Like most guys, waking up early in the morning and having to piss was a zombie-like habit. Secure in the comfort of my old bed, during my house sitting stint I would toss and turn constantly just trying to get the feelings of having to get up to ebb away, but at some point in time between ten minute periods of falling back asleep, I would have to force myself to roll out of bed, lumber across the hall, empty my bowels, and swan dive back under the covers. Some of THESE times found me with a dry mouth, which obviously had to be sated by pulling a water bottle from the downstairs refrigerator and downing it.
So when Monday morning rolled around after a night of thunder and ass claps, my zombie-time was both a constant and a variable. During my shamble to the rest room I was way too dead tired to think about how Paige had spent the last day and a half. As I pulled out my dick to piss, I was too exhausted to think about how warm and fit it felt in between her tight thighs, and as I meandered to throw the fridge door open and chug a bottle of water, I was too out of it to remember just how sweet her pussy tasted on my lips and tongue.
But all of that was about to change. Literally and immediately, as I slammed the fridge door.
"Holy shit," my eyes flashed wide as I finally focused on what I thought was just an amorphous shape on the edges of my vision just moments before.
Paige sat at the edge of the couch, brightly smiling, one leg crossed over the other, and leaned forward.
"Still had your key," she explained as she moved a tuft of hair out of her face. Her long, fit legs were graciously on display under the limited cover of a cheerleading skirt, and just a flash of midriff and lower back peaked out underneath the top, emblazoned in the local high school colors.
I was wide awake then, under the sudden realization that a few of my high school fantasies might actually be coming true. I wouldn't say they were 7 years too late, because I very much appreciated living in that moment. My cock immediately started the thicken in my boxer briefs, as I, in a completely different state of mindlessness, walked over in front of Paige, at her beck and call.
She grinned even wider as her small hands immediately shot up to the waistband of my underwear. Taking no time, she pulled them down as my thick cock excitedly sprang out, a dribble of precum making its way out.
"I missed this," Paige noted adorably as she wrapped fingers around the shaft and jerked it a couple of times.
"Me too-ahhhh," she took me in her mouth before I could articulate any real gratitude. As she eagerly sucked my cock, she took a handful of breaks to jack up and down its length, keeping steady attention of her thumb to the head, smearing precum and spit around the veiny member.
"Mom thinks I'm spending this morning helping out a cheer camp. So I was able to get out of the house wearing my old uniform," she posited before diving back onto my dick.
"You look really good in it," I offered, stroking her cheek with my hand and keeping her hair out of her eyes. Paige gagged a bit as she drove her face all the way up against my body, before leaning back with a sloppy pop.
"You haven't even seen the best part," she giggled maniacally.
Paige uncrossed her legs, and held them tight as she lifted on up to slowly push me back. As she fully extended her leg, I smiled and felt my dick throb even more as my eyes fell to the tops of her thighs, still buried under her skirt. Finally, she leaned back, and opened her legs, while pulling her skirt up.
Her perfect, tight little pussy was shaved bare, as her lips were already starting to swell and glisten.
"You're so fucking beautiful," I stated as my eyes rose up to meet hers. She blushed as I stepped forward, arms out. Paige rose to meet me in an embrace and kiss, as my dick pressed against her stomach. I slid my hands down and under her skirt to paw at her bare ass, squeezing it and kneading it before lifting her up. Those athletic legs wrapped around me naturally once more and I buried kissed into her neck, walking her to the counter near the fridge.
Setting her down, I kissed her lips again, biting down every few peppers, as my hand snaked between her eagerly spread legs. She moaned into my mouth as I easily worked a finger into her dripping gates. Her hands wildly scaled my back and hair, digging nails in every so often in rhythm as I finger fucked her.
Paige dipped her head back and let out long, breathy moans, holding my head tight against her neck as she gave everything she had to buck her hips against my hand.
"Listen," she breathed out, "I want you to fuck my while I wear this uniform. Right now. It's always been one of my biggest fantasies."
Her cunt clinched around my nimble fingers, almost whimpering as I pulled them out.
"As you wish," I said before kissing her deeply again. My fingertips dug into her hips and pulled her slightly off the counter so I could angle into her. I didn't waste anytime teasing during this fuck session; my heavy cock quickly split open her warm, wet depths, and she groaned as I bottomed out in side of her.
Every time she dug her nails deep into my back, I found my hand balling her hair and pulled it back so I could bite her neck. In between those animalistic actions she would shove be back and mutter something about hickies, so I got the message and just worked on making out with her.
Our tongues wrestled feverishly as I slid in and out of her, the slick sounds of our sex permeating the entire basement. Short, powerful strokes eventually gave way to slower, more elongated ones, where I would nearly completely pull out, before piercing her once again, smiling as she yelped into my mouth.
Finally, she broke off a kiss by biting my lip nearly deep enough to draw blood, and whimpered as she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me tightly against her, tipping her head up.
"I'm so fucking close. Harder...faster...please fuck my little cunt,"
I dug my hands into her hips and rocketed up the speed, pistoning my thick cock inside her warm cunt. Her moans began becoming replaced with curse words as she tightened her grip and dipper her head back to just shout out wildly as her pussy choked my slick dick. Her thighs warmed around my humped, and her cheeks were rose read as Paige came again, all over my dick.
"Fuck I'm so close," I groaned as I held her tight and pumped into her.
Her hands found my chest as she roughly pushed me back, slithering to her knees to capture my cock in her young mouth.
Paige smiled as she tasted the combination of our juices, her hands grabbing at my ass, as she fucked my dick with her mouth, sloppily gagging as she did wonders for me. I balled a hand into her hair and humped in rhythm, spraying cum down her eager mouth and throat in no time.
She cleaned off most of the remaining juices sweetly and slowly, wiping her mouth as she got back to her feet. We kissed shortly after before she hugged me tightly.
"When do your parents come back?" was what I understood her to say as her voice was muffled against my chest.
"Thursday evening," I admitted sadly.
"Fuck. All good things have to end, huh?"
I wasn't entirely sure what she meant by that, so I held her head in between my hands and I kissed her deeply.
"Yeah, and I'm probably heading out Friday. Not really sure when I'll be around again..."
Paige stepped back and smoothed out her skirt, looking down at her feet.
"I should probably get going. Mom gets worried if I'm out for too long," she meekly stated.
I offered a sympathetic laugh, running a hand through my hair.
"I've been there before for sure," I did my best to comfort her as she headed for the stairs, "Paige?" I called after her one last time that day. "You deserve someone really good. You'll find that person someday,"
There was the faintest sparkle in her eye as she smiled firmly and nodded, travelling up the stairs and out of my life/house again. I hated to see her go that morning, but the memory of watching her leave still gets me throbbing.
I think in the future when I compartmentalize the fling I had with Paige, I definitely will look fondly on it. It's like an x-rated coming of age story, and from what I can tell I'm pretty sure it was a positive experience for both of us. I had a couple of bad relationships in college, and part of that might have had to do with the fact that I didn't have prior experience, so I was easily manipulated, and at times thought I deserved that manipulation.
Paige is in a pretty committed relationship right now with a guy her age, and from what I can tell, they are absolutely head over heels for each other. We don't really talk much, what was a summer fling turned into a weird mentor/mentee, talk-every-few-months-about school relationship. But I'm super proud and happy for her.
What is the status quo was what I absolutely hoped would happen as I stewed over the experiences on Tuesday and Wednesday. I knew my fair share of girls who fucked assholes older than them in high school, and I refused to feed into that tradition.
If you're still with me over this long break in the erotic subtext, congratulations, because while for all intents and purposes Paige and I will probably never fuck again, our fling didn't end on Monday.
As I was packing up what little I brought home on Wednesday morning, I was mildly shocked to hear the doorbell. In fact, my heart almost leaped out of my chest, and my dick twitched. Heading upstairs, I didn't bother to spoil the surprise and simply tore the door open.
Paige stood in the door way stretching, covered in a layer of sweat, but almost immediately bounded into me and kissed me. The her lips were salty and sweet, a testament to her lip gloss that morning as well as the fact that she had evidently been working out.
She had me pressed up against a wall while kicking the door shut, clad in tight black short shorts and a loose fitting tank top.
"We only have a little bit. Told mom I was going running," she ordered between kisses, while snaking a hand down to get my already hardening tan dick even more ready.
"Nice to see you too, Paige," we laughed as I pawed at her tits through her tank top.
"Oh and I've been on birth control so you can definitely cum any me," she smiled mischievously as I started to take control.
"Gladly," I growled as I spun her around, slapping her ass, and pushing her in the direction of an upstairs couch. She dutifully bent over, sticking her ass out and smiling back at me as I grabbed at the globes and kissed her neck. Keeping the time commitment in mind, I slid her shorts down to her knees, stroked my thickness a couple of times, and plunged into her.
The sounds of rapid sex were as familiar as the feeling of her perfect cunt, enveloping me in her warmth. I tugged at her hair so I could kiss her neck, and she eagerly at times turned her head to the side so our lips could touch at the briefest moments.
As I picked up speed I hiked up her tank, squeezing and pawing at her breasts. Before long she actually pushed me back a bit with her ass so she could lay her head and arms down on the couch and moan into oblivion as her pussy squeezed and warmed around me. The former cheerleader surprised me for the umpteenth time by manually clinching at my dick after her orgasm subsided, and I was quickly putty in her...well you can make your own puns here.
"Fucking Christ your pussy is so good baby girl," I moaned out as I picked up speed and slapped her ass.
"It just goes good with your perfect cock," she grinned back at me, moving her ass in rhythm with my humping, "now show me how much you appreciate it," she moaned out as she kegeled on more time, gripping my dick so fucking tight that I almost suddenly blasted inside of her. Ass it stood, I definitely did shoot rope after rope of cum, pulling out afterwards and circling around to sit on the couch.
Paige got her breath too, and headed in the direction of the kitchen while she pulled her shorts up, and got her overall athletic appearance back together
"That was fun," she exclaimed, "can I get some water?"
"Cups are in the top shelf," I glowed, looking down at my wilting cock as if it were some kind of shiny testimony to the passion we just participated in.
"Hey, what are you doing tonight?" Paige asked before presumably taking a drink of water.
"Nothing, why?" I called back.
"Can I come and cook for you?"
Fucking Hell. This girl really was going to be a keeper. After hammering out details, she was out of the door on her way home. Paige theatrically explained how she had built up a lot of trust with her mom by never sneaking out, to the point where if she were to go over to one of her TRUSTED and APPROVED friend's houses, her mom would think nothing of it, and wouldn't follow up. So on top of fucking this beautiful little high school graduate, she was now lying to cook me dinner. But it was all for a good cause, I felt/feel.
"Wear something nice," she slyly commanded before bounding out the door.
"Something nice," for me meant a button up and slacks. Besides, there wasn't really any embarrassment to be had if we ended up having different interpretations of that phrase, since we were really just eating at my house. But I was sure glad that my interpretation was spot on.
"Jesus Christ," I was almost speechless after once again opening the door to Paige that night. The young blonde stood there in the doorway, clad in a tight black dress, that fashionably came down to a bit below mid thigh, and for the most part covered up her perky breasts. Her ass, as always, but especially on this night, looked absolutely amazing as she wafted past me into the kitchen.
She brought with her a plastic bag of grocery supplies, and Shanghai'd some ingredients from my parents cupboard, starting work on chicken alfredo. Paige diligently kept her mind on the meal, as I smiled and observed, absolutely proud of the woman that she was likely to become. Also I stared that that ass unashamedly, to the point where I slid behind her and started kissing the back of her neck, and massaging her shoulders.
She moaned out, spun, and kissed me deeply, before pushing me back.
"Out of the kitchen, sir," she put on a pretty convincing authority voice, so I threw up my hand and stepped back. Between random kisses and a few lingering hugs, we discussed hopes, dreams, histories, and even just random small talk while she finished everything up.
Dinner was more of the same, except for when I slyly slipped an ice cube down the back of her dress, relishing in her giggles and blushing.
"Asshole!" she breathed out, "that's fucking cold!"
"You'll learn to love it," I cunningly foreshadowed.
We did the dishes after we ate together, tossing suds and water on each other at a pretty minuscule rate. We were pretty fancy. As we finished everything up, I lifted her onto the counter and kissed at her neck as she laughed and moaned, beginning to unbutton my shirt. Despite our liberal, yet short history over the previous few days, there still seemed to be so much pent up frustration. As I shrugged off my shirt, I pulled her tight and she wrapped her legs around me. I then carefully got us down stairs, tossing her onto my bed.
She bit her lip and steadied her blue eyes up at me, spreading her legs ever so slightly as I began crawling up the bed. I took her left ankle and planted a kiss, beginning a passionate, lip driven adventure up her leg and down the other. I'd nibble and smile every time she moaned out, and pause to tease every once and a while when was almost shoved her crotch in my face.
The dress rode up well enough to the point where I could massage and kiss her inner thighs, feeling juices seep out of her panties. Her moans were steady, and I relished the fact that they ramped up so much when I planted a kiss on her lips through the drenched material.
Smiling up at her, I hooked my fingers in her panty line, and pulled them off, diving back onto her cunt as she desperately spread her legs. I french kissed her soaking pussy as she held my face tightly to that fire. Working my tongue up and down the folds, I used a hand to rub her clit, and another to massage her tits. I badly wanted them out of that dress, but if this was going to be the last time, I wanted to make it last.
I sucked on her clit and finger fucked her to her first rising orgasm, bridging up on my knees to bask in the after glow. She was so fucking perfect.
"Take your dress off," I commanded, smiling slyly as she shot me an questioning look. While doing so I had stepped back off of the bed, and headed for the door, "trust me, baby girl," I nodded.
Paige responded in kind as I headed towards the basement refrigerator to grab an ice cube out of the freezer. Palming it in my hand, I shivered at the coldness, partly out of excitement. Curling my fist around it, I headed back into the room and slid between her legs.
Her naked body was a paradise that I felt bittersweet about exploring one last time. As we made out to capture her attention, I slowly ran the ice cube down her neck to her collarbone.
She cussed and slapped me at first, a bit shocked, but that gave way to moaning as I rolled onto my side and followed the cold trail with warm breathes and kisses.
"Holy fuck," she dipped her head back and closed her eyes as the ice cube now slid between and around her breasts. I kissed at the skin and sucked on each nipple before following it up with a cold invasion. Her previously hard, perky nipples became pretty fucking solid, and I focused on those while I slid the cube down her flat tummy.
She kicked and bucked her legs in response, so I used another arm to keep them spread and in place, smiling as I skipped over her pubic bone to coat the inside of her thighs with the cube. It was about thirty percent of its original size, so as she desperately pushed her pussy in its direction I knew I had to move on to another step.
Kissing down her chilled stomach, I felt her shiver at the dissonance of feeling. When I made my home between her legs once more, I popped the ice cube into my mouth and began hungrily eating her out. She went fucking wild, at the mix of warm and cold.
Paige fucked my face, burying her fingers in my hair as the combination of pussy juice, saliva, and the ice cub began to leak out of the edges of my mouth, and her lips. Her thighs were absolutely messy with the passionate juices of this oral endeavor, and before long she clasped those powerful thighs around me and came all over my face one more time.
I traveled back up her petite body and made love to her breasts a few more times before setting my crotch between her legs and kissing her again.
"You're so amazing," she meekly complimented me.
"It's all for you," I whispered into another kiss, pressing my slacks covered cock against her dripping cunt. Paige wrapped her legs around my ass and worked to move me onto my back, grinding on my erection, and smiling down at me.
"And this is for you," she kneel in between my spread legs and got me out of my slacks and boxers, under the light of me smiling down at her.
Hovering over my member, she ran its fat head across her engorged lips. We moaned in unison, and cussed moreso when she sank herself down on my thick cock.
Slowly Paige grinding in my lap as our hands intertwined. I moved in rhythm with her as her pretty cunt choked me. She would bend down and slide forward and backward, capturing me in a kiss, before rising back up to bounce up and down.
As she continued to get the hang of riding, she began circling her hips, which is like kryptonite to me. I reached out and pawed at a breast while I moaned and cussed under her dutiful fucking.
"Mhmm FUCK I'm close," she bit her lip, picked up speed, and dug her finger nails into my sides. I did my best to move in unison with her, and as she started bouncing wildly I humped up to meet her so fucking deep on the inside.
Shortly thereafter Paige let out a long string of expletives. I reached out and rubbed her clit as she rolled through orgasm after orgasm. As I felt myself get pretty close, she weakly slowed down.
"I'm...fuck, it feels so good my legs are like rubber," she mused softly. I sat up so she was basically in my lap and kissed her warmly.
"I'll finish us up, baby girl." I promised, getting my hands around to her ass.
I slowly started rolling her back and forth on my cock, feeling my own orgasm begin tor each its zenith. Finally, I grabbed her under each thigh, and just fucking lifted her up and down on my throbbing, wet cock. Her face was nestled against my neck, and my nose and mouth were at home in her hair as I worked her up and down on my increasingly sensitive cock.
"Fuck...ah fuck," I groaned out, as my cockhead got so damn sensitive. With one last slam I bucked my hips up, and shot blasts of cum deep inside her teenage pussy, falling back, exhausted.
"Holy fucking shit," she breathed into my ear, laying on top of me. I stroked her back and kissed the top of her head.
"Indeed," I stared up at the ceiling, feeling so fucking content and lucky. Paige slowly moved off of my wilting cock and down a couple inches, resting her chin my my chest.
"So I told my parents I'd be at a sleepover tonight," she offered while drawing circles on my chest with a finger.
"Well, you're not lying," I grinned at her, bringing her up for another kiss. She tugged at the blankets that had been swept aside for our love making, and got us both comfortably covered up as she proceeded to use my chest as a pillow.
We were out pretty quickly after that. The next morning, we said our good byes officially, very teary eyed. The last thing I gave her that morning was a tight hug, after an exceptionally romantic kiss.
I guess I gave her another kiss. One on the forehead, before musing about how she had a bright future her.
I think I was right about that.
Submitted May 30, 2016 at 01:09PM by atongueofsilver http://ift.tt/1sGAFNO gonewildstories
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