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My Friends (teens, rom, exh, 1st)
by A Lone Duck (a_lone_duck@hotmail.com)
***
A story about me and my friends in school. sexual
incidents and rumors concerning us and how 2 of my
friends got together.
***
WARNING. The following contain sexually explicit
material. If you are underage, please close this file
now.
The following is true. Names have been changed (but do
have some similarities with their real names). It
happened years ago. The dialogue is shortened but written
to suggest the same manner and mood in which it was said,
and incidents are written as accurately as memory serves.
Some of the people's character and mannerism are
described as they seem to me, even though I might not
have known them as well as I should. None of the
following people in this story knows I'm writing this,
this is all my own work, written by me alone, Brandon.
Some parts of the story don't involve me, but rather told
to me in confidence and I am not suspect of its validity.
This is my first attempt at writing, so please, please
give feedback to a_lone_duck@hotmail.com
So here goes...
*
My friends.
Introduction
[Brandon]
We were unlike most school kids as depicted in the movies
and TV programs. We excel in our studies and on the
sports field. We weren't depressed, we love our parents,
and we got along great with other groups of people. We do
experiment with beer and pot, but mostly out of curiosity
sake, never looking to get high or loaded.
We, only started after I moved to the neighborhood.
Before that Samantha, Jerry, Mark and his sister Sofia
were already best buds. Sofia was my biggest crush. I
first saw her on the ice rink in the mall, with my
family. We just got into the new house and were looking
for a place to eat. It was pretty embarrassing being with
mom and dad in a place where every kid seem to be on
their own.
She was in the middle of the ring doing some turns that
seem to require no effort at all. It was easy to see she
wasn't like most of the other skaters; she was too
polished, too graceful. Others were there for a good
time, she was training. Her face was the loveliest I've
ever seen, clear, fair complexion that was accentuated by
her soft jet-black hair, pulled tightly into a ponytail.
And she had the loveliest, softest most expressive eyes
I've ever seen. [Sofia looked a bit like Olivia Hussey in
'Romeo and Juliet', with a Natalie Portman smile and
laugh]. She had on a decent looking outfit for a
professional ice skater. It wasn't anything revealing,
but what she had on made her still growing body even more
stunning. She had noticeable bumps on her slim chest, but
her legs set her apart from the other girls. And they
continued all the way to her beautiful, perfect ass. Her
expression combined innocence and naivety, and it made
her seem more attractive.
I only found out she had a brother after a few days in
school. Apparently, a wisecrack I threw to some dumb jock
in retaliation, impressed the football player. I have
never been into football, even though Jerry and his best
friend Mark would try to get me interested. The only
thing I participated in was athletics, and this was how I
met their friend Samantha. She was an athletic, lean
looking blonde. They were best friends growing up.
Samantha never really had any girl friends of her own.
She mostly wore shorts and shirts as opposed to skirts
and tops favored by other girls (including Sofia) in this
warm weather. Some catty girls wrote she was a lesbian in
the guys' locker room, but it really couldn't be farther
from the truth. She was just a very outgoing girl, active
in every sport the neighborhood offered, baseball,
basketball, tracks, etc. She was the only female baseball
player in the local neighborhood team.
Jerry was a rambunctious fun loving guy. No one ever
dislikes him because he's charming as hell. He talked to
guys, girls, teachers, parents, everyone. He was as smart
as anyone in school but had a penchant for slacking off
assignments and home works. Naturally this irked some of
the teachers, and they call him out on it. Most students
would be pissed off or embarrassed, but he coolly took
these in stride. Some kids most of the time turn the
other way when they see a member of the faculty outside
of school, he on the other hand never fail to stop for a
chat. He expressed genuine interest, and had an opinion
on everything the other person was into, which was
astounding for a 15 year old kid. Golf, hiking, current
news, social issues, gardening. He would always start on
his school projects or tests one week before the deadline
and either successfully pull it off or successfully
manage to beg for an extension. Watching him at work was
a joy. Later in college, this trend continued and still
he never got busted. During graduation, the guys lined up
to shake hands with his grandfather, who according to
count, passed away 8 times in Jerry's four year duration
in the university.
Mark was a guy you can't really figure out. He was just
as liked as Jerry, but quieter and silent around people
he doesn't know well. He always has an analytical
expression on his face like he's counting and taking note
of everything. He's strongly loyal and protective of his
friends, which was easy with his intimidating and
muscular structure. Most of the girls in school couldn't
decide who they liked best, the popular Jerry or the
mysterious Mark.
As for me, I was the odd guy out. At best, I'm the sweet
guy people can count on. At the other end, I'm just a
nervous looking geek. Not that I'm complaining. I always
made fun of myself for being in their company (but in a
witty way, not that sympathetic loser way), but they
didn't care.
"You're a hilarious shit," I can't remember how many
times Jerry have uttered those. I'd never admit it out
loud, but their friendship meant a lot to me.
Even though us guys were pretty tight, he never knew I
had the hots for Sofia. Well, I guess in a way Jerry
knew, but in the sense that everybody had the hots for
his sister. Mine was different. Already at that young
age, I dreamt how she was the one for me. Marriage vows,
kids, growing old, eternal love kind of hots.
*** Chapter one
"Hey Brand," Sofia said in her usual laid back,
melancholic way of speech. She smiled at Brandon as she
looks up from her desk. Loose hair that escaped her
ponytail framed the sides of her sweet face.
"Jerry wants to know if you're coming to the house
later."
"Yeah sure. What's he up to anyway?"
"Well, I think he's got new games you might wanna play.
But I think his new girlfriend just wanna hang with us."
"Lila?"
"Yeah. What do you think of her? "
"Uh, well I guess she's pretty and all, but I'm not into
her kind," nervous about the sudden question.
"I don't mean that stupid." her beautiful mouth suddenly
twisted into a mischievous, mocking grin. He couldn't
help but stare at her moist lips and wonder if he'd ever
get to kiss them. In his fantasies, she would kiss more
than just his mouth. It made him wonder how far she'd
ever been with a boy.
"What's she like? And what do you mean her kind?"
"Well, she's a little bit wild I guess. Wasn't she
supposed to be out with Jason the other week? And
Clarence from the baseball team the week before that? And
I'm pretty sure Sam doesn't like her or her cheerleader
buddies. "
[Samantha was the only girl in the neighborhood baseball
team. She gets along great with the guys but this made
her even more despised by the girls in school. One
incident, right before a game, the girls put some itching
powder on her panties while she was showering in the
girl's locker. She put it on but didn't feel a thing, but
once she was out in the field, and when the sweating
starts, it hit her. She tried ignoring it, but it burned
between her legs and everyone on the stands could see her
discreetly trying to ease the itching by pulling and
tugging at her shorts. It didn't help that there was a
lot of laughing directed at her by a group led by the
cheerleaders. During one critical play, she couldn't
stand the itching and humiliation and ran off the field
crying. Her teammates felt for her, and all the guys
broke off ties with the cheerleaders. Before, she was
unsure whether she belonged in the team, but the guys
reaction really touched her and made her feel welcomed.]
"I thought that's every guys' kind," Her lips curled into
a wicked smile. He smiled back shyly and desperately
racked his brain trying to reply back, but was saved when
Mr. Berlutti walked into class.
*** Chapter two
They were all in Jerry's room. Jerry was messing around
with his computer with Lila on his lap. Samantha looked
at her from the corner of her eye, both in disgust and in
fear of the popular girl, comparing Lila's expensive
looking outfit to her much cheaper one. Unlike the rest
of the people in the room, Samantha's family wasn't as
well to do. Her mom died when she could barely remember,
and her father could barely support her and her older
brother with his diner.
"Hey guys, wanna play something from this chat room I'm
in?" said Jerry from his computer.
"What is it?" Mark barely looked up from screen.
"These guys in here want us to do whatever dare they come
up with. We just gotta set an order of who goes firsts
and lasts, set in our sexes and let them decide who has
to do what." This set of a laugh from Mark and a few
groans and euws from Sofia and Samantha.
"Aw c'mon, its better than just sitting around anyway,"
whined Lila with a pout.
"Look, its cool, we just tell em we don't want anything
too dirty, and just some stupid touches and kisses" Jerry
offered. They went back and forth until finally they
somewhat agreed when Mark promised anybody can stop when
they wanted to. So Jerry keyed in info on his computer.
He assigned numbers for each person, the girls with the
odd numbers and guys with evens. Samantha was number 1,
Lila was 3rd and Sofia 5th. Mark went 2nd, Jerry 4th and
Brandon 6th. Jerry also made sure to type in that he and
Sofia are siblings. After all was in, they had to wait
awhile for those in the chat room to organize the dare.
While waiting, Jerry broke out some beer from the fridge.
It was finished and done with rather quickly. The
computer screen finally flashed the first dare. Jerry
faked a sinister sounding laugh that made Samantha even
more nervous. Brandon nervously looked at Sofia, who was
trying to keep herself from giggling. All this while Mark
looked at them with a knowing look and a grin.
"#3 sit on and face #6 ". Hoot calls quickly came from
Jerry as Lila sexily moved her legs over Brandon and
straddled him. Because she only had on a short ruffled
skirt and it wasn't long enough to be under her, Brandon
could feel her lacy panties on his upper thigh.
"You're not nervous are you," Lila teased with a mocking
smile. Brandon merely smiled back in embarrassment. Even
Samantha had to laugh at it.
Her groin area felt so soft and warm. Brandon couldn't
help himself and had a painful erection, which she no
doubt felt on her butt. It didn't help that she was
discreetly and deliciously squirming about on it. She had
her hands on his shoulders, circling his neck, her perky
teen breasts pushed against his chest with her thin
cotton top and his tee shirt separating the flesh.
"How long do I have to sit on him?"
"I guess until another dare that involves you two,"
answered back Jerry.
The second dare came a few seconds later.
"#4 cup #1's groin."
"Woohoo. That alright with you Sam?" Jerry asked a
blushing Samantha, trying to ignore the guffawing from
Mark.
"Yeah whatever," she gulped, looking embarrassedly at
Sofia, who's giggling wildly back at her red face.
Jerry's face broke into a huge grin as he moved behind a
standing Sofia and reached into her track bottom and
cupped her panty-covered crotch with his right hand. His
left hand circled around her tight stomach steadying her
back against his front.
Samantha was glad Jerry couldn't see her face and tried
not to pay attention at the snickering from Sofia, Mark
and Lila. Her pussy lips felt as if it was on fire from
his touch. And his fingers weren't exactly sitting still,
his thumb was about her clitoris area, and his 2nd & 3rd
digit each were lightly pushing her right and left labia
apart through the panties. His other 2 digits were on the
flesh of her right thigh. She felt a little bit dizzy and
her head swirled.
Jerry felt the slight moisture seeping out of her pussy
and onto her panties. He himself felt tingly, but also
powerful holding her in such a domineering position. He
blew softly into Samantha's right ear and felt her pussy
jerked a little followed by what he thought was a soft
grunt from deep in her beautiful throat. His right index
finger was now softly moving in an up-down sequence along
the line of her pussy. His left hand pulled her naked
stomach, pulling her soft butt into his hard on. Samantha
felt the bulge rubbing against her left cheek and was
positively red in the face.
Everybody was paying attention at Samantha and Jerry that
they forgot the 3rd dare was already up.
"#2 play with #5's naked breast"
"No way, I'm not letting him do that."
"Aw c'mon Sofia, don't stop now." Mark was almost
begging.
"Yeah c'mon. Its no big deal Sofia," piped Lila still on
Brandon's lap.
"Yeah, I promise not to like it too much," offered a
snickering Mark.
"Yeah right Mark. Fine, just do it already pervert.'"
Mark hurriedly reached into her loose blouse and unhooked
her bra from her back. Brandon felt both jealous and a
little bit more excited than he already was when her bra
dropped from her blouse. Mark was absolutely livid and
reached both hands for his prize. The others could see
from the movement in Sofia's blouse that Mark was
grabbing and softly fondling her breasts in an outward
motion. He had cupped her warm breasts with his palms and
held her hard nipples with his thumb and index finger,
gently alternating from rolling to pulling the rubbery
tits to one direction.
Sofia laughed at Mark's enthusiasm and his excited
manipulation of her breasts. She felt like a radio dial
being tuned. At first she thought the game was silly but
now felt herself growing aroused. Mark grinned stupidly
at a giggling Sofia.
"Anybody else feel like there are only guys in this chat
room?" Sofia asked.
"Yeah I do, but I'm not complaining," answered back Mark
still concentrating on her nipples. He was beginning to
pull at them more sharply now causing her to jerk her
chest from one side to another, depending on which nipple
he pulled. Even using his middle finger to pull back the
soft breast flesh from its turgid rubbery points. A few
times he used his thumb's nail to flick at the tip of her
tit, making her softly cry out in excitement.
The next dare came up.
"#3 kiss #1"
Lila laughed while Samantha looked horrified. Lila
seductively scooted herself off Brandon's lap and walked
towards the embarrassed girl in Jerry's arms. In a
corner, Mark let off an encouraging whistle.
Lila looked the nervous girl straight in the eye and
reached out for her hips. She held Samantha and tipped
her head slightly and brought her mouth down. Samantha
was pretty much numb and didn't move a muscle. Lila
parted Samantha's lips with her tongue and rolled it
around in her wet mouth. Samantha felt faint and the way
Lila held her by the hips made her feel submissive,
unable to resist the cheerleader's daring actions.
Jerry who was still behind Samantha, holding her got a
front seat view of the lesbian kiss. He got harder than
he was before; his fingers unknowingly reached into the
right leg hole of Samantha's panties and quickly buried
his middle finger in her pussy hole.
Samantha let out a tiny yelp that was muffled by Lila's
soft mouth and tried to close her leg. Jerry's middle
finger however was already in her pussy up to his
knuckles and she wasn't going to dislodge it. His finger,
Lila's kiss, and her own squirming made her pussy even
wetter. Samantha felt the blood rushing to her head and
thought for a moment she was going to faint. Her
heartbeat felt like a machine gun. Samantha feared she'd
lose herself to an orgasm any minute if this continued.
Suddenly there was the sound of a car pulling up into the
driveway. The kids chaotically scrambled from each other.
*** Chapter three
The kids hurriedly rushed to the living room to greet
Mrs. Rosburg. She warmly greeted them back but couldn't
help but slightly turn her lips in disapproval at the
sight of Lila's short skirt, a microsecond reaction that
was noticed by no one except Samantha. She couldn't help
but feel pleased at the older woman's irritation of the
sexy cheerleader. Mark on the other hand was secretly
looking at the older woman's full figured body cloaked in
her fashionable attire, which was without a doubt had
cost more than most women could afford for a whole
wardrobe.
The 37 year-old blonde woman looked 10 years younger than
her actual age [She sometimes looked like Jennifer Jason
Leigh in Fast Times at Ridgemont High]. She spent a part
of her day at a nearby college lecturing part-time, a job
she took for means of shaping young minds, rather than as
a financial stability. Emily Rosburg had fine skin
lightly tanned from tennis and swimming. Her figure
suggested that of a young woman fresh out of school, and
living life pampered with a happy family gave her a
cheerful radiance that made her even more beautiful. She
married Joseph Rosburg only a few weeks after her 21st
birthday.
Joseph Rosburg was a handsome man. He had a worldly look
that suggested a man of expensive taste and intelligent
mind. He was 9 years her senior. He seduced her with his
old charm and it didn't hurt that he already had his own
business, and made millions from smartly investing his
money on valuable properties still going for dirt-cheap
prices. He had semi-retired from his company and mostly
spent time golfing or hunting.
The happily married couple enjoyed an active sex life.
Emily was a very excitable woman at her sexual peak while
Joseph loved his wife dearly and expertly.
Once when Sofia was 12, she had accidentally walked in on
her parents during a morning quickie [This was disclosed
to the whole gang during one truth-or-dare session. Sofia
wanted it to leave at she-walked-in-on-her-parents, but
her brother egged her to spill out the whole incident,
detail by detail. That's when I begin to notice Mark
noticing Mrs. Rosburg]. She had woken up extra early and
walked into their bedroom. They were on the bed, her mom
on her knees and her dad pounding his cock into her cunt
from behind ferociously. Emily had her head turned to the
right and was facing away from Sofia, while Joseph had
his eyes closed with an intense expression on his face.
Her mom's full breast smashed against the bed mattress,
her hands stretched forward gripping the sheets while he
held onto her by her fleshy hips, rapidly drawing his
pelvis back and forth. They had been at it for a while
judging by their sweaty skin.
Emily made a soft, sexy grunt every time her husband
pushed in and out of her drooling cunt. Her cunt and
thighs were slick with her juices, still squirting onto
him.
"Aahh.... ahh.... ahh.... ahh.... hard.... I love being
fucked.... hard.... hard cock.... ahhh.... ummh..."
Sofia immediately wanted to turn around when she realized
what was happening but stopped in her tracks when she
heard her mother's voice. It wasn't just what she said,
but the raw sexual tone of it that made it sound even
more shocking. She sounded lewd and she was begging for
sex. Sofia always saw her mother as a prim and proper
woman of society, and she herself was always reading her
teenage storybooks of love so gentle and sweet. This
image of her parents rocking viciously against each
other's body made her head spin and body temperature
rise. Sofia's mouth was dry, her muscles tensed, her
knees felt weak and she felt as if her heartbeat was
beating like a drum in her ears.
Suddenly her mom let out a tensed cry and her body shook
as she reached her climax. Her leg and butt muscles
tightened up and she felt a warm sensation travel across
her front that both burned and chilled her body. Joseph
pounded harder into her cunt, punching his big cock head
against her cervix, bringing her climax higher and longer
before he himself felt his scrotum tighten and an intense
pressure started deep inside his balls. He pushed himself
in deep for the final thrust, bringing her beautiful ass
high of the bed and exploded his sticky, thick semen deep
in his wife's womb.
Sofia saw her father's body tensed as he reached his
climax. White fluid leaked out her mother's still stuffed
cunt and dribbled down her fair legs. Despite never
experiencing an orgasm of her own, something told her
they were recovering and she better make herself
disappear.
Joseph withdrew his spent cock out and looked his wife's
messy cunt, feeling a juvenile sense of pride in knowing
he was responsible for her sticky matted cunt hair and
puffy reddened pussy lips. On each of her ass cheek was
the imprint of his fingernails digging deep into the soft
resilient flesh. Emily turned around, red faced and
ruffled sweaty hair covering part of her face. With a
satisfied smile, she opened her mouth and swallowed her
husband's gooey cock into her warm throat.
*** Chapter four
The 4 kids didn't stay long after Jerry and Sofia's mom
came home. Samantha bid the others goodbye and headed for
her dad's diner near the bus station. Robert Jenkins had
a full staff, but she never fail to lend a hand whenever
she could.
Her dad was a hard-working cook who grew up poor. He
prided himself knowing he did the best he could with the
little chances he had growing up. Robert, or Bobby, as
his usual patrons call him, was an easily likeable guy.
After his wife died, he spent every minute either at his
diner or raising his kids. And because of this, he never
had the time for dating. But as Samantha and Richard
(Samantha's 23 year-old brother) grew older and began
taking care of themselves, he began going out again.
Being in his business, there was no shortage of women to
meet. The lady he was seeing at that moment was one Lynn
O'Neil. A read-headed little minx, always prancing around
in her short, denim cutoffs. He wasn't too proud of
himself for falling for her charms, considering the
difference between their ages. Lynn also wasn't the type
of girl he'd want to bring home for the kids to see as a
mother figure, but he just couldn't help himself. He
rationalize often than his kids understood his
predicament, and the most unbelievable thing was, it was
her that did the chasing, and not him as most people
would assume.
[Samantha knew they slept together after she found Lynn's
panties underneath the backseats. She showed me. They
were bright red, and made of a mesh see-through material,
cut very, very skimpily. A piece Robert Jenkins would not
at all approve had his daughter had been wearing it!]
*** Chapter five
After a few hours of waiting tables, Samantha was ready
to head home. She sent in the last pile of dirty dishes
back and headed to the ladies room to wash up. Her mind
kept going back to the scene in Jerry's room. Guilt
wrecked her body. Her dad would've died if he found out
what she allowed them do to her. And her brother would
probably pound the hell out of Jerry if he knew. But
still what she felt most guilty about was the pleasure
she got from Jerry and Lila. She still felt the lingering
warmth that coursed through her body. Jerry was the first
guy to ever touch her like that, and Lila was definitely
the first girl she kissed.
She pushed the restroom door open; glad to see she was
there alone. Looking at the mirror, she saw her familiar
face staring back. Her pretty eyes, beautiful lips, rosy
cheeks. Her soft blonde hair, cut fashionably short. She
brought her hands to her head and lightly ruffled her
hair. [If you know the group SClub7 from the UK, her face
looks like Hannah, the short blonde girl who never sings
much (I watch a lot of MTV). Sam however looks taller and
has a fuller and more athletic body.]
Her gaze went down to her chest, covered by her modest
blouse. She had a pretty full bust for such a slender
athletic body. Her breasts were the source of both pride
and embarrassment. She enjoyed the stares and second
glances. They certainly help the tips from the patrons.
But in school, all she got was grief from other girls.
And their catty comments led to lewd suggestions from
boys hoping to get fresh. [There was an incident, in the
cafeteria where she was in line getting her tray, Kenny
Thomas approached her from behind and rubbed his groin
against her butt lewdly and pinched her left breast. She
dropped her food and turned away embarrassed, scared to
look at Stanley's grinning face. Mark pulled him off and
leveled him with a hard right]. Outside of her gang of
closest friends, and the guys in her baseball team, she
was pretty much isolated from the rest of the school.
Samantha reached for them and cupped each breast, judging
its size and weight. She held that pose for a while,
before quickly locking the door. She returned to the
mirror and slowly reached for the top button. Each
unbuttoning showed more and more strip of her teenage
flesh, and she grew hotter and hotter. After they were
all undone, she pulled off the tucked-in blouse tail.
Next she reached behind and unhooked her white cotton
bra.
Her head felt feverish, and sweat formed on her neck and
forehead. Her breath was getting harder. She hooked her
thumbs into her track bottoms and panties, and pulled
both down to her lower thigh. Straightening up, she saw
her naked form from the thigh up. Her chest heaving, and
her nipples puckered from both the chilly air and her
aroused state. She reached for her left nipple and softly
pulled the rubbery point, her mind going back to the time
when Mark hard his way with Sofia. She made a soft 'ehmm'
from the contact.
She slightly bent forward and rest her left elbow against
the sink counter. Her right hand reached for her lightly
haired cunt. The panties around her thigh restricted her
from spreading her legs any further. She lightly touched
the soft moist skin, placing her hand the way Jerry did.
She thumbed her clit softly and inserted just the tip of
her middle finger in her slick hole, with her index
pushing off the left labia open. Her mind focused on the
mental image of Jerry, guessing how his handsome smiling
face must had looked like when he fingered her small
cunt. The middle finger moved in a circling movement,
spreading her cunt hole open. Her knees buckled and she
steadied herself with her left elbow. The action at her
slick pussy opening intensified. In her mind, Jerry was
still behind her. And Samantha could still feel the
length of his hard cock lined up in between her ass
cheeks.
She imagined what it would have felt like if he instead
had pulled his zipper, took his stiff cock, and aim it
straight up her virginal tight cunt in one hard flesh-
tearing motion. This final thought brought her to the
peak and she pushed in her long middle finger in deep,
her cunt walls closing in on the intruding digit.
"uunnngggghhhhh.......oowwwwhhhhhh..."
She felt the room spin, her legs numb and her butt
tensed, as her whole body heated up. Her body shook as
her cunt spasm viciously.
She was bent at the waist from the intensity of the
orgasm, Her face touching the cold sink counter tile, as
the sound of her heavy panting filled the small restroom.
Her eyes were tightly shut and her mouth open, her young
ass stuck out behind deliciously.
After somewhat recovering from her sexual climax, she
washed her hands, wiped off her wet pubic area,
straightened her clothes and walked out of the ladies
restroom. Her head still experiencing the dizzying after-
effects of the female orgasm.
*** Chapter six
Sofia just completed her routine Thursday night skating
practice. Her purple skirt uniform billowing out
underneath her as she sliced the ice towards the exit,
giving the few remaining men watching her a view of her
skating underpants.
As usual, there was nobody around in the girl's locker
room. It was really one big locker room divided by a wall
to accommodate the 2 sexes. She thought she heard a sound
from the other side of the wall.
'That's funny, nobody else used the ice rink. Who could
be in the guys?'.
She reached into her duffel bag and retrieved a towel and
her fluffy robe. As she entered the showers and turned on
the water, the sound was forgotten. The hot water sprayed
her lithe body with heavy bursting drops of water. Sofia
bent to pick a fallen bar of soap, suddenly feeling sexy
as she became aware at how she must have looked like in
this position. Feeling absolutely wicked, she flexed her
leg and butt muscles as she slowly straightened up,
letting out a naughty giggle. She brought the clammy soap
to her skin and lathered her legs, again bending
deliciously at the waist.
Paying extra attention to her pubic area, her mind came
back to that day where Mark played with her nipples. She
wasn't entirely aroused at that time but later, in bed,
just thinking about it at night made her pussy absolutely
drool. She rubbed her lathered pubic hair, and teased
herself along her plump cunt slit, bringing her finger
tip along it several times. Her left hand reached for her
nipple and rolled the wet turgid flesh around.
Suddenly there was the sound of shuffling feet. Sofia
snapped from her aroused state and automatically covered
her body with her hands. She left the shower on and put
on her robe. Tip-toeing around the lockers, she saw Corey
Johnson, a black kid from school. Samantha realized he
was holding her purple velvet skating skirt and rubbing
his groin with his other hand.
"Corey," her sudden voice surprising the football player
out of his actions.
"What is it that you think you're doing with my uniform?"
Corey was about to run out of there but didn't when she
sounded more teasing than angry.
"Heh," he offered not knowing anything else to say. "I
came to see you Sofia, but you were busy in the showers
playing with your horny cunt."
Sofia smirked as she realized he was peeping at her in
the showers, getting hard by the sight of her naked and
wet. Her eyes wandered down and saw his still hard cock
bulging in his trousers. He saw her lowering her eyes.
Feeling daring, he slowly walked closer to her and they
stood only a few inches apart.
"Why don't you give me a hand job and I'll never have to
tell anyone you diddled in a public shower room?" his
voice quavered, not completely sure she'll buy his
threat.
He was close enough to breathe on her, his wide frame and
height shadowing her tiny body. Surprisingly, Sofia felt
more amused and delighted at the lewd offer than scared.
And she found his muscular body arousing her, rather than
intimidating.
Coolly she slid to his right side and put her right hand
on the bulge, feeling the warmth radiating through his
jeans. Looking him straight in the eye, she pulled down
the zipper, and tugged his buckle open. She jerked his
pants down hard, and smiled confidently at the taller
boy.
Corey couldn't believe what this rich white bitch was
doing. He always wanted to be in a position like this
with Sofia, but thought the cold snooty bitch would never
do a damn thing with a boy, much less a poor black kid.
Her hand lowered his jeans to his thigh, and she slowly
pulled down his underwear. Her eyes were now focusing on
the skin revealed by his falling underwear. She gasped
softly at the sight of Corey's semi-hard black cock,. It
was about 6 inches and fatter than her wrist. Her opened
mouth curled into a sweet smile as she looked Corey in
the eye, who was understandably pleased at her reaction
to his penis.
She grasped the underside of his black cock deliciously
tight, as Corey closed his eyes in pleasure. She touched
the penis from its big circumcised head to its base,
feeling every vein and muscle underneath the impressive
phallus. She then cupped his balls, weighing it. Corey
exhaled a moan.
Sofia went back to his penis and started slowly pumping
his penis. She kept a nice pressure on his cock and moved
her hands in short front-back jerks. She did this for a
while and Corey let out a series of pants.
His penis had reached its fullest erection, pointing
upwards at a 45-degree angle. She lowered her head near
it and dropped a big wad of slimy spit onto the penis
head. It was so vulgar Corey almost shot his load. She
spread the gooey liquid on every surface of his cock as
Corey began moaning harder.
With the slick of her saliva, her hand slid back and
forth from the head all the way to the base, tightening
her grip. His cock head bobbled at the intense handling
of his penis shaft.
Looking at her, Corey realized this bitch knew exactly
what she was doing and how to do it well. He reached his
right hand upwards and grabbed a handful of her ass
underneath her robe. Sofia reacted by increasing the
speed of her hand pumping action. Realizing she didn't
object, his right hand palmed her left cheek and his
index finger searched for her anus. Poking around, he
found her tight puckered asshole and popped the tip of
his finger into the tight ring up to the first joint. His
palm squeezed the flesh hard.
Corey realize she was now breathing hard and her pumping
had became more rapid. He pushed a little bit more finger
in, and she let out a hard exhale. He rolled his middle
finger in a circle, pushing the tight muscles of her anus
apart, spreading the hole.
"... haaah........hah...ah...." Sofia cocked her head to
the right and shut her eyes at the combination of pain
and pleasure from her backside. His finger felt huge and
she could feel how tight her asshole gripped his finger.
The friction from the dry stretching burned her puckered
anus walls.
"Hey Sofia, open your robe a bit. Let me see your tits."
Corey whispered to her left ear. His excited hot breath
blowing on the left side of her face. With her free left
hand she tugged her robe belt loose and her robe fell
open by the sides. Her right hand, all the while keeping
the long hard stroke from root to crown.
Seeing her teenaged breast made Corey even hornier. He
gasped his breaths and stared at her puckered dark
nipples, the same nipples he ogled at whenever she wore
her tight tops without a bra to school. He was going to
come soon.
"Point my cock at your breasts Sofia" Sofia did and kept
her eye on the throbbing flesh, bobbling in front of her
wildly. He was going to ejaculate soon and this was her
first time seeing it close.
"Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh..........." Corey let out a long groan
and his penis throbbed and spewed gobs of sticky semen.
The first shot hit Sofia right on her throat. She saw it
came out of his penis hole and flew straight at her. A
couple more trailed down her breast and stomach. Her
breathing was coming in short gasps, amazed at the way
his cock seem to came alive and shot its hot fluids.
Sofia slowed down her pumping as his burning penis became
flaccid.
Corey recovered, cold shivers traveled down his spine,
and turned to look at her, flushed and the most sexually
satisfied he's ever been. She looked into his eyes.
"Thanks Sofia," his voice sounded sincere, his eyes
showed kindness, not at all a usual expression that he'd
wear around. He slowly lowered his face towards her and
gave her a soft peck on her left cheek, as his finger
withdrew from her asshole.
He pulled his jeans up and stuffed his penis back into
his underwear. He took one last look at her beautiful
face and gave her a tiny smile, before he left the room.
Sofia stood rooted to the spot. She looked down on her
body and saw her breast and stomach covered with splats
of semen. She bent her knees and squatted on the cold
floor tiles. Her robe discarded completely and her 14
year-old body naked. She quickly reached her cunt with
the right hand, while her left played with Corey's come
on her breasts. She rubbed her wet clit over and over.
Corey's come was running between her fingers as she
rubbed the sticky drying fluid into her nipples, loving
the contrast between Corey's copious gooey semen and her
rubbery hard nipples. She reached her climax after a few
seconds. Her knees gave in and she fell back and curled
into a fetal position.
After 10 minutes, she got back into the shower and
cleaned herself of any telltale sign. Later, clean and
dressed, she called the family's chauffer on her hand
phone to pick her up. Her mind still thinking about the
look on Corey's face before he left. She didn't think
he'd tell anybody about it, and even if he did, its his
words against hers. And no one's going to believe him.
*** Chapter seven
The next day, Corey told a bunch of his friends what had
happened. Of course, just as Sofia predicted, nobody had
believed him. She on her part played her shocked and
disgusted innocent girl look to the hilt. Mark, the ever
alpha-male, expectedly met up with Corey and told him off
on spreading rumors about his friends. Even almost coming
to blows with his football teammate in the confrontation.
Jerry of course took this all amusingly, not even a shred
of him believed his sister would jack off a creep she
barely knew.
Brandon on the other hand, was absolutely seething. The
girl she held so high in his admiring eyes, to have her
character questioned by some lowly perverted punk,
enraged him. However, unlike the other two, there was a
part of him that questioned weather it could have some
truth in it. And unlike the other two, he planned to
confront Corey in private, as a sympathetic friend, even
though most part of him wanted to break every bone in the
footballer's body.
*** Chapter eight
Corey Johnson wondered whether he had blown his chances
with Sofia. It had all started so perfectly. It was
better than perfect. He'd trade a peak at Sofia Rosburg's
naked body to a hand job and a fingering of her butt any
day of the week. He couldn't believe he found a source to
channel his horniness. And best of all, she seemed to
genuinely like him. He really couldn't blackmail her and
she knew it wasn't much of a threat that could ruin her
more than it would he. She liked doing it. He even
thought they could be a couple.
But of course, he just had to tell someone. No one could
keep such a thing to himself and not go crazy. His
mistake was telling it to someone who'd blab it to
everyone.
Damn that fucking Chatwin Ho. The fucking Taiwanese
bastard just couldn't keep a secret.
His downfall was so simple, he was embarrassed by it.
After the rendezvous, he met up with Chat, as he was
usually called, on his way home. From a simple "What's
up?", it snowballed into him getting a hand job from
Sofia Rosburg, every kid's wet dream. Chat was of course
humored, but listened attentively at every small detail
the black kid had to say. Several hours later, a few of
his friends got to know that Corey, the creep every
parent wouldn't trust their daughter with, had managed to
coax a hand job from Sofia Rosburg, and diddled her butt
to boot.
Instead of denying what he had told Chat, he bragged
about it to the rest of the guys. Once he confirmed he
did say it, they made fun of him. No way Sofia Rosburg
would do those things, and to him of all people. Corey
got angry, crowd laughing as they left him, told everyone
else in school what a fucking loser he was. And just like
that, from a night where he felt like a king, to the next
morning, lowest of low in the school's hierarchy.
He thought the best thing now was to confront and
apologize to Sofia. He staked out her final class and
waited for her to come out. When she did, he identified
her amongst the throng of kids. She saw him and coolly
looked. Instead of hurt, which he had hoped, was a
mocking glint of superiority. He froze and did nothing as
he stood there like an idiot, while she confidently
walked away. A few of her friends muttered "asshole",
"jerk" and other names of the sort under their breath.
*** Chapter nine
Later that afternoon, Mark got a visit from Samantha. His
house was on the way to hers from school, and she just
got off track practice.
"Hey Sam. Looking sweaty," Mark noted.
"Yeah. Can I get a little sip?"
Mark handed her his half-drank soda can.
"I was gonna jump in the pool. Join me? I think I can
finally beat you in laps." challenged Mark.
"Ha-ha. I'd love to shatter your ego again, but I didn't
come prepared for a swim," noticing he was wearing
swimming trunks.
"No problem, I'll get something from my Mom's closet."
Mark didn't even wait for her answer. Samantha couldn't
help but stare at the teenage boy's lovely butt flexing
in his tight clinging trunks as he walked away.
Mark lived with his mother. His parents had a bitter
divorce when he was 10. Mark never told anyone about the
reason they separated. Each parent's lawyers had battled
fiercely to get full custody of Mark. The court finally
had to make Mark choose. Everyone thought he'd choose his
dad, he instead went with his mom. The ordeal had
terribly upset his mother and he did everything he could
to help her lessen her hurt. With his support, Mark's
mom, Jackie as she made his friends call her, rebounded
and has made a successful life for herself. With her
youthful figure and fiercely independent streak, she
received a couple of suitors, but the breakup of her
marriage turned her off on the idea of matrimony. Mark
was the only man in her life.
Later in the pool, wearing Jackie's shocking yellow
bikini, Samantha was laughing as she dunked Mark's head
under water. Being the stronger of the two, he let her
have her way before resurging and flipping her
underwater.
"So do you need a 5 second head start or do you want me
to swim with my hands tied?" Samantha teased.
"Funny. Okay on 3. 1-2, and 3."
The two kids splashed of, Mark purposely bumping into
Samantha to make her lose her speed. Samantha protested
and poked him playfully on the ribs. After their third
lap, Samantha had caught up with Mark, and like every
other time they raced, beat him for the fifth.
Samantha was getting ready to unleash a load of bragging,
when she realized her breasts were bare. She covered
herself and looked frantically for any flash of yellow
underwater.
"Sam what's wrong?" Mark looked just as frantic as she
was.
Urgh" Samantha rolled her eyes upwards embarrassed at
having to answer him.
"I kind of ..... lost my top" Her eyes not looking at the
now smirking boy.
"What top?" feigning ignorance.
"The top of my head. My bikini top, you idiot." laughing
at the boy's exaggerated expression.
"Ooohhhhhhh..... you mean this top?" his hand holding up
the small piece of yellow cloth. He held it for a second
before flinging it towards the pool chairs. Samantha's
eyes grew wide as the bikini top flew and landed.
"Mark! Bring that thing here. Or I'm telling your mom,"
laughing at her own stupid threat. Her hands still
cupping her full breasts. She couldn't get out of the
pool without having to let go of her hands. His pool
didn't have any steps, you're supposed to just pull
yourself up.
Mark swam closer to the girl.
"Aw, come one. Show 'em Sam," Samantha laughed. She noted
he looked cutest when begging, which probably works in
his best interest.
"Mark, please," her eyes begging. Samantha thought she'd
play his game too. She was getting both scared and
excited at the possibility that she might have to flash
him a bit to get out of the water. Mark wasn't even
looking at her face anymore. His head was underwater,
looking at her breast flesh peeking between her opened
fingers.
She was getting angry, but laughed at his juvenile
antics. If he was an animal, he'd be a dog in heat, with
a wagging tail and a drooling tongue. Samantha quickly
dropped her hands and pulled herself out of the pool,
giving the pleased Mark a good 2 to 3 seconds of the view
of her teenage bust. She ran to the lawn chair, and put
the top on as fast as she could. Mark noted how her high
boobs bounced deliciously as she ran. The soft flesh
barely sagged down, instead bouncing up as if she was
wearing an invincible bra.
Samantha glared at him angrily as she walked back into
the house. Mark ran after her laughing at the poor
embarrassed girl. She looked cutest when she's mad.
Mark grabbed the girl's arm and sat her down on the sofa.
She huffily sat and crossed her arms, looking away from
the still laughing boy.
"If it'll make you fell better, I can flash you," he
laughed harder.
"Euw, gross," she made a disgusted face but for a split
second, her eyes wondered down to his wet trunks to see
if he was really pulling them down.
"I don't know what you're so mad about, they were nice
looking breasts," his laughing continued.
"Fuck you."
"Oh fuck me?" Mark pretended as if he was hurt.
"Yeah fuck you. Go to hell fucker," a smile betrayed her
anger. She always couldn't successfully curse. It just
sounded funny coming out of her mouth. At that, Mark
grabbed her ribs and tickled her soft skin.
"But seriously, they look better than how Sofia's felt,"
his voice softened to fully project the compliment.
Samantha blushed a little and she tried to stifle down a
giggle of delight.
"Hers was okay, but they're just tiny mounds. Yours are
beautiful," prolonging the word 'beautiful'. His eyes
openly looking down at the cleavage formed between her
breasts, pushed together by her own folded arms. He was
still holding her sides.
"Look, don't be a wise guy okay," suddenly feeling
ashamed of herself, for momentarily proud of her breasts
being compared to her best friend's.
"She's the beautiful one," choking back a sob. Suddenly
feeling embarrassed at the sudden display of emotion.
"Whaaatttt? C'mon. You're just as beautiful as any girl
out there," his voice softened further, trying to
sincerely comfort Samantha. He looked at her face, turned
away from his. Suddenly, he pecked her cheeks softly. She
turned to look at him.
"Mark, what..." she couldn't finish her sentence as he
kissed her softly full on the lips. His hands were around
her, pulling her chest to his. His naked chest felt hard
against her soft breasts. She didn't resist and her
heartbeat was beating fast and hard. He pulled away for a
second and looked her in the eye. His normally hard, sly
eyes looking at her tenderly. Samantha felt like she was
going to cry.
He kissed her neck and his right hand groped for her
breast. His fingers peeled the bikini top off her right
breast and fondled her puckered nipple.
"Hahhhh........Mark..." Samantha let out a sigh, also
scared at being exposed again. Her nipple felt tortured
at his teasing touch. He pushed her gently down so he was
lying on top of her. Her hands were now on his muscular
back, pulling him. She wanted to feel his skin on hers.
They kissed again passionately. Samantha shut her eyes
tight, almost squeezing the muscles at the intense
pleasure coursing her growing body. Her groin rubbing
against Mark's hardening bulge. Mark left her wet lips
and kissed Samantha on her right nipple. The light touch
made her push up her right breast at him, wanting more.
Mark obliged and put his lips around the areola and
sucked hard, his tongue flicking wildly at the hard tit.
"Aaaaaarrrrrrrrhhhh.... Mark.... Mark...." her head
thrown back as she moaned exquisite pleasure. Mark snaked
his left hand between her legs and pulled her bikini
thongs aside. His thumb searched for her clitoris. He
rolled her stiff clit around and plunged two fingers deep
up her wet vagina. She shouted her climax, as her cunt
spasm around his fingers.
Mark noted her pained and wincing expression as she came
on his finger. Her face looked sexier than any of those
women in his nude magazines. He kissed her mouth again
when she somewhat recovered. Samantha her hands around
his head and kissed him back passionately. His two
fingers still in her sopping cunt.
Samantha was panting, her face flush. Mark kissed her
again. He trailed his kisses down to her neck. She felt
chills running down her spine, contrasting the warmth
from her orgasm aftereffects. The sensations made her
head spin.
"Sam, I wanna eat you," Mark looked up to her glowing
face. She looked back, her lips pressed together, and
nodded gently, looking like a guilty child.
Mark moved down her body and sat on his legs, between
hers. He grabbed her bikini thongs by the side and pulled
them down her legs, keeping his eyes on the golden-haired
cunt awaiting him. Samantha scooted her butt up, no
longer embarrassed at her nudity, but felt aroused being
looked at by a boy at such an angle. He took her last
remaining piece of clothing off her feet and placed each
hand on her thighs. Her pussy lips were chubby and closed
her slits entirely. He brought his face down and kissed
her clitoris gently. Her pussy jerked and she felt her
pussy lubricate itself further. He dragged softly his
tongue from her anus up back to her hard clit, causing
her to voluntarily push her groin up to meet his face,
wanting more. He spread her cunt lips with his fingers,
watching the elastic folds reveal her pink, wet insides.
He stuck his tongue deep down her vagina hole and heard
her gasp. He rolled his tongue around and flicked in and
out.
Samantha grabbed his head between her legs, trying to
hold him back from his assault of her pussy. Her own head
thrown back in pleasure, soft wails of pleasure coming
out of her mouth as her body jerked left and right at
Mark's licking.
"Mmaaaaarrrrrrrkkkkkk..... arhhh," her voice strained as
she had her second orgasm. Mark continued licking her,
his mouth sucking hard against the contracting muscles of
her cunt hole. This time, her orgasm felt longer, just as
it was to subside, Mark moved to her erect clitoris and
licked his tongue hard on her clitoris. Samantha screamed
his name as a new wave of climax wrecked her body,
feeling every muscle tense up. This one was harder and
more violent than the first two. She collapsed on the
sofa, huffing and panting. Her mouth mumbling for Mark to
stop.
Mark smiled down to the panting, semi-unconscious girl.
Her breasts heaved up and down as she took in deep
breaths.
Just then the front door opened and Mark's mom walked in,
surprised by the image of her son kneeling between
Samantha's sprawled naked legs.
The three people in the room froze in their respective
positions. Mark racked his brain to come out with an
explanation, but finding none. Samantha felt like looking
for some clothes to cover herself, but she could barely
move to close her spread out thighs.
Suddenly Jackie let out a hard laugh, holding her
stomach. Mark chuckled a little and Samantha felt a
little sense of relief.
"I'll go to my room. Get some clothes on and I'll be here
back in 5 minutes. We'll talk a bit okay?" she was still
red in the face from the laughing. As she closed the door
to her room, Mark and Samantha scrambled to get their
clothes from the bathroom.
*** Chapter ten
Half an hour later, the two kids were in Mark's room.
Jackie had been extremely understanding as she explained
to both growing teenagers the importance of safe sex,
using words and phrases that minimized the embarrassment
for all three parties. She made a date with Samantha to
her clinic to get her on the pill, even making Samantha
promise to report on Mark if he asks her to do anything
she doesn't want to. She also gave Mark some condoms he
could use until Samantha was safe. Samantha smiled a
little at the sight of the blushing muscular boy
accepting rubbers from his mother.
"God, I could've died," Mark groaned after his mom had
left them alone.
"Well, she did handle it pretty cool," Samantha remarked.
"You on the other hand looked like crying," she teased.
"Heeeyyyy....." complained the embarrassed boy as he
tried to tickle her sides.
"I'm gonna jump in the shower," Samantha laughed jumping
away.
She giggled and stripped in front of him, and walked into
the bathroom. The boy laughed at her brazenness, aware
that his mother was in the house.
5 minutes in the hot spray, Mark walked in with his hard
penis jutting out of his groin. Samantha felt nervous
looking at the girth of his penis, it looked fat and
menacing.
"Are you gonna tell my mom?" he mimicked a scared
expression. Samantha giggled and took the packet of
condom from his hand and tore it open, the hot water
spraying them both. She went down on her knees and rolled
the latex over half his bobbling penis, giving the head a
nice pat. It reminded her of a tortoise's head. Mark
laughed at her.
They embraced each other in the raining showerhead, his
penis poking her stomach. Mark caressed her soft ass and
grabbed her off her feet. He leaned her against the
shower glass as she wrapped her legs around his muscled
back, her feet caressing his hard butt. He kissed her
softly before pointing his penis head towards her cunt.
It's wide girth looked as big as her whole vagina, much
less her tiny hole.
"Do it Mark. I want you to fuck me," encouraged Samantha,
seeing the uncertainty in the boy's eyes. Mark looked up
and kissed her again, as she rest her head on his bulging
shoulders. Mark put in his penis head at her opening, and
in one motion, pushed in the lubricated condom covered
penis of his.
"OOOhhhhhhhhhhh.... Mark... Mark...." Samantha winced.
She felt like he shoved a fist up her belly. She never
felt so full and stretched. Mark let her pussy walls
adjust to the intrusion, caressing the back of her head
with his hand. Samantha felt a tear rolled from her eyes,
both from the searing pain and the loving embrace of
Mark. Luckily for her, she had her head on his shoulders,
where Mark couldn't see her reaction.
Her cunt muscles gripped the penis tightly. After some
time, she felt her sore vagina loosened up a bit.
"Mark...." Samantha looked at him, kissing him softly,
indicating she was ready. Mark kissed back, and he pumped
her slightly, causing Samantha to pull her head up and
rest it against the glass, the how water caressing both
their bodies. She was making sounds deep from her throat
that was making him hotter and hotter.
Mark increased his pumping, drawing his penis in and out
further than before, which made Samantha moan harder and
faster. He grabbed her by her ass, steadying her as she
leaned back on the glass. Her ass felt soft and silky,
and he rolled its rubbery flesh on his hand, grabbing it
hard even. He was pumping his hardest by now, her cunt
swallowing his penis deliciously.
Samantha's screams grew louder and she held his neck,
encouraging him. He pumped harder and harder, and she
finally had her fourth orgasm of the afternoon. Mark
followed quickly, thrusting his penis deep inside her as
he shot his load. Samantha felt his penis pump hot semen
inside the latex. Both teenagers held each other as they
recovered their breathing.
*** Chapter eleven
After they both dressed up, Mark kissed her at the front
door. Samantha blushed knowing his mother was just a few
feet away smiling at them. She turned around and bent
over to fix her shoelaces. Mark couldn't resist and
reached over and pinched her cunt through her shorts.
Samantha turned around giggling, anyone on the street
could have seen them.
"Molester," she accused softly at him, hoping Jackie
didn't see him or hear her. He laughed and pecked her
softly as she walked away.
After she disappeared from his view, he closed the door
and turned around, shy to look at his mother. Jackie
smiled at her comical looking son.
"I must say, I wasn't entirely surprised with you two,"
Jackie said.
"Aww moommm," he looked at her pleadingly to end the
conversation. She laughed and let him walk away to his
room.
*** Chapter twelve
A couple of days after that, Mark and Samantha became an
official couple. They couldn't get enough of each other's
body. Mark had his way with Samantha anytime and
anywhere. She on her part did everything she could to
encourage him. And with her being on the pill, they had
little to worry about. Samantha absolutely loved the
feeling of his bare penis in her cunt, feeling the long
hard shaft flexing in her skin to skin, and later how his
penis would ejaculate his warm sticky load of semen. To
both of them, there was no other act more loving than for
her to receive his come.
Both families had met up with each other. Bobby Jenkins
had played chef to an amazing dinner and had charmed
everyone with his friendly chatter. Even Samantha's
brother, Richie, had came home from college to see his
little sister's boyfriend. Mark got along great with the
two male members of the Jenkins family, with pro sports
being their main subject. Samantha too, had just as close
a relationship with Jackie Stevenson, confiding in her
whenever the teenage girl needed to. Both females found a
companion to discuss matters they couldn't with their
respective family members. The older woman had become
sort of a mother figure to Samantha, bringing her around
shopping with her other women friends. With her
sophisticated taste and guidance, along with Mark's
encouragement, Samantha had ditched her usual jeans and
shirt, instead going for light summer dresses and
fetching skirts. Even some of the more popular girls had
asked her where she shops.
On her birthday, Mark brought her to the mall and
splurged his mom's money on her. They first went to a
really posh boutique where he had her try on dress after
dress, searching for the right one for the dinner at a
French restaurant he had booked. It was her first time
going inside a store like that. They decided on one with
a price tag that almost guilt Samantha to death.
They later went to a lingerie shop, where Mark had chose
for her a racy bra and panty set. Samantha blushed head
to toe as Mark paid the smiling sales woman. She probably
was used to seeing situations like this.
The dinner was superb, and Samantha loved the dress she
wore. Mark played the role of the charming gentleman
perfectly, even when she told him naughtily that she was
wearing the skimpy underwear they bought earlier. They
later went back to Mark's empty house, and had a dip in
the Jacuzzi outside. They followed that with a sex romp
that went from room to room and Samantha slept the night
(with her father's blessing of course. His mom sportingly
slept in a friend's place).
For his birthday, Samantha had cooked her boyfriend a
light dinner, followed by a full body massage in the nude
with hot oil, which his mom had bought for her from a sex
shop. She then proceeded to tie him spread-eagled and
deep-throated his fat penis as she sat on top of him in a
69 position. It was the first time she performed oral sex
on him. Watching her cunt and ass hover around his face,
teasing him in his bounded position, he didn't last long.
She had swallowed him down to her throat, her lips
reaching his pubic hair. He came groaning loudly and she
swallowed every drop of his semen. She hand fed him the
rest of his dinner while he recuperated from the best
orgasm he ever had. A few minutes later, he regained his
erection as Samantha sat on his body facing away from her
as she spread lubrication into her anus. She felt
powerful doing such a naughty act over a tied up boy,
who's begging her to let him go. She savored every inch
of his penis that penetrated her virgin a sshole. The
muscle surprisingly cooperative in her empowered state.
Mark was groaning and moaning wildly as her tight ass
swallowed his penis. She playfully stuffed her panties
into his mouth halfway through their first ever ass-
fucking session. Samantha decided while she still enjoyed
normal penetration better, this sex allowed her to be
more in control. When he fucked her cunt, her arousal was
too overwhelming for her to dictate the speed of the
fucking. But in this penetration, their roles were
reversed. Her gripping butt was too much for Mark and he
had to focus all his concentration on not coming too
soon, much less initiate the pumping. He screamed louder
on this orgasm than he did on the blowjob. Samantha felt
for the first time what it was like to have hot semen
squirting inside her rectum.
The next day, she had surprised him with a videotape that
recorded everything they did the night before. They
watched it as soon as they could and fucked each other
some more with the television screen showing them engaged
in anal intercourse.
One year after their first time together [the swimming
pool day], they both got tattoos done by a classmate to
commemorate the date. He had a tiny 'fucked Samantha
Jenkins' in stylish cursive letters written directly
above his pubic hair region. She had a matching 'fucked
by Mark Langan' just below the junction of her back and
ass. It was easily visible every time Samantha gave him a
blowjob, or when Mark fucked her doggy style. Both
tattoos were easily hidden by even the skimpiest of
underwear.
[Mark of course told Jerry and me everything. Even showed
us some parts of the video (Samantha really had a
beautiful body made for sex. Her tits and ass were
magnificent for a teen). The rest he said was too private
a moment, but I think he didn't want us to see his 'sex
face' or maybe he did some embarrassing monkey sounds
we'd laugh at. But I never told him any of these, I mean,
how often does your friend let you see him get it on with
his bird?]
Ending
During that one-year duration, few things happened that
would dictate of things to come.
Jerry had broken off with Lila. She wasn't as sexually
enlightened as she was slutty. A rumor that had propelled
Jerry's popular status even higher was his controversy
with his history teacher, the young, beautiful, and
happily married Mrs. Emma Willis. The word that went
around was they have had sex in an empty classroom after
school. Jerry was also said to have been to her house,
where they had their sexual trysts. Jerry was adamant
about saying anything, only in one drunken get-together
in college later did he mentioned Mrs. Willis again. He
didn't get to have sex with her, but she gave him lots of
blowjobs under desks and in her car. She rationalized
that blowjob wasn't sex, and therefore not cheating on
her husband [this was way before President Clinton 's
time]. Jerry on the other hand was too much of a
gentleman to persuade her, even though he thought a
blowjob was pretty serious already, might as well go all
the way. He still say that she gave him the best blowjobs
he'd ever gotten, which was very complimentary to Mrs.
Emma Willis since he got blown a lot in college.
Brandon had somewhat buddy-up to Corey Johnson, the
school's pariah, without letting anyone know. Corey's
feelings of shame had turned to anger and he boasted of
strategies to pay back at the bitch, plans that had both
scared Brandon, and excited him. Brandon found someone
whom he could share his lusts for Sofia. Both boys shared
fantasies that they wouldn't dare say out loud. This
camaraderie lasted until they went their separate ways
after high school graduation.
Brandon.
a_lone_duck
[This ends my first attempt at writing erotic stories. I
doubt I could convince you of its genuineness, but it
doesn't matter. Hope you enjoyed reading it as I did
writing. If I feel like writing some more (some praise
and approval would help), I'd probably continue with my
experience in college and how I met my wife. No, it's not
Sofia. I kind of got over her (not really). I am also
considering writing fictional stories concerning my
friends. Those imaginary stories will be stated for the
readers. Putdowns and criticism can be made to
a_lone_duck@hotmail.com]
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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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