by Vallen Green
“What about your boyfriend?” I nudged even more.
“What about him? And it’s ex-boyfriend---former boyfriend.”
“You’re no longer a virgin anymore. I think he’d be more than willing to take you now. Are you thinking about going back to him?”
“Hmmmm it depends.”
“Depends on what?”
“How much more of this nonsense questions will you keep on asking me. Ask me one more and I’ll come crawling back to him right now.” She looked at me and pouted. “Please don’t give me away too easy.”
She really is indeed the prettiest girl I have ever seen. I covered her with blankets and opened my bottom bedside drawer to retrieve some cookies and chips. “You must be hungry.”
She giggled at the sight of snacks. I figured she liked candies so I stocked on those as well. There were sour gummies, jelly beans, gummy bears, sour tapes, and ring pops. I opened a blackcurrant ring pop and slid the candy ring on her ring finger. “Wow! You really know the way to a woman’s heart. Thank you.”
I opened a drawer again and grabbed a box. I excitedly gave it to her. She opened it and inside was a charm bracelet with N-A-N-C-Y spelled using the charms. There were also a couple of silver dog bones attached. “Oh. But this is gorgeous. What’s this for?”
“Nothing. I had it made weeks ago, but I don’t know how to give it to you. I guess this is my chance. I hope you like it. Peter said you love dogs.”
“It’s lovely. Thank you.” She gave me a light peck on the cheek and extended her hand. Please.”
I clasped the bracelet on her delicate wrist. “Looks good.”
“I know. Thanks.” We ate cookies and candies and talked for a while. We spent a great few minutes removing cookie crumbs off the bed. After that, we lay beside each other again. I started to doze off when I felt her hand on my thighs, as she gently fondled me there. I can feel myself responding again. I pretended to be asleep but she persisted, using her hands to arouse me again. Her foot travelled up and down my leg, rubbing its soft soles against my skin. Her hand found my cock again and in seconds, the gun came to life. It was unbelievable.
She slid my entire length in her mouth as one of her hand played with my nipples. She was torturing me to the extreme and I couldn’t be any happier. Her mouth was such an amazing sex machine, her tongue and lips doing all the work in perfect synchrony. In no time, I was as hard as a rock again.
She went on top of me and slid herself my cock inside her. Her feet went to my shoulders and she held my hand as she rode me like a pro. Her pace was delicious and she was rubbing on all the right places. Tight as she is, she was able to rock my world even better than what I had imagined. She moved her hips backward and forward, finding a rhythm that pleased as both. She was moaning and thrashing her head as her breasts jiggled with her every move.
She nibbled my ear as I moved my hips up to thrust inside her. The sensation was overwhelming and she came without warning, filling my cock with her juices. I asked her if she would like to try being taken from behind and surprised me when she went down on all fours and showed me her juicy butt. I positioned myself on her entrance. I entered her without warning and she moaned her assent as I reached for her breasts and massaged them.
I started slowly but she was moving her hips like crazy and decided to go without any restraint. I fucked her just the way I imagined doing in my mind. I went faster and faster and pinched her nipples and she cried, “More, Keith!” I ram into her and she urged me to go faster and faster, challenging me to push past the limits. I moved in and out of her and the way I glide into her was so delicious, I could feel another big one coming. “Don’t stop babe, I’m so close!” She whispered. We moved together, loving the way her breasts move with us. Soon, we were both moaning and grunting and then----it happened. We came together in unison, the most amazing climax I have ever experienced in my entire life. Sparks shoot from my eyes as I spurted all my cum inside her. She raised her hips to take all of it in. I had to rub her back to soothe her, thighs trembling from her orgasm. I held her and calmed her down, murmuring just how good she was.
Yin and Yang
My best friend Kat has a really cutesy baby sister named Bunny. Kat and I grew up together as we used to be neighbours. They moved to a new place a few blocks away, so technically we still live quite close to each other. She has an older brother as well----Flynn. However, he was like 8 years older than Kat and I so I never really bothered with him. I knew both her parents. Mr. and Mrs. Gray are like second parents to me.
Bunny is a five year old girl who takes after her mom. She has golden curls, brown eyes, and ultra long lashes. I love playing with her as she’s smart and she picks up things quite easily. She has the same temperament as Kat, maybe that’s why we easily get along.
Bunny’s babysitter caught the flu bug and she won’t be able to look after her subject so Kat asked me if I’d be willing to look after her sister. She wanted to do so her self but she’s busy with a series of job interviews.
It was Kat’s brother who opened the door for me. It’s very rare that I see him here as he is based in Nova Scotia. Well, the weather there must be really good as his skin looks very vital and he seems to be brimming with energy. “Marge! Long time no see, pal! What brought you here?”
“Kat called. She said Jay won’t be able to make it. She’s pretty contagious.” I cleared my throat. “Where are the other Grays?” I asked.
He smiled then. “Kat didn’t tell you? They are on a cruise---Caribs this time.”
I laughed. “Third honeymoon, perhaps?”
“Who knows? Well, come in. Bunny is in her room. You know the way.”
“Nice. Okay, I’ll see you around then.” I walked up the stairs and headed to Bunny’s cutesy room.
Her room is still pretty much the same, but with new wallpapers----paisley flowers. I knocked gently and opened the door. “Hi Marge!” She ran towards me and hugged my knees. “I missed you.”
“I missed you too Bunny. Wow, what are doing there?”
“I am making cookies for Kat.” I looked at her clay cookies and ran my hand on my tummy. “Wow. Don’t I get something too?”
“Sure you do. What do you like?”
“I want gingersnaps and some chamomile tea please.”
“Coming right up, Margie.”
We spent the next couple of hours playing chef. After that, I bathe her and got her ready for her piano lessons. Her instructor arrived and I left them for their session. I went inside Kat’s room to wash my face and freshen up a bit. I opened the door to her room and smiled. She missed spending nights here telling girl stories with Kat and a couple of other friends. The room is very feminine----lots of pinks, flowers, and whites. The queen size bed, with its dainty sheets and pillow cases is its focal point. It’s more like a vintage bed fit for a royal. It is a four-poster bed with light curtains as seen in most mid-eastern houses. I entered the room and closed the door quietly. I sat on the bed for a while but I was lured by the pillows so I sagged onto them and closed my eyes. The second I opened them, Flynn stepped out of the shower and walked towards the room in all his naked glory.
“OMG, Flynn please put some clothes on!”
“Marge! I... What are you doing here?!” He automatically covered himself with his hands.
“I went in to use the bath but I was sleepy so I lay down for a while.”
He went back to get some towels and wrapped one around his waist. “Why are you here? You have your own bathroom, right?”
“The damnable heater is not working. I was supposed to go downstairs but Kat is away anyway so I used her shower instead.”
“You didn’t...” He started to say.
“I, no. No. I didn’t. I mean, just a little.” Heat went up to may face.
“It’s not little, though. I assure you.”
“Of course, Flynn.”
I went out as fast as I can and caught my breath the minute I closed the door. Wow. I lied when I sa
id I saw just a little. In fact, I managed to do a twice over----twice, so that’s four, before I even yelled for him to put some clothes on. Okay, so I was acting like a woman possessed. But, heavens, he has the most gorgeous body I have ever seen. I haven’t paid much attention to him before because he was Kat’s brother---but could I be so blind and oblivious to such a body like that?
I thought about the naked Flynn that I saw and I felt some chills go up and down my spine. Damn Kat’s brother. Late that afternoon, I looked at some photos I have seen more than a hundred times. There were pictures of the young Kat and Flynn, more recent photos with Bunny and the Gray parents. It’s hard to reconcile the Flynn she knew for years with the Flynn she saw naked in Kat’s room. But whatever. He’s still Kat’s brother.
I sat on the couch and realized that I got so aroused just thinking about him. Well, I do have my needs---sexual needs---but most of the time they are under control. Well, not this time. I sighed and shook my head. If only he isn’t Kat’s brother.
I flipped through some glossies to kill some time as I waited for the piano lessons to finish. Flynn came to the living room looking all sweaty from playing basketball. I almost drooled. Why did he have to be so handsome?
“Hi there. Sorry that you had to see me with no clothes on. I really had no idea someone would come in that time.”
“No worries, Flynn. The drapes are down so I didn’t really, you know. It’s fine.”
“The drapes are down huh? You want to see me with better lighting conditions?” He smiled suggestively.
I didn’t know what possessed me that time but what came out of my mouth was “I would love to.”
“I’m kidding, Marge.” He grinned at me.
I feigned some laughter. “Of course. Of course, Flynn. I was kidding too.”
He went up to his room and I sagged back on the couch. I wanted to give myself a swift kick on the ass for acting so silly. Anyway, he doesn’t seem to mind. Besides, Flynn isn’t the assuming type, although if ever he is, his assumptions would be pretty accurate. Good thing a few minutes after that, Bunny’s piano teacher left. At least I’d be too busy to fantasize about Flynn.
The entire afternoon was spent playing with Bunny. She’s really smart and is very artistically inclined. We spent a few moments colouring all her books and painting some plain mugs that Kat bought for her. With just a few strokes, the bare mugs turn into museum quality pieces of art. Impressive.
After that, the two of us went to the kitchen to make some fluffy pancakes. The cute kid helped me mix the batter and helped me garnish the pancakes with whipped cream and strawberry slices. Flynn joined us midway and was able to finish three pancakes. I got the tingles when he told me “These are yummy!” I imagined him telling me I am yummy.
***
I read stories to Bunny until she fell asleep. I read her all her favourites and she really seemed to enjoy every minute of our story telling session. I actually enjoyed babysitting her. She’s sincerely sweet and never runs out of antics. I tucked her neatly and tip toed quietly out of the bedroom.
I bumped onto Flynn in the hallway. He was carrying a bunch of DVD’s to watch. “Hey Marge. Want to have a movie marathon with me?”
“Sure Flynn.”
“Great. Let’s get the popcorn and sodas. I also ordered some pizza. You’re not a vegetarian like Kat. Are you?”
I smiled at him. “No. I love meat.”
“Great. Me too.”
“Come with me.”
I followed him to the kitchen and I helped him with the popcorn. We settled ourselves at the large living room and started the marathon. There were James Bond movies, some Japanese horror films, and a number of Indie selections as well. The pizza guy came with Flynn’s orders a few minutes later.
I settled myself on one end of the couch and Flynn took his place a few inches from me. We started with a very naughty comedy, La Brassiere. It’s a flick about two men creating the “ultimate bra.” I have seen this movie twice already but it’s one of my favourites, so when he picked it, I instantly nodded my approval. We spent most of the time laughing and munching popcorns. The pizzas were great and soon enough, we were almost rolling on the floor as the movie progressed.
The next movie happened to be The Hangover, which is a very wacky adventure movie set in Bangkok. A good ten minutes after it started, I noticed that we were seating so close to each other and that my hand rested comfortably on his thigh. Talk about comfort level.
After a while, his arm became intertwined with mine, as if we have been movie buddies for so long. He slowly caressed my nape, giving me goose bumps all over. I loved the way he touches me and soon I was reciprocating, by caressing the back of his hand with my thumb. The room was kept dark and more conducive to being naughty. His hand went to rest on my thighs. As soon as the contact was made, I started feeling feverish. Flynn smelled good----like pure Dove soap mingled with the scent of a hot male. I couldn’t move and my breath started to come in shallows.
I leaned on his shoulders as he started rubbing my thighs up and down. The skirt I was wearing slightly became pretty much annoying for me. His hand felt really good and I can feel goose bumps forming all over my body. I sighed as he deepened the caress and wish I was somewhere far with just him. I rested my hand as well on his thighs, which were hard and strong. I felt instantly feminine as my hand travelled around them. My hand accidentally touched him between the legs and I gasped when I felt his bulging erection.
I squeezed his muscular arm, liking the way it felt on my hand. Just sitting beside him and touching him like this makes me sigh with pleasure. Driven by boldness, I kissed his jaw lightly and gently licked the area of skin there. I felt him shiver and so I kissed him again, this time on his cheek. I let my lips linger there. He held my waist gently and buried his face to my hair. There was nothing I wanted more then than to kiss his lips. However, I already made the first move. Now, it’s totally up to him.
I can barely focus on the movie now, as his lips kiss my eyelids and forehead and my nose. I tried to remember that I’m in Kat’s house and was supposed to be babysitting but none of that mattered anymore. I couldn’t care less about where I am and what I was supposed to do. All that registers is Flynn and his lips kissing my face.
He took his time and teased me with his lips. He kissed the sides of my mouth, allowing his lips to get acquainted with my puckers. He looked at me intently just as we were only an inch apart. He locked his lips with mine and kissed me for real. My heart started to pound and just as my mouth started to welcome his tongue, I wrapped my arms around his neck, unable to get enough of him.
My lips parted almost automatically---only too eager to have a taste of him. His tongue entered gently, rubbing its velvety surface on the sides of my mouth. I felt him groan inwardly as his tongue met mine. He sucked me, licked me, and fucked me with his tongue. I know something true----Flynn is delicious.
I was tempted to let him do all the work and just receive his kisses, but my urge to taste him even more was to strong. I moved my tongue with equal passion inside his mouth, the sensation was simply amazing. His hands went up and down my back, soothing and exciting me at the same time. I have never felt that way before and before long, my hands found his chest and touched him there over and over.
He switched off the TV and that startled me. “Come with me.” He said. Without even thinking, I followed him. We went inside one of the vacant guest rooms near the living room. He flicked open the lights and closed the door, while still holding my hand. I leaned against the door and pulled him towards me. His kisses were even sweeter this time and I surrendered to them. His hands were everywhere and I can feel a thumping in my chest, making my breasts seem fuller and more sensitive to touch.
His tongue went deep in my throat and I moaned as I take it all in. He found the hem of my skirt and his hands moved up and down my thighs. His hands were warm and electric and I was praying he won’t stop. He raised one of my legs to his waist and continu
ed touching me intimately. I moaned softly as his hand lightly brushed the front of my panties. I am fully aware of how much aroused he is as I am aware that my panties are now soaking wet. I don’t know what he’d feel when he discovered that my pussy is practically calling out to him. Flynn tentatively rubbed the front of my panties. “You’re so wet, Marge.”
I shamelessly nodded and pushed myself against his hand. He cooed me to spread my legs, loving the way he said, “Come on, babe.”, and so I obliged. His fingers were gentle and the way they rubbed all my sensitive parts through my silk panties is making me crazy.
I spread my legs and moaned as his caress deepened. His hand slid inside my underwear and started to explore my pussy. I found myself getting wetter and wetter and I held on to him for support. I cling to his shoulders as his fingers tease my clit. My head was spinning with the way he touches me. At long last, he pulled my underwear up to my knees and touched me thoroughly. I was moaning and panting as his hands explored me. His finger played with my clit as his thumb probed my entrance. I could feel myself secreting more juices as he fondled me. My lips found his ears and I nibbled his lobes like candy.
