This is my first story based on real life events. Though I got a bit carried away writing it so I can't claim that it's all true. Welcoming all comments. If it's a sucess I will continue this series.
My name’s Ray. I’m 16 years old with light brown eyes and jet black hair. I’m 5ft 11 and fairly slim. My serious eyes are my most striking feature, combined with my evenly spaced brow I actually make quite an attractive teenager. This is a story about my first girlfriend (who lives next door) and her ominous step Dad.
It was the fifth of December when I started dating my first girlfriend. There was no denying it, I’d scored. At just 15 she had D sized breasts. Her long flowing hair came to rest, just tickling her nipples and her face had the complexion of an angel. Her skin was the lightest shade of brown and when she smiled her perfectly white, perfectly shaped teeth were on display to the world. She was a picture of such innocence you would never believe she was capable of the smallest sin. She was just 5ft 5 with a curvy figure and according to our friends we made “such a cute couple.”
However there was a catch. Her step Dad had been in the army for 10 years and even as I lay next to her on the sofa holding her hand, thinking life couldn’t be better. Gavin, her stepdad, walks in. “Ray I want a word.” I stand up silently. Lacey looks at me, smiles reassuringly, and moves to get up with me. “Uh hem, I want to speak to him alone” says Gavin. I barely hear Lacey’s muffled protest as the door swings shut behind me. Gavin turns around and looks at me. I meet his gaze. I knew this moment was coming. Lacey had warned me. I wasn’t about to show any weakness. As the seconds threatened to turn to minutes he begins to speak. “I don’t have a problem with you Ray, if I did you wouldn’t be here,” he pauses. I just nod my head. “You’re my daughter’s boyfriend because I let you be her boyfriend. But as long as she lives in this house she has to abide by my rules.” His eyes bore into me and his next words are lost as I struggle to hold his gaze. “…Keep you dick in your pants and your hands off my daughter. Do you understand?” “You didn’t have to tell me that Gavin” I reply, anger beginning to boil inside me. “It had to be said, so I’ll ask again are we clear?” “Yes, “I reply.
Back in the sitting room Lacey is wating anxiously. After I’d walked into the room and sat down, she asks in a hushed tone “are you all right?” I just shake my head and sit down. “You seem shaken Ray, what did he say?” “He said that I can’t do anything sexual with you,” I mutter. “Well duh, but you’re not going to let that phrase you, are you?” “Do I have a choice?” I retort. I might have said more but the words died on my lips as Lacey slid towards me across the sofa. She instantly mushed her lips against mine and our mouths moved in unison. Instantly my worries were brushed aside as the warmth of her body stemmed my fears. I worked my tongue inside her mouth and my hands moved to rub her breasts through her shirt. I can already feel myself getting hard; it happens whenever I’m near her, I can’t help it. The door creaked behind me. I shove her away from me and pretend to watch the TV which had been running the whole time. I could sense Gavin’s eyes unblinkingly roaming over the room. “Dinner’s ready darling, you have 5 minutes,” he said. As soon as he left the room I glared at Lacey “see what I mean!” I let the urgency inch into my voice “a second later and we would have been toast.” Lacey had been looking downwards but now she looks up “A second later and you might have seen these,” she says gently pushing her breasts together, making a bigger dent in her shirt than there already was. She then proceeds to get up and make her way across the room. Just before she leaves she turns around and says “I’ll see you tomorrow Ray, my maths lessons at 10am, make sure you come prepared because I have a test on Monday.”
The next day 10am:
Perhaps I should have mentioned that I tutor Lacey in maths once a week. My parents suggested it after Lacey had expressed that she wasn’t so good at maths. So here I am sitting at the dining table in her house, teaching Lacey how to do trigonometry, “a2 + b2 = c2,” but my efforts are in vain. “Lacey I’m being payed to tutor you, you have to pay attention, I’m not going let your parents pay me for not teaching you anything,” I scold her. She just looks at me stony faced. I would worry that I’ve upset her but I know what she’s doing. She’s waiting for me to give in, waiting for me to break the sexual tension that’s been in the room since we sat down. Then she says “It’s been half an hour now, I get my 5 minute break.” A few seconds pass, then I lean forward and wrap one arm around her and we begin to kiss. It’s just standard protocol, we work for half an hour and then for 5 minutes we can make out, keeping in mind of course the close proximity of her parents upstairs. I can feel my cock straining against my shorts. We keep kissing, her lips are so soft I swear I could kiss her all day if she would let me. But she pulls up after minute. “Get your cock out.” I do as she says and a few seconds later my cock is laid bare. She wraps her tiny fist around it, I’m only 6 and a half inches but compared to her hand I looks enormous. Then she pulls my head close and whispers, “I want to hear you moan.” So I moan into her ear I tell her how wonderful she’s making my cock feel and I how I love the feeling her huge breasts which spill out under my fingers. I begin to fondle them as she sucks me off. Her head bobs up and down in my lap as my moaning increases.
I pull her off my cock “Lets have sex I say.” She looks at me shocked “What happened to discretion, my parents are only just upstairs,” She says. “We can hear them coming down the stairs a mile away; you know the noise they make.” “But I’m underage you know that,” came her reply. “Listen you love me right, and I love you, why shouldn’t we have sex it doesn’t matter if you’re underage as long as you love each other.” A glint enters her eyes. I can see the excitement as she warms to the idea. She pulls down her leggings and I run my hands down her legs. She’s already wet I get on my knees and lick her a few times eliciting a few moans from her. She then puts one foot on the chair spreading her pussy wide open. My cock is rock hard with the skin rolled down. I position it at the entrance. I want this so bad it hurts. I push forward …. Nothing happens, my cock slides down her pussy lips. I try again and again but I just can’t penetrate her. “Come on Lacey where is your hole?” I ask. “It’s right here,” and she demonstrates my sliding her middle finger in and out of her pussy. I keep trying but my cock won’t fit. Frustration is beginning to take over. “I can’t take this,” I mutter “Just suck me off.” As she gets on her knees I pull up her top so I can see her amazing breasts. There so full and bouncy, I reach down and cup them and that’s all I need to drive me over the edge. “I’m going 2 cum” I warn her. She’s pulls her head off my cock instantly “On the table” she says. She grabs my cock and starts pumping it. “Ray I want you to moan in my ear as you cum just imagine your cumming right onto my tits, that is what you want isn’t it,” the question is rhetorical, she knows I want to cum on her tits and on her face but I right then all I can do is moan. She pulls my head closer to her ear I can just about see her fingering and rubbing her pussy. “That’s it come on Ray cum for me.” I continue moaning into her ear urging her on when my body convulses. I moan long and loud, white pearly cum sprays over the table top. I have a few seconds to wonder what on Earth have I done until my brain kicks me. While Lacey hastily gets dressed I run into the kitchen and grab the kitchen roll. I tear sheets off and being to mop up the puddles of cum from the polished surface. But something stops me in my tracks. Lacey didn’t get dressed instead she’s removed her bra completely and is waiting for me to notice her. Except that’s not all. There was something glistening on her fingers which she was busy wiping across her tits. “Just keep going Ray, there nothing to see here.” But I can’t tear my eyes off her as you brings one finger up to her mouth and sucks the last drop of cum off her finger. “It seems you’ve forgotten something Ray, you forgot to make me orgasm. Now get on the floor and suck my cunt,” she says with sudden ferocity. I simply obey her orders, I get on my knees and look up and lick her sodden pussy. I push my tongue past her outer lips and I hear her gasp in pleasure. She’s leans back against the piano taking care not to press any of the keys. She grabs tufts of my hair as I begin to shove my middle finger inside of her. “That’s so good, oh God ray it feels so good” with my left hand I reach upwards and grab her slippery tit. I think to myself one day we’ll rent a room and we can fuck all day. I keep licking and fingering and I can tell she’s getting closer. “I’m going to cum Ray, oh God.”I increase the tempo as her juices gush into my mouth. I swallow as much as possible. But it dribbles down my neck and under shirt. Then she pulls me up and thrusts her tongue as far down my throat as she can manage. “Ray you made up for not having sex with me earlier but I need to feel you inside of me. Gavin will never catch us, he means well but he’s middle aged, he’s too slow to be chasing teenagers around.” She looks right into my eyes, slowly I push her backwards. I spread her arms out until she’s flat against the wall. I lean forward for the second time that day and once again our tongues dance to each other’s tune. I raise my hand to her cheek marvelling at the softness of her skin. Her body trembles as my left hand cups her dripping pussy. “Gavin couldn’t stop me if he tried,” I reply at last.