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Story title : My Brother's Girl - 1
Part 1 of 3
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The Best Saturday Of My Life
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Simply put, my brother Calvin's girlfriend was a
knockout. Her name was Tammy McAllen, and she was one
of the nicest and sexiest girls at our school. She
was in 12th grade, like my brother, and she was going
to turn eighteen in two months. She had dazzling green
eyes, cute freckled skin, and the most beautiful smile
I'd ever seen. Her hair was red, and she wore it short
in what I call Egyptian style-cut even across the
forehead with long sides. She was tall and slender,
with a nice chest and a gorgeous butt. Despite her
looks, she was a little shy, and I think I fell in love
with her the first time Cal brought her home.
She was nice to me, but I wasn't exactly Mr. Popular,
or a jock like my brother. I was pretty sure I'd never
have a chance with a girl like her. I was also two
years younger and a sophmore, and though I did play
soccer, I wasn't anywhere as built or even as good-
looking as Cal. In fact, he and I were about as dif-
ferent as night and day. He got the looks and the
muscle, and I got the brains (for what they're worth)
and the imagination. By the same token, Cal gets the
girls, and I get the good grades. Some deal, huh? Any-
way, they had been seeing each other for about two
months, and I was beginning to wonder miserably how far
Cal had managed to worm his way into her pants.
Then, one fateful Wednesday, I found out. My soccer
practice had been canceled, as our tyrannical coach had
a doctor's appointment, hopefully to have his head re-
moved from his ass. I found myself getting home around
three-thirty, a good hour before usual, and when I
noticed Tammy's blue Honda parked in the driveway, I
immediately became suspicious. Our parents didn't get
off work until seven, so that meant that my brother and
his girlfriend were all by themselves in the house.
Or, so they thought.
Quietly, I unlocked the door and went inside. I real-
ly doubted that I'd catch them doing anything, but it
was fun to be sneaky anyway. I walked down the hall to
the stairs, and had just started to head up when I
heard a quiet noise from the living room. It almost
sounded like a moan, but I told myself I'd just imagin-
ed it. But, after a split-second of hesitation, I
turned around and went to investigate.
My heart pounding with suspense, I peeked around the
corner into the living room to see my brother as he
squatted naked on the couch over Tammy's chest. She
had her hand wrapped around the red, wet-looking shaft
of his dick, and as she squeezed and pumped it, he
groaned and threw his head back. I watched in shock
and amazement as my brother's dick twitched and spurted
a jet of thick white sperm onto his girfriend's upturn-
ed face. She was lying on her back on the couch with
her skirt up around her waist, her panties in a heap on
the floor.
I felt a sudden burst of adrenaline, most of which
seemed to go to my cock, and my chin was probably
scraping the floor. Even without my imagination, it
wasn't hard to guess what they'd been doing. I tried
to get a look at Tammy's sexual parts, but I couldn't
because Cal was kneeling above her chest on the sofa,
blocking my view. His cock was bobbing and jumping
twitching in Tammy's hand as it squirted a few last
gooey wads of cum onto her chin. She had her lips and
eyes tightly closed, and I couldn't tell if she was
enjoying it, though it was rather obvious that Cal was.
Watching my brother's beautiful girlfriend take his
hot load on her mouth almost made me spew mine into my
pants. She looked up at him with her bright green eyes
seemingly unashamed that several dollops of thick,
stringy boy-cum were sticking to her cute lips. Her
freckled cheeks were rosy pink, and she was breathing
quickly. God, she looked hot. Suddenly, more than
anything in the world, I wanted it to be me that she
was looking at. Me who had just pumped a sack-full of
warm nut juice onto her homecoming-queen face.
Cal suddenly groaned again, and I saw that Tammy was
running her long tongue underneath the purple head of
his softening prick. She jerked it gently with her
hand, seeming to want more.
"Sorry, babe," Cal mumbled as he got to his feet.
"I'm late for practice." Like the true gentleman he is,
he grabbed her panties and wiped the last traces of
jizz from his cock, then dropped them to the floor.
"You'd better get dressed," he said, tugging on his
shorts. "My little brother'll be back soon."
She gave his back a disappointed look as he sauntered
into the bathroom, and I scowled at him as well. Frank-
ly, Cal was a pig, even though I envied him. Well, as
much as I could envy anyone whose only sexual education
came from watching porno movies while guzzling beer. In
fact, that was probably where he had gotten the inspir-
ation to spurt off on her face.
Tammy grimaced and wiped her mouth on her already
cum-smeared panties, then swung her long legs to the
floor. I held my breath hopefully, but her skirt fell
down between her thighs before I could see anything.
Cal came out and began rummaging around for his foot-
ball equipment, and to avoid being seen, I ducked back
down the hall and out the door. I went around back so
I wouldn't have to see my brother when he left.
Cal was usually an okay guy, but with girls he seemed
to be a real asshole. He was so self-absorbed that I
was surprised they could put up with him. But, for some
inexplicable, masochistic reason, I'd noticed that a
lot of women seemed to be attracted to guys like that.
His philosophy about sex also seemed to be of the Get
It Up, Get It In, Get It Off, and Get Her Out variety,
which was a pathetic shadow of the things I'd do in his
place.
I'd looked at Tammy with someone else's jizz on her
lips and I'd still wanted to kiss her. Not just that;
I wanted to ravish her, pleasure her, make hot monkey
love to her 'till we both passed out. I'd treat her
like the goddess that she was. Cal just got up and
left her with his cum on her face like all he cared
about was getting his rocks off. I don't know what
made me madder, the fact that he treated her like shit
or the fact that she put up with it.
I loitered around for a few minutes, wishing my hard-
on would go away. I heard the door slam. School was
close enough that Cal would probably jog there, but I
kept listening for the sound of Tammy's car starting
up. After nearly five minutes, I got tired of waiting
and walked around front. Her car was still there, but
she'd had plenty of time to get cleaned up by now. I
walked inside and dropped my backpack down on the now
empty couch, seeing Tammy's purse sitting on the coffee
table. I heard the sound of running water coming from
the bathroom.
I bent down and carefully opened her purse. I had a
sneaking suspicion as to what I would find, and sure
enough, there they were. Crumpled up white cotton
panties, stained and gooey with fresh nut-milk. My dick
had softened to a sticky lump in my pants, but now it
quickly returned to being hard enough to cut diamond as
I replayed the scene in my mind. Damn, that was the
hottest thing I'd ever seen. I closed her purse and
put it back in its original spot on the table, then
practically ran upstairs to my room and shut the door.
I dropped my pants and peeled off my underwear. My cock
popped out, throbbing angrily and seeking relief.
Now that I had seen my brother's dick, I no longer
thought I was the runt of the family. His was rather
small, kinda short and stubby-looking. Mine wasn't
that big, maybe 5 1/2 inches or so, but it was probably
at least an inche longer than his. A fat lot of good it
did me though, since all I did with it was whack off.
And that's what I planned to do now. Tammy would
leave soon and I could jerk myself 'till I was blue in
the face, fantasizing that it was me that had fucked
her and popped off all over her yummy lips. I squeezed
my rod firmly and it jumped for joy. The skin was taut
and shiny, and I didn't think I'd ever been this hard
before. I began to pump my cock, quickly losing myself
in imagining what it would feel like to slide it deep
into Tammy's juicy twat and feel her cum around my
pulsing dick.
To be honest, I really had no idea what it would feel
like. I was still a virgin, but somehow I doubted that
screwing Tammy would be similar to screwing my pillow.
I had a good imagination though, and I imagined that it
would be pretty fucking awesome.
With a solid mental image of Tammy's panting face and
pouty,cum-soaked lips, I lay back on my bed and jerked
my meat until I blasted a geyser of jizz into the air.
I must've spurted almost a dozen times, my sperm laun-
ching out and landing all over my stomach and thighs.
It was an awesome cum, and I closed my eyes and pic-
tured Tammy licking my sticky jism from her lips. I
was still so out of it that I almost didn't hear the
soft click my door made as it shut.
I froze, then almost jumped up as I realized what
that meant. Tammy had watched me jerk off! I sat there
in shock, not knowing whether to be embarrassed, mad,
or flattered. I guess I was a little of each. I cleaned
myself off as best I could with the handy towel I kept
by under the bed, and just as I was pulling on some
clothes, I heard Tammy's car start and drive off.
I sat on my bed and sighed. Had she figured out I'd
been spying on them? Maybe. I hoped she wouldn't tell
my brother about it, or that I was jacking off. He'd
probably think I was some kind of pervert or something.
It was weird, though. The fact that Tammy had stayed
to watch me cum turned me on intensely. I didn't know
what it meant, but all I could hope for now was that I
wouldn't get busted.
The rest of that week went by in a dull blur of home-
work and TV. Cal was excited about his upcoming away
game on Saturday, and I was just happy that Tammy
hadn't seemed to mention anything to him about my peep-
ing or jerking off. She hadn't been by again, which
was probably just as well since I didn't know if I
could talk to her without embarrassing myself. She'd
occupied my thoughts for the past few days, stepping up
even more often than usual to take the lead role in my
daydreams and fantasies. I was pretty ashamed about
feeling this way about my brother's girlfriend, but I
couldn't help it.
Friday night, Cal talked to Tammy on the phone for a
little while, then hung up with a frown. Apparently
she wasn't feeling well, and instead of maybe going
over and trying to help her feel better, Cal, in his
usual sensitive way, decided to go out and party with
his buddies instead. I just kicked back around the
house, not particularly feeling like doing anything,
except for wanking myself before bed as I fantasized
about sucking Tammy off. Something else that my macho
brother'd probably never done.
I had soccer practice Saturday morning to make up for
Wednesday, so I looked forward to having a few hours
of peace and quiet while Cal and my parents were at the
game. After practice I got home and took a shower, then
relaxed for a while in front of the TV. It was funny,
though. Every time I looked over at the sofa, an image
of my brother cumming on Tammy's face popped into my
head.
The phone rang, and I reached over and answered it.
I was a bit surprised when I heard Tammy's voice on the
other end.
"Hi, David," she said pleasantly. "I think I left
something in Cal's room, and I was wondering if it
would be okay if I stopped by in a few minutes to get
it."
"Uh, sure," I replied, feeling suddenly warm. She
said thanks, then said good-bye and hung up. I sat
back in the chair and shook my head, trying to think
realistically. It was probably just like she said.
She'd left something and she just wanted to stop by
and pick it up. Nothing else.
The doorbell rang about ten minutes later. I answered
it, and there was Tammy, looking pretty in a plain
white T-shirt and faded blue jeans. She smiled warmly
at me, but for some reason it made me uncomfortable.
She chatted with me casually as she followed me to my
brother's room, asking me what I had planned for the
summer as we went in.
"I don't really have anything planned yet," I answer-
ed, watching her as she sat on the edge of Cal's bed
and crossed her legs, looking up at me with an atten-
tive expression. Her green eyes were dazzling. "How
about you?"
She shrugged. "I don't know, maybe going to my
parent's beach house with some friends, but I haven't
decided yet."
"Beach house? Sounds cool," I answered, leaning back
against the door. We locked eyes for a long moment
then I looked away self-consciously.
"Uh, so," I asked, avoiding eye contact. "What was
it you wanted to get?"
She smiled sheepishly and looked down at the floor.
"I didn't really leave anything here," she said. "I
just wanted to talk to you."
"Oh," I replied, feeling suddenly anxious. Was she
going to confront me about jerking off? Had she seen
me spying on her and Cal? She didn't seem mad, though.
An image of her sexy thighs locking around my head
suddenly flashed through my mind, but I ignored it.
"About what?"
She glanced at me, then back at the floor. She
licked her lips nervously, started to say something,
then stopped. Her face suddenly turned a dark red and
she held her head in her hands, smiling sheepishly.
"God, this is so embarrassing."
"What?" I asked, watching her with fascination and a
growing sense of arousal, though I didn't quite under-
stand why she was acting so weird.
"I've never...uh, I've been thinking...oh, shit. I
guess I'm just not very good at this," she said, look-
ing flustered. Then, before I could react, she got up
and grabbed me around the neck, closing her eyes as she
kissed me tenderly on the lips.
This can't be happening, I thought in total shock.
I was so stunned I didn't even kiss her back. After a
few seconds she pulled away and bit her lower lip
shyly.
"That's what I wanted to say," she said softly, look-
ing me in the eyes. I felt my heart instantly melt and
my dick begin to rise. I was still in shock, but it
was starting to sink in. She was seducing me. I had
dreamed about this but never really imagined it could
happen. And now that it was, I suddenly didn't know
what to do.
Tammy looked at me, her face falling a little. "Uh,
if you don't want to," she whispered, "it's no big
deal." She started to step back. "Maybe it was a dumb
idea." She flashed me a grudging smile, but I could
see a touch of hurt in her eyes.
That snapped me out of it. I didn't say anything, I
just grabbed her around the waist and kissed her, let-
ting all my pent-up desire surface as I gave her every-
thing I had. She held me hesitantly around the
shoulders at first, then locked her arms around my neck
and moaned softly.
Her lips were soft and velvety, and I ran my tongue
over them before slipping it into her mouth. Her tongue
chased mine, and darted back and forth between our two
mouths. I felt lightheaded. Here I was, standing in my
brother's room, passionately tongue-kissing his gor-
geous girlfriend while he was grunting and sweating on
some football field, and I wouldn't have stopped if my
life depended on it.
After a minute, she broke the kiss and touched her
forehead to mine, seeming to want to catch her breath.
Her freckled cheeks were a rosy pink color, and she was
breathing quickly through her mouth. Her breath smelled
like peppermint. With her red hair and fair skin, she
suddenly made me think of a candy cane. She was a
slender, sexy candy cane, and I couldn't wait to taste
the rest of her.
I turned, and pulled her with me as I backed over and
sat on the bed. My eyes were level with her rapidly
rising and falling breasts, and I tugged her shirt out
of her pants and raised it a little, pressing my face
against her smooth, flat belly. I instantly fell in
love with the feel of her warm silky skin on my lips.
She smelled good too, like jasmine.
Trying not to go too fast, I kissed lightly over her
stomach and then over her bra, my lips touching the
soft curves of skin at the sides that the bra didn't
quite cover. I looked up at her, seeing that she was
watching me with an incredibly sexy expression. She
looked really turned on, and that made me even hotter.
I wanted this to be good for her. No, not just good,
the best. Sibling rivalry? Maybe. I knew that Cal had
fucked her before, but I wasn't going to. I was going
to make love to her like she deserved.
Tammy pulled her shirt over her head and completely
off, letting it fall to the floor. There were little
freckles on her chest, and I kissed practically each
and every one as I reached around and rubbed her back
with my hands. God, I loved touching her so much, I
couldn't imagine what making love to her would be like.
Gently, I took her by the arms and lay back. She
climbed over me on the bed and knelt with her knees on
either side of my hips. The cups of her bra rubbed
against my shoulder as she smiled self-consciously down
at me, then reached behind her back to unhook her bra.
She pulled it off, and I stared at her tits as they
bounced free practically right in my face. They weren't
very big, but very round and firm. Her nipples looked
almost like pink gumdrops. I raised my head slightly
and took one into my mouth, hearing her suck in her
breath as I swirled my tongue around it. I felt it
stiffen to a hard point, and I nursed at it happily for
a minute or two. Tammy moaned softly every so often,
her hands spread out on the bed by my shoulders to
steady herself.
I eventually let her left nipple pop out of my mouth,
then kissed between her breasts before I turned my
attention to her right. I ran my hands up her jeans-
covered thighs and over her hips in little circles,
moving slowly higher until I cupped the firm cheeks of
her ass with my palms. I squeezed and kneaded them
gently as I sucked on her nipple, and Tammy groaned and
began rocking her hips back and forth, moving her butt
sensuously against my hands.
At this point, I expected to cum in my pants any
second, but I was so turned-on that it would probably
only be a temporary setback. After another minute or
so, I began sliding down under her until I was sitting
on the floor with my back against the bed, the crotch
of her jeans hovering inches above my face. I slid my
hands up and down her thighs, but before I could rub my
face between her legs like I'd intended, she moved
further up onto the bed. I turned and watched as she
flopped down on her back and began fumbling almost
frantically with her jeans, unbuttoning them and then
raising her legs to pull them off. I stared spellbound
at her bare thighs and semi-bare ass. Like the rest of
her, they were freckled, smooth, and perfect.
She slowly parted her legs, and my eyes widened even
further when I saw the dark stain of wetness along the
crotch of her powder-blue panties. She watched me
intently as I crawled between her smooth, supple
thighs, stopping with my face scant inches away from
her leaky twat.
Slowly, anxiously, I pulled her panties to one side,
feeling a terrific thrill as I got my first close look
at a female crotch, which in Tammy's case was an
awesome sight. Her mound was lightly forested with
short and curly light red hair, and the area between
her legs was nearly hairless, offering a perfect view
of her gorgeous pussy. The lips were full and pouting,
much like the lips on her face, and looked equally
kissable. They glistened wetly and hung slightly open,
just enough that I could get a glimpse of her pearly
clitoris and her pretty pink interior. As I felt the
moist heat radiating out from her and inhaled the musky
smell of her excited body, another thrill shot through
me as I realized that it was me and me alone that she
was this hot for. Not Cal, not some hunk, but me.
My face scant inches from her overheated twat, I
moved my hands under her legs and back up to rest on
her hips. I looked up and saw that she was looking
back at me, her pretty green eyes wide and anxious. It
seemed I had been right about Cal's never having gone
down on her. Eager to make up for his mistake, I
quickly lowered my head to plant an open-mouthed kiss
on her steamy sex lips.
I slid my tongue over her swollen labia and caught
them between my lips, sampling her tangy, salty taste.
I rubbed my nose in her soft pubes as I slipped my
tongue between her slick labia, licking gingerly along
the entire inner length of her vulva as I felt it
quiver and push out against my tongue. Holly had
seemed to be holding her breath, but now she let it out
with a long, deep moan.
Though I felt almost overwhelmed actually licking
Tammy's twat, I had often fantasized about doing this
very thing. I lifted her legs, pulling her panties off
to give me better access. I kissed and licked and
sucked at her, letting her gasps and shuddering whim-
pers guide me in the right direction. I knew enough to
start paying attention to her clit, which was now pok-
ing out beyond her lips, almost begging to be licked
and sucked. I eagerly obliged, swirling my tongue
around its swollen hardness and sucking at it gently.
That drove her wild. Her supple thighs squeezed down
tightly on my head as she began gently bucking her
hips. She was making short gasping moans with every
breath, and soon her clit began to pull back into her
body. I thought that maybe I'd done something wrong,
so I stopped and looked up at her.
She gave a frustrated whimper and looked at me with
half-closed eyes, starting to grind her pussy at my
face. I doubted that she even knew she was doing it.
"Don't stop," she moaned pleadingly. "Oh God, don't
stop!"
That was more than enough encouragement for me. I
renewed my attack on her now sopping-wet pussy, slurp-
ing and sucking at her delicate flesh and squeezing the
cheeks of her ass with my hands.
After only a few moments, I felt her body start
quivering, and Tammy gasped something that I couldn't
quite hear with her thighs clamped down around my ears.
She started shaking so much that I had to hold on to
her waist to keep her from falling off of the bed. I
felt a sudden flood of warm wetness against my mouth,
sweeter tasting than her other juices had been, and I
drank it down greedily. After a few more seconds, she
went limp, and I continued giving her delicious pussy
soft licks and kisses. Then I began hearing a faint
sobbing sound, and I looked up to see that she was
crying.
I stared at her in confusion. I sat next to her on
the bed, not knowing what could possibly be wrong. But
then she grabbed me and hugged me to her, sobbing in my
ear that this was the first time anyone had done that
for her, the first time she'd ever come with a boy.
She held me tight, panting and nuzzling my ear until
I kissed her with lips still wet from her juices. She
didn't seem to mind, and kissed me back fiercely, leav-
ing both of us gasping for breath. I felt great. I
felt like I was floating on clouds. I had made Tammy
come, and that was suddenly the most gratifying accom-
plishment I could imagine.
After a moment, she sat up and tugged at the waist-
band of my tented shorts, her intentions obvious. My
head was swimming. A girl wanted in my pants. Cor-
rection, not just any girl, but beautiful, sexy Tammy.
I would have been happy with just sucking her off,
and I would have kept doing it for the rest of her life
if she'd wanted me to. But she wanted more, and I
wasn't about to say no.
I got up and took my shirt off, then slid my shorts
down, feeling a bit embarrassed to be naked in front of
her, though she had been naked in front of me for a
while already. My cock bobbed up, the head slick and
sticky with pre-cum. Tammy stared at it as if it was
made of gold. She reached out and circled her hand
around the shaft as if measuring it. That was the
first time anyone else had ever touched my dick, and it
felt great. She looked up at me with wide eyes and
smiled.
"It's so big," she murmured, looking back to it and
giving it a gentle tug. "Bigger than..." she trailed
off, but I knew what she had been about to say. Bigger
than Cal's.
I felt embarrassed by her compliments. My dick
wasn't really that big, but she acted like it was the
biggest in the world.
She sat on the edge of the bed so that she could take
it in both hands. She pulled on my cock like she was
milking a cow or something, and I knew that I'd cum
soon if she didn't stop. My eyes roved over her body.
I looked down at her tits with their big, stiff nip-
ples. I lowered my gaze to the red curly triangle be-
tween her thighs and the wetly-glistening vertical slit
of her pussy. It was almost perfectly level with my
cock. She took her hands away as I moved forward, the
head of my dick brushing up against her slick opening.
Tammy spread her legs further apart, and with a gen-
tle push of my hips, my throbbing cock slid unguided
halfway into her hot and slippery hole.
It felt incredible. Her pussy squeezed my shaft
tightly, but she was so wet that it was almost like she
was sucking me deeper inside. We both gasped as I slid
in further, and I looked down, watching my dick being
swallowed inch by inch until my balls came to rest
against her tight ass. God, I felt like I was in
heaven, and judging by the look on her face, Tammy
didn't feel much different.
I closed my eyes and groaned. The sensations of be-
ing balls deep in a girl were mind-blowing. I felt the
wet lips of her pussy pressing into the skin around the
base of my cock, I felt the heat of her inner body all
along the length of my shaft, and I swear I could even
feel her pulse. I opened my eyes and looked at her
face. She had broken into a sweat, and her eyes were
closed as she bit her lower lip. God, everything she
did was sexy. Very slowly I began to pull back, feel-
ing the snug walls of her pussy slide deliciously over
my cock. I withdrew until only the head was still in-
side, then I stopped, hovering there for a moment. The
air felt cold around my wet dick, making me yearn to
slip it back into the warmth of her body.
Tammy opened her eyes and looked at me questioningly,
apparently missing the presence of my cock. I looked
into her eyes as I swiftly plunged back in, her tits
heaving and a low moan escaping her lips. I began
pumping into her in earnest now, trying my best not to
go too fast. I knew I was close to cumming, and I
wanted this to last as long as possible. I leaned over
her and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, roll-
ing it around between my lips with my tongue. Tammy
was fucking me back, her hips rising to meet my
thrusts. She was incredible. My brother was an idiot
to treat her the way he did. I thought I would faint
from the overload of pleasure, but, not only didn't I
faint, I kept going for a few minutes, much longer than
I'd expected to.
She was making little whimpering noises in her throat
as she clutched at my shoulders. Just when I felt my
balls rumbling and my cock swelling to spew my load
inside her, she groaned loudly and I felt her pussy
flutter around my dick, milking it as she came for the
second time. I barely had time to yank my cock out be-
fore it blasted a torrent of sperm all over her pink
and quivering pussy lips. I grunted, my teeth clench-
ing in almost painful ecstasy as semen continued to
pulse up from my balls and shoot out of my glistening
cockhead, stringing long lines of sperm over her pubic
hair and over her flat belly. As the final spurt
pushed out weakly, my legs gave out and I fell to my
knees on the floor, Tammy's dripping crotch level with
my dazed eyes.
I stared in fascination at her jizz-covered pussy, my
head spinning from my orgasm. I could barely see her
red and swollen slit under the heavy layer of sperm I
had deposited on it. I would've loved to cum inside
Tammy's warm, clutching body, but I wasn't about to
take a chance on getting her pregnant. I liked her way
too much for that. I grabbed my shirt and mopped her
off, cleaning the last traces of my sperm off her body
with my tongue.
I stood up weakly and flopped down on the bed beside
her. Her eyes were closed, a look of complete bliss on
her beautiful face. She opened her eyes and smiled as
I kissed her forehead, then she hugged me.
"Oh, God, David," she whispered. "That was wonder-
ful. You're so different..."
"From Cal?"
"Yeah." She smiled ruefully. "Our little secret?"
She asked, looking up at me imploringly with her lovely
green eyes.
"Our little secret," I replied seriously, then tickl-
ing her ribs playfully. She squealed and laughed, try-
ing to push my hands away. I stopped tickling and
started rubbing her belly, then couldn't resist lower-
ing my head over her chest rubbing my face between her
smooth, soft tits. Her nipples brushed my nose and
lips as I affectionately kissed and nuzzled her pretty
breasts. She ran her fingers through my hair, then
after a minute she pushed my head away gently and sat
up,
"I'm sorry, but I really have to go," she said
apologetically. She stood and began pulling her
clothes back on. I pulled my own shorts on and helped
her with her bra, disappointed that this had to end so
soon. I felt like I could've gone on making love to
Tammy all day, and I hoped that she wasn't having
second thoughts about what we'd done. I really, really
hoped that we could repeat it in the future.
She tucked her shirt back in, then smiled and gave me
a hesitant peck on the lips. I followed her downstairs
and to the door, where she suddenly turned and kissed
me much more passionately, sliding her warm tongue into
my mouth and squeezing my ass before letting go getting
into her car with a smile. I watched in a daze as she
waved and drove off.
I closed the door and went back up to Cal's room
and tidied up, not wanting him to find any evidence
that I'd screwed his girlfriend on his own bed. I felt
a little guilty, but the experience had been awesome,
and I didn't regret it in the slightest. I took a
shower just in case that Cal would somehow recognize
Tammy's scent on me, then I collapsed happily in front
of the TV again. This had been the best Saturday I
could remember.
Continued in part 2...
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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