Author: Lightning454572

Step Sibling Corruption Part III

The girls spent the rest of the afternoon upstairs. I guess Summer was grilling Kel to see what exactly Kel could and couldn’t do when it came to her bedroom skills.

In that time I was able to get a nice cardio in the studio along with some core exercises, plus watch some more of my anime.

It was about dinner time before they came back down from their convo. I watched as Kelly still looked bo legged thanks to her intense leg workout but she had a look that I have seen before…extreme frustration. The look alone nearly made me chuckle but I was able to contain myself.

Summer followed behind Kel with a look that looked like she was disappointed and excited. But that’s just my guess.

I already had made my dinner and had a grilled salmon with a loaded baked potato. A little bit of greek yogurt, some diced up veggies, and some hot sauce on the potato.

The girls looked at my meal and I saw Kel salivate looking at my meal. In anticipation I point my fork behind me, “I made extra help yourself.” Both of them quickly dashed towards my extras. Read more »

My Best Friend Part VI

Now with her inviting friends over that pretty screwed up my plans. Or at least putting them on hold for the moment.
I looked at her and had to find out the answers to my questions. “Who is coming over?”
She smiled up at me, “Well you remember my friend Jeanette?”
I looked at her, “Yeah I remember her.”
“That’s who is supposed to be coming over with her boyfriend, Sam.”
I looked at her, “Sam…as in Sam Vincent?”
I watched as she thought about it for a moment before looking at me, “Yeah that’s who it is.”
I rolled my eyes. Sam Vincent was our first string wide receiver. He was about 6’2’’ and maybe 168lbs. He was a pompous ass and irritated me each time he talked. He always ranted on how good of a player he was and how we would lose if he never played. Mainly I just wanted to punch his face in but because he was part of the team I had to deal with it. So usually I just put him in his place whenever he opened his mouth.
Amanda’s friend Jeanette on the other hand was hot. Not as hot as Amanda was in my eye but I could see the appeal why so many of my teammates would want to be locked in a room with her. Jeanette stood maybe an inch taller than Amanda and probably weighted the same as Amanda. The only difference between Amanda and Jeanette was that Amanda had C cup breasts and Jeanette probably had B cup breasts. Another difference was that Amanda had brown hair and Jeanette had blonde hair.
Why Jeanette would ever date Sam is beyond me. But I’m not dating her. I’m dating Amanda. I prefer Amanda over Jeanette any day of the week.
Amanda saw the look in my eyes as I rolled them, “What you don’t like Sam?”
I looked at her and simply replied, “Let’s just say we really don’t get along and leave it at that.”
She pinched my side, “But it’s my friend Jeanette. So for me please behave.”
I winced as she pinched me and smiled at her, “Fine. For you I will behave.”
She smiled at me, “Good.”
As if those words were enough to keep her happy.
I looked at her, “So when is Jeanette and Sam supposed to come over?”
She shrugged under my arm draped around her, “I don’t know. She’s supposed to call when they are supposed to be on their way.”
I looked down at her, “Ok. So remind me again why are they coming over?”
I looked at me with her familiar wicked smile, “That’s the surprise.”
I looked at her quizzically obviously not realizing what she had up her sleeve. But with that wicked smile I knew some wicked or naughty will be coming soon when Jeanette and Sam arrive.
I still had to ask, “How is Jeanette and Sam coming over a surprise?”
She elbowed me in the side, “Just trust me. You’ll enjoy it.”
I sighed and grumbled my agreement.
I had to admit with her friend coming over and the idiot named Sam did raise a lot of questions. What did she have in store when her friend Jeanette and Sam showed up? What were they going to do?
Did Amanda want me to have a threesome with her and Jeanette? That didn’t make any sense if Sam was going to be joining in the visit.
Was Amanda going to try me having a threesome with Jeanette and Sam? Or with her and Sam? Either choice I didn’t want to happen. Especially if was having a threesome with her and Sam. I’d rather punt kick him as far as I can than letting his junk get anyway near Amanda.
Did she want me to watch Sam and Jeanette fuck while we teased each other? That I could go far. Might be interesting. But I doubted that we haven’t even tried watching a porno together. Hell with Amanda’s naked body I didn’t need any type of visual stimuli to help me have sex with her.
There were too many questions to ponder for what Amanda actually had in store for us. Either way I was interested to find out which situation it was. Hell for all I knew it could be something completely different. One thing was for sure I had a nice hard on finding out what the surprise could be. Or my hard on could be because Amanda was in my arms.
I was happy because Amanda was in my arms and was anxious to find out what the surprise could actually be.
Amanda laid quietly along the couch with her head in my lap while we watched TV. Amanda had talked me into changing the channel so she could watch her stories while we wait for Jeanette to call.
I sat there letting Amanda watch her stories with her head in my lap. I quietly wished Jeanette would hurry the fuck up and call letting Amanda know when she was coming over with her asshole boyfriend. If Jeanette takes any longer than I was going to find a way to keep Amanda from watching her stories.
Just before I made my move I heard her cell phone go off. I watched as Amanda pulled the phone out of her pocket and saw Jeanette’s name display on her phone. I silently thanked next gen cell phones where you can easily see people’s names displayed on phones.
Amanda put the phone next to her hear, “Yeah.”
I watched as she listened to the conversation. I wished that her phone was a little bit louder just so I could hear what Jeanette was saying and probably get an idea of what my surprise is supposed to be.
“Yeah we are waiting for you.”
A few moments later, “Yeah that would be great.”
I watched her intently to see if any of her facial expressions would give her away to what might be happening. Unfortunately I didn’t see anything other than excitement.
Finally a few moments later, “Yeah we’ll be waiting.”
“Great see you in ten minutes.” And Amanda hit the end button on her cell phone and proceeded to put it back in her pocket.
I looked at her waiting for her to fill me in on what was going to happen. The only thing I caught was her side of the conversation. So what I know is that Amanda and I were waiting for them to get here and they should be here in about ten minutes. Other than that I have no idea what the hell was going on.
Amanda looked up at me and smiled before she turned her head and went back to watching her stories.
I wanted to shake her so badly right now and find out what the hell was going on right at this moment.
I guess I wasn’t going to get any information until Jeanette and Sam show up. I shrugged to myself and decided I was going to entertain myself until they show up.
I leaned over slightly and ran my hand inside her pants and under her thong to lightly massage her bare bottom. If only her body was turned a little bit more then I could have ran my hand under her pants and run my finger inside her, but that wasn’t the case. Maybe if I continued my pursuit she might move herself to where I could do that.
I heard her moan a little bit as my hand was working it’s magic on her bare bottom.
If it wasn’t thing I knew about my little minx was that she loved having her butt massaged, along with one other item of her body that she loved having massaged even more than her butt.
I ran my hand out of her pants and ran it up until it reached the bottom of her shirt. My hand went under shirt and continued its journey up until my hand reached her bra. My hand then went under her bra and began to massage her breast.
Once again Amanda moaned. I looked down to see that she had closed her eyes so she could enjoy what my hand was doing to her body.
After a few moments Amanda turned her body so that her back was flat against the couch. Now was my opportunity.
I moved my hand from Amanda’s breast and went straight for the kill. My hand went under her pants and panties and instantly started fingering her wet slit.
I started off slow by slowly circling my middle finger lightly along her clit until it had hardened. Once my middle finger felt that her clit had unsheathed itself from its cover I allowed my middle finger to travel down and put some pressure at her opening.
The entire time I was watching Amanda keeping her eyes closed and enjoying what I was doing.
After a few moments of me fingering her slowly, Amanda took her left hand and reached underneath her head to feel how my dick was doing. I knew my dick was hard but as she reached there she started massaging my balls through my pants and boxers.
I kept playing with her and wished that this moment would last forever. Well actually I wished I was inside her and then wished that that moment would last forever.
Unfortunately my wish wasn’t granted. A knock came at the door.
Amanda opened her eyes and instantly sprung up to go to the door. I barely had time to take my hand out of her pants before she sprang up. If I was a little bit slower she would have taken my hand with her and possibly dislocated my wrist. Which would have sucked.
If that happened I wonder how I would be able to explain that to the coach how I had hurt myself. Probably would have been a laughing stock on the team if that were to happen.
Amanda opened the door and I watched as we were greeted to Jeanette standing at the doorway. With Sam standing right behind her.
I already had a bad feeling about this.
Amanda smiled at Jeanette as they both hugged one another.
“Come in come in.”
Jeanette smiled at her and walked in with Sam close behind holding a small duffel bag in his hand.
What was this the day to have duffel bags? First Amanda had two duffel bags and I’m still clueless on why she would need those two bags for two days. And now Sam was holding a duffel bag. Whatever was in the bag I was intrigued.
I heard Sam whistle, “Geez. Jay if I knew you had a fabulous place we should have been throwing parties here all along instead of at the twins apartment.”
I gave Sam my fake smile and wanted badly to punch him in the face but decided against it. “Yeah and I would be grounded. And possibly not able to play so that would be a bad idea.”
He looked at me with a smile on his face that I could tell I already didn’t like, “Yeah that would be a bad thing.”
I was happy Sam hadn’t already spouted off saying how good of a player he was. But I gave him ten minutes before he started doing that.
I heard Jeanette speak, “Honey. Amanda and I are going to get ready. Ok?”
Sam looked at her with a smile on his face, “Alright sweetheart. Don’t take too long.”
Jeanette didn’t reply as her and Amanda disappeared into the bathroom in the back.
I looked at Sam and decided to say something. Who knows he might know what the hell was going on here.
“Hey Sam.” He turned his attention from looking the place over to me. “Do you know what the hell is going on here?”
He smiled at me, “Of course I know what is going on.”
I sat back down, “Do you mind filling me in because I’m lost.”
His smile didn’t leave his face, “Actually I had to promise Amanda I wouldn’t spoil the surprise.”
Great Amanda had talked to Sam. I had to make a mental note to really talk to her about talking to Sam because she knew I didn’t like him at all. And to make matters even worse he knew what was going on and I didn’t.
He sat down next to me and sighed as he sat down, “I have to admit. I’m jealous of what she is doing for you.”
I grunted at him. I was no longer paying attention to him. I was now counting the minutes until Jeanette and Amanda emerged from the bathroom.
“Hey dude do you mind me asking you something?”
I looked at him with obvious look of disregard. “What is it?”
I watched as Sam began to get uncomfortable as he tried to figure out what he wanted to say. I had to admit it was refreshing to see him fumble with his words. Or it could be that if I ever heard him talk about how good of a player he was I was going to beat him within an inch of his life.
“I don’t know if you have heard the rumors about Jeanette and me.”
Actually I have heard the rumors of Jeanette and Sam. To be more specific I heard that behind closed doors Sam had made Jeanette his sex slave. So she did whatever he wanted and didn’t do anything unless he told her to. But they only kept their activities secret. So whenever they were alone is when she was in sex slave mode. When they weren’t alone they were like any other couple.
Now some things were beginning to click. I now had some idea of what might happen. I just had to let things happen in order to truly find out what was going to happen.
I watched as Sam waited for me to confirm his statement. I nodded, “Yeah what about it?”
Sam fumbled a little bit more before he spoke again, “So is it alright if Jeanette and me do our normal activity? I don’t want to weird you out or anything.”
I looked at him and replied, “I guess it is alright. Is this what Amanda wanted me to see as a surprise? To see you two in action.”
Sam relieved I had given him the all clear. He chuckled, “Sort of.”
Well that just confirmed it. I looked at him, “But remember if there is something I don’t like seeing then your ‘activity’ will stop.”
Sam put his hands up as if not wanting confrontation, “Don’t worry man. We won’t go full board or nothing.”
I nodded to him and didn’t say anything after that.
As much as I didn’t like Sam, I was interested to see what happens next. Was Amanda going to want to be turned into my sex slave now that we had free weekends together? Did she have Jeanette and Sam come over so I could see how it is done? I guess I’ll find out when they come out of the bathroom.
It wasn’t too much longer before I was going to find out what Amanda’s surprise to me was going to be.
Jeanette and Amanda exited the bathroom and me jaw nearly hit the ground when I saw them.
Jeanette was dressed in a really nice see thru white t-shirt. Her bra and matching thong was also see thru. Amanda had dressed opposite of Jeanette. She was wearing a long black t-shirt to held to every contour of Amanda’s body and stopped just above her knees. I could easily tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra. But I wasn’t too sure if she was wearing any underwear or not.
Jeanette and Amanda looked at us to see if the reaction they were looking for was what they wanted. Amanda smiled at me seeing that she had achieved what she was going for.
Jeanette spoke to Sam, “Did he give you the ok?”
I watched as Sam had a shit-eating grin on his face, “He sure did. Now you know the rules.”
Jeanette smiled and took off her shirt to show us her see thru underwear.
I could tell I was going to like this.
Amanda walked over to me and flopped down in my lap. I had to brace myself so she wouldn’t flop down on my hard on. Didn’t want to be on the ground crying because Amanda had hurt me.
Amanda whispered in my ear as her hand lightly traveled along my chest, “Thank you honey. I promise you are going to like this.”
Right now I really wished that Amanda would pull up her shirt and pull my dick out and ride it while we watched the show.
Jeanette stood in front of us in just her bra and panties looking at us.
I heard Sam speak, “Now Jeanette aren’t you forgetting something?”
Jeanette simply nodded and went back to bathroom. She returned a few moments later with a collar around her neck. I could see on the collar was a little tag on it. I had to squint to actually read what the tag said.
I nearly wanted to laugh out loud as I read the tag.
It read: “Property of Sam.” Then it went on underneath Sam’s name. ‘Jeanette aka Sam’s Slave.’
They must have had to have the tag personally made for it to read like that.
I had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. Yep this was reality. Then I had to admit to myself if this were a dream Sam wouldn’t be here.
I heard Sam speak, “You know what Jay. I’m getting a little thirsty. How about you two?”
My eyes didn’t leave Jeanette’s form. I barely felt myself nod.
“You heard them ‘Slave’. Get our hosts something to drink.”
I watched as Jeanette walked into my kitchen and shortly come back with three glasses of water in her hands. She handed us each a drink.
I looked over at Amanda to see that she was watching me intently. She saw that there was a fire in my eyes.
I wanted to lift up that black shirt, bend her over, and fuck her in front of the company. I was no longer shy that there were people around. In fact it made my hard on even harder. If that is even possible.
As if Amanda saw the look in my eyes she bent over and nibbled on my neck, “It’s not over yet.”
I barely heard Sam speak with Amanda nibbling on my neck. Right now I was putty in Amanda’s hand.
“Well I think it is time to turn it up a notch. ‘Slave’ I want you to strip in front of our hosts slowly.”
Amanda had stopped nibbling on my neck as we watched Jeanette begin to strip off what clothes she had on off her body.
Jeanette turned her back on us and slipped one strap off of her shoulder and looked over to see our reaction. Then she slipped off the other strap. Then she bent over and looked between her legs at us.
Amanda was running her hand over my chest and was dragging her nails along my chest.
I wasn’t paying attention. My attention was now on her friend. I was expecting to be slapped for not paying attention to Amanda.
I checked the corner of my vision and saw that Amanda was also paying attention to her friend.
Jeanette slipped back up and turned to face us. She now no longer had a bra on.
How the hell did she do that? Was it some type of magical trick? Or had she practiced this move a lot for Sam?
To be honest it looked like something a porn star or stripper would be able to accomplish. But a 17 year old shouldn’t know this trick. Maybe when she was 18 and had been stripping for at least six months.
She raised her right hand from behind her back to reveal her bra that had been removed.
I almost wanted to stand up and clap thinking it was one hell of a trick. But with Amanda sitting in my lap kind of made that impossible. However my dick was giving Jeanette a standing ovation.
Amanda felt my groin harden and she started rocking her hips slowly back and forth. I just wished I wasn’t wearing any pants or boxers so that my dick could slip inside Amanda while she rocked back and forth.
If she kept this up my dick would be rubbed raw and that would suck the big one.
Jeanette then turned so that she was facing sideways and slowly slipped her panties off. As soon as she had her panties down to right length she start to quickly sway her hips allowing gravity to bring her panties the rest of the way down.
As soon as her panties were all the way down she kicked her right foot flicking her now removed panties towards Amanda and me.
I wanted to catch Jeanette’s panties but somehow Amanda had beaten me to the punch.
Now Jeanette was standing in front of us in all her glory.
I had to admit as much as Amanda always made my dick rise for her. Jeanette was in a close tie with Amanda’s control over my dick. Fuck it any girl that would let me fuck them my dick would raise for them. But because of my emotions for Amanda I doubt my actual brain wouldn’t allow that.
I looked up at Amanda to see a smile on her face. It wasn’t her normal wicked smile that she always gave me but I could tell it was her aroused smile.
“Alright ‘Slave’ go get your tape.”
I looked over at Sam and was wondering what tape he could be talking about.
I watched as Jeanette went over to the bathroom where her duffel bag was and brought it into the living room where we were sitting. She zipped the bag open, found the tape, and handed it to Sam.
I looked into the bag to see that Jeanette had packed all sorts of clothes, and obviously various sex toys I had no idea what they were for.
I looked over at Sam, “What the hell is the tape for?”
He looked at me with a smile, “You’ll see.” He turned his attention to Jeanette, “Now ‘Slave’ I want you to take your vibrating eggs. Allow your friend to stick one in you and then put the other in her.”
Jeanette didn’t say a word. She went to her duffel bag and pulled out two different vibrating eggs and one of them was still in its package.
Jeanette walked over to us and lifted her leg up and propped it beside me. I watched as Amanda look at me for a few moments before turning her attention to her friend’s shaved pussy.
I looked over at Sam who had a shit-eating grin on her face. I silently worded my mouth saying ‘This is awesome’.
I turned my attention back to Amanda and now Jeanette’s pussy in both of our faces. I wanted to put my hand on the back of Amanda’s head and force her to eat her friend’s pussy.
It took all of my control not to do so. Actually I had to grab my left hand with my right that was inches from Amanda’s head and put it back down.
I allowed Amanda to take her time. I didn’t have to wait long.
I watched as Amanda lightly kissed her friend’s pussy. If I wasn’t turned on before this moment. I am now.
Amanda continued to lightly kiss Jeanette’s pussy, each kiss lasting longer than the last. Finally Amanda was eating Jeanette out complete. Her hands were on Jeanette’s butt and all.
After a few moments of hearing Jeanette moan quietly and the slurping sounds from Amanda. Jeanette finally spoke, “Can I cum master?”
I looked over at Sam and saw his smile, “No.”
I heard Jeanette begin to groan but watched in her eyes as she tried to hold back her orgasm.
He turned his attention to Amanda. “Amanda you can stop eating my slave’s pussy.”
I watched as Amanda stopped eating Jeanette’s pussy. And as she backed away slowly from Jeanette’s pussy I saw a trail of the combination of Amanda’s saliva and Jeanette’s pussy juices connect from Jeanette’s pussy and Amanda’s mouth until it finally broke. Once she was significantly away from Jeanette’s face the instant smell of freshly eaten pussy hit my nostrils.
I was drooling just from the sight of it. I wanted to badly grab Amanda, pick her up, rip off her clothes, rip off my clothes, and proceed to fuck Amanda along each inch of the living room until either of our heads bang against the wall. Then turn her around and do it some more until either of our heads bang against that wall. I no longer cared that there was company.
As soon as Amanda finally composed herself from the lust filled in her eyes she turned her attention to Sam. Once Sam recognized that she was listening, “Now put the device in her.”
Amanda nodded and slowly inserted the little device inside Jeanette’s pussy until it was out of sight.
Sam nodded, “Very good. Thank you.” He turned his attention back to Jeanette, “Now where’s the remote to your device?”
Jeanette didn’t even flinch to the question. She simply presented the remote to Sam and handed it to him.
I looked at the remote then to Sam questioning what the remote was for. I had an idea what the remote was used for but I still needed the confirmation. Sam looked at me and saw the semi confusion on my face. He smiled held up the remote for me to official see the buttons on the remote. I watched as he pushed the high button on the remote and then looked over at Jeanette as she nearly double over trying to stay standing. In the corner of my eye I saw Sam push another button on the remote and I saw Jeanette regain her composure.
“Now take the other egg out of it’s package and put it inside your friend.”
Jeanette didn’t say a word. She simply did what Sam told her to do. She took the egg out of its package. Took it apart, put in the battery, took the similar remote that Sam had, took that apart, and put in the battery. Jeanette held up the remote to Sam as if asking what should she do with it.
He looked at me for a moment with a smile and looked back at Jeanette, “Give it to Jay.”
She looked at me and walked over to us. She presented the remote to me. I slowly reached up to receive the remote.
As soon as I grabbed the remote, Jeanette went to her knees, opened Amanda’s legs, and draped Amanda’s legs over mine. Jeanette slid Amanda’s tight shirt up and quickly went to work eating out my girlfriend.
The moment Jeanette’s tongue touched Amanda’s plump southern lips, Amanda bowed her spine and turned her head so that her mouth was inches from my ear. And she began moaning.
My left hand began stroking Amanda’s breasts and running it up and down her body. Whatever part of her body my left hand couldn’t reach Jeanette’s left hand would cover for me on Amanda’s right side. I slowly felt Jeanette’s right hand begin to lightly bang against my pants just enough to lightly tap my dick and balls, which I could only assume that Jeanette had begun finger fucking Amanda’s pussy while she ate her out.
It wasn’t long before I heard moaning in my ear, “Oh God! I’m going to cum.”
Just then I heard Sam say, “Well what do you think Jay. Should we let Amanda cum?”
Sam was actually giving me the opportunity to play along with everything. Until now I couldn’t find any words mainly because I was mesmerized by what was going on.
I smiled and looked her, “I don’t know. Have you been a good girl today?”
She instantly started whining, “Oh yes oh yes. Please let me cum. Please. Please. Please.”
I smiled at her, “Oh alright. You can cum.”
She grabbed the back of my head and instantly kissed me. The kiss was filled with lust. Our tongues were entangled. Her hips started moving furiously trying to fuck Jeanette’s face and fingers back. Within moments Amanda was moaning in my mouth. She was slamming her back into my body as her orgasm hit her. And within a few moments she became a puddle of goo in my lap.
Even her orgasm nearly made me want to have an orgasm myself.
I watched as Jeanette put the egg inside Amanda and heard Amanda do a half wince half groan as the egg went inside her. Jeanette turned her head to Sam and nodded.
Sam smiled, “Good girl. Now go back to your resting place.”
Jeanette walked back to the center of the room, put her hands behind her back, puffed out her chest, and begin to stare out into nothingness waiting for her next command.
Sam looked at me, “So have you liked everything so far?”
I nodded and smiled, “That was quite interesting.”
He laughed, “Good.” He turned his attention to Amanda, “So now that we know he likes this. What would you like me to show him next?”
I looked at Amanda and then back to Sam. What the hell were they talking about? Is this my surprise, me being introduced into bdsm and seeing what a sex slave does? Does Amanda want me to be her slave? Or does she want to be my slave?
I guess either way I’ll find out soon. Just as soon as Amanda catches her breath and regains her composure.
“OH FUCK!!!!! That was fun.” Amanda barely let out her comment in between trying to catch her breath.
Sam and I waited patiently for Amanda to catch her breath and answer Sam’s question.
While I waited for her, I looked at Sam, “What do you mean what should you show me next?”
Sam chuckled for a moment before speaking, “I think that is something your girlfriend should answer not me. I’m just obliging what she asked me to do.”
I had to ask, “Why are you doing this for Amanda and me?”
Sam looked at me quizzically for a moment, “What do you mean?”
“What I mean is why are you doing this. You and me hardly ever talk let alone hang out.”
Sam smiled at me, “Oh that. Well I’m doing this is because I lost a bet.”
I looked at him for a moment, “And what bet is that?”
Sam laughed, “I bet on last nights game that we won.”
I wanted to pick up Amanda take her off my lap and set her down on the couch. I was ready to punch Sam as hard as I can in the face. But right now Amanda was dead weight and I did promise her I would behave myself.
“You bet that we would lose last night?” I knew fire was going out of my nose. I was pissed that this jackass would bet that OUR team, the team that we play on together, would lose.
Sam could tell I was pissed but he remained calm. “No nothing like that. I bet Amanda that I would have better stats last night compared to you.”
Ok that omission made me stop. All my anger was gone. Now all I had was confusion.
“Ok now that I know you lost. What would happen if you won?”
He smiled at me with a wicked smile, “Then she promised she would walk around school in her sexiest outfit. She would have to have a remote vibrator stuck up her the entire day. And I would controlled the remote all day long.”
Ok now my anger was back. Well sort of. Made me appreciate that Amanda won the bet between them.
Sam sighed for a second, “But you did have better stats last night compared to mine.”
I had to admit that normally Sam did have better stats. He was our leading scorer on the team. But for some odd reason he didn’t do so well. I guess that is what Amanda and Sam bet on was that he would have better stats than me. I’m just happy he lost.
I looked at Jeanette, “And why are you doing this for us?”
Jeanette looked at Sam and stared at him for a moment. I looked at Sam and saw that he had a smile on his face, “You can answer his question.”
She turned her attention back on me, “Because it sounded fun.” She turned her head and began looking out into space like we weren’t there any longer as if her answer had answered all questions.
“Ok I’m ready.”
Sam and me looked at Amanda and saw that she had caught her breath. Amanda looked at us, “What was the question again? My ears were ringing hard because of my orgasm so I didn’t hear what you asked.”
Sam smiled, “I was asking you what you wanted me to show Jay here,” as he patted me on the back, “next. Now that we know he likes the whole slave thing.”
Amanda looked up at the ceiling for a moment as if pondering what she wanted next. Finally she looked down and at Sam, “Why don’t you show my boyfriend here,” and she proceeded to kiss me on the cheek, “what you normal do to Jeanette and how exactly you treat her like a slave.”
What was I? They were talking as if I wasn’t there anymore. Granted I didn’t have much to say. What was I supposed to say other than ‘Hey’ or ‘I’m still here you know’. Either choice was just mute.
Sam looked at both of us with a wicked smile, “Alright then. Say are you guys getting hungry?”
Amanda and me looked at each other as if we weren’t prepared for the question. Both of us looked back at Sam. I’m not too sure what Amanda’s reaction was. Mine however was I simply replied, “I could eat.”
Sam clapped his hands together, “Wonderful. It’s settled.” He walked behind Jeanette, reached around her, pinched her nipples together, and spoke, “You heard them. Go in the kitchen and make us something to eat.”
I watched as Jeanette’s eyes stopped staring off into space and realized her new command…make food. Just as she stepped away to go into the kitchen Sam smacked her ass.
I didn’t know what to do. On one hand I was still flabbergasted on how he was treating Jeanette and I was surprised that she did whatever he told her to do without complaining. And on the other hand I seriously wanted to punch him as hard as I can hoping that I might be able to knock some sense into him.
My parents taught me to treat everyone like the way I wanted to be treated, and above all else be good to whoever your significant other is. Not turn them into your personal slave. So this whole experience is definitely new to me.
Ok enough was enough. I had to find some freaking answers. And one of them is going to answer.
I looked over at Sam, “How long have Jeanette and you been doing this whole ‘Sex Slave’ thing?”
Sam looked up for a moment as if thinking back how long have they been doing this. While he was looking up, he responded, “I think about five weeks now. Maybe less.”
So now I had a time frame, I needed to find out why they were doing this.
“Ok…But what made you two want to do this?”
Sam without thinking, “Because I lost the bet to Amanda.”
“Not the bet you idiot. I mean what made Jeanette and you do this whole ‘Slave’ thing?”
He chuckled before speaking, “Oh that.”
He ran his hand through his hair, “Well before we started doing this. Jeanette was complaining that all we did was have sex in two or three positions, so she wanted more. The only problem was she wasn’t sure exactly what she wanted.”
He paused as if trying to recall when and how it exactly happened, “Finally one day while her parents were out of town, we sat down and watched all sorts of porn.” He chuckled for a moment before continuing, “At first I was really excited watching the porn with her and was ready to do her. But she was looking for something that sparked her interest.”
He paused again and smirked, “Finally were watching some bondage porno. I can’t really remember the name of the movie now. But she paused the porno and looked at me ‘That’s what I want to try.’ So we started right away. We started by tying her up. Then we escalated to me calling her all sorts of names like bitch, whore, fuck puppet, slut, and names like that. Then we escalated to where I made her do things she didn’t like doing like cooking while a vibrator was in her…which reminds me.”
He picked up the remote that was sitting in his lap and pressed the pulsate button. The instant he hit the button we heard Jeanette slightly moan.
He called into the kitchen, “Remember you have to tell me when you’re about to cum, ‘Slut’.”
We heard her say, “Ok.”
He held up the remote and hit the high button. We heard her fumble the pan on the oven. “Ok what.”
“Ok, Master.”
He smiled at us and hit the pulsate button again.
He looked back at us, “Now was I?”
Amanda was holding onto every word of his story, “You were making her do things she didn’t like doing.”
He snapped his fingers, “That’s right. Then we escalated to her walking around naked in her backyard while her neighbors were mowing the back yard. So we are trying to expand ourselves. Each time we add to what we do her orgasms are more and more powerful. So now she does anything and everything I tell her to.”
I looked at Amanda, “And this is what you want to try as my surprise?”
Amanda had wild eyes like she was either shocked or was afraid that I might be pissed at her. I watched as she swallowed and not too sure as how she should answer. “Yyy-yeee-yes. I-I-I thought i-it would b-be fun to tr-try.” She was beginning to have tears in her eyes and was stuttering.
Great now I felt like a complete tool for making Amanda get scared.
I smiled at her so that I could elevate the tension and possibly make her feel better. “It’s okay. I’m not mad. But if you want to try this then we’ll try it.”
She sighed a sigh of relief now that she knew I wasn’t mad.
I looked at her, “Are you sure you want me to treat you like Sam treats Jeanette?”
She nodded.
I sighed, “Alright let’s give it a try. Take off your clothes and help your Slave friend cook.”
She smiled at me like she was so excited. She got up and removed the t-shirt from her body to reveal that she had absolutely nothing underneath and went to the kitchen.
As I watched her go to the kitchen I picked the remote that laid by my side that Jeanette had given me after she inserted the wireless vibrator in Amanda. I pushed the vibrate button like Sam had done. The instant I hit the button I heard Amanda begin to moan.
Sam slapped me on the back, “That’s my main man.”
I smiled at Sam and called to the kitchen, “Remember like Jeanette you have to tell me when you’re about to cum.”
I heard Amanda call back, “Ok.” I could tell that there was excitement in Amanda’s voice as she answered me.
“Ok what?”
“Ok Master.”
I smiled and laughed at my new Slave.

My Best Friend Part V

“For fucks sake. Are you fucking blind?”
I heard Coach Morrison yelling at the ref for missing the obvious penalty. I wanted to snicker at Coach but at this moment I had to agree.
The crowd was in agreement with coach saying that the ref missed the penalty. Some of them were even saying that the ref was making sure the opposing team would win this game.
I looked behind me to see Amanda with the cheer squad silently watching the game before the specialty team goes out to receive the punt coming our way so they can cheer them on.
Amanda always took my breath away no matter how many times I looked at her. Now with her in her cheerleading outfit just made me wish this game was over so I could at least speak to her before we had to go home for school tomorrow.
I shook my head. I had to focus on the game and make sure I win.
I looked back at the game just to watch the opposing team make their field goal. Great now they were 3 points ahead.
Coach Morrison had rallied our quarterback James Marshall over to his side so he could tell him what he needed to do.
Throughout the game we have been playing a constant no huddle just to keep the other team on their toes and play by our rules. So far it had been working for us. The other team we could tell was getting tired. They were already using their second string players because either a.) they were completely exhausted or b.) in the course one of us had hurt them making them ineligible to play the rest of the game. Even though we were running no huddles all of us knew the code names for each play.
I watched as our return team went onto the field hopefully we make a good return. The kick went off high and from the looks of it pretty far. I watched as the ball sailed through the air and landed into the hands of Butler. Looks like the ball sailed all the way to the 21 yard line.
Jake Butler took off like a bullet with the ball. If it wasn’t one thing it was that Jake could carry the ball. Usually took three to four guys to take him down once he started. Sure enough Jake was able to go about 36 yards before he was tripped.
Now it was turn for our offensive team to go on the field. Seeing how coach had assigned me iron man I had to go out on the field. We quickly went into a huddle before our no huddle started.
Marshall kneeled down and looked at all of us. “Alright everyone. Z Line Pass. Chenlie the ball is yours.”
We quickly broke from the huddle now that we knew what our jobs were going to be and went to our positions. I knew I was going to be handed the ball and break right. Chad Cunningham was supposed to stay in front of me and block as many people as he can.
As soon as we took our positions, I heard Amanda scream. Along with the rest of the cheer squad scream.
“Give me a B.”
The crowd instantly screamed what the cheerleaders wanted them to scream.
“Give me a R.”
Once the crowd chanted back the letter ‘R’.
“Give me a O.”
“O.”
“Give me a N.”
“N.”
“Give me a C.”
“C.”
“Give me another O.”
“O.”
“Give me a S.”
“S.”
“What does that spell?”
“BRONCOS!!!”
“What does that spell?”
“BRONCOS!!!”
Just then James yelled the magic words. “HIKE!!!!”
I ran forward and grabbed the ball just as James handed me the ball. I instantly broke right and Chad stayed in front of me. He knocked down one…two…three…four people before he couldn’t go any further. I quickly ran passed him and ran another 27 yards before I was finally knocked down. Making it a total of 34 yards.
Now we only had about 9 yards before we got the touch down.
We didn’t huddle. We simply went back to our positions and waited for what James was going to yell.
“FULL CENTER FRONT!!!”
Crap. We have to do another hand off. This time we were going straight down the middle. We quickly made our line changes. Chad and me switched places. So now I had to cover Chad while I blocked for him for the remaining 9 yards.
“SET!’
All of us got down.
“HIKE!!!”
I quickly ran forward passing James and prepared myself to hit as many people as I can in the defensive line. I instantly hit two people and was able to knock one of them off their ass. I tried to keep the other person off and push him out of the way because I knew Chad would be right behind me. And he was in desperate need of a hole in the defensive line.
Lucky I was able to push my second back far enough to where he could reach Chad. I felt Chad pass me. I looked forward and saw one guy that could take Chad. I had to make a move and fast. I sidestepped the guy I was pushing so he could get his hands off me. Just before the guy could take down Chad, I was able to cover the distance and able to spear the guy.
Chad as able to get in the end zone and getting us the needed touchdown. Now we were three points ahead. Pretty soon four points ahead.
I jogged my way back to the bench before I needed to go back out there for defense. Just as I made my way to the team I heard Coach yell.
“Alright alright Chenlie, awesome block.”
As soon as I sat down I heard my name being called from the crowd. I looked over my shoulder to see Amanda’s parents cheering me on. I looked back over to Amanda to see her smile at me.
I turned my head back to the game just to see us get the extra point.
The rest of the game was tough but we were able to get the win. Our final score was 31-17. My personal stats for the night were 2 touchdowns, 134 rushing yards, and 5 tackles. Now that the game was over it was time for me to relax.
As we reached the locker room my whole team was celebrating the win. I was happy that we won but I was more interested in finding out what Amanda’s surprise was seeing how we won.
I quickly stripped down, showered really quick, and was fully dressed before anyone had finished showering or reciting their stats for the night to their fellow teammates.
I pretty much jogged out of the locker room and immediately went looking for Amanda.
I couldn’t find her. Normally she would be right outside the locker after she changed back into her normal clothes. I guess I did get ready pretty fast.
I walked over to the female’s locker room. I was greeted to a dark locker room.
I scratched my head trying to figure out where Amanda could be. She wasn’t waiting outside the locker room for me. And she wasn’t in the ladies locker room.
I checked off the list of normal places she could be. Then finally I smacked my head with my hand. Duh! She was with her parents waiting for me. I should have known.
I walked my way back towards the field to see if they were they’re waiting for me or if they were at the parking lot.
As I got to the field I saw people still filling out towards their cars. I walked passed the crowd to see if they were somewhere among the chaos of people trying to leave.
I couldn’t find them.
I sighed to myself and figured if they weren’t here they might be at their car.
I walked towards the parking lot. After a few moments I finally found them sitting next to their car talking to each other.
I walked towards them and Amanda was the first to notice me walking to them. She instantly ran towards me. I opened my arms with a smile on my face and waited for her to jump in my arms. I was right she did jump in my arms and kissed me.
I was happy for the kiss but it didn’t last long before I heard Amanda’s dad clear his throat.
We broke our kiss. I smiled at Amanda’s dad. He smiled back at me and extended his hand towards me.
I offered my hand in return and shook his hand.
“Great game Jay.”
I slightly nodded my head with Amanda draped under my arm. “Thank you sir.”
He smiled at me, “Hell of a game. Say we haven’t eaten dinner yet and I think you deserve a bite to eat after that game.”
I smiled at him, “That would be great.”
We all filed in his car. Amanda and me sat in the back seat cuddling the entire way to wherever Amanda’s dad had in mind for us to eat at. So we pretty much sat in the car in silence the entire way.
Finally we got to where we were going. We filed out of the car and entered the restaurant.
I was greeted to people clapping their hands at me and yelling at me how good of a game that was. I just smiled at everyone and nodded to each person telling me what a great game that was until we got to our table.
We sat down and quickly ordered. After the waitress left Amanda’s dad finally spoke.
“So…”
I looked at him and could tell he had something he needed to get off his chest but was finding it difficult to find the right words. I guess I would have the same problem if the roles were reversed.
I remained unspoken waiting for him to get out what he wanted to say patiently. I was afraid he might mention something about last night.
Once again he cleared his throat before speaking again. “I know you two have been dating for the past three months and what not.”
I nodded at him. How he was putting it I didn’t know where he was going with this but I still waited patiently to find out what he was going to say.
“Well recently my little girl here has admitted she has spent the night with you a few times.”
Now I was sweating. I was beginning to get afraid of what was going to happen next. I looked around to gauge the looks on Amanda’s mom’s face and Amanda’s to find out if this was a good conversation or a really bad conversation. I looked at Amanda’s mom’s face and saw that she had a sympathetic smile on her face. Not too sure if that was a good thing or not. Then I looked at Amanda’s face and saw that she had a smile on her face.
Ok I guess this conversation will be a good one. I looked back at Amanda’s dad and simply nodded again. I really didn’t know what to say.
He cleared his throat again. “Well Amanda has begged us the last few weeks if she can start doing that without going behind our backs. And after some consideration, as much as I’m against this, I think it is all right that she can start staying at your house only on the weekends. But only for a trail period.”
Amanda instantly jumped up and down in her chair. She got up and hugged him for confirming what she wanted to hear. And just simply stating, “Thank you daddy. Thank you so much.”
I looked at him completely dumbfounded and had to pinch myself to make sure this isn’t some dream. Or there wasn’t some type of hidden camera. I couldn’t find the camera.
As Amanda sat back down, he spoke again. “Now now remember this is a trail period.”
I could tell he was going to lay down some rules before this whole staying with me started.
He looked at Amanda. “Now Amanda you have to promise me. You will only stay weekends with him. The moment your grades drop this arrangement stops.”
Amanda immediately nodded, “I promise.”
He spoke again, “And I would prefer it if you didn’t get pregnant before you go to college.”
Just then Amanda’s mom smacked his arm, “Now I’m sure they’re not planning on getting pregnant.”
He sighed, “I still want to put it out there.”
He looked at Amanda, “So are we in agreement?”
She nodded her head furiously, “Yes. Yes. Oh thank you.”
He narrowed his eyes at her, “I want to hear you say it.”
I watched as Amanda sighed, “Fine. I promise not to let my grades slip or get pregnant.”
I watched as he nodded his head. “Alright then. I’ve voiced my opinion.”
He looked at me, “And so help me if you get her pregnant before she goes to college then I’ll shoot you myself.”
Amanda smacked her father’s arm, “Stop it daddy.”
He sighed, “Fine. I’m only agreeing to this because you are happy with Jay.”
Suddenly I felt like I was a ghost in the conversation. I kept my mouth shut and decided at this moment that was probably best.
Amanda quickly spoke, “So it’s ok if I spend the weekend with Jay?”
He looked at me like I was some kind of vial thing before he sighed and spoke, “I guess it is ok.”
Our dinner came around and the rest of event was quiet. We didn’t speak a single word more until they drove me home.
I opened the door and turned around to Amanda’s dad. “Thank you for the dinner sir.”
He nodded behind the wheel, “You’re welcome Jay.”
I turned my attention to Amanda, “And I guess I will see you tomorrow.”
She smiled at me and nodded.
I closed the door and watched them drive away.
As they turned to corner, I thought to myself what had just happened. Did Amanda’s dad really agree to let Amanda start spending weekend’s with me? Once again I looked around to see if I was on candid camera or something. Still no camera. I guess this wasn’t some cruel joke.
I turned and walked into my home. I was happy that Amanda no longer had to sneak around her parents back just so she could spend the night with me. And it seems that Amanda’s dad was beginning to warm up to me seeing how I was dating his daughter.
I walked into my room and thought was this Amanda’s surprise. If it was it was a decent surprise. Definitely made things simpler. No need for her to check on her friends constantly to make sure her parents hadn’t called to check up on her. But I was kind of disappointed because I thought her surprise might be more.
Who knows for all I know this might be Part 1 of her surprise for all I knew. There was only one way to find out and that was wait until tomorrow. Now I was excited to find out if there was more to her surprise. Read more »

My Best Friend Part IV

I walked my way towards Amanda’s place. I had already taken my bath and gotten my body semi relaxed. I didn’t want to take too long in my bath so I only laid in my bath for maybe twenty minutes. The image that Amanda had sent me made me shorten my bath and quickly gotten dressed.
Now only maybe forty minutes had passed since I said I would be at Amanda’s. I didn’t want to arrive at her place with her sleeping that would be a total bummer. I wanted to sprint over to her place but I was afraid I wouldn’t have too much energy to actually have sex.
I laughed at the comment and immediately spoke to myself, “Yeah right.”
I walked in the dark thinking of all the things I wanted to do to Amanda.
The thought of sneaking over to her house and having sex with her while her parents were asleep really turned me on. The entire time I was walking towards Amanda’s the bulge in my pants wouldn’t go down.
I knew if I were to have sex with Amanda I knew I had to be quiet for fearful that I would wake up her parents. All the thoughts ran through my head. I wanted to spank her and leave hand prints on her ass but that would probably wake up Amanda’s parents so I couldn’t do that. But my options for leaving marks on Amanda’s body that told the world that she was mine wasn’t completely exhausted. I could try to squeeze her butt or hips and leave marks. That could work but might be too painful for Amanda.
I could leave hickeys on Amanda’s body. Those were always fun but I had to leave them where people could see them. Maybe on the back of her neck would work but that would require Amanda to put up her hair so people could see it. Then that could leave to too many people giving her hell for letting me do that to her.
I wondered if it were possible to leave a hickey on Amanda’s nipple.
I thought about it and shook my head. Probably not possible to leave a hickey on a girls nipple.
I realized that thinking about Amanda my hard on had become unbearable so I quickened my pace.
I arrived at Amanda’s place and saw that the living room light was still on. I snuck up to the window and saw that Amanda’s parents were sitting there watching TV. Well her dad was watching TV. Amanda’s mom was zonked out leaning against Amanda’s dad.
I jumped over Amanda’s brick fence and found where Amanda’s mom had recently put in a rose fence that was secured to the wall and lead all the way up to the 2nd story. I put my foot into the first hole and put a little bit of my weight down to see if it could handle it.
Yep it sure did.
I quickly climbed up the fencing hoping that it didn’t break or my fall would hurt. Luckily I was able to climb all the way up without any problems. I silently said my thank you to god that nothing went wrong. And prayed that luck continued for the rest of the night.
I snuck my way towards Amanda’s window to her bedroom being careful not to pound my feet and tried to be as quiet as possible so Amanda’s awake father doesn’t hear me. I peered inside Amanda’s window to see her laying on her bed. As I looked at her I wasn’t too sure if she was awake or asleep.
Either way I had to find out.
I tapped lightly on Amanda’s window. Luckily I found out if Amanda was awake or not. I watched as Amanda turned in her bed to see me tapping on her window.
I smiled at her seeing that she wasn’t asleep or anything. I watched as she got out of bed and walked lightly over to the window.
As she got to the window I slightly waved my hand at her. Then I quickly motioned my hands up telling her to open the window because it was colder than hell outside.
Normally I would be wearing a sweater and coat tightly wrapped around me to keep me warm. But tonight with lust blood pumping through me I could be wearing a normal shirt and I wouldn’t have noticed. So all I really needed was a sweater but at this moment that decision was probably a really bad idea. I didn’t notice that I was cold until this moment because until now I was moving. And now I was standing still.
I watched as she approached the window and saw as her face changed from a bewildered effect to a mix of compassion and happiness now greet her face. She waved at me as I kept motioning my hands up telling her to open up the window and let me in. She turned around and started waggling her ass just mere inches from the window.
Oh how I wished that window wasn’t there at that moment just so I could reach out and grab it. Or at least smack it. I smiled at her as she gauged my reaction. I quicken my hands pace in an upward moment trying to convey to her ‘Let me the fuck in. It is fucking cold.’
I watched her waggle her ass a little more but now she was slowly removing her panties until it was half off. In the moonlight I could see her nice love box seeing how she was bent over.
I knew my reaction at that moment was probably dumbfounded. I felt my arms had completely gone limp and where dangling at my sides. I felt my knees go weak. And most importantly the bulge in my pants was really really uncomfortable.
At least that little show got my blood pumping a little bit more. Now I wasn’t so cold anymore. I’m surprised the sudden blood constricting in my dick made the rest of my blood just stop as if it were keeping me warm.
Or it could be that at any moment we could get caught by her parents might be helping my blood work over time to keep me warm and my dick hard. Not too sure at this which it might be. Or a combination of both doing the trick to keep me warm.
Finally after Amanda had teased me long enough, and now that I felt warm to the touch, she opened her window to let me in.
She stuck her head out the window, “Hey I wasn’t expecting you for at least another hour.”
I kissed her and then broke away, “Yeah your photo told me to hurry up and get over here.”
Amanda laughed at the comment but still blocked my way into her room and away from the crisp cold air.
I looked at her as she smiled a wicked smile at me. I knew the look on my face had to have multiple expressions on it. Wisdom, sadness, anger, and contempt. These were not the expressions I knew for sure that were on my face. I felt happiness, lust, exploration, silence, and confusion were the expressions that were on my face. The only question was which ones was Amanda reading at this moment.
I smiled at her, “Are you going to let me in or are you going to make me go back home?”
She brought her face in close to mine.
I rose my eyebrow, “Well…..???”
I was focused on her eyes when I heard her say, “I thinking.” Her eyes told me so many things. They told me she was happy, mischievous, lust, curious, and wonderment. But right now I was focused on her lust and mischievous emotions that I really wanted to play with.
What felt like an eternity but probably a few moments Amanda finally stepped aside and brought her hand out telling me to come in.
As I stepped inside I heard her say, “Remember we have to be quiet or we’ll be caught.”
I stepped into her close enough that I felt for the brief minutes she had her window open that her nipples were poking me right through my sweater.
I breathed in her scent and found myself wanting more. She smelled so sweet and that of some type of flower I could not play at the moment.
She may have been wearing only a tight baby t and boy shorts. But with how tight those clothing might have been it would seem to me that she wasn’t wearing anything at all.
My hands immediately found her firm butt and grabbed a hold lifting her up so her face could be level with mine. The moment our faces were at an equal level I felt her wrap her legs around waist. She clamped her legs only slightly so that not all her weight rested in my hands.
I smiled at her feeling that she had become weightless in my arms.
She smiled only slightly before turning her head and softly kissed my lips.
As our lips locked it felt like her lips wear that of flower petals lightly gracing my lips.
I wanted to pull her more into me so that our lips weren’t lightly touching one another. But the more I leaned in the more she leaned away.
I groaned and wished that she would stop teasing me. But the more she did the more I yearned for her to continue.
Finally I found myself no longer able to stand her teasing me and I wrapped my arms around her. Forcing her unable to continue teasing me and grant me what I wanted…more of her.
As our kiss deepened I felt her hands reach down and find their way under my sweat and shirt. Once she was able to get a good hold of my upper torso wrapping, she pulled up. As if she were tearing open a present she could no longer tease herself from only lightly pulling at the wrapping testing to see how well wrapped it might have been.
I was surprised to find her movement of having my clothing keeping my upper torso warm so smooth and quick. In mere moments I no longer had any clothing hiding my chest and stomach from her embrace.
Our kiss continued for what felt like eternity and I was just happy to be there for that eternity. But I still felt that our current clothing options was a little unfair. I was topless but she wasn’t. Though I wasn’t complained as I felt her nipples poking against my bare chest. I breathed deeply see how far her nipples could pierce my hardened chest.
I tried to keep my composure with our everlasting kiss until I could take it no longer. I reached down with one hand and was skillfully surprised on how expertly I was able to remove her tight shirt. As if it was simple wax paper being removed from her silky smooth skin.
Our bodies went back to our embrace and our lips locking as if it were one. I was wrong about our previous embrace with our clothing still on. This felt much better.
I put one hand at the small of her back while my other hand forced her to bend backwards. The more she bent backwards the more my hand ran down her face. To her neck. Then to her chest. My hand stopped at her chest and started going from side to side. My hand focused its attention to how firm her breasts felt against my hand, and felt how her nipples welcomed my hand’s warmth.
After my hand was satisfied with feeling her chest it continued down until it reached the top of her panty line. Then my hand continued its path back up to her face telling her to rise her body back to mine and envelop in our embrace again.
I was surprised on how far Amanda was able to bend backwards as if she were bending forward. Her body had nearly bent to the point were she could touch the back of her head against just below my knee.
Had she always been able to be this flexible. Or did she acquire this level of flexibility after becoming a cheerleader.
Either way my dick had found another reason it hardened for her and just for her.
We kissed again. She ran her fingers through my hair while her hand was beginning to scratch into my back.
Her digging her nails into my back was new to me. At first I was taken off a bit. But now the more she did the more it turned me on.
I couldn’t take it any longer. I walked over to her bed and gently laid her down on it. I refrained from throwing her on bed because I was afraid on making any noise and alerting her parents I was upstairs in her room without their knowledge.
As I laid her on the bed my hands found their way to her panties and pretty much ripped them off from her. I kneeled down and positioned myself in-between her legs. The moment she noticed what I was about to do she opened her legs more for me encouraging me to do what I was about to do.
First I took in a deep breath smelling how good she smelled below. Then I lightly gliding my right index finger along her pussy lips. I watched as Amanda lifted her hips telling my finger to go deeper but I didn’t do like she wanted.
Then I leaned in and lightly kissed her pussy. Once again I felt her lift her hips telling me she wanted me to kiss deeper into her pussy. But I didn’t do what her hips told me do to. I felt her reach down and try to grab the back of my head so she could force me to go deeper. My hands clasped around her wrists stopping her from succeeding. Now it was my turn to tease her.
My lips felt how wet she was and I got the first taste inside my mouth. The taste of her exploded in my mouth. Her taste urged to go deeper and taste even more of her but I needed to contain myself if I were to succeed in teasing her.
Somehow I was able to find my inner strength and continue lightly kissing her pussy. I broke my kiss and let my tongue fall out of my mouth.
My tongue began to lightly stroke her pussy lips. This time not only Amanda lift her hips urging my tongue to break the barrier of her pussy lips and have it touch what was past those lips but I heard her groan a very long and deep groan.
This time I broke from what I was doing and decided to be a smart ass by repeating her own words to her. I whispered, “Shhhhh! Remember we have to be quiet.”
She looked down at me and before she could say anything to protest anything I flicked my tongue inside her velvety lips and lightly ran it up until my tongue slid out of her lips. I watched as she grabbed her pillow and slammed it over her face so she could muffle her moans and future screams.
I smiled to myself and stuck my tongue inside her lips again now with more pressure until I felt her clit hardened waiting for my tongue to find it.
Now that I had her intimate button had revealed itself to me I lightly kissed it. Slowly I let my kiss begin to deepen on her clit until my mouth had fully covered it. Once my mouth had fully covered it I started flicking my tongue along the now hardened surface of her clit. I actually felt her velvet lips vibrate against my face as the waves of her orgasm slammed against her body.
Finally after her orgasm subsided, she flopped down on the bed. Her pussy had let go of my finger. And I slowly let go of her clit that was in my mouth.
I watched her shutter as I slowly took my finger out of her and removed my face from her pussy.
I stood up and admired my handiwork on her.
There she laid on the bed in a heap of orgasmic flesh. She was breathing heavily into the pillow that was now laying on her face instead of being smashed into her face. Her arms were out laying on the bed. Her legs laid limply over the bed still in a spread eagle position. I watched her breasts rise and fall as she tried to catch her breath.
Finally after she had caught her breath and she could control her body once again she sat up. Even in the moonlight I could tell she had her fresh sex smile on her face. Her body was glistened over from sweat. I could smell just from her aroma that she now wanted more.
She grabbed me by the pants and pulled me towards her. The moment my crotch was in front of her face she quickly unzipped my pants and pulled my half erection out of my boxers through the hole in them.
I looked down as she quickly went to work on giving me a blow job.
I leaned my head back and allowed all the sensations what she was doing to flood my mind.
I felt her lightly lick the tip of my dick and tasting all the pre cum that had oozed out of it. Once she had gotten a taste she for went her normal route of kissing both sides of the shaft before putting my dick inside her mouth.
It was like the pre cum had given her the aphrodisiac she was looking for and she wanted more. Within two movements my dick was down her throat.
I was impressed as I looked down at what she was doing because now she was licking my balls with my dick down her throat. Normally she couldn’t do that. But I guess because my dick wasn’t at full erection yet so it wasn’t exactly difficult to do it.
But my dick didn’t stay at half erection for very long. In mere moments my dick was rock solid again.
Amanda pulled away from my dick now that it was erect and smiled up at me.
I smiled at her knowing full well what was next.
I went into my pocket to pull out a condom so I could have sex with her.
She reached up and stopped my hand from fishing in my pocket for my condom.
I looked down at her quizzically.
She smiled, “I don’t want my room smelling like condom. So I put in my diaphragm after our online chat.”
I smiled at her and thought to myself that that was smart thinking. I didn’t think of that. I had sex on my mind. Actually I had having sex with Amanda on my mind more specifically.
Amanda laid back down on her bed and grabbed my dick as she laid down. I was only happy to oblige and followed her down to her bed.
As soon as we were on her bed I felt her as she guided my rock hard member inside her wet pussy.
Our eyes locked as my swollen member entered inside her. I couldn’t keep my eyes away from her until my dick was all the way in. As my dick was all the way to the root I watched her eyes slowly fluttered.
I pulled my dick out fast. Before I could go for my first thrust I heard Amanda speak, “Remember we have to be quiet.”
My dick was telling me different. It wanted to be slammed in her for everything it was worth. It wanted to see how far it could go inside her. It was screaming in contradiction.
I smiled at her. I didn’t want to get caught either. Finally sense won over in my head over what my dick was screaming up to it.
I slowly entered my dick inside her once again.
Our eyes never faltered from one another. It was like our souls were blending into one.
The slow movements of my hips moving allowed my brain to feel every crevice and fold that allowed my dick to go inside her pussy. I felt as every one of those folds held on my dick as it tried to exit and then folded back as it went back in.
I felt as my dick slowly began to glide more and more easily inside her.
In. Wet slide.
Out. Pull.
In. Wet slide.
Out. Pull.
My dick was screaming at me to go faster. My mind agreed it wanted to hear that familiar slapping sound. It wanted the ecstacy. It wanted the orgasm.
I had an inner argument kept telling everything that I didn’t want to get caught. If we were to get caught we couldn’t continue doing this.
It was as if that argument allowed the rest of my body to agree and continue to do its action slowly.
Our eyes continued melting into one another. I noticed her mouth open trying to back all the moans and scream. It was as if the slow movement allowed her to keep the sounds back in her throat.
I could tell she was having the same internal turmoil going on. I saw that her mind was screaming at me to go faster. Her pussy wanted that familiar slapping sound as well. Her hips were rocking wanting more and faster. But it was as if the same argument that was winning in my head was winning as well in her head.
In. Wet slide.
Out. Pull.
In. Wet slide.
Out. Pull.
Amanda’s eyes fluttered and she slowly arched her back.
In. Wet slide.
Out. Pull.
In. Wet slide.
Out. Pull.
Now Amanda grabbed my butt and wrapped her legs around the back of my thighs. She pulled me into her and held me there as I watched her arch her back. I heard her moan into her throat trying to make the sound as silently as possible.
I kept my position right where she wanted me. I felt her body go through the slow motion orgasm that was riding inside her. My dick felt her pussy lightly massage it as the orgasm rode through her.
Just the motion of what her pussy was doing during the orgasm almost made me want to blow my load.
Our eyes never faltered during everything. Our souls blended more into one as that orgasm rolled along her body.
My mind wanted that orgasm to last forever as long as our eyes and souls stayed locked with one another.
Just then in the corner of our eyes. The hall light outside Amanda’s bedroom door flicked on.
I quickly jump off Amanda and start looking around to find a place to hide. I watch as Amanda fumbles and tries to get the sheets around her.
I watch shadows form under the door frame. Crap. I was still standing nearly in the middle of the room while Amanda was already under her covers in her bed.
I looked around deciding my options. I could hide in Amanda’s closest but I decided against it. I could try to hide in Amanda’s huge pile of stuffed animals that she still had…that could work. I could try to hide under the bed but there wasn’t enough cover to hide so I would be easily hidden. I could dive out the window and hide out the ledge but the window is closed. So that option was out of the question.
I heard the door handle begin to click down. Somehow the whole sensation of getting caught has now heightened my senses. I didn’t have time to decide.
The door opened just as I was driving into Amanda’s huge pile of stuffed animals. I quickly covered as much of my body as her bedroom door opened.
I watched as Amanda’s dad walked into Amanda’s room with Amanda’s mom closely following him into the room.
I watched as Amanda’s mom came close to Amanda’s bedside. She bent down and kissed Amanda on the forehead and heard her say, “Good night sweetheart.”
Amanda’s mom got up and walked out of the room. I watched as Amanda’s dad scanned the room. It was as if he caught the smell of sex and was searching to room for evidence.
I began sweating bullets hoping that her dad wouldn’t catch us. Or me for that matter. The thrill of getting caught only made my dick harder but at this moment I wasn’t paying attention to my dick.
Amanda’s dad walked more into the room and was beginning to really look into the room. He wasn’t paying attention to Amanda inside her bed. I could tell Amanda was watching her dad because she slightly rolled over to simulate the light was beginning to irritate her and was trying to get away from it.
Her dad walked right past me and headed towards Amanda’s closet. He opened the door and stuck his head into the closet.
Crap he knew someone was here.
He closed the door. We walked around the room and was now standing right before me. I was looking up at him and all sorts of thoughts ran through my head.
On one hand I could give myself up. There was no way I wanted to do that so that option was out of the question until he busted me that is. I could wait it out, maybe he might give up his pursuit. As soon as he finds me I could try to knock him out and run away, that was probably my worst idea. Or I could try to dive out Amanda’s window and hope he doesn’t see me, but seeing how Amanda lived on the second floor that was probably just as bad of an idea as trying to knock out Amanda’s dad.
I began to pray silently hoping that he didn’t find me.
Hell at this moment I was promising I would start attending church every weekend if Amanda’s dad didn’t catch us what so ever.
Just then I heard Amanda’s mom’s voice on the other side of the wall, “Come on honey. Let’s go to bed.”
I watched as Amanda’s dad had a wicked smile on his face and turned to answer his wife. “Ok Honey. I’ll be right there.”
He turned from looking directly at me, headed towards Amanda’s bed, bent down, kissed Amanda on the bed, walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.
We both waited until the hall light shut before we made any type of movement. I silently thanked the lord that everything went well without a hitch.
The light went off and Amanda shot up from the bed. Amanda looked around because she had closed her eyes pretending to sleep so she didn’t know where I had hid at. First she looked under her bed. I watched her begin to get out of bed and start tip toeing around the room to find me.
I thought about jumping out of the pile of stuffed animals at the right moment but then remembered we needed to be quiet so I started moving revealing to Amanda where I was.
She looked over at me and even though it was darker than hell thanks to the light messing with my dark vision I could still see that she had a smile on her face.
Amanda quickly tackled me and we fell back onto the stuffed animals. Thankfully the fall wasn’t really loud.
I heard her giggling as she whispered, “That was exhilarating.”
I smiled at her, “Yeah I almost thought I was going to get caught.”
She smiled at me and quickly kissed me.
A few moments later she broke from our kiss. I watched her breathe heavily like she couldn’t control her excitement.
I had to admit my blood was rushing through my body. My dick was throbbing because of the excitement. My heart was racing. My senses were still heightened so I could feel everything around me, mainly Amanda being pressed against me. And oddly enough my ear drums were thumping so hard I barely heard Amanda whisper to me.
“Did you cum before we were rudely interrupted?”
I only heard the ‘Did I cum’ part of the question but I could guess the rest.
I smiled as I shook my head telling her no. Even though if we weren’t rudely interrupted during her rolling orgasm I could have cum myself because it felt like her pussy was trying to milk my dick.
I saw her smile, “Good.” She removed the stuffed animals from my groin and fished my raging hard on out of my pants and boxers. Once my dick was out in the open she quickly guided my hard on inside her.
The moment my dick was inside her she started rocking back and forth while we sat on her stuffed animals.
She rocked off slowly. I felt her pussy grabbing along my dick like it didn’t want to let go and my dick didn’t want to leave.
She rocked forward. WOMP. Her pussy as down to the root of me. I watched as she threw her head back.
I was afraid the noise might have been a little loud.
Rocked off. Grab. Moan.
Rocked forward. WOMP. Wetness.
Rocked off. Grab. Moan.
Amanda threw her head forward and looked into my eyes.
Rocked forward. WOMP. Wet.
I watched in eyes that she reveled every inch entering her…or was that my reaction projecting in her eyes?
Rocked off. Grab. Moan. Stare.
I pulled Amanda off of me. She was surprised that I wanted her off from me but I needed my jeans off because the zipper was beginning to rub against my shaft each time Amanda rocked off from me.
I quickly jimmied out of jeans. picked Amanda up from her waist, and lowered her back on my dick.
As soon as she slid all the way onto me, Amanda pushed me down and held me there. She was telling me she wanted the reigns on what was going to happen next. For the time being I was going to let her do that.
She started rocking.
Off. Grab. Moan. Stare.
She slowly rocked on until I was half way inside her. The last half of me she forcefully slammed inside her with what muscles she had in her hips. WHOMP.
Ah that felt good. Amanda watched as my eyes rolled with the new sensation and the difference it made.
Off. Grab. Moan. Stare.
Slowly Slide On. Thrust. WHOMP.
Off. Grab. Moan. Stare.
Slowly Slide On. Thrust. WHOMP.
Off. Grab. Moan. Stare.
Slowly Slide On. Thrust. WHOMP.
Amanda began to quicken up the pace.
Off. Grab. Moan. Stare.
Slowly Slide On. Thrust. WHOMP.
Off. Grab. Moan. Stare.
Slowly Slide On. Thrust. WHOMP.
I can feel Amanda’s body to tense up.
Off. Grab. Moan. Stare.
Slowly Slide On. Thrust. WHOMP.
Amanda quickened the pace. The WHOMPing sound was beginning to get louder. I think Amanda completely forgot she was supposed to be quiet. At this moment I didn’t care. I just wanted to keep going.
Off. Grab. Moan. Stare.
Slowly Slide On. Thrust. WHOMP.
I felt her body tense even more. Hell my body was beginning to tense up. My mind was ready for the orgasm that was going to happen. My body was ready for the orgasm that was going to happen. Even my nuts was ready to release its load, it was just waiting. The only thing on my body that wasn’t ready for the orgasm was my dick.
Amanda could sense that I was close. I knew she was about to have an orgasm because I saw her pupils had become huge. Her breathing had become faster. Hell her pussy was beginning its pace of trying to milk my dick.
Off. Grab. Moan. Stare.
Slowly Slide On. Thrust. WHOMP.
This time Amanda began to furiously slap against me. She bit down hard into my shoulder to keep her from screaming.
Slide. THUMP. SLURP. THUMP. SLURP. THUMP. SLURP. THUMP. SLURP. WAMM.
Amanda clenched her legs around me trying to hold my dick in as far as she could get inside her. Her bite became deeper in my shoulder. I felt the orgasm rolling through her body. Her pussy was pulsating and during the orgasm was milking the object inside it for everything it was worth.
I couldn’t stand it any longer. My mind was telling my body to spasm for the orgasm. My feet obliged by curling for the orgasm. My nuts drew close together shooting off what it had inside them. My dick started blasting off what the nuts were releasing.
Amanda stopped biting me and hovered her face just above mine. She looked into my eyes as each shot of cum blasted inside her. I could see her feeling it inside her and her eyes told me she was euphoria. Hell I was in heaven at this moment. Now if only this moment could last forever then it would be heaven and I would be happy.
Finally as the last of my juice shot out Amanda got up and rolled over. She curled into me along her stuffed animals and was kissing my shoulder.
“I guess you better get going.”
I sighed to myself, “I guess you’re right.”
I got up, slung my dick inside my boxers, jumped into my pants, threw on my shirt, and threw on my sweater. I walked over to the window and opened it up. I put one leg through until it was firmly planted on the roof.
I turned to face Amanda, “Tonight was fun.”
She walked over to me. As soon as she was within arm’s reach I grabbed her and pulled her into me. Our lips connected and I kissed her.
Our mouths explored each other like it was our last kiss.
Finally Amanda broke, “Go. Before I make you sleep in my bed with me.”
I winked at her, “So is this my surprise if I win tomorrow’s game?”
She smiled at me, “No. Get out of here and win tomorrow if you really want to know what my surprise is for you.”
I smiled at her, “Not even a hint?”
I watched as she smiled at me. She drew in and gave me a quick peck on the lips before shoving me fully out of her room onto the roof.
“Win tomorrow night’s game and you’ll find out what my surprise is. Now goodnight my love.”
And with that she shut her window. I pretended to frown at her but I couldn’t keep my smile off my face. She moved her hands at my like she was trying to shoo away a cat.
I sighed and looked on the other side of the roof. I looked back at her and smiled at her one last time before I jumped off the roof.
I didn’t realize where I was jumping until I landed in Amanda’s mom’s rose garden. I was greeted to my landing with an ass and back full of thrones.
The lights on down stairs turned on. Obviously my landing had woke up Amanda’s parents.
I quickly ignored the pain and began sprinting for the wall. As soon as I hit the wall I quickly bolted over it landing in the neighbors backyard.
I lofted over five more fences before I lofted myself out of people’s backyards and onto the street where people, mainly Amanda’s parents, couldn’t see me sneaking around heading back home.
Now that I knew I was in safety I regained walking back home.
As I regained my composure, I began to think. What was Amanda’s surprise? Why did I have to win in order to get my surprise?
Too many questions began to form. I quickly batted away the questions. I now needed to focus myself on tomorrows game and how I was going to perform. One thing I knew for sure was that sneaking around was fun. Amanda still loved me. Our sex life was still the same which was amazing. I couldn’t be any happier.
I jumped up and clicked my heels together as all the realizations were confirmed in my head.
Hopefully tomorrow is fun and I find out what Amanda’s surprise is.

My Best Friend Part III

“Come on you lazy bums. I want to see some hustle.”

I ran in full gear running laps listening to my coach yell at us. Thanks to one of my teammates pissing off the coach we have been awarded to running ‘Geronimo’s’ for the remainder of practice.

I ran quietly dreading hearing coach blow his whistle. If he did blow his whistle whoever was last in the line would yell ‘Geronimo’ and sprint his way to the front of the line. Once that said person made it to the front then the rest of us would have to keep up the pace until we heard the coach blow his whistle twice. This always kept up until the coach blew his whistle long enough and then tell us that practice was over. Usually when we ran ‘Geronimo’s’ a lot of the team would end up puking.

I hated when someone on the squad pissed off the coach. Usually I refrained from pissing off the coach because after practice was done whoever pissed off coach got a soap beating afterwards. And those are never fun. Read more »

The Summer I’ll Never Forget – Day 1

This story is completely fiction. The names and characters have been pulled out of randomness. This story is from the eyes and thoughts of Stephanie Gordan.
The year was 2009. Summer. Location is somewhere in the Oregon area. City unknown.
Day 1
Summer was always slow for Ms. Amanda Parker. Freshly out of Yale College for summer break being a freshman. Still unsure what she should major in other than Economics. Amanda always went to her parent’s cottage for the summer. The mountain air had always brought new life to her ready to take on the world after a summer at her parent’s cottage. Normally her parents would spend the summer in some other country making sure they never spent time with their kids. Naturally it was unbearable for her, her younger sister Natalie, and her older brother Thomas. But now most of them are used to their parents not wanting to spend any family together unless necessary. So she got used to either spending time with her younger sister and older brother or just spending time to herself. More with her sibling than not but this summer she just wanted to recollect her thoughts.
As cottages went this place was surreal to her but her friends told her this place was huge. Nice three-story cottage with including basement and attic. Yeah they were right it was huge when you were alone. The first floor had a nice kitchen with soapstone counters. Along with the kitchen was a nice dining room with exquisite statues surrounding the dining table that always seemed to make her skin crawl. Who of all people would put statues in a dining room courtside yes dining room no. Along with the nice dining room was a wonderful living room with a huge flat screen TV. The second floor was split in half one side was a second living room with flat screen TV and sofa with lazy boy chairs from the John Elway collection. And the other half of the floor was bedrooms to sleep in with a bathroom in each room. The third floor had the same layout as the second floor just more exquisite than the second floor of the building. The place was huge and could sleep eight people. All in all she called it home.
“God this place is huge!!!”
She heard the familiar voice coming from behind her as looked out the balcony. Her friend, Stephanie, had come with Amanda to her family’s cottage for the summer. Stephanie Gordan was from a middle class family from Tennessee but without the accent. Stephanie stood about 5’7’’ and weighted maybe 121 lbs or so. She had great legs a great ass and especially a great set of tits of course what would you expect from someone who was athletic. The way Stephanie carried herself you could tell she grew up around brothers because she wasn’t shy about much and was always competitive. Like Amanda, Stephanie just got done with her freshman year at Yale University. She was head cheerleader for Yale and was set about becoming a lawyer. Amanda just smiled to herself.
“Yes. I know but I call it home during the summer.”
“What about the other three seasons of the year.”
“Empty.”
Stephanie ran around the whole cottage checking out everything. She couldn’t believe everything she was seeing. Talk about coming from money.
“Are you sure your parents are ok with me staying here for the summer?”
“They won’t know. They’re off on some country. Italy maybe.”
“For real?”
“Yeah they are usually off having fun without their children. It’s ok I’m used to it just don’t make a big deal please.”
“Ok. What about the boys around here? Please tell me there are boys here.”
“Oh yeah there are boys around here. Get settled in. The Rockler’s over a couple of cottages always throw the biggest insane parties for the summer. And for them it is an all summer party for them. I just have to warn you about one boy.”
“And who might that be?”
“His name is Randy David he is the town Casanova. He can get into any girls panties and trust me you don’t want to deal with the heartache if you hook up with him and when the summer ends he’ll just dump you if you’re lucky.”
“Ok thanks for the tip. I need more than a name what does he look like?”
“Well, he looks like Casanova reincarnated,” Amanda slyly smiled to herself, “I have no idea what his hair style will be this summer but it’s usually brown with some type of frost streaks or highlights or something. He has green eyes. Olive skin. And built. Oh lord is he built. If you see him you’ll want to fuck his brains out on the spot. But please avoid the temptation you’ll regret it in the long term.”
“Thanks for the detail. If I didn’t know any better I’d say somebody loves this Randy?”
“Yeah yeah yeah. Maybe in a past life I might have loved him but in this life. That is a different story. And in the past. Right where it should be.”
“Well, excuse me miss haughty taughty. I’ll leave the past drama alone. I’m here to get away from my family and to get some serious strange.”
“*Giggles* Then I think Randy might be the person you actually want then if you only want strange then.”
“Well then when is the party?”
“Relax we got the rest of the day before the party starts. In the mean time, unless you want to starve I suggest we hit up the grocery store. Plus I might be able to find out more of the party tonight and if there are any themes this year.”
“Theme?”
“I’ll explain after we get back. Come on.”
Both Amanda and Stephanie loaded into the Jeep Wrangler. Amanda shifted the Jeep into drive and drove down the hill. Stephanie just looked around at all the scenery of all the trees as Amanda drove towards town to the grocery store. One thing she noticed about all these so-called cabins and cottages. They weren’t cabins or cottages more like huge fucking mansions in log form. Well not as huge as a mansion but damn close. Oh no none of these people have actually worked a single day of their lives Steph thought to herself. She had to admit that everything looked beautiful she wouldn’t be surprised if this place was nicknamed the Wood Hamptons filled with the rich. Ok she had to ask Amanda.
“Tell me again what your parents do and how is it you got such a sweet thing going on here?”
“Well frankly put my parents own a few film companies along with a few other companies no big. I gave up trying to find out what all my parents did other than not be parents.”
Wow talk about some serious attitude. Steph made a mental note to herself not to talk about or ask questions about Amanda’s parents unless she wanted a sweet thing to turn into a major drag. Oh well she just shrugged it off.
“Well I’m just saying this place is fucking sweet. I don’t think I have ever been in a more beautiful place than this place.”
“Granted this place is beautiful I can think of other places that are as or more beautiful. Like Marseilles, France or Monaco or Monte Carlo. Now those places are beautiful but those are more gorgeous for the ocean than anything else.”
“Ah well maybe one of these days I might go to those places just not right now. This seems more like a paradise than anything else.”
*Laughs*”Yeah well let me know after the summer is over.”
“Oh don’t worry I will. Just don’t be surprised if you hear some noises coming from my room some time during the summer.”
“Damn you took the words out of my mouth.”
With all the talking Stephanie failed to notice that they stopped at some grocery store. As they got out of the car she noticed some top of the line cars both luxury and sports alike. She saw a Bugatti, Lambo, Ferrari, Porsche, Mercedes, etc. Yeah the more and more she saw the more and more it looked like rich town of the woods. They walked in together and began the shopping for what they wanted to eat of the next month or so. Thank god for the Jeep. As they walked out Amanda bumped into some hot looking man.
“Hey you, long time no see.” Said the hot looking man.
“Yeah back home from college. Well home for the summer anyways like normal. James let me introduce you to my roommate at the college I’m attending. This is Stephanie. Stephanie this is one of my good friends, James.”
James reached out and shook her hand. My god did he have a firm hand shake.
“Nice to meet you, Stephanie. Tell me what do you think of our nice part of the country?”
“Pleasure is mine, James. This place is beautiful. Tell me are all the places around here huge?”
James laughs, “Well I don’t know about huge. But this is the place for the privileged that like the outdoors look.”
“And where do you fit in the privileged James?”
“Me, my parents are silent partners of a couple of computer and software companies.”
“Yes, James is our resident computer genius. MIT and other colleges like that are all fighting over him. Quite amazing actually.” Amanda chiming into their little conversation.
James starts to scratch behind his head as if all embarrassed. “Well I guess that is true but that is besides the point. Say are you two going to the Rockler’s party tonight?”
Amanda just looks at Steph as she tries not to shake her head like a bobble head doll. “Yes I do believe we’ll be there tonight. Say you wouldn’t happen to know if this year has a theme or not.”
James sounds a little too over joyed at the news, “That sounds great. Actually yeah I do know this year’s theme. I believe it is a toga theme.”
“Sounds good. See you then in your toga.” Amanda kissed James on the check. And Stephanie noticed James turning red and tried to turn his head towards Amanda she he could kiss her fully on the lips but she already turned around and started taking the newly bought groceries towards the Jeep. Steph made a mental note to herself not to make any advances on James because it sounds like there is more to Amanda and James together. Besides like it really mattered what Steph saw in James eyes she was a figment of his imagination because his eyes were only focused on Amanda. Oh well one down and many more to go after tonight.
The girls loaded the groceries into the Jeep and headed back to the cottage. Stephanie couldn’t help herself from her curiosity plus she thought it would be good to confirm her suspicions and the drive would go by quicker.
“So, what is the deal with James? Looks like he likes you or something?”
“What!?! Oh……” Amanda blushes as if calling back a memory, “Yeah James. We had a little fling back in the day. Nothing too much to talk about now. It was in the past. We both have grown up since then. Besides the last I heard he was engaged to some gold digger named Jessica or something like that.”
“Oh sorry I didn’t know he was spoken for. The way he was acting didn’t look like it to me but what do I know.”
“No he’s always acted like that. Quite cute sometimes but…”
“But….what?”
“But…I don’t know…there are times being cute is great and other times you want a guy to take charge. It’s hard to explain. That time me and James had a work out of the hips. It was amazing but….things changed after that. I saw him in a new light and found that I wanted more that he just couldn’t provide.”
“Like…..????”
“I just don’t know yet. If it happens then it happens but right now we may have clicked psychically once or twice but we haven’t click mentally yet. It’s hard to explain. Can we just change the subject, please?”
“Sorry it just looked like there was more to it from him it seemed to me. I won’t mention it again. So tell me about this party tonight? How many single men will there be there tonight? You have already told me about Randy, but what about the rest of them?”
They arrived at the cottage and unloaded the groceries from the Jeep to inside.
“I don’t know how many single men there will be tonight. If I had to guess maybe a dozen or so will be completely available. Another two dozen will sleep with you even though they are already spoken for. And perhaps another dozen will try to convince you into a threesome with their boo be careful some of them won’t be guys asking but girls too trying to keep the passion alive with their guy. Other than that I have no idea how many people will be there. I just know the first night of summer is always crazy at the Rockler’s and is the place to be. So in the mean time I suggest you find out if you want to wear any clothes underneath your sheet for tonight and how you might want to style the sheet to your body.”
“Ok” with that said Steph ran upstairs and tried to figure out how she should stylize herself for the coming party.
As she reached her room with all of her stuff for the summer. She looked around her clothes to see if she had anything to match the toga theme for the party tonight. Just as she expected none of her clothes can be transformed into a toga without completely destroying it. So she ran downstairs looking for Amanda to ask her a question about using some sheets and if she can destroy them to create a toga for herself. After looking around the first floor. Nothing. She immediately ran upstairs to the second floor. Nothing. Finally she ran upstairs to the third floor and looks in the first room. Nothing. She starts towards the next room and hers Amanda talking to someone but can’t quite hear what is going on. As she gets closer she begins to hear clear what Amanda is saying and sees she is on the phone through the cracked door.
“….no I don’t believe you. No! We’ll talk about this later. I have company currently. That was the past and you know that was it. Just a stupid fling. Your engaged now so don’t even try to call me telling me you want to get back together with me you blooming idiot. No don’t call here again. NO!!!!” SLAMMM!!!!
Stephanie lightly knocks on the door. “Sorry to disturb you. But I was wondering if everything was alright.” Steph looks at Amanda and her eyes are all puffy from trying not to cry. She can tell she looks stressed out from whoever that was who called. Was it James? Didn’t sound like it but she couldn’t tell for sure. Whoever it was seriously rattled her badly.
Amanda wiped her eyes. “Yeah come in. Sorry if you heard anything.”
“Yeah sounded like he needed a stern kicking or something.”
Amanda laughs in between sobs. “You might be right about that one. I appreciate you coming up to see if I was ok. Sorry was I too loud or something.”
“No. What….no. Actually I came up here for a different reason.”
“And…”
“And I don’t have anything to fashion into a toga well not anything I want to ruin without….well you know.”
Amanda smirks. “Yeah I know what you mean. Sure go ahead I’m sure there are some extra sheets you can ‘destroy’ to fashion into a toga for yourself. Just check one of the closets around here I’m sure you’ll find some sheets that mind do the trick.”
“Thanks. Not exactly what I was going for. But that works too.”
“Oh you were asking if you could take the Jeep into town to get sheets to destroy. Please!!! Go ahead use our sheets. Whatever damage we do my parents have a maid come here three times a week to clean and replace anything destroyed whether it be sheets or televisions. That’s what she is paid to do. So go ahead get to fashioning a toga you don’t have much time. I’ll be down in a little bit to help you if you need it.”
“Oooooook. Thanks again, Amanda. I might need your help with some things with the toga then. How about you? You got a toga already?”
“Huuuh?!? Oh no. My last one got destroyed or something like that I think.”
“Oh. Oh ok. Well if you want you can come down and we’ll create a toga together. The more of us the quicker we can get it done.”
Amanda just gives a small smirk to Steph and blows her nose. “Yeah. Sure. Sounds good. You go ahead and get started and I’ll be down shortly to help you creating the togas for ourselves.”
“Ok. Sounds like a plan. Don’t be too long or I’ll be back up. And you don’t want me to come back up here you know I will.”
Amanda just laughs to herself. “Ok. I hear ya. Don’t worry I’ll be down shortly please. Geez what is it with girls who grew up around brothers.” Amanda smiles politely at Steph.
Steph laughs and smiles back at Amanda. “It’s a curse and benefit at times.”
Steph heads back down to her floor. She guessed they’ll be sleeping on different floors for the rest of the summer. That was good for her as she thought. She knew that she could be a real screamer at times when fucking a guy. That could be good she didn’t want Amanda to know the depths of her freaky-ness that would be embarrassing. Oh well. On to her current task…finding where the sheets are hidden. After checking a few cabinets she finally found a bundle of sheets of different colors and sizes. Now that she had her sheets next was trying to figure out how to style them. Ummmm should she make the toga a two-piece or one. After some much consideration she finally decided to make her toga a two-piece. She immediately picked up one of the sheets being beige and ripped it to long strips about 3 to 4 inches thick each. After ripping them she had six strips of 3 to 4 inch thick beige sheets. Next was trying to figure out how to use the strips as a bra or tube top or something close to that. While she was trying to figure that out something hit her. Steph realized that she hasn’t had sex in over four months what with course over loads, midterms, and finals. Well she hasn’t had sex with a man in over four months. Sex with herself or a toy was a whole entire different story but it wasn’t considered sex it was better known as masturbation. Fuck she was really horny. That fact helped make up her mind on how to style her toga. Less is more she has always learned. No how to pull it off. She sat there for a few moments trying to figure out how to make her top then suddenly it came to her. She quickly tied two strips together at one end and put the tied end behind her back just below her bra line. As she wrapped the strips in a criss cross manner around the back of her neck and back down. Up and down until her breasts were covered and kept it tight enough to where her 32 C’s were in place. Didn’t take much because she liked keeping herself in shape so her breasts didn’t need much encouragement to stay in place. After she felt that the top was finished she tucked what was left over wherever it could without being visible enough to beg to be freed from her famous tuck. The most famous tuck that her brothers and ex lovers would say a rig could go 55 mph with rope attached to her towel after she showered and it wouldn’t budge. She would but the towel wouldn’t move once she tucked it. That was one trick that came very useful at this moment she thought to herself.
Just before she could check out her job in the mirror. Steph heard steps coming from the third floor towards the second on to her. Amanda appeared from the steps.
“Oh your top looks magnificent.”
“Thank you. I could make the same for you.”
“You better because my last toga didn’t have the criss cross pattern like what you have going on.” Amanda said slyly.
“Yeah well I’m not finished for this two piece.”
Amanda just smiled at the comment. Steph looked Amanda up and down. Trying to figure out what color best suits Amanda. She had to admit that Amanda didn’t have the same size top as she did but she still had looks. If she had to guess Amanda’s breast size she would say she is a 34 B at best. God she would kill to have Amanda’s waist though. Once again she guessed Amanda was a size 3 but she could guess she could fit in a 1 or even a 0 but that would be a stretch. Steph could fit in a 3 but it was always way too tight so she just liked being in a 5 just loose enough to be comfortable but tight enough to show off her assets. She slowly laughed to herself that was one thing she always got from her brothers always wearing one or two sizes bigger than normal just for comfort but in recent years she realized that having loose clothes didn’t attract the boys so she had to trade comfort for being chased around by wearing more revealing clothes.
“Do you want beige like me or would you like a different color?”
“I don’t know do you have any blue or green sheets in that bundle?”
They laughed together and threw each other different color sheets at each other. Finally Steph decided on some wonderful plain green sheets were best it really matched Amanda. So Amanda ripped up one sheet just like Steph had getting six strips of 5 foot 3 to 4 inch wide strips. In which, Steph wrapped in the same manner of a criss cross pattern to hold Amanda’s breasts in place. She was so horny in wrapping Amanda’s breasts she had to stop herself from wanting to suck on Amanda’s nipples. Normally Steph wasn’t much of a…..what was the term her brothers always called lesbians…..oh yeah….rug muncher. She always hated when her brothers called lesbians those various names they always had. Oh well. Once she got done wrapping Amanda’s breasts and tucked the access in the same manner she tucked her access. Once she did she finally got a look in the mirror at her job with just the top bit and noticed immediately that both of their chests were pointing. Oh she was slightly embarrassed that her headlights were on.
“Ok right now that the top is done now we got to figure out how we should do the bottoms.”
After much consideration she had an idea. She grabbed the other strip left over from the bra top and made a waistband. With the waistband in place she grabbed two other sheets folding them in half and tucked one in front. Then one in the back. She waltzed over to the mirror and looked at what she looked like. Granted with wasn’t much of a toga but god even she looked good. It showed off just enough of her legs but it showed too much of her thong. So she loosed it just enough to where it hugged but it fell so it wouldn’t show what her thong looked like. She almost toyed with the idea of going commando but throw that idea out didn’t want the boys to think she was easy so early in the game.
“Yeah that looks good on you but I want something else.” Amanda looked at her.
“Why I think we could pull this off for you as well.” Steph said with a smirk.
“Trust me it wouldn’t look good. I don’t have the hips like you do.” Amanda said kind of looking a lot like a jealous person would.
“Ok, let’s try it this way.” Steph grabbed a green sheet wrapped it around her waist and was about to tuck it but that didn’t look good immediately. She grabbed a clip and one safety pin that she had set out just in case and pinned the top of the sheets just at the waist. With that pin in place she opened up the flaps and used the safety pin just inside for more support. After she was done with the adjustments she had to admit it looked good. Amanda went over to the mirror and she turned around slowly.
“Looks better than my last toga. Well now that we have our togas done. I guess we should finish getting ready. I’m gonna take a shower. We’ll meet back down here in two hours and put our togas on for the party.”
Crap she nearly forgot that she still had to do her hair and make up. She looked out the window and noticed it was beginning to get dark. Fuck making togas from scratch sure does take time. Steph didn’t even bother cleaning up her mess. She walked into the room she was gonna be sleeping in the next few weeks. She stripped from her homemade toga untucked her top unwrapped herself and let the cloths fall to the ground. She stood there in the room with only her thong on. Steph walked into the bathroom this was the first time she walked into the bathroom. Holy fuck this bathroom was the size of her parents living room back home. Marble sink tops. Gorgeous mirrors. Mable flooring with unique carpets for the toilet, sink, and shower. She looked at the shower. Oh my god the shower was impressive. She turned on the water and the water immediately came from the ceiling. She just stood there in awe. If she were to die right now she would be happy with just the sights she saw here. After what felt like an eternity watching as the water fell from the ceiling she slowly walked into the falling water and wet her hair. She stood there just looking around trying to figure out where the water was going towards. Then she realized that she was standing on a metal grate. She looked more closely and found that the grate could be removed. So she removed the grate and found a huge tub that could easily fit her and her three brothers with room to spare. So she let the water fall into the newly found tub and let it draw her a nice hot bath. After the water was filled she turned off the water and just sat there in those behemoth of a tub. After a little while she realized she better get out and dry her hair. Over the next hour and a half Steph took her bath, dried herself off, did her hair, and did her make up. She didn’t have time to find the perfect thong for the ensemble but she was able to find the closest color to beige she had for underwear and quickly put on her man made toga. She stepped out of her room to see Amanda sitting on the couch sprawled out watching TV. As soon as Amanda realized that Steph had come out of her room.
“Oh a few more minutes and I would have had to come in there.” Amanda said slyly.
“And do what pray tell?” Steph was intrigued to what Amanda might have done.
“Well you’ll never know now. Well I guess we should head off to the party. Or we could stay here for you to not meet any boys until later.” Amanda said.
“No no. I need a guy now. Trust me I need an itch scratched.” Steph said with a smile.
They headed out to the front of the cottage. “I hope you don’t mind but we’ll be going there by taxi. I plan on getting trashed tonight. Among other things.” That was a relief to Stephanie she was beginning to think Amanda was a lesbian. Of course she wouldn’t mind but she really needed a good dick right now and no amount of pussy could relieve that urge. “Fine by me. I agree with the need to get drunk and ‘other things’ as you put it,” Stephanie shrugged. Amanda just laughed. As the taxi pulled up they got in and Amanda told the driver, “Rockler’s cabin on 500 Browning please.” The taxi driver nodded and drove off in the direction that Amanda told him. As they were driven towards the location Amanda remained quiet. After what seemed to be 30 minutes of driving the cab pulled up to a huge metal gate with guards standing in three piece suits. As the guards approached the vehicle Stephanie noticed that the guards had Uzi’s under their coats. The first of the guards approached the window where Amanda was sitting. Holy crap this guy look like he could be a starter for the Dallas Cowboys or a WWE wrestler he was just a wall of solid muscle from the looks of it. “Name please.” Amanda just looked like she was used to this or it was expected. “Ms. Parker plus one.” The first guard looked at the second guard who appeared to be bigger than the first. “Parker plus one?” The second guard pulled a small laminated sheet from behind his back. “Parker….Parker…..Parker…..ah yes Parker plus one. They’re cleared with a star.” The first guard nodded at the second one and returned his attention to Amanda. “Your cleared Ms. Parker. Please enjoy yourself and Mr. Rockler would like to see you once you have a chance tonight. Please go through.” The gates opened and the taxi driver drove through the huge metal gates. As they were driving towards the building she noticed it wasn’t a cottage or a freaking cabin. It was a freaking mansion and no matter who told her different it was still a damn mansion. They got closer and she could hear rave music going. By the time they got to the front door the music felt like her body was pulsating from the inside out. At the front door there were two more huge guards and as they approached the only thing they did was nod and opened the door for them to enter. As they entered people were dancing to the music and all sorts of canopies were set up in certain parts of the building. Everyone was dressed in togas just like her. At least she didn’t have to wear the most extravagant thing to be noticed. But the togas were extravagant on some of the girls.
Stephanie and Amanda parted ways but before they did Amanda just simply told Steph if she wanted to go home tell the taxi to take her to Parker Cottage or just call her to meet up until then you are on your own. Steph watched as Amanda disappeared into the crowd and saw her again heading upstairs and then she disappeared again. She thought she was going to she this Mr. Rockler to get it out of her hair. Steph saw enough and then decided to mingle with the crowd. After a few moments she couldn’t believe all the females around here. She saw so much tail and thought she definitely had her work cut out for her. With this much tail running around here it will be hard to find a decent piece of ass to cure her urge. She went over to the bar and ordered her drink. Thankfully this shindig was catered to the fullest and just the right price free. So she immediately ordered herself six shots of Platinum Patron to start the night just right. To follow the shots she ordered herself an Appletini. As she got her Appletini she walked out side to see more canopies with people making out inside each one and a couple of them there just straight orgies for people to watch. WOW this has to be the best party she has ever been to. It didn’t take long outside before her outfit got her first bite.
“Hello there. I’ve never seen you here before.” Came a magnificent voice behind her.
Steph turned around and there stood Mr. Hotty himself. He had on of course a toga like everyone else but it was the way the toga flowed that showed off his man-ness. He must of stood at least six or seven inches over her which wasn’t saying much. He had shoulder length brown hair pulled into a tight mini pony. His eyes she had to blink to get past his eyes. Beautiful grey eyes he must be wearing contacts for that color because that color was impossible. He didn’t have much in the muscles department but he was lean and fit. Steph had to make sure her chin wasn’t in her drink.
“Yeah I’m new. Well not new new. But yeah….well you catch my drift. Sorry I’m Stephanie. But everyone just calls me Steph.” Steph stuck her hand out.
The handsome man with no name looked at her. Grabbed her hand and kissed it. It made her nearly cream herself. Thank god for panties at this moment. “Pleased to meet you Steph. The name is Jack.”
“Jack. Nice to meet you. Sorry to sound so forward. Are you one of those guys trying to get me to agree to some type of threesome or foursome?”
Jack looks at her and just chuckles, “Tempting as an offer as that is….no and no. I’m completely available last time I checked.”
Steph just smiles, “Well that is good to hear. When was the last time you checked to see if you were single?”
Jack seeming to catch on, “About five minutes ago. Why are you offering to change that standing?” He smiled at her. God she liked his smile.
Steph just swayed her hips hoping he would notice, “Maybe. Let’s see how the rest of the night goes. In the mean time, seeing how I am new around here you want to give me five dollar tour.”
Jack just smiled at her. “Sure, well as you can tell here are the canopies where anything and everything can happen. In fact some of it is encouraged at times. Out here is where the people escape from the music if it is too loud. Inside on the first floor is music, alcohol, and those that are inclined is to do X to their hearts content.” Jack kept talking about the place but honestly Steph wasn’t paying much attention to what he was saying. She was more fantasizing what she would love to do to this man. That is until something she heard him say that snapped her attention.
“Wait a minute did you say something about sex rooms.”
Jack laughed, “Yeah on the second floor. There are sex rooms in anyone is inclined. The rooms have anything and everything you fancy. If you use the rooms though you will be recorded.”
“Recorded?!? Isn’t that against our privacy? Or something?”
“Well yeah but that is the price you pay for using the rooms. Part of the nondisclosure paper you sign to go into the rooms. I have to admit these Rockler’s think of everything.”
“Yeah…” Steph wasn’t listening anymore she heard all she wanted to hear.
Steph made Jack take her to bar get some drinks. “How well can you hold your liquor nancy boy.”
“I take that as a challenge.”
“Oh how right you are. Little man.”
“And what are the conditions for this challenge?”
“If I win I get to take you home with me to tie and fuck all summer long.” Steph said slyly.
“And if I win?” Jack said.
“You get to do whatever you want. Even if that means you want to take me to the second floor to do whatever fantasy you want to full fill.” Just the sound of the terms made Steph’s panties soaked to the bone. Damn she was horny and this lean boy will be her bone no matter who wins.
“Alright it is a deal. Shake?”
Steph just grabbed the back of his head and kissed him for everything she was worth.
“That works too.” Was all the Jack could muster. “Well seeing how you wanted to do the challenge. You shall start us off with whatever drink you want to start off with.”
Stephanie just smiled and said, “Bring on the shots baby. You are going down.”
“Shots it is. Any particular alcohol you want to start off with?”
“My best friend Patron if you please.”
After twelve shots of Platinum Patron her world faded into black. Stephanie was proud that she could drink anyone under the table thanks to the tricks her brothers taught her over the years. Granted when she drank in access unlike her brothers she could always keep the liquor down and between her and her three brothers she would always be the last one to pass out. Nice trick to have in times like these. Especially when bets were on the line. But even she had limits. And that limit was expensive liquors like Platinum Patron. She was always turned into putty with those types of alcohol. But fuck it’s not like she could afford Platinum Patron everyday so whenever she could take advantage of rare occasions such as this she did no matter the consequences.

My Best Friend Part II

I woke up to my usual routine of getting ready and making sure I had my homework in my backpack.  As I left my house I heard my mom call for me.“Don’t forget your permission slip that your father signed for you so you can return to the football squad.”I quickly grabbed the slip my mom held out for me.“Thanks mom.”My mom smiled at me and simply stated, “Have a good day at school hun.”I smiled back and walked my normal route to school.  The entire walk I prayed to myself hoping that Amanda had already left for school so I could walk in peace to school.  And who knows I might be able to figure what I was going to do about her.  I laughed to myself and realized that I doubt I will ever figure out what I was going to do about her.Lost in my thinking, I finally heard her speak.“You idiot.”I looked over to see Amanda sitting on her pouch obviously waiting for me.I simply looked at her, “How am I an idiot?”She walked up to me so she could face me.“Why were you afraid to tell me you lost your virginity?”I looked at her searching her face to see if she was pissed at me or if she were hurt.  The only thing I could find in her face was sorrow.I brought my head down, “I don’t know.  It’s just kind of embarrassing.”She continued to talk to me while my head was down.“How is that embarrassing?”I sighed, “I don’t know.  I think it was because it wasn’t with someone special.”Now her face changed from sorrow to what looked like she was hurt.“Then why did you do it?”I scratched my head, “I don’t know.  It sounded like a good idea at the time.”She just huffed and simply stated, “Fine.  Whatever.  We better head off to school or we’re going to be late.”She turned around and started walking to school without me.  I quickly hurried up and followed her to school.The entire time we walked we didn’t say a single word until we got to school.She turned around and faced me.  She held up a note for me, “Seeing how we have a couple of periods before we have class together again.  I want you to read this and I expect a reply before we have class together.”I grabbed the note and before she let go she said, “Do you promise?”I gave her a small smirk, “Only if we are good.  Then I’ll promise.”She smirked back at me, “We’re good for now.”I smiled back at her and watched her as she hurried off to her class.I sighed to myself and rushed off to my first period.“Ah Jay.  Good to see you.  Did you bring in your permission slip like I asked?”I looked at my teacher, “Yes Coach.  Here you go.”  And I handed him my slip.Coach laughed, “Please we’re not on the field.  Here you can call me Mr. Morrison.”I quickly replied, “Yes Mr. Morrison.”He looked down at the slip and smiled, “Good.  So we’ll see on the field next week.”I swallowed at my coach, “Yes Sir.”He looked at me, “Good.  Go ahead and sit down.  Class is about to start.”I sat down and waited for Mr. Morrison to start his lecture so I could read Amanda’s note.As soon as he started his lecture, I immediately pulled out Amanda’s note, opened it, flattened it so it looked like it was part of my notebook so if Mr. Morrison looks it’ll look like I was taking notes, and began to read. Jay, I’m sorry I didn’t call you last night after I got dinner.  But you’re note kind of put me in a loop.  First I was thinking to myself why you didn’t tell me to begin with.  Then I thought why you would try to hide it from me.  We have been friends for a long time.  I have always shared everything with you.  And up until now you have shared what I hope has been everything to me.  I know I can’t understand what it’s like to lose your virginity because I’m still a virgin.  So for now I’m willing to give you a pass and let you get away with not telling me that you had lost your virginity.  Only if you promise that we continue to tell each other everything and not hide anything.  With that out of the way.  Tell me what it was like?  Or at least the girl you lost your virginity to?  Who was she?  What did she look like?  Please tell me. -AI smiled to myself as I read the note realizing that Amanda wanted to continue to be friends and stay how we were.  Only problem I didn’t want us to stay how we were.  I wanted to broaden our relationship.  I thought about my answer for a little while trying to figure out how I was going to word my reply. Finally I figured what I was going to say.
A,
It’s alright you didn’t call me last night. I understand. I’m just happy you are going to forgive me, I was kind of afraid of that you might be mad at me. I don’t know call me silly. I don’t know what I would do if I lost you as a friend. As for me losing my virginity. I really don’t know how to describe it. As for the girl her name was Jessie. She was a nice girl I met at the Les Promenades restaurant in Le Mans, France. We hung out for a few days and once she found out I was a virgin she instantly got turned on and pretty much raped me. Don’t get me wrong. It was nice to finally have sex, but it just didn’t feel right. I think it was because it wasn’t with someone who I actually knew. I don’t know if I’m explaining that right. Or if it makes any sense. Well I hope I have answered your questions. What about you? If you didn’t know I lost my virginity what would you think? Or do for that matter? Well I look forward to your reply. – J
I folded the new piece of paper and wrote on it Amanda’s name.
Just as soon as I got done folding the paper the bell rang signaling the class was over. I had entirely missed Mr. Morrison’s lecture because I was focused on writing back Amanda.
The rest of the classes were pretty quick until the final moment came. The class I shared with Amanda.
Most of my day had been uneventful.  I had already had my first class with Amanda and given her my reply.  She didn’t say anything as we walked to the classes we had together.  I haven’t gotten a reply at all.  It has been nerve racking because I expected us to at least talk or her give me a note before now.  Now here I sit in my last class bored out of my mind with only ten minutes left before school is over for the day.  I sat there contemplating if I should write her another note of my own accord.  Try to explain my experiences in Europe and the girl I lost my virginity better.  Or was my first note a good explanation?  Before I could make my decision the bell rang signaling that school was over for the day.  The sound had startled me because I was lost in my train of thought.  The sound of the bell sounded completely foreign to me, I was that deep in my thoughts.  I sighed to myself.  I either had too much to think about or I just needed to get myself out of this funk.  I thought to myself trying to remember how I was before I lost my virginity.I could remember before I didn’t have a care in the world and normally didn’t think this much.  Before I did my homework, my grades were above a B average, I played sports, and I could talk to Amanda without having too many problems or being this nervous.  So what had changed in that amount of time?I was so lost in thought trying to remember everything and trying to figure out what was going on, I didn’t notice she was waiting for me again.”Do you mind if I join you as you walk home?”I nearly jumped out of my skin.  I tried to calm myself as I looked at her.She was smiling at me.  I smiled back, “Sure.”We walked all the way to her house without saying a single word.  I expected her to gossip about how this girl wore this or this guy looked like a complete dweeb today.  But she just kept her eyes forward, she didn’t look at me. She didn’t say anything.  Ok, now I was beginning to get scared that my answer in my note pissed her off or something.I wanted to say something to make her feel better or at least test the waters to see what she was thinking.  But it was too late.  By the time I had found my voice to say anything we were already at her house. I was about to say my good byes, tell her I’ll see her in the morning, and curse to myself as I walked home for not saying anything.She looked over her shoulder as she walked up to her house, “Are you coming?”I looked at her in disbelief.  She obviously saw my reaction in my face as she turned around to face me.  “I thought we were going to do our homework together just in case I run into any problems you are there to help me.”I shook my head snapping my attention, “Yeah sorry.”. And I followed her into her house.We sat in her room quietly for a few moments doing our homework.  Well actually I had finished all my homework in my last class of the day because the teacher didn’t face the class once as she talked.  Which gave me the opportunity to do all my work.Finally after arguing with myself for a few moments and decided to break the ice, “Did you read my note?”She simply stated as she didn’t look up from her homework, “Sure did.”I rolled my hand at her and realized she couldn’t see what I was doing.”And…..????”She put down her pencil and looked at me.”And what?”I looked at her seeing that she didn’t want to talk about it.  But the level of quietness we had going was beginning to make me nervous.  Like she was going to go back against her word.”What did you think?”She looked at me seeing that I was nervous.  “I thought that it looked like that you don’t want to talk about your first time so that’s fine.  I’ll just wait for you to tell me the truth on your own accord not by me forcing the issue.”I sighed, “So you really want to know what happened?”She looked at me, “That would be nice.”I looked at her and decided to go for broke.  This whole not telling her and trying to avoid the issue was beginning to put a strain on our friendship.  One I didn’t want to lose.  Mainly I just didn’t want to lose her.  I looked at her, “Fine I’ll tell you.”She closed her books, sat up, and smiled.  “Great but do you mind if I get comfortable first?”I nodded and turned around so I couldn’t see her change or anything like that.  Actually I wanted to tell her go ahead but I was being nice.  Didn’t want to admit EVERYTHING all at once.  Just one thing at a time.  Virginity talk now.  Crush talk later.  After a few moments and hearing her fumble around trying to find and change into comfortable clothes.  I finally heard her, “Ok you can turn around again.”I turned around to see her in a pair of sweats where she had cut the legs off to mid thigh and a plain white shirt to where I could see she wasn’t wearing a bra any longer.  I looked at her and felt a smile creep up my face, “Feel better.”She looked at me with an obvious smile, “Of course.”She sat on her bed and leaned forward, “Ok now you can tell me everything of the girl you lost your v shirt to.”I smiled as I sighed, “Fine.  Like my note said her name was Jessie.  She was a nice girl.”Immediately Amanda interrupted me, “What did Jessie look like?”I sighed hoping that Amanda wouldn’t want to know that, “She looked sort of like you.  Maybe 5’4”, 120lbs or so, brown hair, hazel eyes.”She smiled at me, “Did she have a bigger cup size than me?”I smiled at her, “She was about the same size.  Probably a cup bigger.  Anyways as I was saying Jessie and I were hanging out for a few days.  She has teaching me some French and pretty much translated everything for me wherever we went.”Amanda smiled, “I guess that was nice of her.”I laughed, “Yeah beat using a language book trying to say things like ‘I’ll have the chicken Alfredo’ or ‘No I’ll have this’ and point to the item on the menu after I translate it from my book.”I sighed, “Anyways some how sex came up in one of our conversations on my last day in Le Mans before I was supposed to go off to the next town for like three or four days.”Amanda interrupted me, “Where you admitted you were a virgin?”I nodded, “Right.””So later that night after I had already gone to bed and everything.  She came to my door and woke me up.””I answered the door in just my boxers and saw her.  I asked her what was going on.  She told me that she wanted to do something where I’d remember her by and immediately pinned me up against the wall and kissed me.”Amanda was leaning forward paying attention to all the details intently listening. I watched as Amanda straightened up and looked at me with a sly smile on her face. “Hey I have an idea.  How about you show me what happened that night?  That way I have an idea how everything went down.”I thought to myself that this would probably be a very very bad idea.She looked at me with those puppy dog eyes when she’s trying to win an argument.I sighed, “Ok.  If you want to then that’s cool I guess.”She stood up and looked at me, “So what should I do?”I thought about it and scratched my head, “Well where do you want to start?”I watched as Amanda thought about it and finally came to her conclusion, “How about we start from the beginning?”I looked at her, “Ok.  How about you stand outside your bedroom door and then knock?’She nodded and walked outside the door.“I walked over to the door as soon as I heard the knock.”Amanda knocked on the door frame.“When I answered the door I was kind of surprised to see her there.”Amanda interrupted me, “Was she playing with her hair like this?”  As she showed me playing with her bangs with her right index finger.I smiled at her, “No.  She was more calm about herself, not playful or coy.”Amanda quickly withdrew her hand from her hair.  “Then what?”I thought about it for a moment, “Then after she talked for a minute she put her hand on my chest and lead me into the room.”“Like this?”  Amanda asked as she put her right hand on me and pushed me into her room more.I smiled at her, “Yeah but not as fair.”She smiled at me, “Then what happened?”As if everything was playing correctly in my mind, “Then she backed me into a wall.”Amanda proceeded to push me into her wall.“Then what?”It was then I realized my heart had begun to race.  My hands began to feel sweaty.  I felt the heat in body begin to rise.  My breath begin to shorten.  My mouth began to feel dry.  My stomach began to turn.  My dick had turned into a steel bar pushing against my pants.  I heard myself whisper, “We kissed.”Amanda leaned in to me and stopped just before my face.  “Was it a soft kiss like this?”Right then she lightly kissed my lips.I froze.  My mind was screaming to move and kiss her back.  To do fucking something.  Grab her ass.  Wrap your arm around her and hold her tight.  Anything to make the kiss last longer.  But all the signals my mind was relying my body wouldn’t cooperate at all.  Amanda pulled away from her soft kiss.  She saw the look I had on my face and I watched her face redden.  She turned her face from mine, “I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean to do that or make you uncomfortable.”Somehow I found my voice, “It’s ok.  That would have been a better kiss.  It was a more forceful kiss.”Amanda turned her face to mine and I saw her smile return but her face was still hot red, “What do you mean forceful?”I clearly my throat, “She put one hand on the back of my neck and her other hand slipped under my boxers and groped my butt.”Amanda smiled, “You mean like this?”Then Amanda put her right hand on the back of my neck and snaked her left hand under my pants over my boxer covered ass.  Then she kissed me again. This time the kiss wasn’t as soft as the previous one.  Her mouth was now more open like her lips were trying to completely cover my lips.  Her tongue was forcefully in my mouth exploring everything in there.  The only difference between Amanda’s kiss now and Jessie’s kiss a few months back.  This kiss actually made me close my eyes and enjoy the kiss.  Sure the kiss was a little inexperienced.  Seeing how Amanda is now the second girl I have actually kissed.  Jessie seemed experienced and Amanda obviously inexperienced.  Or was it me the one inexperienced.  After what felt like an eternity Amanda pulled away from the kiss, “Was that more like the kiss.”I couldn’t catch my breath from the kiss.  My eyes were still closed.  The only thing I could do was nod.  “So what next did she do?”It took me a few minutes to catch my breath while Amanda still had me pinned against the wall.  “Next she took off her top.”Amanda smiled, “Do you want to see my breasts?”My eyes got wide and thought she was actually going to take off her top.  I still couldn’t find my voice.  Once again I simply nodded.  She laughed, “Maybe another time.  Just pretend my top is off.”She quickly added, “Then what.”I finally found my voice, “Then she guided to the bed until I fell down on the bed.”She smiled, “So like this?”With that Amanda grabbed me by the shirt, turned me away until my back faced her bed and guided me towards it until I fell down on it.As soon as I landed on my back I simply nodded to her question.  She looked down at me and laughed, “So did she straddle you from here?”I nodded, “After she removed all her clothing, yes.”She straddled me and but her face next to my ear and whispered, “Well I’m not removing my clothes.”She sat up and looked down at me. I watched as a thought suddenly struck her.  I continued to watch her as her smile looked wicked to me. “So you’re telling me this entire time she controlled the situation?”I nodded. Her smile got wider, “So you like being dominated?” Read more »

Step Sibling Corruption Part II

After our little session of me eating Summer out, though at one point I thought she was going explode my head with her leg muscles when I brought her to orgasm as she clamped her legs tightly around my head as she convulsed.

We were going to continue but Summer suggested that we finish our session later so Kelly didn’t walk in on her friend fucking her brother.

I was a little irritated that Summer got her rocks off and I hadn’t but I couldn’t argue with her logic.

After Summer put her clothes back on and we both straightened ourselves. Summer looked at me and said “So how do we help Kelly?”

I shrugged wiping my mouth of Summer’s juices making her smile, “I guess the most logical thing to do is have you grill Kelly for the full details.”

Summer thought for a moment before she fished out her phone, “I have a better idea I can text Ashley and Ella to see if it is ok to talk to their beau’s.”

I looked at her confused, “What does Ashley and Ella have to do with helping Kelly?” Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part I

Author’s note:

Please be aware this is a story of complete fiction. All characters are completely made up and over the age of 18.

Comment if you want to read more.

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Step Sister Corruption Part I

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I awoke feeling completely dazed and confused…and for good reason…I got kicked out of bed.

I turned my head to the offender who kicked me out of bed…a swaying girl who had her mascara running down her cheeks from the obvious crying she has been doing.

I looked at the girl, “What the fuck Kelly?”

Kelly, who stood a whopping foot shorter than me, retorted to my comment, “What is it with you fucking men?”

Now I’m confused. Us men?

I guess I should give some back story.

Kelly and I have known each other since the age of 4 when her dad and my mom started seeing each other. Then at age 6 they married each other and Kelly and I became step siblings.

My mom is a youtube/instagram star in her youth and had various contracts/sponsors to where she lived modestly. Read more »