7 comments/ 24370 views/ 4 favorites More Please By: bisexplicit So, you want more. I knew you would. It's hard to resist once you get started, isn't it? I know what it's like. And you know that as well. That's why you came back to me. You know that you don't even have to tell me what you need, because I'm already prepared to provide it all for you. Do you mind if I get undressed first? I want you to watch me. You know, I've seen you watch me before. I hope that means you like what you see. Do you like when I sway my hips a little as I undress for you? I actually bought these panties and this bra just for you. Maybe I should leave them on for a moment to tease you. I'll help you undress first before I take them off. Oh wow, you look so wonderful in what you're wearing right now. It's a shame to take it off. I know maybe that it's not your favorite outfit, but you look so unbelievably sexy all the time. The only thing that can convince me to take it off of you is the knowledge that there's something even better underneath. Oh my, even though I've seen your chest before, it's amazing every time I see it. Let's stop for a moment. It's lovely to see you in this state of half-undress. It's difficult to keep myself from touching you. What? You don't mind a little touch right now? Let me just run my hands over your chest. Mmmm. Perfect. Now, let's get those bottoms off. Oh, you didn't wear any underwear! You're so naughty. I love it. I hope you did that just as a surprise for me. Come here for a moment; let's look at you in the mirror. I know that you may not think of yourself as looking great, but let me show you what I see. Look at your face. Those amazing eyes, those kissable lips…you have to know that your face looks wonderful. And look at your body. Oh, maybe you think this is too big or that is too small, but I don't see any of that. In fact, it's hard to stop myself from touching you this very moment. Why don't I start touching you while you watch us in the mirror? Oooh, you like that, don't you? My fingers know exactly where to go as they explore your body. Keep watching yourself; keep watching me. Look at how fantastic we look together. You, completely nude, and me, in my bra and panties… Have you ever done this before? Watched as you touched yourself, maybe? Seen how your own sexy body reacts? It's so much better than porn; it's you, the real live you making your own body squirm. It's nothing to be embarrassed of, enjoying how you look. I know I certainly love the way you look. I hope you love the way I look. Do you like my breasts? You seemed to enjoy them, before. You seemed to enjoy the way my nipples get hard for you, the light pink areolas that surround them, how they feel cupped in your hands. I think maybe you should take off my bra for me, so you can see them, again. You must have missed feeling them. Maybe you could stand behind me and massage my breasts as we watch ourselves in the mirror. Ooh, I've never had anyone make my nipples get as hard as you get them for me. The way your fingers gently pull and play with them is like how no one else has ever done. Mmmm. I hope I'm not being too selfish having you continue to caress my breasts. It's just so amazing the feelings you create within me. After you, I'm not sure how any other lover will ever be able to compare. You don't mind that we spend so much time focusing on my breasts, do you? I think you love feeling them almost as much as I love them being felt. But, this wasn't supposed to be about me this time. I want this to be about you. I want to help make you feel as good as I possibly can, because this time it was you who came to me. But, even though it was you who came back for more, you know that I wanted you just as badly. Oh no, don't do that. Please don't pull away. Please don't make me beg for it. Oh, that's what you want, isn't it? You want me to beg for you. Oh god, please, keep touching me. Please. I'll do anything you want as long as you give me back your wonderful hands. Or your perfect tongue and mouth. Just thinking about it is making me squirm. Ah, this is agonizing having you so close yet you're unwilling to touch me. What more can I say? What more can I do? Please, I'll do anything. I really will do anything. What? Right now? Across your lap? I didn't think that this is what you would want…You'll be gentle, right? Gentle as you slap my ass? I know that you've enjoyed looking at it. Ooh. That feels good actually. That light spank made my pussy quiver just a little. Just one? You're stopping there? Oh, because I liked it, hunh? So, now you're trying to tease me. First you make me beg for you, and then you tease me. You enjoy that I want you this bad, don't you? God, well…it's not like I can really be upset with you. Because I love it all, too. But, please use me now. I need you so bad. I really do. And I want you to need me too. Please, let me stop begging, and stop teasing me, just touch me, already. And let me touch you, too. Oh god, thank you. Oh my…oh god…oh yes. Please keep rubbing my clit like that. Oh god. But, wait. Let me take off my panties so that there is more room for your hand to move around. Ooh, that's better, don't you think? Do you love how smooth my pussy is for you? You know what I do sometimes, when you're not around. I sit down, in front of this very mirror, and I spread myself wide open. Once I'm spread open, first I'll just spend some time looking. But then I begin to play. You wouldn't believe how erotic it is to be able to watch myself as I insert a finger inside myself. What, you want to see me do it right now? But, I so much prefer your touches to mine. Well, maybe I could, just for a little bit. I do so love it to have people watch me. Oh yes. It's even better to watch your face as I touch myself for you. Oh god, for some reason, when you're watching me touch myself, it feels better than when I'm alone. It's still not as good as your touch, but, god, it's pretty damn good. What? You want me to slide two fingers slowly into my wet, slippery pussy? Oooh. That was such a good idea. I love the feeling of something inside of me. But, why not replace my fingers with yours? Mmmmm. That's even better. Ooh, you know just how to move your fingers, each wiggle, and each movement seems to find all the right spots inside of me to make me moan out with pleasure. I don't know how you have managed to get so good. Oh, yes, keep going. Just like that. Do you mind if I touch you now, as well? Oh, thank you! Ooh, touching you softly while your fingers explore inside of me feels so wonderful. Oh god, please don't stop. Oh yes, keep doing that. Exactly like that. Oh god, yes, touch my clit at the same time. Please…yes…please…oh god. More, just a little more…I feel like I'm going to explode. I can feel every part of me tense. Please, just like that…What? You stopped! I can't believe you stopped. I was so close…you're evil, you know that? Oh god, oh, thank you, oh, you started again. Oh yes. Oh god yes. Just…oh yes…oh yes…oh god. Keep going. Almost there. Oh god yes. Ohhh yes. Wow. That was amazing. So intense. Oooh, it got you even more excited, too, didn't it? Mmmm. How about I give you a little lick or two. Oh, you taste so amazing. Let me give you a little kiss down there. Mmmm, perfect. I hope you enjoy how my tongue and lips feel. Oooh. Let me touch you while my lips and tongue continue to caress your skin. Oh yes, mmm, I love making you feel good. Oh, oh my! You're cumming already! Mmm, wonderful. That was perfect. I love the way you cum. You know, I really am so glad you decided to come back for more. More Pleasure We're standing, face to face, smiling at each other as we anticipate this time together. You are wearing a pair of button fly jeans without any shirt and are standing with your back to the wall, leaning against it slightly with your thumbs hooking in the front of the waistband. I have surprised you by coming out of the bedroom wearing only my white garter and thong panties and a matching white bra. Silk nylons encase my legs, ending mid-thigh and attached to the garter. My feet are clad in high, high heels so I am almost as tall as you are and I can see how much this outfit excites you. I move closer to you, placing my hands on your shoulders and sliding them down your arms lightly, to grasp your hands. Pulling your arms up as I move closer, I use my hands to place them over your head against the wall. Smiling, I motion for you to keep them there. Leaning forward, I lightly kiss your lips, sliding my tongue between them to touch yours, teasing it before sliding back to lick your lips gently and then deepen the kiss, while my hands lightly roam over your sides, your chest and stomach. With feather light kisses, I trail my lips down to your neck, nibbling gently down to your shoulder as my hands travel around to cup your ass and pull you closer to me. I can feel your hardening cock and I smile with anticipation. Trailing my lips down to your chest, flicking my tongue out to lick and taste you, I reach one hard, flat nipple and run my tongue around it in circles before placing my lips over it. I bite the hard nipple lightly first before sucking on it gently, running my tongue all around it in my mouth, tasting your skin. Mmmmmmmmm you taste so good. Trailing my lips to your other nipple, nibbling and sucking on it, too. My hands are sliding slowly up and down your sides, scratching lightly with my nails, raising gooseflesh in their wake. I trail my lips down your chest to your stomach, licking and tasting your skin as I do. Flicking my tongue into your belly button rapidly, I slide one hand down to the your hardening cock, rubbing firmly against it through the material of your jeans. I smile as I feel it harden and lengthen more from my ministrations. I look up at you and smile again as I move my hands to your button fly, slowly opening each button, my fingers deliberately brushing against your hard cock inside. Once unbuttoned, I slide my hands to the waistband, hook my fingers in and tug, pulling the jeans down your hips, sliding my fingers against you as I pull them down your thighs to your feet, lifting each foot to pull them completely off and toss them aside. Your tiny briefs can hardly restrain your hard cock now and I begin to stroke and squeeze it lightly through the material, my anticipation growing sharply. Leaning forward, I press my open mouth to the head through your briefs and kiss it, blowing hot burst of breath on it as I do. Nibbling lightly through the material, I move my mouth up and down the length, my hand reaching under you to cup your balls and fondle them. Your reaction is immediate and I am satisfied to hear you moaning above me. I can't wait any longer! Sliding my finger tips along the waistband of your briefs, running them back and forth, I lightly tug them down, first one side and then the other, revealing more and more of your cock, kissing and licking each inch that is revealed not letting it out of the briefs completely. I can feel your hips straining to push your cock into my mouth and I stop pulling at your briefs to grab your hips and push them firmly back against the wall, as I lick up and down the length of your cock. Finally I can't wait any longer and I give a tug, pulling the material that extra inch off your cock so that if pops free. It looks so good, hard and throbbing, pre-cum already dripping from that tiny slit. Sliding the briefs down, I let them fall to the ground, lifting each of your feet to pull them off and toss them in the general direction of your pants. Sliding my hands up the outside of your calves, I meander across your knees to your sensitive inner thighs, scraping my nails lightly there, feeling your muscles quivering underneath. I push lightly to spread your legs further and you comply. Sliding one hand up, I cup your balls, fondling and playing with them in one hand. Leaning forward, I lick my lips slightly and press kiss on the head of your cock, flicking my tongue out to taste your wetness. MMmmmmm, it tastes so good that I have to lick all of it up, probing that tiny slit for more, my tongue wandering all over the head, searching, tasting, licking everywhere. Sliding my tongue down, I run it in circles all around under the rim, spending a lot of time there just to hear you moan. Pressing my tongue flat against your cock, I slide it slowly down the top to the base, rubbing my face in the soft hairs there, feeling your cock sliding under my chin before running my tongue back up the side to the head. Running my tongue around the head again, I press my open mouth to the tip and suck gently, sliding my tongue against the slit as it bobs in and out of my mouth. Your hips are bucking out at me, trying to thrust more of your cock into my mouth, but I am holding your hip against the wall with one hand. Sliding it off your hip, I bring it down and curl my fingers around the base of your cock, steadying it. I run my tongue back down the other side, licking down to the base, sliding my tongue around the base and up the other side to the head. Wetting my lips again, I slide them over your cock head, sucking it in and out of my mouth, keeping a gently suction that I know you like. Sliding them down a little further, I wrap my lips under the rim of your cock head, still sucking gently, my tongue swirling all around the head. Twisting my head back and forth as I tighten my lips, I gently rub my lips under the rim of your cock head as I suck, keeping a constant pressure on both sensitive areas. I know you feel so good by your moaning and I smile at the pleasure I can give you. Sliding my mouth down your shaft, licking everywhere that I can reach with my tongue as I take your whole cock into my mouth, feeling it hit the back of my throat and go down. Sucking harder, I slide my mouth back up and onto the head, sucking the head like a lollipop, before moving my mouth back down the shaft. Keeping constant pressure, my tongue flat against your sensitive underside as my mouth travels down your cock, sucking harder as I pull my mouth off, I begin to move faster up and down your cock. My cheeks are puffing in and out as your cock goes in and out of my mouth. You bring your hands down to either side of my head to guide me and show me the rhythm you want and I willingly suck your cock harder and faster, bobbing my head back and forth, my one hand still holding the base and the other playing with your balls. Feeling your balls tighten, I slide my mouth up to your cock head and suck there, probing under the rim until I feel your hips begin to buck and your moans grow louder. Moving my mouth back down your shaft, I begin sliding it up and down, my lips tight around your cock, keeping a fast pace back and forth until you cum in my mouth. You're moaning loudly, your hips are bucking against me and I feel your hot, salty cum explode in my mouth. Swallowing furiously, I slide my mouth up and down your shaft, flicking my tongue out to lick and taste all the juices. Finally, your hips slow down and rest against the wall and I slide my mouth slowly up the shaft to the head, swirling my tongue around the head, catching every drop of cum. Planting a wet kiss on the end of your cock, I lean back and smile at you as I stand slowly up, pulling your head down for a long, slow kiss. More Pleasure NOTE: NEITHER AMBER, NOR JOHN IS UNDER 18. * Amber opened her door, and flung herself at her best friend. "Hey! Wait, shit. I was supposed to come over, wasn't I?" "Doesn't matter. It's not like it's fucking freezing outside or anything" he joked as he hugged her back enjoying her body against his, the smell of her, everything. "So, how was your first day of three months of detention," he asked. "Detention sucked, and it ran over," she grumbled, not wanting to let on to anyone about what happened after detention. That was gonna be her secret. He sighed, "Well, come on. Mr. Crowley literature report is due in a few weeks and we haven't even gotten it started yet. Well, at least I haven't." Amber rolled her eyes at him, sighing. "And have you even read the book yet?" "Yeah," he said to her as he pulled off his book bag and slipped the book out "Jason and the Golden Fleece," John said as he smiled at her and let his eyes wander over her, letting his hormones get the best of him just for a moment. "Good book. Now, what do you remember about the book? And I don't want to hear that it's boring, John, because it's not. I've read it, as well as the Illiad and the Odyssey. Both of which were longer and probably more boring, but I found them interesting." "It is interesting the trials of Jason and his Argonauts," he smiled as he took out his notebook and homework sheet. "But Ii want to write about them. I just don't want to use the same words and ways the book does." Amber smiled at John, curling her legs under her as she sat on her bed. "Well, tell me, as much as you can in your own words, what happened in the book, and we can go from there, John." After talking for about a good half hour, John smiled at her. "Thanks. I think I have an idea. I'm going to be a little liberal with the format." He smiled at her and moved closer to her, kissing her cheek, then lingered for a moment over her lips before sitting back down. Amber looked at John, a little surprised from the kiss, and her hand came up to her cheek, holding the spot where he kissed her. "John?" she whispered as his lips hovered over hers, almost as if he was going to kiss her before he sat back down. "Amber... Sorry, I know were just friends." He smiled, looking oh so cute as she felt wet again. The thought of John doing what Sabin had done, taking her and making her his, floated randomly into her mind then faded away. Amber blushed at the image that slipped into her mind, then faded away. "Don't be sorry, John. Um, I've got a question for you. I've got a friend who likes someone, but the other person has never really shown any interest in her. But they're really good friends. Should she say something to him, or should she wait for him to notice that she's a really pretty girl and let him make the first move?" "Depends on the people, but if it were me, I'd say she should state her feelings," he replied as he spotted the clock on her wall. "Oh, shit!! I'm late. Dad's gonna kill me." He smiled and stood up and hugged her before collecting his stuff. "Come by tomorrow okay," he said to her, "right after detention." With that, he left to hurry home. Amber watched as John hurried out of the house, heading home, her thoughts on what he'd said. She knew she would tell him soon. Her question hadn't been for her friend, but rather, for herself. She grabbed her pajamas and headed into the bathroom, taking a shower, letting the hot water help relax her body as she thought of what happened right after detention and her thoughts of John. Her hand slid between her legs as she slowly slid two fingers into her pussy and her thumb rubbed her clit. She teased her pussy and clit until she came in the shower, then finished washing up, and got out, drying off and getting into her pajamas, knowing that by now, her mother would have dinner ready. She quickly braided her hair, and wrapped it up, letting the heated wrap dry her hair. It would give her soft waves in her hair in the morning, but God only knew what it would look like in the afternoon. She hurried downstairs and, sure enough, her mother had dinner ready, and the three of them sat down to eat. Her mom, with her half smile, hummed as she made soup for Kyle and baked chicken and rice for herself and Amber. Their bowl/plates already on the table. Amber got up and got the drinks ready for them, as well as the silverware that they would need to eat. Once she put down the utensils and drinks, she sat back down and waited for her mother to sit. "You know, Mom, I still think you're cooking is the best in the world." "Well, I hope to pass my cooking secrets down to you, as my mother did to me," she said to her as she smiled and went to get Kyle and had him eat his soup. After that, she sat down and started on fixing her plate. "So when are you going to hook John?" Amber blushed at her mom's blunt words. "Hook him, Mom?" She thought about it, and said, "I haven't even told him I like him, and while we've been best friends for years, I don't know if he likes me the way I like him, Mom. I'm just a bit shy about being that forward." "If he doesn't like you, then I'm a monkey's uncle," she replied with a smile and Kyle chuckled softly. The smart child coughed harshly again and started eating his soup again. Amber grins at Kyle, saying softly, "Mom as a monkey's uncle is a great image, isn't it, Kyle? She looks so funny in a monkey suit." Looking up at her mother again, saying, "Well, I kinda talked to him about it. I asked him a hypothetical question about a "friend" of mine who liked this guy she was friends with, but said that she didn't think he liked her the way she does him, and whether or not she should say something, or wait for him to make the first move." "And what did he say?" Kyle asked as Maria smiled at the intuitive question from the ten-year-old. "He said that he thinks she should state her feelings to him." "Then do it," Maria said as she took a sip of soda. "I guess I will. Oh, and I'm supposed to go over to his house after detention is over tomorrow. He still need my help with his paper for Mr Crowley's class." She nodded. "OK, just call home when you get there," she said as she continued eating and Kyle finished his soup and turned his head and sneezed hard, blood and snot splattering onto the floor causing Maria to jump. "Call the hospital," she said calmly as she moved to help him with his bloody nose. Amber got up, worried about Kyle. grabbing the phone, she dialed the hospital, and waited for the nurse to pick up. Finally the nurse answered, and she handed the phone to her mom. "You've been with him all day today, Mom. You know how bad it is." She took over helping Kyle while mentally cursing her father for his infidelity and roaming hands and eyes. Maria and the nurse talked and she nodded and asked her to send a ambulance. "Thank you," she said as she hung up. "They're going to send an ambulance," she said as she wiped the blood and snot off their tile floor, before getting Kyle ready to go. "Stay home and hold the fort, Amber," she told her. "Alright, Mom. I hope Kyle gets better. I'm worried about him." She looked down at her little brother, and smiled, "You hear that, squirt? You got your big sister worried about you." He smiled and coughed hard again for a moment then blew a kiss at her, knowing he didn't want to get her sick, too. Amber mussed with his hair again, and said, "Besides, if you don't get better, Kyle, how am I supposed to kick your butt in chess? You're getting all this time to practice, and pick up new moves, while I'm sitting in school, learning boring things, except when Mr Crowley assigned Jason and the Golden Fleece to us for the Lit report in class. Of course, my report is already done, and I have one ready for the Iliad and Odyssey, since I just finished those two books." Kyle smiled and closed his eyes as the ambulance knocked on the door and Maria called them out. Amber hurried to the door, letting them in, since it was locked, and stepped back as they wheeled the gurney inside and helped her brother onto it. Going over to Kyle's side, she reached down and stroked his hair lightly as she said, "You get better, Kyle, you hear me? And no more worrying Mom or me!!" "Of course." He smiled cutely as Maria walked out with them and looked worried. She felt her mother's stress over this. She lost the man of her life already to a reason beyond her control. Now, she could lose her son. Amber went to the living room, and turned on the TV, only half paying attention to it, worry for her brother, more than anything, occupying her mind. She waited next to the phone for any news on her brother. About an hour later her mother called, saying that Kyle was being admitted for observation and that everything was fine. It seems that his body was just fighting the flu and nothing more. And the blood was from a clot that burst in his nose from all the antibodies building up. Amber sighed in relief as she heard the news about Kyle and decided to head up to bed, still slightly worried about her bother, especially since the hospital had admitted him. She didn't let on to her mother that she was still worried though. Instead, she called John, needing to talk to him, to hear his voice, to be reassured that things would be fine for her brother, and possibly to let him know how she felt. Beth answered the phone."Evening, Amber. What's up?" Her cheery tone was a little uplifting at the moment, but John's deep, boyish tone was what she wanted. "Hey, Beth. Kyle's sicker than before, and Mom has him at the hospital. Is John around? I kinda need to talk to him about something, not involving school or Kyle or parents or anything like that." Beth smiled behind the phone, saying, "I hope he is okay, and I'll go get John. He is in the room of darkness," she joked as she placed the phone down and called for John. She walked up the stairs and told him it was Amber on the phone. He said he got it and a moment later Amber heard another line join the first. "Hey, John. I know we just saw each other a little while ago, but there were somethings I wanted to talk to you about. But first, did your dad get too angry with you for being late? Cause really it wasn't your fault." "No, I made it just on time apparently," he replied as Beth hung up the phone and John smiled. "So, what's going on?" "That's good. Well, a couple of things. First, I'm worried about Kyle, he's sicker than before, and during dinner he sneezed and blood came out. Mom's got him at the hospital, and they're saying he's just fighting off the flu, but they admitted him. That's not a good thing. I know that. But also, I wanted..." her voice got even quieter as she tried to get up the courage to tell him... "Ireallylikeyou,John." Her words came out rushed, and she hoped he could make out what she said. "I really like you, too, Amber and Kyle maybe young but he's a fighter. He will kick this illness's butt." He smiled. "You want me to come over and keep you company," he asked. Amber smiled into the phone, and said, "I would love the company, John. Just make sure to let your dad know what's going on so he doesn't get too worried about you." "Will do, Captain," he told her as he smiled. "I'll be over in a few minutes. I'm going to have Beth drive me over," he told her as he gave her his bye and hung up and leap from his chair rushed to his dad to tell him. But Beth was already standing outside his office holding her keys. "He already knows. Just bring some school clothes and your school stuff for tomorrow," she said. Amber waited impatiently, pacing the front room, then headed into the kitchen and grabbed out a couple of sodas, popping one open and taking a drink. Then she headed back into the living room to wait for John to come over. There was the sound of a car pulling up, Beth yelling to him about the use of condoms and him just grumbling something incoherent as he knocked on the door. Amber opened the door and waved to Beth as she pulled John inside. "I heard what Beth said, but what was that you said, John? I couldn't quite catch it." "You don't wanna know," he replied as he blushed deeply. He was going to kill Beth when he got home. He hugged Amber. "So now, what this about you liking me and all," he smiled and kissed her cheek softly. Amber turned her face, her lips brushing John's lightly as she melted in his arms, feeling more comfortable in his arms than anywhere else, well, except when she had been with Sabin earlier. But she would not tell anyone else about that. "I've liked you for a while, John, and I mean like-like, not just friend-like." "Me, too." He took her weight into his arms and pulled her close and smiled. "I've like-liked you since we met, but I didn't want to ruin our friendship cause... well, it was more important to be close to you than not have you at all." Amber nearly purred in contentment as John pulled her closer to him, sliding her arms around his neck as she leaned closer, turning her face into his neck and nuzzling him. She smiled softly as she heard his confession to her as to how long he'd like-liked her, and licked his neck in response. He gasped softly and smiled as he moved her limp body to the couch and sat down with her in his lap and nuzzled into her neck as he smiled. holding her close. keeping her safe. She would feel the bulge in his jeans as he held her. It seemed he didn't care that he had a hard on; she was more important. Amber sat in his lap, purring softly as she felt his lips brushing against her neck and his bulge under her as she smiled at him. "John," she whispered as she leaned against him in his arms. She laid her head against his shoulder and tucked her feet up on the couch next to them. He just held her. Even with her like-liking him, he didn't want to do anything irrational. It wasn't John. Where Sabin took what he wanted from her and gave so much more back, John would ask, wait for permission and be sweet and gentle with her. With her head still against his shoulder, Amber chuckled as she remembered what her mother had said at dinner, and made a mental note to tell her that she wasn't a monkey's uncle, after all. She placed a soft gentle kiss on John's neck, slowly moving up over his jaw and towards his lips. He smiled and slowly returned her kiss. His lips like soft candy to hers. Sweet. Warm.. Tasty... Amber couldn't get enough of kissing John, he tasted so good, almost like chocolate, but better. Keeping one arm slipped around his neck, she took his other hand, the one not holding her up, and gently brought it to her chest, purring softly as his hand cupped her breast. He was more than shocked, as he felt her breast, gripping it lightly. She was perfect, he thought, as he stroked the said breast with his fingers, his tongue seeking hers in a sudden haze of passion. Amber's lips parted under his, letting his tongue swirl into her mouth, seeking out her tongue in a ritual as old as time. A soft moan slipped from her as she felt his fingers gently exploring her breast through her night shirt. She flicked her tongue against his, teasing him gently as she slowly pulled herself back from the kiss, saying in a breathless and husky, with need and desire, voice, "John.... upstairs... my room..." "I.... didn't bring.. a condom," he confessed sheepishly as he scooped her up in his arms and carried her up to her room agily. Amber shook her head, a small grimace on her lips as she tucked her head against his shoulder as he carried her up to her room. "Then we won't go all the way, John. I don't have any either. And I don't know if Mom has any on hand." He quirked his eye. "Not a exactly interesting thought, Amber," he joked as he kissed her lips softly using his foot to push open her cracked door. She chuckled softly, saying, "But you know, she was on your side. At dinner tonight, she said if you didn't like me, then she was a monkey's uncle." She purred softly as his lips met hers, then said, "I know. I usually stay far from those thoughts as I can. But onto something more interesting, since neither of us has condoms, what would you like to do, John?" "Anything...almost everything," he said to her as he kissed her again and he laid her gently on the bed. He seemed so nice, not the type to have sex with, but cuddle with. Amber kissed him back, a low purr slipping from her as she pulled him down onto the bed with her. She kissed him repeatedly, losing herself in kissing him until the phone rang. John cursed into her mouth softly as he rolled off of her."It might be your mom," he said to her as he felt his hand twitching on her breast. Amber groaned softly as she turned to the phone and answered it. "Hello?" She gave John a sultry look as she listened to the phone, her tongue running over her lips. "Kyle's fever finally broke and he's getting a little better," her mom sputtered over the phone "I hope everything is alright." John smiled at her smile and leaned down and sucked on her nipple through her jammies. Her back arched as she fought to hold back a whimper as she replied, "That's good to hear, Mom. Everything's fine at home. John came over to keep me company while you and Kyle were at the hospital. And he's gonna stay over, just in case you need to stay there." Her free hand slid into his hair, holding him to her breast. He nipped on it lightly as he smiled then popped off it for a moment. "I hope everything is going well," he stated loudly before biting onto her nipple again. Amber's back arched even more as she heard her mother saying, "Tell John everything is going better for Kyle, and depending on how much longer they want to keep him here, we should be leaving here soon. By morning, I would say." After her mom hung up and wished her and John a good night, she would feel John's hand cupping her sex and rubbing it. Amber hung up the phone and dropped it to the floor as she let out the moans she had been holding back, her body arching further into John's hand. "Ohhh, John. Mmmm, that feels so good. Don't stop." John smiled. "I know it's not like me to make you want me," he whispered, "but I can't help it around you." He kissed her lips strongly as he pushed his finger into her slit stroking her slightly agitated insides, agitated from Sabin being so rough with her earlier. Amber arched her back as John's finger slid into her hot, wet depths, a soft cry of pleasure slipping from her, his mouth taking possession of hers as he kissed her deeply. She wanted John, but the way she felt about him was a lot tamer than how she felt towards Sabin, even though the heat was the same. John thrust his finger hard, his larger body take possession of hers in the simple heat of it. His strong kisses nowhere near as good as Sabin's, but they had a different feel, more love in them as he tried to pleasure her, whereas Sabin's were more practiced. Amber moaned a little louder as John thrust his finger harder into her, his mouth catching her moans of pleasure as he kissed her. She could feel the love in his kisses, his strength, firm yet gentle with her, in his arms. Her fingers tangled in his hair as she held him to her, keeping his lips against hers. He smiled as he broke there kiss. "Amber, I've wanted you since we met. I knew I had to be close to you," he whispered softly to her as he took her lips again. His hazy passion, his love, filling her like his finger that was suddenly joined by a second. Before Amber could reply, his lips had once again claimed hers as his finger was joined by another, and she let out a soft cry of pleasure into his mouth. She writhed under him, telling him without words that she wanted more. More Pleasure John felt her want, her need, as he pressed his thumb experimentally into her clit and rubbed it as he thrust into her harder, driving his fingers into her. Amber nearly jumped from the bed as John's thumb pressed into her clit, a louder moan slipping from her. Her legs clamped together, keeping his hand in and over her sex, as she murmured against his lips, "Don't stop, John." "I won't ever," he replied softly as his thrusts became harder, more driven by her words to give her pleasure. His thumb pressed a little harder as he nipped on her lower lip as he kissed her. Amber groaned softly into the kiss as John nipped her bottom lip lightly. Her body ached for more, but she didn't want to rush John into anything, but what she wouldn't give to taste him and have him tasting her at the same time. "Your turn to return the favor," John murrmured softly as he continued to plunge his fingers into her. "Please," he whispered. His body wanted to be inside her but he knew he wasn't ready to be a father yet. He slipped from her slowly, rolling onto his back and licked her jucies off of his fingers. Amber smiled at John, wondering if he had read her mind, and slid down the bed next to him, then unfastened his pants, freeing his cock from the fabric confines, her fingers curling gently around him, stroking him firmly, steadily. He gasped and moaned softly, "Oh, Amber...." He spread his legs a little, giving her more of his shaft to work with. Amber slowly stroked John's hard cock, then lowered her mouth, her tongue darting out, flicking against the tip of his cock, catching the bead of precum forming on the tip of his cock. She moaned softly as she tasted him for the first time, then gently slid her mouth over his head, her tongue swirling around him as she continued to stroke him. He moaned out softly and gasped a little, his fingers gripping the sheets."Amber... That feels so good," he groaned. Amber looked up at John, her eyes not leaving his face as she slid her mouth further doen his length, desire to please John filling her. His eyes stayed with hers as she engulfed him little by little, his hips thrusting up a little towards her mouth. Amber moaned in pleasure as she felt his cock thrusting up into her mouth, her tongue curving along the underside of his hard cock, caressing the vein as she teased him some, going only a little bit down his length, her hand stroking him in time with her mouth's movements. "Amber.... Please," he begged a little as his face flushed, his eyes staying focused on hers with each stroke and lick, if only to prove his love for her. Amber started moving even faster, finally giving John what he wanted, her hand slipping from his cock as she slid her mouth all the way down his length, a low moan slipping from her. He gasped at the suddenness of it. He didn't expect her to be able to take all of him. He just panted softly. The sudden slamming of the front door echoed in the house and Amber lifted her mouth from him, shock filling her eyes. "John, Mom's home, and possibly Kyle. What should we do?" He kissed her, "Make sure they don't walk in," he said to her as he smiled and started stroking himself a little, moaning into her mouth. Then suddenly he came shooting on her leg and bed. After a moment, he smiled and started to clean up and get dressed. Ambers fingers slid through the cum on her leg, and she brought her cum-coated fingers to her mouth, and sucked them clean, then grabbed her clothes, and got dressed again. John smiled as someone knocked on the door then mom entered."He is doing better and thanks for keeping her company, John." Amber smiled at her mom, "That's good to hear, Mom. When's the brat coming home?" Her mother knew that Amber was playing around when she called Kyle a brat, since he was a smart kid, and she loved her brother. "In a few days. They want to keep him for observation and run some tests." John moved to Amber's mom and hugged her. "I'm sure everything going to work out fine and Kyle will come back clean and clear. Nothing more than a nasty cold." Maria held him tight and Amber saw her mom like she never had before, human. She always seemed like one of those super heroes, able to handle everything and anything without it touching her. Amber watched her mom closely, wondering if there was anything she could do to help her mother out. "Mom, what can I-" she looked at John, then changed what she was asking, "-we do to help?" "Nothing, sweetie. I just need to rest," she said softly as she let John go and she moved to Amber and hugged her tightly. It was almost as if she felt if she let go then Amber would go to. Amber held her mom tightly in a hug, her eyes looking up at John's, worry for her mother filling them. She had never seen her mother like this before. After she let go and sighed, she went to her room,looking like a wraith. John blinked and hugged Amber."I'm sure once Kyle is home, she will be back to normal." Amber wrapped her arms around John, laying her head against his shoulder as she kissed his neck. "I hope so, John. I really do." After another hour of talking and playing around, John convinced Amber to finally go to sleep, together, in each others arms. Not that John would be there in the morning. He was honest and he was painfully faithful to making breakfast for his sister and head cheerleader, Beth, and his hardworking but playfully firm father. Their mother had died when John was just a baby and Beth hadn't been much older. So Amber woke the next moring warm, but not content and very sexually charged for the coming day. Amber woke up, still warm from John's arms around her, and her hand searched the bed for him, but found nothing. Her body wanted more of what it had gotten from Sabin yesterday as well as the teasing she had gotten from John, but she really wanted the fulfillment of being with someone, not just the teasing. She wanted it all. Remembering what Sabin had told her, she pulled on a pair of panties, then sighed as she looked at her bras. She had a feeling that if she didn't wear one of them, he would be upset with her, and she pulled one out, and fastened it behind her, then pulled the fabric over her breasts, and bending over, pushed her breasts into the right position inside the cups. Pulling her uniform on, she looked at herself sideways in the mirror, and sighed. She hated how she looked with a bra on, but she would deal with it. Heading downstairs, she made herself a quick breakfast, knowing her mother had already left for the hospital and Kyle's side. She ate quickly, then rinsed out her bowl, and grabbed a few things to take with her for the day, then slung her book bag over her shoulder, and headed out the door.