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Archive name: dance.txt (M/F-teen, 1st time)
Authors name: R. A. (sable_bunny@webtv.net)
Story title : Dance for Me
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Dance For Me (M/F-teen, 1st time)
R A (sable_bunny@webtv.net)
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My parents divorced when I was pretty young and it split
our whole family. Not that it was suppose to bring us
together or anything but, my brother and I went with my
dad and the other four went with my mom. She said that
we were better suited to stay with him. Meaning we were
just like him and that she could do without us.
Dad had a different attitude toward modesty than mom
did. We could walk around in our underwear as long as it
didn't make others uncomfortable. I really didn't give
it much thought. At least not until I turned 14 and
others began noticing my body more than I did.
One time in particular was an afternoon when my brother
had his friend Casey over. They were sitting around
playing video games (nothing unusual there) and I didn't
think anything of walking across the room and into the
kitchen in my undies to get something out of the fridge.
Hell we used to all skinny dip together when we were
younger so what more was there to see?
I heard them from the next room fumbling and hushing
each other. They had been teasing and busting on me
since I was old enough to walk. So I prepared myself for
the worst and re entered the room. That's when Casey
asked me if I wanted to join them. They'd never asked me
before so I just laughed, said maybe later, and went
back to my room.
An hour later I left unnoticed for dance class. It was
something I did twice a week. At my father's urging of
coarse because he felt that we kids should be more
active. My neighbor always gave me a ride there along
with her daughter and my brother would pick the two of
us up at six. This time however, Charles had been too
wrapped up with talking to his girlfriend on the phone
to bother with me and ended up being forty-five minutes
late. When the phone line was still busy after the third
try our instructor gave us a ride home.
I got home and closed the door behind me to see my
brother's friend Casey spread out on the couch.
"What're you doing home so early?" He asked.
"My instructor gave me a ride."
I just stood in the middle of the room observing him
before I turned to go.
"Wait."
I stopped and turned back toward him. I was only wearing
my sports bra, a skirt that tied around my waist, and a
pair of grey tights but the way Casey's eyes looked at
me made me feel aware of my body. I wanted to go put on
a little more.
"When Charles sees that you're not there he'll probably
stop at his girlfriends."
He walked over and handed me a glass of wine. They were
always raiding dad's wine cellar. I hesitated shaking my
head no.
"Please, just this one glass? I don't want to drink
alone," he said.
Four glasses and about an hour later I was feeling
pretty free and sitting on Casey's lap. I got ready to
get up and go to the kitchen when I felt Casey's hands
on my waist moving my body from side to side.
"Why don't you dance for me?" he requested.
I had always had a weakness for Casey. Always anxious to
do whatever he asked of me and he knew that. He picked
up the remote and selected the music, (I believe it was
Angel Eyes by White Lion) so I began going through the
steps I'd learned in class.
"No, not like that."
Casey got up to show me what he meant and he pulled me
close to him.
"I want you to dance like you're making love."
I laughed nervously.
"I never have." I told him as if admitting some big
secret.
"But you've thought about it haven't you?"
I just stared at him with my mouth open. That's when he
gave me my first real kiss. His mouth took me by
surprise. His tongue searched and pressed against mine.
Untying my skirt from around my waist he whispered in my
ear.
"Close your eyes and feel me."
I wasn't sure what he wanted but, I was ready to make
him happy. He pressed his pelvis against my ass, I could
feel his dick poking between my cheeks with every swivel
of his hips.
Then he said, "Make love to me."
I took this more as an order than a question.
He began to move in a rhythm I couldn't help but mimic.
I flowed with his body my eyes closed feeling only his
moves. In a bold move of my own I placed my hands on his
hips and in doing so I felt his own venture down my
stomach and into the top of my leotards. His hands crept
down into the hot little v where my thighs met. Just as
I wondered if he would dare go any further he moved his
hands up to the waist of my leotards and began to push
them down. That's when I stopped him.
Taking a step away I turned around to face him. His
expression was a mix of panic and fear. I quickly set
his worries at ease when I took it upon myself to finish
the routine. When I know I have someone's approval my
confidence soars and my inhibitions go out the window.
I looked him straight in the eye and my hormones clouded
every moral instilled with in me. My mind filled instead
with the sleepovers where giggling girls would talk
about boys. Bragging about false encounters, sinking
into our own world's where our girlfriends would become
the audience as we'd put on a mock striptease going as
far as our undies. This was no sleepover nor was it a
lie that I hoped they would buy. I smiled. He thought it
was for him but, it was for me. I had won. I didn't have
to lie any more and I, unlike them had a body that a boy
could drool over.
With that very smile on my face I took hold of the
bottom of my sports bra and pulled it taught slowly
stretching it lower, and lower. All the while watching
Casey's eyes as the U of the bra crept ever closer to my
nipples. It was when the hint of light brown around my
nipples came into view that I just snatched the top up
revealing my bare breasts. I pulled the bra over my head
just as he reached up to touch my tits, but I danced
away shaking my head at him.
"Don't touch," I mouthed softly.
I resumed my closeness only inches from his body. I
taunted him, just barely brushing my breasts up against
his clothing. Light enough so that he could just barely
feel me up against him but, hard enough to cause my
nipples to spring to life from the sensation of rubbing
them down his jeans as I sank to my knees.
Sliding my hands up my thighs, snaking them across my
stomach, and along the length of my arms, I found myself
cradling my chest. So I leaned back on my heels,
emptying my breasts from the cradle. I closed my eyes
and licked my tongue out over my nipples. It had felt so
sweet to suck them inside my mouth when I was alone and
now as an exhibitionist it was pure heaven. I treated
myself nipping with my teeth and chewing softly on my
tit buds.
As I entertained myself I felt my legs being eased out
from beneath me.
Casey had kneeled down before me and was now pushing me
down and then he began to anchor my legs over his
shoulders. He leaned forward and pushed up so my ass
lifted from the floor. He slipped his hands under me
cupping and squeezing my cheeks while his mouth zeroed
in on my pussy. He was like an arrow hitting its target.
Fast and sharp with his tongue he pushed into me.
My leotards were the only barrier separating him and my
pussy. I gasped in surprise when I found him biting at
my clit. Upon hearing the tear of fabric, followed by
the increased sensation of his tongue caressing and
lapping up against my clit, I cried out forcing my self
harder against his mouth.
Using his hands he began ripping the leotard freeing my
butt and continuing to rip it until all that remained
was the elastic around my waist. He swung his legs
around so that they hugged my body and continued to fuck
my cunt with his tongue. His mouth demanding that I cum.
Then as quick as he started in on my pussy he moved up.
This puzzled me and quite frankly it aggravated me. I
was just on the verge of creaming and he changed coarse.
His mouth was heading north and his fingers began to
take over where his tongue left off. He asked me
something which I barely understood and answered with a
"Uh! Uh!" and I felt what was undoubtedly his stiff cock
sliding up and down the entrance of slit. He kissed me
holding his body above mine and thrust into me. The
breaking of my maidenhead took both he and myself by
surprise. I cried out gasping and the swirl of pleasure
and pain as Casey took my virginity.
He lay there for a moment frozen inside of me. When he
saw on my face that the pain had dulled and pleasure was
taking over, he started with great ease and precise
rhythm gilding in and out me.
"Oh you're so wet."
He slid back into me.
"Ahhh, and sooo tight."
I was getting off on his state of arousal more than my
own. He rocked back and forth fucking me with his hot
eight inches. I threw my head back, my breasts high as
he thrust into me a final time just as my body shook
with pleasure. I felt my pussy clamping and releasing
over and over around his cock until they subsided.
He pulled out of me gripping his still hard cock. I
moaned in ecstasy as I felt the first jet of his sperm
hit hot across my clit and then my stomach. He released
most of his load on my tits as I lay spread eagle on the
floor loving it all.
"I made quite a mess of you," he commented with a smile.
-RA
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