****** Prom Date by teybl@hotmail.com ****** =============================================================================== Prom Date I heard the door open just as I stepped out of the shower. Since Chris was still asleep, I figured it had to be Rebecca. The only other person who has a key was Claudia, bitch, and she was far away in Texas, visiting her father. Good, as far as I cared she could stay there. I started to dry off, as somebody started knocking on the door. "Mark, are you in there?" "No, go away!" "Very funny," my sister responded, "open the door, we need to talk." Reluctantly, I let her in, closed the door behind her, and continued drying myself. "What's up, little foot?" She put the lid down on the toilet, sat down, and put her elbows on the counter, before resting her head in her hands. I knew she probably had caused some guys to fail a test at her high school down the road just by doing that. You could look down her shirt when she did it, and since she believed in female empowerment, she did not wear bras. I looked away. Let me tell you about my sister for a minute. The two of us are an example of the saying, "Different daddies, but the same drama." When our mother was young, just to spite her mother, she dated a black guy; my father. Well, he knocked her up, and then decided he would turn black Muslim, and ran. I never missed his dead-beat ass. After that, mom calmed down, and married a stable, semi-rich white guy. He accepted me as his son, and sired Rebecca, my little sissy. We have always been close, because I always knew she would grow up to be as beautiful as our mom, and I had to be ready. I had not been wrong. While I was still in High school, and we attended the same school, it was relatively easy. My boys and I put out the word not to touch her, or suffer broken bones and worse. Then I went to boot camp, and I had to get some of my friends to watch over her; most stressful 3 months of my life. "You know how prom is coming up?" "Of course I know your fucking prom is coming up, I bought the goddamned dress!" "You don't need to curse. But anyway, thanks again for the dress. But getting back to my point...you know Cassie, right?" Did I ever. She was one of my sister's best friends, and I had had a hard on about her for about as long as I had known her. But my sister and I had a strict rule. She don't date my friends, I don't date hers. So I never acted on it, only thought of her while I was fucking whomever I happened to be with. She had gone with us to by Rebbeca's dress, and had modeled the one she bought for me. I wanted to blow a load right there in that store. "Yes, why?" "Well, she needs a date, and I was hoping you could help me out. The guy she wanted to ask is going with some bitch from South, and she...well...okay, she has a crush on you! So do me a favor and go with her!" She was red in the face, I just knew what a exertion it had been for her to say that. "Well, I don't know..." "Ohhh, come on Mark, you know you want to. I know how much you want a chance at Cassie. Her mom loves you, she'll never say anything, and it's the only way Cassie 'll go. Please, please, please, please." She knew I would give in. I'm horrible about that. I shelter my sister, because I raised her. My parents worked to hard all their life, they never had time to do it. I swore under my breath, but I agreed. Internally, I had the biggest fucking grin ever. "I need another favor, before your dick pops out of your towel." I looked down to where I had wrapped my towel around my waist. A tent was sticking straight out. "What would that be?" "Can you ask Chris if he would go with me?" "He's in his bed, you go ask him!" "I don't want to, what if he says no?" "Then I'll beat the fuck out of him, now get out of here and go ask him." Chris is my best friend, roommate, battle buddy, and boot camp companion. Ever since my family moved to this city almost 4 years ago, we have been like the brothers we both never had. We played ball together, took kung fu together, went to school together, graduated together, joined the Marine Corps Reserve together, went to Parris Island together, and now live together and attend the same college here in town. He was about the only person I would let Rebecca go on a date with in the dress I had bought her for prom. I watched her as she walked out the door, sticking her tongue out at me, and snuck into Chris room. Could she have a crush on him? Naaah, she just wanted a safe date for prom. I turned to the mirror and started shaving. If I had known how wrong I was, I would have used that razor to cut off my best friend's balls. Rebecca stripped down to her panties, and crawled into Chris' bed. She would have asked him anyway, but she wanted her brother to think she didn't really want Chris. In reality, they had secretly been talking on the phone, in email, and in under cover dates (that's what he called them) ever since the boys return from Parris island. "Hey lover boy," she cooed as she snuggled up to her man, and nibbled on his earlobe. He grumbled something, and turned his head to the other side. It was Saturday, and he had no intention of getting up. His 'real' girlfriend was far away, and his other woman was not going to get him up before 12. This was all a dream, he told himself. Disgruntled, but not discouraged, Rebecca reached down, and found his package. Slowly she slipped her hand into his boxers, taking a hold of it, and stroking him gently. Chris was thinking he must be having a wet dream. His dick was getting hard, and a soft velvety hand was stroking him. A smile spread across his face, as he thought of Rebecca stroking his dick the night Terry flew to Austin. Rebecca saw him smile, which she took as encouragement. She began to nibble on his earlobe again, and whisper in his ear how hot her cunt was for him. Chris was certain he was dreaming. Those gentle teeth on his ear were all the evidence he needed. And he was about to cum... "Fuck me Chris, take that hot prick of yours and just jam it into my hot cunt, take me and use me like the little teasing bitch I am..." Chris sat straight up in his bed. All dreams were gone, as he exploded all over Rebecca's hand and his boxers. He knew that voice, and it was no dream. "Ahh shit, I'm dead." He looked at the little vixen. God, she was beautiful, and immediately, his bad mood was gone. Her angelic face, with those perfect pouty lips, and live brown eyes. That curly brown hair that fell down past her shoulders. Those perfect tits that filled his hands just perfectly. And those long, hot, sexy, tanned, toned legs. Her skin was almost golden, and her years of dancing and gymnastics had left her perfectly toned. "No you're not. Mark told me come talk to you." "Yeah, is this like...let your hands do the talking?" "Whatever, I need a date baby." "Sure, I know a couple of guys that would love to take you out." "No silly, for prom. And marks said its okay if you take me. You know, I'm 16 now, he can't tell me what to do anymore." "He never has, Hun, we just always told the guys what we would do to them." Rebecca shuddered at the thought. There had only been one guy who did not get the point. And he had taken her to the movies, and then given, well actually taken, her first tongue kiss from her on her front lawn. To bad for him that she did not like it, and after telling her mom, it only took about 7 seconds for her older brother to find out. After Mark was done with Alex, he had needed 52 stitches, and an extended stay in the hospital. "Okay, so we're going to prom together...I look horrible in tuxedo, just look at my prom pictures from last year." "Fine, wear your uniform. I bet that what Mark is wearing." "Ohhh god, he's going, too?" "Yes, with Cassie. Now I'm going to go fix you breakfast, so don't be to long in the shower. And clean yourself up." She smiled as she jumped up of the bed, and slowly sucked the cum of her fingers as she walked into the kitchen. Prom night came three weeks later. The boys had decided to take their separate Camaros, since otherwise one couple would be squished in the back. They had also agreed, being poor college students, and part time government employees, to forgo the tux, and just go in full dress blue uniforms. Mark went to Cassie's a hour and a half before they where supposed to be at the restaurant to meet Chris and Reba. He was dressed in his dress blue alphas, and already was developing a little sweat under his arms. It promised to be a hot, sultry night in the south. Cassie opened the door. My jaw dropped, dick sprang to attention, or tried, and all other bodily functions came to a screeching halt. If I ever was close to a heart attack, it was right there. Her long blond hair, which usually reached about half way down her back was done up, with red streaks glimpsing at me. Her gorgeous face, with those lively green eyes had been touched by makeup, just enough to highlight those full sensuous lips, and cute nose and high forehead. Her cheeks glittered (I knew that because she had borrowed Reba's body glitter, which I had given her for Christmas). Her body was encased in the black dress I had seen before...but I did not remember that much cleavage showing. And only now did I realize just how full and nice those tits where. I figured her for a 34D, probably. Her flat tummy was hugged by the dress, and that ass was just luscious. My eyes trailed further down...that slit had not seemed that high last time I saw it...her long, sexy legs were encased in black stockings, which sat atop black heels. Earrings dangled from her ears, matching the silver stuff around her cleavage. I was hooked. "You can come in, before you have a heart attack." Her mom was always so direct...he walked in, smiling at her and her daughter. Her father could be heard from the kitchen. "You know I'm only letting her go out of the house like that because you're a marine, don't you Mark." "Yes, sir, and I appreciate the vote of confidence." I wanted nothing more then to break that confidence. Fuck him, she was going to be mine tonight. The next hour was taken up with picture taking. What agony! I had to hold her in all kinds of poses, in front of the door, the piano, the stairs, with her sister, with her brother, her father, her mother, her fucking cat, and her grand ma, who was in town just for the occasion, and who took the chance to ruffle my cheeks and tell me not to take advantage of her innocent granddaughter. Yeah, sure lady. We finally broke free, and as we speed down the interstate towards uptown to make our reservations and meet Chris and Reba, she leaned over and pecked my cheek. "Thank you for being so patient with my family." "No biggie, you're worth the wait babe." She got quiet for a second. Ohh shit, I thought, too far to fast. "I like the way you say that." She smiled. "No other guy has ever called me that." "Good, I'll be saying it a lot." We meet them for dinner, and I could tell that Chris was having similar erectile problems as me by the way he moved. We sat next to each other, and when the girls took the expected bathroom break to fix hair and make up, and of course, gossip, I leaned over and whispered in his ear. "Sitrep, asshole." He leaned back, obviously unwilling to tell me. "Listen Chris, if you don't want this steak knife buried in your gut, you better spill it." I looked at the rank on his sleeve. We were both corporals, but I had been promoted earlier. "That is a order!" I laughed as I said it. He opened his mouth, but then the girls were back. We ate and laughed, and the way Cassie stroked my thigh and the tip of my dick was making me delirious. Otherwise I probably would have noticed that sis was doing the same to Chris. Finally we left, and took to the actual prom. The expected crowd was there, all the nice little seniors and juniors and their dates. We laughed with some of our old team mates, said hi to the school teachers we remembered that chaperoned the event, and danced as much as possible. I loved dancing with Cassie. She liked to dance close, like me, and she was obviously out to get down and dirty tonight. She kicked off her heels, and was almost sitting on my lap as we danced. I lost weight out there in sweat. But enough is enough. Chris came over and told me they where leaving. "Where to, devil dick?" "Home, devil dumbshit." "Ours, or hers?" Rebecca smiled. "Cassie is staying with me tonight, but I told mom that I was staying with you." I should have smelled a rat, but Cassie's tits pressed against my chest made any conscious thought hard. I looked down at her cute little face. "Wanna beat feet?" "Take me anywhere, my studly marine." Suddenly her hand shot down and grabbed my crotch. Air escaped from my lungs, as my heart flooded my already rock hard dick with more blood. I thought I would die. Sweat shot across my already wet forehead. Fuuuuuuuuck me! She stood on her tippy toes and nibbled on my ear as she whispered in my ear, "I want to get out of this dress...and I think you need to get out of this hot, tight uniform, don't you?" My vocal cords obviously were deprived of blood, so I just nodded, and we left. We made it out to our respective cars, and I could tell it would be a race to see who would get home first. That was until we where on the interstate and she undid her seat belt. "Hey come on, I'll get a tick....ohhhhhhhhh!" Before I even knew it, her hands had opened my pants, pushed my uniform blouse up, reached in, gotten my dick out, and swallowed it whole. Her tongue worked around the tip of it, as her lips moved up and down, the back of her throat closing and opening on my hard cock. I groaned and fought to keep my eyes open, the car on the road, and my foot of the accelerator. I couldn't shift anyway, the way she lay across my stick...the gearshift I mean! Her tongue wrapped around my cock, and together with her lips, she took me to heaven. Her one hand fondled my balls, her long fire red nails scratching the bottom ever so teasingly. I couldn't take it for more then 30 seconds. "Cassie, baby...watch it...ohhhhhhhhhhhohhhhhh HOT DAMN !" I exploded in one massive wave of pent-up cum, that shot into her mouth, and which she swallowed whole. More followed, as I pumped load after load into her. My cock emptied itself, but she did not miss a drop, and never stopped milking me. She sat back up, a mischievous grin on her face, as she wiped her lips with her glove. I moaned out loud as we pulled up to the apartment. We had beaten them there, and in the back of my mind I knew why. But I did not care. I jumped out, not even bothering to pack my shit back up, and came around. But she beat me to it, jumped out and into my arms. I gave her a long, hot passionate tongue kiss right there, just holding her tight and playing with her tongue. I could tell that she was new to that, but that's okay, she got the crash course. Somehow I managed to kick the door shut, and kiss our way towards the door. We fell onto the lawn, and I rolled her ontop of me, thinking "Fuck the uniform, dry cleaning can fix it," and continuing our tongue feast. Thank god for remote controls, I thought as I locked the car, and half pushed, half dragged her into the apartment. As soon as the door fell shut, she started ripping my clothes off. I wasn't any better, but I actually tried to preserve her dress for another day. Oh well, I can sew those two buttons back on. She was in panties before we hit my bedroom door. I pulled them off, leaving nothing but her stockings, gloves and earrings. I kinda liked her that way. She had me completely nude. "I've been waiting for this a long time, Marky baby." I liked that name. "That makes two of us babe." Our tongues meet again, as her hands, encased in soft velvet rubbed my back. I looked deep into her eyes. "Cassie, hun are you a virgin ?" "Don't worry, I'm on the pill." I took that as a yes, so I reached down, and slowly began to rub her clit. She stiffened, and her eyes closed. "Uhhhhhhh, ahhhhh baby....." I squeezed, rubbed, and flicked it gently, as I began to suck on her left nipple. She arched her back, pushing it into my mouth, as I nibbled, and sucked it. "God, you fucking tease, fuck me you hot stud, give it to me!" They aren't always this eager, so I took the cue. Carefully spreading her legs, I wrapped my arms around her, and slowly, slowly, slowly pushed my cock into her. Now, I'm 6'2", 195lbs of pure marine corps muscle, so I was taller and heavier then she, and on top of her. And my hard black cock was at its full length of 9 inches of pure lust, so I wanted to go easy on her. Besides, I had already blown a load, it would be a little before I came again. Wrong again. Her cunt was so tight, it felt like a goddamn vise grip. I pushed slowly, until I hit her hymen, I stopped, and looked deep into her gorgeous eyes. I could almost feel myself falling. "This is going to hurt a bit, babe." "Just do it, I've been saving it for my big marine." Well, shit, lets go for it then! Not needing further encouragement, I pushed forward, and popped it. She screamed out, as I pulled back, and pushed back in, settling into a slow, powerful rhythm of fucking her. I could feel her cunt squeezing me, and god it felt GOOD! She went crazy. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she started scratching my back. Her legs wrapped around me and held me tight. Her whole body shivered and thrashed on the bed as I felt the first of her many orgasms. She spasmed, which squeezed her cunt even tighter. No way I could hold back. I came again, my hot sperm splashing against her pussy walls and filling her. She yelled out, clamping her pussy down on me and milking me. Ohhhhh shit. I screamed out loud like a crazed animal, and fired load after load into her. My balls shot it all out, then got that squeezing feeling, as I collapsed ontop of her. He moaned, as her eyes slowly came back into focus. We kissed long and hard. "I Love you, Mark." "I know babe." She smiled at me, as we heard the front door open. Questions, comments, suggestions, ideas, criticism, other assorted written statements? Send em to: teybl@hotmail.com Further episodes in the Mark and Chris series forthcoming This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites * Sexy_Top_100_Stories