Thursday, June 5, 2014

Tight Young Teen Pussy

                                   DANNY THE MAN PARKER

Wednesday, June 4, 2014

Kim and Andrea — Love, drama, and a wild first time for two college girls.

Kim and Andrea

 — Love, drama, and a wild first time for two college girls.

 Kim and Andrea had been dating for almost six weeks. About half of those days Kim woke up and thought of herself as the luckiest girl in the world. The other half, she woke and waited for the shoe to drop. After all, she knew she was not anywhere near Andrea's league, and assumed it was just a matter of time before Andrea came to her senses.

When she thought this, it was not intended as a knock on herself. Kim was shy and disinclined to show off, but she wasn't totally lacking in confidence. She was a social work major, and she was good at it because she put the needs of others first, but was also smart enough to know how to think through people's situations rationally rather than just respond from her heart. She'd had a few girlfriends in the past, and they had always told her the same thing: "They don't come any sweeter or smarter thank you, Kimmie." Even so, social work was hardly a track to success. It was not about ambition or achievement. It was honorable and endearing, but not particularly attractive.

Nor did Kim have stunning beauty to compensate. She was pretty in a plain, ordinary way. About five-ten, she was thin with an unremarkable but not unappealing figure. Her complexion was fair and clean, but there was nothing striking about her lips or her brown eyes. Her hair was soft and long, her loose curls worn in a half-pony tail almost every day -- she thought it was a boring style for hair that was a dull, uninspiring dark brown. She was on the pretty side, but didn't stand out in a room. She counted on a cute, dimpled smile to work all her magic.

Andrea was a whole other kind of girl. Andrea was a dual major in business and international studies. She was smart enough to do complex statistics in her head and confident enough to do so off-the-cuff in front of large groups of people. Her life plan? To convert a highly successful pair of side-project business into well-endowed not-for-profit agencies helping with agricultural implementations in rural, arid locations overseas. She had ambition, talent, and the sort of intentions that no one could fault.

On top of all that, Andrea was one in a million sexy. She was no taller than 5'4", but it was hard to tell for sure because she usually wore spike heels that were three inches high and higher. She was tan with eyes the color of a clear mountain lake and a playful head of light blonde hair that she cut at the level of her chin. Her waist was thinner than Kim's, but her breasts were larger. Her hips were perfectly round, making her backside a perfect half-sphere with cheeks that were so firmly muscles that the cleft between them was invariably obvious.

Kim was pretty sure why Andrea was with her. Andrea had never dated a girl before. Kim was a nice enough, pretty enough, utterly non-threatening starter-girlfriend for a smoking hot bi chick who could, in the end, win over absolutely anyone she cared to.

At the beginning of their sixth week together, Kim had confessed her love to Andrea. Andrea had not hesitated about responding in kind. Kim was trying her hardest to just feel lucky and blessed, to feel extra special for having such an amazing girlfriend, but as the days went on she found herself more and more feeling frustrated and confused. By the end of the sixth week, she had managed to convince herself that Andrea was just being polite and was probably on the verge of breaking up for a better girl.

She confessed the fears to Bethany, her roommate, and Bethany wasn't buying it. "Kim, yes, Andrea's drop dead gorgeous. I get that. I may be straight, but I get that she's hot. But think about this: she could literally take any guy on campus that she wanted to bed. Any guy. But she's tired of that scene. Maybe she's exploring the queer lifestyle because she wants to be less superficial. She wants to be loved for more than her hotness, and she wants to look beneath rock hard muscles and big penises to love someone for who they are inside. Maybe, Kim, she doesn't care that you're not super hot because she sees your inside."

"Bethany," Kim said stiffly. "Bethany, believe it or not, being told that you agree that I'm not hot and not in her league . . . Doesn't really help."

"But I said --"

"I know what you said. But my body and my face are part of me. I don't want the girl I love to have to look past them. I want her to look at them. Love me, love my body, that's the deal."

"Maybe you're asking too much of any one person."

"Okay, Bethany, you can just stop helping now."

It was probably a week after that, that Kim decided to broach the subject with Andrea. They were sitting on a bench, holding hands and kissing softly. They hadn't gone any farther than that. Kim had only ever gone a little farther than that with any girl. Andrea never had. Their kisses were invariably magical. They tasted sweet and were unusually sensual. Kim's lips were soft and her tong very wet and slippery. Andrea's lips were firmer, her tongue strong as a dart. When they combined it was an explosion of opposites.

When they took a break from the mouth work, Andrea leaned on the taller girl's shoulder and slipped an arm around behind her waist. Kim leaned her cheek against the top the blonde's head.

"When we kiss it's so easy for me to believe that you love me," she said.

"I do."

"You're so much better than I am," Kim lamented. "In every way. I know you're just trying things out with me. Seeing if you can hack this two-girl stuff."

Andrea sat up and spun her. "What did you just say?"

Kim repeated it, word for word, but could not bring herself to meet the other girl's eyes.

"If," Andrea said icily, "I were better than you in every way, I would definitely not be using you like some fucking princess playing dyke for a day."

No response was forthcoming from Kim. She winced, knowing that what Andrea said was true. She closed her eyes and pulled in on herself. She had been doing a brutal disservice to someone she said she loved.

Andrea wasn't content with what she had already said. "What kind of shallow, whoring bitch do you think I am? You think you're, what, my practice pussy?"

Kim still could say nothing. Her eyes shut even more tightly. She pulled even further in on herself.

"I could feel pretty justified about breaking up with you right fucking now," Andrea growled. "But," she went on, her voice softening, even though her face did not, "I love you way too much to do that. Kimmie, I shouldn't have to prove my love to you, but --"

"I'm sorry," Kim croaked, still not opening her eyes.

"But," Andrea said again, more firmly, "I'm going to. If you choose to doubt me, if you don't want to trust me ... those things are up to you. But if I haven't shown you enough that I truly love you, then that's on me. So I'm going to prove it."

"Andrea . . . "

"I mean it. In three days, it's your veggieversary. Fifteen years without eating meat. It's your biggest holiday. I'm in charge of the celebration. Got it?"

Kim blushed with both appreciation and shame. Most of her friends who were not vegetarians made fun of her celebrating her veggieversary. One of her old girlfriends had supported it, but not understood just how important it was to her. It was more than her birthday, more than her Christmas, because it celebrated a choice she herself had made. It was, to Kim, a celebration of her human will. And Andrea understood that. Which touched Kim's heart, and made her embarrassed about how she'd been thinking.

Andrea leaned in and pressed her lips to her girlfriend's forehead. "I love you, Kimmie."

"I love you too, Andrea, and I'm so --"

"It's done," Andrea interjected, kissing her mouth. "No more apologies."

The emotion of the moment really heated up the kiss and soon they were going at it quite heavily, right there on the bench. Their lips were a wet mess of passion. Eyes were wide open. Every time they moved apart to catch their breath, strings of saliva stretched between their mouths.

Soon they were moaning into the kiss, as it grew heavier and more obscene. At one point Andrea sucked Kim's tongue so far into her throat that she actually choked.

They were breathing rough. Their faces were turning red.

And then Kim's hand moved from Andrea's side to cup the swelling side of her breast. It was the first such contact, even through clothing, and both girls moaned. Kim took it as encouragement and began massaging her girlfriend's breast, feeling the nipple harden even through bra and top. Andrea returned the favor with even more fervor, palming the front of her lover's breast and playing with it roughly.

"Oh, Kimmie," she gasped. She'd never touched another girl's breast. She hadn't known quite what to expect.

"Andrea," Kim panted, "I won't apologize again, but I want you to know that I do trust you."

"I'm glad," the blonde purred, squeezing the brunette's breast so hard she almost snapped the bra.

"And if you wanted to . . . go all the way tonight . . . I wouldn't stop you."

Andrea removed her hand from Kim's breast. Then, blue eyes staring into brown eyes with intensity and focus, she tucked that hand between Kim's legs, feeling her warmth through her blue jeans. She gave it a little grope and squeeze. She hummed with delight. That was another first for her. But then she winked and smiled. "I told you I was in charge of celebrating your veggieversary, didn't I?"

Kim blushed again, but her face was transformed by her dimpled smile. "Yes."

"You're going to love your present."

Those three days couldn't have gone quickly enough for Kim. Every moment before she got to open that promised present dragged like an eternity. She knew that Andrea had a whole evening planned, but she didn't know any details. She was told on the day itself that she was supposed to dress "sexy-formal," and that was all she knew.

Kim didn't really have anything that qualified as sexy formal, in her mind, but she asked Bethany and Bethany's boyfriend Jake to help evaluate. In the end, she wore a very snug burgundy dress that didn't show any cleavage and went down to mid-calf. The consensus was that the color was dramatic for her, and the tight fit emphasized her lean-ness without making her look skinny or figureless.

"I know you don't think so," Jake had said, "but you have a cute body."

Bethany had swatted him, but Kim had thanked him. She wore formal pumps with the dress and did just a little bit with her hair. She had Bethany help with her makeup, because she didn't normally wear much. She wanted to look a bit more glamorous, but not unnatural, and her roommate was able to help that happen.


When Andrea picked her up, it was a mutual adoration society. Andrea definitely confirmed everything they'd thought about the dress and more. Kim, for her part, was absolute blown away by Andrea. The shorter girl was wearing black spikes, at least four inches tall, and a black skirt that went nearly to her ankles but was tighter than most pants, which was almost dangerous on her amazing backside. Above the waist, she was in a shimmery turquoise halter top that looked like it could barely contain her breasts, which were not obscenely large but were larger than average for her overall size. Black bra straps occasionally peaked out under the halter's straps, and made Kim wonder about the color of the panties. And, as always, Andrea's makeup was perfect.

Kim had abandoned her doubts on that bench, but the evening that Andrea designed would certainly have obliterated any to which she might have clung. Dinner was a Mediterranean restaurant that Kim loved but Andrea despised -- a thoughtful nod that was much appreciated, as it was not asked for. After that a walk through town that started as a guided tour by Andrea of all the places that had sentimental value for the young couple. It was sweet and romantic.

Then she walked them to an ice cream stand that was closed for the night. "This," Andrea said, "was where I first started loving you from afar."

Kim couldn't decided whether to giggle or hide her face, so she did both.

"It's true," Andrea insisted. "I was getting ice cream right here. You were over there." She pointed to a phone booth. Kim knew it well, but she was shocked that anybody had seen that. Andrea had seen and memorized it. "Some lady that you didn't know was in there crying. You offered her a tissue and then you hung there with her, while she got the news of her brother's death, and you gave her a shoulder to cry on. A random person in a phone booth, who didn't even try to get your attention. I fell in love with in you."

"Oh, Andrea."

"You're going to be saying that a lot tonight," the blonde flirted.

Kim just went with the giggle that time.

They walked for another little ways and stopped at a small park where bands often played. "You're going to laugh," Andrea said, "but this is where loving you from afar became also lusting after you from afar."

"Say what?" Kim laughed.

"I told you you would laugh." Andrea was not offended; she was smiling. "We were here separately for a concert. I don't remember who. Anyway, you were wearing these tight, ripped jeans, and . . . damn girl. I hadn't realized how cute your butt was, or how sexy little teasing flashes of your legs would be. You were hot."

Kim's heart was racing. "I want to flash you more than my legs."

Andrea pulled her close. "I went home that night and started telling my roommate all about you. I got so hot thinking about you again and describing you that I couldn't help touching myself, even though I was on the top bunk, right above my roommate. I kept thinking about what was under those jeans. And then I started thinking about all that gorgeous hair of yours, spilled over my lap. My roommate was wide awake, but I got off anyway."

"I want to get you off so bad," Kim said, caressing the magnificent curves of her backside through the tight skirt.

Kim squeezed Andrea's butt with two hands. "I'm gonna make you cum so hard you forget what masturbating ever felt like." She kissed the taller girl's throat. "Normally I'm really good at foreplay, but since you're my first girl, I might not be so controlled."

"I don't want control, I want you."

"So are you ready?"

"So ready I think I might explode."

"Trust me, Kimmie, you will definitely explode."

The walking tour was over. They went back to Andrea's car as quickly as they could without running, and while they paused in the front seat for a few minutes of aggressive kissing, they managed to contain their urges and wait to go any further than that.

Andrea drove about twenty minutes until they were out of town, and another fifteen minutes through the country. She finally pulled up next to a rolling pasture. "The blanket's in the trunk."

Kim was almost literally in tears. She had told Andrea long ago that she had this silly fantasy that she knew would always be a fantasy, about losing her virginity under the stars.

As soon as the blanket was down on the grass, it was as if an official had fired a starter's pistol. The two girls were kissing and rolling around, groping each other's bodies, clutching at one other's clothes, and grunting and moaning crazily.

Andrea's top was off first and Kim's mouth was immediately on the other girl's breasts, even as her hands were immediately on the bra, removing it. She'd kissed one other girl's breasts, but they were nothing like Andrea's, which were large for the small girl and very smooth and firm. Kim was so excited from kissing them that she thought she might cum just from that. The way they felt to suck on, they way they tasted. They way her nipples looked as they got hard. It was all so sensual. She could have sucked on them for hours.

It was eventually time for turnabout, though, and that required the removal of Kim's dress. Kim fought against it a little, but Andrea demanded her turn to taste a little tit. Kim stood nervously on the blanket, and Andrea, topless and shoeless, but otherwise fully dressed stood behind her. She slowly, sensually lowered the zipper on the back of the dress. Down from neck, gradually tracing her spine between her shoulder blades, lower, lower . . .

Andrea stifled a gasp. There was no bra strap. Biting her lip, Andrea resumed lowering the zip. Down, along her spine. Into the lumbar curve, swooping along her lower back, and curving back out along her backside . . .

Another gasp, not stifled. Where the zipper stopped, just at the top of Kim's butt, Andrea was seeing adorable, perfect, smooth flesh. Not panties.

Andrea slipped her hands inside the dress, wrapping them around the front of her girlfriend. She kissed her exposed spine while her fingers danced on her soft, delicate tummy. Andrea hummed, sending pleasant vibes up and down Kim's spine, and as goosebumps were raised, her hands also were raised slowly up the front of her girlfriend's body, inside the unzipped dress. Where they touched soft, sensitive little breasts, unencumbered by a bra.

The nipples were hard. The skin around them extra delicate. Andrea kissed Kim's back aggressive as she massaged the breasts. Kim moaned.

"My naughty girlfriend didn't wear a bra," Andrea teased. She began dragging her mouth down the other girl's spine, slowly pulling the dress down. "What else did my naughty girlfriend not wear?"

Kim offered no answer beyond another moan.

Soon Andrea was on her knees behind Kim, lowering the dress, exposing her naked hips and backside. The blonde covered them eagerly with kisses. Kim had never felt anything like it. It was more exciting than she could have ever imagined to finally feel another girl's lips on her flesh, making love to her body. It was so exciting that she could already feel how wet she was.

Kim was done waiting. She had always imagined a slow, sweet sweet love-making session for her first, but the dress was around her ankles and she was feeling too needy. She slowly bent over until she was grabbing those same ankles, presenting her womanhood to her girlfriend.

Andrea made some kind of noise and dragged her mouth down Kim's backside, to the top of her thighs. She then began rubbing her face back and forth, mouth open, caressing herself on her girlfriend's body. For a moment, she simply moaned and sighed. Finally she said, "You're so beautiful, Kim, so beautiful."

Kim looked between her legs at her girlfriend's breasts hanging freely. It was very erotic.

Andrea moaned again. "Kimmie you smell so good, I had no idea."

The brunette, her hair hanging down, piling on the blanket below her whimpered helplessly. Andreas's hands were clutching at her hips to keep her steady. Kim was limber and flexible but under the power of sexual arousal would not be able to maintain this position for long.

For her part, Andrea was far from a virgin. Kim was her first woman, but she was experienced and so very confident in herself, and in the act of sex itself. While she was nervous about her first time as a lesbian, she had the freedom of her experience and confidence to make her bold.

"Never doubt," Andrea said softly, kissing the top of Kim's thigh, right below her cute bottom, "that I love all of you." She kissed the top of Kim's other thigh. "Mind." She drew abstract patterns with her tongue on her lover's creamy thighs. "Heart." She bit gently at each thigh. "And body." At last, her mouth made contact with Kim's virginity.

A sound Kim wasn't aware of making emanated from deep within her body. Her head jerked back at the sudden onset of unfamiliar pleasure. She stared at the moon through the veil of her hair as her girlfriend's mouth savored her.

All the times Kim had rubbed herself. All the times she had ready dirty stories. The few times she had even watched pornographic videos. She had never realized what this would feel like. She had known it would be good, and she had thought that her own wet, oily fingers might approximate the feeling. They did not.

It was a lot like being kissed, only many times more intimate and unbelievably pleasurable. She had nothing to compare to, really, but it seemed like Andrea, for all her inexperience with women, had no problem understanding how to do this. Kiss after kiss, she tasted her girlfriend with an arousing hum using her lips and tongue calmly but firmly. Her lips massaged the outer flesh, while her tongue dipped in to taste the inner. Every kiss seemed designed to bring more taste into Andrea's mouth, and send more shivers through Kim's body.

The two girls had an incredible sense of coordination. As soon as Kim could no longer maintain the tightly bent-over position, Andrea maneuvered herself so that as Kim was standing straight up, Andrea had crawled partly through her legs and was now eating her directly from below and a little in front, even though she had a rear approach. Kim arched her back instinctively and began tugging on her own nipples. That was something she never did, but she couldn't seem to help it.

Andrea was being far more aggressive now. Kim could feel her wetness pooling inside. She could sense herself twinging and warming up with excitement. As her body responded, it began to open increasingly for her lover. Andrea didn't miss a beat, sucking and tasting everything she could.

Kim did not have a huge clitoris, but when aroused, the little pink jewel was certainly harder and more prominent than most. As soon as Andrea saw it appearing she gave a great moan, and attacked it with everything her mouth could offer.

Crying out loudly in the lonely pasture, Kim felt her face flush as her body was rocked by the first orgasm another person had ever given her. Andrea's face was now glistening after being soaked, but she did not relent. The blonde could sense the trembling in her girlfriend's legs and so began easing her way to her back, gently lowering the other girl on top of her face.

In short order, Kim was smothering her sexy lover between her legs, rubbing her wetness all over the girl's face and squeezing her thighs. Bumping and grinding against the lashes of Andrea's tongue against her clitoris, Kim felt a surge of powerful new pleasures. Before long she was bouncing on the blonde's face and rocking her hips. Andrea's tongue seemed to never stop fluttering wildly around and every time she had a change, she gave that clitoris another suck.

When Kim hit another peak, she collapsed forward, so that she was essentially on all four with Andrea lying beneath her, continuing to kiss, suck, lick, and eat every bit of her, even as her inner walls quivered, her thighs spasmed, and her fluid poured out directly onto the blonde's face. When finally she could take no more, Kim scrambled to embrace her love and kiss her. She could taste herself in the kiss, but that only made it feel more intimate.

Slowly that kiss transformed as Kim felt a drive to show her own affection. She kissed gently all over her girlfriend's face, not caring about tears or juices or running makeup. Slowly she worked her way down Andrea's tan, elegant throat, and then down her sternum, between her beautiful breasts, lingering for a moment on the surprising delicate skin of her tummy. Kim kissed gently around, and twirled her wet tongue in the other girl's belly button.

"I won't be as good as you were," Kim warned, her voice soft and shy. "I don't really know what I'm doing."

Andrea pressed her head lower, towards her own, probably very needy womanhood. "Kimmie, if you love my body as much as you love the rest of me, I have no doubt you will be perfect."

"Oh, Andrea," Kim moaned, nuzzling her lover's fragrant lap through her skirt.

"I told you you would be saying that again tonight," Andrea giggled, reaching down to unfasten her skirt.

"Not just tonight, I'm sure," Kim added, pulling the skirt down. Andrea's panties were black silk, but even so it was apparent how wet she was. Kim first rolled her black stockings down, and then eased the panties down. Unlike herself, Andrea was shaved. Kim caressed the girl's smooth mound with almost worshipful adoration. "So beautiful," she gushed.

Andrea smiled and squirmed, anticipating what was to come.

Kim did not make her wait long. Gently, she pulled the blonde's leg's further apart and then crouched between them, feeling a gentle breeze pick up and tease their naked flesh. She spread her hands on either side of Andrea's vulva, her red nails startling against the tan skin even in moon and starlight. She then eased both thumbs down the other girl's crease, slowly pulling her labia apart.

The sight of Andrea's womanhood, rent open like that, was almost beautiful enough to bring tears to Kim's eyes. Complex shades of brown, cream, and pink. Textured patterns ranging from rough to smooth, multi-faceted to simplistic, gently soft to obscenely slick. Her depths were magenta with excitement. Her abdomen rose and fell with increasingly strained breaths, and Kim could see her womanhood pulsing with anticipation.

Rotating her head a little, Kim opened her lips and pressed her mouth against her girlfriend's hot, aching need. Andrea squirmed under her immediately, and she raised her hips with arousal. Kim smiled and slid her tongue down into the seat of Andrea's sex. They both moaned as Kim's tongue moved top to bottom, side to side, exploring the shape of Andrea. The taste was complex like her own, but it was not the same. There were subtle differences that made it intriguing, compelling. She could feel walls swelling around her tongue, and fluids swirling about.

Andrea clutched at Kim's head, her breath sharp through her clenched teeth. Her hips rocked as she continuously humped gently against her lover's face. Kim's long tongue arched up inside Andrea, looking for her cervix. When she found it she began slowly stroking at the blonde's g-spot with as much wet pressure as her tongue could exert.

"Kimmie . . . " Andrea hissed, writhing in tense pleasure.

A complete virgin, Kim didn't have the discipline yet for foreplay or teasing, nor for prolonged execution of an arousing technique. Before long her mouthwork lost precision and picked up aggression. Soon she was sucking and eating with abandon. The more aggressive she became, the more excited Andrea's response was. The more aroused Andrea became, the stronger her taste and her smell became, driving Kim to even further passion.

Kim was caught off guard by Andrea's first orgasm, as the delicious womanhood suddenly quivered under her face. Once she realized what was going on, she replaced her tongue with two fingers and began stabbing her g-spot through a series of ever-tenser climaxes, while her mouth bathed Andrea's clitoris.

Every subsequent climax was announced by a shriek that echoed across the pasture. Andrea could take a lot more of them than Kim could. After several, she was shaking, and thrashing about, screaming obscenities before in between climaxes. The feeling of giving the woman she loved such intense, overwhelming pleasure, was incredible for Kim, and she found herself crying with love and pride as she ravaged her lover.

Andrea's breathing became increasingly shallow, and soon she was almost constantly yelping. Kim could see that she was growing light-headed, but Andrea begged her not to stop. Not yet. So Kim didn't.

Then suddenly, Andrea lunched for Kim. "Give me your pussy!"

Kim began to move up towards her mouth in compliance.

Andrea stopped her. "No. Fuck me, Kimmie. Fuck me with your pussy! Please! Please!"

"I don't . . . " Kim didn't understand.

"Get on your side," Andrea panted. "Slide it up against me."

And so the two girls worked their way into a scissors position with the hot blonde on her back and the cute, tall brunette on her side. Kim had absolutely no idea what she was doing, but she moved and thrust as best she could figure out. Andrea called on her experience with men and soon had the right angle and the right motion, so that their wet, well-used pussies were grinding against one another. The direct stimulation, of labia rubbing labia, lips interlocking with and flipping other lips as they bumped and slid against one another was amazing. Even more incredible, Andrea's control of her body was so precise that she was able to essentially press her clit into Kim's, and pound and flick them to a simultaneous orgasm that nearly caused her to pass out.

The two collapsed, as they were, soaked and saturated, their bodies sore and spent. The blanket on which they lay was drenched with their sweat and spilled fluids. The moon and stars shone down on their bodies. The breeze caressed their skin gently. And they began drifting off to sleep, completely naked, legs intertwined, womanhood pressed against womanhood.

"I love you, Kimmie," Andrea murmured. "I love you so much that the only way I can stop my heart from bursting is to give you as much of the love as I can."

Kim smiled, her cheeks dimpling. "I love you, too, Andrea. I hope that I can make you feel even a little as good as you make me feel."

And then they slept.



Saturday, May 31, 2014

Velvet Sky, TNA's Slut Sex Story Plus Pictures

Velvet sky was walking to the locker room after an aggressive match with Madison Rayne. Being a TNA Knockout was exhausting, but she loved her job. She was only 5'5" and 126 lbs. but she could wrestle with the best of them. She was stunning to look at with a perfect figure, DD breasts, a perfect ass, and a beautiful face. She had beautiful brown hair with blond highlights, and had gorgeous brown eyes.

Velvet had reach the empty locker room and she saw everyone else had gone home already. She decided she needed to take a shower, so she stripped out of her skimpy ring gear (which she loved wearing) and went to shower.

While she was showering, she thought about what the other knockouts thought if her. Of course, she had many friends here but lately people had started whispering behind her back about what a slut she was. Velvet didn't consider her a slut, but she certainly like sex, and she had fucked at least half of the TNA Wrestlers.

'So what if they think I'm a slut,' thought Velvet, 'At least I'm getting some.'

She got out of the shower and dried herself off, then wrapped her towel around her chest and went to get her gear. When she got back to the main locker room area she found TNA X-Division Champion Austin Aries waiting for her.

Velvet screamed, "Aries, what the fuck are you doing in here? This is the Knockouts locker room!"

Aries smirked, "I know that, I came in here to ask you something."

"Well what is it?" Velvet wondered, and she couldn't help staring at the champ's well-toned muscles and amazing abs.

"Velvet, we all know you're a slut, maybe the biggest slut in the company, but my question is, why didn't you come after me first? I am the X-Division Champ, and if I do say so myself, no half bad looking, and well I have this," Aries said, and he stripped out of his tights to reveal a thirteen inch cock.

Velvet said gave Aries a sexy stare and said, "Holy shit, Austin, if you had told me you had a cock like that, and well I would have definitely fucked you first!"

"Well what are you waiting for, slut?" Aries asked in his cocky attitude.

Velvet immediately stripped out of towel and got on her knees and took the champs cock in her mouth. She started sucking while licking up and down his shaft.

"Oh yes, Velvet," Aries moaned," You suck cock like a true slut."

"Oh," Velvet moaned into his shaft.

She continued to bob her head up and down Austin's hard member, sucking him for all he is worth.

Soon Aries said, "Shit! I'm going to cum soon!"

Velvet pulled him out of her mouth and said, "Not yet, I'm not done with you."

She stood up and licked her lips at Aries who grabbed her head with one hand and pulled her in to a passionate, lustful kiss. They let their tongues dance inside each other's mouths, while Velvet used one hand to continue to stroke his cock. Aries broke the kiss and looked down at her amazing tits. He grabbed a handful of each and started licking, sucking, and kissing them all over.

"Oh yes!" Velvet moaned loudly.

Aries let go of her breasts and this time he slides one hand down and inserts two fingers into her wet cunt.

"Oh fuck yes!" Velvet yelled.

Aries then inserted a third finger making her cry out with pleasure. After a few minutes of being finger fucked, Austin pulls Velvet in for another lustful kiss and reaches around her, grabs a handful each of her hot ass and lifts her off the floor with ease.

Aries brings her over to a locker room bench and lays her down. Without breaking the kiss, he inserts his hard cock into her wet pussy.

"Shit! That thing is huge!" Velvet screams.

Aries starts to thrust in and out of the gorgeous knockout, gaining speed and going deeper with each thrust. Velvet can feel in filling her up.

"Yes Aries! Fuck me!" she yells.

Aries can feel the slutty Knockouts cunt squeezing him as he fucks her, and he knows that he isn't going to last much longer. Right as he is about to pull out, he hears...

"Fuck! I'm cumming!" screams Velvet.

Aries feels her pussy tighten up the release her juices all over his cock. He quickly pulls out to avoid Cumming in her and sprays his seed all over her stomach and chest. For a couple minutes, they just lay there catching their breath. Finally, Velvet reaches down, scoops up some of Aries cum off her breasts and licks her fingers clean.

"Wow, you really are a slut, and a damn good slut at that!" Aries said.

Velvet gives Aries a quick peck on the cheek and says, "Thank you for the fucking and the compliment, Austin, now you might want to get out of here before anyone catches us."

Aries nods and Velvet offers him her towel to clean off, which he accepts gratefully. He then puts his clothes back on and leaves the locker room. Velvet uses the same towel to clean herself off and thinks to herself, 'Well, maybe being a slut isn't so bad.' She then gets dressed and leaves the locker room.

Thursday, May 29, 2014

Falling Stars — She crushes on her next door neighbor.

Falling Stars

I don't know much about him. I do know that his name is Sean and he's a senior at my high school. He's 18 and a senior in high school like me, He just moved in next door over two months ago. I've been watching him closely and slowly I'm falling in love with him. It's strange to fall in love with someone you hardly know but he's got this kind of effect of me. It must be magic or something.

I see him at school and he seems to be quite popular with the girls. He's tall about 5'10" and has broad and a nice hard body, from years of being in football, is my guess. His hair is short and black. His eyes are a soft gray and his smile is absolutely stunning. Yes I do think I'm in love.

Almost every Friday night I know he swims outside in the huge swimming pool his parents have. He usually just wears long swim trunks and I watch him from my bedroom on the second floor of my house. I always make sure to turn off the lights and I just watch him swim for hours. His parents seem to always be asleep early on Friday nights.

I always wait for the time I know he'll be out there. It's past eleven at night, and I find my eyes wandering over to the pool. The small lights around it slowly light up and I see Sean. He's wearing black and white swimming trunks and a white t-shirt. I quickly turn off my lights and sit by the window seat just watching him once again.

He slowly removes his shirt letting me see his hard chest and stomach. I feel my heart already racing just looking at him. He's the type of guys that make almost every girl nervous and excited. I find my hands wandering down to my breasts over my long blue t-shirt that is just above my knees. My breasts are small and nipples are hard and big. I love to sit here and watch him swim so smoothly.

He dives in the pool hard and I watch the water splash violently. He begins to swim and I sigh finding myself smiling and giggling. I've never told any of my friends that I watch him, otherwise they'd want to be over here with me gawking at him. This is only my secret and I'll never tell anyone.

I wonder if he's just come back from a date or if he's still trying to get adjusted to living in this town. I've tried to talk to him, but nothing ever comes out. He's in one of my classes and sits towards the back of the room. The pretty girls always surround him and try to talk to him. I've heard his voice and it's deep and low, that kind that makes any girl shiver when she hears it.

I've got my window open since it's hot outside and the sky is filled with bright silver stars. It's early May and I can already felt he the warmth of summer. It smells so clean outside and I would love to be swimming in that water with Sean. I'm slowly just drifting off into my own fantasy world when suddenly, I see him step out of the pool and look up towards my window. I want to just duck down and hide but I can't move. I wonder if he can see me or not.

I can barely see his face, but I know he's smiling. I bite my lip and push my long brown hair out of my face in disbelief. He waves at me as if he's signaling for me to come talk to him. At this point, I don't know what to do. I'm scared and yet I want to go down there more than anything I've ever wanted to do.

After a few seconds, he waves again and dives back in the pool. He floats on the water still staring up into my bedroom. I know he's seen me by now. I'm still scared and don't know whether to go down there or not. My parents are fast asleep and everything in the house is so quiet. I know he's still there waiting for me.

Without thinking twice, I grab a pair of gray cotton shorts and slip them on. I start to climb out of my window and down the big oak tree that stands in front of my room. As I climb down, I hear the water in the pool splashing and I see Sean moving around happily.

I keep praying that my parents won't wake up, because if they did I'd never hear the end of it. Yet at the same time, I don't care, I just want to be with Sean. Walking very slowly and nervously, I approach the fence and smile weakly. He stops moving around in the water and climbs out of the pool.

"I called you down here because I figured you'd wanna join me for a swim," he says smiling at me and I watch the water drip from his chest.

"I would like that, but what about your parents?" I ask nervously.

He scoffs and never takes his eyes off me. "My parents are fast asleep, they are heavy sleepers you know. Come on, join me for a swim. It's hot tonight and plus swimming is so much better with someone than when you're alone."

He puts his arms out to me. I begin to climb over the short wooden fence that divides our houses. He catches me in his arms very nicely and laughs softly. "There you go. Now come on."

He begins to walk away but I just stay still. He stops and turns to look at me. I feel so nervous. He walks to me and puts his hands on my face. I look up at him and I'm sure he can see the fear in my green eyes.

"What's wrong? Are you OK?" He asks.

I nod. "No, it's just that…it's just that I-I don't have a swimsuit on. Just some shorts."

He smoothes my hair back. "That's OK. You can swim in your shorts I don't mind."

I look down and touch my t-shirt. "My shirts too long. I can't swim good with this on."

He cups my chin and makes me look up at him. "Take it off then. I won't look I promise."

My hands are shaky. "T-take it off? I-I can't do that!" I say shyly.

He holds my hands in his and walks me towards the pool. He stands only a few inches away from me and begins to take off his swim trunks. I gasp and my eyes widen. He smiles and let's them fall down his legs until he's completely nude. I want to look at his cock but instead I look away.

"You can look at it if you want Courtney," he says in a confident tone. I love the way he says my name. I had no clue he even knew my name.

I find myself slowly turning to face him again and my eyes wander down to his cock. He's already hard. He's got to be at least seven inches long. His purple mushroom head is wet and I don't know if it's from the water or his male juices. I'm mesmerized as if I had never seen anything so beautiful before.

"You want to touch it?" He asks quietly.

I blush and walk closer to him. He holds me close and leans down to kiss me. I've kissed a few boys my days but this kiss was absolutely wonderful. The way his lips went over mine and how his tongue softly massaged mine. I put my arms around him and get lost in his kisses. My heart was fluttering with happiness and I felt as if I was in heaven.

He broke our kiss and looked at the water and then at me. "Please take off your top. Take everything off and swim with me. Please."

I step back and remove my long t-shirt. I see him staring at my breasts and I cover them with my hands feeling shy and embarrassed. He's probably used to bigger breasts. Sean puts his hands over mine removing them away to see my breasts. He looks at my perky breasts and licks his lips.

"Wow! So beautiful. You are so beautiful," he says in a low voice.

My face turns red once again. "Touch them Sean," I find myself boldly saying.

He doesn't hesitate. His big hands cover my breasts as he gently squeezes them. I let out a soft moan. His fingers tease my nipples as we keep our eyes on each other. I feel wetness between my legs immediately.

I push him back gently and start to slip my shorts off. He stares at me closely and smiles. I stand there in my white cotton panties and he waits for me to remove them. I've never been naked in front of a guy before so I was scared but at the same time I wanted him to see me. I wanted his eyes looking at my naked body and having him think unpure thoughts about me. I know I want Sean more than anything else in this world.

I bend down to take my panties off and I see his eyes looking at my pussy. I'm completely shaven and I can tell he likes that. I see that gorgeous smile appear on his handsome face once again.

He offers me his hand and we stand in front of his pool. "Ready?" He asks before we dive in together.

I nod and suddenly we splash into the warm water together. We are underwater kissing as if we'd been lovers all of our lives. Our tongues play with each other and I feel his naked body against mine. It's the most wonderful feeling.

We swim back up for air and we breath heavily together trying to catch our breaths. We laugh and he holds me close to him. His hands are around my waist and my hands are around his neck. We float together in the water and kiss more. It's like we can't get enough of each other.

"I know you watch me every Friday night," he suddenly says looking at me.

I feel my face flush. "How do you know?"

"Because I just do. I have a feeling you're watching me. I'd been wanting to ask you to join me for a while now."

"You should have asked me. I would have not thought twice about it. I'm so in love with you," I find myself confessing.

He puts his hand between my legs and slowly rubs on my pussy. I feel such a rush of excitement all through my entire body. "I love you too. It feels so good to finally be able to tell you."

I moan and start to pant as I feel him slip a finger inside of me. My moans increase and he places his mouth over mine to keep me quiet. His finger feels so good inside of me. He's getting me ready for his cock I know he is. I want to be ready for him. I need him inside of me. I'm young, but I know this is right. Things have never felt more right or made more sense than tonight.

He suddenly stops and takes his finger out. He moves back a bit grabbing my hand and placing it on his cock. My hand wraps around his cock and slowly strokes it feeling it throbbing. I can feel his veins with each stroke of my hand. He's so hard and I'm so wet.

"Mmm yeah! Do it slowly like that," he says closing his eyes.

I start to go faster and watch his face filled with pleasure. I know at this point I want him even more! He leans down to put one of my nipples in his mouth. I shudder at first and begin to moan with him. He takes turns on my nipples sucking them and gently biting them. My hand is now stroking him harder and faster.

He suddenly pushes back and gasps for air. I float silently hoping I didn't do anything wrong. He opens his arms and smiles at me. "Come here, swim to me. I'm so ready to be inside of you."

I start to swim to him and this time I'm no longer nervous. I'm determined to have Sean make love to me. Even if it's for this one night I don't care. I want him to be my first sex. To be the first guy that pleasures me.

I swim towards him until I'm back in his arms. He swims back wards a bit with me in his arms until we reach the end of the pool. He places my back against the pool wall and spreads my legs. I wrap my arms around him and we share such a soft erotic kiss. As we kiss, he starts to search for my opening with his cock. He seems to have a hard time getting inside of me. I reach down and grab his cock guiding it inside of me.

He laughs softly. "Thanks. Put me inside of you. I need to explode inside of you."

My eyes close tightly as I start to get his cock in me. I can feel my pussy opening up and swallowing up his cock. It hurts but I don't care. I know soon enough it'll feel good and I'll have Sean making love to me.

Finally he does a hard thrust and gets all his cock inside of me. I moan in pain and he kisses me to calm me down. His hips start to move back and forth as he starts to make love to me. I wrap my legs around his waist pushing him closer, wanting him deep in me. The water around us splashes lightly with each thrust. Soon we are making passionate love in Sean's pool. I look up at the sky for a minute and see a falling star. I close my eyes and make a wish. After making my wish I open my eyes once again and stare deeply at my new lover.

I can feel his cock twitching inside of me and he grunts loudly. He's got two fingers playing with my clit as he keeps sliding his cock in and out of me. I start to feel my nipples harden with intense pleasure. My body tightens and suddenly I feel like an eruption inside of my body. I start to shake and my moans come out naturally.

"Mmmmggghhh ooh Sean oh god this feels g-good!" I wail.

"Yes baby cum for me. Cum on my cock," Sean says.

I feel my pussy draining out my warm juices and Sean thrusts harder. He looks at me and whispers, "I love you," and closes his eyes. I suddenly feel a rush of hot fluid shooting inside of me.

"Arrrghghg yesss! Oh f-fuck! Mmmmmmm!"

He's cumming in me! Oh God he feels so good! I keep thinking.

Long spurts of Sean's cum are filling me. It's so close to my period, I know I can't get pregnant or at least that's what I'd heard. I just didn't care at that moment. Sean was putting his seed in me and I loved it, because I loved him. He was my first sex and I knew I'd treasure this moment for the rest of my life. We may all have several sexual partners in life but a woman never forgets her first. I knew I'd never forget Sean.

He kisses me once again as he slides his cock out of me. I lay my head on his chest and close my eyes as we hold each other in the silence of the night.

I open my eyes once again and realize I'm back in my room. I look at the clock and it's past midnight. I realize I'm still dry and dressed in my long blue t-shirt, but for some strange reason I can still feel Sean's warmth on me. I must have fallen asleep! I think to myself.

I look out the window and see Sean in the pool. I look up at the sky and see the same shiny silver stars. One fallen star catches my eye and I make my wish. I look down at the pool where Sean is swimming and I see him looking up towards my bedroom. He waves at me just like in my dream. I smile and make my move. I'm definitely in love.

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