Ordinary Couple
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May 2002, Senior Year
"Am I dreaming? Are you really here?"
I trailed my fingers over Adrienne's face, feeling the warmth of her skin and the changing textures of her eyelids, nose, and lips beneath my fingertips. I was afraid that if I stopped touching her, she would vanish beneath me and I would collapse onto cold sheets as if she'd never been there at all. Even after an entire night of bliss, I could still scarcely believe it.
"I'm really here, Ben," Adrienne smiled, trying to catch her breath. Her naked tits rose and fell beneath me with each grab for oxygen. A bead of sweat fell from my forehead, splashing down on a round globe just left of her nipple. And she giggled and reached up to caress the side of my face with her own fingers.
Morning light streamed through the thin drapes of our hotel room. I'd never bothered to close the heavier, light-blocking drapes last night. Adrienne and I had been too busy attempting to devour each other's body. I glanced over at the clock, finding that it was still only 7:34am. We probably could have slept in longer, but my morning hard-on had been grinding into Adrienne's naked ass for some time and when she realized I was awake, she'd simply slid my cock inside her for another round.
I'd just had my ... fourth ... orgasm. I was pretty sure we went three times last night. My memory was a little fuzzy as each round had seemed to melt into the next. Counting ejaculations wasn't so important to me as attempting to sate my insatiable desire to hold, rub, and caress my gorgeous lover for as long as possible. We'd eventually stripped off Adrienne's heels, stockings, and jewelry. And I knew I'd fallen asleep with my cock still inside her.
And yet I couldn't believe it. Adrienne and I were finally back together. Still feeling the need for verbal confirmation, I slid my fingers off her lips and turned my hand to cup her cheek. "Adrienne, are you finally with me? For real? Or are we still... 'nottogether'?"
"For real, Ben. We're together again," she said softly, delighting in the smile crossing my face and the twinkle in my eyes at her confirmation. She inhaled deeply. "I'm still scared of losing you, but right now, I'm more afraid of missing out on the best guy I've ever met."
She pulled me down for a slow-burn kiss that built and built in intensity and heat. We started gasping for air again, only brief separations before bringing our mouths back together. And then Adrienne decided to take charge, rolling us over so that she was leaning over me with a Cheshire grin on her face.
I snuck a peek at the clock while Adrienne slid down my body, moving her face over my half-hard cock. It was still only 7:40am. And as Adrienne took me inside the warm wetness of her mouth, I sighed and smiled. We had all the time in the world together.
Dressed once again in casual clothes, I walked Adrienne into my house just in time for Sunday brunch. The rest of my family was at the table together and everyone smiled at us as we entered hand-in-hand.
"Adrienne!" Eden cheered.
"Hey, A.D.!" Emma chirped.
"How was Prom?" Dad asked before his eyes went down to Adrienne's and my enjoined hands.
"Don't you two look cozy?" Brooke added as she noticed the hands as well.
Adrienne just smiled radiantly and leaned herself into my arm affectionately while clearly staking her claim over me.
"Uh-huh..." Mom nodded knowingly before gesturing to the table. "Have a seat, kids. We can talk later."
"Later" turned out to be about ten minutes. We joined in on the brunch, which I began wolfing down fiendishly. And while Adrienne had frequently taken meals with my family, she'd never been quite so demonstrably affectionate with me, holding my hand on top of the table and not being shy about kissing me on the cheek.
Ten minutes was all Brooke could last before she asked, "So are you two together again?"
I looked at my Mom first, seeing if she wanted me to delay the announcement or not. Getting no sign to stop from her, I simply nudged Adrienne and smiled at my new (old) girlfriend.
Adrienne smiled at Brooke and nodded. "Yes. Ben and I are back together."
"Cool!" Emma said happily.
"Cool!" Eden echoed.
"What about Allie?" Brooke arched an eyebrow.
I took a deep breath and Adrienne sighed wistfully. I winced before saying, "Allie stepped aside. We're still friends, but-"
"But everyone knew you and Adrienne should be together," Brooke interrupted me, nodding her understanding, and giving us a thumbs-up. "Got it."
I looked around the table to find the twins and my parents also nodding. Mildly perturbed, I asked, "Did everyone really know?"
Adrienne blushed. "Everyone but me, I guess."
"Better late than never, sweetie," Mom patted Adrienne's hand with a warm, motherly smile.
Adrienne just beamed right back at her, a big, toothy, happy smile that lit up her eyes. The beautiful blonde scanned around the table, seeing nothing but pleasant smiles and welcoming warmth, like the family she never had. She sighed happily and said, "I love you guys."
The afternoon found Adrienne and I sitting out in the backyard, shaded by a big tree and swinging together in a hammock made for two. I really didn't spend enough time in this hammock.
Adrienne was cuddled up to my side with her chin against my shoulder and we'd been chatting pleasantly when suddenly her tone turned serious. "Ben, as much as I want to dive headlong into this new relationship and let myself just be blissfully in love, we really should talk about this. We need to figure out ground rules so we both understand what to expect. The last thing I want is for us to break up because we don't know what we're getting ourselves into. I can't lose you, Ben."
With all my prior relationships, Allie included, I'd just let passion and affection lead the way. There had never been any discussions of ground rules or anything like that. To do so would kill the mood and the budding relationship. But this wasn't a new relationship; this was rebuilding an old one. And I understood Adrienne's fears. So I took a deep breath and nodded. "Okay. Let's talk."
"I love you, Ben. And I love that from time to time I can put my trust in you, let you control little aspects of our life together. But ... not all the time. I'm an independent girl and I've never let any boyfriend order me around."
"What makes you think I'd ever try to?"
"I don't think you would, but it's just that in some of my previous relationships, the guy would get some concept in his head that I had certain obligations or duties as 'his girlfriend'. But that's not me. I knew I had the upper hand in our relationship the first time around, but this is going to be different. You know how desperately I need you, Ben. If you wanted, you could probably use that as leverage to manipulate me. I don't think you'd do it, but I can already feel that we're going to be more like equals this time around. Still, you have to know I'll resist if you try and make me your beck and call."
"Never," I assured her. "Adrienne keeps her independence: check. Besides, your self-confidence is one of the things I love about you."
Adrienne smiled and then said, "Okay. Your turn."
I blinked a couple of times. I wasn't expecting to be put on the spot like this, and it's not like I'd prepared little relationship notes or anything. So all I came up with right then was, "Okay, I'm not a mind-reader. I'd like to think I've started to understand you better, Adrienne; but history has shown me that I can be an utter and complete moron when it comes to understanding what my girlfriend wants. You've got to spell it out for me sometimes, okay? Without getting all peeved that I'm not reading your mind or reading whatever you think are obvious clues. Megan always got so PISSED at me about this stuff."
Adrienne giggled. "Deal."
So far, so good. I relaxed a bit and couldn't resist leaning forward and pecking Adrienne's nose, momentarily throwing off the rhythm of our hammock swinging. I draped my left leg off and kicked off the ground to get us moving again.
Then Adrienne took a deep breath and said, "Let's talk about fidelity."
I stopped breathing. My body got all tense, and automatically I started defensively saying, "Adrienne. I would never-"
"Hey, hey, relax, relax..." Adrienne soothed. "Relax, I'm not the jealous type."
I arched an eyebrow, not believing her.
Adrienne continued, "I mean, yeah, we initially broke up over cheating but think about it: I accepted you sleeping with Cassidy in the end and I admitted I was looking for other guys on the side at the same time. I'm really not the jealous type. Hell, remember Winter Break?"
I gulped. How could I forget? Adrienne, Candy, Heather and Lynne had more or less given me a four-day/three-night four-on-one orgy. I frowned. "But we were 'nottogether' then."
"I still loved you. I still could have gotten jealous. What pissed me off wasn't you sleeping with other girls, Ben; it was doing it behind my back. You understand?"
I furrowed my eyebrows and thought about it for a second before saying, "Uh, the concept, I think so. But in practice? What do you mean?"
Adrienne took a deep breath, collecting herself first. Then she began, "Relationships fail only two ways: One, someone loses interest in the relationship and wants to move on to someone else. I've seen it happen a lot in High School, but that's not what happened to us. But two, someone doesn't live up to the other's expectations. That's what happened to us, Ben. I had certain expectations of you, and you disappointed me. You understand?"
"Not exactly."
"Everyone has expectations in a relationship. I expect you to love me and to be there for me when I'm sad or unhappy. I expect you to fuck my brains out and give me the most incredible orgasms on a regular basis. Okay?"
I smiled. I could handle that. "Okay."
"But if I have unreasonable expectations, say, I expect you to devote every single waking minute to me and come running whenever I call, even if you were planning to play basketball with the guys or you're spending some quality time with your family, thennnn either I get disappointed and upset with you when you don't meet that expectation OR you get mad at me for being unreasonable. Got it?"
I nodded, "Got it."
"Disappointment is about not living up to expectations, so it's up to me to not expect things of you that you can't actually do. I know you, Ben. You're a sexual creature, and girls are drawn to you as if you were magnetic. If I expect full fidelity out of you, you might disappoint me. And even if you managed to stay completely loyal, you'd be going crazy with all the temptation around you. So here's the deal: I'm not going to expect fidelity out of you, Ben. In fact, I might even bring us a few playmates myself. You like girls. I like girls. We'll work it out."
I arched an eyebrow. "You serious?"
"Completely serious, Ben. But what I am asking for is honesty, okay? If you're gonna sleep with someone, just tell me about it, okay? Don't hide anything from me, Ben."
"You're just going to let me sleep with whomever I want," I blurted in disbelief.
"Pretty much. It's not so different than when we were 'nottogether'. Wait, I take that back. Not just anyone. If Donna Kincaid comes calling you-"
"I get it, I get it," I held up a hand. "You get veto rights."
Adrienne smiled at that. "Yeah, that works."
I furrowed my eyebrows and winced. "But ... I'm not totally sure of how I'd feel with you sleeping with other guys, Adrienne."
Both eyebrows rose as she smiled at me. "What, you were all ready to let me screw Kyle McGinley for Prom before, weren't you?"
"That was different. You weren't mine."
She grinned. "Ooh, getting all possessive now, aren't we?"
I sighed. "Adrienne, I know it's not fair if you're going to let me sleep with other girls, but ... I can't help but feel a little weird about it."
"Relax, Ben. I haven't wanted any other guy but you since ... since Halloween. Although I must say, Allie told me about a little swapping thing she and Abbie pulled with you and Kenny."
"She TOLD you?" My mouth gaped.
"'Details'," Adrienne grinned, her fingers in the air to mime the air-quotes.
I sighed. "Look, I'm not saying 'never'. Stuff happens. But I definitely want to talk about it should you get the, uh ... urge ... to step out-"
"Relax, relax, Ben. I get it." Adrienne patted my cheek. "Remember our little party in La Jolla last year? We had rules just like this. This is just how guys are wired, they want to screw everything that moves but can't handle 'their' girl doing the same. Maybe it's unfair, but that's just the way you're wired. I can handle it, Ben. Just don't keep me from MY pussy." She giggled with a sparkle in her eyes.
I nodded, exhaling slowly and feeling the little bit of tension that had built up in me melting away. Adrienne smiled and kissed me again, relaxing me the rest of the way until I was almost back to fully at ease.
Just then, the patio door slid open and my mom stuck her head out. "Hey kids. We're taking the twins out to the movies and Brooke is heading off to Jennifer Vo's. Do you guys want to come with us?"
I looked up at my mom and considered joining them for a movie, but Adrienne giggled and tugged on my arm conspicuously. "Uh, no thanks, Mom. I think we'll just hang out here."
Mom grinned knowingly. "Have fun you two." She headed back inside and closed the door.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking, Ben?" Adrienne batted her eyelashes at me while a naughty little smile spread across her face.
My loins stirred to life. "I am now."
"Mmm, just a warning Ben, my pussy is pretty sore from last night." She bit her lip and winced an apology. "But don't worry; I've been dying to feel you stretch my ass again."
Monday morning, being the first day of school after the Prom, Adrienne and I were quickly bombarded with questions about our whereabouts during the second half of the Prom. Allie, of course, knew exactly what was going on and had informed both our core group of friends as well as Heather and Lynne. Our friends surrounded us to help shield us from the storm, and by lunchtime, enough people were spreading rumored confirmations that yes, Adrienne and I had gotten back together and yes, we'd gone up to my hotel room to start fucking. And the questions died out.
While we didn't confirm the rumors ourselves, we didn't bother to try denying it, either. After all, it WAS the truth. Adrienne and I were certainly holding hands as a couple and we had gone up to my hotel room and started fucking like rabbits. We just hadn't known we were about to get voted Prom King and Queen and have everyone looking for us all at the same time.
At lunchtime, I specifically went out of my way to track down Allie immediately after her fourth-period class. She brightened when she saw me waiting for her. "Hey, Ben!"
"Hey. Thanks for keeping people off our backs this morning. It couldn't have been easy for you."
She shrugged. "I knew I'd be getting some condolences from people, some of whom either want to crucify you for leaving me or get all pissed off at Adrienne for poaching or whatever. They don't believe me when I tell them it was a mutual break-up."
I nodded and then stopped us from walking. "How are you, Allie?"
The cute brunette took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. She canted her head to the side and shrugged, a gloomy look in her eyes. "I'm a little sad, to be honest. I really did like being your girlfriend, Ben."
"I'm so sorry," I began.
"No, no," Allie waved me off. She inhaled again. "This is the way it's supposed to be," she said while nodding. "We were never in love. We were never supposed to be more than friends, actually. But I will miss the sex," she managed a wry smile.
I chuckled and then leaned down. "Actually, you should talk to Adrienne about that. She's pretty open about our relationship."
Allie's eyebrows went up. "Really?"
"You do have such a sweet, tight, little pussy, Allie," I leered.
She giggled and turned away for a second, not quite believing me just yet. But then she turned right back, giggling, "You're incorrigible, you know that?"
I shrugged. "Seriously. Ask her."
"Hmm. I just might. Really, Ben. I've got to get over you, which means finding other guys to satisfy my cravings," Allie said frankly, before a wide smile spread across her face. "But then again, maybe you will be my vacation until it's time to go to college. If I'd known last Friday was going to be our last night together, I might've done some things differently. There are a few fantasies I never got to live with you."
"Anytime," I chuckled and then opened my arms, leaning forward.
Allie accepted the invitation and threw herself against my chest, holding me fiercely. "Thank you for everything, Ben."
"No. Thank you, Allie." I patted her back. "You've been an incredible friend."
For the next two weeks, Adrienne and I settled into a comfortable routine. The athletic season was winding down, meaning fewer events for the cheerleaders and requiring fewer practices as well. On the days Adrienne didn't have any cheer obligations, we carpooled together (in her Mustang, not my beater Corolla). Most of those afternoons ended with the two of us fucking our brains out at her place.
There were even two incredible afternoons when Allie did ask Adrienne if she was really okay with me screwing my ex-girlfriend. Adrienne offered to let Allie borrow me for some one-on-one time, which Allie did on Thursday of the first week. My petite ex-girlfriend was horny as hell and we fucked like bunnies for three hours. The only condition was that I had to return to Adrienne with Allie's pussy juice still on my cock so that my new girlfriend could taste it.
Then, perhaps thinking of the time she'd rubbed her face in Adrienne's tits, Allie decided to join us, not me, the following Tuesday.
I'll always remember Allie tensing up nervously when Adrienne started licking her clit while the cute brunette was riding me in a reverse-cowgirl position, Allie's first sexual encounter with a girl other than her own twin sister.
I'll always have a mental snapshot of Allie moaning in ecstasy and caressing her own tits while riding Adrienne's face as the stunning blonde ate the creampie I'd left inside, all while I was drilling my new blonde girlfriend at the other end.
I'll never forget the sight of Allie licking Adrienne's nipples while I plowed my brunette ex-girlfriend from behind, and then her moving up to french kiss her new blonde lover when I pulled out and switched to screwing my gorgeous cheerleader girlfriend instead.
Nor will I ever forget the sight of Allie returning the favor by sucking my cum out of Adrienne's swamped pussy. I guess Allie was a little more bisexual than she'd originally thought. She'd certainly return to Abbie with a new arsenal of sex tricks to try out.
But even on the days without Allie, Adrienne and I found our relationship blossoming faster and with more intensity than either of us could ever have imagined. It was as if we were catching up on intimacy after spending most of the school year too scared of losing our friendship to take the steps into becoming a relationship. The sex was the same as when we were 'nottogether'. But the cuddling and acknowledgement that yes, we loved each other as boyfriend and girlfriend, produced a perpetual state of happiness for the both of us that was contagious, brightening the moods of everyone who saw us together. Heck, even my dad confided in me that his sex life with my mom had improved, much to my mental disgust.
And while I was finding renewed happiness with an old flame, so was my little sister.
Of course, Brooke being Brooke, it started off a little rocky.
"Fucking sonovabitch!" Brooke cried as soon as she got in the doorway.
"Hey, hey. Watch the language, little one," I admonished from the family room. I paused my video game and got up to see what the matter was. I was just in time to see Kady's car peeling out. The only times Kady didn't come in to flirt and tease me were when Brooke was in a bad mood like this, and even the self- confident redhead didn't want to be around her.
"What happened?"
"What happened???" Brooke repeated my words in a higher pitch and volume.
"Did something happen at school?"
"Did something happen at school?" Brooke screeched, her face turning red with anger.
"Brooke, talk to me," I gripped her shoulders to try and calm her down.
But my little sister just jerked and flung her arms to shake loose of me while she turned and stomped into the kitchen. "Kenta Nishioka! That's what fucking happened to me!"
"What'd he do?" I followed her.
"He won't fucking leave me alone!"
"Brooke, language," I said sternly.
"What??? You don't fucking care if I fucking say 'fuck' while we're fucking!" Brooke yelled in my face.
I sighed. There was no getting through to her when she got like this. I gently tried to calm her down making settling motions with both hands. "Okay, okay. What's going on? I mean, I know you bitched about how he kept begging to talk to you right after you dumped him in what ... January? What's going on now?"
"He just..." Brooke's nose scrunched up and she waved her arm as if looking for something to punch while she paced in circles. "He just won't take a hint. He started a week ago. He says he loves me. He says he broke up with his girlfriend because he hadn't gotten over me."
"You're beautiful, Brooke," I said calmly.
Brooke exhaled sharply through her nose, the sound quite clear. Her mouth turned into a pout as she turned to face me. "Don't try to butter me up."
"I'm just saying: I don't blame the guy. If I wasn't your brother I'd want to be with you, too."
She rolled her eyes. Brooke acted annoyed, but I knew her sense of vanity and the compliments were distracting her from her anger. "I told him I don't want to deal with him but he keeps on asking for just one chance to explain. I GAVE him that chance in January. He didn't take it!"
"He's sixteen, Brooke. He's a moron. Remember me at sixteen?"
Brooke huffed out her nose again, still pacing. But she looked at me and softened just a bit. "So what, you think I should give him a chance to talk to me?"
I shrugged. "You've got two choices: Keep shunning him and hope he takes the hint, otherwise you might have to deal with him bugging you for the rest of the year. Or you talk to him and see where it goes from there. If you still shut him down after, then maybe he'll stop and leave you alone."
Brooke was thinking about it. "Okay ... okay..."
"And maybe, you let him talk to you and you just might find he's not so bad. You might even get back together."
Brooke whirled on me. "And what makes you think I'd ever get back together with that lying, cheating bastard?"
I smiled softly. "Because inside, you still like him."
"WHAT?" Brooke thundered.
I thought back to my own break-up with Megan. "Because if you didn't, he wouldn't bother you this much. You can only get this strong an emotion over someone you still have feelings for, Brooke."
Brooke seethed, snorting again and breathing hard. She ground her teeth together, looked at me, looked away, and then looked back at me. "Okay ... Maybe you're right."
"It's been known to happen," I shrugged.
"Rarely," my little sister snarked. But then she sighed and walked right into my arms for a hug. "What would I ever do without you, Ben?"
"You'd be fine. You're a big girl now, Brooke. Just wait until it's your turn to give relationship advice to the twins."
"Ugh," my little sister sighed, like she usually did at any mention of responsibility. And then she squeezed me a little tighter, still breathing hard. I felt her hands switch from a sisterly clutching to more of a stroking motion, and then she turned her face towards mine. "How long have we got before the twins get home?"
I arched an eyebrow, amazed at how fast my sister could get turned on. "What, now?"
"I'm all worked up and need to blow off some steam. You gonna help me or not?" Brooke fixed me with a wicked glare.
"You know, looking all angry isn't the best way to give a guy an erection."
Brooke slid a hand down to my crotch, groping and squeezing as she felt out the orientation of my prick, which was already starting to harden in her grasp. "You let me worry about your erection."
I chuckled. "Yes, ma'am."
It was a Thursday afternoon when I thrust forward a final time, bellowing out my orgasm as a quart of spunk flowed out of me and into Adrienne's sucking pussy. My girlfriend stayed on all fours in front of me until I'd finished busting my nut inside her, and then both her arms and legs collapsed as she fell face-down on my bed.
Even though I was standing on my own two feet next to the bed, my hands had been on Adrienne's hips and I went down with her, my sweaty chest dropping onto her equally sweaty back, both of us panting after the exertion.
We lay like that for a solid two minutes before someone knocked at my bedroom door and then it suddenly swung open. I jerked out of Adrienne in surprise and scrambled for the bedsheets. We'd thought the house was empty and I was in a full panic that the twins were coming in to find me and Adrienne naked and post- coital.
I exhaled a big sigh of relief when I saw my little sister, but NOT Eden or Emma. "Brooke!" I yelled. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Hey, Adrienne," Brooke said quickly to my girlfriend, who was still a bit in shock and covering her nakedness with a pillow. She ogled Adrienne for a second with lust-filled eyes but my sister was more intent on me. "Ben, Ben! I HAVE to talk to you!"
"Brooke!" I was still annoyed at the interruption. "I'm kinda busy!"
"Well, I WAITED two whole minutes!" she exclaimed in a whiny voice. "I thought you'd have rolled off her by now."
"What are you even doing home? I thought you were out with Kenta today!" I growled in exasperation.
"I WAS. Today was the day he said he was gonna tell me his big secret. And he DID! And ohmigod, Ben. You are NOT gonna believe it!" My little sister jumped up and down excitedly.
"WHAT?"
"Oh, uh." Brooke fidgeted nervously and gestured towards Adrienne. "I can't say in front of ... well, you understand, Adrienne. This is kinda personal."
By now, Adrienne had gotten over her shock and just rolled her eyes while getting up, casually ignoring her own nudity. Brooke's eyes went wide at the size and firmness of Adrienne's tits, but she stayed quiet while Adrienne just hunted around for her clothes.
"Hey, Adrienne. You don't have to go," I started saying apologetically.
"No, it's alright, Ben." My girlfriend smiled before turning around and kissing me. "The mention of Kenta reminded me that I promised to meet up with Mizu tonight."
"Mizuho's back in town?"
"Yeah. Cornell runs from August to mid-May every year," Adrienne said while fastening her bra and pulling her top over her head. Her thighs squished as she felt my cum sloshing inside her, and she paused to spread her legs and look down at the cream starting to ooze out of her bald pussy. "Hand me a tissue, Tiger?"
I reached for the tissue box but Brooke almost solemnly intoned, "I'll get it out of you."
We both looked up to find my little sister almost zoned out as she stared at Adrienne's crotch. I knew my sister had a fetish for my semen but because of the secrecy of our relationship, she'd never made such a blatant comment outside of Kady or Jennifer Vo.
Adrienne just smirked and said gently, "Maybe next time." She took the tissue out of my hand and started dabbing herself up. "When we have more time to play, little one," Adrienne giggled.
Brooke just nodded, still a little spaced out.
Adrienne cleaned herself up and then came back to kiss me goodbye before turning to my sister. "Laters, Brooke."
"You promise?" Brooke looked almost reverently at Adrienne.
My gorgeous blonde girlfriend giggled. "Yeah. Maybe next time."
I took the time to pull on my own shorts, sliding back onto my bed and avoiding the wet spot from what had leaked out of Adrienne. I patted the bed beside me and waited as Brooke hopped on and crossed her legs beneath her.
"So what's up?"
Brooke got some of her energy back after her little zone-out to Adrienne's cum- filled pussy. She smiled and said, "You're NOT gonna believe this."
"Well I'm never gonna believe it if you don't tell me. What the hell is going on?"
"Do you remember why I dumped Kenta?"
DECEMBER 31, 2001, WINTER BREAK "Ohhh, Bennn..." "Unnghhh ... Lynne..." I groaned a warning. "That's it ... Cum! Cum in me ... Spill your hot essence inside me..." "Uh, uh ... Unnghhh!" "Ohhh! I can feel it, Ben! I can feel it!" Lynne clutched my head tighter to the crook of her neck, tugging with all the might in her legs, her heels digging into my ass. I practically crushed the petite brunette to the mattress beneath me. My limbs gave out and I dropped all my weight...
JUNE 2001, JUNIOR YEAR "Oh, THAT's what that question was asking?" "Wait, what do you MEAN there was a question 5b?" "Ah hell, my parents are gonna kill me when that report card comes out." "Fuck it. I don't care anymore. When are you heading over to Elaine's place?" School was out. The past was past, and anything short of hacking the database or sneaking into the records office wouldn't change your test scores. So by four in the afternoon, Elaine Fukuhara and 35 of her...
JANUARY 2001, JUNIOR YEAR "Oh, gawd ... oh, gawd ... fuck me, Ben! Fuck me!" Brandi looked so amazing bent over on all fours. She really did have a dynamite ass. And I felt incredibly lucky to have been the one to stick my face between her cheeks and lick her and suck her and squeeze her until she came all over my face. My face. Not Brian's. No, he was still dreaming about doing what I was doing to Brandi. And I was determined to screw my sister so well that she'd come home to me for...
TUESDAY, JULY 9, 2002 "Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck," DJ chanted happily while I held her hip with my left hand, pumping her rapidly as my thick dick stretched the blonde 16-year-old's tight snatch. My right hand was holding both her braided pigtails together, not tugging but just giving her a little reminder every time she wanted to lower her head and thrust herself back against me. As always, her tight vaginal walls seemed to be pulsing against me with a steady [bum-BUMP] [bum-BUMP],...
May 2002, Senior Year The last week and a half had been perfect. Allie's and my relationship had been re-energized and we'd been fucking like rabbits every chance we got, in every position possible. I found that having such a small and light girlfriend had its advantages. I could lift Allie and literally fuck her up the wall of my bedroom without getting too exhausted. I could fuck her wheelbarrow style without my arms giving out. And once we even had completely free-standing sex, without...
SUNDAY, JULY 9, 2000 My whole body was humming. I collapsed on top of my beautiful blonde lover, all of my weight bearing down on her naked chest. But she didn't seem to mind. Instead of pushing me off her, she held me even tighter, clutching my head against her neck. "I love you," Dawn said wondrously. "Nngh!" The moan startled both Dawn and I. Neither one of us had made the sound, and already I was craning my head around while Dawn peeked over my shoulder. And then we both saw that...
SATURDAY, JUNE 30, 2001 Four weeks of camp. Almost a month away from the real world. No email. No IMing. Probably not any phone calls. No more seeing Megan, Cassidy, and Adrienne on a daily basis to remind me how much I'd sabotaged my own happiness. No seeing Abbie and Allie to remind me that this wasn't just a game and how close I'd come to ruining my life. Sure, I'd miss my friends. But I needed a break. Last year, I couldn't read in the family van while we cruised up Highway 5...
JULY 2001, SUMMER CAMP "Unnnghhh! Eat me! Eat me!" Dawn whimpered, arching her back while her entire lower torso shuddered. She tossed her head side to side, sending waves of fine blonde hair flying in every direction. Her eyelids closed to mere slits, letting a penetrating blue stare only peek out while her mouth contorted in ecstasy. I watched her ab muscles rolling and contracting as her orgasm swept through her body. And letting her hands free of her own prodigious breasts, she reached...
SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 22, 1991 Whatever noise Mom, Dad and Josh had made getting ready for church simply wasn’t enough to wake me from a dead slumber. I woke up with a smile on my dry mouth and a slight headache throbbing in my temples. Sundays are mine. I think I’ve mentioned that before. But I still had stuff to do. It was nearly 10 a.m. and Jen was coming over for Sunday dinner. That’s lunch for those of you who didn’t grow up on a farm. The savory smell of a simmering pot roast in a...
-We learned in Part One of this story that I was a sixteen year-old virgin boy named James, who everyone called Jimmy, with a very thick, nine-inch-long cock. My neighbor Norm was forty-two at the time. His wife Lindsey was forty-one and their son Todd was eighteen and away at college.I went with Norm to open his lake cabin for the summer. We were skinny dipping on an unusually warm day for spring in Wisconsin and he convinced me that we should masturbate one another on the boat. That evening...
MILF‘Your love scenes just aren’t up to much,’ said the director. It hit her in her stomach like a red hot burning arrow. ‘Maybe you just need a break, Katie,’ he said gently, knowing that an actress’ confidence is integral to her performance, and if he ruined her confidence, his film would be in tatters. ‘We have had a fairly strenuous filming schedule. Take a week off – relax, don’t do anything stressful. Then come back and we’ll try again.’ On the way home in the limousine, she was on the...
JUNE 2001, JUNIOR YEAR "Unnnnnh! Ohhhhhh! Unnnnnh!" The hot brunette before me had been whining and whimpering constantly for the past fifteen minutes. I held myself balls deep inside the tight, clenching pussy. With my hands gripping her slender hips, I ground my pelvic bone against her asscheeks and pivoted my cock inside her, stretching out her vaginal walls. Her head hung down between her shoulder blades in this doggy-style position, her silky brown hair cascading down to the...
JULY 2001, SUMMER CAMP Dawn and I arrived at the table for lunch, both of us with warm smiles on our faces and twinkles in our eyes. How could we not be happy? We were in LOVE. And it wasn't just puppy love or teenage infatuation. I didn't feel the rush of "new love" like I had with Keira or Adrienne. It wasn't even the pleasant but slightly awkward transition from friendship to romance like with Megan and Cassidy. It just felt ... right. I'd literally known Dawn for my entire life,...
Promises and Secrets: A Teenage Transsexual By Maria Ski Things changed for me after I was discovered trying on my sisters clothes. My mother had caught me. But there was no anger, no disgust, just a warm understanding smile and the love of a mother. From that day of being discovered, and after telling my sisters things seemed to change. Every weekend I became Maria. With a wardrobe of girls clothes of my own which I either bought myself or had bought for me. One thing led to...
SATURDAY, MAY 25, 1991 I stepped out of the shower a new man, having washed away the grime of the race shop. I was ready for a big night. I brushed my teeth, styled my hair and applied a thick coating of deodorant. I looked damn good. I got dressed and left the bathroom, heading for my room to finish up just as Beast pulled into the driveway. “Mom, I gotta go!” “Hang on a second,” mom admonished from the family room. She met me at my bedroom door. “I know it’s graduation night, so...
This is a story of a woman who suffers the tragic loss of her husband, only to find her long-held desire to be dominated satisfied by her teenage son. Together they explore the roles of dominant and submissive, leading to pleasure through surrender that neither could have imagined. This is a work of fiction and I have no desire to participate in incest or sex with a minor, nor do I condone it. Should you find yourself considering either please seek professional help. As this is my first...
Steve came by the house on Sunday afternoon. He knew the kids were going to be around, and he just wanted some companionship instead of doing his own thing alone. We had a fun afternoon, plus he helped me with a couple of small chores where I needed another pair of hands. As we were working outside, putting up a trellis that had blown down, Steve told me about Stacy and the scene while they'd been traveling. We both ended with hard-ons. Steve gave me some details I didn't know from my...
FRIDAY, JULY 6, 1990 Under of the guise of visiting Mikey, I took the three-mile bicycle ride to town on a sunny Friday afternoon. I set my bike in a rack at the park and waited at the swings, just as we’d agreed. The park was mostly empty, with some kids playing basketball some distance away. The pool would open soon. Not two minutes later, there she was, sauntering up to me from her open garage door. As usual, Melody looked fantastic in flip flops, short shorts and a tank top. She topped...
FRIDAY, MAY 31, 1991 Just like the school year, the summer finds a pattern. Weekends aren’t much different than weekdays, other than the rhythm of the activities. Tuesday means a baseball game. Baseball practice Wednesday and Thursday. Tutoring Tuesday through Thursday. Finding a way to get to the varsity baseball games Friday nights. Oh, and a Saturday at the race shop. The calendar says spring, but the weather and the school year say it’s summer. Summer goes from Memorial Day to Labor Day...
Fifteen year old, Billy Broome was starting his first day at ?Feltham institutional prison Fifteen year old, Billy Broome was starting his first day at ?Feltham institutional prison.?The Judge at the high court had been stern and harsh, condemning young Billy to five years of gruelling torment in the young offender?s prison. Billy was a timid child, nothing more than an innocent little boy, tormented by the lack of acceptance; and bullying which he was subjected too. His built up...
“So how was, ‘just bowling,’” Mikey teased, complete with air quotes, as he landed in the bus seat next to mine. I returned his jab with a bemused grin. “Fine, just fine.” His eyes searched me over, sizing me up. He raised an eyebrow and leaned in. “You got laid, didn’t you?” He accused, surprisingly quietly. “I most certainly did not,” I said in mock indignation. “And I’ll thank you not to spread such rumors, sir.” He burst into laughter, not sure if he’d guessed on the mark or not, but...
A strikeout, two walks, a single and a double. That’s how I did on a Friday night in front of a big home crowd. We played before the varsity game due to the rainout Tuesday. Mitch pitched a full game, but the game actually ended in the 6th at 12-0 on the mercy rule. Riverton was not good at baseball. Mitch had a 3-run homer in the first. There were at least two scouts at the game to watch his brother, but there was no doubt he wanted to put on a good show as well. He certainly did. I...
It happened to me when i was 18 years old. During my summer vacation i and my mother visited my mother’s sister (mosi) place. My elder brother was 21 at that time and he use to remain busy with his education and work etc. so i usually never had a close friendship with him as he was too senior. At my mosi home i had one sister who was just one month younger to me (Prachi) and her sister who was 4 yrs younger to both of us. Since my brother was to senior and one of my cousin being 4 years...
IncestFEBRUARY 2001, JUNIOR YEAR "Hmph, hmph, hmph! Oh, Ben ... fuck me, Ben ... Umph! Hmph, hmph, hmph!" I let my fingers trace along the bumpy ridges of Cassidy's spine as she faced away from me. Her naked back was so soft beneath my hands, her pale white skin both creamy and damp from her own sweat. She was bouncing up and down in my lap, and I let my gaze drop to see her cute buttcheeks raising and lowering around the thick column of my dick. She was getting close. I could always tell...
TUESDAY, NOVEMBER 27, 1990 I dreaded going to school Tuesday even more than I had Monday. At breakfast, mom was trying to fish for more information on what was going on between Mel and me. I wasn’t biting today. No way I would ever want mom to hear a word of the rumor going around, at least if it was just a rumor. On the bus, I had to let Mikey in on it. He hadn’t heard, which was a good sign. It took little to convince him that I didn’t know anything about it, but I was going to find out...
AUGUST 2001, SUMMER BREAK "I certify that I am at least 18 years of age? Pshh. Of course!" Brooke clicked on the 'I agree' box and immediately the screen was filled with rapidly-downloading images of porn stars in various states of undress and position. The horny 15- year-old girl worked the computer mouse like an orchestra director's wand, zipping left and right and clicking away with rapid efficiency. Even though we had cable broadband internet, the pages took too long to load and...
APRIL 2001, JUNIOR YEAR The drive home gave Adrienne and me over an hour to chat. I was still surprised by her statement of falling in love with me, but I couldn't sort out my own feelings for her. At least, not enough to discuss it just yet. Instead, I asked her about the crazy past few days. "So..." I waved one hand in an 'all-this' gesture while steering with my other hand. "Is this something you guys do often?" "What, get a small group together and crash somebody's beach...
APRIL 2001, JUNIOR YEAR "Do it, Ben. Do it. Gimme your jizz. Cum for your nasty slut. I wanna feel you dripping down my chest. I'm just gonna put my shirt on when you're done. I'm gonna eat dinner with my dad knowing that I've got your dried spunk on my chest. Do it, Ben! Cum!" I growled and leaned back, feeling the compression in my balls as I readied for ejaculation. Adrienne started hunching her body up and down even faster, squeezing her massive breasts around my long prick,...
The guilt hit me well before I got back to my house. I'd only felt this kind of guilt once before: the last time I'd cheated. And I was under no illusions that what I'd done was anything but cheating. Adrienne was my girlfriend. Cassidy was not. Having sex with Cassidy was cheating. Period. It didn't matter that I was pretty damn sure Adrienne was cheating on me. The sudden afternoon absences. The constant flirting with Jake. And besides, it was her nature. You can't tame a wild...
MARCH 2001, JUNIOR YEAR The guilt hit me well before I got back to my house. I'd never felt real guilt before. I mean, I'd had little flashes of "guilt-lite" from time to time. I felt guilty for starting something with Megan when I thought I was "with" Keira. I felt a twinge of guilt for wanting to be with Dawn after I'd promised Megan she'd be my girlfriend when we got back to school. And I felt guilty for fucking and potentially impregnating Cassidy that very first time. But not...
Friends guilt is what I feel when I think about those incidents 8 yrs. back. I was 18yrs. old boy then and my own sister was younger to me. Actually I was sexually abused when I was just a small boy by a cousin brother much elder than me. At that age out of innocence I used to think its what u should do with ur brother or sis. Slowly I started to touch my sis. and not with any one else ,cause fear was there of getting nude and try to touch intimate parts at that age meant its bad and getting...
IncestSUNDAY, MAY 26, 1991 My Sundays are my own. Well, my Sundays are supposed to be my own. Oh well. My family actually skipped church. Mom and dad were hosting their annual Memorial Day party the next day. I had to do some cleaning up around the yard, and set up the volleyball poles and net for the party. At lunch, I got to catch some of the Indy 500 on TV. I missed the end of the race, but Rick Mears won his third Borg-Warner Trophy. Dad had plans for me in the afternoon. The weather had...
SEPTEMBER 2000, SUMMER BREAK Once again dressed, I gave Megan a last kiss before opening the door. Perhaps I should have remembered what had happened at Elaine's end-of-school party. Perhaps I should have realized that teenagers have very poor impulse control, and that sheer curiosity would lead our friends to investigate as closely as possible. But I didn't. And when I opened the door, it was to see Cassidy, Abigail, Allison, Kenny, and Sung standing in the hallway gawking at us. At...
SATURDAY, JULY 1, 2000 Ordinarily, I could read for hours in a moving car without ever getting motion sick. Brooke and the twins were the same way, the three of them quietly reading in the last row bench seat of our full-size family van while we cruised up Highway 5 towards Northern California. But if there's a downside to getting your growth spurt, it's that nothing in your body works quite the way you're used to. I'm normally a pretty coordinated guy, if not the most athletic. But it...
NOVEMBER 2001, THANKSGIVING BREAK [WHUMP] The impact of her body against mine was enough to stagger me. I just barely stayed upright, my knees threatening to buckle but holding firm while Dawn wrapped her legs around my waist and planted a volcanic kiss on my lips. And only now did I feel like I could relax. At first, I'd been rather disappointed not to find my girlfriend waiting for me at the end of the jet bridge. My heart sunk like a stone into the pit of my stomach at the thought that...
June 2002, Summer Break "Holy SHIT!" Stephanie Vo screeched as she felt my cock slide the final inch up her ass. Her exclamation was apropos given which hole I was currently violating. I gripped her waist, keeping myself deep inside her while also preventing her from trying to shift away. And then I just held that position, letting her get used to the stretched-beyond-belief sensation I knew the slender girl had to be feeling. "Breathe..." I reminded in a soft, soothing voice. It...
Ordinary Joe - A Beginning Anna Feie I was just an "ordinary joe" when this all began over a decade ago. That Wednesday so many years ago enabled me to change my life forever. Curiously, I never had the urge to think about being a woman before that fateful day. The day that I won 219 million dollars in the lottery, I was looking at 138 million dollars after taxes to be paid to me over a 30-year period or just take the cash option of 112 million. Guess what I did, I took the cash...
Attending the University was not like what I saw in movies, nothing like it. In all movies it would show beautiful promiscuous white girls running around without clothes on. Well this place had beautiful white women, even teachers (but that's a different story) but they allways had there clothes on. I used to think to my self what it took to have girls do to me what they did in movies, you know sex in public places, group sex, or porn activites like cumming in a girls mouth. Well happened to me...
InterracialTEENAGE TEXAS SLUTS ????? Jennifer got off the bus and looked at the barren landscape in the small Texas townshe was being forced to spend the summer in. This was definitely not on herlist of places she would have chosen to end her teenage years. Her father haddied, and she and her sister Allison had been bounced back and forth from acouple Friends homes until the Final chapter 13 paperwork was finished liquidatingtheir Dads business. Her mother Brenda was finishing all that up and was goingto...
While it was true that Sundays were my own, for the most part, my Saturdays belonged to someone else. Since the racecar was in pieces and not back from the body shop, I belonged to dad for the day. Grandpa Parker was running the disc. Dad was planting, but he still had plans for me. “I’m going to have you field cultivate about 50 acres of last year’s sorghum,” dad said as he attached the old 4440 to the implement he was talking about. “Start with the end rows, then just try not to miss...
FEBRUARY 2002, SENIOR YEAR "Adrienne! Let me in!" My hand hurt. Actually, both my hands hurt. Heel, knuckles, didn't matter. I'd been hammering the unyielding wood long enough that I was sure I'd be terribly bruised by tomorrow morning. You might say that the doorbell would be more effective. Maybe. I'd used the doorbell, to no avail. But then I quit. It just felt more ... penitent ... to use my bare hands. She never let me in. Adrienne couldn't avoid me completely at school....
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 21, 1991 “Jake, I need you to wake up.” “Wha?” “Jake, it’s time to wake up.” “Huh?” I complained through bleary eyes, then suddenly gasped and sat straight up in the bed in a panic. Dad took a half step back, after shaking me on the shoulder. Was last night a dream? Was the whole day a dream? “What day is it?” I asked Dad desperately. He chuckled. “It’s Saturday morning, son.” My eyes started to get used to the harsh light of the lamp on my nightstand and I caught...
Introduction: 16 year old British lad Sam has a problem he needs accommodation and transport up North to start a summer job fast, but a kindly call and offer from a 45 year old Neighbour Joanna Willow who had recently moved out of the street Sam lived on and up North following the breakdown of her marriage could be the answer to all his prayers and dreams. The passion and buildup of lust driven by sexual tension becomes too much as the recent divorcee Joanna offers the 16 year old boy who she...
The Family Sex Tube! If you ever felt like taking your porn game a step further, then TheFamilySexTube.com will be of great help since this page right here has all the taboo porn that you never saw on the internet. There are simply tons and tons of movies that will show you things that would be considered by some to be unspeakable horrors, and of course, sex addicts such as yourself will enjoy these videos, and you will beg for more if you allow this desire of this flesh to take control of you....
Incest Porn SitesJust as I was done with my shower and was towelling myself dry, the bell rang. Irritated, I swore under my breath. The bloody bell just didn’t seem to stop ringing. Wrapping the white turkish towel around my waist, I went to the door. Looking through the peephole, I saw that it was the two maid servants, Pushpa and Rani. Once again, I had almost forgotten that I had hired these two girls as domestic servants in my house. Clad that I was only in my towel, I couldn’t help but laugh at the...
July 2000, Summer Break "You should call your girlfriend." "Huh?" With red eyes, I blearily turned my gaze to my big sister Brandi. "Call Megan," she said. "You just got home and she'll want to hear from you tonight. Girls like that." "Oh ... right, right," I nodded. "Just looking out for you little bro," Brandi smiled and hopped up the stairs to her bedroom. I was simultaneously thankful and annoyed at her. Thankful, because it never would have occurred to me to call my...
TUESDAY, JULY 18, 2000 "How was it?" "It was amazing," I said, my eyes glittering as we stared off towards the setting sun. We weren't on the ridge; our conversation was too private for that. But we found a nice clearing and could still see the red haze descending over the mountains. "It really was one of the most incredible experiences of my life." "I wish I'd seen it," Dawn said glumly. I chuckled. "You looked plenty happy with what we did." "Yeah..." Dawn sighed. "I...
Want to get kinky at Fet Life? Never before have fetishes and kinks been as popular as they are today. I don’t know if it is because the invention of the internet has led to a greater level of transparency and communication when it comes to peoples’ deepest sexual desires or if it is because we are just becoming more open and accepting as a society. Or maybe it is something else altogether. Whatever the reason, more and more people are embracing their kinks, and it is a beautiful thing to...
Hookup SitesApril 2002, Spring Break There really are few simple pleasures in life better than just laying out on a beach, feeling the ocean breeze ruffling through your hair while you look around and ogle all the female flesh you can find. Yeah, I would probably choose naked over bikini any day; but nakedness stimulates me the point of boiling over. Bikinis, on the other hand, let my arousal simmer well above normal but below the threshold of instability. I could perpetually be aroused and kept at...
NOVEMBER 2000, JUNIOR YEAR I felt like quite the rock star when I walked over to our usual lunch table on Tuesday with both Megan and Cassidy hanging onto my arms. We had to let go of each other to sit down; but once settled, both girls went out of their way to kiss my cheeks before digging into their food. "Oh. My. Gawd." Abigail Sanders' jaw dropped when it finally hit her. Two seconds later Allison Sanders repeated it as if there was an echo and suddenly there were two young brunettes...
(I thank Mrs. S.A for sharing her fantasy and her inputs. She has successfully seduced a teenager and seducing a middle-aged man will be child’s play for her, but she is waiting for a deserving man. Though her fantasy is not yet materialized, she asked me to write the story anyway. I am grateful for her encouragement and giving me the liberty to mould her story as I liked) I am amazed at men who are very brilliant, sharp and intelligent in office matters but are totally blind, deaf and ignorant...
IncestSATURDAY, JULY 13, 1991 ‘Breathe. Remember to breathe, moron.’ By mutual agreement, we decided I’d opt to go to the back of the heat race again. I needed the laps of experience before starting up front. That didn’t stop me from ripping off some fast laps in hot laps. I actually came up on a slower car in front of me, and had to back down or figure out a way to pass him on this narrow, tacky surface. I let him get a lead on me again, then tried some different lines, letting the car drift up...
BROTHER'S TEENAGE SEX-SLAVE – Part Four This story contains graphic images of torture, humiliation and sexual perversion.Readers who can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality should readno further. If you would like to contact the author, you may do so at [email protected] ----------- Cerberus Naked, young Molly Grant bends over the heavy workbench; the tender tipsof her small breasts trapped in the hard steel jaws of a large vise; her handsnailed to the table's rough wooden...
Author: Powerone and SarahBell Title: The Professor's Rape Of His Teenage Students Summary: A student needs an 'A' in his class and he needsthe student. Keywords: M/F, reluc, nc, anal, oral, The Professor's Rape Of His Teenage Students Copyright 2004. Powerone can be contacted at [email protected] andSarahBell can be contacted at [email protected] Michael was settled into his life as a Professor over thepast ten years. He had married one of his graduate students, a girl, ten...
You never expect to meet God--or the devil either for that matter, in your office at nine o'clock on a Wednesday morning. But as it turns out, that's exactly what happened to me. It all started when my secretary Nancy went on maternity leave. I was the general counsel for the company I worked at. Human resources arranged a temp to cover for Nancy while she was out, but I couldn't believe my eyes when she showed up at my office that Wednesday morning. Nancy, my regular secretary, was a...
I was 22, going off to college for the first time to an historically black university in a rather diverse city when I met Rudmila, the young south Asian cashier of my local mall’s candy store. We would casually chat every now and then while I made a small purchase. Rudmila, 17, had recently moved to the US with her parents only a few years ago. Though naturally shy, my new friend was open with her love of her new home and had a sweet beauty about her. She wasn’t exactly petite, but...
Hi everyone, my name is Warshadow (name change). This story is about my late teenage days (18-19 years old) and my lovely plump mom. In those golden days of my teenage, I never felt any attraction towards my mom until these incidents happened. Let me introduce my family. We are a total of 4, dad, mom, me, and my younger sister. We live in a 1BHK in Mumbai. My dad and mom both worked in the same office so they had regular general shifts. My parents were born in a village and shifted here to...
IncestFRIDAY, JULY 19, 1991 Edited by WRC264 I rumbled into Mandy’s driveway at the appointed time. This time she did let me get to the door and I did have a short and awkward talk with her parents, who were very nice. I knew them from years of being around their daughter. We’d been classmates many school years. Soon we were off to The Corner for supper and shakes, or a shake, I should say. We shared a big one. I had an extra critical eye for Allison as she served us, knowing the advice Woody...