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It was hot. Dreadfully hot. The thermometer read 88 degrees, but inside it felt like a sauna. I also happened to be in wool dress pants and a collared shirt. That made the heat even more unbearable. All I kept thinking about, however, was not the heat but the beautiful girl across the room. Her name was Ashley, and she was drop-dead gorgeous. She is about five foot four, has long, blonde hair that flows down her back, all the right curves in all the right places, and beautiful tits that match her body perfectly. Not too big but not too small. Just perfect. She was perfect.

Anyway, I should probably explain the situation. My name is Xander (pronounced Zander), and we were both 18 years old at the time. I’m six foot, have shortish brown hair, and I’m avarge weight. I was doing a play for school, and that required me to spend extra time at school. I’ve always had a thing for Ashley, well since ninth grade when I first met her, and we’d been good friends. She was British, hailing from London, England, and I often enjoyed talking to her about my favorite city in the world. I had always thought she had a thing for another friend of mine, so I never really made a move on her. Had I known the truth all along…but I digress. Back to the story.

So there I was, standing in my costume, baking under the hot stage lights and intense heat when our director said “Alright, you can all go and change into more comfortable clothing. I didn’t have to think twice about rushing downstairs to change. I put on my shorts and light tee-shirt and then walked back to the costume room to put my costume on the rack. I nearly bumped into Ashley as she was walking the same way. “Whoa my bad!” I said.

“Oh, don’t worry about it,” she said with a smile. It was then I noticed what she was wearing. It was a long navy tee-shirt that went down to her mid thighs, just above the knee. It was not form fitting, but I saw some of her beautiful curves through the fabric. “That’s an interesting form of attire, Ashley” I said jokingly, and trying to hide my now erect penis.

“Well, I did have shorts on under this before, but I think this is long enough, right?” she replied, seeming not to notice.

“Well I guess, nothing is showing. Just don’t bend over and you’ll be fine.” I said with a playful grin.

“Will do!” she laughed, “Hey Xander, can I get a ride home later? My parents are away for the weekend and so I need a ride.” This wasn’t an uncommon request from Ashley, seeing as we lived a few streets away from each other and I often gave her rides home. “Absolutely” I said. What ended up happening was a completely different story.

Play practice drummed on as usual, and after it was over we were all soaked with sweat. I said all my goodbyes to my friends and left the school with Ashley. The ride was pretty uneventful, except that we stopped at Wendy’s for a quick snack. We got to her house fifteen minutes later, and I pulled into the driveway. She paused as she was getting out of the car. “Why don’t you come in for a drink?” she said.

“Well,” I started, “I guess I’m in no rush. My parents are away as well this weekend so I’ve got nowhere to be and nothing to do.” So we went inside and she got two cans of soda from the fridge. We sat on her couch, watching TV and sipping soda for awhile until she finally said, “Is it true that you like me?”

“What?” was all I could manage. She stared at me blankly until I finally blurted “Yes, its true. I have liked you since I met you in ninth grade. You’re beautiful, funny, smart, and I really, really like you.”

She just kept looking at me until she leaned in and kissed me, tentatively at first but then with more passion. I kissed back with the same passion that had been building since ninth grade. I now had a raging hard-on, and Ashley noticed it. “Oh my! I don’t think I’ve ever seen you with an erection before. I think we’ll have to remedy that, don’t you?” All I could do was nod and smile. “Come on then, follow me to my room.”

She slowly led me upstairs to her room, which was much neater than mine for sure. She told me to sit on the bed, and so I did. She then started to take off her navy shirt, agonizingly slow. When it was off, it revealed the sexiest underwear I had ever seen. Her panties were black lace and so was her bra. They fit her just right, so that I could see her aroused nipples through her bra and the outline of her pussy through her panties. I didn’t think it was possible, but my cock grew bigger. This time she noticed. “Hmm, that seemed to make things worse. I’m afraid I’m going to have to do something drastic.”

She began to undo the button on my shorts, so I helped her out and pulled off my shirt as fast as I could. She finally got the button undone and pulled my shorts off in one pull. She just stared at my tented boxers, and then proceeded to yank them off too. “Oh my!” she said as she just stared at my hard cock. I leaned over and kissed her, and started to move my hands over her back until I found her bra strap. After a little fumbling, I undid the little hook and her bra hung loose. She nonchalantly took it off and threw it aside and resumed out passionate kiss.

I began to massage her beautiful tits, now knowing them to be 34B’s thanks to her bra, paying special attention to her nipples. She, meanwhile, was stroking my cock, and enjoying what I was doing. I became more daring and moved my hands down her beautiful curves towards her waist. I then hooked my fingers in her panties and pulled them down. They fell to the floor and I stepped back to admire my love. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Not to mention the sexiest. “Wow Ashley, you are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

She replied by getting on her knees and taking my cock in her hands. She started rubbing it gently until she put the head inside her mouth and started caressing it with her tongue. She slowly started to suck on it, and it was incredible. I didn’t stand a chance, and after what seemed like seconds, I blew my sticky load inside her mouth. At first she seemed surprised, but then she just swallowed. “Oh god, Ashley, that was fantastic!” I said with the biggest smile on my face. “Now I want to return the favor”

“What?” she said. Before she could say anything else I kissed her again and slowly lowered her to the bed and then broke our kiss. I kissed down her body, kissing each nipple on the way, and finally making it down to her wet pussy. I kissed her pussy lips and then started exploring her beautiful pussy with my tongue. After a few minutes, I found her clit, or what I assumed to be her clit based on her reaction. I started to flick my tongue around her clit until she suddenly let out a moan and a flood of juices flowed into my mouth. “Holy shit that was amazing, Xander” she panted. “Fuck me, Xander, fuck me now! I need you inside me!”

I wasn’t about to argue, so I began to lower myself down when I remembered that I didn’t have a condom. “SHIT! I just realized I don’t have a condom with me!” I said pissed.

“Don’t worry, my love, I’m on the pill! Now, just lower yourself onto me and take my virginity away!” she exclaimed.

“Wait, you should be on top. That way you can control how fast we go. I don’t mind one bit.” I replied.

She agreed and so we switched places. She lowered herself down slowly until she was all the way down. It was the most amazing thing I had ever felt. The warm wetness of her tunnel was even better than her mouth. Then she started to move up and down, slowly at first but then she picked up the pace. I just lay there in disbelief at what was happening to me. I was losing my virginity to the girl of my dreams in her bedroom.

As she moved faster and faster, I could feel my balls starting to tighten, but I willed myself to keep going. I lasted longer this time, having already cummed, but it was still only around five minutes until I blew my load again, a good five spurts of cum. She got off of me and lay next to me on the bed. “I love you” she whispered.

“I love you too” I whispered back.


To be continued…
2 comments

anonymous readerReport

2010-09-19 07:54:50
London is the pits. And Heathrow is the arsehole of the world

Anonymous readerReport

2010-05-31 19:49:32
hey it's a good story, a little too in your face and I think it draws away from what you're doing. It moves too fast as well. Slow down and describe things.

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