0 comments/ 46199 views/ 8 favorites Stories of Josh Ch. 01 By: Slappy101 *These stories are based on real people, who have been renamed for privacy reasons. The situations, however, are mostly fictional, written for your enjoyment. So, please enjoy. And please, leave feedback. Tell me what you'd like to see, what I'm doing wrong, and what you saw already and really liked. Feedback is the only way for me to progress as a writer, and while I have other chapters in mind, the amount of feedback I receive may determine whether or not I decide to write/post them. Thank you.* Josh pushed the door to his government classroom open carelessly. It wasn't so much a classroom as a trailer... but everyone had grown accustomed to it. The only inconvenience was the long walk to the trailer portion of the school. Because of overpopulation in their district, Josh's school was overcrowded, and had been forced to hire extra teachers and buy trailers to teach in. And every teacher still didn't have their own room. The campus school held over 1,500 students everyday, and Josh only cared about a small few. The smell pervaded his nostrils nearly instantly. Every day the trailer smelt of a mixture of food, ass, and bodily odor. It was the heat's fault. During the summer the trailer felt fine, but during winter days the heating was on and so they added and insulting warmth to the stagnant odors. The closed windows probably didn't help. Anyway, every day it smelled, and every day the class complained, but Coach Lance had grown accustomed to the heat and smell, and couldn't understand what they were complaining about. So Josh made his rounds each afternoon, pulling up the blinds, and lifting the windows before the rest of the class arrived. He planned on sitting down, but the smell was really beginning to irk him, so he stepped outside onto the wooden deck and leaned over the rail. He spat a loogey onto the dirt below and turned around. A number of his classmates entered the trailer one after the other. Josh was acquainted with them all, but didn't really care about them one way or the other. He adjusted his denim jacket slightly and ran his hand through the side of his medium length blond hair. During the summer he usually buzzed it all off, but currently his bangs were nearly at his nose, and the rest of his hair was almost shoulder length. Elizabeth rounded the corner of the trailer and smiled at him as she looked up. Recently she'd had her braces taken off, and to Josh's great approval she smiled much more often these days. Elizabeth was a beautiful girl, simply dazzling. She had a petite face, her nose slightly upturned, and her chin coming to a point. Her hair was longer than Josh's and did not curl slightly at the ends like his did. Originally she was a brunette, but months ago she had experimented with blonde highlights, and Josh loved the way it made her slightly tanned face glow. She floated past him, and John couldn't help but notice her lovely ass, and the way it always looked in her blue denim jeans. Today she wore a pink sweater over her chest, and the tight sweater showed off her B cup breasts wonderfully. As she disappeared behind the door, Josh shook his head to clear his mind, and then rubbed his hands together for warmth. He was about to head in when Cara rounded the same corner Elizabeth had. Cara was short, only about 5'2", but beautiful beyond measure. She was born in the United States, but her blood was fully Indian. Indo-Aryan that is, not Native American. For a long while Josh had concealed a crush for the beautiful young woman. In his mind, they were soul mates. Of course he couldn't be sure how she felt about him, what guy ever knew what women were thinking? But, she seemed to genuinely value him as at least a very good friend. They had just met this year, but already it seemed that neither could withhold a smile when they saw each other. Today, she seemed very unhappy, though Josh couldn't begin to guess at why. Cara was nearly always happy, she was perhaps the most innocent, loving, and gentle person he'd ever met. Not to mention she was fantastic to look at. Her deeply tanned face wore her almond shaped, brown eyes wonderfully. Though her face was somewhat squared, like many Indians, her defined and angled cheeks gave her a beauty not many Indian girls could obtain with all the makeup in the world. And on the topic of makeup, she wore very little. Her face was occasionally oily, but what teenager's face wasn't? But even though school was stressful, she managed to maintain a practically blemish-free face. Currently, she wore very comfortable clothing, and her hair was straightened. Josh loved her hair, especially when she straightened it. Jet black, it framed her face perfectly, and fell just past her shoulders. Her chest wasn't stupendous, a moderate A cup, but Josh was a tit man anyway. They didn't hurt, but he enjoyed a petite girl. Cara wasn't the stereotype petite, but she was tiny. Her waist wasn't that of a model's but, it was attractive. She didn't have a pudgy stomach or anything. Her hips, which Josh adored, were wide and full, fitting her thighs perfectly. Josh loved when a girl had full thighs like Cara and Elizabeth. Perhaps one of his biggest turn-offs were chicken legs. "Hey Josh," Cara said, her eyes betraying her smile. "Hey Cara," he replied, "How're you doing?" She smiled again and shrugged, "I dunno, I'm just whatever. I don't feel like talking about it. Maybe later." With that she slumped into the trailer. Elizabeth joined Josh outside shortly. She was coming from dance, and the heat from dancing for a few hours, combined with the trailer was too much for her everyday. Standing just outside the doorway she fanned herself and smiled at him. He smiled back, one, because it was instinctive, and two, because it was amusing that she was fanning herself while her breath steamed the air. "So, how was your weekend Josh?" "Eh, it was okay, just working on that English project and I saw a movie with my cousins." Josh shrugged and moved forward, opening the door for Alexia and her twin sister Alisha. "I see, well, at least you got some time to relax and see a movie. I can't remember the last time I had a break." Josh didn't doubt that one bit, Elizabeth was the busiest, hardest working person he'd ever met. She was sure to be rich one day. That was probably one of the main reasons he was attracted to her, her brain. She was beautiful yes, but there are plenty of beautiful people in the world. Elizabeth, however, had a magnificent mind. And she and Josh rarely had a dull conversation. It was rather refreshing seeing as most of his school was filled with morons. The exceptions would be himself, Elizabeth, and Cara, among a few others in the school. However, just as Josh was planning to strike up a conversation in the cold, Trey, Elizabeth's unannounced boyfriend arrived late as usual. Josh couldn't see what she saw in him. He was a decently smart, and somewhat attractive black man. Pretty strong, but nothing special. Josh couldn't understand what they talked about most of the time, they didn't seem to have much in common. Anyway, he wrapped his arms around her, and that was Josh's cue to head inside. Seeing Elizabeth with Trey, or Cara with Kurt always made him sick to his stomach. It frustrated the young blond man more than anything. Both Trey and Kurt were the same, sort of like jocks, but not really. Not very intelligent for the most part, and wannabe trouble makers. Nothing in common with the two girls, but they still flocked to them. What frustrated him more was that everyone knew that both the men were at times disloyal to their respective women. Josh had cheated on a girl once in his life, nearly twice, but he refrained the second time. He couldn't see what good could come of cheating. A bit pissed, Josh stepped into the still rather hot trailer and took a seat next to Cara and was soon joined by his best friend Rafael. Rafael had been friend with Josh since Freshman year, and until Senior year he'd been much like a bodyguard at times. Josh hadn't really put on much muscle until the previous summer, Rafael on the other hand had always been rather large and built muscle easily. As of now, Rafael weighed in around 180 pounds, and Josh only weighed about 155. The entire summer they'd been pumping iron and writing lyrics together. In between work anyway. The two of them had a lot in common, such as humor, thoughts, problems, and some interests. Rafael, however, liked cars and Josh liked video games, Rafael was obsessed with females, and Josh was respective of them, and Rafael smoked and drank, Josh did neither. They usually got along though, and only occasionally was there awkward silence between them. Of course, everyone knows that silence between men was usually no big deal, unlike when guys and girls got together, an awkward silence then was just... awkward. Rafael and Josh struck up a conversation about their weekend, as everyone waited for Coach Lance. He was late nearly everyday, and when he did finally waddle through the door, that usually didn't change anything. In this AP History class it was rare that the students actually did any work. So they continued talking, until they'd had enough debating of superheroes. Then the two became quiet and saved conversation for later. It was after they finished talking about whatever they talked about, that Cara and Josh would chat about the weekend, homework, a project, religion, or life. They were usually pretty interesting conversations, and Josh could normally make Cara laugh easily, but today she just wasn't in the mood. "So Cara, how was your weekend?" Josh inquired, smiling warmly at her. She turned and replied, but Josh could tell something was wrong, "it was alright, busy. English project and all you know..." She trailed off and looked away, putting her head down. Josh tried to make her feel better, but her mood wouldn't budge, and finally Coach Lance spoke up. "Okay, we're going to watch a movie today called Bowling for Columbine. Anyone heard of, or seen it?" He looked around, "Elizabeth, you've heard of it or seen it?" "Just heard of it Coach Lance. But I think it will be interesting to watch it." Everyone began murmuring and laughing because they knew of Elizabeth's strong political inclinations. Whenever something political came up in class she was the first to comment or debate about it. "Well, anyway, it's directed by Michael Moore, the director behind Fahrenheit 9/11. So it should prove interesting. Everyone please move forward and pay attention. Trey hit the lights." Everyone did as he said, and Josh moved to sit just in front of Elizabeth, Cara sat behind him. Turning around to see if she was feeling any better, his eyes immediately traced down her body to the crease between her legs. Her legs were spread widely because of the way she sat in the chair, facing the back of the chair. His eyes lingered on the cameltoe before him as Cara was looking away, chatting with Alisha. As he gazed, mesmerized by the tight sweatpants clinging to Cara's vulva and thighs, he couldn't help but wonder what her pussy really looked like. It was obviously more pronounced than some, Cara always seemed to have a cameltoe, even though she dressed rather conservatively. Even in her loosest pair of jeans, the crotch always clung to her inner thighs. Snapping out of his trance, Josh looked up, and Cara began to look forward, their eyes met and he smiled warmly, as he always did. She returned the smile genuinely and he asked, "You feeling any better?" "I'll be fine, thanks for asking though." Her smile faded, and the movie began before them. "Okay, I just don't like when you're sad is all," Josh said, and reached toward her, his hand glanced her thigh and his heart jumped. He squeezed her side, causing her to jump as it always did. She hated it, but it always made her laugh when he tickled her. "Stop it!" She laughed and pushed his hand away. Josh smiled again and turned to watch the movie. It was a little slow in the beginning, but everyone watched, talking slightly to one another. While the movie was explaining gun safety, Josh felt movement behind him, and then pressure on his shoulder. He turned to find Cara resting her chin lightly on his shoulder. It nearly startled him at how close their faces were, he'd never been this close to her before, and suddenly he felt and extreme urge to kiss her, he didn't seem to care where, the forehead, lips, cheek, chin, he just wanted to kiss her. However, what he actually did was say, "How's it going?" What the hell was he thinking? She smiled, and lifted her head from his shoulder. He immediately felt an emptiness in his heart. Had she wanted him to make a move? Did he do the right thing? No way to find out now. Bowling for Columbine wasn't even half over when the lunch bell rung. Coach Lance paused the movie, and everyone slowly got up to go to the cafeteria. Josh never went to lunch anymore, the food wasn't that great, Rafael was his only friend at lunch, seeing as Cara sat with Kurt, and the lunch ladies were complete bitches. So, he just stayed in the classroom and spoke to Elizabeth about homework or other various topics. It was much more fun in his opinion. Today, however, Elizabeth decided to go to lunch, her suspected it had something to do with her dating Trey. Josh was preparing for a very lonely lunch period, when he noticed that Cara had not gotten up to leave. "Are you staying here?" Josh asked after everyone but Will and Jasmine, who always stayed to make out, had left the trailer, including Coach Lance. During the movie, Cara had turned toward the desk, away from the movie to lay her head down more comfortably. Now, as she leaned forward on the desk with her head down, Josh could see a distinct panty line through her sweatpants. If he wasn't mistaken, she either had a hell of a wedgie or was wearing a thong. This was amazing in Josh's mind, he had never pictured Cara as one to wear a thong of any kind. He always pictured her as the innocent, and completely pure, virgin. Though he was still pretty sure she was a virgin, a thong was very surprising. "Hmm?" She lifted her head and turned to look at Josh, her eyes looked a bit reddened, as if she'd been crying or her eyes had been watering. However, it was still dark in the classroom, so there may have been nothing wrong. "Oh, yeah, I'm staying, don't feel like eating really." "Really? You always go to lunch. What about Kurt?" This triggered something in her, "Fuck Kurt! I don't give a damn about Kurt!" She hissed, and Josh jumped back slightly. Tears began rolling down Cara's cheeks, and Josh immediately pulled his chair next to her and took her into his arms. She cried into his strong shoulder. "Cara, what happened? What's wrong?" He cooed, stroking her raven black hair slowly. Between sobs, Cara looked up, "Kurt cheated on me Josh! That fucking pig fucked some slut at a party! I broke up with him this morning after he admitted to it." Josh thought she'd known about his exploits and just didn't care, everyone else did. It seemed, however, that she was one of the only people in school who didn't know about her boyfriend's infidelity. "Well, Cara, I always thought he was a jerk, never liked him. You're better than him, he doesn't deserve you." Josh tried reassuring her, wiping the tears from her cheek with his thumb. Without warning, the young Indian beauty leaned forward and locked lips with the blond man. Josh's heart very nearly exploded with excitement and joy. Her lips felt wonderful, full and soft. Josh's right hand caressed her cheek, as his tongue explored her mouth, and he sucked at Cara's bottom lip. This may have been the most blissful moment in Josh's entire life, but he broke the kiss suddenly. "Cara, are you sure you want this. I mean you're just upset about Kurt. I don't want to be a rebound for you Cara." The kiss had been broken, but not the eye contact. And as strong as Josh wanted to be in this situation, he melted under her beautiful brown eyes. "Josh, you aren't just my rebound. I've wanted you for a very long time. From the day I met you I've had a crush on you, but I thought I loved Kurt. It hurt me to like you, because I felt like I was betraying Kurt. It seems that son of a bitch was a step ahead of me. But when I found out he'd been cheating on me, I knew I wasn't meant to be with him because of the way I felt." Cara moved her face closer to Josh, until their lips were barely an inch away from one another. "I know you'd never hurt me like he did Josh," she whispered, "I just know you wouldn't." "Cara," Josh reasoned, "you know my feelings for you, I've told you over and over that I like you and that you're a big part of my life. This is like a dream come true, and I'd love to be able to love you. But I'm not sure I can torture myself by tasting the forbidden fruit and then having it ripped away from me." Josh paused, backing away a bit, "You can't imagine how hard this is for me, but your marriage is not up for you to decide on. I'm not Indian or Hindu, I can't marry you. You told me you'd never betray your parents, which means you'd have to betray me." This seemed to put things in perspective for Cara, but she recovered, "I know all of that, but I have these feelings for you, feelings I've never felt before, and I want to explore them, because if it turns out they're true love, I wouldn't want to miss out on that. But you're right, I'd never betray my parents, I couldn't, but I'd be willing to betray my husband. I can't love someone who is proposed to me, rather than allowed to propose to me. If it turns out we're together when the time comes, I'll stay with you, and be untrue to him. He wouldn't love me like you could." Josh didn't mind the sound of that, "But what about not being able to see you. We can't be together until you're living alone with your husband and are able to leave the house unsuspected and unmonitored. Until then I'll be without physical affection. I don't want to think I'd be unfaithful to you, and I'd never stop loving you, but lust sometimes overcomes love for the moment. Cara, I don't want to hurt you, and I'm too afraid that I would--" A finger was placed over his lips, "Josh, calm down. I want to be with you, this isn't some rush decision. I've thought this over, and I don't mind if you're with other women, as long as you don't sneak around, and don't love them. All I can ask is for you to be honest with me." Josh was speechless, all he could do was plant his lips upon hers, his heart thumping inside his chest. It was probably as close to Heaven as Josh would ever get, and it was amazing just to feel loved, and by a beautiful woman that he loved as well. Breaking the kiss, Cara stood, and pushed her chair away, then pushed Josh back into his chair so that he was sort of slouched. She then wasted no time in straddling his crotch. Within moments a stiff slab of meat was pressing against the inside of Cara's thigh. Cara leaned forward, kissing Josh on his lips passionately, their tongues intertwining. Josh returned the kiss enthusiastically, and while her hands caressed his hair and shoulders, his hands grasped and fondled her lower back, straying down to her ass cautiously. Cara seemed to feel that he was unsure of how far she wanted him to go, so she took the liberty of grabbing his wrists and placing his hands on her ass cheeks. Without need of further encouraging, Josh squeezed and rubbed her tight ass through her sweatpants and Cara began grinding her hips into the stiff cock pressing between her legs. This just fueled Josh's actions, and the kiss became more heated, and eventually his mouth was tracing light trails down her cheek, to her neck, and then up to her ear where he found the sweet spot. Cara's body quivered as his tongue probed her ear lobe and ear. Josh had always been known by girlfriends as being good with his tongue, and especially talented in the ear and neck areas. Breathing in deeply, Josh inhaled the sweet scent of her hair, and opened his eyes as he continued sucking on her tender ear lobe. Will and Jasmine seemed to be in their own world, despite the small moans escaping Cara's lips. Still, Josh was a bit apprehensive doing this stuff in front of them. He figured Cara was ten times the prude he was, but it didn't seem that she cared at all. After a moment though, Cara sensed his fears and stood from his lap, grabbing his cock through his jeans and pulling him to his feet. Stories of Josh Ch. 01 "Come on, lets go get more comfortable somewhere a bit more private." She said, leading him out of the backdoor of the trailer. Josh's school had no hallways, it was a campus high school and it consisted of several annexes, walkways, pillars, and roofs atop the pillars. It was a pretty old school, and a number of the buildings were pretty beat up, and since it was so open, students weren't allowed to leave their classrooms unless for a good reason. Josh was finally thankful for this rule, because no students were walking about as he and Cara crept down toward the tennis court and track. The hill leading down to their destination was pretty steep, and the two had to pace themselves as to not stumble or slide. Cara was still in front of Josh as they came upon level ground once more, but he grabbed her hand suddenly and pulled her back to him. Her surprise was met by Josh's lips upon hers. Josh embraced her with his arms, one drifting toward the back of her head, switching between stroking her hair and her cheek. The other floated toward the small of her back, and found its way to bare skin. Josh felt her entire body shiver as his cold hand came into contact with her warm flesh. As cold as it was, he could tell it just intensified her passion. Then, Josh pinched her side slightly, and she began giggling into his mouth. Pulling away, she flashed her perfect smile. "Stop screwing around Josh, we need to hurry," her smile didn't fade. Josh grinned, and kissed her once more lightly on the lips, "I thought that was sort of the point." Cara giggled lightly, and hurried on toward the conditioning building. Josh grabbed the handle of the door and closed his eyes, praying that it was unlocked. He turned the handle and it didn't' stop, but turned smoothly until it clicked and he swung it open. Cara nearly pushed him through the door and flicked on the light. The door shut itself loudly behind them and the anxious new couple were all over each other. They were in the locker room portion. This room was occupied by a good number of lockers taking up the left wall, two benches, and a long counter with three individual sinks in it. Behind the length of the counter was a wide mirror, like in most public bathrooms. There was water dripping from a shower head in the shower room, but it was obvious that nobody had been in the conditioning building since early that morning. Josh wasted no time in whisking Cara off of her feet with his toned arms and placing her atop a part of the counter. Their eyes locked as Josh stood between her knees, his hands placed on her hips. Her soft brown eyes were beautiful, alive with lust and love. Josh slowly moved his strong hands down to her ass and then slid her toward him until her pelvis was pressed against his lower abs. He then leaned forward and began sucking on Cara's bottom lip. The slow make out scene quickly gained pace, and soon Josh had his lips planted on the spot where her neck joined her shoulder, and Cara's pelvis was grinding into his stomach and hip bones. Pulling away from her, Josh reached down to the hem of her sweat shirt and began shuffling it off of her upper body. Cara helped by raising her arms, and soon the gray sweatshirt was discarded onto one of the benches. Not a second after the sweatshirt was out of the way, did Josh's hands find their way into Cara's T-shirt and his lips back to hers. As they continued to make out, Josh and his penis decided that it was time to take this to the next level, and he began lifting her T-shirt from her body and over her head. At first, Cara was a bit shy, despite her lust at the moment. Her hands instinctively covered her body, one over her white bra, and the other failed to cover her stomach. Josh looked her over lovingly, to him she seemed perfect. Her breasts were not large, but they fit her tiny body well. There were no blemishes on her upper body except for a few burns from cooking on her arms. She had the slightest love handles, which did not even seem to impact her beauty. After taking in the sight, Josh smiled warmly and took each of her wrists into his hands and pried them away from her body. "Cara," he said in a low voice, "you look beautiful, you have nothing to hide." Cara was obviously blushing as she smiled girlishly, "No, I'm fat..." "Psh! Hardly! Cara, you're perfect! And if you say you're fat again, I'm leaving." This empty threat straightened her up at once, and she willingly put her hands to the sides so they didn't block her body. As hungry as Josh's eyes were, he was able to step back, an obvious tent showing in his jeans. "Cara, I'm going to be honest with you. I want you right now, but I don't want you to do anything you don't want to. Are you sure this is what you want?" Cara smiled lovingly, her eyes watering slightly, "Josh, you're so sweet. And yeah, I did imagine my first time being a bit more romantic, and a lot more not in a locker room," slowly her hands began to disappear behind her, "but I know in my heart that I want you to be my first." Josh heard a click, and Cara's white Victoria's Secret bra fell away into one hand, revealing her perky, tan, B cups. "And I want you here and now," she finished. Josh wasn't about to argue with her, and he immediately dove into her chest, taking one dark nipple into his mouth and twirling his tongue around it. Cara responded with a sexy moan, and her hands latched to the back of his head. Josh supported himself with one hand on the counter as the other moved to begin twisting Cara's other nipple. Aggressively, Josh began teething Cara's nipple, and it hardened accordingly. Lightly, he bit down on it, and ran the tip of his tongue across the crown, then let go and circled her small areolas. Cara moaned again and pulled his head away from her chest. Kissing him, she delighted in the tangy and salty taste of her own nipple. Savagely, Cara began unbuttoning Josh's shirt, nearly ripping the buttons off as she went down the blue and white plaid shirt. As Cara took care of his upper body, Josh fumbled with his belt briefly before yanking it off, and then began unzipping his jeans. As soon as Josh was bare-chested and done wrestling his way out of his jeans, Cara's hands were caressing his toned chest, and she began kissing up and down his body when he moved closer. Josh shivered slightly, feeling her tongue and lips exploring his chest and abs. She was interrupted with her exploration when she felt his hands pulling at the top of her sweatpants. Cara backed up and looked at Josh with an arched eyebrow, "You want these off huh?" "Fair is fair," he grinned, glancing down at the tent in his boxer-briefs. "Well... okay," she giggled, her sweet and innocent voice causing Josh's cock to throb. Cara assisted Josh by lifting her plump ass off of the counter, and Josh tugged the gray sweats over her shapely curves, revealing, flawless tan thighs. Josh shimmied the sweats down her legs, over her feet and into a pile next to her sweat shirt. Now she was left in the nude, except for the silk thong that covered all of her snatch, but then became about as thick as a string to wrap around her hips and dip in between her pert ass cheeks. Josh couldn't help but stare. She looked absolutely stunning to him, sitting there on a locker room counter top, perky breasts pointing their hard dark nipples straight at him. Her stomach wasn't toned, but she definitely wasn't fat. Her skin was dark, but not ebony, it was Indian, and the white fabric of her panties looked so incredibly sexy contrasting with her skin. As Josh looked at that thong again, he could see a bit of a bush peeking out from under the fabric, short, dark curly hairs. He had to see what his beautiful friend's sex looked like, but as was the arrangement, he had to go first. By now, he was uninhibited, and sliding his boxer down in front of this girl whom he previously thought he'd never have a relationship with came easy. His thumbs dipped under the elastic of his boxer-briefs and he yanked the black Fruit of the Loom underwear down his hairy thighs and kicked them off. A grin played across his lips as his cock bounced a bit due to fluidity of the movement, and rigidness of his organ. Cara's eyes looked like she'd been hypnotized as they stared, coated with lust, at what Josh figured must have been her first real cock, if not first cock ever. He had no idea what kind of porn life she led. He stepped toward the beautiful Hindu, closing the space between them, his cock now just inches away from her legs. She instinctively reached to grab it, unsure of what she should do, but Josh swatted at her hand and laughed, "I believe it's your turn." Cara's eyes met his own and she smiled. She seemed to feel pretty comfortable with him now as well, mainly because he'd taken the liberty to unveil his privates first. Her hands quickly went to grab the strings around her hips, and she began sliding the material down her body. She was forced to lift her ass with a little sitting hop again, causing her perky breasts to jiggle, much to Josh's delight. Soon the silk fabric was being peeled from her pubic bone, and the dark hair covering her flesh was revealed to him, followed by a dripping, engorged cunt. Cara's snatch was quite sexy, swollen and she had a mons pubis that could form quite a camel toe. Her labia were darker than most of her skin, but seemed to be completely bald as they glistened under the overhead light. The curly cover on her pubic bone was trimmed nicely into a diamond, the bottom of which ended just above the top of her nether lips. As Josh's eyes came up to meet Cara's, he met a pair of bashful, half-lidded brown eyes. A warm, reassuring smile crossed his lips, "Gorgeous," was all he had to say before leaning in to kiss her. The kiss lingered for a few moments, becoming heated and passionate as they both shivered with anticipation. Holding the side of Cara's face with his left hand, Josh's right hand began maneuvering his nearly eight inch prick. He arced it up, so that the tip was lined up with Cara's dark, glimmering entrance, just inches away. Leaving his dick there, and moving both hands to her ass, Josh began pulling his friend slowly toward him, until his head was pressing firmly against those hot petals. He reached around, gently parting Cara's thick labia so that his cock head slipped between them and began pushing its way past her pink inner folds. Cara couldn't help the moans she was whimpering into Josh's throat now. Ever so gently Josh grasped both soft, warm cheeks and eased Cara further onto his shaft. A soft whimper of pain came as they broke their kiss and his head disappeared between her thighs. As he continued to ease his way into her, she was just able to wrap her legs around his waist, and then she wrapped her arms around his neck. Given this new position, Josh decided to push in just a bit more, sinking roughly two inches into Cara's canal before pulling her off of the countertop and supporting her in his strong arms. Another whimper crept into the air as Josh felt the tip of his head bump into a tight wall. The sensation of such a tight, slick twat hugging the head of his dick was almost enough to send him over, but now that he had confirmation that Cara was a pure virgin, he felt as if he would explode right there and then. He decided to give Cara's pussy some time to rest and get used to his girth, while his mind began thinking of disgusting things that would hopefully take down his level or lust. After a short break he felt he could go on, and his beautiful blue eyes locked onto Cara's chocolate pools. "Are you okay sweetie?" He cooed to her, lifting her up a bit in his arms as she clung to him tighter. "Y-yes," she responded, "I think I'm okay, you can go further now." "Alright baby, but this is going to hurt, so brace yourself a bit." He kept his eyes locked onto hers, staring into her soul as she bit her lip. He could feel her thighs and arms tensing, and so he bucked back just slightly and then thrust forward, feeling the taut wall give way to his bulbous head. Her entire body tensed upon him again as he buried two more inches into her with his thrust, and her eyes closed and reopened with tears sitting in them. Quickly Josh swooped in, planting a firm, love-filled kiss on her lips and sunk another two inches into her until he felt his head press against a much more solid wall, that was all he could fit. The tears rolled down her cheeks, but they weren't tears of pain anymore, and she rolled her hips hotly against his shaft as he held her there, nearly hilted in the woman of his dreams. As he pulled out slowly, Josh could feel the warm trickle of her blood running down his dick and over his balls. Cara's body shuddered as he pulled the length of his meat from her and her head burrowed into his shoulder and neck. A lengthy moan was all Cara could manage as Josh abruptly pumped his thickness back into her, making sure not to go too far and hurt her. That hot tunnel clenched its walls down on his prick as he tried pulling out again, and wouldn't unclench throughout his next thrust, which made it insanely pleasurable for him. After just a few more minutes of finding his rhythm within his friend, she whimpered into his cheek, "Josh, I think I'm going to come." Well, if that wasn't enough to put him over the edge, nothing was. Not wanting to risk shooting inside of her without a condom, Josh quickly spun around and slid her off of his dick and onto the locker room bench where she plopped down and had to brace herself from falling. One look at her face and Josh could tell she was confused. She sat there, looking up at him, legs spread and pussy gaping, dark and glistening with her wetness and blood. Josh stepped toward her, stroking his meat just in front of her face. "Josh, what are you-" She was about to ask in a low, lusty voice before he began to groan and his penis twitched in her face, spewing a hot, white line across her nose. "Oh shit!" Josh exclaimed as he ejaculated three more lines across her cheek and mouth, then one thick glob on her forehead. Apparently just the idea of being cummed on, mixed with the warm, wet sensation of Josh's load spraying her face sent Cara over, because her knuckles whitened on the bench and she closed her eyes tight and began to moan and pant. Her hips bucked back and forth on the painted bench as she came, her cunt oozing her nectar from its pink depths. Watching this lewd display from her, Josh was encouraged to pump out roughly six more strong lines of thick, sticky cum, coating her pert, dark breasts with his spunk. Simultaneously, Cara slowed her grinding and moaning, and Josh's dick began to shrink in his hand. Cara continued to pant, out of breath from the intense orgasm she'd just enjoyed, and her eyes opened slowly to bat in Josh's direction. Her first reaction was to lean forward and take his shrinking dick into her mouth, milking it of all that was left, the cum still dribbling down her face. Her second reaction was to glance down at her white-spattered chest with a lusty grin. She began rubbing the warm, thick mess into her flesh as Josh turned to go get some paper towels. He wouldn't dare deprive Cara of all of that rich cum coating her upper body, but upon returning, he kneeled down to clean off Cara's pussy and the bench beneath it. Cara was mesmerized by the taste and feel of josh' cum, overcome in such a dirty adventure. She rubbed the spunk on her chest until it was mostly clear, and then stroked her fingers over his face to take up globs of the white seed which were immediately dumped into her hungry mouth. When she felt satisfied with a job well done, she stood and went to the sink and mirror to make sure her face was clean, but not touching her chest at all. She wanted the satisfaction of knowing her lover's load was on her breasts for the rest of the day. As she washed her face, Josh approached behind her and wrapped his arms around her, leaning in to plant loving kisses on her shoulder and neck, his soft package pressing into her back, just above her lovely brown ass. As she turned her head and their lips met they both smiled and simultaneously whispered, "I love you." Josh wasn't normally one to drop the L-Bomb so soon, but he'd had these feelings for over a year now, and hadn't expected her to return the sentiment so soon. Perhaps they were meant for each other. Some sort of twisted fate had brought them together. Only time could truly tell. Stories of Josh Ch. 02 *These stories are based on real people, who have been renamed for privacy reasons. The situations, however, are mostly fictional, written for your enjoyment. So, please enjoy. And please, leave feedback. Tell me what you'd like to see, what I'm doing wrong, and what you saw already and really liked. Feedback is the only way for me to progress as a writer, and while I have other chapters in mind, the amount of feedback I receive may determine whether or not I decide to write/post them. Thank you. Also, due to a vast amount of inspiration, I completed Chapter 2 in the same night as Chapter 1, let me know if you liked it so I don't feel like I wasted my time. Thank you all, so much.* * It had been about two months since Josh and Cara had begun "dating," if that's what you could call it. Their dates consisted of Cara lying to her parents about going to study with some female classmate and then sneaking into Josh's house while his dad was out with his brother. Nobody in Josh's family aside from his brother and cousins could know about the relationship either. If his dad or grandparents knew, they'd ask questions and want to meet her parents, which they simply couldn't do. The two of them would then talk, cuddle, make out, watch T.V. or a movie, and their "date" would end in some rather mind blowing sex for the both of them. They were currently in the middle of one such event. Cara's small fingers grasped tightly at the back of Josh's black leather couch. Burying her face into the leather, a long rumbling moan escaped her lips, but was muffled by the couch. Josh stood behind her, his hips bucking into her back as he fucked her doggy style, making her beautiful brown ass jiggle with every thrust. Josh grunted as he fucked her, his hands grasping her hips firmly. Josh now wore a condom whenever they had sex, but he didn't mind it much like other guys. The tightness of her velvety tunnel was more than enough for him. Even though they'd been fucking once a week Cara had retained her tightness quite well. Since their first encounter, the two of them had been very open with their thoughts on sex, critiquing each other to optimize the experience, they had a completely open relationship, aside from the sneaking around thing. So far they'd tried about ten different positions, but both agreed doggy and cowboy were the best. Soon they were going to start exploring some kinks, and Cara promised to let him fuck her ass at least once to see how she liked it. Josh was pumping in and out of her slick slit rather forcefully now and the lewd sounds of their love making pushed him further, encroaching upon his orgasm, and he could sense in her moans that she was close as well. They loved coming together, and so they always aimed for that beautiful union. As she began gyrating her hips as he rammed his shaft into her, then drew it out, he let go of those wide hips and took hold of her plump ass cheeks, spreading them apart and letting a trail of spit splat onto her tight, dark pucker. This abrupt, cool sensation on one of her most private parts pushed Cara over the edge, "Oh fuck Josh!" She managed to cry her approval before her cunt began convulsing around his shaft, pushing him over the brink as well. "God, I love you Cara!" He groaned, as per the usual as his cock began twitching and exploding into the balloon around it. She couldn't feel his seed filling her, but Cara knew her love was coming, because he'd hilted himself in her depths and she could feel his cock pumping out cum as she came on him. They both moaned and groaned as they rode out their climaxes together, until Josh rolled off of Cara, sweaty and panting on the couch. Cara followed this up by perching on hi knee, bracing her body by grabbing his shoulder and knee. Josh teasingly quirked an eyebrow at the beautiful Indian as he worked the condom carefully off of his shrinking dick and she let a smile cross her lips before saying, "You know what I want silly!" And with that, she tilted her head back and opened her mouth. Josh carefully guided the white, half full, condom to an inch above her mouth before releasing the opening and letting his cum flow out into his girlfriend's mouth. Cara immediately gargled the delicious cum and closed her mouth, leaning over to give him a playful kiss with a smile before swallowing. "Delish!" This is how most of their weekly adventures went, but for two weeks after their most recent play time, Cara had been sick with the flu and Josh hadn't seen her at all. Text messages and IMs were all they were left with, and cyber sex wasn't nearly the same. Josh planned to go over to her house this coming Friday, just after school. Her father was back in India visiting family, and her mother had to take care of her grandparents all Friday evening, which Cara had encouraged since she was feeling so much better and her grandmother had become sick now as well. It was the last class of the day, and Josh was pretty anxious to get out of it. He enjoyed his English class, Elizabeth was in this class, his friend Jessica, and even Cara was in the class. But she wasn't here today and it was driving him crazy. His teacher was a great lady, very kind, not all that old compared to other teachers, maybe in her late twenties, and was pretty lenient with work on Fridays. Her name was Ms. Rose, which everyone felt was more of a white lady name, but Ms. Rose was pretty dark skinned, a rich chocolate brown. She wore her hair in a series of long, tight braids kept together in a ponytail, and Josh always felt she was quite attractive. She actually looked a lot like Beyonce, he thought, in her face anyhow. Her body was a bit thicker as she probably didn't work out twice a day every day like the popular R&B singer. Currently, Ms. Rose was on her computer behind her desk, Josh was sitting in the very front row in the far left corner. Behind him sat the ever-beautiful Elizabeth, working diligently on her homework, and to his right sat Jessica. Jessica was quite attractive herself. Tall and petite with perky little A cups. She had a beautiful French profile, and a nice little ass that she'd taunted Josh with on occasion. The two of them sat there now flirting casually back and forth, while Josh kept glancing up at the clock on the wall. "So, Cara has been out for two full weeks now, that has to be driving you up the walls hmm?" Jessica had a sly, sexy smile on her face. "Yeah, it's been pretty tough on our sex life," Josh kept his voice down, but thought he made it seem like he was joking. Jessica crossed her legs, facing him a bit more and pursing her lips, "Right, I'm sure you guys have a vivid sex life at the age of eighteen." "Oh yeah," Josh smiled with a wink, "we're two of the kinkiest people in the state. We've tried it all. We actually took a test. I'm four, she's seven." Shrugging his shoulders he grins, "What can I say?" "Sure," Jessica turned away to begin organizing her notebook as she knew the bell would ring quite soon. Josh's backpack was already completely packed and he was just counting the moments. It came sooner than he had expected it to, and the bell rang throughout the campus. Everyone stood, still chatting lightly as they waved goodbye to Ms. Rose and headed for the door. Josh said bye to Elizabeth and Jessica and was about to move in front of them when he heard Ms. Rose speak up, "Josh!" He turned on his heel, his heart sinking. "Stay after class for a minute will you?" He dropped his head in defeat. He knew it was probably about his project from a week ago, he hadn't done his best, but the Scarlet Letter wasn't very inspiring. He stepped toward the front of the class, his backpack hanging at his side, and his head resting against the whiteboard. As everyone continued filing out he daydreamed about Cara, and what seeing her would be like. By the time everyone was gone, he had a stiffy pressing into the denim of his jeans and when Ms. Rose said, "Alright then," and stood up, he shifted his backpack to cover his groin a bit better. Josh's ebony teacher moved past him and to the door where she lowered the blinds on the door's window, and then the blinds on all of the windows. Josh couldn't help but be confused, and when Ms. Rose locked the door he heard himself audibly gulp. As she approached him, she had a white smile on her face, and was unbuttoning her dress shirt. "M-Ms. Rose?" He'd always found her attractive, and thought she had a fabulous ass, but had never expected this. Her heels clacked as she approached him and she finally said, "I heard you talking to Jessica Josh. And I know you have a boner right now. I haven't had a boyfriend in months, and you haven't had sex in two weeks because your girlfriend is sick. So how about some extra credit?" She was just in front of him now, hands on hips, waiting for his decision. Josh felt that he should object, that he should leave right now and go see his beautiful girlfriend, but he also felt his pack slip off of his shoulder and onto the floor. His dick was tenting his jeans with its full eight inches yearning for release. It didn't take him long to move forward and slip his hands up Ms. Rose's back, his thin lips finding her full red lips. His erection pressed in between her thick thighs, nestling nicely between them as the two of them gyrated into one another. His blood rushed, his heart pounding. Of all of the women in school, he hadn't expected his first fall from grace to be with his teach, Ms. Rose. Their passionate kiss soon broke and his teacher was panting, her dark, heavy chest heaving up and down as she began unbuttoning her shirt, revealing a lacy, white Victoria's Secret bra. Soon her dress shirt was on the desk that Josh had been sitting at previously and Josh was taking his jacket and stocking cap off. His blonde hair had been cut so that the back was only slightly longer than the bangs now, and his bangs were about two inches below his nose, though they were always parted to each ear. As Josh began fiddling with his belt, Ms. Rose knew what she wanted, and she hiked her black, pleated skirt up around her waist, revealing all of her dark, smooth legs and the matching white, lace panties covering her hot mound. Seating herself on the desk her shirt was strewn across, she wasted no time tugging the panties to the side, and as Josh stared at the black cunt before him, he felt his heart skip a beat and began undoing his belt and zipper. His teacher's cunt was magnificent, bulging lips begging to be parted, even parting themselves slightly as she sat there with her legs wide open. Hints of glistening pink could be seen, and Josh struggle to shimmy his pants and boxers down over his rigid dick. As his cock bounced free, and his pants fell around his ankles, he wobbled over to where his teacher was waiting for him, her eyes locked onto that fabulously cut piece of meat that was bobbing its way between her legs. Josh wasted no time in grabbing Ms. Rose's wide hips, relishing the thick, soft feel to them as he shoved his full length into the adept woman's cunt. Her lips parted easily and the pink insides enveloped all of his wondrous cock. She was much looser than Cara, and Josh couldn't help but wonder how often his teacher gets laid. None of that mattered now though, she was his, and she cried out as he pierced her, moaning hotly and groping at her heavy bosom. "You like that Ms. Rose?" He grunted as he began pumping in and out of her, her slick cunt already beginning to slosh around his dick. She cried out, attempting to keep her voice down, but knowing that all of the other teachers were on the walkway monitoring the students. "Oh yes Josh! Call me Cecilia! And fuck me harder! Give me an A effort!" Josh began grunting harder as he fucked her harder, moving his hands up to hers and taking hold of her bra, pulling it down to let her jiggling black breasts bounce free. He immediately took her thick, dark nipples between his fingers and twisted them much to his teacher's delight as he fucked her, his ass clenching with every thrust. "Oh shit, Cecilia! I'm going to cum soon, I can feel it!" "Me too Josh!" She cried, clenching at his dick, provoking him, "Don't stop now! Keep it up! Make me cum baby!" Josh did as he was told, and realized what she was insinuating. It wasn't long after the thought of coming in his English Lit. teacher had crossed his mind then he began to do it. His balls swelled up, and then clenched, releasing his hot, forceful seed into the pink canals he was penetrating. This apparently was what his teacher was waiting for, because Cecilia Rose's cunt began to clench and unclench, milking his dick and spewing her own juices to meet his. Her hot, rich, moaning became silent gasps as her head fell back in ecstasy and Josh closed his eyes tight, releasing all he had into the begging, quivering pussy. It was literally two minutes before they could both catch their breath, and Josh stood their still panting, sweat trickling down his face with his limp dick nestled in her spent slit. He pulled it out as she sat up, and saw her clench it, just one drop of semen making its way out, which she noticed and scooped up to eat. Josh had never imagined his teacher could be such a whore, but he smiled, loving every bit of it. As Josh hefted his pants up his thighs and buckled up, Ms. Rose corrected her skirt, panties, and bra, and began re-buttoning her shirt. They both knew this was awkward, but Josh felt it would be okay after some time passed. He went to grab his jacket, cap and pack and got ready to leave. As he unlocked and opened the door, Ms. Rose cleared her throat and he looked back to see her smiling, "That was fun Josh. And don't worry about turning in your homework the rest of the year. You're covered." Josh just nodded with a flush and left. His mind was buzzing, and his dick was twitching. Had that just happened? Had he really just fucked his teacher on school grounds? She had to be at least ten years older than him. He shook his head, and pulled his backpack over his other shoulder to head for his car, he didn't need to worry about that stuff right now. Right now he was supposed to be on his way to Cara's and he had to pick her up some ice cream first, so that's exactly what he was going to do. Now he just had to decide whether to tell Cara or not. Stories of Josh Ch. 03 *It's been a few months since the last installments. This one is a bit short, but I'm low on inspiration due to the lack of response to the previous installments. Thanks to those of you who do vote, and the few that actually give me real feedback. If you'd like another chapter, then let me know, otherwise this will be the final chapter, at least for a while. These stories are based on real people, who have been renamed for privacy reasons. The situations, however, are mostly fictional, written for your enjoyment. So, please enjoy. And please, leave feedback. Tell me what you'd like to see, what I'm doing wrong, and what you saw already and really liked. Feedback is the only way for me to progress as a writer, and while I have other chapters in mind, the amount of feedback I receive may determine whether or not I decide to write/post them. Thank you.* Josh's tires rumbled over the gravel of Cara's driveway as he pulled up. He shifted into park, pulled up the brake, and turned off the car. Grabbing the plastic bag in the passenger seat, Josh pushed the door open with his leg and stepped out of the Jeep. He walked slowly to the door, still unsure of whether he would tell his girlfriend of the event that had occurred just an hour ago. His knuckles rapped against the wooden door a few times and moments later it opened. Cara looked absolutely beautiful to Josh, even though she stood there with very little make up on, her hair in a messy ponytail, and wearing her sweats. It reminded him of their first date. His loins were stirring just looking at her. It didn't take him long though, to step forward and take his tiny lover into his arms, holding her tightly, his face buried in her neck. "God, I've missed you," he said, completely genuine. The small Indian girl couldn't help but smile as the affection overwhelmed her, she'd missed him too, but the first thing to come out of her mouth was, "What took you so long?" Josh released the hug and smiled, taking a step inside, "Long line at the grocery store, but I got your favorite ice cream! Vanilla with Reese's in it." He made his way into Cara's kitchen, which he knew pretty well, and placed the plastic bag containing the ice cream in the freezer, "Are you feeling better?" Cara had followed him the whole way and asked, "Why didn't you just go to 7-Eleven? And yeah, I feel much better, I think I'll be fine to go to school Monday." "7-Eleven was out of your ice cream," Josh explained, and turned to face her, the same smile still planted on his face. He couldn't contain himself and moved toward her, "It's been so boring without you at school Cara, you can't even imagine," he let out a frustrated groan before suckling on Cara's bottom lip, sending them rolling into a five minute make out session, which wasted no time in placing them on Cara's comfy living room couch. Breaking their embrace Cara looked deep into Josh's eyes, "Something is wrong, you aren't telling me something." Josh actually blinked in surprise. How the hell did she know? He'd almost forgotten about the encounter with Ms. Rose himself, just being in his love's presence. It was almost like a movie or a book, where the heroine always knows that something is troubling the hero, just by instinct. He shook his head and sat back into the couch, allowing Cara to curl up onto his chest and listen to his heartbeat. "Alright sweetie, I do have something I should probably tell you. Just don't get mad okay? Keep in mind that I only love you, it was just an act of lust." Even though Cara had stated upon their first declaration of love that she didn't mind if he was with other women, Josh didn't believe she'd hold true. "Stop making me anxious and just tell me Josh," she sighed, looking up at him from his chest. "Fine... I fucked Ms. Rose today. It was after class, she heard me talking about how we hadn't had sex since you'd been sick, apparently she wasn't getting much action either and she wanted some release. I just couldn't bring myself to say no... Good news is, I don't need to do homework for English for pretty much the rest of the year." He braced himself for a slap, or an argument, or something, but it was just quiet, and Josh assumed she was just digesting what she'd heard. When his ears picked up a familiar grunt, he looked over his girlfriend only to see her hand between her legs, moving against her sweatpants. "Cara, are you touching yourself?" Stupid question. "Well gosh Josh! What do you expect, you just told me you fucked our teacher! Something like that tends to get a girl hot between the legs." Cara explained this as if it were completely normal and Josh was worried for a second. "So... So you're really not mad? Just turned on?" His voice was dripping with uncertainty. "Josh, I told you I didn't mind if you slept with other women, just don't lie to me. I'm proud of you. And like you said, you don't love her, you love me." WIth that, she squirmed up to give his chin a light kiss, while continuing to work at her snatch through her pants. "So how was she? I bet she has a gorgeous pussy. I always thought she was a bit of a slut." They'd talked about sexuality before, Josh knew that Cara was attracted to the female body, and Cara knew that Josh had always been curious about sucking or fucking a cock, though he held no attraction to the rest of a man. "Well, it was a nice pussy. Much looser than yours, darker too of course. She knew how to work it though, and for some reason she let me cum inside of her." "Oh God Josh! Really?" This apparently got her all riled up because she quickly shimmied her sweats off, revealing her lack of underwear today. "Did she fuck you better than me?" She asked this as she stood up, standing in front of her lover, and peeling her sweatshirt off as well, then taking off the t-shirt beneath. It had been so long since Josh had seen those tan, perky breasts, and that delicious mound, covered by a healthy bush. His cock was hard instantly, and he wasted no time unbuckling and unzipping in order to yank his jeans and boxers off, as well as discard his jacket and sweater. "No way, she was good, but it was missionary, and much too quick. You're ten times the fuck she was." And with that, he leaned forward, grabbing Cara's hips to pull her onto his rigid cock. To his slight surprise, Cara pushed his hands away and shook her head, "No, allow me. I want to rock your world, and I know the best way to do that is reverse cowgirl." A huge grin crosses her lips as Josh took hold of his cock, stroking it anxiously. Cara turned around and placed one foot on the couch to Josh's right, and then backed her gash up over his prick. Parting her dark, fuzzy lips, she began to lower herself onto that familiar, mushroom head. As she took about an inch or two, she moved her other foot up, and Josh held her waist to support her as she got ready to ride him. While making sure she's got her balance, Cara began to sit down further on Josh's rock hard cock, sinking a full six inches into her pink canal before beginning to rock and gyrate on his dick, swirling her hips to makes sure she applies a good amount of pleasure to his entire shaft. Before long, she begins to bounce, fucking her boyfriend in earnest, lusty grunt escaping his lips as she leans back against him, her breasts bouncing wildly as they fuck, hot erotic moans escaping her throat. Cara's eyes close, as they tend to do when she experienced such awesome pleasure, and while one hand supports her fucking, the other pushes at her erect nub, fingering her clit fast and hard. "Was Ms. Rose better than this Josh? Did your teacher fuck you like I do?" "Oh," Josh moans as his hips thrust his meat further into his girlfriend's tight tunnel, hips pelvis making her Indian backside shake and jiggle each time he pounds her. "No, not at all, you fuck me better than anyone could, even our slutty teacher. I love to fuck you Cara, I love pounding into your ass like you're nothing but a filthy whore!" Cara let out a long, lusty moan as she sat herself firmly in Josh's lap and rotated her hips nice and slow. She was in climax mode, ready to blow, and dreaded that she'd have to get off of his wonderful dick because he wasn't wearing a condom. As her moan subsided Cara felt her heart nearly explode when she heard someone clear their throat, "Ahem." Her eyes shot open, complete and utter fear replacing her lust as they focused on her mother, standing in the doorway to the living room. The small girl wasted no time in jumping off of her boyfriend and scrambling for a blanket, which Josh did as well, both covering up, their cheeks burning and hearts pounding. Josh was horrified, Cara's mom was supposed to be gone until late that night, but here she was, walking in on her only daughter being violated by a boyfriend she wasn't allowed to have. "Mom..." Cara's voice was slight and shaking with fear. She knew she'd just shattered her mother's image of her, and she knew she was fucked in the worst way possible. She'd be thrown out of the family for this, she'd be without a home, and her family would shun her completely. "It's not how it looks!" Josh tried that lame old defense even as he knew it was exactly how it looked. I mean how could this situation not be how it looked? Cara's mother had a stern look on her face, but her mouth curled into a smile at Josh's words. When she spoke, her voice was heavy with a South Indian accent, "This is not how it looks? So you were not just fucking my bae-tee? You were not talking dirty to her about your teacher? Apparently you like the older women, young man?" Josh decided now that the truth was probably a better approach, given the awkward obviousness to what he and Cara had just been caught doing. "Okay, yes, I was having sex with your daughter. And yes, I also had sex with my English teacher earlier today... This seems really bad, but Mrs. Patil, I'm in love with your daughter. God, or Vishnu, or even Yaweh, knows that I love Cara with every fiber of my being. Please, just don't blame her for this. Cara loves you and her father more than anything else in this world, and if you disown her because of something as silly as loving someone, then... Well in my all too honest opinion, you never really loved her to begin with." Mrs. Patil's smile widened at this, "Relax boy... What is your name?" "Josh." "Well, relax Josh. I do not wish to get rid of my daughter, Josh. I love her, like she loves me. I do not agree with all the ways of our religion; but my husband does. I will gladly do you the favor of keeping this relationship a secret. However, you must do me a favor..." Mrs. Patil had taken a few steps into the room now, arms crossed over her rather plentiful bosom. She wore a rather colorful blouse, complimenting her Indian heritage, but her legs were covered by slightly baggy jeans that one might see on any old house wife. As she came closer, Josh could tell that she had one day been as beautiful and shapely as her daughter, and even now she had a beautiful, motherly face and very motherly curves. Josh thought he knew, but he asked anyhow, his eyes darting over to his cowering girlfriend, trying to assure her that everything was still alright. "What favor would that be, Mrs. Patil?" She was standing just a little ways away from the pair of young lovers now, "My husband... Cara's father... He doesn't attend to certain needs... My needs. He has not given me an orgasm in over five years I'm afraid." "Ma-ta-jee!" Cara exclaimed in an almost uncharacteristic Hindi accent. Josh hadn't really heard her speak her native language before, it was kind of hot, even though the language wasn't exactly beautiful. For a moment Josh wondered why his girlfriend's use of another language had caught his attention a bit more than her mother's obvious sexual intentions. Thinking back on events from earlier in the day, he wasn't really all that surprised by his reaction to this. This day was too strange to be real. To Cara's obvious surprise, Josh's next words were, "Okay Mrs. Patil, I'll do it." Cara let out a surprised gasp to his left, and as he turned to look, he saw her drop her blanket momentarily, her attractive chest peeking out before she caught the blanket and covered back up. "Josh, you've got to be kidding! This is crazy!" "Oh come on Cara, it's not like the two of you have never seen each other naked. And look, your mom can help us be together. This is like a blessing Cara, you have to admit it's almost perfect!" As he looked Cara in her beautiful brown eyes, he could see her mother undressing eagerly out of the corner of his eye. "Cara, if your mother is with us, then it will be much easier for us to see each other, to hide it from your father, and your future husband." Placing the blanket he had covered his body with to the side, revealing his semi-hard prick, Josh looked to Mrs. Patil who was stripped down to her bra and panties. "I'm not going to make you join us Cara, you are welcome to leave, but I'm going to do this for us, and for your mom. You've got to feel bad for her." After a slight nod from Cara, as she pulled the blanket tighter around her throat, Mrs. Patil unsnapped her bra, and slid down her panties, revealing her most private of areas to her daughter and Josh. Josh knew that Cara's mother was concerned about having sex with a younger man right in front of her daughter, but he didn't blame her for her actions. Five years without decent sex had to be really tough, and her lust after catching the two of them, and hearing their dirty talk, mixed with all of that pent up sexual energy, it had to be unbearable. As the older woman stood in front of him, Josh admired the sight. She was definitely a MILF. Her body didn't appear all that old, she had obviously kept herself in shape over the years, perhaps in hopes of attracting some young man to have an affair with. She definitely wasn't a teen anymore, but the years had treated her well. A somewhat heavy bosom sagged slightly, with large puffy dark nipples capping each glorious globe. Her midriff wasn't tight, but she still had an hour glass figure, with wide hips like her daughter's branching out. Her thick hips and thighs surrounded a dark, overgrown bush that covered her pubic mound and pussy lips. She hadn't been keeping it groomed, but Josh didn't really mind. Standing up, and pretty much towering over Mrs. Patil the same way he did Cara, Josh moved forward and took one soft melon into his palm, while leaning down to slurp his tongue around the stiff nipple that became even harder in his mouth. Josh did not plan to kiss or really caress Mrs. Patil as he often did to Cara as they made love. This was not love, it was sex, and Josh was going to treat it as such. After teasing one nipple for a bit, he'd switch to the other, swirling his soft, wet tongue around that tangy, rock hard flesh. While he teased her tits, his erect dick pushed firmly into her belly, and a long, warm hand closed around it, yanking at it expertly, and almost urgently. Josh could sense how bad Cara's mother wanted him, and he wasted little time twirling her around and pushing her down onto the soft couch, causing her full breasts to bounce and jiggle. His thick cock twitched noticeably as he watched the older woman readjust herself on the couch, her tits wobbling, and her hairy cunt spreading its lips as she spread her thighs wide and began to play with her clit. Mrs. Patil was soon moaning in Hindi and purring at him as he positioned himself to enter her. With one strong thrust he was deep inside of the warm, slick canal. The inner walls of her pussy hugged loosely at his throbbing cock as he pulled out almost fully and slipped back in with gusto and a groan. The thick, curly hair along Mrs. Patil's cunt lips felt strange, but not all that bad, but Josh fucked her a bit slowly at first to avoid rug burn. His butt clenched with every new thrust of his hips, and he looked over toward Cara, who seemed to be watching rather intently, though her eyes were unclear. "Ungh!" Josh grunted after one powerful buck, and he could feel Mrs. Patil's cunt tighten and grip him a bit, coaxing his thick shaft. "Your mother is surprisingly tight Cara," he remarked, becoming a bit more turned on by talking about such an act at this moment. As he said this, however, he felt as though he may have crossed a line with Cara. To his surprise, Cara stood up, though still wordless, and placed the blanket she'd been using on the chair behind her. Padding over to where her boyfriend was fucking her mom she peeked in, quite curiously, just as Mrs. Patil's cunt made a lewd squelching noise around Josh's pumping prick. "Wow, mom, you're really hairy down there." Josh was definitely surprised by that comment, and even more surprised when Cara disappeared behind him and pried his legs apart so that he was spreading them quite wide. She then wiggled her way between them to get a closer look at the indecent act in front of her eyes. Josh groaned as he felt his balls accidentally hit Cara in the forehead, and apologized briefly as he moved to reposition himself a bit, pulling Mrs. Patil forward on the couch a bit, and closer to Cara. "Oh, mom, your butthole is even kind of hairy..." Josh almost expected Mrs. Patil to reply, as if they were having a nice little conversation while he pounded her, but the older woman was too busy moaning, her eyes rolling a bit, and he wasn't even sure she could hear Cara's light voice. Despite his girlfriend's somewhat peculiar actions, Josh continued his duty, and his cock and balls pounded harder and faster into Mrs. Patil with every passing second, he knew she had to be getting close, because he sure was. Then, he felt something brush against his balls, but paid little attention until the woman on her back cried out, "Oh!! Bae-tee!" causing Josh to stop his fucking for a moment, pulling out completely and glancing down between his legs. Cara was down on the ground, leaning into her mother's ass, spreading her cheeks just a bit with small, tan hands and munching quite earnestly at the older Hindu woman's asshole. "Shit, Cara!" Josh exclaimed in his head, and uncontrollably his cock twitched in his hand and began spewing hot, thick ropes of cum into the air, covering Mrs. Patil's belly and pubic mound. As he involuntary orgasm grew weaker his cum splashed once onto the curly pubes in front of him, and then he dumped two loads on his girlfriend's head by accident. And apparently the sensation of her daughter on her asshole and this young man's seed on her belly and cunt was more than enough for Mrs. Patil, because she was writhing and moaning and crying with pleasure, while Cara just lapped on like a good, devout little daughter. The entire sight made Josh collapse into a chair, his knees quite weak at this point. His chest heaving quite heavily, sweat dripping down his forehead as he held his shriveling member in his palm, leaking cum still. His eyes were a bit blurred from this brief exhaustion, but he gazed upon his girlfriend who was now lapping at her mother's pussy, eating up his cum there and then on her mound and belly. Josh smiled to himself, as he looked at the two white globs of cum sitting atop Cara's head, "I think you may need a shower Cara." Sitting up, and moving her daughter away, Mrs. Patil laughs to herself, "Yes, I think you do. I probably do as well, but I'll leave the two of you to clean yourselves up. I have some errands to run." With an adoring kiss upon her daughter's lips and a smile toward Josh, she gathered her clothes and went to her bedroom to change. Standing up, though still a bit shaky, Josh moved to help his girlfriend off of her knees, sweeping her into his arms with some regained strength and giving her quite a passionate kiss. Breaking the kiss after a few moments, he smiled, "I'm very surprised in you Care-Bear." Stories of Josh Ch. 03 "Oh I know," she flushed, "I don't know what came over me, but I just couldn't help myself... I'm a sex addict or something. So dirty..." She seemed actually a bit down-trodden and Josh immediately reinforced her. "Don't feel bad about it sweetie, that was some of the hottest stuff I've ever seen. I mean yeah it's incest, but so what? I mean it's not like you two can get each other pregnant or anything, and that's the big taboo to incest, inbreeding." His words were low and comforting in Cara's ears, and she smiled softly with a nod. "Come on, lets go take a shower together real quick, then maybe a nap. I'm exhausted." As they both headed down the hall toward Cara's bathroom, she looked up at Josh, holding his hand tightly in hers. "I'm really glad you listened to my mom and helped her out. You were right, having her on our side will really help in the future. I feel ten times more comfortable already." She began smiling quite widely as she thought about what the future might hold for them. "Maybe she'll be able to talk dad into just letting me marry you, instead of a Hindu boy..." Stories of Josh Ch. 04 *Though this chapter begins with an incestuous threesome, the main chunk of it is about an erotic one-on-one encounter, which constitutes my choice of section. If that's what you're looking for and happen to be turned off by incest or threesomes, skip ahead a bit. I hope you enjoy the story otherwise though. These stories are based on real people, who have been renamed for privacy reasons. The situations, however, are mostly fictional, written for your enjoyment. So, please enjoy. And please, leave feedback. Tell me what you'd like to see, what I'm doing wrong, and what you saw already and really liked. Feedback is the only way for me to progress as a writer, and while I have other chapters in mind, the amount of feedback I receive may determine whether or not I decide to write/post them. Thank you. This chapter is dedicated to Anna.* Josh, Cara and her mother have a rendezvous before school. Josh had pulled up to Cara's house that morning to pick her up from school. When he had honked the horn three times and she still hadn't come, he'd gone to the front door and knocked. There was still no answer, so he actually became a bit worried and attempted to open the door. The ornately carved front door swung open as he twisted the knob and Josh headed inside. What he heard was not cries of pain or distress, they were faint moans of extreme pleasure, and with an arched brow he made his way toward the sounds. They led him into Cara's pink laden room, and awaiting him there on the bed was a sight that he likely will never forget. Sprawled on the bed were two deeply tanned and fully naked figures. They were positioned in the sixty-nine formation, and the woman facing him was his girlfriend Cara, her petite chest shuddering and heaving as she wiggled her hips lustily and moaned into the sheets with her eyes closed. Beneath her was an obviously older woman, but she was much the same size as her daughter. Mrs. Patil's pussy was unattended, but dripping wet, her thick, curly dark hair laden with juicy dew. As Cara finally noticed Josh standing in the doorway she immediately cried out, "I'm coming mommy! Ma-ta-jee I'm coming!" And then she collapsed onto her mother with her legs twitching and hips grinding and flexing. Her cries and moans lasted for about a full minute as she rode her mother's face through the entirety of her climax. Josh had a horny grin plastered on his face the entire time, whilst his groin grew and twitched against the cloth of his boxers. Rolling off of her mother, Cara began panting hard on her back, her perky tits heaving up and down with sweat glistening off of them and her face. Sitting up and wiping her face, Mrs. Patil blinked in surprise and grinned at the voyeur in the doorway. "Hello Joshua," she purred as her eyes trailed down to the bulge he was caressing. "Do you plan to stand there all morning, or would you like to be satisfied?" Her sexy, matured face was glistening with her daughter's sweet nectar, and her full, ripe breasts were leaking a bit of milk. "Has Cara been helping her naughty self to her mother's breast milk?" Josh asked in feign surprise as he unfastened his belt while walking over to the pink bed. Without breaking stride, he dropped his denim jeans and stepped out of them before yanking down his boxers and allowing his thick cock to bob free. "Ooh," Mrs. Patil moaned, her eyes gluing themselves to Josh's thick, veiny cock as it bounced closer. "What are you going to do with that honey?" She grinned a wicked grin and then glanced at her panting daughter before glancing back at the rigid meat approaching her. "Well... it looks like Cara is about to die over there, so I guess I'll just shove it into your cunt for the time being." He was in front of the bed now, and Mrs. Patil was scooting closer to the edge to assist him. With one strong hand wrapped firmly around the base of his dick, he reached forward to push apart her thick, furry lips with two fingers to reveal her dark, wrinkly inner lips, and velvety pink tunnel. "Such a beautiful cunt, just like your daughter's Mrs. P," he moaned as he pressed his fat head against the loose, slick opening. It didn't take much effort for Josh's cock to slip inside of his girlfriend's mother, she was older and therefore a bit looser than her young daughter. I mean she had two kids, and that kind of thing took its toll on a woman's body. Josh hardly cared though, because her slick pink walls were strong and experienced and immediately began milking at his throbbing cock as he slowly bucked his hips. The steady in and out motions mixed with the hugging walls sent waves of pleasure throughout Josh's body, filling his blood with endorphins. He soon picked up the pace and was beginning to pound Mrs. Patil in earnest. The steadily quickening pace was accompanied and encouraged by Mrs. Patil's lusty moans and groans. She was becoming increasingly wet, allowing for lewd sounds of her sloshing pussy to fill the air. Josh relished it all; the feeling, the smells, the sounds, even the sight, his eyes glanced from the beautiful sight of his cock pulling out of that dark cunt and then diving back in, and then over to his girlfriend who had rolled onto her side to watch them and touch her young twat with one tiny hand. His grunting began to deepen and come more and more often as he approached his climax. Josh wasn't really one to talk much during sex, he'd rather just relish it unless he had something really good to say. And so, he kept his mouth shut, and his eyes concentrated on the gorgeous sights before him while his ass and balls began to clench and unclench tightly, warning him of his encroaching orgasm. Mrs. Patil beat him to it though, possibly because she'd been warmed up by her daughter previously, or maybe because she was still quite sex-starved. "Oh, oh, oh I'm cumming Josh! I'm cumming Cara!" Her hips wriggled and twisted as her cunt began to clench around Josh's thick shaft. Josh immediately pulled out of the older woman, not taking the risk of cumming inside of her, though he was sure she was on the pill. Taking this opportunity, Cara dove in between her mother's thighs and began lapping at her convulsing cunt as it spewed thick, tangy nectar which Cara gobbled up quite hungrily, just as Josh imagined she'd gobbled up her mother's sweet natural milk. The sight before him now certainly wasn't going to keep Josh from erupting as well, and so he moved onto the bed beside them, stroking his slick rod furiously and aiming it directly at Mrs. Patil until he erupted in a forceful spurt of thick white cum. The first three ropes landed soundly on the Indian woman's face, and then he spun his hips expertly to explode a few small times on the woman's belly before her managed to hit his girlfriend directly upon the forehead twice. She glanced up from devouring her mom's cunt to smile at him as he leaned in closer, choking his dick for all it was worth as he dumped the rest of his load in her mouth; giving her quite a delicious cum sundae when mixed with her mother's fluids. They sat there quietly for a few moments, basking in the pleasurable numbness of their orgasms, both of the women moaning quietly as Josh stroked and milked his shrinking cock. After a minute or two Josh snapped out of his trance, "Oh, shit! We're going to be late as shit for school Cara!" He jumped from the bed and yanked on his boxers and then his pants. Cara jumped up as well and began dressing quickly, but Josh already had his pants buckled before her shirt was completely on. "I'll wait for you outside baby." He called, heading outside to warm up the car. After arriving at school, the two shared a passionate kiss and then split up to sneak into their individual classes. It wasn't until the end of the day in Mrs. Rose's English class that they were reunited. They both took seats at the back of the class and slid their desks together. Josh had little worries about the class, he'd read the books they were reading before, as had Cara, and he didn't have to worry about his grade for the rest of the semester. The class was small, and so they were pretty much the only ones in the back row, aside from Jessica, who had decided she didn't feel like paying much attention to Mrs. Rose today. She seemed to be in a bad mood to Josh, so he didn't bother her much. After about forty minutes of class, Josh had teased Cara to the point of letting him rub at her cunt through the soft fabric of her black satin panties while they pressed their heads together in a meaningful staring contest. She bit her lip as his fingers trailed over her swollen bud and let a small pants escape her lips. At this Josh began to laugh but stifled it and looked about for a moment, noticing furtive glances from Mrs. Rose, and blushing a bit as he noticed Jessica struggle to re-administer her attention to the book she'd been pretending to read. Looking back at Cara, he frowned and removed his hand from its discreet location under her skirt. "Later," he promised and gave her a sweet peck on the nose. She groaned and flopped her head down into her arms in sexual frustration. Just then, as if summoned by their conclusion, Mrs. Rose received a call from the office and it turned out to be Cara's mother. "Cara, you've got an early dismissal, dentist's appointment." Cara's head rose from the desk and she glanced to her left at Josh with a clearly puzzled look. He shrugged back at her with a confused expression, though he was pretty sure what the real meaning behind the dismissal was. Somewhat solemnly, Cara gathered her things and threw her backpack over her shoulders. Josh walked her to the door and gave her a rather passionate kiss and a firm squeeze on her ass with both hands before shutting the door behind her. He already missed her, and he had to readjust a stiffening boner as he shuffled back to his seat beside Jessica. He leaned forward in his seat a bit, with his arms folded across his desk and pondered what to do. He could try to pay attention to Mrs. Rose's reading, but his mind was quite distracted with the firm meat in his jeans. Trying to take his mind off of Cara, he decided to bother Jessica a bit and turned his head toward her, only to notice that her eyes were closed and her brow was a bit furrowed. It took him a few moments to take in the entire picture. Jessica was leaning back a bit in her desk, and her left hand was hidden beneath the top of her desk while her right hand was pressed firmly to her temple. Her light jacket had been strewn over the desktop and was hanging off of the front. It was this technique and the light gasps that began to emerge from Jessica's pouting lips that finally clued Josh in. He felt a tad slow really. Especially since he and Cara had used the jacket trick quite often to hide the activities beneath their desks. It wasn't until he'd realized what she was doing that he realized just how beautiful and cute he actually thought Jessica was. He loved Cara, there was no doubt about that, and he felt that she was the most beautiful woman in the world. However, in most people's opinions, Jessica would be the more attractive of the two. She had a nice tan, not too dark but she was obviously not pale. Her skin was smooth and flawless, especially her long shaven legs, and she tall without being awkward, or too tall; about 5'6". Her lips were full and pert, often covered in a sweet scented lip gloss. The dark curls of her lustrous hair fell casually from her loose ponytail about her face, with a number of shorter strands falling out around her bangs. Her facial features were a mix of Eastern European and French. Her nose was long and angular, giving her a gorgeous, unique profile. Her eyes were exotic, and her chin was slight, yet still strong. She always wore great clothes, without seeming too flashy, and her body was the lithe, perky body that models around the world displayed on magazines. Josh found that he could not take his eyes off of this gorgeous young woman, and the cute flush that had been creeping up her lips made him grin boyishly as he watched her quiver and squirm under her own touch. When she bit cutely at her bottom lip in lustful concentration, much like Cara often did, Josh couldn't help himself from scooting his desk silently closer and sliding his arm slowly and discreetly beneath the European girl's desk, just above her thigh. As he did so, he could feel the intense heat of her drooling snatch in the air all around her lap. She was really turned on. Cautiously, he slipped his hand beneath her white, cotton skirt and it came into contact with the drenched fingers currently working there. Jessica's eyes shot open and she stared at him in an expression of utter confusion and horror. Josh quickly placed his right forefinger to his lips in a "Shh" gesture as his left hand moved her slick digits from her hot cunt. She had slipped her underwear to one side of her snatch, and her fuzzy outer lips were fully engorged and swollen. Josh didn't want to waste any time slipping one thick finger into her slit, closing his eyes with pleasure as the tight pink walls pulled his hand inside and clenched tightly at the intruder. He surely couldn't fit a second finger in here; she might have been even tighter than Cara was on their first time. Josh probed into Jessica's depths, wiggling his strong finger around, and he quickly surmised that she was no virgin, just extremely tight. His heart was beating a mile a minute now and his eyes had become glued to her gorgeous brown, almond, eyes. As she returned the stare, her eyes lost that look of shock and became half hooded by her eyelids as the pleasure overcame her, causing her to look even a bit high. His finger began pumping faster, swirling around as he slid it in and out, finger-banging her tight pussy in the back of their English class. His glance left hers for a small moment and he glanced back at Mrs. Rose who was still reading but her eyes continuously glanced up from the book to study the two of them. He noticed also that her legs were clenched rather tightly together. As his gaze returned to Jessica, he grinned at her and her cunt clenched his finger tightly, then began to unclench and then clench again in a spastic rhythm as she began coming on his squirming digit. She groaned into her fist as her hips pushed her mound into his palm and he pressed down firmly on her protruding clit. After about half of a minute her pussy was calming down and Josh slipped his finger from its depths, only to bring it to his mouth and lick it clean. She tasted sweet, and slightly fruity, though there was a tiny tang to her juice which made his cock twitch in his boxers. She sat there as he smiled at her for quite a bit, looking wilted and exhausted as her cunt dripped into her plastic chair. Josh couldn't help but admire her flushed face for a bit as she sat there squirming slightly, and then his eyes would glance at Mrs. Rose who was watching them discreetly with an enamored look. Luckily, the rest of the class was hardly paying attention to the teacher, so they weren't paying any attention at all to the frisky couple in the back of the classroom. Jessica turned her head after a few moments, and Josh could see a familiar gleam in her eyes, which had regained their fire as if a three minute rest was all the rest she needed. "Bathroom," she mouthed soundlessly. Mrs. Rose had finished her reading for the day and so the rest of the class had opened their computers to do work as Jessica stood up, adjusting herself a bit and walking upon long, smooth legs to the front of the class for a bathroom pass. As she walked back past Josh and to the door, she smiled at him, and Josh could distinctly see the back of her thighs glistening. He waited half of a minute before he scrambled out of his seat and o the front of the class to ask for a bathroom pass. "I uh - I need to use the restroom Mrs. Rose," he muttered, leaning in to whisper into her dark ear. She smiled at him with her pearly whites and laughed a bit, "I bet you do," she whispered and began writing the pass. Josh felt a bit bad about this since he'd shared a rather intimate moment with his teacher not too long ago, so as he took to the pass he gave her a discreet kiss on one cheek and then hurried out of the door. He pushed the girl's room door open eagerly and took a look around. It was pretty spiffy. The walls were actually painted, and there wasn't all that much graffiti. They even had a small couch. He didn't get much of a chance to look any further, because soon Jessica flew into his arms, wrapping her own about his neck as she planted her firm, fruity lips to his and kissed him longingly. One of her long legs was soon wrapped around his ass, fastening the two together, and Josh's response to this was moving his hands down low to grip her firm butt and lift her up onto his pelvis so she could wrap the other leg around his waist. He stumbled backward a bit, as she was quite a bit heavier than his tiny girlfriend, but he recovered just before plopping ungracefully onto the small couch which turned out to be quite comfy. Jessica had begun grinding into his groin as she straddled him and kissed him almost rabidly. Clumsily he fumbled with his belt and somehow managed to shimmy his jeans down around his knees. Simultaneously Jessica was now holding his face in her hands and sucking at his bottom lip seriously. As he fumbled with his boxers, trying to pull his dick out of the flap, he became frustrated and let out a grunt before breaking the kiss and pushing Jessica back a bit. The look she gave him was at once sad and pissed and he quickly attempted to remedy the situation, "Just one minute, babe," he muttered with sympathetic eyes and then focused his attention on his groin. Attempting to help, Jessica lifted her hips and Josh successfully pulled his rock hard cock out of the black boxer-briefs and then dipped two fingers into his back left pocket awkwardly to fish out a condom. As he did his best to wrap the thin latex around his rod, Jessica stared at him and impatiently rapped her fingernails against his chest. He gave her a nervous smile just before he managed to pull the tight protection down onto his manhood properly. "Ah!" He exclaimed, and he saw her eyes light up. "About damn time, sexy," she moaned, "I was about to put my panties back on and go back to class." With that she lowered her hips back down and he felt her hot crotch press down on his meat. He could feel her petals spreading along the length of his cock, but he had missed her tight entrance. She didn't seem to mind though and simply began humping back and forth along his thick length. He moaned quite loudly as she began to slide up and down all eight inches of his prick but he wasn't fully satisfied and began attempting to slip his dick into her twat as she rode him like a railing. After several minutes, he scored and he felt his head push past her inner lips and into her abdomen. Within a moment he was hilted inside of her, and her tight pink walls were hugging him tightly as she cried out in a lusty, yet startled gasp. "Jeez," she groaned, "you're pretty huge Josh," and with a grin she bucked on his length, "Cara's a very lucky little girl." With that, she began riding him in earnest, lifting herself up and then pounding down to meet his quick thrusts into her. The combination was excellent and they worked well together. Josh wasn't positive at how lucky Cara was, but he knew that he was quite the lucky bastard right now. Even luckier since he knew that Cara would most likely not mind that he was plowing his classmate in the bathroom right now. "Hell," he thought, "she's probably riding her mom's face right now." That thought sent a shiver up his spine, and he pounded extra hard up into Jessica's tight cunt making her call out his name in bliss. Stories of Josh Ch. 04 As his dick sloshed in and out of that drenched little cunt, Josh could feel his balls swelling and tightening, alerting him to his approaching orgasm. He could feel the desperate clenches of Jessica's own sex organ as they fucked like animals on the bathroom couch, both sweating and grunting savagely. Suddenly Jessica leaned in a bit and moaned, "I'm going to come again Joshy!" He grunted in agreement and could feel his orgasm on the brink of release. Things became a bit hushed suddenly as he began pounding her cunt rapidly, producing a series of lewd squelching sounds. And then the door creaked open and sunlight flooded the bathroom. Josh blinked and squinted at the doorway only to see Elizabeth standing there stunned with a confused look on her face as she watched Josh's balls slap against Jessica's bare, hairless ass. "Shit!" He groaned and began to came, filling the condom quite easily as he and Jessica shuddered in orgasmic bliss simultaneously, both groaning and moaning like nymphs in heat. All the while, Josh and Elizabeth's eyes were locked upon one another. Once they'd both finished coming, Elizabeth blinked several times and then turned and left without a word. josh groaned inwardly and Jessica collapsed on his chest panting. "Who..." she panted heavily, "came inside?" "Me." Josh answered without thinking, then the question hit him again and he stuttered, "Oh, umm, shit. No. It was uh - It was Elizabeth." He glanced down at her adorably exhausted face and she reminded him a lot of Cara, though much bigger, height-wise anyhow. "Shit," Jessica muttered in low, nearly inaudible voice. "She'll definitely tell Trey, and Trey's loud ass is going to tell the whole school... Not like they have proof though..." She sat up and gave him a soft kiss on the lips, "Pull your pants up, we should get out of here... And dump that condom out, warp it in toilet paper and take it with you. Shouldn't leave that behind in case they try to get us in trouble or something. I hear you're not supposed to fuck on school grounds or something." She smiled wryly at him, pulled her panties on and hurried out of the bathroom. Josh did as he was told and soon followed after her and headed back into the classroom. He could have sworn Elizabeth gave him a horribly guilty glance when he went to sit down, but it was very quick, so he couldn't tell for sure. Mrs. Rose was giving him shifty eyes, and he wanted to walk up to her, shake her, and ask her why the hell she wrote Elizabeth a bathroom pass when she obviously knew what was going on. He let it go though, and just sat back and waited for the bell to ring, trying not to make eye contact with anyone for the time being and just hoping that the situation would blow over. When the bell finally did ring everyone scrambled to collect their things and Elizabeth was the first one out of the door. Josh had hoped to talk to her about what she'd seen, so he hurried after her, leaving his things behind, but she was quite sneaky and was nowhere in sight when he exited the classroom. As he turned around he came face to face with Jessica and blushed as she came into very close proximity. His eyes glanced about anxiously and then met hers. "Thanks, Joshy," she said simply and gave him a gentle peck on the cheek, "we should do it again sometime. Maybe Cara could join us?" Josh gulped at that thought. "Uh, umm, sure Jessi," he replied, unsure of why he'd called her Jessi, rather than her full name. He managed to look away after a moment and waited for the rest of the class to leave before shuffling back in to grab his things and leave.