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True Story

My Relationship with Stephanie

First of all, this is not a novel…. it’s supposed to be short. And this is a true story, with a few tweeks added, to make it a little more interesting. But for the most part, everything in this story is true….

True Story

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 7 PREPARATIONS

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 7 PREPARATIONS
I had left Rachel to finish her project, and clean up the bathroom, as I went down
to greet our father. I met him in the kitchen. He had sunken onto the bench of the
booth we used as our daily dining table, and was drinking a well-deserved beer. He
rose as I entered, and as we hugged, he asked how everything had gone in his
absence. I told him Rach had given me a ride to practice on Saturday. I left out
all the good parts obviously. I told him nothing much was going on. Which was as
far from the truth as it was possible to be. I asked about his trip. He expounded
on the problems with air travel. Bla Bla Bla
“I’m going to need you to help get Rachel’s room ready for Lidia” Dad said,
reminding me forcefully of the reason I had spied on Rach in the first place.
“Sure” I responded, “What’s the plan?”
“Tomorrow, we need to get a bed.” He started, “Then we need to rearrange Rachel’s
room.”
“I’m free at 11, after lessons” I offered.
“It’s a plan.” My father finished.
“Let me take your stuff” I said, grabbing his suitcase, and briefcase. I exited the
kitchen, and headed past the stairs, to his office, and my parent’s bedroom on the
first floor. I dropped his stuff off, and returned as Rach came down the stairs in
front of me. I followed her into the kitchen.
“Daddy” she squealed like a 6 year old, and she gave him a hug too.
“You’ve got a guest arriving soon” he said, resuming his seat.
“Yep, she’s really excited to meet everybody.” Rach said, sitting opposite our dad,
and glancing a knowing look at me.
It suddenly dawned on me that Rach had been communicating with Lidia for over a
week. I wondered just how much communicating she had done, knowing how much she had
wanted to tell someone about us.
“Have you been emailing her?” my dad asked.
“We’ve been messaging every day. We’ve even video chatted.” Rach answered, looking
dead at me. Oh god, what had she done. The possibilities were varied, and
horrifying. I decided to grill her as soon as possible. “She is so pretty, and her
English is really good.” Rach continued, seemingly oblivious to the sledge hammer
she had hit me with.
Dad went to go take a shower (not in Rach and my bathroom thank god), and I took the
chance to interrogate Rach. “Exactly what have you told Lidia?” I asked her in my
most serious voice.
“Oh stop being so dramatic.” She said, brushing me off. “I didn’t TELL her anything
about us.” I could hear her emphasis on the word tell.
“Please Rach! Tell me what you aren’t telling me.”
“Well,” she said, seeming uncomfortable, “I video conferenced with her, before we
did anything last week. I was showing her my room, and then I saw your computer
come on, and I…shared your webcam with her so she could see you. She was nervous
about the move, and I was just trying to make her feel she knew us. You weren’t
naked or anything.” She finished, doing her best to seem casual.
I replied sheepishly, “Oh. O.K., sorry, I just knew you had wanted to tell somebody
before, and I was afraid you might have said something.”
“I would never tell anyone without checking with you first” Rach said, seemingly
hurt by my lack of trust. “I just wanted her to see how cute you were. She said
you were hot, by the way.” Rach finished, in a huff.
“O.K. O.K.” I said, my hands up in supplication. “I’m sorry. I should know you
better than that.” I continued. “She’s pretty hot too, don’t you think?” I asked,
trying to seem not that interested.
“Oh my god! She is stunning.” Rach answered, and then she looked at me; a troubled
look in her eyes. “I know you like her.”
“I think she’s hot, like I said.” I replied. “I’m not sure what we are, but I
wouldn’t do anything that would hurt you.”
Rach didn’t respond right away. She sat there, lost in her own thoughts. Finally,
she said “I don’t know what we are either, and I don’t want to hurt you. Maybe we
should decide what we are.”
“I love you Rach.” I began, trying to figure it out as I talked. “It’s more than
because you’re my sister. I think I’d die if you were with another guy.”
Rach brightened unexpectedly at my admission. “Only if it were a guy?” she asked
hopefully.
“I think so.” I replied, trying to search my feelings. “I think a girl would be
o.k.” I sat thinking, unsure what Rach being with a girl would do to me. I knew
what it would do to the monster in my pants, but would I feel jealous, or left out?
Rach seemed to sense my thoughts. “Jake. What if you were there?” I looked at
her. She was looking at me so tenderly with her big green eyes. She seemed mainly
concerned for me, but I thought I caught a hint of excitement as I looked at her.
“Maybe that would be O.K.” I answered. “I know somebody would like that.” I
finished, letting her follow my look down to the, now continual, bulge in my shorts.
“What about me with a girl?” I asked, feeling sure, from her reaction to Sharon,
that I knew the answer already.
Rach considered thoughtfully. “If you mean going out on a date, I don’t think I’d
like that.” And then after a slight pause, “I think maybe if it was just messing
around…I’m not sure.” She trailed off, her eyes now in her lap.
“What if you were there?” I asked, knowing it seemed to help make me more
comfortable if I were there when Rach was with another girl.
“Maybe,” She answered, looking up, and seeming more at ease. “But I don’t think I’d
like it if you fucked anyone else.” She continued in a whisper.
“O.K., so no dating, and we have to be there if either of us is with a girl.” I
summed up, “oh, and only you get the Big Bro treatment.” I added, taking her face in
my hands, and giving her a quick kiss. She smiled, gave my cock a little squeeze
through my shorts, and got up.
“You want to see the final product?” Rach asked, looking up towards the bathroom.
“It should be ready by now.”
“Sure.” I answered, and we headed upstairs.
Rach grabbed the mold, and we headed to her room. Once she closed the door, and
locked it, we sat on her bed, and she opened the mold. There it was, my dick copied
in all its glory, sitting in the plaster.
“Wow!” Rach Exclaimed, pulling it free. “It’s so heavy.”
“Tell me about it” I said, joking. Rach smiled at me.
“Can I compare?” She asked me, looking down to my shorts. “O.K., but I was super
hard when I made that” I said, leaning back, and pulling off my shorts.
“Let’s see” Rach said, putting the dildo next to my cock. “You need some help to
measure up” she said, grabbing my cock with her free hand.
I pulled off her shirt, as she worked my dick. She seemed fascinated; watching my
semi-hard cock grow as she stroked it, looking back and forth between me and my
doppel-cock.
After a minute, Rach said “There, perfect.” And smiling, leaned down, and kissed the
tip of my cock.
“You aren’t gona get off that easy” I said, “You came in the bathroom without me ya
know.”
“That was your fault. You made me pass out. Besides, don’t you still need to catch
up a bit?” Rach said, jumping off the bed giggling, and bolting for the door. I
sprang after her, catching her at the door. I held her to me; my dick parting her
ass, her arms pinned to her sides.
I leaned over to whisper in her ear “do you want me to take it?” She looked at me
over her shoulder, her eyes wide with shock and hunger, and nodded very slightly.
As soon as she had nodded, she twisted, trying to break my hold on her. I tightened
my arms around her, and pulled her off the ground. She squirmed, and kicked as I
carried her to the bed.
Rach struggled silently against me as I put her, face down on the bed; one arm still
wrapped around her, holding her arms. I pulled her little pink shorts down with my
free hand to expose her perfect ass, and yanked out the toy, tossing it aside. She
flailed her legs uselessly where they hung off the side off the bed, panting with
the effort. I kneeled behind Rach, and releasing her arms, put my hand on her back,
pushing her down onto the bed with all my weight. She continued to writhe beneath
me, as I kissed her neck, and whispered “you’ve been a bad girl.” I lifted myself
up; my hand still on her back to keep her pinned to the bed, and spanked her once,
hard.
“Eek” escaped from her lips.
I needed a release. Grabbing my dick with my free hand, I lined up and pushed into
her as hard and deep as I could, feeling myself bottom out in her. Still wanting
her to enjoy it, I rolled my hips searching for the spot that would take over her
will to struggle. Rach let out a grunt, and I zeroed in, hammering her with all the
power I could summon. I rose to orgasm quickly; my sister’s writhing no longer
focused on escape, but on her need.
I felt her pussy begin to tighten, and slammed my dick home one last time. Holding
myself buried in her as she came. As she subsided, I pulled out, and flipping her
limp body over, I jacked myself over her, sending stream after stream across her
pussy, then her stomach, then her boobs, and finally her face. Rach regained
herself in time to suck down my final jet of cum. She continued sucking until the
sensation was too much, and I pulled away. I sank onto the bed next to her, truly
spent.
“That was fun” Rach said, rolling to her side to face me, and scooping cum from her
cheek into her mouth.
“Try and get the dildo to do that.” I said, breathlessly.
“You’re the only toy I need.” She said, kissing me.
“Sorry I messed you up again.” I said, looking at the cum coating her chest and
stomach.
“No problem, Big Bro” Rach said, rubbing it into her skin like lotion.
“You know Rach,” I said, a problem occurring to me, “we’re gona have to figure out
how we do this when Lidia gets here.”
“I know,” she said, getting up and pulling her shorts back on. “I’m workin on it.”
“What does that mean?” I stammered.
Rach pulled on her tank-top, and smiling sweetly said “You’ll see.”
“Hey, don’t forget this” I said retrieving the vibes.
“Oh yea, oops” she giggled, and pulled her shorts back down to re-attach our toy.
I pulled on my shorts and smacked her on her exposed ass, as I walked past. “Eek”
Rach exclaimed, pulling up her shorts back up.
“Be careful Rach” I said opening her door, “I think I really like that sound” and I
closed her door behind me.
I saw Rach heading to Sharon’s as I trimmed the lawn. She had the bag with my
package (literally) with her. She swung it back and forth as she walked to the back
corner of our yard, smiling innocently at me as she went.
It was strange. I felt somehow, that I was pleasuring 2 girls now. The feeling
stoked my ego, and libido. I wondered what it must feel like to be a ‘model’ for
one of the dildos in the porn store. The feeling of knowing that thousands of
girls/women were using you to get off must be a heady experience.
Mom got home, and Rachel came back from Sharon’s a while later. I had been looking
through Lidia’s bio, passing the time till dinner. Lidia was from a town on the
coast of Italy. That explained her dark tan. She played tennis, and ran. Maybe I
could invite her to go running with me. She was an only child; her parents had
split up when she was 10. She lived with her mother and grandparents, in a house
their family had owned for over 150 years. She would have some adjustments to make
to get used to sharing a room with Rach, not to mention sharing a house with me.
Mom was getting dinner ready, and I, being bored, took Lidia’s bio with me to the
kitchen table. Rachel came in a few minutes later, and sat at her traditional spot
at the back of the ‘U’ shaped booth. Rach had obviously gotten more info than the
bio contained, and I asked a few questions, pointing out things in the bio that were
either vague, or incomplete. While we talked, Rach put her foot in my lap, and
winked at me when I looked up at her.
Mom set the table, and dinner was served, my dad’s favorite, Chicken Marsala. I had
been wanting to repay Rachel for that foot job under the table she had given me, and
now was a perfect opportunity. Dad had put music on for us to listen to during
dinner, and I knew it would be the perfect cover for the vibe. Dad was asking Rach
about her week when I turned the clit vibe to 1. Her foot in my lap jerked
slightly, and she glanced at me, a look of surprised terror in her eyes.
I managed to keep from laughing, and Rach managed to keep her face calm, but I
noticed her body tense. I put my left hand under the table, and held Rach’s foot,
caressing it as dad asked her questions, and she answered in clipped, short
responses. I waited till dad started talking to mom before I put the vibe up to 2.
Rach was expecting it, and I saw her grip the table with shaking hands as she
stared, unseeing, down at the table. Her foot twitched more forcefully in my lap
and hand. I squeezed it, knowing she was getting close. I felt her toes go rigid,
and her leg jerked strait, driving her heel into my crotch. Her stare at the table
flipped up to me as her eyes went glassy.
I had to hold her foot down to keep it from spasming away from me as she came. Her
beautiful body went silently rigid. Her glassy stare underlined by a forcefully bit
lip. Her rigidity came to an end with a pop, as she twitched, her whole body giving
one last jolt. I quickly turned off the vibe, and took a drink of water.
“Hey Rach, can you give me a ride to practice tomorrow?” I said, as blandly as I
could manage.
A vicious look passed over her so quickly; I would have missed it had I not been
expecting it. “Sure thing” she answered remarkably calmly “ANYTHING (she emphasized
‘anything’) for my Big Bro.” Dad glanced at us for a moment, undoubtedly wondering
at the ‘Big Bro’.
We finished dinner, Rach playing footsy with my cock, and we all went our separate
ways. I went to my room to play around on my computer. It was funny how much less
I used my computer, now that I had no need for porn. I kept my Rach window open, as
I chatted with friends.
Rach came into her room awhile later. She stripped off her ‘bite me’ shorts, and
held then up so I could see the wet spot. I smiled wickedly, and she stuck her
tongue out at me, then turned and walked away, her bare ass waving at me as she
went.
I finished at my computer, and, setting my alarm, headed for bed, knowing morning
would come all too soon. At some point in the night I woke to a warm body snuggling
up to me.
“Rach?” I asked groggily.
“I didn’t want to oversleep.” She offered.
I wondered, as I drifted back to sleep, why she thought I wouldn’t wake her in the
morning. The next thing I knew, the alarm went off, signaling the start to my early
day. Rach her leg and arm draped across me, groaned into my chest.
“Time to get up Rach.” I managed, in as cheery a voice as I could muster, brushing
her hair back from her face.
“Why did I agree to this” she grumbled as she sat up; her petite naked body at odds
with the gravel in her voice.
“You like giving me rides, Remember?” I jibed, getting up, and pulling her up to
stand in front of me.
“I doooooooo” she hummed, giving my dick a squeeze.
“We don’t have time for that” I admonished halfheartedly, doing nothing to end her
hold on me.
“Are you sure” she said, leaning into me, stoking me softly.
The battle inside me raged fiercely. As Rach kissed my chest, and my cock grew in
her hand, my will to fight began to slip away. Looking at the clock, I reasoned “We
have 5 minutes, if you speed.”
“Yeay”, she beamed, and she threw herself backwards onto the bed, pulling her legs
up and apart, presenting her beautiful pink pussy to me. She tore off the vibe,
flinging it away. Gathering myself for a sprint, I dived my face into her waiting
pussy.
Rach giggled “weeeeeeee” as I set to work licking and sucking. I felt her legs
start to twitch and got up. Leaning over her, my hands to either side of her
wiggling body, I positioned my hips to aim my dick into her. Not having time to
tease her, I entered her fully with one thrust. As I drew back, Rach grabbed my
hips, and pulled my back into her. I held myself up with one arm, and moved the
other across her stomach, feeling her muscles ripple and shake under me.
Searching for that spot inside her, I moved my hand down her stomach. Rach arched
her back as I found her spot, and sputtered “that’s…it…Big…Bro.” I could feel my
dick through her stomach, pushing into my hand. I pushed against it, my hand
sinking slightly into her stomach; Rach’s legs convulsed at that pressure and she
grunted “Uhhhg.”
I found I could reach her clit with my thumb, and I flicked it up with each thrust.
Seeing Rach below me; her tan little body writhing at my touch, got me to my orgasm
quickly. I increased the ferocity of my assault, to make sure I left my sister
satisfied.
Her hands hardened on my hips, and I felt her feet on my ass, pulling me into her
hard, and then she erupted. Rach bucked her hips wildly, grinding as she held me
deep inside her. The feeling of her pussy, pumping and pushing at my cock, sent me
off. I shuddered as I pumped right back at her.
I realized too late, that I was cumming into her, but was unable to stop, as jet
after jet filled her. We ended together, me falling onto her, my cock still buried
in her twitching wet pussy.
“Rach” I gasped, “I came in you” The shock of possible consequences hitting me like
a truck.
“I know” she cooed, and then, realizing the horror in my voice, “don’t worry silly,
I’ve been on the pill forever.”
The combination of my release, and the evaporation of my worry, combined to sap me
entirely. I managed to roll off Rachel, who bounced up, and wiped herself dry with
my pillow.
“Here’s for you” she giggled, and bounced out of my room.
I lay there, struggling to get up. I managed to sit, and reached for some shorts.
I could see through our computers, that Rach was getting dressed too. She had
gotten something out of her dresser, and then, skipped out of her room. In she
came, as I had finally managed to stand.
“I almost forgot” she tittered, picking up her vibe, and jumping up, kissed me on
the cheek. “I’ll be in the car.” She chirped, and spinning, her hair flying out to
brush across my chest, skipped out of my room.
How I managed to make it through practice is beyond me. Rach drove like her ass was
on fire, and I got there on time, but within minutes, I knew I was in trouble. My
arms were O.K., bud my legs were useless. By the time practice was over, I couldn’t
have gotten out of the pool. Luckily, I had lessons in a half hour, so I just
floated there, recuperating.
Dad picked me up after lessons in a truck he had borrowed, and went and bought a
twin bed and dresser for Lidia. We loaded them in the back of a pickup, and we
headed home. Getting the furniture up the stairs almost made my legs collapse.
We finally got everything up to Rach’s room, and she directed us, choosing where
everything went. She could see my legs were wobbling, and was evil in her demands,
taking joy at telling me (completely ignoring our dad) to rearrange her room several
times. Getting even for dinner last night was her right, and I bore it as well as I
could. Eventually, Rach was satisfied, and I collapsed on the new bed, as dad left
to return the truck.
“Havin’ trouble Big Bro?” Rach teased, bouncing up and down on her bed opposite me.
“Only because my sister is evil” I replied, lifting my head to stare at her in mock
anger.
“I wanted to make sure you could see both our beds, see?” she beamed, jumping off
her bed to show me where her computer now sat, in the corner of the room. “You can
see the whole room now” she sing-songed, jumping on top of me with a whoosh.
I was so gone; I let her bounce on me like a trampoline. Realizing I wasn’t playing
along, she laid her chest down on me and stroked my hair.
“I’m sorry Jake, you really are pooped hu?” she whispered softly.
“More than you could imagine” I answered.
“Let me take care of you” she whispered, climbing off of me and helping me lift my
legs onto the bed.
“I’ll give you a massage” Rach piped, helping me roll onto my stomach, and Rach sat
on my butt. Her little hands started gently rubbing my shoulders and neck. She
gradually started applying more pressure, digging into my knotted muscles. I
groaned in pleasure and pain as Rach’s kneading untangled me, muscle by muscle.
She slid down, now sitting on my heels, and started on my butt. My shorts were
frustrating her efforts, and she whined “pull these down”, yanking on my shorts. I
reached under and undid the button, and she shimmied my sorts off.
Her hands renewed their work on me; finding the deep muscle, and rubbing it hard
with her knuckles. She spent a long time on my ass. I could feel her pussy on my
heel, rubbing slowly up and down as she leaned into the pressure, and then sat back
rhythmically. She moved onto my legs, pushing and pulling my muscles until they
relaxed into her hands. Her ministrations may have released the tension from my
muscles, but also engorged my cock, hidden from her, under me.
She asked me to roll over. I wasn’t sure I wanted her to see my dick; unsure of
weather I could handle the possible consequences. I decided quickly, that I was in
no shape to ward her off, but didn’t see I needed to participate. I could be like
my doppel-cock, and she could use me if she wanted to. I rolled onto my back, my
dick springing away from me to hang suspended in air, throbbing to my pulse.
Rach was defiantly less in control of her hornyness than I had ben during her
massage. She didn’t mention my cock, but when she climbed back onto me to continue,
she straddled my hips, her pussy pinning my dick to my stomach.
She worked my pectorals, digging her fingers into them as if trying to pull out a
plumb. Working her way down to my stomach, I could feel her pussy wetting her
shorts where my dick had nestled. She moved her hips more now, her body no longer
in time with the motion of her hands.
Without any encouragement or, to be truthful, any discouragement, I felt the tingle
of an orgasm, rising in me. I gave no indication that I was going to cum; in fact,
the only part of my body taking part in her molestation was my cock. I didn’t even
react as my cock began, of it’s own volition, to pulse, shooting cum onto my chest,
stomach, and Rachel’s hands.
She giggled “just what I needed,” and without missing a beat, rubbed my cum, like
lotion, into my chest, pausing on occasion to lick her fingers. Rach eventually
moved down, straddling one of my knees, and started on my quadriceps. These were
the most damaged of my muscles, and her deep, hard kneading was almost too much to
absorb. I could feel her pussy, now on my knee, pushing more forcefully, and her
hands stopped moving on my thighs, pulling, and squeezing in one spot.
I felt the bed begin to tremble, her squat on my knee causing her legs to shake. My
dick, having relaxed after it’s fun, had re-sprouted; I would like say ‘of it’s own
volition,’ but her insistent grinding on me, had woken my hunger despite my efforts.
Without any direct contact with my cock, I could feel a second orgasm creeping up.
I debated whether to reach down and help it out, but my decision was literally taken
out of my hands.
Rach began to cum, and releasing my legs, leaned forward and grabbed my dick with
both hands. Holding onto it in a vice-like grip, she used in for leverage as she
slid herself forward and back over my knee. Her unintentional jacking, caused me to
erupt a second time. The first stream of cum sailed into the air, rising strait
above her. She quickly, without pausing her rocker-ride cumming, pulled my dick
toward her, pointing it toward my feet, and sucked it in. There was my little big
sister, sliding up and down my knee, her forward slide burying my cock deep down her
throat; her backward slide, ending when her lips caught the edge of my cock’s head.
She continued this strange ride long after I had finished cumming. It seemed she
had finished too; as the spasticity of her movements had diminished. I think she
was simply reveling in her cum, and didn’t want it to end.
Finally, Rach seemed to run out of steam. She lifted off of my knee and, letting my
dick drag out of her mouth with a final “pop”, flopped forward onto me, her head on
my chest.
“I’m sorry Jake. I couldn’t help myself” she whispered guiltily.
“I know how you feel. I have to restrain myself, constantly, from doing the most
depraved things to the most beautiful girl in the world.” I said, my hand stroking
her back.
I could feel her smile on my chest. “I love you Jake” she whispered through her
smile.
Rach rolled over onto her side, her elbow propping her head up, and stared at me. I
turned my head to return her stare and noticed she was crying. Summoning my
strength, I rolled to face her.
“What’s wrong?” I said softly, putting my hand on her face, and brushing away a tear
with my thumb.
“Absolutely nothing” she said in a low voice through her smile. Keeping her eyes on
mine, she leaned into me slowly. Her lips touched mine, and we kissed, staring into
each other’s eyes and souls. It was so intimate and deep, I felt my throat tighten,
and my tear joined hers as our cheeks touched.
She backed away from our kiss ever so slowly, stopping only inches away. “I love
you too Rach” I managed in a hoarse whisper. She leaned back into me, her soft pink
lips kissing my tear.
She rolled back, pulling my head with her, onto her chest, and stroked my hair. Her
heartbeat slow and strong, lulled me. The softness of her skin on my face soothed
me. I fell asleep there, on Lidia’s newly christened bed, Rach holding my head to
her breast.
I woke up with a start, momentarily unsure of where I was. As I got ahold of my
senses, I looked down to see my shorts, which Rach had yanked off to better get at
my ass, where back on, and I was alone in her room, the door closed. She had,
somehow, managed to get them back on me as I slept, and left me to rest here.
Not wanting to raise any suspicion, I attempted to get up, intending to go to my bed
and resume my much needed sleep. It was immediately apparent that the additional
two orgasms Rach had litteraly yanked out of me, had taken with them, all of my
remaining strength. I managed to sit up. My head spinning slightly, I lowered it
into my hands.
I sat there, marshaling myself for the epic journey of 30 feet it would take to get
to my own bed. I heard the door open, my head flipping up jerkily to see Rach
closing the door behind her, a tray in her hands.
“What are you doing” she scolded quietly, setting the tray down on the floor. She
came over to where I sat and, gently forcing me back down, continued “you stay.” I
was in no condition to resist, but my worried look prompted her to continue, as she
returned with the tray.
“It’s O.K., I told mom and dad you were exhausted from all the moving, and it was
the least I could do to bring you supper.” She finished smiling, and setting the
tray on her bedside table.
“That’s sweet Rach, but I don’t have the energy to eat” I answered, trying to seem
grateful anyway.
“You just lie there. I’ll feed you.” She said smiling. I noticed a strange look in
her eyes as I watched her preparing the food. It was hard to know for sure, but it
seemed she was angry, not at me, but at herself. She felt she had taken advantage
of me, and blamed herself for my condition.
As she sat on the bed and lifted a slice of pizza to my lips, I reached my hand out,
and cupped her cheek, her nuzzling into my caress. “You are wonderful” I said
softly, reminding myself of the time, just a few days ago, when I had heard her say
the same thing to me as I cared for her.
We shared the silence together; Rach feeding me pizza and salad, and I felt totally
at peace. I knew, somehow, some way, I would never let this end.
END PART 7
NEXT: HERE COMES LIDIA YEAAAA

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Police academy

Sorry about how thorough this story is, true stories aren’t near as hardcore as the stuff most of you write, but there is real sex.
My name is Devin, I was turning 15 in a month. I had medium brown hair, pretty long in the front but not long in the back, which looked really good on me. Gray eyes, 5’7, 110 pounds.. Pretty average all over. I was attending a month long police academy. It was my second year, so I helped with a lot of demonstrations to teach the class,but I was still a student.
The third day of the month we investigated a murder. Once my group was done interviewing, investigating, analyzing and interrogating we went to a courthouse with a real judge and real lawyers.
I remember the room being extremely cold, and sitting on pews for 4 hours made it boring, which made the chilled air feel like Antarctica. This was early July, so of course it was nice at first but.. We couldn’t stand it!
Eventually I could not take it anymore and moved over in my pew next to smother student, Carter. He was probably around 5’11, mid 15, 140 pounds. He had very dark short brown hair, and blue eyes that could blind me. At this point I didn’t think I had an interest in boys, not until a few days later.
He didn’t seem to mind, eventually once we won our case we lined up in the hallway, Carter behind me.
Then, I felt a hand gently glide over my butt. “Sorry!” I heard him say. A few seconds later he leaned in and whispered “Did you like that?” “Huh?” I asked, not knowing what to say. “Court.” He laughed. “Oh..um..yeah, it was alright I guess..” “I thought it was pretty boring.” He started. “I preferred Tuesday when we were clearing dark buildings and stuff.” He said, we smiled at each other, and I felt chills run down my spine, but I didn’t know why.
“ALRIGHT!” Yelled the chief of police. “WE’RE ABOUT TO GO GET PIZZA AND GO BOWLING! REMEMBER, WHO ARE WE REPRESENTING!?” He boomed. “The police department.” We all said, much quieter. “Good, lets get on the bus! We only have 3 hours left!”
We got to a restaurant that only makes pizza, it was extremely famous around where I lived, especially for making crazy pizzas like chocolate chip, or s’mores, and somehow making it taste good.
“Hey! Lets have a pizza eating contest” Carter said loud enough for the entire class of 20 to hear.
I sat at a table with Carter, my older brother, (yes, my brother came, but incest is not one of my tags, so don’t expect anything) and three other boys.
I got one slice of pepperoni and pineapple. That was all I got that day, I was staying under 115 for soccer and track..
Carter brought back a couple pieces, alongside my brother. “Hey..” Carter started “Lets see who can deep throat their pizza the farthest..” He then put half his pizza down his throat, and quickly pulled it out. “Oh god, I almost threw up!” Everyone laughed. “You know, if you make a tight fist with one hand your gag reflex goes away.” I said, making sure not to look into anybody’s eyes. “You’d know.” My brother teased, punching my shoulder.
I ate 1, my brother ate 11, and Carter ate 26, I couldn’t believe it, he wasn’t fat or anything, he played football so he was mostly muscle. I couldn’t comprehend how he could’ve eaten half that!
Once we got to the bowling alley, we started a game. I hadn’t bowled in forever, so I was doing pretty poorly. “ROLL IT GRANNY STYLE!” My brother yelled, I laughed, and as I put it between my legs, i felt a hard slap on my ass. I quickly spun around and saw Carter, the entire class was laughing uncontrollably, I rolled my ball and quickly went to my seat.
Once we got back to the police station, we waited for our parents to arrive. We exchanged phone numbers so we could hang out after classes.
That night I got a call.
“Come over, my parents are gone for the night and I know where they hide their alcohol.”
“Alright.” I said, I personally had never smoked, used alcohol, I hadn’t even gotten my first kiss..
Once I arrived, we went to his room and talked about teenage boy stuff.. Them we went downstairs and he poured me a glass of lemonade, once it was 1/3 full, he added vodka. i tasted it, it was alright, kind of like orange juice but with a burning sensation in my throat.
“Oh, god. This stuff really has its ups and downs.” I said “you get used to it after a while I promise.”
After the glass, I was falling everywhere, I couldn’t even stand.. “Whoa! There’s no way you’re getting back home! Your parents will find out!” He exclaimed
“Then I have to sleep here, there’s no other choice..”
“Okay, ill sleep on the floor, you can have my bed.” “No, we can share it, the floor is dirty.” “Alright, but if you throw up on me, you’re licking it off of me!” I did not vomit that night.
The next morning, I wanted to try pure vodka, so I got a third of a glass of it, it tasted entirely different. “NO! Stop! The cops will smell your breath!” “Too late!” I said, holding up my glass.
We got to our classroom, “Today we are learning about high risk traffic stops, DUI, and later we are going to the firing range. Devin, what does DUI stand for?”
“Driving under the influence.”
“Good! Come up here for a little while with me,” my heart went to my feet. “Lets demonstrate the tests to see if someone is drunk driving, show the class how to do heel to toe.”
I started doing it, but I wobbled vigorously. “I’m not sure if you’re a really good actor, or actually drunk..” He started. “Now, what is this?” He asked. “A breathalyzer.” I said, I thought I died, “demonstrate how to take one.” “Well, it’s not that difficult..” “Come on devin.” He insisted. “Fine.” I said, taking the test.
“Uh… Devin.. Did you drink some mouthwash this morning or something?” “Uh, a little might’ve slipped down my throat…”
After some bickering back and forth, he sent me back to my seat, looking disappointed in me.
That night, Carter came over with a backpack. “What’s in there?” I asked. “You’ll see in a bit.” He whispered
Once we got upstairs, he unzipped it to reveal a porno, and a few other things that didn’t catch my attention at all. “Well let’s not waste any time, put it in.” I said
10 minutes in it started getting heated, Carter was the first to start rubbing the.. Quite large bulge in his pants, I followed soon after. “Fuck this.” He said, taking off all his clothes. “Whoa whoa whoa! Someone could walk in at any second!” “Then we can reenact that one National Lampoons scene.” He joked. “Whatever.” I said softly, pulling my pants and underwear off.
“Hey, lets play a game.”
What kind of game could he possibly want to play right now I asked myself
“What game?” First to make the other cum wins.” He said, reaching over at my penis. “Oh..ah.. That isn’t really.. Uh… That’s not right.” I started, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer. “If you can make me cum first ill blow you.” He said, I laughed, thinking he was joking. “Fine.” I said, reaching over
His was much larger, mine was 6 soft 9 hard give or take, but his dad must’ve been a donkey.
Eventually I won, and said “Alright, get to it.” In a sarcastic tone, then he leaned down and put his lips around my cock. “OOOOOH!” I moaned, “I didn’t think you actually would!” He smiled. “Just lay back and enjoy it, you earned it.”
It felt amazing, I’d never felt so good in my life, nowhere close.
He started picking up the speed. And eventually i came very hard and heard a loud gulp
“D..did you just swallow that?” “Yeah!” He said. Licking his lips. “That tastes amazing!” My brain still couldn’t understand what happened, but there was no way I would’ve stopped it.
A few days later I went over to his house. “Hey!” He said. “Hi.” I said sheepishly. “Lets not mess around here, I have church tomorrow, come upstairs.” “Okay.”
He held my hand, and laid me on the bed, removing my pants and boxers “wow, you really want some huh?” He didn’t say a word, he just pulled off his pants and underwear, and pulled out a bottle
“What’s that?” “Lube.” He stated, putting some in his hand, he then rubbed it all over my dick. “Makes it easier on me.” He said, reaching his hand behind himself.
“Just like Thursday, lay back, don’t talk, just enjoy.” He smiled. So I did, and I heard him get on the bed
He positioned himself right above my crotch, and slowly sat down, half an inch was in, and he stopped, it felt indescribable.
He started moving down, once he was about halfway he started moving his hips, and going up and down, each time going down further
“It’s not gay if there’s not something inside of you.” He said between pants
Once he got to the bottom we both couldn’t control our moans, I didn’t think anything could beat a blowjob, but this had no competition!
He started picking up the speed, but I didn’t like just laying there, I sat up, rolled over and started thrusting into him. “Oh god, oh god!” He yelled
The room was filled with boyish grunts, moans, and the sound of my balls hitting his, I loved that noise.
“I’m gonna cum soon.” I whispered “do it, cum inside of me!”
That’s all it took, sperm rocketed out into him, then we both collapsed. “Can we do this again?” He asked. “Whenever you want.” I said laughing.
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Brother’s love- Part 10- I miss you darling…

Hello everyone, Aky here. So as the title says, this is 10th part of my series of stories. This series is true and it’s completely based off the things that happened between me and my brother and what continues to happen to this day. Enjoy. 🙂

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Jayson 2

This is a continuation of my first story. It is easier to understand if you read that one first.
I push off of Jayson and scramble towards my clothes. I throw his boxers at him and I put on my shorts and tank top as I run towards the closet. Just as the door to the room opens I slide into a small closet filled with toiletries. I hear Dakota start to talk to Jayson as I climb up to a top shelf in the closet (I’m pretty nimble ha).
“Wow dude.. I can tell you got some last night.”
Jayson just smiles and mumbles a “mhm”. I hear Dakota laugh and tell him that he’s gonna take Stacy to work on his way to his work. I hear a tone of excitement in Jayson’s voice as he tells him hes just gonna hang out here today.
Dakota nods, “alright. See ya later man.” He walks out the door.
I remain frozen in the closet until I hear his engine start and the car pull out of the driveway. As I start climbing down from the shelf, the closet door opens and I see Jayson’s tan, toned body standing in just boxers. I smile at him as I make one last hop and my feet land on the floor. He makes a half smile and opens the door wider and lets me out. He leans up against the back of the couch and begins..
“So. About last night…” There it was. I thought it was gonna happen but I hoped not.. I was drunk Kelly. I didn’t mean for last night to happen. We can’t do this. I swallowed low in my throat and braced myself for what I thought he would describe as a mistake. But he took me by surprise.
“I want you more than I want anything else. You are so damn perfect for me and I can’t just let what happened last night get out of my mind” I glanced up and him and slowly my mouth formed a smile.
“Dammit Jayson..” I muttered as he pulled my chin up to look at him, “why do you have to be so damn charming?”
He smiled and pulled me into him as he planted a kiss on my forehead. I smiled up at him and pressed my lips against his as his hands rested on the small of my back. I felt his tongue prodding at my lips and I eagerly granted it entry. I sat on the back of the couch and pulled him closer to me by the waistband on his boxers. I placed one hand on the back of his head and I pulled him closer to me as my tongue danced around with his. My other hand was rested on the waistband of his boxers gently pulling the front down. He began to fondle my breasts through my tank top and my moans were muffled against his mouth.
I slide off the couch and yank his boxers down making his cock spring out at full mast. I softly kiss his down his chest, to his abs, and then slowly I run the tip of my tongue up the underside of his shaft. He groans and leans against the couch as he grips onto my wavy hair. I flick my tongue at the tip of his cock tasting his pre cum while my one hand massages his balls and the other wraps around the base of his cock. I slide the head into my mouth and I suck hard making his knees go weak. He starts to move his hips back and forth making me take in about 6 inches of his cock. He groans as I move my hand up and down matching his thrusts as I start to slide my hand down into my shorts. He starts to thrust his hips faster and I feel his cock hit my throat.
Jayson starts to moan and grunts, “I.. I’m gonna cum!”
I take his whole cock in my mouth and as I feel his cock hit my throat I swallow. The sensation drives him over the edge and he grips my hair tight as his cum shoots into my mouth. I swallow as much as I can and he smiles as a small drip runs down my chin. He runs his finger up my chin, cleaning off his cum, and I pull his hand to my mouth and slowly lick and suck the cum off. I can hear Jayson swallow and then begin to nuzzle and kiss the nape of my neck. I feel his lips form into a smile as he presses them to my neck, followed by a soft chuckle.
I pull back quizzically and ask, “why the hell are you laughing”
His smile broadens, “even after last night and this morning, you still smell delicious…”
I giggle and he roughly presses his lips against mine. I guide him over to the couch and force him to lay down as I climb on top of him. I pull his arms over his head and pin them to the armrest.
“Do you want me baby,” I seductively whisper as I gently nibble on his ear.
“Oh fuck yes Kelly..!” he breathlessly makes out as his hands make their way to my hips.
I grab his hands mid-way to my hips and re-pin them above his head. I hold them secure with one hand and I pull my thong to the side as I tauntingly wiggle my hips over his now hard cock. I bite my lip as I hold my hips just above his cock.
“Kelly! C’mon baby just let me fuck you! I can’t take it any longer!” he begs as I run my tongue along my upper lip.
I lean close to his face and barely brush my lips against his, “say please..”
The moment his mouth formed to moan the word I slam down and his cock fills me up. I scream out in pleasure as he growls low in his throat. I move my hips slightly to adjust to his size as he moans “Aw fuck! You’re soo damn tight!” I half smile spreads across my face and I press my lips to his to muffle my moans. I softly bite his lower lip as I move my hips up and down the whole length of his cock. His strong arms soon overpower my grip and he holds my waist as he thrusts up into me. I let out a high pitched moan with every one of his thrusts as my fingernails dig into his chest. He pulls me off of his dick and pushes me onto my hands and knees. Just as I look back at him I feel his dick slide into my wet cunt and his hands tightly grasp at my ass. I lean more forward and rest on my forearms and lay my head on my hands. He starts to thrust harder and deeper inside of me as he massages my clit. I moan as my legs shake and my hips buck up and down.
He leans over me and groans in my ear “I’m. Gonna. Cum!” matching each of his powerful thrusts. I arch my back, sticking my ass higher in the air as my pussy tightens around his exploding cock. Right as I feel his first stream of cum spurt into me my cum flows out of me and down his cock making him push into me harder. As he pulls his cock out of me I turn around and lick it clean, tasting the mixture of our juices. He pulls my hair away from my face and clutches my body close in a hug as I lie down next to him. His strong, toned arms fold around my petite body as I rest my head and arm on his chest. I crane my neck to look up at him as he kisses my nose and we both drift off to sleep.
Part 2.
My eyes flicker open and I see Jayson still sound asleep next to me. I glance at the clock on my phone, 12:45 pm. I gently climb off the couch and toss my clothes on.
I make my way up to the house and I grab a change of clothes as I make my way to the shower. I undress and turn the radio on loud as I climb into the steamy shower. I wash and condition my hair and follow with some body wash. I stand in the hot stream and close my eyes as I run my hands down my curves. I jump as I feel someone’s hands replace mine. I spin around and see Jayson’s white smile broaden on his face. He gently bites my ear and his toned, muscular stomach presses against my stomach and chest and I shudder under his strength. I push him to the bottom of the tub and make him lay down. I turn so that we are in the 69 position and I straddle jayson’s face. He begins to run his tongue along my lips as his thumb firmly presses against my sensitive clit. I lean down and take his whole cock in my mouth, groaning as he pushes his tongue against my wet hole. I circle the head of his cock with my tongue as my left hand twists around the base of his throbbing dick. He smacks my ass as his hands wrap around my thighs. He pauses and moans “fuck hun! Im really close” I bob my head up and down the whole length of his cock until I feel my legs tense up and my hips push closer to Jayson’s face. He sucks hard on my clit while he moves his fingers faster and I scream “Oh fuck Jayson!!!!” as i cum into his mouth. I take one of his balls into my mouth as I jerk him off with my left hand. He grabs my wet hair and pulls up making his cock slide into my mouth. He forcefully pushes it down as he cums down my throat.
We both stand up and I loudly sigh as I lean against the wall. Jayson grabs me from behind and whispers “I think we need to clean you up Kel” his hands cup my breasts making me giggle and press my ass into his crotch.
He pulls the strawberry body lotion from the shelf and rubs it on a sponge. He scrubs my arms, back,, breasts and stomach and he slides his tongue into my mouth. I passionately kiss back and he pulls back to finish. He hands me the sponge as I walk into the stream and I scrub his broad shoulders and strong chest. He rinses off and we both get out of the shower.
He walks into the living room after we dress and he fiercely kisses me as he leaves to get ready for football practice…
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“My wedding day”

Hello I’m Tara, You can choose to believe it or not but, these are true events that happened back, when I was a young 19 year old naive virgin geek teenager that was attending mortuary science College with my sister

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Mandy’s SexCapade: Pantyless & Proud !!!

After surprising my wife Amanda with a skimpy little black dress, I convince her to wear it during a night out… without panties !!! As I show her off, we discover that she enjoys coyly playing the role of exhibitionist.

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Evening at the Bar

Night at the Bar
Ok it’s a Saturday night and you decide with nothing really going on & not really wanting to sit around lying on the couch you decide to head down to the local bar for something to drink, dinner, and watch the first period or two of the hockey game.
You enter the bar and its pretty quiet, but, early yet though so you decide your best seat is up at the bar, and grab a stool. This gives you a good view of the big screen.
The bartender approaches and asks you what you would like to drink,
“Give me a beer please and can I see a menu?”
“Sure, be up in a minute” replies the bartender
He returns a few minutes later with you drink and a menu. You decide on the steak and sit back in your chair and start watching the game, which has just started.
The bartender returns and takes your menu
“So what will it be tonight?”
“I will have the steak sandwich”
“Okay” and walks away stopping to answer the phone on the back of the bar. Just then you hear the bar door open and close and in walk a blonde and also walk toward the bar and grab a seat 3 stools down from you on your left. The bartender hangs up the phone and turns to speak to her.
“Hi I would like a gin & tonic please and can I get a burger too?”
“Sure no problem put I will put your order in and be right back with your drink Hun.” Getting comfortable in her chair she turns to her right and your eyes meet you are not staring at her on purpose you have to look past her to see the game on the TV. You both smile and you nod politely. You go back to your beer and the game not really paying much attention to her.
A short time later the bartender brings out both of your orders from the kitchen, and asks “Another round?”
“Sure I will take another. “ She replies
Looking at you he looks at your almost empty glass and you nod in agreement for another.
You were looking more at the back of her head as she is watching the game too, but now both your focuses have turned to your dinner. You then realize your nostrils are full of a smell of perfume and you look up to see the blonde standing beside you.
“Sorry could you pass me the pepper please” you look to your right grab the salt and pepper and pass it to her.
“Thanks.” she smiles and walks back to her stool. Now you are looking what a cutie and thinking hmm she is by herself I’m by myself and your mouth opens before you know it.
“Excuse me my name is John would you like some company while you eat and we can watch the game together?”
“Sure that would be great I’m Dorothy, but most people call me D.” and
With that you slide your food and drink down the bar to the stool right beside hers. You both enjoy your dinner watching the game and exchanging some small talk. The bartender comes back and takes both your dishes and you look at her. Smiling you say, “I’m sorry if you will excuse me I am going to go grab a smoke.”
“Oh, perfect, if you don’t mind I will join you, putting on your coats you tell the bartender you will be right back he smiles and nods, busy doing other orders. She starts walking ahead of you slightly and heads for the back door of the bar. You follow and opening the door behind her you find yourself in the back alley of the bar. There is a small roof over the door and an ashtray set up for smokers. The weather is cold and being back here gives you some shelter under the little roof over the door. You both are enjoying your smokes standing a little close as to stay dry from the weather when, suddenly a car comes down the alley and she moves even closer to you touching you.
The car passes and continues farther down the alley red tail lights lighting the cement walls around you. She is so close and you can smell her perfume again and she is not moving away. Looking up at you she smiles and says “Sorry you are so warm I hope you don’t mind if I stand this close to you?” Smiling down at her you reply “No not at all, here this might help.” and you reach out putting your arm around her pulling her tight. Looking down you look into her blue eyes and the urge to kiss her overwhelms you and both of you move in for a kiss. It starts off slow and turns deeper very quickly.
Holy fuck! You think to yourself I want to fuck this chick and now. You can feel your dick growing and moving in your jeans. Your tongues are moving in and out of each other’s mouths wildly. She has a tongue ring how had you not noticed it before and it tickles your tongue with delight only enticing you more to take her, but where and how. You let your body take over and turn her around push her to the wall. Pulling her jeans down you move quickly and then undo your zipper and pulling your dick out.
Your one had moves to the mid of her back pushing her to the wall harder, the other now having your dick free of its confines reaches forward and you caress her soft ass cheeks looking down you see what a great ass she has both in and out of her jeans and this only urges you on even more. Still rubbing her ass, her breathing quickens. Your hand continues down and forward touching her lips of her cunt and they are already wet and swollen.
You play with her pussy with your fingers spreading her juices around and exploring the folds of her cunt as it continues to get even wetter. Soft moans escape her mouth and then and ever so slight a whisper barely loud enough for you to hear the word “Yes” as it hangs in the air between you. That is your signal and you move in pushing your dick into her wet and waiting cunt. Thrusting hard your body pushing her into the wall for support. She cannot move or get away and you take her with a force and need that you have never experienced in your life. The need to empty your load takes over and you pump harder and faster. She is moaning and you feel her knees shaking the pressure of your body pushing her against the wall keeps her standing straight up.
She lets out a loader more intense moan and feel a warmth envelope your dick sending you over the edge and unloading fully deep inside her, yet you continue pumping and fucking her till you know every drop is deep inside her wet and juicy pussy. Leaning against her trying you are both trying to catch your breath you are kissing her neck.
As the feeling passes slightly you take a step back and she turns leaning on the wall for support and you begin to adjust and do up your jeans. She reaches down between her legs and her hand returns up towards her mouth; her fingers are coated with both of your juices. She smiles and puts her fingers into her mouth and sucks and licks them clean.
Once done she also reaches down and pulls up her jeans. Looking at her you reach in your pocket and pull out your cigarettes and light one and hand it to her now she has redressed and still leaning against the wall. You then light one for yourself.
Both smiling you look at her
“I’m sorry I have never done that before” she smiles and nods taking a long drag off her cigarette
“Well if that was your first time it was really good.”
You both start laughing and her smile melts you. You want her more and are trying to figure out a way of getting out of the bar and away with her somewhere more private where you can enjoy this even further.
Smiling she looks up at you leans in and says
“Can I buy you a beer?” A little disappointed you agree you just want to get out of here and take her with you. Opening the door you enter and say
“I will be right back just need to go to the men’s room.”
“Yeah good idea I need to clean up a little.” and you start for the bathroom door. Entering you walk towards the urinal and realize that the bathroom door opened wider just after you came in turning you see her standing there the door closing behind her. She has a devilish smile on her face moves toward you takes your hand and leads you toward the stall at the back and you follow willingly.
You both enter the stall and close the door behind you. Even though there is not a lot of room and she moves closer to you kissing you and locking the stall door behind you. Her hands are quick and are now on your zipper and button of your jeans undoing them and pulling your dick back out and in the same motion she is falling to her knees in front of you and begins licking and sucking on your dick cleaning the now drying combination of juices.
Your hand snakes around to the back of her head holding it pulling it forward to force her to take you deeper into her throat.
It feels so good and again for a brief second you cannot believe this is happening. You just came to catch the game and have a quick bite. The more she sucks and licks the more your need increases to fuck this blonde again! You pull her up back to a standing position. Still holding the back of her head you pull her toward your mouth and begin to kiss her deeply. Again tongues jutting in and out of each other’s mouths wildly. You fumble with her button on her jeans you’re nervous this time but why, you weren’t 20 minutes ago when you took her in the alley.
She helps and slides her jeans to the floor kicking them off into a ball at your feet.
She pulls away and turns her back to you pushing her ass towards your hard and dripping cock rubbing and teasing. “Really?” you say.
She looks over her should smiles and nods. You reach down between her legs again she is dripping and she moans as your finger enters her cunt once again. It is so soft and smooth wet and her lips are swollen. The other hand goes up her shirt and moves her bra out of the way were you massage and pinch her rock hard nipples. You put in one then a second she is so wet.
You finger fuck her in the stall bring her to yet another orgasm and a loud moan escapes her mouth. You can’t wait any longer and run your fingers along her pussy and up to her waiting ass. The wetness from the both of you will be enough lube to get the job done.
Your one hand moves to find her hole, the other holds your dick ready for the approach finding it and ensuring its wet you push your dick up her ass slowly moving inch by inch holding yourself back from Cumming before you have had time to fuck her.
You brace yourself with one arm against the stall wall the other is around her waist to support her she moans as you push and find yourself deep within her willing ass. It’s so tight and warm you have to fuck it. You begin to increase your thrusts harder and faster. You fuck cannot help but fuck her this way. To go slow would not be as satisfying. And then is Cumming again and you reach around to feel her juices drip down onto your fingers.
Just then you hear the bathroom door open and voices from the bar drift in along with the sounds of two men in a conversation laughing. A roar goes up from the bar just as the door closes, guess someone scored. While you are doing ok at the scoring part. You slow your fucking as to be as quiet as possible. Your dick never leaving her ass.
The men continue to talk and don’t even seem to realize there is anyone else here. They finish and you hear the door open and close behind them again.
This is sending you mad and again you resume fucking her as hard and fast as possible. She is trying to be quiet but you can tell that she is holding back the need to scream and moan loudly. With one more hard deep thrust your balls bouncing off her swollen cunt lips you unload in her ass. And wrapping both arms around her waist you lean forward on to her back.
Drained yet still wanting more.
Giggling you both help each other redress once again for the second time in less than half an hour. Smiling she touches your cheek and kisses you on the lips.
“I’ll buy you that beer now. Meet me back at the bar just got to go freshen up.”
“Ok I will be there in a minute.”
You take your time in the men’s room knowing she will be a few straightening herself up. Walking to the sink you wash and look into the mirror. Looking at yourself thinking really twice in half an hour shit what a good night.
You leave the bathroom the bar has gotten more crowded as the two of you have been busy. You approach the bar and the bartender comes to you with a beer, and says,
“That blonde you joined bought you a beer and left you this note. Oh, and she paid both the tabs too.”
“Thanks” you take the beer and the note.
Disappointed that she is gone and didn’t say goodbye scared what the note will say and yet in the same token excited as to what it might be. You take a sip of beer and open the note and it reads…..
Dear John;
Thanks for the great evening. I really enjoyed myself hope you did too.
D xxx
PS> Babe on your way home please stop and pick up cream for the morning coffee as we are out.
Smiling you take another sip of beer wave goodbye to the bartender and head out of the bar towards your truck. Wondering what is in store for you when you get home if she was that frisky at the bar tonight. Getting in the truck you smile fuck the cream she can drink it black it’s not the first time and you’re sure it won’t be the last. You race home to see what’s next and pay some attention to those waiting nipples.

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Running through the bases [formatted]

I must warn you, this is my first, but depending on the feedback, maybe not my last story. The characters involved the girl are under-aged but nothing too weird. Just teens fooling around :p Enjoy…