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Carolyn Catastrophe (catastrophic__) wrote in eroticstories,
@ 2006-04-02 18:11:00
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    Current mood:crappy
    Current music:Siouxsie & the Banshees

    first one
    He said he'd take me home.
    He didn't say much on the way. The windows were down. The windows were always down; his air conditioner was broken in his car. A lot was broken in his car, I noticed. My hair was going everywhere, but I could still catch him glancing at me every once in a while. I grinned. I never saw myself as pretty, and a boy, a very attractive one at that, was noticing me. It felt good.
    Skylar had soft looking full lips and thick, dark curls that fell into his blue eyes. His arms were thick with muscles, and I couldn't keep my eyes off of him once I realized he kept glancing at me. We pulled into my driveway and he put the car in park, his fingers brushing against my thigh as he switched gears. I shivered a little and felt my face get hot and between my legs dampen.
    "I'll walk you to the door," he said. I smiled and got out. His hand brushed my ass as we walked to the door. I wondered whether it was an accident or not, but didn't really care. I unlocked my door and thanked him for the ride. I tried to close the door, but Skylar blocked it and entered my house. He grabbed my shoulders and kissed me hard on the mouth. His tongue penetrated my mouth and flicked across my tongue. His hands slid down my arms and across my chest. He gently cupped my full breasts, his thumbs sliding across my hard nipples. He pushed me to the stairs. I tripped on the first step and fell backward, revealing my black lacy panties underneath my skirt. He snatched at them but I quickly covered up, scared. I had never been with a man before and he seemed so fierce... and yet I wanted it so bad.
    "Skylar," I said softly. He stared at me, and I backed slowly up the stairs. He followed until we were at the top and in my room. He pushed me onto the bed.
    "Get naked," he said.
    "What?" I couldn't believe he'd just ordered me.
    "Do it," he demanded. There was another look about him, a look I'd never seen on him before. I grinned and slowly took off my shirt. He reached for my chest and took off my bra for me. He put his mouth around my right breasts, his tongue circling my nipple. I heard myself moan softly as he nibbled gently, his tongue flitting quickly across my hard nipple. I ran my fingers through his hair as his hands reached for my skirt. He reached his hand under my panties and ran his fingers across my shaved pussy. I was so wet I was embarassed. His thumb pressed against my clit and he circled it. He then switched to his middle finger, and ran it across my clit faster. I made another sound and he kissed me, then before I knew it I felt his breath hot on the insides of my thighs. He ran his tongue up my pussy and licked my clit fast. His tongue flicked across my clit as his finger pushed up into my pussy hard. I gasped as he shoved in two, then three fingers, pushing them in and out faster and faster. Then he stopped. He shoved me onto the bed and unzipped his pants and took them off. He took off his boxers and stood above me. His cock was huge. I shivered. That was never going to fit in me. He shoved himself in, all the way. I screamed. He fucked me harder and harder, his hands pinching my nipples. I writhed beneath him in pleasure and pain, gasping for air as if I were drowning. He grabbed my legs and put them on his shoulders, pushing me back farther on the bed and fucked me harder. My head was hitting the wall with every thrust but it didn't even hurt. I ran my hands through his hair and he grabbed them and pinned them above my head, finding my nipples and sucking hard. I felt myself cum as I was suddenly filled with his hot cum. He kissed me hard again and got up. He didn't say a word, and pulled his pants back on.
    "Thanks for the ride," I said, panting. He grinned at me.
    "Anytime," I watched him walk down the stairs and heard the door shut behind him.



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