there, because of the pressure I applied to pry them open.
I bent down, and gently brushed her quivering lower lips with a slight kiss. At the touch of my lips, her body trembled and she let out a “NOOOOOOOOOO” once again. But she did nothing to ward me off and even reduced the pressure of her thighs I started kissing lightly all around her cunt, careful not to touch it, her thighs, lower abdomen and hip, and I found her getting high every minute..
I felt suffocated, my face buried between her tightly held thighs and I lifted my head up to get some air. You won’t believe it, but she pushed my head down with her hands, opening up her thighs a little wider so I could get more access to her lower lips comfortably. I wondered! How sex changes women!
Emboldened, I started licking the rim of her golden pussy, careful not to touch the centre line, but on the rim of her oval cunt,. Despite her, she began to moan, slowly moving her bottom in tune with the movement of my tongue. All the while, my hands were playing and massaging on her hip, just between the hip joint and starting of the pubic hair – an area, which I found very much arousing the women (especially my wife).
She was now really going wild, with her mouth uttering the moans quite loudly and her butts thrusting upwards, forcing me to take her vagina. Her lower mouth was now salivating freely, I felt her erect clit and rolled it between my lips as you would a tasty cherry. She cried out in pleasure. Then, I started attacking the crack with my tongue, going from the bottom of the opening, slowly going up right through the crack, an inch of my tongue digging through her opening.
“Aaaaaah”, :AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaOOO” Ssssssssssssssssshhhhhhh! was her rythmic moans as my tongue went up and down that impatient slit God created in women for the use of innocent men like me. She was now shaking all over, and from the sounds she was making, I could sense that she had already started journey towards the orgasm.
It was time, I thought, and moved between her legs, taking position carefully, and placed the tip of my arrogant cock over the opening.
Her eyes opened like she was awaken from a deep sleep, and her eyes caught the view of my throbbing cock, dangling before her like a dark carrot. I took the tip of my steady cock on the opening, and pressed. It entered into her, an inch immediately, thrusting away her protesting cunt walls (because of my size). I paused for a moment, as I saw her mouth opening into a perfect ‘O’, her upper body came off the bed, her head bent backwards, her thighs opening wide and almost breathless. I could see her enjoying the sensation of my cock inside her virgin cunt and pressed further, letting my cock drowning into her very slowly.
As I guessed earlier, she was not used at all earlier by my friend, and she was not getting all the pleasure in having such a monstrous cock insider her virgin cunt.
“Oh! “OOOOOOh! Was all she could say, shaking her head wildly, unable to take in the sensation my cock was creating into her..
Finally, I settled down into her tight and eager cunt, I felt very satisfied. (My wife’s cunt was a little bigger than my prick, and often I doubted whether I was inside her or not).
I felt her inner walls of the pussy hugging and pulsating my cock in a different way I never felt before and I felt like I was doing the fucking for the first time. A new sensation started brewing into me making me very happy and lustful. Which made my cock grow further, bulging like a mid sized banana.
I could not control myself and I began to move, and I found myself making deep thrusts at her. Initially, it was measured as if I was dealing with a fresh flower, afraid that Imight hurt her, but as I lost myself in that new sensation her cunt was creating to my cock, I began to make powerful thrusts into her. I could feel my entire length riding through that slim opening like a race car, smashing into the end of her cunt tunnel, making her scream like a little school girl on a roller coaster ride for the first time. Her moans were making me mad and I increased my speed further.
I did not, could not, stop and started making long and powerful thrusts into her sweet cunt, with uncontollable vigour. Somewhere in the distance I heard her calling me “Raaja, Raajaaa, Raaajaaaaaaaa, Come da, still deep into me, come on da; yes yes like that, OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, go go go go gooooooo deep into me, deeeeeeeeeep, aaaaaaaaaaah yes, yes, aaaaaaaaaaaaa go go I want you still deeeeeeeeeeep, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah”. She didn’t stop and chattered like a little girl proud about her new found toy.
For any man, who finds his women below him getting thrilled with his cock, such a wonderful sounds will make him further mad, and confident, successful and strong and would turn into a monster who would do anything to satisfy that girl below.
Like that I felt very happy at her acknowledging my strength and my techniques, which gave her so much pleasure between her thighs! She was now lifting her butts up every time my cock assaulted her, receiving my entire length into her, as if eating me fully. I was completely out of mind then, making some of the powerful strokes that I never made before this, my hips moving like a express train,.
I was now working between the outstretched “V” shaped legs and still going strong, when I saw her going frenzy, her entire body moving up and down as if she was having fits, her fingers buried wildly on my back, her nails biting my flesh, and in a flash, her cunt began squirting warm sexy liquid in spurts on to me. She had hit the orgasm quite violently and her entire body was on fire, moving wildly below, all the time careful enough to receive my thrusts within her. She breathing very heavily, through mouth, deep and long, gasping for breath, making inaudible moans in between.
As she was half through that shattering orgasm, I felt my dam cracking and I flew into a mind shattering orgasm, and jets of happy liquid spurt into her enthralled cunt, drenching her thirsty pussy, going further deep into her womb, spilling over her thighs, and I was still pumping into her non stop……. I heard her still calling me something, shaking like a mating snake and my body was beyond my control, making deep strokes, still powerful jabs….
I didn’t know when we stopped. When I woke up, it was morning already and she was standing there with a cup of hot coffee in her hand, and a pleasant wife-smile on her lips.
“Good morning”, she cooed “Everything ready. Come on”.
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This is the first good part and my true story of my first time
This story contains acts of incest if this is not your cup of tea leave now.
This is my first story, ever. I appreciate all sorts of criticism so don’t be afraid. Please tell me about any grammatical mistakes I have made, I know I’m not perfect. I just need to say that if you are looking for a sex filled story, this isn’t for you and you should read something else. This is a true love story, and it’s pretty emotional but completely worth the long wait.
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Walking to school, one week until school ended. I am 16 years old, I say I am 6 foot but I am really 180cm, oh.. and still a virgin. A virgin of every kind. I have never kissed a girl on the lips, I haven’t even been near the base.
My name is Smithy, and I don’t know what it is about me. I have average looks, I have the body of an athlete and the brains of a scientist. I have always gotten on with girls, I was good at flirting and all of that nonsense, I guess it’s because I have never asked a girl out. I’ve never had a girlfriend or anything even close to it. Although I do have a lot of close friends that are girls, and may I say that they are all A-class girls. The finest in my school.
I know the building blocks to my failure with women, my parents. 100 fucking percent of my failure is because of my parents. They are so christian it is unbelievable. I am not aloud a girlfriend that they approve of, they even disapprove of me watching movies that have kissing of sexual scenes in. Isn’t that ridiculous at the age of 16?
Let me tell you a little more about my parents, they don’t drink alcohol, don’t do drugs, my mother works at some company whilst my dad is a house wife… They don’t let me drink and the curfew is 9PM. Although I say I come home at 8PM, I actually return at 11-2am to an angry duo.
Other than this, I would descry myself as a cool guy. Popular with the guys and the girls, thought I wish it was a bit more with the girls.
Let me tell you about my friends and my school, my year is split up into 9 sections, these are called ‘houses’, I’m in the house of Pitt. My house is the worst out of all the houses, we have the most idiotic, pathetic and unsporty pupils in this house. It’s like they made a house just for the retards, and I somehow came on board.
Every year we have house sports events, and we come last. I am captain of everything for my house, because no one else can qualify to do shit. I am the captain of the rugby team for the year, so we manage to keep ourselves higher than last place in rugby. In football, we have no chance, coming last every year.
For the first three years of this school, you are in all of your classes with your house. This means that your group of friends will be from your house, as you can imagine, the people in my house and fucking unpopular. This made the whole house graded as unpopular, and thus, me.
Thanking god, we reached a point in our school career that we had to choose the subjects we wanted to learn. I chose business, physical education, science and history, as well as the compulsory english, maths, religious studies and chemistry/biology.
This is when my luck turned around, The three most popular people in school where in EVERY SINGLE one of my classes, and I sat by them in every single lesson. The first few days, we really hit on and became good friends. After a month, I was in the game, rolling with the most popular people in my school. My two closest friends, Jake and Mike, where the biggest players I know, jumping from girl to girl, forgetting their pussy count.
After the first few weeks of knowing them, they introduced me to the medicine of the world, marihuana as I like to call it. Chronic, weed, kush, blaze, stinky, chrow or whatever else you want to call it, it was the best. They where the source of everything good in my final two years of school. I smoked with them regularly, every other day since they got the best weed in town. Still though, I had no luck with the girls, rolling with the two payers of the school didn’t do anything.
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So anyway, that’s the basic story of my school life, now that I have a week remaining until school is over, I plan on getting myself a girl. Walking to school, I start running through my head the single ladies. A number of pretty faces pop up, but I am in the ‘friend’ zone with all of them. Nothing a bit of alcohol can’t fix as Mike always says.
I get to school, and my first class is Chemistry, I sit next to Mike and Jake and they start planning their day ahead. As usual, the first they talk about is how much money we have and who we will buy our weed from. Then mike receives a text and looks down at his phone for a moment, stopping the whole conversation.
“You know theres a part on friday right, Michelle is holding it at hers, 8PM” says mike, holding his face to his phone, tapping in a few buttons.
“I don’t think I can come man, it will finish to late and you know what happens..” I replied.
“Don’t be a fucking pussy, it’s the last day of school, they will understand! Besides, everyone will be drunk and you are sure to get some pussy.” Mike instantly told me before punching my in the shoulder making a pop sound.
“Alright I’ll come, I won’t be able to come out tonight though, or I won’t have any money for friday. I wan’t three grams and some drink. Mike you think your sis can get me a bottle of strongbow?” I said, winking at him.
Mike new that me and his sister got along really well, being a 19 year old babe with a fake ID, she digger me for some reason. I could never do anything about it, Mike was my best friend and he was always there when I saw her. We flirted even in front of him, and I did it to piss him off. So he was a little sensitive about me being alone with her.
“Yeah, she’ll get my drink as well so I’ll just meet you and give you yours.” He said, looking at me with a cold facial expression. “Nah that’s alright, i’ll just get it from her, don’t want to put you into any bother.”
“You can go and fuck yourself.” is all he managed to get out before we saw the teacher in front of us. We got back to work, Mike called the dealer and rolled him to get him his weed for tonight and have it ready by when school finishes.
The lesson ended and this girl walked out of the class next to me, Bethany. She was a real babe, but like me was a virgin. She had many boyfriends though, just never went past first base with any of them. We both got on really well, but we where extremely close friends. This is the first person who came in my mind when I was digging for singles.
It was a cold day, and we had a long walk across the school campus for business, and she had lost her gloves. She started rubbing her hands together and blowing air into them, a frantic effort to warm them up. I took my chance and gently grabbed her hands, having gloves on I wrapped her hands and started rubbing over them. She just looked up at me and smiled. She was a real work of beauty, if I ever believed in the gods, I would thank them for this sweet, cute brunette, standing 5 foot 6, slim figure with the most amazing golden tanned smooth legs.
After rubbing her hands for a while, I lowered one of them and continued to hold her hand as we walked. I know now that it wasn’t awkward at all, but it seems amazingly tense for me. Never being in a situation like this, my experience being from the movies (sad I know) so I had to spark up a conversation.
“You going to that party on friday?” I said, looking down at her as we continued to hold hands. She suddenly looked up at me smiling, “I don’t think so, I haven’t really been invited. I’m not really friends with Katy.”
Katy was the prom queen, the captain of the cheerleading squad and the netball team, she was the girl everyone wanted to be. Being the daughter of a local business man, she had a huge house up on the hill. She held a party every year, only invited people with cards could come. Last year she had bouncers with picture identification of all invited members. I remember distinctively that three crashers got kicked out and beaten up.
“Katy must have forgotten, you should come with me.” I said, looking straight down into her golden hazel eyes. “No, I don’t think I’ll get past the infamous body guards.” She stuttered, sighing briefly.
“You will, I promise you.” She shook her head whilst I was saying this so I just stopped her on the spot and said “Look, this is the last part of the year, and your coming. I’m going to be at your house at 7 so be dressed. Open the door or I’m coming through your window.” She just smiled at me and mentioned how sweet I was. I lifted the hand I was holding and gently kissed it, “Well you know me.” I said, looking down into her eyes. She blushed a little, and this was how I knew that I was in for a chance.
This was the first time I had done anything like this with a girl, first time my lips had touched a girl, first time I had invited a girl anywhere. I knew I was a persuasive person, and very twisty with my tongue, and the knowledge of my own powers gave me all the courage I needed.
We walked to business, talking casually about how fat our teacher was, then I suddenly thought of sitting next to Bethany, breaking my routine of two years, sitting by Mike and Jake. I was pondering how I could pull of such a stunt, without raising too much awareness, then my luck grew a little. I crossed paths with Mike, he looked down at me holding hands with her and as he walked past me, he made the O sign with his thumb and index. I instantly knew what he meant, as they had been helping me get a girl for some time.
We got in class, and I started talking to her about something her brother, Tom was telling me, I didn’t really want to talk to her about it, but I knew she would be interested and wouldn’t leave half way through, so she sat next to me at a 2 man table at the back of the classroom. After finishing the stupid conversation, we started working when she suddenly said, “So are you getting any weed for the party?” whilst keeping her head focussed on her paper. “Yeah i’m getting a couple of grams, why? Are ya’ interested?”
“Well it’s all you and my brother talk about, so I want to see what all the hype is about.” I smiled at her for a moment before telling her “I’ll smoke some of mine with you, you have the honour of smoking with a professional.” I winked at her, and this is when she broke her gaze from her book and gently punched me on the shoulder. I am a complete amateur, but even I know what this means. I upped my game and started teasing and flirting her, I had learnt everything there is to know over the last two years of Mike and Jake.
“Oh how humble of you, Dr. Dre” she said after the flirty punch. “Yeah well I’ll have to be careful, girls usually take a toke and pass out. We don’t want that now do we?” “I’m not your average girl, Dave, be careful.” She said, followed by a growl and acute girlie giggle.
“Well there is still a lot I need to teach you, smoking weed isn’t something you just learn.” I said to her, after turning my repositioning myself to face her directly. “How hard can it be? You just blow into the joint and that’s it.” She said, staying quiet for a moment whilst I just started at her. “I’m kidding! I might be new to this, but i’m not a fool.” She said, before looking up at me our faces where literally two inches apart from each other.
She looked at my lips for a moment before looking into my eyes, I knew from all the romantic movies I had seen that this meant a girl wanted a kiss, and a kiss is touching unknown areas for me.
I placed my hand on her leg and said “I know that, fool’s can’t be as pretty as you are.” I said to her, keeping my facial expression calm. She blushed and broke a helpless smile before returning to her previous expression. I slowly moved in when “If you two lovers would like to tell me what the tertiary sector is?” A cold and voice came from the front of the room, splitting mine and Bethany’s faces to look at the front. The voice could have only come from the fat bastard of a business teacher I have. He reminded me of myself, a virgin. A fat virgin.
Everyone looked at us but luckily our faces had changed position and the near kiss was never seen by anyone. Bethany was quick to reply, giving a detailed answer about the Tertiary sector of business finance and management. She finished her answer and looked down at the paper, she was blushing madly, and so was I. The rest of the lesson went normally, we split ways after I reminded her about friday.
The rest of the week went normally, not a minute went without me regretting the near kiss I had with Bethany, I really embarrassed her. I went to work everyday at the local gym, I had to clean the pool and all the machines every night when the gym closed. It took a few hours, but I slowed myself for extra pay. The pay was £15 an hour, which is amazing considering my age.
On the friday, I went to school in a plain white shirt, the day went just as expected, people signing shirts, hugging and giving farewells. The last day we would see each our friends. Everyone was splitting ways. I was a popular gay, and by two lessons I had my whole shirt covered in names, numbers and memories. I even had a few kisses implanted on my cheeks from the girls with the ridiculous overload of red lipstick. A week ago, this would have meant a lot to me, and I would have followed that road, but I had a new perspective in mind. I had Bethany in my head and I couldn’t remove it.
It got to forth period and the signing had gone form my shirt to my body, all of the rugby team unbuttoned their shirts and walked around like that, being the captain, I was forced to do so. I ran into Bethany and she circled me looking for a spot to sign, she eventually came to my front where to only available space was on my chest. She looked down at my pride and glory, my six pack and abs that I had been working on the whole of the previous year. Being captain of the rugby team didn’t come easy, there where high expectations and being muscular was one of them.
“Wow.. Your really covered huh?” She mentioned. “I think there is an available spot just down here.” I said as I pointed under my belly button. She smiled and got onto her knees, and started to sign her name under my belly button. I suddenly caught the eye of Jake and Mike, who had been sitting at the opposite side of the room watching me for a while. They both made the ace sign to me and Jake got up, placing a hand in front of his crotch, thrusting his head, imitating a blowjob.
I mouthed the words ‘fuck you’ to them before giving them a nice taste of my middle finger. Bethany stood up and placed the lid on her pen, he looked up into my eyes for a moment, smiling.
“So you ready for tonight?” I mentioned, looking into her eyes. “Yeah, everything ready, climb through my window at 7 yeah?” She said, winking at me before we both quietly laughed. “Alright, oh and i’ve got that weed you wanted, you addict.”
“Bit ironic don’t you think Smithy?” She said, placing her hand flat on my bare chest and gently attempting to push me backwards, only ending up in pushing herself.
“Only thing ironic is you’re courage facing the rugby captain.” I said to her, placing my hand on her shoulder, gently pushing her back.
The bell suddenly rang and it was the end of the day, I looked down at Bethany and our eyes locked for several seconds. “Bethany, you coming?” said a voice from behind me, it was her best friend, Charlie. Bethany walked past me and as I looked back, so did she, breaking a cheeky smile while she did so. I was then approached by Mike and Jake. They mockingly applauded my work with Bethany. “She looked back at you Smithy, you know what that means.” said Mike. Jake then started making moaning voices whilst Mike started the blowjob re-enactment again.
I pushes them away laughing whilst I walked out of the door saying “You know, I’m not in this just for the sex. I actually think I like her.”
“You can’t be serious? Your going to pussy out on us now?” muttered Jake. “No you idiot, Smithy’s a thinker you see, a relationship means steady head.” said Mike.
I told them both to shutup and that we should get ready. I went home and got changed, I went into my parents room and explained that I was going out tonight and that I would be back late. To my surprise they didn’t give me any shit. I gave them my farewells, before going back into my room. My room was a nerds heaven, the cool rugby captain that I was at school, I was a fucking nerd at home. I have an amazing black workstation with a PC and an iMac on, also being the heaven for any druggie. The drawers that I had on the workstation came out in a special way, and under the drawers was my stash. I reached in, grabbed a 50gram Golden Virginia tobacco pouch, a pack of blue rizzla king skins and my roach card. Closing my stash, I tucked all of the goods into my pockets and made my way outside.
I met up with Mike and Jake at 6, I handed Mike £40 and then we proceeded to walk to his house, we walked straight into his living room where his sitter was sitting alone with her right foot up on the couch, painting her toenails with bright fluorescent orange nail varnish. I was sure of getting lucky tonight, so I put on my best clothes, Adidas original low-tops, Dark navy Diesel jeans and a red superdry top. It was a pretty warm day so I didn’t need a jacket. I made sure that I had a decent amount of cologne on to please Bethany, but it seemed to please Mike’s sister swell, Jodie. She looked up at me and gave me a pleasant smile, saying “Hey Playa’!” Jake laughed in the background and then walked into the kitchen. Although I was anything but a player, Jake and Mike did a goo job of keeping it quiet that I was completely unexperienced.
I smiled at Jodie and gave her an alluring wink, before slyly checking her out whilst she was finishing off her toe-nails. She was wearing a denim short shorts, a grey tanktop that came down to her belly button and extremely sized up her enormous breasts. I’m not sure if she was wearing a bra or not, I didn’t have enough time to check because she was just finishing off. “So you going to that party as well huh?” she said as she looked up at me, noticing me looking at her breasts.
“Uh..huh yeah I am, are you?” I said nervously, bushing. “No.. Why the hell would I go? You are just little kids with little toys.” She said as she pointed towards my crotch with her nail varnish brush. “Please, you couldn’t even handle my luggage.” I said in return.
She chuckled for a moment before saying ‘You should show me some time.” followed by running her tongue across her teeth, which was notoriously arousing. As always, Mike walked down the stairs before I could answer. “I got everything, let’s go.” he said whilst walking towards Jodie. He kissed Jodie on the cheek and thanked her for the drink. She replied with a smile and a wink to me as Mike turned around and walked to the door. I smiled back at her, walking backwards for a moment before turning around and walking out the front door (which I thought is a very cool move.)
We walked down the road and eventually got to our little stash, it was a turnaway into the woods, a nice path had been made from the thousands of times we had gone there. It was a ten second walk through the woods, to where you reach a blank area, about 5msquared of emptiness, apart from several logs in a circle.
We sat down onto the logs and pulled out our necessities. Even though we where all very experience in rolling now, Mike was by far the best. He licked the side of two king skins and joined them together, making an F shape. I opened my tobacco pouch and poured in the required amount, Jake pulled out his grinder and placed a gram and a half in there. He closed the grinder and begin twisting away. He opened it about 20 seconds later and tapped it into the joint equally filling it. I layered the top with a little bit more of tobacco and Mike rolled, tucked and licked.
We all got up and Mike proceeded in lighting the joint, it was passed to me after he had taken several tokes, as well as his rollers rights. I took several deep tokes and as I was about to pass it to Jake, Mike said “Nah man, this is your day, take a few more.” I simply smiled in return and took another toke.
“So, tell us what you’re going to do.” said Jake. “Well I’m going to Beth’s after this little sesh, hang out a little, she wanted to smoke some weed so we’ll do that. Then we will come to the party,” I said, releasing the smoke as I spoke.
“You going to make a move?” asked Mike. “Obviously, I’ll just wait for the perfect moment.” I replied. “You know.. We saw your little kiss attempt in business the other day.” said Jake. I looked up at the and took another toke, trying my best not to act embarrassed. “I just need to tell you that you are doing it all wrong man. For the first kiss, it needs to be special, girls are sensitive, they remember things like this.” said Mike, trying to sound sensitive.
Jake and I chuckled a little before sitting down. “This weed is good.” I said before taking another toke and passing it to Jake. “Oh yeah, here’s your chrow.” said Mike, taking out three baggies and passing them to me. I inspected them for a moment before pocketing them, they looked like juicy buds so it didn’t look into it further.
“So anyway, you need to look deep into her eyes for a couple seconds, raise your hand and brush her hair our of her face, then move a little closer. Don’t break eye contact what so ever. Stop about an inch from her lips, savour the moment. This will tease her so much. Then go in really slowly and gently, make sure your top lip is above her top lip, and for god sakes, no tongue on the first kiss. You don’t want to push her away.” said Mike.
I just looked at Mike, nodded with approval and said ‘Thank’s bud’.
I looked down at my phone and it was 6:40, and I was a while from Beth’s house. I take my final tokes from the joint, bid my farewells and went off. I got to her house precisely at 7, knocked on her door and waited. It was about 2 minutes and no one had answered so I knocked again. Being my first time doing anything like this, I panicked and started to get a little worried, I thought that I had been stood up. then I thought of how Beth was such a kind person, she doesn’t have the heart to stand anyone up.
I looked up at her window and noticed that it was open, and I remembered what we had both talked about. It seemed like a crazy idea at the moment, but I took the chance. I climbed up the side of the tree, which was luckily placed in front of her window, just like a movie.
I peered in and saw nothing unusual, then grabbed onto her window and climbed in. I walked out of her room and stood on one of the dogs toys as I walked out. The dog suddenly ran out of a room and started barking in front of me. “Shut up you stupid thing!” I heard from a random room, it was a man’s voice, very deep so I assumed that it was her dad. The dog continued to bark and a figure appeared in the corner of my eye. Within seconds I was pushed against a wall and a second later, I was on top of the figure holding him down. “Get off me you fucking cunt! I’ll fucking kill you!” he shouted at me. “I’m Beth’s friend, she’s expecting me!” I said quietly, trying to quiet him down.
Beth suddenly walked out of the bathroom in nothing but a small towel, covering her form the upper thigh to her breasts. I looked up for a moment and the raised my hands and blocked my face, apologising as she ran to her room. “Shit! Sorry!” I said. As my hands where raised the man pushed me away and then held me down, clenching his fist behind his head, ready to punch me. “Stop! Don’t punch him, he’s my boyfriend!” said Beth from a small gap in her door. The man suddenly looked back at Beth for a second, released me and then stood up. He walked back into his room and slammed the door shut.
Beth also closed the door, and I was sitting there leaning on a wall, confused as shit. About ten seconds later Beth’s door opened and she came out in an extremely baggy t-shirt. I presume it was all that she was wearing, no one gets changed that fast. She had no shorts or anything on, but the t-shirt came low enough to hide vag.
She stared at me for a second and them began to laugh quietly, “So you took the window thing seriously?” she said, laughing again afterwards. “I knocked several times, so I thought that you where serious.” I said as I pushed myself off the ground. “Look, i’m really sorry, I didn’t think this through.”
She closed the door, after some shuffling the door opened and I was invited in. She was wearing a tiny black skirt, barley covering anything, a white t-shirt, and obviously no bra. Her nippled where as hard as diamonds, cold from the shower and from the shock of the stupidity I had caused.
She was drying her hair with a towel whilst looking at me, our eyes where locked for about thirty seconds, I had been smiling the whole way through. “Why are you smiling?”
“No reason” I replied. “No one smiles for no reason, tell me.” she declared. “Well.. It’s the first time I’ve seen you without any makeup. You look stunning”. She blushed and looked away, a smile from ear to ear on her face. It made me feel on top of the world knowing that I had caused such a smile. She looked back at me and said “You don’t look so bad yourself.”
I had no idea what this meant, it didn’t sound like a compliment or an insult, so I just put it aside. She finished drying up, put on her makeup and we left, from the door..
She looked up into the sky and said “It’s going to rain, I can tell.” I looked up, and there was not a cloud in sight. “Your kidding me? the sky is completely blue.”
“You want to bet?” she proclaimed. “I always stake high.” I replied. “Twenty pounds.” she said. “Pfft.. That’s it? I make that in an hour!” I said to her, winking.
“Fine, mr. rich. If you lose, you have to take off your shirt and give it to me to wear.” she said, winking back at me. “That’s a high enough stake for you?”
I looked at her for a couple of seconds with a blank expression, “Deal, and if you loose?” I asked? “I’ll take off my shirt.” she said, smiling at me like a little tease. “You’ve got a bet!” I said, laughing slightly. I extended my right hand and offered her a handshake, she accepted it immediately and gave me a manly firm handshake. We continued to walk, until we reached a little spot that I used to come to with Mike and Jake to smoke weed. It was a very secluded small park, with benches and tables. I sat down, I got out all of my stuff and began rolling a joint. She was watching me from the other side of the table and then came and sat immediately next to me, leaving no gaps as she leant on me.
She kept her eyes peeled down on my rolling without breaking focus, it was obvious that she was interested. I finished rolling the joint, it wasn’t as good as I would normally do, but I had a beautiful girl leaning on me. It was still a good joint, not that she would know the difference between good and bad. “It’s your first time so I’ll let you have the first tokes. You have to be careful not to buttsuck it, that’s when you get the joint wet. Just parse your lips and place it between them, like this.” I said, as I moved the joint to my lips, placing them gently between them. I retrieved the joint and handed it to her. She did it perfectly and I slid out my lighter. I lit it and moved the lighter to the joint, “Suck.’ I said, whilst the lighter was on the end of the joint. She must have sucked to hard because she just coughed and instantly took the joint out of the mouth. I smiled at her and placed my arm around her smoothly. (I’d like to think that I did it smoothly) “Take a small toke, and then breath in gently.” She did so perfectly, and she smiled at me and blowed the smoke into my face. “There you go, you look like a pro.” I said, smiling at her.
She took a few more tokes from the joint and then passed it to me, soon she felt the chronic hitting her, she was laughing and giggling. I told her that she had the giggles, and she just told me that she loved it. “Hey what drink do you have by the way?” I said. “Just a bottle of vodka.” she replied. “Vodka? I knew you where naughty!” I said, smiling. The joint finished, and as it did, it started raining. We both looked at each other, then got up and ran to the closest tree.
“A bet’s a bet.” She said, punching me playfully on the shoulder. I forced a sigh, smiling at her whilst I took off my t-shirt. I didn’t regret this at all, I had the body of a champion and Beth appreciated it. I handed he my t-shirt and she raised her hands and placed it over her. “Good fit.” she said, looking down at my chest. I forced a few shivers out, knowing that if she liked me, she would make a move. And that she did, she reached out and hugged me. “It’s freezing.” she said, I could feel her hands tightly holding my shoulder blades. I lowered my hands to her lower back and then moved my head back, and stared deeply into her eyes.
“You know your eyes glow like a star.” I said to her quietly. I raised my right hand and brushed a little bit of hair and placed it behind her left ear, keeping my hand on her cheek. I slowly moved forward, keeping my gaze on her eyes. She looked down at my lips for a fraction of a second and then looked back up. This boosted my confidence by 500%. As told my Mike, I stopped. Millimetres from her lips, I stopped. She placed her hand on the back of my head, my hair climbing in-between her fingers, she pulled my head into hers and out lips locked for what felt like hours. I savoured every second of it, I slowly pulled back my head and we both opened our eyes simultaneously. “You’re all I think about” is all she managed to say before I pulled her in for another round of passionate kissing. I didn’t try to involve any tongue, but she slipped hers into my mouth, and began exploring so I did the same.
After several minutes of extremely passionate kidding, we pulled our face apart, still holding each other. We locked our eyes, I had a smile from ear to ear, I was over the fucking moon. The rain suddenly stopped and the sun glommed out, all the clouds seemed to disappear, and all was left was the red night.
“It stopped raining, I guess you need your t-shirt back.” she said, pulling off my tshirt from her torso. I raised my hands and she placed it over me, pulling it down, leaving her hand on my chest as she came in and planted another kiss on my lips.
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“So whats next?” I had just recieved the best blow job of my life. My younger step sister, who i had fantasised about ever since seeing her grown up, had revieled that she wanted to try some stuff with me.
“well since i gave you a blow job i want you to lick, you know, my pusst?” She blussed at saying the word pussy and that just turned me on even more. “Ok,but lets take this to the bed room, it will make it alot better.” I had had my fair share of experiance with ither girls. I actually had gotten alot of action from girls at the church group i went to. Girls talked alot so when word spread that i was good in bed, girls wanted me to be their first. I had popped 13 cherries and a few of the girls kept in contact for the occasinal booty call.
When we got to my bed room i told Jen to strip down, saying it would make it easier. I really just wanted to see what she was packing. And was it good. Her legs were perfectly toned,and she had beautiful tan lines. Her hip bones stuck out a little and she had the faintist six pack going. She had a litle tuft of trimmed blond hair above her pussy. Her pussy was the best i had ever seen. No inner lips were protruding and the sight alone made my cock ache. Her breasts were almost a c-cup. They were pert and had no sag to them at all. I told her to turn around so i could see her ass and took a mental picture of the nicest butt i had ever seen. Saying this girl was a dime would be doing an injustice to her.
“Lay down on the bed and spread wide.” This got a smile out of her. She sat down on the bed and i pulled her to the edge so that her ass was a little over the edge of the bed. I knelt down a beathed deep. Her pssy smelt amazing. I started to kiss her inner thighs. I slowly ran my tounge up and down her inner legs. She started to breath heavily and i knew i was getting her worked up. I slowly licked the bottom of her slit to the top. The taste of her pussy sent me wild. I started thrusting my tounge as deep into her as possible. The sudden intrusion made her start to moan loudly. I worked my tounge arond the inside of her pussy, trying to lick up all her juices. I took my middle finger and put it in her slit. I quickly found her clit with my tounge and started doing figure eights with it. This drove her mad and she started pulling me in closer with her legs.
I didnt let up, and after a few minutes i let my pointer finger join in. I had two finger working her pussy and was teasing her clit with my tounge. All of the sudden her whole body went rigid and she started screaming at the top of her lungs. “Oh my god, oh my god, it…OOOOOOHHHHH.” Her orgasm hit like a tidal wave and her juices started flowing. I licked them up and started tounge fucking her again. After what seemed to be forever she calmed down and was panting like she had just ran a sprint. “hat was the best thing i have ever felt, I never knew a orgasm could feel so good.” “So you’ve gotten off before?” “Yes, i finger my self all the time, I saw you changing one time and always pictured your big dick fucking me.” When she said dick she sat up and grabbed my dick and started rubbing it. Giving her an orgasm had made my cock swell up so big it hurt. I had precum dripping from the tip of it and felling her little hand on it made me even hornier.
“So what noe Jen?” She looked me up and down, bit her lip, and said “Please for the love of god fuck me.” Seeing that pretty mouth say those words gave me all the incentive I needed. Being at the tender age of 17 I was hung pretty good. I started maturing at a young age and was shaving midway through seventh grade. I was lready eight inches hard and had damn good girth. I measured my self frequently so that i could brag to my school buddies. “Well Jen I’m gonna fuck you, but its gonna hurt. you’ve never had anthing this big in you before.” “I really dont care, just get to it already.” I pushed her back on the bed and knelt between her legs. I pushed my cock down and started pushing inside of her. She was so wet and i had so much pre cum on the tip of my dick it made it pretty east to go inside her.
I pushed in a little bit them pulle back out. I pushed in a little deeper and thats when i hit her hymen. “This part is really gonna hurt. I’ll go slow but its gonna be pretty bad until i’m all the way in.” “Ok just take it easy.” I pulled out a little more than pushed hard. I ripped through her hymen but still had about three inches to go. She screamed loud and started to cry a little bit. I had witnessed this with every girl i fucked for the first time. Which supprises me still to this day. Not one of those girls went deep enough when masturbating to break their hymen. I just sat there for a moment and let her regain her composure. After about five minutes she said she was ready and i started strocking again. i went slow and easy. But i got a little bit more in with each thrust. I finally bottomed out and looked into her eyes. She had lust in her eyes, a real hunger that turned me on like never before. I sayed buried all the way in and started rotating my hips.
I did circles and tried to loosen her up a little bit. Her pussy was gripping the shit out of my cock. After circling for a few minutes i pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in hard. Her tits moved with every thrust and her stomach muscles were sticking out. Her body was driving me wild. I started fucking her faster and harder. She responded by digging her nails into my back. I was lost in a world of pleasure. She had the tightest pussy of any girl i fucked and she was really getting into it. She started panting and then did something that made me almost cum right then and there. “Oh your so big, fuck me harder, I want you to cum so bad, i need it, FUCK ME BIG BOY.” I stopped for a second, pulled her to the edge of the bed and put her legs together and held them straight up. This drove every girl crazy. hey love it when i take charge and fuck them silly. Putting her legs together made her even tighter.
“Oh i’m about to cum again.” I was quickly reaching my end as well. “Oh Jen i’m about the cum.” I kept driving away and her orgasm struck. She started screaming again and her body was going rigid. I blew my nut so hard I thought it would never end. When i finished i looked up and she was blacked out. Her body was loose and her head was to the side. i pulled out and my cum dripped from her pussy anf ran down her crack. I got up and walked to the kitchen to get a drink of water. I was starteled when i fely arms wrap around my stomach. She wispere in my ear “Plese do that to me every chance we get.” I turned around and said “Jen this is just the beggining. Next time i’m gonna let you do the driving.” She smiled up at me and drew me in for a kiss.
The next couple months were amazing. jen turned into a sex addict and i was having trouble keeping my mind on anything else. Things got alot better when she had some of her friends spend the night. She had been bragging to them about how great i was. The good thing about having a cheerleader for a sex toy is her friends. Four girls spent the night, all dimes, and all virgins. Life was looking good. I fucked each and everyone of those girls more times than i can remember. I was a bonafide man whore. And i loved each and every moment.
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A young woman meets me and quickly becomes my personal cocksucker.
All events in this story are TRUE and are relived to the best of my ability through this story. It was a rape that I soon learn to enjoy.
This is based on a true story. Names and events have been changed to protect those involved.
It happened when I was 18.
It had been a year since Laurie and I had broken up, yet I still carried a torch for her. Try as I might, I couldn’t stop thinking about her. The last time I saw her, about six months prior, she was coming on pretty strong to the point where she was straddling me wearing nothing but khaki shorts and a black lace bra. Of course, she was too devoted to her current flame and I was too much of a gentleman, so we didn’t take it any further. (Before you say anything, I didn’t hesitate to kick myself repeatedly for my inaction. To this day, I still regret it.)
I transferred to a new school on the other side of town shortly after that, so we didn’t see each other for a while. Finally, after months of scrimping and saving, that magical day that every teenager waits for finally came. I bought my first car. Naturally, I was thrilled. The car was a real jewel and practically a steal at two grand. The previous owner got the car from his wife in the divorce, and was only too pleased to sell it cheap. I performed the usual rituals involved in this rite of passage: Cruising the local hangout, going through the drive-thru at Hardee’s with my brothers (the guy at the window was a classmate of ours and loved seeing my younger brother in the back, or as we called it, the “bitch seat”. I still laugh at this.), and cruising for chicks.
Of course, I wasn’t looking for just any chick. Granted, my nice ride was the envy of most of my classmates and could have guaranteed a little backseat romp with my pick of girls including, but not limited to, half the cheerleading squad. Still, only one girl would do. Or so I thought.
About a week after I bought the car, I was ready to make my move. The plan was simple: Go to Laurie’s and surprise her with the new wheels. Then, offer to take her for a spin around town while reminiscing about the good old days. Finish off down by the lakeshore with a picnic dinner while watching the sunset. By nightfall, she would be back in my arms (and if I was lucky, my backseat).
You know what they say, though, about the best laid plans of mice and men. I got to her house and when the door opened, I was greeted instead by Laurie’s mom and 17 year-old sister, Mandy. No big deal, I thought, until I asked where Laurie was and was answered with a simple “She’s married.” If I had been a cartoon, this would be the point where my jaw hit the floor and my eyes popped out of my head (and they nearly did, anyway).
I exchanged pleasant chit-chat with the two women for a while and received Laurie’s phone number. Then I left, doing my best to hide the forlorn look on my once joyful face.
Later that night, I was lying on my bed listening to some terribly depressing break-up music (and having deja-vu from six months ago) when the phone rang. It was Mandy. Turns out, I wasn’t that great an actor. Mandy noticed right away that the news had upset me, so she explained that she was calling to invite me over to hang out and attempt to cheer me up. I accepted, since Mandy and I were good friends, and said I would drop by the following afternoon.
The next day, after school, I drove to Mandy’s. When I went in, Mandy was in her bedroom replacing a light bulb. As I was coming in the room, she had just grabbed the old bulb. It was still hot, and Mandy yelped when she touched it. I quickly went to her to see if she had burned herself. After a close inspection of her hand, I determined that she was okay, and told her so. When I looked at her, there was something in her eyes and, before I knew what was happening, our lips met. It was a short kiss, sweet and tender. We didn’t speak for a moment, until I finally broke the ice and asked her if she wanted to watch a movie that I had brought over.
We spent most of the afternoon hanging out, talking and joking like we used to. We got so caught up that we lost track of time and the next thing we knew, it was half past six. Mandy decided to make the most of it and invited me to stay for dinner with the family. I was pretty hungry, so I accepted.
After a delicious meal, we all gathered in the living room to watch another movie.. Mandy’s parents sat in their recliners and her little brother sat on the floor while Mandy and I ended up on the couch , huddled together under an old quilt.
Now, in order to understand what happens next, I need to explain something about these sisters. They both have a thing about movies. My first kiss with Laurie was during an Eddie Murphy movie, and every time one came on, we would start making out like crazy.
Apparently, it was Disney movies that did it for Mandy. We were about halfway through Lilo & Stitch when, suddenly, I felt Mandy’s hand caressing my own. Before I knew it, she had taken hold of my hand and started guiding it under her shirt. I reached her breasts, which were not covered with a bra, and began to caress them. At first I was worried that her parents would catch on. Fortunately, Mandy was a better actor than me, as she managed to keep her cool.
After several minutes of fondling her breasts, I got bold. I took one hand and began to work it into her jeans and, eventually, her panties. She was already a little wet by this point, so it didn’t take long before I had a finger inside of her. She was starting to breathe heavily and I was enjoying every second of it when. Unfortunately, the movie ended. We quickly regained our composure and I said my goodnights to everyone. Before I left, Mandy gave me a peck on the cheek, saying, “That was fun You should come over tomorrow so we can pick up where we left off.” I told her I would be more than happy to. I gave her another quick kiss and made my exit, already looking forward to what tomorrow would bring.
The next day was Saturday, and I had some chores to attend to. After a grueling morning of mowing the lawn in the summer heat, I showered and changed my clothes before jumping (literally) in my car and speeding (again, literally) off to Mandy’s.
She met me at the door with a friendly smile. I had expected more, truthfully, but noticed her aunt sitting in the living room and realized what was going on. My romantic mood was dampened as I sat with the two ladies, exchanging small talk while playing Monopoly.
Finally, Mandy’s aunt announced that she had to leave for her son’s baseball game and departed. Two minutes later, Mandy and I were in her room, frantically ripping each others clothes off. I took in her naked form in awe, gazing at her flowing hair and her C-cup breasts and shaved pussy. Without a moment’s hesitation, she pushed me back on to the bed. I landed on my back and looked up at her as she took my cock into her mouth.
As she sucked on my shaft, I thought to myself about how lucky I was to have this hot blond licking my member while fondling my balls. After a few minutes, I felt the pressure building. “I’m gonna cum,” I told her, which just got her sucking harder. Eventually, I let it all loose, squirting hard as she swallowed every drop. When she finished, she looked up at me with a feral grin and said, “My turn.” I turned her over on her back and spread her thighs as I began swirling my tongue around her swollen clit. She moaned with pleasure as I licked her up and down, occasionally slipping a finger or two in and pumping her for a little bit.
Finally, she could take no more. “I can’t stand it,” she gasped, “You’re driving me crazy. I need you in me now!” I reached into my jeans, lying in a discarded heap on the floor, and pulled a condom from my wallet. I slipped it on, still fingering her, and the positioned myself between her legs. She looked up at me with a smoldering gaze while I rubbed her clit with my hard cock. Then, I slowly slipped it in and began rocking in and out. Slowly at first, then picking up speed, we built up a rhythm. I started pounding into her harder and harder, while she let loose increasingly louder cries of “Fuck me harder!”
I can’t say for certain how long we fucked. Eventually, I felt that familiar pressure start to build. I was about to tell her when she cried out, “Oh, my God. I’m gonna fucking come.” A few more thrusts later, we found ourselves climaxing in unison. She let loose one last cry of passion as I emptied myself into the condom. For a few moments, we just lay there, making out and cuddling. Finally, she looked at her clock and said, “Shit! It’s 4: 30. My parents will be home soon.” I couldn’t throw my clothes on fast enough.
I kissed her goodbye and left, already replaying the memories in my head. I never saw her again after that, but I didn’t mind. Eventually, I found a new girlfriend and moved on but one thing is for certain: I’ll never look at Eddie Murphy or Lilo & Stitch the same way again.
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You let yourself in with the set of keys I gave you a couple months back. You throw them on the table, along with your purse, trying to be quiet. You’re not sure if I’m asleep or not. You leave all your dirty clothes by the washing machine and dart past the bedroom, naked, into the bathroom. You admire yourself in the mirror thinking even covered in the grime from the day, your hair a mess, you feel sexy. Your breasts are perky, with lovely nipples in just the right location that would give a playboy bunny a run for their money.
In the shower you scrub furiously to get the smell of the day off of you, wash out your long hair and step out of the warm water, reluctantly. The twenty second sprint from bathroom to bedroom to get under the covers is always terrible this time of year. Despite your exhaustion you jump onto the bed to kiss me. I’m as naked as you are, you can smell that I had showered; my body wash (your favorite scent in the world) is still fresh on my skin.
“How’d it go today?” You ask as you get comfortable on your stomach, putting a pillow under your hips (the only way you can sleep) and face the door.
“Amazing, I’ll tell you about it in a little bit. I’ve been waiting for you to get home.” You can feel my erection on your skin. Normally you’d be willing to jump my bones, but you had a long day and you’re dead tired.
“I want to, but I’m really tired. It’s so much more exciting when we’re both into it. Remember when we both pulled a muscle trying that one position?”
I kiss the words gently away. I tell you to relax and just lay there; I want to try something new. I stack two more pillows under your hips and get out your favorite peppermint lotion and start to rub your legs and back, my strong hands massaging your aching muscles. You can’t help but sigh and moan from my touch. I kiss my way down your back, targeting each vertebra.
I spread your butt cheeks, and slowly start to lick and kiss my way down to your puckered, virgin anus. You’re wet by now, which is causing me to throb, as I put a finger into your pussy and slowly finger you. I continue to lick you as your groans grow louder and you relax. I’m not going to hurt you, I say. I grab the bottle of lubricant I had on standby and put a small amount on my finger. You feel the cool, slimy lubricant over the sensitive skin of your puckered rosebud, while my other finger rubs against your clit, building up a delicious and taboo anticipation.
I start pressing the finger into your hole, very gently. It slides in easily, about half an inch before meeting some resistance. I know that it was your inner sphincter and I gently whispered to you to just relax. You comment on how it feels so strange, and new, and wonderful. You’re enjoying this anal experiment much more than you thought you would. I continue to rub your clit and you start to loosen up. So many thoughts run through my head, all somehow related to the fact that I can’t believe this is actually happening. When we met you said you would never do something like this, and while I accepted it at the time I always hoped your stance might change. I’m having trouble forming coherent thoughts as all the blood rushes to my cock. Then you really surprise me.
“Reach into the drawer on the bedside table and grab the butt plug in the back.” You tell me with a smile over your shoulder. My mind spins and my thoughts become incoherent. “I’ve remembered how fond you were of this and so I’ve been working up to being comfortable with something in my ass for the past month,” you tell me with a sly, devious look. You little minx! I think to myself. I grab the plug and coat it in lubricant, pushing it in gently, the whole time continuing to stimulate your clit.
It still seemed difficult at first as it met resistance, but that’s to be expected in a situation like this. I can take all the time I want, I think to myself. I stopped pushing and tell you to relax, and you really do feel it relaxing! I push slowly but firmly, and I feel your ass open and take the plug. It was in! But it wasn’t in very far, yet—the thickest part had passed through the barrier of your sphincter, but when it was in only a few inches, I felt some more resistance and you moan and tell me about a mild discomfort. I gave myself a minute and you seem to relax again, so I pushed it in a little further—it was probably about 5″ in when the rest of the dildo slid home up your butt.
I was super excited, but I didn’t want to mess anything up and hurt you just as I was having success, so I let it sit for a moment, enjoying the thought of your tight asshole stretched around the plug packed tight into your rectum. Your pussy twitched and throbbed with pleasure. I would have cum so quickly if I had touched myself, but I wanted… no needed, to have the pleasure of taking you in the ass. I have had vivid dreams about this. The last thing I would ever want to do is hurt you, but I know that if I do this right you will absolutely love it.
You yelp as I remove the plug from your tight rear door and line up my throbbing dick with the crinkled star of your asshole. As I press against its tightness, you remembered fear. My dick is MUCH thicker than the plug that you’d been using, but you trust me, as you feel your asshole stretching wider than it ever had before. A cry falls from your lips as you arch your back, your asshole clamping down tightly on my head. I moan as I feel your muscles rippling over the head of my dick, forcing another inch into your ass as you whimper, trying valiantly to push me out.
“Can we wait just a second, okay, it hurts a little.” You think to yourself that it did hurt, in an odd way that you would never be able to describe… almost cramping, a kind of slick hurt… the feeling that something was being done that SHOULDN’T be done. Your breath catches in your chest as my dick follows your forward movement and another inch was forced into your body.
You moan, leaning your head forward to rest in your hands, panting as you try to adjust to the odd sensation. It felt wrong… dirty… uncomfortable. And erotic for all that, but you are still afraid… afraid that I would slam my dick all the way into you, afraid that something would tear, afraid that this would be more painful than you could bear. So what if you liked sex a little rough, this was an entirely new world to you and you aren’t sure what to make of it.
I squeeze one of your butt-cheeks, holding my desires in check as I look down at my dick splitting your ass open. I could tell that you weren’t completely enjoying this as you fight your own mental battle of pain vs pleasure, and a sick part of me was turned on by that. That part of me really just wanted to slam into your ass, fuck it hard and feel you writhe until you started to enjoy it… but I told you to trust me, and the caring part of me would never hurt you. Maybe as you adjusted I would get rougher…
I grip your hips and push another two inches of my dick into your ass as you moan. If I’m not careful I will cum soon, because this sensation is beyond description. I reach around your body and slide my hands under your chest and squeeze your breasts, feeling your asshole tighten over my dick as I graze your nipples. You bite your lip as pleasure flows from your breasts to your confused groin, your ass tightening uncomfortably making you very aware of where my dick is, but feeling good too. I listen to you and feel you, but don’t start fucking you hard like I wanted to… I just stay completely imbedded in your tightness, feeling your muscles ripple over my dick, as I wait for your body to adjust a little more.
I slide the rest of the way in, and then start to come back out. Feeling me move inside your ass is something that you just aren’t used to. You bite the pillow as your ass ripples, trying to figure out what was going on inside it, your body bucking as I begin to slowly slide back into your body. In and out, very carefully and gently, although by your reaction a viewer might think it was anything but… you shivered and thrash as I opened up your ass, panting as my dick noses deeply into your body, forgetting about how tired you were just half an hour ago.
My hands began running over you, your sides, back, waist, hips, and ass… sliding down the backs of your thighs… and then circling around to begin playing with your pussy. I rub your wet pussy lips with my fingers, gently tickling your clit, as you feel the tingling fire starting, helping to alleviate some of the strange sensation my dick was creating. I can sense a shift in you, as you finally get out of your own head and begin to enjoy the multiple sensations that you are experiencing. The initial pain of insertion is gone, replaced only with the amplifying effect that anal sex has on the rest of your body. Every touch feels more vibrant, every thrust is exploring a new area. You realize that not only does it not feel uncomfortable, it feels good, and you understand why people say it will get better.
Now you begin shivering for a different reason, your ass moving back against me enthusiastically, swallowing my dick and tightening every time I bury it in your ass. Leveraging yourself up onto your forearms, you begin fucking back even harder, enjoying the way my dick stabs into your ass. I groan and take this as my cue to really let loose; my fingers explore deeper into your pussy as I start thrusting hard into your ass, making you cry out with mingled pain and pleasure.
“Damn you have a tight ass…” I whisper to you. You respond by just slammed your ass back against me harder. You are really starting to get into the butt-fucking, wanting to feel more of me in you, wanting to feel yourself stretch to receive me. It felt so deliciously naughty to you, and the pain had worn down to just a slight discomfort that made the pleasure in your pussy seem exponentially stronger.
Your head rests on your hands, although your forearms are still balancing on the bed to keep your ass high in the air. You moan loudly as I pillage your deflowered hole, as you concentrate on the fire that was burning inside of your groin. My fingers twitch and rub, pressing hard against you clit and you move your hips slightly to rub against the pressure, your legs trembling as an orgasm nears. To date you still have yet to orgasm, which is a constant area of self doubt in my mind. I’m not good enough to get you over the edge. Today, however, with this new sensation amplifying everything around it, you wonder if it isn’t possible.
As you start to cum your entire body shakes, your ass tightening over my thrusting dick and rippling with pleasure. Gasping I force my dick in and out of your tightness, increasing your pleasure as I slam deep into your body. Reaching up with one hand to grab your hair, I pull it back, forcing you to arch your back as I pulled you firmly against me. You shriek with pleasure, your hands clawing at the bed as I pulled your hair back, breasts thrust upwards into the air.
With a final plunge, I started to cum, holding your hair firmly as I unload into your ass. You can feel every single pulse of cum forcing its way past your tight entrance and into your body, pushing against the ring of flesh that enclosed the base of my dick. When I finally finish cumming, we both gasp and collapse. You gasp again as my body fells on top of yours, my dick lodged deep in your ass.
You moan, wriggling a little. Now that the pleasure is over you could feel how very sore your poor asshole is, uncomfortable with the dick shrinking inside it. But I hold myself there, enjoying you body even as I shrink. When I finally pulled myself out, your hole is bright pink and starts leaking thick globs of cum. You stayed like that, panting for a moment or two, as I think about what just happened. This was no more than pipe dream just an hour before, and now it was a reality. I wondered if you enjoyed it, if you would do it again.
“So?” I ask as I sit on the bed, stroking your hair. You looked up at me with those pleasure glazed, beautiful eyes, “It hurt,” you say, and then smile, “But it felt awfully good too…”
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I was awoken by a tingling feeling in my cock and balls, could it have been a ‘thank you’ for last night? I had a slight hangover and a dirty feeling in my mouth which tasted kind of metallic. I opened my eyes to automatically raise my arm, covering my eyes from the rays of light attacking me from the sun roof. I hadn’t even noticed that there was a sun roof the night before, maybe it was cloudy and the stars where hidden.
After my eyes adjusted to the light, I retrieved my arm and looked down to see Bethany on her knees, playing with my balls. She winked at me as soon as we made eye contact. She lowered her head and began delicately licking the shaft of my peen. I had a semi already, but as soon as I saw Bethany, it didn’t take more than two seconds to become solid. I’m pretty sure I skipped a couple of heart beats to fill my cock.
It has been the first time I had seen Bethany naked completely sober, and the first time I had been in such a beautiful position sober. Although I do have to admit, stimuli’s and senses are peaked when you are high on weed, but this was still a feeling to be savoured.
“Hey there stud.” she said to me, licking the side of my cock as she did.
“Of hey there miss Cali, when did you come from America?”
She giggled a little before beginning to lick all around my mushroom tip, I could feel a little buzz and tingle in my cock head as she did this, I guess she had taken a breath mint. A few weeks back whilst I was sitting in business next to Bethany, just as friends. Mike was telling us stories about how his 22 year old fuck-buddy chewed on mints before giving him blowjobs, and that it made his cock feel like it was on fire. We didn’t know weather to believe him about the fuck friend, no one had met her yet so we had our doubts. (turns out he wasn’t lying, and oh jesus she is a babe)
“I feel like some morning sex, don’t you?” she said to me with the cutest of smiles I had ever seen. I just nodded as I closed my eyes, the moment was perfection. It had to be up there with shaking the hand of god and knocking out Mike Tyson.
Then she did something I did not expect, the last time she had sucked my cock, she had only been able to take about 3 inches of my 7, it didn’t matter much to me, I never thought that it would feel any different as the only stimuli are in the cock head. Turns out I was wrong, VERY wrong.
She put her face at an angle so that it was adjacent to my cock, she lowered herself onto it, as far as she could, her nose was tickling my stomach and I could feel her heart beat at the back of her throat. A pro could have gone lower but I didn’t care, I’de rather be in this position that to fuck a dirty porn star.
“Oh baby that’s perfect” is all I managed to release, my eyes closed, hands behind my head. I didn’t have to do anything, just sit back and enjoy the show. I opened my eyes to see Bethany going up and down my my cock like a pro, occasionally deep throating it to about 5 1/2 inches length. The back of her throat was warmer than her general mouth area, I had been getting sucked off for a couple minutes and I could already feel the end coming. I had to do something quick, but it was too late, I had reached the point of no return.
“I..I’m coming!” I said hesitantly, lifting my head to look forward at Bethany continue to play with my cock head in her mouth. Her lips where sealed shit around the mushroom tip and her tongue was flicking wildly from all angles. I felt that familiar burning sensation in my shaft, the tingling in the balls and cock head, I was coming.
Burst after burst, round after round of cum spurted from my erupting cocked into Bethany’s mouth. The moment was bliss. She stopped all movement for me to finish my ejaculation, when I did, she swallowed every last drop of my hard earned juice. “It’s sweet, keep eating those pineapples” she said to me, giggling to herself whilst her mouth was still on my cock. She was hoovering my head from any remaining juices, she had sucked up any lingering seeds from my japseye, she had done a wonderful job.
I was now starting to burn a little, my cock was so sensitive after cumming that it hurt. I placed my hands back behind my head and just stared into her wonderful eyes, I was in love.
She continued to lick my cock slowly for a few more minutes, occasionally biting my shaft and tickling my balls with her tongue. She ran her teeth along my shaft before standing up, she walked forward a little and crouched down onto my cock. I could see the crusted semen on the lips of her vagina from the night before, had I really cummed in her? At that moment I remembered that she was on the pill due to her hormonal problems.
She rubbed my cocked along her exotic pussy lips for a few seconds, before placing it at the gateway to heaven, she sat down on my cock. A decent of about 6 seconds and she was sitting flat on my thighs, I was balls deep into her. She let out a little squirm as she reached the bottom, all I could do was smile. I held out my hand to grab hers, bringing back her hand slowly to my face, I opened her hand and placed a gently kiss into her palm. “I love you” I said to her in a sweet and caring voice. She didn’t have to say anything, I knew her emotions already. The actions I had done last night had caused me to gain her trust and affection. All she did was ride my cock slowly, she pulled her knees up so that all was touched the bed was the bottoms of her feet. She began to ride me like a pro, only stopping to change directions at the very top or bottom of my cock.
She rode me for about a minute before she swivelled round, my cock was still deep inside her which gave me a very strange sensation. She placed her hands down onto the bed and kept her feet flat, she began to ride me perfectly. Her cute butt was in my full view, I reached my hand out and grabbed it, I gave it a gently spank to which she squirmed and groaned to. The familiar sensations occurred again, her pussy muscles tensed around my cock, devouring it with the tight squeeze. As the friction had gotten to much for both of us, she same at the same time as me. The sudden tightening had pushed me too far. I knew that women could come many times in a row, but I had no idea that men could. My cock began to furiously squeeze out as much sperm as it could, it felt like a hundred squeezes, but I knew the reality that barely any would come out.
I reached out and grabbed her arms and pulled her back to lie on my chest, she opened her legs and I reached forward, placing my fingers on her pussy lips. I began to gently massage and rub her lips and clitoris whilst I placed several kisses on her neck, occasionally giving her a gentle bite.
I began to thrust into her slowly, still rubbing on her pussy. I had seen this being done many times in porno’s, so I was sure that she would like it. She brought her hand back and grabbed a handful of my hair, screaming and moaning, her second orgasm was nigh. Her legs closed up, trapping my hand in position. None the less I continued my efforts of thrusting and rubbing. This time, I felt the full furiosity of her vaginas squeeze, without coming myself, I could feel the force it was putting on my cock.
We both stopped on the spot, catching our breaths she turned around and laid flat on my chest, she brought her lips down and interlocked them with mine. We passionately kissed for several minutes. As I run my fingers through her hair, I kept my other hand curessing her back, almost tickling at the low amount of pressure I was putting. She would occasionally giggle and shake from the pleasure.
She lifted her head and we spent a good moment just staring into each others eyes, almost trying to look into each others souls. She mouthed the words ‘I love you’ to me before coming back down for another kiss.
She rolled to the side and placed her head on my chest, I wrapped my arms around her and started run my fingers down her back. We spent a good twenty minutes like this, just talking about random things, complementing each other as we did so.
“I can’t believe I have known you for four years and we have only been friends. I feel like ‘i wasted all of those years!” she said gently holding a warm voice throughout.
“It was all a build up to these moments, without those points in life, we would be somewhere completely different. This would have never happened.” I said, sounding all mysterious.
“What do you mean?” she said, raising her head to look into my eyes.
“Well take Timmie for example, you two where in a relationship for a few weeks. You broke up and he went crazy last night. If you two where never in a relationship, I would have never punched him last night. Our little love scene on the couch would have never happened.”
She just looked at me puzzled for a moment before kissing me on the lips and placing her head back down onto my chest.
“I guess you are right. Besides, Timmie was a dick, I’m glad you punched him. He really made me feel bad those weeks that we went out. He broke my heart.” she said, sounding slightly sad.
“Hey..” I whispered into her ear. I pushed myself up and looked into her eyes. “I’m not like that” I whispered to her. “I’ll be here for every, my heart belongs to you.”
She smiled at me and pounced on top of me and began to furiously make out with me. A sudden knock on the door stopped us in action.
“Hello?” said a random and deep voice from the other side of the door, followed by several hard knocks on the door. “Open the door, now!”
Me and Bethany looked at each other. The pounds on the door had gotten deeper and harder, I quickly jumped off the bed to my jeans, reached intuit he pockets and pulled out my phone. I looked through the contact list to find Michelle. I rang her and fell back into the bed, holding the phone to my ear.
“Heeeeey.” came a voice from the phone. “Michelle! I need your he-..”
“I’m not here right now so your going to have to leave me a message! *beep*”
“Fuck!” I said, before throwing my phone to the side. By this time, Bethany was already fully clothed. I got up and put my Jeans on, I didn’t have time for boxers, I left them in the room. Looking around, the only available exit was the window. I ran towards it and opened it, to my dismay we where about 10 foot from the ground. I noticed a balcony sort of thing about a foot to the left of the window, going to another room. I climbed out the window and quietly called for Bethany. The thuds on the door had now turned to kicks. I knew what was to be done.
I jumped across to the balcony, clearing it with ease, my hands where not even used. It was about 2 foot from where we where standing. Being a cautious one, I held my hand out to Bethany, she grabbed onto my hand and jumped to me, I grabbed her in fear of her falling but she was fine. I looked around to see some shrubs stuck onto the wall, I grabbed onto one and pulled onto it. The shrub broke with the simplest of forces, no way would it hold a person. Turns out in all the movies where you see people climbing on the green plants growing on walls, it’s all fake.
Luckily for us, the door to the balcony was unlocked, we made our way inside and closed the door behind us. I quickly walked to the door and put my ear to it. I could hear fumbling on the other side, I suddenly heard a bang and I knew that the door had been kicked in. I opened the door a crack and saw no one in the hall way. I grabbed onto Bethany’s hand and made a quick decent through the hall way. We jolted down the stairs and through the front door, running through the long garden, the security eventually saw us but no chase was broken.
We ran for a while, until the house was not in visible distance to us. I pulled us over to the side of the road to cat our breath. Bethany hauled herself onto me, wrapping her arms around me and planting multiple kisses on my face. “That was sooooo fun!” she said, sounding exhausted.
We both laughed and walked home hand in hand. I had remembered that I still have a gram of chrow left in my pocket. “You feel like waking and baking?” I said, chuckling a little. “It’s a bit late now isn’t it, we just had a marathon.” she chuckled back.
“Oh well, fuck it.” I said, before making our way to the same park we where at last night. I sat down onto the bench, followed by Bethany who placed her arm around my waist and leant her head on my shoulder. I removed my equipment and started to roll a joint. I felt calm and easy, unlike last night. I ended up rolling a perfect joint, I would say it must have been better than Mike’s. I felt proud of myself and placed it in-between my lips. I raised the lighter, flicking it and toked it. The ashes dropped onto my jeans, Bethany was quick to wipe them off with her hand, followed by a gently smile and a kiss on the cheek.
I took several tokes from the joint and passed it to Bethany. She held it in-between her fingers and toked from it like a pro. “I’ll teach you to blow smoke-rings some time.” I exclaimed. “Oh yeah? Teach me now.” she said.
“You can’t do it outside, the wind will ruin it. It has to be in-doors.” I said. “My house is a smoking zone, my brother smokes all the time, I think he smokes weed as well, this smell is familiar.” she said.
“Oh yeah, i’m sorry about yesterday, It didn’t go well with your dad yesterday.” I said. “That’s my brother!”
“Oh.. He looks so– old?” I said, holding a blank facial expression.
“Yeah well, he’s 27.” she said, passing the joint back to me. “Why is he still living with you?” I asked, already regretting what I said. There was a silence for a few seconds, which felt like hours. “My mom passed away and my dad can’t pay the rent on his own.. My brother helps out.” she said, sounding nervous and upset.
I instantly wrapped my arm tightly around her and kissed her on the forehead. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know.”
There was a silence for a couple of minutes, we finished smoking the joint as just sat there, holding each other. “It’s a beautiful day huh?” I said, trying to break the tension. “Yeah it really is.” she replied.
“So did you have fun last night?” I asked her, looking into her eyes. She looked into mine and replied “Yeah I did, thank’s for the night, I had a lot of fun.”
She had the warmest smile on her face, it was the happiest I had seen her for a long time. All through school, I knew she was upset about something, I just never came about to ask her. I knew the reason, but I still didn’t know how to comfort her.
“Come on, let’s get something to eat.” I said, pushing myself off the seat and grabbing her hand. She got up and followed me. I let go of her hand and wrapped my left arm around her waist, she did the same and dropped her head onto my shoulder. I looked down at my phone, it was 11:24am, the sun was high in the sky and not a cloud was in the sky. We walked to a local coffee shop and we sat down next to each other in the corner. We wrapped around each other and sat there, waiting for a waitress. Out of no where, a girl from school called Daisy come up to us. “Hey guys, good morning.” she said with a smile on her face.
We both said hey and smiled back, me and Daisy used to be good friends, but her brother got pissy with me when I dropped him from the rugby team. “I didn’t know you two where a couple” she said. I just pulled a fake smile to move the conversation, I didn’t feel like talking to her. “I’ll take banana pie pancake and two tea’s, no milk or sugar.” I said confidently. Daisy nodded and then walked off. Bethany gently pushed me away and looked into my eyes, confused. “How did you know? That’s my favourite!” she exclaimed. I had over heard Bethany talking in business studies about the foods she liked, we had a group discussion about how much food costs to make and how much they sell them for. (Did you know a coke bottle costs 3 pence to make? They sell those things for A whole pound!)
“I have my ways.” I said to her, winking. She pulled herself back into me and just rested into my chest. This was a better moment for me than the sex we had. Holding her made me feel perfect. “You complete me.” she whispered ever so gently. She placed her hand on my leg and started running it up and down, playing with the fabric of my jeans. Slowly my cock started to harden, luckily for me It was in a position that it wouldn’t be noticed until it was fully hard.
The bell that was hanging above the door rang as it opened, in walked Timmie with two of his friends. They looked over at us and stopped, he stared at us with anger for a while.
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