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Authors name: Anon PIXNIX Author
Story Title : Home Improvement - The boys
Part 4 of 4
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"Randy has some fun"
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Unbeknownst to Brad and Ashley, Randy had emerged
from the bathroom, towel around his waist, not ten seconds after
his older brother and his girlfriend had disappeared into the
bedroom. Noticing the closed door, Randy walked down the hall
and raised his hand, preparing to knock. That was when he heard
the soft moans, the occasional muffled sucking sounds of kisses,
and sometimes a whisper.
Is that Brad and Ashley? he wondered. It had to be! He
dropped his arm, no longer caring that he wouldn't be able to get
to his clothes for awhile, and instead sat quietly down on the hall
carpet to listen through the door.
He could hear everything! He could even tell when they
moved to the bed by the telltale squeak of the box springs as they
sat down on it. Randy's heart caught in his throat and almost
without realizing he was doing it, he slipped one hand beneath his
towel and began jacking himself, fingertips at first simply brushing
around his balls and the tip of his cock, until he was hard enough to
use the whole fist on himself, stroking the top half of his dick in a
quick, eager rhythm. "Yeah," he whispered to himself, not daring
to be any louder in case his brother or Ashley heard him. "Oh,
yeah..." He heard the faint moans, the way Ashley was getting
louder every minute. Then Brad cried out and, a few seconds later,
the bed began squeaking much too rhythmically for anything else to
be going on except...
Randy almost cried out with pleasure right there. "Oh,
yeah, Brad...do her...fuck her until she comes," he started
whispering, slowing down his stroking fist for fear he would end it
too soon. He tickled around his glans, teasing himself, until he
couldn't take it anymore and started back in for real. "Uh..."
Randy shut his eyes, leaned his head softly back against the wall,
and whacked himself as hard as he dared, now pumping his hips as
he spread his legs to give himself more room to maneuver. His
pleasure tripled. "Oh, yeah..." He heard the bed squeaking faster,
more insistently...the way Ashley was caring less and less how
much he might be hearing. Her moaning turned Randy on to no
end until suddenly the end came into full view, Randy making the
split-second to just go with it, jacking himself harder and harder,
his thigh muscles tightening in preparation for orgasm...
There was a knock at the front door. The first thing Randy
did was jerk his hand reflexively away from his cock, as though he
might be caught, and then he stood, cursing himself for being so
stupid. His orgasm began to fade immediately. The next thing he
realized was that he was going to have to answer the door wearing
only a towel.
"Shit," he whispered to himself...except that wasn't half as
embarrassing as the raging hard-on he now had, which was totally
obvious under the towel, and he prayed for it to go down as he
descended the stairs. He waited by the front door, cursing the
thing, until finally it had subsided and he could answer the door
before whoever it was had to knock again.
Randy about fell over backward when he saw who was
there.
"Hi, Randy," Beth said, slowly entering and all the while
staring at Randy. Randy was blushing horribly--of all the damn
people who had to be at the door! "I like your outfit."
"Thanks," Randy said sheepishly, until he realized she
hadn't said it sarcastically. He looked up at her slowly. She had
dark blond hair, almost honey-colored, and her deep green eyes
bored into him suggestively.
"Looks like you were thinking what I was thinking as I was
coming over here," Beth said quietly.
"I was just in the shower," Randy said lamely. "I mean..."
Beth placed two fingers against his lips, and that touch
caused a small fire to spread from his head to his toes in about two
seconds. His half-erection started stirring beneath his towel. She'd
worn a pale blue shirt, white shorts and sandals, and Randy found
himself staring at her legs--how long they were, how tan they
were...how they would feel cupped into his hands.
"Let's go upstairs," Beth said, before Randy could say
anymore. He nodded briskly and let her lead the way, taking the
first right (which was actually his younger brother Mark's
room...although Randy wasn't about to say anything) and shutting
the door behind them. In here Randy was glad in a way that they
couldn't hear Brad and Ashley any longer.
"Are you naked under there?" Beth was whispering now,
walking slowly toward Randy and forcing him to walk backward
toward the bed. "Are you naked under that towel?"
"Yeah," the boy breathed.
"Mmm," Beth said lustily, reaching up to finger her
budding breasts through her shirt and shutting her eyes as she
traced her taut nipples. "I bet your cock's all hard...all fucking
hard..."
"Yeah," was all Randy could say, even though it wasn't
true...although it was about to *be* true.
"I want you in me, inside me," Beth went on, opening her
eyes halfway and starting to leisurely remove her shirt. She wore
no bra, and Randy stared at her breasts--not huge, but nothing to
scoff at either. "I want to fuck you, Randy..."
Randy could only stare as she continued with her clothes,
kicking off her sandals and then wiggling her hips as she pushed
her shorts down and off, leaving her in only her panties. She stood
back up, pushed her hair back and parted her lips, touched her
tongue to them with a few flicks. That little act made Randy catch
his breath as his erection grew steadily. It was now visible through
the towel.
"Mmm..." Beth grinned sexily as she stared at it. "Mmm,
yeah..." She walked forward, placed one hand on his bare chest,
and kissed him daintily. Randy, suddenly possessed by something
he didn't understand, put both hands firmly around her back and
pulled her to him, opening his mouth wide and shutting his eyes as
he met her wet lips, moaning as Beth slid her tongue in and placed
her own hands at his lower back, down to his hips. The kiss went
on and on, Beth whimpering through her nose as Randy's hands
moved down the back of her panties, the boy scared that she would
stop him, thrilled when she didn't. His fingers explored areas he
never believed he ever would with Beth--the firmness of her ass,
the tightness of the hole he found up and beneath her. His
breathing became ragged. He moved one hand down her front,
sliding his fingers across her warm, slick lips, gasping as he felt
Beth suddenly shiver and thrust her hips forward as he touched her.
He wiggled one fingertip up and into her hole, finding her tight
beyond belief, and she kissed him harder, breaking to nuzzle her
lips into his collarbone. Her hands slipped up his thighs, up under
his towel, Randy practically dizzy with feeling her fingers tickling
him up around his balls, finally coming to rest on his cock. She
jacked him slowly, easily, never speeding up despite his quickened
breathing or thrusting hips. She knelt now, kissing his chest,
placing her other hand on his tight ass, moving outward once to
knock the towel from his waist. Randy barely noticed. He cocked
his head backward on his neck, shut his eyes and blanked out on a
lot of the world--his universe of sensation was centered on Beth's
hands, one on his ass, the other on his cock, jacking him more and
more quickly as she sensed his excitement increasing...and then
suddenly her lips and tongue had replaced her hand and Randy
moaned, feeling his knees trembling, almost wanting to give way.
She held him steady. Randy tensed every muscle of his
body, feeling a groan escape his lips, as Beth suddenly began
applying more suction to his cock than he ever thought possible, his
head whirling with the sensation of having every drop of blood in
the mid-section of his body being sucked into the tip of his
cock...and when she paused on the out-motion, her lips circling his
glans and *still* continuing to suck, she flicked her tongue gently
three times against it and Randy gasped out loud. He could barely
stop himself. He rocked his hips forward as her mouth slid down
once again, hearing her moan seductively and feeling that vibration
all along the length of his penis.
"Oh, God...oh my God, Beth..." Randy hissed through his
teeth and cried out as he felt his climax creeping up, easily within
reach. "Oh God...gonna cum..." His hands went to her head,
actually trying to push her lower down on him, to suck him deeper
and harder. But suddenly she stopped, pulling her mouth up and
off him with a long slow suck that actually gave him goosebumps
all along his back. His cock stood out stiffly, harder than he'd ever
had it before. It almost hurt.
"Don't come, Randy," Beth whispered plaintively, her
fingers deftly stroking his balls but staying away from his dick for
fear of making him shoot. "Not yet..."
"No," Randy assured her, somewhat coming back to
reality. "No..." She stood back up and then kissed him again, now
pulling him over to the bed. She sat down first, pausing to slip out
of her panties like it was no big deal. She sighed softly, tilting her
head back and spreading her legs to show him everything--her patch
of dark pubic hair, the tiny pink slit within. Randy felt his cock
actually start aching with desire.
"Come fuck me," Beth whispered now, her hands moving
between her breasts, across her erect nipples, moving downward to
the silky triangle between her legs. Randy watched, fascinated, as
her fingers began making some magical little curlicues around the
top of her pussy, occasionally moving into the hole itself. "Come
on..."
Randy moved forward, toward her. She drew him close
with hands wrapped comfortingly around his hips and ass. She
kissed his chest, he standing and she sitting. Then Randy leaned
down and she leaned up to kiss for real, their lips and tongues
entwining faster and faster until finally Randy got carried away and
pushed himself downward, on top of her, forcing her backward on
the bed with their legs still hanging out over the edge. He grunted
as he got himself in position through some primitive instinct, their
arms and legs all in a tangle, until Beth gasped as the tip of Randy's
erection somehow brushed the slick lips of her snatch.
"In me..." Beth said desperately. "God, now..."
Randy pushed forward with his hips, penetrating her so fast
that the transition nearly made him hit sensory overload. He cried
out twice, the first time as he slid into the hilt, holding onto her
fiercely as they struggled together to get to the center of the bed,
rolling and thrusting awkwardly...and the second time when Beth
somehow tightened herself on him, Randy arching his back and
squeezing his eyes shut and simply leaving himself buried up in
her, hearing Beth sigh contentedly as she continued working him
with that amazing talent, pulling and sucking on him from within.
He began thrusting his hips slowly, unsure of himself at first, then
harder and more bravely as his excitement got the better of him,
feeling himself break out in a new sweat as he fucked her harder
and harder. He shut his eyes and panted through parted lips,
occasionally feeling Beth lean up to meet him in a hungry kiss, but
mostly he tried not to overheat too fast, which was difficult beyond
imagining--the friction was a hundred times what he could have
managed with his own hand, and the heat and moisture were
indescribable. She was like liquid fire in there. He kissed her,
leaning down to do so, and Beth met him eagerly, herself now
panting a little and exciting Randy with her expression of
vulnerability and lust. As he fell into a confident rhythm she
matched him, pushing herself upward as he pushed down, their hips
mashing together and then coming apart twice a second. Mark's
bed was sturdier, and so they were surprisingly quiet--Randy
sometimes grunted in more than a whisper, and Beth at one point
began breathing more deeply, more huskily, her eyes fluttering shut
and her hips moving more and more convulsively beneath Randy's,
her mouth opening wide. Randy moaned as he felt her heating up
and dampening, pushing his hands down her back to cup her
thrusting ass, pulling himself in deeper and harder with each thrust.
"God, Randy...oohhh..." Beth began moaning, kissing his
face, his neck, his upper chest as her hands roamed his back and
ass. She cupped his smooth, hairless buttocks, grabbing on tight.
"Fuck me...oh, God..."
"Yeah...oh, yeah," the boy whispered back. "I'm gonna
cum, Beth. I'm...I'm gonna..." Randy shut his eyes as he felt his
climax, delayed twice before, growing from his asshole, to his
balls, to the root of his cock...and suddenly Beth was with him,
crying out and slapping her palms flat against his buttocks as Randy
thrust harder and harder, moving shallowly with just his glans
poking in and out of the girl's dripping pussy, feeling Beth meet
every thrust and barely believing it was happening, barely even
caring as Beth's head flew back into the pillows as her hips
pounded upward and her fingers turned to claws on the boy's
back...right as Randy himself spurted hard and deep into her,
pounding at her over and over until he had finished completely,
then sagging on top of her, almost lifeless. She curled her legs
over and on top of his butt, keeping him in her--the way she wanted
it. His cum was a distant warmth deep within her.
"You came?" Randy asked her many minutes later, after
withdrawing to lay at her side, and Beth gave a slow, sleepy nod,
her eyes half-closed and her smile dreamy.
"Yes," she said, and the "s" rolled off her tongue like a
drop of honey. "And so did you, I think."
Randy just grinned and they fooled around for awhile.
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