Angelica and her high school friend, Bobby, sat awkwardly on the couch. Angelica pushed her glasses up her freckled nose. Her sister had just run back upstairs.
Angelica's younger sister, Abbey, was in high school and knew full well about the "No Boys in the House" rule. But Angelica was already in good graces with her sister. She promised to help her throw a party for her sister's seventeenth and would also buy her sister's prom dress. So keeping a secret like this was something she could do.
"Sorry about her," Angelica said, turning to Bobby. She was in her volleyball sweatpants and a tank top that did little to hide her hard nipples. Her long reddish-brown hair was draped over her tits.
Bobby turned toward Angelica. He was amused that he had almost been caught fingering Angelica by her younger sister.
"I want you to do something for me," Bobby said, sliding his hand down Angelica's stomach and back into her loose pants.He effortlessly moved his fingers against her swollen clit. He dipped his middle finger in and hooked her G-Spot immediately. Angelica jerked her head as she gasped. Her body stiffened before relaxing.
Angelica had been fingered more than a few times over the course of the summer, mostly by Bobby. They worked together on bounce houses and she liked him alot.
"I want you," Bobby began, his left hand walking across Angelica's shoulders. "To come down here with me."
He firmly gripped the back of her neck and brought her head to lay on his flat stomach. Bobby kicked his feet up so he was laying on his back. His hands were still in Angelica's pants and just barely tickling her clit.
Angelica was jarred out of her sexual bliss when she was shoved roughly toward his groin. Before she even realized what was happening, Bobby had pulled out his dick.
She admitted to herself that he was tactless when it came to romance. Even now, the first time she had ever seen his dick, it had been unceremoniously whipped out in front of her face like a twizzler stick.
"What are you gunna do with that?" Bobby said, waving his dick back and forth.
Angelica thought it looked like a bowling pin.
She sighed and opened her mouth.
'I am going to college. Might as well get this over with,' she thought as she lowered her lips over the head. Her friends had talked about giving blowjobs before and soon her tactics had Bobby breathing deeply.
She sucked his dick for five minutes, pausing twice when they heard footsteps near the top of the stairs. Just when Bobby started to feed more of his dick into Angelica's mouth, she heard the garage door opening. Her mother was home early.
"Oh Shit!" Angelica said. "Front door."
Angelica and Bobby scrambled off the living room couch. He zipped his pants and he was fumbling into his tennis shoes.
"Mom's home!" yelled Angelica's youngest sister, Aubrey, as she came down the stairs.
"Go! Go!" Angelica whispered, pushing Booby out the door with his shoes untied and pants button undone.
"Thanks for-"
Angelica shut the door in his face. She turned just as the back door opened.
"Help me with the groceries," her mother yelled, carrying bags into the kitchen barely glancing into the living room.
"Fine," Angelica groaned as she moseyed to the garage.
* * * * * * *
High-school graduates Kaci and Ash walked into the bathroom at a Scotty's Pubhouse. They were dressed to impress and had roped a couple of college students into dinner.
The two fools were blinded by Kaci's stunning blue eyes, perky boobs and plump booty. Their seduction was helped along by Ash's baby face and flirty demeanor. She was short, perky and gave off some fuckable vibes.
"I think you've got that stupid guy ready to pay for our whole meal," Kaci said, as Ash fixed her short, jet-black hair in the mirror.
"Well if he can't, he's going to have to explain to the wait staff why he's been buying drinks for an 18-year-old all night," Ash said, pulling out the fake ID in her wallet. Her own brown eyes stared back at her. Though curly now, her hair was straight in the photo.
"I don't know who Lavar Tomlison is, but he's definitely not the Indiana Commissioner," she chuckled.
After she left the stalls, Kaci joined Ash at the mirror. She washed her hands and looked at her own blonde-haired reflection. Kaci took out a one-hitter and packed it with weed.
Ash looked at her friend. She knew Kaci was thinking about college.
"You really think he isn't going to find six or seven different people down there to help him with his... problem?" Ash asked as she hopped her small frame onto the bathroom counter.
"Don't you start," Kaci said, digging into her purse for a lighter. "I was worried about the same thing he was, until I remembered my cousin Lana was in Vincennes."
"You don't think his little problem has more to do with... you," Ash asked, as Kaci lit the one-hitter while staring at herself in the mirror.
Kaci inhaled deeply, her big tits rising in her blouse. She exhaled the smoke and turned on her heel toward her friend.
"Don't start," Kaci said. They left the bathroom.
The two high school graduates looked over at the two college-age boys they had roped into dinner and drinks. They were both holding their dates' jackets by the door, waiting patiently for what they each thought was a sure thing.
"You aren't really going to fuck this Carl guy, are you?" Ash asked, turning to her tall blonde friend.
"Nope," Kaci said. "I'm just here for moral support. Are you going home with....um...What's his name? Steve?...Steven?...Mike?"
"Fuck no," Ash blurted out. "I'm here for the drinks!"
They laughed together as the men helped them into their coats before leading them to Carl's car. Neither guy got laid that night.
* * * * * * *
It was a hot day in Indy and Erica had been dragged through almost every room in her boyfriend's house. If she was horny right now, it was nothing compared to Darin. He had hardly been able to contain himself since she'd arrived.
When he saw Erica in her shorts, a red cutoff shirt with her hair pulled back into a fro, Darin immediately started planning on how to get her alone. He watched his girlfriend batting her long eyelashes at him as she hugged his mom.
They'd only just started having sex and he couldn't wait to feel her full lips smacking against his cock again. He had frantically snuck her away from his family and they were now at the opposite end of the empty house.
"Down here!" Darin whispered to Erica after opening the basement door.
Erica looked down the wooden stairs. A single light bulb flickered as it swung back and forth. She could see a few spiderwebs at the bottom of the railing.
"Seriously!?" Erica whispered back, incredulously. "Here!? And what are we gunna say when your Momma come down here looking for us."
She was steered down the basement steps as Darin closed the door behind them.
They quickly got to the bottom of the stairs. The concrete floor was covered in dust and a huge furnace dominated the basement.
Darin walked her over to the washing machine in the corner. He quickly reached under her cut-off shirt and squeezed her large breasts from behind.
At 5'8", Erica's booty rested against Darin's groin. As he fondled her under her shirt, Erica sighed and pressed her ass and hips back against his jeans.
"No time," she moaned, feeling Darin's bulge through his jeans.
She unsnapped the button on her jeans and Darin rushed to undo his belt and zipper.
Erica managed to pull her tight jeans off of her fat ass just as Darin was bending her over the washer.
He pulled his dick through his fly and rubbed it against her slick slit. Still wet from their actions earlier, Erica's pussy easily parted to accept Darin's penis.
He pushed his dick into his girlfriend until her plump booty rested against his groin. Darin grimaced as he felt Erica's warm pussy clamp down on his dick once he bottomed out. He wished he could savor the familiar feeling of Erica's tight pussy while it squeezed him... but they had to hurry.
Darin grabbed Erica's hips with his left hand, pushed against the small of her back with his right and quickly pulled out and slammed back into her. He repeated his actions while watching his shaft disappear past her lips into her pink pussy.
"Ungh!...Ungh!...Ungh!..." Erica cried out. Her grunts spurred Darin on. He ran his right hand up Erica's back and gripped her short afro.
Erica arched her back and moaned into the air. She felt her pussy walls spasm as Darin began hammering into her. She was already worked up from Darin's fingers.
Couple that with the thrashing she was receiving and Erica was already rushing toward an orgasm. Her ass slapped against Darin's thighs and the sound was audible over the hum of the basement's furnace.
She held her breath. She could feel it building around her waist as Darin continued pounding away. She stretched her arm out and gripped the side of the washing machine.
Her leg stiffened and she cried out as the orgasm washed over her. Her pussy walls contracted around Darin's dick. He grunted and moaned softly as Erica's pussy squeezed his dick at the base while she came. He held onto her for a few seconds before picking up the pace again.
He continued ramming into his girlfriend who hadn't yet recovered from her first when a second climax rocked through her.
She cried out as the orgasm raced its way through her body. She arched her back more, pushing her pussy back to meet Darin's rapid thrusts. Darin could feel her pussy creaming all over his dick.
Her torso went limp against the machine. Darin grabbed both her arms and crossed them behind Erica's back. With better leverage and a willing participant, Darin savagely pounded his girlfriend from behind.
Her cum was running down her own leg and into her shorts, which were stretched across her thighs. She was sputtering and moaning as she was forcefully fucked through her climax. Darin did not slow down and continued at this pace.