THE ADVENTURES OF RANGER RICK
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I could tell he was stoned out of his mind saying all of this,
"Have you and Matt fucked yet?" he asked me.
"No," I answered.
"Man- he's such a little pussy."
That made me laugh.
Rick looked at me, sporting his charming smile. My stomach got fluttery when he did.
He then got up from the recliner and came over to me. I started to panic a bit; not because I was afraid of him, but because I was getting turned on.
He stood in front of me and passed me his phone to put in my number. And for some reason, I did.
As I handed it back to him, he blinked slowly and looked at the screen. I was frozen, staring at him and his gorgeousness- his dark brown hair and those pale grey eyes that matched his brother's who I was half dating.
"If you're lonely later, come sleep with me," he offered. I know he meant for physical rest, not sex. "You and my brother don't technically go out so...," he paused and then shook his head.
Matt came back and Rick went upstairs. I knew Rick was right- Matt and I were casually seeing one another and flirting, but not exclusively dating.
"Wanna go to bed?" Matt asked me.
"Sure," I said, and we went upstairs. Soon after, Matt was sound asleep. My phone vibrated, it was a text from Rick.
The conversation went as follows:
R: "R u still awake lol"
S: "Yeah haha I can't sleep"
R: "Legit cum and you'll fall asleep after"
S: "Yeah I have before but I can't do it rn"
R: "Go in the bathroom"
S: "Maybe haha"
Then he didn't answer. After another forty-five minutes of lying there, I got up to go pee. It was now around 2:15am.
I went to the bathroom, and as I exited, Rick was trying to go in.
He smiled. "Were you...."
"What? No! I had to pee," I quickly explained.
"Oh," he said. "Cool."
"Yeah, so... goodnight," I said and smiled a bit.
"Night," he said longingly. Then he half stopped me. "Sophie, I-"
"You what?" I asked, curious and anxious. The sexual tension between us was so high.
He hesitated, but then quickly pulled me in to kiss me. It was only a peck, but I jumped back and stared at him. "What are you doing?" I asked trying to hide my nerves and excitement.
He shook his head and replied, "I'm sorry, I don't know."
We stood there for another few seconds before trying to walk away. I could tell he was going to kiss me again, and he did. He grabbed my ass too. I don't know why I didn't break away, but I never. I just went limp. I was stuck in a place of panic because it felt wrong even though I was single, and I was stuck in euphoria because he was a pretty good kisser and he was attractive.
We stood in the doorway making out. My panties were drenched by this time. He led me into his bedroom and closed the door. At this point I was filled entirely with good anxiety.
He slowly walked over to me. I could see his eyes shine, and he looked so strong, so safe. He began to kiss me again and I let myself go. He kept everything slow, and soon enough he walked me over to his bed. He sat on it and kissed me as I stood on the floor. He pulled away and turned me so I was back on to him.
He reached his right arm around my waist, hugging me in, and began to kiss my neck gently on the right side, just under my ear. This drove me wild and I think it showed, because he gave off a faint laugh.
He went back to kissing my neck; on the back now, as he snaked his left hand from my left hip to my crotch. I had no idea what to think, or what to do. I simply stood there holding in moans as he caressed me through my shorts.
A minute or so went by, and he could see how horny he had made me. He whispered in my right ear, "Are you okay?"
I turned to look at him, nodding yes. The way he looked at me made me wetter. He smirked sexily and kissed my lips once more. While turning me around, he hauled me up on his bed easily so I was sat between his legs. He still held me by my waist using his right arm. This time his left hand went straight down into my shorts. He doddled outside of my thong before slowly slipping his fingers inside. I started breathing more heavily, and he responded by kissing my neck and tightening his grip on me.
This was the second guy that I had let touch me like this, and I was beyond excited. He started to rub his fingers up and down my slit, and I unknowingly spread my legs more for him. He sighed when I did, but prevented me from closing them. He kept rubbing me, working up to my clit, making me squirm and wriggle like crazy in his arms. He was so good at keeping a steady pace. I later learned he was left handed, explaining why it was so good like it was.
Out of nowhere, he slipped two fingers into my soaking pussy. They parted my lips nicely. At first, he kept them in there without moving them. I had moaned quietly upon them entering me so he stopped to regain control and let me calm down. Once I did, he went out and in, out and in, working up to a slow rhythm.
His grip stayed tight around me the entire time. He pumped me with his hand for the longest while before going back to my clit. He nibbled my ear, licked my neck, but didn't dare leave a hickey.
I was starting to get rowdy; moaning silently and he let me. It was as if he had total rule over my body without uttering a word. He stopped and took my face in his dry hand. He kissed me long. As he did, he pulled me back more so that I was fully on the bed, still between his legs as he leaned against the headboard. He took my left leg and crossed it over his left knee, then once again indulged in my pussy.
I scooted back a bit and my lower back hit his hard on. He gave off a small gasp when I did. It made him stop momentarily, but he got right back into fingering me, not missing a beat.
When I started to get close, I began to buck my hips a tad. He seemed to be getting pleasure now too- each time I arched my back. I could tell because he started to pay less attention to my pussy and more attention to me rocking in his arms. Once realizing this, he moved me down so I could no longer feel him against my back. He took a deep breath and then went back to me, his fingers spelling out my moans on my clit. I started to breathe heavier until he knew I was almost done.
Just as I was about to cum, he put his fingers back inside of my pussy, which delayed my orgasm at first, but then brought it on stronger.
My right hand furiously grabbed his shoulder and I dug my nails in. He stayed consistent and pumped me at the same pace until I came. I think I partially squirted because my panties were saturated. Or maybe I was just that turned on.
Throughout the orgasm he restrained me, to my delight. He removed his hand from my pussy and rubbed up and down my slit twice. As he took his hand out of my shorts altogether, he gently kissed the right side of my neck one last time. His grip on me loosened.
I sat up and looked at him. His eyes caught mine and held them as he cautiously leaned forward to kiss me. I felt so drowsy after that orgasm, but so awakened sexually. When he pulled back from the kiss, he gave me another slight, sexy smirk and said, "Goodnight."
I looked at him, confused, then down to his erection, wondering why he didn't want me to do anything for him. He saw me look and understood my confusion. He gestured for me to go to the door, signalling he didn't want my help. He sat back on his bed, just as he was moments before with me slung across his lap aching to cum.
I quietly got up and joined Matt again in bed. Then I slept for hours.
"Have you and Matt fucked yet?" he asked me.
"No," I answered.
"Man- he's such a little pussy."
That made me laugh.
Rick looked at me, sporting his charming smile. My stomach got fluttery when he did.
He then got up from the recliner and came over to me. I started to panic a bit; not because I was afraid of him, but because I was getting turned on.
He stood in front of me and passed me his phone to put in my number. And for some reason, I did.
As I handed it back to him, he blinked slowly and looked at the screen. I was frozen, staring at him and his gorgeousness- his dark brown hair and those pale grey eyes that matched his brother's who I was half dating.
"If you're lonely later, come sleep with me," he offered. I know he meant for physical rest, not sex. "You and my brother don't technically go out so...," he paused and then shook his head.
Matt came back and Rick went upstairs. I knew Rick was right- Matt and I were casually seeing one another and flirting, but not exclusively dating.
"Wanna go to bed?" Matt asked me.
"Sure," I said, and we went upstairs. Soon after, Matt was sound asleep. My phone vibrated, it was a text from Rick.
The conversation went as follows:
R: "R u still awake lol"
S: "Yeah haha I can't sleep"
R: "Legit cum and you'll fall asleep after"
S: "Yeah I have before but I can't do it rn"
R: "Go in the bathroom"
S: "Maybe haha"
Then he didn't answer. After another forty-five minutes of lying there, I got up to go pee. It was now around 2:15am.
I went to the bathroom, and as I exited, Rick was trying to go in.
He smiled. "Were you...."
"What? No! I had to pee," I quickly explained.
"Oh," he said. "Cool."
"Yeah, so... goodnight," I said and smiled a bit.
"Night," he said longingly. Then he half stopped me. "Sophie, I-"
"You what?" I asked, curious and anxious. The sexual tension between us was so high.
He hesitated, but then quickly pulled me in to kiss me. It was only a peck, but I jumped back and stared at him. "What are you doing?" I asked trying to hide my nerves and excitement.
He shook his head and replied, "I'm sorry, I don't know."
We stood there for another few seconds before trying to walk away. I could tell he was going to kiss me again, and he did. He grabbed my ass too. I don't know why I didn't break away, but I never. I just went limp. I was stuck in a place of panic because it felt wrong even though I was single, and I was stuck in euphoria because he was a pretty good kisser and he was attractive.
We stood in the doorway making out. My panties were drenched by this time. He led me into his bedroom and closed the door. At this point I was filled entirely with good anxiety.
He slowly walked over to me. I could see his eyes shine, and he looked so strong, so safe. He began to kiss me again and I let myself go. He kept everything slow, and soon enough he walked me over to his bed. He sat on it and kissed me as I stood on the floor. He pulled away and turned me so I was back on to him.
He reached his right arm around my waist, hugging me in, and began to kiss my neck gently on the right side, just under my ear. This drove me wild and I think it showed, because he gave off a faint laugh.
He went back to kissing my neck; on the back now, as he snaked his left hand from my left hip to my crotch. I had no idea what to think, or what to do. I simply stood there holding in moans as he caressed me through my shorts.
A minute or so went by, and he could see how horny he had made me. He whispered in my right ear, "Are you okay?"
I turned to look at him, nodding yes. The way he looked at me made me wetter. He smirked sexily and kissed my lips once more. While turning me around, he hauled me up on his bed easily so I was sat between his legs. He still held me by my waist using his right arm. This time his left hand went straight down into my shorts. He doddled outside of my thong before slowly slipping his fingers inside. I started breathing more heavily, and he responded by kissing my neck and tightening his grip on me.
This was the second guy that I had let touch me like this, and I was beyond excited. He started to rub his fingers up and down my slit, and I unknowingly spread my legs more for him. He sighed when I did, but prevented me from closing them. He kept rubbing me, working up to my clit, making me squirm and wriggle like crazy in his arms. He was so good at keeping a steady pace. I later learned he was left handed, explaining why it was so good like it was.
Out of nowhere, he slipped two fingers into my soaking pussy. They parted my lips nicely. At first, he kept them in there without moving them. I had moaned quietly upon them entering me so he stopped to regain control and let me calm down. Once I did, he went out and in, out and in, working up to a slow rhythm.
His grip stayed tight around me the entire time. He pumped me with his hand for the longest while before going back to my clit. He nibbled my ear, licked my neck, but didn't dare leave a hickey.
I was starting to get rowdy; moaning silently and he let me. It was as if he had total rule over my body without uttering a word. He stopped and took my face in his dry hand. He kissed me long. As he did, he pulled me back more so that I was fully on the bed, still between his legs as he leaned against the headboard. He took my left leg and crossed it over his left knee, then once again indulged in my pussy.
I scooted back a bit and my lower back hit his hard on. He gave off a small gasp when I did. It made him stop momentarily, but he got right back into fingering me, not missing a beat.
When I started to get close, I began to buck my hips a tad. He seemed to be getting pleasure now too- each time I arched my back. I could tell because he started to pay less attention to my pussy and more attention to me rocking in his arms. Once realizing this, he moved me down so I could no longer feel him against my back. He took a deep breath and then went back to me, his fingers spelling out my moans on my clit. I started to breathe heavier until he knew I was almost done.
Just as I was about to cum, he put his fingers back inside of my pussy, which delayed my orgasm at first, but then brought it on stronger.
My right hand furiously grabbed his shoulder and I dug my nails in. He stayed consistent and pumped me at the same pace until I came. I think I partially squirted because my panties were saturated. Or maybe I was just that turned on.
Throughout the orgasm he restrained me, to my delight. He removed his hand from my pussy and rubbed up and down my slit twice. As he took his hand out of my shorts altogether, he gently kissed the right side of my neck one last time. His grip on me loosened.
I sat up and looked at him. His eyes caught mine and held them as he cautiously leaned forward to kiss me. I felt so drowsy after that orgasm, but so awakened sexually. When he pulled back from the kiss, he gave me another slight, sexy smirk and said, "Goodnight."
I looked at him, confused, then down to his erection, wondering why he didn't want me to do anything for him. He saw me look and understood my confusion. He gestured for me to go to the door, signalling he didn't want my help. He sat back on his bed, just as he was moments before with me slung across his lap aching to cum.
I quietly got up and joined Matt again in bed. Then I slept for hours.
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