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“Its kinda like being a million different people.” She says to my mom. “You can be anyone or anything. All you have to do is look at a couple words and you’re some place totally different.”
I’m not sure why she’s here. Or who even invited her over. Is she even friends with anyone? She being this girl I went to school with, Illiana. I think she’s my sister’s friend. But, she’s not home. She never is when Illiana comes over.
Her and my mother are talking about some book she’s reading.
She has dirty blonde hair, but it’s always in some pony tail or bun. She’s on the shorter side, 5’3″ at most. Thick in all the right places. She’s kinda shy. She’s only ever said, “Hello.” To me.
Not that it surprises me. I’m used to women being shy around me. At 6 foot even, 232 lb of muscle, and having been quarter back 3 years in a row for the Yellow Horns, my high school mascot, girl get shy.
The bowl gets passed to me and I inhale that sensation of the TCH kicking in. Pass it to my friend who’s texting his girlfriend. Listen to Illiana talk to my mom. I used to think she was weird. But, something about how passionate she is about this book is kind of attractive.
The way her mouth vers slightly to the right when she smiles. Her subtle snort when she laughs. She’s kinda cute. As I feel my cock grow a little hard, not sure if it’s her or having gone the last four months without anyone besides my hand.
The bowl makes its way to me again. Puff, puff, pass.
I look up at her, and I see her jerk her head away. Not before noticing she was staring at me. Wow! She’s got the most beautiful brown eyes. A little green around the pupil. And full pale rose lips. A fleeting day dream about her lips against mine makes me smile.
“Yeah, of course you can stay the night, Sweetheart.” I hear my mother say. Snapping me from my day dream.
“Thank you Julie. I appreciate it. It’s kinda late, I don’t want to walk home in the dark.” Illiana says
“I’d never let you walk this late.” Mom says.
“Where is she gonna sleep?” I say, sounding angry, even though I’m really excited.
The attitude in my voice starts a fire in my mother, “If I fucking say so, your ass will sleep on the couch and she’ll sleep in your bed.”
Making my finally placid cock grow hard again, thinking about her in my bed. I sit silently think about her in my bed. Would she sleep in her jeans? Ankara Escort Or in her panties? Is she even wearing panties? Mmm…. My cock is almost fully hard. What really sets me off is thinking about her fill naked. In my bed. I excuse myself to the bathroom. Standing over the toilet, my fully hard penis in my hand, I start thinking about porn I’ve watched recently. But, my mind paddles it’s way to Illiana. How soft her bright pink, round, hard nipples must feel. What it would be like to have them in my mouth.
My hand moves faster and faster. Until finally my body jerks and the familiar feeling of blowing my load explodes through me.
I walk back to my room where we’ve been hanging out. Shocked to see my friend has left. My mom is collecting her things to go to bed. Leaving only me and Illiana.
“I better go. Sorry if I’m invading or anything.” She says.
“No, sit, your fine.” I say. “Well, not fine, you’re good. Well, your fine. But.. I just mean…” I stutter. Causing her to giggle. Her brown eyes now blood shot. I offer to pack the bowl again.
While we sit there smoking, neither of us says anything for a while. “So, what book are you reading?” I ask, finally breaking the silence.
“It’s about this guy who finds out he was born into this great destiny. But, he doesn’t know if it’s preset for him, or if he can make his own. You should read it.” She jots down the name and author. And i promise to look it up later.
“Mind if I sit on the bed with you? This chair is kinda hard.”
“Yeah, no problem.” I move over, making room for her. She smells like vanilla and apples. Over the next couple hours, we talk about nothing really, book, what she’s been doing since school, what I’ve done.
Feeling stoned, I can’t help but stare at her. She’s just sitting there. But, she looks good.
Without thinking, I grab her face and kiss her softly. Shocking her and myself.
“I’m so sorry.” I say
“It’s fine. I’m gonna go to sleep.” She says, and hurries out the room. Feeling foolish, I go to sleep. And when I wake up, she’s gone.
She didn’t come back for almost 2 weeks. But, no body is home when she arrives.
“Come in. You just missed everyone. They went down state for one of my mom’s friends wedding. Won’t be back til tomorrow.”
“Oh, maybe I should go.”
“No, please stay.” I say, grabbing her arm and pulling her almost Çankaya Escort into my arms. I let go quickly. “Look, I’m sorry. Really sorry… About the other day. I didn’t mean to offend you.”
“You didn’t offend me. I was just shocked.”
“Oh. Well, you hurried out of my room so quick and left before I was awake. I thought I’d pissed you off.”
She looks away quickly. Her cheeks turn pink. Before I can say more, her arms are around my neck. Her soft, full lips hungrily kissing mine. My hands caress her waist. Pulling up on her shirt. Her hands fumbling for my belt buckle to come undone. And to undo the button. In my boxers, I pick her up, wrapping her legs around me. Carrying her to my room, I lay her on the bed. Pulling her clothes off. Drinking in the sight of her in just her panties, now. I kiss her again, then, trailing around her jaw, down her neck and to her supple, erect pink nipples. Taking each, one at a time into my mouth. Tasting the sweetness of her skin. Again, kissing my way down he stomach and over her panties. I begin running over the small wet spot forming over her moist slit. Moving her underwear away, using my thumb to massage her clit, noticing how freshly shaven she is. My tongue joyously flicking around and around. Tasting the sweet sourness. Using my index finger, I explore the opening of her wet pussy.
I think she’s a virgin. She’s squirming slightly, like this is the first time she’s felt this. I push my finger into her and she moans loudly. Squirming. Softly sliding my finger in and out of her. Licking her clit. She pulls on my hair. Begging me not to stop. Her body spasming. I start playing with my hard cock. Making sure I’m ready for her. After a few moments, her hips thrust upwards and her delicious juices fill my mouth. Quickly, I move, hovering above her naked body. Kissing her hard and hungrily, I hold on to my dick, and place it towards her warm, inviting hole.
“WAIT!” She yells, causing me to jump off of her.
“What’s wrong? What did I do?”
She reaches into her bag, producing a condom. Carefully she opens it. Her hands shaking a little. She places it over the head of my cock and rolls it down the shaft. After its on, she lays back and pulls be on top of her again. Slowly, I slide my cock inside her tight hole. Going in and out slowly. Listening to her moan beneath me, my hips move faster. Escort Bayan Harder. Her moans grow louder as my cock slides in an out of her. Her nails digging into my back, I kiss her neck. Biting softly. Squeezing one of her firm breasts in my left hand. Quickly she pushes me off of her and flips on to her hands and knees, giving me a perfect view of her beautiful round ass. I bring my self towards her, and shove my cock into her dripping wet pussy, slamming it into her hard. In, out. In, out. In, out. Her moaning is loud, almost screaming in pleasure. I slap her ass and feel her start bouncing her ass on my cock. Bundling her hair in my right hand, I pull her head back. Kissing her passionately on the mouth. I bring her hands behind her head, so her breasts are even perkier than before. Grabbing her hair again, playing with her breasts. My cock throbbing as I thrust in and out of her. As I feel myself coming to a climax, she pulls me out of her, takes the condom off and places her mouth over my cock. Bobbing her head up and down until my whole load shoots down her throat. Swallowing the whole load.
Pulling her up and wrapping my arms around her, I kiss her sweetly on the cheek. Laying down with her in my arms, her head on my chest, we fall asleep.
….
The next morning, I’m awoken to her riding my morning wood. Moaning loudly. Grinding her hips quickly on my cock. My hands on her hips, moving her back and forth. Faster and faster; then she starts bouncing, her tits bouncing up and down with her. I move my hands over them, feeling their weight move up and down. I then pick her up and stand, bouncing her on my cock. Setting her down off my cock, I turn her around, bend her over, slamming my cock into her hard. Fast. Cautiously, I slid my thumb into her tight, bright pink asshole. To my surprise, she lets me, and I exchange my thumb for my middle and index finger. Moving my hand in and out, keeping in pace with my cock in her pussy.
“Put you cock in my ass!” She screams, and I happily oblige. Shoving it in and out. I reach around her, and start fingering her pussy. I feel her juices start dripping off my fingers. Shoving my fingers in her mouth, she sucks her juices off clean. I thrust into her ass a few more times, and unload my cock into her ass. Like the night before, she goes down and sucks my cock clean.
After were done, she gets dressed and kisses me at the door.
“Maybe I’ll come back later and we can do that again?” She says
“Sounds like a plan.” I tell her. And she leaves. Hopefully she makes good on her word…
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