The next day we made it to LA. Her house was in a typical LA suburb. Swimming pools, palm trees, and smog. It was Tuesday and both her parents worked so the house was empty. I helped her unload her gear.
We were standing in her bedroom and I knew it was time. "I've got to be going."
"Oh, Mike," she threw her arms around me, tears welling in her eyes. "I'm so scared I won't ever see you again."
"If you want to see me you will. Remember your promises and I'll keep mine. I don't want any high school dropout."
"You keep your promise."
I patted my pocket. "Here's your address, phone number, and birthday. It's on my calendar." I walked out, jumped in the van, and headed north.
I had a lot of time to think driving north along Highway 1. Would I call on the date marked in red on the calendar? The truth was, I didn't know. It really came down to the question, did I love Tammy? I couldn't answer that question, even to myself. I decided to let time answer the question. I'd know the answer if I made the call.
Two years later I picked up the phone and dialed the number on a yellowed piece of paper. I heard a voice, "Hello?"
"Tammy?"
"MIKE! You called!" I could hear her jumping with excitement.
"Of course. I promised."
"I'm so glad you called. I've worried that you wouldn't remember and you wouldn't call. Where are you?"
"At home. Am I in trouble?" I didn't know what had happened when she got home.
"What? Oh you mean the cops? No. My parents called the cops when I left so I had to talk with them. I told them I had hitchhiked around getting rides from truckers. That you found me in Utah and brought me home. I'm not sure they believed me but there was nothing for them to do. They wanted to do a medical exam. I told them I felt fine. Then I figured out they wanted to look inside and see if I had sex. I told them they'd need thirty people to hold me down and I didn't do anything, so shove it themselves. My parent's think you saved me from a life of drugs and prostitution. That's what the cops had told them usually happened to runaways. So, they sided with me against the cops. Really, you're a hero."
"Aren't they going to be surprised when I show up now? I could go from hero to hoodlum real quick." I couldn't see how this was going to be easy.
"No," she answered. "I've been telling them that I have a crush on you but you said I had to wait till I was eighteen. I already told them I was going to make you my boyfriend as soon as I was eighteen. They kinda laughed at first. But I told them again last night. My Dad started to get angry but Mom said, 'If a woman keeps a man in her heart for two years nobody else could change that.' Dad got quiet and Mom told me, 'I hope he makes you happy.'"
"Haven't you had any boyfriends?"
"NO! Have you?"
"Nope," I answered. "No boyfriends." I laughed.
"Girlfriends," she said shrilly.
"None of them either. I guess you are stuck with me." I didn't tell her that I had intended to have girlfriends when I dropped her off. But I never did. I had fallen in love with Tammy. No other woman mattered.
"Mike. I want you tonight. You promised."
"I promised I would be back in your life if you wanted me."
"I want you," she protested.
"When do you graduate?"
Puzzled, she answered, "Next month on the 12th."
"Check your mail for a plane ticket and have your bags packed."
"I can't bring everything on a plane," she said.
I chuckled. "Let's start with a week."
"It's been too long. I want more than a week," she objected.
"We've got all the time we want. Don't be greedy. I'll see you in a month. One more thing. Tammy, I love you."
"I love you." I heard as I slowly put the receiver down.
A month later I was waiting at gate 27 at San Francisco International. I watched the Boeing 737 taxi up to the gate. She was the fifth person off. She looked just as beautiful, no even more beautiful. She had filled out into young womanhood. Her hips were more rounded and she now had nice womanly tits under a tight sweater. The way they bounced I could tell they were all natural and not restrained by a bra. She flowed into my arms and we kissed passionately. I noticed several people staring at the sight. It wasn't exactly May December, more like March September but we sure didn't look like the usual couple. I knew I would have to get used to this or never show affection in public.
I took her arm and headed for the baggage area. "I'm so glad you came."
"Mike, I haven't cum yet and I can't wait." She smiled at my flustered look. "Let's go to your place... now."
"Maybe we should get your luggage first."
"Okay. But then you have to take me straight to bed. I missed out on two years and I want to make up for it now."
Forty-five minutes later we pulled into my place. Five minutes after that Tammy was leading me the hand into the bedroom. "Kiss me. I've missed you so much." Seconds after that our clothes were in a pile on the floor and we were horizontal in bed.
I admired her body now that it was in my bed and all mine. Her breasts had filled out. They were a nicely curved but with the same small areolas and pointy nipples. I watched them move. They weren't saggy at all. Christ, they were perfect tits. I've always liked smaller firm tits to giant ones. Her belly was still flat. Her waist hadn't changed but since her hips had widened it looked smaller. Her bush had filled in some. Now it was a well-defined triangle. I wondered if she shaved to keep it so shapely. Her skin was flawless. No ugly tattoos or piercing.
"Like what you see?" she asked.
"Oh yes. You look good enough to eat," I answered smiling.
"Oh Mike. I've waited so long," she husked. "Please..."
I leaned down and kissed her breast. Tammy lay back and brought her hands to my head holding my face against her. "Suck it. Please." I took her nipple into my mouth laving it with my tongue as I sucked around it. I felt it stand up and swell in my mouth. I switched to her other tit. Back and forth until both were coated with saliva.
Tammy's hips were churning on the bed and I could smell the musky scent of her arousal. My cock was hard and it didn't want to wait any longer to feel her pussy surrounding it. I pulled her over on top of me as I lay back. She kissed me hotly while rubbing against me. Her pubes ground against my cock. With every squirming move her pussy moved closer to the head of my rod. Finally, she moved high enough and I felt it pop up and press against her wet and hot labia. She pressed back and I slid into her vagina. One inch, two inches slowly sliding inside. It was exquisite torture feeling my cock slowly being sucked up inside her tight channel. Tammy stopped with my cock half way in and sat up holding herself up with her hands on my chest.
"Oh God," she said. "I have been dreaming about this for two years. Feeling you inside me. Every night I would dream about you fucking me again and I would get so hot. My pussy would be dripping wet and I would have to touch myself." She continued to work my cock deeper during her monologue. She hit bottom, my cock buried to the hilt. "Hmm, I love it when you have me filled up like this. I'm all stretched and feel so full. The only thing that's better is when you fill me up with your cum. Do you want to cum in me?"
"Jesus yes." I thrust my hips lifting her off the bed and dropped back so that she was on the end of my cock before gravity pulled her back and my cock lanced into her again.
"YES!" Tammy screamed. She commenced running her pussy along my cock, a slow sensuous stroking motion that was driving me wild. For some reason, I never cum when I'm on the bottom so I can go all night like that. Tammy continued her slow fucking of my cock her eyes closed. I put my hands on her tits and rubbed her nipples and tits. She moaned and picked up the pace. I moved my hips in little circles as she bounced up and down. It was getting to her and I knew she was close to cumming. She threw back her head and a flush spread across her chest.
"Yes, yes, now... I'm cumming, Oh God, Yes," as she pounded her pussy down on my cock as hard as she could. She stroked down on my cock slowly losing momentum as the orgasm peaked and faded. Finally, she lost all power and collapsed on my chest. Her muscles rippled along the length of my shaft as she came down from her high. I held her and petted her back.
Recovered she looked up and kissed me. "It was better than I remember," she said. "I love you."
"My turn," I said. I rolled her over and got behind her. She lifted her butt in the air. I looked down at her glistening slit. Her ass had become more womanly. She no longer was so narrow in the hips. More to hold onto, I thought. Her pussy was red with desire as I lined up my pole with her distended pussy lips. Still flush from her cum her lips were spread wide and covered with her natural lubricant so I slid in with no resistance.
"Oh Mike, I want you in me deep. I love it when we fuck this way. You get so deep. I can feel you all the way in me," as she pushed back against me. I grabbed her hips and pulled myself in even deeper. Damn she felt wonderful. I pulled back and buried my cock into her again and again. I love doggie because I can watch my cock disappearing inside my lover. When I pulled back her pussy was so tight that it clung to my cock and I could see it being pulled out before disappearing again as I pushed deeply into her body. Her cute little ass winked at me. I wanted to fuck her there too. Goddamn, I wanted to make up for the two years in one night. My mind was filled with these thoughts and combined with the previous stimulation it became too much. Without warning I felt the cum boiling up out of my balls. "Oh shit," I cried out. "I'm cumming," as I felt the first spasm. My hips jerked forward and I slapped against her ass as the cum gushed from my cock.
"I feel it," Tammy yelled. "Your cum is filling me up. Yes, let me have it. Give it to me. Give me your cum."
I pounded into her as gusher after gusher of cum unloaded from my balls. The last few spasms were dry and I fell across her and we crashed to the bed. My cock slipped from her slit and the cum ran out and puddled on the bed. The smell of well-fucked woman filled the air. Damn I had missed her tight little body.
After we had recovered and lay cuddled I asked her, "You keep saying how long you've waited. Didn't you have any boyfriends?"
"I love you. I didn't want any boyfriends." I kissed her.
"So, no sex for two years?" I asked. She hesitated. I thought, what? "You did say no boyfriends. Casual sex maybe?"
"No, I didn't have sex with any boys." Hmm, why the qualification?
"Tammy, I'm getting the feeling there is something you should tell me." She looked at me and I could see the mental conflict. "Tammy, you can tell me. I knew when we parted that we hadn't made promises of chastity."
"Well, I did get really horney. I mean, you made me want sex so much. My best friend, Erin was over one night and we were talking about sex. I told her how much I missed it and she had never experienced it. So, we just sort of, well, helped each other get off."
"Using you hands?"
She blushed, "Yes. Well, that time. We liked it so much that we did it several times after that. Maybe the third time she said she had seen women in one of her Dad's porn movies go down and she offered to do it to me. After that we did it to each other."
"How long did you two do each other?" I asked.
"Whenever she had a boyfriend we didn't. But when she didn't have a boyfriend, well, we both got horney. So off and on for the whole time."
I wrapped her in my arms and said, "So my horney baby didn't go completely without. Tammy, I'm glad. I want you to be happy." I kissed her.
"Mike? One more thing. When she found out I was coming up to see you..."
"Yes?"
"She asked if she could come up too."
"To visit?"
"Well, after we started to do each other we started telling each other about the times we had sex. And her boyfriends never could really satisfy her like you do me. She asked if we could all get together. You know. All share a bed. She really wants to have sex with a man who knows how. I know men like the idea so I thought you might like it. Would you like to have Erin and me in bed at the same time?" My cock immediately filled and stood up. Tammy lovingly took my cock in her hand and smiled, "I guess that's my answer."
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