Afterschool pleasure
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Kyle moved sluggishly through school, dreading the coming math test which he had of course, failed to study for. He woke up in a hurry that morning, slipping and falling while trying to balance the math book in his hand as he slipped his legs into his cargo pants. Kyle wasn't a bad looking kid. He was 17, with long wavy black hair, and green eyes. His body was also evident of him trying to be less lazy, as he worked out more, and ran more. He thoughts then drifted to his childhood friend, Alexia, or Alex. Ever since she turned 16, did he realize how absolutely gorgeous she was. She had long, brown hair, and deep hazel eyes. She wore glasses, which to him, made her eyes shine even more beautifully. He kept his feelings from her, wondering if he should or shouldn't tell her.
" Kyle," he heard a voice call to him, snapping him from his daydream. He turned and saw Alex running up to him, with a smile on her face. She was wearing a light blue tank top, and low cut jeans. "Hey Alex," he said with a yawn, as she beamed at him. " Shit," he thought, " Why is she dressing more and more like a popular girl everyday!? She looks hotter and hotter then the last day!!" He cleared his throat and spoke, " So... Um... Did you study for the math test today?" She nodded and laughed, " Of course! I never forget to study. Why? Did you?" He coughed, and brushed his hand through his hair gently, " N..Nope," was his only response. She smiled, and began to laugh as he rubbed the back of his hand, closing his eyes and laughing nervously.
" SHIT SHIT SHIT," he thought, as he got his test back. A smile crossed his face as he beamed with excitement. Out of 120 problems, he got 1 wrong. " For not studying, I sure did AWESOME," he continued to think haughtily. He looked over at Alex, and his smile faded. Her face was sad, as tears welled in her eyes. After all, this wasn't just some test, it was a mid term. In his heart, Kyle wanted to walk over to her, hold her tightly, and kiss her, telling her it's all okay. But he knew, that she was crushed. As if time regained itself, the bell finally rang, and he packed up all his stuff. She still sat in her desk, as the teacher spoke to her. As Kyle neared, he heard, " If you work on it after school, and correct your mistakes, I'll average them out." She nodded, as she gathered her stuff sluggishly.
" A...Alex," he said softly, and he placed a hand on her shoulder, " I'm sorry. I know this ment a lot to you..." She sighed, and he caught a glimpse of the score: 61 out of 120. She got a 51%, and here he was with his 99%, yet, he couldn't savor the taste of his best math grade, because he knew Alex would be hurt if he were to even mention it. But, he bravely spoke softly, " Alexia... I'll... I'll help you..." Alexia looked at him in suprise, as he showed her his paper, " I mean. We could go to my house and study... D..do you want to?" As if heaven had smiled on him, her frown turned to a smile, as she hugged her, " Thank you SO much Kyle," she smiled, and clung him tightly. He felt her tits press against him, and it took every ounce of self-composure not to become hard then and there.
They walked across campus to the student parking lot, to his car. Normally, her dad would pick her up, but she called him, and told him she was riding home with Kyle. They climbed into his car, and they headed toward his home, a few miles from school. The ride was somewhat silent, as she continued to read over her test again and again, and Kyle, watched her from the corner of his eye, as every time they hit a bump, her tits bounced gracefully in her tank top. He grit his teeth gently, fighting of the blood that was flowing to his dick, trying to suppress the feelings further. He pulled into the drive and they got out. As they did his mom greeted him, " Oh Kyle... You're home. I'm sorry, your father and I are heading out to dinner and a movie, and Kathy is spending the night at a friend's, so you'll have to order something for you and Alexia. Have fun sweety," and with that his mother blew and kiss, as his father came out, and started the car.
Kyle walked inside, with Alexia on his heels, his backpack pressed to her chest as she entered his house. He smiled at her, and spoke, " Want something to drink?" She smiled, and spoke gently, as red crossed her face gently, " W...water will be fine." He walked to the kitchen, and grabbed 2 bottles of water from the fridge, and he closed it again, the clinking of the glass on the shelves of the fridge jingled loudly. He walked to his room, finding Alexia sitting at his desk already starting on the work. He smiled, and walked over to her, setting the water next to her, and she looked up him, and smiled gently, " Thank you Kyle."
" No problem," he answered. He watched her study to herself, her eyes darting back and forth over the paper quickly. " Kyle," she said softly, " How do I do this one?" He sat up, and moved to the light, standing over her. " Oh that one... That one got me too, but this is how you do it," he said, taking the pencil from her, and he started to work the problem out on the paper. As he did, he began to breathe through his nose, and suddenly, like a breeze through the air, the sent of Alexia's perfume wafted into his nose. He couldn't help be smell her perfume. As she took the pencil from him, his hand held hers. Neither one spoke, but their hands continued to embrace. He looked at her, as she looked back at him, her eyes glistened with the lamp. " Kyle...," she began to speak, but Kyle interrupted her, " I know... But... Alexia... I... really like you," he blurted out, his heart racing, " For a long time, I really like you."
Alexia looked at him, unable to speak, just her heart racing. Finally, they both took the chance. They moved closer, as he placed his lips against her, their lips became locked together passionately. The only sounds that came from the room were the brief moments when their lips parted for a moment, and the sounds of their tounges moving together, and her occasional moan were heard softly. They pulled their lips away, as she felt pressure against her shoulder. She looked at him, her eyes wide in surprise and wonder, as he tried to pull away. " Kyle... Can," she said, almost inaudible, " I want to see it."
Kyle was dumbstruck, as she slowly began to remove her shirt, revealing her tits. She didn't have huge ones, maybe B-size, but to him, they were perfect. " Please," she asked again, as she sat him down on the bed, her fingers sliding along the rim of his cheek.
"B...But...," he stuttered, as she began to pull of his shirt, her lips pressed to his neck. Finally, as if giving into the desires, he slowly unbuttoned his pants, and slid them down. As she pulled down the boxers, his 8 inch dick popped out, freed from its cloth prison. Her eyes were filled with wonder, as her slim, soft hands explored the entire length of his shaft, as his body trembled with his excitement.
As she began to stroke his pulsing member, he slipped his fingers along her thighs gently, unfastening the clasp of her jeans, and he pulled them down, along with her . He looked at her shaved pussy, noticing she was extremely wet. He slipped his fingers along the clits softly, as she moaned loudly gripping his dick tighter, making his body tremble as well. Slowly he inserted a finger into her, as se lowered her head, licking the tip oh his dick, and rolling her wet, warm tounge down his shaft. He moaned softly, as he slipped a second finger into her, which made her groan loudly, her warm breath falling upon his hard dick, making it quiver madly. She opened her mouth, and began taking his hard piece into her warm, inviting mouth. At the feel of the insides of her mouth, his back arched, yet he pushed the surge of cum down, as he pushed his fingers deeper within her moist, hot pussy, sliding his fingers a little rougher, a little faster into her wetness. As he fingered her, she allowed her tounge to trace along the sides of his shaft, down to his pubic hair, and she slowly began to suck on his dick gently, taking his dick deeply within her warm mouth. He fingered her faster, as he felt his cum boiling up from his balls. She felt her orgasm coming as she sucked harder, rolling her tounge over his dick faster and more roughly.
With a loud grunt, he shot out his biling white cum into her mouth, as she came as well, letting her juices go. As he came, he fired squirt after squirt of hot, sticky jism down her throat, which she swallowed, except for a little that passed her lips, and oozed down her chin. She pulled her mouth off his dick, and wiped the extra cum away, and she smiled, " My first kiss, ending up also into my first blowjob," she said with a smile. Without a pause, he kissed her lips holding her close to him. As he kissed her neck she whispered, " Are you okay with kissing me? I mean I just..."
" I don't care... Every part of you is clean," he spoke as he licked her nipples softly. Her back arched as he sucked on and kissed her nipples, squeezing and rubbing her tits softly. " Kyle," she said, almost breathlessly, " Please... Please do me! Take away my virginity, and fuck me!" Kyle looked at her, and without
hesitation, he layed her back upon his bed, and slowly, her placed his now throbbing dick to her pussy.
Slowly he pushed into her, meeting slight resistance. She whimpered painfully, and he answered back with a passionate kiss, as he continued to push his dick into her. Her whimpers of pain soon became moans of pleasure, as his dick slid all the way into her. As it touched the inner parts of her warm walls, she squealed in delight, at the feeling of hot meat slammed into her pussy. " Oh God Kyle," she screamed, " You feel so great! Please! Fuck me!" Kyle smiled, and slowly began to move his waist, his dick sliding slowly in and out of her gently. " Does it hurt," he asked as he continued at this pace.
" Oh GoD!! It feels so good," she screamed as he hands gripped the sheets. He placed his hands on her waist, pushing himself harder and deeper within her wet pussy, as she slammed her pussy down on his dick, moving at his rythem. The sounds in his room turned from squeals of sexual lust, to grunts and groans, and the sounds of his pelvis ramming into hers, and the slurping sound his dick made as he slid it in and out of her hot hole. He felt his balls squeeze, as she screamed once more, her walls contracting around his dick. With a moan, he pulled his dick out, and his dick throbbed out his milky white cum, all over hit tits and face.
He lay over her, his hand pressed against the bed, holding him up, as they breathed heavily. He smiled, and kissed her, whispering in her ear gently, " Our first kiss... leading all the way to this." She smiled, and held her tightly, as they collapsed on the bed, and they fell asleep in each others arms.
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Poindexter and Charlene wake with the sun stabbing in their eyes. The others were still asleep, they realized they had slept together, but she didn’t know if they had just slept together or he popped her cherry first. They went out and made themselves hot tea (with help of a microwave). Neither were seeing too well (mornings like this she needed her glasses to find her glasses). She felt the instinct to drink water while the microwave spent two minutes heating their mugs, teabags and water....
Hi Honey, Here is what happened a while ago.........I replied to Rubio’s text message and told him that I was willing to meet him on Friday night. He said “you are willing to taste me now! I’m excited to see you again”. I texted him back “I’m horny lately and I want have a wild sex now…. hmmm”. He replied, “I’m glad finally you decided to have fun with me, ok see you then, what time and where?” I replied “I have to meet some friends so I’m free at 10 and I prefer to meet at Italianis at...
It turns out that all life really is one, an expression of God if you will, the Word which is all life, DNA. But life is separate from Physics so we still have not unmasked the face of the Mystery. The Architect can still be inferred from the construction- matter, energy, and spirit in it’s various manifestations. Trees of differing species exchange nutrients through fungal connecting mats, various species adopt and nurture the offspring of other species, some birds foster their eggs in the...
George comes home from a hard day at work and sets his briefcase and coat by the door. He finds that the house is unusually quiet but pays no attention and heads up to the bedroom. As he makes his way up the stairs he smells the wonderful scent of his beloved wife Linda’s perfume. As he reaches the landing he hears the faint sounds of music escaping the slight crack from the door of their bedroom. Making sure not to make any noise he opens the door slowly. “Linda?” he says in a quite, very deep...
EroticSteve Davies Anael’s pussy wrapped about my dick. The angel’s back arched, her cheerleader top rustling as she shuddered in delight. Her blonde hair swayed. Her snatch squeezed about my cock as she wiggled her hips. She leaned over the desk, her fingers caressing the frozen Nikkole’s face. My first class of the day was paused thanks to the app. “Mmm, imagine it’s this real cheerleader bent over like this,” she moaned as I pumped away at her angelic cunt. I fucked my angel hard from behind....
I had been instrumental in rescuing many troubled and abused girls in modern times. Many of those girls, I took into my home to guide them into returning to a life of being just normal kids and to become self-sufficient members of society. After a while my home was bulging at the seams and I decided that something needed to be done. It was then that Grace and I came up with the idea of constructing a boarding school for troubled and abused girls, which I lovingly call my TAG School (Troubled...
The Meeting (Part 1)The interview was with the Beardsley School for Girls, a school in Hampshire. Beardsley was similar to his last school, a place for girls from wealthy, prominent noble or rich families that did not have the credentials to get into the elite schools that their parents expected from them. Most of the girls' problems were social, not necessarily academic, the ones who, it seemed, rebelled against their parents. In order to maintain its accreditation, the school had to take in a...
"Don't!" my husband said in a stage whisper. "You can't go in there like that!""Shush!" I whispered back. "I checked him an hour ago and gave him his meds. He's out cold."Our college-aged son Jason, was sick with a bad cold. I just needed to check on him before hubby and I could relax for the night. Earlier I had been fully dressed when my son was awake. Now I was wearing only a short, black, see through night gown, thus my husband's concern.I eased his door open and softly tip-toed over...
IncestSissy Sisters' Schooling -- Specialists by Throne The facility was a series of low buildings, all joined together, set in a level area of the rolling countryside. A late model car rolled onto the parking lot and took a spot near the front entrance. Two attractive young women got out to go inside. Once they were there they went to the front desk. "Hello," said a well groomed fellow in a white shirt and navy slacks. "I'm Larry. How may I help you?" "We left our husbands here...
It was the summer of '94, I was 18 and just out of high school. I would beheading to college in the fall, and I wanted this summer to be one I wouldnever forget. Oh, I will never forget it but not because it was fun. Thefirst weekend I went to a party with friends, we all got drunk and on theway home, we were stopped by the cops and ended up getting arrested, the good news was that at least no one got hurt and I wasn't driving. The only thing the police did to me was make me call my mom to...
The summer school trip was coming up. It wouldn't be like your usual school trip, however. The Long Stockings Private School for Gifted Girls and Young Ladies never really seemed to have party style school trips. They would go to Sea World to study the marine life – no rides while there, no swimming, no fun! The students even had to have their swimmers made to school regulation, with a bare minimum of flesh to be seen and not skimpy in any way. That was a no no. Head mistress Miss Noefun always...
LesbianSchoolyard Confrontation One spring day, a small group of girls cornered a person of indeterminate gender ... "It's time you stopped acting like a tomboy! We're taking you shopping for some girl clothes, right now!" "Who says I want to go? And who says you get to decide how I dress or act?" "We like you, we just want you to come out of your shell, and and be the pretty girl you can be." "If you liked me, you'd leave it to me to decide what I look like." "But everyone has...
"Hello?" She asks as she picks up the phone "No, it couldn't happen, no, I'll be there right away" She looks up at us, then at her watch. "My husband just got in a car accident, I have to go to the hospital, Channing I trust you to be a good girl and keep working, no monkey business. I’m going to lock the door so no one comes in and sees you guys unattended." He looks at me real quick and looks back to his work pretending to work but I can see from here his pen...