"I never knew you were a cheerleader." I tell Amber as we're driving to the party. She's wearing a pleated skirt and a white pullover blouse that accentuates the curves of her teen-sized tits. She looks more like a high school girl than she usually does. She even has her red hair up in a ponytail tonight. I've never seen it like that at work."I want to be taken seriously at the bookstore." She tells me smiling. "And there is a certain stereotype that goes with being a cheerleader." She says. "It's been nice being able to discuss books, music and movies without everyone thinking I'm an airhead." She smiles."I never thought of you as an airhead." I answer, honestly."Thanks, Mike." She says. "And thanks for doing this tonight." She says, running her hand up the inside of my thigh. "I'll make it up to you later." She says, squeezing my cock through my pants. "Maybe we can stop at your place on the way home." She says. "Of course, couples have been known to disappear into bedrooms at th
"Whatever we talk about stays right here." I repeat, wondering what breaking up with her boyfriend has to do with her aunt. "Want to tell me what happened?" I ask quietly. "Was it another girl?" I ask, guessing that might be why they broke up."If only." She says, her eyes tearing up again. "I could just scratch her eyes out." She laughs."Yeah, I hadn't thought of that." I tell her. "Must be something worse than that.""A whole lot worse." She says, as she starts crying again. "I never thought he'd be like this." She says, quietly, between sobs. "I thought he'd help me figure things out." She says cryptically."How long have you and Jimmy been together?" I ask, trying to keep her talking without her feeling like I'm prying for information."Almost a year." She says. "We even celebrated our birthdays together a few months ago. We turned 18 two days apart from each other, so we had a combined party." She says. "That's when it all started." She says softly."At your birthday party?" I a
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh Fuuuuuuuuuccck!" Amber cries, clamping her legs around Jimmy's head, as her orgasm rumbles through her body. Jasmine jerks her head around, just in time to see Amber relax her legs and pull Jimmy on top of her."Now fuck me." Amber whispers, as she pulls Jimmy's shirt over his head and drops it on the ground. His jeans are still around his calves, as he positions his body over hers. Jasmine turns her head away, once again pressing her face against my chest, as Jimmy thrusts his hard cock into Amber's anxious pussy."Ohhhhhhhh Yeeaaaaaaah!" Amber moans, humping her ass up to meet Jimmy's strokes. Jasmine has her arms around my neck and is hugging herself to me, practically crawling onto my lap, as she tries to block out the rabid fucking taking place a few feet away. My hard cock is throbbing against her arm and she makes no attempt to move away from it, as she tightens her embrace."Oh Jimmy!" Amber sighs. "You feel so fucking good." They are lost in the intensity of the
"You were great tonight, Mike." Jasmine says, leaning over and kissing me on the cheek. "Believe me, I really appreciated you being there. If you were black, I'd be jumping at the chance to go out with you." She says. "Don't worry, it's not your fault you're white." She laughs, getting out of the car."Okay, how about friends? We could just go for coffee?" I ask, trying not to sound desperate, as I walk her to her door."I don't think that's a good idea." She says, sadly. "It sounds good in theory, but it would just end up being a date." She says, reaching for her door handle."Think of me as your gay friend." I say, wondering where the hell I pulled that from, as she bursts out laughing."My what?" She asks, staring at me in disbelief."You know, in all those romantic comedies, where the girl always has a gay friend that she can confide in without worrying about getting involved with him." I say rapidly before she opens her front door. "Just think of me as your gay friend and have co
"We need to work on that last cheer." She says. "Did you see how out of sync we were? It was awful!" "I was only watching you." I admit. "I thought you were awesome." I say, opening the door for her and tossing her bag in the backseat."You just like girls in skimpy outfits." She says, laughing. Her skirt rides up, exposing most of her dark thigh, as she gets in the car."Where to?" I ask, as I settle into my seat. "How about a Frappuccino?" I say, starting the car and backing out of the parking lot."Oh God, no!" She says. "I am so sweaty." She's, running her hand up and down her damp legs, and then fanning them with her pleated skirt, raising it up and down, exposing her sexy brown thighs. "I need to go home and take a shower." She says. "Do you mind just taking me home, Mike?" A momentary vision of Jasmine in the shower is all my cock needs to react."Not at all." I say, trying to hide my disappointment. "I didn't even think about what a workout that is." I say. Fuck! I just want t
We talk about the similarities and differences in how we grew up. She's an only child with a single mom, who got pregnant in high school. She never knew her father; her mom says he wasn't worth knowing. Because her mom's so young, they're very close and have more of a sisterly relationship than a typical mother and daughter. I tell her about growing up in the typical two-child family in suburbs, with one dog and a sister two years younger than I am.Jasmine frequently touches my arm or my hand when she's talking, sending shivers through my entire body and my cock stays semi-erect most of the time I'm with her. Unfortunately, she seems totally unaffected by my presence.Thursday afternoon, while driving Jasmine home, my cell phone rings. It's Cyn."Hi." She says. "There's been a change of plans. You were still planning on coming over tonight, weren't you?" I glance at Jasmine."Yeah." I answer. "Wouldn't miss it.""Well, Barbara's not coming and since you were with Shelly last week, we
"Oh God!" I moan, as Cyn starts a slow motion, undulating rhythm, while she massages my balls. My hard cock is throbbing inside her enflamed pussy, as she starts gyrating her hips."Oh fuck!" I yell, as she picks up the pace. I move my hands back to her tits, as they begin bouncing against her chest."Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ooh!" She cries, as she bounces up and down the entire length of my cock and I pinch and twist her nipples. Bucking my ass off the bed to match her rhythm, I am getting so close. I want to hold off until Cyn comes, but her teasing has pushed me to my limit and my eruption is only seconds away."I'm going to cum!" I tell her. "I can't hold back!" I cry, between clenched teeth, as my balls constrict and my imminent release builds from the bottom of my engorged cock."Don't hold back, Mike." Cyn says, riding me faster and harder. "I want you to cum!" She says, rocking, swiveling and bouncing on my cock all at the same time."Ohhhhhhh Fuuuuuuuuuucckkk!" I yell, slamming my coc
"My God!" Cyn says, trying to catch her breath; her tits expanding against my chest. "I don't know why I ever agreed to share you." She smiles, with her hand on my cheek. "I'm only getting half of what I could be getting.""Why did you?" I ask, wondering what she'll tell me this time."Because it's what the three of us decided and I agreed to it." She sighs. "Of course now there are only two of us." She says, kissing my forehead. I lower my head to her chest, without disengaging my spent cock from her pussy. Leisurely licking the smooth brown skin of her tit, I work my way all around it, before sucking her taut, dark nipple into my mouth."Mmmmmm." Cyn sighs, arching her body against me. "You're making a good case for me to keep you for myself." She says, running her fingers through my hair as I suckle at her breast. Our post-coital kissing, sucking and licking lasts almost an hour, until the creative combination of Cyn's pussy muscles and the movement of her hips, fully revives my co
"Oh God yes! Play with my asshole," she cries as I move my mouth to her clit and slip the tip of my finger into her crinkly opening. Using my other hand to stimulate her labia, pinching and teasing her swollen lips, I keep sucking her clit while pushing my finger a little farther into her ass. The simultaneous sensations have their desired effect and she starts bucking feverishly against my mouth and hands."Oh Fuck, Mike! That is... I don't fucking know what that is! Oh God! I'm going to cum!" she cries.I lean my weight on her to keep her from bucking my mouth off her clit as the first wave of her orgasm jolts her body. I keep sucking her clit, pinching her pussy lips and finger fucking her asshole as she thrashes around on the bed. When she arches her back and spreads her legs even wider, I bury my index finger all the way inside her ass and gently bite her clit."OHMYFUCKINGGOD!" she screams as her body explodes and she gushes hot frothy cream over my hands. While her body convuls
"I like this," she pronounces as she catches the tip between her lips and slides her mouth over the head."Oh yeah!" I cry as Barbara's tongue deftly licks the sensitive underside of my cockhead. Seeing her breasts from this angle I'm amazed at the length of her thick nipples. They've got to be extended at least half an inch from her dark areolas. Her breasts aren't as big as Shelly's or Cyn's but they are just so fucking perfect.As much as I'm enjoying her mouth on my cock, I don't want to wait any longer to explore her exquisite body. Grabbing her shoulders, I pull her to her feet and our bodies press together as we enjoy another lengthy kiss. Our hands are in constant motion over each other's backside and my cock nestles into her cushiony pubic hair.Gently laying her on the bed, I crawl up next to her with my head propped up on one hand as I caress her flat stomach with the other."Every part of you is breathtaking," I whisper as my hand glides lightly over her warm breast."Can
"I need your address," she says matter-of-factly, breaking the spell."Oh, right," I say, fumbling for some paper before she produces a small notebook and a pen from her purse. I quickly scribble down my address."I'll see you in the morning," I say, feeling completely overwhelmed by this golden-skinned goddess who has just dropped into my life."Maybe we can help each other," she says cryptically as she walks away.I finish my shift in a flurry of activity that has my manager welcoming me back from wherever I've been for the past few weeks. He seems genuinely relieved that I've pulled my head out of my ass and stopped moping around.I have a restless night dreaming about Barbara and Halle Berry. While Barbara is sitting in Starbucks telling me she hopes I can make her feel better, she gradually transforms into Halle Berry from Monster's Ball crying I want you to make me feel good. Can you make me feel good? Can you make me feel good? I awaken with a formidable hard-on and an anxious
"I... um... can't see you anymore," she bursts into tears, sobbing into the phone. What the fuck did Cyn do?"There's got to be a way around this," I tell her. "Tell me what happened and we'll work through it.""Aunt Cyn," she chokes."Don't let her control our lives, Jasmine!" I almost scream. Taking a deep breath I continue more calmly. "Come on, let's at least discuss it. I'll pick you up and you can tell me everything.""NO!" Jasmine cries. "I love you, Mike, but it's been just my mom and I for so long... I can't hurt her.""Jasmine..." she cuts me off."I love you, Mike. Goodbye." She disconnects and I just stare at my iPhone. Fuck! A minute later the familiar tone signals that I have a text message.If you love me, don't make me choose between you and my mom. Don't call me or try to see me. Please don't hate me. IlyFuck! Fuck! Fuck! What does she mean don't make me choose. She's already chosen and it's not me who forced the choice. Goddamn Cyn! Fuck! Shit! Fuck! I catch myself
"OH FUCK!!" Jasmine grabs my hair, holding my face tightly against her spasming pussy while squeezing her thighs around my ears. When she flops back on the bed, I pry her legs apart and start lapping up her creamy sauce."Fuck me, Mike," Jasmine pleads as I keep my tongue engaged with her oozing pussy."Okay, but no penis-voice humor," I tease as I slide up her body and my hard cock slips right into her anxious opening."I promise," she smiles, wrapping her legs around me and rocking along to my hard driving rhythm."God you feel so wonderful," I exclaim as my lips claims hers and our tongues dance fervently between our mouths.I feel the tension building in my cock even stronger than before and I start ardently pounding my hardened rod into her tender young pussy. Still riding the high of her recent orgasm, Jasmine is grinding her clit against my pelvic bone and hugging me tightly against her.I raise myself up on my elbows and watch her tits moving in a graceful pliant motion with e
"Wow, Uncle Reggie was all over you with his 'What are your intentions with my niece?'" Jasmine laughs while mimicking her uncle's deep voice.We're in my apartment and she has just slid her tight little pussy down onto my very erect cock. Squeezing her smooth thighs against my hips, she sits up straight making her tantalizing breasts jut out invitingly from her chest."Your Aunt Cyn wasn't any better," I answer, hefting her firm tits as she starts rocking my cock in and out of her teenage pussy. "She was a lot angrier than I thought she'd be." I add as Jasmine's thick nipples respond to my touch and I lightly pinch them while caressing her dark breasts."What did you expect, Mike?" Jasmine asks, rocking faster as I move my hands to her hips. "Don't worry, she'll get over it," she says, picking up the pace and making further conversation difficult.Cyn was really mad at me. She glared at me all through dinner and pulled me aside in the kitchen the first chance she got."What the fuck
"You're right. I've had my nourishment." I say, squeezing her thick nipple and gently stretching it out from her dark areola. "I was just thinking of you." Lowering my head, I suck her right nipple into my mouth, while I continue to gently stretch and pinch her left one."Mmmm." She sighs, as I grip her nipple between my teeth and flick my tongue across the taut tip. "You are unbelievable, Mike." She says, combing her fingers through my hair, as I continue to toy with her nipples, biting, nibbling, pinching and twisting until she starts a faint rocking of her hips. My cock responds to her movement and I rock with her, gradually building to a slow rhythmic fucking."You're ready again?" She asks incredulously, raising her knees up and spreading her legs wider."Not so surprising." I say, pulling my mouth from her nipple and looking at her face. "You are beautiful, sexy, sensual and besides, unlike someone here, I've only cum once." She smiles as I lower my mouth to hers and slowly glid
"Ohhhhh! Mike!" Jasmine calls out. "I'm cumming, Mike!" She says, bucking wildly against my mouth. "You're making me cum!" She cries, as I keep up the assault on her pussy, finger fucking her and sucking on her clit. Grabbing my head with her hands, she pulls me so tightly against her wide-open pussy that I'm barely able to breathe. I keep sucking her clit until she clenches her pussy tightly around my fingers and tries to hold my head still with her hands. Shaking and trembling, she jerks convulsively several times and then relaxes her thighs.Pulling my head back, I gasp for air, before I start lapping up her sweet juices. Her pussy is drenched and I drink from her heavily flowing juices like I'm dying of thirst."Oh my god!" Jasmine pants. "I don't think I've ever cum so hard." She sighs, while sucking air into her lungs. I watch her chest heave and her tits swell, as she tries to catch her breath. My cock is rock solid, but I'm too drunk on her flavor to stop lapping up her juices
"No." I tell her. "Your aunt Cyn was more anxious to just jump into it. She wasn't interested in candles, soft music or massage oils. This is all for you." I say, my hands moving up her arms, kneading her lovely brown flesh. "Just lie back and close your eyes." I tell her, as the back of my hand brushes against the side of her breast."I'm kind of anxious too, Mike." Jasmine says, turning her head to look at me. "You saw my panties." She smiles."All in due time." I say, moving to the other side of the bed and starting on her other hand. Trust me, it'll be worth it.""I trust you, Mike." She says, closing her eyes. "That feels nice." I massage all the way up her arm before moving to the foot of the bed to massage her feet. With her eyes closed, I can scrutinize her body without embarrassing her. I've imagined this moment a hundred times, but even in my imagination, it wasn't this good.As I massage her calf and move my hands onto her thigh, she reflexively parts her legs. Her pubic ha