This is the first installment of a longer story I’ve toyed around with. Thoughts, comments, and feedback are all welcome. This is a secondary account but hopefully I’ll be able to keep up with it.
Prologue
I guess you deserve a little backstory so we’re all starting from the same place. My name is Nicholas Martin, though I generally go by Niko, Nicorino, jackass, or dude. I’m freshly 18, 5’ 11’’, with a more or less athletic body. I’m around 160 lbs. with a somewhat toned body that could use a bit more muscle. I’ve always been a pretty decent student, a mix of A’s and B’s with a smattering of AP courses. My mom raised me on her own though I was mostly left to my own devices as you’ll see.
This is a story of how my Senior year was ruined by circumstance which conversely yielded one of the best years of my life. I was surrounded by women and explored some of the more erotic aspects of life while guided by people I came to trust. But let me tell you how I found myself in this situation.
One bright October night, my friends and I decided that clearly, the best place to smoke a little weed and check out the stars would be the top of our high school. We knew the grounds and the roof was easy access. What we did not know is that recent security upgrades included motion sensor cameras which turned right on as we walked by. It was me, my buddy Jackson, his girl Camille, and our friend Kara.
Now Kara and I had been dancing around each other for a while now. I think she wanted something more than I did but she still flirted shamelessly. Kara was a shy girl and watching her get overwhelmed and flustered was great fun for all of us. She was about 5’ 3” and couldn’t weigh over 100 lbs. soaking wet. She was wearing black tights which showed off her long thin legs and a surprisingly nice butt considering how thin she was. She showed some pale midriff above her narrow hips and her alabaster skin teased out with every step. Her black crop top had some bands that would accentuate the breasts of another girl but it seemed hers had all been reallocated to that tight little ass that bounced along with every step. She was a natural redhead with long hair that reached down to the middle of her back. It hung loose and framed a pretty face with emerald green eyes. Her nose was straight and narrow and her lips were thin when she smiled. She was still figuring out makeup and she often wore too much but today her face was bare.
“Niko, you still able to access the utility shed?” Jackson asked and I nodded. Able to access was a strong word. It was an electronic lock and 0000 was the password. We went over and pulled a ladder out then climbed onto building B, which was near the back of the school away from the stadium lights. It was a squat two story brick building with a flat roof. Most of the science labs were held here and the school had installed an exhaust system which let out up here. There were two sheds and some tall exhaust ports bisecting most of the roof. Jackson and I had chosen it in part for the ability to get a bit of privacy.
“I got the good stuff,” Jackson proclaimed loudly and held up a perfectly rolled blunt. We had been friends since childhood though we were an unlikely couple. His parents were wealthy though often absent. They were nice people and had watched out for me growing up. Whereas my mother was always there in body if not mind or spirit.
I tossed him a lighter after setting up some blankets to cushion the hard concrete. “Here y’go bud.” He expertly lit it and started passing it around. Except for Kara, we were all pretty experienced and enjoyed the excellent goods. We were, though, high as balls. Straight to the moon as we used to say. Jackson then made perhaps the lamest excuse I’d ever heard.
“Hey Camille, want to come see the other side of the roof?”
I rolled my eyes and we all started giggling, “Dude just ask Camille if she wants to go make out like a normal person.”
Camille was a small girl but really that just concentrated her strength into a tiny fist of fury and she punched my arm. “Niko! I would never! Don’t you know I’m a classy lady?”
We all laughed and the two of them went giggling around the corner, taking one of the blankets we brought. Nothing to make the sex more exciting like breaking the law. An occasional giggle would creep out from their nook until moans took over.
I looked over to Kara who kept glancing over to where they were. Her face was a little flushed and I could tell she was nervous.
“You keep staring over there.” I teased. “You trying to go watch them?” I asked in a fakely innocent voice.
“What?! No!, I mean…” she sputtered out before realizing I was teasing. “Ugh, I hate you.”
I rolled over to her and put my head in her lap. She was sitting with her legs out but she lifted my head and crossed her legs then set it back down. Her face was a lot closer and it was quite a bit more intimate. “No you don’t.” I said softly and reached an arm up to brush a hair out of her face.
“Yeah, I know.” Her right hand started tracing amorphous shapes gently around my chest, occasionally darting down a little lower. We had done this a few times where we were obviously flirting but nothing came of it. She was looking at me with red-rimmed high eyes and suddenly the entire thing was hilarious to me and I started giggle
She slapped my chest, “Why are you laughing at me?” She asked with a fake whine and I reached up and pulled her face down to kiss me. She offered no resistance and her soft lips met mine for the first time. It was one of those nice slow kisses that slowly morphed into something with heat and desire. We’d been flirting and teasing each other for a long while and tensions had built up for weeks. They were mostly small and exploratory, tasting her lips and teasing them until it led into a harder, deeper kiss with open mouths and tongues entwined. “Bout fucking time!” she said breathlessly into my mouth. She lifted up my head and slid her legs out before straddling me and kissing me again. We were on a blanket but she pushed my head hard against the concrete. We were interrupted however by a loud moan from Camille leading to some giggles on our end.
Kara looked back down and realized she had been pushing my head hard against the concrete then smiled and whispered, “I know what to do.” She swiftly removed her shirt and I started checking her out. Soft, pale skin illuminated by the moonlight and a black bra more for decoration than keeping anything in. She placed her shirt behind my head as a cushion. I sat up a little and pulled her waist down so she grinded into my already hard cock. I kissed her again then moved my lips down her chin then her neck. She let out a gentle but deep moan and I felt her tense against me and then relax. She started grinding her pussy lips against my penis though we were separated by layers of fabric. All reservations were lost in the moment of teenage lust.
She pulled off my shirt and I unhooked her bra. She actually pulled back then and kept it wrapped around her front. “Can I keep it on? I want to look sexy for you.”
I looked at her for a second, “You can do whatever you want, you’re incredibly sexy” and settled my hands on her exposed hips. She rehooked her bra then stood halfway up. I’d never seen someone take off their bottoms so quickly and got down on her knees between my legs.
“Mmmm, I want to taste you.” She said as she unzipped my pants and pulled them lower. As soon as my hard penis was exposed, she wrapped a hand around it and kissed the tip, smiling up at me with those bright green eyes. “Nice dick,” she said as she worked her lips down. “I like it, nice and long and thick.” Now my dick wasn’t anything to write home about. Maybe 7.5 inches on a good day with average girth. I hadn’t had complaints but watching her rub my hard throbbing cock against her face made me feel like the king of the world.
Finally she started sucking the tip, rolling my glans around with her tongue. “Do you like when I’m a little slut for Daddy?”
Fuuck that was hot. “Yes, baby girl” I gasped out and she started working a little deeper. “Oh fuck yes.” I moaned out and placed my hand on the back of her head, grabbing a fistful of red hair. She didn’t make it all the way down but we were interrupted by twin cries of orgasm from our compatriots which sent us into a fit of laughter.
She pulled off my dick, her face was a little messier and there was a trail of spit and pre-cum down her chin. I pulled her up and kissed her, “My turn.” But she shook her head and pushed me back down. Before straddling my hips and sitting her wet lips on top of my glistening cock.
Kara started rocking back and forth and I immediately felt a new sort of wetness as her already excited pussy was further stimulated. “I’m gonna fuck you good.” She whispered.
I answered, “I hope so.” She finally slid forward and caught my dick on the inner edge of her vagina before it slid it a quarter of the way. She was hot and wet and tight. She bent over and slammed her mouth into mine for a hungry kiss while she worked her way further onto my cock.
I thrusted up into her and the kiss morphed into an open mouthed moan into me. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck” she started saying and I kissed her again. By now she had worked her wet hole down deep onto my cock and I was fully in her. Her mouth went to work kissing my neck and chest while her hips moved a little faster. My hands wrapped around and grabbed her perfect little ass.
She started grinding her hips faster and faster as I felt her body go rigid. She eeked out “I’m cumming” just before her hips finally stopped and she collapsed forward onto me. “Fuuuckk” she moaned at me with a bit of a smile. After about thirty seconds I repositioned and started sliding my cock into the dazed woman on top of me. She raised her hips up to give me a little room and I started increasing speed slowly. Her hole was wet and slick. Eventually I felt her muscles contract and tighten a little as she reciprocated the motion.
Unexpectedly she clamped down her hips again and went rigid in my arms, cumming again. Her vagina squeezed my cock so hard I thought I’d be pushed out but it ceased just as suddenly. “Fuck Niko, I came again.” She pushed herself up a little and started rotating her hips then moving up and down my cock. She sat up and changed our angle so that the tip of my penis would slam into her G spot with every thrust.
Her hand went up and pulled her hair out of her face, then she started touch her body while her hips told the most sensuous truths. My right hand moved over her toned abs to play with her covered nipples while my left moderated the speed of the rolling movement she was doing.
I was getting close and my balls started to tighten. “Kara, I’m getting close.”
She started moving up and down then back and forth faster and practically screamed, “Come inside me. I’m on the pill”. I thrusted up into her and everything went white as I pulsed inside her and she screamed as I released my pent up fluids into her waiting hole.
Well I didn’t ascend to a higher plane via orgasm. Nope, instead the cops had climbed up and found us naked on the roof. The white light was them turning on their flashlights and blinding us. They caught us all naked, on top of the school, and we were ludicrously high. They had us, but at least I had sex.
Overall, we all spent a night in jail and were released without bail. We also took plea bargains a week later to avoid being hauled in and out of court. Jackson, Camille, and I got off with about 300 hours of community service to be completed at the school. Kara though had a more complicated situation. While our parents were mostly happy we avoided convictions, Kara’s father was a police officer. He’d been up for promotion and I think he blamed us for not getting in. He took a position about three hundred miles away, got Kara out of any trouble by calling in some favors, and then they were gone. I was a little sad but I guess it avoided an inevitably awkward meeting with the parents.
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