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Iām a 33 year old man and Iāve been single for several months now.
At a point I had some things around the house that needed to be done, I didnāt want to spend crazy money on it ā as it was a job everybody with a bit of skill could do, but I lack that little bit of skill myself. Because of that, I had posted a message on a social media platform asking for help. A guy replied, he fixed the things for a reasonable amount of money and we actually became friends after.
He dropped by every now and then for a beer, we went to pubs ā just regular friends things.
As I checked his facebook, I saw he had a very pretty daughter and when I saw the picture, I immediately fell in love with her.
The only problem was, she was only 16. I had to be very careful for many reasons. First off, this was genuinely a nice guy whom I really liked to keep as a friend, second off ā sheās 16ā¦
Now, where Iām from, the age of consent is 14, but still ā thereās always a difference between law and socially accepted behavior. Especially if one of your friends is directly involved.
For days on I have been thinking what would be the best and safest way to get in touch with her. I really didnāt want to creep any of them out. At one point, we were just having a beer ā he lived in a apartment and I live in a house. The good weather was coming up and he mentioned; oh, I wish I had a place for a bbq right now. When he said that, I just knew that was my chance!
I told him I was planning to go buy a bbq anyway, because no house is complete without one.
I told him I was actually planning to go get one this weekend, if he wanted ā we could just try it out immediately. Without hesitation I said; Just bring your wife and kids with you too, will be great with this type of weather! He agreed and said; yea, sounds like a plan! You get the bbq, my wife will prepare some extra food and weāll be all settled.
Iām not going to lie, I was pretty excited, I just knew I had to hide it a bit ā nobody is getting THAT excited about inviting friends over for a bbq. I quickly took a few sips of my beer and went to the bathroom, hoping my excitement would drop a bit.
As the weekend was closing in, I went to the store and get a nice bbq. It wasnāt madly expensive and definitely something I was willing to get, if it would mean getting in touch with his daughter.
I also over did the grocery shopping a bit, but I just wanted to make sure that his daughter would be at least a bit impressed. I bought like 3KGās of meat, and basically a bottle of all the sodaās I could get my hands on in the supermarket, I went back home with like 15 bottles of drinks and that excludes the beer.
The next day I prepared the BBQ and he texted me that theyād be there in about an hour. I took a quick shower, shaved nicely as not to look as an old fart to her, did my hair properly, got my clothes on ā not too fancy, nothing to trashy ā just a shirt and a jeans.
As they arrived at my house, I couldnāt help to immediately look at his daughter. There she was, sheās even prettier in real life than as what she looked on the pictures. After a few seconds, I snapped out of my trans and he introduced me to his wife, son and finally his daughter. Her hands were so soft, her skin looked so perfect ā lightly tanned from the sun, and it looked as soft as silk. She was wearing a spaghetti top with shorts.
As we sat down in my garden, his daughter was sitting on the corner of the table close to the BBQ. His son sat in the other corner of the BBQ, but I jokingly told him that if he wants the meat, he should move over a seat. Hiding it as a joke, but I was claiming my spot as close to her as possible without making it look all too weird.
As I put everything on the table, the polite girl she was, she asked me if I could use a hand. I told her thereās a lot in the kitchen that would have to come outside, so she can help if she want to. Obviously she didnāt think anything about it, but my hallway is kind of small ā so there were a few really close crossings which I didnāt mind. As I was walking out with a full plate of raw meat, she made room and pressed herself all the way up to the wall. Sheās a lot shorter than me, I guess sheās like 1.50/1.55, and Iām 1.80. As I looked at her to say thank you, I couldnāt help to look down at her breasts. They werenāt that big, Iād say a big A or a small B maybe. I was very thankful for those few seconds.
After all, it turned out I didnāt have to buy all those things to impress her, she was more impressed with my 2 dogs than with the food or the drinks or whatever.
As the night progressed and we started to laugh, I started small talking with her; howās school going, what she wants to study for and why, if she liked the food, asking her every now and then if she still wanted something to drink etc etc. Just regular small talk.
I just couldnāt stop thinking about how great she looked. She had the most beautiful brown eyeās Iāve ever seen in my life. Her long dark blonde hair, her perfect looking slim body, her wonderful smile, everything about her was just so perfect, I had seriously fallen in love with her.
As it was getting later and later and as I had a few beers, I just knew I had to really watch myself to not do or say anything stupid that would alert her parents or scare her off, so I just switched back to Cola, just to be safe. Around 10.30 they left, as I was shaking their hands to say good bye, the girl looked me straight in my eyes and said thank you for the great food, I really enjoyed it! With every word that she spoke, my heart started beating faster and faster. I got so lost in her eyes, that I even forgot that we both speak English and I had to come up with something, right the f now, before it started to look weird. I just told her: any time! And I quickly let her hand go.
When they left, I immediately went to the bathroom, I didnāt even have to think about anything special, just her ā standing in front of me was enoughā¦ And thatās exactly what I thought about.
After I was done, I realized it would take a while before I could see them again as I had a 2 week holiday planned.
2 Days before I took the airplane back, I told the guy; hey, Iām coming back from holidays the day after tomorrow, how about we have a BBQ and share some stories with you? He said; sure, sounds great! I told him; bring your fam too, they must be dying with these kinds of temperatures in the apartment? He said; we have an airco, but sure, Iāll tell them to come as well.
During my 2 week vacation, I became obsessed with this girl, to a point it even scared myself a little bit. All I could think about was her, I wasnāt hungry, I didnāt eat a lot, I wasnāt thinking clearly. All I could think about was her ā her on my side. Hugging, kissing, making loveā¦
After I came back, the bbq was mainly the same as the time before, but as I was so happy to see her again, they probably mustāve noticed something ā they didnāt say anything, and also after the BBQ my friendship with the guy hasnāt changed a bit, so it was probably just my mind that was making stuff up at that moment. This time she was wearing the same, but her spaghetti top wasnāt covering her belly. This time I started talking a bit more with her, starting to make a few jokes and she laughed about every joke. I thought to myself, it has been a loooong while since I felt this happy about somebody.
As the night was coming to an end and I was removing the dirty dishes from the table, her mom told her to help me carry everything to the kitchen. She asked me where she should put the dirty dishes and without having any obscene thoughts about it, I asked her kindly to put them in the dishwasher. It was only when she opened the dishwasher that I realized Iāve said the right thing.
She bended over to put the dirty dishes in and her small ass was pushing back. Man, I really felt like the happiest man on the planet and my dick got rock hard at that moment.
As she was placing everything in the dishwasher, I kept walking in and out to move everything in the sink. I could help myself, but I just had to feel what her body felt like in my hands, but I knew it was a major risk Iād take if I did so and I just knew that this might as well be the only chance that Iāll ever get. I was very hesitant, and it took me at least 3 walks out and back inside to gather all the courage. As I placed the dirty dishes in the sink, she bended over to put more dishes in the dishwasher. I grabbed her sides for half a second, and I quickly squeezed her sides. She started laughing loudly and jokingly called me a jerk. I just laughed and that half a second where I grabbed her sides, that was the best half a second of my life. Her skin was as soft and smooth as I had imagined for those 3 weeks.
As all the dishes were cleared from the table, we all sat down. I was just lost in my thoughts with her. At one point my friend even said; I think heās getting a bit tired, just look at him falling asleep. Maybe we should better go. I apologized, but I couldnāt admit that I was tired. He just gave me the perfect escape, and I apologized for being a bit tired and I blamed the trip for exhausting me. As we said goodbye, the girl, instead of giving me a hand, grabbed my sides to tickle me back and got her revenge for what I did to her in the kitchen. With the sweetest voice Iāve ever heard she told me good bye. As she stepped out of my gate, I hated my life. I didnāt want her to leave. All I wanted was her with me and for the upcoming days there wasnāt a minute where I didnāt think about her.
During the bbq, she said sheād go on a holiday next week, and I was just desperate to see her again before she left. I just didnāt know how. It would be weird to invite them over for dinner again, so shortly after. I also knew it would just be weird if I suddenly started to talk to her on social media, like ā Iām her dadās friend.
At one point I thought I figured it out. My ex, when she left, didnāt took the perfume that my mom gave her ā as it would only remind her of me. I texted my ex and asked her; hey, you sure you donāt want that bottle of perfume? Otherwise Iām just going to throw it out. She confirmed that she didnāt want to have it and that I should just throw it out.
Instead of actually throwing it out, I texted my friendās daughter: Hey, I found some perfume here that Iām planning to throw out, if you like them, you can just have them. Whenever youāre close, just stop by and see if you want them or not.
She texted me back: Hey, thatās sweet, thanks! We only live like 10min walking away, so Iāll come by now if thatās okay for you? I read that text instantly, but in order to keep my cool, I just waited with replying for 15/20 minutes. I told her its fine, Iāll be at my place anyway. Not a minute later she texted me back: Okay, Iāll be there in 30min.
All kind of things were crossing my mind when she said that. Should I shake her hand, should I mess up her hair, should I give her a hug, should I accidentally touch her ass ā I broke myself out of this dream world and said to myself: youāre just going to behave yourself! Sheās 16, you have to behave, her dad will kill you and youāre just going to shake her hand when she arrives.
About 45min later, she called me: hey, Iām at your gate, can you open please?
As I opened the gate, I wanted to shake her hand, but instead she gave me a hug and said; hey, good to see you again! I didnāt expect that hug and therefor my heart was beating so extremely fast, I was afraid Iād get a heart attack.
After those 2 bbqās, my dogs already loved her too, so before we went inside, she first played with the dogs and told me: theyāre so cute, I missed them. I asked her: really? To which she said: yes, because we have an apartment, my dad wonāt allow me to get a dog, I can only have a cat he said. We kept talking about her love for dogs for a bit and before I knew it, 30min. Had passed. I asked her if she wanted something to drink, but she kindly declined. She should be back home soon, as she was going out with some friends. I told her its okay, I told her to stay with the dogs and Iāll go grab the perfume for her.
As I gave it to her, she said she loves it and asked me whoās it was. I told her it was my ex, but she didnāt want it anymore. She said; oh, so on your next bbq Iāll smell like your ex? Thats not weird at all and she laughed. I told her she looked a lot better than my ex and without completing my sentence, I realized what Iāve just saidā¦ I immediately apologized for even saying that. She started laughing a bit and said; thank you. No need to apologize. Youāre cute yourself too.
Now my blood pressure was up for sure. I could feel I got this stupid, nervous smile on my face ā I mustāve looked like a complete idiot at this point. She looked at me and asked me; are you ok? I told her I just felt sorry for what Iāve said as it was completely inappropriate. She looked at me and said: Since when is it a bad thing to compliment somebody? I just smiled and said; youāre right, its not. My brain just froze at this point, I didnāt know what else to say. I just sat down on my garden chair as she was saying good bye to my dogs. I knew that if I wanted her to stay, I should really say something right now ā but my brain was so frozen and lost, I really couldnāt come up with something and I was just sitting in my chair, feeling stupid.
After about a min. Or 2 she told me sheād better go now, she said thank you for the perfume, gave me another hug and left. As I kept staring at her when she was walking away, I blamed myself for being an absolute idiot. Iām 33, how can I not come up with a single thing to say to get a conversation going? The perfume is gone now, so Iāll probably wonāt ever have another reason again to start a conversation with her. I felt ashamed, disappointed in myself and I walked back inside. I was so disappointed in myself, from that day on I didnāt even think about her anymore as I just knew Iād had my chance and I blew it.
My friend and I kept going for a beer every now and then, his daughter was on holidays now ā he and his son and wife came over for another BBQ and I just felt extremely sad that she wasnāt there. He asked me a few times if I was okay and I told him that I fell in love with a girl, but I had blown my chances ā but something else would come along my path so Iāll be fine. I told them Iād just drink another beer and happy life! His wife assured me that Iāll be fine, as she gave me another beer. We still had a great night, but I just missed her presence.
As during the BBQ, they told me when sheād be landing. I was just staring at my phone screen with the chat screen open, asking myself if I should text her and ask about her holiday. I was just too scared that maybe her dad wouldnāt appreciate it. Cowardly I gave up, removed my text and closed the chat screen. GOD! I was telling myself; WHY DID I HAVE TO BLOW AN OPPORTUNITY LIKE THAT?!
I was definitely still interested in her, but instead of texting her, I texted her dad. Hey man, howās your daughter? She came home safely from her holidays? He replied and said: yeah! Btw, the perfume you gave her, it broke apart in her suitcase, so now our entire apparent smells like your ex. Wanna come over to pull up some memories? I texted him, glad to hear she had a great time, but Iāll pass this time! No need to have a dinner at my ex 2nd apartment.
A few minutes later I received a message. When I opened my phone I saw it was his daughter. My heart started pumping faster again, but I still felt embarrassed, so I took a while before opening her text. When I opened it I saw she had sent: Hey, Iām sorry about my dadās joke! Its totally of place, I hope youāre fine? I told her that; itās been a while since I broke up with her, so Iām perfectly fine and as I was sending her a text already, I added: how was your vacation? Had a good time? We kept texting a bit about her vacation and it actually made me feel good again. I had hurt myself before with my own overthinking, so this time I was more careful with what I sent, but also about my own thoughts. I was blocking my own thoughts about her, as I didnāt want to feel so stupid anymore again. We kept texting for almost all night long about her vacation and how much she enjoyed it. By now it was about 11.45pm and she told me she really enjoyed having the conversation, but sheāll have to go to bed now.
A few days passed by and she texted me: hey, how are you? I told her Iām fine and asked about her. She told me that; actually, Iām feeling so good right now. I asked her whatās up. She told me that she was in a bit of a fight with her mom, but as it was raining terribly outside she couldnāt really go outside, if it was okay for her to come over to me ā in order to cooldown a bit and get some peace back in her mind. I told her that would probably be a bad idea, as yes ā Iām a friend of her dad, but I didnāt know them so well, I wouldnāt mind ā but it would possibly get me in a fight with her dad if he figured out. I asked if she didnāt have any friends she could go to or something, as that would probably be way more appropriate for her to do.
She told me she canāt go to them. They live on the other side of the city and theyāre either busy with homework, their boyfriends, or out shopping. She assured me that she wouldnāt tell her dad, obviously, and if she could please come over ā as she really wanted to leave the house right now.
About 5minutes later I replied; okay, but I want you to let your dad know youāre coming over to my place. Iāll text him myself as well, and if he doesnāt know about it by the time I text him, she has to go. She told me she would and about 10 minutes later she texted me sheās on her way. Not long after that her dad texted me and said: hey, the apartment can get small sometimes. Thanks for understanding and sorry that sheās bothering you. I just made a joke out of it and told him its fine, his family is my family, but I expect the next bbq to be on him.
Roughly 15 minutes later she arrived at my place, she called me and asked me to open the gate.
As I opened the gate, she gave a hug again, but this one just took a bit longer as she was visibly upset. I told her to get inside, it wasnāt raining a lot, but I donāt want her to get wet and sick. She started laughing and I realized what Iāve just said; I funnily said: not like that! You know what I mean.
As she sat down on the sofa in the living room, I asked her how sheās doing, she told me all that happened. Long short, there were just minor frustrations building up over time ā which just bursted out. It happens in every family. What didnāt help is that she was still a bit tired from her vacation, her mom was tired from making over time at work and all that combined was just a bit too much for them.
She asked me if she could watch a movie and I gave her the remote to the TV, its a smartTV, so thereās netflix on it. She joked and said; wtf, netflix? You want to netflix ān chill? I laughed and told her she could turn the TV back off if she wanted.
I offered her something to drink and as I was in the kitchen, she asked me what movie I wanted to watch. As she just made a ual joke, I figured it wouldnāt hurt if I made one myself too, I said I couldnāt be bothered, as long as its not porn Iām fine.
She laughed and replied: ahw, too bad ā thatās actually just what I had in mind.
I laughed and teasingly replied: you? You had that in mind? You wouldnāt even know what to do with it if you saw it. She teasingly replied: Well, thereāll always be things youāll never find out about me.
These few jokes got my brains working overtime. My heart was beating so fast again. When I came back in the living room, I saw her sitting in my sofa and it looked like as if time just froze for me. She was still so beautiful, so perfect. I had almost forgotten about it. As I was looking at her, my dick got rock hard as the realization of the jokes that we made kicked in ā it sparked all sorts of wild fantasies in my head. This time she wasnāt wearing anything y, just a normal tshirt and a womenās tracksuit, nothing what Iād call y.
Not much later she had picked a movie, she thanked me again for letting her stay with me and I told her itās fine and nothing to worry about, just watch the movie so she can have a bit of rest.
As the movie progressed she suddenly asked; is it okay if I take my vest off?
I told her, why wouldnāt it be okay? Just be comfortable. She said; the point isā¦ Iām not wearing a bra, soā¦ It might be weird, thatās why Iām asking. Something happened inside of me, like something in my brain snapped when I heard her saying that. I was already turned on by the fact that sheās sitting in my sofa, so close to me ā where I could almost smell her, but this just made something snap in my brain. As I looked at her, I said: if its too much for me to handle, I know where to find the bathroom. I heard my own words, but I wasnāt even shocked anymore. She started laughing very loud and said: wow! I bet youāve been practicing that a lot for the past months being single. I just laughed back and didnāt say a word. I told her to take off her vest if she wanted to, hang it over the chair and just enjoy the movie.
After we were a few minutes in, she started crying a bit. Initially I ignored it as I didnāt want to embarrass her, but suddenly she said: I hate my life sometimes. Why do parents have to be like this? At this moment I couldnāt really ignore it anymore, could I? Still horny as what, I told her; comeā¦ Give me a hug, youāll be fine girl. Look at me, I also turned into an old fuck. As she was crying she softly laughed. I held her for a few minutes, until she stopped crying. She apologized for crying and I told her its okay. She can cry as much as she has to. She thanked me for being so sweet for her, as I didnāt have to do that as we didnāt even know eachother so well. She asked me if it would be okay for her to lay against me while she was watching the movie. I told her it would be definitely weird if her dad for some reason suddenly walked in to talk to her, but sure ā she can lay her head on my shoulder.
As I was sitting up straight in the sofa, she layed her head on my shoulder and I told her she could put her feet on the couch as well, if its more comfortable for her. She nodded and did so.
Her head on my shoulder and the rest of her upper body leaning against me, her legs folded up, and her hands were laying in between us.
My heart was beating like crazy by now. The love of my life is laying on my shoulders, and I canāt even do anything. I couldāve been her dadā¦ I mean, I wouldāve been very young, but theoretically it wouldāve been possible. My dick was rock hard, so I had to lay one hand over my dick, just to cover it up and my other hand was just awkwardly laying on my leg.
I couldnāt help myself but to look down every now and then, her nipples were pointing through her tshirt and I loved the sight of that. At one point she caught me, and asked: donāt you like the movie? I told her I do, why would she ask? She said: you could at least try to hide that youāre looking at my breasts you know. I told her Iām sorry, it wonāt happen again. She laughed and said, ok. A few minutes later she started crying again. I just layed my arms around her and layed my head on top of hers. She hugged me back and held me firmly. She didnāt say a thing, she just cried and we just held eachother.
It probably sounds rude, but all I could think about at this point was me having with her. You can call me a psychopath for being able to ignore her feelings completely like that ā butā¦ Iām sorry, Iām a healthy man and thereās a beautiful girl sitting right next to me, without a bra and her nipples pointing through her shirt. You canāt blame me that its crossing my mind right now, especially since Iāve been thinking about her for the past few weeks.
As she started to cry less, I asked her if sheās okay. She said she was. As she layed her head back on my shoulder, I kept one arm around her, caressing her back. We kept watching the movie and nothing really didnāt happen.
As we were halfway through the movie, she asked me; and you, how about you? Are you okay?
I said Iām perfectly fine, why? She said; you havenāt gone to the bathroom yet and laughed.
I told her that Iām really struggling to not go tho, without a smile on my face. She looked at me and said: what? I smiled and said: can I tell you something? But you have to promise to not tell your parents about it, ok? She sat up straight and asked me: What? Youāre horny and you wanna fuck me? Thats it? Thats why you let me come over? This scared me a bit, as with those few words she could cause my entire life to crash into pieces. I told her, Iām horny, because thereās a woman laying on my shoulder thatās not wearing a bra ā sorry that it crossed my mind ok?! She laughed and said: Iām only joking, youāre a man, its normal. Men get hornier a lot faster than women. She said; but you promised me youād go to the toilet, soā¦ Itās fine.
I looked at her and said; yes, I will, donāt worry. She said; so, what did you want to tell me? I told her again, she had to promise not to say anything about it and she did promise.
I admitted that Iāve been thinking about her for the past few weeks and how I felt when she came to pick up the perfume etc. and I told her everything, that when Iām thinking about her, my ability to think about anything else is just disappearing and that I basically fell madly in love with her at the moment I first met her. She looked at me and said; if my dad would hear this, heād kill you, you know that right? I told her I knew that, thatās why I made her promise not to say anything.
She asked me what made me fall in love with her and kindly reminded me that sheās 16. I told her that sheās so gorgeous, her eyes, her skin, her body everything. Sheās being so nice and love is not something you can just explain in a few words. She told me that was so sweet and said; Iām not going to lie to you, Iām not āin loveā with you, but I do think that youāre very nice and caring, she said; I really appreciate that you let me come over too and that I was listening to her when sheās sharing her thoughts with me. She said, look, youāre 33 and Iām 16 ā it just wonāt work. Youāre 20 years off of your retirement, and Iām 20 years off of being in the middle of my career. She again said; look ā but this time with a soft and tempting voice. I looked at her and I saw that she was biting her lip. With her eyes she was hinting me to look down and I saw that with one of her hands she had lifted up her shirt a bit, uncovering her belly while her hand was just slightly under her shirt. I looked at her, my mouth opened a little bit as I was surprised about all this. I told her, maybe we should just watch the movie again, I turned my head to the tv. She said, its a boring movie anyway. She laughed, sat up straight on her knees and stretched herself. I looked at her and I could only notice how to form of her breast were coming perfectly through her shirt. As she was at the end of her stretch, she noticed me staring at her and laughed again. She teasingly bit her lip and asked me: are you sure you want to watch this movie?
I totally snapped, I was horny as hell and with all this I was sure she wanted it. Without hesitation I grabbed the back of her head and started to kiss her. I put my other hand on her side, moving it down under her shirt. Now I could really feel how soft her skin was. As I was making long strokes from the back of her side to her belly, I moved my knees up on the sofa. As I was moving up, and my head was directly above hers, I moved my hand over her shirt. With the back of my hand I touched her breasts, as it was moving up to her neck. I held her face with both my hands as we kept kissing eachother. I held her firmly when she said: you should go lock the front door, just to be safe.
I quickly walked to the front door to lock it, and when I came back she had taken her tshirt off. I could see her tight and round tits, they were so beautiful. Her nipples were staring at me. I sat back on the sofa on my knees and I threw her on her back. She laughed and said; youāre so strong for such an old guy. As she fell on her back, I started massaging one of her boobs with my hand, while I placed my lips around her nipple. My tongue moving around it, my teeth gently biting it. My heart was pumping, this is what Iāve been thinking about for weeks now. Her hand reached for my dick and I could feel how she was squeezing it. She unzipped my pants with just one hand and I jokingly told her: hmm, you really know what youāre doing, donāt you? To which she said: beginners luck I guess? I laughed as I moved my body up to kiss her. She had put her hands inside of my pants and started to softly jerk me off. She looked at me and said: This is what you wanted, isnāt it? I admitted guilt and she giggled, its okay she said; me too.
I took of my shirt and started to kiss her neck, slowly I moved my head down making sure I kissed every inch of her beautiful, soft skin. Her small tits, her nipples, my tongue softly pressing her body, down to her belly button, kissing it and as I was undoing to knot in her tracksuit, my tongue gently slid on the edge of it. She giggled and said that not ever had a somebody made her feel so good.
I pulled down her pants and I was so excited. Her pussy was as soft as silk, just as the rest of her body. I told her Iām happy she shaved, otherwise it wouldāve definitely destroyed the mood. She laughed and grabbed to top of my head, gently pushing me down as I started to lick her pussy.
She was already getting very wet and she started to moan. Not long after she said: stand up, I want to suck your dick. As I stood in front of her, she pulled my pants and shorts down at the same time. She looked at it and the smile she got on her face convinced me that she was more than pleased with what she saw. She placed her lips around it, she definitely knew what she was doing. I told her it feels so good. She kept going, taking it deeper and deeper till she gagged. She looked at me and said; sorry, but I wonāt be able to get it all in. I told her its okay, just keep doing what you were doing and its fine. With 1 hand I grabbed her head and with my other hand I kept squeezing her tits and playing with her nipples with my fingers.
I told her I wanted to taste her pussy more, she told me tough luck, because I want to keep sucking you. I told her: what if we went to the bed room, and we just do it at the same time?
She smiled and said: naughty boyā¦ Lets go then.
We walked up the stairs, she in front of me and I gently slapped her ass. I told her I canāt wait to fuck her hard. She laughed and said: Youāre not going to put it in my ass! I told her, probably it wonāt even fit her pussy, let alone her ass. She laughed and as we walked into the bedroom, she turned around and kissed me. She grabbed my dick, this time she started jerking me off a bit rougher. I started fingering her and not long after she told me to lay down.
She sat backwards on my chest, leaned over and took my dick in her mouth while she crawled backwards. I grabbed her ass and started licking her like it was the last Iād ever eat.
It didnāt take long till we both started moaning. She became so wet, it been a while since Iāve had a pussy this wet. After a little while I told her Iām way too horny, I want to feel my dick inside her tight pussy. She turned around and jokingly told me; only if youād kiss me.
Now, normally I would definitely never ever do that, but this time I didnāt even think about it. I pulled her down towards me, as we started kissing she lifted up her leg and grabbed my dick, laying it right against her hole. She stopped kissing me and asked me: this is what youāve been waiting for? I looked at her and nodded desperately. She laughed and said: all you had to do was ask me, as she slowly let my dick disappear inside of her. She was so extremely tight. The last time I had a pussy this tight, I was 18 myself. The feeling of pleasure was howling through my body and I couldnāt keep my moaning for myself. She giggled and as she was slowly moving up and down she said; you like it? Is it tight enough for you? I told her its a lot better than what I dared to dream about. She asked me if Iād like to cum inside of her, I can, because sheās on the pill. At this point I just grunted and thought: this is all I wanted, why do you even ask this? She giggled and said: Iāll take that as a yes, itās okay ā I want to feel it all inside of me. She moved up and down, back and forth and pushing her pussy strongly against my body when she did so. I told her sheās better than anybody Iāve ever had. She told me: if thereās anything else Iād like to try with her, nowās the moment I should say it. I told her not to change absolutely anything, this feeling was more than perfect. I told her, I canāt even describe in words how this is feeling to me, itās the definition of perfect and it seriously couldnāt get any better than this.
As she kept moving, I put my hands on her sides, not holding her, but just so I could feel her silky soft skin moving through my hands. I told her that I was about to cum, but as I told her ā she quickly moved off of me. I told her what she was doing and why. To which she said; Iām not done yet. I told her, if my dick would only touch ANYTHING right now, its going to blow. She said she knew, she just kissed me, caressing my chest. I layed my hand on her pussy and started fingering her. After 2 / 3 minutes she said, you think I can touch it again? I told her, whatever you do, I wonāt last long anymore anyway ā I told her she has now idea how turned on Iām right now. She better just sits on it and let me cum inside of her, or its going to blow with just the thought of her sitting on it. As she laughed, she sat back on top of me, not even 2 minutes later I told her Iām going to cum, I grabbed her sides this time ā just so she wouldnāt jump off again. She told me; like this? Itāll be messy. I told her I donāt give a fuck, I want to cum inside her right now.
I pulled her body down, set my knees up and as she kissed me I started thrusting as hard as I could. She started to moan and said: I wish you did this earlier, I love it when you fuck me that hard. I told her Iāll cum inside her, she said: do it. As she kissed me again, I came instantly. I donāt think Iāve ever moaned this loud when I came. She tightened her pussy as I made my final thrusts. She smiled and said, it was great and gave me a kiss. I asked her to stay on top of me for a bit and let me hug her. She found that too cute and said, Iād love that.
As we hugged, I kept caressing her silky soft skin and I told her I love the feel of her skin. She looked at me and asked me: do you know what I love? I asked: what? To which she replied: you! She immediately turned her head away from me and giggled. I asked her; really?
She said: maybe, but I didnāt finish, so Iāll have to come back again anyway I guess so you can finish the job? I laughed and told her; Iād never want this to end, however, my cum is starting to drip out of you, which is gross, maybe quickly let me grab you a towel. She laughed and turned around while I grabbed her a towel.
We layed in bed and kept hugging eachother for another half an hour or so, when her phone rang. She picked up and it was her mom asking her to come home. I felt so bad I had to let her go for now, but I knew she would come back after dinner, as she had promised me so.
From that moment on, we were basically in a relationship and she kept coming to me at least 4 / 5 times a week. We still have to hide it, I know Iāll probably lose a friend ā I feel guilty for holding back this information, but I know heād probably kill me if heād find out. Me and her, we agreed on not telling until either they somehow find out or when sheās 18.
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