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True story. it happened in high school, at a friend's birthday party. A bathroom about 6 feet by 6 feet. I just thought I'd share. (Names have been changed to protect the guilty ;])
(also, I know the beginning's kinda slow, but it's worth it, I think)
We showed up at Allie's at 8. Chris, Mike and John took me, and, since Chris was driving, Mike, John and I had a beer or two on the way there. I was excited for the whole party atmosphere (I was quite the partier in high school, whether there was alcohol involved or not) but I was upset that my ex-boyfriend would be there. "Just act like nothing happened. You were drinking. Nothing you say will be rational. Don't talk to him. Don't even look at him"
10 minutes later, his red Chevy convertible pulled up, with his brother's Jeep and his friend's Jeep in tow. The first words out of his mouth couldn't have been more poorly times.
"Natalie!!! I haven't seen you in months! How have you been?!"
In my mind, a desperate "no" kept repeating, and before I knew it, he was in front of me, arms engulfing me in a huge bear hug.
"Hi, Tyler. I'm fine, and you?"
"Just had the surgery on my hand. But it's feeling better, I'm on Perks, though. Kinda out of it."
"Then why were you driving?"
"I haven't taken any yet today, but I'm about..." He broke off. "You smell like alcohol"
I couldn't take looking at him anymore. His blue eyes seemed to be piercing my soul, his shaggy blonde hair blowing in the slight October breeze. My arms flew around his neck, and my lips brushed his ear.
"You told me, I don't even know when, but you told me that if we ever hooked up again, you'd have to be ... not sober. And I agreed. Because being sober would make me feel something emotional again. And you have to take your Perks. And I only had about 6 shots of vodka on the way over. And a couple beers. Think about it."
I drew out the last words making them breathy and almost like a threat. As soon as the last syllable left my mouth though, my arms were away from him and I was across the driveway back to the people I really liked.
The party continued as a normal party would, my friends and I playing pool, talking, and having a good time. There was an awkward tension between Tyler and I, but I let it go without a second thought - it was a typical tension between us. About two hours into the whole thing, Everyone went outside, as Allie's basement was becoming quite stuff with about 25 people squished in there. I went outside, but noticed Tyler had stayed in. Even with all of our history, I still cared about him, so I went in to make sure he was alright. I found him laying on a sofa, face down, but he didn't look bad at all.
Being my playful self, I walked over, and sat myself on top of his ass. "You okay, Ty?"
"FIne."
"Okay, Just checking." I started to get up, only to feel Tyler roll over, and pull me back down.
"I miss you, babe. Mostly, I just miss kissing you, but I miss you for real too."
I was stunned. Not what a girl expects to hear from her ex-boyfriend on pain killers. I played it off like he's said nothing, and pulled on his right hand. "Come out side with us. We're playing your favorite games. Truth or dare, and never have i ever. C'mon."
I pulled him off of the sofa, and outside with me.
Once outside, I rejoined the group of people who were playing, and sat with my knees hunched up to my chest, arms wrapped tightly against them. Tyler instinctively sat behind me, his legs straight out around my sides, and his arms around mine. I leaned my head back on his chest, and he placed his chin on my chest. Then without warning, he dropped his left hand down to my ass, reached between my legs, and rubbed my clit roughly through my jeans. All I could do was gasp, so we wouldn't get caught. I started to reminisce about all the times this had happened before, and what it had led to. I was off in my own little dream world.
"Natalie. NATALIE!" Allie's voice broke my day-dream
"What?"
"Truth. or. Dare. I asked you like...three times already"
"Dare." I was never one to turn down a challenge. But then Allie got a mischievous look on her face.
"I dare you...to hook up with Tyler. For 20 seconds."
I glanced behind me at him, and then back at Allie. "Only if he wants to."
Tyler's response startled me. "I'll do it if she wants to" And with that, he had me bent back, and he kissed me, hard and deep, pulling me back towards him the whole time.
In the background, I heard friends counting, and I was sure Tyler did too. "17...18...19...20". But his lips didn't break from mine for at least another 40 seconds. Finally he released my mouth, and all he gave me in return was a sly smile. Our friends we laughing, and patting Tyler on the back.
Around this time, Chris, Mike, and John decided they needed to be getting home, so everyone said their goodbyes. A few other people left then too. It was getting chilly, so those of us left at the party went beck inside. When we got in, Tyler whispered to me "I have to use the restroom. I won't be back for a few minutes, and it would be better if you were with me."
At that, all of my control broke. I let Tyler go into the bathroom, and then a few minutes after, followed him. My heart was pounding, from the after effect of the alcohol and the lust building inside me, and I could barely walk straight, let alone think about what I was doing. I opened the door, walked in, and closed it behind me. "Lock the fucking door. Are you tryin' to get us caught?!"
"Shit. Sorry." I turned around and locked the bathroom door with shaky fingers. "So why did you want me to follow you?"
Tyler stood up and turned the bathroom light off. "For this." He pushed me down, so that i was sitting on the sink, wrapped one arm around my back, and used the other to pull my legs around his waist. He kissed me, in a way I'd never been kissed before. Raw, full of passion, almost animalistic. And then he turned us, so my back was pressed against the door. He moved his mouth to my neck, and began to breath against it, lick, and bite. Every move he made against it made me gasp and whimper and little. Without a second to spare, he dug his teeth into the base of my neck and bit. I moan, loud enough for him to know how I was feeling, but not loud enough for the rest of the party to hear. His response was simple. He pulled me down so that my pussy was in line with his rock hard cock, pulled my ass harder against him and almost growled at me "Do you feel that? Do you like that? Do you want that?"
All I could do was whimper yes, to each question. "Then you'll have it," he whispered more gently. I put my legs down and we kissed again, like our tongues could bring our bodies closer together. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, and then his dominating side took over. Tyler placed one hand on my shoulder, and the other behind my head, and pushed me down.
"You said you wanted my cock. Prove it to me, Natalie. Show me how bad you want it."
I could only nod in response. My fingers deftly undid his belt buckle, button, and zipper, and with in seconds of that, his pants and boxers were in a pile at his feet. I stroked him a few times, just to find out how ready he was, and then slid him into my mouth. First, just his head. I sucked his gorgeous purple top, and flicked the underside until he was begging me to take more. When I refused, he placed his hand on the back of my head again and forced him into my mouth. I didn't resist, just swirled my tongue up and down the shaft, and taking all 9 inches of him almost all the way to the base. "Natalie...oh my god...oh my fucking...uhhh. Mmmm no stop. Stop. I don't...I don't wanna cum yet, please. Stop please." I slowly worked my way back up to the head.
"As you wish." I continued to stroke him, and he leaned down to me, to kiss me, and then pull my shirt over my head, leaving me just in my bra.
"Dammit Natalie. Why do you have to be so..so fucking hot?" His face was flushed and his breath still coming in short bursts. "I don't know," he started, answering his own question, "but I want to see all of you again." He reached around me, unhooking my bra in one swift move, and began playing with my nipples with one hand, while the other fumbled with my jeans button and zipper. As he pulled down the zipper, he pinched one nipple. All I could do was moan. "Mmm oh god. Ty. Oh my god." And then in one move he ripped my panties from my body, released my nipple, dropped to his knees, pulled my legs apart, and began to finger fuck me. Hard, fast. Just the way he knew I liked it. And when I thought I couldn't take anymore, that the only thing I needed to do was cum, he stopped. Withdrew his fingers. Made me watch while he licked my wetness off of them.
"Fuck Ty. Why did you stop? Why?" I was upset. He was a tease, I knew that, but he'd never brought me on the edge of orgasm and then let me come back down. Never. I looked down and saw a new, devilish look in his eyes.
"So I can do this for you." His mouth rested on the inside of my left knee, and he began to lightly kiss his way up my thighs, alternating with each kiss. As he neared my center, I knew what was going to come, and I started to shiver with anticipation. One of his hands wrapped around my ass, the other slipped two fingers easily back into my sex, my hands pressed to his shoulders, and his tongue flicked against my clit. I could feel my juices running down my legs, and I knew they had to be all over his hand, and maybe even his arm. After only nine or ten flicks on my clit, and four or five time of fingers pounding into me, I was already on the edge again. My nails dug into his back, and I tried to say between gasping breaths, "Tyler. There. Oh..fuck...Ty touch me...there. Please ... don't stop, oh...fuck, please don't, Ty. I'm...I'm...OH GOD YES!! I'M...I'M...CUMMING!! As I said it, I felt my body tense and start to shake and my muscles clutch around his fingers. My moans were louder than I meant them to be but I didn't care. All I cared about was the orgasm I was feeling. Tyler fingered me until I stopped shuttering and shaking, and I asked him to stop.
He pulled down on my hand so I was on the floor with him. "You still look as hot when you cum now as you did before. But this time you looked hotter, I think."
"I know what you want, Ty. Why you wouldn't cum in my mouth before. So do it. You never had the chance before."
And with that permission, he pushed my forward, on to my hands and knees, slapped my ass, and slammed his cock into me. Each thrust was harder and faster than the last, each time he pulled me into him, he grabbed my hips harder, and each time he pulled back, he pulled back farther. I squeezed my muscles tightly around him, making him moan my name each time. "You're so tight...My god, I can't believe you're not a virgin. So fucking tight...mffghh" Each thrust pushed me closer to the floor too, and to bring me back up, he pulled my hair, and pushed my back into an even bigger arch. The pain of him pulling and pushing, as well as the pleasure of his cock in me, my own fingers stimulating my clit, and his moans and grunts were too much. I couldn't hold back.
"Ty..." was all I got out before my second orgasm overtook my body, clenching his manhood, shaking against him, and moaning his name over and over again. He let my orgasm finish before he grunted "Now", and he pulled out so I could turn around and let him finish in my mouth. Stream after stream of hot cum shot into my mouth, and when he was done, I swallowed it all, and cleaned him up.
As we threw our clothes on, Tyler looked at me with guilt in his eyes. "Natalie, I have a confession. I never took my Perks when you told me you were drunk. I wanted to be sober to fool around with you."
"Ty. I only drank one beer. I don't get drunk from that" I winked, unlocked the door, and walked out of the bathroom, smiling.
(also, I know the beginning's kinda slow, but it's worth it, I think)
We showed up at Allie's at 8. Chris, Mike and John took me, and, since Chris was driving, Mike, John and I had a beer or two on the way there. I was excited for the whole party atmosphere (I was quite the partier in high school, whether there was alcohol involved or not) but I was upset that my ex-boyfriend would be there. "Just act like nothing happened. You were drinking. Nothing you say will be rational. Don't talk to him. Don't even look at him"
10 minutes later, his red Chevy convertible pulled up, with his brother's Jeep and his friend's Jeep in tow. The first words out of his mouth couldn't have been more poorly times.
"Natalie!!! I haven't seen you in months! How have you been?!"
In my mind, a desperate "no" kept repeating, and before I knew it, he was in front of me, arms engulfing me in a huge bear hug.
"Hi, Tyler. I'm fine, and you?"
"Just had the surgery on my hand. But it's feeling better, I'm on Perks, though. Kinda out of it."
"Then why were you driving?"
"I haven't taken any yet today, but I'm about..." He broke off. "You smell like alcohol"
I couldn't take looking at him anymore. His blue eyes seemed to be piercing my soul, his shaggy blonde hair blowing in the slight October breeze. My arms flew around his neck, and my lips brushed his ear.
"You told me, I don't even know when, but you told me that if we ever hooked up again, you'd have to be ... not sober. And I agreed. Because being sober would make me feel something emotional again. And you have to take your Perks. And I only had about 6 shots of vodka on the way over. And a couple beers. Think about it."
I drew out the last words making them breathy and almost like a threat. As soon as the last syllable left my mouth though, my arms were away from him and I was across the driveway back to the people I really liked.
The party continued as a normal party would, my friends and I playing pool, talking, and having a good time. There was an awkward tension between Tyler and I, but I let it go without a second thought - it was a typical tension between us. About two hours into the whole thing, Everyone went outside, as Allie's basement was becoming quite stuff with about 25 people squished in there. I went outside, but noticed Tyler had stayed in. Even with all of our history, I still cared about him, so I went in to make sure he was alright. I found him laying on a sofa, face down, but he didn't look bad at all.
Being my playful self, I walked over, and sat myself on top of his ass. "You okay, Ty?"
"FIne."
"Okay, Just checking." I started to get up, only to feel Tyler roll over, and pull me back down.
"I miss you, babe. Mostly, I just miss kissing you, but I miss you for real too."
I was stunned. Not what a girl expects to hear from her ex-boyfriend on pain killers. I played it off like he's said nothing, and pulled on his right hand. "Come out side with us. We're playing your favorite games. Truth or dare, and never have i ever. C'mon."
I pulled him off of the sofa, and outside with me.
Once outside, I rejoined the group of people who were playing, and sat with my knees hunched up to my chest, arms wrapped tightly against them. Tyler instinctively sat behind me, his legs straight out around my sides, and his arms around mine. I leaned my head back on his chest, and he placed his chin on my chest. Then without warning, he dropped his left hand down to my ass, reached between my legs, and rubbed my clit roughly through my jeans. All I could do was gasp, so we wouldn't get caught. I started to reminisce about all the times this had happened before, and what it had led to. I was off in my own little dream world.
"Natalie. NATALIE!" Allie's voice broke my day-dream
"What?"
"Truth. or. Dare. I asked you like...three times already"
"Dare." I was never one to turn down a challenge. But then Allie got a mischievous look on her face.
"I dare you...to hook up with Tyler. For 20 seconds."
I glanced behind me at him, and then back at Allie. "Only if he wants to."
Tyler's response startled me. "I'll do it if she wants to" And with that, he had me bent back, and he kissed me, hard and deep, pulling me back towards him the whole time.
In the background, I heard friends counting, and I was sure Tyler did too. "17...18...19...20". But his lips didn't break from mine for at least another 40 seconds. Finally he released my mouth, and all he gave me in return was a sly smile. Our friends we laughing, and patting Tyler on the back.
Around this time, Chris, Mike, and John decided they needed to be getting home, so everyone said their goodbyes. A few other people left then too. It was getting chilly, so those of us left at the party went beck inside. When we got in, Tyler whispered to me "I have to use the restroom. I won't be back for a few minutes, and it would be better if you were with me."
At that, all of my control broke. I let Tyler go into the bathroom, and then a few minutes after, followed him. My heart was pounding, from the after effect of the alcohol and the lust building inside me, and I could barely walk straight, let alone think about what I was doing. I opened the door, walked in, and closed it behind me. "Lock the fucking door. Are you tryin' to get us caught?!"
"Shit. Sorry." I turned around and locked the bathroom door with shaky fingers. "So why did you want me to follow you?"
Tyler stood up and turned the bathroom light off. "For this." He pushed me down, so that i was sitting on the sink, wrapped one arm around my back, and used the other to pull my legs around his waist. He kissed me, in a way I'd never been kissed before. Raw, full of passion, almost animalistic. And then he turned us, so my back was pressed against the door. He moved his mouth to my neck, and began to breath against it, lick, and bite. Every move he made against it made me gasp and whimper and little. Without a second to spare, he dug his teeth into the base of my neck and bit. I moan, loud enough for him to know how I was feeling, but not loud enough for the rest of the party to hear. His response was simple. He pulled me down so that my pussy was in line with his rock hard cock, pulled my ass harder against him and almost growled at me "Do you feel that? Do you like that? Do you want that?"
All I could do was whimper yes, to each question. "Then you'll have it," he whispered more gently. I put my legs down and we kissed again, like our tongues could bring our bodies closer together. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, and then his dominating side took over. Tyler placed one hand on my shoulder, and the other behind my head, and pushed me down.
"You said you wanted my cock. Prove it to me, Natalie. Show me how bad you want it."
I could only nod in response. My fingers deftly undid his belt buckle, button, and zipper, and with in seconds of that, his pants and boxers were in a pile at his feet. I stroked him a few times, just to find out how ready he was, and then slid him into my mouth. First, just his head. I sucked his gorgeous purple top, and flicked the underside until he was begging me to take more. When I refused, he placed his hand on the back of my head again and forced him into my mouth. I didn't resist, just swirled my tongue up and down the shaft, and taking all 9 inches of him almost all the way to the base. "Natalie...oh my god...oh my fucking...uhhh. Mmmm no stop. Stop. I don't...I don't wanna cum yet, please. Stop please." I slowly worked my way back up to the head.
"As you wish." I continued to stroke him, and he leaned down to me, to kiss me, and then pull my shirt over my head, leaving me just in my bra.
"Dammit Natalie. Why do you have to be so..so fucking hot?" His face was flushed and his breath still coming in short bursts. "I don't know," he started, answering his own question, "but I want to see all of you again." He reached around me, unhooking my bra in one swift move, and began playing with my nipples with one hand, while the other fumbled with my jeans button and zipper. As he pulled down the zipper, he pinched one nipple. All I could do was moan. "Mmm oh god. Ty. Oh my god." And then in one move he ripped my panties from my body, released my nipple, dropped to his knees, pulled my legs apart, and began to finger fuck me. Hard, fast. Just the way he knew I liked it. And when I thought I couldn't take anymore, that the only thing I needed to do was cum, he stopped. Withdrew his fingers. Made me watch while he licked my wetness off of them.
"Fuck Ty. Why did you stop? Why?" I was upset. He was a tease, I knew that, but he'd never brought me on the edge of orgasm and then let me come back down. Never. I looked down and saw a new, devilish look in his eyes.
"So I can do this for you." His mouth rested on the inside of my left knee, and he began to lightly kiss his way up my thighs, alternating with each kiss. As he neared my center, I knew what was going to come, and I started to shiver with anticipation. One of his hands wrapped around my ass, the other slipped two fingers easily back into my sex, my hands pressed to his shoulders, and his tongue flicked against my clit. I could feel my juices running down my legs, and I knew they had to be all over his hand, and maybe even his arm. After only nine or ten flicks on my clit, and four or five time of fingers pounding into me, I was already on the edge again. My nails dug into his back, and I tried to say between gasping breaths, "Tyler. There. Oh..fuck...Ty touch me...there. Please ... don't stop, oh...fuck, please don't, Ty. I'm...I'm...OH GOD YES!! I'M...I'M...CUMMING!! As I said it, I felt my body tense and start to shake and my muscles clutch around his fingers. My moans were louder than I meant them to be but I didn't care. All I cared about was the orgasm I was feeling. Tyler fingered me until I stopped shuttering and shaking, and I asked him to stop.
He pulled down on my hand so I was on the floor with him. "You still look as hot when you cum now as you did before. But this time you looked hotter, I think."
"I know what you want, Ty. Why you wouldn't cum in my mouth before. So do it. You never had the chance before."
And with that permission, he pushed my forward, on to my hands and knees, slapped my ass, and slammed his cock into me. Each thrust was harder and faster than the last, each time he pulled me into him, he grabbed my hips harder, and each time he pulled back, he pulled back farther. I squeezed my muscles tightly around him, making him moan my name each time. "You're so tight...My god, I can't believe you're not a virgin. So fucking tight...mffghh" Each thrust pushed me closer to the floor too, and to bring me back up, he pulled my hair, and pushed my back into an even bigger arch. The pain of him pulling and pushing, as well as the pleasure of his cock in me, my own fingers stimulating my clit, and his moans and grunts were too much. I couldn't hold back.
"Ty..." was all I got out before my second orgasm overtook my body, clenching his manhood, shaking against him, and moaning his name over and over again. He let my orgasm finish before he grunted "Now", and he pulled out so I could turn around and let him finish in my mouth. Stream after stream of hot cum shot into my mouth, and when he was done, I swallowed it all, and cleaned him up.
As we threw our clothes on, Tyler looked at me with guilt in his eyes. "Natalie, I have a confession. I never took my Perks when you told me you were drunk. I wanted to be sober to fool around with you."
"Ty. I only drank one beer. I don't get drunk from that" I winked, unlocked the door, and walked out of the bathroom, smiling.