I don’t even know why I was thinking he would even be interested in me like that. I mean, we were close, yes, but nothing like that. However, I started to tease my clit, rubbing it with small strokes, and I let out a soft mewl of anticipation and need. I felt a shiver ghost down my spine as I started to move my hands once more, threading my fingers into my pussy and pushing the fingers deep inside. My wet pussy was craving something. I’ve never had sex before, but I did wonder what it was like to have a big, throbbing cock inside of me like that.
Was Nick big? A part of me hoped so, but I didn’t know for sure. I started to move my fingers faster and faster, biting my lip to help muffle out the small moans and gasps that uttered from my mouth. I continued to do this again and again, my body ravenous for pleasure, and with each and every touch, each and every motion, I could feel the need growing within, and the heat that was in my stomach growing stronger.
I wanted to fuck Nick. I wanted to so badly, but I know that it was wrong. I mean, what the hell would my father think? He would probably skin us both alive if he did find out. But there was that thrill that he would find out that aroused me. I started to move my fingers violently fast in and out of my pussy, rubbing my clit and my nipples at the same time. Holy shit. I was so close, so damn close.
When I came, I had to bite my lip hard in order to help drown out the sounds that I wanted to utter. I mean, I was practically screaming, but I did move my face to the side, using a pillow to help muffle it. But of course, the thrill of the orgasm, the fact that I could get off, all of that was definitely worth it. I was happy to have finally sexually satisfied myself, and when I finally pulled my fingers out, my release covered in them, I smiled.
“That was really nice,” I said to myself. It truly was. I felt as if I was on cloud nine, but there was that need, the need within my body that screamed that I needed to do something else. This wasn’t enough, and a part of me knew why.
It was because I wanted the real thing, the man who was next door, and I felt as if it was my mission to finally get what I wanted, what I deserved, and what my body craved when the time was right. God, I wanted him so badly, and my loins were on fire thinking about the prospect of possibly having him.
Chapter 2
When I finished, I got my clothes back on and started to go back to studying. I heard a knock at the door, and when I looked up, saying that they could come in, I realized that it was my dad.
“Hey sweetie, so I’m going to be heading out to work today. Don’t let anyone in, and make sure that Nick stays in his room. He’s got assignments, and he needs to get them done,” he said.
“Will do, dad,” I said.
“Great. You can help him with his homework too if you’d like,” he offered.
I nodded. “I might do that,” I said.
He left, and once my father locked the door, I walked over to his room. Oh my gosh, I was finally heading over there. Nick usually came over to my room to chill, but today, I’d get to see his. When I knocked, he soon opened the door up, looking at me.
“Why if it isn’t the little goody-goody,” he said.
“Whatever. I just came in to check up on you. That’s what my dad wanted,” I said to him.
“Geez, you’re so controlling,” he said.
I hadn’t even done anything yet! Wow, he’s definitely quite frustrating.
“No, I’m not. Frankly, I don’t give a damn what you do. I’m just here to make sure you get what you need to complete. I know how my dad is. He’s kind of a dick about that sort of thing,” I said.
“So, you’ve noticed it too? He’s been really on my ass recently,” he admitted.
“He’s always on everyone’s ass. Don’t get too down about that,” I told him.
“I see. Well, I guess since you’re here, maybe you can help me with this. I’d rather get it done now before later. I’d rather just have the day to chill. Plus, it’s been a while since we’ve actually spent time together,” he said.
He gave me a flirtatious smile, and I smiled right back. I felt the urge to tell him how I felt, but I didn’t really know what to say.
We worked together, our arms brushing each other, and he would continue to look at me. I’d look back, and once we finished, I sighed.
“Well, that takes care of that,” I said.
“Thanks for the help,” he told me.
“No problem,” I said. I mean, I had my own shit to do, but the fact that he was so polite about this was nice.
“By the way, are you doing okay? I know that your dad is a bit overbearing, but I want to make sure you’re alright. I mean, you’re pretty cute, and super smart,” he said.
I blushed, feeling the effects of his words against my body. I already felt hot. He moved closer to me, touching my hair slightly. The littlest touch set me off, causing me to shiver
“What’s the matter?” he asked.
“Oh. Nothing. This is just different, that’s all. I thought that we were just going to study,” I said meekly.
“Well, we did, and we got everything that needed to be done completed. But, I can tell you’re holding yourself back,” he said.
Was it that obvious? There wasn’t anyone around, so it’s not like my dad would be barging in. I mean, this guy wasn’t good news. He was a bad boy. Getting involved with this guy could mean consequences, even though there was that part of me, deep down holding back, that wanted to get involved with him. I wanted him so badly.
I thought back to when I masturbated to him. He was so bad, on the wrong side of the law, on the wrong side of everything, and yet, I found that so damn hot that it was kind of driving me wild. I wanted him, and when he looked at me, it was almost obvious that he could tell that I was interested in this, and I wanted to take it further.
“You know, you’re pretty cute. But of course, if your father found out what I was doing, things might not end well,” he said.
I thought about it. He would be so pissed about it. So angry. But at the same time, I kind of wanted to go into it. I wanted to take this risk, no matter what the odds might be.
“I mean, I’m willing to take a risk,” I said. This was the first time that I’ve ever wanted to do something like this. It didn’t help whatsoever that I had the biggest crush on him. I mean, he was pretty cute. Nick was definitely the object of my affections in many cases, but at the same time, I felt as if there was something holding me back a little bit.
He moved in closer, touching my face slightly. “So, in the circumstance that I did kiss you, would you accept it?” he inquired.
I wanted to. Oh, how I wanted to so badly. But I felt a bit of fear about this. I didn’t even know what was going to happen if I did decide to move forward. I mean, if my father knew, he’d kick him out, and I’d probably be kicked out too. It was dangerous, but that only made me want it even more.
“I want to try it. I’ve liked you for quite a while, you know,” I said.
He smirked, touching my hair and looking deep into my eyes. “I could say the same thing. You’re pretty adorable, and you’ve got a good heart,” he said to me.
I blushed, but then, before I knew it, his lips were right up against mine. He pressed them there, and I froze. This was the first kiss I’ve ever shared with a boy.
I’ve wanted a boyfriend for a while, but I’m going to be honest, it’s a nightmare trying to find someone that’s right for me. There is a lot that I could say about that, a lot that I definitely did like, and a lot that I definitely do feel would be fitting for me, but there was something about Nick, about the way that he looked at me, that aroused me, and every time I was around him, I wanted to do something naughty.
Now though, I was finally letting those feelings come to life, by kissing him. The kiss at first was chaste, and I was super nervous about all of this. I mean, Nick was pretty great. He probably had a lot of experience. I didn’t want to spend too much time thinking about that, but as I kissed him, I felt my body grow hot. I started to move against him sl
ightly, pressing my body near his own, and the kiss began to deepen. I started to feel him groan, a sight sound against my lips, and that set me on fire.
He was moaning as I kissed him. I didn’t expect him to even react to this, but then, he pushed his hands against my waist, holding me there as he pushed his tongue against the tip of my lips. I started to feel a slight shiver ghost against my body, as I opened up my mouth and allowed him to explore the orifice. It was so nice, the pleasure arousing, and as he kissed me, I felt like everything was changing for me, that all of the desires, the wiles that I had, everything that I craved was there, and I knew that he was enjoying this as much as I was.
He then pushed me down on the bed, still kissing me. It was strange to have his tongue explore my own, but I relished in it, allowing the man to continue to kiss me like there was no tomorrow. The way he did so, combined with the way his tongue seemed to move against it, made me moan, aroused by the actions at hand. He continued this for a bit, before he pulled back, stroking my hair and looking at me in a serious way.
“Are you sure that you want this?” He asked.
“Yes,” I said, my voice unwavering.
“Okay good. Just because I am a bad boy doesn’t mean that I don’t care about others. I really like you, and I don’t want to hurt you,” he said.
He was so sweet under all of that. I blushed, but then, I nodded. “I wouldn’t be here right now if I didn’t want this. You’re fine,” I simply said.
Immediately, he smiled, pulling my lips against his own in a domineering kiss. This time around, I tried to keep up, and soon, our tongues were mingling with one another like there was no tomorrow. I didn’t want to back out. I wanted him, and I could tell from the way that he kissed me, that he wanted the same damn thing.
Chapter 3
When he kissed me, I felt as if he was completely overwhelming me. He began to press his tongue further and further against the edge of my mouth, teasing it slightly. I moaned, and soon, he pulled back, kissing down my body. He began to push his tongue against the edge of my neck, lightly kissing there. He didn’t bite down hard or anything. I think he and I both knew that if a hickey was left, we’d be fucked, because my dad would know immediately. However, his kisses were still soft, sensual, and they turned me on, so I definitely was not against that. He started to slither his tongue down my body, kissing and touching the area slightly. I began to shiver, feeling the need increase within my body. He began to push his tongue against the inner little area of my collarbone, and soon, I cried out, moaning slightly as he did this. Holy fuck. This felt so good. I loved it, and he seemed to enjoy it just as much as I did.
He continued to flick his tongue against that dip, and with each single touch, lick, and tease, I began to keen my hips forward. He seemed to notice that I was tense, but then, he moved to the shell of my ear, licking it.
“Just relax. I promise I won’t hurt you,” he said.
I know that he wouldn’t. I mean, that much was obvious. I shivered though, feeling that hot breath on my ear, followed by that lick that I seemed to feel as well. God, I loved it so much that it was driving me crazy, and soon, he started to move his hands against the sides of my body, moving towards the hem of my sweater.
He looked at me, and I nodded. Nick seemed to really want to make sure that I wanted this. That was admirable really. He seemed to care so much about this that he didn’t want to hurt me or anything. I mean, I really did want my first time to be a good one, and I had a strong feeling that it would be. He moved his hands all the way up, pressing the sweater there past the edge of my breasts, pulling it over my head. I laid there, half-naked in front of him.
I didn’t wear a bra because I never did while I was at home. However, my large, full breasts were aching for him. My nipples were already semi-hard from the actions that this man took. When Nick saw that I was already super aroused, he smiled.
“Looks like you want this as much as I do,” he said to me with a tease.
“I do,” I said, feeling the need immediately flush over my body.
“Good. I promise I’ll take it nice and slow. I want to make you feel good, since you obviously have never done anything like this before, and the last thing I want is for you to feel bad,” he said to me.
I blushed. I did like it a lot. I mean, I liked that he cared, that he wanted to ensure that I was happy with the results. Not many people cared all that much about how a person felt during sex, and I did admire it quite a bit.
“Thank you for that,” I said.
“You’re very welcome. I mean, you are getting with a bad boy, but I do have a good heart and want to make sure you’re comfortable,” he said.
I appreciated that. His hands moved up to my nipples, touching them slightly. The smallest touch set me off, and he smiled at that. He knew that I was already pretty into this. He let his thumbs tease over the tips of them, watching as I shivered with anticipation. He saw that I liked the stimulation, and thus, he continued further.
My nipples were pretty sensitive, but at the same time, I definitely enjoyed it. I mean, he was pretty great, that’s for sure. I definitely was okay with this though, and soon, he started to move his mouth over to the right one, latching onto it and sucking on it while he played with the other nipple with a smirk on his face. He was so dashing, so arousing, that I didn’t want this to end. He was perfect, so perfect that it hurt, and I felt as if I was being driven mad with every single touch.
He seemed to know exactly how to make me moan. He pressed his fingers together, pinching the nipple while his tongue started to move against the tip of it, and soon, I shivered. I felt so good, so happy with the results and the response, that I felt like I was going mad with pleasure with every single motion that happened. He definitely knew how to make sure I was being treated right, and soon, he then started to pull back, looking at me with desire.
“You want to continue this?” he asked, trailing his hands against my tummy. I flushed, seeing his eyes look down at my pants.
“Yes,” I said, feeling like I was in the spotlight completely. He smiled. He seemed to know what the answer was before I even told him. He moved his hands down, looking at me to make sure I wasn’t in any pain, and soon, he pressed his hands to the fly of my pants, looking at me with a smile.
He slipped the button and the fly down, pulling them off and shucking them somewhere. When my ripe, aching pussy was there, ready for him, he smiled, touching the little curls and looking at me.
“You have a really cute pussy,” he said to me.
I flushed. I never got complimented like this, and the way he said it caused me to shiver.
“Thank you,” I said.
“I want to make you feel good, and to prepare. You’ve come this far, and I know that if I just stuck it in right about now, it might not be super fun,” he said.
At least he cared about the way he did this sort of thing. I did appreciate that a lot.
“Yeah, take your time,” I said.
He nodded, pressing his tongue to my clit, licking it slightly. He pushed my lips open, pushing his tongue down in a slow, sensual manner. I shivered, enjoying the nature of all of this, and soon, I was starting to feel as if I was going insane. I definitely loved it, and he seemed to enjoy it just as much as I did. He started to flick his tongue against the hood of my clit, letting his tongue rest there and swipe it, and then I felt the first finger push into me slightly.
I felt full already. I moaned, feeling his finger press all the way in. This felt strange, very strange indeed, but he took his time, pressing his fingers in and out of me, watching as I groaned against him with pleasure and desire. He seemed to notice it all, watching as I began to cry out in need and desire with every single motion. He started to increase the pace, moving his finger faster and faster inside of me. My walls were clenching around him, feeling the digit fill me up completely. After a few more thrusts, he inserted a third, managing to push all of them inside of there. He continued the motions, ma
king sure that I was comfortable and such, but all I was doing was moaning and pushing my hips up.
I felt a bit surprised by it all, a bit unsure of what to do, or even how to feel. I was so close, and for the first time ever, I was about to experience an orgasm that wasn’t dealt by my hand or a toy. His motions were exact, and when it finally hit me, I practically pushed myself off the bed.
I shivered, crying out loud as I felt my body release hard. I definitely did enjoy this a whole lot, and I was already feeling pretty good. I felt my body thrust up, enjoying the nature of this, and soon, after a few more thrusts, he then pulled back, looking at me. I struggled to catch my breath, but when I finally did, he smiled.
“You want to try it,” he said.
I nodded, eager to do this.
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