2 comments/ 26419 views/ 19 favorites My One True Love Ch. 02 By: f1dude_lotus Here's the second part to my romance story. There's sex in it, so for those of you who patiently waited, you've been rewarded. I posted this in the comments to MOTL Pt. 1 but I'll post it here as well; As I've stated at the beginning of the series the story is supposed to be based on me. Because of this there may be some oddities about my story telling. This is because I've never been in love or been with a transgendered girl, so all of the experiences I'm describing are bits and pieces I've picked up from reading other stories on Literotica and putting my own spin on things. So if things seem disjointed or out of place somehow, it's because I have no experience in either category, so for that I apologize. And I want to emphasize this next part; I realize my story may not be entirely realistic (like I said, I've never been in love or with a girl/gurl) so please bear with me with some of the harder to believe points. This IS a FANTASY, this is my fantasy, so some things may not be believable or even possible and for that I want people to suspend their disbelief. * Part 2: Chapter 7 Another week passed and Lindsay and I were going quite strong, I felt. Our team lost another game and there'd been rumor that coach may pull Caleb in favor of me for the next game. It was another Wednesday that Lindsay asked me at our usual spot, after practice, if I wanted to come by her house this weekend. I agreed without question and actually realized that the two of us hadn't really been on a proper date. So I asked her, "Can we make it a date instead? I just realized that I haven't given you a real date yet, and it's well over due. For one I want to experience one and two, most importantly, I think you deserve one." "Yeah, I'd like that," she smiled. "Can I pick you up at 6:30 on Saturday?" "Okay, that sounds great!" We talked some more and I couldn't wait until the weekend. Thursday went smoothly and Friday was soon upon us. I didn't end up starting the game, I wasn't surprised because I didn't get any reps with the first team. We ended up tying, which rarely happens, 20 -- 20 so our school record was 3 -- 5 -- 1. Caleb struggled again and I felt like I was going to get my chance to start next week. Saturday finally arrived and I was dizzy with excitement, it was kinda weird, I felt like a little school girl on her first date ever. So I tried to quell those feelings with some manly video games, I ended up playing shooting games to help that. I'm not a super macho man. I'm perfectly comfortable with being a little metro sexual, I'll wear pink and purple, but I felt I needed to man-it-up a bit. Anyways, 5:30 came around and I was getting ready for my first ever date with a girl. I put on a nice dress shirt, tie, and sport coat, some nice slacks and a nice pair of shoes. I also had my hair done, so it wasn't all flat. Before I knew it, it was 6:15 ish. I headed out the door and borrowed my parents' car, a 'nice' beige ford Taurus, woo! I arrived at 6:30 sharp and ringed Lindsay's doorbell. I was let in by her mother and waited in the family room. I chatted with Lindsay's' mother, Cheryl, for a little while. I asked about Lindsay's father because I wanted to meet him and learned that Lindsay's father left them not too long ago and I felt sad that Lindsay was left without a father and Cheryl without a husband. The heavy conversation was quickly changed to a light one and soon enough I saw Lindsay walking down the steps in her house, I know, super cliché but that's how her house was laid out.. I immediately lit up as I saw her. She looked absolutely gorgeous in her dress, a nice blue loose fitting one. It was modestly short, maybe just past her mid-thigh, or ¾ down her thighs. She had her hair down, as opposed to her usual pony tail, and had these elegant looking high heels. They had straps crisscrossing over her dainty feet, leaving them mostly bare showing her pedicured nails. To give you an idea of her beauty, she kinda looked like Kaley Cuoco from the tv show The Big Bang Theory. I stood up to meet her and gave her a light kiss on the cheek; she was taller than I was in her heels. We talked with Lindsay's mother for a little while before she wished us well and I took Lindsay to the car and helped her in. We were soon off to the restaurant I chose earlier. I didn't know what she liked yet so chose a standard, Italian. We talked lightly on the way there and were seated at the restaurant within half an hour. Being a gentleman, I let her out of the car and helped her into her seat at the table as well. We talked while we were waited on and I learned even more about her. She had a Norwegian and Polish background. Like me she moved frequently as well. Her favorite color was pink, I wasn't surprised because most of her school things were shades of pink, and she liked video games, which I already knew. And much more, kinda sounds like an infomercial (and wait there's more!). I talked about myself as well. Caucasian background, loved football and cars (formula 1 and Top Gear UK). Enjoyed video games, favorite color black, never had and still don't have many friends, shy, the like. Even though we knew each other rather well it was rather refreshing to relearn about her and me. It felt like we were starting over, but we weren't, we were getting to know each other even better. I noticed about midway through dinner that her hand was on mine for much of the time and I suddenly blushed. "What's wrong?" "Oh, I just realized your hand's been on mine for a while." "Oh, teehee," she giggled. I paused for a moment thinking about what I was about to say. "Uh Lindsay..." "Yes Jay?" she looked intrigued. "I can't believe I'm saying this right now... but..." "Yes?" "I think I'm in love with you," I blushed. I saw her light up and smile broadly, she didn't say anything for a moment but she blushed too. "I... uh... think I'm in love with you too." I was speechless as we sat there holding each others' hands. Our dinner was almost done and here we were confessing our love for each other, on our first date no less! I knew it was weird because I hadn't done anything with her other than some light kissing, and the occasional awkward make out kissing. But I knew I was falling in love with her. "I... you... the way you make my life feel full... you always make me happy Lindsay, seeing you during school and after practice really makes my day. I can never wait to see you again, your smile is so infectious and glowing... I... I love you Lindsay." I noticed Lindsay blushing again as I explained myself. She smiled, "Jay, you make me the happiest girl in the world. You're so caring and helpful. You've always been there for me and you listen to me, unlike my past boyfriends. And most of all, you respect me for who I am; I, too, am in love with you." Our conversation became lighter as our dessert came but I brought up our love one more time, "You know Lindsay, I wanted to also mention that even though I said I love you, I don't want that to put pressure on to you for anything physical. I know it's a little odd to say, considering we haven't been physical, but I just wanted to say again that there is absolutely no pressure to do anything you don't want to do." Lindsay paused for a moment to digest what I said, "Thank you Jay. I'm glad that you said that, I know I may be a little high and tight sometimes but in my past experiences, going too fast leads to problems." "I may be a guy, but I'm not like most horn dogs my age. I wasn't telling you the whole truth when I said I don't have many friends. You see, most of my friends are older people, guys in their 40s and 50s. It's kinda funny, I should probably be friends with their sons and daughters but older people tend to be more mature. I guess that's also why I've never really had a girlfriend; most of them tend to be really immature." "Jay, I'm speechless... I've never known any guy who was so respectful." "Thanks, well it came from my martial arts, I started when I was only 6 and have been doing it since. I took all that honor, modesty, and truthfulness to heart." "Jay, thank you. I'm so glad I met you! I love you!" "I love you too Lindsay, now let's eat dessert!" We finished dessert and I took her home. We kissed for a little while before I let her go. I was the happiest guy, I couldn't believe I had just told someone that I loved them and someone said the same to me! I slept very soundly that night. Chapter 8 For a first date, that was pretty weird, confessing my love for someone, but I guess we had known each other for a few months anyway. So that's where Lindsay and I were. I didn't start in the next game, but Caleb was struggling again which led to coach sending me in and I helped lead another comeback, 23 -- 21. We stood at 4 -- 5 -- 1 with still a faint hope of reaching state. Two more weeks passed along with two more games and numerous dates with Lindsay. I started both games and won them both. We stood at 6 -- 5 -- 1 and we managed to make it to state for the first time in 16 years. Coach named me the starter as winter break was already on us. Our district still played football during winter break and in the first week of break we were able to win another one to go to the next round. But the following week we couldn't get everything together and lost, eliminating us from state competitions. My relationship with Lindsay was as strong as ever, if not stronger during the past few weeks. Physically we moved up to a bit of groping, which I did enjoy. Feeling her smooth soft tender breasts (just through her bra, hadn't got to touch skin yet) was amazing! I had no idea they were so wonderful. I'm actually a butt man and am not as interested in boobs as I am with a girl's butt. That's not to say I don't like boobs, I do, but girl's butts are just way better. And Lindsay's butt was the most perfect one in the world. Her hips flared out perfectly from her waist and formed the most beautiful little heart shape you could imagine. Having seen Lindsay without her shirt now, I guessed her dimensions were somewhere around 32 (small B) -- 28 -- 34. Earlier when I blurted out if her whole body was smooth like her hands, I found out that she most certainly was. As I promised her, I never went further than she wanted physically. She was actually the one to let me touch her breasts when she grabbed my hands and placed them on herself. Other than that though, we still hadn't done anything more. I was patient and knew that all this waiting would be well worth it. There was a school dance in November that I took Lindsay to. It was much like our dates, nothing really happened even though I did enjoy myself. We kissed and danced together and I took her home afterward. It was nearing Christmas time when I was at Lindsay's. Her mother was out working so we had the entire house to ourselves, like we had much of winter break. I came over and the two of us ate lunch together in her house and watched a movie. We were cuddled up on the sofa, her legs in my lap, when she kissed me in the middle of the movie. I was a little surprised because we usually finished what we were watching before we did anything. But here we were in the middle and she kissed me. We soon started making out and she pulled her shirt over herself to reveal her bra. I marveled at her perfect breasts and started to kiss my way down to her milky mounds. I cupped them both and joyfully played with them as she moaned above me. It was pretty hot and I felt the insides of my pants stir. As I was playing with her boobies I pulled away when Lindsay took my shirt off and kissed me again. We made out some more before her hands wandered down my body to my jeans. I felt her fumbling with my zipper and start to pull it down. I pulled away and stopped her, I know crazy! "Are you sure?" I asked. She smiled and nodded. "Before you do anything more," I said, "I want to know that I'll be able to return the favor." She looked at me pleadingly, "but I really want to!" "I know you do, but I always hate it how I hear about the girl always giving head but the guy never does anything in return. To me it always felt selfish." "When did you hear that?" She asked. "You know at school. Girls are usually the ones giving and never receiving, and I've always hated that. Even though we said to go slow, why am I the only one to get physical gratification?" "But I really want to make you happy." "You do make me happy, but I'll only allow it if you let me do the same to you too. Because I want to make you happy too." "But I am..." she pouted cutely. "You know that feeling you want to do to me?" I began, "I want to do the same to you, so why can't I when you can? It's some stupid double standard in our society, that it's okay for a guy to get physical gratification before the girl. I think we should both experience it." I saw that Lindsay was tearing up now, "What's wrong baby? You know I have my honor and ethics." "I know, I'm not crying because you hurt me..." she sniffled, "I'm crying because you care so much about me..." "I know baby, I love you. Lindsay, I love you." I hugged her and let her cry on my shoulder until she calmed down. The mood of the afternoon quickly died after that and we let it rest for that day. Chapter 9 We spent Christmas apart; I actually don't celebrate it as I've hated how it's become such a materialized holiday. I was with my family while Lindsay was with hers, I did end up getting her a present, it was a cheesy little teddy bear, but she seemed to like it, having seen all her stuffed animals in her room. She got me an action shot of one of my throws from our first come-from-behind victory. It was pretty cool, she had it framed and looked really professional. Seeing as Christmas and New Years were so close we weren't able to see each other then. After New Years we had one more week off before school started back up. I was at her place again. We were cuddled up on her living room sofa again watching another movie when she said, "I think I'm ready." "Ready for what babe?" I asked, not even realizing what she meant. "You know..." she smiled up at me and that's when I knew. "Oh, okay. But are you sure? I can still wait." "Yes. You've been the utmost gentleman and I think I trust and love you enough not to hurt me, so yes. I'm ready! Plus, I don't know if I can wait any longer!" she giggled and smiled and took my hand. She led me up to her bedroom and sat me down on her bed. It always killed me to see all her stuffed animals. I saw the stuffed teddy I had given her for Christmas right next to her pillow and smiled. We sat there holding hands for a moment before she swung her legs across my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck as we kissed passionately, exploring each others' mouths before Lindsay broke off. She smiled at me and I smiled back. "I love you," she said. "I love you too Lindsay. More than anything." "I know you do and I want to show you how much I love you..." she trailed off there at the end. "But... something's the matter. What is it?" "But... you see, I'm not like other girls." "I know you're not, and that's why I love you." "No you don't understand. There's something different about me from other girls." "I know, you respect me and care for me for who I am." "No, that's not it either... I don't know how to say it. I know you're an open minded person." "Yes, very open minded," I added. "I know, but I don't know how open minded." "I don't know what you're getting at Lindsay," I said confusedly, "what's going on?" I saw tears begin to well up and somehow I knew they weren't tears of joy. She swung her legs around and let go of me. She stood up and faced me. I smiled to her to try and reassure her and also because she was standing in front of me with her cute tank top and tight fitting jeans. But seeing that she didn't smile back I looked into her eyes. I saw fear and betrayal within her watery eyes and knew that she'd gone through some tough times with past boyfriends. My smile soon faded as I realized how serious she was being. "Come on baby, you know you can tell me anything. I promise I won't judge." "That's what the last boyfriend said..." she began to well up again. I saw tears cascading down her pretty cheeks. I couldn't let this happen so I stood up and embraced her in a caring hug. "It's okay baby, I'm here for you. Forever and ever. If you can't tell me, then that's okay. I know this must be hard." I tried my best to console her and she seemed to calm down a bit. "Okay, I'll tell you, but sit down." She pressed me down so I was sitting on her bed again. She started undressing, which I thought was odd. She started with her tank top and let that fall to the ground, and then her pink bra. Her blonde hair was lose and rest past her shoulders while I locked my eyes on hers barely paying attention to what she was taking off now. For the first time I noticed she had a very cute piercing on her naval as she grabbed her tight fitting jeans and unbuttoned them and then zipped them down. She shimmied her jeans off her legs and kicked them away. She stood there now just in her pink panties and she looked as gorgeous as can be. I loved the piercing she had on her belly button. It was just a simple jewel of some sort but looked really sexy dangling there. "Baby, what's wrong?" I asked utterly confused, "You look amazing. I know I can't really compare this to anyone but I think you could be a model." She smiled through her tears but that didn't last long as she spoke up, "you love me, no matter what?" "Yes Lindsay, I love you no matter what." "You wouldn't hurt me?" "No, of course not. I could never hurt a girl, let alone you." "Okay..." she sighed, "only a few people know this about me..." "Okay..." my curiosity really kicked in now. There was another pause before she spoke up, "I... I... ihaveapenis..." she mumbled. "I didn't catch that, it almost sounded like you said, 'I have a penis'." She teared up again and I was shocked that that was in fact what she said. I must have sat there open mouthed for a good minute or so before she spoke up again through sobs, "so..." "I don't believe you, you're the most gorgeous girl at school." "But it's true..." she bowed her head and began to bawl now. I sat on the bed thinking. "So does that mean you're a boy?" I asked dumbly. "NO!!" she shouted. I was taken aback by her resounding defense. "I was born a boy, but always felt like a girl." I didn't know what to do. My first girlfriend dropped the biggest bombshell I had ever heard. I really couldn't believe what she was saying was true so I said, "I really don't believe you... can you show me?" I was even surprised I asked that last bit. She looked up with the reddest eyes I had seen and she nodded. Her nose was running now and I could hear her try to sniff up her mucus. She put her fingers in the thin waistband of her panties and started to pull them down when she stopped suddenly, "You won't hurt me will you?" I reassured her, "No, like I said, I would never hurt you. Even if you do have a... a... penis." She tried to stay strong and choke back more tears but she couldn't as she began pulling her cute panties down. She bent all the way down and kicked her underwear away. She stood there completely naked now, but all I could see was a smooth shaven, or waxed, mound between her legs. Next is what shocked me, she parted her legs slightly and out swung a cock and balls. She stood there crying as I looked over our situation. Her balls hung quite low and were massive. It looked like she was holding two golf balls inside her scrotum. I next looked at her cock; it was flaccid and looked to be about 4 or 5 maybe 6 inches soft. I sat there starring at her genitals and realized I called her a her. Is she really a her? My One True Love Ch. 02 "Say something," she said. I sat there quietly still thinking. I still liked her, I think, despite her extra bits and couldn't believe I was admitting that to myself. Did that mean I was gay? "Um..." I finally spoke up. Through all my considerations I finally concluded that she's still the same person she was before she showed me what she had which means that I still loved her. "I... uh... l-love you, no matter what," I finally said. I looked up into Lindsay's eyes, after not doing so for who knows how long and saw a look of joy amid her red and puffy eyes. She was still crying but I think it was of tears of joy. "Oh my god! You love me?" she asked. "Yes, Lindsay. This doesn't change anything. Even though I was quiet and thinking about what's happened you're still the same person I fell in love with. You're still the same person you were before you showed me. And you're still the same person you are now. So yes, I love you Lindsay!" I stood up and hugged her. Lindsay embraced me tightly and started crying on my shoulder, she let it all out. "It's okay sweetie, there's a good girl." I let her cry and cry; it must've been ten minutes before she finally cried herself out and pulled away. I still was dumbfounded at the situation I was in, but I was in love with Lindsay, and that's all that mattered. After we pulled away I spoke up, "so, uh, now what?" "Well," she started wiping her tears away and sniffling, "now I guess it's my turn to be patient." "Why's that?" I asked. "Well because I have a cock. I'm sure it's weird for you to have a girlfriend with a cock." "Yeah, but I'm sure it's something I can get used to. And who knows, something I may come to enjoy. Like I said, I'm a pretty open minded guy." "Oh my god I love you so much!" she gushed. We started making out on her bed. My shirt soon came off followed by my jeans. "Oh my god!" "What?" I asked. "Your body is amazing!" To this point, we'd been in the dark doing anything physical. This was the first time there was enough light to really see each others' features. "Oh, thanks," I chuckled. Lindsay started kissing down my belly and worked towards my boxers. I could tell she was horny because her cock was hard. It was huge! She must've been at least 10 inches long (I later found out she was in fact 12 inches...) and a rather thin, 2 around. Now when I say thin, I mean in proportion to her long cock she was thin. To give you an idea about her width, I'd probably relate it to one of those highlighter markers, you know the lime green/yellow markers, kind of like that maybe a little thicker. I was lying on my back watching her cock sway as she moved about me. I think she saw me starring and giggled, "what's wrong?" "Nothing, except my girlfriend has a huge cock!" she giggled in embarrassment and straightened herself while on her knees. I could see her cock in its magnificent glory. I was shocked that I was so turned on by her feminine beauty, even her cock looked girly. It's hairless and smooth figure stood proudly in front of her as she showed off her cock to me. She looked down into my boxers and knew that my cock was straining to get out. Lindsay grabbed the elastic of my waistband and gently tugged my boxers down. I was sporting my own erection, though certainly not as proud as hers. I stood at a mere 5.5 inches and 4.5 inches around. I blushed as my nakedness finally showed. "Oh wow, you're all natural?" she asked. "Yeah. My parents didn't have me circumcised or cut in anyway. Well... it's uh... kinda embarrassing that my girlfriend has a bigger cock than I do..." she giggled and started to gently stroke my cock. I moaned as her right hand slowly glided along my own bald cock. I pushed her away and sat up. I took her hands and we sat cross legged on her bed, both completely naked and horny as hell. I still hadn't touched her cock as I starred at it again. I smiled as I saw it bob with the pulse of her heartbeat. She saw me looking and giggled too. I let go of her hands and started to reach for her cock. I paused when she spoke up, "are you sure?" "Yes, baby, I want to touch you." I slowly placed my hand on her womanhood and then gripped it gently. She gasped and I enjoyed that. I was amazed at how soft and warm it was. I couldn't help myself as I gently stroked up and down her long shaft. I looked up as she gasped again and closed her eyes. I felt too much friction so I spat on my right hand and touched her again. This seemed to help as I was more easily able to pump my hand. I was still doing it slowly fully aware that I was touching another person's dick. I heard her moan again and watched as she bit her bottom lip, I knew she was feeling good and started to pump a little faster. "Ahhh!" she whimpered. I felt her warm hand on my cock as well and she started pumping me too. I closed my eyes as I felt her wonderful hand on my cock. I noticed that she matched my tempo, as I pumped faster, so did she. She started moaning more and I could hear her breathing quicken, "Uhhh!" she moaned. I started moaning too, but wasn't close. "Ooooohhhh Jay!!!!! I'm close! Faster!" I pumped my fist faster on her long cock. "Oh shit!!!" She started squirming in her seat now. I wasn't close but she kept her pumping, though quite erratic. "Oh shit! Don't stop Jay!" "Oh baby, are you gonna cum for me?" I tried to sound sexy. "Yes Jay, I'm gonna cum! Faster! Faster!!!! FASTER!!!!! OOOOOOHHHHHH!!!!!!" I felt Lindsay's cock stiffen and then throb in my hand. The next thing I knew, she was literally shooting cum out of her cock! A thick rope of cum launched out of her and nearly hit me in the face. I kept pumping her and was rewarded with another rope and another and then another. In all I think she squirted out 7 or 8 loads of cum. Most of it ended up on her, some on me and the bed. She panted and opened her eyes. My hand was still on her cock after her orgasm and could still feel it pulsing, despite no cum coming out. "Oh my god that was amazing!" she breathed heavily. I felt her cock slowly soften and watched it shrivel until it was sitting in her lap innocently. "Now it's your turn!" she smiled, "but first let me clean up. I made such a mess!" she giggled. I watched Lindsay's perfect ass as she crawled off her bed and walked away. She returned having cleaned off her cum and smiled, "now will you let me suck you?" I smiled and nodded. "Okay lie back," she ordered. I did and let her take me. I let my head rest on her pillow so I could watch and I was pleased when she lightly kissed the head of my cock. "I've only done this a few times," she defended. "It's okay, I've never had one." Lindsay got to work and opened her mouth. I watched as she took my cock and I moaned as I felt her warm moist mouth try to envelop my member. I felt a hand play with my hairless balls and moaned again as she bobbed her head up and down my shaft as best as she could. To give you an idea of my girth, it's about the size of a soda can. She tried to take all of me but couldn't, as her jaw wouldn't go wide enough. I didn't mind, she was doing a great job as far as I was concerned. I kept moaning as she bobbed and bobbed her head. And then I felt her hand on my shaft, along with her mouth, and a hand on my balls. This was beginning to be too much for me as she stroked, sucked, and fondled me. I almost couldn't control myself as I was writhing on her bed. My breathing quickened and my moaning became more prevalent as my orgasm approached. "Oh baby! I'm getting close!" Lindsay seemed to be motivated by this because she pumped and sucked me harder. I instinctively began gently thrusting my hips up to meet her and moaned, "Oh god I'm gonna cum!" I fully expected her to pull away and jerk me off, but she didn't she kept going and I groaned as I felt my cum blast through my cock. I unloaded 6 thick streams of white goo into her and I could feel her sucking and swallowing every last one of them. As I came down from my orgasm, Lindsay pulled away and smiled. "Finally you let me do that!" she giggled. I lay back exhausted and she cuddled up next to me. I held her in my arms, "I love you so much Lindsay." "I love you too Jay." I felt her semi hard cock on my leg. I was contemplating on whether or not I should suck her off too, I knew I should but I didn't know if I could bring myself to do it. I knew she'd love it, but I couldn't get over the fact that she still had a cock. I knew I had just jerked her off but that was way more different than actually putting her cock in my mouth. But I wanted to show her my love, I was torn. She spoke up, "what are you thinking about?" "Honestly, whether or not I'm ready to suck you." "You know you don't have to do that. I can wait, it's the least I can do for all the waiting I made you do." "I know, but I want to..." I said, "but you're so big!" She giggled, "It's not as good as you might think." "How so?" I asked. "Well, for starters when I get horny, it hurts when I'm tucked inside my panties. Ever since we've been going out officially, I've had to relieve myself more often so I wouldn't embarrass myself." "You mean, you masturbated?" "Well yeah, a girl has needs too! I'd do it at school, when I got home, after dates. Every day wasn't like that, some days were worse than others, like during football games." "Why's that?" "It was because I would be starring at your cute butt all game long! Those tights you guys wear are ssssooooo hot on you! I thought I almost exposed myself on a number of occasions. My cheerleader skirt wouldn't hide anything. I know you think it's nice to have a big cock, but for me, it's kind of a curse," she explained. "You masturbated at school?" "Yeah, between classes... well not that often, maybe on a few occasions... I can't believe I'm tell you this right now, it's so, ungirly. Well maybe not, I've heard other girls masturbating at school too. Well, not at school, but I mean they'd masturbate at home, I heard it while I was at school," she rambled, it was cute, "I know it might've been torture for you not to have sex, but it was for me too. I was and still am thinking about you all the time and my little girl would start to rise, so I had to relieve the pressure every so often. I guess I'm just a nympho." While she continued her talk I watched as her large cock became harder. I listened to her intently but I was also captivated by her huge womanhood growing right before my eyes. I started to shift on the bed and I saw Lindsay watch my every move, "You know, you really don't have to Jay." I guess she mistook my movements as a sign that I was going to give her a blowjob as well, "I know, sweetie..." I trailed off. I really did want to, but I really couldn't get myself to get past what she had between her legs. I knew I loved her and I'd do anything for her, but the initial shock of her huge secret was just too much for me. We cuddled for some time and I soon felt a little heavy in the eyes. As I turned to see Lindsay, I saw that her eyes were already closed. I too closed my eyes and drifted off. I woke up sometime later. I wasn't too tired and found out I only drifted off for about ten minutes. I saw Lindsay still asleep so I let her rest. We were both naked so I grabbed my clothes and put a blanket over her. Seeing as I didn't want to frighten her and think that I had left, I stayed in her room and logged onto her computer. I had used it in the past and she didn't mind. I searched my usual sites, nfl.com, formula1.com, nytimes.com and bbc.co.uk for the sports and news. I was in the middle of reading an article when I saw Lindsay stir and wake up. "Hey, had a nice nap?" She smiled and stretched, "yeah, you really wiped me out." "Yeah, it looked like it; you were out for over half an hour." "You didn't sleep?" "Not really, just ten minutes or so." "So... uh where are we?" "We're in your room," I said blankly. "No silly, I mean between you and me?" "The way I see it, I'm your boyfriend and you're my girlfriend. Nothing's changed since you woke up." Lindsay smiled her wonderful smile and leapt out of her bed. She just realized that she was naked though and quickly covered herself. "It's okay sweetie, you're not hiding anything I haven't already seen." That seemed to reassure her somewhat and she released the blanket again to hug me. I was still seated and she was behind me draping her arms around my shoulders, her head on my right shoulder. "I love you so much!" she whispered. "I love you too Lindsay," I turned my head to kiss her. She accepted and I began to stand. We faced each other and our hands were over each other's bodies in no time. Even though I was still clothed Lindsay pushed me back onto her bed. It felt weird that I was clothed and she wasn't. I lied back on her bed while she was on top. My hands almost instantly went to her waist to support her while we kissed. My shirt rode up as she ground her body into me and I felt her nakedness on me. I was starting to get quite hot and I definitely noticed Lindsay was too. I felt her cock grow on my belly and even felt some precum drip from her pee slit. She didn't stop kissing me though. Lindsay pulled away so she could pull my shirt off. Soon it was off and Lindsay pressed her lips on mine again. We made out some more before I had to push her away so I could breathe. As I was resting, I looked at her face. She smiled down to me before asking, "What are you looking at?" "You're so beautiful. And I don't mean for this to be an insult or anything but... I see absolutely no traces of you being a boy. Your facial features are so feminine, you don't have an Adam's apple, your hands are small and dainty, your breasts are all natural from what I can tell, and you've got an amazing waist and hips. And to top it all off your voice is so feminine, it's not husky, or low, you really do sound like a girl. I still find it hard to believe that you have a penis." Lindsay smiled down to me again, "no I don't take offense to that. If anything it's a complement." She smiled broadly, "I'm glad and happy that you like my body." "I do, you're body is amazing!" she smiled again and blushed. We kissed again. This time I opened my mouth to let her in. We had tongue wars inside our mouths; I think she was winning quite handedly. I was having a lot of fun kissing her when I started to feel her hands wander down my torso. I soon felt her try and unbutton my jeans and finally doing so after fumbling a bit and then she grabbed the zipper and pulled it down. Her ever growing erection present on my stomach, I felt Lindsay pull my jeans down. She pulled away and almost threw my jeans off of me. I was lying there with just my boxers. She smiled at me and crawled back up to me and she kissed me again. The passion she had was insatiable as she nearly devoured my lips. I struggled to breathe under her attacks and she kept giggling knowing she was making it hard for me to breathe. We kept making out when she moaned into my mouth. I looked down to see a thick glob of precum just ooze out of her cock and onto my abs; it felt warm. Like my cock and balls, I made sure my abs were shaved. They weren't a six-pack, but you could definitely see the outlines of them. Again Lindsay worked her way down my body until she was at my briefs. She looked down and could see the prominent bulge in them. She looked up at me and smiled hugely. I smiled back, "I don't know how much more I'll be able to go." "Well we should find out," she giggled. She tugged my boxers down all the way and threw them to the floor as well. Hovering over my cock she looked down at my semi hard cock and grabbed it with one hand. I then saw Lindsay open her mouth and drop. I felt her warm moist lips sucking on my cock and within seconds I was hard. Lindsay bobbed her head for a while and pulled off. I saw that I was covered in saliva and she smiled, "switch positions with me." I agreed, not really sure where she was going with this. She lay on her back where I was and I was now kneeling in front of her. She spread her legs and I knew now what she wanted. "Are you sure babe?" "Yes, I've been waiting for this day ever since we've been together. Now make me a woman!" I hesitated for a moment before she spoke up, "What's wrong?" I saw that she was worried. I thought that she was worried about me and being okay with this so I said, "I don't have any condoms," to reassure her. She giggled, "That's okay, it's not like I can get pregnant and you know I'm a virgin and I know you're a virgin so we don't have to worry about any diseases." She was right; I didn't even think about that, in my mindset I still thought she was a real girl, not that she wasn't a real girl, just a different sort of real girl. "Finger me first to loosen me up." I did what she suggested and licked a finger. I made sure that it was sufficiently slick enough before I placed it at her bum hole. I pressed my right index finger into her and she resisted at first but I saw her try and relax and when she did my finger went in. It felt really weird, but nice too, as I felt her warm bottom around my finger. I gently pulled in and out a few times before I tried to get my middle finger in. Like before, Lindsay resisted me but soon relaxed enough for me to get a second finger into her gorgeous asshole. She quietly moaned each time I pressed my fingers in and I liked that. "Try one more," she said. Her breathing was a little labored and I knew she liked it. I did as she asked again and pressed my ring finger to her tight little hole. Lindsay resisted a lot this time and it took me quite a while for me to get my finger in. She gasped and grunted as my ring finger pierced her butthole and asked, "Are you okay?" "Yeah, it just hurt a little that time. But it's better now." "Okay, please let me know if I'm hurting you." Lindsay nodded and a look of pleading befell her face. I smiled and started to slowly wiggle my fingers around her cute butthole. At that moment I realized that her butthole was cute. I had never thought of one as being cute, but hers was. The way it looked so innocent and also the fact that it looked like it was winking at me sometimes. I heard Lindsay moan and smiled to myself. I looked up and saw that her eyes were closed and she had the biggest smile I'd ever seen from her. I looked down to her cock and saw that it was throbbing; it almost looked like it had a mind of its own. Lindsay also had a string of precum leaking from her cock onto a small pool of her juices just below her prefect breasts. Just seeing that I was able to please my girlfriend like that was the best thing I had ever felt in my life, and I still hadn't even had sex with her. I was wiggling my fingers around inside her. It felt strange but very warm. A couple times I heard her moaning a bit louder and thought I must've touched something sensitive (I later found out it was her prostate). I tried to find that sweet spot because I loved hearing her moan in pleasure. I don't know about other guys but I love it when the girl is vocal. At least for me, it lets me know I'm doing something right. Anyways, so I was fingering her with three of my fingers. She seemed to be loosening up a bit because her grip around my fingers didn't feel as tight. I continued my gentle massages of her cute bum hole and finally pulled out. I looked up at Lindsay as I finally pulled out and I think she knew it was time. "Do you have any lube?" "Yeah, I got some earlier." She rolled over on her bed and went through her nightstand. I gazed at her perfect ass as she searched for it. All but too soon she rolled over and handed me the bottle. I squirted some right onto my erection and gently stroked it all over me. With the remaining bit of lube I placed my fingers around Lindsay's asshole again and lubed her up some more. "Ready?" I asked. My One True Love Ch. 02 "Oh god yes!" she moaned. I felt that my cock was lubed well enough and positioned myself between Lindsay's legs. I scooted up and raised her ankles so her butt was presented to me. I let her rest her legs on my shoulders as I edged closer and grabbed my cock. I guided it towards her puckered hole and she instinctively spreads her cheeks. I smiled as she did this for me and noticed that she had opened up a little, especially after all that foreplay. I then grabbed under Lindsay's back, just about where her shapely hips were and raised her slightly so she was in line with me. I finally touched my cock to Lindsay's asshole and she moaned. With her cheeks still spread apart I gently put pressure on her pink hole. I heard her groan as she naturally resisted me. I tried to calm her, "ssshhhhh, it's alright baby. I'll be gentle." I kept putting pressure on her hole and she still wouldn't budge. I felt Lindsay try and relax and that finally did it. My cock entered her asshole and she screamed out, "OOOOHHHH!!!!!" "Are you alright baby?" "Oh god! You're so big!!!!! Uuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmffffffffffffffffffffff!!!!!" I let the head of my cock rest just inside her opening. Lindsay squirmed below me as she adjusted to my girth and had a hand at my belly making sure I wouldn't go deeper until she was ready. I think I sat there for a minute or two until she relaxed and let her hand down. I gently pushed into her another inch or so before she put her hand up again. I stopped and waited. She was incredibly tight and warm inside. It felt like my cock was surrounded by a hot glove, it was amazing. Lindsay put her hand down again and I gently pushed forward, never letting my eyes leave hers. We stared into each other until I felt my ball sack meet her perfect butt cheeks. I pushed all the way in and was to the hilt of my cock. Lindsay just groaned. I wasn't sure if it was in pleasure or in pain, but I was guessing both. "How you doing baby?" "Oh my god!!!! I'm ssssoooo full!" she winced. "I know you are babe, you're doing a great job!" I encouraged her. Lindsay's hand was still raised so I waited patiently. I really didn't mind because I was in no rush to have this end. While waiting though, I pulled Lindsay's legs around my body so I could lean down and be closer to her. I kissed her passionately and we started making out with me deep inside her. I could feel her asshole pulsing around my cock and it felt great. I pulled away from our passion, "how you doin'?" "Better, but it still hurts." "Do you want me to pull out?" "No, it hurts, but it's also starting to feel really nice. Kiss me!" She smiled and I leaned in and kissed her again. We French kissed again, our tongues battling one another. I broke away again so I could breathe and looked down at her. I still couldn't believe my gorgeous girlfriend had a massive cock, but that didn't matter, I loved her dearly. I noticed while I was admiring her I still hadn't played with her boobs, almost at all. So while I waited for my girl I gently started to play with her perky tits. She moaned and arched her back as I played with them. It was fun, especially rarely, if ever, having played with naked ones before. Even though my cock was deep inside Lindsay she seemed to be loosening up to me with my foreplay. I licked the little nubbins on her breasts and they quickly became erect. It was really fun watching and hearing her moan and squirm below me. I gently bit and licked her nipples as well. She writhed under me and I knew this was getting her off. She finally spoke up, "Oh god!!! JAY!!!! Please take me now!!!!" she gasped and arched her back again with my latest titillations. Who was I to say no to my girlfriend? I gave Lindsay another passionate kiss, "I love you so much." "I love you too Jay..." she whispered back. I gently pulled out all the way to the tip and pressed in. Lindsay's eyes lit up and she let out an unbelievably arousing gasp as I filled her back up. I continued this slow deep penetration for a long while. She was so tight, I couldn't believe it. It felt like she had a vice grip around my cock and I was afraid she might cut me off. For a long while I kept a very slow pace, it took me at least five seconds to pull all the way out and push all the way back in. Lindsay really enjoyed it; she moaned and gasped with each thrust. I saw her hand go down to her long cock and she grasped it. I wanted her to jerk herself as I filled her. It was unusual to see my girlfriend grab her cock and gently stroke herself along with my thrusts, but it was still pretty hot. A few minutes passed and she started stroking herself faster. I had kept my pace pretty constant, waiting for Lindsay to give me the go ahead to go faster but she didn't say anything, I still wanted to make sure she was okay. "Mmmm!!!" I heard her moan. She closed her eyes and another smile was glued to her face. She quickened her strokes after a few more minutes. "Ooohhh yes! Faster!" she moaned. I smiled and finally upped my tempo. I didn't increase too much because, again, I didn't want to hurt her. Lindsay put her hand up to let me know not to go any faster. "Uuuuuhhhhhhh!!!!!" she moaned again. I was keeping my steady pace but I saw Lindsay all of a sudden fist her cock as fast as she could. I knew she was close. She was squirming on her bed and moaning. She almost looked like she was in pain, but I think that's how she looked when she's about to cum. Lindsay started bucking on her bed and then her mouth opened, screaming silently. She snapped her head up and looked deep into my eyes as she finally let out a guttural moan, "UUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!" I looked down to see Lindsay's long cock spasm and unload massive spurts of cum. Three quick shots blasted out of her cock as she kept jerking herself and landed all over her face and boobs. I kept thrusting her, rather slowly, and this seemed to produce four more loads, each right as I pushed into her. "OOOHHH!!!!!!!! MY!!!!!!!!!!! GOD!!!!!!" she screamed. Her whole body shuddered and spasmed under me it looked really powerful. After her cock stopped spewing her cum Lindsay snapped her head back and smiled blissfully. "Want me to stop?" I asked. "Oh god no! It feels so good!" she groaned. I smiled and gently stroked through her hair. Its soft feeling was a great reminder to her unbelievable femininity. Lindsay kept panting long after her powerful orgasm and she beckoned me to come closer. I leaned down and knew to kiss her. Our lips embraced and she devoured my mouth as her passion was amazing. We made out as I slowly humped her. She still moaned into my mouth as her feminine body took me. I pulled away so I could breathe and she smiled up at me. I of course smiled back and looked down at the mess she made. Her cock had softened a bit but looked like it was still semi-hard. I saw Lindsay take her hands and scoop up her juices, she hungrily ate her cum and I chuckled seeing her smear some on her mouth. "Mmmmmm, tasty!" she moaned. I was starting to get tired but kept at her tight little hole. I think another five minutes passed before I glanced down at Lindsay's body again. I loved how her boobs bounced with each of my thrusts. I had increased my pace and depth a bit, but still was nowhere near close. I kept my gaze down to see that Lindsay's cock was getting hard again. I was stunned that she could get it up so quickly. "Oh, looks like my girl is one horny one," I whispered. "Yes, she sure is!" she giggled and grabbed her cock again. I watched as she pumped herself until she was fully erect again. She let go and gestured to me to fuck her more. I happily obliged increasing my thrusts and depth again. By now I was going in all the way in and pulling all the way out. I loved hearing her squeal as I did this. I leaned down again and I felt Lindsay's hands all over my back as our lips embraced again. I was in absolute love. I would do anything for this sexy girl. I loved feeling the vibrations of her moans as we kissed. I gently cupped her sticky boobs and fondled them in my hands. I flicked her nipples and playfully pinched them. Lindsay moaned and moaned as we kissed and she pushed me away, "Oh god Jay, fuck me harder!" I rested my forehead on hers so I could be close to her as I accelerated my thrusts. "Oh fuck Jay, Faster!!!" she moaned again. I did and held my hands around her head and kissed her again. Her moans were getting more prevalent and louder now and I knew she was getting close, I was too. "OH FUCK!!! FASTER JAY, FASTER!!!!!!" I gave almost everything I had to please Lindsay. My strokes were almost machine-like now. "OH SHIT!!! OH SHIT!!! SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!!!!!!!!" she screamed. "Oh baby, yeah," I groaned. "PLEASE DON'T STOP!!!! FFFUUUUCCCKKKKK!!!!" My forehead was still glued to Lindsay's as I looked into her closed eyes. I watched as her face contorted, she squirmed beneath me but I had none of it. Seeing as she wouldn't open her eyes, I looked down Lindsay's body and smirked at how much I was destroying her asshole. Her boobs were flying every which way now and her fist was pumping her cock furiously, leaking copious amounts of precum. It was almost too much for me to take in at once and almost blew my load but somehow I held it back. I returned my gaze to Lindsay's beautiful face. Her eyes were still closed and she had a look of pleasure and pain mixed into one on her face. I lowered my lips to kiss her again; I couldn't get enough of her full lips. She took me and I took charge this time. I opened my mouth and she followed suit soon after. I plunged my tongue into her moist cavity and wrestled her tongue. She fought back but was no match for me as I completely took over. She pushed me away again and gasped. I saw her eyes flash open tears filling her eyes and she looked deep into my eyes. "Oh Jay!!" she whispered in a groan. "Am I hurting you?" "No, IT FEELS SSSSSSOOOOOOOO GGGGGOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OH JAY!!!" she groaned again, "You're gonna... you're gonna... make me cum!!" I smiled and put everything I had behind my hips. She squealed instantly and grabbed hold of my neck with her free hand as she brought me close, "DON'T YOU FUCKING STOP!!!!!!!!!" I didn't, I felt my balls slapping her ass with so much force. Her bed was creaking and Lindsay was moaning into my ears before she started yelling, "FUCK!! FUCK!!! FUCK!!!!! I'M CCCCCCUUUUUMMMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!" I snapped my head down and saw her cock send a massive rope of cum spurting out. Lindsay's ass started to clench and unclench around my cock and I barely held out. Like her previous orgasm, as I hammered her, a fresh load blasted out. I counted each spurt of cum as she orgasmed. 1... thrust... 2... thrust... 3... thrust... 4... thrust... by my forth one I couldn't hold back and moaned my release, "UUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!" I rammed my cock as hard as I could deep inside Lindsay and erupted inside her bowels. My cock spasmed inside her tight asshole and unloaded 7 thick streams of cum, coating her rectum with my love. As I was cumming I watched Lindsay continue to cum, she didn't stop until I slowed my thrusting to a complete stop. She must have released 10 or 12 loads, I couldn't believe it. I lay there panting right above her, sweat dripping from my forehead. And she was panting too, her breasts heaving with her. I felt my cock slowly shrivel and I pulled out and sat back. Lindsay lay there and continued to pant, I watched as her cock shriveled too. She had so much cum up and down her body it was ridiculous, I took the towel nearby and started to clean her but she stopped me. "I want to taste my juices." She scooped up her cum lake and started slurping it up. It looked so inviting but I couldn't bring myself to do anything. I felt a little guilty, but I was determined that I'd get past this as soon as I could. I wanted to share everything about us together. As she finished up tasting herself, I washed her down. I looked deep into Lindsay's eyes and she looked really tired, must be her post orgasm sleepiness. "I love you Lindsay, now rest," I cooed to her. "I love you too Jay," she closed her eyes and was fast asleep. Needless to say, but I was pretty proud of myself that I was able to make her cum so hard she had passed out afterward. Like I had earlier that afternoon, I stayed in her room so she wouldn't worry when she woke up to wonder if I left her because I was too freaked out. I stayed until she was awake and helped get her dressed. I knew her mother would be home soon and thought it might be wise to leave and wished her a goodnight and to see her soon. I drove home and thought about what I had done. The more and more I thought about it the more and more I felt uncomfortable with myself. I tried to rid my thoughts of that, because I loved Lindsay but the thought of her having a cock ate at me. I got home and tried to convince myself that everything was fine. Getting to sleep that night was a little difficult. My mind kept wandering to what I had done. Everything about Lindsay was feminine... except... for her cock. I really couldn't believe that I had had sex with her and jacked her off. It was a restless night; I don't think I got to sleep until 3 or 4 in the morning. to be continued... Thanks for reading part 2! * On a serious note I have a question to transgirls. I want your opinion (transgirls opinions) about a little predicament I have. I've stated in my updated bio that I wouldn't want to date a transsexual because she was one (I wouldn't want my fetish (I hate that word in this instance) to sway my opinion about her). It turns out the girl I've been dating now for a little while is in fact a transgirl. I had absolutely no idea, and she doesn't know I know. I won't tell you how I know, it's not really that important. But my question is, should I tell her I know and that I'm okay with it? Or should I wait until she feels comfortable enough to tell me, until she trusts me? Right now I'm inclined to wait for her to tell me, since it is her right. But I feel like if I dropped the elephant in the room, it might clear up some unneeded tension or awkwardness. I like her for who she is as a person, not for what she has. Again thanks for reading and your opinion! My One True Love Ch. 03 Third installment of My One True Love. I apologize for the late posting, been going through some rough times recently. Things are looking up though, if anyone cares. Seeing as I have so few readers now with this series this may be the last entry in the series. Yeah the last one got good ratings but almost no one bothered to read it. I want to reemphasize my last posting as well; As I've stated at the beginning of the series the story is supposed to be based on me. Because of this there may be some oddities about my story telling. This is because I've never been in love or been with a transgendered girl, so all of the experiences I'm describing are bits and pieces I've picked up from reading other stories on Literotica and putting my own spin on things. So if things seem disjointed or out of place somehow, it's because I have no experience in either category, so for that I apologize. And I want to emphasize this next part; I realize my story may not be entirely realistic (like I said, I've never been in love or with a girl/gurl) so please bear with me with some of the harder to believe points. This IS a FANTASY, this is my fantasy, so some things may not be believable or even possible and for that I want people to suspend their disbelief. Please right comments, I was reading a story the other day and the author seemed pretty displeased as to why his/her story wasn't well received. They mentioned how people don't comment on why they didn't like it, so if you don't like my story (or maybe my writing style) then let me know what's wrong. I want to try and put the best product out there and if I don't get feedback then I don't know what I'm doing wrong. For those of you still reading this far, I hope you enjoy this next installment! * Part 3 Chapter 10 After our first day of making love, we didn't the rest of the week because Lindsay's mother had the week off and was home for the week so we couldn't really get any privacy. I was still battling my thoughts about having sex with her, which I think was another reason why we didn't do it. Lindsay tried to convince me to come over but I politely declined, knowing she wouldn't be able to control herself and her voice. She pouted but I reassured her that we would when there were more appropriate chances. I wouldn't say I necessarily avoided her, but for the rest of break I kept my distance; always bringing up an excuse not to come over. The few times I did go over we talked a bit and played some video games, which I now knew why she enjoyed them so much. I also ended up chatting with Lindsay and her mother. I learned a lot about Lindsay's childhood and how tough it was for her to grow up in the wrong body, let alone losing her father at the age of six. I also learned that her past boyfriends beat her once they found out what she had between her legs. It was very emotional for her to retell her past and I comforted her as best I could, telling her I'd never do anything to hurt her. I also found out that she was mostly natural, her breasts were a half-fake/half-natural B-cup but her hips were entirely hormone made. She also had facial restructuring surgery. She told me she already had feminine features and the surgery helped complete her look. Along with that she had her Adam's apple shaved in addition to getting laser hair removal, so in all essence she was in fact a girl. I also asked her why her penis and balls were so big, I had thought that taking the hormones would shrink them or at least halt their growth. She told me because of her mild doses the effects of the drugs weren't as strong in her. She also added on that it varies from person to person and also what types they took. She still told me though it was a nuisance, she didn't like her cock, especially with how big it was. I later looked up on the internet about transsexuals and found a lot of porn, which I admittedly visited, though not often, but most of what I was looking for was information on the subject. Seeing some photos of other transsexuals and Lindsay blew these other girls out of the water, some looked like guys with make-up and girls' clothes; others were closer but not quite there. There were only a few that were more like Lindsay; you couldn't tell unless you saw what they had between their legs. I was as supportive as I could be, but I was still fighting with myself over my sexuality. So that was mainly the final week of winter break. School finally started back up, I was glad to be back in school, because the year was half over. My classes got moved around (as we're supposed to have with each semester), and Lindsay and I didn't have any classes together, though we still had the same lunch. On the Monday we got back, I asked Lindsay out on another date. Quite often I'd ask her out on Friday's or Saturday's for a date as it gave us private time out of school and the house. By then we had known each other for quite some time but I still found it fun, I hope she did too. The week ended and I picked up Lindsay from her house at 6:30 for reservations at 7. We had a good dinner and chatted about the week. We had dessert and had a good time. Now, by this point in our relationship -- especially after we first had sex -- Lindsay made very little attempt to hide her arousal around me and that night was no different. It's kinda weird; it almost felt like I was dating a completely new girl because how much sex opened everything up. Anyways... so after dessert Lindsay was getting really frisky around me, and I didn't want to make a scene at the restaurant so I quickly paid the bill and we drove away. I found a spot not too far away that I thought was romantic. It was a hill that overlooked a nice natural valley with no hint of civilization. I drove us there and I was lucky that it was a rather clear night. The moon was out, only a waning gibbous, but it still looked nice. We held hands in the car looking out the windshield. I always had a fascination with the stars and space so was taken by surprise when Lindsay kissed me on the cheek. I turned my head and kissed her back. As always she looked gorgeous and that night was no different. She dressed to impress, she wore her hair back in a ponytail, nice deep red lipstick, a modest dark blue top showing a bit of cleavage, a short black mini skirt, and to top it all off, 3 inch spiked heels; she looked ravishing, though I was still a little disturbed by what was between her legs. I pushed that to the back of my mind though. I didn't know what she had on underneath but somehow I knew I'd know sooner or later. We started making out now and were starting to get a bit hot and heavy. She pushed my seat back and straddled me. It was a little cramped in the car but we made do. I could feel her growing arousal under her skirt and smirked. She didn't really notice my smirk because she came right at my face and attacked my mouth. We were moaning into each others' mouths as I fumbled with her blouse. I had it off showing her black bra and perfect boobs. I fondled her playful mounds as we continued to make out. Before I knew it I felt her full erection under her skirt. From the way it felt, it felt like it was straining to get out. She maneuvered over me and I felt her cock flop out as she slid her panties to the side. I chuckled during our kiss as I saw her skirt tent out and the head of her cock peek out below. "Boy, you sure are frisky tonight." "Oh god! I need you ssssoooo much! I need your cock inside me!!!!" Lindsay lifted herself off me and unbuttoned my jeans and quickly got my cock out. I was sporting my erection and she straddled me again. I could feel her perfect ass on my cock and groaned in anticipation. I still had my shirt on, as did Lindsay mostly, and she liked missionary, I had no complaints. There wasn't much room on the driver seat so we mashed our way to the back seats. Lindsay lay down lengthwise and I knelt in between her legs. There still wasn't much room but we somehow managed. Lindsay's left leg was down by the leg area so I propped her smooth legs up to present me her cute bum. She left her skirt on, which I thought was hot, and flipped it up to reveal her ragging hard-on. In her purse she handed me some lube and I applied a generous amount to my cock, lathering it up nice and good. Before I started I looked to Lindsay, she had a huge smile on her face and her cock was leaking precum all over her skirt and exposed belly. She left her bra on, which I actually found rather hot too, but had her blouse open. "Ready?" "Oh god yes!" she moaned, with that she grabbed the back of her legs and slid onto her back completely so she could give me better access. I laughed to myself quietly seeing her puckering hole. It was really cute and I guided my cock into her. Seeing as this was only the second time she'd had sex it was still tough for her to let me in. As I mentioned before, I'm only 5.5 inches long but about as big as a soda can around. I looked into Lindsay's eyes as I pressed my cock to her winking hole. She grimaced and whimpered a little and gasped loudly as the head of my uncut uncircumcised cock broke through her anal ring. She tried to pull away again, but did her best to resist that. I gently pushed into her ever so slowly, making sure I wasn't hurting her too much. The look on her face told it all though, she did her best to mask the pain, but I could tell she was struggling. She groaned and huffed until I was all the way in. Tears were in her eyes like last time, but she was able to take me more quickly, I was proud of her. She tried to smile through her tear soaked eyes, but looked really strained, "It's okay baby, if you want me to pull out please let me know." "No it's okay, it's just... you're sssssssoooooo big!" she groaned, "uuuuuggggghhhhhh!" Her smile faded but she was still happy, I knew because her cock was throbbing with her heartbeat and it was leaking a lot of precum. I stayed deep inside her and watched as she grabbed her aching cock. She used her precum to lube herself and gently stroke her long cock. I rested inside her for a while and she increased the pace of her strokes and I was wondering if she wanted me to start. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her bottom lip as she stroked faster and faster. I waited though, but knew I got the signal once she started bouncing on my cock. She slowly slid her body on the car seat trying to get me to move in and out but with little success. I couldn't wait much longer so slowly I started to thrust inside Lindsay. Her face lit up instantly and quiet moans escaped her perfect mouth. Not too much longer I saw Lindsay open her eyes. She raised her head and watched her cock. I did too and saw that her golf ball sized balls tighten. "Ooooooohhhhhhhh!!!!!!" she moaned. I knew what was about to happen and wasn't sure how I felt about her finishing so quickly. She groaned and grimaced with pleasure as I pulled out and pushed back into her. Her lips parted slightly and a soft sensuous moan escaped her lips as she slowed her fisting. Her grimace didn't last long at all as she quickly switched to her smile as she looked up at me seemingly innocently. She raised her arms to my back and beckoned me to come in close. I hesitated for a split second, knowing I'd be closer to her cock, but leaned down and gave her a soft kiss. She didn't seem to notice my hesitation which I was glad. After our kiss she moaned huskily, "Oh god I fucking love you!... now fuck me like the stud you are!" I wasn't really thinking about what Lindsay had between her legs, I was inside her and it felt great so I began full long strokes of her love canal and she groaned and moaned under me. Hearing her squeal under me as I picked up the pace was quite erotic. Within a few minutes I was starting to really give it to her. I felt a tingle inside my loins and knew there wasn't much time left. I think Lindsay sensed this and grabbed her aching cock again. She matched my pace quickly and we were soon in rhythm. Her hand jerked down as I entered her and she jerked back up as I pulled out. "I'm close," I moaned. "Me too!" she chirped. I gazed into her beautiful blue eyes and she into mine. Like our first time, I bent over so I could place my head to hers as we got closer and closer to the finish. Our sweat and bodies became one as we were just mere inches from each others' faces. I thrusted my hips into her and I watched as she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip. She looked absolutely gorgeous like that and soon she arched her back. Her eyes shot open and I looked down her slender body. Her hand furiously fisted her womanhood and I watched as a thick stream of pearly white goo exploded from the tip. She screamed in ecstasy as I too exploded. My cock throbbed inside her, filling her with my own white creamy goo. I was amazed to see her launch seven massive reams from her cock before her cock slowly dribbled out a few more white loads. I couldn't count how many I shot into her as I was so transfixed on her orgasm. We laid there panting after having sex. I stayed inside her, still semi-hard, and we kissed madly, our tongues embracing in our mouths. I felt my cock shrink inside Lindsay so I pulled out of her. She gasped and pouted cutely, "I'll miss your friend..." she smiled. "I know babe, don't worry," I said, "we'll have a lot of time together." She smiled and pecked me on the lips again before she went through her purse. I was puzzled at first but then looked to her stomach and saw the aftermath of what she'd done. I chuckled, though slightly disturbed again by what I had done, as she dabbed her belly, she left some over and coated her fingers in it before licking her fingers clean, "Mmmm! Yummy!" I just smiled and watched her. Soon enough we got dressed and I took Lindsay back home, "Night babe." "Night Jay, see you next week at school. I'll miss you!" "I'll miss you too Lindsay, have fun!" "I will!" she smiled. We kissed as I left, she was going to her grandparents for the weekend so we'd be apart, but I was okay with that. I'd get to see her once the weekend was over. Chapter 11 Over the weekend I had time to think about our relationship. The more and more I thought about it the more I felt wrong about it. I couldn't believe what came into my mind soon after. I knew I loved Lindsay, but I just really couldn't get past her genitals. I had to break up with her... it was tearing me up inside. I hated myself for it, for not being able to be okay with Lindsay's extra bits. Having never been through a breakup I didn't really know proper etiquette so I did it at school, on the Monday after she had visited her grandparents. I guess I was fortunate that we didn't have any more classes together, or it might've been even more awkward than it already was. After classes we met up like we usually did, but today I took her to the library, not really knowing where I should do it. I did my best acting and didn't show Lindsay what I was up to. It was difficult to say the least considering I knew this wouldn't end well. I tried to reason with myself that I was doing this to help her as well. She shouldn't be with someone who couldn't cope with her specialness, and unfortunately I was that someone. Once we sat down I think she had a hint that there was some bad news coming her way because her smile quickly faded. Seeing right through me Lindsay spoke first, "Is something wrong?" "Yeah," I sighed. "What is it?" I gently held her hand and looked into her eyes, before gazing away. "It's me..." is all I started. "What's wrong with you?" she asked, I thought she was trying to evade what was coming next. "I can't deal with this..." "With what?" she asked, tears started to form in her eyes. By this point we both knew what I was going to say next. "I love you Lindsay, with all my heart, but... I feel absolutely terrible about this... I don't think I can get past your specialness. I think it's only right to you to find someone who can, because you are a great girl, and I'm really not just saying that. I feel so terrible that that is what's holding me back..." I began to tear up, Lindsay already was. As I trailed off there at the end Lindsay pulled her hands away from mine. That really hurt. Lindsay looked at me, soaked and with bloodshot eyes. She opened her mouth but then stopped herself. She began crying now, but tried to compose herself. In a flash she got up and ran out crying in her hands, never speaking another word to me. I felt just absolutely horrible. I sat there alone, fortunately we were in a secluded spot so no one was staring or glaring at me, I didn't need to deal with that now. I felt like I had ripped my own heart out, not to mention hers. After making myself presentable I left and went straight home. That night was another restless night; I still couldn't believe that Lindsay and I weren't together anymore. I also vowed not to tell anyone of Lindsay's secret, it was for her to decide who to tell, not me. I had no ill intentions to our breakup, like I said, I still loved her, but her anatomy was something I couldn't deal with now. I know we had had sex, twice, but after each time it just felt wrong... but also right. My mind wandered that night, 'did I make a mistake?' I really couldn't sleep and maybe got 3 hours of sleep before the next school day. The next school day was glum to say the least. I didn't see Lindsay, for all I knew she might've seen me and ran away, I had hoped not. All throughout classes Lindsay was on my mind. I felt so guilty about what I did and felt sick to my stomach. By now in the school year I had some good friends, Tom and John. Neither played football or were in the bands, I met them separately in some classes. I hung out with them during the week of our breakup. They knew about us and were shocked when I told them I broke it off with her. They did their best to cheer me up, but it didn't work for me. ********** Despite now having a girlfriend under my belt, I was still intensely shy around girls. So when a girl came up to me about a week after our breakup I was surprised. She was a cute girl, I didn't know who she was but she seemed to know me, calling me by my name. I learned that we had had a few classes together, I had no idea. Barbie was her name and she told me I came recommended. I was a little puzzled by that comment, "What do you mean recommended?" I asked. "Lindsay said you were a great guy," she said. I had to stop and think for a moment. After what I had said to Lindsay she, or at least it seemed, wasn't upset at me, I thought she would've been. The girl standing before me was quite pretty, a petite brunette girl, smiling at me waiting patiently. I was torn between what I should do. I really didn't want to get myself in another relationship, especially just for the sake of it, but I didn't know if it would've been wise to pass up an opportunity like this considering my demeanor. I noticed her smile fading, still waiting for my reply, "Uh thanks... I guess..." She smiled again, "I know this might be too soon, but I thought we could be friends," she said. "Uh, yeah, sure," I didn't think I could get any more awkward with girls than I had with Lindsay, but this was proving to be even more so. The next few minutes were just little snippets back and forth between us. I wasn't trying to be standoffish, but Barbie seemed to lose confidence as our 'conversation' continued. Thankfully Barbie had somewhere to be that afternoon, not because I didn't like her, I actually did, but because the conversation was too forced. We parted ways and I headed home. Like I said earlier in the story I usually had no clue when a girl was interested, but after having been with Lindsay I picked up on some of the hints. Barbie kept laughing at some of the things I said, despite not trying to be funny, and she kept touching my arm and shoulder. So for the second time this year, for some reason, another girl seemed to have an interest in me. My One True Love Ch. 03 ********* A few more weeks passed and I kept seeing Barbie. We hadn't done very much together, I still felt guilty about leaving Lindsay and I wasn't sure if I was ready for another relationship so soon. Lindsay was on my mind often, was I a horrible person for loving her but not accepting her, I'd often ask myself. I mean, wasn't loving someone meaning you accepted them with all their faults. Maybe that meant I didn't love Lindsay... I didn't know. Finally about a month after my breakup, Barbie and I went on our first date. But much like how I started with Lindsay, we already knew each other fairly well. I am glad to say I didn't confess my love to her on our first date though. Even at that time I was still thinking about Lindsay and hopeful that she was okay. I didn't see her all that often at school and wondered if she was avoiding me. Barbie insisted we have a second date the following evening, considering our first was on a Friday night, and I agreed. She was certainly a bit more aggressive than Lindsay, though Lindsay was aggressive as well. Both girls almost constantly wanted to kiss or touch me, which I was okay with. It was just surprising to me how hands-on both girls were, I didn't know maybe that's just how girls were when you're with them intimately. Our second date went well, actually better than I had anticipated. After dinner and dessert Barbie wanted to go out afterward to the mall. I didn't think anything of it and agreed. I was driving the two of us when she told me to pull over. I was a little puzzled but did as I was requested. The path led down to a dark carpark with no lights or other cars. I had a sneaking suspicion what Barbie wanted to do, but on the second date? I parked the car and turned out the lights. I felt a hand on my thigh, gently gliding up and down my leg. I looked to her and she had a big smile on her pretty face. Her hair was covering half her face as she pulled it back with a hand and went for my zipper. The anticipation was driving me and I was already nearly fully erect inside my pants. With deft dexterity my zipper was undone and my bulging boxers were the only thin obstacle in Barbie's way. Realizing my lack of enthusiasm I cupped her ample breasts, she was at least a cup bigger than Lindsay. Barbie moaned as she leaned in and gave me a soft soothing kiss. Our tongues wrapped around each others' in steamy lust. Within moments my cock was out and Barbie was massaging my 5.5 inch cock. She didn't say anything about its shortness but she did seem to be intimidated by my girth. Because once out she went to grab my cock and couldn't wrap her hand around me, but she did test my length and seemed relieved I wasn't long. Pulling away she gazed down at my member and smiled. "Oh, nice and shaved. I like that!" Teasingly she licked her lips in an overacting way. Within another instant her blouse was open and so was her bra. Her succulent mounds were calling for me and I greedily dove my head into her chest. Barbie leaned back in anticipation and moaned above me as I played with her large nipples. Her large areolas were quite a sight to behold, emphasized by her large nipples. Her nipples almost instantly grew hard and I just couldn't help myself as a hand wandered down her body. Barbie didn't seem to be bashful at all and spread her legs to give me easier access. She was wearing a pair of tight jeans so I couldn't really feel her. She helped me out though and understood my struggles. Again, with her skillful hands she had her zipper free. I was rewarded with a pink pair of panties, I just had to pause and look. Seeing her smooth mound, I was assuming she was hairless down there from the brief peek I had; I carried on with her breasts. Barbie kept moaning and moaning as I kept playing with her breasts. My hand eventually slid along her panty covered slit and grazed her there a few times. She kept moaning above me and I eventually felt some dampness on my adventurous hand. My fingers soon got wet and I slipped my fingers into her panties. Barbie immediately moaned as I grazed her sensitive clit. I loved the feeling of her warm pussy and teasingly massaged her lips. My fingers kept getting soaked despite not even entering her, I was happy; I had always wanted to finger a girl. Barbie lifted herself off the car seat and she yanked her pants down exposing her smooth thighs. While I kept teasing her nipples and pussy she managed to get her pants completely off. I guess Barbie was ready now because she pushed me away not too much later and smiled at me. "I want you!" she growled. I smiled at her too, but then remembered, "Uh this is embarrassing..." "What? You're not a virgin are you? I think I remember Lindsay talking about how you two had some great sex." "No that's not it... it's just that I don't have any condoms." "Oh... I see," she smiled deviously, "No problem." Barbie went between her legs and went through her purse. I had no idea how she had the right size but she did, maybe she talked to Lindsay about my little soldier. After unwrapping the condom she expertly put it over my cock and stroked me back to full mast. Before I knew what was happening Barbie was in my lap facing me, lubed up, and smiling hugely. "Now I'm not a virgin, but I've never had anything like that in me, so be gentle." I only nodded as she rose and sank onto my throbbing cock. I thought she was a little ambitious going at the speed that she went, and I was right. Once I felt the opening off her love canal she winced in pain. My cockhead was only just in when she stopped and adjusted to me. "Holy shit!" she grunted. She was incredibly tight, almost as tight as Lindsay. She braved through and slowly sat in my lap. She had a very painful look on her face and I could feel her pussy hugging me and pulsing around me as she got used to me. "God I'm so fucking full!!!!!!!" she moaned. She sat there, away from me, grinding her pussy on my cock. It felt amazingly great, her warm pussy clenching me like its life depended on it. Barbie stayed on my cock for an unbelievable amount of time barely moving. Until finally she leaned forward and mashed her boobs into my chest. We made out and she kept moaning how full she was, until finally she gently bounced on top of me. I took the hint and grabbed onto her modest childbearing hips and gently thrusted into her. She squealed almost right away, "Oh god yes!!!" My condom-wrapped cock began moving inside her, slowly increasing the length of my thrusts. Barbie was so enthusiastic about getting off. She actually started pounding herself into me, much more than Lindsay ever did, it was extremely erotic how horny she was. That's not to say that Lindsay just laid there while I did all the work, it just seemed Barbie was more into it. Eventually I was able to go the length of my cock, in and out of Barbie. Her big boobs flopped in my face and she kept grabbing her hair moaning and grunting. She still seemed to be in pain, or at least discomfort, but she sure did sound like she was having a good time. The condom helped numb my cock some, I was glad because her pussy was gripping me tightly. Every few moments Barbie dropped a hand and flicked her clit, which I thought was hot, but then after a good while her breathing was heavier and she tried to go faster above me. It wasn't working so well, so I helped her and gave her a little more. She seemed to like it and dropped her hand again, though this time she kept it there for a much longer time. Her breathing became louder and louder, soon she was panting and squealing, her hand feverishly flicking herself. Compared to Lindsay, Barbie was quiet, I never knew when she really wanted more or wanted it faster, she moaned but never said anything. So when I felt her body spasm above me, I really didn't know that she was cumming. Lindsay announced, quite loudly I might add, when she was about to pop, but Barbie didn't which was a little disappointing. At that time I had no idea that she had an orgasm, though I did notice her pulsing around me, I thought she was just trying to make me feel better. I kept slamming into Barbie, but just a few moments after her orgasm she hopped off and sat back in her seat. Bending over she took off my condom and took me into her mouth as best she could and jerked me off. I rested my head back at the new sensation and moaned quietly. Barbie was certainly sloppier than Lindsay and didn't seem to like giving a blowjob as much either. With the condom off and the use of her hands, Barbie was getting me close to orgasm. My hips gently began thrusting into her mouth as I neared the inevitable. She kept working her tongue, lips, and hands and soon I had to let her know I was cumming, "Babe..." I groaned, "I'm close..." Barbie cheerfully raised herself and smiled to me as she kept stroking me, quicker now. She grabbed some tissues in her purse before she used both hands to wrap around me, vigorously bringing me closer and closer. I closed my eyes soon after and moaned out that I was cumming now, "uuuuhhhhhh..." it was a rather bland announcement to an otherwise powerful orgasm. Barbie grabbed the tissues just in time to cover my little guy and I unloaded my seed into the quickly dampening material. She seemed impressed by my load because she remarked, "Wow, a big one!" I smiled and thanked her for a great time. I was a little surprised though, because we sat and talked, still half naked, her more so. I always thought girls were a little shy to be naked; I didn't know maybe Barbie was happy with her body. Anyways, we sat and talked and slowly got dressed, we made out some more as well before I took her home for the night. I drove back home and was happy that I'd met Barbie, or rather she met me. I was a little confused though, it felt empty being with her. She was a great girl, nice, liked football, shopping, tv, books, and other more girly stuff. I tried not to dwell on it too much over the night, but my thoughts kept bringing me back there. Chapter 12 The next couple of weeks were filled with sex. Barbie wanted it seemingly all the time. Now that I thought about it too, Lindsay wanted sex more often as well. And I hated admitting this to myself, but I think I was reluctant to do so because of Lindsay's specialness. Despite having been broken up now for just over a month, I still thought a lot about Lindsay. It was nearly Valentine's Day and I knew I had to make it special for Barbie. Leading up to the day, Barbie never mentioned not to do anything, but I knew better than to pass it over. This year Valentine's Day happened to fall on a Wednesday. We'd been together for just about three weeks so I knew I didn't have to go way over the top or anything. After school I picked Barbie at her place and we went to a moderately fancy restaurant. I paid, it was romantic for the most part, candlelit, fireplace nearby, and good food. We dressed up a bit, me in a nice sport jacket and button down with nice jeans, her in a modestly length bluish dress. Afterwards, it was hardly romantic. I drove us to a drive-in movie theater. There were a few cars here and there. It was an old movie, I forget which one, it had Jimmy Stewart in it. About halfway through the movie Barbie got very handsy. We began making out, her tongue attacked me like she hadn't gotten any in months, though we made out earlier after school. Just like our first time, Barbie climbed into my lap, though this time we were fully clothed. She ground her crotch into mine; it felt really nice having the thin material of her dress and panties against mine. Barbie was really going at it, grinding and rubbing herself along my rough jeans. If she wasn't careful, she might make herself cream I thought. Barbie had both hands on my face, sloppily kissing me as she continued her grinding. Barbie started moaning into my mouth, she seemed to be getting close. I grabbed her butt with both hands and massaged her wonderful globes. She moaned at my actions and dropped a hand to her crotch. I felt her hand graze along my crotch and rub the front of her panties. Her moaning grew louder and louder and eventually she pulled away from my lips and shook in my lap. Her body spasmed on me and she kept sighing her satisfaction. My girlfriend leaned into me, smashing her full breasts into my chest as she panted softly. She rested her head on my shoulder and I just had to smell her brunette hair. A soft scent of lavender was present in her soft lushes hair. As she laid there on me, I slipped a hand down the front of her dress. There was an obvious dampness at the crotch of her dress. I slipped my hand under her dress to check her panties. The once soft fabric of her panties had a sticky, slimy sensation. I gently rubbed my fingers along her panty clad lips. She instinctively rubbed back against me and that brought a smile to me. I had yet to finger my girlfriend to climax and wouldn't mind doing that at some point. I was hoping that some point was that night. I didn't have the greatest access to her pussy from where we were, but she seemed to enjoy the light rubbing I was giving her. The hand I had on her rear traveled along to where her cheeks met. I gently and ever so slightly grazed my hand high in her butt crack, teasing what may come next. Barbie was still panting on my shoulder, but soft sexy moans kept escaping her lips. Soon her panting became a little heavier; this spurred me on to rub a little faster. I got an immediate response from Barbie, squealing in my ear. She actually giggled at herself, as did I, from her girly little scream. "Oh, must've hit a sensitive spot?" "Yeah, you sure did," I heard her smile. I decided to rub her a little quicker and she jumped again in my lap. I liked that a lot, I was amazed at how much pleasure I was giving her with just a couple of fingers. I hadn't even touched her clit yet, it was just her lips, though I did get closer and closer to her special button. I felt a bit of girly goo seep into her panties. The warm, slimy, sticky juices were too good to pass up so I paused my teasing to taste her. I still hadn't eaten her out yet and hadn't really tried her juices either. Through her damp panties I grabbed as much of her in my fingers as I could before I brought my hand up to my mouth. I sniffed her sexy scent and then opened my mouth, inserting my index and middle finger. I tasted her sweet juices and smiled at how good she tasted. Barbie seemed to notice my little adventure and was smiling at me. I smiled back and gave her a light peck on the lips. "You taste great honey!" "Thanks! Now give me some more!" I knew what she wanted and dropped my hand to her crotch again. I played with her lips some more and quickly moved to her clit. Barbie shuddered in my lap and I took this chance to slip a finger into her bum. She jumped again and yelped at my sudden intrusion. I got my finger just to the first knuckle, afraid that she'd object if I put anymore in. She didn't. I wiggled my finger inside her warm bum hole and she giggled alongside a moan. "Oh, you like?" I smiled. Barbie blushed and nodded cutely. With her answer I responded by shoving my finger as far as I possibly could. Again Barbie jolted and giggled at the deeper intrusion. Her warm bottom was an immensely pleasant feeling. She continued to giggle and moan in my lap as I gently pulled my finger in and out of her. Soon I was working my hand and finger, pleasuring both of Barbie's sensitive areas. I wanted to, no, I needed to touch her naked pussy so I quickly took my hand away and slipped it into the waist band of her dainty little panties. The warmth felt amazing against my fingers, as I was sure Barbie felt the same. Barbie began bucking in my lap, trying to usher me to work her faster and harder. Slimy, sticky girly goo kept seeping from her pussy and I just couldn't wait any longer as I finally plunged two fingers inside her moist wet love hole. Barbie moaned right into my shoulder. I wasted little time and finger fucked both of her holes. Within moments of my penetrations Barbie was gasping into my shoulder. I felt her grip my arms with unbelievable strength as she tried to control herself. Her modest nails began to dig into my shirt and then into my skin, it actually hurt. I didn't say anything because I didn't want to break her pleasure. Just as soon as I felt her nails she began panting again. I took the cue and curled my fingers up inside her pussy, having known about the g-spot, the spongy warm skin was under my attack. Barbie just sat in my lap taking my assault and I knew she wouldn't last long. She began rolling her hips with my thrusts and soon was screaming into my shoulder. A wet spot appeared on my shoulder from her hot breath and I just kept fingering away at her. It got to the point where Barbie was bouncing on my lap, fucking herself essentially. It was really hot how she was fucking herself. It didn't take her long at all before she spasmed on top of me. Her entire body shuddered and she yelled straight into my shoulder. It was so loud I think any and all of the other people at the drive-in theater knew what was going on. Barbie kept screaming and screaming until finally she slowed her grinding to a halt. My fingers were drenched in her juices, which I reluctantly withdrew from the confines of her wet and warm love holes. I wiped the finger in her bum on a tissue before I took my pussy drenched fingers into my mouth. Her wonderful feminine scent filled my mouth as I sucked my digits dry. Barbie obviously showed that what she had wasn't enough and began at my belt and zipper. In a flash she had them undone and had me raise while I scooted out of my trousers and boxers. With my pants down to my ankles Barbie sat back in my naked lap. Her naughty bits were shielded only by the thin layer of her dress and soaked panties. We met lips which brought an aroused moan of approval from her. I think by now my kissing skills had improved dramatically. Barbie proceeded to adjust herself and I soon sensed her naked pussy just inches from my cock. The heat from her sex was immensely arousing and I could barely wait. My patience was rewarded however. Soon the slick wet lips of Barbie's pussy were gently ground against the length of my cock. We both shuddered and moaned into each others' mouths. I gently rocked my hips back and forth rubbing my cock along her slimy slit. I made sure the head of my cock grazed her precious little button. With the way Barbie bounced around on my lap, it seemed like each time I tickled her special place I was sending a jolt of electricity up her spine. Soon I was released from her pouty lips. "Oh god!" she moaned, "Take me!!" I smiled my approval and Barbie wasted no time as she raised and grabbed my cock. I didn't know how she did it but she slowly jerked me while exploring her purse for a condom. And then, somehow, she unwrapped it and quickly had it over my aching cock. I groaned slightly as she manipulated the condom around my eager member. Seconds after the condom was on me Barbie plunged her dripping love box onto me. She grimaced, like every time before, as her pussy stretched to accommodate my girth. She shuddered and moaned as my cock penetrated her deeper and deeper. Barbie spread her legs as wide as the cramped space would allow and soon she was buried as deeply as she could. I moaned at her tight wetness and gently grabbed a buttock in each hand. Barbie seemed to get the hint and slowly we began our rhythmic dance. Our love making started out painfully slow. Barbie took her sweet time riding up and down my cock. She was leaning away from me, draping her arms around my neck and I was starting to struggle while holding her. She's not a big girl by any means, 105 pounds on a 5 foot 6 frame, but holding her up while she was riding me was taking its toll. My One True Love Ch. 03 I was thankful when she eventually leaned in and rested on my chest. It took her weight off my arms and onto my body. She hugged my shoulder, much like when I was fingering her, and began to ride me more quickly. I rubbed her beautiful buttocks as she rode me with increasing intensity. Soon, we were romping at a fairly quick clip. The car's suspension was holding its own quite well. I was a little worried considering the other movie-goers nearby. The juices from Barbie's pussy were leaking all over my crotch and I loved it. She rode me like a cowgirl, bouncing and moaning her way to another orgasm. Barbie all of a sudden humped me as hard as she physically could. My cock nearly blew inside the condom from the sudden explosion of pleasure but somehow, I have no idea how I managed, I staved off the explosion. I was sweating from my efforts, not because of the workout but because I nearly lost it. I was relieved when Barbie slowed back down again not too much later. The two of us kept a constant pace until Barbie dropped a hand down. I took this moment to gently graze her butthole. She shivered and giggled at my sudden and naughty intentions. I took her silence, or at least her lack of saying 'no,' as a sign that I could go further. I playfully played with her hole for a little while longer before I pressed at her hole. She sighed loudly at my intrusion. I didn't give Barbie a lot of warning, if any, before I pressed my finger all the way in. She 'oohhhed' and giggled slightly before sighing again. Barbie slowly rocked on my cock, rolling her hips into me as I gently began fingering her bum hole. With each press Barbie sighed very cutely. Her hole was incredibly warm and tight around my little finger; I wanted her to feel good so I pressed faster and faster. It wasn't long before my finger was sawing in and out of her ass. Barbie got noticeably fidgety as I kept working her hole. Sighing and squirming on my lap, Barbie began bucking her hips. Sudden jolts from her pussy kept my cock pressing into her special sweet spot deep inside. Barbie was working herself to a quick climax and I loved the fact that I was the one giving it to her. Barbie started getting frantic in her motions; her hand rubbed ever faster on her clit, she was bouncing on me like a cowgirl, and my finger was working her back passage at a quick clip. I was soon on the brink of orgasm. With the best effort I could, I rammed my cock deep into Barbie. My cock throbbed inside her wet box eagerly waiting for release. The two of us worked each other to the brink until finally I felt my balls tingle. My boiling cum erupted from my cock, coating the inside of the condom with my happiness. I grunted involuntarily from my sexual release. I heard Barbie moaning louder now and realized that she too was having her orgasm; I must have set her off. Her asshole clenched around my finger. Her spasms felt great around my finger. Barbie eventually slowed her thrusting to a stop and collapsed on my shoulder panting heavily. I could feel her sweat lightly seeping through my shirt. I liked having my finger still inside her asshole so I kept it there, gently sliding in and out of her. "That feels sssoooo nice," she whispered. I assumed she was referring to my finger so I kept doing it. Her butt was all sweaty and felt a little odd, not because she was sweating but because of what we had just done. I know it sounds kind of weird, but to me, still only ever having two girlfriends now, it still felt weird having sex. Barbie and I stayed in each others' grasp until we both cooled down. My cock had softened inside her delicious pussy, but I was still inside her. Reluctantly I withdrew my finger and soon Barbie lifted herself off of me. With a wet sloppy sound the two of us were no longer one. After a bit of cleanup the two of us were presentable again. Barbie sat in my lap, sideways, as we watched the rest of the movie. I took her home after it finished and wished her a goodnight. Chapter 13 Now, you may, or may not, have been wondering where Lindsay was during this time. I know I mentioned her here and there, but it was usually a short quip. To be honest I was trying to get Lindsay out of my mind. I loved her, even after the breakup, but her uniqueness was too much for me to handle. I was fortunate enough that Barbie came along, although I had a sneaking suspicion that it wasn't by chance that she came up to me soon after my breakup. I'd see Lindsay in the hallways and sometimes at lunch. And each time I saw her I felt just awful, like I'd done the worst thing ever. I guess in all honesty, it kind of was. I loved her but couldn't accept her for who she was. The reason why I brought this up was because the following week I saw Lindsay for an extended period of time. There was a school assembly at the end of the week. I was sitting with Barbie and a few of her friends, who kept smiling my way. I often wondered what girls talked about, especially when the subject of guys came up. How much did Barbie, or Lindsay for that matter, tell their girlfriends about me? From the way Barbie's girlfriends kept smiling at me, I'm sure Barbie told them a whole lot. Enough with Barbie's friends' attention I was brought back to the assembly. Since this was my first year here I wasn't sure what this little show entailed. My question was soon answered when the principal came in and announced that their annual 'activities assembly' would commence. I took that title to mean it was a showing of the different groups, clubs, sports, or interest groups. One by one, clubs and groups showcased what they were all about, often giving a demonstration if applicable. For instance the gymnastics team came out and did a little routine, while the basketball team shot some hoops and did trick shots and so on and so forth. The last group was the cheerleaders. I froze when I heard that they were up next. I saw Barbie look to me, like she was worried. She knew I took the breakup hard, though not the reason why. My arm was around her waist and I squeezed her reassuringly. I wasn't sure how I'd react though, because in the past I saw Lindsay just in passing, never for an extended amount of time. Who knows, maybe it'd be nothing. Out stepped the cheerleaders, just three of them, no Lindsay. I was partly relieved, but that was short lived when five more came out, and Lindsay was leading them. She looked as cute as the first day that I saw her. It still bewildered me that she had a cock underneath that short skirt. I knew she knew that I was in the stands and that made me ever more nervous. Like me, I'm sure she was looking for me as I was her. She had on one of those fake cheerleader smiles, which I've always hated. All the other girls as well had on their 'smiles.' The cheerleaders did their quick routine, chanting in unison before they broke and explained what they did for the school. True to her cheerleader form, Lindsay did everything the other girls did, and in some instances more so. She often led the girls and even flashed her panties to the crowd, just as the other girls had done. It still amazed me how comfortable she looked and acted despite what she was hiding. Thinking about Lindsay like that was getting me aroused and my eyes shot wide-eyed as I realized that about myself. Barbie seemed to notice my fidgeting and just smiled to reassure me. Now having been with Barbie for over a month, I think we both knew that this relationship was just a fling, nothing more and nothing less. She was in it for the sex and I was in it for a warm body. I know it sounds harsh saying it like that, but I really missed Lindsay, and Barbie was taking her place. For now... Just as the cheer girls finished their show-and-tell, Lindsay and I caught eyes. She still had her fake smile, but as I stared into her eyes it seemed like a real one. It was weird, in that brief moment she seemed really happy. Maybe she was happy to see me, I know I was happy to see her and doing well. I smiled back and I don't know if she caught it as she moved her gaze to the rest of the student body. I didn't want to be creepy or anything but I couldn't keep my eyes off Lindsay. She obviously couldn't control herself either, because she'd look at me and quickly revert her eyes. She did that; yeah I counted, seven times until the cheerleaders were done. I tried to smile her way, but didn't want to show too much since I was sitting with my girlfriend after all. The cheerleaders were the last of the groups to go out onto the basketball court before the principal came back out and addressed us. She talked about this and that, about the school year, being safe, and studying well to go to college in addition to the different school offerings. Not too much longer we were all dismissed and returned to our respective classes. ****************** That night I thought about Lindsay, a lot. I was really glad I saw her. And she seemed to be doing well. In the past when we might've caught eye contact in passing, she seemed like she was about to cry. But today was different. She looked good too, even better than I'd remembered. Her butt, one of her best assets, looked amazing after she flashed the school several times. Oh yeah, I almost forgot, earlier I asked what the color of her panties were and having played in games mostly, I never got a chance to see what she was wearing. I know I said I'm not too much of a horn dog, but common, I mean, I guy's gotta look sometimes. Well anyways, if you're wondering, her panties were blue. I dreamt about Lindsay that night, her in my arms, just holding her and comforting her... Chapter 14 I woke up the next day, surprisingly refreshed, and not a hint of guilt dreaming about Lindsay. I went through my morning routine before heading off to school. I met up with Barbie and her friends, giving my girlfriend a light peck on the lips. We chatted some and then headed off to classes. Classes came and went. I sat with Barbie and her friends at lunch. We'd steal kisses with each other when we had the chance and she definitely let her presence known by keeping a hand on my thigh. Every once and a while, she'd be a naughty girl and graze right over my crotch. Just the mere presence of her hand already aroused me slightly so feeling her warm hand was almost too much. As lunch ended I had to sit and wait for my semi to soften, Barbie kept giggling at my predicament, teasing me to get up and go to class. "Common, we're gonna be late!" she giggled. "Well you're not helping!" I joked. "Oh is my poor boy all excited?" she cooed playfully. I blushed and nodded slightly, hoping no one nearby was listening in on us. "Okay, well, see yea!" Barbie skipped away and I laughed as she left me to myself. The rest of classes went about as smoothly as they could. I had applied to colleges the year before and have been eagerly waiting for some replies, as many of the other students were talking about getting their acceptances in the mail. The school day finally ended and I was glad, just a few more months until summer break! I met up with Barbie and we walked hand-in-hand back to her place. Earlier in the day she had told me she had a surprise waiting for me; I was mildly excited to say the least. We arrived at her doorstep and she seemed giddy with excitement. As she opened the door and took off her shoes she turned around and smiled at me. I smiled too, but not really sure why. The next thing I saw was Barbie coming towards me at a pretty quick clip. She jumped up and I instinctively caught her in my arms. She scared me for a second there, not really sure what was going on. In my arms she smiled again to me and then she giggled seeing my astonished face. "Oh come on! I tried to make it obvious I was gonna jump!" "A little warning would've been nice," I chuckled, "so what are you so happy about anyway?" "Listen!" so I did. I didn't hear anything, "I don't get it. I don't hear anything." "Exactly!" was all she came back with. And then it dawned on me, "Wait, there's no sound, does that mean -?" " - We're alone!" Barbie smiled like a little girl getting a brand new present on Christmas. For the first time we'd been together, Barbie's parents were both out. Usually her mother was home cleaning and what not so we couldn't do a whole lot. But now that there was no one home, we could do many things! But I had to ask, just to make sure, "But for how long?" "Plenty of time to do whatever we want!" Holding Barbie in my arms was starting to take its toll so I started to make my way to her room. I felt her gaze and smile as I carried her there. I gently laid her down on her large bed, she had a queen size (her family was rather wealthy). Barbie looked magnificent lying there, her legs together making sure to cover her naughty bits from her almost too-short skirt. I started to crawl up on the bed with her but she raised and put a hand to my chest, urging me not to join her. I reluctantly obeyed, but that sure paid off! I stepped back and Barbie got up onto her knees on her bed. She had a huge smile and began playing with the hem of her skirt. She'd flick her skirt every-which-way making sure I was getting a sneak peek at her pink panties. Her little tease fest was soon followed by a very erotic strip. Her shirt came off not too much later, revealing a matching pink bra set. It wasn't anything fancy, not like lace or anything, but she still looked amazing in it. She had a great figure, a perfect hourglass figure. Her breasts filled her bra and they jiggled a little as she swayed and danced for me. Soon her hands were over her stomach and to her side as she unzipped her skirt. Her strip tease continued as she hinted at taking off her skirt by dropping it a little, but then raising it back up into place. Eventually, and I mean eventually, Barbie eased her skirt down. She gracefully stepped out of her skirt and she was now just clad in panties and a bra. She kept dancing to this imaginary music and ended up plopping her shapely bum. Sitting cross-legged, I could definitely see a wet spot on her panties. This brought me to my own erection, which I hadn't notice growing inside my pants. With the swift dexterity of her hands, Barbie's bra came loose in an instant and her nipples showed their aroused nature. Her pink cute little nubbins were standing at attention waiting for my attention. I hungrily stared at her boobs, not able to wait to play with them. Her giggles brought me back to her strip tease, well not so much a tease... Back up on her knees, Barbie swayed her hips back and forth while playing with her boobs. She flicked her nipples and moaned for me, before a hand slid down her flat stomach and to her wet slit. Her panties were a little wetter than before and her anxious hand made it ever messier. She cupped herself and playfully rubbed her slit up and down, causing the wetness to spread. My pants were really uncomfortable at this point and Barbie was having a great time torturing me like this. Thankfully Barbie seemed to notice my discomfort and did a 'come hither' motion with her finger. Smiling, I made my way to the edge of the bed, as did she. Much to my delight Barbie played with the zipper to my pants. She'd pulled it down and then back up and down again before finally yanking it all the way down, along with my trousers. My boxers showed the evidence of my arousal and she seductively did an 'oooooohhhh.' "My, my, what do we have here?" she asked, "Is my big boy ready to play?" I could only nod as her hands went to my hips. I heard a low moan from Barbie as I felt her nails dig into the sides of me, trying to grab at my waistband. It was painfully slow how she did it, but in time she got my boxers down. Well when I say down, down enough so my cock was slightly free. She pulled them down only half the length of my dick. My cock ached to be released and I nearly was about to beg her to let me free when she tugged my boxers down completely. I sighed my relief and it aroused a giggle from Barbie. With my member sticking out like a sore thumb, Barbie gently grabbed me and slowly massaged my cock. I threw my head back in pure bliss at her warm touch. But realizing I was missing the show I looked to Barbie again and she looked up to me, smiling as always. Her legs were apart a ways but she brought them in. Her hands came back to her own body and seductively roamed her smooth skin until they met her pink panties. Like she did with my boxers, Barbie slid her panties down just enough to show that she was shaved, but then brought them back up. She giggled as she watched my eyes following her panties. She kept teasing me, sliding her panties down just enough before bringing them back up. And then in one swift motion she pulled her panties down to her knees, revealing her wet pussy to me. Her lips were hanging out and I could even see her pussy dripping wetness. Barbie sat back on her butt and rolled back so she could take off her panties. She presented her rear to me and even spread her cheeks for me. Her puckering little hole looked magnificent as did her pussy. She giggled as she rolled back onto her butt and sat back up on her knees. She ushered me to come on the bed and I didn't need any more direction. I hopped on with my cock sticking out in front of me. As soon as I was on her bed my shirt came off, Barbie throwing it to the floor. She next caught me off guard, holding onto me she fell back, with me on top of her. She giggled as I was surprised by her aggressiveness; I figured she needed a little more foreplay having had little to none. I wanted to play with her boobs, so I just dove in between her valley. I devoured her tits, making sure each nipple had enough attention. If one was in my mouth, the other had my hand, flicking her simultaneously with my tongue. Moans emanated from Barbie egging me on to do better. I just couldn't get enough of her C-cup breasts. They were juicy and the perfect size for me. I soon felt her hands on my head and pushing me down her body. I resisted at first because I wanted more, but gave in, because I did want her pussy too. I kissed my way down her flat toned body. Hovering and lingering over her belly button. It was really cute, she didn't have it pierced but it was still cute nonetheless. It was my turn to do the teasing. I loved eating out Barbie, for me it's one of the sexiest things I can do for my girl. I try to eat her out on most occasions we have sex, and sometimes twice or three times. Feeling her juices all over my mouth, hearing her moan, and having her squirm above me is the greatest feeling in the world. The first thing I did was stuff my nose into her slit; I wanted to smell her feminine scent. I sniffed and gently nudged my nose around inside her pussy. This brought a sexy shiver and moan from my girlfriend. I really liked not having her parents home, it gave us way more space than my cramped car, and I could take my time. Barbie did a great job making sure she was nice and clean down below. I took a moment to just sit back and admire her pussy, her flowery pedals splayed open, giving me easy access to peer inside and see her hole. Her clit was nice and hard, like a little penis and I made sure I was just close enough so she could feel my presence as I dove back in. I continued to nuzzle my nose and face around her pussy. Barbie seemed to have enough of my teasing because I felt her hands on my head again and guided me to her cute little button. I grinned as I knew my teasing was too much for her. Making soft and gentle contact with her clit sent a resounding shudder up her spine. She gasped immediately as her sensitive sex was played with. Like a cat drinking from a bowl, I ever so gently licked her cute little nubbin. Each lick made Barbie sigh and moan in pleasure. I kept at it for who knows how long, but Barbie seemed to enjoy my ministrations. She writhed below me, squealing and moaning, I loved it! My One True Love Ch. 04 Hello all! Sorry for missing last month's installment of MOTL, I had to put it on pause for a month. Thanks for the feedback! It's greatly, really it is, appreciated! I'm happy to say I've gotten back into writing after taking a few months off. These next few chapters just flew out of me, I don't know why. Also a few more story ideas have popped into my head and have already started other stories, can't wait to get them out! Just a reminder, I realize my story may not be entirely realistic so please bear with me with some of the harder to believe points. This IS A FANTASY, this is my fantasy, so some things may not be believable or even possible and for that I want people to suspend their disbelief. Especially in these next set of chapters, the way things unfold may seem unrealistic. Without further ado enjoy! * Part 4 Chapter 15 A week passed, Barbie and I had a share of sex, which was great of course. But things started to change. It was the middle of the week, Wednesday or Thursday, I didn't quite remember. I was in the library doing some research for a class project. I had already said goodbye to Barbie as she had a doctor's appointment that afternoon. I leaned back to take a mini break. Looking around I saw the stacks of books and no other students, at least in my vicinity. I wasn't surprised, high school wasn't really known for students studying. I took a walk, just to see what was up; some students were here and there. I meandered my way back to my little spot and plopped myself down. I dug back into my books. Maybe half an hour passed before I heard some rustling in the room I was in. I was too engrossed in my books to see who had come in. Whoever it was sat down not too far from me and did whatever they came to do. I minded my own business as did they until they sat right across from me not too much later. I again didn't look up, but was soon interrupted by the clearing of their throat, the rustling of papers, and what not. I glanced up because the person wasn't at all quiet. I know knew why they were so noisy. It was one of Lindsay's best friends, Hailey. She was a cute little thing, and I mean little, not more than 5 feet 1 inches and I didn't know if she even exceeded 100 pounds. I said I glanced, but it was more like a double-take, because of who it was. She sat there smiling at me and what I thought fluttering of her eye lashes. We didn't say anything for the longest time; it was kinda awkward to be honest. I finally spoke up wondering what was up, "So... what's up?" "Oh nothing..." was all she said, still smiling. I wasn't buying it, "No, really, what's up? We haven't talked since I broke up with Lindsay." "I knew it!" she nearly shouted. "What?" "I knew you'd mention Lindsay first!" "Well yeah, you are her best friend; I assumed that's why you're here..." I stated matter-of-factly. "Well I guess you do have a point," she said. There was another pause. "So..." I asked. There wasn't an answer so I decided to initiate it, "So how's Lindsay been?" "She's great! Never been better!" Her over enthusiasm concerned me. "Really?" "Yeah, she's great!" "Okay, so then why are you here? Just to gloat in my face or something?" "No, that's not why..." she looked down, as if ashamed. "You see... the real reason is..." It looked like Hailey was having a really hard time coming out with it. "Lindsay isn't doing so good..." "Yeah I gathered that from your acting skills." "That obvious?" "Yeah..." I nodded, "So what's wrong with Lindsay. She seemed fine at the assembly the other week. I thought I even saw happiness when we locked eyes at one point." "She was faking it..." that felt like Hailey had driven a dagger right through my heart, it physically hurt. "Why? And don't tell me because she was just trying to not look miserable." "Well that's why," Hailey said, "She told me not to tell you this... but I really want to..." she began. "It's up to you." "She really misses you," Hailey looked back down, apparently guilty of what she wasn't supposed to say to me. I'm glad that she told me though; it felt like the dagger lessened its pierce, a little. I felt really bad for Lindsay, how could I have done this to her? How could I have done this to myself, after all I did love her. "So, why'd you come here again?" "Lindsay doesn't know I'm doing this... I really want you two to be together again." "I know, but I've got a girlfriend now." "Do you love her?" I knew she was referring to me and Barbie. That was a hard question. Even though we labeled ourselves as boyfriend and girlfriend, neither of us had said 'I love you' to the other. We both knew that our relationship wasn't going anywhere. I glanced back up to see Hailey waiting patiently. "No," was all I could say. Hailey smiled meekly, trying to hide her little victory. "So you love Lindsay?" I couldn't help myself as I smiled and said, "Yes." Even just hearing her name (from another person) brought a smile to me. "So why'd you break up with her then if you still love her?" I dreaded this question, what was I supposed to say? 'Oh yeah, I broke up with Lindsay because she's got a cock.' Fortunately I prepared for this question, it wasn't a great answer, but I guess it'd have to do, "Her mother didn't really approve of me. She really didn't like me and even threatened to have Lindsay moved from school unless I stopped dating her." I wasn't proud of my answer by any means, I mean, what if Hailey actually knew why I broke up with Lindsay. As far as I knew no one besides me, her mother, and a few of her past boyfriends knew about her cock. I took the chance that she probably didn't know about Lindsay. I guess my lie was believable enough, "Oh wow, I had no idea!" she seemed genuinely stunned. "Yeah, it kinda sucked how it ended like that." "So what are you going to do now?" she asked. "I don't know, maybe I'll try talking with her mother first to see if I can convince her I'm not as bad a person as she thinks I am." "I guess that's a good start, maybe I could help you." "Oh no, that's fine, I think I should do it alone, to prove my worth to Lindsay and her mother. I wouldn't tell Lindsay though; I'd want it to be a surprise if it works out. And if it doesn't then she wouldn't need to know what I tried to do." "Aw, that's so sweet!" she smiled, "Okay, I promise I won't tell Lindsay." Again, I didn't really believe her, considering she already went against her word with Lindsay. The two of us chatted for a little while, I'd never actually hung out with Lindsay's friends without her being there, it was kinda cool. As Hailey left I realized that I was getting more and more comfortable talking with girls, I didn't really even miss a beat with Hailey. She wished me luck and I thanked her. It brought a smile to me as I thought about getting back together with Lindsay, I really hopped she'd take me back though, especially with the way I treated her. I figured my chances were decent considering Hailey's testimony. Chapter 16 I didn't dwell on my lie to Hailey too much. I'm sure if Lindsay heard it she'd understand why I made it up. With this interesting revelation I was thinking more and more about Lindsay. I really did miss her. For fear of seeming too eager, I waited until the next week before I did anything. Barbie and I kept at it like rabbits, me feeling guiltier as the time passed. I gathered my courage for Thursday, I didn't know why though, but I felt unbelievably nervous. And all I was planning to do was text Lindsay a simple 'hi.' Yeah, I never deleted her number. I waited until lunch time, because I knew she'd have time to respond if she wanted and sent her a text. 'Hi.' That's all I said, from here it was just a waiting game. I had hoped she didn't delete my number, I thought the worst answer I could get now was, 'who's this?' I waited and waited; I gave up lunch just to wait for a reply but never got one. Maybe she blocked me on her phone, it was a scary thought, but that certainly ran through my mind. Defeated I went to my next class as lunch ended. It felt almost as bad as when Hailey said that Lindsay was faking her smile, like the other cheerleaders. I moped about the day, occasionally checking my phone. I received a few texts from Barbie, in which I replied, but none from Lindsay. Barbie was mostly asking for a booty call. Honestly I wasn't really feeling the mood, depressed from my rejection, but I went to her house anyway. I picked her up and we headed to the mall. She did her shopping while I was her mule, still glancing at my phone for Lindsay's reply. The afternoon went by and we eventually went to her house to drop off her shopping, fortunately she didn't make me pay for it all. I thought the night would be finished but she wanted to go out some more, I agreed and we decided on a movie. We went to the theater and found that it was mostly empty by the time the movie rolled around. It wasn't really late, but it was a Thursday night so I guessed people didn't want to stay out too late. We chose the back where we were alone, save for a couple more couples towards the front. Barbie kept giggling like she usually did as her hands roamed my body and mine hers. Without paying attention to the movie Barbie rose and led me by the hand out of the theater. Like I said earlier, there really was nobody here, it was kinda eerie. Except for the ticket teller there was no one else nearby as far as we could tell. Barbie led me down the hall and to a closet. She couldn't possibly want it here. Apparently she did because once in, she locked it by putting the lone chair against the door, like they do in the movies. There was a workbench opposite the door and Barbie planted her hands exposing her tight jean ass to me. She was frantic in her motions, unzipping her jeans and pulling her panties down in a flash. She spread her legs as far as they could go with her jeans still around her ankles and stuck her butt out at me. We'd never done doggy-style or anything close to it before, but here she was bent over a bench and waiting for me. Her ass looked so inviting, I couldn't resist, despite being in public. In a jiffy my cock was out and hard as a rock. Barbie handed me a condom and I wrapped it around my aching member. Next, Barbie did one of the sexiest things I'd seen a girl do. She grabbed her butt cheeks and spread herself for me. Her puckered hole was so inviting but I knew she wanted it in her pussy. She was already gaping and dripping with anticipation. I stood behind Barbie gently letting my cock glide along her butt crack. She moaned to me, "Oh god, fuck me now!" With a bit of resistance I entered Barbie's tight pussy. She groaned at my sudden intrusion. She inadvertently tried to pull away but stopped herself as she realized what she was doing. Before long I was deeply inside Barbie. She groaned in discomfort and even winced and hissed. I began to pull out but she came back, "no wait..." so I did. I waited before Barbie made the first move. She pulled herself out, moaning the entire way before plunging back into me. Slow deep thrusts were just the beginning. As we picked up speed, I grabbed onto her hips and plowed into her. I was shocked as to how into it Barbie was. As we progressed she kept leaning forward further and further until she was as far away from the bench as she could possibly be while still holding on. She was parallel with the floor and ramming her pussy back into me with just as much force as I was. She was loud! Moaning and squirming until she shuddered in which she screamed almost silently. Her body shook like she had cold shivers. I wasn't too far off either as I plunged into her dripping cunt one final time and unloaded my cream. I collapsed onto her back and we both panted as we rested. Her butt and legs were all sweaty, like mine, but her top hid any evidence of her upper body's exertion. Gently lying on top of Barbie I played with her breasts from the outside of her shirt. She purred quietly. We only did this for as long as my cock was semi hard. I soon slipped from her pussy and threw away the condom. I patted her naked butt, to which she laughed and we got dressed. We headed out of the closet and to the screen where our movie was showing. Satisfied, we sat hand-in-hand finishing the movie. I took Barbie home and kissed her goodnight. On my way back to my car I checked my phone for the time. The first thing I saw was a text, it was from Lindsay! Yippee!!! I nearly jumped for joy, but I soon calmed down, wondering if it was a good message or a bad one. Not able to wait any longer I opened the message, 'hi,' it just said. I was glad that it didn't say anything like, 'who's this?' or 'don't text me,' or 'I hate you...' I'll take 'hi.' I checked the time the message was sent, and my heart fell. She texted it just about the time Barbie and I were having sex. I felt weird, at the time I wasn't even thinking about her, just Barbie, but now it felt wrong in some way. 'How are you doing?' I texted. I wasn't expecting a reply back so soon, but I heard my phone chirp. 'I'm okay, how about you?' 'I'm good.' I paused, thinking about what I might say next. I wanted to talk to her, face to face, but I didn't know if she wanted to. I decided to take the chance, 'can we talk?' there wasn't a response right away, I took it as her thinking whether or not to talk or not. 'Um...' was her reply a few minutes later. 'Please,' I hoped it didn't sound like begging. 'Just give me another chance,' I quickly added. '...' was her reply, I took that as her thinking. I was sitting in my car, still at Barbie's and about to start the car when my phone chirped again, 'Okay.' I fist pumped my joy! 'Can we meet at lunch tomorrow?' 'Sure, by the art?' 'Sounds great, see you then.' I knew what she meant; there was a corner where very few students ate lunch. There was this creepy looking art that scared everyone away. And now my chance to win Lindsay back was in place, all I had to do was not screw it up! Again... ************* The next day I was giddy with excitement, and dread, and anger, and nervousness. All these emotions were killing me in the early class periods but somehow I managed to get through them and on to lunch. I got to our designated meeting place before Lindsay and waited patiently. I didn't have to wait long before the most gorgeous girl in school came by and sat across from me. "Hi," I meekly smiled. "Hi," she replied, also smiling shyly. Lindsay looked even better than last week at the assembly. I usually didn't like girls with dyed hair but Lindsay really pulled it off. She had this hot pink dye in just a small bunch of hair along the length on her middle-left side. She had her hair in a pony tail, which I always liked and her earrings dangling just off her mousy cute ears. She tried hiding her smile but I was able to tell that she was, at least, moderately excited to see me too. Maybe Hailey was right, maybe Lindsay wanted me back as much as I wanted her back. I felt like the first thing I should do was tell her no one knows about her specialness, "I would never want to hurt you Lindsay, even if things never did or will work out between us." Lindsay began blushing, because of my forwardness to her uniqueness? I didn't know. "Oh yeah, Hailey came by and talked to me last week." This perked Lindsay right up, "Really? What'd she say?" "She really wanted for us to be together again." "Really? She came by and talked to you about us?" "Yeah," I said, "And she really got me thinking," I lied. I had already been thinking before Hailey came along, "That I don't love Barbie and she doesn't love me. But I do..." "Love me?" asked Lindsay sheepishly smiling while butting in. "Yeah," I sighed, "I love you Lindsay!" "Oh Jay! I love you too!" We were too far away to kiss or hug or anything so we sat there smiling to one another, unabashed now. I felt happy, something I hadn't felt since I was with Lindsay. Barbie was great and all, but I was getting bored with the loveless sex. Don't get me wrong, it was great sex but there was definitely something missing. Unfortunately lunch came to a close all too soon. I stood to get up and leave, I wanted to at least hug Lindsay, but she refused. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Uh... let's just say I'm just a little excited... well a lot," she was blushing beat-red. It took me a moment to appreciate what she meant and went wide-eyed at her predicament. "Oh wow, really?" "Yeah," she smiled coyly. "But why?" "I've been thinking about you almost every day now, and now that we're talking again, it's got me all hot thinking about what we could be doing again soon," Lindsay was blushing even more now and I couldn't help but chuckle. "Plus," she began again, "I need some!" she giggled this time. My god it was so cute how she giggled and blushed there in her seat, unable to get up. I didn't want to be late for class, so she understood when I said I had to go. I hugged her from behind, at least, since she still couldn't get up. I made my way out, but then turned right around. I couldn't just leave like that. Lindsay was still just sitting there, trying to think unsexy thoughts. I knew I wasn't helping her when I turned her head and planted a soft sensual kiss on her lips. She parted her lips and our tongues danced in one another's mouths. How I missed those lips... The second bell rang and we were both late for class, we didn't care, none of that mattered. We broke away and smiled to each other. "Okay, I really have to go now..." "I know," she said, "but you've got me all worked up again... thanks..." I laughed, "Sorry Lindsay I just couldn't leave it like I did. I'd offer to wait with you, but I'm afraid we may never leave." "Yeah I know, it's okay. Don't miss class because of me, I'll be okay." "Are you sure?" I had to ask. "Yeah, now go, or I'll be here forever!" I smiled and gave her a peck on the cheek before I finally left. I was so happy about how everything turned out, it couldn't have gone better. The only thing left was to break up with Barbie. ****** The end of the school day couldn't come sooner, but it eventually did. I met up with Barbie, as per her request. We walked back to her place, me trying to think of a way to end our relationship. I soon found that we were alone again in her house. Without a moment's notice we were upstairs in her large room. She sat down on her bed, very cutely I might add, and I stood there in front of her. She was smiling at me but I wasn't as forthcoming with mine. Barbie saw my seriousness, she almost looked afraid. "Okay, I have to say this..." I started, "and I don't know how to say this. Firstly, I don't want to be taking advantage of you by telling you after we had done anything so I'll say it before anything even happens..." I dropped my head, thinking how I should bring all this up. "You want to get back with Lindsay?" she said. I raised my head in shock. "Uh, well... yeah..." "It's okay, I saw how you two looked at each other at the assembly. It was only a matter of time before you two'd be together again. And honestly, I only really wanted you for your cock." I blushed by Barbie's last statement. "Really?" "Well yeah, I mean, you're hot and all, but I talked to Lindsay before we met and she said how huge you were. I just had to see for myself! Well, and feel!" "So you're okay with breaking up?" "Yeah, it's okay," Barbie said, though she sounded a little rejected. "You don't sound that okay with it." "Well, yeah... I mean I'm gonna miss the sex..." she trailed off. There was an awkward pause until I spoke up, "So, is this it then?" "Uh..." Barbie sat there, fiddling with her hands in her lap, "Could we... go... one last time?" she asked meekly. My One True Love Ch. 04 I expected her to say something entirely different like, 'get the hell out,' or 'fuck you,' but not, 'could we go one last time.' It caught me way out of left field, "I guess, sure." "Well if you're not into it fine... just go then." "Wait, I didn't mean it like that. I mean, it would be nice for one last go," I tried to cheer her up. Man, doing breakups is a bitch! "Are you sure?" "Yes," I said reassuringly. "Show m–" before she could even finish I pounced on her and planted a wet one, smack on her lips. As her usual self, Barbie giggled as we fell back on her bed. I was on top and attacked her lips as she did mine. We were soon getting quite hot and heavy, literally. Barbie was already sweating below me once her top was off. Her bra soon followed and I was nibbling at her full boobs. She ground my head in her cleavage with her hands, making sure I was getting my mouthful's worth. Barbie pulled my head out of her valley and kissed me. The look in her eyes already told me she was very ready. With a quick tug of her pants, her panties displayed her obviously aroused mood. A wet spot at her crotch told me everything I needed to know. She wasted little time and pulled her cute panties down, throwing them on the floor. I wanted to eat her out but she had other plans. "Fuck me now!!!!!!" she groaned. I grabbed at the pack of condoms nearby and quickly undressed, slipping the condom on as well. In missionary, which we rarely did, I aimed my hard cock at her glistening pussy. I loved how her pussy had her cute little clit sticking out, lips splayed out, and the pink of her love hole just waiting for me. I nudged my erection along her slit, teasing her clit and lips. I kept at it, her hard little clit felt really nice along the sensitive bottom of my ragging cock. Barbie's breathing quickened, I couldn't believe it, was she really going to cum like this? I wanted to find out, so I thrusted my hips faster. Instinctively Barbie brought her legs up and locked my penis along her slit. I didn't have to worry about my cock sliding around too much because she was so wet. All I focused on was pleasuring Barbie now. As if I was fucking her pussy, I slammed my hips into hers. I was delighted to hear Barbie moan and then shudder below me. She couldn't control herself and her legs went limp. I pulled my cock away just in time to see her pussy gush a little bit. Despite our impending breakup, Barbie's mood really didn't affect her sex drive. I think that was the quickest she'd ever cum before. After her orgasm, Barbie lied there panting. She rose up on her elbows and smiled. Without saying anything, she spread her legs revealing her wet pussy to me. I knew what she wanted now and guided my cock to her slit. Again I teased her by just slapping and nuzzling her sensitive folds before I plunged my cock inside her. She shuddered and sighed and had to lie back as she took my thick member. Accustomed to how Barbie reacts, I wasn't fazed when she tried pulling away from me. "Not so fast..." she groaned. "Sorry babe." I eased up and gradually penetrated Barbie until my balls rested on her butt. Her pussy pulsed around my cock as she moaned and sighed. "God, I'm gonna miss this feeling!" Like a little girl wanting a hug from her parents, Barbie raised her arms to bring me in. I leaned over her body and planted an erotic kiss. Our mouths opened and our tongues did the dance of lust. Soon I couldn't take it any longer and had to move inside Barbie. I ever so slightly rotated my hips in circular motions, barely pulling in or out of her. She moaned her likeness to this. I got lucky a few times and I thought I grazed her g-spot, because every so often Barbie would shudder in what appeared to be mini orgasms. My rotating hips steadily became short, slow thrusts which then turned into longer, deeper slow thrusts. We'd never had sex like this before, really. For the most part, Barbie liked it fast and furious, not slow and romantic like it was. This gave me regrets, why had we never done it this way before? I had to ask myself. I knew why, she just wanted the sex without too much of the lovey-dovey stuff. Basically we were sex buddies. That's what she wanted anyway, me, no... I wanted a relationship with a girl. As I lay over Barbie giving her the business, I knew I just had to be with Lindsay now. This was it for me and Barbie. She was a great girl, we never really had any problems, rarely fought, got along pretty well. But there just wasn't any connection. Or so I thought... Until now... As I was thrusting into Barbie, she looked into my eyes, as I did hers. We locked eyes and I felt a spark between us, it was hard to describe, but it was definitely there. I tried prying my eyes away, but couldn't. We were both captivated by each others' presence. I didn't know if Barbie was trying to manipulate me into staying with her by doing this, or if this was just a last hoorah between the two of us. All of this thinking kept my drive going, since I wasn't really focusing on the sex and I nearly missed Barbie's orgasm. Her yelling swept me away from my thoughts, "Yes! Yes!!! YES!!!!!" Below me, Barbie squirmed her orgasmic dance. Her pussy gushed a little and she kept giggling her pleasure. I slowed my cock until I stopped completely. Barbie still shuddered, though less frequently now, and finally she sighed and smiled to me. I smiled back; it was a forced smile because I didn't want to show Barbie my conflicting thoughts and feelings. While letting Barbie rest and recover we kissed lustfully. I was about to begin again but Barbie stopped me, "wait..." she whispered. So I did. I waited patiently but Barbie just stopped. Was she in pain? Was she having second thoughts? Did she want me to leave? I didn't know what was wrong until she spoke up again moments later. "Can we... can we try something...?" "Of course, I'm always open to new ideas," I replied. "..." she thought, she really was having a hard time coping with herself. "Can we try..." she stopped again. I pulled out of her, because it felt kinda weird talking with her with me inside her like that. "Can we try anal?" she shyly asked. All I said was, "If you want to, it's up to you." "I want to..." she was really shy about his, "with the way Lindsay said it felt amazing... but... you're... y- you're so big!" I smiled, "Like I said, it's up to you. I don't want to hurt you, just like I didn't want to hurt Lindsay." "She made it sound like it was the best thing in the world! I don't know how she did it though..." "We took our time, making sure she was okay the whole way through. Like I said, I'd never want to hurt you. And if it's just something you can't do then that's okay," I reassured her. "Well... okay! If you put it that way!" Barbie's mood changed quickly from her coy kitten to raging slut, "Lube me up!" My look of shock must have triggered her next response, "What? I said I wanted it. I just needed to know that I was going to be taken care of, that's all. Now get to it!" She patted her butt, jiggling slightly. Her butt wasn't fat by any stretch, but hers sure did jiggle when she did that. I got to it and lubed up some fingers. First my index finger. Barbie was still on her back and she brought her legs together and then straight up in the air. Her pussy, just barely, peeked from between her legs, but her pink, slightly brown, asshole was there for the taking. I nudged my slimy finger to her hole and it popped in rather smoothly. Maybe it was all the lube. But I liked to think maybe Barbie 'practiced' by herself back there as well. Seeing as my first finger popped in so quickly I went and pressed my middle finger. It too went in quite easily, though not as easily as the first. I was so focused on her little hole that I wasn't even paying attention to Barbie's moans of pleasure. My ring finger was the one that brought me to Barbie's attention. She gasped sharply as my finger broke her sphincter. It took a little coaxing, but I was able to get the little guy in. Three fingers in! I really couldn't believe Barbie; she let her legs fall and then spread them, keeping them bent in the process. "More..." she moaned. I looked up to see her eyes closed and taking in the feeling of my fingers. Her hands roamed her chest, massaging her breasts. She squashed them together, flicked her nipples and again moaned for more. My entire hand was lubed already so I added my pinky finger. I knew she felt my finger at her hole because she took her hands and spread her meaty cheeks. This helped and my pinky slipped into her asshole. Now Barbie was lying there with four fingers inside her butt. I gently wiggled the little guys around, trying to loosen her up a bit, "Mmmm, that feels so nice..." Gently I began sliding my fingers in and out. Nice and slow, as not to hurt her, I fingered her poo hole. Barbie moaned quietly, as if I was fingering her pussy. "Okay, I think I'm ready..." I withdrew my fingers and wiped them off of any lube. I reached over Barbie to her nightstand to get a condom but she stopped me, "No, it's okay. I wanna feel you cum in me." "But what about STDs?" "I know I don't have any, I even went to the doctor to check up on that. What about you?" she said. "Well..." I wasn't really sure where to begin, "I'm pretty sure I'm clean. I'm not sure though..." "Why do you say, 'pretty sure?'" "Well, Lindsay and I had sex without condoms before. And we were clean then, so I think I'm clean, but I don't know, I haven't been to a doctor about this." "I really want to feel you, the real you. So if you say you and Lindsay were clean, and I'm clean then I think it's safe to say you're still clean." "Okay..." I still wasn't convinced. Barbie read right through me, "God Jay! Come on! What more do you need, just fuck me already!!" Barbie grabbed the condom in my hand and threw it away from me. I guess she was right, maybe I was being too cautious. We were both clean and it's not like she could get pregnant this way. Convinced, I lubed myself up, nice and good. I made sure my cock was glistening with lube before I squeezed out another large dollop. Barbie gasped at the cool liquid even though I had already prepared her. "Finally..." she moaned. Soon Barbie was all lubed up and slippery. Barbie held onto her thighs and spread herself nice and wide for me, much like what Lindsay often did. I nudged my achingly hard cock to her hole and she gasped. I pressed and to my surprise the head popped in a little. Barbie groaned but didn't say anything else so I pressed further. She groaned and panted the entire time I pushed my cock into her hole. She never said to stop or wait; she took it like a slut. I guess I really never knew how much Barbie wanted this kind of stuff. I, at least for the most part, thought of Barbie was a more innocent girl, like Lindsay. But boy was I wrong! Sure she wanted sex a lot, but I figured with all the hormones us teenagers were having, it was natural, and maybe Barbie was a little hungrier than the rest. I didn't really have a reference point though, so it was hard to tell. Once I was balls deep, Barbie whimpered. That was the first time I really felt a difference between being inside her tight pussy and her asshole. In her pussy, she was gripping my entire length, which was fantastic. But her asshole was just as good, her tight ring centralized my pleasure. I looked to her and there definitely were tears in her eyes, but again, she never said anything. My shaved balls nestled on Barbie's cheeks. I looked down, between her legs and it looked like her pussy was gaping open because my cock was stretching her so much. She was incredibly wet, glistening with her arousal. "Fuck! ME! NOW!!!!" growled Barbie. I looked up to her, fiery passion blazing in her eyes. I pulled out, just before the head slipped out and then pressed in. Barbie was so tight; I'd forgotten how tight a new hole can be. Her asshole was gripping me like I was trying to get away from her, holding me in. Slow full thrusts turned into faster full thrusts until I was sawing in and out of Barbie's asshole like it was nothing. She was screaming my name, "Jay!!!! JAY!!! JAY!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK!!!! FUCK!!!!! FUCK ME!!!!!!!!!!" This was the most brutal fucking I had ever given to anybody and somehow Barbie was able to take it, I really thought I was going to split her in two. She came once before I finally couldn't take any more, gushing a little more each time she came. I announced I was close, "Oh baby, almost there!" I grunted. Barbie's hand went straight to her clit and she feverishly flicked her hard little button until finally I plunged balls deep into Barbie's asshole and unloaded massive waves of cum. This seemed to set her off because once my warm goo spilled into her she bucked on the bed so violently, I'd never seen it before. Her whole body froze and then flailed like she was being electrocuted. I was so focused on my orgasm I just caught a glimpse of what happened to her. A warm wetness splattered onto my belly and I saw her pussy gushing, almost spraying. The next thing that happened, Barbie literally forced my cock out of her asshole. Her body was convulsing so much that it had expelled me. The remnants of my orgasm oozed out onto the bedding below. After our orgasms and a little cleaning up we laid in bed together, just cuddling. We held each other and talked about how this was the right thing to do. There weren't enough feelings from the both of us to warrant a longer relationship, especially if the person I truly loved was still there waiting for me. "I'm sorry we have to end, but if I'm holding you back from Lindsay, I don't want that to happen," Barbie said to me. I really couldn't believe how well Barbie was handling this, the idea of her already having her sights on someone else crept through my mind. I guess it didn't really matter considering what I was doing to her. If anything, more power to her. Though, seeing as this breakup was going so well, I guess it meant that we really didn't mean all that much to each other. Which meant we should be breaking up. It was a never ending cycle! "Well I guess this is goodbye," I said, after we'd cleaned up and clothed. We were standing on Barbie's doorstep. "Yeah I guess so..." Barbie looked down as if she were ashamed or sad. I brought her chin up, "One last kiss?" "Of course!" We embraced lips, our hands roaming the others' body. It was quite heated, our kiss, as we finally said our goodbyes. We broke away, seemingly at the same time, "I'll miss you," she said. "I'll miss you too Barbie. I'm glad we were together," I actually meant it. "Yeah, me too," she agreed, "It was fun while it lasted..." I gave Barbie one last peck on her cheek before I turned and left. I got in my car and looked to the front door again. She was standing there trying to hold back tears as she waved to me. I waved one last time and drove off. I felt bad leaving it like this, but I needed to be with Lindsay. With my Lindsay... My One True Love Ch. 05 Part 5 Chapter 17 I couldn't wait for the next day; it was a Thursday that day I broke up with Barbie. By the time I left Barbie's it was nearly 6 pm. I just had to see Lindsay. I drove straight from Barbie's to Lindsay's. My mind was racing; I couldn't believe I was getting back together with her again. On the way I texted her, though waiting until I had gotten to a red light (it really bugged me, well I hated it, when people tried to text and drive at the same time) to let her know I was coming. She responded with a smiley face . I figured her mother would be home, which was all right by me. Sure enough I saw Lindsay's mother's car in the drive way. I liked her mother, I hoped she liked me, but with the way I treated her daughter she might be a little sour. I parked and ran up to the front door. Ringing the doorbell I waited patiently, butterflies in my stomach. It felt like the first time I was going on a date with Lindsay. I could hear footsteps on the other side, sounded like running to the front door. The running stopped and I heard nothing, what was going on? I wondered. The door opened and I was floored with what I saw. There standing before me was Lindsay, she had dolled herself up, maybe a little too much for my tastes, but she was standing there in one of her shortest skirts. She had these knee high socks, a very tight t-shirt top which exposed her midriff, showing off her pierced navel. She looked as cute as could be. My cock instantly sprang to attention making me turn my hips to hide my excitement. We hugged, and she let me in. "Mommy! Guess who's here!" she yelled. "Who dear?" I heard Cheryl's voice, "Oh Jay! It's so good to see you!" "It's good to see you as well Cheryl." "Ah! And you've finally learned to call me by my first name!" We hugged, I was really glad I was back in Lindsay's life, along with her mother. "I'm just finishing dinner, would you like to join?" "Oh I really couldn't," I started. "Don't be silly!" laughed Cheryl, "There's plenty of food and you're always welcome here!" Cheryl turned to leave, not even giving me a chance to decline. I gotta hand it to her, when she was happy, she was generous, not to say she wasn't normally a generous person. Just looking at Lindsay, she spent a lot of money to make sure her daughter was happy. And I liked that about Cheryl, she loved Lindsay no matter what, and so did I. "I'm coming mommy!" Lindsay said. She pranced behind her mother, giving me a glimpse of her panties, which she obviously wanted to showcase. And I had to look, a very cute blue pair, I didn't know what type, it was just a brief glance and I didn't see all of her panties. Just before she turned the corner she stopped and looked to me. I was caught, and she winked to me. I stood there blushing as she turned the corner. I smirked to myself as I followed behind. Dinner was nice, it was a very filling meal and the talk was great. I really did miss talking with Lindsay. She and I always had interesting conversations that would often go on weird tangents. We'd laugh trying to figure out what we had originally been talking about. Dinner was much like that, except Cheryl conversed with us as well. It was all very light, considering the situation I didn't expect any earth shattering discussions. We finished dinner, I helped clean up a bit but Cheryl insisted I not do her chores. I snuck in a few dishes before she finally shooed me away. "Behave you two!" smiled Cheryl as Lindsay and I left to her room. I knew what her mother meant; as did Lindsay I'm sure, as we giggled our way up to Lindsay's room. As we stepped into her room, I saw the teddy bear I had gotten her for Christmas, I was afraid out of anger she had gotten rid of it. But no, it was there, front and center on her bed. I had already convinced myself that I wanted to take things slow with Lindsay again. I wanted to make sure I wouldn't lose her again, so the plan was not to do anything physical with her. Other than kiss her, I had to be able to do that at least. She made sure to flash her panties at me as much as possible going to her room. She stayed a step ahead of me on the steps and wiggled her butt as we walked down the hall. Once at her room she took a seat on her bed and smiled to me. I took a seat in her oversized chair opposite her and smiled back. I was about to say something but Lindsay started first. "Ah... oh were you going to start?" she asked. "I was but go ahead." "No you go," she said. "You started first, go ahead," I insisted. "Um, well... okay," she thought for a moment, "I..." she paused again, "Um..." I smiled as she tried to find the words to start whatever she wanted to say. "You know what? Why don't you go first?" "Okay Lindsay," I chuckled, "I was about to say, I want to start over. And what I mean by that is I want us to go slow, like how we first started out." I let Lindsay process what I was saying before I spoke again, "it'll be different of course, since we know each other so well, but what I'm saying is; I don't want to lose you again because I couldn't handle your... uh... uniqueness. You'll have to give me time to readjust, and who knows it may happen quicker now since I know about you." "Oh Jay!" she began to cry, "Oh Jay! I love you!" I couldn't let her cry by herself so I got up from my chair and went to her. I put my arms around her and let her cry. She turned and cried into my shoulder. I just stayed there and tried to calm her down, gently rubbing my hand on her back up and down. She pulled her head out of my shoulder after some time and looked to me, "I love you Jay..." "I love you too Lindsay, now try to get a hold of yourself. I don't want your mom running up here because she thinks I did something wrong again." This brought a smile from Lindsay and she lightly slapped me. "Dweeb," she joked. "Ditz," I retorted playfully. "Ah! Me?" she mocked a shocked look, "Why I never..." I went in and started tickling her exposed tummy. She shrieked and fell back onto the bed. This is what I loved about us; we were so comfortable with each other, even with her cock, that we'd horse around. Often, before our breakup, I'd be in her room and we'd do stuff like this. It wasn't sexual and rarely led to sex, that wasn't my goal. I just wanted to have fun with my girlfriend, and that's what I didn't get with Barbie. She and I were just sex buddies basically. Which was fine, I guess, but I wanted more. I needed better access to her so I straddled her smallish frame in between my thighs, holding her down. I made sure I wasn't too overpowering, I didn't want to be too aggressive, and tickled her again. She tossed and turned, laughing away, trying to get away. I laughed with her as she struggled until finally she told me she couldn't take it anymore. I stopped and smiled to her, "I love you so much Lindsay." "I love you too Jay..." I held Lindsay in my arms until she turned and looked up to me. She pursed her lips and we kissed for the first time that night. Even though we'd kissed earlier in the day it felt really great to do that with her. Maybe having the weight of Barbie being my girlfriend while I kissed Lindsay earlier was what didn't spark us as it did right then. Our passion was at an all time high. We rolled back onto her bed with Lindsay above me. Our mouths worked in perfect harmony. Our tongues intertwined and showed each other our immense love for one another. Our bodies were one despite not being connected as we would during sex. It was unbelievably hot how our making out was getting me. I was quickly getting hard and I wouldn't have been astonished if Lindsay was too. Being the pervert I was, I had to check if she was as hard as I was. My hands holding up her waist gently made their way to her loose skirt. She giggled into my kiss. I folded her skirt so it was upturned, but I felt it just fall so it created a curtain between my eyes and my hands. I couldn't see what I was doing anyways but just feeling her soft smooth skin was so exhilarating. My hands inched closer and closer to her blue panties. My mind wandered back to when she flashed me and I wondered what kind she had on. Her panties felt so soft and smooth, judging by the material I had to guess they were silk, it had that familiar texture to them. Again Lindsay giggled into my mouth as my hands grazed her gorgeous butt. I went between her perfect cheeks to be welcomed by her hard cock. It nestled in between her medium globes. I gently grazed it and it responded by twitching in its confined prison. When I touched her Lindsay moaned into my mouth. She pulled away from my lips, me chasing hers, "please let her free, I'm aching so much." It took me a few moments to figure out what she meant, 'let her free? Who?' I looked to Lindsay and she had this pained expression on her face. I touched her cock again and it twitched again, "Oh, her!" "Yes her!" she moaned. She waited patiently. I was trying to figure out how I wanted to do this. Did I want to take her panties off or leave them on and just part the frontal area? I thought it'd look cute if I just parted the front so I did that. My hands wandered to her large bulge at the front, making sure to keep contact the entire way and grabbed at the front area. I was surprised with myself as I just dove in and pulled her panties aside. I grabbed her semi, with my bare hand; mind you I hadn't touched her in at least a few months and was still trying to cope with her cock, and pulled her out. With a soft thud her cock landed on my own semi-hard crotch. "Better baby?" "Much..." she sighed and smiled softly. I still couldn't see her since her skirt was in the way but that just left me to my imagination, which was quite creative. I pictured her long cock pointing straight down, since I could feel her, and sporting all 12 inches of her. Her big pair of balls dangling low and aching to unload their hot seed. I was rock hard now; my cock was aching as well, trying to get out of my own prison. Our cocks lied there, next to each other only separated by my pair of jeans (and shorts). I began stroking her erection, only using the tips of my fingers to glide along the bottom of her shaft. I'd forgotten how long she was, I knew she was 12 inches but... I'd forgotten how long 12 inches was. I went to grasp Lindsay's cock but then remembered what I said earlier, I wanted to go slow... I really wanted to touch her, to make her cum, to make her feel good, to share our love, but what I said earlier... Lindsay noticed my absence and spoke, "What's wrong?" She looked worried, scared even. "Oh nothing babe, it's just what I said earlier... how I want to go slow... I'm sorry..." "Well if you're going to be such a tease," she began, sort of mock angry, maybe? "Then I'll just have to finish myself! Hmpf!" at first I thought she really was angry, but as soon as she smiled and rose I knew she was messing with me. She had straightened out, which made her cock come into view and distended her skirt obscenely. It stretched out in front of her, with her familiar upward curve. Her skirt did nothing to hide her arousal and I bugged out for a second before she got up and took a seat on the edge of her bed. Without even waiting a moment Lindsay started jacking herself. It wasn't super slow but it wasn't fast either. She pumped her fist along her 12 inches, teasing the head with her fingers whenever she reached the end. I just had to watch this and got up and behind her. I clasped my arms around her exposed belly and held her tight as she masturbated herself. She jolted a little once I hugged her, but she relaxed and turned her head. We kissed softly, only allowing our tongues to venture for a moment before she pulled away and focused on herself. I was mesmerized by her technique. I really didn't know why, it was so simple. She cupped her balls in one hand, kind of juggling them, and with her right she was fisting herself, now quite quickly I might add. It took all but two minutes before she laid back on me and started shooting cum everywhere. She moaned, groaned, grunted, and sighed for nearly half a minute. Her top, skirt, and belly were plastered in her thick, creamy, white goo. I couldn't help but smile to myself. I had the best view in the house and my girlfriend just masturbated in front of me and then she came all over herself, like she normally did. I was so turned on, I knew she knew, because my hard cock was pressing against her back. She moaned after her orgasm and rubbed my leg. "That was sssoooo gooooood..." she sighed again. "It looked really good babe." "Do you need some help?" she asked. "I'd like some, but like I said earlier I want to go slow..." Lindsay rose up from my lap and turned around. She looked sexy and funny with her cum plastered all over her body, "What about a handjob?" She looked pleadingly at me. I contemplated about it if that was okay, I knew I shouldn't, but she was my girlfriend and my dick was basically doing the talking now. "Well I guess that'd be okay..." Lindsay smiled and wasted no time in getting my pants and shorts down. Out I sprung out and she fisted me. She jerked me quickly, like it was a race but I was soon moaning. Lindsay cupped my balls and fondled them in her grasp every once and a while. I was starting to thrust my hips up against her fist and she knew I was getting close. I lasted about five minutes before I moaned, "I'm cumming..." I threw my head back and my cock started spurting. Having had sex with Barbie earlier in the day, only three medium loads came out and spilled around Lindsay's fist. I finished and looked to Lindsay who was already licking up my spent orgasm. "God I missed this!" She moaned again. She kept licking at her covered hand and finally smiled when she was done. She took her hand and grabbed at her own spent orgasm, tasting herself as well. Without thinking, I motioned for Lindsay to come to me and we kissed. There was some cold cum on her lips, her cum, and I didn't hesitate as we French kissed. It was the first time I had tasted her, and honestly it wasn't as bad as I would've thought, it actually wasn't half bad. As we broke away she spoke, "You know, it tastes better when it's warm..." she smiled shyly. I thought maybe she wouldn't have noticed what I had done but she did. For me it was a big step in accepting her and I was quietly proud of myself that I was able to do that. I had my modesty though, I knew it was just a few droplets of her cum, but still it was her cum on her lips and I didn't think twice about not kissing Lindsay like that. I smiled back to her; I had a feeling she was proud of me as well. We kissed again and cuddled a little afterward, spooning each other, me being the big spoon on her bed. It was peaceful; we talked quietly with each other. She was obviously getting aroused, as was I, but we left our aching cocks for another time. I left a little after 10 pm that night as happy as a clam (I never really understood that expression, are clams really all that happy? Especially when you cook them, alive?). The next day was Friday, and it really couldn't have come sooner, neither could the weekend... Chapter 18 I woke up earlier than usual on Friday, I was excited. I went through my morning routine and got to school early. I wanted to see Lindsay, I wanted to hold her. I was disappointed when I couldn't find her in the morning and thought about her all through my morning classes. Lunch came and I was determined to have lunch with her. I texted her so we could meet up. We decided on a spot and I was pleased to see her already seated when I arrived. She was munching on her sandwich as I sat beside her. I nearly rushed our kiss, barely letting her finish her bite before our lips were together. She giggled through the kiss. "God I've missed you so much," I meant it in a way referring to our breakup as opposed to just through the night, although I kind of meant both. "I've missed you too Jay," she giggled. I jolted in my seat when her hand found my cock. I was flaccid but was soon growing hard. She kept giggling as she massaged my member until it was fully erect. "You're such a naughty little girl!" I whispered to her. She giggled, "I know." She looked down and I followed her eyes, her legs were apart and her skirt was rising in the middle. I smiled and put my hand between her legs. I could feel her straining to get out of her panties. I wanted to release her but decided against it. Her long cock would most certainly hang below the seats and anyone could see her. I resorted to just gently stroking her through her skirt. I didn't wrap my fingers around her, just my palm grazing her. This seemed to send shivers because she kept moaning softly and shuddering. I really loved how I could do that to a girl, I was giving her so much pleasure! "Okay stop Jay!" she almost sounded alarmed. "What's wrong baby? I'm getting you all worked up?" She giggled again, "Yeah, I can't be thinking about these things when we're out like this! I'll never be able to get to class or get any work done!" We still had 15 minutes before lunch was out. Reluctantly I pulled my hand away from her and kissed her lightly on the cheek. We ate our meals together, chatting to one another, almost as if we'd never been apart. We went our separate ways, me horny as hell, struggling to get to class. Lindsay had to stay behind and let her excitement subside as well. I kept thinking to myself about what I had told Lindsay the day before about taking it slow. At that moment, in the hallway, I didn't know if I could hold out for much longer. I really wanted to be with Lindsay and show her how much I loved her. I juggled with my thoughts all day long until classes got out. I met up with Lindsay at our usual place, when we used to be practicing for football/cheerleading. We talked and took a long stroll back to her place. We walked hand-in-hand, with her feeling me up occasionally. I guess it was a good thing she had on a loose fitting skirt because I'm sure she was straining to get free. Once we made it inside I saw Lindsay adjust herself, she sighed quite loudly. I didn't think much of it as I left to the kitchen. I was thirsty and asked Lindsay if she wanted anything. "Can I get some orange juice sweetie?" she asked. "Sure babe, coming right up." I came back from the kitchen to see her seated on the couch with the xbox running and a game starting up. She had some arcade racing game in, one of her favorites. It had these cute little characters, I think meant for kids, and I guess girls. I didn't mind, I wanted to enjoy my time with Lindsay so I plopped right next to Lindsay, making sure we were touching. She emphasized this by looking to me smiling and then pressing her leg to mine. Her short skirt rode up and I had to look at her bare legs. She didn't tan, which I actually liked. I never cared for really tan or dark girls and Lindsay kept with that by being her usual white self, she wasn't pale or anything, just right. "Okay, choose your character," she announced, this took me from her legs to the tv screen. We played the arcade race game for over an hour before Lindsay needed a pee break. That got me wondering, does she pee sitting down or standing up, I didn't know if that was something to really ask her so I left my curiosity for another time. Soon enough she was back and smiling. She sat right in my lap this time, perpendicular to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and instinctively I held her. We sat there staring into each others' eyes until Lindsay finally spoke up, "Are you sure you're not ready?" I knew what she meant and thought for just a moment, "Honestly, I've been thinking about it all day. I really don't know if I can wait. I really do love you, and yesterday was a small big step, in a way." My One True Love Ch. 05 "Yeah I know! I couldn't believe you kissed me even though my cum was on my lips! That was ssssoooo hot!" she beamed. I looked away, searching for words, "I know, I couldn't believe myself either. But I did do that..." I thought again, "I..." I looked back to Lindsay. She smiled, "You know you want to!" she grinned this time, it almost looked evil. She was trying to seduce me, and it was hot! It was arousing to know that my girlfriend wanted me, I'm sure it was the same for her. "Yeah I do..." "Come on... we don't have to do everything, we could still take it slow..." her suggestions were getting the better of me. My cock was slowly getting hard. "And besides, someone wants to play!" Lindsay began grinding her butt into my lap. I saw some movement below me and looked to see what it was. It was her cock. It was slowly rising, pulsing with her heartbeat. I watched as her skirt rose and eventually fall back on itself into her lap, exposing her long cock. I now knew what Lindsay had done at the door; she let her cock out so she could try and seduce me, or maybe she did it when she went to the bathroom. It was working... There it was, standing at a 45 degree angle out of Lindsay's lap. All 12 inches of her. The head of her cock was glistening already. I could feel Lindsay's gaze on me as I gazed at her cock. I didn't know what took me over but my left hand began to move towards her cock. Lindsay gasped as my hand wrapped around her nakedness. It felt so warm, so soft, but so hard. Oddly I missed it. I missed her. I went the length of her shaft and held my hand there. A droplet of precum slowly oozed from the tip. I used my thumb to rub the slick sticky goo over her helmet. Lindsay sighed again which brought my attention to her face. Her eyes were already closed along with a silly, yet sexy smile plastered to her face. I played with her helmet, swirling my thumb around with her precum. She kept sighing and gasping. It was so sexy. My hand was really slick now and I began the long journey down her cock until I met the base before I rose back up. I had almost forgotten about her balls and leaned forward to see them. There they were, big, juicy, hanging, and filled with a load or two of cum. My cock almost instantly went hard at the last thought and Lindsay squealed, "Mmmm, someone's enjoying this too!" I laughed quietly, "Yeah, you do have that effect on me. Especially seeing your huge cock." Lindsay all of a sudden changed moods. Her smile disappeared and it almost looked like she went in a shell of herself. "What's wrong babe?" "It's..." I was really worried, what was wrong? "It's..." she was really hesitant, like the first time she showed me herself. "I don't like that word..." I took me a moment, "What word?" I really didn't know. "The 'C' word..." "The 'C' word? You mean 'cunt'?" I didn't think I'd ever used that word around Lindsay. "No not that one. The one you just used now..." "The 'C' word?" I repeated. Lindsay just nodded. And then it hit me! The 'C' word! "Oh, you mean 'cock?'" Again Lindsay nodded, "I don't like that word, or at least when you're referring to my little girl." "Sorry babe, I had no idea. Have I used it before?" "It's okay, just don't say it anymore. Okay?" I nodded. "I think maybe you've said it once or twice, but I don't like referring to her as that or any other form of the 'C' word," she explained. "I understand babe," I really did. To me, it was just another affirmation of Lindsay's gender, "I'm sorry I used that word. I'll make sure I don't." "Thanks Jay, it really means a lot to me. I didn't say you can't use it," she slyly smiled, "I just don't want to use it when you refer to my little girl." "Huhhuh," I chuckled, "So do you want me to call it 'your little girl'?" Lindsay nodded, like a little girl agreeing to be a good little girl. It was really cute. "But your little girl is so big!" "I know, we've talked about that!" She seemed quietly proud but more ashamed at the same time. After our little talk I realized I was grasping her the entire time we were talking. She was still as hard as a rock and leaking globs of precum. My hand was covered in her warm sex. It was well lubed so I proceeded to stroke up and down her full length. It was achingly slow, nearly spending 5 or 6 seconds in either direction before having to switch directions. That wonderful infectious smile came back and Lindsay closed her eyes once again. This light foreplay carried on until Lindsay stopped me. She looked down to me and smiled, "Wanna take this to my bedroom?" "Of course. How could I say no to the most beautiful girl?" "Sweet, but corny..." "But it's true, I'm not just saying it." "Ha! You're just trying to get in my panties!" "I think you're trying to get in mine!" I retorted playfully. "Your panties?!" she laughed. "No! Uh! Er!! You know!" I struggled to get out. We both started laughing hysterically now; it was getting out of hand. After our fits of laughter, by now I had let go of Lindsay's little girl long ago, Lindsay got off my lap, still sporting a semi, still tenting her skirt obscenely. She stood in front of me and smiled, "So you still up for my offer?" I took one gaze at her protruding cock, well in my mind I could call it that but out loud I'd respect her wish, and maybe over time I'd start calling it her 'little girl' despite it being the biggest thing I'd ever seen. Off track there... so I took one gaze at her cock and smiled, "Only if you're up for it." "Of course I am!" she smiled and quickly spun around to show me her skirt-clad ass. She shoved it almost straight into my face and wiggled her butt, "Don't you want a piece of this nice ass!" Just as she said the last part her hand grazed over her skirt exposing her purple panties to me. They were these simple cotton purple pair of panties, bikini cut. I saw just enough before Lindsay giggled and straightened herself back up. Like it had never happened she spun around and faced me again with a huge smile, "Well?" Who was I kidding? Yeah I wanted her ass and her body. She was my girlfriend, we were together, that's what girlfriends and boyfriends do. They share their love by making love with one another. I even kissed her cum covered lips, her cum! For crying out loud! I was ready, maybe not for everything, but I was ready to make love with my girlfriend, my Lindsay. All of that took half a second before I smiled and said, "Of course baby!" She smiled and clapped her hands playfully. She took my hand soon after and we practically ran up to her room. Her skirt bounced the entire way up the steps and flashed her panties to me. It was so sexy; seeing her heart bottom and her long legs prance up the steps. Arriving at her room couldn't have come soon enough, but we did. Just like her cheery self, Lindsay jumped up onto her bed on all fours like a dog. She made sure to still face away from me, causing her skirt to rise up and expose her under-things. Her cock, I mean little girl, dangled low still semi-erect. Her scrotum hung low as well, enticing me with their swollen and no doubt starving-for-attention contents. Lindsay wiggled her butt at me which brought out a little laugh from both of us. "You know you want it!" she huskily said. I didn't have to say anything, she knew I wanted her. I knew she wanted me. I think everyone at school who knew us knew we wanted each other. I felt good about myself, not in a high-and-mighty sort of way more of a I'm-glad-someone-cares-about-me-a-lot sort of way. I soon climbed on her bed with her, taking care of her stuffed animals. She saw me look at them and made a rather striking comment, "You know?" I looked to her, questioningly, "I used to use the teddy bear you gave me to do naughty things to myself." I looked to the bear and then back to Lindsay, "How, he doesn't have a cock..." "Yeah I know!" she began to blush, "I'd put him under me and let my little girl slide between him and me. He was so soft, feeling my girl against him was unbelievable, I'd imagine you behind me, just giving it to me like I was the biggest slut. I'd imagine you exploding in me and then I'd explode all over my sheets. I couldn't stop myself after we broke up; I did it almost every night... sometimes more..." It was really enlightening hearing my girlfriend confess her, slightly perverted and cutely sick, masturbation habits. I really didn't know how much of an affect I had on her since I was too focused on Barbie. And for that I felt guilty, I brushed Lindsay aside for some other girl that I had very few feelings for. And for what? Her cock? I felt disgusted with myself and nearly ran out of her room. Lindsay stopped me, as she spoke up, "What's wrong Jay?" she sounded really worried. She flipped around, so she wasn't so exposed and put a pillow in her lap. I tried to rid my thoughts of guilt. "It's nothing babe..." "I don't believe you, something's on your mind. Are we going too fast?" Tears began to form in her eyes. "No baby, we're not going too fast," I rushed to her side and held her, "I was just thinking about how badly I treated you. And how I'm the luckiest guy in the world to have you again." Her tears began to subside and she smiled meekly. "I couldn't be mad at you! We moved too fast the first time. I should have been more patient with you after you found out..." "No babe, it's my fault for not being able to accept you." "How about this," she started, "We blame ourselves and call it even, how does that sound?" "Yeah fine..." I sounded more depressed than I had hoped, "let's just get past this and get to the good stuff." I smiled at the end. "Now that's what I like to hear!" Lindsay's mood quickly changed and she removed the pillow from her lap, exposing her 12 inch 'little girl' to me. It was still hard, maybe slightly less than full, but she was still ready and I assumed willing. She kissed me, it was a soft kiss. It wasn't lusty, it was loving, something I missed dearly. The soft kiss evolved into lust after a little while and then quickly shifted to animalistic lust. I was on top of Lindsay, forcing her on her back. She held my face as I held her thin waist. Our passion was as high as it had ever been, if not more so since our time apart. Soon our clothes were all off. Me above Lindsay naked, and Lindsay below me naked. My cock hung low and erect, touching Lindsay's. It was a surreal experience. I hadn't touched her like that since basically the first time we had sex. And here I was again, in her bedroom, about to make love with my beautiful girlfriend. I was so horny it took every ounce of strength to hold myself back from plowing into her right then and there. Our making out soon shifted to me teasing her nipples. They were nice and soft at first but after a little stimulation they were hard like erasers. Her little nubbins stood up tall and proud atop her milky mounds. Lindsay kept moaning below me as my hands massaged her milk duds. "Oooooohhhhhhh baby," she moaned. My stomach was against her hard crotch and I could feel the warm gooey droplets of precum oozing out of her cock. I made sure I paid special attention to each mound before my right hand descended down her smooth hairless body. My finger tips traced their way down her body, only pausing at her naval piercing. I played with her dangling jewelry. The silver, or platinum, pendant was a few inches long with a blue jewel at the very end. I tugged on it playfully causing Lindsay to giggle and sway with my efforts. Lindsay's long 'little girl' lay innocently along her belly and I tried to ignore it, not in a frightened or grossed-out kind of way, no, in a way to continue my teasing. Like I had mentioned before, I'd forgotten how long 12 inches was. But being right next to it, it looked massive. Her arcing cock rested just below her breasts. I gently ground my chest into her as I made my way down to her large scrotum. Again, like her cock, I'd forgotten how big her balls were. The two golf balls inside her sack looked so full. I liked seeing her wrinkled hairless sack. I touched her lightly, just grazing the skin. A small but cute shudder came from Lindsay. We didn't do this for too long. Lindsay initiated what she wanted next by grabbing her legs and turning her butt up. She rolled back onto her back so her butt was practically in my face. Her pink hole was there for the taking. It was closed shut and smelled nice. She kept her legs apart as she moaned to me, "Eat me out Jay..." I didn't hesitate one second. I dove my mouth straight to her love hole and licked her like I was a starving dog. It was Lindsay's hole, her love hole. I didn't care if she had a vagina or not, this was her love hole. I ate her out as if she had a vagina. I circled her hole a few times, teasing her. I grazed her pucker a few times as well, teasing her to no end. I finally stuck my tongue in her hole. I speared her again and again, fucking her with my tongue. Lindsay squealed and squealed. She thrashed about making my life a little harder, but I'm sure I was making hers harder yet. Every once and a while her balls would flop into my face. Their warmth was refreshing and sexy. The big orbs would settle in my eyes and roll around a little before falling away, I'd miss their warmth. I grabbed onto her upturned waist for support and ravaged her love hole. I didn't give it a second thought, it was her pussy, the only one she had. And I was able to eat her out just like any other girl. I made sure she was nice and slick before I was finished. I peered up from between her legs and saw her smiling, giggling face. My Lindsay, I was the one making her happy. My girlfriend. My girl. In that split second I was staring happily down at her, I finally felt relieved. It just felt right to be with Lindsay. That split second was enough to catch Lindsay's attention and she opened her beautiful blue eyes. She still had her goofy smile on and I smiled back, I couldn't help myself. I gently gave a lick to her perineum, sending a sexy shiver down her spine. I smiled back again and let her waist down. She lay there on her back, hard as a rock, smiling at me and looking as innocent as could be. With a little glimmer on her stomach I saw a thin clear film. A string of precum trailed to the end of her penis to the glimmer on her stomach. She looked so feminine in her pose, lying there completely naked, vulnerable, but with a raging hard cock. I slid right up next to her and we cuddled. Our naked cocks touched one another. It was oddly erotic. Again our sexes were together. I could never do that with Barbie in the same way. Well I could, but it wouldn't be the same. In this way, it just. Felt. Right. My fat cock flopped to the side, along with Lindsay's long one. I held her naked body tight to mine, feeling the heat from her body and cock. I never thought of myself as a real romantic guy, but doing that felt romantic in a weird, but good, way. Lying there, completely naked, vulnerable, in each others' arms. We snuggled, cuddling, holding each other. We weren't even having sex but it was extremely erotic. I guess not rushing straight to penetration was building the tension. We lightly kissed each other, almost like little bites. But soon we were attacking each others' mouths. And finally making out full on. I held her gorgeous face with my free hand, as did she. It was mad passion, our tongues connected, our bodies connected. We were one, despite only our mouths connecting. Soon enough the inevitable happened. In the middle of our mad make out session Lindsay began gyrating her hips into me. I felt her cock sliding up and down my shaft. Both of our lengths glided along each other. We weren't lubed in any way so it was skin on skin, oddly hot. Not a moment later Lindsay's free hand left my face and I felt her soft smooth hand glide along my body until it met its goal. Her hand rested on both our cocks. Feeling her warmth down there was egging me on. My cock pulsed alongside hers and I noticed her giggle inside my mouth. She grabbed us both in one hand, having trouble wrapping her small hand around us both. My soda-can sized cock and her thinner snake squashed together. She did her best grasping us both, but it just wasn't working. She groaned in defeat. I simply chuckled. We broke off, "I love you," she whispered. I kissed her quickly before whispering a reply back, "I love you too Lindsay." We smiled to one another and touched foreheads. I looked deep into Lindsay's blue eyes, she spoke volumes to me without saying a single word. Her eyes searched mine, I hope I was conveying the same feelings towards her. Hope filled her eyes along with... A few tears. "Baby!" I whispered gently, "What's wrong?" "Nothing Jay, it's just... I love you ssssoooo much!" the tears began to flow again but she kept her whimpering down. I kissed her forehead, reassuring her, before I kissed her on the lips. We began making out again. The warmth of Lindsay's tears cascaded over my cheeks. It was hard for me to imagine what Lindsay really had to go through, and still goes through, to be a woman. We made out like the horny teenagers we were. Our passion was absolutely insatiable. I knew Lindsay was more than ready now, she was gyrating her hips against mine. I did the same, though less pronounced. Before I knew it Lindsay was slowly jerking the two of us together. I gasped at her touch which brought a smile to my lover. The next thing that happened really brought my attention to what she was doing. Her hand left the two of our throbbing members and gently grabbed my hand holding her face. We held hands as she guided me down our bodies. She used my hand to trace her smooth body all the way down to her hip and left it there. She held me tight as I gently caressed her shapely hip. She purred in my mouth. But that was soon left when her hand guided me to between our cuddled bodies. Her breathing became more ragged, I wasn't sure why. I figured we'd share holding each other. But I guess Lindsay was really getting into it, that's not to say I wasn't. Her hand let go of my grasp only to take my wrist. She held me firmly but lovingly. We were still madly making out and I could feel her heart racing as she guided my hand between our legs. All of a sudden she broke away and looked into me. She wasn't smiling or showing any fear. My hand finally made it to its destination and she gasped loudly. She shuddered next to me as my hand gripped her long womanhood. Lindsay slowly closed her eyes as a soft smile appeared and reopened them. She sighed and gently guided my hand along her length. The warmth of her womanhood was a feeling to behold. It pulsed in my grasp, I could feel her heartbeat. We did this for a few minutes, never leaving eye contact until she smiled and kissed me. The next thing Lindsay did was so arousing, but I didn't even do anything. She grabbed my wrist and held me tight, while I still held her little girl. She looked down to watch her movements, and I'm assuming mine, but then brought her head up. She smiled to me as her whole lower body started to thrust through my hand. She held me even tighter as her girl sawed my hand. The warmth passed through my fingers, feeling every vein along her shaft, pulsing with desire. My semi quickly grew back to full mast as I peered down to what we were doing, together. Lindsay's thrusts became more urgent, was she going to cum like this? Was I going to make her cum like this? Part of me wanted her to, but a part of me didn't, I didn't want her to finish too soon, before we really even started. Soon she was frantic, animalistic in her thrusts; I had never seen her like this. Seeing her in the throes of passion like this was extremely erotic. I was seeing a side of Lindsay I didn't know about. I'm not going to lie, seeing her like this brought a shocking, and slightly horrifying realization to my mind. My One True Love Ch. 05 Did she want to do this... To me? I said earlier I had read up on transsexuals because I wanted to learn more about what Lindsay was and what she went through. And through my research I did notice how there were different types of girls, so to speak. Much like the gay community, transgirls had similar sexual roles, seeing as they had the same equipment. At the time of my research I didn't really even think about these types of roles. But seeing Lindsay literally fuck the living hell out of my handpussy was scaring me to death. Did she want to do this... this! (I looked down at her pounding cock) to me! All of this flashed in an instant and Lindsay was too caught up in her own pleasure to notice anything from me, but the thought did scare me. I didn't know if it was physically even possible to take something 12 inches in my ass (I'm sure it was). A sexy low groan escaped Lindsay's lips and jumped me back to our intimate encounter. She was still sawing away at my handpussy. I noticed her hand on mine begin to slide along her shaft in opposite directions. At first it was small motions but soon I was working her in longer and stronger motions. Her grip tightened and I did so as well in reaction. Lindsay whimpered and I lessened my grip, which brought a sigh. By now her eyes were closed and she was beginning to sweat a little. Another grunt escaped her lips and the death grip she had on my wrist left. I felt her hand on my hip and realized what was to come. She shifted a little, pausing her thrusts and opening her eyes. Tears were in them as we stared at one another. Her trapped hand began moving. I helped by lifting my side up a little so she could slide her hand down to my hip. A soft smile glowed on her face as she looked down between us. I did as well, seeing our two cocks there, throbbing with desire. Precum coated the head of Lindsay's bellend and shaft. The warm fluid rested atop my clenched fist as well. The sticky, slimy feeling was erotic in its own right. Similar to pussy juice that Barbie made, Lindsay made it when she was excited. With the final bit of maneuvering, Lindsay was primed for the finale. Both hands firmly gripped my hips and my right hand tightly held my girlfriend. There was a slight pause, I didn't know if she was waiting for a signal from me to go or not, so I kissed her. It was short but it conveyed my love for her. Just as soon as we broke off and opened our eyes Lindsay began. I wasn't expecting what she had in store for me so threw me out of rhythm. She giggled quietly, "wasn't expecting that huh?" she whispered. "No baby," I smiled. Lindsay pulled back and waited just a moment. I braced myself and watched as she threw her hips up into my fistpussy. We stared into each other, literally not blinking. I really didn't know why this was such an emotional act. Well I knew to some degree, but I didn't think it would be this emotional. I was lying here on my side with my girlfriend, who I had recently broken up with and then gotten back together with. All because of the thing that I was holding in my hand. And now, here I was, holding the very thing that repulsed me before. But this time, it didn't freak me out, it didn't turn me off. Lindsay's specialness actually turned me on. It was hot seeing her do this, something that girls don't normally do (masturbate, or at least advertise that they do). I could never do this with Barbie, not like this; this seemingly embarrassing and yet intimate thing we were doing was bringing us closer together. ... I was proud of myself. I was really proud of myself. I kissed her lips when she had cum on them just recently, and now I was masturbating her. I wanted her to cum. I needed her to cum. All of my thoughts didn't take more than a few seconds, my mind traveled fast, and I began to stroke my hand opposite her thrusts. Lindsay gasped at the sudden stimulation. Her face contorted and looked mysteriously sexy. She bit her bottom lip, maybe unknowingly. We were still staring into each others' eyes as her mouth fell open slightly. She looked to be in a daze as her thrusts became more and more vigorous. Her hands tightened on my hips and I knew she was getting close. Her moans were louder and her breathing heavier. Her breasts flopped with her efforts but I was too focused on her eyes. We stared and stared into each other. "Uuuuggghhh bbbaaaabbbbbyyyyy..." moaned Lindsay huskily. Besides her breathing the only other sounds were her movements and the sticky sound of our love making. "Uuuuuuugggggghhhhhhhh bbbbbaaaaaabbbbyyyyy..." she repeated. "Are you gonna cum baby?" I whispered. "Uh huh..." she moaned. "Do it baby, cum for me..." "Oh Jay!" she moaned again, "Oooooohhhhh Jjjjjjaaaaayyyyyy..." a few more thrusts from Lindsay and she finally moaned, "Jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy..." I stared into her hazy, slightly gloomy eyes as she erupted in orgasm. I knew she was because, as she did before, she shot her load all over the place. Three quick ropes splattered across our chests and bellies followed by another thrust before two more reams landed all over me and then another thrust added two more heavenly ropes of pearly white goodness. I had a hard enough time holding back my own orgasm, that's how intimate and emotional of an experience this was for me. The pulses of her little girl were only what I could dream of as I made my girlfriend happy. But this was a reality; I was the one to make her cum, or at least my handpussy. As the last waves of orgasm subsided, Lindsay's eyes fell. Her thrusts eventually stopped and her free hand found mine. I still held her girl, though lessening my fist. She firmly grabbed my wrist and jerked herself a few times before pulling me off of her. My hand was drenched in her white cum. I watched as Lindsay watched my hand rise to our faces. Our eyes met and again I saw tears. I wasn't worried though, I knew they were tears of joy. And to prove I was okay with what we had just done, I licked at my drenched hand. The cooling, salty liquid was an unusual flavor to taste again, but it felt right. This was her love on my hand and I was licking it up. Lindsay's eyes became redder and she began whimpering softly. I finished my meal, not swallowing, before I planted a kiss on her trembling lips. Her tear stained cheeks were a constant reminder of her happiness. Our kiss was short lived though, I was surprised. "You saved it?" she whispered. I only nodded since my mouth was still full. "Oh Jay!" she spoke softly. Tears welled up again and her whimpers grew. We kissed again and opened our mouths together. Her cum flowed between the two of us, mingling with our tongues. My cock grew from the new sensations and the emotional connection we were still building. Lindsay moaned, I had hoped because of my excitement. Soon, Lindsay's cum formed into a ball-like object. It got to be too big and we ended up swallowing her love piece by piece. She couldn't help herself, thrusting her hips into me slowly and methodically. Her flaccid cock, slowly grew, I couldn't believe this girl! In no time flat Lindsay was completely hard again. We finished making out as we finished the last bit of cum. We parted and touched foreheads again. "That was one of the sexiest things you've ever done..." she moaned. "Really?" I asked. "Yeah, you have no idea how much that means to me for you to do that. You made me feel okay with who I am." "Well I am okay with who you are, more than okay. I love you Lindsay, I'd do anything for you." She looked to me expectantly, "I mean it this time," I smiled. She smiled back and kissed me lightly. I moved a little, after being a little uncomfortable, and now noticed the stickiness all over my body. Her dried cum was all over my body. I liked it... My movement seemed to trigger Lindsay's and she crawled up the bed a ways before returning. She turned around so we were spooning. I heard the distinct sound of liquid being squeezed out of a bottle and watched as she applied lube to herself. I couldn't watch her directly, I just watched her body, mostly her little girl pulsate on her belly and bed. She must've been ready pretty quick because her lubed hand found my cock and she started coating me generously. I smiled to myself after she went back for a third time for more lube. "Almost ready baby?" I whispered into her ear. "Yeah... it's been a while since I've done this..." I knew what she meant and had every intention to take it slow, just like the first time. When she was done Lindsay grabbed me as firmly as her slippery hand would allow and let her aim me. I always loved this part and made myself clear as I quietly moaned into Lindsay's ear, "Baby I love you..." "I love you too Jay..." And then I felt her hole. Her wonderful feminine hole. Her pussy. I was about to press into her but she stopped me. "Jay...?" "Yeah Lindsay?" "Whatever you do... don't stop... I don't care how much I beg for you to stop, I want you in me. No matter what," she said it calmly, but I could sense a hint of fear. "I promise Lindsay, and I'll be gentle, we'll go nice and slow..." "I love you so much Lindsay." "I love you too Jay." I kissed her neck and pressed again. Low groans came from Lindsay's tight closed lips. Not surprisingly Lindsay pulled away, but stopped herself. I watched as she planted her arms out in front of her to brace herself. I repositioned my arms, grabbing onto her hormone grown childbearing hips. "Ready baby?" I whispered into her ear. "Oh god..." she gasped. I looked down from her shoulder and saw a massive dollop of precum ooze out of her. I knew she was ready and began. I pressed my fat head against her flower. Lindsay pressed back into me, forcing herself onto me. It was really arousing watching her do that despite her struggles. We tried a few times before I finally broke her outer ring. A loud sharp gasp from Lindsay accompanied that. I held there letting my girlfriend adjust to my thick intruder. Her anal sphincter was tighter than I had remembered, certainly tighter than Barbie's. That led me to believe Barbie wasn't as innocent as she might have led me to believe with her butt. We never really talked about each other's sexual pasts, but I assumed, for some reason, that she didn't explore her back passage. Getting off track there... I held tight to Lindsay making sure I was comforting her as best I could. I nuzzled my head on her shoulder, lightly kissing her neck and shoulder. She groaned under my mini attacks but never said a word. I felt pressure from Lindsay and guessed she was ready for more. I took over from her lead and pressed. Lindsay let out a low quiet grown as I pressed further and further into her. I couldn't believe the progress I was making. In a short few seconds I was nearly all the way in. With my mind so concentrated on her hole, I almost forgot about how Lindsay was doing. She never said a word, but I heard her whimper through the entire time. A few loud grunts from her accompanied my penetrations but she never said anything. I finally buried myself all the way in. Lindsay trembled on her side. I went to kiss her neck, only to notice tears stream from her eyes. Her eyes were closed shut but I knew the pain and discomfort she was in. I held myself as still as possible inside Lindsay, her warm cavernous hole a wonderful sensation around my aching cock. I let go of her hip, with my free hand, and gently soothed her. I traced my hand along her body. I quietly whispered into her ear, "sssshhhh... it's alright baby, you're doing great..." Lindsay didn't respond much other than a loan groan. Every once and a while she'd turn her head away from me, burying her face in the bedding. She'd let out a loud groan or grunt. I thought it was cute how she didn't want to me to see her pain. "It's okay baby, let it out..." I tried reassuring her. She was shy at first, still using the bed to hide her groans of pain. But something, hopefully it was me, brought her around and a howling scream came from Lindsay. She really did let it all out. She cried and cried, squirming on her side. My free hand kept her close, so we wouldn't lose separation. I held onto her flat tummy as she bawled. Minutes passed before Lindsay started to calm down. Her screams of pain lessening by the minute until finally, after what felt like 10 minutes, she began to sigh. Her sighs became more arousing as she did it more frequently and louder. It sounded like she was purring again. I went to kiss Lindsay's neck when she turned her head instead. We looked to each other, fiery passion in both our eyes as we kissed. I held her face with my hand, as she did with me, though more awkwardly because of her position. We kissed and kissed, before I felt Lindsay's hips gyrate in circular motions. We both moaned our approval. I had almost forgotten I was buried balls deep in Lindsay until she did that. I was too engrossed in our kissing to even take notice to our situation. Not too much later I couldn't help myself either. I too rolled my hips with hers. The bed started to creak in a rhythmic fashion to our movements. Our kissing didn't stop as we moved faster. A low guttural moan came from Lindsay as I plunged a little harder than I had hoped. But she seemed to like it. We broke from our kiss and she smiled very sexily. Her hand stayed on my face as we stared at one another as our hips slapped each other. The bed creaked louder now and our love making more pronounced. Droplets of sweat formed on Lindsay's head, as I was sure mine as well. "Oh Jay..." she moaned. I heard the passion in her low moan. I noticed some movement and looked to her arm. It was moving in a rhythmic fashion, not very fast. I didn't need to be a rocket scientist to figure out what she was doing. I gently planted a soft kiss on her neck before I peered down. The sexy sight of my girlfriend jerking herself while I gave it to her was something to behold. She wasn't jerking like I had expected. She was merely just rubbing the head of her little girl in circular motions. Her hand and cock head were coated in her thick clear precum. "Oh Jay..." I heard again. Her body tensed soon after and she moaned as jets of cum erupted out of her. I couldn't believe it, she came again! I wasn't really giving it to her that hard, and she didn't seem like she was working herself too hard either, but she was cumming again! Her pussy pulsed on my cock as throbbing waves of cum flung out of her spasming cock. Her orgasm didn't look as long as her first, but it still looked wonderful. After six large loads her cock slowed to a few pulses before dribbling out the remnants of her orgasm. I stopped my thrusts to let Lindsay rest. "Don't stop..." she moaned. "Really?" I asked slightly shocked. "Yeah baby, it feels sssssoooo good..." I looked to her, her eyes were closed and she had a cute smile. Since I hadn't responded in any way Lindsay opened her eyes to see what was up. She caught me looking at her in shock, only smiling. "Can't a girl get what she wants?" "Anything for you." "Good, now fuck me..." she kissed me. I looked into her eyes after our kiss to confirm what she wanted. I only saw complete and utter passion and lust. We held our stare as I plunged my cock deep inside her pussy. She groaned at once but said nothing more. I kept the pace nice and slow, savoring the experience we were experiencing together. We stared and stared, kissing occasionally. I loved hearing Lindsay moan because of what I was doing. I was making her happy, I was making her a woman, the only way I could make her a complete woman. Tears began forming in her eyes again. I was emotionally drained as well, but not nearly as much as Lindsay. This is what I sorely missed when I was with Barbie. I knew now, right where I was - plunging my cock into Lindsay - that this was what I really wanted. I couldn't believe, or even forgive myself for leaving Lindsay like the way I did. I knew I was a lucky guy to be with her in the first place, but for her to give me a second chance... that was unheard of. Having my mind wander like that helped stave off my orgasm for a few minutes. I didn't dare go too much faster, not wanting to pop just yet. For the time being, I listened to Lindsay's labored breaths as we made love. We worked together in perfect harmony, never worrying about pulling out too far or going too hard or fast. It was perfect. My free hand had found its home on her hip but I wanted to feel her body. While never leaving her body I found her flat stomach. Her naval piercing flopped about as we made love. The cool metal was refreshing next to her clammy skin, not that that was bad. I rubbed her belly up and down as our pace increased slightly. We'd kiss here and there, pausing every once and a while to look deep into each other's eyes. And then something hard hit my hand. I was so caught up in the moment I had forgotten about Lindsay's uniqueness. I wasn't afraid or startled in any way. It just completely slipped my mind what she had. Her little girl kept slapping my hand playfully. It was strangely arousing how I could see her excitement. I knew when Lindsay was horny; I knew when she wanted to be sexy. And for me, that was sexy in itself. "Oh Jay... give me more..." she moaned quietly. I kissed her neck and did as she asked. I was doing my best to try hold my building orgasm, but wasn't sure how much longer I'd last. Lindsay responded to my urgency by throwing her own hips back into me, even harder. We used the full length of my cock. Both of us pulling out just until my head nearly slipped free. The bed creaked ever louder as our intensity rose. Sweat started to build up on me, I was dripping a little onto Lindsay, she didn't seem to mind. She seemed to like it actually. After a drop fell, she'd kiss me. She too was sweating more profusely now. Her pony-tail styled hair was a mess, her bangs clung to her forehead and her tail clung to her shoulder. Her cock slapped my hand more forcefully, leaking precum all over her bed sheets. Trails of clear liquid connected her cock to her belly and my hand. My balls began to boil and I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. I wrapped my free arm around Lindsay's small waist, holding her tight as I ramped up the pace. Lindsay tensed under my attacks as she flung her hips into me harder than before. I think she knew I was getting close, but I wanted to let her know anyway. "Baby..." I groaned into her ear. "Yeah...?..." "I'm gonna cum..." "Cum in me baby..." "I will Lindsay..." "I want your love inside me, fill me up..." "I will Lindsay..." I needed a little bit more leverage, so unknowingly, I turned Lindsay over a little. She wasn't on her side any longer, almost face down, but not quite. She supported herself with her free hand, I was sad to see it go, but I knew she needed to stay up. Her left breast mashed into the sheets while her right flung about freely. I caught a glimpse of her throbbing erection buried in the sheets. Her cock kept pumping out more and more precum; a wet spot easily visible just after a few seconds of this. I buried my face in her neck and shoulder, a muffled, "oh fuck..." "Fuck..." I heard her repeat. And then like a freight train smacking into building, I unleashed. My thrusts were frantic as my orgasm hit me. I couldn't control myself, I needed to get the cum out of me. I grunted with each of my thrusts and releases of orgasm. I heard Lindsay gasp as my orgasm hit. Her body was tense, but relaxed; pulsing. She kept sighing and moaning... And then it hit me... She was cumming again. I didn't know how, but in the throes of orgasm I peered down to see her cock spewing loads and loads of cum. She wasn't even touching herself! Her cock was thrashing about on the bed sheets, coating them in her white sticky mess. Some of it even flew up to our faces, one landing on Lindsay's face. It was THE most erotic scene I'd ever seen. Her cock had a life of its own flailing about, unleashing her seed every which way. I didn't even know that could happen! My One True Love Ch. 06 Thank you all First of all, I want to thank everyone for the kind comments! I didn't think it the previous chapter was that strong of a chapter but people seem pleased. For those of you who may be wondering I will be continuing this story further, though not sure for how much longer. My initial intent was to follow the story through college, and eventually marriage, but I don't know if the fan base will be around for that long (I may accelerate some instances). As for the anonymous comment about my female characters experiencing multiple/hands free orgasms and males only one. I'm basing this off my own experiences. So far when I've had sex, my partner has usually ended with multiple orgasms (while I've only had one). As I stated at the very beginning of the story, this character, Jay, is based on me (and my experiences)). This is a rather short chapter, so if you're looking for sex, this one's for you! Again, thank you all for the kind remarks! And a special thank you to the lovely Joscelyn! She truly is an inspiration to my stories and to me! ------- Chapter 19 That amazing night had to come to an end. Now you might've thought that I was having second thoughts again about being with Lindsay. To be honest, those thoughts did run through my mind, but my heart proved to be stronger than my logical side. This was the one time I was glad for that. My logical side told me Lindsay was still genetically male, no matter how much surgery or hormones she took, she was still genetically male... My heart though proved its worth. I couldn't give up Lindsay again, there was no way! I dearly loved her, with all my heart. Something as silly as a penis was not going to change my mind, she was a beautiful girl that I loved and that's all that mattered. It was now early March. And since this was our senior year in high school many of us were expecting college acceptances (or refusals) soon, if not already. I was no exception and this time of year was exciting but also frightening. Some of my friends already got early notices to places they've applied and the rest of us anxiously awaited our results. Since I came to this school this year, I did all of my applications at my old school, not knowing anyone from here or even knowing I'd be here now. I bring this up because it just so happened that Lindsay and I applied to many of the same schools, namely the state college, which was a pretty good university. I really hoped I got into the state college because their engineering department was quite good. In passing, from our conversations as friends, Lindsay talked about wanting to go to the state school as well. We were both anxious for our acceptances to any of the schools we applied to, me more so for the ones Lindsay and I shared. I hope she thought the same way as well. Other than Lindsay, that was what was on my mind. A week or so after getting back together I suggested that we both enroll in the GLBT club. I figured considering our situation it would be a good idea to see what the community was like at our school. We met quite a few people. Most of the students there were either gay or knew someone close to them was gay. Lindsay and I were the only seemingly 'straight' couple – I use the term loosely because even if Lindsay and myself consider us to be a straight couple, I'm sure most people there wouldn't – I think there may have been another straight couple but wasn't sure. As far as transgendered or transsexuals were concerned, Lindsay was the only one I knew of. The GLBT club was interesting to say the least. It was actually pretty cool meeting these people and learning about how they've struggled through tough times of their own, at home or at school. Considering it was still taboo, I didn't learn too much about transgendered people. Every once and a while the topic might come up, but nothing earth shattering or nothing new was ever said. That was a slight disappointment, but as a whole I'm glad I joined. It gave me a greater appreciation for Lindsay's trust in me, especially after what I had done to her. ************************ Weeks would pass and acceptance letters came and went. I was still waiting on state, as were most of the students. By this point, I had been accepted to the other four colleges I applied to, though some were my 'safe' schools. One of my reaches was out-of-state and they didn't offer me a whole lot when it came to scholarships, so state was what I was now banking on (the other schools did offer me a lot of money though). Lindsay was in a similar situation, though she got rejected by two already. She was really upset about one of them; it was in-state but a private university. As a good boyfriend I helped console her and took her out to try and forget about 'those mean old meanies,' as she put it. ********************** April was nearly upon us, just two months to go, through April and most of May. Lindsay and I had sex when we could afford the time, mostly when her mother wasn't home. She always wanted more; we were only able to do it, at most, two times a week. I didn't fret about it though, once summer rolled around, we'd be able to do the nasty like bunnies. I was getting more and more comfortable with myself, almost to the point now that Lindsay's special qualities didn't affect me at all, or at least affect me in a bad way. When we did have sex, it wasn't like that Friday that we made love passionately after getting back together. Due to time restraints (Lindsay's mother coming back home) we had to keep things rather quick. Don't get me wrong, it's not like I didn't try to keep it romantic and loving, I tried to almost always. It's just that we had to do the express version on some occasions, almost getting caught too! In the second week of April I finally got the results from the state college. I was walking Lindsay back home. We held hands; she skipped lightly, giggling like a little girl. I loved watching her be her bubbly self. Before going to her house we stopped by her mailbox, as we normally did. I waited for Lindsay to grab the mail, enjoying the nice spring weather. And then I heard her scream. At first I was alarmed but when she threw her arms up and had a huge smile I knew it was good news, if not great. "I got in!!!" she yelled, "I got in!!!!!!!!" "You did baby?" I became excited. "Yeah!!! I got in!!!!" she repeated again. "I'm so happy for you!!!!!" I rushed to hug her and then kissed her softly. "This day can't get any better!" I knew she meant it. She got into the school she really wanted, her mother just got a raise at work just recently, emotionally she had been as happy as could be, hopefully because we were together again. It really couldn't go much better for her. We hugged again before breaking away. She practically ran to the house, jumping, giggling, and prancing about. Her perfect smile couldn't contain me much longer and I had to run after her. "I'm so happy for you baby!!!" I congratulated her again. We kissed at the front door, me fumbling to get the door open. Being the silly girl she was, Lindsay had her leg propped up on me before I got the door open. She then jumped up into me, instinctively I held her, though grabbing her ass while doing so. It wasn't as graceful as I had hoped but I'll take it. Our lips stayed connected as I carried her to the living room couch. I playfully tossed her onto the couch, laughing as I did so. She giggled and smiled, like the happy girl that she was. "Want anything to drink?" I asked. "Mm, maybe some juice. Please!" "On the way," I smiled. I got up to leave and get my girl a drink. "I still can't believe it!" I heard her yell across the room. "I know!" I yelled back, "I'm so proud of you!" "Thank you baby!!!!!" I grabbed our drinks and a bag of snacks. I turned the corner to see my girlfriend relaxed on the sofa and with the xbox started up. She already had a game in and had the second controller waiting. "Here babe," I handed her the drink. "Thanks!" she lightly kissed my cheek, "Now to whoop your sorry ass!" I laughed, "Okay... I'll let you win, only because you've had such a good day..." I said sarcastically. "Whatever!" she giggled, "I can beat you any day of the week!" Lindsay's competitive side always came out when we played games together. I knew it and she knew it. I always teased her about it even though more often than not she won. Lindsay had one of her fighting games, which I never cared for, and I picked my guy. She had her girl and we were soon off. Six rounds later, I was down six to nothing, she was toying with me. I didn't care too much; I was having fun with my girl, that's all that mattered. "Okay, I can go one more round of kickin' your ass!" she taunted. "Whatever! Remember I'm letting you win!" "Haha!" she laughed, "Ooohhh is my boy a sore loser?" "Naw!" I laughed, "just lettin' my girl feel good is all." We both broke out in laughter, knowing full well the situation. I loved this, doing this with Lindsay, just horsing around, having a good time with my girl. We kissed, showing our understanding. We played one more round. She killed me... again... I was hoping I might get one win in, but to no avail, oh well. I went to go put our glasses away and the empty snack bag in the trash. I came back to Lindsay lying lengthwise on the sofa. I sat on the edge, right about where her breasts were and looked to my beautiful girlfriend. "I'm so proud of you; let's just hope I get in too." "Thanks Jay, it really means a lot, and I hope you get in too!" I leaned down to kiss her. I intended it to be a simple, quick 'I love you' kiss, but she wanted more. Lindsay pulled me in and devoured my mouth. She caught me way off guard almost losing my balance. We broke into laughter as I fell sliding off the sofa. "Let's take this upstairs..." she seductively said, her mood changing dramatically. I'd been lying if I said I wasn't interested. We hadn't done it in nearly two weeks now. Ever since being with a girlfriend, either Lindsay or Barbie, I 'practiced' less on my own. For one I felt guilty doing it on my own and two, I wanted to share it with my girl. Plus it made orgasms that much better, saving up, the anticipation, and being with my girl. Lindsay practically ran up to her room, barely giving me a chance. She giggled the whole way up, me following behind a bit slower. I'm guessing she was already in her room by the time I got to the bottom of the steps. I figured I'd give her the head start, thinking she may surprise me with something sexy waiting for me. Making my way up, I peered around the corner to see Lindsay dry humping her stuffed teddy bear I'd gotten her for Christmas. I entered the room; Lindsay saw me come in and smiled to me. She didn't even stop her dry humping. Her clothes were still all on, a simple tank top and some skinny jeans. She kept humping the teddy and smiling to me, "Mmmmm, this feels sssssssssssssssssssooooooooooooooooo ggggggggoooooooooooooooooooooodddddddddddd!" she moaned rather forcefully, but playfully. "Looks like you're having a good time, doesn't even look like you need me," I chuckled. She pouted and stopped, "But I need a big boy to help me. Plus, it's not proper for a girl to do this to herself!" she smiled at the end. "Well, then maybe I should help you," I smiled. It all played out like a bad porno, but that was on purpose. We both knew we were kidding around, and that's what I liked about Lindsay, she and I always knew how the other would respond in a given situation. Sometimes it was playful, like this, sometimes sarcastic, sometimes I just knew when to back off and vice versa. Sure we'd only known each other since the beginning of the school year, but our friendship at the beginning was what helped make our relationship that much stronger. Another part of that, though, and I'm pretty sure of this, was her specialness. She trusted me with her secret and despite breaking up; I never revealed it to anyone and never will. What was I talking about? ... ... Oh yeah! So... it was playing out like a bad porno, but we had this rapport with each other. The little nymph on the bed dry humped her teddy again, though slower. I didn't know why, but it was really hot seeing Lindsay do that. I guess because, like most guys, I enjoyed watching a girl masturbate. It was probably the first kind of porn I looked up when I was that ripe age of 12 or 13. And here was my gorgeous, unbelievable girlfriend masturbating in front of me. And in spite of having her clothes on, or maybe because of it, it shot my cock straight up in my jeans. Lindsay giggled as the bulge became very apparent. "Looks like I may have a playing partner!" she giggled. I didn't say anything. I walked forward towards her bed and climbed aboard. Lindsay met me as I sat on the bed, kissing as we fell back. I was above her. She still had her teddy, kept in between her legs. It was in my crotch as well as we both began dry humping the poor stuffed animal. Lindsay kept moaning into my mouth as did I hers. Taking initiative I grabbed onto her and rolled her over so she was on top. A small giggle left Lindsay but we stayed connected at the mouth. This gave me a chance to hold her slight frame, which I loved doing; feeling her smooth flat stomach and cupping her bra clad breasts. Lindsay finally pulled away and gave me some breathing room, jesh! The girl wouldn't leave me alone! Her beautiful blue eyes looked to my brown ones. A loving smile came across her cute face. Her hair cascaded around her head, creating a makeshift curtain for the two of us, our own little private room. The last bits of her dyed pink hair were at the tips. I really liked the highlights, I usually didn't like it when girls dyed their hair, but Lindsay really pulled it off. We stayed there like this for a good long time, it was nice even though we weren't really do anything. We just stared and stared into each other. A quiet giggle broke our moment and Lindsay planted a soft soothing kiss before she grabbed onto my shirt, ripping it off me. "Oh so you wanna play that way do ya?" I asked rhetorically. Lindsay smiled and giggled. I grabbed her tank top and ripped it off her. Without even hesitating she unclasped her bra letting it fall on my bare chest. "Mmmm, the cool air feels nice on my girls!" she moaned. I discarded her bra and gazed upon her breasts. They hung, not too low, and were already getting excited. Her pink areolas were a stark contrast to her fair pale-ish skin. I raised my neck to lap at her nipples. Lindsay giggled as they grew hard almost instantly. I kissed both nipples lovingly. "I love your twins!" I remarked. "Me too!" she smiled, "they're so sensitive! They love it when you do that!" That encouraged me even more so I took more time on her lovely nipples. I played with them like a kitten. I was still learning the intricacies of foreplay and loving every minute of it. Lindsay seemed to have enough after a little while longer because she scooted down and unzipped my trousers. They were off and thrown wildly off the bed. My boxers bulged with their contents. Lindsay bit at the waistband and tugged them down with her teeth. My cock flopped out and smacked against my lower belly as it was freed. I was already fully erect, eager for what was to come. My girl didn't use her teeth the whole way down my legs; just enough till my cock and balls were free. Soon enough my shorts too were thrown off the bed. I fully expected Lindsay to tease me but she didn't, she scooted back up to me. She held my cock and stroked me a few times before kissing me again. "Should I join you?" she asked as we parted. I knew what she was asking, "Yeah, I'd like that," I smiled. Lindsay rolled to her side and I rolled on top of her again. Like her, I did what she had just done to me a few seconds earlier. I scooted down and unzipped her jeans. They were a little bit more difficult to take off since they clung to her legs so tightly. She shimmied her way out of them and I threw the pair next to mine. The only thing left were her cute panties. Other than Barbie I wasn't sure what other girls wore for underwear, but Lindsay kept it simple, which I liked. Her pink panties dotted with white little hearts really fit her personality. They were full-cut cotton panties. They didn't hide her secret too well, but I think part of that was she didn't have to hide from me anymore. Still, even though she was a big girl, she hid pretty well considering what was in them. Like her, I bit at the elastic waistband and pulled her panties down. She didn't flop out like I did, and was only semi hard, I knew that was going to change quickly. Past her hips and I, more gracefully, threw her panties to our pile of clothes. "Mmmm, feels nice to be free!" she purred. The smell of her arousal filled my nose soon after. Certainly a new aroma to get used to, but I was beginning to enjoy the smell of her penis and juices. "I bet babe, It's nice to see your little girl come out and play!" I smiled. I didn't expect to get such a reaction from Lindsay but I did when I looked up, smiling to my girl but she had tears in her eyes. I was worried, had I said something wrong? "Baby? What's wrong?" I asked sounding more worried than I had hoped. "It's okay Jay, I'm not upset," she tried to say calmly, "you called her 'little girl'!" It took me a moment to figure out what she was emotional about, I didn't think it was that big a deal to call her private secret her 'little girl,' I mean, she asked me to say that and not use the 'C' word or its derivatives. I went through my mind to try and remember if I ever called her penis her little girl. But now that I thought about it, I never referred to her little girl since the first time we got back together when I called it her cock. After hearing her the first time, I took it to heart about her being sensitive about herself. I didn't even think about it, I wanted to make Lindsay feel as comfortable and safe as she can. It just wasn't a big deal to me to change my vocabulary, but Lindsay got something out of it from me. She began sobbing. I was still hovering around her waist and had to come up and console her, "Baby, don't cry, you know I love you." "I know, it's just..." tears streamed, "it means so much to me when you said that..." I kissed her lightly and smiled. She understood and calmed down a little. I held her face, "Of course babe, I'm here for you..." we kissed calmly again. I fell to my side, so we were facing. We cuddled, completely naked. I never thought I'd be one for all this gushy stuff, but I was. We held each other, stroking different parts of our bodies, not necessarily always our genitals. We stayed like this until Lindsay calmed down, it got to be really playful as her arousal returned. I would tickle her, and she'd giggle like a little girl, so cute! At one point Lindsay must've been thinking sexy thoughts because I felt a warm presence on my belly and chest. I looked down, forgetting about her little girl (thinking she had a pussy). I smiled seeing the pink bellend bobbing up and down on the bed. It glistened in the afternoon sunlight. I wanted to touch it, so I did. I grasped Lindsay's womanhood gently giving her a few teasing strokes. A low moan came from Lindsay and I looked up to see her eyes closed and with a huge smile. God I loved that smile! Seeing her like this made me so happy and aroused. My cock was soon fully erect. Lindsay noticed my arousal as it touched her belly. She smiled, "looks like you're ready." "Of course I am, with this cute little thing right here next to me how could I not be?" Lindsay didn't say anything, only kissing me. Lindsay rolled over to her nightstand, exposing her perfect heart shaped butt. A thought ran through my mind. I'd never done cowgirl with Lindsay, Barbie loved it, and to be honest I liked it too. Not because I didn't have to do the work, because I did, but because I liked watching my girl bring herself to orgasm. Watching my girl bounce up and down my rod, trying to make herself cum. My cock pulsed at that thought and as Lindsay rolled over I asked, "Can we try something new?" My One True Love Ch. 06 She smiled, "Of course! What'd you have in mind?" she asked sexily. I didn't say anything. I saw the big comfy chair in the corner of Lindsay's room and another idea popped into my head. I jumped off the bed and took a seat in the chair, my cock sticking straight up. I went to look up but Lindsay was already making her way towards me, with a huge smile. I couldn't help but smile back. Her hands were out and as she reached me we interlocked fingers. Her cock swung back and forth as she walked. When she got close enough, her cock poked me as she sat in my lap. Our cocks together, we gently humped each other. I really liked what we were doing, her sitting in my naked lap, our cocks together, and my beautiful girlfriend here with me. We kissed, her breasts mashing into my chest. "God I love you!" she squeaked. "I love you too Lindsay, so much!" we kissed again. A short time later I couldn't take it any longer. From the way Lindsay was, she couldn't either. Her long cock pulsed between our bodies, as did mine. Lindsay rose above me, her balls nearly in my face. I was too enraptured by her sex to even notice what she was doing. She sat back and smiled. Her hands went behind her; she smiled to me the entire time. I knew what she was doing now and smiled back. I still couldn't believe Lindsay's beauty. Her feminine features so prominent, her breasts, hips, face, hair, smell, everything... Well, almost everything... ... her little girl, protruded out from her groin. I know I was still really new to this, but I was beginning to appreciate her little girl. I was really starting to enjoy her cock spasm when she came. To see her aroused, to see her pulse with anticipation, to see precum spurt out, to see her explode with what I did with her... Lindsay giggled as I felt her hand on my cock. She lubed me up in record time, "God Jay! I need this! I need you ssssooooo bbbbbbbbaaaaaaaaadddddddddd!!!!" as she finished moaning I felt her ass cheeks press against my cock. I held Lindsay's ass to help her onto me as she guided herself. The crinkled star of Lindsay's pussy felt slick against my raging hardon. She cooed quietly as we began pressing against each other. The both of us giggled each time my cock slipped from Lindsay's grasp. Most of the time my cock went between her cheeks but a few times went towards her balls. She seemed to like that because she moaned quietly each time that happened. I tried to urge Lindsay to relax and let me in, "I'm trying baby, it's just that you're so big and it's been a little while..." she playfully mildly complained. I did notice something, maybe somewhat odd. As the two of us were trying to penetrate, Lindsay held her cock. To me, it looked like she was holding it away from me, maybe afraid if it touched my face or body I'd freak out. And honestly... I wasn't or wouldn't. I wanted it to touch me. I wanted to feel her. So I spoke up, "Hey Lindsay..." She paused, trying to get herself on me, "Yeah?" "You don't have to do that..." I looked directly at her little girl and then back up to her. She sat back in my lap comfortably. Our cocks mashed together again. "Really you don't have to," I repeated. "What do you mean?" she seemed confused. Maybe she didn't realize what she was doing. "You don't have to hold your little girl, I'm not afraid of it," I stated. Lindsay paused and thought about what I said. "But... aren't you?" she asked. "No, I've touched you before and it doesn't bother me. Honestly..." I paused to contemplate what I was about to say, "I think it's actually really sexy..." Lindsay looked to me rather suspiciously. "Okay, but she'd be touching your face..." she stated still not convinced. "I know, and that's okay." "Are you sure?" she looked hopeful now. "Yes," I smiled. Lindsay rose up from her seat. She held her little girl still but then she let go. It flopped onto my face, her warm womanhood felt nice against me. It was certainly odd to have this feeling, but it wasn't bad. I liked it; I could feel her aroused sex against my face, waiting to be played with. She giggled as my attention was drawn towards her little girl. Playfully I nuzzled my head around her aroused womanhood. She giggled as I played, as did I. She seemed to have enough of this after a little while because she groaned and sat back in my lap. My cock nestled between her wondrous cheeks and she gently rocked in my lap, causing my cock to glide along her crack. Mmmmmm, it was ssssssooooo ggggggoooooooddddd... Giggles accompanied us both for minutes before Lindsay had enough again. I was getting enough of this too, I wanted to get to the action! Lindsay grabbed herself, stroking gently along her shaft as I grabbed onto her butt and lifted her. She giggled as she helped me. With her free hand Lindsay grabbed my hardon and guided me. "I love you babe!" she smiled. "I love you too Lindsay!" She began forcing herself onto me. I held onto her so she wouldn't plunge on to my cock, knowing it might and probably would be too painful. But Lindsay fought me the entire way, "Ooohhhh Jay, just let me do it!" she whined. "Whatever you say babe," I smirked slightly. I let go, though gently so she could adjust to using her own power to stay up. I was soon free of her and she was doing it by herself. Her warm ass was great around my cock I groaned as I pierced her love canal as did she. Lindsay closed her eyes, I was watching her, and the way her face lit up, I almost blew my load right there. A huge smile plastered on her face as she forced more and more of her onto me. It took her a few minutes, with a few rests in between, but we finally bottomed out and she sighed while groaning. She brought in close to me and rested her head on my shoulder. I held her tight, not wanting to let go. Feeling her heart beat through her little girl was immensely arousing. It pulsed between our bellies, and let's be honest here, our chests as well. Warm globs of precum would pulse out of her as we sat there holding each other. It was incredibly emotional, I know for Lindsay for sure, but for me too. It was a big step for me, having her on top like this. I know it may not seem like much, but I thought it was a big step. Because, assuming it would happen, when she'd finish, I'd get the end result, instead of her. And I knew that, and didn't care, in fact, I wanted her to finish on me. Maybe it'd prove to her that I'm okay with her being the way she is. I didn't know, maybe it wouldn't mean it like that for Lindsay, we'd have to wait and see... I really liked sitting there with Lindsay on me, we didn't even really do anything. Every once and a while Lindsay would rock her hips, I groaned in pleasure, she grunted in pain I assumed. Not too much later Lindsay pulled away from my shoulder. I looked up to her smiling. She smiled back, her gorgeous, beautiful girly smile. I couldn't keep my face away from her and had to kiss those succulent lips. I just couldn't take it any longer. As I pulled away from Lindsay's lips I asked, "Ready?" "Yeah," she grunted. I smiled and grabbed her butt. I started with nice and slow, but full, gentle thrusts. Lindsay responded immediately with grunts and groans. After just four thrusts Lindsay put her hand on my chest. I wasn't sure what she was doing because she kept putting pressure on my chest but didn't say anything, so I asked, "What's wrong baby?" There was a slight pause, what was wrong? Was she in pain? "Oooohhhhh gggggoooooooooddddddd!!!!" she groaned. It wasn't loud, it sounded like she was in pain, but then I felt her body tense. We continued our thrusts in my lap. A very pained expression fell on her face, a familiar one... She wasn't going to...? Was she? Lindsay grunted quietly and then I felt a pulsing along my belly and chest. The pulsing was frantic, uncontrollable even. And then a hot stickiness plastered me. I looked to see what was going on thinking she was just precumming everywhere. But no! Lindsay was cumming! I couldn't believe it! Lindsay bounced on my cock with short quick strokes, pumping more and more cum out of her. She grunted, quite sexily I might add, with each spurt of cum. It wasn't very explosive like she usually was, it more of oozed out of her. She bounced on me pumping again and again more cum, it didn't seem to stop. It seemed like maybe a minute passed before she stopped cumming and bouncing. My chest and belly, along with hers, were covered in cum. A lot of it pooled in my lap, the warm slimy texture was surprisingly sexy. Lindsay grunted one final time before collapsing in my face. She was out of breath, understandably so, and rested her head on my shoulder again. I loved feeling her penis pulse slightly. Her mushroom head slick with cum, smashed between our chests and bellies. I still thrust into her as she rested. She never said to stop and I wanted in on the action too! I loved this part. Lindsay coming off her high, panting, exhausted while I gently plunged into her. I couldn't believe this incredibly sexy girl came like that. I also knew just how emotional Lindsay was at this moment, to cum like that, without touching herself and that quickly. I was proud of myself, to be honest. I finally felt like I was giving her the emotional support she needed. Lindsay's penis became flaccid, and rolled and squished between our bodies. But I could already feel her hardening back up again. She happened to pull away and I just had to look to her. Our eyes met and she had tears in them. I almost began tearing up too; this was becoming very emotional for me as well. I whispered, "Kiss me Lindsay," and we did. She began bouncing her little butt up and down on me, grabbing my waist for support. Our tongues entwined. Emotions began running higher than before. I wasn't very close but I noticed Lindsay nearly completely hard again. My hands were on her butt as I began impaling her body. I still wasn't too close but wanted to give it to her. She pulled away and looked down to me. I looked up. We stared into each other. Our bodies furiously slapped one another. Her balls bounced in my stomach, her cock flopped mashed between our bodies. And then that look... That wonderful look, that Lindsay had... Her face became pained, concentrated almost. "Come on baby..." I egged her on, "do it for me! Cum for me Lindsay!" Her face kept contorting; though she kept her eyes on me as did I hers. I repeated my words, "Come on baby, cum for me!" Her mouth fell open slightly and then her eyes glazed over. She began grunting again and I felt her tight love hole pulse again. Her little girl pulsed as well and I soon felt that wonderful hotness escaping her. I could feel the cum rise through her cock and explode all over us. It was much more explosive this time, shooting up between our bodies. Lindsay gasped with each throb of her little girl. I didn't know how many loads she shot, but we were covered again in her hot sticky mess. And I absolutely loved it! Again Lindsay collapsed in my lap and I slowed my thrusts. She panted again, though this time it sounded more labored. "Good girl," I reassured her, "that's my girl!" I whispered. I kissed her cheek softly. She rested and I gently thrust her. I expected her to get soft, but she didn't this time, I didn't know why. But she pulled away again and looked to me. She wasn't all teary eyed like last time, but she had a huge smile. "Good girl..." "Mmmm, you liked that?" she finally spoke. "You have no idea!" I smiled back. "Well, you should get used to it!" she giggled, "I know I will!" She grabbed her little girl and stroked lightly. Her glistening womanhood looked absolutely adorable, "Look at what you made me do!" she giggled again. "I know, and I love it!" "Awe, really?" "Yeah! I loved it, every minute of it!" "Really?" she asked again. "Yes, seeing you this happy is the happiest thing for me," I repeated. "Awe, you're so sweet!" she cooed with a smile. I smiled back and rubbed her butt to remind her of what we were doing, not that I thought she forgot. "Mmmmm," she moaned while closing her eyes, "I love it when you do that!" I kept doing it and Lindsay started getting into it as well, gyrating her hips on my cock. I groaned and Lindsay giggled. "Oh god!" I moaned. "Mmmm, that's what I like to hear!" she smiled. Our gyrations soon became short quick thrusts. Which soon became full on thrusts. I held Lindsay and she held me, it was as emotional as I'd gotten. I wanted her to cum again and I noticed precum just absolutely oozing out of Lindsay. She kept moaning, making me want her more. "Ooohhh god Lindsay!!!" I groaned, my balls were starting to tighten. "Ooooooohhhh Jay... I'm so close!!!!!" I grunted in response. I wanted her, needed her to cum again. "Come on baby, do it! Do it for me! Cum Lindsay, cum!" "Oh god Jay!" she squealed. "Come on Lindsay!!! Do it!!!" I practically begged her. "FUCK!!!" Lindsay rode me like a fucking slut! She rammed her ass down hard just as hard as I rammed up. I was so close!! "Fuck Lindsay!!" I was sweating so horribly as was Lindsay. Her wet clammy body was something I just couldn't let go of. She was bouncing and I was slamming her. Her little girl began to harden and I knew what was to come. Her heavy balls slapped my belly, her pierced naval flopped about, her womanhood thrashed about. I wanted to watch her face as she came, but I also wanted to see her cum. "Oooh, baby, I'm gonna do it!" she practically screamed, "I'm gonna do it!!! It's cumming!!!! It's cumming!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M CUMMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" I had to look, I took a quick glance to Lindsay and saw her magnificent screwed up orgasm face. But I wanted to see the action. I quickly looked back down at Lindsay's flopping cock and was rewarded with the beginnings of her release. Lindsay grunted every arrival of cum, It was so hot! Her cock thrashed about like it was alive and trying to rip itself off her body. Two quick sticky volleys splattered all over my face. And then each plunge of my cock produced more and more semen. I was in heaven, my gorgeous girlfriend was cumming for a third time without touching herself and I was ready to explode too! Lindsay kept grunting and grunting and grunting, "UUuuuggggghhhhhh!!!!! UUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!!! UUUUNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" reams and reams of cum flew in the air. I was completely covered in Lindsay's juice by the time her cock finally stopped. The next thing that happened really surprised me though. We were still busy pounding each other when Lindsay's hand came to mine. She grabbed my wrist and guided me to her little girl. I instinctively grasped her. While she still held on, and she began jerking herself with me. I got the hint and jerked her. "OOOoohhh baby! I'm cumming!" I finally said, I couldn't hold out any longer. I pounded the living daylights out of Lindsay before erupting in the most explosive orgasm of my life. I had saved up for our time together and unloaded a massive amount of cum into my girlfriend's love box. I could barely concentrate on Lindsay's stimulation but she seemed to have enough because she started cumming again. We were frantic, animalistic, and lustful in our simultaneous orgasms. I pounded the shit out of her while jacking her little girl. She was screaming at the top of her lungs and spewing her precious juices all over us. I was screaming at the top of my lungs and exploding inside of her. Her hot love box couldn't contain all of my love and I enjoyed the slick, gooey sensation as I railed her. By then end of it, we were a COMPLETE mess! Cum was everywhere! It was utterly ridiculous! Lindsay collapsed in my grasp, if I could, I would've too, though in her grasp. I loved every moment of it, her hard throbbing cock pressed into my chest and just hearing her breathe on my shoulder. It was calming, especially with what we had just done... Our sticky bodies were one until we both felt rested enough. I think Lindsay actually dozed off for a few minutes there, cute! After some light kissing we eventually got changed. We had about had an hour to kill before Lindsay's mother got back so we went downstairs to play some more video games. The three of us had dinner and I anxiously got home hoping for my results (you didn't forget about the college application did you?). I got in with flying colors; a handsome scholarship was awarded as well! My One True Love Ch. 07 So it's almost been a year since I've posted. I apologize for that, but the itch to write comes and goes, for now it's here but who knows for how long. Some things have happened in life, good and bad, but won't discuss it publicly. If you're curious, pm me. I like this chapter, and hope you guys will too. I break it up, maybe rather abruptly, but felt it was getting too long. It connects with the previous and next chapter so it shouldn't be shocking in anyway. I also have a few stories in the works/finished that I will be posting. One of them, I will mention when appropriate, I really do not like, but thought maybe a few of you will. As for this story, I still have big plans for it as you'll see. Chapter 20 The next few passing weeks were a crawl; all of the seniors had a serious case of senioritis, myself included. Graduation and the prom were soon approaching. I really didn't think I'd have a girlfriend, let alone someone to ask out to prom, but I was on the waning weeks of high school and I had both. Things for me at this point in my life really couldn't get any better romantically. I had asked out Lindsay to prom earlier in the week. I didn't think it was terribly romantic or enough for Lindsay, but she seemed to really appreciate what I did for her. I had one of my best buds, John, deliver a rose at the beginning of each of Lindsay's classes. I'm sure she knew it was me by the time she got her second or third flower, but I thought she might like my approach. By the end of the day I got out of my class earlier to stand at her locker with a bundle of roses waiting to ask her out to prom. She of course said 'yes' and everybody and anybody nearby cheered us on as we kissed, tears in her eyes. I was just happy to make Lindsay feel happy and special. That night, it was a weeknight, but Lindsay couldn't be persuaded to save ourselves for the weekend. She practically ran home, with me in tow, all the way to her house. In a flash we were through the front door and on our way up to her room. Before she was even through her door she was shedding clothes, throwing them in a pile on the floor. I was slowly undressing when I noticed she was already as hard as a rock once she was on her bed. I was soon out of my clothes and on the bed with her. She didn't need any foreplay what-so-ever and had herself already lubed by the time I was with her. My horny girlfriend just couldn't wait and had a pillow under her butt in no time and nearly rammed herself into me as I was about to penetrate her. After I penetrated her we went at it like we hadn't done it in years. Both of us furiously fucked each other and I didn't last very long. By the eighth minute I was just about ready to let go. "Uuuuuhhhh god..." I groaned. Lindsay sensed I was close and began jerking herself. She hadn't during the entire time, I wondered if she wanted another anal orgasm, but I wasn't going to last. I groaned again, "I'm sorry baby..." Just four more thrusts and I groaned one last time, slamming my cock all the way home before spewing my load inside her. Lindsay shot her head up as she looked to me. My thrusts slowed, but Lindsay's fisting quickened. Just a few seconds or so later Lindsay threw her head back and screamed. My orgasm had subsided by now and I slowly thrust in and out of her. I watched as Lindsay began her own orgasm. I loved feeling her tight love hole squeeze my spent cock as she came all over her belly. Six gooey loads later she laid back panting and sweating like a good girl. I leaned over her, at first wanting to kiss my beautiful, sweating, happy girlfriend, but my eyes caught her white love juice on the way. I took a dive and stuck my tongue out as I trailed along her body. This must have tickled her because Lindsay began giggling as my tongue lapped up her cum. I didn't know what came over me, but I was hungry for her cum. I began licking it all up and swallowing it greedily. I made sure to save some though so we could share a passionate kiss. Later that day we vowed to one another to save ourselves until prom night. I made it a point to mention any self satisfaction as well, not just with me. Lindsay giggled and promised she would try her hardest. I didn't have a problem with this actually, because for the most part, I usually saved myself for her anyways. But I knew, well and she told me, that she did the naughty deed on quite a few occasions on her own. *********************** In the days leading up to prom I booked a fancy restaurant and a limo for the night. I know it was super cliché but I had enough cash and thought the least I could do was this. All the seniors were giddy with excitement for prom and graduation. I was no exception and couldn't wait to take Lindsay out. Because of band and orchestra, I already had a tux so didn't have to worry about renting one, which saved some money. Saturday night of prom night finally came and I hopped in the limo to pick up Lindsay around 5 pm. I had no idea what she was planning on wearing and was excited to see what kind of dress she had. I really didn't know why, but I was as nervous as ever, almost as much as the first time I asked her out, or kissed her. Which didn't make sense to me because now I was with her, and as far as I knew, she was crazy about me, just as I was with her. Anyways, I was still nervous as hell... We arrived at Lindsay's and I gathered up my courage before opening the door and walking up to her house. I had a bouquet of flowers, mixed roses and whatnot, for her. I had this cheesy stupid grin on my face the entire time I was walking up to the front door. No matter what I tried I just couldn't get rid of it. So I stood there waiting at the door, I hadn't rung the doorbell yet, trying to compose myself. But after trying for too long I gave up and rang it. I heard some playful shouting inside. After a few minutes of waiting the door opened. Cheryl came out, quite happy, "Oh my, who is this handsome young man?" she gave me a quick hug. "Thanks Cheryl, It's good to see you!" I smiled. "It indeed is, Lindsay will be down in a bit, won't you come in!" "Thanks." Cheryl led me into the house and commented on the flowers, "Lindsay's just going to love those, so thoughtful of you!" she gently placed a hand on my arm, squeezing gently. "Did you want anything to eat before going to dinner?" she asked. "Uh, no thanks, I'm alright, I don't want to spoil my appetite, but thank you for the offer!" I smiled. "Of course, how could I not offer my daughter's boyfriend something! Well make yourself comfortable, you know how girls are!" she winked to me as she left to the kitchen. I sat at the living room, still holding the bouquet, waiting for Lindsay to do whatever she was doing. After what felt like five minutes I turned the tv on to get myself comfortable, I figured It'd be a little while longer. I mindlessly flipped through the channels before I heard Lindsay coming down the steps. I didn't hear any heels so assumed she was bare foot, in pantyhose, or stockings. I really couldn't wait to see her so turned to watch as my girlfriend stepped down the stairs. The sight was to behold, I just couldn't believe the beauty she was emanating. She had this invisible aura around her that I couldn't even understand. Her beauty just exude her femininity, and there was no doubt she was a girl, despite what some people might say. My stupid silly grin came back and I couldn't help myself again as I stared at her. As Lindsay reached the final step she giggled, covering her mouth. I forgot to tell you what she was wearing! Well, for starters she had these pearl-white-lace, sheer opera gloves covering her hands and lower arms. They looked really elegant and suited her well. She had some jewelry around her wrists as well, silver or platinum. And her dress, just wow! I mean WOW! Her dress! For starters it was white, or maybe pearl-white (I didn't really know). And as far as I was concerned looked really fancy! I didn't know much about clothes and fabrics and whatnot so I'll try to describe it as best I can. So for the torso, it was quite tight around her, I'd say almost corset-like. There was a base layer which hugged her form nicely accentuating her modest hourglass figure. There was a patterned layer just above that, which had a metallic sheen to it. The metallic color was a great contrast to the white/pearl white of the base layer. I found the patterns to be really interesting in their own right. And finally just above the metallic layer was a thin layer of dangling fabric, tassels. Some hung along from the breast area and then another area around the naval, along her cute flat tummy. That was the torso; from there the dress fell nearly to the floor in a loose form. It had folds and whatnot. Though, I should mention the looseness didn't start until the dress passed her groin area. It lightly hugged her butt and enough to see her cute little pooch before the dress became loose and flowing. The skirt part of the dress was simple compared to the top, just one layer of pearl-white the entire length. The only garnish was around her waist which had that same metallic sheen. It was like a belt. There were short tassels as well, again, going along her waist; though this time the tassels went all the way around Lindsay unlike the tassels on her top. And finally, just to tease me, Lindsay showed me some leg. She grabbed at her dress and raised enough to show me her smooth calves which were clad in sheer pearl-white stockings. I could only imagine what she was wearing for her under things! To top it all off, Lindsay had a silver/platinum head band holding her hair back. Then from there she had her hair up, not in a bun per se but something like that. It was wrapped around itself and held together by another hair piece thing, also silver/platinum. If you may remember when we got back together, Lindsay had hot pink highlights in her hair, and by prom just the last few inches of her hair had the few highlights. She looked really good, well great... I mean, absolutely amazing that night! The head band had a few jewels in it as well. Around her neck she had a simple necklace. It was string styled, though metallic silver all the way around and at the center, just above her cleavage, was a simple heart. At the center of the heart was a blue jewel, much like her pierced naval (she does match well!). I really liked it, it wasn't too flashy, classic really. And finally, she had some very nice ear rings too. They were similar to the rest of her jewelry, silver/platinum and dangled, they looked like a small bunch of metallic grapes dangling from her ears. And how could I forget Lindsay's sparkling smile. I'm sure my mouth was on the floor as I studied her beauty. She finally spoke up, "Well?" "Uuuhhh..."I said dumbly as usual. She giggled again and smiled. "You. Look. Amazing!!" I beamed, "words really can't describe how beautiful you look right now!" "Ah!" I heard her mockingly scoff, "What about every other time?" My eyes bugged out at what she meant, "Well, er, uh, I mean... you..." I stuttered hysterically. "Relax sweetie, I know what you mean!" she glided to me, "and thanks," she whispered as we hugged. We kissed as we parted, I could taste her red lipstick, strawberries maybe? In all this excitement I'd almost forgotten about the flowers, "Oh yeah... these are for you." I had them behind my back and presented them to her. "Oh... is someone trying to get lucky?" she asked coyly with a seductive smile. I only blushed before she answered, "It's okay, I want you so bad!" she whispered again. She licked my ear and pulled away. Her hand happened to graze the front of my tux and I'm sure she felt my growing bulge. "Don't worry, he'll get to play plenty later tonight!" Well that answered my question, not that I was really asking it. "Now let me put these beauties in a vase and let's have dinner!" Lindsay grabbed the bouquet and we were soon off. Before I forget, Lindsay wore some nice silver heels, they had straps but her feet were mostly open, including her painted toes, red like her nails and lipstick. Again, she was taller than me in her heels, maybe standing 5 feet 10 or 11. Didn't matter to me, not much I could do. I thought it was really cute how she wobbled when she walked, not used to high heels. She did the best she could and I appreciated her for doing that, even though she didn't have to. So we were off, saying goodbye to Cheryl. I didn't tell Lindsay much of what I planned for the evening so she seemed genuinely excited and surprised by the black limo sitting in front of her driveway. "You really shouldn't have!" she smiled. I only smiled back as I led her to her door. The chauffer offered to open her door but I politely took it. He graciously opened my door though, I thanked him and we were off to the restaurant. ******** We had a wonderful evening, it really couldn't have been any better. We spent our time together laughing at our past, reminiscing about the times we've spent together, and overall just having a great time with one another. There were a lot of plans I had in store for us, but didn't want to spoil her too much ;) After our dinner, we headed back to the limo. Lindsay had gotten a bit frisky in the restaurant and I was wondering if she was going to be able to hold out for the evening. Again, it was cute to see her stumble a little in her heels. I didn't mean in an embarrassing way, just cute to see her inexperience is all. Anyways... once back in the limo Lindsay really couldn't keep her hands to herself. We were already headed to the dance venue and I was wondering if she was even going to be presentable by the time we got there. I soon found out, when, in the middle of feeling me up, she grabbed my hand and placed it at her crotch. I felt some movement there and realized she was pulsing her cock for me. "Look how you're making me feel," she whispered ever so sexily to me. "I can't wait until you fill my little pussy up and ream me like the little whore I am," she continued. Her hand continued to guide mine along her throbbing shaft. To emphasize her point she arched her back, sticking her body out in her seat. I could clearly see the outline of her cock. She didn't need to do anything more to show off her arousal. I was so horny now, seeing her like this was extremely erotic. I could clearly see the outline of her little girl, her bellend, and maybe even a damp spot on her dress. She giggled in my ear, "Look at what you've done to me." I could sense the smile in her voice as I continued to stare at her erection. I probably shouldn't say it surprised me, but it did, Lindsay then began rubbing herself with me, ever so slowly though. We traced her shaft all the way up and down. Little moans escaped her red lipstick lips and she happily sighed into my ear. By this point, I was wondering if Lindsay was wearing any panties at all. With the way her cock was under her dress it sure didn't seem like it, but I was sure I would soon find out! All too soon our destination was approaching, now that I think about it though that wasn't bad - I got to go to prom with the sexiest girl at school! Our driver fortunately let us know we were soon to arrive and it gave us a chance to make ourselves look respectful. I smirked to myself thinking that the driver had some ideas as to what young couples like Lindsay and I were up to on the way to prom. "Can you help me baby?" she asked. "Yeah, sure, what do you need?" "Help me with my dress..." Lindsay unbuckled her seatbelt and turned away from me. She had raised the front of her dress to her waist and I understood to grab it from behind for her so she could adjust herself. I'll admit, it wasn't the most feminine thing for her to be doing, but she had to do what she had to do to keep her excitement from getting too out of hand. I only imagined what she was doing on the other side of her dress, holding her cock down so she could stuff it inside her panties. I imagined it was terribly uncomfortable, considering I was in boxer shorts- which have little to no constraint - and she was in some kind of panties, which probably would cling to her body even without her extra bits. I asked her how she was doing since it was taking a bit more time than I thought it should, "You okay baby?" "Yeah, just... almost... there!" She giggled, "Okay, you can let go now!" she giggled again as I let go and she turned to me. Without expecting it my lips were glued to hers. She giggled during the kiss and pushed me away playfully. "Now let's go have some fun!" I didn't know how she timed it, but just as she said that the limo driver said we were here. The driver went through the formalities again, letting me out and allowing me to let my date out. Lindsay grimaced as she exited her seat and I asked her, "You okay babe? You're feet hurting you?" It wasn't the first time I noticed her grimace. She did that each time she sat down too, in the limo, at the restaurant, and now here. She quickly hid her pain and giggled, oddly, "It's not my feet..." I didn't know what she meant at first but she changed the subject to the night ahead, "I can't wait to see the girls!" I chuckled as I took her arm in mine and we walked towards the doors. Our driver did a magnificent job of arriving reasonably, fashionably late. The dance had been going on for nearly 45 minutes by the time we got there. It was still a bit dull, but I saw more and more cars park out front letting couples and singles out. I saw my buds John and Tom, if you remember them. They had their own dates, actually friends of Lindsay, Becca and Tammy respectfully. There were other girls I recognized, Erin, another friend of Lindsay's and of course her best friend Hailey, remember? The girl who started the whole getting-back-together thing? I was happy to see Hailey. Though I'd often see my friends, it was nice to see all of us looking (or trying, lols) to look our best. We all met up and did our friendly hugs and 'oh wow you look amazing' bits. I shook my friends' hands, because that's what manly men do! Not hugging! No, just kidding, yeah I hugged my friends, all of them. It was the heat of the moment I guessed, never bothered me though. So after the pleasantries we split ways a bit, to see who else was around. Each couple stayed together. Lindsay and I made our first round about the dance floor and saw a lot of familiar faces. Of course Lindsay being the cheerleader, she got quite a bit of attention from the cheergirls, other girls, and a few guys. I didn't get much attention; thankfully, most of it was on Lindsay. I later found out though that she didn't like it all. She's a bubbly girl and all, but I guess she gets a bit nervous around large crowds. Better than me, I can get uncomfortable around just a few people... There was a slow song at one point of the evening and I jumped at the chance to dance with my girl. All I have to say is I loved it! We didn't do much, just held each other and swaying with the music, but it was more than enough to show our love for one another. I wasn't entirely sure, but I thought I felt a bit of stirring inside Lindsay's dress. Maybe, I didn't know, she hid it well enough though, even if I couldn't detect it. After our first slow dance we took a seat at a nearby table, our friends happened to migrate towards us, well mostly Lindsay's. Mine just said a friendly 'hello' or 'sup' and went along their way, no worries they were having a good time and I was having a great time with my girl! "Hey babe," I asked after sitting and chatting a little, "want some punch or anything?" "Yeah, I'd like that," she said with a smile. "Okay, coming right up!" after giving her a kiss, I got up to leave. I looked back to see Lindsay conversing with Hailey again. Those girls were pretty close. I still wondered if Hailey knew. Not much happened while on my little quest, I talked to a few friends, acquaintances, and random people I really didn't know. As I walked back with our drinks another slow song came on. I hurried over to Lindsay and gave her her drink. She drank whatever she could before getting up with me. I didn't even need to ask her for the dance! My One True Love Ch. 07 We made our way to the open dance floor and found a spot. Just as before, we embraced, this time Lindsay more closely. I didn't think we could be any closer than before, but here we were mashed up against each other. This closeness brought out my animalistic qualities and a little friend was starting to come out wanting to play. "Mmm, there he is!" she whispered into my ear. I didn't say anything, not really sure if there was anything that I needed to say. Lindsay ground her pelvis into me causing my growing erection to mash into her leg. "Mmmm, I can't wait to play with our friend," I heard her smile. By now, I noticed something similar happening to Lindsay, a growing, pulsing, object in her groin was coming alive as well. "Look at what you're doing to me..." she moaned. I smiled. "Don't get me too worked up baby..." she moaned again, a little louder, "I've been on edge all night long..." I could hear her smile again. A wetness on my ear led me to realize she was licking me there, damn this girl! Throughout the dance Lindsay kept grinding on me, our cocks mashed into each other's respective legs. She kept groaning into my ear, I'm sure she was uncomfortable in those panties. I was beginning to get worried as the song was coming to a close. As the minutes went by, I was getting softer and I think Lindsay was too. I was relieved. More relieved about me than Lindsay, because I knew she was moderately tucked away, but me, my loose boxer shorts wouldn't help at all! I just didn't want to embarrass myself in front of everyone at prom! The song came to a close and we were without incident. Lindsay and I took our seats again and sat chatting with friends. I noticed many of Lindsay's friends dancing with one another, as many girls did. I was having a good time and Lindsay was as well, with her arousal and just being a romantic evening I knew she was having fun, with me and her friends. Somebody was playing footsies with me under the table cloth. It was cute. Lindsay was across from me in the next seat over talking with Hailey. She was just close enough for our feet to play and she was ever the aggressor. I really couldn't believe how pent up she must be right now. I did have to admit, I was on edge too, just the slightest of touches or dirty talk from Lindsay and I could feel myself getting a semi in no time. I was sure she was much the same. But judging by her actions all evening long, maybe her more so! It was in the middle of our foot fight that things took the turn for the worse, and I didn't expect it at all... I wasn't paying any attention to the conversation that Hailey and Lindsay were having. And even if I was, I wouldn't have been able to hear it. The music was loud, people were almost yelling at each other to talk, just as the girls were. Lindsay and I were playing happily when I noticed my girlfriend change her expression. She had been laughing and smiling all evening long, but something changed in that instant. I took notice right away and almost stared at her, willing myself to hear what was going on. I didn't want to be rude and barge right in so stayed at my seat but was ready for anything that was to come. Lindsay looked to me, pleading almost. Her feet stopped playing with mine. I saw Hailey get up, smiling and yelling to Lindsay. Again I couldn't hear what was going on and leaned forward in my seat. Hailey grabbed at Lindsay, I didn't think anything of it. I assumed she wanted to go get something to drink, see some people, or maybe dance. Lindsay looked to me, scared this time. As Hailey pulled Lindsay up, she tried to grab at me. She just barely grazed my hand as she was stood up by Hailey. I still had no idea what was wrong. Did she need to pee? No, because if she did, she would've told Hailey that she needed to. What was it? And then I heard a scream. It was deathly loud, almost as if someone saw another person get shot or something. It was loud! By the looks of it, everyone heard it. I was surprised to see who it came from. It came from Hailey but I had no idea why. Wondering what it was all about I went to Hailey's eyes. They were looking down. I followed her eyes and then saw it! OH SHIT!! Standing in front of me was Lindsay. She happened to be facing me and there was a definite outline of her hard cock bulging through her dress. I didn't know why she did it, but Lindsay froze as Hailey screamed. That gave everyone nearby plenty of time to see what was happening and they saw what Hailey and I saw. Lindsay's hard cock fighting against her dress to get free. Lindsay must've stood there for a good 10 seconds before really realizing what happened. She grabbed the front of her dress and screamed and cried as she ran away from the crowd. In a flash I was up and after her. I heard comments as I pushed through the crowd but I didn't care, I needed to help my girlfriend. Gasps and more screams were heard ahead of me, in the direction of Lindsay. I followed the meager path, still pushing my way through the crowds. I didn't know why, but I wasn't embarrassed at all, the only thing I cared about was Lindsay. I wanted to make sure she was okay, making sure she wasn't planning on doing anything stupid. I was surprised by my lack of pursuit, especially for a girl who didn't wear heels that often and the state of panic she was in. After too long I finally broke through the dance area and into the hall. I couldn't see Lindsay, but I heard her echoing cries and heels click clacking on the hard flooring. I followed her sobs as fast as I could, sprinting through the halls now. I sprinted and turned and turned and turned. I was beginning to get lost in the halls trying to follow her echo. All of a sudden I heard a loud creak and followed it; I was on the right track. I guessed as to which direction she went and saw signs to the restrooms. I took a chance, figuring she went there to hide. By now I couldn't hear her crying and was running almost blind now. This unfortunately gave me time to think over what had happened. As I ran I became angry, not with Lindsay, not with Hailey, and not with everyone else. I was angry at myself. I should've been there for her, I should've seen this coming, I should've seen her pleads to help her when she looked to me... Much too long, I arrived at the restrooms. Without even thinking I headed to the ladies' room. I was amazed at how elegant it looked. I'd never been in a girls' bathroom before and was surprised to see the carpeted floor, lights all around, couches, sofas, powder rooms all leading up to the toilets. I could hear the sobs of a girl, I was hoping my girl. I called out, "Lindsay?" There wasn't an answer. Whoever it was tried to hide her crying but didn't work too well, I could barely still hear them. I called out again, "Lindsay? Is that you? It's me Jay!" I shouted as I neared the stalls. I rounded the corner to see the row of stalls. The sobs were still present. I swear I wasn't trying to be a perv! But I crouched down to see where this person was. I could only see one pair of legs. I noticed the hem of the dress, stockings, and heels matched Lindsay's and rushed to the stall. "Lindsay! Lindsay! It's okay! I'm here!" I yelled to her. Still no answer. Maybe it wasn't her... I reached the stall and knocked lightly. "Lindsay... it's me..." There was a llllloooonnnnnngggg pause. "Go away..." is what I heard. It was definitely Lindsay, I knew now. "Why baby?" I asked. "Don't call me that..." she sounded angry now still through sobs though. "Really?" I asked, I was hurt, "Can't I at least come in?" Again there was another pause, she must've been thinking over her decision. "I'm not mad..." I added. "You promise not to hit me?" she said after another short pause. I felt my shoulders relax as I stood confused. Why would I hit her? "Yes I promise. Why would I hit you?" "Because of what happened..." "What!? I would NEVER hit you!" I emphasized 'never' as best I could. "I love you Lindsay. I could never hit you, I love you ssssssoooo much... I'm not mad at you, I just want to be there for my girl..." Again there was a pause before I heard the latch unhinging. I was present with my beautiful girlfriend. Her light makeup was smeared all over her face, but she still looked magnificent. I was afraid to hug her, fearing she'd back away, or worse, slap me for not reacting sooner. Despite being with her now there was still another awkward pause. She sat back down on the toilet seat and looked in her lap. I could feel her embarrassment. "Lindsay..." I began, "I'm not mad at you. Why would I be?" "Because..." she began crying again, "Because... my cock was showing!!" she cried out, nearly yelling at me for what she was ashamed of. That was the first time I'd ever heard her refer to her penis as her cock. She never once used penis or any other form of it when she talked about it. This shocked me, but I soon realized she wasn't hiding from it. She did have a penis and a good portion of our school saw it. There was no use hiding from it now. I couldn't leave her like this and stepped forward gingerly and kneeled in front of her. I gently held her hands, "Baby, I'm not embarrassed at all!" This caught her attention. She was still crying, but was calming now. "If anything, I'm mad at myself for not being there for you earlier. I should've seen what you were trying to tell me. I mean, I know you so well, words shouldn't have to be said to get things across. I sensed you were distressed but I had no idea - and honestly I forget sometimes about your special little girl because of how gorgeous you are inside and out - and didn't even think about what might be wrong. At the time, I thought - even if you were excited - it didn't matter because... well, I forgot about your little girl and thought your pussy might be a little wet and that's all..." I rambled through my defense of not being mad at her. By the end of it Lindsay had calmed and stood up, as did I. I had to look up, because of her heels. She didn't say anything; I was expecting her to say something, anything. She came close to me and our lips collided. My eyes were open in surprise but I soon reciprocated what she wanted. In no time we were furiously making out. She raised one leg, along mine. Instinctively I held her leg and waist to support her as she held my head. It was mad! Our tongues and lips were a complete mess. By the end of our, what felt like five minute long kiss we were out of breath. We pulled away and I watched as Lindsay slowly opened her eyes. "What was that?" I asked. "Hearing you say all that... was really sweet," she finally smiled. I began to blush. "So you really don't care about what happened?" "No baby, I love you. I don't care what those people think." "What about your friends? My friends? Aren't you afraid they're going to say you're gay?" she asked innocently. "Honestly, if they're my friends, they'll stand by me. And frankly, I don't care if they think I'm gay. I know I'm not, I'm just in love with a very special girl," I smiled. "Really?" she asked cutely. "Yes... besides, a lot of these people we won't even see again. Most of us are leaving after graduation. And besides, it's their problem. What we have with each other has nothing to do with their lives." Lindsay began tearing up again. I rushed to her in the confided space and held her, allowing her to cry on my shoulder. I knew she wasn't sad, but happy. "There, there sweetie, let it out..." I encouraged her. I held her for as long as she needed. Every once and a while she'd kiss my neck, thanking me, "I love you Jay, more than anything..." The warmth of her lips and tears were a welcome sensation on my neck. I felt Lindsay press my chest and I gave way. We were apart at the chest, but still held each other looking at one another. Instinctively we pursed our lips and began kissing again. Like before we madly made out. Our tongues swished in each others' mouths. We took breaths whenever we could afford it. Again Lindsay brought her leg up. With one hand I held her leg, the other supported her. I felt the mood changing, slowly shifting to something less worrying and evolving into lust. My cock began to respond. We were so close; our hips were glued to each other. I knew Lindsay could feel my excitement. Not too much longer, I was rewarded by Lindsay's excitement as well. I loved feeling her pulsing against her dress and my leg. It felt like she was trying to signal me with her throbbing little girl. I wanted to touch her, but I wanted our lips to continue to prolong the inevitable. Our hands began moving as well, sliding up and down each others' bodies. Mine gravitated towards her butt, holding a cheek in each hand. She moaned and giggled into my mouth as I massaged her lushes globes. She was doing much the same, but my upper body instead. Our make out was turning into foreplay, or maybe it already was foreplay. I noticed Lindsay slowly gyrating her hips into my leg, causing her girl to glide along me. I noticed by how she felt along my leg her cock was pointing up, which I thought was odd. If I remembered correctly when she would put her panties back on after we had sex, she made it a very big point of tucking herself below and behind her, hiding herself. But somehow her cock was up. To me, this meant only one thing; she prepared herself for my arrival. She must've freed herself knowing I'd come to her rescue. That sly little minx! We eventually parted after a bit more kissing and groping. Lindsay then dropped to her knees. On her way down she grabbed my zipper and let it go, allowing my tux slacks to fall. She sighed at the sight of my bulging shorts and in no time had me free of them. It wasn't often Lindsay would give me a blowjob. And to be honest, that was okay with me. I knew, with my girth, it was difficult for her. Well, it was painful for her, especially the first few times. Think about it, you try putting a whole soda can in your mouth... being a great girlfriend she did the best she could do. It wasn't much, but she was doing a good job as far as I was concerned. She gingerly swallowed my tip, coating it with an abundance of her saliva. With her left hand she grasped me and began jerking me, opposite her mouth. Lindsay didn't spend a long time doing this, I was thankful because she was getting me a little too aroused. She stood up and smiled to me. With a quick kiss she grasped my hand and guided it to her crotch. Through her dress I groped her erection. She moaned and giggled, "She wants to play sssssssooooo badly..." "He wants to play too," I added. "Well maybe they should play together?" she smiled, "She has a friend too who really wants to play..." I puzzlingly looked to her. She giggled, "Do I have to spell it out?" I still looked at her not knowing what she meant. She guided my hand at her crotch to her butt and then I realized... Oh! That friend! I smiled and blushed, feeling rather slow not catching on to her playful ways. "Yes, this friend, she's really excited to see you... she wants you so bad... she's waiting for you..." Oh god, I thought, if she keeps talking like this I won't last long enough... thankfully Lindsay took off her heels and hose. Her 5 foot 7 inch frame was perfect in front of me. I thought she was going to turn around so we could have our fun but she smirked. She grabbed my hand and guided me out of the stall. We walked a ways, I noticed even though she wasn't in her heels, Lindsay still walked a little awkwardly for some reason. We eventually made it to the hand washing station. Just like the rest of the ladies' room, this area was elegant as well. Each sink had its own framed mirror, set with light bulbs surrounding it. To say the least I was a little puzzled as to what Lindsay wanted and she seemed to read me like a book, "I wanna see you slamming into me..." she smiled seductively. Without giving me another second to realize what was going on she turned towards the mirror, bent over, and flipped her dress up. She grabbed at it until she had the entire thing on her back exposing her, now I found out, white lace panties. They looked absolutely-fucktasticly-amazing on her!! I didn't know why she didn't wear this kind of stuff on a normal basis! I thought I would almost unload right there it was magnificent!! I didn't even get to the rest of her under-things. I mentioned Lindsay wearing stockings earlier and I just now found out she had them held up by a white lace garter belt as well. This girl was making me crazy! I heard her giggle and realized what I was just now doing. My mouth was hanging open drinking in the sight before me. "You like what you see?" she giggled again. "Oh baby..." was all I could muster. "That's what I wanted to hear," she giggled yet again, "now be a doll and get yourself ready." I didn't wait a second longer. In a jiffy my pants and shorts were all the way down and my raging hardon sticking out. Lindsay had a bottle of lube and she already applied a generous amount to her hand. She grabbed me and worked me up until I was slick. For the first time I noticed something pink, pinker than normal, at the seat of Lindsay's panties. I had no idea what it was, I'd seen her butt a bunch of times but it looked a little odd at that instance. Lindsay began parting her panties to the side and what I saw shocked me even more! It was obvious now that she had a plug in her ass! That explained a lot! Her groans from sitting to standing and vice versa, her awkward walk, and quiet grimaces I heard throughout the night. My naughty little girlfriend was playing all evening long! I couldn't help but watch her pull out the plug. It looked big! Maybe not as thick as me, but certainly just as long, if not longer. Gingerly Lindsay pulled out her toy, groaning the entire time. With a slight pop the toy was free and her pussy gaped for my viewing pleasure. "Mmmm, like the view?" she moaned. "Oh baby..." I said again. She giggled again and set the toy down before applying lube to herself. It didn't look like she needed it, but you can never have too much lube, that's for sure! I watched intently as she finished herself up. Being the slut that she was, she grabbed her cheeks and spread her pussy even more for me. "Mmmm, take a look at that pussy baby..." she moaned. Lindsay's heavy balls dangled low and her cock pointed down because of the cabinet. All 12 inches of her were as hard as a rock. I didn't know why I was waiting so long, but I finally snapped out of my sexual trance and got closer to my girlfriend. To be a tease I let my cock slide along her perineum. I knew she wanted more, I wanted more, but all this teasing was going to pay off, I just knew it. "Oh god Jay!!" she moaned frustratingly. "Easy girl." "I want you ssssssooooooo bad!! Fuck me now, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!!" A huge glob of precum dribbled out of Lindsay. I watched it fall and stain her dress a little. "We should try to keep this clean," I recommended. She knew what I meant and we worked together to get the rest of her dress up. We flipped the front of her dress on the sink counter while the back was on her back. Standing barefoot besides her stockings, presenting herself to me, Lindsay was a sight to see! I couldn't wait any longer and got up right behind her again. "Oh god yes!" she growled. I grabbed myself and nuzzled her gaping hole. She spread her cheeks even further and moaned as I pressed into her. The plug must've done a good job because I slid into her with less resistance than normal. She still grunted and groaned as I filled her, don't get me wrong, but it didn't take as long for me to bottom out. I finally pressed all the way in. Our balls nestled with each other like a happy couple and she sighed as did I. My One True Love Ch. 07 "Oh my god Jay!!" she moaned, "I've missed this sssssssooooo much!!" "Me too baby," I snuggled up behind her, leaning over my girl. We looked at each other in the mirror, smiling to one another. I stayed inside her, allowing her to get used to my girth. "Oooooohhhh baby," she wailed, "my pussy's waited so long for you! She missed you so much!" "I know baby, My guy's missed you too!" "God! I feel like I'm about to cum already!" she groaned. "Really?" I asked surprised. "Yeah... having that plug in me all night, thinking about what we'd be doing tonight, just the thought of you slamming me... god... I'm so close Jay!" Trying to be evil I asked, "So, do you want to cum baby?" "Oh god yes!! Make me cum Jay!! Make me cum!!" I didn't respond with words. No, instead I kissed her neck before looking into the mirror, deep into her eyes. I withdrew myself and the sexy groan of Lindsay filled the long corridor of a room. She sounded like she was in pain. I went agonizingly slow until I nearly popped out. I held there a little while until I slowly shoved myself back in. I wanted to make her cum, but not so soon. I was a little disappointed she was already so close. Not five or six thrusts later (still at this slow pace) Lindsay begged me to stop. "Stop Jay!! Stop!! Oh god!! Please stop!!" I had mixed emotions as to what I wanted to do. On the one hand I wanted to do as she wished, but the other, she felt ssssooooo good!! And on the third hand, I wanted her to cum! I couldn't hold back and unfortunately didn't do as Lindsay begged from me. Her moans became ragged, "No Jay!! Please don't!! Ooooohhhhhh gggggoooooddddddd!!" I watched as I slowly thrust her. Both her hands were on the counter supporting herself. Lindsay was only receiving stimulation from her prostate and I knew by her moans that she was going to do the sexiest thing that she could. Cum without touching herself. I felt Lindsay push me back, not out though. I thought this was odd at first. But then I saw what she wanted. We were now standing while I penetrated her. My motions were still slow and deliberate. We made eye contact in the mirror and she begged with her eyes for me to stop. But she saw my intent; defeated, she raised her dress allowing her cock to rise. She looked really cute in an innocent way, the way she submitted to me. I had no ill intentions about this, I just wanted her to feel good, to reward her for being my girlfriend. In this new position I held her belly, wrapping both arms around her, also while holding her dress up. She gasped and threw her head back, resting on my shoulder. "Fuck Jay!!" "Come on baby..." I whispered. "Oh god!! It's happening!!" "That's a good girl, let it out baby, show me how much you love me..." I egged her on. "I will Jay..." her legs began to tremble and then her body followed soon after. "Fuck..." was all she could say before her pussy contracted around my cock. "Yes! That's it Lindsay!!" I praised her. I watched intently in the mirror. Lindsay still had her head back and had a silent scream overcome her. Her 12 inch little girl danced its dance and erupted hot jets of cum all over the counter. Four massive and quick loads roped out. I continued my slow assault, each delivering another spurt of cum. In all, I couldn't count what she had done. But the white lake she had created on the counter was evidence enough that she had saved herself for me. "Good girl," I praised her again. "No..." she said breathlessly, "Good boy..." she lowered her head and smiled hugely into the mirror. I couldn't help but return her happiness. I slowed my thrusts to an eventual stop. We both knew to kiss there. She turned her head to the side as did I. We embraced lips and then tongues. I was still inside her and it made it that much more lustful and loving. We made out, it was slow, taking mouthfuls of each other, but our passion was insatiable. Much to my surprise, so was Lindsay's little girl. She was still standing at full mast, maybe slightly smaller, but not much. I grabbed the base of her girl. She moaned into my mouth. "Baby, that was amazing what you did..." she moaned. I looked into her eyes. "You just kept touching me just right, touching my g-spot..." she continued. "I think I have a new favorite position..." she smiled seductively. I smiled with her and resumed our love making. I kept it slow again, making sure she felt all of me sliding inside her. I played with her girl a bit, until she got fully hard again before I let go and wrapped my arms around her again. Like we had started, Lindsay leaned forward. She didn't have to say anything; I just knew to go along with her. I held her the whole way down until we were back in the bent over position. (If you were wondering, we changed mirrors because the one we were at was, uh... let's say used...). I really have no idea how long we made love, it seemed to take at least 20 minutes before our energy became noticeably more vigorous. I had increased my speed but ever so slightly. ******* "Oh Jay!!" moaned Lindsay. "I know Lindsay, you feel amazing, I love your pussy!" I groaned into her ear. "She loves your cock baby!" We were working quite a sweat now. I could feel it on her neck. The smell of musky balls and cock was getting to me. "Baby..." she sort of asked. "Yeah?" "I want you to fill me up, fill my pussy..." she moaned quietly. What she said next shocked me, but it made sense, "Jay... put a baby in me..." I knew what she meant. I really didn't know why, but it brought a tear to my eye. It might've been because we couldn't have babies together. Maybe it was because it was her pussy and even though it didn't lead to her womb, it still was our way of making love. I tried to hide my tear but I heard Lindsay's reaction. "I know baby..." she began to tear up as well. My emotions were running wild, I was nearing orgasm, as I knew Lindsay was too. Like her first orgasm, as we both approached ours, we stood back up, staying connected the whole way. I held onto her taught belly and gave her the love that she deserved. We both screamed obscenities to one another, expressing how much we were deeply in love with each other. I was startled not too much later when I heard jeers outside the restrooms. "Yeah fuck that bitch!" I heard one guy say. "Pound the fucking shit out of her!" said another. "Come one guys..." I heard a girl's voice. "Naw, I wanna stay!" said a third guy. I didn't know why, but Lindsay began letting out roars of pleasure. Maybe to scare them off or just to shut them up. Whatever the reason was, it was making me hotter. I slammed my hips up and into Lindsay's pussy; she screamed louder. Like before, we had her dress up so we could both see her cock bouncing crazily with my thrusting. As far as I knew she hadn't touched herself all night but I saw her hand go down and hold her base. Her head was back in my shoulder. She breathed loudly into my ear, kissing me occasionally. With very little self control, Lindsay began furiously stroking herself. Her sudden movements caused her to gasp and buck. I couldn't take it anymore and grunted my pleasure, "I'm cumming sweetie!" "Yes!! Cum in me!! Fuck that pussy!! FUCK THAT PUSSY!!" she roared again. I did. I slammed into her just a few more times before I ejaculated deep inside her pussy. I was very pleased to feel and see that that seemed to be her trigger as she gasped sporadically and ejaculated herself. She jerked and jerked, slinging ropes and ropes of cum all over the counter and mirror again. I was too engrossed in my pleasure to take notice of Lindsay's, but again I was very pleased that she seemed thoroughly satisfied. The end result was scary to say the least... After our passion we surveyed the damage. Cum was everywhere... on the floor, counter, in the sink, the mirrors, down Lindsay's thighs, her feet, and somehow there was a strand in her eye. Even though we created a huge mess, none of it landed on our clothes. Lindsay was the only casualty with her eye. We threw fits of laughter as we came to grips with the end result. I turned her around and kissed her instantaneously. ***** After a quick cleanup we were off, giggling as we left. We didn't stay for the rest of prom, partly because Lindsay was too embarrassed to face everyone, and partly because she was getting tired. I really didn't mind, didn't matter to me, I just wanted to be with her was all. I didn't have anything planned for after prom, I knew Lindsay was going to be in the mood and expected that to be our evening activity. She didn't disappoint one bit! In the limo back to her place (her mother graciously left for the night to give us some privacy!) Lindsay could not keep her hands off of me. She straddled my lap and I noticed she had let herself free for the ride. Her hardon bulged through her dress and she made it real known that she was excited for more. I'm sure she knew I was raging as well, bumping her butt with my own erection. We kissed and kissed, mashing lips, grinding crotches, dry humping, and feeling each other up along the way back to her place. At one point Lindsay lifted her dress up and pressed her naked cock against my tux. It was extremely hot and I almost lost it there. Lindsay eagerly dry humped me, I loved feeling her cock rub against my fancy button down. All too soon we noticed Lindsay's neighborhood. We got ourselves as presentable as we could, I could still see Lindsay's bulge through her dress though. She giggled as she practically ran out of the limo, trying to hide her erection. I followed close behind after giving the driver a tip and thanking him. He smiled to me knowing full well what was about to happen, and winked to me just as I turned. By the time I got to the door I looked up to see Lindsay already gone. Her heels were strewn about on the stairway and I followed the small trail. As I neared the top I heard her giggling and moaning. I turned the corner to see her propped up on her bed in doggy-style. Her butt presented itself perfectly for me, her dress bunched up, panties to the side, balls hanging, and her hard cock flopping. She looked back to me as I entered and smiled. Wiggling her butt, "Mmmm, I've been waiting!" she said seductively. "I couldn't wait!" I grinned. "Neither could I!" I smiled and saw her gaping pussy. Her butt plug was on the bed nearby and I smirked knowing she'd had that in all night long. She pulsed her pussy for me, it was ssssoooo sexy! I let her know as I approached the bed. She turned her head as did I when I sat next to her. She was still on all fours as we kissed passionately. Out tongues did the dance of love. It soon escalated to lust as she pushed me onto my back and then straddled me. She laid down on my body, emphasizing her cock by humping me moderately. I didn't budge as we kissed our love to each other. Lindsay ground her crotch into me over and over. She was starting to really get to me and I pushed her off, almost too violently. She giggled though so I knew it wasn't too bad. She fell back lightly on her butt with her legs apart. I rose and began unbuttoning my tux. My coat was already draped on the chair and moments later my cummerbund, bowtie, tux shirt, and cufflinks were all off. I chuckled as I was about to get my trousers but Lindsay beat me to the punch. Once my upper body was exposed, she pounced on me like a hungry tigress. Once again in a flash my lower body was completely exposed. "No fair," I playfully pouted. "Oooohhhh, don't worry big boy!" she grinned mischievously. She slinked her way off the bed and stood in front of me. She smiled as she began swaying her what-would-be her childbearing hips seductively. Her arms came up, exposing her shaven pits. Slowly she slid off her opera gloves and threw them gently with my pile of clothing. I was mesmerized by her seductive dance and ended up staring at my girlfriend like a dumbass... She stopped all of a sudden and I hadn't really noticed until she giggled. It snapped me out of my daze and I chortled quietly realizing my simple mind, lolz. "You okay babe?" she giggled. "Yeah," I chuckled. "Stay with me," she smiled. I nodded and she began again, again swaying her hips. She danced silently to some tune she had in her head and began shimmying her dress down. Her B-cups soon came into view and she held them like they do in pornos. She smiled and giggled as she squeezed them together and puffed her chest out to me. I leaned forward, trying to kiss her wonderful globes but she teasingly pulled away and giggled again. I only smiled as my girlfriend continued the tease show. Her dress slowly made its way down her elegant body. It stopped again about midway down, just barely exposing her flat belly and pierced belly button. God... I couldn't believe how sexy my girlfriend was... There wasn't a whole lot of light, but the little light there was, I could clearly see her soft, ever so soft, smooth skin; her modest hourglass figure, and her breasts; those perfect perky breasts. My mouth was salivating just thinking about playing with them... I watched as Lindsay's hands caressed her body. She made it very evident she was rubbing herself over her dress. She would exaggerate a loud moan for me, which made me rise to attention. At one point she even jutted out her waist, further showing me how hard she was underneath. She rubbed her head in circles before straightening back up and letting the rest of the dress fall after her hips. Her lingerie came into view as her dress fell and boy oh boy, was it a sight to behold!! Her stockings were held up by the garter belt she had on. Lindsay's panties were to the side and her glorious balls and cock were out on display. She shyly but proudly showed herself to me, trying to hide her giggles behind her hands. She swayed back and forth a few times, showing me her impressive length. "Likey?" she giggled. "Ooooooohhhhhh baby..." I moaned. She cutely giggled again. Lindsay slowly approached the bed, she let her cock dangle and sway. She approached and when she got close enough we kissed. She continued her approach, causing me to fall back lightly as she straddled me again. Now both mostly naked, our cocks nestled along each other. We were both precumming all over my chest and stomach. She lightly humped me, grinding cocks together as we made out. I couldn't take it any longer and pushed her belly up pushing her light body away from me. She giggled at this sudden motion. "Oooh, you're hands are cold," she giggled. I smirked and pulled her up the length of my body. Lindsay got the hint and scooted up and rested her lower body on my chest. Her cock was in my face as I felt my bulbous head graze her cute pert butt. "UUUuuuuuhhhh god... I want you sssssooooo bad!!" she groaned. "I know babygirl, I want you too," I sighed. With that she grabbed my cock and slowly nudged her way down my body. In moments I felt her pussy. I noticed she was still open a bit from the plug she had in earlier so figured we might penetrate a little more easily again. Boy was I wrong! She tried and tried, quietly grunting and grimacing, but my girth was still too much for her. "I think we need some lube babe..." "Yeah, I think so too..." she almost whined. She crawled above me to her nightstand and grabbed what she needed. With a click and a loud squelching sound I heard the distinct sound of lube gliding. I watched as she applied a generous amount to her pussy and then crawl back down to lube me up. Like a naughty girl she played with me much more than she needed to. She giggled as I groaned and struggled under her ministrations. "Okay baby, that's enough," I sighed. "What's wrong? Getting all worked up?" she giggled again. I smiled and she soon stopped. She leaned down and we kissed. I held her frame as she slowly descended down my body again. Locking lips, I felt her hole again. It was slippery and ready. She moaned as I touched her sensitive hole and groaned as I began penetrating her. "OOOhhh god!!" she groaned again. I felt her resist as usual, my girth already stretching her despite barely being inside her. "Fuck..." she grunted again. And with a sudden pop, I broke her outer sphincter. She grimaced immensely under the discomfort despite having had an easier time earlier in the night. She groaned out quite loudly. I had a feeling if her mother was home Lindsay would've kept her struggling down. But because we were all alone she could let go. The first couple inches popped in suddenly and I did my best to hold off pushing any further, letting her adjust to me. She breathed loudly above me. We were close to each other, her breasts mashed up against my upper chest. I watched her struggling face as she looked to mine. We stayed together and connected a long while. I was really surprised by how much of a difficulty she was having with me. I wouldn't say I was pleased because the last thing I want to do is cause harm to my Lindsay. But seeing her struggle was oddly a turn on. I think mostly because (as far as I know) guys tend to like causing some discomfort to their girl when penetrating. Anyways... We stayed quite still, just kissing and some light groping by the both of us. Lindsay began grinding at some point and I knew she was ready. She hunkered down and pressed herself down onto me. She struggled, grimacing, grunting, and groaning along the way. I felt a warmth drop on my chest and I looked down to see a large dollop of precum spread out. For some reason, I found it quite sexy as a rope of precum tied to her modest bulbous head attached to the small drop. The slimy sticky string glimmered in the evening light and helped reinforce how excited Lindsay really was, not that I needed it. My girlfriend rolled her hips, causing her balls and cock to mash into my belly and chest. The tip of her cock touched me and she shuddered. She rose from the waist and looked down to me. She had this cute and sexy smile plastered on her face. She mouthed 'I love you' and I mouthed it back. Her smile grew and her eyes fell. I followed her gaze and she grabbed her stiff cock. Lindsay continued her soft rolls and then began stroking herself. I let her do what she wanted with me, letting her control the tempo. Her wonderful pussy was amazing; I missed it even though I was in it just a few hours ago. I knew I was pressing her button because each slow thrust caused her to let out a quiet moan. Lindsay's eyes closed and she let her mouth fall open slightly. I knew what was about to happen, it was her orgasm face. I loved it! I loved seeing her like this! I didn't care this time that she was going to cum so soon, I wanted her to! I was only amazed because she wasn't stroking herself hard at all and I wasn't pounding her either. She was still slow and deliberate in her motions. I kept watching her, waiting for her to spill her load. It hit me by surprise since she didn't announce it. The only warning I had was her slightly ragged breath. The first hot load of cum, quite literally, blasted out of her cock. It splattered all across my chest and some even on my face. I kept watching as she kept jerking. I wanted to see her cum and I was rewarded as she continued her slow jerking. Lindsay finally sighed after six loads of cum sputtered out of her hard cock. She finally opened her eyes and nearly screamed, "Oh my god!! Jay!! I'm ssssoooo sorry!!" Lindsay finally saw what she had done to me. "Oh my god! Are you okay Jay?" she looked really worried. I smiled, "Babygirl, it's okay. Honestly, I like it!" She smiled hugely, "You do?" "Yes, sweetie, it's nice feeling your cum on me, even if it's on my face," I smiled again. "Really?" she asked pleadingly with a glimmer in her eye. Without saying anything I licked the cum on my lips, swallowed and showed her that I did. My One True Love Ch. 07 "Oh Jay!! I love you SO much!!" she fell back on me and we began wildly making out again. I noticed Lindsay's little girl soften and squish in between our bodies. We made out, eating at each others' tongues. Before long Lindsay started grinding along my body. Her wonderful, tight, hole gripped me like its life depended on it. I also felt Lindsay clenching and unclenching her hole. I smiled to her when I noticed she was doing it on purpose as opposed to something involuntary. She smiled down at me as well and winked. "Thought you might want some fun too," she giggled. "Thank you babygirl," I smiled back. She groaned soon after before saying, "It's the least I can do for such a wonderful and loving boyfriend!" I changed my position, bending my knees and bringing them closer to us. This caused Lindsay to have a nice cradle she could use as leverage. This allowed me leverage as well as I grabbed her ass and began deeper thrusts. Lindsay closed her eyes in bliss as I began giving her more and more. The next few minutes were silent save for moans, groans, and grunts from the each of us. I kept upping the ante with each passing minute before I was slamming my girlfriend. She started squealing with each thrust. I slowly saw and felt Lindsay's erection growing along my belly and chest. Her purple bellend looked surprisingly sexy as she got harder by the minute. Eventually she was at her full 12 inches and her cock flopped along our bodies. Even though we were still in cowgirl Lindsay shifted up and down depending on how she wanted to be penetrated. I did notice the entire time she didn't touch herself; or at least when she did, she only touched her breasts. Honestly, I liked that. Yeah, I liked watching her stroke herself but I thought this way was better because I was the one giving her pleasure, solely with my cock. I was the one making her hard, I was the one filling her hole, I was the one making her precum, I was the one making her moan, groan, squeal, and grunt. The fact that I was making her happy was making me happy, that's all I wanted for my girl. Speaking of happy... A fresh, clear, gooey, slimy drop of precum formed at her little hole. I took my focus off Lindsay's contorting face to watch the drop grow in size and eventually fall. I smiled as the hotness landed on my skin. I wanted Lindsay and grabbed her waist, pulling her down to me. She knew what I wanted and our lips locked. I really couldn't describe to you how much I wanted her, how much I wanted to fill her, how much I wanted our mouths together. Words really couldn't describe what I felt about her, or maybe I just didn't know how... But I wanted my Lindsay badly, I needed her right now. As our lips locked I was getting closer and closer by the second. I was beginning to be on edge and needed to give her more. She seemed to sense my need and raised her body just enough to give me more room. We were both sure not to separate ourselves too much. We adjusted a few times before we were perfectly aligned. Lindsay was up on her knees a bit and her arms supported her upper body. Our lips stayed connected the entire time, swapping saliva, love, moans, grunts; you name it, we did it. I grabbed onto Lindsay's small waist and then gave her a pounding of a lifetime. Lindsay begrudgingly broke away from my lips to let out a set of groans. Our bodies were slapping each other wildly. My balls flew up and down, smacking her ass as my cock sawed her insides. Lindsay's balls bounced on my stomach as did her long erect cock. She kept depositing little loads of precum. Lindsay vocalized a loud groan and threw her head back. She then rose to a vertical position before arching her back, pressing her breasts out towards me. Her breathing became ragged and she moaned ever louder. Her asshole pulsed around my cock and that was it for me. I grunted when my cock spasmed inside my love. I was in a euphoric bliss as I slowed my thrusts, still burying myself as deeply as I could. Ropes of cum splattered Lindsay's insides and I soon felt it spilling out of her tired hole. I'm a quick cummer, and what I mean is I tend to be like a machine gun, so to speak. Five quick loads erupted out of me before two more smaller loads oozed out. I say this because Lindsay is a slow cummer, she tends to shoot and then pause and shoot again, and repeat (I guess to go along with analogies; she would be a bolt-action rifle, shoot and then reload XD). My Lindsay didn't disappoint! My orgasm may have set her off, or at least that's how I liked to think about it. As I was in the throes of orgasm, Lindsay yelled out her orgasmic scream. She did her usual grunts as her cock danced on my belly. Two slow ropes of cum flung out of her cock before a few more smaller loads shot out. Only one load hit my face, just around my mouth. I licked around to get what I could and was rewarded with a modest salty sweet dessert. The rest of Lindsay's orgasm covered my chest and stomach. We both sighed our satisfaction as our orgasms ended. Hers was later than mine and I was happy I made her cum again. Lindsay collapsed on top of me in a sweaty heaping mess. We held each other while recovering from our exhaustive night. This was to be our first night we'd spend together. I was excited to say the least! We took our time cleaning up. We took a long sensuous shower together. Sexually we were both satisfied so we only teased each other in the hot water and steam. After our shower it was getting late but we weren't too tired yet. We got into some bath robes; I had some boxer-shorts and a t-shirt underneath. I just imagined Lindsay in a cute tank top and panties! We snuggled up on the couch downstairs and watched some TV, a cheesy movie as well. We joined the movie about half way into it, it was some stupid made-for-TV movie, and we just laughed at the production values before we retired to her bedroom late in the night. I was excited to get to bed despite being tired. I wasn't excited for any possible sex, though that would be nice! But no, I was excited to cuddle up with my girl for the night, to hold her as we slept. We made our way up the steps to her room, I held her as she struggled up the steps, her tiredness catching up to her. In Lindsay's room, we got ready for bed. I first took off my robe and hung it up. We had already flossed and brushed our teeth so I climbed into her bed. It really did feel nice to be in her bed, and not on it. I snuggled in with my boxer shorts and t-shirt, my normal bedtime clothes. I was under the sheets for a while and noticed Lindsay hadn't joined me. In fact, she just stood in front of me with a grin, actually a huge grin. "What's going on?" I asked. She didn't say anything, she only smiled to me again, bigger yet. I watched her hands as she moved them to her belt and undid the soft knot. I wanted to see her body, inside her bra and panties, and maybe that cute tank-top too! But when she opened her robe I was mesmerized by her naked form. She didn't have a single thing on! Lindsay finally let her robe fall off her shoulders so she was standing there in front of me completely naked. And to top it all off, she was getting horny. Her little girl was slowly rising, pulsing with her heartbeat every second or so before she was soon semi-erect. The smell of her sex hit me quickly and the musky scent of her penis was making me aroused. I had gotten quite used to her smell and it was a huge turn on now! It was dark in her room but I could make out that her head was shinning in what little light there was. Another thing that popped into my head was our positioning. This was the first time I was really this close to her penis, well for the most part. If you remember her penis had hit my face earlier on on one occasion, but what I meant here was in this certain position. I was still on my side on her bed and she was standing just out of reach from me. In many instances, if not all of them, this position would imply a blowjob. I did have to admit, the thought had occurred to me in the past. And now I was at that current position, but it wasn't something I could do just yet. She bent over at the waist and we kissed, she held my head as I held her waist. Our lips parted and our tongues connected. This girl was unbelievable, we already had quite a bit of sex today but she just kept wanting more and more. She moaned into my mouth as did I hers. I felt the weight shift on the bed and a hard-ish object drag along the sheets across my chest. Lindsay's weight kept shifting over on the bed, our lips and tongues never leaving a single moment. I soon felt the sheets pulled away and Lindsay's warm soft body against mine. I shuddered as our bodies connected. I wasn't afraid, Lindsay didn't seem either, as she lied down right up against me, face-to-face, as our cocks nestled together. I was surprised with myself as I moaned as we nestled together. We just lied there, together, holding each other. I really couldn't help myself at all as I kept smiling. Lindsay finally chimed in with a giggle, "Why are you smiling so much?" I chuckled, "I just really can't believe how lucky I am to have you Lindsay. You are the sexiest girl to me. And to hold you here, like this... I mean, I know we're naked, but it's just what I want, I've wanted this for sssooo long." Lindsay just nodded, not say anything and allowed me to continue, "you know how most guys are all about sex, especially our age?" again she nodded, "I don't know why, but for me, that's not what I want. What I want is to hold hands with a girl, my girl, you... don't get me wrong, sex is fun, but it's not what I'm after. I know we're still young and anything can happen, but it's what I want. Just to hold you, to hear you laugh and giggle, to make you happy, and of course, to make you cum," I just couldn't help myself again and had to add that. Lindsay lit up like a light bulb after my last statement blushing profusely, lolz. Before, she was focusing on me, my words, and how much she meant to me. I think she knew I was just kidding around, kind of. "Oh Jay!" she playfully slapped me, "everything was so sweet, and then you just ruin it with that cumming part..." we kissed. I knew she knew I was just kidding around because soon after we kissed. She held my neck as I held hers. We locked tongues for a few moments before breaking away. "But I know what you mean Jay, and I truly am lucky to have you," she smiled, "besides, the cumming part is amazing!" she giggled. We both began giggling before we settled down and cuddled. Not too much later Lindsay rolled over so we spooned. I held her, I loved that! I made sure my aching cock was along her cheeks and back. But she insisted to keep my guy along with hers. My cock rested along her large hairless, feminine, balls. Her thighs created a warm home for my cock. Playfully she would shift her thighs, squeezing them together, and rubbing them along my cock. I moaned as she did this through the late night. We were both exhausted from the night, but still wanted each other. Despite having a long night; the dinner, prom, the drama at prom, the sex at prom, coming home and having sex again... we still had some energy, though I didn't know if I could go another round. We gently grinded with each other as we lay there. My cock smoothly slid between Lindsay's thighs. I involuntarily moaned with each motion and surprisingly so did Lindsay. We continued this for a little while longer before our tiredness kicked in. I slowed my thrusts as did Lindsay, eventually coming to a stop sometime later. I held my Lindsay for some unknown amount of time, slowly drifting off to sleep. Lindsay spoke though, "Jay, are you awake?" "Yeah babygirl." "Can you... can you play with my pussy?" she sounded really timid, more than usual, especially with what we've accomplished with one another. "Of course babygirl, I'd do anything for you." I shifted a little and held my now flaccid to semi-hard cock and began rubbing it along her crack. "No, no, no, not that... can you... touch me?" she still sounded timid. I paused for a second to figure out what she was asking. The only thing I could think of was how I've never really actually touched her "pussy," with my hand. It'd always been my cock. She was always the one to lube herself. I guess it was another milestone I hadn't conquered or even thought about to be honest. It did take me a bit to think about it. I mean, let's be real here... it was her asshole, it's not a pussy in the normal sense. Lindsay knew it, I knew it, but touching it was a bit different. I'm sure she kept herself clean down there because I hadn't ever noticed any unwanted surprises when we made love, but still... she defecated out of it. But as I said earlier, she did keep herself quite clean, and I did say I'd do anything for her... Lindsay waited patiently as I considered what she wanted me to do. I took the plunge, literally and figuratively, and moved my hand from my cock to her pussy. She moaned and sighed. I couldn't see it, but I had a feeling she was smiling. "Mmm," I moaned to her, "your pussy feels nice, it's so smooth..." "You like my pussy?" she asked sexily. "I do babygirl, it's so nice, feeling you." "It's nice to feel you touching me baby," she moaned again. By this point I was only teasing her hole, no penetration. I wanted to feel her hole though and slipped my index finger in. Her pussy welcomed me more or less easily but she still moaned. "I've wanted you to do that for so long... Oooohh god baby, that feels amazing!" she groaned. I fingered her a few times, plunging my finger in and out a few times before trying a second one. "Oh yes Jay! Give me another!" she almost growled at me. I did, I gave her a second finger. Her pussy swallowed my middle finger with relative ease again. Again, she moaned her approval, "Oh Jay, yes I love it!" We kept this up until I had four fingers inside her, which was a little bit under the size of my girth. She kept saying how full she was along with sighs of pleasure. We didn't end up having sex at that time, but honestly I was relieved. I was getting quite tired at this point, despite only being 11:37 pm. When I did eventually pull my fingers out, Lindsay had no problem with me holding her after I fingered her. She seemed to even insist it. She grabbed my hand and wrapped it around herself, "It's okay Jay, I don't mind. I kinda like it, actually... I like that my pussy juice is on your hand... and I like feeling my pussy juice on me..." This did take me by surprise; I hadn't realized how comfortable she was with herself. But after I thought about it I knew she masturbated a lot. She did admit to me what she did, so for her maybe it was part of her learning sexual experience. She must've done it before, or some degree of fingering herself, and felt comfortable with it. It was me who was, I wouldn't say uncomfortable anymore after the experience we had, shocked by her acceptance. I felt okay with it after doing it, and thought it might be something I could enjoy. After all, it was her pussy, her only form of pussy. And if she had a normal pussy, I wouldn't have blinked twice if she wanted me to finger her. My One True Love Ch. 08 Another chapter, a short one. It picks up at the end of the last chapter, in the middle of the night. Hope you all enjoy it! ***** I woke up with a stirring next to me. It took me a few moments to realize where I was and instantly smiled. I was in my girlfriend's room, holding her, just as we fell asleep. I clutched her gently, making sure I was really there. A cute but soft moan escaped Lindsay's lips. "Are you awake Jay?" she whispered. "Yeah babygirl," I answered, "What's wrong? Can't sleep?" "Yes and no," she answered, "I slept a bit but I just woke up." A warm hand made its way to my balls. She fondled me a bit before I realized I had been hard even before her foreplay. My cock was along her back, not between her thighs. She pulled away and grabbed my cock. I didn't expect her to do what she did next, but she guided me to her hole. She left my cock at the entrance to her opening before going to her nightstand nearby. The familiar sound of a bottle of lube clicking open and shut was soon accompanied by the slick gooey sound being applied to my cock and Lindsay's pussy. With a little bit more preparation we were soon ready. When I went to hold her waist I found a towel on the bedding below her. I smiled to myself knowing Lindsay expected to unload all over the bed. I eventually did go back to clutching her waist as she guided me to her hole again. Both of us were slick and ready for penetration. Lindsay lined us up again and we both knew to press into each other. My head gently prodded her entrance. No surprise there was resistance. Though I would've thought that by now, having the fourth time we'd be doing this tonight, she'd be easier to enter, especially with the plug. But no, this was not the case. We struggled for a bit, longer than usual I thought but we finally got our desired result. With a sharp gasp from Lindsay, I entered her. I held myself inside her, as usual, for her to adjust. She sounded grateful when she sighed with our pause. I caressed Lindsay's soft skin, she purred under my touches. I lightly kissed her neck, telling her how much I loved her. We were both in a sleepy daze so wasn't too surprised by her lack of involvement. Our togetherness eventually moved to a slow and sensual love making. She first started by pulling away and that gave me the signal to start. Like I said, it was slow and deliberate. I'm not really sure what compelled me to do it, but my free hand wandered down to her crotch. I first played with her golf-ball sized balls, rolling them in my palm, gently kneading them. She seemed to really like this and I continued this further until I felt she was ready for more. My hand wandered up from her balls to her shaft. Lindsay seemed to know what I was about to do and grasped my hand with her lubed hand, giving me some lube in the process. It was enough and I grasped Lindsay's little girl. I felt her hand along with mine as we both masturbated her little girl at the same time. Our hands stayed together as they traveled up and down her cock. My hand was above hers so I was lucky enough to feel her bellend as we reached the top of her little girl. I was rewarded with a warm glob of precum the first time I reached the tip. I played with it, listening to Lindsay moan and shiver under my power. I played with her like this for who knows how long. I gently thrust myself inside her, taking my time when I stroked my cock inside her. My hand reciprocated my cock, trying to give her the maximum amount of pleasure. I knew I was because Lindsay's moans grew ever louder. I held her, my Lindsay, I didn't want to let go, Lindsay didn't seem to either. We held each other as our pace increased. We moaned to each other letting the other know how we were making the other feel. Sometime later Lindsay let go of herself and let me do what I had wanted from the moment we started. It was me who was holding her little girl now, all alone. I was the one giving her every pleasure she was feeling now. In her pussy, her little girl, her boobs - with my free hand - and her neck, planting small kisses, telling her how much I loved her, how much I cared for her, how much I wanted to make her cum. "Jay..." Lindsay tiredly whispered. "Yeah babygirl?" "You're gonna..." she could barely make out that phrase. "What am I gonna do baby?" "You're gonna..." she repeated. Her breathing was sporadic; she was losing control of her body. "Oh god... you're gonna make me cum..." "Am I sweetie? Are you gonna make big cum for me?" "Oh yeah, I'm gonna make big cum for you..." she moaned to me. I responded by pounding her sweet little pussy. This light but erotic whispering had got me all worked up and I was getting close too. "Faster Jay!" she yell-whispered to me. I wasn't sure what she wanted faster, I was already reaming her pussy so figured her little girl needed more attention. "Ooohhhh, fuck yes..." she moaned instantly. I must've hit the spot. And did I ever hit the spot. Not five strokes later Lindsay kept moaning that she was cumming. Sure enough I felt her little girl swell and stiffen in my hand. It began to spasm and jets of hot girl goo spewed out. She kept sighing and cursing profanities to me. I loved feeling the slick gooey cum along my hand as I worked her to complete satisfaction. I had no idea how much came out, but I slowed my hand as the last few spurts dribbled out of her. It was my turn now and I gingerly let go of her girl and attached it to her hip. The slimy cum stickily caused her to shudder as it touched her well-rounded hip. I couldn't last much longer and moaned to her my own satisfaction. "Yes cum in me Jay!" she breathlessly moaned. "I will," I breathlessly grunted, "Here it comes!!" I groaned as my cock couldn't take it any longer. I plowed her little hole, slowing my thrusts as my orgasm took over. I came and came, dumping my hot load inside her bowels. "Fuck yes!" sighed Lindsay, "I love feeling your hot cum inside me!" "I know babygirl," I said after just finishing my climax. I really couldn't get used to the great feeling of my cum spilling out between her love hole and my cock. I didn't know why I liked it so much, but I did. The warm feeling surrounding my cock just felt so wonderful! We stayed connected until my cock softened enough that it more or less fell out. Her hole closed along with my softening cock. I pulled away and gently grazed her hole, her pussy. "Mmmm, you just know how to make a girl feel good!" she sighed. "What can I say babygirl, I love making you feel good!" "I love making you feel good too! My pussy loves it so much when you cum inside her!" she playfully giggled. I moaned my own approval and gently rested on Lindsay. We snuggled for a bit longer before she spoke up. "Are you awake Jay?" "Yeah babygirl, what's up?" "I love you!" she whispered with a smile. "I love you too Lindsay!" We kissed, short, simple, but enough to show each other how much we cared for each other. We snuggled and cuddled in the late, late night. Before we drifted off to sleep again Lindsay spoke up, "Are you awake Jay?" "Yeah sweetie..." "I like it when you call me babygirl," she tiredly said to me. "Really?" "Yeah, it makes me feel... special." I could sense her smile after saying 'special.' "I'm glad it does Lindsay, because you definitely are!" "Thank you Jay, you're special to me too!" I kissed her neck signifying I understood. We soon fell asleep again. - I woke to that strange sensation again, it's a sensation I could really get used to! I knew where I was this time and didn't panic, not that I had earlier. We had slept the entire night in the same position, spooning. I gently got out of bed with a smile on my face. I had morning wood, as I'm sure Lindsay did as well, but let her sleep. I left to do my business and watch Lindsay sleep for a bit. I hope it didn't sound creepy or weird but I watched her sleep for a few moments, just enjoying how peaceful she looked. I covered her after I went to the bathroom so only saw her head and a bit of her shoulder. I left - after dressing - with a smile to grab some breakfast, I was hungry. All that exercise last night worked up my appetite. I made some coffee, omelets, and some toast (mind you, I hate cooking, but I thought it would be nice for my girlfriend). I set the food on a hotel tray and brought it up to her room. Setting it down, I gently ushered my Lindsay awake. "Hey sweetie, wake up honey..." I continued to shake her gently. She eventually stirred and yawned. I was glad to see a smile appear on her face when she saw me. "Hey stud," she giggled, "Good morning!" "Good morning yourself babygirl, I made you some breakfast." "Awe you did?! How sweet!" that got Lindsay's attention. She almost shot straight up from her lying down position. The obvious condition of her physical state showed through the sheets. There was a large tent under Lindsay. She noticed and looked down. She tried covering herself, blushing profusely, "maybe I should take care of this!" she giggled. "Alright sweetie, go ahead, don't be too long!" Lindsay giggled and jumped out of bed, completely naked, and scurried off to the toilet. She did her business and plopped back on her bed, still naked. I gave her the hotel tray and she hungrily ate what I had made her, including almost downing the coffee. "That was good!" she said cheerfully. "Yeah? Well I'm glad you enjoyed my cooking," I smiled, appreciating the praise, despite what I may have thought about my own cooking. "Um..." she started, looking down in her lap. "What's wrong sweetie?" There was a pause. I was starting to get used to her pauses, it meant whatever she was about to say was important. "Did you wish I had a vagina?" she finally asked out of left field. I took a moment to think, I knew a question like this would come up some time. "Honestly Lindsay, yes and no. Yes because I want you to feel comfortable as a girl, never having to worry about exposing yourself, feeling comfortable in your own skin, and so on. But no because you don't need that in order to reaffirm that you are a girl no matter what. Because you ARE a girl. And as far as sex goes, I like playing with your little girl, it's getting really fun, plus I know what I'm doing! I love you for who you are Lindsay, it doesn't matter to me that you're a little special or different down there. But whatever decision you may choose, I will support it one hundred percent, no questions asked." I was a bit surprised when Lindsay didn't answer, she barely reacted. She hugged me though, as she understood my answer. Lindsay eventually got dressed; we played around a bit later that morning as well. We gave each other hand jobs before I left for home. I had some errands and chores to do while Lindsay had some things to do as well. Chapter 21 Graduation came and went. Lindsay and I celebrated in our own private way, wink-wink. I got a job soon after prom; I had been searching for a while and had a few connections. The job was actually pretty cool. I had been around cars much of my young life, and since I was going to college for engineering, it made sense to do something along my specialization. I got a job at a local automotive maintenance shop. It was pretty cool, I got shown the ropes right after school was out. Lindsay on the other hand took a couple classes to go along her fashion design major. She had a lot of free time during the summer, I didn't but we saw each other plenty. I had weekends off and late afternoons. We had sex often, I'm pretty sure it was everyday, sometimes more, depending how much Lindsay wanted it. About a month into summer break before college my birthday was coming up. Lindsay knew I didn't want her to do anything special. In the past I never really celebrated my birthday, other than when I was a child, now it seemed kind of silly to me. The day came around and Lindsay made some plans, I told her not to... but I appreciated what she had done. We waited until the weekend since my birthday happened to fall on a Wednesday this year. Friday night we went out, moderately fancy. We had some hamburgers at the best place nearby, they were cheap but amazing! Then she asked me to take us to our old spot when we used to date earlier. Remember the secluded area out by the hill overlooking the valley? She wanted me to go there, and so I did. I received the best blowjob from her to date inside the car. She took as much of me as she could and finished me off. I rarely came in her mouth; in fact she rarely gave me blowjobs. I really didn't mind, if she didn't like to give them I wasn't going to make her do them. Most of the time she'd give me a blowjob just to lube me up. She seemed really into it though that night. I finished in her mouth, unloading reams of sperm inside her warm wet mouth. She eagerly swallowed what I gave her. She smiled as she finished what I had given her, "How was that?" she asked. "That was amazing baby!" I smiled down at her. "I'm glad you enjoyed it!" she giggled, "Don't get too comfortable yet though. There's plenty more fun to come!" Little did I know what she meant! Later that night, still in the car we had sex twice more. The first time she sat in my lap, her little girl just inches from my face as she pumped up and down on my cock. She spewed her load all over me as I spewed her insides. The second session, still in the car mind you, she wanted doggy-style. We got in the back seat and she got on all fours. I plowed her; unfortunately she didn't cum that way. I wanted her to cum so I jacked her off after I pulled out. She sat in my lap as I jerked her off to climax, again spewing all over the place. The night got to be quite late so I drove her back to her place. It was so late her mother was already asleep. Lindsay invited me to her room and I had a really hard time resisting. I just couldn't resist. After prom night I had dreamed of sleeping with her again and this was my chance again. I took it and we quietly climbed the stairs to her room. Once in, she could not keep from giggling at all. We quickly climbed under the covers. We both didn't undress completely, come on, I had some decency! I was in my usual t-shirt and boxer shorts. Lindsay opted to go in her cute little panties and a tank top. I snuggled up behind Lindsay, holding her, our warm bodies felt nice. There wasn't much I could do about my raging hardon. But Lindsay seemed to have an idea. She let me free and parted her panties. I parted the front of her panties too, she was already hard too! We played with each others' cocks. Soon I was inside her slowly sawing in and out of her. I kept it slow so the bed wouldn't creak and we wouldn't make too much noise. I was able to make Lindsay cum some time later, but I wasn't getting enough stimulation and didn't cum in her. But being the good girlfriend, she didn't let me go blue ballin'. She again, went down on me and gave me yet another blowjob. She still couldn't fit my entire cock in her mouth, but her velvety lips were a great consolation. Again I finished in her mouth and she swallowed happily. "Okay baby, I'm tired let's go to bed!" she smiled. I smiled back, "Yeah me too, I love you Lindsay, that was a great birthday!" "Thanks! I'm glad you enjoyed it!" We kissed and fell asleep in each others' arms soon after. - The rest of summer had its bumps. We had a fight, I would say our first, but we worked it out. I was actually rather surprised by it, because we'd gotten together so well in the past. But I guess since we had more time together it brought on new sides of ourselves that we hadn't really seen. I continued to work, saving money, and getting ready for college. Lindsay took her classes and also got ready for college. We spent plenty of alone time with each other, making sure we were both happy. And a new realization occurred to me... Chapter 22 Summer was coming to a close. I was glad that our classes didn't start till later in the school year as high school. We were on a quarterly schedule which meant we didn't start until late September. Now we had nearly known each other for a year now, not as a couple, but as friends. I had been wondering exactly when Lindsay's birthday was, but as the summer wore on she told me, though I already vaguely knew when we happened to talk about it in passing. I think she just wanted to remind me. How could I forget though? Her birthday finally arrived; it was in the middle of the week so I planned something special for Friday night. Up until now, we'd have sex whenever and wherever there was some privacy; at her place or in my car; anywhere from handjobs to blowjobs to actual sex. I had yet to do much with her penis other than handjobs. I did enjoy doing that for her, but I really felt I was finally over the hurdle, actually I felt I was over the hurdle a little while ago, but I wanted to show my gratitude on a special occasion. I did the usual stuff, bought her flowers and candy which I gave to her after work. She seemed happy because she knew I didn't really celebrate anything, even my own birthday (I know we celebrated it before, but if I were on my own, I wouldn't have done anything). To be honest, I didn't think she was expecting much out of me on her birthday; let alone what I'd do later in the evening. After work I swung by Lindsay's. We got all dressed up for the occasion and we went to a fancy-ish restaurant, had dinner and dessert. We both knew where the evening was heading, since it was the weekend and because of the romantic occasion, little did she know what was to come though! Anyways, our meal came to a close and we were in my parents' car. I drove us up to our spot, the one that's secluded overlooking a barren grassy valley (now it was my turn!), and set the car into park. Turning off the lights it was nearly pitch-black out save for the interior lamp which was dim at best. I turned to look at Lindsay, she did the same. "I love you babe, with all my heart," I said. "Me too," she smiled. "And I want to show you how much I love you." "But I know how much you love me," she said coyly. "I know you know, but I feel like I'm not being the best boyfriend I possibly can." "What do you mean?" she asked. I didn't say anything; instead I went in for a kiss. I held her head with my hand as we made out. We kissed for a few moments before she pushed me away, "What do you mean?" she asked again. Again I didn't say anything, but I couldn't keep a straight face either. This brought a smile to Lindsay and I think she had an idea as to what I was about to do. We kissed again and I started to feel her up. God I loved playing with her breasts. I took one in my hand and fondled her breasts. Through her dress, and I assumed bra, I flicked her nipple. She moaned into my mouth and that encouraged me to continue my little treatment. We kissed and kissed until she broke away just for a moment to unclasp her dress top. It fell open and her light-purple lace bra was exposed. She wasted little time and unclasped her bra as well, letting that fall in her lap. I eagerly suckled on her breasts, especially her nipples, and really enjoyed hearing Lindsay moan and groan under my ministrations. I playfully bit her nipple and she almost yelped as I did it. She didn't ask me to stop so I kept on lightly biting her there, eventually moving to flicking her with my tongue and then suckling her again. She kept moaning and moaning and I just happened to glance down into her lap and saw a bulge move inside her dress. I placed my free hand on her bulge and she gasped above me. I gently rubbed her as I continued my foreplay. Having very little luck on my part, though, I slid my free hand down to the hem of her dress and hiked it up to reveal her panties. I looked down and saw that she was wearing a matching light-purple bra and panty set. She looked amazing in them despite still being partly dressed. My One True Love Ch. 08 Now unobstructed by her dress, my free hand cupped her large bulge and gently stroked the outside of her panties. She moaned more approvingly to my touch and I could barely contain myself from ripping her panties off. I broke away from my teasing to see Lindsay resting her head back on the head support with her eyes closed. Feeling me leave, she opened her eyes and smiled, "Why'd you stop baby?" "I just had to make sure I wasn't dreaming," I started, "you really are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." She smiled and blushed, "Thanks Jay. You're not so bad yourself you know!" It was my turn to blush now; I meekly smiled and leaned back into her perfect cleavage. I immediately suckled on her nipples again and kneading her fleshy mounds of woman-ness, she moaned approvingly. I knew most guys didn't seem to care for foreplay (especially guys my own age) but because I was still so new to it I loved it! I played with her boobs, making sure to give equal care to each of her nipples, and gently massaged her little girl. I think Lindsay was getting too much teasing and needed some release because I felt her hands brush past my busy face on their way down to her panties. Seeing as we'd always had sex basically naked, except on a few occasions she'd keep her top on (which I thought was hot), I was shocked to feel even more aroused when she adjusted her panties to release her penis. To the side was her light-purple lace panties bunched up and in front was her long little girl and massive balls nestling in her seat. I felt the seat shift when Lindsay adjusted the seatback to let her relax more. Once her little girl was released Lindsay put a hand on the back of my hungry head and she guided me back and forth between her breasts, 'she must be really loving this' I thought. My free hand became busy as I grasped Lindsay's long erection. I felt the warmth of her and some sticky goo, her precum. I stroked her, up and down the entire 12 inches of her wonderful shaft. She moaned, almost crying from the pleasure. Feeling her hard erection, I couldn't wait any longer and left her breasts. I couldn't believe I was really going to do this... I was going to blow my girlfriend's penis. As I made my way down to Lindsay's little girl I heard her moan, I knew she was watching me descend to her womanhood. I didn't have to go too far as her cock stood straight up for me. Its pink mushroom head did look enticing. It was completely shiny with her precum and I just had to kiss the head. She gasped when I kissed the head of her long little girl for the first time. I placed a hand at the base of her as my lips played with her smooth head. I released my kiss by opening wider and enveloping my mouth around her girl. She gasped again and this time I did hear her cry. I knew she was crying in joy though, "Oh god Jay! You don't have too!" she sobbed. My mouth descended as far as I could go. Her little girl hit the back of my throat and my gag reflex kicked in. I fought hard to stay down and eventually won. I was maybe halfway down her long womanhood and knew I couldn't go too much further. I just stayed there though feeling the odd sensation of this warm piece of girl meat in my mouth. Its warm spongy yet hard sensation rather fulfilling, I might say. I rested for a little while, giving my mouth time to adjust to her rather small girth. I was mostly just adjusting to her length, when I felt her hand on the back of my head. I took this as a signal to start; and so I did. As I pulled my mouth up I sucked hard to try and make a sealed suction. I heard Lindsay moaning very approvingly at my efforts and kept that in the back of my mind for future blowjobs. I reached the tip of her penis and made another descent down. I kept a moderately slow pace, taking a few seconds going both up and down. I felt pressure on my head as I went down again and took that to go faster and so I did. I used my hand to jerk her in the opposite direction of my sucking and she moaned again. I felt a jolt on the seat and assumed she threw her head back in agonizing joy. "Oh god! Keep doing that!!" she moaned, with another hint of crying. I picked up my pace and was soon gliding along on her womanhood. My head bobbed up and down along while my hand jerked her. Lindsay's moans and groans soon turned to whimpers and cries and I knew she was close. "Oh fuck!!" I heard her say, "Shit!! Shit!! SHIT!! Ooohhh!! Fuck yes!!" Her body spasmed. "Oh god! I'm gonna cum!!" She seemed to almost pause for a second, but then she realized what I was willing to do. In her seat as her little girl became harder than ever, I felt her first orgasm in my mouth. The salty sweet taste filled my mouth while she exploded inside of me and I kept sucking and sucking making sure nothing left my sealed lips. The loads came heavy but slow. I tried counting the shots but gave up as I enjoyed what I was doing for her. I guessed that I stayed there for a good half minute before her little girl eventually stopped pulsing. I made sure I drank every drop of her cum. After her orgasm I stayed just a while longer until her little girl started to shrink. I let her pop out of me and looked up to Lindsay. Her eyes were red from crying and she looked happy as can be despite her partially ruined light makeup. She was the first to speak up, "Oh my god Jay! I love you sssooooo much! You're the best boyfriend a girl could have!" She began sobbing again and I hugged her and let her cry some more. She must have cried for a good five minutes before she finally calmed down again. "I know babe," I finally answered - not trying to sound conceded, "As I said when we first confessed our love, I'd love you no matter what. I want to make you the happiest girl I can, and today I did that by moving a step closer." "Oh Jay!!" she almost began tearing up again. "Sshh, it's alright babygirl, I'm here," I comforted her. We cuddled again for a little while before we broke away. Before pulling away we kissed. It was a light kiss but still sensual. "Thank you for the birthday present!" she sobbed again. I smiled and kissed her again. "You really didn't have to do any of that though. I was especially surprised when you didn't pull away when I was so close," she stated, almost worried. "Well, I've tasted you before, though not that amount," we both giggled, "and I enjoyed it then. So I thought why wouldn't I enjoy it now? Plus, feeling you cum in my mouth was really hot! I loved feeling your little girl spasm inside my mouth... and then the hot jets of girl cum, was a great treat too!" Lindsay blushed profusely, out of embarrassment, I think, because it wasn't a natural way for a girl to cum. But here I was enjoying it. And I truly was. We talked in the car for a long while, more about just how things were going in our lives and possible future plans, maybe vacations here and there, and college. It was starting to get cold in the summer night, despite having the heater still on, and we decided to call it a night. Lindsay offered to relieve me but I declined, defending that this was her night. She pushed a bit at first but then didn't pursue it any further when I kept declining so I took her home. I was happy with what I had done, I finally gave her something I didn't think I could ever do, but I did. And I enjoyed it, every minute of it! Feeling her cum in my mouth was surprisingly arousing and loving. She was worried about me, by announcing she was about to cum, but I wanted her to cum in my mouth. I wanted to show her how much I've come to accept her. My One True Love Ch. 09 My 9th installment of MOTL. As stated before, I'm accelerating parts of the story (mostly the college years) just to move the plot along. There's plenty of sex but less romance, I think. I'm actually quite excited about the next few chapters because the characters are a little more free and can explore more situations. As always, comments are welcome, though prefer constructive comments that way I know what I'm doing right and what I'm doing wrong. And if you want to know more about me or my upcoming stories, don't hesitate to contact me via PM. I know I can't please everybody, but here it is... ******* Chapter 23 With college just about starting, Lindsay and I wanted to do something special. Like I mentioned before, we'd known each other for nearly a year as friends and with the beginning of college coming up, we thought it'd be appropriate to have a mini celebration. The last weekend before going off to college, we had the house to ourselves for one night, Friday night. Lindsay's mother was out of town for business and she didn't have a problem with us keeping everything in order. We decided to stay in for the night. I thought it might be more romantic to cook her dinner than to go out (If you remember, I hate cooking, but thought it'd be good to show her how much I appreciated her). I grilled up some vegetables, chicken, and potatoes. It wasn't anything really special, kind of my go-to dinner. It was relatively easy to cook up and hard to screw up. I set the table with candles and flowers, trying to make it as romantic as I could for her. Lindsay seemed to be genuinely pleased with my modest meal and overall effort/atmosphere I gave her. We retired to the living room for a movie, Finding Nemo. We cuddled throughout the movie, which I liked. As the movie came to a close Lindsay became fidgety, which was no surprise. I had no doubt she knew my excitement as well, my hard cock resting along her back or butt during the movie. After the movie we sat and talked for a little while, it really didn't last long. Before I knew it, my pants were loose and Lindsay struggled to have her mouth wrapped around me. She took her time, surprisingly, to get me off. She spent a lot of time just teasing me, playing with my balls every so often. Eventually she picked up the pace and started to really go at it, using her hand to help along. I finally couldn't hold out and announced I was about to pop and she doubled her efforts before I started spewing into her inviting and hungry mouth. Not having much sex in the recent past because of work, this did the trick. I was happy to fill her cute and perfect mouth up as she slurped away at my juices, it was great! She stayed down on me until my cock softened and she brought her head up smiling. "I needed that," she smiled while stretching her jaw. "Me too babe." We kissed and I could taste my cum on her lips, I wasn't foreign to this by now and to be honest kind of welcomed it now. We kissed passionately, me eventually groping her through her simple outfit. After a while she needed some more fun time and let her shorts fall. That night she wore a green thong, barely able to contain her bulge. She spun, making sure I got a really good look at her ass. Teasingly, she wiggled her butt as I admired the thin strip of fabric in between her wondrous cheeks. I didn't know if other guys liked what I liked, but for whatever reason, I liked a girl in her underwear maybe more than her naked. Don't get me wrong, seeing a naked girl is great, but having a simple piece of cloth hiding the good bits was a nice tease I found almost irresistible. Lindsay eventually turned herself around and smiled her perfect smile. I put out my hand beckoning my princess to me. She followed suit and joined me on the sofa. I wasted little time in planting a kiss and fondling her breasts through her shirt. She moaned into my mouth every time a finger passed over her sensitive nipples. Unfortunately I took my mouth away from hers, but then I moved down her body, planting loving kisses along her neck, finally ending up at her breasts. I kissed, gently bit, and flicked her nipples through the thin material of her shirt. I was rewarded with her nipples becoming erect quickly and hearing moans of pleasure. While my mouth was busy on her nipples, one of my hands made its way down her flat stomach. I found the hem of her shirt and gently, with her help, raised my hand up her tummy. I'd done this countless times now but it never got, or gets old, feeling her up like this. It was so erotic I was barely able to contain myself from stroking her bulge. Loving every second I gave to Lindsay, I couldn't help myself any longer as my hand descended down Lindsay's smooth belly. We threw off her shirt and she lied there in just her thong. I teasingly played with her naval piercing along the way to her thong. There was a strong gasp from her as my hand ever so gently grazed the front of her thong. I know I didn't have to look, but I did; the thong was bursting trying to contain her little girl. I heard her smile as I peered down, breaking away from our make out. A new set of more vocal moans escaped her pouty lips as I kept stroking her ever growing bulge. I didn't do this for too long before I felt Lindsay's hands shuffle around and move her panties to the side to let her cock free. Being so captivated by her I had to stop what I was doing just to see her cock and excitement for the first time that night. My head was still at her chest and I was looking down at her cock. It glistened at the head with her precum. I didn't know why I enjoyed it but I liked seeing the arc to her cock. She wasn't completely straight; she arced away from her body, creating a bow shape. At this moment I thought how cute it looked to see her cock swaying below me with her natural curvature. To show my appreciation I gently placed a kiss at the tip of her cock. My kiss soon turned to me engulfing her cock. Up until this point I had tried to get more and more of her in me and tonight I got even further. Almost without breaking a sweat I swallowed her until maybe seven or eight inches of her down my throat. For me, that was the furthest I'd gone so tonight I wanted to go further. I kept swallowing as best I could and got maybe a couple more inches of her 12 inch long cock. I knew she was having a good time because she kept gasping and moaning as I did this. Soon I got down to business and worked my mouth and hands. I played with her balls and stroked her cock in rhythm with my mouth. I wanted her to last a bit longer but she was already getting quite vocal now and knew she couldn't hold on for much longer. Sure enough, I was right, she started to shake on the sofa, not saying anything and she groaned sexily, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmmm!!" I felt her cock unload inside of my hungry mouth and I swallowed and slurped every drop. Her creamy goodness was what I needed and wanted all night. She kept pumping load after load into my belly and I kept swallowing. She finally calmed down and I pulled away with a smile of my own. She too was smiling hugely, "Thank you so much baby!" "Of course, anything for my princess!" I said. We kissed again, her cum making a sticky mess of the situation. She attacked me like a hungry lioness and tried to grab as much of her cum as she could. I did my best to stave off her attack but with little luck. Soon enough all of her juices were gone and we were madly making out again. Finally our making out settled down, not that it wasn't fun. Lindsay and I cuddled while chatting about the past, school, college, our relationship, and about our future together. We were together there quietly after a bit, with her resting her head on my shoulder and my head on hers. I'm not a really romantic guy or anything, as you may have read up until this point, but I thought that night was very romantic despite what little we'd done. Lindsay spoke up at some point during our quiet together time, "You ready to go again?" she asked, I wasn't expecting that, I thought maybe she was going to ask me to bed. "Of course," I said dumbly. She smiled and stood up. Our hands were together and she brought me up, smiled more broadly; seductively, and led me to, where I assumed to be to her bedroom. Scurrying up to her room, and giggling along the way, we backed into her room, making out again. There was only a slight interruption in our kissing when Lindsay pushed me into her large chair and sat me down, she followed suit in my lap facing me. From there we were connected again with her trying to take off my t-shirt and dress shirt, and failing, and me trying to get at her breasts. As usual she helped me get at her bra while she kissed me. Soon enough her boobs were out. Like earlier in the night I couldn't help myself enough with her boobs. So soft and perfect, I flicked her nipples with my fingers and she squealed in my mouth, I loved that. With the way Lindsay sat in my lap, straddling me, her legs naturally splayed out. I took a moment to look down at her panties just to see if she was aroused or not. Her little girl was certainly wet and maybe semi flaccid after her blow job. I looked up and Lindsay smiled, "I have to thank you Jay. You've come so far, I never would have thought that we'd be here like this today." I smiled to my love, "thank you for being patient with me and for putting up with my mistake earlier (the one with Barbie). I know it's taken me a while to get where we are, but you are totally worth it Lindsay, I love you so much!" "I love you so much too Jay!" she began tearing up. All of a sudden something warm and wet fell onto my stomach which caused me to look. Lindsay was indeed getting aroused, her semi flaccid girl was growing by the second. We kissed while I fondled her breasts again and I felt every time she enjoyed my touch. Her cock would pulse on my stomach and grow slightly. It didn't take long for her to become completely aroused again. At this point I had been aroused for quite some time and I'm sure she knew it by sitting on my lap. Lindsay pulled up off of me and started to work at my belt. She had it done and I lifted off to help her scoot my pants and boxers down. My cock stuck straight up and I saw Lindsay smile broadly. She sat back down but kept my cock nestled up against her own stiff cock. With both of our cocks Lindsay wrapped a hand around them. She masturbated us together and it felt strange, considering we rarely did anything like that before. It felt good, but strange. What she was doing was nice, but seeing as she was doing it raw it wasn't working as well as she was hoping. I think she realized that it wasn't working and soon stopped. Instead she just kissed me on the forehead. "I'm ready babe," is all she said. I was about to enter her but stopped, "what's wrong honey?" she asked. "I just remembered something..." I waited for her to ask but she just looked at me, with maybe a little worry in her face, "it's nothing bad or anything, it's just that... how do I say it? Well... -" "- Just come out with it already!" she chirped in. "Okay... well, you, uh, cum a lot... and I don't want my clothes to get all dirty," I stupidly said. She had this huge smile on her face and started giggling, "I guess I am quite the cummer! Hm, here let's do this..." that's when Lindsay started to unbutton my dress shirt. I took it off and then she helped with my t-shirt. "Put the button down back on, but leave it open," she requested. I did and let the shirt fall as it be. "Mmmm, that's more like it!" At first I thought she wanted to see my body but then realized what she was doing. "There, how's that?" she asked admiring my abs. "Now I can cum on you and your clothes won't get all dirty and sticky, with all of my girl love." "I guess that'll do," I said jokingly looking down at my exposed chest and stomach. To be honest I think that was another big step in our relationship. When we had sex, it was always her lying down or under me, which meant when she came it ended up, usually, on her. To this point we'd never done cowgirl, or reverse cowgirl or any other similar position which would mean I would end up being covered by her juices. I didn't know if she realized that or not but I rationalized that I had been giving her blowjobs and that ended up in my mouth so what's a little bit, or in her case a lot, ending up on me. I didn't give it a second thought when I smiled up at my princess and she smiled down at me. Besides, I was really starting to enjoy the remnants of her orgasm. Again I was about to start but then spoke up again, "Uh, what about your panties?" I wasn't trying to get her naked, since all the good parts were showing anyway; I was genuinely concerned about her fancy panties. "Um," she paused, "well I don't mind really, well actually..." she looked away and down, obviously feeling somewhat embarrassed to what she was about to say. Her gaze returned to me and she began again, "I... enjoy it when I make a mess in my panties." I looked at her confusedly. "I don't know why, but I like cumming in my panties, feeling the sticky, slimy cum in them when I'm out and about reminds me how much of a bad girl I've been. That's why I don't mind it on my clothes." I smirked, "You little minx, saving your cum for yourself? No one knows, just your little girl in your panties, all slimy, soft, gooey, and cold." She blushed profusely, "Yes..." she responded meekly. "I think that's hot!" I replied. "Really?" "Yeah! You horny little girl," I smirked again, "maybe I could join you sometime." "Really?!" "Yeah!" I chuckled. "That would be so hot!! Ohmygod Ohmygod Ohmygod!! Both of our cum in my panties! Then we could go shopping or something, and we'd only know!" Wow, she was really getting into this. "Yeah, sometime down the road..." I chuckled again. After that revelation, Lindsay restarted what we were, and had planned to do. I thought all this talking would kill the mood, but she was as hard as ever and so was I. I held onto her thighs, lifting her a little and she smiled down at me. Of course I smiled, "God I love you so much Lindsay you slut!" She blushed when she heard 'slut' "I liked that..." I smirked, "slut..." I almost whispered. "I love you so much Jay, now make love to me!" she giggled. With that she had her hand behind herself and I assumed was adjusting her panties between her crack. She lowered her perfect body and I felt my cock hit her perineum. I soon felt her hand and she grasped me gently, gingerly guiding me to her love hole. "No lube babe?" I asked. "Maybe a little," she said. "Maybe a lot," I smirked. She smirked too. I held her up as she bent over and above me to get at her purse. In an instant she had a bottle of lube and coated her hand. She stroked me a few times and then she prepared herself. "Okay, I'm ready!" she giggled. We, again, started from the beginning, she lowered herself, guiding me in the process and I felt the tip of my cock on her hole. She gasped quietly and we both pressed into each other. Lindsay resisted at first, and to no surprise for a little while longer, but then I felt myself break the seal and I was in, though very shallow. She gasped louder this time and grimaced, "Uuuugggggghhhhhh..." I shifted my hands so they were on her butt, holding her up, while she supported herself as well with her hands on my legs behind her. I looked up into Lindsay's face and she had a look of obvious pain. She grimaced down at me, but I flashed a smile of understanding. We stayed there until she was ready and we both worked together to get her completely on me. She took me like a champ the rest of the way. Lindsay only gasped and grimaced along the way, never stopping until she was entirely on me. I whispered my praise of her, "that's a good girl!" "Thanks!" she struggled to say, "God you're sssssssssssssssooooooooooo fucking big! I don't think I'll ever get used to you!" "It's okay sweetie, I don't mind taking our time. I would never want to hurt you." She sighed and leaned forward, resting her head against my shoulder. This caused her long cock and large golf-ball sized balls to smash against my stomach and I felt its warm pulsing firmness wait patiently for attention. I still held onto her butt, I don't know why - it's not like she was going to fall - as she rested and got used to my girth. Letting a hand go from her beautiful butt I gently caressed her backside, running my hand up and down from her butt to the back of her shoulders and back down again. "That feels nice," I heard her say into my shoulder. I didn't reply back, only admired how sensual we were together. This brought me back to our first time together, how close we were. But tonight was even more, this was the most sensual, or I guess romantic, we'd ever been and it was a thing to behold (I'm not trying to sound sappy, it's just how I felt about me and Lindsay). I caressed Lindsay some more before I rested both of my hands on her butt again. Just to test the waters I gently spread her cheeks to see if we could go any deeper. Maybe. We were almost as deep as we could get. I heard Lindsay giggle when I spread her cheeks, "that feels nice!" I did it a few times and this seemed to really relax her. I heard her breathing and gasping as I did this. I moved onto just caressing her round butt and she moaned into my shoulder. "That's a good girl," I whispered, "good girl..." she moaned some, which I thought was unbelievably sexy, and I felt her slowly gyrate her hips. Her cock rubbed up between us when she did her gyrations and I felt warm wet drips onto my belly. It smelled like sweat and sex inside her room and it was intoxicating! Lindsay's gyrations started to become more urgent. I heard her breathing rise and her moans formed into whimper-esque cries into my shoulder. Whatever she was doing with her hips must've been feeling really good. I continued to massage her smooth butt and her gyrations evolved into shallow gentle bouncing. Lindsay's cock rubbed against my stomach and I knew she was enjoying herself immensely. I was starting to sweat a bit now and our passion was rising quickly. "Oh baby," said Lindsay in the most unbelievably husky and sexy voice. She pulled away from my shoulder and looked down to me. I looked up and smiled before looking down at her cock. With our light bouncing, her cock was dangerously close to my face. I could only imagine her cock nearly poking me in the face when she took deeper penetrations. It glistened with her sex. I lifted her butt so her cock was to my lips. I arched my neck out and planted a loving kiss to her crown when she rose on my cock. I heard her moan and gasp as I did this and loved that sound. I could barely get my lips wrapped around her shaft and missed it when she plunged back down on me. I couldn't wait for her to rise back up so I could do it all over again. She rose and pulled out a little more. Her cock forced my loosely pursed lips apart and I engulfed more of her shaft before she fell all too soon. How I wished that her cock could stay in my mouth while we were making love but unfortunately her 12 inch long cock wasn't long enough, never thought I'd say that... As the minutes passed, Lindsay pulled out more and more until we were taking full deep thrusts. I hungrily waited for her cock to return to my mouth each time she raised her slim body. I tried different things each time I got the chance and finally found one that worked well. As her cock rose I would stick my tongue out to guide it into my mouth. From there I'd wrap my lips around her pink head and slurp as much as possible before she fell from my lips. The two of us were getting into a good rhythm and I felt great, my stamina was holding out well. Lindsay on the other hand sounded like she was struggling with her own stamina. "Oh god Jay, please stop!" she moaned, "I don't want to cum too soon!" I reluctantly stopped sucking her whenever her cock got near my lips. It was my turn to pout and she just smiled while still bouncing on my lap. "You... look... cute... doing... that..." she said after each bounce. I pursed my lips up and she met mine as we embraced quickly before she pulled away and groaned fairly loudly. My One True Love Ch. 09 I noticed she gripped the seat behind me and started ramming her ass down into my lap. I sensed Lindsay trying to intensify her pleasure and grabbed hold of her shapely womanly hips. I timed my thrusts with hers and our passion was in perfect harmony. Lindsay put her head on my shoulder as she got my entire length, which I really liked. Her boobs were flopping in my face and jiggling violently now as our love making increased to new heights. My breathing became labored now and Lindsay's got ever increasingly erratic. Her cock kept rubbing along my chest. There was a slick patch of goo spread out in a small area on my chest from her precum which made her cock glide with ease. Her very cute mushroom head kept sliding up and down with her movements. It looked unbelievably sexy seeing her like this and I was starting to love this new position we were in. The next thing I knew Lindsay was gasping with each thrust. She started moaning out obscenities and my name. She knew I liked hearing her moan, but I was pretty sure she was expressing herself despite my turn on. "Oh god Jay! Oh my god!" "Yeah baby..." "Uuuuhhhhh, oooohhhhhh!!" "Come on babe, we're almost there," I moaned softly. "Fuck... I'm so close... I'm so fucking close Jay..." "Me too Lindsay..." I saw her grab herself and she stroked herself in between our hot sweaty bodies. Lindsay stroked herself quickly and I knew this was the final act. I grabbed onto her butt cheeks to get the best leverage and rammed my hips up into her. A sharp gasp escaped her pouting mouth, "Aaahhh!!" "Come on baby, almost there..." I groaned. "Fuck!! Fuck it! Fuck it!! FUCK IT!!" Her moans were getting the better of me and I was on the verge of explosion. I really loved what Lindsay says during sex. And I get really riled up when she tells me, "Oh Jay... Fuck that pussy..." as she did then. That's what did it for me; I was in complete love with this girl. I moaned back to her, "I love your pussy Lindsay..." "Me too Jay... I'm cumming..." it was a quiet moan but from the way her body spasmed on me it was unbelievably strong. I felt hot gobs of sticky cum erupt all over my chest. I had to look down and watch my girl cum. There was her cock, bouncing up and down with her body shooting all of its love. Lindsay moaned and moaned into my shoulder as her cock kept erupting and erupting. I couldn't count how many times she spit but I was covered in creamy white goo, and I do mean covered. As her orgasm hit, mine did too. Her pulsing pussy was too much for my spent cock and I exploded inside Lindsay. My cock swelled before I plastered her insides with my own admission of love. My orgasm was over before hers, but it was the best I'd had nonetheless. We stayed close together for a long while, just cuddling and panting together. I didn't know how it was possible but I stayed hard inside her, maybe softening a little but soon was hard again. Lindsay on the other hand went soft after her lasting orgasm. It was getting late anyway and I didn't know if I could've gone again either, so I didn't even think about asking her for round three. We were quiet as we cuddled, hearing each other's breathing. At some point Lindsay pulled away from my shoulder and looked down at me. She smiled as usual as did I, "We have to do that again." "Now?" I asked shocked. "No silly!" she giggled, "when we make love again." "Oh okay," I laughed, "Had me worried there for a sec." She giggled, "Feels like you could go again though..." "Maybe, I don't know, I can't believe I'm still hard. It's getting late though." "Yeah it is," she giggled, "And it is getting late." I just realized she was firstly referring to my cock and chuckled again. "Now let's clean you up, you've been such a messy, messy boy!" she cooed jokingly. I laughed too, "Hey little missy, you're the one who made the big mess!" We both laughed and giggled. Somehow Lindsay gracefully dismounted me and sat back in my lap. She leaned over to me and we kissed, but only for a moment. She looked amazing when she descended and started licking up her love juices. Her hands were busy on my chest grabbing and coating her hands in slimy goo. After having her, fill Lindsay kissed me again. The taste of cum on her lips and mouth were a refreshing treat despite being cold. We swapped her cum back and forth, snowballing until it was too big. We each took a half and swallowed. She went back down and got some more. We did this until all of her cum was gone, the last bit we took turns licking her fingers clean. "That was a great dessert," I said. "I'll say," said Lindsay. She took out some tissues and cleaned my chest as a touch up. We both got dressed and chatted for a little while longer before we retired to bed. Chapter 24 I was the first to wake. I did my morning business before stepping out of the bathroom to start some food and coffee. I was in the middle of cooking when I heard the pitter-patter of footsteps. I was, unfortunately, too preoccupied to turn around and greet my girlfriend to, and I think she tried to sneak up on me. I felt her presence as she came up behind me and wrapped her arms around me, "Mmmm, smells delicious!" "Thanks babe," I smiled, turned my head, and kissed my Lindsay. She instinctively knew what to do and returned my kiss. She broke away, "Mmm, I missed you..." "It's only been a night Lindsay," I said. "I know, but last night was something really amazing." "It really was," I agreed, "but -" Lindsay put a finger up to my lips, turned off the stove, and guided me with her other hand to the living room. There the TV was apparently on and Lindsay brought me to the love seat along with her. I sat normally and Lindsay swung her legs over my lap, sitting perpendicular to me. Not liking her position, she sat in my lap (in the same perpendicular position) instead. She wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed lightly again. Lindsay was still in her PJs, very cute rather loose fitting bottoms and a simple white spaghetti-strapped tank-top. The tank-top exposed her naval, which was sexy, and her piercing dangled from her belly button. I liked it when she had her hair up in a pony tail and this morning she did. She smiled at me as I was caught admiring her body. I blushed slightly. "It's okay," she giggled, "don't be shy about it. I'm not, I love looking at your body too." I placed a hand on her exposed tummy and patted her lightly. She placed a hand on my shirt and rubbed me gently. We kissed again, this time a light make out session. "Plus," she started, "I think it's really sexy how you like my body." "I do love your body. I wouldn't change a thing about you." "Nothing?" she looked at me seemingly surprised. "Yes, nothing," I said. "Even my..." There was a slight pause. "Yes even your penis, I wouldn't change that either," I said. Lindsay began tearing up. I held her close comforting her as best I could. She pulled away from me still crying with emotions. To be honest I wasn't quite sure why she was crying, I have told her I'd love her no matter what. But then she shed the light, "Oh Jay!" I waited for her to start again. I had to admit, even though I hated seeing her like this, she looked really cute with tears in her eyes. It somehow made her more girly. "I wasn't sure how to bring this up..." I looked into her eyes deeply. "I've been struggling with the decision about my... penis. I want to be a complete woman, but don't know if I want to cut it off." "To me you are a complete woman. To me it doesn't matter whether you keep it or not, either way you are a woman to me. You have my complete and utter support with whatever decision you make. And this should go without say, I will love you no matter what," I said. Lindsay began tearing up again. She rested her head on my shoulder and I let her cry. I gently rocked in the love seat and let her cry herself out. I held her tight in my arms, one on her rounded butt gently rubbing her. She cried for a long time, but I didn't mind. Eventually I felt a soft kiss on my neck. I looked down, without moving my head, and still saw tears in her eyes and on her cheeks. She kept kissing me and I was surprised by this turn of events, not because she was kissing me lovingly but because I was seeing a tent form in her PJs. From the looks of it she wasn't wearing any panties, because I could see her long cock in her right pant leg rising. "Baby, are you alright?" "Yeah," she squeaked, "I'm better." "Okay, because it seems like you're a little excited." "I know," she said matter-of-factly. "I don't mean to be rude or anything, but it seems to be a little odd considering what we just talked about." "It's not rude, it's just that... well... it's just hard to believe how you've treated me. I never would've imagined any guy treating me like a normal girl. And the fact that you do is what's making me so excited." There was a slight pause, in which I was going to speak, but she continued so I let her, "I've always been afraid, even with you, that you'd leave me for another girl, a real girl. And you almost did." I really hated myself for doing that, to that day I still couldn't forgive myself, to do such a horrible thing to Lindsay. "And now after what you just said, it's made me love you even more, which I didn't think was possible. And that, well..." she looked down at her pant leg as did I, "that's why I'm getting the way I am." "Lindsay, I would never leave you for a real girl... again, because you are a real girl..." Lindsay almost began tearing up again but she seemed to hold it back. Now I doubt this would work with a genetic girl (considering her emotional state) but I asked her, "So, should we, uh, do something about that." I said, directing my gaze to the large tent inside Lindsay's PJs. "I was wondering when you'd ask," she smiled. Her eyes were still red and a little puffy but she looked as cute as could be. She got off of me and took my hand. I followed her closely to her room, making our way up the steps and down the hall. She closed the door, making sure to lock it, and jumped on the bed. I sat down at the edge while she lied down on her side with one leg cocked up and her hand supporting her head as if she was posing for a magazine cover. She fluttered her eyelashes at me and giggled. I laughed to myself and she extended a hand. I took it and she brought me in close to her. I climbed on top of her and we began an intense make out session. Her hands were all over my body and mine on hers. Clothes began shedding and soon I was just to my boxers and her with just her PJ bottoms on. We both saw her PJs straining to keep her erection, I thought it was hot seeing her like this. With Lindsay on her back, I was just above her but scooted down. Playfully I took the elastic waistband of her PJs in my teeth and pulled them down seductively. I kept constant eye contact with her as I unveiled her womanhood. Her cock sprang out just as the tip went past the waistband. We both laughed when her cock flopped out and smacked against her taut stomach. I pulled her PJs down with my hands the rest of the way and threw them on the floor nearby. I crawled back up to Lindsay and kissed her, grasping her excited womanhood in my hand. I loved feeling its warm softness pulsing in my hand. I was about to fall to her breasts but she stopped me, "please just take me!" she moaned. I guess she had enough foreplay from earlier and smiled, "I will my love, in time." She groaned in agony as I fell to her breasts and licked her nipples. They were already hard and erect but I loved the reactions I got from Lindsay when I played with them. I felt Lindsay restlessly beneath me when she grabbed at my waist and yanked off my shorts. She then grabbed my head forcefully and looked me straight in the eye, "now fuck me!" she almost said angrily, it was oddly arousing. I guess I couldn't deny her any longer because I too was naked and began preparing myself. I lubed myself up real good and then put a couple fingers in Lindsay making sure she was ready too. With that I positioned myself in front of Lindsay's butt cheeks. She grabbed both cheeks and spread herself for me. I guided myself and soon was pressing against her tiny puckered love hole. To no surprise we had a lot of resistance and it took me a while to enter her tight sphincter. I sighed when I entered her while Lindsay gasped and grimaced. As was customary at this point, Lindsay put her hand up to my belly signaling for me to stop. I waited patiently as her puckered asshole quivered around my cock. I was surprised by how sensitive she was, or maybe I shouldn't have been considering how much sex we'd been having. Her tight love hole continued to spasm around me and I could see the discomfort on her face, she tried to smile but as was normally the case, it came out looking like a grimace. I thought Lindsay would wrap her legs around my waist like she'd done in the past but this time she amazed me. Instead of embracing me, Lindsay grabbed the back of her knees and hoisted her legs up causing her back to arc. She pulled her legs all the way to the bed; virtually I was laying on top of her while she was underneath me, presenting her bare ass to me. In this position now, Lindsay looked up to me and whispered, "Now fuck me!" this was now the third time she had said that. I didn't want to hurt her so started out nice and slow. From her moans it sounded like she was enjoying herself but she looked up into my eyes again. She had the look of bliss and the look of a pleading dog, her pouty lips and quiet moans got the better of me and I granted her her wish. Just before I was going to give her everything, I placed my arms so they'd keep her legs back, like the way she was holding them, that way she could have her hands free and do as she pleased. She smiled up at me, giving me thanks, and I smiled back, "I love you baby." "I love you too Jay, now please for the love of god, fuck my pussy!" she moaned whispered to me. I smirked and gave it my all. I didn't think Lindsay realized how much I could give her because the first thrust I gave her she yelped out loudly. I stopped because I thought I hurt her. "Oh god Jay!!" she groaned in obvious frustration, "Please fuck my pussy like the stud I know you are!!" "But I don't want to hurt you Lindsay." "I know, and you aren't hurting me, well except for your thickness. I just wasn't expecting that much from you. It felt really good, that's why I screamed. Now please, please, please, fuck me!!" she pleaded again. I was hesitant at first and tested the waters again with moderately strong thrusts. But once I felt like she was okay I went back to impaling my girlfriend to no end. I wanted her to feel like a girl as much as possible and if she wanted me to pound her pussy like it was a real one, then she was going to get that. Because of the position we were in, I was able to give her all my strength. Now that I think about it, I'm guessing that's why she wanted to be in this position for our love making, she wanted to give me as much leverage as I could possibly get (I also later found out it was because I was able to tickle her prostate better in that position). With each in stroke Lindsay gasped louder. Usually she was a vocal girl but that morning she was nearly screaming. By the end of our love making she was screaming. Her bed started to creak now with my thrusts, something I hadn't noticed before, and she was sweating more than usual. Her long cock jiggled along with her perky boobs with each of my thrusts. I peered down to see just how excited Lindsay was and I was shocked to see almost every in thrust I made caused her to leak precum. By about 10 minutes I was proud of how long I had lasted at this speed and power, but I felt the familiar happenings inside my groin. Lindsay, by now, was wailing away each time I entered her, it was so arousing! She yelled my name and how much she loved it. "Fuck! FUCK!! FFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!" She kept screaming and screaming. I thought I was hurting her, but she never asked me to stop so I just kept it up. "HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!" she shrieked and I watched her eyes gaze down. I did too and watched as she grabbed herself, her cock shiny with precum. The valley between her breasts was coated in clear liquid and Lindsay feverishly, and I mean feverishly, stroked her cock. Her hand was an absolute blur. When I saw her stroke herself that quickly, that gave me the incentive to finish with her so I pounded her with no mercy. I thought I had given her everything before, but my adrenaline must've kicked in as her entire body bounced on the bed below me as my last efforts pounded into her. It didn't take long for either of us to finish, she was the first (as I always tried to make it). Lindsay yelled so loudly I think the neighbors heard her screams of pure and loving joy, "FFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!" She stopped stroking herself just in time for me to finish her off. With my next few plunges her cock twitched violently on her chest spewing forth her love. Five quick thick loads spewed out of her cock and all over her pretty face (because of the angle we were in) and then I thrust three more times which produced three more loads from her cock. Those landed on her neck and breasts and finally her cock spit out two more loads. At the same time as her orgasm her anus quivered around me as well and set me off. I plunged into her three more times before I had to stop. I held myself as deeply as I could and unloaded my love into her, groaning her name, "Oh Lindsay!" Sweat dripped from my forehead to Lindsay's but I didn't think she noticed, since she was still in the throes of orgasm. I stayed deep inside her well after my orgasm was finished, both of us panted as if we'd just run a marathon. I pulled out so Lindsay could lie back normally, I'm sure the position wasn't that comfortable. I rolled to her side and we cuddled closely. Her face was still covered in her white cream and I began licking it off her, straight off her face. She giggled playfully like a little girl and I kept on lapping up her creamy dessert. Not wanting to hog it all I traced a few fingers and she hungrily licked them clean. Once she was more or less spotless we made out again, the smell of sex was obviously present in the room. We talked intermittently about our sex life, and to me it was no surprise (considering she'd been on my case in the past about having more), she wanted more sex. Not really knowing what our class schedules would be like for another month or so, I explained, "We'll have to work around our schedules and roommates, so we'll have to work something out." "Well I guess," she sighed lightheartedly. "But you do have to know," I began, "I may be keeping my job - part-time, so it won't be all sex, sex, sex." "That's okay; as long as we have it more than once or twice a week you'll make me a happy girl." "Promise?" "I promise," said Lindsay. "Okay," I said not convinced yet in a playful manner. Lindsay pouted crossing her arms in the process. She soon smiled and her ruse was up. "You little minx!" And thus began my tickle assault. We played lightly together for a little bit longer, until lunch time, before we got dressed. We stayed at her place for lunch, the both of us cooking up some hot sandwiches, soup, and chips. We plopped down at her television and watched TV together. We played video games together and just hung out for the afternoon. I called my parents to let them know not to make dinner for me as I was with Lindsay, they were fine with that. Lindsay got a call from her mother not to wait up for dinner; she'd be in late today, not until midnight or so. Lindsay was quite excited though, I had a vague idea why... My One True Love Ch. 09 Like lunch, we made ourselves dinner, I helped best I could with dinner preparations. We cooked up a chicken, with mashed potatoes, and gravy, and some grilled vegetables to go along with it all. It's kinda funny, as I was helping Lindsay with the meal I felt like we were a married couple. We'd spent nearly the whole day together, we had fun together, we talked, and made meals together. I didn't tell her what I was thinking, because I thought it was going to be a pretty rare occasion to have a day all to ourselves (along with a place all to ourselves). Lindsay and I sat down to a movie as we ate our dinner. She wanted to watch a RomCom, and I didn't really mind. Since she already had the movie, and had probably seen it multiple times anyway, we didn't really follow it that closely. The first half we watched, well I did intermittently, Lindsay maybe more intensely. But after our food was finished and put away, Lindsay started getting frisky again. I wasn't at all surprised, and I think that's why she picked the movie, to get into the mood. Since I wasn't terribly interested in the movie anyway when she started kissing me and touching me, I reciprocated her intimate touching easily. Soon neither of us was watching the movie and I was on my back with Lindsay above me, making out madly. I held her up just below her breasts, fondling them playfully. She pulled away at some point and smiled down at me, quite seductively I might add. "We'd better take this to your room," I whispered. "Why not here?" "Your mom may come home early, and I wouldn't want her to see what we'd be doing." "She knows we're doing this though..." she defended. "Yeah I know, but still, for me, it'd be a little too weird." "Fine..." she pouted. She got off me and led me by the hand to her room. She purposefully swayed her hips from side to side, and I couldn't resist gluing my eyes to her cute rear end. In her bedroom we resumed our making out. Again I was on my back while Lindsay was above me. It didn't take long before our clothes were all gone. She took me in her mouth, or tried as well as she could, and I lay back enjoying her wonderful mouth. She didn't do this for very long. I opened my eyes and looked down when I felt something cold and slick glide along my shaft. Lindsay was stroking me with lube plastered to her hand. I figured she wanted some more foreplay but it seemed as though she didn't need or want anymore. She teasingly applied the lube to my cock and then I saw her place a hand behind her. She smiled as I imagined her lubing herself up as well. After wiping her hands clean she crawled up to me, her long cock dangling below grazing my belly along the way. We made out; I felt her weight on my body as she lowered herself. Her wonderful breasts smashed up against my chest and her throbbing warm cock nestled along my belly and chest. She gently, and I don't know if this was conscious or not, grinded her body against mine. Our cocks rubbed into each other's bodies. It was very erotic. It was weird feeling our cocks sword fight. I imagined if she had a real pussy she would have ground her pussy on my cock as well. That quickly left my mind because I knew she was a real girl, it didn't matter what anyone said. All too soon Lindsay pulled up on my body and I watched as her cock was mere inches from my face. I felt her grab at my cock and she tried to sit back down on me. I think with her being on top it helped us penetrate more easily. There was some resistance but I was in her much quicker than any other time. She grimaced of course but didn't complain much after that. She sighed very cutely as she sat back and took all of me. I thought it was so sexy how her heavy, warm, huge balls rested on my stomach and how her long cock nestled along my stomach and chest. I propped my legs up, so they were bent, to give myself some better leverage. Lindsay responded by slowly gyrating her hips on my shaft. She tried in circular motions, clockwise and counter and she undulated her hips up and down also in a circular motion. It was a fantastic feeling. I could feel the walls of her rectum hugging me and squeezing onto me like its life depended on it. Soon after her gyrations turned into little bounces. She only rose up an inch or two before letting her body fall back onto mine. It was really erotic watching her fuck me. Up until this point, I had almost always been the one to pleasure her/us, but here she was the one doing the 'work,' so to speak. It was really hot watching her do this; she made these faces of enjoyment that made me smile. A few minutes passed and she was taking all of me. Her cock bounced on my stomach and was leaking so much precum I had a small puddle forming on my chest. Her heavy balls slapped against my lower stomach and felt really nice. The soft pouch and slightly wrinkled skin felt oddly right. Lindsay did her part in being vocal as she pleasured us both. She changed her position every so often. Sometimes she'd put her hands behind her and thrust her hips up and down and sometimes she'd sit forward just using her legs to bounce atop me. At one point she stopped and I took charge here and grabbed onto her shapely hips and slammed my hips up into her. She squealed as she stayed raised up letting me give her her pleasure. Her cock, balls, and boobs all bounced around frantically as I pummeled her asshole like a machine. She asked me to stop because she was getting tired holding herself up. I had no problem with that and we actually switched positions, going back to missionary. We settled in our spots, her cutely lying on her back. She even suggested putting a pillow under her butt and we did that. It gave me a little bit easier access to her and I easily mounted her, now that she was opened up. I started up with the same speed as she finished, basically resuming what we'd already started. I loved seeing her squirm in front of me like she did. It almost looked like she was in pain the way she grimaced with each of my plunges. Her whole body jolted each time I plunged my cock into her. Sweat covered her whole body, along with mine, as our love making increased in passion. I saw Lindsay reach for her cock, and figured she was getting close so I started hurrying my pace. I also batted her hand away, "no baby, let me do that." Lindsay looked up at me, while still bouncing of course, and she smiled hugely. I'd never pleasured her both ways at the same time before and I really wanted to. I grabbed her cock and she instantly moaned and closed her eyes. It felt great, her warm long shaft felt completely right in my hand. I started jerking her. She immediately moaned to my touch which brought a smile to me. She closed her eyes again and rested her head back. Lindsay was under my control, if I wanted to tease her I could, if I wanted her to release I could. She looked like an angel lying there taking my cock like a real girl. I was soon brought from my daze to the realization that I was getting dangerously close. I slowed down to try and ease the sensation and Lindsay opened her eyes. I kept my hand jerking her off a steady and constant pace. I wanted to kiss her and tell her how much I loved her and bent over. I still had her in my grasp and didn't stop even when we kissed, "I love you so much Lindsay, you are my perfect angel," I whispered. She moaned below me, "I love you too Jay..." I could see the sweat all over her pretty face. She didn't have a lot of makeup on, which I preferred, so it wasn't smearing all that much. I pulled away from our loving kiss and gave her more love. The tingling inside my loins was gone and I had a renewed sense of energy. Lindsay on the other hand didn't look so good. She was thrashing about on the bed below me, begging me to give her more. I wanted to, I became a machine again. I pistoned in and out of her little hole like a relentless piston. I'd never seen Lindsay the way she was, she was grunting which sounded quite unladylike but somehow it was still sexy. At first she seemed to be fighting against me but that lessened when either she felt safe or it felt good. She started working in tandem with me. She clenched her asshole when I pulled out and relaxed when I pushed in. I jerked her off faster than I'd ever done myself and soon my hand was frantically trying to release her seed. Lindsay kept banging her head on her sheets like she was in agony but I knew better. Her moaning was becoming hysterical, I'm not even sure if she was realizing what she was doing or saying. It never ceased to amaze me how much Lindsay came. Lindsay jerked her head up, like she often did, just as she was about to cum. She didn't need to say anything, I just knew. She moaned, well actually screamed my name, "JJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJJAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!" and then this amazingly sexy guttural growl came from her voice. Her eyes shot open and she grabbed the back of her knees, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Her sexy cock discharged her loving creamy load. I made sure not to touch the head of her too sensitive cock as I jerked and jerked her. She cummed and cummed, absolutely covering her stomach, breasts, and even on her face. Reams and reams jetted out and I kept stroking her to make sure she was completely empty. Her orgasm slowed and my jerking hand did as well. I slowed to a stop once she stopped spurting her jizzim. My hand was coated in white cream and I loved it. I wasted no time in licking my hand clean. Unfortunately for her I wasn't finished and kept pounding at her tight little pussy. Her uncontrollable anal spasms helped me get to my orgasm faster and I soon popped. I grunted her name, "LINDSAY!!" and buried my cock all the way inside her cute little bum. I unloaded five streams of love before I finished, collapsing on top of her. I made sure to catch myself before I fell completely on her and kissed her deeply. We were madly kissing and I was beginning to wonder if there was going to be another round. I was a little scared because I didn't think I could go again, maybe I could, I didn't know until I tried. We made out and lapped up Lindsay's cum playfully. I was somewhat glad there wasn't another round because I didn't think I could've gone one more time, maybe later in the night. We cuddled and played a few video games. I teasingly, and she probably hated it, played with her cock through her PJ bottoms before we made out one last time for the night. We kissed each other goodnight and we were off to bed. Chapter 25 Moving day. I still couldn't believe I was heading off to college now, the best part, I had a wonderful girlfriend to accompany me. We packed up and drove out towards the mountains. We traveled with our respective parents, having the typical family conversations. Now, you may be wondering about our living situation, especially Lindsay's. Well, fortunately the university was a progressive one and allowed her, and I'm assuming others like her, to be in the girls' dorm room. Freshmen were also relegated to the dorms, none could live off campus. Despite all that was in place, Lindsay insisted on having a room to herself, she said she didn't feel comfortable enough to be with another girl, let alone three (which was, again, the norm). I on the other hand didn't mind living with three other guys, it was kinda cool because we naturally became friends as time went on. The first few months of college were a bit rough for me. I had classes from 8 - 8 most days. I front loaded everything so by senior year I could ease off a bit. This meant I didn't really get to see Lindsay too much, she offered her place most nights, which I of course accepted. There was a rule however that the curfew was 10 pm every night, no opposite gender was allowed to stay the night. I respected the rules, to Lindsay's disappointment. The way I thought of it though, was once we became sophomores or juniors, we'd be able to get our own off-campus apartment if we so desired. The same, reasoning came with drinking. Once I turned 21 I could drink as much as I wanted (to an extent), I never had the desire to drink any earlier, plus I wanted my first drink to be memorable (White Russian, in honor of The Dude). Anyways, a little off track there... Lindsay understood my reasoning and agreed to not break curfew. Despite all that, we still found plenty of time for activities under the covers; I just couldn't stay the night. Lindsay had a lighter load and it gave her a lot of time to design fashion things, I wasn't too familiar with fashion sense so left her to do her work while I did mine. Don't get me wrong though, I did find it interesting to learn about what she found exciting and interesting, it's just that that was her field, while mine was more 'guy' related; engineering. - Thanksgiving break was nice, short. For whatever reason our system only had Thursday and Friday off, unlike most universities taking the whole week off to travel back home. Fortunately for us, home wasn't too far away, about a five hour drive. We spent it together, both of our families. By then our parents had met each other. It was a good time, Lindsay seemed a bit over anxious though, it might've been because we couldn't get any privacy so she was a bit excited most of the time. We couldn't do anything major with one another so we left it to blow and hand jobs. I was comfortable enough now, with Lindsay, to do whatever she wanted. I had no problem going down on her, and actually really enjoyed it. I loved giving her hand jobs, seeing her squirm in her seat was a sight to see. And of course, I couldn't leave out eating her out. It was certainly something new, like everything with Lindsay, but over time I got to enjoy eating her out. Winter break was great! We had about three weeks off. I worked much over the break to save up some money while Lindsay worked on designs. Unfortunately it was unpaid for her, but the experience she was gaining was worth it, I thought. Sex was plentiful since both of our parents worked during the day; I was able to get off earlier on some days (having come in early) so we could have some private time. Much of the rest of the year was uneventful actually. Spring break came and went, I went back home for break to work while Lindsay took off with some girlfriends. She wanted to go to Florida for some reason, I assumed to get some sun. Soon enough summer break was upon us and I again worked the summer. Lindsay did much the same, getting hired at a retail store to earn some extra cash. Our second anniversary was coming up and I intended to do something special again. She came by to pick me up after work. We walked hand in hand along the sidewalk to her house. We chatted about our first year of college and our experiences. All in all it was a moderately light conversation back to her place. Since it had warmed back up, clothes were scarce. Lindsay wasn't an exception and on this day she had on a very pretty pink mini skirt. It showed off her legs to perfection. And for her top she had on a simple spaghetti-strap white tank-top. There was a pink unicorn on the front around her chest area. I thought it was a little girly, and what I mean is little-girl like, I didn't mind the girly part because it fit her. She looked stunning even when she didn't try and I tried to let her know as often as I could. When we got through her front door Lindsay was already all over me. Her hands were rubbing me all over and I couldn't help myself either. We stumbled into her house and fell onto the sofa. Her mom was out at work so I wasn't too worried about being too affectionate. Lindsay devoured my mouth like she hadn't seen me in a month. It didn't take long before I felt her growing erection under her skirt. Again I was skeptical as to when Lindsay's mother may show up, so I steered Lindsay back up to her room. She seemed to be a little fussy about it but she entertained my request and we made our way up to her room. Lindsay was all over me on the way up and she nearly stumbled on the stairs. Stumbling into her room, we fell onto her bed and she threw her tank top off like it was on fire. I fumbled with her bra hook and it popped free. Her perky boobs jiggled once they breathed fresh air. I felt her mouth had enough attention and made my way down her neck, kissing along the way until I met her twins. "Hey there," I playfully said, "I missed you girls..." "They've missed you too," said Lindsay huskily with a giggle at the end. I played with her fleshy mounds; I still didn't tire from playing with them. To me they were perfect, not too big (I actually didn't care for enormous breasts, I believe it just ends with years of complaining about back pain) and not too small. Her nipples became hard quickly and they were nice and rubbery from my ministrations. She giggled like a little girl when I played with her nipples, playfully biting, licking, and flicking them. Her nipples grew so hard it was like I was sucking on a clitoris, if she had one. She must've been having a good time because she was moaning louder and louder. I got carried away and snaked my had under her skirt, sliding her panties to the side and setting her cock free. I grabbed her and began to slowly stroke her long erection. I kept my hand under her skirt while I jerked her and she gasped warmly. I left her breasts and kissed my way down her fit tummy, pausing at her naval to lightly tug at her dangling piercing. I played with her jewelry like a kitten playing with a ball of yarn. I finished by licking her belly button and then kissing my way down over her skirt and then taking her cock in my mouth. My mouth was already watering before I swallowed her meaty cock. My saliva coated her cock and I easily glided along her shaft. By now in our relationship I was almost able to deep throat her entirely, just another two or three inches before I was at her pubic bone. That day I tried my best take all of her but just came up short. I forced myself as far as I could go but my gag reflex came in and I pulled away quickly, making a gurgling sound along the way. I heard Lindsay moan her appreciation and looked up. She smiled as did I and then I took her back in my mouth again. I tried again and failed again. A little disappointed I began servicing Lindsay. My mouth flew on her cock and she moaned her gratefulness. I wasn't finished though. I took my hand and jerked her while I sucked, going in opposite directions. She squirmed on the bed and squealed. I moaned and hummed on her cock and it sent shivers up Lindsay's spine. With my other hand I gently cupped her huge balls and massaged them lightly. "Oh god!" she moaned. I knew she was getting close and was wondering if she wanted to release now or wait. To me it didn't matter, I just wanted her to feel good. I didn't get a signal from Lindsay so kept sucking and jerking and fondling with her. She started gasping now and her breathing was ragged, she was just moments away. Lindsay shot up (from lying down) and held my head with both of her hands. She interrupted me, "Oh god Jay, stop!!" she beckoned. I didn't. I wanted to make her cum. I wanted to taste her. I wanted her moaning. And I made her do those things. I swallowed everything that I could, swirling my tongue in the process. My hand massaged her impressive length. In a few short seconds Lindsay tensed up. Her cock stiffened and swelled in my grasp. I suctioned my lips intensely and reveled in the hot gooey sensation filling my mouth. I hungrily swallowed each pulsing load as they came to me. As her orgasm died down I saved the last bit so we could share. I rose up and kissed her. I thought it was so sexy how she loved tasting herself on my lips. She even went as far as licking my fingers which had a thin film of her ball sweat on. With a pop with my last finger she smiled cutely and then flirted her eyelashes, "That was amazing Jay! But I wish you didn't make me cum so fast." My One True Love Ch. 10 Chapter 26 At the risk of rushing the story, our sophomore year went by rather quickly. I was actually really rather surprised by how fast college was going in general. I think it may have something to do with enjoying my time; learning what I wanted to learn and being with people who I liked to be with. We were still both in the dorms, much like freshman year. Winter break came along and I popped a rather intense question. It had been on my mind for some time actually and thought it'd be appropriate this time of year. It would give us enough time to decide and also to gauge where we were. Just like it was the year before, both of our families had holiday dinner. It was at Cheryl's place this time. For the most part it was enjoyable. Our parents didn't seem to have an issue getting along, and actually seemed to be getting along even better than ever. Up until this point my parents still had no idea about Lindsay's specialness. I didn't even really plan for this moment to happen; it just kind of popped into my head. About a week before break was over I was with Lindsay. It was in the middle of the day and we were in the middle of a video game. She had just destroyed me on the fighting game, I was never good at those, and she was teasingly gloating in my humiliating defeat. She suddenly stopped; I guessed the look on my face told her something was up. Maybe that's why I got creamed on the game... "What's wrong baby?" she asked concerned. "You know, I've been thinking," I began. I looked to my girlfriend for a reaction, there was none. "I think it's about time my parents knew." It took her just a moment to register what I was talking about. The subject didn't have to be brought up because of our unique relationship (or at least some people may have thought was unique). "Are you sure?" "Yes," I said. "You know you don't have to if you don't want to." "I know, but I think it's being fair to my parents, to your mother, and to us. I'm not afraid of what they might say or think. I love you and nothing will stop that, not my parents or anyone else for that matter." She began tearing up. It took her a bit to regain her composure, "Okay Jay, we'll tell them. But first, I want to tell my mother what we're about to do, maybe she could give us some extra support if we need it." "Okay babygirl, if you want to." -- That night the two of us spoke with her mother. There was no surprise there, she was in full support of our decision and laid out a game plan for our coming out. We decided to not say anything until after dinner and dessert, not wanting to ruin anything, if it were to be ruined. -- The moment of truth came. We agreed that Cheryl would be the one to bring it up, in the hopes that seeing her in support, my parents would be obliged (though not manipulatively) to be in support as well. I made it very clear that I didn't want to manipulate anyone into accepting us or not. There was a lull in the conversation and I gave Cheryl 'the look.' She acknowledged me and began. "So, Tim, Molly, there's something that I've known for quite some time now and your son has been the utmost gentleman about it. I completely support his, and my daughter's decision. You see, my daughter here isn't as she seems." "How so?" asked my father. "I'm not genetically a girl," my girlfriend butted in. Cheryl and I looked to Lindsay, surprised by her outwardness; considering we had agreed to have Cheryl speak about all of this. My parents sat there quietly, digesting what she had just said. Finally my father spoke up, "So let me get this straight," he paused, "you weren't born a girl?" Lindsay only nodded. "Okay..." he paused again. My parents didn't even look at each other when my father spoke up again not too much later, "I'm not sure what the problem is." Cheryl, Lindsay, and I sat stunned, me especially. "The only thing I see, and I believe my wife here as well, is that Jay here loves you very much. And frankly it's none of my business what your past may have been. You two obviously love each other immensely, and as far as I'm concerned, you are growing to become a beautiful woman." I turned to Lindsay, who was in tears already. I grasped her hand gently but firmly. "Thank you," was all she said, choking back tears. My mother spoke up next, she grasped my father's hand, "Your father's right. I, and and I should say we are in full support of you two. And I agree with Tim that you are budding into an exceptionally beautiful woman!" Lindsay once again choked back and mouthed a 'Thank you.' The four of us began talking about Lindsay's past. My parents seemed genuinely interested in how she became who she was. The inevitable question did come up, neither Cheryl nor I were prepared to answer it and I didn't know if we were really anticipating it either. But my mother asked, "Now, if you don't mind me asking, do you plan on surgery?" We all knew what was meant by that. Lindsay didn't mention in her upbringing about any genital surgeries, only the other cosmetic ones. My mother, and I'm sure my father, were curious as to what her plans were. "Honestly, I'm not sure yet. I know my mom and Jay are in full support of whatever decision I make. A part of me wants to go through with it, but another part doesn't. Jay has said it time and time again, that I'm a woman no matter what, and it's quite expensive, and the success rate isn't as high as I'd like it to be." "Well, seeing as our son has no problem, neither do we, we'd support you either way as well," said my father. After an emotional talk we decided to change gears and watch a light-hearted movie. After the movie it was getting late and our families retired. Since both of our families were here we didn't think it'd be appropriate to be sleeping together, plus we'd have plenty of time for that once classes started back up. - Winter break soon ended and classes commenced. As the first day back closed I was in Lindsay's room as per usual. There was actually one more proposal I had been working on, not just the coming-out part to my parents. Seeing as our sophomore year was halfway over, I was already thinking about out junior year. We actually could have done it this year but I wanted to save it for our junior year, since our work load would be a little less. I had been thinking about moving in together. Lindsay was at her desk quietly reading, while I was on the floor doing my own bit of reading and studying. Now before I continue any further I should mention that we hadn't been able to have any privacy during the rest of our break. That was almost two weeks ago... Anyways... I decided to take a little break from my studying since I had been going at it for nearly two hours straight. I set my book down and looked to Lindsay. She was really focused on whatever she was working on, and looked cute doing it, as usual. I looked to my wrist watch to see it was only just past five in the afternoon. I was starting to get hungry and thought it might be a good idea to run some ideas by Lindsay. "Hey babygirl, put the book down. We've been at it for a while now, we should take a rest. Besides, I'm getting pretty hungry." "Yeah, I'm getting hungry too," she said while setting down her book. She looked to me and smiled. I smiled back, noticing how she looked so sexy in just about anything. She was in a t-shirt and some short-shorts, but looked amazing as always. Lindsay must have noticed me gawking her and grinned, "You know, we're alone... and it's been a while..." she got up and made her way towards me. It was hard to miss the bulge in her shorts as she stood in front of me. Dropping her shorts, she stepped out of them, and then sat in my lap. Without a second thought she grasped her cute panties and pushed them aside. Her long cock flopped out and was rapidly growing. A large dollop of precum splattered onto my shirt. Lindsay giggled. "It has been a while..." I said in a daze with half a smirk. I was about to grasp her, "Don't touch me babe... I'm about to burst at any moment as you can see." I did see, but I still looked to her to confirm and her look told me all I needed to know. I backed off as I admired her glistening cock. "I've been a good girl haven't I, I haven't played with myself this whole time," she said innocently. "Yes you have been a good girl sweetie," I warmly smiled. Lindsay scooted down my legs, unzipping my trousers along the way. My bulging cock couldn't be hidden anymore and Lindsay smiled knowingly. In another swift movement, Lindsay had my boxer shorts down as well. "There it is!" she hungrily said. The look in her eyes was sexily desperate. In a blink, my cock was lubed as was her pussy. In another flash, she was hovering over me, anxiously waiting to plunge herself onto me. The butt of her panties was already to one side and I felt her warm crinkle along my head. "MMMmmmmmmmm," she moaned. I gently threw my head back as her warmth slowly engulfed my cock. Lindsay ever so slowly lowered her perfect frame down my shaft. Something caught me off guard though. Not too much later I heard gasping from Lindsay and her asshole flutter. I lowered my head to see her eyes closed and her orgasm face. I peered down further, not much further mind you, to see her cock pulsing with thick streams of pearly white cum. I couldn't believe it! Lindsay was cumming just from me entering her, that's how sensitive she was! This was unbelievable, watching my girl cum, without touching herself and just from her being entered. She didn't cum a lot by her standards, I counted five thick loads. She was already sweating and almost looked exhausted by the time she was done. Lindsay's orgasm subsided not too long after and she slowly plunged herself all the way down on me with a grimace. My cock was buried deep within her bowels while she rested uncomfortably. I knew she was in a bit of discomfort because that was the quickest she had ever taken all of me. She was grimacing quietly and slowly gyrating her hips, trying to find a comfortable spot. There didn't seem to be one because she didn't stop for a long while, seemingly not until her pussy had adjusted to my girth. She finally spoke, "Baby, you make me feel sssooo good!" she moaned quietly. "As do you babygirl! You weren't kidding when you said anything would make you pop!" She blushed immensely, "I know, and I'm still on edge..." I could tell because she was still quite tense, not exactly sitting in my lap. Just as that thought occurred though, Lindsay sighed as she let her bodyweight rest in my lap. Her perfect buns squished into my thighs and her semi hard cock wavered about. I wanted to touch her again, and since she just came I thought she might be desensitized a bit. Unfortunately, she caught me again, "No baby, I'm still too sensitive." She meekly smiled knowing how much I wanted to touch her. Reluctantly I obeyed, besides if I could get her off without touching herself, the better. A cold sensation brought my attention to my belly. A large blob of Lindsay's cum just fell from her glistening cock. It was then that I really noticed Lindsay's warm balls nestling on my belly. We were both off in our own worlds, Lindsay in her post orgasmic one, and me in my mesmerized by my girlfriend one. I still couldn't believe, two and a half years on, that I was with the love of my life. I still couldn't believe how lucky I was to be with such a great girl. I still couldn't believe, after what I put her through near the beginning of our relationship, that she was still with me. I felt Lindsay's hole relax, which brought me out of my daydream. I looked up to see her smiling, a sweaty sexy smile. Her hair was a bit of a mess, ponytail tied, but a few strands in the front were dangling about. I smiled and planted a soft kiss in between her perfect breasts. The heat from her sweaty body was incredibly sexy. I peered down after the kiss and her aching cock was just inches away from my face. She was still semi-hard, oddly her cock looked innocent despite being coated in her white jizz. "How you doin' babygirl?" "I'm okay," she sounded exhausted, "I just need to rest a little." "Okay," I smiled. We looked to each other and smiled warmly. We silently communicated as we stared into each other. I knew she loved me and I knew she knew I loved her. The tension between us soon became unbearable. In tandem, we began gyrating with one another in perfect harmony. We stayed connected, never leaving each others' grasp. By now Lindsay's cock had softened completely and lay in between our bodies. The cool goo on her cock was surprisingly refreshing, maybe because I had missed her happy endings for of couple weeks now. We barely moved more than a fraction of an inch on my cock, concentrating on being one. Our heat began to rise and our urgency complemented that as well. Before long Lindsay was playfully bouncing in my lap, barely lifting off me. I was feeling great, but I noticed Lindsay was feeling better. Her cock began to rise and soon enough she was at attention again. She was squished between our warm sweaty bodies as our loving increased. Not a minute or so later Lindsay was grunting her sexy grunt again, "Ohh Jay..." Her eyes were closed and she had that familiar face, the best face. "Oh Jay..." she repeated. I kissed her breast, but only for a second because I knew what was about to happen. I was anticipating it. I was counting on it. The last signal warned me, "Jay..." she almost whispered. Even before she could finish saying my name I felt her tense. I was transfixed on her cock and was rewarded again with ropes and ropes of pearly white girl goo. I counted another five massive loads and then two smaller ones before she sighed once again. "Don't stop..." she whispered. I didn't. I kept a steady slow and shallow pace to allow Lindsay to recover. Our sensual bouncing continued for minutes on end. It was great for me because I could keep going and I knew it was great for Lindsay because the evidence was all over our bellies yet again. She finally relaxed in my grasp and our love making resumed. More time passed, I didn't know how long, but our penetration slowly lengthened. We were still only going half of my length, mostly still lightly bouncing. This might be a good time to bring it up, so I will. Recently we've been exploring a little more with our sex lives. Since we've been together for two and a half years or so, we've grown to trust one another even more. And with this trust, a kinkier and sexier part of Lindsay has come out. "Jay..." she whispered. "Yeah baby?" "Fuck me harder Jay..." "When I feel like it," I teased. She playfully pouted and I grabbed her little ass in the process, giving her a firm smack on one cheek. She squealed, "Ayyyeeee!" "Who's been a bad girl?" "Not me!" she playfully defended. "We'll see about that!" I smirked and gave her a hard full thrust up her pussy. A noticeably painful moan escaped Lindsay but her sweaty face told me she enjoyed it. I gave her another and then another, moans accompanied each. I stopped soon after though, and again she pouted. "You have been a bad girl!" she didn't say anything because she knew what was next. I grabbed her hips and anchored my feet ready for what was to come. Lindsay was more than ready though; she had been precumming for the past, what seemed like 5 minutes. Our stomachs were coated with a fresh coat of her precum juices. "How bad am I?" she sexily asked. "Shut up, slut!" I slammed my cock hard into Lindsay. She couldn't hold back a massive sexy moan as I did it again, again, and again. After six or seven thrusts Lindsay grimaced and clenched her fists on my chest, "FFFFUUUCCCKKK!!" she screamed. Reams and reams of girly white cum flew from her cock again! I couldn't believe it, the best I'd ever done was three orgasms for her in one session. But here I was already giving her her third orgasm, within 10 minutes no less. I didn't let up this time either, I slammed and slammed and slammed her pussy as hard as I possibly could. Her cock flopped about between us, flinging cum every which way. It seemed to be an endless stream. Each plunge I gave her produced another load of cum. She was squealing, moaning, groaning and grunting through her massive orgasm. By the end of it her body went completely limp; I had to hold her up just as the last spittle's of cum oozed out of the tip of her still-hard cock. I took the cue and eased my merciless pounding to an eventual stop. "I love you baby..." she whispered tiredly. She was sweating profusely, and just then did I notice I was too. It was gleaming all over our skin. "Baby," she began tiredly again, "Can I rest a bit?" "Of course sweetie." Lindsay slowly rose from my lap and sat next to me. Strategically, when she dismounted, she showed her ass to me. Her hole gaped obscenely, her balls hung low and sexily. I could clearly see inside her pink walls, fluttering slightly from the sudden emptiness. As she sat, panting, "How was the view?" "That was gorgeous!" I smiled pleasingly. She smiled to me, half closed eyes. She leaned on me, clasping my naked chest as she rested. - "Can we try something we don't do often?" she asked timidly. "I have an open mind." "I want doggy-style." I knew why she was timid. I actually didn't like doggy-style too much, I enjoyed seeing Lindsay, not her back, though having a front row seat to her ass was a plus. But I knew why she wanted it; it was one of her more pleasurable positions. This position was the best angle for her prostate. I didn't hesitate when I answered, "Of course babygirl." She smiled and got into position. I soon followed and positioned myself. She spread her cheeks for me, not that she had to, and I entered her warm love box. We both groaned our approval as I sunk in. Sitting there, balls deep in Lindsay, I did enjoy the feeling of our balls nestling together. I could feel her warmth there, she sighed and I knew she was smiling in comfort. Shortly we were doing the dance of love. Lindsay moaning and me grunting. She soon changed positions slightly, lowering her shoulders, allowing me even better access to her prostate. Once in position Lindsay became frantic, meeting my thrusts faster and harder with each stroke. "Yes Jay, harder!" "Quiet slut!" a growled. I firmly grabbed her ponytail, carefully yanking her head back. "Don't," she whimpered. I knew now when she responded negatively it was because she was close. And normally I would oblige, but that afternoon I wanted to make her cum as much as possible. "Shut up slut!!" I growled louder. "No Jay!!" I let go of her ponytail and then slapped her ass hard, bent over and tweaked her left nipple. Her breathing quickly increased and she kept moaning, "No! no no no!! NOOOO!! AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!" with my other free hand I quickly placed it under her cock and felt more warm ropes of cum splattering out. "You're such a fucking slut!! Taking it in the ass and cumming uncontrollably!" Three more heavy ropes plastered my hand before I grasped her cock and stroked her lightly. Lindsay's cock pulsed a few more times before she finished her fourth orgasm. I pulled out and looked into her hole, "You're such a slut," I calmly and authoritatively said. "I know..." she said almost defeated. If you hadn't noticed, I hadn't cum yet, and I was itching for release now. Lindsay sat facing me, smiling hugely and still hard, unbelievably. I crawled to her and planted a loving kiss. She held my head in turn and stroked my chest. Without notice I grabbed onto Lindsay's waist and threw her onto her bed. She giggled with the sudden change and lay there waiting for me. I soon followed her, straddling myself above her. Roughly, I grabbed my cock and guided it to Lindsay's gaping and abused hole. Like the slut that she was, she moaned and threw her head back in utter joy. I slipped in quite easily, my balls nestling against her sweaty ass. Without a thought, Lindsay wrapped her legs around me and locked her ankles. "Now it's my turn!" I growled. My One True Love Ch. 10 I destroyed Lindsay. The bed shook underneath her. Her perfect boobs bounced with each invasive thrust I gave her. Her still hard cock flopped on her stomach. Her balls bounced along my bell, rolling every once and a while. I was getting close so grabbed her flailing cock, ushering out more of her wonderful seed. She threw her head up, our eyes locked yet again. I groaned, signaling my inevitable release. "Fuck that cum out of me!! Fuck that cum out of me!!" she kept repeating. And boy oh boy did I. Not 30 seconds later we moaned our release. A massive wad flew from Lindsay, coating my hand, her stomach and breasts. That set me off and I starting machine-gunning inside her bowels. It was easily the most intense orgasm of my life. Holding my beautiful girlfriend, making her cum loads and loads, it was euphoric. I jerked her as I slowed my pummeling, still filling her up. Massive ropes flew through the air, it was almost endless. She kept cumming and cumming, I couldn't count how many she shot, all that I knew was that her whole body was plastered in creamy white girl cum. And I loved it. She finally sighed her exhausted content. "That's my babygirl," I praised her. She giggled, "That's my stud!" She was calm, resting, "That was amazing Jay. You made me cum so much..." She was in a blissful state of relaxation. My cock softened and I slipped out of her. Before I knew what was happening, Lindsay had retrieved a dildo, or more formally a butt plug. Without a second lost, she plugged herself, "I want to keep your cum," she blushed profusely. Sheepishly she smiled, patting her plugged up bum. "Bad girl." She blushed again. "We should get you cleaned up," I said. "Okay... but save some for me!" I smiled as I dove in and began licking up her cream. After a quick clean up, we got dressed and headed out for dinner. I patted her short-shorts, plugged up butt, eliciting a cute squeal from Lindsay. - We ate and walked around town for a bit, window shopping before heading back to her place. I popped the question during dinner. It made her cry, I was shocked by her reaction, I guess it meant more to her than I had thought. She said 'yes' and the next step was finding a place. We were both frisky on the way back home and ended up making love again. It wasn't as plentiful, let's say, as our earlier go. We cuddled after sex, quietly talking about our future. She was so excited I asked her to move in, she was giddy with excitement. I barely got a word in! Chapter 26 The rest of the year flew by, I was amazed at how fast college was going! We found a place, but it took us a while. It was small, but fit our needs; one bed, one bath, a small living area and a kitchenette off to the side. The apartment wasn't far off campus, maybe a couple miles or so. It was enclosed as well, we weren't in a bad neighborhood by any means, but it was nice that we had our own community. We couldn't move in until August, which was still quite a ways off. Summer vacation came and went; I worked again while Lindsay did her thing again. I actually liked being a part for the week or so, not because I was getting sick of Lindsay, there was no way I was sick of her, I loved her so much. No, I liked it because it gave me a chance to miss her; it was something that I didn't get to experience very often. Having the cash flow was nice; I had been saving up for a few things. After spring break the end of the school year wasn't far off. The last month and a half flew by and we both headed home. Again, we couldn't move into the apartment just yet, which was a pain, but that meant I could work again, which was nice. Summer was nice despite all the work, Lindsay and I had a good amount of time to ourselves, though not always private. We were both anxious by summer's end. We agreed on what we could take to the new place. I knew I couldn't bring too many of my guy things, which I was more or less okay with. Lindsay definitely wanted me to keep the xbox though, yippee! And on the other hand, Lindsay agreed she wouldn't bring too many girly things, though that was to be determined. Moving day arrived, it was surprisingly like the first day of college; new feelings, excitement, anxiousness. In all honesty, it was a big step not just for our relationship but also for ourselves. We were living on our own now, part of me was a little scared, I wasn't dependant any longer. But again, I was excited as hell! Living with the love of my life! I drove the truck with Lindsay. It wasn't a long drive, three hours, maybe a little more. We left early enough that we could unpack by ourselves and I could return the truck. I didn't have much, a dresser, a few tables and chairs, some clothes, and some extra stuff. Lindsay on the other hand... whoa boy... she brought all kinds of stuff, some good, some, not so good. It took me all afternoon to get everything in the apartment, Lindsay helpfully unpacked as I brought them in. It was exhausting, but worth it. By the time I got back from dropping the truck off Lindsay had a little less than half put away. We took a break from moving, relaxing on the couch I brought in. We didn't have a tv set up or anything so we just drank some cool drinks and talked a little. It was warm, a bit too warm that afternoon, and I ended up taking a nap. Lindsay woke me up after she finished some more box unpacking. "Hey babe..." she gently nudged me awake. She sat on the edge of the couch, her ass just inches away from my face. As per usual, she always made any outfit look great on her. I noticed she was sweaty as well, the heat getting to us both. Her short-shorts barely covered her ass, I could almost see her ass cheeks as I sat up. I was groggy but needed the nap. "What's up?" I finally asked. "Oh nothing, just thought I should wake you. You were out for about an hour." "Mmm, okay, yeah thanks, I don't want to spoil my sleep later tonight," I said. "My thoughts exactly!" she smiled warmly. God she looked beautiful, despite sweating like a pig (yes I know, pigs don't sweat...) and hair stuck to her face and neck. "How we doing on the unpacking?" I asked. "Mmm, I think we're a little over half done. I've got most of the kitchen things out, some living room stuff out and some of my stuff, but I've left your stuff alone because I thought you might want to do that yourself." "Okay cool, that sounds good. Well I'm kinda hungry, I think I'll have a snack before we continue unpacking." "That sounds good, I think I'll join you!" We made simple PB&J sandwiches and had a bag of potato chips; we hadn't gone shopping yet. Snack was quite refreshing, especially after the lemonade Lindsay made. "You know, there's something else we have to do now too." "Go shopping?" I asked after seeing our meager, though much-needed and tasty meal. "No silly!" she giggled. This really shouldn't have surprised me, especially since we hadn't been able to do it in three or so days... but Lindsay got up from her seat sporting her terrifying bulge in her shorts. I immediately rose to attention as she walked my way. She unzipped her shorts and let them fall. Stopping before me, she dropped her panties as well. She was fully erect and I don't know why I just stared, but I did. She giggled, taking my hand and guiding me to the couch again. She sat me down, lubing herself in the process. I couldn't get my trousers down fast enough. As usual, Lindsay beat me to it and was waiting patiently for me. Lubing me with haste, Lindsay was ready. She scooted forward and lowered herself in my lap. Her hole touched me and she relaxed allowing me passage. She grunted all the way down, making - I thought - sexy faces along the way. She grimaced and panted until her balls rested on my stomach. I thought it was odd, but she had her panties in her hand. "Remember that thing I wanted to try?" she asked with great effort. I looked to her, vaguely remembering what she wanted. She grunted one last time, forcing herself down on me, making sure I was in all the way. "How I wanted us to cum in my panties..." "Oh, yeah, I remember now," I smiled. It was certainly something new, I thought it was slightly gross, but if she wanted to try it, so be it. Lindsay had brought this up in the past, a few times now, and if I remembered correctly, she wanted both of us to cum in her panties so she could wear them... By now in our relationship, I learned a few new things. I didn't know if Lindsay was shy about it, or maybe she found it out about herself in our relationship, but she identified as a submissive, not just a bottom, though usually they go hand-in-hand. She liked being degraded when we were doing the nasty, though not all the time, I took my cues. Once we started doing this, I really started getting into it. I didn't know why I enjoyed it, because I was always raised to treat your girl as a queen. I like to think that I've been that for Lindsay, I'm sure - well I know - I'm not perfect. I certainly try my damndest to treat Lindsay right. But this was a whole new world, and I loved it!! I grabbed Lindsay's ass and guided her along my cock. "Uuuuggghhhhh..." she grunted. It was a sexy grunt. "Fuck that's good..." she groaned quietly. Because of the heat, we were already sweating. Lindsay's smooth, but wrinkly ball sack fell in my lap with each thrust leaving bits of sweat. It was oddly sexy feeling and smelling her musky sweat and scent, maybe that was a part of love. I noticed Lindsay's urgency when she grasped her cock, "Yeah, fuck that little ass!" she grunted now. I gave her a sharp slap, and tested how far I could take my degradation of her, "are you gonna rub one out?" "Yeah baby, I'm gonna rub my cock and cum for you..." She didn't hesitate, didn't think twice, she said she was going to rub her cock. It was the first time I'd ever heard her refer to her penis in that way. She only spoke of it when in a mature context, like surgery. She rubbed and rubbed, flying her hand across her sensitive glands. This was egging me on, I gripped her ass harder - making her squeal - and pounded her as hard as I could in that position. "Aaaahhh, aahhh, aaaaahhhhhh... I'm cumming baby!" Somehow, under the throes of orgasm, Lindsay grabbed her panties with her free hand and placed it over her cock. Once I saw dark spots splattering her panties I knew she was unloading in them. Her asshole pulsed, as it always did when she came, bringing me closer to my own orgasm. When she was finished, her panties were completely soaked. She stopped pounding and fisting herself and gingerly pulled off me. She knelt down in front of me, urging me to spread my legs. She smiled up to me, pulled her hair back, and dropped her head. I groaned as her tongue swirled around my cock head. Soon, she grasped my cock with both hands, jerking me opposite her mouth. I just couldn't take it! "Oh baby! I'm gonna cum!" She popped her mouth off my cock, grabbed her panties with one hand and presented them to me. I groaned one last time, "Ooooohhhhhhh..." signaling my release. Throwing my head back, my balls churned and my cock erupted. Lindsay did all the effort; jerking me to completion and aiming my cock into her panties. It was good... oh so good... sweet release! I dumped six big loads in her panties, she giggled in delight as the last remnants of my orgasm drizzled out. "I can't wait to wear these!!" she beamed. She held them up for me to see. It was amazing to see what we did, how much there was. As before, her panties were soaked, now there was a layer of cum coating it. She stood up, swinging her docile cock in my face, giggling while doing so. She stepped through her panties and made a show of bringing them up, stopping right before they were on. As she always did, she made her adjustments to her equipment and finally pulled them up. She squealed like a little girl. It sounded like she enjoyed it. By looking to her facial expression, she most certainly did. She had a huge smile, from ear to ear, "Oooh, it's so cold!! But I love it!!" She threw her hands up in the air and did a sexy little turn while swaying her hips. "I could really get used to this!" she giggled again. Lindsay grabbed the bikini string of her panties and pulled them up high! The material naturally contoured to her body, showing the small lump where her cock was folded. There was a quiet squelching sound accompanying her little show as well. As if nothing had happened Lindsay put on her shorts and giggled as she walked away, unpacking more boxes. I chuckled to myself as I brought my trousers back up, also resuming the unpacking. Seeing Lindsay do that did get me thinking though; I wondered what she'd be like when we were living together. Hell, I wondered what I'd be like living with her. I didn't intend on changing the way I am, after all, we were doing this to further our relationship. What Lindsay had said earlier slipped my mind at the moment; I was in the afterglow of sex. I didn't know it at the time, but her using the word 'cock' would come up again, reminding me of her changing dynamic. The rest of the afternoon was spent unpacking; we took a dinner break in the middle and unpacked into the early evening. I only meant it as a small joke, but at one point I mentioned, "Babe, you smell..." referring to how she smelled like sex. "I know! And I love it!" she giggled, "It's all cold and slimy now!" She playfully patted her butt and caressed herself, giggling in the process. I just chuckled, heck, if it made her happy then I was all for it. Part of it might have been the fact that the more I learned about Lindsay, the less innocent she was. And for me that was a turn on in and of itself. Her innocent, goody-goody disposition was a mask to her nympho-sluty side. And I loved it! That night was going to be our first night together as a committed couple. I had butterflies in my stomach, not being able to believe that we were now sleeping in the same bed together. Our bed. I wanted to do something romantic for Lindsay but by the time we were done with the unpacking (for the day) we were completely exhausted. I ended up cooking for us, leaving Lindsay to relax and watch some tv. After a movie we were already getting ready for bed. It wasn't terribly late, like 10 pm. But the day had been long enough, the road trip, the unpacking, the more unpacking. We were beat. I had already gotten ready for bed, brushed and flossed etc, and was quietly reading when Lindsay walked in. She turned off the light to the bathroom and stood there. She was, as I had expected, in a tank top and panties. So simple, yet so sexy... and of course a large bulge. She bit her lip as she rubbed the outside of her panties. Lindsay climbed onto the bed, above me and let herself free, sighing. "I've wanted this for a long time..." she cooed to me. "Really?" "Yes... I cherished those few nights that we've had together." I couldn't say anything, I just kissed her. I felt bad though. Yes, I was in the mood, but my energy level was almost nonexistent. I didn't want to disappoint my girl but I had to tell her, "I'm sorry babe, today really took me out... I don't know if I can go another round..." She smiled, surprisingly, "It's okay Jay. I am too, I just thought I'd try." She smiled again. We kissed and she fell to 'her' side of the bed. Apparently we had sides of a bed now, which was a weird thought, not in a bad way by any means. It was different was all. We held each other face to face. There was some movement below the sheets. I had an idea of what Lindsay was doing. She stayed focused on me, so I set it aside. We kissed lightly before she turned around so we could spoon. Instinctively we both scooted towards each other. The sensation of her naked lower half was enough to get me semi. She must have noticed, "I thought you said you were tired," she giggled. I chuckled, "I am... but I can't help how sexy my girlfriend is." I could sense her smile as we got settled. Lying on our right side, my left hand caressed her naked hip. With my cock between her legs, Lindsay's balls gave my soldier a nice and warm cozy home. My left, free, hand wandered around Lindsay's body. Caressing her side, it wandered up to her t-shirt and back down along her thigh. "That's nice..." she cooed. "Yeah?" "Yeah..." she whispered. Slightly curious, I went to her womanhood. I heard a small gasp as my hand traveled along her body. At the base, I knew she was still hard. I grasped her girl meat and I heard a sharp intake of breath. "I thought you said you were tired," I remarked. "I am... but I can't help how sexy my boyfriend is..." I kissed her neck and stroked her cock ever so slowly. "Oh baby..." she moaned. She began squirming in my grasp. I didn't want to deny her relief and began flinging my hand along her cock. She gasped again, I thought in surprise, but she squirmed even more in my grasp. "Oh Jay, oh Jay, oh..." she moaned frantically. Her moans spurred me on and I jerked her ever faster. Lindsay kept squirming and squirming, it was hard for me to get a good hold on her cock. I managed somehow and was rewarded, greatly I might add. She grunted out four thick juicy loads before three more smaller ones sprayed the sheets. My hand was drenched, as I loved it, slowing it until I was sure I had emptied her balls. A quiet sigh and giggle let me know she was done. She turned her head, "Thank you Jay..." we kissed momentarily before we lapped her sweet, sweet cum from my hand. Soon we drifted off to sleep. - We had just under a week to get acclimated to our new surroundings before classes started. Just as I had planned, my junior year was much more open. I front loaded my classes for my freshman and sophomore years to ease my later ones, if you recall. I was hoping to work part time as well as taking classes. Lindsay was in a similar situation, finally declaring her major in journalism with a minor in fashion. Those last few days were quite an eye opener for me. I thought we had enough sex when we weren't living together. Boy was I wrong! That first morning together I woke up with Lindsay between my legs and blowing me. It later went onto a full on romp. After a late breakfast and a little clean up, we had a lunch romp, and then had lunch. Lindsay's reasoning behind this was we needed to christen each area of the apartment. After lunch we did some grocery and supply shopping. We romped after that, for a good while. Since we had our own place, we didn't have to worry about anyone barging in on our extracurricular activities. Lindsay seemed to also make up places that we needed to christen. When we first started she said each room needed to be broken in, we only had four rooms not including the hallway and closets. But then as we ran out of rooms, she insisted we do the deed in the closets and hallway. And after that, she said we needed to do different positions for the same area. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, I just thought it was hilarious how she kept trying to come up with reasons to keep having sex in different places and positions. She only needed one reason as far as I was concerned, that she wanted to do it! That was a great week and a great start to the school year! Chapter 27 I was an early bird and scheduled my classes for the morning/early afternoon. Waking up at 6 am, I ate breakfast, had a shower, brushed, and dressed. Before heading out I gave Lindsay a kiss goodbye, admiring how sexy she looked lying completely naked, her butt just peeking out from the displaced sheets. I did end up covering her to keep her warm and then left. The two of us quickly got into a routine, I know routine sounds bad, but we managed to keep the monotony out of it. On some occasions Lindsay would wake up with me early in the mornings to have a morning session. I did love those, starting off on an exciting and fulfilling foot! My One True Love Ch. 10 I mixed in romantic evenings for the two of us. And honestly I couldn't recall a single movie we watched and finished. On every occasion one of us would get the itch, easily persuading the other to join. There was one particularly hot occasion. It was nearing Thanksgiving break, we had already arranged and decided to spend it with our families together as one. We were watching some movie when Lindsay began getting really handsy. On this occasion Lindsay was wearing a short skirt, which fit her really well. I made it a point that she looked absolutely ravaging in it. We were cuddling on the couch watching the movie, I was holding her. Her legs were up on the couch, across my lap, giving me ample chances to gaze and graze her luscious legs - which I did. As I was saying, Lindsay was getting a little handsy at one point. They roamed on my chest, sometimes running through my longish hair that I'd been growing. I didn't mind this too much, because she did this on occasion, not always leading to anything. But on that night, something different happened that I didn't expect at all. All of a sudden Lindsay stopped her caressing, I didn't know if it was because I wasn't reciprocating like she wanted or she just wanted to reassure me for a little bit. I thought little of it as I was engrossed in the movie. 10 minutes later, or thereabouts, Lindsay got my attention again, though much more subtly. I saw some movement below me out of the corner of my eye. Again, I didn't think much of it, but I noticed it again and again. I became curious after a few minutes of this. Sneakily I watched Lindsay's skirt instead of the movie. I made sure to keep my head staring straight ahead so Lindsay wouldn't see. Lindsay appeared to be pulsing her cock for me, again trying to coax me into playing with her. She was definitely getting to me, but I just snuck a smirk and repaid my attention to the tv. I felt a little bit of weight on my stomach and again nonchalantly peered down. As I had expected, it was Lindsay's growing cock. The pink length of her was peaking up from her skirt, which was already being displaced by her growing erection. I could see the head of her cock glistening with precum. I waited patiently for her to be fully erect. It didn't take long and I soon felt a wetness on my upper chest. Trying not to give myself away, with my far hand from Lindsay, I wrapped my hand around her. She seemed startled by my forwardness or maybe she wasn't aware of my knowledge of what she had been doing. Slowly my thumb grazed the head of her leaking cock, making sure it was nice and slick. There was a soft thump on the back of the couch and I knew Lindsay had thrown her head back. A soft moan slipped from her lips as I kept lubing my hand. I was sufficiently slick now and stroked her long erection, slowly for now. Lindsay sighed, resting her head on my shoulder now. Her hips began gyrating against my hand, urging me to give her more. I smirked, "easy babe..." "But it feels so good..." she whimpered. "I know it does babygirl, but let me make you feel good." "Okay..." she was off in her own world now; there wasn't much I could do to pull her out of it. The heat her cock was emanating was causing a stir in my pants. Her musky scent soon filled my nose and her writhing increased with each passing stroke. Lindsay still couldn't control her gyrations, which meant she was under my control, and I loved it! I kept this up for a little while, but had something planned. I began shifting on the couch, eventually making my way to the floor. Instinctively Lindsay kept herself up not truly realizing what I was doing. Her legs were together and I ever so slightly pried them apart. I felt Lindsay's gaze as she now knew what I was about to do. Again, without thinking she scooted forward sitting on the edge of the couch. I didn't hesitate one second as I planted a loving kiss on her glistening head. Lindsay gasped. My mouth opened, her smallish bulbous head easily entered my mouth and I took her as far as I could. I had gotten quite good, I thought, at giving her blow jobs. I still hadn't taken her all the way but I was getting closer each time. Her cock easily went into my throat, bypassing my gag reflex. That night I was determined to take all of her. I could 'comfortably' take about 9 or 10 inches of her. I forced myself to go further; I couldn't believe I was doing it. I was beginning to feel uncomfortable, but I kept going until finally my nose was in her pubic bone. My lips just grazed the top of her scrotum. I did it! I deep throated all of Lindsay. To see how she was doing I looked up. She was crying, I slowly pulled myself off her. I smiled, "how was that babe?" She kept sobbing. She was speechless; I smiled and descended on her again. I took my time and went all the way down again. I stayed there, swallowing, trying to stimulate my throat. My throat hugged her cock, I kept swallowing to keep the sensations going for her. And then with my left hand I began fondling her balls, I couldn't keep both of her large balls in my hand, but played with them nonetheless. I loved fondling them, feeling them roll around in my hand. I was still busy with my mouth, throat, and tongue while my right hand found its target. I wanted Lindsay to be on sensory overload; with my index and middle fingers, I plunged them into her ass. I expected an easier time, but it took my fingers a bit of wiggling before she allowed me in. My fingers sunk in all the way. I reached for any little extra room, but I was in as far as my fingers would allow. I could hear Lindsay's gasps, groans, moans, and grunts and loved them all. I knew I was making life difficult for her, her squirming was becoming hard to control. I curled my fingers, while still working my mouth and other hand, and searched for her prostate. I stroked my fingers, searching for her special spot. A loud gasp from Lindsay let me know I hit it. At that point, I was on full assault! My fingers jabbed her prostate violently, squelching sounds came from her ass my fingers were moving so fast. I began working my throat even harder now, and my left hand massaged her hairless, feminine balls. "Oh Jay!! Jay!! I can't hold it!! UUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!" That was it; I felt her cock swell in my mouth and throat. Her cock spewed its wonderful juices down my throat. I backed off her cock, because I wanted to taste her. I made sure to swirl my tongue around her head, keeping a tight suction around her rod. I had to swallow a few times to make room for more of her cum. Her legs shook on either side of my head, and I knew she was in orgasmic bliss. Her cock eventually slowed with her powerful volleys, I made sure to keep a good healthy mouthful for us to share. Reluctantly I pulled off her cock and opened my mouth for her. "Oh Jay!" she cooed, "Kiss me!" I rose up and plastered a rather sloppy kiss. We ravaged each other, swapping mouthfuls of cum, snowballing in the process. Lindsay pushed me back for a second, "Let me taste my ass!" I smiled, still with a mouth full of cum. I gave her my hand and she sucked on the fingers that were inside her. Her tongue swirled and sucked me dry. I pulled my fingers out when I felt they were ready, she smiled. My mouth was still full and resumed kissing her again. Lindsay and I snowballed again until all of her cum was gone. We both showed each other that we had finished and kissed for one last moment, "Thanks babe that was amazing!" We got quite busy later that night, barely getting any sleep! - Thanksgiving and Winter break came and went. It was nice to see family. Our parents joked, asking if we were sick of each other yet, tearing into each other. We said we were enjoying the new life. We quietly giggled about me tearing Lindsay up, making her blush. I took these holidays off since I had been working as well as classes. It was nice to just relax for a bit. The spring semester was much the same as the fall of our junior year. Sex was still at an all time high. We learned more and more about each other. Like I had mentioned earlier, Lindsay enjoyed being degraded slightly when we did the nasty. On one particular occasion, it got really nasty. It was nearing spring break, we had plans to go together to Southern California, San Diego and enjoy the weather there. Anyways... it had been a particularly long week for the both of us. We had exams and just completed them. It was Friday night and it had been a few days since we had last romped because of the stress. I cooked dinner, we had some wine, and yes we were of age by then. I lit some candles and we enjoyed a romantic evening in. We both seemed to be thinking the same thing after dinner. Needing to relieve some stress and enjoy time together, we quickly cleaned up after dinner, and eventually made our way to the bedroom. We were both dressed up, me in a button down, jeans, and blazer; her in a tight fitting short dress and stockings. Her dress was dark red, while her stockings were a sheer black. We kissed our way into the bedroom, with her backing into it. I was already hard, as was she. We both ground our hips into each other, making sure to let each other know we were ready. Lindsay and I fell back on the bed with me lying on top of her. We were equally hungry for each other. I didn't waste a single second once on the bed. I hiked up her dress, feeling her hard erection. I gave her a few grazes along her cock before letting her free. Lindsay gasped as we broke away and I dragged her frilly panties down and off. Precum had already caused her cock to glisten, she was so wet! I didn't wait and plunged my mouth over her. I heard Lindsay gasp again, bringing a smile to me. I deep throated her, all 12 inches of her, only gagging slightly. It was a tight fit for my throat so I knew Lindsay was enjoying this. Her hands went through my hair as she moaned and moaned. Reluctantly I pulled off her. I looked up to her, "God I love your smell sweetie." I gently placed a kiss on her sloppy cock head. "And I love what you've been doing baby..." she looked hazy. I really wanted to suck her off, but I also wanted to eat her out. I pushed her back and she submitted to me, lying on her back. I raised her legs, exposing her bare ass to me. Lindsay's glorious balls dangled nice and low, but they weren't the object of my new mission. I darted in, tongue out, and began lapping at her cute crinkle. Instinctively Lindsay grabbed onto the back of her legs and held herself for me as I ate my second meal of the night. My tongue jabbed at her, teasing her hole, before I finally entered her. The velvety smoothness of her hole was something I still couldn't get enough of. I was enjoying my meal when my right hand came around the front of Lindsay and grasped her cock. I smirked to myself as I already felt her hand slowly stroking herself. I made sure to grasp her womanhood and take over for her, I was there for her. I used her natural lube of precum to coat my hand before I began fisting her relentlessly. "Oh fuck Jay!!" she squealed. I continued to eat her out and jerk her. My hand was a blur in no time and Lindsay could barely control her body. "No Jay!! Not yet!!" she begged for me to stop, but I wanted her to cum. I was determined and it paid off. Lindsay's breathing became erratic very quickly and I felt her cock swell. I jammed my tongue deep inside her, wanting to feel her orgasm. I was rewarded with her body convulsing around my tongue and her cock pulsing in my fist. I slowed my jacking to ease her sensitivity. Warm ropes coated my hand, rewarding my effort. I pulled my face out of her ass and looked down at what I had accomplished. My right hand was still stroking her making sure I had emptied her balls. I'm glad that I was, because I was able to see Lindsay spew out three small loads at the end. My hand was covered in girl goo. I licked my hand a few times, enjoying her delicious taste, my dessert. I noticed that Lindsay had let her dress down from her breasts, lying there in her bra. I was glad she did that because there was cum all around her breasts. The puddle was nice to see, I did that for her. "Look, I gave myself a necklace!" Lindsay giggled. She already had a necklace, but the pearly white cum she launched was another one that she had. "Yeah, you did babygirl!" I smiled. I leaned in, draping my still clothed body above her, and kissed. We broke away. "Actually, you gave me the necklace," she giggled, "thank you!" "Well I might've done the work, but you gave it to yourself." "Quiet you!" she giggled. She gently pushed me away and began searching for something, I thought lube. She sat up, her semi erect cock slowly deflating. She kept searching for whatever it was before scooting her butt at the foot of the bed. Lindsay stood and surprised me by taking off her dress. She left her stockings, garter belt, and bra on when she folded her dress. She wandered around a bit and grabbed at her panties. Giggling, she took her panties and wiped her chest clean of her cum. "That's better, all clean now! Do you want to clean your hand?" Her bubbly self seemed really odd at this point, she wasn't in a seductive tone at all and it threw me off. I answered though, "Yeah." She walked to me and cleaned my hand with her panties. She looked to me and smiled, this attitude was confusing me to no end, but I went along with it. My hand was cleaned and Lindsay kissed me, "Okay big boy, now to help you with this!" Her free hand thrust right to my crotch grasping my rock hard member. My eyes bugged out in shock. Her hands were buys, dropping my jeans and boxers. She pushed me back and began unbuttoning my shirt before tearing that and my under shirt off. Lindsay's aggression came out of nowhere and I loved it! When she got aggressive like this, I knew she was hungry. Any period in which we hadn't been able to do much, she got adorably aggressive. I could be washing dishes and she'd hug me from behind with her hard cock against my back side. She'd dry hump me trying to suggest what she wanted. Other times, I may be studying or relaxing and she would literally pounce on top of me, hard and ready to go. There she was again, ripping clothes off me and soon swallowing my hard on. She was making all the sexy noises. She didn't do it for long though. After a good helping, she stood up with a sloppy wet smile and grabbed my erect cock. She playfully led me to the comfy chair where I did a lot of my reading. If you remember this was her chair at her old house where we had a few adventures! I loved it, it reminded me of our time in the car. I knew it wasn't the most comfortable position in the car, but the sex was absolutely amazing! It was easily one of my most favorite positions, I loved having Lindsay in my lap bouncing away. I got a great view of her body jiggling in front of me every time we did that! Anyways, she led me to the chair and promptly sat me down, again kneeling between my legs. She dropped her head and bobbed like the pro she was becoming. A loud gag from Lindsay prompted me to stop her, "it's okay honey, I'm ready." She looked up, saliva was everywhere, I was glad she took off her dress otherwise it would've been a complete mess. She stood up in front of me, in her stockings, garter belt, and bra. She was an incredibly sexy girl and that night was her all time best performance! She was soft, her flaccid cock dangling between her legs. With the nightstand nearby she lubed herself and me, giving me this sexy look the entire time. Putting her feet on the arm rests, she squatted down in front of me before sitting in my lap. My cock was so agonizingly close to her love hole, but so far away resting along her butt cheeks. It wasn't often that Lindsay was soft and feeling her cock snake in my lap was oddly sexy. Her balls made a small pillow for her cock and the three just lay there innocently. "You want to fill my little cunt?" "Oh yeah baby..." I groaned. "Good, because I wanna feel you fill me up with your fat cock... I wanna feel you explode inside me..." she leaned into me and grabbed me. Slowly she sank back, ever so slowly, painfully slowly. It had gotten easier for us to enter. She still grunted and grimaced when I entered her but it's definitely quicker than we first started out, or even the first year for that matter. I felt her wonderful ass in my lap and we both sighed contentedly. "Fuck baby, this feels so good..." she groaned. She leaned into me and rested her head on my left shoulder. "I want to cum ssssooo bad, I want you to fuck me so hard... I want to feel you destroy my little cunt..." She went on, surprisingly I might add, "tell me I'm a slut..." "Slut..." "Tell me I'm a whore..." "Whore..." "Tell me... tell me I'm a cunt..." That one really threw me. I honestly didn't like that word, but I had noticed she had been using it as of late. I hesitated, "cunt..." "Yes baby..." her hips began to grind into me and I felt a stirring in my lap. "Say it again..." "Cunt..." "Oh Jay... I love you..." Lindsay was getting more and more vigorous with her grinding. "Fuck Jay... tell me again..." "You little cunt..." "Yes! I'm a cunt! Look at me... taking it up the ass like a slut and loving it..." She kept her head on my shoulder as her hips began to bounce in my lap. I was getting into it now and I met her hips with mine. The stirring in her lap kept growing. I couldn't see her grow, but feeling the warm precum from her tip glide along my sweaty body was all I needed. By the time she was fully hard we were going at it like crazy. I was flinging my hips into Lindsay while Lindsay forced her ass down on me. It was one of the most brutal fucks we'd done. She still kept her head on my shoulder, gently biting me. This was great for both of us because her breasts raced across my chest and her cock was squished between the two of us. Her precum made a nice trail on my chest as her cock pistoned between us. "Fuck..." "I know baby... you feel so good..." I groaned into her ear, "cunt..." She gasped, "I'm such a slut... taking it in the ass... and cumming..." I didn't know she was so close, it egged me on. I wrapped my hands around her small waist and gave her everything I could. "Fuck!!" she squealed. A long moan erupted from Lindsay and I knew what was about to follow. "Uuuuuuuuuuggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!!" A hot sensation plastered my chest, and then another, and another, and another. More and more cum spewed from her wonderful girly cock. I was amazed she came as much as she did, especially after I had already jerked her off. The smell was wonderful, I was loving the smells we made now, it was slightly weird at first but I have grown to love and crave it now. The stickiness was all too familiar now and I loved and craved it as well. Lindsay's orgasm finally stopped her pulsing cock and heavy balls emptied for now. I slowed my thrusts, as did Lindsay, gradually coming to a stop. Having never been on her end, so to speak, I always loved how Lindsay stayed on me even after she orgasmed. We rested for a little while, cuddling, with both of us still as hard and horny as ever. "Jay..." "Yeah babygirl?" "Thank you for that..." I knew what she meant. She knew I didn't like the 'c' word, not 'cock' in this case, but for her, I said it. "Of course..." I kissed her neck. "You know..." she stated, I didn't respond, it was rhetorical. "I really am a slut..." "Yes you are, and you're my little slut," I smiled. I heard her smile with a small little giggle. I felt rested enough and slowly groped her butt cheeks. Lindsay soon was getting back into it and started grinding her ass into me again. In no time we were at it again. Lindsay leaned back, I could finally see her sweaty sexy face as we made love, though this felt much more like sex. We were going at a pretty good clip now. Lindsay's cock flopped between our bodies, leaking precum over us. I grasped her, feeling her warm womanhood.