This is a very true story that I am still very proud of to this day. It's kinda long, and there's more to it that i hope to post soon. Leave some tips for me as this is my first story. Thanks.
My life was amazing all of the sudden. I had somehow gotten the most beautiful girl, that was 18 years old. Her name was Tamara. I bragged to every single one of my friends about getting a girl that was 2 years older then me. I never really used to get the girl, let alone one like this, but this time i got very lucky. She had broken up with her boyfriend, the stero-typical buff, well toned hunk, because she said he was a self absorbed prick. I could care less if I was the rebound guy.
Tamara was short for her age, and had shoulder-length brown hair with highlights. The first thing that i noticed was her amazing ass. One of the best I'd ever layed my horny eyes on. But as I got to know her, I realised she had a great rack. I still wonder why I didn't notice sooner. She had a small nose, and pouty lips.

On our first date, we did nothing special. Being only 16, I just invited her over for a movie. Regretably, my parents were home, and my step dad, being a cop, was completely anal about every thing I did with this girl. Anyways, she had driven over and brought a few movies and we were on the couch watching them, and talking about nothing in particular. After a few minutes she grabbed a big blanket and put it over us. I became extremely nervous. After a little while I gathered up the courage to take her hand. She turned to me and smiled, which sky-rocketed my self-esteem.

We leaned in for our very first kiss as a couple, and then my step father walked into the room. My face burned and glared at him. He looked at the TV and said that he hadn't seen this movie, so he decided to sit on the couch next to us. My mother joined him.

"Fuck," I thought. "there goes my chance for ANYTHING at all to happen tonight."
She must have sensed my displeasure, because she squeezed my hand lightly and offered a smile.
About half an hour later, the situation was still the same. At this point I just wanted the night to end. My deep train of thought of hatred toward my parents was interupted by Tamara's hand on my thigh. My dick twitched and immediatly became rock hard. Embarrased, and not wanting her to feel it and become descusted, I took her hand again, to prevent it form going any further. She brushed my hand off and persisted. I turned to her, and saw a completely different girl. She had a nasty smirk on her face, and I could tell she was up to something.

Her hand crept down the length of my thigh, sending shivers up and down my back, and making my cock harder. I could tell from the slightest movement that she had magic hands. I blushed hard, not knowing why. I started to sweat. Not long into this discrete foreplay, and without warning, i felt her fingers on the tip of the head of my rod. I decided to let her explore, she seemed to be enjoying this, and the blanket provided cover from my parents.

She gently stroked my man-hood through my shorts. Soon her hand was in my boxers. The feel of her soft, skilled hands drove me wild. And the thought of my parents on the couch next to us only excited me more. Her slow strokes quickened under the blanket and i strained to keep my breathing steady. She brushed the head of my cock with her thumb on each up-stroke. Every few minutes she would stop and do gentil circles around the head of my penis, with just one finger, sending crazy chills down my spine. I got closer to a climax with each second. From no-where, I felt her other hand on my balls, tickling and teasing. I was just about to cum, when I stole a look at my parents, who were completely oblivious. Then I looked to her. The sight of her passionate eyes, and her soft, wet lips threw me over the edge. Without a word Tamara exchanged quick strokes for gentile squeezes. Her other hand tickled my balls still, but i now felt a finger tease my asshole. All sound in the room faded. Spurts of my pearly cream filled the tiny space under the blanket. I shot my load all over the blanket, her hands, and of course, myself. More cum then i had ever cum before. It seemed like it would never stop.

Minutes passed. I finally regained my senses to see my parents looking at me strangely, and Tamara giggling. I didnt know what to say, but i really didn't care. She slowly rubbed my pole, using my cum as lube. It was the best thing I've ever felt. She let me down slowly. When my breathing slowed, I felt Tamara wipe her cum-soaked hands on my stomache and then she got up and walked out the room with a naughty smile on her face. At that moment, I knew I would never forget the time I would have with this horny, 18 year-old girl.

About a week later, I was anxious. We had planed for her to come over for a few hours after work. My mother was working nights, and would be home at midnight, and my step dad would be home at 1 am. My heart leaped when I heard a knock on the door. Tamara steped in as I approched the door. She was wearing a tight American Eagle T-shirt and black spandex shorts. She threw her arms around me and gave me a long passionate kiss. My dick hardened and pressed against her stomache. She didn't mind.
We went up to my room, and i moved the TV over so we could watch a movie from my bed. I hadn't jerked off since our last date, and I knew we both couldn't wait to get started. But this time she made me work for it. We layed on the bed, ignoring the movie, kissing and talking and fooling around.

Eventually I mentioned that I gave excellent massages. She took the hint. She rolled over and i got untop of her and started to massage her back. She told me it felt good, but it would be better if her shirt was off. I admired her assertivness. I couldn't help a grin as i slowly removed her shirt. She said the same thing about her bra, and i gladly unhooked it and pulled it off. She teasingly covered her breasts, smiled at me, and then layed back down on her stomache. I started rubbing her back softly. I started at her hips, and worked my way up to her shoulders, and then back down. I caressed the sides of her boobs, squeezing them lightly. She moaned lightly. I leaned down and kissed her on the neck.

"Hang on babe, I have an idea."

I hauled ass down stairs and up to my parents room, and grabbed a bottle of "sensual massage oil" trying not to think of what my parents do with it. When I got back to my room, she was still on my bed shirtless, on her stomache, but now she was wearing my DC hat back-wards and had her feet up in the air behind her, playfully kicking them back and forth. My already hard dick strained in my shorts.

I held the bottle up for her to see, and her mouth dropped open with a slight smile.

"Oooh. Looks like fun." she said.

I poured some on her back and she gasped.

"That's cold!" she giggled.

I continued the massage with renewed excitment. I slid my hands up and down her body. Every now and then I would hear a soft moan of approval. She surprised me by rolling over underneath me, somehow still playfully covering herself. I sat ontop of her, and with one hand she snatched the bottle of oil. She held it over herself and squeezed some out, all over her now-revealed tits. My cock threatened to bust out of my pants.

"Massage away, Mr. man." she said.

I slowly reached out and placed my hands on her firm and well developed tits. I rubbed the oil in and squeezed and caressed them. I felt like i was in heaven. Her nipples were as hard as my dick, and I happily tweaked them and teased them. Soon she had one hand on my ass and one on my dick, rubbing it through my shorts. I almost came right away, and before long I had to stop her. She rolled me over again, taking the top position. She stripped off my shorts, but left hers on. She put her hands on my chest and started to grind my cock. Her spandex shorts felt amazing, and i struggled to keep my load. I reached up and played with her tits, rubbing them and tweaking her nipples again. Her breaths quickened and i realised she liked this as much as i did. Her thrusts became faster and faster. Her quick, short breaths became moans. I placed both hands firmly on her ass and pressed her cover pussy against my rock-hard cock. I watched her tits bounce to the rythym of her thrusts. Before long she was screaming and thrusting ass fast as her perfect ass could move. My dick twitched and I moaned loudly. Cum shot from my cock, shooting up my chest 4 or 5 times. Tamara never stopped, screaming the whole way. I felt her juices soaking through her shorts. he flow of cum from my raging cock slowed and my orgasm subsided. She fell onto me, panting, and kissed me hard. After she caught she breath a little bit, I watched her kissed down my chest and lick up the cum, drop by drop, keeping it all in her mouth untill she had it all, and then swallowed it. She kissed me again.

"That was fantasic! I've never done anything like that before." she breathed.

"I no, that was amazing." I said.

I looked at the clock. 11:30. Shit, the fun was over for tonight. I sent her on her way as my mom would be home soon, and i would be in a world of shit if she saw Tamara there. She drove down the driveway slowly, waving out the window.

"I can't wait for next week." I sighed.


2009-08-14 03:50:54
Not a bad story by any means, but far from outstanding. Perhaps Part 2 will contain more action that will enable it to be a truly hot story. This one is at best, lukewarm. It is difficult that any red-blooded guy could be brought to such a state without achieving total satisfaction.


2009-08-13 07:13:20
So Very Fucktastic! I have loved your story so far. I'm waiting for you to get your cock deep inside her wet Pussy and fuck her wildly. More, More cried the Pussy Man!

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2009-08-13 01:16:20
Dude, learn to spell. Really


2009-07-31 11:12:10
beliveable -and funny alot of misspelled words-please continue to write more

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2009-07-24 23:30:01
Waste of time !

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