“Meet me in my bedroom in 5 minutes,” I demanded.
A big smile came on her face as she responded, “Wow, you’re kind of bossy. I like that.”
You have no fucking idea, I thought to myself.
She turned and headed out the door, back to the living room.
My heart was beating with excitement as I anticipated what was going to happen in my bedroom.
I grabbed the drinks that I had gathered to bring out to my friends and made my way back out to the party. When I walked out, I noticed Steven taking shots with a group of his buddies. He was getting drunk, which meant he was getting loud. He was usually a pretty fun drunk, but sometimes he got out of hand.
I delivered the drinks to my friends. All of them were trying to talk to me, but I just couldn’t get my mind off of Jenny. I glanced at the clock. It had only been a couple of minutes.
I looked around the house to see if I could spot her, but she was nowhere in sight.
Maybe she’s already upstairs, I thought.
I started to imagine what it was going to be like with her. I couldn’t wait to get my hands all over her body and let her do the same to me. It had been at least a couple of weeks since I had had sex and I felt like I was about to explode.
“Hey, man, what’s on your mind?” Clayton asked. “You seem like you’re in your own little world.”
For a moment, I had forgotten that I was standing with them. I got lost in my imagination, which was filled with thoughts of Jenny.
“Oh, no, I’m fine. Maybe a little bit tired,” I responded. “I think I’m going to head to bed. I have a lot to do tomorrow anyway.”
Clayton shook his head with disappointment.
“One more shot!” he yelled out.
I laughed and said, “Okay, bud, one more.”
We took the shot. The harsh taste of whiskey lingered in my mouth as I made my way through the crowd and to the base of the stairs. Steven was still hanging out with the same circle of people and it looked like they were about to start playing some cards.
I decided not to say goodnight to them and instead just headed upstairs to my bedroom. I knew that if I went over to where they were, they would convince me to hang out. I didn’t have time for that, though. I had a date.
***
I made my way down the hall, towards my bedroom. I couldn’t wait to kiss her again.
I opened my bedroom door and stepped inside. The lights were off, so I couldn’t really see anything. I went over to the bed and crawled on top. There was nobody there.
“Jenny?” I whispered in the dark.
No response.
I got up and turned on the light to find the room empty. She wasn’t there. I was completely disappointed. I shook my head and turned to leave.
I knew it was too good to be true, I said to myself.
I clicked off the light and headed back into the hallway to enjoy the party. I really felt like drinking at that point, since there wasn’t anything else that was going to happen.
As I left the room, I noticed that Steven’s door was open a crack. There was a soft light coming from the inside.
That’s weird, I thought. He never leaves that open.
I strolled over to investigate. I walked into his bedroom and turned the corner to see Jenny laying on his bed. She was wearing only her underwear. It was white lace and on either side of her panties, there were lace bows, tied perfectly. Her smooth skin reflected the light from the nightlight in the corner. It accentuated her perfect curves and toned stomach. She looked better than I could have ever imagined.
“You know this is your brother’s room, right?” I asked.
She started to sit up and then laughed, “What? No way! I guess I just assumed it was yours because Steven isn’t usually this neat and tidy.”
I could feel the blood pump fast into my dick, making it hard. I wanted her right then and didn’t want to wait one more second. Luckily, I didn’t have to.
“Fuck it,” she said, with a devilish smile on her face. “Let’s make it interesting and have some fun in Steven’s room. Besides, he’s drunk and partying. It’s not like he’s going to be up here any time soon.”
I paused for a second and considered the possible consequences if Steven were to walk in on us.
“Are you sure?” I asked.
She sat up in the bed, looking annoyed. Her tits pushed hard on the lace bra and underneath them, I could make out the outline of her hard nipples.
“Are you seriously that big of a pussy? Are you going to fuck me or not?” she asked.
The girl had a point. She was in her panties in front of me, practically begging me to fuck her.
Fuck it. If Steven sees it, then oh well. He’ll get over it. We’ve been friends our whole lives, I thought.
“Yeah, I’m going to fuck you. How about you quit talking so much?” I said, as I approached the bed, closing the gap between us quickly.
I grabbed both of her wrists and put her hands over her head. She arched her back, forcing her breasts into my face. The smell of her fruity perfume was strong and turned me on even more. I held her hands over her head with one hand and started fondling her tits with the other. Her bra was still on, but I could feel her nipples underneath.
I pulled her bra down, exposing her perky breasts. I started licking her puffy pink nipples and they immediately got hard.
She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in for a kiss. As we kissed, she thrust her hips forward, grinding her crotch against the bulge in my jeans. I grinded back, causing her to moan softly.
I pulled back away from the kiss and sat up. I quickly unbuttoned my shirt and tossed it to the floor.
“Wow,” she said, as she ran her fingers over my chest and abs. “You’re hot.”
I grabbed her wrists again and put them back over her head.
“Who said you could move your hands?” I asked. “Don’t make me tie you up.”
She smiled and bit her bottom lip. I could tell that she liked it when I dominated her.
I lifted her legs up, putting my head between her knees. Kissing the inside of her thighs, I made my way towards her panties, inch by inch. Her skin was perfectly smooth and flawless, and my lips grazed easily over it.
I brought my lips to her panties and licked the outside of them. My tongue danced between the cloth and her skin. She was so horny that her panties were already damp.
“You’re a little turned on, aren’t you?” I asked, smiling up at her.
She started to bring her hands down from over her head, but then thought twice and kept them where they were.
“Oh fuck, just eat me out, Dustin,” she begged.
I pulled her panties to the side, exposing her perfectly shaved little pussy. She was so wet that it shined and I immediately brought my face down and started licking her clit.
“Oh, god yes,” she said.
I had my hands on the outside of her hips as I ate her. I let my tongue slide up and down her opening and in circles around her clit. She was getting so wet and I was getting so turned on. I felt like my cock was about to rip out of my jeans.
I slid two of my fingers inside of her and continued licking. My fingers didn’t slide in as easily as I thought they would and it became clear just how tight she was.
I was done fooling around, though, and I wanted to fuck her. I didn’t know how much time I had before Steven would be upstairs and walking in on us.
I stood up and unbuckled my belt. I then unzipped my jeans and let them drop to the floor. Then I pulled down my boxers, letting out my throbbing cock.
I looked over at Jenny, laying there on the bed. Her panties were still pulled to the side and her legs spread open. She still had her hands over her head and there was a horny little smirk on her face.
Fuck, I thought. She’s gorgeous.
Without me even having to tell her, she sat up on the bed and grabbed my cock, bringing it to her lips. She licked the tip of it a few times and then opened her mo
uth, letting it slide in.
My eyes rolled back in my head. I had been waiting all night for that.
As she sucked, she brought her hands to my balls and fondled them with her fingers. I looked down and noticed that she was fingering her pussy with her other hand at the same time.
A smile came on my face as I watched her.
I grabbed the back of her head, and pushed my dick deep into her throat. She wasn’t expecting it and gagged a bit. She pulled her face away for a second and then put it back in her mouth. I forced deep again, but this time she took it and smiled up at me.
“Lay back on the bed,” I demanded.
She laid down on her back and I grabbed her panties, sliding them down her legs and tossing them to the floor.
I climbed up on the bed and brought the tip of my dick to her wet opening. I was about to plunge it inside of her, when she brought her hands to my hips, stopping me.
“Wait!” she said. “There’s something I haven’t told you.”
Fuck, I thought.
“I’m a virgin,” she said. “I want this so bad right now, though. You just have to go slow.”
I didn’t think that my cock could get any harder, but it did. It turned out she was quite a bit more innocent than I had thought.
Without saying a word, I pushed the tip of my dick inside of her. She moaned with pleasure and squeezed her tits together as I plunged into her pussy. My cock was big and her tight little pussy had to stretch to accommodate it.
I was only able to get it in halfway and I kept coming up against some resistance. I pulled out and then plunged in once again, this time with a little more force. The resistance gave out and my dick slid all the way inside.
“Oh!” she cried out.
I just popped her cherry, I thought, with a little smile crossing my face.
“Well, that wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be. It feels good now,” she said in between breaths, as she bit her bottom lip.
I watched as her eyes rolled in the back of her head. She gripped the sheets with both hands, causing it to bunch up between her fingers.
I grabbed both of her knees and held them up as I fucked her. I was thrusting as deep as I could go and her pussy just kept getting more and more wet. I slid my hands up her stomach and to her tits, letting her hard nipples slide between my fingertips.
I propped myself up with my arms so that I was hovering over her. I brought both of her legs over my shoulders, so that her knees were practically touching her chest. Then I started pounding hard. My dick was getting more wet from her lubrication with every thrust.
She brought her hands to my ass and pulled me into her firmly.
“God, I can’t get enough,” she said quietly. “Don’t stop.”
I continued fucking her until I felt like I was about to explode inside of her. But I didn’t want to finish like that, though. I wanted to see that perfect ass.
I pulled out of her and said, “Get up and turned around. I want you from behind.”
A smile came on her face as she did exactly as she was told. I grabbed both of her hips and thrust my dick inside of her. She was so wet at that point that it slid in completely with ease. I started pounding her hard. So hard, that I could hear my balls slapping against her.
I really hope Steven doesn’t hear this, I thought.
I looked down at her perfect little ass.
God damn, I thought. She’s so much hotter than my ex.
I stopped momentarily. I felt like I was about to cum but I didn’t want to yet. I was motionless for just a moment before Jenny starting pushing back into me. I watched as she slid back onto my cock. Something about it was so hot. It was like she just couldn’t get enough of it.
Watching her do that was all I needed to put me over the top. I couldn’t hold it in any more.
I squeezed her hips firmly and thrust deep. I started pounding her even harder than before. I grabbed a handful of her hair, and pushed her face down into the pillow.
She cried out in pleasure, yelling into the pillow with every thrust.
“I’m. Going. To. Cum,” I said, in between breaths.
The waves of ecstasy filled my body as I neared orgasm. The sensation of her tight pussy wrapped around my dick was intense and it was all I could take. I climaxed quickly and went to pull out so that I could cum all over her back. She felt me start to pull out and reached back, pulling me back into her firmly.
What the hell? I thought.
I tried pulling out before I came, but she didn’t let me and it was too late. I released my entire load inside of her pussy, feeling her body quiver as I filled her up.
“Oh, fuck yea,” she muffled, into the pillow.
I pumped a few more times and pulled out. My cum was dripping out of her and onto the bed.
I stroked my dick, still in the throes of ecstasy from an amazing orgasm. I sat on the bed and took a deep breath.
Within an instant, she stood up and got her clothes back on. I did the same and then tried to make Steven’s bed look untouched. There was a wet spot on his sheets from his sister that I had hoped he wouldn’t notice.
She came up and gave me a peck on the cheek.
“That was great, Dustin,” she said.
Then she started skipping out the door.
“Wait!” I shouted.
She stopped in her tracks and then turned around.
“Um, you’re on birth control, right?” I asked.
She laughed and put her hand on her belly as she said, “Of course not, silly. You didn’t think I was going to have sex with you without getting something in return, did you?”
I felt as my stomach dropped and my face turned pale.
What have I done? I asked myself.
I didn’t even have time to respond to her.
“I’ll call you when I get to college!” she sang out, as she turned back towards the door. “Things are about to get very interesting for us!”
I felt a wave of anxiety come over me as I thought of all of the possible scenarios.
Steven’s room looked pretty normal, so I headed out to the hallway and back to my bedroom.
Sitting on my bed, I relived what had just happened.
Why in the fuck did she make me cum inside of her? I thought.
I couldn’t be too mad, though. Even though she had practically stolen my seed, she was still the hottest girl I had ever fucked. The thought of that perfect ass made me hard again, and I couldn’t help but jerk off thinking about it.
I came for the second time that night, and then rolled over to go to sleep.
I heard Steven stumble up the stairs and into his bedroom.
Whew, I thought. That was close.
All I could think about as I fell asleep was the possibility of Jenny being pregnant and what was going to happen when Steven found out.
Our Fertile Foreign Exchange Student
“C’mon, Daddy, what do you say?”
My daughter, wife and I were all sitting around the dinner table.
“Lana, I don’t know. Something about letting a complete stranger come and live with us feels weird to me,” I responded.
One of the other parents in the neighborhood had decided to let a foreign exchange student live with them. Once Lana caught wind of it, it was all that was on her mind.
“Daddy, think about how much we could learn about another culture,” she said, pouting her bottom lip out.
She knew that I was a sucker for that, but I was really trying to stand my ground on the issue.
My wife, Nancy, touched me on the shoulder.
“Why don’t we at least think about it?” she asked.
I rolled my eyes. Nancy was always making me second-guess my decisions.
“Lana, will you go upstairs and let your mom and I discuss this?” I asked.
A smile crossed Lana’s face. She knew that she was most likely going to get what she wanted. She got up from the table and skipped out of the room. I listened as she wa
lked up the stairs and into her bedroom.
“I don’t know, Nancy. Do you think we should do it? I mean, just because the Smith’s next door are doing it, doesn’t mean that we have to,” I said, smirking.
Nancy rubbed my shoulder and said, “Honey, I don’t think it’s that big of a deal. Lana really wants to do it. She’s 18 now and will be out of the house before we know it, anyway. We should just let her have this one last wish before she goes off to college. It would be good for her to do some traveling, anyway.”
I took a deep breath. I knew that she was right, but I didn’t want to admit it. Lana was growing up fast and college was just around the corner. She could probably learn a lot by living with a host family in another country.
“Our little girl is almost all grown up,” Nancy said.
I put my arm around her and squeezed her affectionately while I thought more about the options.
Maybe it would be good for her to spread her wings, I thought.
“She is growing up fast, that’s for sure. And, you know what? Maybe you’re right. I think maybe she could learn a lot about herself by moving to another country for a while. Plus, maybe we could learn a thing or two by being host parents to a foreign kid,” I said.
Nancy’s smile grew wide. “I can’t wait to tell Lana.”
“Wait, before you do that...do we know anything about the student?” I asked.
Nancy got up and opened a drawer in the kitchen, pulling out a small stack of papers. She set the papers in front of me and said, “Lana has already done her research. She was waiting for you to agree to this before she made it official.”
I chuckled and said, “Wait, you knew about this before tonight? You two are nothing if not predictable. You’re always conspiring behind my back.”
I glanced down at the papers. On top was a picture of a beautiful young girl. She looked to be about the same age as Lana, maybe a little older. Written above the picture was her name: Veronica Carmen.
My eyes widened when I saw the picture. She looked so much like a younger version of Nancy, that I could hardly believe it. I had only seen pictures of my wife when she was young, but this girl could have been her. The similarities were uncanny.
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