0 comments/ 21577 views/ 0 favorites Random Wanderers Ch. 01 By: Gonekrazed Random Wanderers The fans all watched from the bleachers, as the lacrosse players warmed up before the game. Some were stretching while others practiced stick skills. All were a little edgy about the game coming up. “Man, I hate this game. Why do I even bother playing it? I swear to god if I miss this shot one more time,” thought Grant as he wound up for a final attempt to get a shot in the net. “Hey! Easy there cowboy!” shouted some stranger whose own defect in intelligence had placed him a “mere” few feet away from Grant’s shot. Not in the mood for this kid’s crap Grant looked back at him filled with hate. So he just threw out some old phrase in the back of his mind. “You know, its funny how genetics work, cause last night your mom couldn’t stop screaming that in my ear.” (The retarded kid paused trying to get it then…) “You asshole, my mom has been dead for about five years!” he shouted back. Grant in a bit of a mess, and not fully knowing what he had just gotten himself into felt slightly sorry for the kid and produced a lie to help. “Yeah, well my mom has been gone for sometime to…” All of a sudden their conversation was interrupted by a scream of a woman. “Hey Grant! What are you doing there just chit chatting, its time to play, lets get a move on!” shouted his real mom. “I thought you just said your mom was dead you lying piece of shit.” “Hey, I can explain. It’s actually very personal though. You see, I was conceived in a test tube. My egg donator is the one yelling at me, she’s… my sister/mother/... Since the other one died a few years ago,” he said trying to escape from the trap. But once again fate was cruel. “Hey Grant, come on you heard your mother, get moving,” came the shout of a middle aged guy from the stands. “Wait a second you have a dad and a mom, I thought you said…” “Actually, its not what it looks like, he’s my… sperm giver’s brother. He was also adopted. “Give it up dude, I know you are full of shit. Too bad, now I’m going to have to kick your ass for wasting my time and the mom joke, cause you don’t disrespect the dead.” Then a call came from another section from the stands… “Hey Billy, what are you doing down there they are all waiting for you on the side-line, shouted “Billy’s” mom. As Bill looked away from my eyes I just said, “Guess we are even now, and for the record I was kidding about the test tube conceiving thing.” “Sure freak,” replied Billy as he walked away. “Damn Hitler youths!” “That is such bullshit. Why can’t you get over here before the show?” shouted Grant into the phone. “Dude, you know if I could I would come over, but Invader Zim is on next. It’s the new one!” replied Sean back to his life long friend. “But I got Amanda coming over. I’ve already had to change my underwear on several occasions today for numerous reasons. You know I have never had the balls to ask her over my house. And now that I did it I just wanted you to be a supporting guy while she’s here. Cause without another guy she outnumbers me 1 ½ to 1.” “What the hell are you talking about, she outnumbers you?” “Dude, have you ever seen the size of her tits? They definitely count as something. At least a ½ of a person, cause I know they have a mind of their own, by the way they move around and all.” “You’re retarded, you know that right? But don’t worry I do pity your crappy existence. Too bad I can’t watch you blow it in front of the girl of your dreams. And I mean that statement literally.” “Ha ha very funny. She can’t handle this boy. I am a sexy machine man.” “That doesn’t even make sense, but hey whatever floats your boat Grant. Well, Zim is starting up now, peace.” “Yeah, yeah stab me in the back then try to tell me peace. I’m surprised you’re not better friends with Saddam, I’ll give you peace…” But the phone was already buzzing the sound of a dial tone. He was really gone. Now what am I going to do thought Grant, she’ll be here in a few minutes. “What am I going to do!” Grant shouted in hopelessness. “Hey kid I got an idea,” came the weak voice from somewhere next to Grant. “Who said that?” replied Grant in confusion. “It’s the man downstairs fool. And I got some advice. When the bitch walks through that door don’t hesitate, don’t think twice. Release lust, fury, and vice. But first, for my sake, please check her pubes for lice.” “Are you fucking kidding me,” whispered Grant as he stared into the eyes his dick possessed and talked to the mouth it had just spoken from. “For now on, we are enemies, you and I,” slowly spoke the prick. “What are you talking about, I need you!” “I’m just playing with you kid, I’m just stuck on that song by Children of Bodom. You know it, you’re the one always playing it, “Warheart”, come on you…re…member... Okay, judging by that blank stare you’re giving me I’ll not use words containing hidden jokes and whatnot. I’ll even stop talking if you want.” Just then the door knocks and both of them go silent as they stare at Amanda looking through the window. Both have the same ideas on their mind surprisingly or not. “Holy shit! I better hide you back into your underwear palace. If she saw me like this it would either be the perfect porno movie, or the worst date ever!” shouted Grant. “Hey! Easy with the elastic there kid, even the smallest cut and I could bleed to death in this state.” Shouted back his prick as the zippering of Grant’s jeans drowned him out. The doorbell rang for the second time and not wanting to keep the girl of his dreams any longer Grant ran as fast as he could to the front door. His parents had gone out for the day, doing what they did best, making spending money. As he slowly opened the door his heart stopped when he saw what Amanda had worn to his house. She had on the shortest skirt he had ever been gifted enough to see, and with its death grip on her ass he just wanted to absorb the sight. Once the unconscious part of his brain finally had a chance to skip in past the lust and vice section, he instinctively began to look up. Her gorgeous tits gave what would normally have been a boring sweater a renewal on life. It was just as tight as her skirt and jutted out to snuggly grasp her plump tits. He couldn’t wait to put his arm around her tight waist and parade her around the mall for all the other guys and lesbians to drool at. Even though something inside him told him that those feelings were unchaste and wrong, he pushed them aside and welcomed her in. “My god, are you looking amazing today Amanda, not that you have ever looked less then beautiful,” said Grant with a devious look in his eyes. “Well Grant I live to impress. Besides I have to give the back to the world for my looks,” she replied with a hint of wickedness. (Bitchy response) “Come on in Amanda, for I too live... to please that is.” (Damn) He led her to the couch he had just been sitting on. There they both sat down. A moment of silence took place as they both feed their teenage brains with a portrait of each other. Each adding to the portrait more then there was to see, but where is the harm in this when there is some basing their lives off of exaggerations. And like art, the two saw beauty in each other, yet this beauty was of the unforeseen. “So… What do you want to do Amanda? I’ve already planned on having a good time, now you just point me in a direction and we’ll go for it.” “Grant, why do you want to hang out with me? Is it just for my amazing body? (Resist nodding like lost puppy) Or do you like me for who I am? Please I need to know.” So the game begins. A series of strategic questions all leading up to the final trophy, unprotected sex. But in order to reach the goal at the end of the tunnel, you must first complete all questions in such a way that your lady friend believes everything you say. If at any time during the game you feel the urge to leave, remember you represent the whole male race. So good luck and begin whenever you have the sperm to do so. “I love being around you Amanda. I know that might sound a little corny, but when I’m around you I become one again. Without you I’m a… lost puppy. I’m torn without you. But then you came into my life and I was happy for the first time. Just seeing your face brings a smile to mine. When your happy all my cares cease and all I want to do is feed off of your feelings.” “That’s so sweet Grant. I really don’t know how to respond to that. I never realized you felt that strongly for me. I just thought you liked to be seen in public next to me. But now that I know that… “What were you going to say?” “Oh it was nothing. Another thing Grant, now that I know you like my personality what do you think of my body?” (This will be easy) “Well, I really love your silky black hair and the way it curls off of your shoulders. When God made your face he was designing his most perfect work of art, because every aspect of it flows beautifully. Your tits, if you don’t mind me saying so, are just asking to get squeezed and nibbled on. They are so perfectly round and large. Your hips curve out just enough to give you a “to die for ass” and there is nothing I’d rather do then just stare at it all day. What else you’re hiding under those clothes I haven’t had the fortune of seeing yet.” “After what you just said about me, you can be sure you’ll have the knowledge to describe every piece of my body the next time we have this discussion.” “Oh sweet Jesus, I’ve been wanting to hear those words since the first time I laid my pathetic eyes on you.” “But that sentence wouldn’t of had any meaning when we fist met. I don’t know what you are getting at Grant.” “Please don’t ruin it Amanda.” ((Does Grant get some tight ass? Find out in the next drug influenced issue of Random Wanderers)) Random Wanderers Ch. 02 This is the second chapter of the series "Random Wanderers". The first one is in the humorous section, but after reading it over, and proof checking it, I think I'm going to put Ch. 2 in the "First Time" section. I hope you have as much fun reading it as I did writing it. If its not as erotic as you would have hoped I'm sorry but there are thousands of much better erotic stories on this website. If you want to tell me something about my story, like how much it sucked or something else I could add into it, I would love to hear it. Other then that I guess I'll begin my second installment now. * * * * * "Let's see where was I? It's so hard to remember these things, I'll just have to go back a few pages and read what I wrote the last time. It seems so long since I last sat down for some literary fun with my diary. Ok I remember now. Looks like it was my lucky day that I was up to…" Grant slowly took his pen up and began to inscribe the rest of his story onto paper. Of course he would write in third person for reading pleasure down the road. And there was always an option of sending this to a website in the hopes of getting it posted. "Giraffes. I have always loved Giraffes. What about you Grant? Do you like Giraffes?" said Amanda with hidden intent. "Giraffes? I don't know why I would like Giraffes, but I have always loved camels, especially the way their toes look…" replied Grant hoping she would see through his comment. "Oh," she said with a wicked smile, "well I have always loved the way Giraffes looked. With their long thick necks supporting a big pointy-head. Ever since I was a little girl they were my favorite animals," said Amanda with a whorish tone. "Really? I have never looked at them that way," said Grant in a low embarrassed tone while trying to avoid eye contact. "Is it getting hot in here?" "Oh I love that song! Maybe we should take our clothes off then?" said Amanda clearly trying to get something going between them. "I don't know Amanda, I mean my giraffe is a little timid to strangers." "But I'm not a stranger. Am I Grant?" "I didn't mean it like that Amanda, it's just that… I don't know when my parents are going to get home." "Oh come on Grant, I know that you cant resist me. I mean you don't think it would be hot to have your parents walk in on us fucking? I have always thought that being caught was a real turn on." "But haven't you ever thought about the consequences of getting caught? I think that a turn on that will completely distinguish our relationship should be avoided at all costs. Would you really want to try something that would get us separated forever?" "What? I'm sorry, I missed that whole last thing you were saying." As Grant looked up he saw every part of Amanda's extremely beautiful body to his utter shock. She stood in front of him holding her panties teasingly. His mouth just dropped and he completely forgot about how she had ignored his last comments. It made him see just how bad God had shafted the male species. He would take boobs and a pussy any day over his dick, and he meant that in the straightest way possible. It was so true that women were works of art while men were just there to satisfy them. And the reason no man could ever complain was because of moments like these, the ones men lived for. In front of him stood the most beautiful woman he had ever seen before, and he thought she was a great looker when clothed. Now he could see her pert breasts in their immaculate flesh, not hidden behind tight linen. There was no way of him giving an exact size, and way should he? How many men in his teenage state could possibly know bra sizes. All he cared for was whether they were big enough to squeeze and these had boobage to spare. His eyes slowly traveled down to her navel. He couldn't help but admire her many curves, each highlighting a more magnificent part of her body. Her lightly shaven vagina really did him in. They way its lips pushed out reminded him of the pears he would gorge upon during the summer. He was now at the point of having to consciously swallow his saliva. He knew his checks must be bright red and the bulge in his pants gave away any hidden feeling he might have had. Then he heard a familiar voice in his head. "Hey kid what's up? Ha, get it? I'm pretty good right? Okay, back to the real situation at hand. I've noticed that for the last couple of minutes you completely lost the connection to the part of your brain supplying you with whatever intelligence you have. So I'm going to take your next actions into my "hands". You have to be able to see that pretty girl in front of you right? Well being what part of the body I am, I don't see pretty girls. I see their tunnels of love and pleasure. It's pretty obvious you have her where you want her kid, I don't know how you did it by basically doing nothing, but that's not what's important right now. I don't want you show love or compassion towards her. Besides that would just prolong the inevitable. So are you ready to become the animal I know you are? That's all I want going through your veins when you nail this whore, animalistic lust." Grant was so confused. He wanted to show Amanda how much he loved her, but there was this weird feeling of primal lust flowing through his veins. He began to furiously take off his pants as she just smiled at him. Next he completely tore his shirt in two, without even having enough time to contemplate on how he had gotten the strength to accomplish such a feat. He didn't want his first time to be like this, but his adrenaline was working against him. He saw her obvious delight in his sudden display of male hormonal rage. He couldn't wait any longer to have her. He could feel his dick becoming a numbing cold and the only thing that could possibly warm it up was her insides. He threw himself on top of her and began thrusting his tongue in and out of her mouth. Amanda lay on the ground trapped under the man she was giving herself to. She quickly latched her tongue around his. She put her hands onto the back of his head pulling him as close as possible and maybe even a little closer. He soon got tired of kissing and wanted the real deal, so he began to take off his underwear as she lay quietly, waiting for his engorged member. She felt an extremely different air coming off of Grant, opposed to his sweeter and kinder normal self. His eyes looked different, and not only that he was much larger where it counted then she had thought. She knew she didn't have time to think about such things, for she wanted to completely give herself to him. Grant took his large dick into his hand and slowly began to position it in front of the entranceway to Amanda's innermost secrets. He had never felt himself so "large" before but figured it was the intensity of the moment that allowed him to grow n extra inch or two. He slowly began to push into her as she grabbed onto his shoulders. He was beginning to stick it in when Amanda began crying and screaming. He had no idea what was wrong with her. He knew better then to ask. So he began to push himself in another few inches. She was now panting deeply like a dog lost in the desert for countless days. His pelvis was close enough to her now so that she could wrap her legs around him, but he was not completely inside her yet. He felt a lot of resistance now and it was almost painful to him so he didn't even want to know what she was going through. He was in about half way now and was tired of the slow painful process so far. Then he remembered how his mom would take off band-aids from his cuts. It was always a quick smooth action that, in the long run, caused the least amount of pain. So putting his plan into action, he made one giant thrust and put the rest of his hard awaiting penis inside of her. Amanda was not ready for this sudden action and let out a piercing scream. Then she sighed a great moan of pleasure in knowing that the worst was over. Grant became pumping slowly in and out of her tight hole. He had never felt so good in his entire life. He could feel all her muscles gripping every part of his member as he pulled it out and rammed it back in. Her screams of pleasure only made him increase the speed of his thrust. He had now finally become one with someone else. And it was not his parents, or any other family members, but someone who was brought up in a completely different atmosphere then him. It was almost strange the way fate linked two people together, in such ways that the smallest things would have changed everything. "Grant why the hell did you stop!" shouted Amanda above her moans. "What? Oh shit I'm sorry I was just thinking." Grant replied completely ashamed of his stupidity. "Thinking! During sex! Geez, just start your engine back up again this is great." Amanda couldn't wait to get more. Grant started thrusting again and was beginning to feel a familiar tingle in his balls. He knew that he would not be able to last much longer. So he began to slow down a little to get the most out of this session. Amanda had to have had three orgasms already. She had never been with another guy before and swore to never be satisfied with her fingers again. At first she had felt like she was about to be torn open, but as she loosened up there was only intense pleasure. "Holy Jesus! I'm going to cum Amanda," shouted Grant. "Oh God! Please shoot it up inside of me. I want all of your sperm in my womb!" shouted Amanda. As he thrust in for the last time, Grant threw his head back and howled out in the greatest pleasure he had ever felt. He held his dick deep inside of Amanda's pussy as he became to cum more furiously then he had even come close to in his jerk offs. She screamed as she felt the first spurts of his cream filling her up. His orgasms were brought on even more intensely as Amanda began to have her final one. They both shuttered together as their orgasms completed. Grant then leaned over on top of Amanda and began to passionately kiss her. They remained kissing for the next couple of minutes, until they heard the doorknob twitch. Then the sound of both locks being opened pierced both of their ears greater then either of their screams even came close to. "Oh shit!" shouted Grant. Grant cursed himself for not moving Amanda into his room for their lovemaking, for that would have given them a little more time to escape his parents. But now it was hopeless for the two of them. They were only one room away from the front door, and there was bound to be a mess on the living room rug from their prior fucking. Grant slowly rolled off of Amanda so that they lay side to side. As he had pulled out there was a loud pop followed by a slurping noise as what seemed like gallons of cum flowing from her just ravished pussy. Then he heard the footsteps beginning to approach. Amanda turned her head towards him and said the only words he needed to hear, "I love you". With that his instincts of survival took over. He couldn't give up yet, they were meant for each other, and nothing was going to keep them apart. He spotted an old rug in the corner of the room that had been ripped up because of the old smell it had been giving off. There was no time to think of dirtiness as he flung the rug over his head and dived on top of Amanda. "Bang!" The sound of Grant landing echoed throughout the quiet house. "Robert, did you hear that?" asked Grant's mom to her husband. "Yeah, it sounded like it came from the living room let's go check it out," responded Grant's dad. As the walked into the living room all that was to be seen was the old rug that they had torn up bundled in a heap on the floor. "What is that smell? It can't possibly be the rug, because if that was the smell it had been giving off in the first place, it would still be tacked down." slowly said his mom beginning to get horny from the aroma of hot sex. "Honey?" But it was too late for Grant's mom was already all over his dad. Grant peered out from the under the rug as his parents went off to their bedroom hopefully not panning on having another child. "God was that close!" said Grant to Amanda. "That got me all hot again, I wonder how your parents are going to fuck?" moaned out Amanda as she took her hand out of her snatch and began licking it clean of her juices mixed with Grant's cum. "Don't talk like that, its so… disturbing." Then he saw yet dripping hand leaving a strand of from her mouth. "I'll take care of that," Grant said as he positioned his face over the hole possessing the most pleasure he had ever experienced. As he slowly inhaled the sweet aroma his parents seemed to be so fond of, he licked the outskirts of her vertical smile. But he had not time to prepare himself to the new tastes, for in no time Amanda had her hand on the back of his head and pushed his face deep into her folds. Then Amanda, sensing his enjoyment in eating her out, wrapped her legs around his head squeezing him tight against her. All that Grant could think of was how much he deserved a blowjob for this, but for now would try to find the clit, or whatever they called it in all those stories he's read. –FIN Well I hope you enjoyed my story. I wonder how often you get a virgin talking about sex in detail? Seriously. Hey, don't laugh my time will come. 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