My brother's girlfriend

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My brother's girlfriend was hot. Her name was Tammy.
She had dazzling blue eyes, a cute round face, and
gorgeous short red hair. Her body was tight and curvy.
She was smart, funny, and acted shy despite her looks.
I think that's why I fell in love with her. She was
friendly to me whenever she came over, but I knew I'd
never have a chance with a girl like her. For one thing
she was in college and I was still in high school.
Another problem was that I'm too shy and nerdy. Girls
didn't seem to like that. From what I'd seen, they
preferred loud, self-absorbed guys who made them feel
insignificant. Guys that would ignore and abuse them
and make them feel lucky to get it. Guys just like my
brother.

Sometimes I wonder if one of us was adopted. My older
brother and I are about as different as night and day.
He has the looks, the body, and the girls. I have the
brains, and that's about it. I think he definitely got
the better deal. He can be a dick, but we usually get
along okay. We sure don't have much in common though.

Anyway, I knew he'd fucked her. He told me about it.
Actually, bragged would be a better word. He'd cummed
on her face, but he hadn't fucked her in the ass yet.
He seems to think that besides beer and football,
facials and ass fucking are the only things worth doing
in life. Did I mention he's an unimaginative prick? I
doubt he's ever tried anything with a girl that he
hasn't seen in some shitty porno. His only other hobby
is that he likes to fuck with me by bragging about what
he does with his girlfriends. I've never had a
girlfriend, I don't like beer or football, and I don't
share his admiration of porn. He probably thinks I'm
gay. I don't really care what he thinks.

Tammy came over the same night he told me about their
sex. She was wearing a black long-sleeved top and tight
jeans. She smiled at me a little and said hello. All I
could think about when I looked at her was my brother
cumming on her face. I imagined how the white ropey
strands might dangle from her lips and run down her
chin. When I met her eyes, something made me think 'so,
how do you like it?' as hard as I could. Her smile
faded and she looked away like she'd guessed my
thoughts. I felt bad, but I told myself that it didn't
really matter. She'd probably dump my stupid brother
soon enough and I'd never see her again. His story
about cumming on her face was probably bullshit anyway.
Somehow she seemed too nice for something like that.
Too pretty. Too decent. It wasn't long before I found
out differently.

A few days later I decided to skip some classes and go
home early. I got there to see Tammy's car parked in
the driveway. Our dad was always gone all day, so my
brother and his girlfriend had the house all to
themselves. Or so they thought. I unlocked the back
door and went inside. I don't know why, but it was a
little exciting to think that I might catch them doing
something. I was just starting to head upstairs when I
heard a quiet noise from the living room. It almost
sounded like a moan but I told myself that I'd imagined
it. After a split-second of hesitation, I went to
check it out. My heart pounding with suspense, I
peeked around the corner into the living room to see my
brother as he squatted naked on the sofa over Tammy's
chest. She had her hand wrapped around the pink shaft
of his dick, and as she squeezed and pumped it, he
threw his head back and groaned. I watched in a
mixture of shock and amazement as my brother's stubby
dick spewed a watery pulse of sperm onto Tammy's
upturned face. She was lying on her back on the sofa
with her skirt bunched up around her waist. I could
see her white panties lying crumpled up on the floor.
I felt a sudden rush of adrenaline, most of which
seemed to go to my cock. My brother was still smearing
his dick around on Tammy's chin. She had her lips and
eyes tightly closed. It was hard to tell if she was
enjoying it or not.

Seeing Tammy with a load on her mouth almost made me
spew mine in my pants. She looked up at my brother
with her pretty blue eyes, seeming unconcerned that
several strands of stringy pearl jam were sticking to
her cute lips. Her freckled cheeks were a rosy pink
color. She looked more beautiful than ever. Suddenly,
more than anything in the world, I wanted it to be *me*
that she was looking at. *Me* who had just pumped a
sack-full of warm nut juice onto her pretty face. My
brother groaned again, and I saw that Tammy was running
her long tongue underneath the purple head of his
shrinking dick. She jerked it gently with her hand,
seeming to want more. It was incredible.

"Sorry, babe," I heard him mumble. "I'm late for
practice." Like the true gentleman he was, he grabbed
her panties and wiped the last traces of jizz from his
cock, then dropped them to the floor. "You'd better get
dressed," he added as he tugged up his shorts. "My
little brother'll be home soon." She gave him a
disappointed look as he went into the bathroom. I
shrank back and hurried outside again as quietly as I
could. Now that I'd witnessed my brother's sexual
escapades in person, I hated him more than ever. I was
also more jealous of him than ever. I'd looked at
Tammy lying there with someone else's jizz on her lips
and I'd still wanted to kiss her. Not just that; I
wanted to lick every inch of her body. I wanted to
drive her wild and make her cum until she passed out. I
would treat her like the awesome, beautiful girl that
she was. All my brother cared about was getting his
rocks off. I don't know what was worse, the fact that
he treated her so badly, or the fact that she put up
with it.

I wandered around the backyard for a few minutes,
wishing my hard-on would go away. I was a little proud
that I had my brother beat in that department at least,
not that it did me much good. I heard the front door
slam, probably my brother leaving. School was close
enough that he would probably jog there. I kept
waiting, listening for the sound of Tammy's car
starting up. After about five minutes, I got tired of
hanging around and walked out front. Her car was still
there, but I figured that she'd had plenty of time to
get cleaned up by now. I went inside and dropped my
backpack down on the now-empty sofa. I'd never be able
to look at that sofa the same way again. Then I
noticed Tammy's purse sitting on the coffee table. I
heard the sound of running water from the bathroom down
the hall. Feeling sneaky, I bent down and carefully
opened her purse. I had a hunch as to what I would
find, and sure enough, there they were…crumpled up
white cotton panties, stained and gooey. My dick had
softened to a sticky lump in my pants, but it quickly
jumped back to life as the scene replayed over and over
in my mind. My pulse was pounding and I'd never felt
hornier. I even thought about busting into the
bathroom and raping her. Would she fight me? Or would
she just give in and take it? I forced my hateful
imagination off as I closed her purse and put it back
in its original spot on the table. I ran upstairs to
my room and threw the door shut, then dropped my pants
and peeled off my underwear. My cock popped out,
throbbing in time with my pulse.

With a solid mental image of Tammy's blushing face and
cum-laden lips, I lay back on my bed and jerked like
lightning until I came. It didn't take long. I
squirted like an automatic water sprinkler, turning my
stomach into a sticky mess. It was an awesome cum, and
I closed my eyes and pictured Tammy wearing my sticky
jism on her mouth. Bliss. I was so out of it that I
barely heard the soft thump my door made as it was
pushed nearly shut. I ignored it for a second, then
almost jumped up as I realized what I'd heard. Had the
door been open? Had Tammy watched me jerk off? I knew
it wasn't my brother, as he would've used the
opportunity to call me a faggot or something. I sat
there for a moment in confusion, not knowing what to
think. Had she figured out that I spied on them?
Probably. I suddenly felt like shit. Now the one girl
in the world that I really liked probably thought I was
a perverted little fuck. I cleaned myself off as best
I could with the 'overflow' towel I kept stuffed under
the bed, and tried not to think about her anymore. I
succeeded for about five seconds.

The rest of that week went by in a dull blur of school
and TV. My brother was excited about his game coming
up on Saturday, and I was just happy that Tammy hadn't
seemed to mention anything to him about my spying or
whacking off. She hadn't been by since, which was
probably just as well since I didn't know if I could
look at her the same way ever again. She had been in
my mind all week, even when I didn't want her there.
She showed up in every daydream. It had gotten to the
point where I just wanted it to stop. I wanted her
more than ever, even though she probably hated me now.

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Friday night I heard my brother talking to Tammy on the
phone. Apparently she wasn't feeling well, and instead
of maybe going over and trying to help her feel better,
he, in his usual sensitive way, decided to go out and
party instead. I spent the night in my room, not
feeling like doing anything. Except fantasizing about
Tammy, of course. I wondered if my brother had ever
gone down on her. I wondered what she would taste
like. I wondered how it would feel to gouge my brain
out with a stick so I could stop wondering about these
things.

The next morning I looked forward to having a day of
peace while my brother was at the game. I took a
shower, wanked mightily to a mental image of Tammy
rubbing her wet body against me, then relaxed for a
while in front of the TV. Every time I looked over at
the sofa, an image of my brother cumming on Tammy's
face popped into my mind. I was half-watching some
documentary on sea life and wondering what it would be
like to have sex underwater when the phone rang. I
answered it and was a little shocked to hear Tammy's
voice on the other end.

"Hi, David," she said. Her tone wasn't exactly
friendly, but it didn't seem unfriendly either. "I
know your brother isn't there, but I think I left one
of my books in his room. Would it be alright if I
stopped by to get it?"

"Uh, sure, no problem," I replied, feeling awkward.
She thanked me, then said good-bye and hung up. I sat
back on the chair and stared at the wall, trying to
think realistically. It was probably just like she
said. She'd left something and she just wanted to stop
by and pick it up. Nothing else.

The doorbell rang about fifteen minutes later. I
answered it, and there was Tammy looking pretty in a
white top and faded jeans. She smiled at me, but she
looked a little uncomfortable. I probably looked ten
times worse. She chatted with me a little as she
followed me to my brother's room, asking me what I had
planned for the summer as we went in.

"I don't really have anything planned yet," I answered,
watching her search through my brother's things. She
seemed distracted and kept looking over at me. Maybe
she thought I was going to attack her or something.
"How about you?" I asked.

She sat down on the edge of my brother's bed and
crossed her legs. She shrugged. "I don't know, maybe
heading down to my parent's beach house with some
friends, but I haven't decided yet."

"Beach house? Sounds cool," I answered, feeling
awkward. Something was definitely up, but I wasn't sure
what it was. I accidentally locked eyes with her for a
moment until I looked away feeling embarrassed. God,
she was beautiful.

"Uh, so," I asked lamely, avoiding eye contact. "What
was it you wanted to get?"

"I didn't really leave anything here," she said,
looking a little embarrassed herself. "I just…wanted
to talk to you."

"Oh," I replied as casually as I could, though I was
far from it. What was she after? She didn't seem mad.
An image of her thighs locked around my head suddenly
flashed through my mind, but I ignored it. "About
what?" I squeaked, my throat suddenly feeling tight.

She looked at me, then back at the floor. She licked
her lip nervously, started to say something, and then
stopped. Her face suddenly turned red and she hid her
face with her hands. "God, this is so embarrassing."

"What?" I asked, watching her with anxiety and a
growing sense of arousal, though I didn't quite
understand what the hell was going on.

"I've never...I've been...oh, shit." she said, sounding
flustered. Then she abruptly got up, walked over,
grabbed me around the neck and kissed me full on the
lips. I was so stunned I didn't even think to kiss her
back. After a few moments she pulled away and looked me
in the eyes. My heart melted. I was still in shock,
but it was starting to sink in. She was seducing me.
I had dreamed about something like this but never
really imagined it could happen. And now that it was,
I suddenly didn't know what to do.

Tammy seemed to mistake my hesitation for something
else. "Look, I'm sorry…" she started to pull back, but
that snapped me out of it. I didn't say anything, I
just grabbed her around the waist and kissed her,
letting all my pent-up desire surface. She held me
hesitantly around the shoulders at first, then locked
her arms firmly around my neck. Her lips were soft and
velvety. She smelled faintly like peaches. I felt
lightheaded. Here I was, standing in my brother's
room, passionately tongue-kissing his girlfriend while
he was grunting and sweating on some football field,
and nothing had ever felt more right.

After a minute, she broke the kiss and touched her
forehead to mine, seeming to want to catch her breath.
Her freckled cheeks were a rosy pink color and she was
breathing quickly. My head swimming, I turned and
pulled her with me as I backed over and sat on the bed.
My eyes were level with her rising and falling breasts,
and I tugged her shirt up a little and pressed my face
against her smooth, flat belly, instantly falling in
love with the feel of her skin. Tammy smiled and
pulled her shirt over her head and off completely,
letting it fall to the floor. Trying not to move too
fast, I kissed lightly over her stomach and then over
her bra, my lips touching the soft curves of skin at
the top that the bra didn't quite cover. I looked up
at her, seeing that she was watching me with an
incredibly sexy expression. She looked really turned
on, and that made me even hotter. I wanted this to be
good for her. No, not just good, the best. There were
dozens of little freckles on her chest, and I kissed
each and every one as I reached around and rubbed her
back with my hands. God, I just loved touching her so
much, I couldn't even imagine what actual sex with her
would be like. Maybe she was thinking the same thing.
She took me by the arms and pushed me back on the bed,
then climbed over me with her knees on either side of
my hips. The firm weight of her boobs pressed against
my chest as she smiled shyly down at me, then reached
behind her back to unhook her bra. She pulled it off,
and I stared at her beautiful tits as they bounced free
practically right in my face. They weren't huge, but
they were very round and full. Her nipples looked
almost like pink gumdrops. I raised my head slightly
and took one into my mouth, hearing her suck in her
breath as I swirled my tongue around it. I felt her
nipple slowly stiffen between my lips, and I licked and
sucked at it happily for a while. Tammy moaned softly
every so often, her hands spread out on the bed by my
shoulders to steady herself.

I eventually let her nipple pop out of my mouth, then
kissed my way between her breasts before turning my
attention to her other tit. I ran my hands up her
jeans-covered thighs and over her hips in little
circles, moving slowly higher until I cupped the cheeks
of her ass with my palms. I squeezed and kneaded her
butt as I sucked on her nipples, and Tammy began
rocking her hips back and forth, slowly grinding
herself against me. At this point I expected to cum in
my pants any second, but I was so turned on that I
doubted it would slow me down much. After another
minute or so, she slid off me and moved further up onto
the bed. She flopped over on her back and began
fumbling almost frantically with her jeans, unbuttoning
them and raising her legs to pull them off. I stared
spellbound as her bare thighs and semi-bare ass came
into sight. Like the rest of her, they were lightly
freckled, smooth, and beautiful. Once her pants had
joined her shirt and bra on the floor, she leaned back
on the bed with her legs slightly parted, and my eyes
widened even further when I saw the puffy looking
outline of her pussy through the crotch of her powder-
blue panties. She watched me intently as I crawled
slowly between her thighs, stopping with my face scant
inches away from her crotch. I kissed her lightly
through her panties, and then slowly, anxiously pulled
them to one side, feeling a terrific thrill as I got my
first real look at a girl's pussy. It was an awesome
sight. Her mound was lightly covered with short and
curly red hair, but the hair almost disappeared
entirely as it got down to her twat. Her pretty pink
lips were full and pouting, much like the lips on her
face, and looked just as kissable. As I felt the moist
heat radiating out from her and inhaled her sexy, musky
smell, another thrill shot through me as I realized
that it was me and me alone that she was this hot for.
Not my brother, not some rich college stud, but me.

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With my face hovering above her beautiful twat, I
wrapped my arms around her thighs and rested my hands
on her hips. I looked up and saw that she was looking
back at me, her eyes wide and anxious. It seemed I had
guessed right about my brother having never gone down
on her. I was more than eager to make up for it. I dove
in and kissed her. I rubbed my nose in her soft pubes
and slipped my tongue between her labia, licking
gingerly up and down the entire length of her pussy as
I felt her quiver underneath me. She smelled and tasted
like pure sex. The rest of the world seemed blurred,
almost like nothing existed except her body. It felt
like a dream, but if it was I never wanted to wake up.

I lifted her legs up together and pulled her panties off to give me better access, then quickly buried my
face again in her pussy. I kissed and licked and sucked at her, letting her gasps and shudders guide me in the right direction. I knew enough to start paying attention to her clit, which was now poking out
slightly like it was asking to be licked. I happily obliged, swirling my tongue over it and sucking lightly
at the skin around it. Tammy was groaning and running her fingers through my hair. I kept licking and sucking at her delicate flesh, loving every minute of it. She began making short gasping moans with every breath, then suddenly she stopped moaning and said something that I couldn't quite make out.

It seemed like she held her breath for a long time, but then her body started
shaking and she let out a long whimpering moan. She was trembling so much that I held on to her waist to make sure she didn't slip off the edge of the bed. After a few more seconds she stopped and went limp. Not
entirely sure what had happened, I continued giving her soft little licks and kisses until I heard a faint
sobbing sound. I pulled away and looked up. Tammy was laying there hiding her eyes with her hand, but I could still see that she was crying.

I moved up and sat next to her, feeling confused. Had I
done something wrong? She looked at me and gave a
little smile, then grabbed my arm and hugged me. She
whispered in my ear that this was the first time anyone
had done that to her, the first time anyone had made
her cum. Suddenly I felt great, like I was floating on
clouds. I had made Tammy cum, and that was one of the
best accomplishments I could've imagined. I relaxed
next to her and kissed her shoulder. After a few
minutes of laying there with me, she sat up slowly and
seemed to consider the very obvious lump in my shorts
for a moment. Then she looked me in the eyes and smiled
as she gave it a sudden squeeze with her hand. Her hand
stayed there, rubbing my cock gently through my shorts.
It felt great even though I was a little surprised. For
some reason I thought it had been over. I would have
been perfectly happy with just licking her, and I would
have kept doing it for the rest of her life if she'd
wanted me to. But she had something more on her mind,
and I sure as hell wasn't about to stop her. Leaning
over me on the bed, she pushed my shirt up over my
chest and tugged at my waistband, and I quickly lifted
myself up and helped her slide my shorts down a bit. I
felt embarrassed about getting naked in front of her,
though she had already been naked in front of me for a
while. I was painfully aware that even though I was in
decent shape I had no real muscles to speak of. Plus my
dick was laying against my stomach, the tip all slick
and sticky. It probably looked gross. Tammy had been
kissing my chest as she pulled my shorts down, but now
she reached down and circled her hand around my cock.
That was the first time anyone else had ever touched
it, and it felt awesome. She give my rigid cock a few
gentle tugs as she stared down at it intently.

"Wow," she whispered, sounding impressed. I felt
flattered. I didn't think my dick was anything
special, but Tammy seemed to think so. She started
trying to get my shorts down the rest of the way, so I
got up from the bed and took them off along with my
shirt. I felt a little silly standing there naked with
my cock sticking out, but Tammy was looking at it like
it was made of gold or something. She had moved over
to sit on the edge of the bed, and as I stood there in
front of her she reached out and put both of her hands
on my dick. I rubbed her shoulders as my eyes wandered
down her body, over her tits with their stiff gumdrop
nipples down to the beautiful curve of her hips and the
fiery mound between her thighs. She was looking at my
cock and tugging on it with both hands like she was
trying to milk me. The only thing keeping me from
bursting immediately was the fact that I'd rubbed one
out only a few hours earlier. Now she was tugging
slightly downward, seeming to aim me between her legs.
She looked up at me imploringly, and the message in her
eyes was so clear that it was like she said it out
loud. I leaned down and kissed her gently. She let go
of my cock and lay back on the bed, raising up for a
moment only to slide a pillow under her butt. Her
pussy was almost perfectly level with my cock. I had
no doubts as of what to do next. Trembling slightly, I
moved forward over her until the head of my dick was
nudging up against her moist vulva. Tammy looked me in
the eyes and spread her legs further apart, and with a
slight push the head of my cock slipped inside her. We
both gasped as I rocked my hips and slid in a little
further. I felt a strong urge to drive it all the way
in with one violent thrust, but I didn't want to risk
hurting her. I began easing my dick the rest of the
way into her body, and finally my balls came to rest
against her ass. The sensations of being balls-deep in
a girl were mind-blowing. I felt the wet lips of her
pussy pressing into the skin around the base of my
cock. I felt the tightness and liquid heat of her inner
body all along the length of my shaft, and I swear I
could even feel her pulse. I looked at her face again.
She had broken into a sweat, and her eyes were closed
as she bit her lower lip. God, everything she did was
sexy. Very slowly I began to pull back, feeling the
snug tunnel of her pussy slide deliciously over my
cock. I withdrew until only the head was still inside,
then stopped and hovered there for a moment. The air
felt cold around my dick, making me yearn to slip it
back into the warmth of her body.

Tammy opened her eyes and looked at me, probably
wondering what I was doing. Then I slid back into her
with a long firm thrust, making her tits heave as a
sharp groan escaped her lips. I began a smooth pumping
action, trying my best not to lose control and go too
fast. I'd dreamed about this for so long and I wanted
it to last as long as possible. I leaned over her and
sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, rolling it
around between my lips with my tongue. Tammy was
fucking me just as much as I was fucking her, her hips
rising to meet me with every thrust. She was
incredible. My brother was a complete idiot to treat
her the way he did. I thought I would pass out from
the overload of pleasure, but not only did I stay
conscious I actually kept going for a few minutes.
Tammy wrapped her legs around me, making little
whimpering noises in her throat as she clutched at my
shoulders. Her firm tits were bouncing in time with
our movements. It was all too much. With an
unexpected suddenness, I felt the surge of my orgasm
rising. I barely had time to pull my cock out of her
before I started squirting. I grunted in almost painful
ecstasy as I launched several long lines of sperm over
her pubic hair and her quivering stomach. Just as the
weakest spurt ended, my legs gave way and I fell to my
knees on the floor.

"Are you ok?" Tammy asked breathlessly, sitting up
slightly on the bed and looking down at me. Her crotch
was level with my dazed eyes, and I stared dreamily at
her swollen and jizz-draped pussy lips while my head
spun from the intensity of my orgasm.

"Yeah," I answered, then smiled at her. After a few
moments I recovered enough to grab my shirt and start
mopping her off, cleaning the last traces of my sperm
off her pussy with my tongue. I flopped weakly down on
the bed beside her. Her eyes were closed and there was
a beautiful little smile on her face. She opened her
eyes as I kissed her, then she hugged me.

"That was awesome, David," she whispered. "You're so
different..."

"From my brother?" I finished so she wouldn't have to
say his name. If anything could ruin the moment, that
could.

She smiled ruefully. "Our little secret?" She asked,
looking up at me with her lovely blue eyes.

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"Our little secret," I replied seriously, then started
tickling her ribs. She squealed and laughed, trying to
push my hands away. I stopped tickling and started
rubbing her belly, then couldn't resist lowering my
head over her chest rubbing my face between her smooth,
soft tits. Her nipples brushed my nose and lips as I
affectionately kissed her pretty breasts. She ran her
fingers through my hair, but after only a little while
she pushed my head away gently and sat up.

"I'm sorry, but I really have to go," she said,
suddenly looking unhappy.

She stood and began pulling her clothes back on. I
pulled my own shorts on and helped her with her bra,
hoping that she wasn't having second thoughts about
what we'd done. I really, really hoped that we could
do it again sometime. She pulled her shirt back on,
then smiled and gave me a hesitant peck on the lips. I
followed her downstairs and to the door, where she
mumbled an awkward goodbye and went to her car. I
watched in a daze as she drove off. I closed the door
and went back to my brother's room and tidied up, not
wanting him to find any evidence that I'd screwed his
girlfriend on his own bed. I felt a little guilty, but
the experience had been just like Tammy said… awesome.
I didn't regret it in the slightest. I took a shower
just in case that he might somehow recognize Tammy's
scent on me, and then collapsed happily in front of the
TV again. This had definitely been the best Saturday
of my life.

My brother was pissed off that night. His team had
lost, and it seemed that Tammy was still feeling 'under
the weather.' I knew better, but I sure wasn't going to
say anything to him about it. I wondered if she
regretted what we'd done. Probably, and I guess I
couldn't blame her. But I really hoped that she wanted
to see me again.

On Wednesday she was waiting for me after school. She
had parked by the curb in the student lot, right along
the route I take to walk home. I stared at her as she
leaned against the door of her blue Honda Civic, not
quite believing my eyes. I looked around foolishly,
then walked toward her.

"Hi," I said hesitantly.

She smiled. "Hi."

"Aren't you afraid somebody will see you picking up a
dorky high-school kid?" I asked jokingly, though I was
actually somewhat serious.

"No," she answered quietly. "You in any hurry to get
home?"

I swallowed hard. "Not really."

She opened her door and got in, then sat looking out at
me with a smile. "Well, are you gonna get in or what?"

I grinned foolishly, opening the door and climbing
inside. Her car was immaculately clean and smelled
like pine air freshener. I looked at her out of the
corner of my eye as she pulled out of the parking lot.
She was wearing a black sleeveless top and white
slacks. She didn't seem to be wearing a bra.

We drove in silence for a minute, and then she asked me
if I was hungry. I was. She pulled up at an In-'n-Out,
and I couldn't help thinking that was somehow
appropriate.

"So, is this a date?" I asked with a smile as we got
out of the car.

She looked at me strangely, her pretty blue eyes
sending a little shiver through me. "Yeah, I guess it
is."

I felt weird walking into the restaurant with a
gorgeous girl like Tammy, but hardly anyone seemed to
notice us. We ordered our food and she insisted on
paying for me. We sat down and looked across the table
at each other awkwardly for a minute, then suddenly
Tammy burst out laughing.

"What?"

"Us." She answered. We're sitting here like two total
strangers."

"Yeah," I said, smiling. It was silly, especially since
we'd fucked each other senseless in my brother's
bedroom just a few days ago. She reached across the
table and took my hand, holding it like a
fortuneteller.

"Did you know I could read palms?" She looked at my
hand for a moment. "This says that you're shy and quiet
on the outside," she said, pointing at a line on my
palm, "but on the inside, you're bold, passionate, and
imaginative." She blushed a little as she said this,
and I felt my own face getting a bit warm. I took her
hand and pretended to study it.

"Hmm. I'd say that you're also shy on the outside, but
you're a very smart and beautiful person who deserves
only the best things in life." She smiled and squeezed
my hand. Just then, they called our numbers, and we got
our food and sat back down. We chatted and joked around
as we ate, and I started to forget about the fact that
this was as weird of a situation as it was. As we left
and got into the car, I was quickly reminded when Tammy
reached over and squeezed my thigh before starting the
engine.

"So," I asked, feeling warmer. "Where to now?"

She shrugged. "Oh, I thought maybe we'd go back to my
place for a while," she answered casually. My heart
started to beat a bit faster. My pants also began to
feel somewhat tight. We didn't say much on the short
drive to her apartment. We parked and got out of the
car, with me tagging along behind her as she unlocked
her door. I felt my pulse rising in anticipation as I
followed her inside. Maybe this kind of thing really
didn't happen to guys like me, but until somebody
proved that it wasn't happening I was going to enjoy
every second of it.

Tammy showed me around briefly, the last stop on the
tour being her small, neat room. She flopped down on
the bed and looked up at me with her cheeks starting to
turn the cute rosy-pink color I had come to associate
with her arousal. She crossed and uncrossed her legs
slowly as I walked over to her. She raised her chin as
I bent down to kiss her, her lips tasting a little
salty from the french fries we'd had. I knelt down over
her and put my hands on her waist as we kissed deeply,
making wet noises as we sucked at each other's lips and
tongues. Her fingers traced down my chest and over my
stomach, then slid boldly under my jeans and through my
pubic hair. After a few seconds, Tammy pulled her hand
out of my pants and gently pushed me down on my back.
She kissed my neck as she unbuttoned my jeans, opening
my fly and rubbing her hand over my throbbing dick. She
moved back until she was lying over my legs, her pretty
face hovering over the long white bulge in my
underwear. She looked at it as she pulled my pants
further down around my hips.

I held my breath, waiting to see if she was going to do
what I thought she was going to do. She ducked her head
and kissed the middle of my dick through my underwear,
her soft red hair brushing against my hip. She gently
tugged down my briefs, freeing my straining cock from
its prison. She looked at it for a moment, then took it
with her fingers and held it straight up toward her
face. Closing her eyes, she parted her lips slightly
and lowered her head, placing a tender kiss on the
leaky tip. I couldn't take my eyes away from the sight
of Tammy kissing my dick. She held it softly and pecked
at it, moving her lips over the head and down the
underside of the shaft. After giving it a few more
gentle kisses, she raised her head and opened her lips,
taking the head of my cock into her warm mouth. I
moaned in complete ecstasy as she began sucking slowly
up and down on the end of my dick. Her mouth was so
warm, and so wet! I could feel her tongue moving
against the sensitive underside of my knob, and my hips
jerked involuntarily as she began to take more and more
of my penis in her mouth. She stopped a little more
than halfway, seeming to reach her limit. She bobbed
her head slowly up and down, her mouth sending
incredible shivers of pleasure through my body. She
began to press forward, apparently trying to swallow
the rest of me. She gagged a little on the head of my
cock, then tried again, her throat seeming not to want
this big fleshy thing to get in. Just the feeling of
her throat convulsing around the head of my dick was
driving me crazy. She gave up trying to swallow it and
pulled back to run her tongue up and down the shaft,
but by that time I was already hovering on the edge.

"I'm getting close," I panted breathlessly. I didn't
know how she wanted to handle me cumming, but I was
pretty sure she wouldn't want most of it in her hair.

[evixabi]

wa bro nice story :o

[sg_boytoy]

Bro viewsonic, where did you get the story this time? Not too bad leh... :rolleyes:

[sg_boytoy]

the story line is good.. too good to be true :p

It is too good to be true, Bro viewsonic's stories are works of fiction that he "copy & paste" for our reading pleasure :)

[viewsonic]

It is too good to be true, Bro viewsonic's stories are works of fiction that he "copy & paste" for our reading pleasure :)

Bro boytoy,thanks for reminding our buddies. :)

[viewsonic]

"Mmmff." She took me back into her mouth and started
sucking again, and in only a few seconds I felt the
pressure rising out of control. My pelvis muscles
suddenly tensed as I erupted, and I groaned and gasped
as I came, losing track of everything except the
intense sensation of climaxing in Tammy's mouth. When I
could see again, I looked down to find her still
sucking my dick gently, a thin trickle of sperm running
down the side of my cock. She seemed to have swallowed
the rest, and that made me feel even more lightheaded.
After a moment, she licked down the side and got the
last of it, then sat back and looked me in the eyes,
smiling and blushing self-consciously as she wiped her
mouth with her hand. I grabbed her by the arm and
pulled her over me, kissing her slightly sticky lips
with heartfelt passion. I could taste the traces of my
salty cum in her mouth, which I didn't mind at all. I
slid my hands up under her shirt and fondled her bare
breasts, finding her nipples already hard and poking
out. Tammy slid off of me and stood next to the bed as
she began undressing, slowly pulling her shirt off to
reveal her bouncy tits, then unbuttoning her pants and
pushing her panties down with them, gradually
uncovering the red wisps of her pubes and the damp-
looking split of her pussy lips. Once fully naked, she
crawled back onto the bed, and I pulled her over me
until she was straddling my head. I stared up at her
beautiful and glistening twat for a moment before
pulling her ass down and burying my face between her
legs.

She cooed and moaned as I slurped at her tender pussy,
running my hands over her stomach and hips as I licked
her. Feeling relaxed from her incredible blowjob, I
decided to move slowly and tease her a bit. I
alternated between licking fast and slow, then
sometimes taking my mouth away to lick her inner thigh.
This seemed to drive her crazy, and before long she was
practially humping her pussy against my face. She came
on my tongue with a violent shudder, and I reached up
to hold her as she recovered. I wanted to see if I
could make her cum again, but her orgasms seemed so
intense I wasn't sure if it was a good idea. Anyway she
seemed to be satisfied for the moment. She climbed off
and sat alongside me on the bed, wiping a few tears
from her eyes. Her face was flushed and she sighed
softly as I sat up next to her and began rubbing her
shoulders.

"That was incredible," she said.

I smiled. "What can I say...you inspire me."

She laughed, then pushed me back down on the bed. My
dick was half-hard, and she sat over me, straddling my
hips. "Let's see if I can inspire *this*," she
whispered, reaching between her legs to guide my cock
toward her pussy. She was so wet from my licking that I
slid in even though I wasn't fully hard. She rested her
ass against my thighs and sat still with my cock
trapped inside her. I took her by the shoulders and
pulled her down so that I could suck one of her nipples
into my mouth. My dick was quickly getting stiff again,
and it soon recovered its full size in the welcoming
heat of Tammy's body. She began to bounce up and down
slowly, rising and falling on my cock as I continued to
suck at her tits. Since I'd already cum once I felt
like I could last for a while, and Tammy didn't really
seem to be in too much of a hurry either. She rode me
for what must've been about fifteen minutes before she
started getting tired, and I took over, rolling her on
her back and propping myself up on my elbows over her
as I began to thrust into her with long, slow strokes.
My face was inches from hers, and we looked each other
in the eyes as we both gasped and moaned. I kissed her,
catching her lower lip between mine and sucking on it
as I slowly pumped into her. Her moans began to grow
louder and closer together, and I began to increase my
pace. She cried out loudly as she came, almost
screaming as her fingers dug painfully into my
shoulders. She went limp beneath me, her eyes closed
tightly. My own orgasm came less than a minute later,
and I pulled out and squirted a fairly small load of
sperm on her belly, though it was so intense it almost
hurt. I fell on top of her, gasping for breath. Neither
of us could do anything but lie there for a few
minutes. As she began to recover, I felt Tammy start
sucking on my earlobe. I was surprised at how neat it
felt. After a minute or so, I had enough strength to
move off and lay on my side next to her. I ran my
fingers of her stomach, smearing my gooey sperm around,
making her skin all shiny and sticky.

"Wow," I remarked with a grin, somewhat at a loss for
words. She laughed and ran her fingers through my hair
affectionately.

"I agree," she said, looking up at me adoringly. I
kissed her sweaty cheeks, then her pretty mouth, moving
my lips softly against hers. It was another perfect
moment, and I wished I could go on kissing her forever.
That was when we heard the front door slam.

Tammy groaned. "My roommate." She rolled off the bed
and started fumbling for her clothes. "She can be
pretty nosy. You'd probably better get dressed." She
didn't need to tell me, as I was already yanking my
pants on. We got dressed in record time, with Tammy
pulling on her shirt and straightening her hair just as
we heard voices down the hall.

"Here," she said, handing me a geometry book."We'll say
that you're picking this up for your brother." I nodded
and followed her out of the room. Her roommate and a
friend were in the kitchen putting away groceries, and
they looked at me oddly as they saw us walking down the
hall.

Tammy introduced me and explained that I had stopped by
to grab the book. The two girls said hello and made
small talk for a bit before Tammy and I could escape.

Once back in her car, she gave me a quick kiss. "Well,"
she said. "I guess I'd better take you home."

"Yeah," I replied, not really wanting to our 'date' to
end, but it was starting to get late.

On the way to my house, Tammy kept adjusting the front
of her shirt, and I realized that her stomach was still
sticky with my cum. I got an idea, and took off my seat
belt and leaned over, pulling up her shirt. She
giggled as I began licking her belly, trying to clean
it off. My head bumped against the steering wheel a
few times, but I managed to get most of it. I didn't
mind the taste, though I liked hers a lot better. She
stopped a few houses down from mine, apparently not
wanting to have to explain to my brother what she was
doing giving me a ride home at six thirty in the
evening. She grabbed my arm as I started to get out,
then kissed me passionately for a good minute or so.

"I love you, you know," she whispered as she slowly let
go of me.

I felt dizzy. "I know. I love you too," I answered
sincerely. She smiled and squeezed my arm, but it was a
troubled smile.

I got out of the car and waved to her as she made a U-
turn and drove off. On the way back to my house, I
wondered whether my brother would hate me for the rest
of my life if he found out what was going on between
Tammy and me. Maybe I should tell him. He might be an
asshole sometimes, but he was still my brother.


-------------------------------------------------------

Part Three


I walked slowly up the driveway to my house, feeling
tired but very content. My head was still reeling from
my second lusty session with Tammy. The sex was
completely awesome, but the highlight had been when
she'd turned to me in the car and said she loved me. It
was the best feeling in the world, one that I never
wanted to end. The only thing that was keeping me from
being totally ecstatic was a nagging feeling of guilt.

"Where've *you* been?" My brother asked in his usual
belligerent way, barely looking up from the TV as I
entered the living room.

'Oh, just fucking your girlfriend,' the nagging voice
said. I ignored it. "I went to the mall," I lied,
sitting on the famous sofa.

Cal grunted in response and returned his attention to
the TV. I joined him in watching America's Funniest
Home Videos, which in my opinion fell far short of its
name. My mind really wasn't on the show anyway. I was
thinking about my brother and Tammy. He'd been a dick
to her pretty much from the start, so I wasn't too
worried about his feelings. I was more worried about
what he'd say or do to Tammy if he found out, and to
me.

[viewsonic]

Bro viewsonic, where did you get the story this time? Not too bad leh... :rolleyes:

It's from one of the paid website......
By the way, these story is too long, so hv to post abit by abit to let our bros to absorb slowly.... :)

[viewsonic]

I thought about Tammy almost constantly the next few
days. I'd never tried drugs or anything, but I was
beginning to understand what it was like. Tammy was my
drug, and now I was hopelessly addicted. At lunch I
couldn't help noticing all the boyfriend/girlfriend
couples sitting together. I wanted to be able to do
that with Tammy. Be together for real, publicly and
without having to hide or make up cover stories. I felt
so strongly for her that I hated not being able to just
call her up and talk to her or see her whenever I
wanted. But that wasn't possible with the way things
were. So I just sat with my small circle of friends and
pretended I was interested in the games and movies or
whatever they were talking about, all the while
remembering how drop-dead gorgeous Tammy's face had
been as she'd gasped and panted as we had made love on
her bed. On the way home I made up my mind to tell my
brother what was going on. I'd take the blame and say
I'd started it, then try to duck the first punch. It
didn't matter if he believed me or not. I just couldn't
hide it anymore.

He wasn't home. I waited around the house anxiously
until later that night when I finally heard his car
drive up. He walked in the door wearing a sour
expression. I thought about waiting, but I didn't know
how long this stupid courage of mine would last.

"Hey," I called as he started down the hall toward his
room. My voice almost stuck in my throat, but I managed
to push it out. "I need to talk to you about Tammy."

He stopped for a moment, then kept walking. "Forget it.
It's history."

"Huh?" That wasn't at all what I'd expected him to say.

"I dumped her ass last night," he said loudly from his
room. "Fucking slut actually told me she's been fucking
another guy. Can you believe that shit?"

"Oh." That was the only thing I could think to say.

"Be glad you don't get any pussy, bro. They're all
bitches anyway." With that he slammed his his door shut
and cranked up his stereo. My urge to kick his ass was
the strongest it's ever been. Not so much for his
insults but for the fact that he'd broken up with Tammy
and didn't seem to give a shit, even though it was more
likely that she'd actually dumped him. That showed just
how little she'd meant to him in the first place. I
went to my room and tried to forget that I'd ever felt
the least bit sorry for him.

The following afternoon I was walking home when I heard
a car behind me begin to slow down. I turned, and my
heart began to pound as I saw Tammy's blue Civic
pulling up next to me.

"Hey little boy," she said through the rolled-down
passenger window. "You want some candy?"

I smiled. I'd been worried about how she was handling
things, but she seemed to be fine. "Sure, lady," I
replied, playing along. "Where is it?"

She reached over and opened the passenger door, her
face perfectly serious. "Get in and I'll show you." I
climbed in and shut the door. "It's in my front
pocket," she said, unable to keep a straight face.
"You'll have to get it yourself." She grinned as she
looked ahead and pulled back on the road.

I think I surprised her by actually reaching over and
sliding my hand into the right front pocket of her jean
shorts. She giggled as I began feeling around, rubbing
her thigh and hip before sliding my hand between her
legs. Her pocket wasn't deep enough to go all the way,
but I managed to palm most of her mound, feeling her
crinkly pubic hair through the thin cloth layer of her
pocket. A lump formed in both my throat and my shorts
as I deduced that she wasn't wearing panties.

"Is that the candy you were talking about?" I asked,
trying to sound innocent.

"If you're good," she said, starting to blush slightly.
"I'll let you have some."

"I'll be good, I promise."

We drove for a while in silence. "I broke up with your
brother," she said quietly.

"I know. I feel a little bad about it, but not much."

Her face turned downcast. "I didn't want to hurt him
like that, but he's just so fucking selfish and thick-
headed."

"Yeah," I replied. That pretty much described him, all
right. "But he'll get over it, if he hasn't already."

Tammy gave a wry little smile, but didn't say anything.

"So," I asked, as casually as I could, "where are we
going today?"

"I thought we could go to the lake, maybe enjoy the
view for a while. I brought some food and stuff," she
said, pointing to an ice chest in the back seat. "That
okay with you?"

"Sounds great," I said with a smile. I'd go anywhere
with her, anytime.

We parked beneath some trees and walked toward a grassy
hill over looking the lake. I carried the ice chest
while Tammy carried a blanket she had brought for us to
sit on. There weren't many other people around; just a
middle- aged couple and few little kids having a
barbecue by the campground, and a gray-haired man
fishing further down at the side of the lake.

Tammy spread out the blanket, then sat down on it and
offered me a Coke from icebox as I joined her. She took
one herself, then sat back on her elbows and relaxed.

The weather was perfect, warm and slightly breezy, and
I leaned back as well to enjoy it. Even though we
weren't touching or even saying anything, just being
there together seemed to be, well, romantic.

I looked at the sunlight reflecting off the shimmering
water, then over at Tammy, who looked away with a
little smile. The wind played with her pretty red
hair, blowing strands of it across her forehead and
freckled cheek. It was an incredibly beautiful scene,
and I suddenly had to get in on it.

She leaned forward as I moved to sit behind her,
seeming to know what I wanted to do. I sat down with
my legs on either side of her body then leaned forward
and put my arms around her. She hugged my arms even
closer around herself, and we sat there in silence for
a while, both looking out at the green trees and blue
water.

I began to wonder what it would be like being married
to her. I found it strange to be thinking about that,
but I couldn't help it. We could get an apartment
together, maybe even live at her parent's summer house.
My bro wouldn't be too happy when he heard about it, of
course, but he'd probably get over it. I wondered if
Tammy would want to have kids. Not right away,
probably. Later, one or two would be fine, but not a
lot...

Tammy startled me out of my daydreaming by leaning her
head back on my shoulder and starting to nibble at my
ear. I laughed at the ticklish sensation, and she
giggled back. I noticed that the couple with the kids
was looking over at us, but they were being discreet
about it. They'd look, then smile at each other. It was
a little weird, but I didn't really mind it. Hugging
her tighter, I slowly ran my hands over her smooth
belly, feeling the soft firmness of her skin through
the thin fabric of her shirt. I don't really know what
came over me, but I cupped her left breast in my hand,
squeezing it gently as she gasped in surprise and moved
her head from my shoulder.

"Don't," she whispered, looking over at the middle-aged
couple. "They'll see us."

[eurofighter]

bro, beautiful story.... 100% excellent!! dont stop bro!! keep it cumming... :p

[viewsonic]

I started kissing and sucking at her earlobe. Somehow,
the fact that we had an audience didn't bother me.
Maybe I was making up for all the times I wanted to
touch her and hold her but couldn't. I continued
massaging her tit, and she blushed but made no move to
stop me. She turned her head and kissed my neck,
gently sucking like she wanted to give me a hickey.
Remembering that she didn't have any underwear on, I
started undoing the top two buttons of her shorts. When
they were open, I slid my free hand down inside them
and rested my fingers in the soft curls of her pubic
hair. She moaned against my neck, sending a strange
vibration through my windpipe. I rubbed her mound for a
few moments, feeling the inviting heat radiating up
from between her legs. I glanced over at the married
couple to see if they were still watching. They were.
Their kids were down playing by the lake, and they were
sitting on a bench very close to one another, their
eyes flitting between us and their children as they
commented to each other about something, probably us.
My dick was very hard at this point, and pressed firmly
against the back of Tammy's ass. Sliding my hand down
further into her shorts, I encountered her rather
swollen and moist labia. It seemed that she was as
excited as I was to be fooling around and not caring
who saw. I began to stroke her gently with my fingers,
feeling her shiver and raise her hips up slightly at my
touch. Tammy let her head fall forward, and I kissed
tenderly at the back of her neck as I slowly rubbed her
soft and steamy pussy. Though they couldn't see exactly
what was happening from where they were, I imagined
that it wasn't too hard for our two onlookers to guess
what was going on. I noticed they were holding hands,
and it almost looked like they were going to do a
little fooling around of their own. Minutes passed and
the sun was starting to set. I would have been content
petting Tammy's twat all night, but she suddenly yanked
my hand out of her shorts and started buttoning up
again. I wondered if she was mad about something until
she turned and whispered in my ear.

"I want you." She pulled back and looked me in the
eyes, and her face was so aroused and serious looking
that I almost came in my pants right then. We quickly
and wordlessly gathered up our stuff and hurried back
to her car. She drove us down the small road that wound
around the lake, pulling off next to the cover of a
large stand of trees.

"Does this mean we're going camping?" I asked as she
turned the car off and grabbed the blanket out of the
back.

"Sort of," she answered mysteriously. "C'mon." She got
out, and I did likewise, following her through the
trees until we came to a small clearing. I watched in
anticipation as she spread the blanket out on the
ground, then sat down on it and looked up at me with
the fading light of the sun sparkling in her eyes. I
pounced on her and she pulled me closer, kissing me on
the mouth almost violently. Our hands roved all over
each other, and practically before I knew it she was
working my shorts down around my knees. My dick was
glad to be free in the cooling air, but nowhere near as
happy as it would be once it was in Tammy.

I gently but firmly pulled myself away and began
undoing her shorts. She rested on her elbows as I
opened the fly, catching a glimpse of the fiery red
hair on her mound. She lifted her hips, and I dragged
her shorts all the way off and dropped them on the
blanket next to us. I positioned myself between her
legs, drinking in the glorious sight of her pouty and
very moist-looking slit.

"So," I asked in a husky voice. "Have I been good?"

"Very good," she said, looking up at me with an
expression of urgency. I could tell that she wasn't in
the mood for any more foreplay, so I took her by the
arms and lowered her back on the blanket. Her legs
snapped open like springs as soon as her back touched
the ground. I'd never seen her quite so worked up, and
it was quickly rubbing off on me. I crawled over her
and guided my cock toward the entrance to her body,
then plunged it in all the way with one solid thrust
that made Tammy groan loudly and dig her nails into my
shoulders. Already knowing that I wasn't going to last
very long, I kept my movement slow, seeming to tease
her a little by deliberately taking my time. She thrust
her hips up at me desperately, and with a frustrated
groan, I realized that I wasn't going to be able to
hold back at all. But Tammy's gasps and moans were
coming faster as well, and I gave up and began fucking
her quickly and forcefully, feeling her lock her strong
legs behind my butt as she suddenly arched her back and
screamed into the darkening woods. As she came I felt
her pussy squeeze down, gripping me almost like a hand.
It was way too much for me to take. I tried to pull out
of her before it was too late, but her legs were still
locked tightly behind me, holding me against her. I
gave up and thrust in even deeper, losing myself in the
incredibly powerful sensation of cumming inside her
quivering body. I looked down at her guiltily as my
head began to clear. She smiled up at me with
glistening eyes and ran her fingers over my lips. I
caught one in my mouth and sucked at it as my dick
slowly softened inside of her.

"It's okay," she whispered. She pulled me down and
cuddled up against me, and we lay there together under
the trees as the sun set and the stars came out above
us.

My brother wasn't around when I got home that night,
but my dad was. As usual he was half drunk and started
raising hell about me being out so late. I mostly
ignored him. He hadn't been that great of a guy even
before mom died, and since then he had transformed
himself into a complete asshole. He would hit the bars
right when he got off work and usually only come home
to sleep, which suited me just fine. I couldn't wait
until I could get out of there. After a little while I
managed to get him off my back. I flopped tiredly down
on my bed and turned my thoughts to something much more
pleasant. So far every time that Tammy and I had sex it
had been better than the last. If things kept up like
this I might not live much longer. As I turned out the
light and went to sleep, I remembered our little
accident at the park. If it was okay with her, it was
okay with me, but I seriously didn't want to screw up
her life or mine by getting her pregnant. We'd just
have to be more careful next time, though part of me
still couldn't believe that this was really happening.
I kept expecting to wake up and find out that it was
all a dream.

I was awakened sometime early the next morning by the
painful impact of my brother's fist into my gut. I
half-sat up, holding my arms up protectively as I
gasped for breath and tried to figure out what was
going on. He shoved me back down on the bed, and I knew
what it was as soon as I saw the look on his face.

"You little fucker," he growled, his face red and his
fists clenched. He knew. Somehow, he knew. "You little
bitch-ass motherfucker."

I lay there wheezing, waiting for him to explode and
pound my face in. I probably deserved it, but that
didn't make the idea any more appealing. I saw him
raise his fist again, his lips pressed tightly together
with rage.

"Fuck!" He yelled, turning suddenly to kick my dresser
hard enough to knock the lamp off. "I can't believe
this shit! You of all fucking people!" He lowered his
hands and glared at me. "I don't know whether I should
beat the shit out of you or just be happy you're not a
fucking fag."

I watched him as he turned and walked to the doorway,
stopping just outside in the hall. "Fuck it. That
little slut isn't worth it. She probably started this
anyway." He looked at me for a few seconds, almost
looking more hurt than angry. He shook his head. "Just
enjoy it until she starts fucking somebody else," he
said with a mocking smile. "I know I did." He turned
and left.

Now it was my turn to be pissed off, but I kept my
mouth shut. I knew that I'd just make things worse.
This had to be one of the most miserable feelings I'd
ever had in my life. I sat there on my bed for a good
hour thinking about how things could have turned out
differently. I fully expected that he would never want
to talk to me again, though I was kinda surprised that
he actually hadn't beaten the shit out of me.

I noticed several people looking at me and passing
comments behind my back at school, and I finally
learned how my brother had found out. The little sister
of one of his friends had gone by the lake yesterday
and seen Tammy and I together. She must have told her
brother, and then he told *my* brother. She had also
apparently told every single person at school. I found
myself being somewhat of a celebrity. The girls all
looked at me like I was a slimeball, which wasn't much
of a change. My reputation with a lot of the guys
seemed to have increased though. None of it really
mattered to me. All I could think about was Tammy.

[viewsonic]

The rest of that day passed very slowly, especially
since I spent most of it in the Principal's office
bleeding into a paper towel. My nose ached and I was
probably going to have a black eye, but the worst part
about it was trying to explain what had caused me to
flip out on two guys and start punching. They were
jocks, and at least one was probably related to one of
my brother friends. I'd heard them talking as I passed
in the hall. I wasn't sure, but I think that they
raised their voices to make certain I could hear what
they were saying. I don't remember exactly what they
said, though I do remember hearing the words "Tammy"
and "whore" in the same sentence. I'm not an aggressive
guy, but something just seemed to snap. I was as
surprised as anyone when I turned around and punched
the guy. He didn't look like he'd expected it either,
and I clocked him pretty good. My success was short,
though, as the guy next to him immediately thumped me
in the nose. He didn't break it, but it hurt like hell
and made my eyes start watering. From then on it was
pretty much just me getting pounded until the fight was
broken up a few seconds later. After being dragged to
the office and calming down a little, I started to feel
bad. Not about the fact that I'd just gotten my ass
kicked, but from the fact that my dad was probably
going to be dragged into all this. That was going to be
bad for everybody.

When the principal walked in, he sat down behind his
desk and regarded me with the stern, unreadable
expression that all authority figures seem to have.

"I think I have some idea as to what this is all
about," he said, after a few uncomfortable moments of
silence. "There have been some ugly rumors going around
today, haven't there?"

I kept quiet, staring down at the gold plaque on his
desk and probably looking as pathetic as I felt.

"What happens outside of school is your business," he
said, leaning back in his chair. "But getting in fights
won't solve anything. I don't know if any of these
stories are true, so I'm not going to mention them to
your father."

I felt like sighing with relief, but he wasn't finished
yet.

"I'll leave that for you to explain when he comes to
get you. I've already called him at work."

Great. Even if I lied about how the fight had started,
he was still going to blow a major fuse. He was
probably going to kick me out of the house. Things had
sure gone from great to shit in a big fucking hurry.

My dad wouldn't talk to me. He just drove, keeping his
eyes straight ahead. I was used to him yelling. I could
deal with that. His silence was scaring the shit out of
me. We got home and I followed him inside. He sat down
at the kitchen table and looked up at me. The
expression in his eyes couldn't have been clearer. I
sat down in a chair opposite from him and stared at the
floor.

"What was this about?" He finally asked. Then added,
"And you'd better have a goddamned good answer."

I tried to think of a good answer, but couldn't. So I
settled for the truth. "A girl."

He looked at me for a long moment, then set off into
one of the longest but most rational lectures he'd ever
given me. I was hard to believe that this was the same
guy who came in at two a.m. last night yelling about
how the cat was a 'miserable fuckstick' before throwing
up in the trash. I got the impression that he was
actually proud of me for fighting, especially since
there was a girl somewhere in the picture.

He left off by telling me that I was grounded for the
rest of the week since I'd also been suspended from
school, then gave me some rather painful medical
attention in the form of ice and hydrogen peroxide. My
left eye had swollen up and was looking pretty bad. My
nose was still sore, but that and a few nasty bruises
were about the extent of my injuries. I'd gotten hurt a
lot worse falling off my bike. After he was done I
retreated to my room. I was still feeling bad. I
couldn't stop wondering how Tammy was doing. I ached
just to be able to see her, to talk to her, to touch
her.

That evening I wandered around the house doing the
chores that my dad had assigned me. He hadn't gone out
that night, instead staying home to make sure I didn't
run off anywhere. I caught my brother looking at my
black eye for second when he came home, and then he
just shook his head and walked past. I didn't know what
he thought about me getting in a fight, but I did know
that he would've done the same thing. He also probably
would've won.

I went to bed late, but I couldn't sleep. I kept
thinking about Tammy, wondering if she was asleep right
now, or if she was awake and maybe thinking about me.

The sudden crack of something hitting my bedroom window
startled me out of my thoughts. I quickly got out of
bed and pulled the curtains aside to look for whatever
had made the noise. There was movement from below, and
I was surprised to see Tammy standing on the little
stretch of lawn below my window. She waved up at me,
then walked away toward the front of the house. I
dressed with growing excitement and went downstairs as
quietly as I could. I'd sneaked out of the house at
night before plenty of times, but never for a reason
like this.

Tammy ambushed me as I walked out to the driveway,
coming out from behind the hedge and latching her arms
around me with a quiet giggle.

"Am I being kidnapped?" I whispered.

"Yes," she answered matter-of-factly, grabbing me by
the hand and leading me down the street to where she'd
left her car. She fell back against the driver's side
door and pulled me against her, holding me tightly
around the waist.

"I had to see if you were okay," she said quietly as
she looked up at me. She frowned and gently touched my
eye. "Does that hurt?"

"A little," I answered, wincing. Actually, it hurt
quite a bit.

She punched me lightly on the chest, suddenly looking
angry. Something about redheads and their tempers
flashed through my mind.

"That was a dumb thing to do," she told me. "You
could've really gotten hurt."

I knew she was right, but I still felt defensive. "They
were saying..."

She cut me off. "That's no reason to get yourself beat
up!" She started at the loudness of her own voice,
looking around sheepishly at the dark houses along the
street.

"Sorry," she said in a much softer tone, looking into
my eyes and running her fingers lightly over my lips.
"I just care about you. A lot. No matter what happens
or what anybody says, I want to be with you. I don't
care about anything else."

[viewsonic]

I stared at her for a moment, then put my hands on her
waist and kissed her. It was like she had spoken my
exact thoughts. Her lips moved urgently against mine,
and she ran her fingers through my hair as she returned
my kiss hungrily. After a few moments we paused, and I
rested my forehead against hers as our breath mingled
in the dark night.

"Let's go for a drive," she said, then gave me a
squeeze and got into her car. I smiled and joined her.
She pulled on to the road, and for safety I tried
waiting for as long as I could before touching her. I
held out for a whole thirty seconds.

I leaned over and kissed her ear as she drove
us...somewhere. I wasn't exactly paying attention. I
was totally focused on sucking her earlobe until she
pulled off the road and killed the lights. Looking
around, I saw she'd driven us to the top of a hill that
overlooked the valley. The lights of all the buildings
and streetlamps looked like a sea of multicolored stars
below us. She kissed me as her hands slid around my
side and shoulder. I kissed her back as passionately as
I could. Suddenly she broke the kiss and slid her hands
up along my neck and through my hair. She looked at me,
and in the faint moonlight her face was a strange
combination of pale, beautiful, and sad.

"I thought I knew what love was supposed to be," she
said quietly, her eyes turning misty. "I didn't. I fell
for all the wrong guys. I...its just...what I feel for
you is so strong its almost scary." She broke into
tears and wiped her eyes with an embarrassed smile.
"I'm sorry," she said, a stray teardrop rolling down
her cheek.

"Don't be," I answered, leaning in and kissing the
teardrop before it could get away. "I feel the same
way."

She hugged my neck and kissed me on the forehead. I
looked up at her for a moment, and she lowered her
chin, presenting her irresistible lips to me as she
slowly closed her eyes. I gently touched my lips to
hers, just rubbing them lightly together before
gradually increasing contact. Tammy moaned as I cupped
her right breast in my hand, squeezing and rubbing it
lightly as I kissed her. We just sat there and kissed
for a while, our hands moving lazily over each other.
It was great just being able to relax and take our
time, and I was enjoying every glorious second of it.

Tammy slowly pulled my shirt up, running her free hand
over my stomach and chest. I lifted my arms up so she
could take it off completely. I did the same with hers,
and she nimbly reached behind her and unclasped her
bra. I took it off her and dropped it to the floor,
then let my hands take its place.

"Backseat?" She asked breathlessly after a moment.

"Definitely," I answered.

Soon we were situated in back with the front seats slid
all the way up. I pulled her into my lap and popped one
of her nipples into my mouth as I moved my hands down
her stomach to undo her pants. With her help they were
quickly left in a heap on the floor along with her
panties, leaving me free to slide my hands underneath
her and squeeze her curvy butt. She moaned and rubbed
her hands over my shoulders, settling down in my lap
with her legs spread on either side of me. I could feel
the heat of her inner thighs through my shorts. She
felt like she was burning up. I sucked and nibbled
lightly at her nipples, causing her to gasp and grip my
shoulders. Before long she sat up and wrestled my
shorts down enough to expose my cock. She sat back down
again on my lap, and I groaned as I felt the very warm
and moist lips of her pussy slide against the hard
length of my dick. Tammy seemed to like the feeling
too. She started to move her hips in little circles,
rubbing her pussy against my shaft. The sensation was
great, but it was teasing me almost beyond my limits. I
reached down between her legs and aimed my dick upward,
and Tammy impaled herself on it with a groan. My whole
body shivered as she sank down onto my cock, her steamy
tunnel engulfing every millimeter until our pubic bones
were pressed snugly together. Her flushed and beautiful
face was an inch away from mine, and we locked eyes for
a second before she kissed me with a moan of pure
passion. I echoed her moan as she locked her arms
around my neck and began to bounce wildly, her perky
tits quivering with her movements. I held on to her
smooth hips as she rode me, enjoying every touch, every
sight, every smell, every sound of Tammy's body as she
made love to me fiercely in the backseat of her car.

The windows were steaming up. We were kissing, our
tongues mirroring the action of our bodies. Just when I
was thinking that I couldn't survive something this
awesome for very much longer, her moans and whimpers
grew in urgency. In the space of only a few moments she
was there, and I kissed her all over her face and neck
as she came with a series of shudders and short,
gasping moans. I was very close to cumming myself, but
I used every once of willpower I possessed to hold
back, not wanting to repeat the little 'accident' we'd
had in the woods. Somehow I won out, and I held her and
stroked her face gently as she caught her breath.

"You're incredible," she breathed, looking misty eyed
again. Then she crushed her lips to mine and kissed me
feverishly. She slowly raised herself, my dick slipping
out of her and falling against my stomach with a wet
slap. Squirming around until she could lie back flat on
the seat, she looked up me and tugged at my shoulders.
I suddenly realized what she had in mind and I moved up
as she slid further beneath me on the seat, stopping
when I was straddling her chest. Taking my straining
cock in her hand, she slowly raised her head and
brought it to her lips, never once breaking eye
contact. A delicious thrill shot through me as she took
the head of my penis inside her warm mouth. This was
exactly the position that I'd caught her and my brother
in. I felt lightheaded as she closed her eyes and began
sucking tenderly on my dick, bobbing her head as she
drew even more of me between her soft, wet lips. She
worked on my cock with a slow; steady pace, sometimes
letting it out of her wonderful mouth to run her
equally wonderful tongue along the sides or underneath
it. Just when I thought that the sensations could get
any better, she started slowly pulling it with her hand
as she lovingly sucked one of my balls into her mouth.
I'd never felt anything like it, and it quickly pushed
me over the edge. My body tensed and suddenly I
couldn't remember how to talk or even move as my
approaching orgasm short-circuited my brain. Tammy
sensed what was happening, and she got her mouth around
the head just in time to catch the first spurt as I
exploded. My hips moved forward involuntarily, my whole
body feeling like one huge nerve centered on the
incredible feelings coming from the head of my cock.

"Oh God, Tammy..." I moaned when I could find my voice.
Tammy continued to suck gently as the last tremors
subsided, her hands Playfully squeezing my butt. I
slowly crawled back until we were lying face to face. I
ran my fingers though her silky hair and looked into
her eyes. I knew right then that no matter what
happened, there was nothing that either of us wouldn't
do to make each other happy.

She smiled. A tiny smear of cum glistened on her bottom
lip. I smiled back and kissed her.

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That's d end of the story. Hope u guys like it. :D

[Elementary]

Good work bro. up your points. I enjoyed reading it. :)

[Sureshoot]

good one!! :eek:

[thong lover]

One heck of a story ...