radiotelegraphy
an experiment in erotic communication
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My Brother's Girl
PT 1 | PT 2
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Part One
To put it simply, my brother's girlfriend was hot. Her name was Tammy. She had blue eyes, a cute elfish face, and gorgeous short red hair. Her body was tight and curvy. She was smart, geeky, and acted shy despite her looks. I pretty much fell in love with her the first time my brother introduced us. I didn't want it to happen, it just did.
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 up the ass yet. Yeah, that's exactly how he said it. Besides beer and football, facials and ass fucking were the only things he seemed to care about in life. His only other hobby was telling me what he did with his girlfriends just to fuck with my head. I'd never had a girlfriend, I didn't give a shit about football. I didn't share in his worship of porn. He probably thought I was gay. I didn't really care.
Tammy came over the same night he told me about fucking her. She was wearing a black long-sleeved top and tight jeans. She smiled at me and said hello. All I could think about when I looked at her was my brother nutting on her face. I imagined how the white ropey strands might dangle from her cute pouting lips and run down her chin. When I met her eyes, I thought 'so, how do you like it?' as hard as I could. Her smile faded and she looked away like she guessed what I was thinking. I felt bad but I told myself it didn't really matter. She was probably gonna dump my dumbass brother before long and I'd never see her again. His story about cumming on her face was probably bullshit anyway. She seemed too nice for something like that. Too pretty. Too decent. It wasn't long before I found out different.
A few days later I decided to skip my last class and go home early. Tammy's car was parked in the driveway. Our dad was usually gone all day, so my bro and his girlfriend had the house to themselves. Or so they thought. I unlocked the back door and went inside. It was kind of a thrill to think that I might catch them doing something, even though I didn't really expect to. I was heading upstairs when I heard a quiet noise from the living room…it almost sounded like a moan. I told myself that I'd imagined it, but after a split-second of hesitation I went to check it out. I looked around the corner into the living room to see my brother's hairy ass as he squatted naked over Tammy's chest. She had her hand wrapped around the shaft of his dick and I could see her squeezing and pumping it. After a minute he threw his head back and groaned. I watched in shock 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, but her legs were closed so all I could see was a hint of reddish pubes. l felt a sudden rush of adrenaline, most of which went to my cock. My brother was still smearing his dick around on Tammy's chin. She had her mouth closed tight and it was hard to tell if she was enjoying it or not.
Seeing Tammy with a load on her face almost made me cum in my pants. She was looking 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, and it was easily the sexiest thing I'd ever seen. Suddenly more than anything in the world, I wanted it to be *me* that she was looking at. *Me* who had just pumped a sackfull of warm nut juice onto her pretty face. My brother groaned again, and I saw Tammy running her tongue underneath the purple head of his shrinking dick. She jerked it gently with her hand, seeming to want more.
"Sorry babe, that's all," I heard him say. Like the true gentleman he is, he grabbed her panties and wiped the last traces of jizz from his cock before dropping them back to the floor.
"You'd better get dressed," he added as he tugged up his shorts. "My little brother'll be home soon." There was a disappointed look on her face as he headed away toward the bathroom. She sat up, her unhooked bra almost sliding off before she caught it. I caught a quick glimpse of one perky pink nipple and wanted to see more, but it was getting too risky. Time to leave. I hurried outside again as quietly as I could. Now that I'd seen my brother's sexual activities in person, I hated him more than ever. I was also more jealous 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 goddess she was. All my brother cared about was getting off. I didn't know what was worse, the fact that he treated her like that or the fact that she put up with it.
I sat in the backyard for a while, wishing my hardon would go away. I heard the front door slam. Probably my brother leaving for practice. I listened for the sound of Tammy's car starting up, but after another few minutes I got tired of waiting and walked out front. I figured that she'd had plenty of time to get cleaned up by now. I went inside and dropped my backpack on the now-empty sofa, realizing that I'd never be able to look at it the same way again. Then I noticed Tammy's purse sitting on the coffee table. The sound of running water was coming from the bathroom down the hall, and feeling perverted, I bent down and opened her purse. I had a hunch as to what I would find, and sure enough there they were. Crumpled white cotton panties, stained and soaked through with cum. My dick quickly stiffened again as I replayed the scene over and over in my mind. I was suddenly hornier than I'd ever been in my life. I thought about busting into the bathroom and raping her. Would she fight me? Or would she just give in and take it? I pushed these thoughts away as I closed her purse and put it back in its original spot. 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 fapped like lightning. It didn't take long for me to nut. It squirted out like an automatic water sprinkler all over my stomach. It was an awesome cum, and I closed my eyes and pictured Tammy wearing my sticky jism on her mouth. Pure bliss. I was so out of it that I barely heard the soft thump my door made as it fell 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 sat there for a moment, not knowing what to think. Had she figured out that I spied on them? Probably. I felt like shit. Now the one girl that I really liked probably thought I was a perverted little fuck. I cleaned myself off and tried not to think about her anymore. I succeeded for about five seconds.
A week passed. All my brother could talk about was the game coming up on Saturday. I was just happy that Tammy hadn't mentioned anything to him about my spying or whacking off. She hadn't been over since then, which was probably just as well. I didn't know if I could look at her the same way again. She'd been on my mind all week, even when I didn't want her there. I wanted her more than ever and she probably hated me now.
Friday night I heard my brother talking to her on the phone. Apparently she wasn't feeling well, and instead of maybe going over and trying to help her feel better, he 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 smell like. Taste like. I wondered how it would feel to stab my brain out with a stick so I could stop thinking about her.
The next morning I wanked mightily in the shower to a mental image of Tammy rubbing her wet body up against me. Afterward I relaxed for a while in front of the TV, glad that my brother was gone and I could have the place to myself for a while, though every time I looked over at the sofa an image of him 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. She said that she left one of her books in my brother's room and wondered if she could stop by and get it.
"Uh, sure, no problem." I replied, feeling awkward. She thanked me, then said good-bye and hung up. I sat back 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 seemed a little uncomfortable. I probably looked ten times worse. She chatted with me a bit as she followed me to my brother's room, asking me what I was planning to do over summer break.
"Nothing planned yet really," 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 was thinking about going camping at the beach with some friends, though I might just stick around here. Um, around my house, I mean."
"Cool." I didn't know what else to say. 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. Fuck, she was gorgeous. I felt more awkward than ever.
"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. "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 mouth. I was so stunned I didn't even think to kiss her back. After a few seconds she pulled away and looked at me. 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. "Shit. I'm sorry…" she started to pull back, and 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 wet and she smelled faintly like peaches. I felt dizzy. Here I was, standing in my brother's room, tongue-kissing his girlfriend while he was grunting and sweating on some football field, and nothing could have felt more right.
After a minute, she broke away 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 giggled and pulled her shirt up over her head and off completely, letting it fall to the floor. Trying not to move too fast, I kissed lightly up 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.
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 it slowly stiffen between my lips. Tammy moaned softly, her hands spread out on the bed by my shoulders to steady herself.
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 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. I could see 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 right above 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 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 that she was this hot for.
With my face hovering over her twat, 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 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 lips, licking up and down the entire length of her pussy as I felt her quiver underneath me. I lifted her legs up together and pulled her panties off to give me better access, then quickly buried my face in her pussy again. I kissed and licked and sucked at her, letting her gasps and shudders guide me in the right direction. Her clit was poking out slightly like it was asking to be licked. I swirled my tongue over it and sucked 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 with her thighs clamped around my head. It seemed like she was holding her breath, then her whole body started shaking. She was trembling so much that I held on to her waist to make sure she didn't slide off the edge of the bed. After a few more seconds she went limp. 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 covering her face with her hands, but I could still see that she was crying.
I moved up and sat next to her, feeling confused. She wiped her eyes and gave me a strange little smile. It was weird, but she somehow looked both happy and sad at the same time. She stood and began pulling her clothes back on. I helped her with her bra, trying to ignore the sinking sensation in my gut. Whatever had happened was clearly over now. I followed her downstairs and to the door. She stopped and looked at me for a second like she was going to stay goodbye, but instead turned and quickly went to her car. I watched in a daze as she drove off, then closed the door and went back to my brother's room to make sure there wasn't any evidence that I'd messed around with his girlfriend on his own bed. I felt a little guilty and weird about it, but the experience had still been pretty awesome. I washed up just in case that my brother might recognize Tammy's scent on me. Even so, hours later I could still catch a hint of the faint, syrupy smell of her pussy somewhere on my face.
Part Two
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 as hell wasn't going to say anything to him about it. I wondered if she really regretted what we'd done. Probably, and I guess I couldn't blame her. I figured it was too much to expect that she'd ever want to see me again. Once again I was flat wrong.
On Wednesday she was waiting for me after school. She had parked around the corner by the teacher's parking lot, right along the route I always take to walk home. I froze and stared at her for a moment as she leaned against the door of her blue Honda Civic. I'm not sure why, but my first thought was that I was in trouble or something.
"Hi," I said hesitantly as I walked up to her.
She smiled. "Hi. Want a ride?"
"Sure. Aren't you afraid somebody will see us?" 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 like an idiot then opened the door and climbed 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 starting driving. 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 drove us to a hamburger place over by the interstate. It was a little out of the way and I figured she chose it because it was less likely we'd run into anyone from school.
"So, is this a date?" I asked 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 so."
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 I'd been chewing on her pussy in my brother's bedroom just a few days ago. She reached across the table and took my hand, holding it like a fortune teller.
"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 have a lot of passion and energy. It also means you're a great lover." 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 a little shy, but you're also smart and beautiful and deserve to treated that way." 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 rubbed my thigh before starting the engine.
"So," I asked, feeling anxious. "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 house. 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 wasn't supposed to happen to a nerd like me, but until somebody proved that it wasn't happening I was going to enjoy the hell out 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'd come to associate with her arousal. Our eyes met and I decided to go for it. 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 sat down beside 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. My cock was throbbing wildly and I wondered if it was possible to cum just from kissing. 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 jeans and rubbing her hand over my thigh. She moved back on the bed 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, seeming pleased with what she saw. Then she 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 fucking warm and 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. 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.
"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 cumming 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 a little 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 a sudden rush of passion. I could taste the traces of my salty cum in her mouth and I didn't mind it 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 swollen-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 practically 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 have had enough for the moment. She climbed off and sat alongside me on the bed, wiping a few tears from her eyes. I was starting to think that was just something she did when she came. 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 semi-hard, and she sat over me, straddling my hips. "Let's see if I can inspire *this*," she whispered, settling down on my lap. I could feel the soft wet warmth of her cunt pressing down right on my cock. She started grinding back and forth, sliding her pussy lips over the length of my shaft and coating it with her slippery juices. I was hard again in an instant. It felt so incredible I thought I was actually fucking her until I looked down and saw she was just hotdogging me. Then Tammy stopped and looked me in the eyes with an expression of pure lust on her face. My head was spinning as she reached between her legs and lifted my bare cock up toward her pussy. With a slight push the head sank inside her and she lowered herself down on my shaft, working her hips around and slowly engulfing my cock until her ass was resting snugly against my thighs.
I was actually fucking her. I was fucking Tammy. Or more accurately, she was fucking me. The sensation of being balls-deep in a her 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 light sweat, and her eyes were closed as she bit her lower lip. God, everything she did was sexy.
"Don't cum inside me, ok?" Her voice was almost a moan and it sounded more like a plea than a question. I nodded, unable to talk. I took her by the shoulders and pulled her down so that I could suck one of her nipples into my mouth. She moaned and began to bounce up and down slowly, rising and falling on my cock as I continued to suck at her tits. God, it felt awesome. Luckily since I'd already came once I felt like I could last for a while. She rode me slowly, her tits bouncing in time with her movements. She leaned down so that her face was inches from mine, 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 my hips back up at her. Her moans began to grow louder and closer together, and then she cried out abruptly, almost screaming as her fingers dug painfully into my shoulders. Her pussy gave my cock a single, violent squeeze before she went limp on top of me with her eyes tightly closed.
Seeing and feeling her cum on my dick like that was too much for me. With a sudden surge I felt my own orgasm rising and I barely had time to slide down and pull my cock out of her before I started squirting. I grunted in almost painful ecstasy as I shot off all over her ass, trying my best not to get any up near her pussy. When I was done she rolled over and cleaned my cum off with some tissues before laying back down beside me with a beautiful little smile on her face.
"That was awesome," she whispered. "You're so different..."
I smiled and kissed her before she could finish. I didn't want her to mention my brother. If anything could ruin the moment, it was that.
She smiled ruefully. "Our little secret?" She asked, looking up at me with her lovely blue eyes.
"Our little secret," I answered, 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 to rub my face between her smooth, soft tits. Her nipples brushed against my cheek as I kissed all over her chest. I was in love with the taste and feel of her skin. I was in love with everything about her. She ran her fingers through my hair for a moment, but after a little while she gently pushed my head away and sat up.
"It's starting to get late. I guess I'd better take you home."
"Yeah," I replied reluctantly, not really wanting to our 'date' to end. We got dressed quickly and made our way out.
On the way to my house, Tammy kept putting her hand on mine. I felt kind of silly holding hands with her, but it felt good at the same time. She stopped at the end of the block, apparently not wanting to have to explain to my brother what she was doing giving me a ride home so late after school. She grabbed my arm as I started to get out, then pulled me in close and kissed me deeply for a good minute or so.
"I think I love you," she whispered as she slowly let go of me.
I felt dizzy. "I think I love you too," I answered honestly. She smiled and squeezed my arm, but it was a troubled smile.
I got out of the car and watched as she made a U-turn and drove off. On the way back to my house, I wondered whether my brother would literally kill me or just break my arms and legs if he found out what was going on. He was an asshole but he was still my brother and I felt bad going behind his back. The whole thing felt like something you'd see on Jerry Springer, and that was just not cool.
Part Three
I walked up the driveway to my house, feeling energized and generally awesome. If this was what sex did to you, no wonder everyone wanted it all the time. The best part had been when Tammy had turned to me in the car and said she loved me. The only thing keeping me from being totally happy 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 down on the sofa.
He grunted in response and returned his attention to the TV. I joined him in watching America's Funniest Home Videos, which as usual 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 her if he found out, and to me.
I thought about Tammy almost constantly the next few days. At school I couldn't help noticing all the couples hanging around together. I wanted that with Tammy, to be together for real without having to sneak around. 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. 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 fucked 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. Maybe it was a dumb thing to do, but 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. "That slut actually told me she's been fucking another guy. Can you believe that shit?"
"Oh." That was the only thing I could think of.
"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 at all, even though it was more likely that she'd actually dumped him. 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. I turned, and my heart began to pound as I saw Tammy's blue Civic pulling up.
"Hey little boy," she said through the rolled-down passenger window. "You want some candy?"
I smiled. I'd been kinda worried about her after yesterday, but she seemed 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 pants," 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 pubes through the thin cloth layer of her pocket. A lump formed in both my throat and my shorts as I realized that she wasn't wearing panties.
"Is that the candy you were talking about?" I asked, trying to sound innocent.
"Yeah. 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 it to happen this way... 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. "Don't worry about him. He's already hitting on every girl he sees. I think he'll live."
Tammy gave a wry little smile, but didn't say anything.
"So," I asked, as casually as I could, "where are we going?"
"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. 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 the icebox as I joined her. She took one herself then sat back on her elbows and relaxed.
The weather was great, warm and slightly breezy. 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 sight and I suddenly had to get closer to 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 a couple. 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.
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."
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 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, sucking on it 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, 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 slick and open labia. It seemed that she was as excited as I was to be fooling around and not caring who saw us. I began to stroke her slit 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 happy 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 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 that I almost jizzed 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 circled 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 before I knew it she was working my shorts down around my knees. My dick was glad to be free in the cool 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 exposed and very wet-looking pink 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. She didn't seem to be in the mood for any more playing around, 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 anyone quite so worked up, and it was quickly rubbing off on me too. 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 feeling that I wasn't going to last very long, I tried to keep my movements slow. She seemed to want it faster though and began to thrust her hips up at me desperately. Every time I went in deep it felt like her pussy was clinging or sucking on the head of my cock, and I quickly 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 wildly, feeling her strong legs lock behind my butt as she suddenly arched her back and screamed into the woods. As she came I felt her pussy squeeze down, gripping me as tightly as a fist. It was way too much for me to take. I tried to pull out but her legs were still locked tightly behind me, holding me against her. Then instinct took over and I thrust in even deeper, losing myself in the incredibly powerful sensation of cumming inside her quivering body. I'd never imagined anything could feel so good. Tammy seemed to feel it too. Her eyes widened and she groaned softly as I pumped her full of my sperm. When my head started to clear I felt guilty, but Tammy only smiled up at me with a dazed look in her eyes and ran her fingers absently over my lips. I caught one in my mouth and sucked at it as my dick slowly began to soften inside of her.
"I love you," she breathed, her eyes glistening. "I love you." She pulled me down onto her and put her arms around me. I still felt kinda bad for cumming inside her but I was glad she wasn't upset. We stayed there under the trees as the sun set and the stars came out, then we headed home.
Part Four
My brother wasn't around when I got home that night, but my dad was. As usual he was 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 fucked it'd 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 lake. 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. Part of me still couldn't believe that any of 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. All things considered 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. "That little slut isn't worth it, bro." He looked at me for a few seconds, almost seeming more hurt than angry. "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. I sat there on my bed for a while feeling miserable. My brother would probably never talk to me again. Whatever. I was actually surprised that he hadn't beaten the shit out of me though.
I noticed 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 that I'd become 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.
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 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 sure 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. Something just seemed to snap and 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 on the mouth. It didn't last, though. A second later the other guy tagged me in the nose and it was pretty much over for me. He didn't break it, but it hurt like hell and made my eyes start watering. From then on I got trashed until someone broke it up a minute 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 he 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 really wanted to be able to see 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 off. 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.
"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 hard 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 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."
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 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 reasons 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 stars down 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.
"Make love to me," she said quietly. She presented her irresistible lips to me again as she slowly closed her eyes. I gently touched my lips to hers, just pressing 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.
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 mimicking 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 hands. 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.
The end.
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