School

Cameron Moaned

I started talking with Cameron in tennis. He sat alone during the few minutes before and after playing. I asked him about his weekend or how his day was going or anything else I could think of to get small talk going. He was eager to talk. We spoke shallowly like this for weeks. After a while we started to talk in Algebra, the only other class we shared. Our conversation deepened and we became something like friends.
I asked Cameron to stay behind one day as everyone was leaving with their rackets to go play tennis. I convinced him to follow me into the hall for a minute or two while we waited for the coach to leave. Cameron followed me back into the locker room. I sat down on one of the stone benches in a tucked corner and patted the spot next to me. Cameron sat down. I turned my head to the left to look at him. He looked at the ground for a few seconds before looking at me. We looked into each others eyes for a moment. I turned my attention to Cameron’s lips and leaned towards him. He jumped up to a standing position. I looked up at him. He did not move. I patted the seat next to me again and again Cameron sat, this time closer. Lets try this again. I stared at his lips and leaned forward. This time Cameron leaned towards me and our lips met. I pulled back to look at Cameron. He leaned towards me and we kissed again. His tongue came into my mouth so I sucked it. We made out for a few minutes then I told him we should probably get going. Cameron moaned.
As we walked to the courts, rackets in hand, I told Cameron that we should exchange numbers. When we got to the court Cameron told the coach that we had been held back in our previous class. The coach asked for a note and I said we had forgot to get one. The coach sighed and said he would count us tardy. Cameron went to the court his friends were playing on and I the ones mine were on.
Cameron and I talked and texted after that and little else. Neither of us were old enough to drive so our physical relationship was constrained to school and what ever our parents would drive us too. Cameron would be getting his license soon so we didn’t bother with too much during these early weeks. At school private time was limited to the locker room during tennis and the restrooms. The restrooms didn’t have locks and were frequently visited so we were left with the locker room.
Only once were we brave enough to use the locker room for anything other than light kissing. The coach and all of the kids were at the tennis courts, playing. Cameron sat on my lap. He fit well because his frame was a lot smaller than mine even though he was only two inches shorter. I stuck my head in the nook between Cameron’s neck and shoulder and kissed his neck. I dragged my lips and prodded my tongue against his skin. My left hand pushed up the hem of his white shirt and rubbed along the bare skin of stomach just enough to tickle the tiny invisible hairs. My right hand made its way down his thigh until it felt the end of his gray gym shorts. It did a 180 at the end and went under the fabric, pushing it up his leg as it did. My right hand snaked along until it felt Cameron’s erection covered by his boxers. I lifted my head to Cameron’s face and we kissed. I stuck my tongue in Cameron’s mouth as I stroked his cock through his boxers. Cameron started moving his little butt in my lap. My penis nestled in between his cheeks as he moved his hips back and forth. I moaned into his mouth. My hand pulled out his penis through the hole in the front of his boxers. The tip of Cameron’s cock glided through the palm of my hand and he shuddered. I stroked his shaft steadily. I broke our long kiss and sucked on Cameron’s bottom lip for a few seconds. I looked down at his body moving slightly on top of my own and at my hand moving quickly under his gym shorts. I looked up at his face. It was flush. A drop of sweat traveled down the side of his head. He looked cute. I moved my left hand to the center of his chest and felt his heartbeat. My right hand sped up. I felt his pulse through the thick veins on his penis then the rush of semen. He came. Cameron groaned and panted on my lap. His hips stopped. We kissed. I traced the index finger of my right hand along the underside of Cameron’s shaft up to the tip where some cum pooled. I dabbed my index finger into it and carefully brought it to face level. I stopped kissing Cameron and brought the index finger up to Cameron’s lips. He stuck his tongue out and scooped the cum off my finger then leaned forward and sucked my finger.
Cameron got off my lap. I looked at the clock above the door to the coaches office. We had been there for four minutes. I looked back at Cameron. He was on his knees in front of me. He reached forward and grabbed my cock through the mesh of my red gym shorts. Cameron moved his hands slowly to the tip and then back. He bent over and bit the mesh covered shaft lightly. Cameron’s hands moved to the waistband. I lifted my butt off the bench as he pulled down. My shorts were around my ankles and I wasn’t wearing underwear. My penis laid against my stomach. Cameron grabbed it and stroked. His face was close enough to it that I could feel his breath. Cameron stuck his tongue out and licked up the shaft using only its tip. When he got to the end he covered the head with his tongue. Cameron put the head into his mouth. He puckered his lips and pulled his head up so that his lips dragged along the surface of the glans. Cameron’s left hand stroked the base. His head went down until his lips met his hand. He put his tongue against the shaft as he came up. Cameron removed his hand before plunging down again. His nose touched my skin and he moaned. As my cock vibrated I moaned too. Cameron came up again and held only the tip in in his mouth. He stared up at me with his brown eyes while his tongue flicked the head of my penis. Cameron’s right hand circled my cock and stroked. It went quicker and quicker and his eyes never stopped. I told him I was about to cum. Cameron’s mouth left my cock and laid open a few inches from it. My semen struck his left cheek and then his upper lip. The rest fell into his mouth. I bent down and licked the cum off his cheek and lip then I kissed Cameron, letting my own semen travel between us. Cameron broke the kiss to suck the head of my cock clean. I moaned and he giggled.
I told Cameron to stand on the bench. After he did I pulled his gym shorts down. I took hold of his semi-hard dick and sucked the cum that was still on its head. I put it back into his boxers and asked him to pull his shirt up. I licked off the semen that striped across the lower part of his flat stomach. I pulled his gym shorts back up and then my own. Cameron got down and I stood up. He leaned against my chest and we kissed some more. We stopped kissing, picked up our rackets and walked to the tennis courts.

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HIGH SCHOOL REUNION – TAKE SIX: THE OLDER TEACHER

This is the sixth of seven parallel and related stories; they work best if read in sequence. Chapters 4, 5 and 6 are considerably longer than the others in the series. To find the other chapters, follow the author link above. These stories are fiction, and all places and characters are invented.

My Boy, Callum. (Part 4)

Sorrrry this took a bit longer to upload… I literally write these a few days after I’ve uploaded the previous one so when I’m quite busy there will be a bit of a delay. Anyway, enjoy!

My Bus Driver

This story is purely based on my fantasy, though the characters are all real people with some name changes.

Casey

This is the first story I have ever published on an adult fiction site. I really hope you all enjoy it and I am looking for all forms of feedback. Just to let you all know, I have a huge cum fetish, so at least one of the characters will be producing an absurd amount of cum. Literally gallons of never ending cum. Yes it is unrealistic but I wish it wasn’t, so that’s why it is in the story. Enjoy.

HIGH SCHOOL REUNION – TAKE FOUR: THE STUDENT HELPERS

This is the fourth of seven parallel and related stories; they work best if read in sequence. Chapters 4, 5 and 6 are considerably longer than the others in the series. To find the other chapters, follow the author link above. These stories are fiction, and all places and characters are invented.

My New Neighbors Part 4 of 5

Over the next few days, Benny and I jerked, grinded, touched and sucked each other every chance we got…until Benny got bored with jerking and sucking, and was ready to graduate to the next level !

My sexy dominating teacher-chapter 2

I woke up to the sensation of my cock being rubbed. I was cut loose from the bonds and Miss Anderson was furiously pumping my cock up and down. I closed my eyes and thought back to the pent up horny nature of last night. It wasn’t long before I felt an orgasm building.
“Fuck mistress I’m going to cum,” I moaned.
She went harder and I groaned loudly. My hips bucked as thick streams of spunk flew into the air and splattered onto the bed. My head collapsed back onto the bed as Miss Anderson stood up. 
“I’m having a shower now slave. So hurry up and join me.”
I scurried along into the shower and waited for the water to heat up. When it had heated she stepped inside and pulled me inside with her. It wasn’t the biggest shower ever so we were pressed together a lot. Her breasts pressed against me chest and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I would be hard again. 
She knelt down and stretched my foreskin over my flaccid penis. Then she took shampoo and rubbed it into my hair. I did the same for her. She got shower gel and massaged it into my body, caressing every area. 
“Do you want me to apply shower gel for you mistress?” I asked.
“Yes please slave.”
I squeezed the liquid onto my palm and knelt down. I rubbed the gel into her tanned legs and moved up to her pussy where I rubbed some. She gasped a little. I stood up and massaged more into her toned stomach and her breasts. She turned around and I massaged her back.
“Hmmm I could get used to this,” she said, biting her lip. With a shocking realised that I was hard again and now my foreskin was being painfully stretched. She watched as I moaned at the pain until it rolled back to the normal place.
“It’s a start I suppose,” she sighed. She turned off the shower and dried me down with a towel. 
“Get changed while I get ready,” she said.
I obediently walked out and changed into my clothes and waited outside the bathroom. She stepped out looking really hot. I mean like amazing. Her hair was curled and styled. She was wearing red lipstick and eyeliner. My jaw dropped and she smiled, “you like slave?”
I nodded.
“Well I have some stuff that you can use so make yourself look nice for me,” she said.
“Yes mistress,” I said nervously. I closed the door behind me. I did some sit ups, press ups and squats to ensure I didn’t start getting unfit. Then I dried my hair with a towel and carefully styled my hair with some gel. I put on some cologne and deodorant. Then I rubbed my chest with moisturiser and some cleansing cream on my face. I jogged downstairs where she was waiting. 
As soon as I walked in the kitchen she squealed with delight. 
“Yes that’s what I’m talking about.”
“What do you mean mistress?”
“You look so handsome.”
“Thank you mistress but I really don’t. You look stunning.”
She grabbed a handful of my shirt and locked me in a passionate kiss which I returned eagerly. She slipped her hand down my pants and clutched my ass and I cupped her face in my hands. Eventually we broke apart.
“You can eat your breakfast normally slave, I can’t be bothered this morning,” she pointed to some cereal. I poured myself some cornflakes and eagerly munched them. When I’d finished she took me to the car and we drove to school. 
We pulled up in the car park and made sure no one was looking. She pulled out her phone, “I may need to contact you during the day. What is your number?”
I dictated it to her and he logged it on her phone, “good. Have a nice day.” She kissed me on the cheek. I blushed and she laughed as I got out of the car.
The rest of the day was torture. Every lesson I just wanted to get back to her house and taste that beautiful pussy. During lunchtime I got a text saying ‘meet me outside the staff toilets.’
I replied, ‘going there now.’ Slinging my bag over my shoulder I hurried through the corridor to the staff toilets where Miss Anderson was waiting. 
“Max I need to talk to you about your homework,” she said secretly gesturing to the people walking past. We pretended to converse and as soon as the people were out if sight she yanked me into the female staff toilet.
“How’s school slave?”
“Torture.”
“How so?”
“Because I’m just thinking of you all the time.”
“Well slave I thought now would be a good opportunity for some training. I’ve already wanked you off once today so I’ll do it again. Take off your pants.”
I slipped off my pants and shirt and she grabbed my hard rod. She slowly, teasingly moved my shaft up and down.
“I don’t want to do it fast. I want to train you so you will be able to out off cumming for a long time,” she explained.
Whenever I felt an orgasm buying she would slow down and the feeling would stop. This continued for a bout ten minutes before she finally pumped my cock furiously. I bit my lip hard to stop myself from crying out and came. The streams of cum splattered onto the floor. I moaned and closed me eyes.
Miss Anderson eyed the spunk on the floor, “wow that’s a lot of spunk you’re producing there.”
I groaned in agreement and she laughed. “Now slave seeing this has made me quite horny as well so I want you to satisfy me.”
My heart skipped a beat and my stomach lurched, “um how do I do that mistress?”
Miss Anderson took off her shirt and bra, discarding them on the ground. She slid off the skirt to reveal she was wearing no panties! My eyes widened in shock.
“What do you think slave?” She grinned.
“Woah,” I watched the juices and dampness of her pussy. I looked at how bare it was. She pushed me down so I was on my back and moved her pussy onto my face. The smell of her juices was intoxicating. My whole face was pressed against that beautiful pussy. 
“Now pleasure me slave,” I heard her say. I started by gently kicking and nibbling her clit.
“Ooh cheeky slave,” she moaned. I increased my speed and intensity. Dashing my tongue in and around that pussy, tasting her juices. She moaned and I heard her clamp her hand over her  mouth to stop her self from moaning. With the other hand she rubbed her clit as I licked.
“Fuck slave I’m going to cum!” She moaned.
I went as fast as I can and her body shook. A few seconds later a wave of juice exploded out of her pussy into my mouth. I swallowed it all eagerly. I licked the remaining juice out of her pussy and she moved onto the floor with her legs spread. I moved forwards to her pussy and continued to lick out the juice as she ran her fingers through my hair.
Eventually she pulled my hair up to face her. Some of her hair now stuck to her forehead from the sweat. She was still breathing heavily. I swallowed the last bit of her juice.
“Good slave, now clear up while I get changed,” she said.
I grabbed some toilet roll to mop up our cum and flushed the soggy pieces down the toilet. 
I pulled on my clothes and she looked over at me, “my seat is going to be damp as fuck now thanks to you.”
“I’m sorry mistress I’ll try not to be so good next time,” I said.
She grinned and opened the door where the principal Mrs Thrower was standing.
“What on earth are you two doing in the staff toilets?” She asked.
My mind quickly searched for an answer and I found one, “some people kept going into the staff toilet and making loads of noise. Miss Anderson just took me inside to make sure it wasn’t me and asked her to help see if I could spot a anything.” I quickly said.
Miss Anderson nodded, “he’s for a very keen eye but unfortunately we don’t know who it is.”
She eyed us suspiciously, “I’ll have to look into this myself but thank you for trying Miss Anderson.”
Miss Anderson smiled graciously and walked down the corridor with me. She took me into the classroom and whooped with joy. “You are a fucking genius!” She said.
“It was nothing mistress,” I replied modestly.
“I thought we were dead then but that was brilliant,” she pecked me gently on the lips. “And someone is getting rewarded tonight.”
I smiled widely and headed off to my gym session. Luckily I was a bit early so I quickly got changed before anyone else. Everyone else filed in and some of the jocks were talking loudly, “man did you see Miss Anderson? She is so fucking hot.”
I smiled to myself as another one replied, “do you reckon she’s got a boyfriend? Cause if she does he is one lucky son of a bitch.”
I hid a grin as I walked last them and did a hard workout in the gym. Whenever I was in pain or feeling tired I imagined those dark eyes seducing me and I felt a burst of energy. After the two hour long workout I headed out quickly to get changed and rushed to the car.
Miss Anderson was waiting, “you’re all sweaty.”
“Sorry mistress I just went to the gym.”
“Didn’t you take a shower?”
“I wanted to be on time for you mistress,” I explained.
“Never mind you can have a quick shower when we get back,” she said.
I climbed in the car, “Max where do you live?”
“The orphanage mistress.”
“Don’t they notice your absence?”
“They probably will today,” I said.
“Then we better go over there,” she drove towards the orphanage as I directed her. I went in before her as ordered and went up to my room. I was a little confused by this but I did it anyway.
Eventually there was a knock at the door and the director opened it, “Max we have a visitor who would be interested in adopting you. I rolled off my bed and followed him downstairs to his office where Miss Anderson was waiting. 
“Now miss I understand you want a teenage boy?” The director asked.
“Yes. Polite, well behaved and intelligent,” she said.
“Well Max here is all those things,” he said.
She smiled at me, “hello Max I’m Katie.” She shook my hand.
“Hello miss.”
She laughed, “well he is very polite. I’d be happy to adopt him.”
“Well miss you have to have a trial week period,” he said.
“If you insist but I think he’s going to be perfect,” she said.
“Come on Max I’ll take you to my house,” she said. I followed her out to the car and we got inside.
“You’re adopting me?” I asked.
She nodded and my jaw dropped in amazement.
“Are you okay Max?” She asked.
I wiped my eyes, “yeah it’s just a bit of a shock I never thought that anyone would adopt me.”
She smiled and kissed me passionately before driving off to the house. She dragged me up to the room.
“Now I said I would reward you for tonight slave.”
I nodded.
She stripped me and her off before she pulled me into the bed. My cock stiffened at the feeling if her skin on mine.
“Now slave we’re not quite ready for sex yet,” she said. “A few more days and your foreskin will be stretched enough. Though as a treat tonight we can give each other sensual massages. I’ll go first. Just lie down and close your eyes.”
I hoped this wasn’t a joke as I clenched my eyes shut. I heard the curtains being drawn and Miss Anderson messing with some objects in the room. I smelt scented candles. 
“Okay open,” she said.
The room was only lit by scented candles and there was a bowl of oil next to the bed. All the equipment. Was tidied away. She flexed her fingers, “shall we begin?”
I nodded eagerly. She straddled my back and expertly rubbed oil into my back. I groaned at her soft touch and the tension going out of all my muscles. She kissed my neck and I felt all the hairs rise on the back of it. 
She turned me over onto my stomach and she gave me a love bite on my neck while she stroked my cock. Then she massaged oil into my chest and stomach. She caressed the muscles my stomach and chest with glee. 
Then she came to my rod. She owls leaned over and touched to tip of my to my cock with her tongue. I groaned and she sucked on my ball sack a little. She dragged her hot, wet tongue up my cock and then slowly lowered her mouth over it.
The inside of her mouth felt amazing pressed against my cock. She grabbed the shaft as well and pumped away as she explored my cock with her cock. Then she stopped sucking and put her massive breasts either side of my cock. The soft skin of them pressed against my hard cock as she started to bounce them up and down. Like before she paced herself and made sure it took a long time. 
Eventually she said, “okay slave I’m going to go hard. When you feel yourself coming clench the muscles as if you’re stopping yourself from peeing. I nodded and she bounced up and down hard and fast. I felt the orgasm building. When it came I clenched the muscle as hard as I could, trying to resist the urge to cum. 
A bit of sperm leaked out and dribbled onto her tits but it was mostly fine. She beamed at me, “good job slave.” She licked the cum off her tits and licked her lips.
“Now do exactly the same thing this time but I’m going hard and fast straight away,” she said.
She lowered her mouth onto my cock and furiously bobbed her head up and down. I ran my fingers through her silky hair and felt the orgasm coming. The urge to cum was overwhelming as it took more effort to reach the orgasm. But I still clenched the muscle and strained to stop the cum from going out. She stopped the sucking and looked at the pained expression on my face. 
“And now you’re going to have the most wonderful orgasm,” she whispered. She lay flat on my stomach so her damp pussy was on my face. She pumped furiously with her hands. The combination of her pussy and hands soon sent me into overdrive and I moaned loudly.
 “I’m gonna cum.”
As soon as I said that she furiously gave me head and I came in her mouth. Stream after stream of cum flowed into her mouth and she licked it all up.
“Hmmm I love the taste of spunk,” she said. When I looked my cock was red and it felt slightly painful.
“Keep that up slave and you will make me a very happy woman,” she said.
“I want nothing more mistress,” I replied.
“Now you know I’m a squirted don’t you slave?”
I nodded.
“Does that turn you on?” She asked.
“Yes a lot,” I replied.
“Good now give me a sexual massage I’ll never forget,” she said.
“Challenge accepted,” I said.
I went down to her toes and sucked on them one by one as I had done yesterday. She giggled at the sensation of me licking her feet. I turned her onto her back and took some oil in my palm. I slowly massaged her and tried to copy her actions. Her contented breathing and groans told me I was doing okay. I brushed her hair of her back and kissed the back of her neck, making my way down her spine.
“Oh yes that’s good. You have a brilliant imagination slave,” she said. 
I turned her over and kissed her passionately while I rubbed her nipples. She moaned into my mouth and played with my tongue. I moved to her breasts and caressed her hard nipples with my tongue. She moaned loudly and I moved to her pussy. 
I gently nibbled and licked her clit as I had before. I kissed the lips of her list and inserted two fingers. I found her g spot and tickled it. She gasped. I started to pump my fingers in and out hard and she moaned louder and harder until she was screaming my name. 
“Oh my god I’m going to cum!” She screamed.
I went as hard as I can and she yelled as a tidal wave of cum erupted from her pussy. It splashed over the bed. I looked up and saw that she had fallen unconscious. I tried to wake her but it was useless. Eventually her dark eyes fluttered open.
“Are you okay mistress?”
“Okay? That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt.
“Glad you enjoyed it,” I said. 
“I think we both need to have a shower to wash it all off,” she said.
“I agree,” I replied. 
She shakily got to her feet and I supported her to the bathroom. Out of practice I pulled my foreskin back and she smiled. She ran a hot shower and we waited while it got warmer.
“Miss how long have you been planning all of this?” 
“I always wanted to lose my virginity to someone special. When I came to the school I was instantly attracted to you. I’ve been planning it since I met you.”
I smiled, “I’ve fantasised about you so much.”
She smiled back, “and how does it feel having your dreams come true?”
“Unbelievable.”
She tested the water and stepped inside, I walked in after her. 
“Clean my pussy,” she said.
I knelt down and felt around the inside of her tight pussy. I cleaned the cum off her legs and breasts. In turn she cleaned my red bell end. She kissed my lips.
“Slave after the trial period I’m taking you to my parents house in the countryside. They left me a small fortune when they died and a beautiful house. It has a swimming pool and a jacuzzi. I’m going to quit my job and take you with me. We can live off the money. No job needed.”
“Seriously?” I asked in disbelief.
“Of course, and I’m going to take you with me. If you want.”
“Of course I want to,” I said.
“My god this is like a dream come true,” she kissed me again passionately. When we broke apart she turned off the shower and we dried each other with the towels.
“Now one more ejaculation before you go to bed,” she said.
“I’m not sure if I can manage it,” I said looking at my limp cock.
“Well I guess your cock isn’t pleased enough to see me. You’ve done three today. Five I suppose if you count the half ejaculations. You’ve done for before. If you’re not going to make the effort I think you should be punished,” she said. 
Oh fuck. I desperately grabbed my flaccid cock and pumped it, trying to make myself horny. I thought of the sexy teacher in front of me. How I was going to fuck her. How I’d spend my days alone with her. Something stirred inside me and I felt my cock start to go hard. Desperately I tried to build an orgasm but my balls seemed to be dry. 
“Come on,” I said desperately. I went harder and quicker. I tried to think more about the sexy teacher. How I was her kinky slave. I felt an orgasm building. Excitedly I went faster. My arm ached but I kept going. The orgasm was just there.
“I’m going to cum mistress,” I said. I felt her hand grasp my cock and it set me off. My cock fired semen into the air. It was a small amount but it was enough. I opened my eyes and saw that Miss Anderson had caught it in her mouth.
“Good boy,” she said, licking the remnants off my cock.
“Did you realise what you did there?”
“No.”
“Look down,” she said. I looked at my cock and saw that my foreskin had been pulled back the whole time.
“Yes,” I pumped my fist.
“Tomorrow’s the weekend,” she whispered. “That means we have two whole days just to ourselves and now you can stretch your foreskin we can have even more fun.”
I smiled exciteldly, “mistress where am I sleeping tonight?”
“Hmmm you’ve done well tonight so I think you can sleep in my bed,” she purred.
She climbed into the bed and patted the matress beside her. I slid in next to her and she cuddled up into my arms. Before long she fell into a deep sleep and I couldn’t help but look in amazement at this woman. Eventually I contentedly closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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Full Moon Rising

This is my first story. I have to tell the true. I suck at spelling and grammar. I tried my best, but mistakes do happen. This is a little long and has a small scene at the end. I hope you like part one.

Introducing Jana to her body

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Before I left for college I was had a reputation at my school for being a ladies’ man. That was fine for me because I learned a lot and I realized that the best way to keep a girl was to satisfy her, now I wasn’t made of money and I didn’t have a hot car, but I did play sports and socialized amongst the right people. I, at that time, was about 6 feet tall with a fairly good muscular build and decent looks, so it wasn’t hard to pick up girls with it being high school and all. My junior year I met an incoming freshman she was a cut above the rest and knew it.
Her name was Jana and the minute she walked through the doors of the school she put every guy on notice that she was the new miss “it”. She was around average height and for her age was already fairly developed. Around this time she had bleach blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. It gave her kind of an innocent look even though she was to become a major prick tease. She had a style that couldn’t be rivaled by any of the girls at the school. She didn’t have to dress up to turn heads, she would just wear blue jeans and a nice blouse to get a guys heart racing and she just continued to grow into this for as long as I was around.
Now movies tell us that this girl is a certified slut coming into high school. But she actually wasn’t she did date but nobody could crack her code. Guys tried; older, younger and even guys her age, tried to get in her pants but none could. I just settled with hanging around her and watching all these guys fail. Most of the crash and burns were funny to me until my brother actually failed. That one I felt bad for him about, because he tried to do it right by dating her for almost a year, but even then all she did was lead him on. This girl was a serious tease. I had only seen what was done in public and that was enough to give her that reputation, but once my brother filled me on just how bad of a tease she was, even I thought it was fucked up. He told me that there was more than the normal amount of nights where they went swimming and she wore slinky bikinis that were either almost see through, didn’t cover anything, or both. Now that’s one thing, but it didn’t stop there she had no problem letting her hands roam free over clothing, but nothing else. She would apparently talk a little dirty, but would never go through with her talk.
Now if there is one thing you need to know about me is I can read people better than some people can read a book. It’s a gift my father taught me that I have almost perfected with years of practice. Another gift I had was always being aware of what was going on around me. This is a great tool even to this day, but by looking and listening back then, I could get information that usually no one had. So this gave me an advantage with people that the others didn’t have. That gave me a bit of mystery to my reputation because I could read people and tell you your secrets that you thought no one knew. But those attributes caused a lot of girls to be attracted to me, I guess because no one knew how I did it, but I also had some charm and wit to my personality so I wouldn’t be a total creep. Most people joked about me being a modern day James Bond. I thought that was a bit much. But being that was my reputation a lot of girls were attracted to me back then because of the mystery I held along with my personality.
Now I didn’t warn anybody about what I had seen or heard about Jana because I didn’t want to cock block anyone who wanted to try for her, but I could see through her and saw what type of game she was playing, so instead of trying to fuck or date her, I just sat on the sidelines and became a good friend of hers. Before I left for college, her, my brother, and a few other friends of mine would hang out a lot especially on the weekends, because we had access to alcohol and private land. If I was single I would flirt with her but nothing to the point to were anything ever happened, but that was what she wanted I knew this because if she wasn’t single then she would try anything to get my attention, whether if it was sliding up next to me or if it was making sure she locked eyes with me from across the room. But again I was about getting a girl that wasn’t all talk and would actually act on her instincts instead of hiding them or ignoring them. So I would acknowledge her and her behavior, but at the end of the night I would go off with another girl and have a little fun.
All this flirting and being together finally caught up to me on. My last day in our hometown before I left for the state university 3 hours away, we had a party and she did the unexpected, she was with a guy who I didn’t know, he was from another county. She proceeded to do her normal teasing with this guy, all the while looking at me to see if I was looking at her. I would occasionally glance over there but nothing big. Finally after about an hour of this, she got into an argument with him, this was a normal page out of playbook. She would for no reason either start yelling about something small and minor, but it would be enough to cause a break up, which was what she wanted. But after the break up instead of just going home, hanging with her girl friends, or drinking more, she came up to me.
Sliding up under my arm like she had done some many times, as soon as my buddies left to get another drink, I called her out on what she had just done. She was shocked to hear that I saw and heard that because she didn’t know I was looking. Jana just looked down at the ground and I smirked, she couldn’t believe that I had caught her and called her out on it. A shyness came out of her that I had never seen before and shortly after she placed a kiss on my cheek and said goodbye to everyone at the party and she was gone. Before she left she said that she would see my around and to have fun in college. She walked away looking a bit down, I felt like an asshole, but in true self-centered asshole fashion I forgot about it the minute another girl came up.
Now I did manage to keep in touch with her mainly through phone calls, text messages, and my brother who she still hung around. When I would come home on the occasionally weekends and holidays I would see her but it wasn’t the same as what it was. Even though I did come around about three times a year I never noticed the changes that were happening to her. While I was in college I did continue to keep up the lifestyle that I had while in high school, I dated several girls and had several girls that I met and got to know that would be an occasional booty call. I got pretty good at giving a girl what some guys don’t bother giving, which is an orgasm. The level of orgasm varied by how attractive they were and how much effort they put forth, but they all left with at least one orgasm. Now being I had kept up the lifestyle of a lady’s man I had acquired several interesting items for the bedroom like some handcuffs and other odds and ends that one of my former frequent booty calls liked to have used on her. So this provided me with anything a girl could need at my house.
Well one day out of the blue, while I was at work I got a text message from Jana, it read “hey, I have orientation at the university, do you mind if I stay at your place?” This was something I wasn’t expecting because I never thought she would have the ability to get into the school let along want to go to the best college in the state. So I told her that she could, my roommates had left our three bedroom house for the summer and I had plenty of room for her to crash. This wasn’t anything that used to be out of the ordinary. I talked to my brother leading up to the weekend she was coming up and I had several questions for him and according for him she was the same old Jana that I remembered from back home. He said that she had filled out and was more dangerous that what she used to be when I left.
The reason I choose the state university was because it was on the coast. I literally lived only a block away from the beach and it was the only selling point I needed to go there. The social scene wasn’t the greatest, but there were a few bars that were reasonable for college students to go to and drink at, but it wasn’t Panama City or any of those other big spring break hot spots. I guess that was her reason for coming was the beach.
The day finally came, I had given her the directions to my place and I was expecting her around lunch which was exactly the time she got out of her mustang that was parked in my drive way. When she got out she swayed her hips to the right threw her left leg out and put her hands on her hips, you will find out this was her signature poise. She had definitely grown up since the last time I saw her. She was maybe a little taller, but her body was what the big difference was, her tits were full with instead of firm from what I remember when I left. She still had the same bubble ass that filled out a pair of cut off jeans and she had developed a nice tone six pack that was just the right amount, nothing crazy, but no fat either; she also had a more mature look on her in general. She had also grown her hair out to well past her shoulders and what used to be bleach blonde was now more of a dirty blonde.
But my brother was right she was the Jana that I remembered every bit as confident as when I left, but that sex appeal that she had back then had only grown. She knew she had a rockin’ body and didn’t mind showing some of it off. She was wearing a short pair of cut off’s that showed off her long tan legs and a decorative low tank top that showed off everything from her what was new cleavage to me and her flat stomach. She stood like that for a while, letting me gaze at the changes that I had missed out on. Finally she said, “Well what do you think?” I smirked and said, “Is it all real?” knowing what I was talking about she said, “Well wouldn’t you like to find out.” As she walked passed and into the house. She put her stuff down in my buddies room and hopped into the car to head to orientation.
When she got back I was in the back yard fixing a hammock and the post that held it up. I said, “Well that didn’t take long.” She smiled and said, “Well I have someone to show me around the campus already, all I had to do was sign up for classes.” I smirked and said, “well I guess I’m going to be showing you around the town before your leave?” Jana flipped her hair and said, “More like showing me off.” I couldn’t help but laugh at this because she thought that she was going to walk into college and do the same thing she did in high school, which granted she was going to be a head turner on campus but she wasn’t going to be the only hot coed on campus. As she went to walk back into the house she asked, “Can we go to the beach? I want to see what they have going on down there.” I agreed and we both went inside to change into appropriate beach attire. Once she stepped out of my buddies’ room, I couldn’t tell what she was wearing underneath because she was wearing a long tank top that cover down past the bottom of her ass cheeks, but knowing her it was something revealing.
Once we got down to the beach, I was in trouble. I had only brought one big two person beach towel which was going to be enough for us, but I had kind of forgotten about the old high school days. Now there were two things I forgot that was the fact that she would use her appearance to reel you in and second that she would tease anyone she set her target on.
As she stripped off her tank top I got to see what had been killing my brother and the rest of the guys at Turkey Creek High School since I left. I threw my penny or what some call a practice jersey off and was sitting on the towel waiting for her to get adjusted so I could get settled. As I was waiting on her I watched her. As she went to grab the bottom hem of her tank top my eyes followed. As she pulled her tank top off, I could see if rub against her round tight ass, the tank top not even touching her lower back nor stomach and not scrubbing up against her again till it got to her full tits that now stood out a full cup more than I remembered. She didn’t have a single tan line from the looks of what I could see and that was almost ninety percent of her body, because the suit she was wearing was a stripped bikini the bottom barely covered any of her ass, and the top was strained by her tits that were trying to bust out every possible opening. What I had watched would make a 13 year old boy faint, but being I was a “pro” I managed to keep my cool. It wasn’t long before my arm was resting underneath her dirty blonde hair and her shoulder was in my rib cage, but I just kept my cool. I figured behind those big sunglasses of hers she was glancing over to see my reaction to what she was doing.
As we were lying on the beach I decided to take advantage of my situation. Being she was going to be at my place for what I was guessing the night I decided she was going to answer some questions I had about some of her behavior from back in the day. I decided to start easy. “Jana, why did you leave that party early that night?” she replied with “Which party, I don’t ever remember being at the same parties as you.” “Bull shit!” I exclaimed. “We partied together all the time; it was your sophomore year right before I left to come here.” “You ruined it for me that night, I wanted your attention, but I wasn’t good enough! Girls like Kayla Smith and Taylor Johnson GOT all your attention.” I was shocked that she wanted the same attention that I gave those two. All I ever did with those two was a quick fuck nothing romantic. It was always straight sex, no feeling or emotions. I gulped down the pill of information I had just received and said, “Do you know why those two got attention from me?” Frustrated she said, “Because they were older and more popular?!?” I kind of snickered at her obvious guess and said, “Because those were the two girls in high school that I could fuck on a regular basis.” All she could manage was an “Oh.”
It was a bit awkward for the next 30 minutes or so but shortly after the sun took over and we both fell asleep on the sand. After about an hour we woke up feeling crispy and hungry we decided to head back to my place, which was only a 10 minute walk. On the way back I spoke up and said, “Sorry I never tried to date you and shit, but I knew that you were not about the life I was leading so I never bothered to try.” She just nodded and said “It was probably for the best anyway.”
As we made it to the house I said that I knew of a nice local food joint to get some food at that had a really good wings and fries. She agreed and we both went to shower and change into some fresh clothing. I was, of course, the first one out, sitting and waiting on her for a good 45 minutes before she was ready, which gave me enough time to watch most of the baseball game that was on TV. Once she stepped out of the room she was occupying my attention was off of baseball and on her. She looked gorgeous in the dress she was in; it was a sundress that even with its baggy look still showed off her marvelous figure. I turned the TV off and we were out the door.
The talk in the car was nothing spectacular it was more chit chat about the local bar scene, shopping centers and food places to go to, but the conversation was kept off of us and what could have been. Once we got there we ordered and the great thing about being social in college is you make connections. Well the reason I choose this bar is a friend of mine works there, and even though I’m 21 and can legally drink, he never ID’s any girl I bring in so they get to drink also. Now I was not going to get her drunk and sleep with her that’s not how I do it, but a beer or so never hurts as long as she knows what she is doing.
So after our first round of beers and food, the tension between us loosened some and we started back chatting like the old friends we where. Well shortly into this I started picking up on signs that she was giving off and it wasn’t long before I paid for the meal and we headed back to the car. Before I could get to the car to open her door she had already placed a passionate kiss on my lips, as I was pressed up against the car she ran her hand down my chest past my stomach and right to my groin. She started rubbing against the fabric of my shorts. I felt an electricity in my body that I hadn’t felt since the first time I had sex. I quickly took back control of the situation, slapped her on her ass, which caused her to let out a yelp and we hopped in the car. On the way back she was running her hands all over her thighs. I was beginning to think that she had already fucked someone, forgetting she that she had been a tease in high school and looking back this was some of the same shit she pulled with my brother, but I wasn’t thinking clearly as most of the blood in my system seemed to be in my fully erect cock.
Once we got back to my place her hands were all over me again, I too was trying to grope and feel, but to no avail. She had her legs clinched together as tight as possible, her tits were pressed into my chest and I couldn’t get my hands on them without pushing her away. All I could get my hands on was her ass which I proceed to knead and slap. Finally she broke free of my lips giving me enough times to ask, “So when did you lose it?” With a lustful voice she said, “I never did.” About this time she reached inside of my shorts for the first time and cupped my balls, I threw my head back in pleasure and frustration, cause I knew this wasn’t going to end with her naked in my bed. But I knew I just couldn’t pass this up so my mind started racing, what could I do to have sex with her, what trick do I know, how can I get her out of her clothes? While all this was running through my head I gradually lead her to my room, I finally threw off my shirt in hopes that she would get the hint.
With every step towards the room she stroked my cock; I was begging to free my cock which was straining to break free from the restriction of my shorts. Once we got into my room she let the straps on her dress fall and she stood in her bra and thong. She stood there and said, “Well I’m glad to see your cock likes what it sees, do you like what you see?” With that I picked her up and threw her on the bed. As I slid onto the bed I continued to kiss and pet her, but she wasn’t letting me get a grip on her bra strap or down to her sweet pussy. So here is where I made a rash decision. I reached into my night stand and pulled out the handcuffs that Meredith had me buy and I slowly ran one cuff up to the bed rail slowly attaching the cuff to the rail as not to be heard. Once I heard the first click I knew I was going to do this.
I moved the other set of hand cuffs to the bed rail attaching one the same I did to the first set. Now here was the hard part, I was going to have to cuff both hands at once in order to successfully do this. If I couldn’t it wasn’t going to happen at all and I was going to be a creep.
I slid my hands down to her wrist and in one swift motion I cuffed both one hand all the way and the other I had to quickly secure. In surprise of all the quick movements she asked, “What’s wrong?” With that she went to move and could feel the restraints on her wrist. “What the hell are you doing!?” she screamed. I stepped back and said, “Jana, I’ve known you for a long time, I hate to do this but I feel like you need it.” “I don’t need to be raped!” she screamed again. “Jana, I’m not going to rape you trust me. I just need to show you what you are trying to do now.” “Yea, well what am I trying to do!?” she yelled again. “You have been teasing guys for years now right?”
By me saying that, a realization came across her face and she said “Yea, I guess I have, but I don’t want to be a slut, but I can’t keep my hands off a guy when I’m close to them.” “Does that jumpy feeling start with your pussy becoming wet?” I asked. She looked up into my eyes and I could see even then she wanted to know any bit of information I gave her. “Well that just means you are aroused, you are horny. Do you know what I’m saying? Have you ever had an orgasm?” Nodding she said “I know what you’re saying, but I haven’t. Guys have tried to touch me and get into my pants, but I just start squirming till they get aggravated or get tired.” With this I knew I had to show her what she had been missing out on, “I’m going to show you but I’m leaving the cuffs on because I don’t want you to fight my hands away, just verbally tell me. Ok?” again I asked, “Are you clinching your thighs together because you don’t want me to get to your pussy or cause it feels good?” She said, “Cause it feels good.”
With this I began running my hands up and down both her thighs, she twitched a little the closer I got to her pussy. I looked up and could see her breathing had changed, with her hands cuffed up above her head, and her breathing being deeper and shorter, you could see her chest heave in and out causing her breast to bounce with the powerful motion. With this I reached up and removed her bra, freeing her tits. As I removed the bra, they barely moved, falling a little and shifting to her side. Her nipples were small, but they were rock hard. “Now, the thing about a girl is there are many places that are sexual sensitive. It depends from person to person, but that’s why a guy should take his time and find those places.” With that I removed one of my hands from working the inside of her legs and moved it to her tit. I began with just caressing her full globe, this amplified her arousal with just a touch of her tender breast, and she was starting to go to places that she had never let any guy get to.
As I caressed and kneaded her breast she let out a soft moan, this was my cue to pick up the attention on her nipple, from there I moved over and started pinching her erected nipple. She let out a high pitch moan with the new sensation. I just kept repeating relax, relax your body. Finally she started separating her legs more and more till finally I was able to run my hand to where it was right up against her pussy. She was breathing heavily, and was starting to squirm. Her pussy was more than wet; it was trickling from her outer lips and down to her thigh. As I moved the fabric covering her pussy I could feel the heat her pussy was giving off. She was absolutely on fire. I didn’t know how much more she could handle of me just playing with her tits and teasing her thighs. Finally with the first stroke up the lips of her pussy she let out a roaring moan, her whole body lifting off the mattress, it seemed, with a crash her hips landed on the bed and she still breathing heavily began to laugh.
She looked down at me with a well satisfied look on her face, laughing she said, “If I knew it felt like this I would have done it years ago.” Laughing I said, “Well if the guy is willing and has the knowledge than yea, you have been missing out, but I haven’t even gotten to the good stuff yet.” Smiling she said, “Like inserting that fat cock into my fresh new pussy.” I smirked and said, “Naw, not quite yet, I got to get a taste of what I’m going to be fucking first.” With that I cupped her sex, and ran my finger up her lips to her clit, causing her to yelp again. I moved into position and began running my tongue up her and down her lips. She cried out, “Oh yea, you were right, this feels amazing.”
I just kept my tongue moving all over the outside of her pussy, not wanting to force anything just yet. As my tongue flicked against her clit for the first time, it sent a short, brief shockwave through her causing her to shoot up from the stretched out position she was in. With that I ran my tongue down, up and back down her lips before finally inserting as much of my tongue into her soaking wet pussy. I was sucking down her sweet juice as I began to flick, lick and suck on her sweet hole. Without any warning I slid a finger as far into her as I could without breaking her hymen. “Holy fuck!” she yelled out. I started moving my finger in rhythm with my tongue causing her to orgasm to build she was getting more and more into it, she was starting to talk even more dirty than what her normal self would. She starting cussing between every short and sudden breath, she wasn’t going to last much longer with all the new found attention her body was getting.
I decided to end it quickly for her because it seemed to be too much the poor girl could stand. So I curved the one finger I had inside of her up towards her pubic bone and I ran my tongue up her lips and when I got to her clit I took a deep breath and sucked as hard as I could on it, her hips bucked against my face as she cried out in pleasure, I managed to stay locked onto her clit as her hips began to lower towards the bed, again I sucked hard causing her to buck as soon as her ass had touched the bed. Finally she was screaming, “Stop, stop, …………please! …………..Holy hell!” So I let go and slid my finger out of her pussy, she was panting hard like she had been running for miles, but she had a look of being well pleased. She said, “So when are you going to let me see you cock?!!?” I laughed and said, “Well as long as you are ready to suck it, you can see it right now.” With a lustful look in her eyes she said, “Well I have always liked having lickable objects in my mouth!”

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