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concerned, was her belief that she and I were better together as friends than as lovers. Though I joked, flirted and otherwise tried to maneuver her into a compromising position, she brushed it all off with a dismissive wave of her hand. She'd be a real test of my abilities. I set my plan into motion at the mall as we shared a bag of fries at lunch. It took only a few seconds to implant the bank of rationalizations in her mind; she didn't even pause in her story about how her sister's boyfriend had come on to her. I decided to strike quickly before she had any chance at all to question this new attitude toward me. "Let's go to your house and fool around," I said to her, placing my hand on her knee. She didn't even hesitate in replying, "OK." I knew that her parents spent every warm weekend at their vacation home and that her sister wouldn't miss such a warm day at the beach. So we'd have the entire place to ourselves. On the ride over I kept up a steady stream of comments, flirting with her every second. I knew I had her hooked when I put my hand between her thighs and she just squeezed them shut, holding my hand in place while giving me a smoky sensuous look. At her house we wasted no time snuggling up on the living room couch for some serious making out. I gave in totally to the sweet softness of her lips, letting the passion build until our tongues were dancing in each other's mouth. Occasionally I broke our embrace to taste the silky skin at the base of her neck, to measure her pulse with my lips, and to lick the lobe of her ears. She responded with full enthusiasm, kissing, nibbling and tasting my lips, face and neck. Soon, though, I grew distracted by the yummy body beneath my hands. When I fondled her breast through her shirt, she pressed hard against me, moaning her pleasure. When I traced the curves of her hips and waist, she twisted and rubbed against my pressure. When I squeezed her ass in appreciation, she locked her hands on my ass and whispered, "Fuck me." I didn't need any further encouragement. In seconds I had lifted her T-shirt over her head, finally revealing the tasty nips that had teased me for so long. They didn't disappoint, either, topping a pair of tits that protruded slightly upward, making it easy for a man to dip his head for a nice little suck. Beneath her jeans she wore simple white panties, the area between her legs slightly darker from her hot pussy juices. When I removed her panties I did so almost reverently, knowing that this would be a fuck unlike any other. Her dark patch was untrimmed but still short, leaving plenty of space for her pink slit to show through. Once she was naked I shed my clothes quickly, before literally attacking her on the couch. I sucked her mouth, her tits, her waist and her thighs. My cock was stiffer than ever, and the pre-cum was leaving wet reminders of its presence all over her body. I suggested that we go to her bedroom, as I had another fantasy that I wanted to play out on that couch. She, of course, agreed. I had great fun chasing her naked body through the house, before finally catching her in the bedroom. "Go spread your legs for me Jess," I told her, nodding to her four-poster bed. With a wicked grin she bounced onto the bed, laying diagonally so that the footboard didn't interrupt my view of her inviting pussy. Gazing upon her like that, so open, so vulnerable, so sexy, I wanted to give her the best fuck of her young life. So I gave her an across-the-board mental pleasure boost. It was my first major mistake. Of course, I didn't know it at the time. From what I could see, it'd been totally successful. Jess spread her legs even wider, a look of wanton lust on her face. With one hand she stroked her nipple, with the other she stroked her pussy lips. That was enough invitation for me. I jumped on top of her and thrust my cock straight between her cunt lips, ramming her until my bones bumped hers. Hot, slick and tight, her cunt was everything you'd expect a teen cunt to be. It encompassed me, and I could feel her tightening it even more, trying to bring as much of her into contact with me. t. |