Authors note: Every chapter is a new story unless I say. This will be rated R due to sexual content which there will be A LOT of and langue cause what's good sex with out dirty talk?
Short story number one School mate's
Introduction
Becky is a 26 year old virgin, she's virgin because no man has ever brought the right amount of passion or desire. She's never felt the tell tell desire coiling in her lower abdomin, or the heat pool between her thick thighs. It's not because she doesn't have self confidance, she's not a stick but she's not a whale either. She's curvey, long legged, with one blue eye, and a green one. Her hair is thick and a soft light red. She has wheat freackles sprinkled arossed the bridge of her nose and on her cheeks.
She isn't dead sexually, but she can't even imagine her self a good time. It seems impossible and hopeless. when she was in highschool nine years before she still didn't find any one who brought that spark. Well that's not totally true she met a boy who gave her a small tingle down below but there was NO chance they would ever be involved sexually or other wise.
Becky is now a writer, she's written books about facts. Basic things people would want to know, like how to balance your check book, and how to make wise desions on your purchases. She never said her life was excellent but she was contented. At least until she had to go out of town to L.A for a book signing. That's when all hell broke loose and her world twisted on it's axis.
It's 4:30 in the morning and Becky is standing infront of her suit case. Her hair looks like something is living in it because she forgot to try and tame it. Becky is in a hurry. Her taxi is due any minute now and she was probably going to miss her flight. Her problem is she has packed too many things and she can't close her suit case. She screams in frustration. "Gah!! Why didn't I freaking pack last night!"
Her life is so repetitive that she simply forgot she was leaving her home state. So now because of her silly teenaged forgetfulness her studio apartment looks like a twister plundered it. Clothing hanging from cealing fans a shoe in her fish tank. This of course is because instead of having her space clean and well orginzed she flung the debris she wasn't interesting in away from her person.
Suddenly the taxi honks from out side. "Damn!" She screams again. She quickly scrapes the top layer of things off her suit case closes it and sits on it to zip it up. It does barely. She runs out side to put her luggage in the trunk and leave when she gets there the cabbie chuckles. "Hey lady you going to the airport in your robe and bunnie slippers?"
Becky gasped and looked down at her person, he was right, thin silk robe, no pants, and pink little bunny slippers. As an added irritating bonus her rob was slightly agape showing her white lacy matching bra and pantie set. She only wears and buys white because eh who is she going to show it to? Heat crawles up her neck and into her face. "I'm so sorry lemme go change real quick and we can go." "Ain't no matter to me lady just take you time."
She ran quickly to her apartment and threw on her old sweats and tennis shoes, she was so not interested in makeing him desire her. Becky regained her composure and returned to the taxi after she locked her place up this time. "Aww damn lady you sure know how to tease." Becky climed in the back quickly. "Just drive sir as quickly as possible I want to catch my stupid flight."
What she didn't know was of course the air port was 2 hours away and she needed to be there 30 minutes agao to catch it. To make matter's worse if the ran doesn't let up they were going to have to pull over. Today has certainly started out dredfully. "Look lady I'ma have to pull into this here checkers parking lot and wait till this lets up tankfully thier open 24 hours so why don't you grab some breakfast call the airport and reschedual your tickets?" Becky thought this was such a spectacular idea thats exactly what she was going to do.
She went inside and ordered her self a big buforded with all the works, and some very scrumptious curly frys. Yum. After she sat down ate all her food in a very leaiserly manner she divested her self of the facilities. She was actually in a pretty good mood considering it's raining so hard you can't see at all, she's already missed her first flight and by the way things are looking like she may miss her check in time and lose her deposit on the hotel room.
She sighed contently, as if saying oh well life goes on. Of course this state of being last oh about 10 seconds as she realizes the cabbie isn't in the parking lot. The taxi she rode in is gone. Becky rushes out into the parking lot and looks frantically around. Her precious expenisve things are laying around the parking lot getting ran over by cars, being rained on half of it looks stolen. "SON OF A BITCH!!!"
She gathers her items and stuffs them into her bag, they now fit easily. She whimpers in loss. She brambles back into the building shivering, looking like a drowned rat. Poor thing. Becky slumped into a nearby bench and slames her face into the table, she knew good things can't happen to her. "Becky? Becky Johansen?" Chills ran up her spine. She lifeter her head steadily. "Andrew?" She felt the timy tingle.
Here she is looking drowned wearing old stained sweats and bland tennis shoes, and here HE is wearing a tight black t-shirt, tight jeans and brown boots. She shivered again, but not because she was cold. "Damn woman, you look like a half drowned kitten all terrified and inocent." His voice turned slightly husky during mid sentance.
becky just stares at him, the tingleing became more than that. Almost too hard to describe. But she could, desire for the first time in her long boring life, started to uncoil rapidly like a boa constricter. Her nipples pebbled, and demanded to be touched.She didn't know if her painties dampened because the rain had already covered that.
Andrew leaned down resting on his right arm to look into her eye's on one level. "Do you need to go some where?" His voice dangerously low, she didn't know what he ment. "Huh?' He looked else where for a second as if rethinking his offer. "I said, do you need to go some where?" She looked at him long and hard and reajusted slightly almost moaning when her nipples brushed the inside of her constricting bra.
"No. No where, but I'm strained here with no dry clothes." She looked at her hands again and started to sob silently. Before she realized what was happening she was whisked out of the bench seat and out the door. "Where am I going?" her lips trembled at the unknown. "I don't live too far from here." His chest rumbled benieth her ear.
She blinked stupidly. "what'sss that g-g-got to do with anything?" he chuckeled again. "it's dry and warm." She inhaled deeply intaking his masculin scent. "oh" she whispered quietly. He juggled her neatly as he opened the passenger side door of his truck. She didn't notice the color. When he sat her in the seat she tried to scramble back out. "What are you doing bec?" She held her self just out side of the door, shaking violently because of the cold rain and the loos of his delicious body heat. "I'm wet."
He stared at her her for a moment and gave a gawff. "Just get in woman. I don't care if your... wet. Don't make me put you in and lock the door." Andrew's muscluar arms flexed threatningly. Becky grumbled softly as she climbed back in. Her sweat shirt gaping at the top showing her now see through bra causing Andrews jeans to tighten. "Oh man..." he gulped, and climbed in the drivers side. She stared out the window as he shoved her luggage behind thier seat, and he started the engine.
"So when did you gain an interest in picking up strange half drowned women in some fast food diggs?" She almost sneered at him. "Oh I forgot your choices were never limited." She was trying to ease the tension in the car by showing little intrest maybe even some aggressive behaivor. Maybe she'll write a book about it. 'How to avoid oversexed males' She sighed whistfully.
"I always had at least one who was never interested." He stated so low she almost didn't hear him. HA! When they pulled up to his house she was surprised it wasn't huge and magnificent like she though it would be. It was just a single story with a small lawn. There was already a car parked in his drive way. "Fuck" he growled.
Andrew twisted his whole upper body to look at her. "I'm give you my key and I want you... To sprint to the front door and go in. I'll be inside in a little bit." He tossed her the keys and got out of the truck slamming the door. Slightly stunned she did as she was told. She ran as fast as her legs would carry her. She almost couldnt stop her self to slam her self into the door, but she managed anyways. Becky finally got the key in the door not of course before dropping the keys afew times and trying different ones.
She opened the door hastily and left the lights off. She was colod and wet so she wandered around until she found the bathroom. She towel dried her and and started to strip off her clothes. What did she care? It wasn't like they were going to do anything. Becky stripped completely down and hung her bra and panties over the shower rod to dry.
She left the bathroom that way wandered around some more until she found a bedroom, by the way it looked it was just a geust bedroom, scantily decorated. She shimmied underniether the comforter all warm and soft and fell quickly asleep. She remained that way for a while not dreaming like always until she her hushed voices. "look at the ways she's laying in your bed man... Her fat ass sticking out there all uncovered. She wants you...ommf" She hurd some shuffling. "Don't talk about her like that." more hushed whispering.
"Dude just climb in there with her... I'll be leaving now..." She heard a distant door close and moved restlessly exposing the rest of ver except her core. She hears an intake of breath and suddenly moving. The swishing of clothes and small thuds of things hitting the floor. She still thinks she dreaming until she feels the bed dip to her left under Andrews weight.
She opens her eyes minutly and see's him laying down trying to remove his extremely straining breifs. She can't help her self as she attacks him. She launches her self heated all over, her face into his stomach licking the ridges of his abs, and on down to his briefs. Where the head of his sex pokes out just a bit. She licks it and he groans silently. Becky pulls his breifs the rest of the way off, and his cock springs out. It would have been hystaricah had she remembered to breath.
Andrew was enormous. Power pulsated in his member, hard and trobbing. Trembling she took him into her mouth and his hands fisted into her hair. They graoned together, making him gasp from the vibrations of his vocal cords. "God yes, soo long too long.." She sucked him in deep making small slurping sounds. "Oh fuck.. do that again." So she did.
Becky swirled her tongue around the tip and he started shaking slightly. She cuped his testicals and he grunted. "If you continue that we won't get much further..." he whispered heavily. She nipped him and he swore. She sucked his head in to her mouth and started using her hand on his shaft. He arched his back. "God damn it!" he roared suddenly pulling her from him and slamming her into the bed on her back.
He didn't wait to find out if she was ready, he didn't wait to put on protection he slammed into her with one hard thrust all the way to the hilt causing her to scream out in pain. He mistook it for pleasure. Andrew leaned his body into hers and she met him thrust for thrust. They writhed in pleasure together. He scraped he teeth along her neck and collar bone, she gasped and dug her nails into his back. He grunted and pounded her into the bed so hard causing the frame to graon under them and collapse.
She felt herself convulse her whole body seized benieth him, she though she was going to die. "Oh god!" She screamed suddenly. "Oh fuck! I'm going to.. I'm ganna.." and she did. Her hot wet core rippled around his shaft causing him to still his thrusts. So he could marvel and watch her face. When she went limp twitching slightly from the aftershocks of it he continued vowing to giver her at least one more before he had his.
When he started thrusting again he changed their positiong slightly, from tradional missionary to altered missionairy. Where on of her legs was on his shoulder while the other remained at his hip. She started writing again. Panting heavily she felt the pressure growing again inside her. "Ohnohnohnohno" whith each resounding oh no the pitch of her voice got higher, sweat poured from their skin as the both reach on last humungus climax together.
She arched her back and he cursed loudly. She could feel his hot seed pouring into her and he rode his orgasm and contiued to pound into her. He suddenly fell limp on her. Both breathing heavily. "That.. That was... mmmazing.." She mumbled into his long black hair. "Yea..." he mumbled almost incoherantly and rolling off the top of her. Becky started to get up to try and leave maybe because she knew nothing would come of this. He was a jock in high school. Football players weren't intereted in anything more than ass.
As she got up he grabbed her arm. "Don't leave me... please Bec..." She looked at him and saw vulnerability there in his eyes. She sighed and laid down next to him where he wrapped his arms around her and tucked her head benieth his chin. They remain silent for a few minutes. "Thanks for drying your self before you got in my bed..." his chest rumbled softly. "I appricate that..." She huffed suddenly this is the most emotion she's ever felt ans yanked her self up and turned on the light.
"Did you intend for this to happen? Did you pay my taxi to leave me there stranded?" She felt the blood rush to her face. She was so stupid! He started laughing deep belly laughs that would have made her smile if she wasn't so... so... upset right now. "Sure I did, because I'm a cruel man who wants to have sex with lots of hot random women who are so wet and cold their lips are blue..." Sarcasm was dripping from each word.
"Then why did you want too..." Her voice small she amde a hand gesture. Andrew sighed and pulled her to him once more. "Because I've wanted to to since freshman year in high school. I liked you some much because you were so differnt.. But you resisted me. I suppose because you thought i was some kind of man whore." His eye's were angry slits as he assested her.
"Your trying to tell me you never has sex with any one?" He shook his head, "No, but I've only had sex with one girl and she was nothing comapared to you, I..." He stopped and stared at the bed sheet. Right in the place where he slammed him self into her the first time. There on his white sheet was a small puddle of blood. he stared at it as if it would go away with his jaws open slightly.
Becky turned to see what he's looking at and saw the spot, she was so embarressed her whole milky pale body turned pink. Andrew jerked his head into her direction and growled like a feral animal. The comforter started to pitch in his more southern area. "Listen here woman, please tell n]=me that wasn't your first time, and your not blushing your just really hot.." She squeaked and turned pinker if that was possible.
"That wasn't my first time and I'm not blushingI'mjusthot..." she said quickly and in a very small almost child like voice. Andrew groaned and covered his eye's with his arms. "That so fucking hot, but now I have to wait at least a littl ebit so nI dont hurt you... Ohmigod! I didn't use protection..." She sighed. "That's fine... totally worth it." His tent twitched. "If you get any fucking hotter I'ma rape you." Becky smiled wickedly. "You can't rape the willing." Then she leaped out of bed in a dead run.
She could hear him trampling behind her. In one rainey day her world went from plain to excelent.
The End
Note: Please comment I feel there's a certain element missing from this story but I'm not sure what. Please clarify in the comments secontion.