Romance

Being More Social – Chapters 16-20

It’s here! The final installment of the story. Thank you all for being so very amazing and giving me your time and votes, it means the world. I hope you all enjoy the final five chapters in this story. **No age is mentioned in this story, and for all we know all of the characters in this story are fully of age.**

Tommy and Jade Chapter 2

Goddamn! It’s been forever since I had to re-post chapter one! Fuck, I’ve been busy! Sorry for the delay, onto the good stuff! If you’re lost, just read chapter one.

Favorite Aunt – Ch. 7

Ben and Jean have recognized, accepted and indulged their love for each other. We pick up their story about two weeks after Ben arrived at Jean’s. This chapter was long enough and does not contain any sexual encounters but is part of the storyline.

My Best Studies Ever – finale

This is the grand finale for the studies of Benjamin and Samantha; come and enjoy as their lives are changed forever as their relationship takes an most unexpected turn.

Seeing Matt’s Stars: Part 4

I’m sorrrry! I never thought it would take me this long to get the next part out. I was struggling to make it how it was in my head. The next chapter shouldn’t take nearly as long (fingers crossed!) For those who aren’t familiar with my work, my stories are super light, or even void of sex. This part is one of those. I do hope you enjoy! Also, feel free to follow me on Twitter so you can find out exactly when I post new parts. @SerendipitousSo

Roses for Monica Part Two

“Monica did you see that new trainer earlier, was he hot or what?” the woman asked her friend.
The two women sat at the juice bar inside Equinox, recovering and replenishing after their spinning class.
“Honestly I hadn’t noticed, was the instructor new tonight?” Monica answered her friend.
Julia looked at her friend with a puzzled expression. “Not the class instructor silly, the new trainer was ahead of us in line when we were getting our smoothies. Dark hair, killer physique, nice and young – just how we like them. You didn’t notice him, that’s not like you, are you feeling alright?”
“I feel fine Julia, really” Monica answered her friend. In fact Monica did feel fine, maybe just a little distracted. Julia was looking at her, trying to ascertain what was going on in her friend’s head. The two women had been friends for five years. They had met at an aerobics class and their mutual devotion to exercise was why they had become friendly. But the reason they really bonded was different, but also physical. Both women had an attraction to younger, buff guys.
When they first met Julia had just gone through her third divorce while it had been five years since Monica’s divorce, something she swore never to repeat. Since then she hadn’t allowed herself to get too close to any man emotionally. The two friends were of one mind, meet young guys and have your fun without getting serious, then end it if the men didn’t first.
The biggest difference between them was that Julia had obtained large settlements from her first two divorces and lived the life of leisure of a society lady in NYC. That meant she always needed a man on her arm for numerous events and functions, dressed to the nines. And if she had to buy them clothes and help them out with “gifts” to pay the rent she could afford that. None of them lasted long anyway.
Monica on the other hand was a career woman. She was the office manager of a very successful Park Avenue medical practice. With her in charge the office ran like a well oiled machine and the various doctors relied on her to oversee all aspects, from the office staff to patient relations. She supervised all with her quick mind and steely demeanor . And for this Monica was generously compensated.
“Well forget about the trainer. Now what was I going to say, oh yes, I just picked the dress for the charity function I’m attending next week and it shows a lot of back. Tell me the truth Monica, can I still pull it off?” Julia asked her friend, doubt creeping into her voice.
Monica laughed “Please Julia, you look great. You know most women half your age don’t look as good as you.”
“That might be true, but they’re still half my age and in that way I can’t compete. Plus the girls today will do anything. They don’t date, they hook up. They all sleep with other women and take it up the ass – hell they probably blog about it” Julia said dramatically.
Monica shook her head . Sometimes Julia could be so impossible, best to get her off this subject. “ Well I take it Paul is accompanying you then?” she asked.
“Of course, he doesn’t have the proper wardrobe but I bought him a nice suit recently. It really isn’t appropriate but he can get pull it off. That’s the beauty of him being an artist, well that and his artistic hands” Julia answered.
Monica froze at the mention of hands, and then a smile grew on her face as her mind drifted to the previous afternoon. She remembered Matt’s strong hands all over her body and the pleasure they brought with them and how she had even tied those beautiful hands to her headboard. Suddenly realizing where she was Monica blushed and looked down. Julia’s mouth flew open, then she closed it.
“What’s going on Monica, what haven’t you told me?” Julia asked, her eyes narrowing.
Monica swallowed before looking at her friend. She felt strangely reluctant to discuss this, but she knew Julia wouldn’t let up until she learned everything.
“Remember I told you last week that my building has a new maintenance worker. I first saw him fixing a light in the lobby when I was leaving for work” Monica began.
“Oh, a blue collar man, I love them” Julia interrupted “that was one of the reasons my third marriage ended.”
“Really” Monica said arching an eyebrow.
“Yes we were both at fault in that breakup, but he found me in bed with the electrician that was installing our track lighting. He sure put a charge in me” Julia joked “but let’s get back to you. Details, tell all.”
“There’s not much to tell” Monica said, her hand nervously twisting a strand of her long brown hair, “my window was stuck and I called for service and he came.”
“I bet he did, more importantly did you?” Julia asked with a smirk.
Lowering her voice Monica replied “Plenty. It was the best I’ve gotten in a long time. He’s young but sure knows what to do.”
Julia practically squealed with delight. “No wonder you didn’t care, you have Mr. Fixit ready to fix you. So what’s next on the repair list, those squeaky bed springs of yours?”
“There’s no guarantee I’ll ever see him again, in that way I mean” Monica answered.
“Who are you kidding Mon, after seeing those abbodanza curves of yours, he’ll probably be camped outside your door” Julia opined.
“Maybe, who knows” Monica said noncommittally. She wasn’t sure after her stupid money stunt if he was interested anyway, but the roses were a good sign she hoped and not just an ironic parting shot.
“Well if you’re not interested anymore maybe I should visit you soon. See if he does ‘side jobs’ after hours. Give him an audition as it were” Julia said, licking her painted lips.
“Don’t you dare try, you slut” Monica replied only half joking, “I didn’t say I was done with him, I said I don’t know. So keep your claws to yourself.”
Julia clapped her hands, the plan to goad her friend into revealing her intentions successful.
“I was just kidding; I wanted to see your reaction. I can see you’re still interested. My, where has the time gone? Let’s head to the showers Monica and remember to keep me filled in on things.”
The two women got up and headed for the shower room. As they passed many pairs of male eyes covetously watched them go.
The next day there would be nothing for Monica to report, even had she been so inclined. She had seen no trace of Matt when she left in the morning and at work there was one crisis after another which had required her attention. Then the receptionist had a family emergency which necessitated her leaving early, forcing Monica into the breach. By the time she arrived home with her steamed Chinese takeout it was eight o’clock at night and she was just happy to put her feet up.
The next morning Monica decided to go for an early run before work to burn off some tension. She put on a sports bra, tank top and a pair of capri tights and pulled on her running shoes. She pulled her hair through a scrunchy into a pony tail and headed out. The street was nearly empty as Monica started walking to the park. When she reached the park she stretched her leg muscles, warmed up, then started her run. Monica did one circuit of the reservoir then headed down to the 79th St. entrance and worked her way back to her building. She had already slowed to a jog when she turned up her street. Her building was halfway up the block and she could see a tall figure in work blues hosing off the sidewalk in front. Monica stopped dead in her tracks, then started walking forward with her head held high.
Matt noticed her long before she reached the building and shut off the hose, then disconnected it from the spigot and coiled it. He stood waiting by a gated archway while she approached, a smile on his face.
“Morning Monica, out for an early run?” Matt asked.
“Yes, just burning off some stress before work. If today’s anything like yesterday I’ll need it.” She had stopped moving while talking to him. Monica felt awkward and wasn’t sure what to say, if anything, when Matt solved the problem for her.
“I hope you liked the roses Monica” he said while gazing into her big brown eyes.
Monica smiled back at him. “Yes they were beautiful, thank you. Matt, about the money, I’m sorry. I had made you late and normally I tip when I get service and I wasn’t really thinking, I mean what we did wasn’t service but I just grabbed some money. I’m not even sure how much I grabbed but…. I don’t even know what I’m saying” she said, talking so rapidly she forgot to breathe.
Matt held his hand up. “Relax Monica and take a breath. It’s all good. I hoped you didn’t mean it in a bad way and I’m glad you didn’t. If it was the other way I would have learned from it anyway but it’s good.”
The pair stood looking at each other with big grins on their faces. Matt couldn’t help admiring Monica’s figure and how her running outfit accentuated it. He couldn’t stop his eyes from looking over every inch of her or his mind from going back to Monday and the passion they shared. The effect of this soon became apparent by the growing bulge in his trousers. For her part Monica’s relief had given way to a different feeling, one that she saw Matt was experiencing as well, if his erection was any indication.
“Am I causing that?” Monica innocently asked.
Matt quickly glanced down, then said “Oh I see you noticed my Monica detector. It activates when in close proximity to you.”
“Really, and what’s its range?”
“At least a three foot radius, maybe more. I haven’t yet calculated the limit of its detection” he replied.
“Does it work closer than three feet” Monica said, stepping into the target range.
“Definitely. The optimum range is zero to three inches” Matt answered.
“Thank you. I find that very interesting” she said staring at the location of the detector.
“I can’t help but notice that you seem very curious about it Ma’am.”
“You’re right of course. I certainly wouldn’t mind examining it, just to satisfy my curiosity.”
While they talked the world seemed to recede from them. The noise from the traffic, the people passing by on their way somewhere, even the air itself faded to a dream and the only thing that seemed real was each other. Not until Monica’s hand lightly brushed Matt’s did they shake off this phantasmagoria. Matt seemed startled for a second. He then looked around and when he saw no one from the building about, took Monica’s hand and led her through the archway into a dim corridor.
As soon as they were off the street, Matt turned so that his back was to the street and his body shielded Monica from view. He took her into his arms and rained kisses upon her lips and throat. Monica wrapped her arms around him and drew in close to his body. She could feel his body heat radiate outward, nowhere hotter than where his groin pressed against her. With a desperate moan Matt stopped kissing her. He realized they were just off the avenue and might be discovered at anytime. Monica looked into his brown eyes, asking a silent question.
“If we’re going any further, we should move from here to where we can’t be seen” he managed to say.
Her decision already made, Monica simply answered “Where?”
Matt guided her deeper into the building, to a recessed door along the corridor. Taking a key ring from his belt, Matt unlocked then opened the door before throwing a switch and illuminating the room. As she entered Monica observed a concrete chamber with pipes of various sizes and functions. She didn’t have a chance to see more, as Matt closed the door behind them and swiftly kissed her again. Monica eagerly returned his hot kisses with those of her own. Knowing that their time was limited, the couple’s hands had already begun roaming each other’s bodies. Matt cupped Monica’s toned butt cheeks, massaging the ample flesh while pressing her burning body to his. Her hands moved across his back with such force that only his shirt prevented her nails from marking him.
Suddenly she broke the embrace and took a step back, a wild look on her beautiful face. Monica first pulled her tank top, then her bra, over her head and dropped them. She then hooked her fingers in the waistband of her tights and rolled them down over her hips to mid thigh. Matt stood motionless watching her, transfixed in place by her elemental display of desire. Her lips curled in a smile, Monica beckoned him forward. Matt advanced to embrace her again, their lips meeting then parting. Matt’s hands began tracing the length of her spine from her neck to the cleft of her buttocks.
Monica felt the fire of his lips on hers and it stoked the flame that already burned inside her. Her nipples rubbed against the rough material of his shirt stimulating them. She trembled from the sensations his fingers triggered as they traveled across her back sending electric pulses throughout her nervous system. Monica impatiently reached for Matt’s zipper and yanked it down. She worked her hand inside his pants and gripped his erection. Unable to remove it from the constricted space with one hand, Monica used her other hand to unbutton Matt’s pants which gave her enough room to work his erection free.
“At last the Monica detector is revealed!” she triumphantly exclaimed before bending at the waist to get closer to the object of her desire. The head leaked a trail of pre-cum and the curved shaft was red and throbbed noticeably in her dainty hand. Holding it halfway down its length, Monica slid her full lips around it until her lips met her hand. She swirled her tongue around, trying to get it as wet as possible. While doing this Monica directed her eyes at Matt’s face, which transparently revealed the pleasure she was bestowing on him.
Not content just being on the receiving end, Matt extended his arm around Monica until he could reach her sweetest treasure. When he first made contact there she almost jumped in the air. She then shifted her legs, allowing him greater access to her honeyed slit. Realizing how wet she was already, Matt wasted no time in sliding a finger into her depths. She responded with a low moan though she didn’t pause for a second in her own efforts. If anything, she swallowed Matt a little deeper until he hit the back of her mouth, forcing a gasp of pleasure from him.
He then worked a second finger into her tight channel and started to pump in and out of her. His fingers made a slurping sound as her wet flesh yielded to the welcome intrusion. Matt was easily slipping the full length of his fingers inside her and realized they both needed more. He withdrew them from Monica and heard her disappointed cry. Knowing she was watching Matt raised his fingers to his lips and licked her juices off.
He then reached down and coaxed her mouth off his hardness and guided her face to where he could kiss her tenderly. Matt then placed a hand on each of her shoulders and spun Monica so she was facing the wall.
“Put your hands on the wall, spread your legs and bend at the waist” Matt practically growled while pushing her toward the wall. Monica quickly complied with the instructions and felt the cool, rough concrete pressing against her palms. She felt Matt’s hardness slide between her legs and rub the outside of her lips. He worked it back and forth stimulating Monica while also coating the top side of his prick with her slippery secretions. After a minute of this he bent at the knees to adjust his angle, then thrust forward deep inside her. She let out a sudden gasp as he penetrated her womanhood.
Matt grasped Monica’s ample hips with both hands and buried his shaft to its root. Matt worked up a slow rhythm using long, smooth strokes which drove Monica wild. She eagerly pushed back at him gaining leverage from the wall she was pressed against. They continued their coupling, meeting each others movements as if psychically attuned. His hand reached up and palmed her heavy breast. Matt felt the sheen of sweat on her skin as his forefinger and thumb worked their way to her large red nipple. He pinched it firmly making Monica squirm. Matt also leaned down and kissed her back just below her shoulder. His lips tasted the salt from her sweat as he continued to kiss the warm flesh.
While continuing to play with her nipple Matt snaked his other hand from her hip to between her toned thighs. His fingers searched for and discovered Monica’s hidden rosebud peeking out from under its hood. He gently stroked Monica’s bud with light circular motions while keeping his hips moving to their mutual rhythm. She was making continuous whimpers now and he sensed she was getting close to release. Matt increased the speed of his fingers pushing her to the edge. He then gave Monica a gentle bite at the nape of her neck. She felt herself explode in orgasm, her wetness drowning his member in a deluge, her hips bucking wildly.
“That was so good, you made me cum like crazy baby” Monica managed to gasp out. Her legs felt so weak from cumming that her hands against the wall were the only thing holding her upright.
Matt had continued thrusting through this, never changing his pace, enjoying the velvet vice he was imprisoned in. Even taking it slow he knew it was only a matter of time until he climaxed if he kept going.
He reluctantly pulled out of her and missed the feeling of being inside her immediately.
“Why did you do that?” she asked in a breathy voice, disappointed as well “it felt so good in me.”
“I can’t last much longer and I wanted to look in your beautiful eyes again before I cum” Matt honestly replied as he turned her body to face his.
Monica felt her cheeks blush from his compliment. “That’s so sweet, but how can you cum now?”
“If you’re willing to try, I have a way I think might work “ he answered her. His hand reached out and stroked her face softly. Monica felt butterflies in her stomach as he caressed her.
“First things first, take off your pants” he barked at her. Monica quickly complied pulling them down and stepping out of them, leaving them on the concrete floor.
“Now put your back against the wall with your legs spread “ Matt instructed her.
She wasted no time getting into position. The wall felt rough and cold to her soft skin but she didn’t care, she just wanted Matt in her again.
He stepped forward so their bodies touched again, causing both to shudder from their mutual desire. He bent his knees until he could position his head against Monica’s open petal. It yielded to the pressure and parted for him as Matt drove into her . She let out a low moan as he sank deep into her canal.
“Put your arms around my neck and hold tight. I’m going to lift you up and when I do lock your legs around my waist, ok” he said.
“Yes baby” she answered “I’d love too.” Monica wrapped her arms around his neck and laced her fingers together. Matt’s hands reached down and cupped her buttocks while at the same time straightening his knees and slightly arching his back. When her feet left the floor Monica raised her legs up and hooked them behind Matt‘s back. Her body slid down his shaft until it was buried in her. She felt totally full, as if their bodies were exclusively made for each other.
Matt made sure he had a secure hold of her before stepping a few paces back from the wall. Monica started to kiss him, slipping her tongue between his lips and exploring his warm mouth. He eagerly responded to her, kissing back just as passionately while at the same time lifting her body up a few inches before letting her slide back down. Matt repeated the process multiple times, raising and lowering Monica on his rigid shaft. Monica broke the kiss and sighed.
“Matt” she said “I have an idea.”
“Go ahead, tell me” he managed to reply.
“Just support me, but let me ride you. I think it will be better.”
Matt stopped his movement, only making sure that he was holding Monica safely. She started working herself up and down him, using her toned arms to help piston her body. At the same time she was exerting pressure on his shaft by contracting her love muscles on him. Her full breasts pressed firmly against Matt’s torso as she rode him, her sensitive nipples stimulated by the contact. Monica could read the pleasure reflected in his eyes and it inspired her to rock even faster and internally squeeze just a little bit harder. That was the final straw as Matt’s body started to shudder as it hurtled toward orgasm. His member swelled larger, then began to erupt his seed. Monica felt each jet as it filled her and she drove her body down one last time.
“Yes baby, that’s it cum in me. Give me all you got – I want it , yesss” she wailed as she joined him in bliss.
They remained still as a statue for a couple of minutes. Monica suspended above the ground, impaled on his slowly shrinking erection, her head buried against his, her arms clutched around his neck and her legs still wrapped tightly around him. Matt held onto her as if his life depended on it. The scent of her hair filled his nostrils and he heard the sounds of her breathing along with the jackhammer like beating of his heart.
Finally Monica shifted her head and whispered in his ear “I know I can’t be light and holding me up can’t be easy for you.”
Matt shook his head slowly before replying “Your weight doesn’t bother me and I feel like I could hold you forever. And right now I wish I could, but I guess we can’t stay here like this.”
Matt lifted her one more time so that he slipped out of her paradise, then gently lowered her down. He kept an arm around her waist and leaned in and kissed her. He started softly but it became fiercer as it went on until Monica put her hands against him and pushed him back.
“We’ve got to stop” she pleaded “ or I’ll never get to work and you’ll wind up in trouble.”
With difficulty Matt wrenched himself from her but he couldn’t tear his eyes away. Monica was gathering up her clothes now while he watched her avidly. As she pulled her tights on she couldn’t help noticing Matt’s cum oozing from her well pleasured canal. He also noticed and pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and knelt down and dabbed at her. After wiping what was there, he folded the handkerchief into a narrow strip and placed it against her still wet sex and finished pulling her tights up.
“Now it won’t make a mess until you get to your apartment” he said smiling at her.
“You are so damn sweet, has anyone ever told you that?” Monica asked.
“I believe you told me I was sweet just a little while ago Ma- , Monica” he replied grinning.
“Well don’t change, ever. Oh God, I’ve got to hurry or I’ll be so late” she said pulling on her top.
“Monica” Matt said while looking at the ground “ um, that was great, do you think, I mean, some time could I buy you a drink and maybe dinner, if you want”, his voice trailing off.
“Give me your cell” Monica instructed, already headed for the door. Matt handed her his phone as he followed behind her. She punched a number into the phone while walking down the corridor toward sunlight. She stopped at the archway, the now busy city street beyond. Monica turned and returned the phone to Matt.
“My cell is your last number called. Call me at lunchtime” she said smiling.
He smiled back at her, then wrapped an arm around her tiny waist and pulled her close. Monica’s words of protest died on her lips as he crushed her mouth with a rough kiss. In spite of herself, Monica reached up and entwined her arms around his neck as the kiss continued. Finally Matt broke the kiss, however reluctantly. Monica stood, trying to catch her breath and settle herself down.
“Now that was a good-bye” he said emphatically “I’ll make sure the coast is clear.”
He stepped outside and looked toward the building’s entrance. Monica giggled to herself about the situation. They were acting like a couple of naughty schoolchildren cutting class. Matt looked back at her and winked before nodding yes. She walked onto the sidewalk and headed toward the front door. She was going to be late, no doubt about that. After their lovemaking she had to shower or she’d smell the office up with her sex scent. As Monica reached the entrance the doorman crisply opened the door for her. She glided in with Matt’s eyes accompanying her the entire way.
Matt paced back and forth on the sidewalk as his lunch break was disappearing. For the fifth time he took out his phone and punched up her number. This time he hit send and soon he heard the other phone ringing. After 5 rings he heard her voice but he realized it was her voicemail saying to leave a message.
“Hey Monica, it’s me Matt. I was just calling to ask – well I’ll try you in a little…”
“Hello Matt are you still there?” he heard over the phone.
“Yes I am, I was just leaving you a message” he answered.
“Sorry I heard the phone ringing but I was busy with a doctor, one of my bosses that is” she said.
“Ok, I was wondering if tonight was good for you, you know to have that drink.”
“I’m sorry I have a commitment this evening. But I’m free tomorrow if that’s good for you?”
“Hell yeah. Oh sorry, tomorrow is great. Do you want to meet at the building?”
“That’s fine. I’m usually there by six, so I’ll meet you in the lobby. See you then.”
End of Part Two

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I’m in Love with my Beloved Sister

What do you do if you are in love with your own sister?
You can try to ignore it, or even be rude to her so she keeps her distance. You can even try to block her out of your life completely. But, sooner or later, it’ll be too much for you, and you will be drawn back to her. It’s a bittersweet feeling, being close to the girl you love, yet not being able to show how you feel, since she is your own sister. You grew up with her, and watched her grow up, too. Yet, even through her bratty stage, or her hateful stage, you still love her more than any other girl in the world.
I have this problem. Me, Derek Kinley, a 17-year-old boy. Being one of the guys on the football team, I could have any girl I want. All of the girls swoon over my blue eyes, slightly pale skin, and partially long, curly jet black hair. But I don’t want any of the girls that giggle as I walk past them in the hallway. The only girl I want is my sister.
In some ways, we do look related. We both have fierce, cat-like eyes, and pronounced lips. Our skin is a radiant pale, but not too pale, and we are both in excellent physical shape. Her hair is as black as mine, and both of our faces are perfectly proportioned. But her eyes are a deep, emerald shade of green. I’ve never seen anyone else have eyes like her, and I always catch myself staring at them. She has baby cheeks, and her lips have a rosy pink shade to them. Her naturally hangs in pronounced, perfect waves, all the way down to her butt. She is slightly shorter than other girls, being 5′ 1″, but it makes her even cuter, if that is possible. She has the perfect washboard stomach, which shows off her bellybutton piercing, its diamond stud always attracting people’s attention. Her legs are curvier than normal legs, and her waist is a little thin, which brings out the curves in her hips. And, ever since a couple of years ago, her womanly features have grown, as well. Her breasts are now a spectacular size of D’s, and her bubbly butt makes her figure even more perfect.
Her name is Mina (mee-na). She is 16, and all the guys are crazy about her. I can’t help but feel jealous every time I see her talking to a guy in the hallways of our school. Yet, no matter how many guys throw themselves at her, she declines them all. It’s like she doesn’t like boys at all. And, last time I checked, she doesn’t like girls.
I’ve tried dating girls, but I felt absolutely nothing for them. I didn’t even have the desire to have sex with any of them, so we never went any farther than making out. Because of this, I am still a virgin. Yes, me, the most popular guy in school, is a virgin. Of course, everyone thinks I’ve boned tons of girls. I don’t correct them, since they wouldn’t believe me if I did that, anyway. I don’t know if Mina is a virgin, though. She’s almost always home, listening to music, or she is at the local dance studio, since she is a contemporary dancer.
Our relationship is good. We are very close, and hang out with each other a lot. In fact, I can count on one hand how many time’s we’ve ever gotten into arguments. But I see no sign of her possibly having the same feelings for me as I do for her. Just the thought of it hurts. Soon, though, I will try to make a move. But, if that causes me to lose her, I don’t know what I’d do.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
“Mina, we need to leave soon!” I yelled this at least 4 times, but she still didn’t answer. We needed to get to school, since I always drove her there, but it seems like she slept in. Sighing to myself, I climbed up the carpeted stairs of our suburban house and walked down the hallway before stopping at the door on the left. “Mina, c’mon, we’re going to be late,” I said. No reply. Quietly, I turned the door knob before opening the door and stepping into her bedroom. It wasn’t a typical girl bedroom, since she’s never been an extremely girly person. the walls were covered with band posters, and she had a large Rasta rug on the middle of her beige-carpeted floor. Her bed was covered in pure white sheets and pillows, matching the white comforter, as well. The see-through white curtains of her windows were open, causing the morning sunlight to shine onto her. I couldn’t help but feel a little uncomfortable as I stared at her.
She was laying on her side, with her hair sprawled across her body and the pillows. She wore white cotton panties, which were decorated by a black bow in the middle of them. A white, thin tank top clung to her torso, showing that she wasn’t wearing a bra. If I looked close enough, I could see the shape of her perky nipples sticking out through her shirt…
I took a deep breath to calm myself. Unfortunately, it did not work. I could see the shapes of her perfectly round breasts, and her bubbly butt, and it wasn’t doing anything but making the bulge in my jeans bigger. I don’t think I could ever get tired of her beauty.
“Mina,” I whispered as I reached over and gently shook her shoulder, the feeling of her soft skin sending chills up my spine. She mumbled an unknown language, then shifted so that she was laying on her back with one knee propped up. Her rosy, perfect lips parted open slightly as she let out calm and steady breaths. Dear God. I didn’t think a boner could be this painful.
“Mina…we need to hurry.” I shook her shoulder again, watching her breasts move slightly as I did so. She still didn’t respond. I stared at her, standing as still as a statue, my boner throbbing painfully. I turned my head to look at my reflection in her body-length mirror. My hair was slightly rustled, which looked good. My black Pink Floyd shirt fit me perfectly. Then, my jeans… Just as I suspected, the boner was rather noticeable. There’s no way I could go to school with it. Bzzzzzt. Bzzzzzzt. The feeling of my iPhone 4 vibrating in my butt pocket startled me, but I quickly pulled out my phone to see who was calling. It was the high school. Swiftly leaving her bedroom and closing the door, I answered the call.
“Hello?” I answered.
“This is Mr. Weston.” The principal. Oh, great, what did I do now? “I was just calling to let you and your sister know that there will be no school today, due to electricity issues in the school.” Before I could reply, he hung up. I stood there, staring at the screen of my phone in amazement. A feeling of joy washed over me. With our parents gone, me and Mina will be home alone all day. Maybe we could hang out together. Looks like I don’t have to wake her up. I glanced down at my boner, which was becoming more painful by the minute.
“Looks like I’ll need to take care of this,” I mumbled to myself. Walking down the hallway to my bedroom door, which was on the right side, I opened it before stepping into the room and closing it behind me. I tossed my phone onto my black-and-red striped bed as I headed to my bathroom. As I closed the door, turned on the walk-in shower, and began taking off my clothes, the sight of Mina was still implanted in my mind. No girl could compare to her beauty, and it amazed me that someone as perfect as her was my sister. Once I was completely naked, I stepped into the shower and closed the glass door. The feeling of the hot water running down my body was calming, so I stood there for a moment, my eyes closed. Now my erect dick was free, its 7 1/2 inches standing proudly.
I couldn’t resist the temptation. My hand slowly wrapped around the shaft before it began to stroke its throbbing surface. I thought about the sight of my beautiful sister sleeping as I began to pump my hand quickly, my knees already beginning to tremble. I imagined my hands exploring every part of her body, from the soft surface of her stomach, to the firmness of her ass. The thought of it was almost too much to bear. I leaned my head back, lost in the pleasure as I imagined Mina doing this to me, wondering what it’d be like to have her soft hands stroke my dick like this. I didn’t realize it, but I began to pant, my back against the wall of the shower. “Mina…” I whispered shakily, pressure rising in my balls, showing that I was about to cum. “Mina…” I gasped slightly, letting out a soft groan, before the sound of someone knocking on the bathroom door suddenly echoed throughout the room.
“Derek?” Mina’s voice called from outside the door. “Are you taking a shower?” My free hand flew to my mouth and covered it as I came, its thick fluid shooting and hitting the glass wall of the shower, my groans and moans muffled and silenced by my covering my mouth, while my other hand squeezed and pumped the rest of the cum out of me. I released my grip from my dick, and then pulled my hand away from my mouth, taking a few deep breaths to steady myself.
“Yes,” I called, surprised by how calm I sounded. “There’s no school today.”
“Sweet! I’ll make us breakfast, then.” I listened to her fading footsteps until I was sure that she was gone. That was too close. Good thing she didn’t open the bathroom door. Quickly, I finished the routine of my shower, making sure everything’s washed, before I thoroughly trimmed the hair of my privates. Once I knew I was finished, I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. I dried my body and hair with a white towel before putting my clothes and my black converse back on. I left the bathroom and my bedroom, then headed downstairs to the kitchen.
Mina was there with her back facing me, standing in front of the stove. She wore black-and-grey stripped p shorts and a black band t-shirt, which displayed the logo of her favorite band, System of a Down. She also wore black-knee high socks, which showed off the curves of her legs. I peeked at the hint of her butt cheeks from underneath her shorts, but mentally slapped myself for doing so. She must’ve heard me come in, because she turned to face me. Her hair was neatly brushed, but her face was free of makeup. I’ve always liked her better without makeup.
“Good morning,” she smiled warmly at me. “I am making biscuits and gravy.” My favorite. I smiled at her, which flashed the dimples on my cheeks that everybody seemed to favor.
“Cool.” I approached her and leaned against the counter as I watched her cook. ” ‘Have any plans today?” I asked, trying to sound as casual and as cool as I do at school. However, she was the one person that could make me feel nervous. A feeling of joy swelled in me as she shook her head.
“Nah. I was hoping that we could hang out today, Derek.” She looked up at me for a moment, then continued to make the white gravy. I couldn’t help but feel a little proud that she chose me out of all her friends.
“Yeah, I guess we can hang out,” I said coolly. After a few minutes, she finished making the food, the gravy in a big bowl and the biscuits spread across a pan. We each made our own plate and gulped it down rather quickly.Once we finished, I put our dishes in the dishwasher. We spent the time by ourselves watching movies on Netflix in the living room. We nestled under the same blanket together and watched mostly scary movies. There were times where she’d hide her face against my chest, or she’d press against my and cover her eyes. Each time she touch me, it left a lingering warmth, and I loved every second of being so close to her. Unfortunately, it went by rather quickly. Not having any school on a Friday was pretty sweet, though.
After 5 p.m., we heard our parents come into the front door of the house. They came into the living room, both dressed up in business clothes. Our father had short brown hair and hazel eyes, while our mother had black hair that was cut into a short bob, her eyes as blue as ours. They both looked like they were in their 20’s.
“We have something important to say,” our father said uneasily. Mina and I looked at each other before staring at our parents.
“Sure, what’s up?” I asked. Our mother glanced at our father hesitantly
“Well,” he replied, “Me and her will be going away on a short vacation this weekend, so you two will be by yourself.”
“We are just nervous about leaving you guys alone, with no one to watch over you, and…” Our mom stopped herself, then smiled warily. “Well, we can trust you guys, right?”
“Of course you can. When are you guys leaving?” Mina asked calmly.
“In 30 minutes. We need to catch a plane,” our father said before quickly leaving the room and heading upstairs. Mom followed him instantly. I couldn’t believe it. They’ve never left us alone like this before. Would I even be able to hold myself back from making a move on Mina? In only a few minutes, our parents were back downstairs, both of them holding a black suitcase.
“We are going to a ski resort. Take care of the house, please.” Mom’s voice showed that she was obviously worried about leaving us by ourselves. Mina and I stood up and approached them, giving them hugs and kisses and the typical “Have a safe trip” lines. We stood in front of the front door and watched them close it, leaving us both alone. Thousands of thoughts swam through my mind as I stared down at Mina.
“So, uh–”
“I’m going to go listen to music in my room,” she said before swiftly leaving to go to her bedroom. I stood there, not knowing how to deal with this at all. Maybe this was my chance to finally try and see if she felt the same way. Even though I can’t see into the future, I knew that I wouldn’t get an opportunity like this again.
“Tonight,” I whispered to myself.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~
I ended up inviting most the people from our school over to the house for a big party. It was obvious that Mina was going to stay in her room, so I wanted to do at least something on a Friday night, especially since our parents are gone. Since our house is rather big, and has a huge backyard with a patio and a large in-ground swimming pool, everyone was able to fit in the house and the backyard. I hired a DJ, and rented some strobe lights. With all of this, all the lights were turned off, except for the strobe lights in the house and backyard, and the flashing lights on the DJ’s station. Both the house and and the backyard was crowded with people, all of which were either holding plastic cups of alcohol in their hands and dancing, or were in some corner making out. The sound of techno music practically vibrated the walls of the house. It was definitely the biggest party of the school year. People said hi to me as I walked through the crowds. I smiled at them, but was determined to get to one place : Mina’s bedroom.
I finally reached the stairs, where some couple was sitting on the bottom steps, making out to their hearts’ content. I walked past them and headed upstairs, going straight to Mina’s bedroom door. It was completely silent inside, so I opened the door, seeing that her room was dark. She was gone. Panic rose in me; where the hell could she be? “Mina!” I shouted, now rushing down the stairs and checking every room downstairs. I only found couples making out, and some trying to do more than that, but she was nowhere to be found. There was only one other place she could be at. I went out into the backyard, standing on the patio to get a better view of the yard.
“Oh, shit, he’s gonna get the V!” A guy with dreadlocks shouted this, beer swishing out of his cup as he drunkily danced with a girl. I looked over to where his line of vision was. There she was, in a secluded part of the yard, hidden between trees and bushes. She was leaning against a tree, with a guy pressed against her. But, as I squinted, I saw that she was shoving him away… Suddenly, he pinned her arms to the tree, and covered her mouth with his hand. Rage boiled in my blood. No one’s allowed to touch my dear sister like this. I jumped off the patio and ran toward them, dodging people occasionally.
“Get your hands off my fucking sister!” I shouted once I was beside them. Before the guy could even respond, I landed a punch directly in his jaw. He stumbled backwards and fell onto his back, clutching his face and groaning in pain. I turned my attention to Mina and stared at her, seeing that she was trembling, with tears streaming down her cheeks.
“Derek,” she stammered, her voice being choked back by sobs. “H-…He tried to…”
“It’s alright now,” I whispered, and pulled her into my arms, embracing her tightly. Tears stung my eyes as I felt her sob against my chest, her body seeming fragile in my strong arms. “I’ll take you back to your bedroom,” I said gently. She nodded and followed me as I guided her back to the house. We got inside, then went upstairs to her room. Luckily, there weren’t any couples in the bedroom, and there were no people upstairs. The faint sound of music lingered in the room as I closed the door and gently set her on the edge of her bed. But, as I started to pull away to leave the room, her hand grabbed my wrist.
“Don’t leave me, Derek,” she whispered shakily. My heart skipped a beat and I nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed next to her. For what seemed like forever, we sat there quietly, only the distant sound of music breaking the silence. I glanced at the digital clock on her nightstand. 11 p.m. Looks like the party would be going on for a few more hours. I looked over at my sister, noticing that she was still in her pj’s. She didn’t even have to dress up, yet she could still get guys easier than any other girl can.
“Why were you with that guy?” I asked calmly. But, truthfully, I felt hurt, scared, and mad at the same time.
“He’s in my math class, so I was just trying to talk with him, just small chat, ya’know? But, apparently, he had other ideas…” She trailed off, then stayed silent. Crap. I shouldn’t of sounded so pissed when I asked her about this. It’s not like it’s her fault that he tried to forcefully make a move on her.
“I won’t let anyone hurt you, Mina,” I turned to face her and gently cupped her face in my hands. She nodded, her cheeks no longer wet with tears. I suddenly had the urge to kiss her, but I resisted it and pulled my hands away. I stood up and began to walk to the door. I was hoping she’d stop me, but she stayed quiet. But, just as I began to turn the knob, I felt a hand around my wrist again.
“When I said ‘don’t leave me,’ I meant it,” she whispered, her breath hitting my back, sending a chill down my spine. I turned to face her, seeing that she stood only less than a foot away from me. I felt my breath get caught in my throat, my heart skipping a beat from how close she was.
“Don’t get so close,” I whispered, my voice sounding cold. A look of hurt flashed in her eyes, but she didn’t move away.
“You are always acting so closed up around me, Derek. Why is that?” Before I could think of an answer, she continued. “I just want to get closer to you. That’s all I’ve ever wanted. I just want to always be by your side.”
“What do you mean?” I asked quietly, feeling completely in shock by her words.
She stared at the ground silently. Even though it was dark, I could tell that she was beginning to blush a little. “I love you,” she whispered. “I love you, but more than sibling love. I’ve always loved you.” She looked up at me, fear in her eyes, like she thought I was going to reject her. But, in reality, I’ve never felt so happy in my entire life. All the worries of us being siblings, of us being caught by our parents, left my mind instantly. Now was my chance. I couldn’t lose her.
“I love you, too,” I whispered. Before she could say anything, I cupped her face in my hands and leaned in. My eyes closed and my lips pressed against hers in a gentle kiss, the feeling of her soft lips fogging my mind. I tried to be gentle and cautious, but she wanted more. Her lips parted open and the tip of her tongue pressed in between my lips. I let out a soft groan as I parted my lips, as well, and felt her tongue press into my mouth. Our tongue mingled with each other within the passionate kiss. The deeper the kiss became, the more I lost any reasoning within my mind.
I lifted her up, wrapping her legs around my waist and cupping my hands underneath her firm butt. We continued to kiss, our tongues practically fighting each other as I carried her to her bed. I pulled away from the kiss and opened my eyes. Her eyes were open as well, and they were full of lust. I couldn’t hold myself back anymore. I fell forward, causing both of us to collapse onto the bed, with me on top of her. I held myself by having each knee next to each side of her hips, then each hand by each side of her head.
“Derek–” she gasped, but I stopped her with a quick peck on her lips. My lips lingered down to her neck, my warm breath against her skin causing her to lightly squirm. The moment that my lips came in contact with her neck, she let out a light gasp. I began to kiss it gently, nibbling and sucking against it, as well. Her hands dug into my hair and she held my head there. “More,” she whispered.
That was more than enough to encourage me. I sucked and bit on her neck passionately, my tongue also swirling against it. Once I pulled away, I was pleasantly surprised to see that I left a rather noticeable mark. But I needed much more. Her hands moved away from my head, so she could lift her arms. I lightly grabbed her shirt and pulled it off her body, trying not to seem too eager. Once I took off her pj shorts, as well, I sat back to look at the view in front of me.
Her head was turned to the side shyly, with her hands resting on her toned stomach. The dim moonlight from her window caused her diamond-studded bellybutton piercing to shimmer. Finally, my eyes lingered to her breasts. They were decorated with a white bra, black lace and black bows tied across its surface. I could see the roundness of the top of her breasts sticking out of the top of her bra, their size absolutely perfect. My eyes traveled down her curvy and smooth body, now staring at her panties. They matched her bra, being a thin cotton material. I could see the shape of her puffy pussy lips, and there was a small moist spot on the surface of her panties…
It was almost too much. I drank in her body, wondering if I was even good enough to touch it. When I reached my hands out, I realized that they were trembling. Hopefully, she wouldn’t realize how nervous I was. She obediently arched her back so that I could reach behind her and unsnap her bra. I tried to be smooth about it, but I fidgeted a little when undoing the hooks. I successfully did it, though, and I couldn’t help but rip the bra off and toss it to the floor.
“My God…” I whispered softly, staring at her perky pink nipples, her bare breasts perfectly proportioned. They looked almost as big as they did when she wore a bra. My fingertips lightly ran across them, feeling how soft they are.
“Derek…” she mumbled, her voice shaky. “This is embarrassing…” Her eyes were watching me intently, the moonlight illuminating their color.
“Don’t be embarrassed,” I smiled a little, trying to reassure her. “Your body is perfect. You are perfect.” I leaned forward, no longer able to resist her breast. My lips latched onto one of her nipples and began to suck on it feverishly, my tongue feeling the hard nub. She let out a small moan and her back arched a little. I gently pulled at the nipple with my teeth before releasing my grip, her nipple now glistened with my saliva. I did the same thing to the other nipple, wanting to treat each one fairly. Within each movement, I felt more eager to see what was hiding beneath her panties.
I lightly traced the tip of my tongue down her body as I moved my head down to her privates. My breath lightly hit the wet spot on her panties, causing her to flinch. I hooked my fingers beneath her panties and began to pull them down.
“D-Derek, don’t look…!” she gasped. But there was no way I could look away. After tossing her panties to the floor, my face still inches away from her privates, it took all my power not to rip my clothes off and fuck her senseless. She was cleanly shaved, her pussy lips puffed and swollen, I used my fingers to part them open, now exposing her cute and pink little pussy. Everything seemed so tight and small. And she was absolutely soaking wet. I pressed my index finger against her opening, squeezing it into her. It was incredibly tight. Would I even be able to fit?
“I’ll make you feel good,” I whispered to her soothingly. But I’ve never done this before. Hopefully, all the porn I’ve watched will help me out here. Instantly spotting her erect clit, I wrapped my lips around it and began to suck and lap at it fiercely as I began to pump two fingers in and out of her pussy, trying my best not to hurt her. Her hips thrusted upward and her hands grabbed my head, forcing my face against her pussy as she let out a load, erotic moan.
“Oh, my God, don’t stop!” she let out a whimpering moan, her breathing ragged and heavy. “You’re gonna make me cum…Fuck, Derek…!” I flicked my tongue against her clit, my fingers curling and twisting inside of her. By now, her body was trembling tremendously, and I could feel the walls of her pussy tighten around my fingers. “Fuck….Derek!” The sound of her moaning my name, and the feeling of her orgasming against my fingers was one of the sexiest things I’ve ever experienced. Her hips twitched, and I removed my fingers so that I could pull my mouth away from her clit and drink at her fluids, eager to taste her. The smell and taste was incredibly erotic, and fogged my senses. Once I was satisfied with how much of her juices I drank, I pulled away and sat up, watching her chest rise and fall as she breathed heavily.
“You, too…” she stuttered. “I want to see your body, too.” Well, it was only fair. I pulled off my shirt, kicked off my shoes, and stood up by the edge of the bed to take off my pants. Now only in my boxers, I stared down at her. Her eyes widened and traveled up and down my body, landing on the painful bulge in my boxers. It was the hardest I’ve ever been in my entire life, so it was on the verge of being 8 inches. I hesitated before pulling my boxers off, now letting her stare at my manhood.
“I can’t take it anymore,” she spoke quietly. She spread her legs wide, her hands resting on her lower tummy. “I want to have sex with you, Derek. Please, I am begging you.” My breathing was slightly heavy as I stared at her. I climbed onto to the bed and sat on my knees, in between her spread legs.
“If you say it like that…” I supported my weight by resting my hands by each side of her head. “…I won’t be able to hold back.” I used one hand gently hold the shaft of my dick, trying to guide the head to her opening. Once I found it, I slowly began to move my hips forward. I pressed into her slowly, out of fear of hurting her. Suddenly, her hands gripped my butt and she harshly pulled my hips forward completely. Feeling something break, my dick instantly slid into her, its full length now buried inside of her. She let out a yelp of pain, and I couldn’t help but moan gently. It was so warm, wet, and incredibly tight. Nothing could compare to this feeling. Using my hands to hold myself up, I didn’t wait for her approval.
“Mi-…na..-” I gasped and began to pump in and out of her furiously, my balls slapping against her ass within each thrust. Her legs wrapped around my waist and she clawed her nails down my back, the feeling of it causing me to pound her even harder. The look on her face went from one of pain to one of pure ecstasy.
“You’re so fucking tight,” I panted, barely able to even speak. Our moans filled the room, the sound of my balls slapping against her ass echoing, as well. It’s a good thing that the music was so loud, and that everyone was downstairs. She continued to moan my name, her pussy practically drawing me in each time I thrusted into her. I watched her boobs bounce in rhythm with my thrusts, the sight of it turning me on even more. I leaned down and began to suck on one of her tits, causing her to squeal from the pleasure overwhelming her.
I knew that I couldn’t last long at all. It felt way too good. Pressure began to rise in my balls, showing that I was going to shoot my load. My hands clenched the bed sheets tightly, my mouth parted open as I breathed heavily. “I want to ride you, baby,” Mina moaned. Before I could reply, she flipped us over, now with her on top, and me laying down. As soon as she began to bounce and grind her hips, her hands playing with her breasts, I threw my head back.
“Fuck!” I groaned loudly and put my hands on her hips, guiding her roughly. Her moans, the sight of her riding me as hard as she can, the feeling of her tight pussy….all of the senses overwhelmed me as I suddenly began to have the biggest orgasm in my life, ropes of thick cum shooting deep into her. “Mina…!” I moaned and panted, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. Feeling her walls clench tightly, I knew that she was cumming, as well. Her moans echoed throughout the room and I continued to moan her name until her pussy milked out the rest of my cum.
She collapsed on top of me, both of us breathing heavily from the feeling of our orgasms. “You came inside of me, Derek,” she said quietly. Oh, shit. I was immediately brought back to reality from her words. What if I got her pregnant? Is she mad? What if our parents found out about what we’ve done? “I’m happy that you came inside of me.” Surprise, I looked down at her. Even though her head was laying against my chest, I could see the hint of a smile on her face. I gently wrapped my arms around her as I slowly closed my eyes.
“Whatever happens, we’ll face it together,” I whispered. “I love you, Mina.”
“I love you, too, Derek.”
We both fell asleep laying just like that, our heartbeats in time with each other.
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Summer With My Granddaughter, Part 3

This is the next part in the continuing series about a Grandfather’s travels with his Granddaughter. If you do not like this type of story about an older man making love with his young granddaughter, PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS STORY! If you do, then enjoy.

Summer With My Granddaughter, Part 3

This is the next part in the continuing series about a Grandfather’s travels with his Granddaughter. If you do not like this type of story about an older man making love with his young granddaughter, PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS STORY! If you do, then enjoy.

A New Day, A New Us part 6

After clearing out of Johnny’s shack and getting Tracy back to her car I head home trying to piece together what I’m going to do tomorrow and what I’m going to say. I pull in the driveway and see Kori’s mother’s van parked in front of the house. I bolt inside and find everyone my Mom and Dad talking with Mary. I get a hello out of my mouth while bolting through the house; I hear the girl’s talking in Liz’s room and throw the door open. There is Liz, Katy and Kori sitting on Liz’s bed talking, at least until I barge in the room. Liz and Katy are in t-shirts and short but Kori is sporting a loose knit top and some sweatpants but more importantly I’m not seeing any signs of bandages.
“Girls I need to speak with Korinna please,” I say quietly.
“But it’s my room,” Liz says as Katy stands her up and pulls her out.
“I’ve missed you,” Kori says sheepishly.
“I’ve been making a fool of myself for you, but you haven’t been there to see it,” I reply keeping my voice down.
“You’re not making a fool of yourself baby, I want them to be afraid and you’re doing that,” Kori says putting on a happy face.
“Except this way is slow and lazy, yes people are becoming afraid of me and the rest of the crew somewhat but this will go a lot faster if you let me start taking the guys who beat you and put them in a burn barrel,” I tell her pacing.
“Okay but I’ve got a surprise for you tomorrow if you’re tired of waiting but I want more fear and I want Heather,” Kori says taking my hand to stop the pacing.
“Yeah well I don’t, I don’t want her words or her presence,” I tell Kori stopping and sitting down on the bed,” I do want the names of the guys who did this.”
“I know baby but all I have are faces, I don’t know them personally,” Kori says quietly.
Kori is popular as hell and could find anyone’s name at school in a matter of minutes. I get a bolt out of the blue and grab my phone; I shoot a text off to Jun to see who Kyle was friends with last year. Kori is wondering what is going on but a reply text a minute later tells me Kyle wasn’t at our school last year. I reply to Jun to run it against the school Ben came from and show Kori the texts to bring her up to speed.
“Honey I trust Ben and you should too,” Kori tells me while we wait.
“Yeah trust someone who let you get taken away to do what exactly? I’ve seen about as much of him at school as I have of you,” I say to Kori getting a little agitated.
“Baby calm down, they’re both transfers but Ben is a friend of mine,” Kori says trying to persuade me,” If you trust me then just trust him, there is a surprise and it’ll get you what you are craving baby.”
“I’m craving a lot of things I can’t have right now honey,” I tell her sitting back down.
“Sooner than later honey, I’m still stiff and a little bruised but healing well,” Kori says cuddling up to me.
Katy and Liz come back in and I bring them up to speed on what I’ve been having Jun work on. Katy starts to spin on a more aggressive strategy of just taking Kori around and finding the guys on the street but Kori shoots that down. Finally Kori heads home around eight and I’m alone in my room when Liz decides to pop it.
“Hey sis, if you’re looking for a replay of the other day I’m game but you need to keep from moaning too loud,” I say smirking from my computer.
“And like Kori I’m a little bruised bro,” Liz says after closing the door,” but in a good way. I have a pair of targets for you if you’re interested?”
“Kori won’t like us rushing the gun,” I tell Liz turning in my chair.
“And either you are saying no or you’re warning me off,” Liz replies moving to sit on my bed,” First off however I need to know that Greg is off the menu, I know you’d love to hurt him physically but if we work this out I want him left alone.”
“Okay I don’t understand why but unless he comes after one of us I’ll leave him alone,” I promise Liz while thinking about a way around it.
“Alright, well I say go after Greg’s sister Allison. I know she’s not in the moralist camp like Greg but she and I have been talking and I think if you brought her over to our side it would fuck with his head which I am comfortable with. The other person is that fucking bodyguard of Heather’s, I got a bead on her and I know where she’ll be Friday after school if you’re interested,” Liz says giving me the rundown.
“All sounds fine except for the nobody to beat like a drum option,” I tell Liz frustrated,” Also we have a conflicting plan if we go after the bodyguard, Devin has a crush on her and wants help convincing her to come around to our way of thinking.”
“Okay so no bodyguard but can we do something with Greg’s sister please,” Liz asks pleading a little.
I nod and get a hug around the neck for my taking on yet another task. Liz leaves me alone to my thoughts and I head to bed to get ready for the next day. Thursday and I’m moving around like I’m walking on water, people part the way as I walk and even a few teachers are keeping an eye on me throughout the day. At lunch I drop the location of where I’m going to give my speech from and aside from people wanting a preview, I keep my lips sealed and only chuckle when asked questions. During homeroom I get a heads up from everyone that there should be a good turnout and that the walking park is a good location. Hippies in the area decided a while back to make a park, state picked up the idea but nobody took out the fifty feet of trees around the park on all sides. No cars can get in and there’s even a playground for children in there, or for me something to stand on. All of us get out of school and head straight for the park where I get a pleasant surprise, Johnny is waiting there with several of his crew and he’s decked out in a hooded sleeveless jacket.
“Hey man, I got some security for your vehicular transport while you say what you need to say,” Johnny says with a smile.
“Well after this hopefully I can help you get back on track with your thing sooner than later,” I reply heading into the park.
Not many people are here yet considering the light rain usually causes people want to stay inside but I spot Vicki and a few punks standing around. I pass them and get on top of a straight metal slide and crouch down to wait for more people to arrive. It takes the better part of an hour but I’m staring at about sixty or seventy students who have gathered. I have my hood down over my face and stand up before raising one hand and listen to the crowd go silent.
“I believe I have your attention. You came here to learn the truth and believe but first I have a question,” I say to the crowd,” Do you want to know what I believe in?”
I can hear some confusion and more than a few people say yes. I shake my head and look out into the crowd.
“I believe in what I see in front of me. I see people who are tired of being backed into a corner and told what they have to do by someone who are going to push them to get their way. I see my peers too quiet and too scared to even stand up for themselves. I believe in the idea that if people don’t like you for who you are THEN FUCK THEM! There is nothing wrong with you,” I yell out getting their attention,” I believe that you are who YOU want to be because it makes you happy. The people in front of you in the hoods are my family because it’s the only label that we acknowledge and we’re proud of it. You want me to do something about these oppressive assholes.”
I listen in again and hear people talking and more people saying yes. Again I shake my head.
“Well why haven’t you done anything about it? There are at least fifty people here who could have shut down the bullying but you stood afraid because the person being bullied wasn’t you at the time was it,” I turn my attention to Hideo in the front of the crowd,” You there, you were present when Vicki and her punk friends were being bullied and you did nothing because they weren’t in your group.”
I can see his shame and more than a few are glaring at him and some of the people next to him. I draw their attention back, pointing at the crowd.
“None of you are any different so I’d think twice before attacking him. And even if he were the only one being victimized if you don’t help people who are suffering the same abuse as you it leaves you alone when they come back to get you. You need a rallying point and I’m here, we can end this regime. But you have to put all your lies to rest, no freaks or punks, no nerds or jocks, no popular or outcast. Either you all come together to face them down or you get put down when they try to do to you what they’ve done to others who stood up against them,” I tell the assembled crowd.
I can hear them talking amongst themselves and motion to my family to go out among them. I watch the mingling and explaining go on, I see some of the groups blending. It’s uneasy but I need them on the same page if I’m going to push back. A pair of figures heading towards the assembled group get my attention quick and I spot Ben and one of the ‘moralists’. I recognize him as the preppy that was driving the car when I gave Hanna a ride home.
“And here they come everyone,” I point out Ben and his friend,” You are here seeking something more.”
“I’m here to put you back in your place you lunatic,” the boy says stepping into the crowd.
I slide down the slide and motion for everyone to part the way; I see my family start taking up positions around him and Ben. Both are dressed in black slacks but Ben has a blue polo shirt and brown leather jacket on while the preppy kid has a white button up shirt and a grey windbreaker. I get about ten feet away from them and stop.
“Is this truly what you want,” I ask them.
“Yes, this is what I was asked to do,” Ben says before turning to the preppy kid and backing up pulls his hood over his head.
“Wait you said you understood what happened,” the kid says to Ben shocked.
“I do understand, but Kori is my friend. I don’t turn my back on my friends,” Ben says taking position in the circle around him,” This is your moment Bryan, do what you will.”
I can see Bryan is confused but he’s holding his side and I’m not sure what’s under his coat is too big for a gun or knife.
“Is this what you want,” I ask Bryan pulling my hood off my head.
I watch the baseball bat come out of Bryan’s coat and people start talking. I can see my family moving
in to take him down but I stop them with a gesture.
“I’ll give you want you want,” I tell Bryan taking my coat off, then following it with my shirt.
I’m standing in a light rain with no shirt or coat on and a crowd around me staring as a scared ‘moralist’ with a bat is trying to find his courage. Everyone in my family wants him but I’m not done proving my point. I hold my arms out straight and look Bryan in his eyes.
“I’m right here, do it. Come on, do it, do it,” I see him waver at my acceptance for a beating,” WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT! DO IT!”
My telling Bryan to do it has him scared and looking for a way out. I can see him looking for the best spot to make a break for it and watch him settle on Jun, sadly his commitment to Jun on his left leaves him open on his right as Katy crosses the five or so feet and slams her fist into his jaw. I watch Bryan drop to the ground and the bat goes rolling away as Katy moves in for the kill. Girl takes a page out of my book and gets into a top mount position and starts hammering away at Bryan’s face, Bryan for the most part is trying to roll away and keep his fists up but Katy is screaming and angry as she rains rights and lefts down on him. Jun grabs the bat from the ground and I start half dancing half walking up to the beat down and place my hand on Katy’s shoulder as I see Bryan isn’t doing much defending since he’s been knocked stupid.
“Ease up Sister, this one isn’t going anywhere and I have something better in mind,” I tell Katy quietly.
I help Katy off of Bryan and motion to Devin and Mathilda to stand him up. I let them get him to his feet, each one holding an arm by the shoulder and with him bent over exposing his head. I wave to Jun and he brings me the bat.
“As I said they are snakes who do not care about the feelings of the mice,” I say gesturing to the crowd before pointing at Katy,” And now a group of ‘mice’ just showed a ‘snake’ that there are more of them than there are of him. Now I guess we see what happens when mice turn the tables on a snake.”
I can see Bryan coming to his senses and I watch him struggle against Devin and Mathilda but they have him firmly in place. I use the bat to tip his head up to face me; I am covered in rain and must look like the devil himself because Bryan is crying at me.
“Bryan, I want the students that did Kori on Friday. You give me them and I promise you that you will bear my message to your friends and not be my message to them,” I tell Bryan quietly.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know them I swear,” Bryan says starting to cry.
“Then you must be made an example so that they know what I’m going to do when I find them,” I say moving the bat to the back of his head.
“They don’t go to our school, I was told to pick up a phone from Taylor. He said it belonged to your girl and to give it to Heather,” Bryan screams out crying.
“So Taylor knows who they are, well that changes things,” I say lowering the bat off his head,” Are they friends of Taylor’s?”
“Kyle knows them, Taylor came up with the idea and Heather approved it,” Bryan says still held fast.
Pieces from yesterday start clicking into place, Kyle has the connections and a pretty face will distract even me if used properly. Get people who don’t know Kori to take her out to the stone field and beat her so she can’t identify them at school. It’s a brilliant plan except the loose ends they left in their delivery. I break from my deep thought and return my attention Bryan.
“Well now that I know I have some bad news for you, I know that you’re not sorry you helped them. You are sorry you were on the losing side,” I turn my attention to my family,” Katy had her fun, anyone else want him before we send him back?”
I can hear the crowd talking and some of them are looking like they want a piece but my attention gets pulled by Natsuko tapping me on the shoulder. I turn to her and she holds her hand out for the bat. I hand it to her but hold up a finger telling her to wait one moment. I move in close to Bryan’s head so he can hear me.
“You will live through this, if you don’t abandon Heather and Kyle after this I will make sure to come for you and finish this myself, do you understand,” I ask quietly.
Bryan nods and I stand up straight and walk back to my coat and sit on it cross legged to watch Natsuko. She moves up so Bryan can see her through his bloodied face and swelling eye, she’s got a punk schoolgirl outfit on and while sexy on her it’s the tone of voice she’s using as she speaks Japanese while walking around Bryan. It’s this soft and sweet sounding speech coming out of her mouth as she moves around behind Bryan who is still bent over with his head exposed. Right then it hits me that more than one head is exposed and I hear Natsuko’s tone go from soft and sweet to an angry Japanese harpy a few seconds before she golf swings the bat straight up between Bryan’s legs and I hear a sickening smack as it hits his groin. Devin and Mathilda let him go and Bryan just lies there on the grass in the rain holding his crotch and trying to breath. I wave everyone off and we start to pick up the pieces before I hold my hand up getting everyone’s attention.
“Someone should take him home to his family,” I say loudly,” He’s not going to talk about what happened here to them because he now knows that he’s safe as long as he does what I told him.”
I see a few nerds come forward and as I back away they help Bryan up off the ground and slowly walk him out of the park. I can hear the crowd talking about what I said and what they saw. I keep hearing words like unity and it gets me to smile for a moment. I put my coat back on but my shirt is soaked thanks the rain. My family and I part the crowd as we leave and I get the message for everyone to head home. Our vehicles are in the same condition we left them and as everyone heads out I head in a different direction, I’m off to get Kori.
I pull up to Kori’s house and even before I’m off my bike I see Mary at the door to greet me, she’s got a stern look on her face and her arms folded as I approach.
“Hey Guy, you coming to see Kori,” Mary asks plainly.
“Yep and I need to take her out with me,” I say as I realize that Mary isn’t moving.
“No you’re not, I like you but she’s MY daughter. I will let her out when I think she’s better and that’s not now, you can turn around and head back home because she’s not taking visitors today,” Mary says keeping her ground.
“So you are living in fear and hoping she does the same. Well we had to get this out of the way sooner or later I guess, hit me,” I tell Mary pulling my hood back.
“What are you doing Guy,” I hear Carl ask coming into the doorway.
“I blame myself for what happened to Kori, Mary blames me for what happened to Kori so now she needs to hit me until she feels better so that I can take Kori out of here and show her what I’ve been doing for nearly a week now,” I tell Carl getting a shocked look from both of them before turning my attention back to Mary,” Please just hit me.”
“Guy I don’t understand why you think my hitting you is going to change anything,” Mary says confused.
“You blame me, I’m the bad guy and this is my fault just hit me please,” I reply getting down on my knees in front of them.
Both Mary and Carl have looks of complete horror on their faces as I wait for my beating, I’ve been waiting for someone to just give me my pain allotment for not seeing the attack on Kori coming and I figure Mary would be the best person to do that for me. It’s the intervention of my personal angel that keeps me from getting what I feel I deserve.
“Mom why is Guy in the rain and why can’t he come in,” Kori asks breaking up the barricade at the front door.
“Guy was just leaving honey, go back to bed and I’ll bring you something to eat,” Mary says trying to get Kori to leave.
“Baby I’m here to take you out for a little while but your mother can’t get over the fact that I am the reason you got hurt. I offered to let her beat me for failing you but she’s confused by it,” I explain still waiting to get hit.
Kori gets me up off my feet and inside the house. I watch Carl leave and come back with a towel before noting my tattoo. I forget that I don’t show it off much and chuckle about it as I dry off. We all sit down in the living room to talk about things.
“Guy I don’t blame you for what happened to my daughter, I honestly think you’ll fix this but I don’t want her in any trouble while you do,” Mary says trying to explain.
“So it’s okay for me to be in danger because my past came back to bite her but I can’t even spend time with her that isn’t supervised,” I ask confused.
“Guy it’s not like that,” Carl says trying to keep it civil.
“Really, either I’m in trouble or I’m not. I do what she has asked; I have people afraid and ready to fight. I get starting point to find the guys who did this and when I want to just take her out to show her this I’m told I can’t because it’s not safe,” I say getting angry.
“Guy just calm down for a second and understand where we’re coming from,” Mary says trying to placate me.
“I’m done understanding, I’m done waiting and having everyone tell me things just need to get a little better before everything will be the way it was,” I say getting up,” Can I take Kori with me or not?”
“Guy we just don’t feel that it’s a good time right now with her…” is about as far as Mary gets before I drop the towel and storm out of the house.
I hear voices calling after me asking me to stop and while normally I would stop and try to work things out I’m tired of people making me feel like a tool. I get my helmet on and while it’s not Kori with a hand on my arm Carl definitely makes a case to stop me from leaving.
“Guy you should come back inside and talk with us about this, spend some time with Kori and I can talk to Mary,” Carl says tentatively.
“I’m done talking Carl,” I tell him pulling my arm out of his grasp,” You two don’t trust me fine, good luck with this whole fear/revenge thing because if I can’t even spend some time with Kori then I don’t need to go and stand up to a guy with a bat and offer to let him take my fucking head off because it ‘makes people more afraid of me’.”
I get on my bike and watch Carl back up from me wordlessly before I peel out towards home. I get in the front door and my Dad is waiting for me in the living room and I can hear Mom on the phone with Mary in the background.
“Guy sit down and talk with me for a minute,” Dad says pointing to the couch.
“No, I’m done talking and doing things that make no sense to get a result I don’t understand. I’m tired of being punished for shit that I feel guilty about when I’m the only person doing something about it,” I tell Dad heading back to my room.
I don’t hear him call or come after me as I get to my door and once inside lock it and strip down and change into a dry pair of shorts. I can hear my phone going off and a knocking on my door means someone couldn’t figure out that my open door policy isn’t in effect right now. I’m fuming mad and more than a little upset, everything was going according to everyone else’s plan and now I can’t even take my girl out and talk with her. I don’t turn on my computer because as soon as I log on anywhere I’m gonna get asked a million questions as to why I’m not talking to anyone.
After enough hours I’ve gone from fuming mad to sulking and miserable. I barely feel the cold and another knock at my door almost makes me look up from the space in between my bed and my wall. I can hear someone messing with my lock and after a few moments the door pops open to show me Mom has picked it. I see her search my dark room before spotting me in the corner and turning behind her.
“Are you sure you want to talk to him, I’ve seen him in a mood like this before,” Mom tells my ‘guest’.
“Yeah, I’m pretty certain he’ll kick my ass but I need to speak with him,” Ben says entering the room.
I watch Mom close the door behind him and he pulls my chair up to the foot of the bed right in front of me. He’s still dressed preppy and a lot drier than I was when I got in. I can see he’s trying to figure out how to approach me.
“Hey man, Kori’s parent’s are probably going to ban me from ever seeing her again so go have fun rekindling the relationship,” I tell Ben leaning my head on the side of my bed.
“Funny thing, I didn’t talk to Kori before coming over here. I talked to Mary, she’s scared that you’ll do something stupid like hurt yourself,” Ben says trying to lighten the mood.
“Yeah well I’ve been doing stupid shit for the last week but hey, you weren’t there so what do you know,” I reply.
“I know a lot, I know that there are plenty of people on their side who are scared shitless of you. I burned bridges that I was forming for information to bring you Bryan today, which by the way was scary as hell because he was bragging about how he was gonna fuck you up,” Ben tells me explaining what he’s been doing.
“Well great, good job bringing me one person,” I tell him mocking applause,” Now go get your dream girl so she can move on after me.”
“Not my girl man and more importantly she’s got a man she’s crazy about. Kori’s been blowing up my phone since I told her I was coming over here. After today I wanted you to know how I felt about Friday, I fucked up and Kori got grabbed,” Ben says quietly,” I heard you’re blaming yourself but it was me man. I’m
sorry for that but you started something today, I think you should finish it.”
“I’m tired of doing what everyone else thinks,” I reply coldly.
“Well we’re all going to be waiting for you tomorrow at school, we need you there to do that whole brooding hood thing,” Ben jokes a little getting up from the chair.
“Want to hear the sad thing,” I ask Ben getting him to stop,” I didn’t start wearing the hood because it looked cool or brooding, I wore it because I didn’t want people to see me.”
“Too bad man, everyone is looking now,” Ben says exiting my room.
I don’t get up to go to bed tonight, just lay on my floor in the cold as sleep takes over.
Tapping on glass rouses me from sleep and I discover by trying to move that when you sleep in the cold all your joints lock up hard. It takes me a minute to even get to my feet but thankfully my window is right next to where I was laying. It’s just after midnight and I pop the blinds to see Kori standing there, she’s got her warm clothes on and is dripping wet under the awning of the house. I get my window open and pop the screen out before watching as she tries to pull herself inside, it takes a bit of my help but after a few awkward positions with her halfway in and out we finally get her inside. I replace my screen and see she grabbed a small pack of supplies as she strips off her wet coat and pants.
“I’m not done with you mister,” Kori tells me sitting down on my bed,” My mother might be a bit overprotective right now but I wanted to talk with you and I am not taking no for an answer.”
“Okay but you couldn’t just come to school or maybe even come out to me when I left to talk to me or parents forbid come with me,” I ask cold and grumpy.
“Honey I just walked for two hours limping in the cold rain just to see you after all the bad shit that happened today. I’m here because you’re doing something about what happened to me,” Kori says taking my hand,” God baby I’m cold but you’re freezing.”
“I don’t really notice it,” I say pulling my hand back,” I’ll wake up Katy to take you home, your family doesn’t want you here.”
“I love my mom but she needs to back the hell up and let me breath, she’s been taking off work just to keep an eye on me and I don’t go anywhere. I’ve missed you and from what I can tell you’ve been hurting a lot recently,” Kori says pulling me to sit on the bed,” I’m not letting you go honey and I’m here right now.”
I let Kori pull me into my bed and under the blankets; she’s warm and smells like strawberries which for some reason puts me out faster than a knockout punch. It must be hours later when I wake up because I’m warm and I don’t think I’ve moved at all since Kori pulled me into bed. I can tell she’s moved more than I have because I’m cuddling a naked Kori and when I passed out she had a sweater and some bottoms on. I pull her close and start rubbing my body against her back and ass without thinking which gets a moan from her. I stop and start to some space between us when I feel Kori’s top hand reach back and start pulling my underwear off before I help her by pushing them down myself and move back up against her. I feel her hand shifting around before she finds my member and starts rubbing me, I keep where I am and once I’m hard we shift a little so that my tip is right at the entrance to her pussy.
“I’m sore so that means gently, you do remember gently,” Kori asks teasingly.
I push inside and get the warm and familiar feeling of Kori’s velvet like pussy wrapping around me tightly, because of the angle I can only get a little more than half way inside. I wrap my arms around her and we start pushing our hips against each other slowly trying to get into a rhythm, it’s not too awkward with her bruising but I stay gentle like Kori asked me taking slow long thrusts. I wrap my arms around Kori and all the while enjoy the feeling of having her back again. I pull her closer and suddenly she shudders and I start to let go thinking I’ve pushed a bruised area.
“Baby it’s been a bit for me but that was a small one,” Kori says looking over her shoulder and smirking,” Can I get a big girl sized orgasm now please?”
I pull out and roll Kori onto her stomach, moving quietly I straddle her ample rear and line my cock up with her again before pushing back into her pussy. It’s tighter like this and I move faster now than I could when we were on our sides, I can see Kori’s back and all the bruises are mostly faded but some still have lines. I try to keep my temper under control seeing her back so I don’t hurt her more just trying to please her. My pace is fast but not frantic as I see Kori pulling a pillow up under her head and is moaning lightly as I work her over. It’s warm and I feel her purposefully squeezing down on me like she’s trying to force out my orgasm. I go from sitting upright to laying over her propped up on my hands and going harder and deeper into Kori’s pussy.
“Baby I know I said gentle but please go hard,” Kori pants before muffling herself with the pillow.
I begin to jackhammer down into Kori hard and deep making a light smacking noise which becomes the loudest noise in the room after my grunting and Kori’s muffled noises in a pillow. I’m feeling Kori more than anyone I’ve been with in the past few days and I’m beginning reach my limit. Kori can feel it with the noises she’s making in my pillow. I feel her shift her hips and put her ass up in the air a little before I slam in to the base feel my blood rush as I start shooting off inside her.
“Yes baby, that’s it. Give me all of it,” Kori gasps as I feel her clamp up with her own orgasm.
I feel Kori’s wonderful muscles milking me as I prop myself up on my elbows over her back. I open my eyes after my rush and see Kori looking at me from the pillow with a sweet smile. I roll off of Kori and lay on my back for a moment before she pulls herself on top of me.
“I missed you,” Kori tells me with a happy grin.
“I keep missing you,” I reply a little sad.
“Baby I’m still gonna see you and if I know you need me then I’ll just sneak out,” Kori says chuckling.
The two of us get about ten more minutes before my alarm clock goes off. I get to the shower and warm up with Kori in tow and almost make it back to my room when we bump into Katy as she’s heading to the shower. I watch her face get that mischievous grin before she pinches my butt and moves past us to the bathroom. We get in my room and get dressed when we hear my mother on the phone heading towards my room. Kori gets a wide eyed look and I sit down on my chair to put my boots on as Mom enters the room talking.
“No Mary I’m telling you Guy was in no condition to go pick up Kori last night and his bike is still here. No I don’t know where she is and I don’t see how you could think that she’d be here if she was so injured that you’ve been keeping her home from school,” Mom says before looking up at me without noticing Kori on my bed,” Guy, I have Mary on the phone and she’s freaking out, apparently Kori isn’t at home this morning and the van is still there, do you know something?”
I smile goofy at her and point to my bed, I watch my mother look over and finally acknowledge that Kori has been sitting there the whole time she’s been talking. Mom gathers herself before putting the phone back up to her ear and resuming her conversation.
“Mary I found her, you need to talk with your daughter because my son is not responsible for you smothering your daughter so bad she snuck out,” Mom says before smacking me once on the top of the head,” I should ground your ass, both of you.”
Mom leaves the room and while the swat on my head was playful I need to not surprise Mom before her coffee kicks in. We get ready and Kori gives a confused Liz a hug before following my mother to the car. I let get a hug and kiss goodbye before Mom takes her back home and once I get back inside I have everyone in the family staring at me like I’ve grown a second head.
“Hey she came over on her own and I was surprised just like you all, except I was surprised last night and not this morning,” I tell them before grabbing my bag and getting on my bike to head to school.
I get to the parking lot and see everyone is in a bit of a standoff with a few of the moralists as they’re waiting for me. I park my bike and grab my gear like normal before getting to the front and squaring off with Kyle at the head of the pack.
“So are we having a problem here,” I ask keeping my hood covering my face.
“You and your filth will turn around and leave school now, your antics are harmful to student morale and the well being of decent people who attend here,” Kyle says with a level of undeserved authority.
“Look at me for a moment Kyle because I want you to understand something that my grandpa used to say, it’s a bit outdated but honestly I think it fits for this situation,” I tell him noticing the crowd of students gathering around,” While the wicked stand confounded, call me with thy saints surrounded.”
“Take your pseudo religious crap somewhere else you psycho,” Kyle says spitting a little on my coat.
I lift my head up and show him my smiling face, it gets him to back off a second then slowly we both take in the surroundings I was paying attention to. Both our groups are surrounded by a small army of students of all makes and models. And while I’m smiling at the wonderful turnout Kyle doesn’t look so good as he tries leads his friends out only to get stopped when the students won’t move.
“Friends, it’s not their time yet and it’s definitely not the place for this,” I say to the crowd assembled,” And we’re not them, we don’t trap people or keep them from going somewhere.”
I watch the crowd part as Kyle leads his people out before turning my attention to the crowd; I shake my head and let them get about their days before heading to my classes. I don’t do any big speeches and for the first time since last week the whole crew sits and eats in the cafeteria spread out among three tables. Ben joins us after a bit and everyone stares at him with a little suspicion before I kick a spare chair out for him to sit. Devin gives me a look and I nod then watch him get up and stand over Ben getting his attention. Ben turns to face Devin and everyone gets quiet at the stare down.
“I’m sorry for choking you the other day,” Devin says a little embarrassed.
“Well considering I’m the one who fucked up and let her get taken I think you were right to choke me so Guy didn’t kill me right there,” Ben says ending the tension.
I chuckle a little and shake my head at the scene but my thoughts turn back to Kyle and this morning. Bryan must have delivered my message and considering nobody’s talking about the beating he took I can figure Kyle’s probably circling the wagons and keeping everyone in groups. It’d be stupid of him not to do something; I do a quick headcount and notice that Isaac isn’t with us.
“Jun where is Isaac,” I ask with some concern.
“He’s running an errand, said something about impressing you with something you’d never expect,” Jun replies shrugging.
After lunch the rest of the day goes uneventful and as I’m starting to head to the gym for homeroom I stop in the hallway and turn off heading towards my old homeroom. Tables in the common area for some crafting, probably a dance, give me a place to sit with my feet dangling off like a small child as I watch moralists head to their meeting. Every single one of them sees me sitting there and the whole time I’m making sure they know I’m watching them but it’s when Heather and her bodyguard come by that I really take notice. Heather tries to keep from making eye contact but the bodyguard nearly burns a hole through me glaring.
“Big important meeting today ladies,” I ask all sorts of cheerful.
“You don’t have a cult meeting to go to,” I hear the bodyguard ask as a retort.
“Funny I was just wondering if you had any real say in what goes on in that little club of yours or if all you do is light lifting,” I prod at her smiling still.
“I have a voice where I am only you speak for your friends,” She says getting angry and starting to walk away.
“He knows your name,” I tell her in Russian.
I watch the both of them stop but only the bodyguard freezes in place before turning around and walking over to me slowly. I can see some mixed emotions in her face as she gets into arms reach.
“Who knows my name,” She asks me back in Russian.
“My friend Devin, he’s seen you watching him. Star crossed lovers or something eh Masha,” I tell her still in Russian and keeping my spot on the table.
“He told you my name? What does he ask about me,” Masha asks in Russian with a timid and oddly shy tone.
“Well he wants to see you, probably talk to you but he doesn’t like the company you keep,” I tell her plainly.
“This is a trick, you are trying to trick me to go after Heather,” Masha says almost growling.
“Here’s the points you need to accept about his whole situation, while you two like each other nothing is happening as long you two are on different sides of this war. Second I’ve never gone after Heather but she’s done her damndest to make sure that I know she wants me as a stooge in the worst way,” I tell her finally standing up and pointing her attention to Heather behind her,” And this whole time that we’ve been talking in Russian she’s been wondering about your allegiance. My people treat each other like family, how long will it be before you find yourself wondering why they’re all talking down to you?”
“You did this on purpose,” Masha says in turning back to English.
“Yes I did, I see power and an iron will. They see a dog on a leash,” I tell her keeping to Russian,” think about it and just watch, she’ll turn on you if she figures out that you and Devin have feelings.”
I grab my bag and leave the common area, I don’t know what’s going to happen with my little scene but the ball is rolling regardless as I get back to homeroom and relay what happened to Devin and the rest of the crew. He’s not happy that she could be in trouble but I remind him that he wanted me to do something and that I’ve done what he asked. We all head out to our vehicles after final period and I finally see Isaac come running towards me out of breath and excited.
“Hey man we need to talk now, Jun I need your help at your place,” Isaac says catching his breath.
“Yes Isaac because I just jump around at every opportunity to talk with freshman I’m mentoring,” I say jokingly.
“Okay Isaac, we’ll head over to my house and go over what you found,” Jun says heading to Devin’s truck.
I hop on my bike and after a quick trip and some confusion with Lilly and Natsuko about what’s going on. We get into Jun’s room and leave the girls out for now at Isaac’s prodding. I get seated on Jun’s bed as Isaac starts in.
“Okay, I took my sister’s idea and decided to try to follow Kyle after school today. When he left before homeroom I took my sister’s car and followed him,” Isaac says taking out a cell phone and plugging it into a cable on Jun’s computer and hitting some keys,” and this is what I found.”
I watch a video load up and see what looks like a small park in downtown; I can tell he’s shooting from the car window. Camera focuses on a very attractive strawberry blonde in a flower patterned skirt and white coat holding an umbrella, she’s sitting on a bench reading and only looks up to search for someone before returning to her book. The video doesn’t give me much for about a minute when I see Kyle walk into frame with a coffee cup in each hand before giving one to the girl and sitting next to her, I shrug thinking they’re friends until I watch the girl start to get very cozy and goes in for a kiss. The video continues with Kyle being more involved with conversation while the girl is more interested in having him around for other things. Isaac cuts the video and both he and Jun turn to me expectantly.
“That’s it,” I ask looking unimpressed.
“Dude that’s his girlfriend, it has to be,” Jun says taking Isaac’s side.
“Yeah obviously but yay it shows where they met one time,” I tell them,” Jun you know what I’m going to need before I do anything, especially after yesterday.”
“Man I just gave you award winning information,” Isaac says frustrated.
“No, you gave me a starting place, its good man. But we need more,” I tell him not overlooking the initial value of what he brought me.
“So what do we need to get now,” Isaac asks a little put off.
“Name, address, class schedule for her school, friends and associates, contacts, not to mention face book and phone numbers,” Jun tells him working fast on the computer.
My phone goes off and I see its Hanna texting me with an address. I let the Jun and Isaac work as I head out to my bike while punching in the address info. I get halfway out the door and see Natsuko following me out. I pull the spare helmet out before she even asks and we get down the road. I pull up and see the trailer park where Katy used to live with her mother last year before. Sure enough I pull up and it’s the same trailer and not only is the family car here and I see Katy standing out front like she’s keeping watch.
“Please for the love of all that I hold dear we are not here doing something with your former mother,” I ask Katy getting a weird look.
“No, this is all Hanna and Liz,” Katy says smirking.
We get inside and the place is actually worse than when we left it less than a year ago, I wade through trash and empty alcohol bottles heading to Katy’s old room. Inside I see Hanna and Liz standing and waiting with Allison, Greg’s little sister. They look like they’ve been waiting for a while and while Hanna and Liz are seemingly alright Allison looks nervous.
“Guy I’m so sorry about what happened to Kori, Hanna told me about it,” Allison blurts out at me a little scared.
“It happened. Bigger question, why am I here, I just got some great info on Kyle and was hoping to get after that lead,” I ask and explain.
“We need a camera man,” Hanna says taking out a video camera from her bag and handing it to me.
“Okay but why are we making a video and I thought you wanted me to take care of bringing in Allison,” I ask Liz confused.
I watch Hanna smile before grabbing Allison by the back of her head and full on tongue kiss her, Allison doesn’t freeze or lock up and I get nudged by Katy to turn the damn camera on. I get the video set up and start to record the scene in front of me. Hanna gets backed up while kissing Allison by both her and Liz as I’m watching my step sister start to strip Hanna out of her clothes. Once Hanna is stripped down naked Liz starts’ ‘helping’ Allison out of her clothing, Allison takes to the stripping while rubbing her fingers on Hanna’s slit and kissing down her neck. I start to see Liz back off but in comes Natsuko who damn near tackles Liz against the wall and starts trying to tear her out of her clothes while stripping herself. Meanwhile Hanna has put her hands on Allison’s shave pussy and is rubbing quickly while they make out against the wall.
A loud thud in the room goes almost unnoticed as Katy takes her old mattress and moves it from against the wall and almost knocking some of the girls over puts it on the floor. The whole mattress takes up the majority of the floor forcing the girls to move off the wall and onto the mattress. Hanna and Allison move over to the far side of the mattress away from me and I watch as Hanna takes control by laying Allison down on her back and sucking on an ample tit and using her hand slowly trail circles around her clit with her fingers. Liz and Natsuko on the other hand are wasting no time with Liz pushing Natsuko on her back and diving face first into Japanese pussy. It’s not slow tongue action from Liz as she attacks Natsuko’s clit like money and chocolate were going to come out. Natsuko is moaning loudly at Liz works and I watch Liz swing her body around letting Natsuko get at her pussy in a sixty-nine.
Allison has taken more control with Hanna back at the top of the bed by moving a hand to Hanna’s own clit and rubbing lightly gets a moan out of her, both girls are moaning in between kisses until finally Allison starts to shake a little with her first orgasm. All the girls stop to watch her twitch and whimper before resuming their own play. Liz is tongue deep in Natsuko while the little Asian punk is using two fingers to work over my stepsister’s hole. I the two of them race each other to get the other to cum first moaning and grunting, it’s Natsuko who wins out as I watch my step sister’s head leave her warm folds.
“Oh shit I’m cumming,” Liz gets out desperately with her eyes wide from shock of the orgasm.
Natsuko slows down as Liz’s orgasm subsides and after a moment Liz moves her body off of Natsuko. All the girls stop for a moment and lock onto Natsuko before grabbing her and pulling her in between the three of them, Hanna is on the left side pinning an arm under her and licking a nipple while using her fingers to slowly rub circles on her clit. Allison takes the right side squeezing and pinching Natsuko’s tight nipples with her fingers while kissing her neck and licking her ear. Liz on the other hand pulls a leg up so I can watch as she licks her fingers and taking two of them rubbing them inside Natsuko’s pussy fast and frantically. I move and zoom in on Natsuko’s face before panning back and getting the whole shot in play. Natsuko is writhing in pleasure as three girls work her into frenzy, all of them prodding and causing her to go into sensory bliss as they press every button before I watch Natsuko start moaning lightly with her first orgasm, as I sit there waiting for a position change that doesn’t happen. Instead of letting Natsuko go so she can relax all three girls keep pushing her hard, Liz using three fingers in her pussy and Hanna biting down on Natsuko’s nipple lightly while grinding it in her teeth. Natsuko isn’t getting a rest today and I watch as she start making high pitched whimpering noises and a pained/pleasured expression on her face.
“I think she’s gonna start speaking in Japanese if we keep it up,” Liz says getting a nod from Hanna.
All the girls start going for broke with Natsuko’s body and I watch with morbid fascination as they keep her cumming. It takes about a minute more of frantic work when Natsuko starts doing a full body shake and bucking her hips against two different hands starts cumming loudly. All three girls keep hold of her and after more minutes they move Natsuko off to the side of the bed, I move in and see she’s conscious but not aware as she is in a full recovery. Katy is staying out of it but I can tell she’s getting hot and I’m right with her. I watch as the girls pick up where they left off between Hanna and Allison going at each other kissing and rubbing their bodies together, Liz moves off to the side and holds Natsuko’s head coaxing her back.
Allison finally puts Hanna on her back and spreads her legs and straddling one leg starts rubbing their pussies together. It’s a slow grinding and I see Allison doing most of the work trying to keep their clits right on top of each other, Hanna helps by spreading her own lips which exposes her clit more. I watch as Hanna starts to really feel it and her rider notices too, keeping a reasonable pace when giving a woman an orgasm is nice but you really just want to see her finish. Natsuko starts to rouse and looks around for a second before rolling over to Hanna and bites her nipple lightly, the reaction is instant and wonderful with Hanna arching her back and moaning. Liz pulls her off and the two of them cuddle and watch as Allison finally starts to speed up her pace. Allison leans over and I can see her good sized c breasts dangling as she speeds up almost frantic to either give or get and orgasm. It takes a few more seconds to find out Hanna is the winner of the orgasm race as we all watch her body lock up and biting her lip moan lightly. Allison rubs for a little bit afterwards and finally all the girls sit back for a moment with some content looks all around except for Katy and me.
“Wow, that was my first full on lesbian scene,” I tell the girls stopping the camera.
“Well it’s not over big brother, I want to make Greg hurt and we’re not done yet,” Liz says getting up.
“Okay well I’m here too ya know,” Katy says grumpy.
“We know Kate,” Hanna says getting a death glare,” sorry, Guy can make it up tomorrow I hope.”
“Okay first off the lack of details is making me want to run for safety,” I say loudly while standing up and getting everyone’s attention.
“Well I want to show Greg what fucking a sister should look like so I spoke with Allison who is apparently the one in their family that got the sex drive,” Liz explains starting to get dressed,” She wants to try things out and when I told her about what happened with Greg…”
“I am going to mess with my goody Christian brother’s head by having my first real sex with a guy with the one person that he would literally die over if he found out,” Allison says shifting in her spot on the bed,” If that’s okay with you.”
“So we’re having me have sex with Allison because it’ll hurt Greg when I have Katy here who is looking to rip my clothes off with her teeth,” I tell the girls doubtful of their idea,” I’m thinking I am gonna go with Katy on this one, no offense Allison.”
“Guy I really want some now but the plan is Allison on camera, then we get someone to edit it and we have a showing for Greg tomorrow,” Katy says holding back her disappointment.
I move over to Katy and put her up against the corner lightly before giving her one long deep kiss. I break the kiss and watch as she slowly opens her eyes to see me waiting.
“You hold onto that because I’m going to want it back later,” I tell her before backing up.
I start to strip down and while every other girl here has seen me naked Allison is the one I’m paying attention to. I notice her eyes go to my tattoo but it’s when I get to my boxer briefs that she pays close attention to the bulge. I beckon her towards me and watch as she moves up on her knees and pulls my cock out of my shorts.
“Oh shit that is so not the size of my dildo at home,” Allison says take me in hand.
“Yeah well I told you that he’s bigger than your toy,” Liz says finally dressed and smiling.
I let Allison keep hold of me and her hands are gentle but unfamiliar and a little awkward for her but after watching the massive orgasm fest I’m ready for anything. I lean down and cup one of Allison’s large breasts, its heavy but firm and not drooping as much as I would have thought. I squeeze and get a moan before watching her back up on the mattress. I crawl onto the mattress and in between Allison’s legs, I start to line up my cock with her but get stopped by Liz. The rest of the girls get off the mattress and it’s Katy who takes up the camera.
“Okay since I’m the only girlfriend of Guy’s here I’m saying it now, she kisses him or falls in love with him and I burn the trailer down with you all in it,” Katy tells everyone getting a group of weird looks.
I look behind me to see the rest of the girls are dressed and Liz is standing in front of Katy waiting for her moment. I’m aching to get inside a girl but I pause to listen in to Liz behind me, it sounds like she’s making a video for Greg. I stop paying attention to what’s behind me and start paying attention to the blonde in front of me who has taken my cock in her hand and is rubbing me against her slit. I can feel how wet she got with Hanna as my head parts her lips. Liz is still talking when I push inside Allison, I groan and she gasps loudly enough to stop Liz from talking. Inside Allison is sloppy wet and I get three inches in when I feel her hips angle differently than I’ve ever had before, she almost is narrow in the middle but I simply press forward until I’m at the base and settle in taking long slow thrusts. There’s a sloshing noise and every thrust widens Allison a little more until I’m able to keep a medium pace. I watch her face which is a mix of pain and pleasure. I feel my balls slapping against her ass and her fingertips dig into my back with each thrust.
“Talk to Greg on the camera,” Liz instructs Allison as I pull my face out of the camera shot.
“Hey Bro… I’m really getting fucked right now… and it’s bigger than I’ve had yet… I hope you start fucking girls like this… cause you’d suck at being an… OH GOD THAT’S IT,” is about as far as Allison as she cums on my cock.
Allison’s nails dig into my back and I feel her legs wrap around my ass as she rolls through the orgasm and back to normal, I know they are still filming and I can hear Liz talking again but I’m more interested in Allison who is telling me to cum and with her wrapped around me and leaking all over the mattress I speed up my pace. I’m thrusting fast and using near my full length to make sure I get her to cum at least once more. She’s moaning again and thankfully there is no more talking to distract me as I speed up hard and fast before stopping inside and backing up half way and dump my load in her grunting hard. I feel wonderful and a little bad considering I usually last longer but the show the girls put on first had me ready by the end of it and this was a brief but epic release for me. I slowly back out and get pulled back by Hanna and Natsuko so that Katy can get a close up of my work. I can see Allison pushing me out a little for the camera and she’s got a really happy dopey grin on her face. Liz takes the center frame I guess after a few moments.
“So that’s my little video for you baby, I hope you learn from it because I know we all did,” Liz says in a happy tone,” Love you.”
We all clean up and gather what little we brought with us when I tell the girls that Katy will be driving them home and Natsuko is coming with me and that I’m taking the tape, Liz starts to object but sees my face and nods her head quietly. We all leave the trailer park and I get to Natsuko’s house to see that her parents are home. I do a quick meet and greet and while her father is still a bit stand offish with me but Kimiko smiles and wishes me well as I head back to her son’s room. Isaac must have left after I did and Jun looks a little bleary eyed going through information.
“How goes the hunting,” I ask sitting down on his bed.
“Good, Isaac is not happy about the lack of information he brought in. I calmed him down and explained but he’s new to the revenge business,” Jun says taking his eyes off the computer.
“Remember when I let you use my computer and you started uploading some nice programs for me late last school year,” I ask leading him,” there’s a file called revenge, it’s a video and it’s locked.”
I watch Jun spin around and his hands fly across the keys and sure enough it he pulls up the file and loads it without my password.
“Yeah I have it here, really need to figure out a way to lock your stuff up in case I turn on you by the way,” Jun says smirking.
“If it ever comes to that I’ll just take you out while you sit at the computer,” I say moving up behind him.
“Okay man I’m a little creeped out by that,” Jun says looking over his shoulder,” what’s with the camera?”
“I need you to do some video editing for me and I need it on a disk that will play on a DVD player,” I explain.
“What kind of DVD am I making,” Jun asks skeptically.
“The kind that you don’t want your parents to find you have in your possession, and do some editing on faces except for on Liz on the camera. I’ll be by tomorrow to check it before presenting it,” I tell him heading out.
I hate just issuing orders and leaving but I trust Jun and will figure out something more proactive for him in the future. I get out of there and head straight to Kori’s house, Carl greets me at the door but more to let me in than keep me out. Mary catch my hand on the way up the stairs and just looks at me for a second before letting go, I’m not sure why she did it but I get up and Kori brightens from her bed and rushes to meet me. Her kiss is wonderful and she still smells like strawberries as we sit down and cuddle on her bed. I bring her up to speed on everything in order that it happened saving my best for last.
“So a sex tape to fuck with Greg and Devin’s got a sweetheart,” Kori says gushing with emotion,” You are making some great progress and with the whole idea of him getting people we wouldn’t know I can see why, we’d find them fast.”
“There is one more thing honey, Kyle has a girlfriend,” I tell her getting her to pause,” I’ve got Jun trying to get all the information we can on her but I wanted you to know before everyone else.”
I can see her mind racing and I watch as she rubs her stomach unconsciously thinking about what happened to her. I see her almost settle on an idea before sitting down on her bed and pulling me in front of her on my knees.
“If I asked you to make what happened to me look like a good day compared to what you do to her would you do it,” Kori asks taking my head in her hands.
“Yes, I’d hate myself for it but I’d make her hurt,” I tell her coldly.
“Oh baby I know but that’s not what I want, we don’t hurt other people to get them back,” Kori says sweetly,” I want you to show her why Kyle’s just not man enough, I want her to leave him because of me and you. Can you break them up for me?”
I nod yes and am already spinning out ideas in my head as Kori kisses me, we hold each other silently and I think about my two next moves, tomorrow Greg and hopefully I get to meet Kyle’s girlfriend. I think about what they’ll do to stop me once I start breaking their personal lives up, how many will they send just to get me? Let them come, I’m hungry.I hope you all enjoy this chapter, put a lot in here so I hope my loyal readers will enjoy it. Comment and vote at your leisure.

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“RUNAWAY” Chapter 12 “Date Night”

Holly, continues her journey by the name Sammi Shepherd, as they finally reach the truck drivers destination after driving across the country. There seems to be romance starting between the two and maybe more. Will Sammi find a way to establish a new identity and life for herself? The other chapters to this story and my other stories

Singing Jasen’s Song: Part 6

Here is the final part. The wait even annoyed me, so I’m very sorry for how much it affected any and all of you. Please feel free to comment with any thoughts. Thank you all for reading, and thank you infinitely for your patience. -SS

Falling in love with Kyle – Chapter 5

Hey guys.. sorry for the wait. I know I said it wouldn’t be a long one this time, but, you know, stuff happens. I guess the scientific term would be “writer’s block,” but I’d just call it a big stupid brain fart.
I am having problems coming up with just stuff to write, in general.
So, I apologize for the length. I know it’s annoyingly short, but in the last two weeks, with me staring at my computer for an hour almost every day, it’s all I can come up with.
I know, how depressing.
I’m not completely sure if I am going to continue this story after this chapter. With my lack of ideas, I don’t want to dissapoint anyone if the story takes a bad turn. I figure I may as well quit while I’m ahead.
That being said, if any of you have any ideas that you think I could incorporate into the story, I will consider continuing, but no promises.
I have also been getting a lot of “hate messages” recently, saying things like how awful a writer I am, that I have no talent, and that I have no business submitting stories here. If any of you feel like brightening my day and sending me some kinder messages, I will love you forever.
Okay, that the end of that super long intro…. I hope you like this very short installment of Falling in Love with Kyle.
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His hands were on my sides, gently tracing circles on my warm skin with his thumbs. Mine were around his shoulders, pulling him as close to me as possible, loving the feeling of our skin against each other and my legs spread apart so his body was practically melted into mine. Our lips were pressed together in a passionate kiss.
“Do you want to be on top?” I heard his voice, muffled by my lips, whisper.
I shook my head, not wanting him to move, and he nodded. “Are you ready?” He seemed more nervous than I was. I almost laughed. It’s not like I was a virgin. This wasn’t going to hurt. But I had never had a pleasurable sexual experience. It was always for Travis. I had already cum once with Kyle in one day, which was more than in the two years with Travis.
I pulled back so I could look into Kyle’s deep green eyes, our lips barely brushing against each other. His gaze met mine and I felt his lips turn into a smile.
“Fuck me,” I said, in a barely audible whisper.
The nerves seemed to fade from Kyle, and the lust in his eyes returned. He didn’t break eye contact with me as his moved to position his, once again, fully erect dick to my pussy. I heard a sharp intake of breath from him as he slowly entered my wet, waiting pussy. He continued pushing into me, his breathing picking up as he let out quiet moans.
I seemed to be frozen. I couldn’t move, couldn’t make any noise; I was in too much pleasure. The feeling of him inside me was like nothing I’ve ever felt. His mouth on my pussy was amazing, but this… was so much better. I felt the walls of my pussy contracting around his cock, which just made him moan louder. I could finally feel him push all the way into me, which was too much for me; I let out a loud moan against his lips.
I felt him sliding back out and then in again. He kept up slowly thrusting in and out of me, his eyes still locked with mine. I was moaning increasingly louder with each thrust, whereas he seemed to be trying to control his volume. He began to thrust faster, but reaching deep into me with each one.
“Oh, Kyle, yes. That feels so good, baby,” These words escaped from my lips without my knowing it. His pace increased and he was pounding into me hard and fast, making me scream out in pleasure.
“Oh baby, you’re so tight.” His words turned me on even more, and I felt my fingernails digging into his back. “Kyle, fuck me harder, please…” There was an urgency in my voice, begging him to fuck me harder, which he did.
His thrusts became slower, but much harder than before. I was crying out for more, my body writhing under his. I was getting closer and closer. I looked back up into his eyes, and the passionate, lustful, and loving look in them pushed me over the edge.
“Oh my god baby, don’t stop!” I screamed out as I started to cum, my fingernails still pressed hard against his skin, scratching down his back. The orgasm overtook my body; my eyes were squeezed tight as I buried my head in his neck. My legs were wrapped tightly around his waist as he continued thrusting into me. I was moaning loudly, until finally, I stopped cumming.
I lay back down slowly, completely out of breath, and looked back up at him. He was watching me with a smile on his face, and then leaned down to kiss me deeply. I returned his kiss, and soon felt him pumping into me again.
Our lips didn’t part and his dick didn’t pull out of me as I pushed him off of me, but moved on top of him. I leaned down against him, our chests pressed together as we kissed. His hands found my sides and mine were planted on the bed beside his shoulders. Leaning over him, I pushed my body back and forth, his dick sliding in and out of me.
He was grinding his body against me as I started to circle my hips, moving faster. Our lips were still locked together in a passionate kiss when I felt more than heard a low moan from his mouth. I bit his lower lip, pulling gently, which made him groan.
His hands were lifting me further and pushing me down hard on his dick. I felt one roam further down on my body, grabbing my ass and squeezing gently. He ground his hips into mine, pushing himself deeper into me.
I began to sit up, now straddling his waist, giving me more control in the speed. It still felt amazing for me, but now my focus was on him. I wanted him to cum; needed to be reassured that I was pleasuring him like he was me.
My hips were slowly gyrating as I moved my body back and forth and up and down, faster and harder. My legs began to cramp as I moved, but I couldn’t stop.
He was taking in sharp breaths and letting out quiet gasps beneath me, his eyes shut and his hands gabbing my ass, tightening with each thrust. I heard him groan loudly, and he started to meet my thrusts harder and faster. I could tell he was close.
My pace increased, and before long, the only noise was our bodies slapping together, when finally, Kyle grunted loudly and pulled my body forcefully down to meet his. This final hard thrust deep into me combined with the feeling of his cock shooting cum into my pussy, I was pushed over the edge for the third time that night.
I let out a very loud moan and grabbed his hands, holding onto my waist tightly, to steady myself as another orgasm coursed through my body. My legs twitched and all the muscles in my body tightened.
For at least 30 seconds, Kyle and I sat, just like this, our bodies pressed together as our cum combined inside of me. I finally opened my eyes and found him watching me, and taking shallow breaths.
I leaned down and kissed him passionately as I let his softening dick slide out of me. I moved off of him and onto my side, my body still pressed against him, and finally, our lips parted.
I could already feel myself drifting to sleep when he pulled the blankets on my bed around us. He kissed my forehead, and I couldn’t help smiling as I let myself fall deeply asleep, right there, in Kyle’s arms

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