[V-Day ]From Worst to Best(story)
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hey, aka_neko here! Sorry that I haven't gotten a chance to re-post this story. I will post the second chapter later. Enjoy.
My head hung low as I walked into my favorite store. Today was the worst day ever. My girlfriend just dumped me and of all the days, it had to be on Valentine’s Day. She was unbelievable: brainy, sexy, and had a rockin’ body. I thought she was the one; the one I could tell my secret to, but I was wrong. As soon as I had told her, her eyes started to tear and she yelled at me to tell her that it was a lie. We had been going out for five months now and I thought today would be perfect. We had even said †˜I love you’ to one another. She told me that the only reason she asked me out was because she thought me being into computers was hot. She thought it was like magic when my fingers were on the keyboard. Riko took off the necklace and chocolates I had given her and drop them. Riko took one last look at me and ran out of the classroom.
I walked to the back of the store and looked through the magazine shelf. None of my new issues had come in. It’s okay; I wasn’t in the mood to read. It would only depress me even more. I went up to the counter and laid myself down.
“You told her; didn’t you?” asked Roriko, from behind the counter. Nodding, I curled myself into fetal position even more.
“You know you’re my very best customer, but get your ass off the counter! You can’t lie on it; especially since it’s made out of glass!”Roriko declared.
Nothing. I didn’t have the energy to move. For all I cared, the glass could give way under my weight and I could die.
Roriko sighed, leaned over, and whispered in my ear, “I may be able to make you feel better. The DVD you ordered came into today.”
Immediately, I rolled off the counter and shouted, “Gimmie! Gimmie! Gimmie! Gimmie!”
Roriko chucked and an image of Santa appeared in my head. “You act like a puppy begging for a bone.”
“That’s okay because you’ll always be my Santa!” I cried as I glomped him and took the DVD, “Thank-you and Merry Christmas!”
“It’s May!” cried Roriko, as I ran out the door and rushed home, “And I’m not Santa!”
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Once I had gotten through the gate, I rushed up the stairs, into my room, and straight for my computer. Furiously, I searched through my bag for the DVD. †˜My Holy Grail; resurrect me and bring me back to reality.’
I carefully took off the plastic and popped out the DVD. I ejected my last disk and put in the DVD. †˜No one will be home until eight. I should be back into reality by then.’
The screen glowed brightly as †˜Loli-chan and the Takoyami: battle †˜til the end’ covered the screen.
“I should have known better than to go out with Riko; she was too good to be true! 2D girls are always better!” I cried as, I took out the lotion and tissues from the back of my drawer, “I should never have told Riko that I was an otaku!”
I hit the play button, unzipped my pants, and waited for the fun to begin.
Halfway through the DVD, Loli-chan’s clothes were being ripped away by the tentacles. Her small, yet supple 2D body rang through my mind and my loins. Her breasts had to be an A, possibly a B. Her nipples were erect and looked like tiny peaches. Her skin looked as smooth as cream and her tiny childlike body looked irresistible to touch. I squirted a bit of lotion into my hand and got to work. The warmness of the lotion felt so good against my erection.
I slid the warmth up and down my hard cock. As I watched Loli-chan’s skirt getting ripped off, it revealed her striped panties. The tentacles seemed to be covered in slime as they wrapped around her legs, pulling them apart. Her blue striped panties were revealed to be stained; her juices flowed down her legs as she screamed. The tentacles tore the crotch part of her panties, revealing her hairless pussy. It seemed so brilliant, non-tainted.
I began to slide my hand up and down my length, harder and faster. Her body plagued my mind. The tentacles kissed and teased her clit, creating a flow of juice from her womanhood. Her voice rang with a mix of terror and pleasure. Another tentacle rubbed her pussy roughly, covering itself in her cum, before plunging itself into Loli. Blood rained lightly as Loli-chan’s face cried with horror. My hand tightened around my cock as the tentacle began to pump in and out of Loli-chan and another took her mouth. Loli-chan moaned as the tentacles raped her pussy. It wriggled and twisted as it claimed her youth. My hand pounded down around me, making the fire inside of me burn. The tentacles squeezed her breasts and teased her erect nipples. She mewled in delight; the tentacle veins started to visibly pulsate. I could feel I was near my limit as well. The more I saw the tentacles consume her mouth and womanhood, the more I wished it was me claiming her. I closed my eyes and listened to her moans, imagined I was fucking her. I could feel my cock getting harder as I imagined my innocence taking hers. My hand moved faster and harder, riding the fire within me. I could feel the explosion nearing, but I heard something far away. I could hear Loli-chan calling my name and I couldn’t wait to fully consume her. I felt her warmth around me as I thrust myself in and out of her. I could feel myself about to cum, when I heard the door open. I quickly swiveled the chair around me and exploded.
A loud scream tore though and seemed to bring me out of a dream. I blinked and saw Kilana,my childhood friend, standing frozen in my bedroom, holding her arms up like a marionette on strings, covered in my cum. I quickly shut off the hentai and turned back to Kilana.
Kilana’s face was bright red. She just stared at her clothes; she didn’t even look up at me. She tried wiping my cum off of her with her hands but they just got sticky. She looked around the room, but said nothing. I waited for another reaction, but when I didn’t get one, I stood up. She flinched. A movement! Kilana looked at me and I could see tears in her eyes. I got a clean towel out of the hamper and threw it at her.
“Sorry.” I mumbled.
I watched as Kilana struggled to clean my scent off of her pink spaghetti strap top and white laced skirt from my bed. Suddenly something caught my eye, as she rubbed the towel over her pink top, I noticed that her small breast seemed to be erect.
†˜No bra!’ I wondered, but before I could find out, she turned away from me and asked, “Can I borrow the shower, washer and dryer? I can’t go back home; my parents are there! I told them that I’d be here for dinner! By the time I’m done, dinner should be over right?”
“No one will be home until eight so go ahead. I’ll just tell my parents that we ate ramen.” I replied. Kilana nodded and ran out of the room.
Sighing, I shot a glance to my computer and hesitated. I couldn’t watch the hentai now. Kilana had spoiled my moment and I didn’t want her walking back in.
“Aiden!” Kilana stuttered, “Can you put my clothes in the washer, please? The sooner they get cleaned, the sooner I can leave you alone and you can go back to, uhh, your alone time.”
I got up and found her blushing in the bathroom doorway. Her small figure was wrapped in the towel I had thrown at her. I had never seen her look so fragile. Taking the clothes out of her hands, my childhood friend quickly shut the door. I walked down the hall and began to put her clothes in the washer. I figured I’d waste my time and put them in one by one: a white skirt, a pink spaghetti strap shirt, and I found myself staring at my empty hand.
†˜No bra? No panties? Did she keep them or was I right? Why wasn’t she wearing any?’
Walking down the hall, I saw the bathroom door cracked open and steam pouring out. I slowed my walk and peered in the door, carefully.
It was like watching a hentai! Kilana was in the shower, the water beads pouring down along her body and the steam clouded the room. I watched as she walked under the hot waterfall and soaked her long pink hair. She leaned her slender body out of the water and squirted some shampoo into her hand.
I could feel myself getting hard. †˜Why is this happening? Kilana has been my best friend since childhood. How can I think of her this way?’ Unknowingly, I unzipped my pants and took out my cock.
I watched as Kilana lathered the shampoo in her hair, the white bubbles falling gracefully down her body. She looked like something heavenly, like a water sprite. She made me feel like I was in a trance. I stared as she some-what danced in the flowing water. I felt my hand slide down around me, but it didn’t feel right. Looking down, I noticed that not only had I tried to jack-off to my best friend, but I was also doing it raw. I looked up to see Kilana lathering in some conditioner.
My body seemed to be taking over. I felt like I was watching a dream as I unbuttoned my white shirt, jeans, and slid everything off by the doorway. Silently, I tip-toed into the bathroom as she turned her back . Steam filled the bathroom giving me the act of surprise. I grabbed Kilana around the waist causing her to scream and squirm.
I sucked on Kilana’s neck and fondled her childlike breasts. They were so pink and perky.
“Aiden! What are you doing? Let me go!” cried Kilana.
I slid one of my hands down here stomach and into her womanhood. She jerked and squeaked. I twisted two of my fingers as I moved in and out, simultaneously. Little mewls of delight escaped her lips.
Hearing her yell my name only seemed to drive me wilder. I could feel the fire of desire in my loins. I forced my penis between her legs and rubbed my aching cock between her legs. She gasped and began moaning as my penis began rubbing her clitoris. Surprisingly, she began teasing the head of my manhood.
“You wanted this, didn’t you? You knew that no one would be home; that’s why you weren’t wearing a bra or panties when you came into my room, huh?” I asked, licking her neck. Kilana said nothing as she teased the opening of my penis. She tore her body away from me and put her back against the tile; trying her hardest to cover up as much of herself as possible. Kilana was biting her bottom lip and looking at everywhere and anything but me. Her long pink hair clung to her breasts and left her vanilla-cream skin exposed. I finally got eye contact from her, but she tore away from my gaze so fast. My little guy was already for action and here I was gazing at her like she was some fragile and delicate creature.
†˜Is she just playing hard to get or is she just this tempting?’ I wondered, stroking my cock, while looking at her.
I closed my eyes and suddenly felt another hand on my penis. I looked down and saw Kilana’s hand around the base of my manhood. Her gaze was still elsewhere, but she was moving her hands up and down my cock. I slowly released my hand from myself and let her do as she pleased. I closed my eyes as a different sensation ran through me. Having someone else stroke my manhood was extremely different from my hand and some lotion. Her touch was electrifying and my whole body felt warm. I could feel myself breathing heavily under her touch. Images of all the hentais I had watched flashed in my head, questioning her next move: would she just tease me, give me a fellatio, let me put it in her? So many questions ran through my head and my inexperienced body cried out in pleasure of Kilana’s gentle touch. Suddenly, I felt something different. It was warm and wet. I looked down and saw my childhood friend’s flushed face as she started licking the tip of my head. Her mouth opened halfway as she closed her lips around the head of my cock. Her tongue began to dance encircling the tip. To me it felt like liquid fire. I wanted to feel so much more pleasure. My mind was yelling at me to grab both sides of her head and thrust into her mouth, but I could tell she wasn’t ready for that. Her mouth opened wider and she began to suck a little bit deeper. She had stopped moving her hand, so I took hold of it and gently instructed her to continue stroking me. Kilana started sucking with a bit more force and rubbing my cock at the same time.
†˜If I were to die right now, I’d be happy.’ I told myself.
Her tongue ran all over my cock as she tried her hardest to suck out my cum. It was so different! It was like nothing I had experienced before and my body wanted more; it wanted her!
Quickly, I pulled her to my level and turned her around.
“Aiden?” she stuttered, “What are you doing?”
I didn’t answer. I got my penis and started rubbing the opening of her womanhood. I felt her jump. Kilana tried to pull away, but I pushed her up against the wall and pulled her ass towards me. I rubbed against her until I found her opening once more. I kissed her back and ever so gently began to penetrate her womanhood.
Kilana began to pant as I slowly slipped inside of her pussy.
“Ahh! Nhh!” moaned Kilana.
Quickly, I realized from the small droplets of blood that I had just taken her virginity.
“It’s my first time, too, Kilana. I’m sorry, but my body couldn’t handle your teasing anymore.” I said, softly, kissing her back, “I’m going to move.”
I started to slide myself out of her womanhood, but felt her tighten around me. I couldn’t believe the pleasure I was feeling; this was even better than having her mouth around me. I plunged back into Kilana and felt her pussy trying to consume me. Kilana began to moan and scream as I dug into her harder and faster. She kept her hands against the wall tile to keep herself from slipping down as I pounded into here pussy from behind; doggy-style! The shower cascaded over our bodies as we began to move are bodies to the same rhythm.
“You’re so deep inside of me, Aiden!” yelled Kilana, “It feels so good!”
“I can feel you tighten around me!” I cried, back.
Our pleasure and arousal to one another filled us completely. Harder and faster, I entered her pussy, while she moaned my name. The all-too-familiar pressure began to build inside of me.
“I’m gonna cum soon, Kilana.” I whispered in her ear, “But, I want to see your face when I do.”
Quickly, I pulled out of her pussy and spun her so we were face-to-face. Kilana’s blushing face looked so beautiful and gave me an energy boost. I pushed her back against the wall, far from the water,lifted her leg and plunged back in. I couldn’t keep my gaze off her aroused, flushed face. Her eyes fluttered with pleasure and she kept panting for me to go faster. She snaked her arms around my neck, holding on for support, but with a couple of quick thrusts, she began to claw at my back. The pain and the pleasure began to meld together inside my mind.
“I can feel it! I feel like I’m gonna cum, Aiden! Fuck me harder, please!” Kilana pleaded, scratching me in the process.
I slid myself inside of her harder with each thrust, pressure building higher and higher each time.
“I’m gonna cum!” we chimed.
I pulled out of her and shot my cum at her body. She just laughed. My face must have shown my confusion because she said, “Sorry. Just it’s a good thing we’re in the shower.” I simply smiled and kissed the top of her wet head. We moved back into the semi-hot water to wash off. Dazed, I dried off and exited the bathroom. To my right I heard a loud and continuous †˜beep’.
†˜The washer! Shit; Kilana’s clothes!’ I thought, running down the hall. Furiously, I put her clothes into the dryer and started the machine. Down the hall was an antique clock, I took a quick peek and saw that the time read 7:15. †˜Double shit!’
“Kilana, you gotta dry off! I’ll lend you some clothes for now, but my parents are gonna be here soon!” I cried.
The sound of water falling stopped, suddenly. Kilana busted through the door and ran down the hall, barely wrapped in a towel straight towards my room. The vision of her ass running down the hall was priceless, but we had to act fast. Quickly, she brushed her hair through and threw on the clothes I gave her.
†˜Click’
†˜Just in time!’ I sighed.
“Aiden, we’re home!” cried my mother.
“I’m up here with Kilana.” I yelled, getting a death glare in return from my childhood friend.
My parents entered the room and stared questionably at both of us when she saw my clothes on Kilana, but before either of them could say anything, I intervened.
“Kilana came over to watch a movie and she spilled some ramen on her clothes. They’re in the dryer right now and they’re almost done. She’s gonna be leaving when her clothes are ready.” I said.
My mother smiled and walked away. My dad faltered, but left soon after.
†˜Beeeeeeeeeep’
Kilana quickly ran out of the room.
My body felt hot, yet cold at the same time. Was it because of the shower or the sex? My manhood throbbed in numbing pleasure. I closed my eyes and could feel Kilana wrapped around me again.
“Aiden!” someone called.
I swiveled my chair around and saw Kilana in her clothes, but this time I could make out a bra strap.
“Walk me out?” she asked. I nodded and we headed for the front door.
Kilana exited the door, but then turned back to face me. Her face was flushed as she stared at her shoes. I was about to ask her if she wanted something, but she started digging into her bag. She looked up at me quick and then brought out a small box of chocolates.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Aiden!” Kilana smiled.
I reached out and took her wrist and pulled her forward, crashing my lips onto hers. I lick the bottom of her lip and entered her mouth. My tongue wrapped around hers, devouring her mouth. Slowly I pulled away, leaving Kilana with a dazed and perverted look. I took one last kiss from her and smiled.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Kilana.” I smiled.
A giant smile crossed her face before she stumbled back next door.
“Aiden, sweety; do you want some chocolate cake?” called my mother.
“Yeah!” I cried, locking the door.
†˜I guess today wasn’t so bad after all.’ I smiled, as I entered the kitchen and got ready for some chocolate cake.
My head hung low as I walked into my favorite store. Today was the worst day ever. My girlfriend just dumped me and of all the days, it had to be on Valentine’s Day. She was unbelievable: brainy, sexy, and had a rockin’ body. I thought she was the one; the one I could tell my secret to, but I was wrong. As soon as I had told her, her eyes started to tear and she yelled at me to tell her that it was a lie. We had been going out for five months now and I thought today would be perfect. We had even said †˜I love you’ to one another. She told me that the only reason she asked me out was because she thought me being into computers was hot. She thought it was like magic when my fingers were on the keyboard. Riko took off the necklace and chocolates I had given her and drop them. Riko took one last look at me and ran out of the classroom.
I walked to the back of the store and looked through the magazine shelf. None of my new issues had come in. It’s okay; I wasn’t in the mood to read. It would only depress me even more. I went up to the counter and laid myself down.
“You told her; didn’t you?” asked Roriko, from behind the counter. Nodding, I curled myself into fetal position even more.
“You know you’re my very best customer, but get your ass off the counter! You can’t lie on it; especially since it’s made out of glass!”Roriko declared.
Nothing. I didn’t have the energy to move. For all I cared, the glass could give way under my weight and I could die.
Roriko sighed, leaned over, and whispered in my ear, “I may be able to make you feel better. The DVD you ordered came into today.”
Immediately, I rolled off the counter and shouted, “Gimmie! Gimmie! Gimmie! Gimmie!”
Roriko chucked and an image of Santa appeared in my head. “You act like a puppy begging for a bone.”
“That’s okay because you’ll always be my Santa!” I cried as I glomped him and took the DVD, “Thank-you and Merry Christmas!”
“It’s May!” cried Roriko, as I ran out the door and rushed home, “And I’m not Santa!”
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Once I had gotten through the gate, I rushed up the stairs, into my room, and straight for my computer. Furiously, I searched through my bag for the DVD. †˜My Holy Grail; resurrect me and bring me back to reality.’
I carefully took off the plastic and popped out the DVD. I ejected my last disk and put in the DVD. †˜No one will be home until eight. I should be back into reality by then.’
The screen glowed brightly as †˜Loli-chan and the Takoyami: battle †˜til the end’ covered the screen.
“I should have known better than to go out with Riko; she was too good to be true! 2D girls are always better!” I cried as, I took out the lotion and tissues from the back of my drawer, “I should never have told Riko that I was an otaku!”
I hit the play button, unzipped my pants, and waited for the fun to begin.
Halfway through the DVD, Loli-chan’s clothes were being ripped away by the tentacles. Her small, yet supple 2D body rang through my mind and my loins. Her breasts had to be an A, possibly a B. Her nipples were erect and looked like tiny peaches. Her skin looked as smooth as cream and her tiny childlike body looked irresistible to touch. I squirted a bit of lotion into my hand and got to work. The warmness of the lotion felt so good against my erection.
I slid the warmth up and down my hard cock. As I watched Loli-chan’s skirt getting ripped off, it revealed her striped panties. The tentacles seemed to be covered in slime as they wrapped around her legs, pulling them apart. Her blue striped panties were revealed to be stained; her juices flowed down her legs as she screamed. The tentacles tore the crotch part of her panties, revealing her hairless pussy. It seemed so brilliant, non-tainted.
I began to slide my hand up and down my length, harder and faster. Her body plagued my mind. The tentacles kissed and teased her clit, creating a flow of juice from her womanhood. Her voice rang with a mix of terror and pleasure. Another tentacle rubbed her pussy roughly, covering itself in her cum, before plunging itself into Loli. Blood rained lightly as Loli-chan’s face cried with horror. My hand tightened around my cock as the tentacle began to pump in and out of Loli-chan and another took her mouth. Loli-chan moaned as the tentacles raped her pussy. It wriggled and twisted as it claimed her youth. My hand pounded down around me, making the fire inside of me burn. The tentacles squeezed her breasts and teased her erect nipples. She mewled in delight; the tentacle veins started to visibly pulsate. I could feel I was near my limit as well. The more I saw the tentacles consume her mouth and womanhood, the more I wished it was me claiming her. I closed my eyes and listened to her moans, imagined I was fucking her. I could feel my cock getting harder as I imagined my innocence taking hers. My hand moved faster and harder, riding the fire within me. I could feel the explosion nearing, but I heard something far away. I could hear Loli-chan calling my name and I couldn’t wait to fully consume her. I felt her warmth around me as I thrust myself in and out of her. I could feel myself about to cum, when I heard the door open. I quickly swiveled the chair around me and exploded.
A loud scream tore though and seemed to bring me out of a dream. I blinked and saw Kilana,my childhood friend, standing frozen in my bedroom, holding her arms up like a marionette on strings, covered in my cum. I quickly shut off the hentai and turned back to Kilana.
Kilana’s face was bright red. She just stared at her clothes; she didn’t even look up at me. She tried wiping my cum off of her with her hands but they just got sticky. She looked around the room, but said nothing. I waited for another reaction, but when I didn’t get one, I stood up. She flinched. A movement! Kilana looked at me and I could see tears in her eyes. I got a clean towel out of the hamper and threw it at her.
“Sorry.” I mumbled.
I watched as Kilana struggled to clean my scent off of her pink spaghetti strap top and white laced skirt from my bed. Suddenly something caught my eye, as she rubbed the towel over her pink top, I noticed that her small breast seemed to be erect.
†˜No bra!’ I wondered, but before I could find out, she turned away from me and asked, “Can I borrow the shower, washer and dryer? I can’t go back home; my parents are there! I told them that I’d be here for dinner! By the time I’m done, dinner should be over right?”
“No one will be home until eight so go ahead. I’ll just tell my parents that we ate ramen.” I replied. Kilana nodded and ran out of the room.
Sighing, I shot a glance to my computer and hesitated. I couldn’t watch the hentai now. Kilana had spoiled my moment and I didn’t want her walking back in.
“Aiden!” Kilana stuttered, “Can you put my clothes in the washer, please? The sooner they get cleaned, the sooner I can leave you alone and you can go back to, uhh, your alone time.”
I got up and found her blushing in the bathroom doorway. Her small figure was wrapped in the towel I had thrown at her. I had never seen her look so fragile. Taking the clothes out of her hands, my childhood friend quickly shut the door. I walked down the hall and began to put her clothes in the washer. I figured I’d waste my time and put them in one by one: a white skirt, a pink spaghetti strap shirt, and I found myself staring at my empty hand.
†˜No bra? No panties? Did she keep them or was I right? Why wasn’t she wearing any?’
Walking down the hall, I saw the bathroom door cracked open and steam pouring out. I slowed my walk and peered in the door, carefully.
It was like watching a hentai! Kilana was in the shower, the water beads pouring down along her body and the steam clouded the room. I watched as she walked under the hot waterfall and soaked her long pink hair. She leaned her slender body out of the water and squirted some shampoo into her hand.
I could feel myself getting hard. †˜Why is this happening? Kilana has been my best friend since childhood. How can I think of her this way?’ Unknowingly, I unzipped my pants and took out my cock.
I watched as Kilana lathered the shampoo in her hair, the white bubbles falling gracefully down her body. She looked like something heavenly, like a water sprite. She made me feel like I was in a trance. I stared as she some-what danced in the flowing water. I felt my hand slide down around me, but it didn’t feel right. Looking down, I noticed that not only had I tried to jack-off to my best friend, but I was also doing it raw. I looked up to see Kilana lathering in some conditioner.
My body seemed to be taking over. I felt like I was watching a dream as I unbuttoned my white shirt, jeans, and slid everything off by the doorway. Silently, I tip-toed into the bathroom as she turned her back . Steam filled the bathroom giving me the act of surprise. I grabbed Kilana around the waist causing her to scream and squirm.
I sucked on Kilana’s neck and fondled her childlike breasts. They were so pink and perky.
“Aiden! What are you doing? Let me go!” cried Kilana.
I slid one of my hands down here stomach and into her womanhood. She jerked and squeaked. I twisted two of my fingers as I moved in and out, simultaneously. Little mewls of delight escaped her lips.
Hearing her yell my name only seemed to drive me wilder. I could feel the fire of desire in my loins. I forced my penis between her legs and rubbed my aching cock between her legs. She gasped and began moaning as my penis began rubbing her clitoris. Surprisingly, she began teasing the head of my manhood.
“You wanted this, didn’t you? You knew that no one would be home; that’s why you weren’t wearing a bra or panties when you came into my room, huh?” I asked, licking her neck. Kilana said nothing as she teased the opening of my penis. She tore her body away from me and put her back against the tile; trying her hardest to cover up as much of herself as possible. Kilana was biting her bottom lip and looking at everywhere and anything but me. Her long pink hair clung to her breasts and left her vanilla-cream skin exposed. I finally got eye contact from her, but she tore away from my gaze so fast. My little guy was already for action and here I was gazing at her like she was some fragile and delicate creature.
†˜Is she just playing hard to get or is she just this tempting?’ I wondered, stroking my cock, while looking at her.
I closed my eyes and suddenly felt another hand on my penis. I looked down and saw Kilana’s hand around the base of my manhood. Her gaze was still elsewhere, but she was moving her hands up and down my cock. I slowly released my hand from myself and let her do as she pleased. I closed my eyes as a different sensation ran through me. Having someone else stroke my manhood was extremely different from my hand and some lotion. Her touch was electrifying and my whole body felt warm. I could feel myself breathing heavily under her touch. Images of all the hentais I had watched flashed in my head, questioning her next move: would she just tease me, give me a fellatio, let me put it in her? So many questions ran through my head and my inexperienced body cried out in pleasure of Kilana’s gentle touch. Suddenly, I felt something different. It was warm and wet. I looked down and saw my childhood friend’s flushed face as she started licking the tip of my head. Her mouth opened halfway as she closed her lips around the head of my cock. Her tongue began to dance encircling the tip. To me it felt like liquid fire. I wanted to feel so much more pleasure. My mind was yelling at me to grab both sides of her head and thrust into her mouth, but I could tell she wasn’t ready for that. Her mouth opened wider and she began to suck a little bit deeper. She had stopped moving her hand, so I took hold of it and gently instructed her to continue stroking me. Kilana started sucking with a bit more force and rubbing my cock at the same time.
†˜If I were to die right now, I’d be happy.’ I told myself.
Her tongue ran all over my cock as she tried her hardest to suck out my cum. It was so different! It was like nothing I had experienced before and my body wanted more; it wanted her!
Quickly, I pulled her to my level and turned her around.
“Aiden?” she stuttered, “What are you doing?”
I didn’t answer. I got my penis and started rubbing the opening of her womanhood. I felt her jump. Kilana tried to pull away, but I pushed her up against the wall and pulled her ass towards me. I rubbed against her until I found her opening once more. I kissed her back and ever so gently began to penetrate her womanhood.
Kilana began to pant as I slowly slipped inside of her pussy.
“Ahh! Nhh!” moaned Kilana.
Quickly, I realized from the small droplets of blood that I had just taken her virginity.
“It’s my first time, too, Kilana. I’m sorry, but my body couldn’t handle your teasing anymore.” I said, softly, kissing her back, “I’m going to move.”
I started to slide myself out of her womanhood, but felt her tighten around me. I couldn’t believe the pleasure I was feeling; this was even better than having her mouth around me. I plunged back into Kilana and felt her pussy trying to consume me. Kilana began to moan and scream as I dug into her harder and faster. She kept her hands against the wall tile to keep herself from slipping down as I pounded into here pussy from behind; doggy-style! The shower cascaded over our bodies as we began to move are bodies to the same rhythm.
“You’re so deep inside of me, Aiden!” yelled Kilana, “It feels so good!”
“I can feel you tighten around me!” I cried, back.
Our pleasure and arousal to one another filled us completely. Harder and faster, I entered her pussy, while she moaned my name. The all-too-familiar pressure began to build inside of me.
“I’m gonna cum soon, Kilana.” I whispered in her ear, “But, I want to see your face when I do.”
Quickly, I pulled out of her pussy and spun her so we were face-to-face. Kilana’s blushing face looked so beautiful and gave me an energy boost. I pushed her back against the wall, far from the water,lifted her leg and plunged back in. I couldn’t keep my gaze off her aroused, flushed face. Her eyes fluttered with pleasure and she kept panting for me to go faster. She snaked her arms around my neck, holding on for support, but with a couple of quick thrusts, she began to claw at my back. The pain and the pleasure began to meld together inside my mind.
“I can feel it! I feel like I’m gonna cum, Aiden! Fuck me harder, please!” Kilana pleaded, scratching me in the process.
I slid myself inside of her harder with each thrust, pressure building higher and higher each time.
“I’m gonna cum!” we chimed.
I pulled out of her and shot my cum at her body. She just laughed. My face must have shown my confusion because she said, “Sorry. Just it’s a good thing we’re in the shower.” I simply smiled and kissed the top of her wet head. We moved back into the semi-hot water to wash off. Dazed, I dried off and exited the bathroom. To my right I heard a loud and continuous †˜beep’.
†˜The washer! Shit; Kilana’s clothes!’ I thought, running down the hall. Furiously, I put her clothes into the dryer and started the machine. Down the hall was an antique clock, I took a quick peek and saw that the time read 7:15. †˜Double shit!’
“Kilana, you gotta dry off! I’ll lend you some clothes for now, but my parents are gonna be here soon!” I cried.
The sound of water falling stopped, suddenly. Kilana busted through the door and ran down the hall, barely wrapped in a towel straight towards my room. The vision of her ass running down the hall was priceless, but we had to act fast. Quickly, she brushed her hair through and threw on the clothes I gave her.
†˜Click’
†˜Just in time!’ I sighed.
“Aiden, we’re home!” cried my mother.
“I’m up here with Kilana.” I yelled, getting a death glare in return from my childhood friend.
My parents entered the room and stared questionably at both of us when she saw my clothes on Kilana, but before either of them could say anything, I intervened.
“Kilana came over to watch a movie and she spilled some ramen on her clothes. They’re in the dryer right now and they’re almost done. She’s gonna be leaving when her clothes are ready.” I said.
My mother smiled and walked away. My dad faltered, but left soon after.
†˜Beeeeeeeeeep’
Kilana quickly ran out of the room.
My body felt hot, yet cold at the same time. Was it because of the shower or the sex? My manhood throbbed in numbing pleasure. I closed my eyes and could feel Kilana wrapped around me again.
“Aiden!” someone called.
I swiveled my chair around and saw Kilana in her clothes, but this time I could make out a bra strap.
“Walk me out?” she asked. I nodded and we headed for the front door.
Kilana exited the door, but then turned back to face me. Her face was flushed as she stared at her shoes. I was about to ask her if she wanted something, but she started digging into her bag. She looked up at me quick and then brought out a small box of chocolates.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Aiden!” Kilana smiled.
I reached out and took her wrist and pulled her forward, crashing my lips onto hers. I lick the bottom of her lip and entered her mouth. My tongue wrapped around hers, devouring her mouth. Slowly I pulled away, leaving Kilana with a dazed and perverted look. I took one last kiss from her and smiled.
“Happy Valentine’s Day, Kilana.” I smiled.
A giant smile crossed her face before she stumbled back next door.
“Aiden, sweety; do you want some chocolate cake?” called my mother.
“Yeah!” I cried, locking the door.
†˜I guess today wasn’t so bad after all.’ I smiled, as I entered the kitchen and got ready for some chocolate cake.