So I wanted to take a trip down memory lane for this one. I was 24 and my mental health hadn’t completely crippled me yet. You see i was struggling a lot with my mental health but as the government saw it i still had two working legs, so i was fit to work. I’m exaggerating but it certainly felt that way. Anyway it wasn’t like i was just thrown to the wolves so to speak, they had this “works related course” for people with mental health issues. It was about working with and getting used to being around strangers, socialising and learning to work with others, the end goal…get a job. So i signed up for it, it was that or i didn’t get any monetary support and my family needed all the help it could get.
I don’t want to sound like I’m complaining to much, there is certainly worse places in the world for people in my position but it never felt like it was designed to “help” me more grease the cog and get that machine back and running.
Anyways, so I’m sent to this location, big help centre for all sorts of people from all walks of life. It looked more like a school to be honest and it was hardly the most inviting place in the world. I walk in, cold stone floor with a beige brown rug, the walls looking like someone just let of a white paint canon, paint not just on the walls but over the wires and unused plug sockets. I make my way down the dingy corridor littered with pamphlets into a large open room, two plain looking green couches, the same green carpet and more white walls. Oddly enough a bar was situated at the back of the room.
I got there on time but some more people of the group had already been there a while. three guys all around seventeen to twenty, all with their own mental health problems. I don’t want to sound horrible but it seemed obvious to me what was going on with them, visually i mean. Me, i had autism, if I’m just sat in the corner no one would think anything was “off” about me, i just felt a little out of place.
Along with the guys was Amy aged twenty two, sat on her own in the centre of one of the couches, pink Nintendo ds in hand playing Pokémon. If for nothing other then being the only female in the room she caught my attention. That’s not to discredit her, she was super cute. No more then 5’2-5’3 tall, short pink hair with a side fringe and while i certainly don’t like the word, i suppose she would be best described as “pawg”
Horrible sounding word but i cant deny its relevant. Short, cute face, shapely body, palm sized breasts and a big round butt (i didn’t notice these things until later of course). I sit over at the couch opposite her. One of the other guys was bothering her, leaning over the back of the couch watching her game, asking her a million and one questions. I don’t think i did it intentionally but i interjected saving her from the conversation after she gave me multiple looks that said “get this guy away from me”. We talked briefly, her showing me her Pokémon’s names before we get called through to start the course.
“Friendship exercise” fucking…yay. Apparently if you have a mental disability of some kind it means you get grouped up and treated like children. Am i coming across cynical, i don’t mean to i guess, but if anyone else has been in my position id like to think they’d agree with the sentiment, but, its high time i moved on right.
I’ll skip over the rope exercise, the trust falls and all that other bollocks and get to the more relevant stuff. We’re sitting on chairs on a patch on greenery in the middle of the grounds. So awkward looks from passers by aside it felt very slapped together, but I’ll soldier on i thought. They had us play a game, you say your favourite thing then throw a tennis ball to a random person. So example would be “my favourite band is Nightwish” the ball gets thrown to another person they answer i don’t know “Miley Cyrus” then say another random favourite they like such as “my favourite anime is death note” you get the idea? good.
So aside from a very few selected things, i don’t know or care for that much. Now I’ll leave you readers to judge this next part. You see by this point i had taken a liking to Amy and i wanted to get her attention but didn’t have that much experience talking to random girls. At this point I had three sexual partners, two of which were girlfriends and they all approached me. So what i did was essentially say things i knew she liked. I remembered what Pokémon she had as her main and during the game said it was my favourite. She wore an anime T-shirt so i said it was my favourite, she said her favourite band and i spoke up saying a song i liked. You get the idea. In retrospect they were kinda lies, non were my favourites, Id heard and or seen of them all sure, but then again nothing was “a favourite” and i more just felt drawn to her. Don’t worry i did come clean to her later, she said she noticed what i was doing and said it was sweet. Conscience clean.
Right, so the day wraps up and me and Amy had spent the vast majority of the day together. As things wound down and people left, one of the supervisors asks if we were getting picked up as we could wait in the waiting room. Amy spoke up and said she was getting the bus. I hadn’t thought that far ahead but figured i might as well walk with her to the bus stop. She told me she wanted to look in the videogame shop along the way. We get there and she racks her brain looking for a copy of octodad. Wouldn’t you know i have that game at home. I make the off hand comment that she’s welcome to play it at my house and she agrees. Turns out we live in the same town so we would of be heading the same way more or less right up until the turning down my street anyway, hell she lived 10 minutes away. We get of the bus and stop at a coffee shop. We talk anime till our coffees go cold, i tease her about knowing about boko no pico. Its then she confesses her guilty pleasure for hentai. Convo was taking a turn as we started to talk more about what we get off to and what we like.
She asks to stop at her place, which is past my house. I don’t know if this was her way or asking or she just assumed but she tells me she needs a change of clothes for the morning if she’s going to be staying over. At this point I’m wondering if I’m just being dumb and not realising she was into me or if i was reading into it.
Fast forward, we are at my place, we order some takeout and watch some game grumps, something else we had in common. Then as time went on we started to play octodad. It got late, probably around midnight. Everyone else in my house was asleep. She tells me she forgot to bring and PJ’s and asks to borrow a top. I hand her an old Everlast vest top, turn around and let her get changed. As i turn back its hard not to notice how my top was particularly over sized for her and exposed a generous amount of side boob. I asked if she wanted something less revealing and she tells me its fine. She had also taken off her jeans under the bed sheet. So all of a sudden it hits me, i have this barely dressed cutie in my bed.
Another hour goes by and she tells me she’s ready to call it a night. I hadn’t thought about the sleeping situation and offered her my bed while id take the couch in another room. “no its fine, you can sleep in with me” she says. I ask her if she’s ok with that and she tells me “I’m not going to kick you out of your own bed”
No sooner then when the lights go out i get in bed, fully dressed. I know, i know i was super awkward. She chuckles and says I’m being silly and its fine to wear what i usually would. I tell her that’s just boxer briefs. “i don’t mind” she says. So i get undressed. We lay there for a few minutes when she asks me “could you put your arm around me, I’m cold” Happy to oblige we lay together in a spooning position.
Earlier in the day when talking about our turn ons, she mentioned how biting her ear, really got her going. This thought sprang to mind and before i knew it i was slowly nibbling on the outside of her ear lobe. I did it once or twice until i elicited a response, a brief yet unmistakable exhale of pleasure. I did it more frequently then and as her breathing became sharper and her body began to squirm i began moving my hands down her body, caressing the outside of her thigh i awaited permission. Her legs parted and my hand slid down her inner thigh brushing across her clit. Her moans grew more frequent as my two middle fingers teased her in a circular motion, gently putting pressure as i rubbed.
After sliding my middle finger inside her and feeling her eagerness i began to slowly make my way down her body, kissing, sucking and biting her nipples elicited more sharp gasps of pleasure. Soft kisses pathed a way down south and between her thighs, my chin brushing against her soft, seemingly fresh shaven skin before my lips pressed against her lower ones. I opened my mouth, extended my tongue and did what came natural. With my tongue moistening her clit i picked up speed, rapid flicks of my tongue drove her wild, she gripped at my hair, moaned with pleasure and dug her heels into the centre of my back. While my tongue went to work i slid two fingers inside of her with ease, pleasuring her from the inside. Pushing them deep they called to her “come hither” and it wasn’t long until a small yet intense pressure built up. She pushed my head so not as to cover my face in what suddenly and orgasmically flowed from her.
After a few kisses to her tensed and throbbing clit i stood up in search for a condom. Quickly finding one in my draw i drop my boxers to the floor. Amy snatches the condom from me, she jerked my cock a few times, pulling back the skin and revealing my throbbing head, the pressure from her grip squeezing out a drop of clear liquid from the tip. She places the condom in her mouth and rolled it down my shaft. My size, a little to much for her small mouth, so she finished rolling the rest down with her fingers.
I laid back on the bed. “oh, i guess you want me on top” she smirked. “yeah, just for now” i quipped. She removed the top i gave her and slide her Black cotton tanga’s down her legs and tossed them to the floor. Pressing her hand to her mouth she formed a ball of saliva which she proceeded to coat the outside of her yearning hole. Placing herself over me she lowered herself down onto my member and she began to rock herself back and fourth.
The bed began to creak and squeak. “to loud” we both thought and opted for the missionary position. Still the same results. Amy had an idea, and opted to position herself on the edge of my bed, she put her ass upwards and placed her head down against the mattress. I stood behind her and entered her once more. Slow thrusts to begin with as a sound check “thats better” she murmured. I thrusted more and more, feeling how eager she was as i slid back and fourth with ease, gliding out then back inside her deeply. “faster, go hard”
i obliged and thrusted hard and fast, her moans filled the room along with the thundering claps of my hips colliding with her ass cheeks. I thought briefly about how loud we were, my family still soundly asleep. But i had never been this good before, our synergy was on point and i felt like i could go for hours. I gripped and squeezed her ass parting her cheeks. She acknowledged this, reaching back with wettened fingers, began to rub her tight hole. I never thought about anal however, things we going great and she felt amazing, the view was amazing.
“use your nails” she pleaded between her moans. “what do you mean” i said puzzled. “scratch my back up” i wasn’t one for pain during sex and we had talked about this at the coffee shop. She liked her back to get scratched red raw during sex. I didn’t want to hurt her but i accommodated. Coupled with my hard thrusts and clawing with what nails i had down the length of her back, she began letting out more moans of carnal pleasure. “oh fuck, its been to long since I’ve been fucked this good” she exclaimed. I felt like a stud in this moment and continued pounding her from behind as my balls swung wildly slapping against her clit. After who knows how long, exhaustion took over and i grew tired, i told her this and we switched positions. Sideways on the bed with my legs hanging off the side she mounted me. She started immediately with rapid trusting i then realised i still wasn’t even close. Was it the anti depressants, or was i just having the performance of my life. Probably both.
I looked up and her, reaching forward squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples when suddenly. She lurches forward burying her face in my shoulder. she stopped grinding and all i heard where fast frantic breaths in my ear. “did you cum” i whispered. She didn’t say anything for a minute then sat up and with her hair matted to her forehead with sweat, her body still shaking, she nodded.
After giving her some recoup time i told her i wasn’t even close. She was brilliant, she did anything she could to help me get there. Laying next to me masturbating, letting me watch while i jerked myself, blowing me. I asked about anal, she said she didn’t like it but would let me do it. For me, if she’s not into it, neither am i, so i declined. This went on for a few more minutes until i could barely keep it up.
She felt bad, but i told her it was fine, i had the best night of my life. “i’ll make it up to you” she said, now cuddled up to me on the bed. “hold you to it” i joked. But in my mind this meant id see her again, which i liked the thought of.
She threw the top i gave her back on and we cuddled up to sleep.
Morning comes around and I’m woken up by a confusing yet amazing feeling. I peel my eyes open and i see her, her mouth around my cock. We didn’t say anything to each other, we didn’t need to. When she saw me awake, she smiled, coated her fingers once again in her saliva and rubbed herself generously. She lowered herself on to me, letting out a soft yet cute little moan. She slowly rode me and to my shock after only a few minutes i felt myself getting close. No condom was used this time, was this why. It didn’t matter. I grabbed a hold of her and rolled us over till she was on her back. “where do you want it” i asked “on me” she said.
I propped myself onto my knees and thrusted. Waiting till the last second i pulled out, shooting my long built up load, as i did this she reached down, catching my cum in her hand and rubbing it over the outside of her pussy. As my climax subsided she guided my cock back inside her once more then, with a controlling grip around my shaft rubbed the head of my cock across her clit and we kissed for the first time as out genitals shared my fluids.
We lay together again and i watched as she playfully toyed with my load, rubbing it around her clit and over her public area. We cleaned up and waited for the house to be empty. We showered then returned to my room. I changed out the bedding while she sat at my desk and returned to OctoDad.
FIN
This story is a true moment taken from my past just written in a more expressive and erotic way to make for a more intriguing read. Thank you for reading and i hope you leave a comment letting me know what you think.
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