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Ronni's Summer of Love - 5
by Veronica Lumpkin (ronnilum67@gmail.com)
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It was Kitty's birthday. I had designs on a certain
college girl when my heart was stolen by a cute young
"stranger". The night was hot and I was horny. (mf-
teens, inc, drugs)
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Part 5: The Handsome Young Stranger
Kitty turned 23 on June 23rd. She said since she turned
23 on the 23rd that made it her golden year. Since I
would turn 17 on Aug. 17th, it was my golden year too.
Dale threw her a big party at Paul's place in the
country, since he had a lot more room and Dale only
allowed a select few up in his apartment.
Paul lived just a few miles out of town, just past the
Haze on several acres with a pond and a few horses. It
was a beautiful place. There was lots of food and drink.
Several different bands played short sets and there was
recorded music too. I did a lot of people watching. I
particular watched Kitty move in the circle of the other
young women. She was holding court. Among her courtesans
was the lovely Melody.
I thought that it might be the night that I could get
her in bed with me, rather than getting each other off
in her little VW bug. She would give me rides home from
Dale and Kitty's place. I begged her to come to my room
with me but she always refused. We might have got away
with it. Daddy or Joey never came into my room,
uninvited, not that I wouldn't have loved to have one of
them watch as she and got it on She was home from
college for the summer and living with her parents, so
she was afraid to take me to her room. But in Paul's
house we could lock ourselves in one of the many
bedrooms and have real sex. The more I watched Melody
the hornier I got.
When I made eye contact with Melody she seemed to read
my mind. She blushed and checked to see if Kitty
noticed. Kitty had far too much going on to notice our
little glance. I had a feeling about Melody. I was sure
that if I got her alone we could start something very
special.
I thought she might be in love with me, but I thought
that everyone I slept with fell in love with me. The
thing about Melody was that I was falling for her too. I
loved Kitty and all, and we talked about my moving in
with her if something happened between her and Dale, but
that was just talk.
I walked over to the bar and waited to see if she'd
follow me. I just hovered there for a minute,
occasionally glancing at Melody, who seemed to be
ignoring me. Finally I said, "Who's a chick have to blow
to get a drink around here?" That got the attention of
several guys, including one particular boy at the beer
keg. When he turned around at the sound my voice, who
should I see, but my own baby brother, Joey. His face
was beet red. "Hey there, cutie!" I said. My brother was
one of the cutest boys I knew and seemed to get cuter
every day. He was even cuter since he was blushing.
I walked over to him, extended my hand and said, "My
name is Ronni, haven't seen you around before."
Joey took my hand and just held it, not knowing what to
do. "I'm Joe. Pleased to meet ya Miss..." he paused as
if he'd forgotten my name.
"Ronni," I said, "And not 'Miss Ronni' I know it's a
dude's name – short for Veronica."
"It's a lovely name," Joey said, "For a very lovely
girl." I felt my face get warm and I knew I was
blushing. "Yep," he went on. "New to these parts. Just
blew into to town." He was doing his imitation of a
cowboy from some western movie.
That made me chuckle, and I replied, "I'll do the
blowin' around here mister." I couldn't believe I'd made
two blow-job jokes in the space a couple of minutes, and
in front of Joey. We both laughed and blushed together .
"You'll have to pardon my foul mouth," I said.
"Nothing foul about your mouth," Joey said, gazing at my
lips. Instinctively I licked my lips seductively. He
looked me in the eye and time stood still. I wasn't sure
what was going on, but I was getting very turned on my
this handsome, young "stranger".
"About that drink?" I asked. "Rum and Coke, please?" As
Joey found a cup and filled it with ice, I grabbed a
bottle of rum and splashed in a generous dash of liquor
and topped it off cola. "What are you drinkin'?" I
asked.
"Beer."
I took his cup, sniffed it, made a face and poured it
out on the ground. "Not tonight cowboy, you're drinking
with me." I mixed him a drink as strong as mine. I
raised my glass and said, "Here's to sexy young
strangers!" He touched the rim of his cup to mine and we
drank. "Oh, by the way," I puckered my lips and blew him
a kiss, saying, "That's all the blowing you'll get, at
least for now."
I could feel my juices begin to flow and I wanted that
boy. I moved close to him and whispered in his ear, "Do
you turn on?"
"Huh?"
"Do you get high?"
Joey looked around as if expecting a narc in our midst,
then answered, "Yeah."
"Then come with me," I said as I grabbed a bottle, took
his hand, and lead him to the big farmhouse. It was
exciting to hold the hand of this gorgeous boy. It
reminded of times holding my little brother's hand as
kids, but this was thrilling and new, and this was a
different boy. We worked our way through the throngs of
people in the house, up the stairs to the first bedroom
we could find.
There was a naked couple passed out on the bed, covered
to their waists with a sheet. I found a sleeping bag
rolled up in a corner of the room, spread it out and
promptly sat down. Joey nodded toward the sleeping
couple and shrugged. I waved them off as if they weren't
there and Joey sat with me.
We gazed into each other's eyes for a moment and I was
flooded with emotion. I had known the boy playing the
role of the handsome, young stranger his whole life and
had always loved him. But I found myself falling in love
with this fascinating young man I had just met. I wanted
him more than I had ever wanted any one. I took out the
harmonica case I had stolen from some dude I had balled
and opened it.
I didn't steal the dudes harp, just the case. And I
really didn't steal that, I got it in trade it for a
piece of ass, the dude just didn't know I took it. In
the case was a joint of genuine Acapulco Gold that Dale
had given me and a glass vial of cocaine, also a gift
from Dale.
I took a silver spoon from the chain around my neck,
dipped it into the vial and took a deep snort. I dipped
in again and offered the spoon to my gorgeous young
lover. I held a finger against his right nostril and
placed the spoon beneath his left. He snorted as I had
done. I doubted that he'd ever snorted coke before, and
wondered if he'd even smoked pot.
I dipped out another spoonful of cocaine and dumped it
into my drink. I did the same for Joey. "Rum and Coke
and coke," I said, and took a sip. The cocaine rushed to
my head and my lips grew numb. A rush of raw lust flowed
through me and I felt my pussy getting wet. A rush of
true love flooded my heart and overwhelmed me. I gazed
into Joey's eyes and saw him in a totally new light.
I lit the joint and took a deep hit and rather than
offer the joint to Joey, I flipped the ash, turned the
thing around and took it between my lips. I ran my
fingers lovingly through my beautiful stranger's hair
and pulled his face to mine. I blew through the joint,
sending a soft cloud of smoke into his mouth and nose.
He inhaled deeply. I looked deeply into his eyes and
watched as the whites around his heavenly blue irises
turned red. I set the joint in the ashtray and pulled
his face close again as he began to exhale. "Let's not
waste it," I whispered and placed my lips to his,
inhaling as he exhaled. I held the smoke for a minute
before breathing back into his lungs. Our lips stayed
together as the last of the smoke dissipated.
I smoothed his hair and we hung there, suspended in time
and space. Joey lit the joint again and cupped the nape
of my neck in his strong, young hand, pulled me close
and blew me a shotgun. He set the joint aside and
watched me intently until I was ready to exhale. "Waste
not, want not," he said and placed his lips tenderly to
mine.
He literally took my breath away and then I took his. We
exchanged smoke and air several times before we let the
last remnants waft about our faces as our lips stayed
locked. My lips were dry and he licked them. I moistened
his dry lips with my tongue and this grew into a tender,
passionate kiss. It was the kiss we'd waited for all our
young lives.
From the kiss sprang an embrace – longing and desperate.
I pulled off my halter top and Joey's t-shirt and tore
at his body. We shared the deepest and most passionate
kisses I had ever known. We were soon naked with my legs
wrapped around him. I stroked his hard young cock and
guided him into my eager, wet pussy. It all seemed so
deliciously forbidden and wicked, yet perfectly natural.
My baby brother fucked me as deep as little dick could
reach. It wasn't as deep as Dale's big cock would go, or
even Bobby's, but it seemed a perfect fit. What Joey
lacked in length and girth, he more than made for it in
enthusiasm and passion. We knew we were meant for each
other. In less than a minute's time he was spewing
streams of hot cum deep inside me. I hadn't got close to
climax but was more satisfied than I had ever been. I
clenched my inner muscles and milked him of every last
drop of his precious seed.
I knew then that I was in love with this cute young
stranger and was so glad that he had come along when he
did. Joey fucked me until his balls were empty, his
strength was gone and his young cock was growing soft. I
held him tight, kissed him deeply, and said, "Man! I
could see myself falling for a guy like you."
I looked over at the bed and saw the naked cheek peeking
over the edge of the mattress at us. I wondered how long
she'd been watching. I was tempted to invite her to join
us. The thought of her sucking Joey's cum from my pussy
until I came was exciting, but I wanted him all to
myself. I thought for a second about watching her
licking Joey's cock clean, but I got jealous. When she
saw me looking at her she ducked out of sight.
I turned my attention back to Joey. "I hope this wasn't
a onetime thing for you," I said.
"It doesn't have to be," he replied.
"Come see me?" I asked. "Real soon?"
"If you want me to."
"I do – really bad," I said. "I think you know where to
find me."
"I think so," he said and rolled over beside me. The
naked chick was stealing a look at Joey's naked body. I
got a little jealous again, but I knew he was mine and
decided to give her a little show. I kissed his chest,
licked each of his nipples and kissed my way down his
chest. When I kissed the tip of his dick he was hard
again.
I positioned myself to block Joey's view of the bed but
still give that cute little chick a good shot of Joey's
cock and my ass. I hiked my butt up nice and high and
began fingering myself as I licked Joey's cute young
cock. I loved the taste of my brother's cum and my own
pussy. We tasted so good together.
I was determined to suck his cock until he came again or
I did. When I heard the bed squeaking, I knew the chick
was either finger banging herself or balling her
boyfriend. That's when I raised up and kissed Joey. The
noises from the bed stopped and I whispered, "I should
get back to the party."
The thought of making Joey cum again, getting myself off
and giving that cute little chick something to cum about
was exciting, but I didn't want Joey to get spooked. As
strange as it all was, it was a pretty special moment
for me. "I should get going too," Joey said.
"Got a pretty little filly waitin' across town, cowboy?"
I asked, knowing full well had to get home before
curfew. All in all Joey was a good kid. Our dad had
given up on me. He only spanked me when I wanted him to,
and it had been a while. He could be rough on Joey
though. "Let me go down, then wait a couple of minutes,"
I said, "No need to be obvious."
I found a bathroom upstairs, and cleaned myself up. I
found a feminine pad and put it in my panties, trying to
keep a bit of my hot little stranger's seed in me. Once
I got outside, I kept watching for Joey to leave. When I
didn't see him I figured he left while I was in the
bathroom. But I couldn't help but wonder if that sexy
little chick lured him into bed.
I couldn't believe how jealous the thought of that made.
I kept thinking though, how soon it would be before he
paid me that visit he had promised me.
More?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any
of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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