Desires



Matt Carlson was almost irritated. Of all the ways he could spend his Saturday afternoon, be it working on his car, playing basketball with his friends, or just sitting in front of the computer wasting time, he would normally have preferred any of them to playing chauffeur to one his little sister Stacy's friends. Typically, Stacy's guests will come over, spend the entire night giggling (and preventing him from sleeping), and then leave a mess of pizza boxes that he usually had to clean up. Needless to say, he was usually not disappointed to see them go.

Still, Jessica was different, for he and Jessica had what one might call an "arrangement," a secret pact, if you will, and thus the act of ensuring there was an empty house save for him and her was all a carefully orchestrated maneuver. The grudging acceptance was all for show of course, as Matt had no problem with taking Jessica home, or anywhere else that she wished to go. Typically, though, the only place that they went was the bedroom.

Matt stepped out of the shower, quickly pulling a black T-shirt, a pair of khaki pants, and appropriate undergarments from the pile of clothes on the floor of his room, and putting them in turn on his tanned, athletic body. He examined himself in the mirror, smoothing out his short dark brown hair with a quick swipe of his hand. He then stepped out of his room, taking a deep breath as he prepared himself for the task at hand.

Matt smiled as Jessica came down the hall, dressed in a tight white T-shirt and short shorts, jeans that just barely fell to mid-thigh. She returned the smile, and playfully pushed her way past him, heading into his bedroom. She gave him a teasing glance over her shoulder, before proceeding to flop down on his bed, her little round ass bouncing up into the air as she bounced on impact. Matt watched this all, raising an eyebrow as he closed the door behind him.

He moved to sit down on the bed next to Jessica, putting his strong arm around her, and pulling her close. She leaned on his shoulder and emitted a little giggle, tilting her head upward to softly whisper in his ear. "I've been waiting for this," she whispered, "There are so many things that I want to do with you... to you... I don't know where to begin," she added, with another little giggle, this one far less innocent, and far more seductive.

Matt just smiled, tilting her head so that their lips lined up, and, closing his eyes and leaning inward in one smooth, practiced motion, pressed his lips to hers. His tongue soon followed, and hers as well, the sensual dance of their two tongues beginning as each explored the other's mouth, and soul. They broke the kiss for but an instant, for Matt to break away and swiftly pull Jessica's little T-shirt over her head, baring her luscious breasts.

Jessica had the smallest breasts he had ever seen, they were nothing but little buds poking out of her chest, really, little puffs under her nipples. And yet, something about them still made them irresistible. Maybe it was because they were still unmistakably the appealing form of bare female breasts. Maybe because the rest of her body was so tight, the tiny little things seemed to fit in perfectly. Maybe because they made her seem younger than she was, which was always appealing. Maybe it was because she never needed to, and so never did wear a bra. Matt thought of all these things, but then he realized that he'd be better off enjoying them, rather than thinking about them.

First, he removed his own shirt, pressing his own firm, toned chest up against Jessica's, continuing the kiss with even more passion than before. She pressed up against him, loving the feel of his arms around her and her little breasts pressed up against his muscular body, the feel of skin on skin and his tongue so tenderly exploring her mouth almost immediately causing her little nipples to swell and harden, thrusting outward.

Matt felt Jessica's nipples pressing into his chest, and broke their passionate kiss once more, to lick softly down her neck, sucking lightly on her soft, creamy skin, before arriving at her beautiful chest. His already-extended tongue soon found a pleasant task in licking all across the delicious little globes. He made sure to not miss an inch of her smooth, tender flesh, but he paid special attention to her wonderful nipples. He pressed his lips together, sucking one of them into his mouth and holding it there for a moment, letting the suction further swell the already erect little bud, and prompting a moan of delight from Jessica. She felt the tingle of sheer desire rising from every nerve in her body, especially her nipples, and each delicate licking and suckling motion of Matt's on her little nipples only increased her heat and her need.

She fed her desires by sliding up her smooth leg, and unbuttoning her pants. Amid tender licks from Matt, she slid them down, kicking them away. One hand then slid up Matt's back, encouraging him onward, while the other moved slowly between her legs, pushing her pretty white panties to the side as her fingers delicately caressed her moist, pink lips. She teased herself with gentle motions up and down her moist womanhood, feeling herself get hotter and wetter with each one, not to mention each stroke of Matt's tongue across her throbbing nipples.

Her hands broke away for a moment, and nudged at Matt's cheek. He broke contact with her breasts, but his tongue wasted no time in going to her fingers, licking her sweet juice off of them. Once he had cleaned the sweet nectar from her hands, she moved them down his chest, feeling every ripple of his muscles, and ending up at his pants, which she skillfully removed. After that, she very slowly and teasingly brushed her hand across Matt's underwear, feeling the already hard bulge inside throb with appreciation. She started to rub him through his underwear, prompting a bit of a gasp from him. The gasp evolved into a moan as she slid the underwear down, seeing his long, hard manhood right in front of her.

One hand gripped it, squeezing it lightly, while the other returned to her panties, pulling them to the side once more and continuing to rub softly up and down her lips. While she caressed her lower lips with her fingers, she moistened the upper ones, puckering them tightly and pressing them right up against the throbbing tip, planting a soft little kiss. As she pulled away, her tongue darted out for but a second, taking a quick, teasing taste. Another, and another soon followed, and soon she was licking him up and down, using the moisture from her licking as lubrication for her hand, which started stroking.

Jessica stopped her licking, but she had something better planned. Her mouth first opened wide, and then, after she had enveloped as much of his hard shaft as she could, closed tightly, sucking Matt almost fully into her mouth. She held him in there for a moment, her tongue swirling about at every angle, before letting him slide slowly out again, all the way out rubbing against her soft, tight lips. Matt gave a satisfied moan as he slid in and out of Jessica's hot mouth. He reached down, placing his hands lightly on Jessica's bobbing head, running his fingers through her soft hair, as the rhythmic bobbing of her head increased its pace, soft little slurping noises rising from her mouth. Matt's throbbing length slid in and out ever more rapidly. Once more he let out a soft moan, while Jessica's hand slid upwards, gripping him tightly, and then loosely, alternating its pressure as it slid about, teasing touches just where it was needed. Her mouth, meanwhile, was still as busy as ever, her tongue now softly massaging the throbbing contents of her mouth.

Meanwhile, her fingers plunged into her soaked hole, her middle finger pumping in and out of her tight, wet slit while her thumb stretched upward, massaging herself in tight little circles. Her thrusts into herself matched the rhythm of her sucking on his hard shaft; each time she slid him into her mouth, she slid her finger into herself, and each time she slid him out, she slid the finger out. Her bobbing and fingering grew in pace until they were moaning in unison, both of their hips shaking.

Jessica slid Matt out of her mouth slowly, her tongue darting in and out of her mouth, giving him quite the tongue-lashing while her stroking hand tightened its grip and pistoned up and down that much more enthusiastically. Matt moaned, the loudest of all this time, as the tension grew to a point to where he could no longer hold back-- not that he wanted to, either. With that, he closed his eyes as he exploded all over her body. The first blast went straight into her mouth, and the second was a near miss, hitting her lips before falling and splattering all over her left breast, the bulk of it coating her nipple. Another blast hit in almost the same place, thickening the white coating. The last few little shots dripped into what little cleavage Jessica had, oozing in between and running down her toned stomach.

Jessica swallowed the cream as she stroked and licked Matt frantically all through his intense orgasm, the sight and sound and taste and feel of it prompting an explosion in her as well, as her fingering reached its most rapid pace. She felt her body shudder and shake, and waves of pleasure rose from between her legs, each one ending in a moan. She fell backwards, sliding her fingers in and out of herself as hard as she could until the waves of passion subsided.

Matt panted for a bit, finally opening his eyes, smiling at Jessica, who in turn smiled back up at him. She sighed, pulling her soaked finger out of herself, and used it to scoop up a glob of Matt's cream from her nipple. Her finger, covered in the mixture of their juices, then slid into her mouth, where she sucked on it with a bit of a sigh.

Jessica gasped softly as he slowly slid his hands up her smooth, silky legs, eventually stopping at her panties, gripping them lightly before sliding them slowly downward. His hands brushed lightly across her supple skin as her panties slid across her thighs. Her hands slid downward, feeling her own soft skin, until they reached his hands, and she placed her hands over his, helping him to slide her panties down the rest of the way. When they reached her feet, Jessica kicked them off, and in the same motion spread her legs a bit, exposing her soft, pink womanhood fully to him.

Matt ran his fingers ever so lightly over the soaked lips, prompting a pleased little sigh from Jessica. Matt looked at her for a cue to continue, and Jessica responded accordingly, looking into his eyes and nodding slowly, spreading her legs a little bit more as if to offer herself all the more enthusiastically to him. As they were both most certainly ready for more, Matt stroked himself for a few moments to get back to full hardness, and then plunged into Jessica, causing them both to moan in delight. He gripped her hips with his hands as he stood over her, and wasted no time in settling into a rhythm of thrusting in and out of her, fast and deep, each time pushing himself to the hilt and making her entire body shake.

Matt was giving it to her so hard that even her tiny little breasts shook, but she was loving every minute of it. They both moaned and screamed as he filled her up with his throbbing shaft, now seemingly even longer and harder than it was before. He leaned down and kissed her deeply, his hips still pushing forward back in a rapid, steady rhythm, sliding in and out of her. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close to her as another orgasm exploded from below, waves of pleasure once more shooting up through her every nerve as she cried out in ecstasy.

Jessica's cries of delight were only encouragement for Matt, who kept thrusting in and out of her all the while her tight hole clamped down on him during her heights of passion. Soon, he shot into her, crying out himself as her explosion took him over into his own. Their hips locked together in frantic spasms as their passions mixed and grew, the intense pleasure washing over them before they collapsed into each other's arms, spent and breathing hard.

"You'll have to sleep over more often," he whispered.