0 comments/ 75736 views/ 3 favorites One Summer Day By: shempus erectus It was the late morning on a hot July day, the kind of day to be inside enjoying air conditioning or to be in a pool. It definitely was not a day to be driving around all day long delivering UPS parcels. It wasn't enough he had to sweat his butt off loading the packages onto the truck before he started his route, but now he had to drive around town in a sweltering car and carry the same packages off the truck to people's doors. He was a week into this job. The pay was good, but the work was back-breaking. He knew this was only a temporary gig to pay the bills. The weather had been bearable up until today, when the first day of a heat wave set in. All in all, though, he didn't care. Today was Friday and he had the weekend off. It had been a busy week, with no time for anything but work, meals and sleep, and he was looking forward to some recreation. Little did he know he would find some sooner than he expected. She woke up bored that morning. Her husband was away on another business trip and would not be home until the next day. The thought of going food shopping almost made her want to puke. She was tired of the same routine and her friends were not around today. Not only did she wake up bored, but also horny, and it figured that her husband was away when she needed him most. She enjoyed their sex and was feeling antsy now. She tried lying in bed that morning, imagining he was with her, but that did not go very far. She tried thinking of him afterwards in the shower, but she could not get properly aroused. After her shower and breakfast, she read the paper to try to keep her mind off sex. It was not working. Her mind kept returning to the need for sex. She went and picked out a video from her and her husband's collection and put it in the VCR. She got undressed in the bedroom, got into a robe, and lay down on a blanket on the living room carpet. She was not expecting company, so she left the living room window shades open. Besides, no one could see her on the floor anyway. As the movie played on from scene to scene, she eventually took her robe off and her hands were all over herself. She was lost in the ecstasy of the moment. Although the window was open, she did not hear the truck drive up. He stopped the truck and looked at the house. There was a car in the driveway, so someone must be home. He checked his manifest and walked to the back of the truck to locate the box. At least this one did not weigh much at all. How could it? It was from Victoria's Secret. He stepped off the truck and walked up the driveway to the house. As he approached the door, he walked past the shrubs in front of the living room window. He glanced through the window as he was walking past, then did a double take and stopped walking. His eyes were transfixed on the scene inside the house. On the TV were two women, one on her back with her legs splayed and the other lapping hungrily and erotically at her wet hole. It was a very hot scene. But the scene on the floor in front of the TV was even hotter. There, lying on a blanket leaned back on one elbow, was a beautiful naked woman. Her nipples were erect and pointed toward the ceiling. Her legs were spread and her knees bent so that her heels were on the floor. The fingers of her free hand were lightly scratching through her dark bush, sliding up and down her slit, moving in circular motions on her clit. Her pulling fingers were stretching her labia. She had a look on her face that said she was thoroughly enjoying herself. He could clearly hear her sounds of ecstasy -- "uhhhhhhh... ohhhhhhhhh... mmmmmmmm... ohhhh yeahhhhh... " He considered going back to the truck and returning later to deliver the package, but he could not tear himself away. He was glued to the spot where he was standing. Her hips began to alternate a frontward and backward motion, and then gyrate, moving in unison to the motions of her fingers and trying to grind herself against her own hand. She had a big smile on her face and her tongue licked her lips as she moaned away, her sounds mixing with those on the TV. She let her head fall back and closed her eyes. Her beautiful ass cheeks seemed to clench together as she gyrated and rubbed very deliberately, bringing herself to a relaxing pleasurable climax. As the moment died down, he felt embarrassed, but also very turned on. He got up the courage to ring the doorbell and did just that. She wondered whom it could be, but was not startled, still savoring her moment. She got up, shut off the TV and put on her robe, holding it closed with her hand and went to the door. The door opened and he saw that she didn't seem embarrassed at all. He nervously handed her the package and it slipped out of his hand. He caught it without it falling to the ground. Her eyes had followed the motion of the box downward and she noticed his shorts were tenting up, and a minute wet spot was forming. She smiled and took the package, placing it on a stand just inside the door. He handed her the clipboard for her to sign for the delivery. She accepted the clipboard and pen with both hands, allowing her robe to open just enough for him to glimpse her pretty breasts and hard nipples up close. He felt as if his shorts were going to burst. After signing her name, she told him to come inside because she had a tip for him. He wanted to protest, but he could not find his voice, and so let himself be led in. Once inside, she said "it looks as though you have another package for me -- let's see what it could be. " She smiled and knelt in front of him. She unbuckled his belt, undid his shorts and let them fall. She was still hot and craved a man's dick. She ran her closed hand up and down his shaft, rubbing his pre-cum around the head with her thumb. She lifted up his cock and began licking his balls, getting them wet with her saliva. When they were good and slippery, she gently sucked them with her lips, and then rolled them around her tongue and open mouth. She let her robe fall off her shoulders, exposing her upper body. He reveled at the sight and touch of this attractive, sexy woman. She put her open lips at the head of his cock and took him inside her mouth, giving him long slow sucks, taking him all the way in and almost all the way out, her lips massaging the length of his cock. Her cupped hand gently rolled his balls around. She heard him sigh, "Oh, fuck!" She felt his hands on her head, his fingers softly running through her hair. He looked down and she looked up at him, wantonly. She sensed he was getting close, and started to ease off. She didn't want him to cum yet. She wanted him inside her. In order to give him time to cool off a little, she got up, told him not to go away, took the package he had delivered and went through the kitchen to the bedroom. After two or three minutes, she emerged, standing at the entrance to the kitchen wearing red thong underwear with no bra. His hard-on had softened a bit while she was away, but it was starting to rise again at the sight of her. She beckoned him forth with her finger. He took his shorts and boxers off and walked to her. She took both his hands in hers and drew him into the kitchen. She backed herself against the kitchen table and gently pulled him toward her. He buried his face in her hair and she felt his warm breath on her. He began kissing and nibbling her neck as her grip on his arms tightened. His hands explored her, moving down her sides to her ass, then back up, stopping at her tits. He squeezed them, kneading them firmly but slowly. He then lifted her onto the table and laid her down on her back. He extended his body over her and gave her long lingering licks between her breasts. The tip of his tongue traced a path to the underside of her breast. He lapped at the underside of her breasts, causing them to bounce lightly. His wet lips then found her nipples. He squeezed her nipples with his closed lips as she let out a soft gasp. He sucked her tits with vigor, alternating rolling the tip of his tongue on her nipples. She felt surges of pleasure run through her body. Her head was moving from side to side. She was extremely wet. She was a bonfire of desire. She reached down to touch his cock and found it to be rock hard and dripping with pre-cum. She tried to rub her pelvis against him, signaling that she was ready for more. She pleaded with a whispered "Fuck me. . . . . please. . . . . . . fuck me. " He straightened up and looked down at her wetness. The red thong against her trimmed, dark bush was so sexy. He bent her knees, moved the thong to one side and rubbed the swollen head of his cock up and down her wet slit. He pressed against her and allowed the head to sink into her. She raised her hips slightly to meet him and let out a whispering moan. He thrust forward, sliding his entire length into her starving pussy. She whimpered "Ohhhhh yesssss!!" Putting his arms around her legs just above the knees, he began slowly fucking her, sliding all the way in and almost all the way out. Her warm wetness felt so good around his hardness. Her fingers gripped the edge of the table on both sides of her ass, causing the table to sway with every thrust. The sight of her perfect breasts, with erect dark nipples, jiggling back and forth turned him on more, and he began to increase his pace. His balls were heavy with cum and they were swaying in rhythm to his thrusting. She put one hand to her breasts and started pulling and rolling her nipples. Her breathing was heavy and fast. Her head was rolling. He felt his balls begin to tighten and he was sensing that familiar feeling of impending detonation. He began pounding her pussy as fast as he could, hearing her cry out "Oh, fuck, yessss!!!" He couldn't hold back the inevitable eruption any longer. He closed his eyes and pushed his swollen cock as deep inside he as he could. She felt him twitch inside her. As soon as she felt the first splash of his hot lava against her insides, she started tingling uncontrollably all over her body and was sent into a gargantuan orgasm that made her see stars. As her pussy clamped down on his dick, he felt her legs squeeze around him. He clenched his teeth as load after load of hot cream flew out of his cock and filled her pussy deep inside her. After he got back on his delivery route, he wasn't so sure this job was going to be temporary after all. That night, she went through her Victoria's Secret catalog and filled out another mail order. In the Method of Delivery section, she checked off "UPS." One Summer Day It's hot. I stand at the end of my driveway, bags at my feet. Sweat trickles slowly between my breasts as I wait impatiently for you. I feel excited, tense. This will be our first meeting after months of chatting online. I can already feel my juices gathering down below. I wonder if you look as good as your picture. I hear a low growl; like a hungry animal. My eyes widened as a sleek, low slung black sports car rolls to a stop in front of me. My body tightens. My pussy swells. The passenger door slowly swings open and I get my first good look at you...... You're absolutely delicious. I can't wait to get a taste of you. So big, so much luscious chocolate. You have no idea the thoughts flowing thru my mind as you start talking to me, so happy that we've finally met. As you tell me what we're going to do for the day, all I can think about is how much I want your cock in my mouth. You realize I've grown quiet and that I can't take my eyes off you. You ask me what I'm thinking about. I tell you frankly that I want to taste you, feel how big and hard you can get. I want to feel your hot cum flow down my throat. Does it taste as sweet as you look? I see the desire grow in your eyes and in your pants. I twist in my seat and reach for your zipper. I hope you know how to drive. I release your cock from its constricting prison. You are huge and so smooth. There's already a small pearl of moisture at the tip just waiting for my lips. I stroke my hand up and down your shaft wanting you just a little bit tighter. You let out a soft, low moan, raise your shirt, and slide down a little in your seat. That's good baby I say. Give it to me. Let me take you to paradise. I lower my head into your lap and take a deep breath. I love the smell of a man's secret place. You can tell a lot about the man in that one inhalation. I lick my lips and wrap my mouth around your cock. It gives a little kick and I know its all mine. I slowly slide you down my throat and back out in a smooth rhythm. Sucking and licking. Your hands are clinched tight to the wheel, you can barely concentrate. You tell me in between deep moans how much you want to fuck me. I tell you to pull over right now! I want you to fuck my mouth, show me who the boss is. The tires screech as you swerve to the shoulder of the freeway. You ram the gear into park and grab my hair tightly. You shove my face hard toward your dick and my mouth is ready to meet it. You slam into me over and over. I can't breathe. It tastes so good. My nipples grow hard as rocks and I start cumming from deep within as you scream your release and squirt your load down my throat. It fills my mouth and it's so sweet baby. After a few moments we collect ourselves and continue on our journey. You tell me it's not over by far. You can't wait to get a mouthful of what I have to offer. After an hour's drive we finally pull up to this cozy little café right on the beach. The ocean air feels exquisite on my sweaty skin as I climb out of the car. You snake your arm around my waist and fondle my breast a little as we walk up to the entrance. My nipple puckers up waiting for your kiss and I let out a little moan. You tell me I'm not the only one who's freaky and just wait for what you have in store for me. The thought of it has my pussy literally dripping like a huge ripe peach. A waiter, who's a luscious piece of chocolate himself, opens the door for us. It's a very nice place for a beach café; all bright colors and clean lines. I say I need to use the lady's room and smile seductively at both of you. I run my fingertips down the fly of your jeans and watch both your cock and the waiter's get hard as stone. I can just imagine the throbbing, the moisture collecting for release. If I wasn't such a lady I'd take you both right there in front of everyone....... I sigh as I walk thru the restroom door. Shit, I really need to get fucked good, I think. I pull up my mini skirt and slide my wet panties down my legs and off. I put them to my nose and breathe in deep. I love the smell of ripe pussy. Suddenly the door swings open and I turn around quickly. I'm startled and a little excited to see it's our waiter. What could possibly bring him in here? He doesn't say a word. He grabs me by the waist and sets me hard on the bathroom counter. He pushes my skirt up farther than it already is and spreads my legs widely apart. My pussy is glistening and throbbing along with my heartbeat. He quickly unzips his workpants and pulls out his extremely hard dick and thrusts it deeply into me. My head falls back against the bathroom mirror from the sheer pleasure of it. I moan loudly as he brings me closer to him. I grab his hair and hold on tightly as his mouth finds my breast which had slipped out of my silky button down shirt. He bites it so gently as he fucks me so hard my back is slamming into the mirror at breakneck speed. He has me cumming hard and pouring my juices all over his cock. The pulsing waves of my orgasm makes him push my legs up as high as they will go and slam into me one last, hard time. You can hear the café go quiet as he screams out his animalistic release. And just as suddenly as he appeared; he retreats and I'm left glistening with sex, breathing hard, and almost naked. Oh fuck I moan.....hmmmm....... I slowly slide off the counter, fix my clothes. I shove my wet panties into my purse. They'll be of good use later I think. I walk out to our table. My legs are trembling and my heart is still racing. I see your pouring me a glass of champagne. Hmmm.....I hope its icy cold. As I reach the table you look up and smile at me and ask what took me so long. I watch the smile die on your face and the realization dawn as you quickly figure out someone else has got a taste of me first. I expect you to be angry, to storm out in a typical fit of male temper. But no.....what is this I see......your eyes are not filled with anger but with lust. Dark, deeply carnal lust. It's blazing from your whole body in waves. My body breaks out in a light sweat. I grow soft and tight all over. Baby, I want you so bad....... I slide into my chair and take a much needed drink of frosty champagne. Hmmm....this would taste so good swirling around on your dick I think. The lovely waiter has conveniently sat us in a remote corner of the quiet café. Just the perfect spot for a little fun...you set down your menu and reach for my thigh. You're not hiding a thing. You don't give a fuck who sees what your about to do cuz mama's been a bad girl. Your gonna teach me a lesson for giving away what should only be yours. You pry my willing legs apart and the smell of fresh sex wafts between us. You growl deep as I softly moan in need. You let out a quiet "oh fuck" as you realize I'm not wearing my panties. Your fingers become slick from my juices and those of the waiter's. Your fingers caress my swollen pussy like butterfly wings and it send me rocking in my chair. I'm gasping for air, trying not to scream out my pleasure. I feel my orgasm coming on and you can strangely sense that so in tune you are with my body. You quiet your hand and I hazily wonder what's going on. I look at you smiling at me devilishly. You tell me to look into your eyes, you say don't look away. And I don't. Suddenly, I feel your thumb push into my ass. You're moving it in and out and around; like you're priming it for your cock. I cum instantly. I'm clutching your hand with my ass cheeks as wave after wave of my cum drowns you in my warmth. You know I'm all yours now. The waiter walks up to the table to take our order. You throw him an evil grin and start licking my cum and ass juices from your hand. Before I can intercede between this escalating cock fight something across the café grabs my attention. A woman a few tables away is playing with herself. I normally don't find other women attractive but she is exquisite. A vision of beauty sitting so elegantly you wouldn't know she was being so naughty. She's sitting in a way so that only I can see what she is doing. I thought I couldn't be aroused any more than I already was but just watching her delicate fingers part her moist lips and bring forth so much honey had my mouth watering. I suddenly wanted to taste her so bad. The thought had my body humming like an electric wire and I had to clutch the chair hard with my hands to keep from slipping to the floor. The frustrated, hungry moans coming from deep in my throat cause both of you to stop arguing and grow quiet. You have no idea what could possibly be turning me on so strongly but you're ready to bust a nut, hard. I startle you as I jump up and say let's get out of here. You ask me what about the food? I tell you, forget the food, I'm ready to go to the beach and fuck the shit out of you. You get your wallet and throw some money at the waiter. Let's go you say and start rushing for the door. Wait baby I say. I have something to do first. I walk over to the woman and she smiles knowingly at me. I lean over and give her a deep kiss and slip my card into her slippery pussy. I scoop out some sweet cum and suck it off my finger as I walk away. Now I'm ready to go......... I'm feeling like a caged beast within as we get back inside the car. I'm so aroused and growing tired of the fun and games. I want to fuck you so desperately. I'm getting so jumpy you would swear I'm a recovering addict. You sense my restlessness and gather me into your arms as best you can in the car. In between soft, slippery tongue kisses you tell me you really are glad we finally met. You run your hands gently thru my hair and bathe my neck with your lips and tongue. You bite my earlobe and whisper in my ear that not only do you want to fuck me til I scream your name over and over but you also want to make love to me. Endless love until our souls intertwine. I smile softly at you, trail my finger down your cheek and say let's go to the beach now love. The sun is starting its slow descent into the sea when we arrive. The ocean air is slightly cool and the waves are small. There are not many people about and it's very secluded. I step out of the car and take a deep breath. You ask me if I want my bag but I tell you a blanket, some towels, and my purse will be all I'll need. We start walking thru the sand to the water's edge. You intertwine your fingers with mine and pull me close to your side. I love the warmth coming from your body and you smell so good. I really can't believe my good fortune in having found you. We find a good spot and spread out the blanket. I drop my purse and towels on the sand where I'm standing. You ask me if I'd like to sit down but I tell you no. I just want you to come here. As soon as you reach me I start to unbutton your shirt. I've been waiting for this all day. I run my hands over your chest; lazily twirl my fingertips around your plump nipples until they grow hard like raisins. I caress the treasure trail that snakes down your stomach and when I reach the button on your jeans I stop and smile at you playfully. "Baby what's on your mind?" you ask me. I tell you I want us to get naked and go make love in the ocean. You let out a deep moan and pull me closer. You rip off my top and my lacy bra. My plump breasts fall free and they're throbbing. My nipples are like tights pearls and your mouth waters looking at them. You unbutton my skirt and let it fall to my feet. I kick it off along with my sandals and stand still in all my naked glory. You tell me I am so beautiful and that you will cherish me always. The look on your face, so tender and hungry all at the same time brings a tear to my eye. I fall to my knees and unbutton your jeans. Your thick cock springs out into my loving mouth. I bathe you with my tongue as I slide your jeans and underwear down your legs. I run my hands over your ass and run my fingertips down your crack. You shove your hands into my hair and still my head. You tell me wait baby, I want to cum inside you. I want to feel the walls of your pussy suck all the cum out of my dick. You help me up from my kneeling position, kick off the rest of your clothes, and lift me into your arms. You walk us into the water and the warm ocean waves caress our burning skin. I have never wanted a man as much as I want you in that moment. You brace yourself against the ocean swell and fit me over your dick. I'm so wet that you slide in quickly and so very deep. I wrap my legs and arms around you and thrust my self even deeper down on you. I want to climax instantly but I control it, barely. The walls of my pussy are pulling madly at your cock and you're gasping for your own control. You fall to your knees and lay me in the wet sand. The water and sand swirl around me but I don't care. I'm crying out for you to fuck me, to own me. We become wild animals as we tear into each other with great, unstoppable passion. You shove my knees up against my ears with one arm and ram your cock into me over and over again. Occasionally you'll stop thrusting and rest the tip of your dick at the opening of my pussy to tease me. I thrust my hips up violently to plunge it back in. I'm screaming your name and choking on salt water. With your free hand you start shoving a finger and then two in and out my ass. It has me bucking in your arms with ecstasy. I can't control it anymore. I cum deeply and squirt my honey all over your cock, hand, and my ass. Your dick is pulsing inside me but still you hold on. Suddenly you pull out and I'm yelling with frustration. You throw me over your shoulder and spank my ass hard. I cum again and more honey pours. When you reach the blanket you throw me down on my stomach. You lift my hips and part my ass cheeks. You run your hand thru my pussy and gather up some juice. You coat your throbbing cock with it and my asshole. You're grunting in want, need, and pain. Fuck, you need to bust so bad but your going to make sure you own me and that I never forget it, ever. You part my ass even farther and plunge slowly inch by inch into my ass. It's so tight and so hot. Your body breaks out in a cold sweat with every thrust. I'm clutching the blanket tight with my hands and screaming my pleasure and pain into the wind. If anyone is left on the beach they must be wondering what creatures wander the sand. You feel your orgasm coming on strong. It's going to be a deep one. With one slick move, you slide out of my ass, flip me over, part my quaking thighs and with heartbreaking gentleness thrust as deep as you can into me. I look into your eyes and watch you cum. Your body is bucking and shaking and your dark eyes go black. You whisper my name, grasp my breasts, and pluck a nipple into your mouth and suck like you were receiving life from me. It causes me to cum once more ever so softly and then both our bodies still. You roll onto your side and gather me to you. The wind blows the blanket over our cooling bodies and you start to fall into a restful sleep. I'm still awake and growing restless once more. A naughty smile breaks out on my face and I reach an arm out for my purse. Now where did I stick those sweet smelling panties.....? One Summer Day It all started one summer morning when we found out that our math tutor had ditched us for a weekend out with his girlfriend. "Do you know how frustrating it is to ride the bike all this way just to find out it was all for nothing? Moreover, the heat..." I complained after finding the note from our impetuous tutor plastered to his door. "It's not that far, Tau and it wasn't that hot today." Caily said who was walking beside me. Although she said that, sweat trickled down her olive skin. Her yellow summer dress at least looked comfortable on her petite frame. While I had on stuffy jeans and a black tee shirt, which was all I could find that were clean that morning. "It's easy for you to say. You take a few steps and you are home." She eyed me through those big rounded Oakleys. I figured she was glaring. It might not have been that close but it was still closer than my house. It took me an hour just to reach her suburban neighbourhood. "I know why you're so irritated and it has nothing to do with the heat or our math tutor. You just haven't jacked off to any decent porn for a while. Have you?" She said it with such assurance that I did not bother denying it. "That is the last time I am telling you anything." I said, remembering what I let slip two nights back. I always tell her too much when I am on the phone with her. It has always been that way. We were born on the same day, in the same hospital. We went to the same schools until the 5th grade when I had to move away. There wasn't a day Caily missed calling me when I was away. It was the same even after I moved back last year. We were more comfortable on the phone than talking directly to each other. "Why am I still following you?" I started to turn my bike around, when she grabbed my arm. "Come on, you can at least keep me company till I reach home. Besides it's not like you have anything better to do." "What am I, your personal bodyguard?" I protested. "You are my shinning knight, of course." She squeezed my arm tightly. "Happy?" "I would be if a girl other than you thought of me that way... And meant it." I added. Caily's lips were twitching. "What?" "Like Gena from history class?" She asked. I almost tripped. How did she find out about Gena? I hadn't gotten around to mentioning her to Caily yet. Actually, I was thinking of asking Caily advice on how to approach Gena. I feigned innocence, which did me no good. "You don't have to lie about it. I saw how you were staring at her during gym or more specifically a particular part of her." It was true. I couldn't help taking my eyes off Gena's assets. I didn't think anybody noticed let alone Caily. "So you like her?" She asked. "Who wouldn't? I mean she's every boy's dream." My own fantasies involved a one on one steamy encounter in the gym shower, ending in the football field, both of us utterly naked and blissful. "Any plans on making these dreams come true?" Caily asked as if she read my mind. "Who knows? If the opportunity presents itself..." "You know, we girls like men of action. Guys have to make the move; not wait for opportunities." "So, is Chad a man of action?" I asked steering the subject away. "Oh yes, he certainly is." She said which led me to ponder how far she had gone with chad. I wasn't completely oblivious to how they were in school. However, the tone of her voice suggested otherwise and her voice was a part of her I knew intimately. "Did you guys have a fight?" Her surprised look gave it away. "I don't want to talk about it." "You looked so happy together at school." She kept her silence. I didn't. "I knew that guy was a prick. I never did like him from the start. Too much hair. This is good. There are loads of better guys out there for you." She finally looked up at me. "We didn't break up." "Oh...okay. Maybe things will work out then." We stopped in front of her house. It was locked. "Aren't your folks home?" "They are visiting my sister's place. They will be back in the evening." She unlocked the door and disappeared before I could say goodbye. I waited but only her voice came out. "How long are you going to stand out there like a dummy?" I dropped the bike on the yard and went in reluctantly. Last time I was here, I was around 4 feet and wearing pull up shorts. I heard Caily's voice and followed it. My whole house could fit into their living room. Hell, the place for their grand piano was enough for me to live in. I found Caily in the kitchen pulling something out the fridge. "You still like turkey sandwich right?" She asked pulling out a knife from the shelf. Chopping the poor thing into two, she gave me one-half. "Aren't you going to heat it?" "Do I look like your wife? Heat it yourself if you want. I am going to change." She left biting into her half. "You know I could have warmed it for you too." It took me quite a while before I found the microwave hidden behind a wooden cupboard. I set the timer and waited, watching the sandwich slowly revolve. "You're going to burn it if you keep it for that long." "Not true, my mom heats it for twic..." I was left stuttering as I turned to find Caily in the shortest denim shorts. They left very little to the imagination. Her lose party top hung just above her waistline, swaying as she moved. She must have known I was checking her out. I even thought I saw a hint of a smile. She rushed over and turned off the oven. The sandwich was charred on the sides. "Must be a powerful oven." "Come on genius, follow me." I bit into it as I followed those curvy legs up the stairs. They were very appealing from my point of view. "Where we going?" I asked. "My room." She said. I gulped down the rest quickly. Five doors lined their upstairs hallway. "Only your parents and you live here right?" She led me inside, which was my first time inside a girl's room. It was quite normal, not the flowery pink I imagined. The colors and the setting fit. Posters of her favorite rock punk band covered the walls. There was a big stereo right next to her very comfortable bed. She hopped onto it. "It's like my room, just a lot bigger." I sat on the edge of her bed as Caily smirked. "It's true. If there was a computer on that table, this would be a bigger version of my room." She pointed behind the bag on her table. There was a laptop there. "Oh wow, do you mind if I check my mail. It's been a week." "Ya, sure." I powered the thing up. While I was logging on, Caily was fidgeting with her mobile and she was not at all happy. Maybe it was about chad. I gave her her space and went through my mail. It was all junk. That was when I realized that there was only one person I looked forward to receiving a mail from and that person was right there in the room with me. "Your daily dose of sex ed!" Caily's voice startled me, right next to my ear. She was reading over my shoulder. I scrolled the page down quickly. "Oh, come on. I want to read that. Was that some penile enlargement scheme?" "No! And do you mind. This is private." "Now I really want to see it." She sat down right next to me almost pushing me off the chair. She scrolled back up the screen and started reading. I could have gotten up but something kept me rooted there. Maybe it was her bare legs touching mine or her silky black hair or the scent that reminded me of cherries and almond but I couldn't move. All I could do was hang on as she read my mail. "What is this?" She asked half way through. "Not what you expected was it?" "Safe sex? Have you been hiding something?" She asked, narrowing her eyes at me. Her face was so close to mine, I could feel her breath on me. "I am not having sex if that's what you are insinuating. I like to do research for the future." "Isn't that kind of retarded?" I got up, this time almost pushing her off. "Hey, what's wrong in a guy being prepared?" I shouted, pacing around her room. "Nothing! It's just you're practicing for a team you're still not part of yet." She said following my erratic movement, with an amused look on her face. "Just because you do it all with chad doesn't mean you have to look down on the rest of us." I yelled angrily. She didn't look happy that I brought chad up again but I didn't care. "You don't know anything idiot!" "I know enough from what I saw." "And what did you see?" She was in my face daring me to answer. "His tongue down your throat and his hands up your shirt right next to the water fountain." "You were spying on me?" "Don't be ridiculous! I was going to have a drink when I caught a glimpse." "Really! And you just walked by did you perv." "It's the truth." "Funny how you didn't mention that, when I told you about it." I walked away from her probing eyes and lurched on to her bed. "That's because you didn't tell me the whole thing. It was much steamier than the simple kiss you mentioned. You can't tell me nothing else happened after that." She was an eighteen old girl with a big beefy boyfriend. Of coarse something happened. She sat beside me and sighed. "Your right. Something did happen. He wanted something I wasn't ready to give and we fought over it. We are still fighting." She fell back on her bed. I dropped beside her, processing what I heard. "He wanted to do it right next to the water fountain? That was romantic of him." She didn't reply. "Maybe he thought it would be convenient if he got thirsty." No answer but a pillow came crashing to my head. Next thing I knew, we were having a pillow fight, jumping up and down like 5 year olds, banging each other. "So where would you do it? What is your idea of a romantic spot?" She asked when we finally stopped. "I thought I wasn't in the team." "If you were?" "Guys usually dream of doing it anywhere. I guess that's why chad had you behind the water fountain." She smacked me again with the pillow. "But I think the first time should be somewhere comfortable and special. It is going to be a mark for all future endeavors. Best to make it memorable." "Looks like you put a lot of thought into it." "We do think about it every waking moment." She laughed thinking I was joking. "Chances are it won't be anything special the first time." She said. "That may be true but it won't stop me from trying." She smiled so adorably I couldn't help but stare. Her deep black eyes drew me closer to her. I was so close to her face. She didn't move. Something on the laptop screen distracted me. An ad popped up. "I should close my penile enlargement mail before you find anything else to embarrass me with." I crawled off the bed, away from her. "Speaking of... How big is yours?" "My what?" I asked closing the laptop lid. She raised her eyebrows and gestured down with her eyes. It took me a moment of stunned silence to grasp what she meant. "I don't know! Why would you want to know that?" "I am just curious. You can tell me." "I told you I don't know." I insisted but she wasn't buying it. "Don't lie. I know you. You would have measured it." I did but I wasn't going to tell her that. "No way! I don't want you to compare it with chads." She looked irritated. "Didn't I just tell you that we did nothing more than kiss. Besides, I don't talk to him about stuff like this." She should. He was her boyfriend. She was waiting for an answer. I had no choice. I had to tell her. "Okay, it's not like the huge monsters you see in porn but an average sized dude." "First of all I don't watch porn. Secondly you called your cock 'dude' and finally how big is average?" "It's about 6 inches long and about 4 inches thick." "Does that matter?" She seemed genuinely interested. "Some people say it does while others say it doesn't. Depends on the individual I guess. As long as it satisfies, everybody is happy." Caily bit into her lip while considering something. "I want to see it." I knew what it meant and I was laughing. She wasn't. "Enough jokes Caily. I am not dropping my pants so that you could get a quick peek." "I am not joking. I want to see it." "Why? It's no different from a picture on Google." "The real thing is different than a picture. Is it so hideous you don't want to show me?" "No! My penis is fine. I don't get why you want to see mine." She didn't answer right away. "Okay I just want to be prepared, like you. If there was anyone else, I felt comfortable asking I would have. I am asking you!" I still couldn't answer. If we went down this path, I didn't know where we end up in. "Okay! I will show you mine if you show yours." She said finally. My jaw was obviously on the floor. I regained my senses enough to confirm what she was suggesting. "So just to be clear. If I show you my penis, you would let me glimpse upon your pure untouched flower." "Just say pussy, Tau! And yes I will." I didn't know if she would but I didn't care. All I could think about was where her luscious legs let to. I could already feel the bulge taking form within my pants. "Snap out of it." I looked back to her face. "Are you sure you want to do this? There is no turning back." "I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't." "Okay how do you want to do this? We both strip on the count of three." "You first." She was on the edge of her bed waiting. I saw that coming. "You better hold your end of the bargain." I got my shoes off and started unzipping myself. Even the thought of Caily just watching made my organ throb. "I am getting old here." "Aren't you the impatient little devil?" My boxers came into view. "Sponge Bob boxers? Really?" "If I had known I was stripping today, I would have worn something more manly." My bulge was clearly visible to Caily and it made her anxious. In one swift movement, I let it slip down, and let my penis pop out. It was fully erect, pointing straight at her face. "Did you trim your pubes?" "Ya it's neat this way." She studied it from every direction. "Is that cum dripping from the tip?" I couldn't believe I was already secreting. It usually takes some time for me to get this aroused. "It's precum. As the name suggests, a prelude to cum." I rubbed the head with the drip without thinking about it. "Can you pull back the foreskin so I can see the glans properly?" "Looks like I am not the only one doing research." She glared at me. I pulled back my skin to reveal my sensitive head. The precum oozed out more. Before I could think, Caily swiped it with the slightest touch. My head certainly noticed; it jumped up with excitement. "What are you doing?" She smelled it and then to my surprise licked it. "Kind of salty. Is it supposed to be salty?" She was curiously looking at her finger. "I don't know. I haven't tasted my own precum." I said a little dazed. "Can I hold it?" Before I could answer, she grabbed it right over the head. "Caily you have to be gentle, the glans is very sensitive." She spread the ooze all over my head, making it twitch. "Is that better?" All I could do was nod. She explored the shaft from top to bottom with her soft fingers. "It's so veiny." She traced its path all the way up to the base. I had my hands gripped tightly on my hips, so that I wouldn't do anything drastic. She played with my balls as if they were chimes, rocking them. "Hey, stop that!" I warned. She had no idea how excruciating this was. She once again returned to my shaft, moving up and down. Her rhythmic actions were all I could take. I didn't want to cum and come back to my senses. I stopped her hands. "Am I doing something wrong?" "Actually, you're doing everything right and I can't take it." She smiled devilishly at me. "So that got you excited?" "This is the first time and everything is stronger the first time. A few more strokes and I would have cumed." That would have surprised her. Not to mention the grief I would have suffered if it hit her face. To my chagrin, she released my penis. "I never had one, you know, an orgasm." She confessed, in a low tone. "All the girls say they did. They say it's amazing." I was still holding her hand when I sat next to her. I knew she was vulnerable. Her usual confidence was gone. "I lied to them. I told them I had one too." "Orgasms aren't so easily achieved by women, or so I hear. Those girls were probably lying." I don't know if I was helping, sitting there half naked trying to comfort her. "I did come close I think once. I was leaning in on the dryer when I felt it. I was sure it was going to happen when my mom called." "Your mom did have a sense of bad timing. I am surprised I didn't hear about this before." "It's not like you tell me everything. We all have our secrets." I pondered what else she was keeping from me but more importantly, she sounded better. "Your friend is still throbbing down there." She pointed to my erect penis. "Oh, he's just anxious for what's about to come." I grinned which made her smile. "You're such a horn dog." She said but still got up. This time, our roles were reversed. I was the one waiting in anticipation while she was fidgeting with the zipper. "I am dying here Caily." "Give me a minute!" She was painfully slow. Finally, she got the zipper all the way down. She wiggled her way out of her shorts. Those hips shaking were mesmerizing. Unlike me, she wasn't wearing anything childish. "Nice. I especially like the frills." She smiled and posed for me. Her top rode up just enough to give me a view of her navel. "That's hot." I committed as much as I could to memory. Her curly black hair was visible above the panty line. She moved slightly back before pulling it down. When she rose back up, I was in full view of my first pussy. It was very different from what I usually saw in porn. Her pubic hair covered most of it but it wasn't too bushy. I could tell she hadn't trimmed it but it was still beautiful hair. "Well say something." She urged. "Very nice." I said still studying the textures. I wanted to get closer. "Nice? What's that supposed to mean?" I could tell from her voice that she was angry. I gazed up to find her glaring at me. "I mean it's nice. It's the first time I am seeing someone's pussy." I wanted to say it was beautiful but I sounded corny even to myself. "Is that all you can say after... I guess compared to those porn stars, all I could get was nice!" She stomped away to the other side of the room. "Hey I am not comparing you to anyone Caily. Why are you getting so upset?" She turned around with her arms folded tightly around her chest as if she was holding herself together. "Do you think it would look better if it was shaved?" I didn't know why she was asking me such a thing. "Do you think it will look sexy?" "It looks sexy now." I told her. "Don't lie! You would have told so if it did." "It doesn't matter what I think. What do you think?" "Don't talk rubbish! What does it matter what I think." Some of her anger vanished, replaced with a tinge of self-deprecation. I thought about what would comfort her. "I am just quoting here; a woman is only as beautiful as she thinks she is. It doesn't matter what anyone else thinks. It's what you believe." She glared at me again. "Which idiot said that?" "Someone." Honestly, I had no idea where that came from. "I would like to meet that person and slap him." I shrugged. She was regaining herself. "I want to shave it off." She said suddenly and determinedly. She walked off as if she was going to do it right away. "Wait up! Don't shave it off!" I blurted out without thinking. She stopped and eyed me curiously. I averted her gaze. "What happened to doing what I want?" "I know but I think you should think it over more." I couldn't possibly say I found her pubic locks erotic. One Summer Day "I have been thinking about it and I want to do it." She headed for her bathroom. I had to do something. I grabbed my boxers, got into them and followed her. "What are you doing?" She asked when I entered. "Why don't you trim it down first? I think it would look a lot better." She was already pulling out the razor from her cabinet. "Why are you trying to talk me out of it, when I already decided?" "You seriously don't know how irritating shaved skin is. It's a lot more healthy to leave some hair. I will even help you." I said desperately trying to change her mind. "Easy stylist. Is this something you read online?" "No, personal experience. It was last summer I did it and it wasn't a pleasant time until it grew back." She thought about it, which was a good sign. "Okay I will try it but if I don't like it, I am shaving it off." I agreed happily. "So what do I do?" "You got a pair of scissors and a fine toothed comb?" She got it from the shelf. "You need to wet it with warm water." She pulled out the shower head and started it. I got closer as she started wetting her mound. Her curls were disappearing with the running water. Suddenly I was doused. "Caily! Don't get me wet. I have to still get back." "Stop staring then." "Hey, you got a good look at mine. I am just getting things even." She sighed. "So what now? Do I just start cutting?" "Start from the sides. Keep the comb right at the base." She bent to get a better view. I did too, which led to both of us knocking each other's head. "Would you give me some space?" She pushed me, put the toilet seat down and sat on it. It looked very uncomfortable for her. "I could do it you know." She eyed me suspiciously. "You saw what a great job I did on mine. Imagine what I could do if I had this view." I could tell she was considering it. After a minute, she handed me the scissors and comb. "I am only letting you because you're good with your hands. Don't try anything funny." She said. I immediately got down on my knees, startling her. I began my work like I do with my sketches, carefully shaping it as I saw it in my head. Caily relaxed as I worked. My fingers barely grazed her skin but I memorized her form as much as I could. I tried to guess where her clitoris would be. Her bulging lips were moist, I guessed with the water. Just above was the infamous hood where her pleasure point supposedly dwelled. I concentrated on getting her thickness down until I was happy that her form wasn't hidden. "What do you think? A heart or an arrow?" "Uh? What?" She was distracted and slightly flushed. "What shape would you like?" "I don't know. You pick." That was very odd of her. She was usually very decisive especially matters regarding herself. I never thought she would leave it up to me. I thought about what would look good and several things came to mind. The types I saw were generic. They wouldn't fit the work of an artist. I wanted to try something different, something unique. "I am trusting you Tau." The look she gave me when she said that, I knew I couldn't screw it up. I got the perfect idea then. "Do you have any shaving cream?" "I thought we weren't going to." I picked up the razor she had taken out. "I am just going to shape it." She told me it was in the cabinet above. I found it among a dozen other things. "Your friend has finally calmed down." Caily was looking down at my boxers. She was right; I was flaccid. "Well I can't let my mind wander when I am working." "Working? So, this is work for you. Planning to become a pubic hair stylist then?" Her playfulness was less concealed than usual. She knew I took my art seriously and she would never joke about it. "Wait till I am done. You might think I am a pro." I ran more warm water before applying the shaving cream. I shaved out the surrounding areas completely. Then I started the arduous job of shaping using a comb and razor. I was so close to her lips that I could smell her feminine fragrance. It is not something that I could describe. It smelled like Caily but stronger, which made my design that much more meaningful. She was trying to figure out what I was doing. "Close your eyes. I don't want you to see it until it's done." "That's not a canvas and I can feel what you're doing genius." "But I bet you can't still guess it." She was skeptical. "Just close your eyes!" She did with a small grin. It took me a good 40 minutes to complete it. Caily complained how her butt hurt but it was worth it. It was the sexiest thing I had seen and that made my genitals throb. "Is there a long mirror in your room?" "Ya there's one inside the closet." "Keep your eyes closed." I almost dragged her out. "Hey, my legs are still numb." I found the mirror and stood her in front of it. I took in a deep breath. "Now you can look." She opened her eyes. Her reflection gazed down to my work. She was speechless for a while, which was making me nervous. "A cherry leaf for your cherry." I said. The leaf shaped hair curved away from her clit to the right. It blend in well with the curves of her body. She still didn't say a word. "If you want I can still shave it off." She ran her hand through the trimmed hair. "Personally I think it's sexier than a shaved pussy but it doesn't matter what I think. Like I said, we can still..." She didn't let me finish. I felt her soft lips on mine for the briefest of time. It was her way of saying thank you. When I came back to my senses, she was gone. I found her in the bathroom just standing there. I waited, not knowing what to do but wanting to do something. Then I remembered. "You should apply some moisturizer over it." She snapped out and opened the cabinet. She took out the cherry moisturizer I had seen earlier. "That's another reason why I chose it. You smell like cherries." I took the lotion from her hands. I poured some on to mine. She wouldn't turn around to face me. "Caily." She finally faced me. Her eyes were conflicted. I wasn't. My hands reached down to her bare skin. She stopped my advance. "I will never hurt you." I said. Her eyes widened. "That's not it." She said softly, her eyes averting my gaze. Her grip on my hand loosened. I slowly but surely caressed the inside of her thighs. She was still holding on to my hand as she shivered slightly. I massaged the lotion all around, just barely staying away from her mound. I noticed she was standing on her toes, balancing on my arms. Her mouth slightly parted, as I got closer to her clit. I wanted to press my lips to hers but this wasn't about me. I pulled her out, back into her room. I pushed her down on her bed and knelt down between her legs. She knew what I was coming. Her legs parted, welcoming me. My lips started very much like my hands. I slowly and gently kissed, licked and sucked every bit of flesh I could manage. Caily's soft moans escaped her as I squeezed her thighs. I played with her newly crafted hair, twirling them around with my tongue. Her hands were in my hair pushing me down. I checked if she was ready. The tip of my finger felt the moisture between her legs. Without pushing in, I just moved my finger up and down. Her response was immediate and welcoming. My tongue ventured down to discover her clit. I was closely listening to her reactions. The moment I hit the spot, Caily answered with an audible moan. I started a rhythm of movements centering on that spot. First, with the long lick from her nether lips up to her locks. The warmth, taste and smell were overwhelming my own senses. I breathed in deeply. My tongue had a mind of its own, twirling around the nub in circles. At last sucking lightly. Caily found that a little too much. She would either pull or push my hair based on what she liked. She forced me back when I bit her thighs lightly. She was laughing though. Her hips rose, grinding into my face showing me where her pleasure points were. I found a spot just to the right of her mound that elicited a unique reaction. She giggled and writhed in my arms. I held onto her hips and kept her close. Her moans were getting bolder by the second. I continued until I felt the orgasm rock her body. She held on tightly as she screamed my name. I hoped the neighbours were not listening. I didn't stop until her hand loosened on my hair. She was fully spent. Her hands fell to her side, releasing me. My knees were stiff when I got up. I saw her face fully flushed and blissful. Her eyes were closed, still in a daze. I couldn't take it anymore. I went into the bathroom to jack off. Just a few strokes only and I was shooting as high as the ceiling. It was almost painful. I cleaned up the mess I made as well as the shaved hair. When I came out, Caily was sitting up, holding her knees together. I smiled at her but she didn't smile back. "What were you doing in there?" She asked. "I was just cleaning up." "You shouldn't have done it." I knew she didn't mean the cleaning. "I know you didn't want to but..." I was lost for words. I knew she wasn't willing but what I didn't know was did I force her? I thought maybe if she enjoyed it, it wouldn't matter. I was wrong. "Did you even think how I would feel about it?" No I didn't. I was selfish to believe she would enjoy something forced on her. All I could say was sorry. It wasn't enough. I grabbed my pants and left. She didn't even look at me. It was a blistering afternoon as I rode back home. My thoughts were wheeling. The mixed feelings wouldn't go away. On one hand, I wanted to take back the whole day and return to how we were. On the other, a bigger part of me never wanted to forget what happened that summer day.