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Twin blondes suck off a big cock after taking turns fucking
Wish Upon A Star
Georgia had always been known to be stifling in the summer but even I was more than a little surprised at the string of oppressively hot days that had been plaguing us for weeks. Even throughout the nights the moisture in the air hung like a wet blanket over our noses and mouths making it hard to breathe. The temperatures remained at a very warm 75 degrees while we slept or tried to for that matter allowing those lacking central air the pleasure of awaking sticky and sweaty. It was the kind of heat that induced fatigue but kept you from sleeping. That evening the air was thick and heavy laden with scorching heat and oppressive humidity even though the sun had long ago been put to rest and the high-hanging moon shone brightly in the clear night sky. I lay face-up on the cool grass and breathed deeply as my eyes closed. I savored the pureness and the innocence of the beauty that surrounded me.
The earth smelled sweet like summer after she rains and the tiny tree frogs peeped unabashedly in the otherwise quiet night. The tiny waves of the kettle pond lapped timidly at its shores as a wonderfully refreshing zephyr caressed its surface and traveled past my flushed cheeks. It was my last night in Georgia before I left for my first year of college in Boston. As I opened my eyes I caught a glimpse of an orange streak leaving its mark on the dark velvet sky. As if put there for only my eyes I smiled to myself and whispered aloud Star light star bright the first shooting star I see tonight I wish I may I wish I might have the wish I wish tonight. I closed my eyes once again breathed deeply and without hesitation began my request to the heavens.
#
The weather had come as a shock to me when I had stepped into the humid air at the Hartsfield-Jackson airport in Atlanta. It was the end of April but it was already in the mid-80 s much different than the cool temperatures I was used to in Boston. After I unpacked my things and rearranged my room I ventured out jean-clad to the barn to get reacquainted with the horses I hadn t seen since the September before. A slight breeze made the heat a little more bearable on the quarter mile walk but as I got closer my heart began to beat faster and not from the brief amount of exercise. As I peered down the center isle of stalls I saw someone I didn t recognize. He opened the door to one of the stalls and stepped in shutting it behind him.
No one else was around so it struck me as odd that someone I didn t know was in there as our family had a strict rule that one may only be in the barn unattended if they were an employee or obviously a member of the family. Having never seen him before I quickened my pace and jogged into the barn. I slid Patches already unlocked door open and stared at the stranger. He turned around and cocked his head and raised one eyebrow. The man looked like he might have been 5 or so years older than my 19 and he wore and old-West style cowboy hat that dipped down over messy sandy brown hair. It offset his sun-darkened complexion nicely and occasionally strayed into his deep chocolate eyes. His short sleeved tee-shirt was frayed at the shoulders and showed off his toned arms and slight farmer s tan. If Adonis had been a southern country boy that is exactly what he would have looked like.
Can I help you miss? he asked with a look that gave me the distinct impression that I was intruding.
I believe I should be asking you the same question I scoffed with a furrowed brow.
Miss I m sorry. This here s private property. Do you have an appointment with one of the Whitmans?
I am a Whitman! I told him.
With all due respect miss I live with the Whitmans and I can assure you that I ve never seen you around.
You live where? I asked incredulously.
Right over yonder he drawled with a finger pointed at my house. Now I m sorry to have to do this but I m going to have to escort you off the property if you haven t got business here.
I own that horse you re standing next to I replied and I ve got more business being here than you do. I ve been here for nineteen years now. I m Piper Whitman and the reason you ve never seen me around is because I ve been at college for the last eight months. If you don t believe me I m the one who lives in the navy blue room upstairs third door on the left with the white trim not that I have to prove anything to you. Now if you wouldn t mind I d like to know who you are.
I m Brayden Roddick he said with a pearly smile. I m the farm hand the Whitmans hired to take care of the stable. I live on the second floor as well but the fourth door on the left. Looks like we re neighbors. Now Piper if you don t mind ending the interrogation I ve got some work I need to do. I think you can show yourself out.
I was stunned at his brazen rudeness. I turned around and grabbed Patches halter off of the hook outside the stall and pushed past Brayden. I slipped it over her muzzle and led her out into the aisle without a word. I groomed her and prepared her for a ride in the ring as Brayden tried to lecture me.
That one s real sensitive like so maybe you shouldn t take her out. She don t like to be yanked all over. Rider s gotta know what they re doin .
Thank you Captain Obvious I sneered with squinted eyes. I hadn t figured that out in the six years I ve owned and ridden her. Why don t you go lecture someone who needs it hm? With that I led Patches out of the barn and into the riding ring.
I can see this summer s gon be heaps of fun! he called after me.
Yeah if you measure those heaps in cow dung! I shot back as I mounted and began my ride. He sure has some nerve I thought angrily as I rode. I think you can show yourself out. Hmph. We ll see who s leaving soon enough. He s going to wish he hadn t crossed me. I can t believe I actually thought he was attractive. He s –
Whoo-wee that s terrible form he commented hanging on the fence. I know you re a country girl and all but I d expect an accomplished rider such as yourself with all those pretty ribbons you ve won to be able to ride English-style a tad better an that. I pulled Patches up alongside the fence where Brayden was standing.
Who said anything about me being an accomplished rider? I asked dubiously.
I ve seen all those pictures your parents have plastered up on the walls. Dressage hunter you name it. I ve also seen all the ribbons hanging with the trophies in your room. Far as I m concerned that s pretty accomplished .
I thought you didn t know who I was!
Aw c mon now Piper he said with a broad smile. I was just joshin ya a bit. Didn t think you d take it to heart like you did. Did you really think I d be living in your house and not know who you were? Your parents told me you were coming today when they went to pick you up from the airport. Course I knew who you were. Could tell the minute you walked in. You re the spittin image of your daddy.
I didn t appreciate your humor I said indignant. You were awful rude and if that s your idea of making a good first impression you need to think again. I nudged Patches and began to walk away. Brayden followed on the other side of the fence.
Don t be so sore about this Piper! I m sorry I was just pullin your leg earlier. We got off on the wrong foot so let s change the shoes. I ignored his comments and continued to walk Patches. All right have it your way. Don t blame me when we have to awkwardly handle situations like dinner tonight. I spurred Patches into a canter and traveled a few more times around the ring before giving her a cool down walk and bringing her back to the barn for a little T.L.C. It was nearly six when I d finished brushing and watering her so I returned to the house to shower and get ready for dinner. I trudged sweaty and dusty up to my room where I was promptly greeted by Brayden s loud singing coming from our connecting bathroom.
Wanna talk about me wanna talk about I wanna talk about number one oh my me my! he sang off-key.
Hey Brayden! I called into the steamy room.
Yeah?
Who sings that song?
Toby Keith! he said proudly.
Good. Let s keep it that way shall we? He chuckled softly before responding.
Aw c mon Piper. Don t be so bitter. He shut off the water. Let s make nice so I don t have to worry about you sneaking in my room at night with any pointy objects.
Ha ha I replied rolling my eyes. How about you just hurry up and get out of the shower so I can take my turn.
Well then I d advise you to shut the door or close your eyes so I can get out without my being improper now.
Oh I don t want to see what you ve got anyway I spat. Get over yourself and just get a towel on. I need to get cleaned up for dinner.
I let out a slight gasp as Brayden stepped out of the shower. I diverted my gaze quickly but not fast enough to keep my cheeks from burning. He deftly wrapped his waist in a towel and walked into his room and shut the door behind him. I had seen a man naked before but somehow seeing a man naked without his permission was enough to embarrass me to the depths. I grabbed a towel from the linen closet shed my clothes and stepped into the shower. A few minutes later I heard a knock on the bathroom door.
Piper? Brayden asked cracking the door. Mind if I come in? I won t look or nothin . I smiled to myself. He sounded almost like a child. Maybe he came off a bit rough but at least he was somewhat considerate of my privacy.
Go ahead I called back as I finished washing my hair. There s nothing to look at anyway.
Is that so? he asked rhetorically as he slipped into the bathroom. I m just gonna give the ol mug a few strokes of the razor and I ll be out of your way.
Don t worry about it I told him. I m gonna be a little while longer anyway.
All right then. So how do you like Boston College?
How did you know I go to BC? I asked scrubbing my face.
I live with your parents remember? he reminded me with a laugh. I probably know more about you than you d be comfortable with.
That s not exactly what a girl wants to hear when she s in the shower with a complete stranger in her bathroom! I called out. But I was curious. But uh what exactly do you know about me?
Well Brayden began I know that your entire given name is Piper Calliope Whitman you re 19 years old just completed your first year at attending Boston College you re majoring in business finance with a minor in journalism your roommate s name was Rebecca Jones and she was from Little Rock Arkansas the horse that belongs to you is named Patches and she s an eight-year-old pinto mare that you ve had her since your thirteenth birthday which is November 16th. You stand exactly 5 9ВЅ and your favorite color is blue. There s probably more but if I continue to talk I m pretty sure I m gonna cut my chin up with this razor. I stood paralyzed in the shower.
Yep…I d definitely say uncomfortable fits the description.
Memory like an elephant he commented as I turned off the water. I remember most facts people tell me. But I ve lived here since the day after you moved out so I ve had plenty of time to get to know you without actually meeting you.
Excuse me for still being a little weirded out I replied reaching through the curtain for my towel. It s weird to have someone know that much about you and not know anything about them in return. I stepped out of the shower and looked at him in the mirror.
Well he said drying his face let me help you out then. My name s Brayden Sawyer Roddick I m 23 I graduated from Stanford last spring with my bachelor s in pre-vet and I m going to graduate school at Tufts University in the fall last time I checked I was 6 3 and my favorite color is red. I think that pretty much covers the bases here. Feel better now? My jaw was nearly on the floor as I stared at him.
You went to Stanford?
Ouch! he laughed pretending to have been stabbed in the heart. Just cause I work with my hands don t mean I didn t score a 1580 on my SATs or go to Stanford on partial scholarship. There s a lot more to me than meets the eye.
I just nodded silently and he turned and walked into his room. I did the same shutting my side behind me. I quickly dressed and brushed my long dark hair and swept it up into a loose bun atop my head. I followed the scent of freshly baked biscuits to the kitchen where my mother was finishing preparing dinner and my father older brother Jeremy younger sister Amelia and Brayden were already sitting down talking amongst themselves. Amelia 16 was enraptured by Brayden s tales of life on the west coast and undoubtedly his smile. She never passed up a chance to flirt with a good-looking guy even one who happened to be seven years her senior. She turned on her charm as best she could with plenty of eyelash batting and giggles but was rewarded with nothing except the kind endearment of kiddo . I leaned down and gave my father an affectionate kiss on the cheek before slipping into the empty chair next to Brayden. My mother put the roast on the table along with the corn on the cob and mashed potatoes and gravy returning seconds later with the warm biscuits and butter.
This is a beautiful spread Brayden commented. Thank you Mrs. Whitman.
Oh Brayden my mother cooed I ve told you a million times to call me Wendy. Well dig in everyone. Enjoy!
We helped ourselves to all of the food on the table covering every inch of our plates making sure no one went hungry.
I see you ve already met Brayden my father commented to me. We were sure to tell him all about you before you got down here.
So I ve heard I replied.
I don t think Piper has taken too kindly to me just yet Brayden said good-naturedly. I was giving her a bit of a hard time out there in the stables so y all can t really blame her. She hasn t had the eight months to get used to me that the rest of you have.
Piper! my mother admonished. Brayden is a very nice young man and if you would just give him a chance instead of pushing him away like you do everyone I think you d realize that.
Momma I like Brayden just fine! We re just not used to each other that s all. Why I think he s one of the nicest people I ve ever met I lied with a smile. Now that we re neighbors I m sure we ll get along just fine. I saw a half-smile smirk on Brayden s face as I told my mother what she wanted to hear.
That s good she said because you two will be working side-by-side this summer. I hired him to help you out with your job since it s a bit of a task to have only one person looking after twelve horses. I knew you d be relieved when we hired a helping hand.
Yeah relieved.
I don t know how much helping he ll be doing I thought. Aggravating maybe. Helpful…not so sure.
We finished dinner and cleared our plates leaving them for Amelia to do since it was her turn. I went upstairs and grabbed a pair of gardening gloves from my room and walked back downstairs.
I m going to go feed the horses and check their stalls I called out to my parents.
I ll go with you Brayden said coming down the stairs. I have to check on Rosie anyway.
What s wrong with Rosie? I asked him as we walked out.
There s nothing wrong with her he replied smiling. She s about ready to foal. Didn t you know she was pregnant?
No no one told me! I exclaimed. When is she due?
She s due on the 10th of May. Just another week and a half. But she could go anytime before then. I ve got to keep a close eye on her.
We said nothing more as we walked out to the barn. I climbed the ladder to the loft and tossed down three bales of hay. Without being asked Brayden helped me separate and distribute the hay to each horse. Silently we went about doing our work. With him manning the hose he watered them while I gave them pellets and grain. We finished feeding and watering all of them within half an hour less than half the time it usually took. As he wound up the hose and I put away the grain cups he grasped my hand gently and beckoned for me to follow him. Still nothing was said as he led me to Rosie s stall where she lay quietly breathing in a mound of fresh straw bedding. Her big brown belly was enormous rising and falling delicately with each breath. Occasionally she would flick her tail to rid herself of stray flies or perk up her ears to catch a fleeting sound. She was indeed a beautiful sight. Before I knew what I was doing I intertwined my fingers with Brayden s and firmly yet gently continued to hold his hand as we gazed upon her. She rose to her feet and plodded over to us to see what we were doing. As Brayden affectionately ran his thumb over the back of my knuckles I became aware that we were still holding hands. Quickly I broke the clasp and reached into the bag hanging on the front of Rosie s stall.
Hey girl I said softly my cheeks flushed. How about an apple? We want baby to come out big and strong just like his mom. I held the apple out for her to take. She sniffed and gingerly took it from the palm of my hand downing it in one bite. I stroked her muzzle as she chewed and I then turned to leave. I walked out of the barn with a quick step hoping to put distance between Brayden and myself as I returned home.
What s got you in such a rush? he asked as he caught up to me.
I need to pee I said if you must know.
There s a perfectly good bathroom right there in the barn. So clean I d eat off the seat. What s the real reason?
Do you always ask this many questions? I snapped turning to look at him.
Do you always answer a question with another question? he grinned. I stopped dead in my tracks.
Listen it s bad enough that I ve got to live in the same house as the person who s taking over my job never mind sleep next door to him and share a bathroom. But if I have to put up with you every day for the next four months bugging me and always asking questions that are none of your business well you can just go find somewhere else to work. I m not too fond of acting like a babysitter to near-grown men. So consider yourself warned. Just leave me be!
Aw shoot and just when I thought you were gettin sweet on me too he replied with a broad smile.
What would ever give you that ridiculous idea?!
Well the way you s holdin my hand back there. You didn t even say one mean word to me the whole time since we left the house.
I was just trying to make my momma happy I said matter-of-factly. And you were the one who grabbed my hand. I was just tryin to be polite.
Whatever you say he said with a smile. I m not too sure what I ve done to get under your skin this time but I ll be sure to stay out of your way from here on out. He tipped the brim of his hat and walked back to the house.
Good! I yelled as the door shut. I couldn t be happier! What a jerk I thought.
#
That night found me sitting in my bed brushing my long dark hair listening to my Something Corporate CD feeling miserable for no apparent reason. I heard Brayden in the bathroom humming a country tune to himself as he brushed his teeth. After I heard him close the door I sighed and decided to get ready for my night of slumber myself. It was only 9:30 but I knew that 5 a.m. came a lot earlier than I liked. After changing into a tank top and shorts I brushed my teeth and washed my face. As I dried off I curiously peered through the door into Brayden s room which he had left slightly ajar. There he stood turning down the sheets in the buff. I gasped and turned away my face on fire. It was the second time in one day I d seen him nude. My heartbeat quickened slightly and I bit my lip as much as I didn t want to admit it I wanted to see more. Quietly I nudged the door open a little bit more and watched as he finished getting ready for bed. He set the alarm on his nightstand tossed his clothes into a hamper and climbed into bed. He had a beautiful physique his arms and face a slightly darker shade than the rest of him. His muscles were not bulked but toned. They were the result of working outdoors and laboring not of vainly making trips to the health clubs to impress the ladies. His chest was bare and just a tiny bit of fuzz was present on his stomach. His manhood lay nestled in a small thatch of dark hair fairly large even though flaccid. No matter what I thought of his personality there was no denying his outer beauty. I turned away as he switched off the light and tiptoed back to my room. Immediately I switched off the light and crawled into my bed.
The naked images of Brayden would not leave my mind. I found myself wondering what he would look like if he was turned on. Thinking about it began to turn me on. I began to let my hands wander over my tank top touching my breasts through the fabric gently pinching my nipples. I wonder what it would be like to touch him. I sat up enough to lift my tank top over my head and toss it to the floor. I caressed my skin lightly with my fingertips. To kiss him. I used my other hand to stroke my stomach teasing the area just above my shorts. For him to touch me. I slipped my hand into my shorts and touched the neatly trimmed hair on my mound. I wonder how it would feel. I removed my hand ripped my shorts off and tossed them to the floor by my tank top. I lay back down and spread my legs. I dipped my finger into my slit feeling the abundant juices that were already flowing. I flicked my nail over my clit and shuddered. If only it was his tongue his hands his… I couldn t even think it to myself. I had fooled around with my ex-boyfriend before but I hadn t actually slept with him. I used two fingers to begin massaging my clit now up and down slowly at first gently rubbing. The more aroused I became the faster I rubbed desperately seeking a climax. I hadn t been that turned on in months not since before I had broken up with Paul in February. I could already feel the tiny fire being stoked in the bottom of my belly as I fingered myself. I furiously continued the assault on my sex losing all inhibitions. I wanted that orgasm like it was the last piece of bread on earth and I hadn t eaten in weeks. I needed to cum.
Oh God oh God I panted as I neared orgasm. I whimpered as I pushed myself closer to the edge moaning louder bucking my hips slightly. Oh God yes! Oh Brayden! I cried out louder than I had meant to as I was driven over the edge into one of the most spectacular orgasms I d ever had. My body simultaneously tightened and released as I sighed and gasped for breath. I continued to rub as the orgasm ebbed away and picked up the pace once again to throw myself into another crying out. The light suddenly flicked on and I jolted up in bed pulling the sheets to my chest. Brayden! Jesus Christ what are you doing?! Standing in a pair of boxers he had thrown on before he ran into my room was Brayden looking bewildered and concerned.
I heard yelling and you called my name! I thought something was wrong. Are you okay?
For Christ s sake get out of my room! I m fine just leave! I sat trembling beneath the thin sheet my face flushed a knot in my stomach. He looked at the discarded clothes on the floor and back at me and grinned.
I m uh sorry for interrupting he said trying to hold back a laugh. I ll be on my way now. With that he turned and left shutting my door to the bathroom and letting out a quiet chuckle.
My heart racing as if I was on speed I jumped out of bed and put my clothes back on and turned out the light. Embarrassed ashamed mortified and now feeling sick I crawled into bed and lay staring at the ceiling until the wee hours of the morning. After having fallen asleep for what seemed like five minutes the dreaded buzz of the alarm went off. It was a project to pull myself out of bed but I managed and dragged my tired body to the shower. I had just finished shaving when I heard the alarm sound in Brayden s room. I hurriedly finished my shower in a vain attempt to get out of the bathroom before I had to endure another awkward situation. I just wanted to get out to the barn do my chores and get on the trail early. As I finished wrapping my hair in a towel the bathroom door opened. I looked away quickly and ran out before a word could be spoken. I donned my bikini covered with jeans and a tee-shirt slipped on my boots and I grabbed a backpack. I placed in it a clean towel a windbreaker and my hair brush leaving enough room to pack a bagged lunch. I ran downstairs to the kitchen where my mother had already finished cooking breakfast. Our entire family rose early to take care of the animals and get ready for the day.
Mornin hon my mother said as I slid into a chair at the table. I ve got some eggs and bacon all ready for you.
Thank you momma I replied. Say would you mind making me a bagged lunch momma? I m gonna take Patches on a trail ride today. My mother smiled knowingly.
I knew you d say that so I made one already. It s in the ice box bagged up and ready to go. There s a small cooler of water too.
Say Piper cooed Brayden unexpectedly from behind that sounds like a great idea. I ve only been on a few of the trails back there but I m not too keen on going by myself. All sorts of things can happen when you go alone. Best to go with at least one other person so s to make sure things stay safe and under control.
I ll keep that in mind for next time I growled.
Piper why don t you take Brayden along with you after the two of you finish work this morning? Brayden I ll fix you a bagged lunch so you don t go hungry.
Momma really I think I ll be fi-
That sounds like a grand idea Mrs. Whitman! I sure would appreciate that lunch too. I d love to go that is as long as Piper doesn t mind.
Well actually I-
Of course she doesn t mind do you Piper?
Actually-
Of course you don t honey. Let me get to fixin you some lunch Brayden. Is turkey okay?
Well turkey would be just swell Mrs. Whitman. Thank you kindly.
#
I walked quickly out to the barn Brayden keeping pace. I made no eye contact and focused only on the stable ahead of me. I set my bag down in the tack room once I got there and grabbed Patches saddle.
Who should I take? he asked me.
Cobalt.
All right then. I ll get him tacked up and then I ll meet you outside.
Within five minutes we were both ready to go. I grabbed my backpack and mounted Patches and Brayden scrambled atop Cobalt with his. We walked for about two and a half hours on horseback in complete silence. Winding through the woods and rolling foothills all that was heard was the footsteps of the horses and the incessant chirping of the birds in the trees. As we broke from the trees into an open meadow I urged Patches into a lope. We cantered easily along toward the trees on the other side and Brayden joined me. He nudged Cobalt into a full-fledged gallop across the field but not to be outdone I spurred Patches as well. A competitive horse by nature she sprinted past Cobalt and to the other side with
ease. I slowly brought her to a walk before we entered the forest on the other side.
Are we going anywhere in particular? Brayden asked as he caught up to me.
Creek.
Ah I see. It ll be a nice place to relax for a bit. I bet Patches and Cobalt will enjoy a nice drink and time in the shade. It s gettin awful hot out here.
Yep.
It was silent again until we reached the creek bed set out behind the grove of trees through which we were riding. We untacked our horses and slipped halters on them and tied them out on a couple of trees by the water leaving the saddles and bridles hanging on stray branches. Finding a sunny spot I opened my bag and spread my towel on the grass. Brayden opened a blanket up and spread it next to my towel. Shedding my clothing I lay back on the towel in my bikini determined to get back my olive complexion. Out of the corner of my eye I watched him strip down into just the shorts he wore on the trip and sit Indian-style on the blanket. The sound of the cool creek water passing by helped make the bucolic setting even more beautiful. As I closed my eyes preparing for a few hours of relaxation Brayden opened his mouth.
Piper what ve you got against me? Seems like I can t do anything right by you. Why you d think I wouldn t be able to pour pee outta boot if the instructions were written on the heel by the way you ve been treatin me. I was just kiddin with you yesterday when you first came to the barn. I m real sorry that I offended you the way I did. I was just tryin you out seein what you were like. Didn t think you were gonna get so angry bout it. I m real sorry about bargin in on you last night too. I thought maybe you had gotten hurt. Didn t mean to walk in on you doin whatever. I m tryin awful hard to be nice but you just don t seem to like me.
The question caught me completely off guard. I had never had anyone be so blunt as to just ask me why I didn t take to them quite the way they had expected. Then again I had never had a near complete stranger ever walk in on me while I was bare naked getting off.
I never said I didn t like you I told him. It s just that you ve kinda gotten under my skin since you ve been here. I mean aside from meeting you yesterday afternoon last night was enough to make anyone a bit peeved. You laughin about it didn t help matters much either.
I wasn t laughin at you Brayden explained. I was just as embarrassed as you were.
I d like to bet against that one I muttered.
It s nothin to be ashamed of Piper just about everyone s done it at sometime in their lives. Just not everyone has gotten caught. He grinned at me as he finished his sentence and even I had to smile at that. See it s not so bad. It s just part of human nature. I was amazed that he was comfortable being so candid with the situation but I was also relieved.
So you do it too then? I asked half jokingly with a grin.
Course I do! he exclaimed as it were an obvious fact. Shoot it s better an a sleepin pill sometimes. Works wonders! I burst out laughing partially from entertainment but mostly from the fact that it was an embarrassing topic that we were discussing. I promise I ll try and keep mine quiet this summer he winked but it has to be mutual! He held out his hand. I shook it and laughed.
You sir got yourself a deal!
Good. Now it s hotter an Hades out here. What do you say we take a dip?
Oh I really want to tan right now. We ll go swimming later.
All right he agreed. I lay my head back down and closed my eyes ready to soak up the luscious sun. Suddenly I felt myself being lifted off the ground into his arms. It s later he commented. Time for a swim! I held tightly to his neck screaming in protest so he wouldn t drop me into the cold water.
Don t drop me! Don t drop me! I cautioned wildly. Coolly he waded into the rocky creek bed and held me just above the surface.
I wouldn t drop you! he laughed. I will however dunk you under. With that he splashed into the cold water with me still in his arms. I stood up sputtering and coughing water having found its way up my nose and into my lungs. He stood up behind me as I wiped my face and eyes and pulled me to him. Now that wasn t so bad was it? he laughed softly in my ear. I maneuvered myself around in his tight hold to look him in the eye.
You are so done I said mischievously. Quickly I snaked my arms up and over his head and pulled him down under the water with me. I held him under until he tickled me to the point where I let go. Hey! I protested as we surfaced. You only got out of my hold due to illegal touching!
Illegal touching?! I ll show you illegal touching! With that he growled and leapt for me. I squealed like a little girl and began to swim away from him. He quickly caught up to me however grabbing my feet and pulling me in toward him. I tried to shield myself from his tickling by curling up into the fetal position but his being so much larger than me made it easy for him to get his way.
All right all right! I cried out with laughter. I give up! I surrender! I put both of my hands in the air as a sign of defeat.
Since you surrendered you may only do so on my terms. All of my stable chores are yours for the next week!
What?! No way! If that s the case then I don t surrender!
Okay okay. Let s see. How about you re my personal servant for the rest of the day.
That depends I countered what would my duties include?
Feedin me grapes while I lounge in a gold chaise lounge chair fanning me with extra-large palm fronds and of course tackin up Cobalt before we go back home.
I bet we could fit an entire bunch in these cheeks I said pinching his cheek as if he were a young boy. I think I can handle those duties.
Good. Now let s get out and sun-dry. It s gettin a tad bit chilly in this brook. We waded over to the grassy bank Brayden hoisted himself out of the water and turned around to give me a helping hand. I took it gratefully and scrambled up onto the grass. I checked my watch that I had left sitting atop my jeans as I sat on my towel. It was already 10 nearly lunchtime for us. Having been up for five hours made the morning hour midday. I rummaged through my backpack to get my lunch sack out so I could have a small snack before lunch. I sifted through crackers an apple a turkey sandwich cookies a small Tupperware cup filled with peanut butter and celery sticks before I found what I was looking for: a ziplock bag filled with grapes. I grinned and looked at Brayden out of the corner of my eye. He was already laying down on his back sunning himself dry. Quietly I opened the bag and removed the bunch. I scooted over next to him and bent down by his ear.
I don t have the chaise lounge or a palm frond but I do have the grapes I giggled in a whisper. Immediately he opened his eyes and looked at me with a grin.
I was just jokin with you on that one Piper he said. I wasn t serious when I said you had to feed me grapes.
Uh-uh-uh I sang coyly. They ll just go to waste otherwise. Open wide. He laughed and sat up opening his mouth for me. His lips looked soft and full his tongue patiently awaiting the juicy sweet treat. I slipped him one grape at a time feeding him delicately and slowly. He looked as though he savored every bite I gave him taking his time with each one. I lingered as I slipped the last one in letting my index finger rest gingerly on his bottom lip as he closed his mouth. I traced a line from the middle of his lips to his chin watching him intently hungrily as I did so. His dark eyes locked on mine as he swallowed. You re beautiful I thought. You re amazingly beautiful. I would give anything to touch my lips to yours. Oh Lord how I want to kiss you. I froze realizing that I had verbalized my thought. He blinked and tightened up. I could feel the blood rushing to my face nauseating me in the process. I-I-I m sorry I stammered standing up looking for some refuge from my big mouth. I didn t mean what I m trying to say is I wasn t trying to say that. It just sort of slipped out. Brayden stood up in front of me and smiled.
Do you really want to kiss me Piper? he asked looking in my eyes.
No I mean yes! I mean well no not really. I mean it s not like you want to or anything.
But what if I did?
Well then I suppose it d be all ri-
With that Brayden cupped my face gently in his strong hands and touched his soft supple lips to mine. My eyelids fluttered closed as our lips stayed resting on one another s savoring the moment. As what seemed like eons but was just a few seconds passed he disengaged from the kiss. I looked at him longingly feeling as though my knees might give out.
You didn t have to do that you know I said quietly the color in my cheeks intensifying.
I know that he replied with a grin. I wanted to do that. I just wasn t so sure that you did. I was gon kiss you one way or the other before the end of this summer. I was just glad it was sooner rather than later.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him again only this time hungrily greedily. I wanted him and I wanted to show him that. He responded in kind and mashed his lips against mine. Our tongues met tangling tantalizing teasing one another. He brought his hands to my lower back holding me to him timidly but his lips working expertly. Hormones surged through my body. I wanted him like no other and ground myself into his body forcing him to grasp me tighter. I slid my hands from his neck to his torso stroking his still slightly damp skin. I found the top of his shorts and wedged my fingers into the sides of them bringing one hand to his front quickly grasping his growing bulge.
Whoa whoa whoa! he exclaimed as he broke the kiss. He grabbed my wrists and attempted to pull my hands from his shorts.
I know cold hands I grinned leaning in to kiss him again.
Piper stop it! he freaked stepping back from me.
What?! I asked bewildered.
What were you doing? Just what did you think was gonna happen here? Brayden demanded.
I didn t realize I was doing anything wrong! I shot back defensively. And judging from that lump in the front of your shorts there it doesn t look like you thought so either!
Jesus Christ Piper! That was the result of you stickin your hands where they shouldn ta been! Doesn t mean that just cause you stick your hands down someone s shorts they automatically wanna have sex with ya! What the hell were you thinkin ?!
I was incensed by his words but even more so that I had made a fool out of myself once again. He was going to think that I was nothing but a whore by the way I had acted over the last two days. What was I thinking?! I had known him for two days and I was already trying to do sexual things to/with him. I was still a virgin. Was I really going to give it up right then and there? Despite my anger and humiliation I couldn t even muster up a defense for my actions. I muttered something about checking on my horse and walked away as Brayden quickly went back into the creek to cool off literally and figuratively. I tacked Patches up and went back to collect my belongings. I stuffed my backpack and once I was ready to head out I looked down at the creek. Brayden stood with his back to me his hands folded behind his neck his face pointed at the surface of the running water. Suddenly hot tears stung my eyes and my jaw began to tremble. I quickly returned to my horse mounted and left. I nudged Patches at a trot through the woods and as we broke into the open field I spurred her into a full-out gallop. The tears of humiliation streamed down my cheek mixed with tears of the wind I faced as we ran. The trip that had taken me two and a half hours on the way out took me an hour and a half on the way back. I untacked Patches who was tired and sweaty by the time we arrived and gave her a thorough brushing and hose-down. I gave her extra treats along with her dinner as I rushed to feed the rest of the horses before returning to the house. As I wound up the hose from watering the last horse I spied Brayden cantering in from the trails on Cobalt. I picked up my backpack from the tack room and quickly exited the barn speed walking toward the house. Instead of entering the backside of the barn as he should have Brayden rode around to the front and stopped in front of me. I kept my eyes staring at the dusty red clay. I was afraid he would notice the salty water forming once again in them should I look up.
Piper listen he began with an apologetic tone.
You don t need to say anything I told him shakily. You said everything you needed to say back at the creek. I continued to walk toward the house with downcast eyes.
No I didn t he replied sternly. There s definitely more.
Not as far as I m concerned. Now please I ve left you alone. I d hope you d afford me the same courtesy. I looked up at him as I said the last sentence with tear filled eyes. His mouth went slightly agape as if he were attempting a reply but the words got hung up behind his lips. It only took me a few more seconds to reach the house. No one was home yet as it was only two in the afternoon. I knew it would take Brayden at least fifteen minutes to untack and brush Cobalt and then return to the house so I jumped in the shower and felt sorry for myself and let my humiliation due to rejection take over me for that time. After I finished crying I toweled off and put on shorts and a tank top and slipped under my covers. After getting no sleep the night before and having a stressful day all I wanted to do was sleep away my embarrassment and pain.
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Sweetheart? Do you want to eat dinner? my mother asked peeking her head into my room. Groggily I lifted my tired head from my pillow and turned to face her.
Yes momma. I ll be down in a few minutes.
Baby she said sweetly coming into my room and sitting down on my bed next to me. What s wrong? You never nap in the middle of the day.
Nothin momma just a long day s all I lied. Didn t sleep a wink last night. Not used to my old bed yet. She smiled and gently stroked my damp hair.
Well when you wanna talk about nothin you let me know. I m here.
Thanks momma I said with a smile and a yawn. She rose and walked out the door leaving me to put on some clothes to make myself decent before going down to dinner. It was dark in my room I noticed as I rose to find some pants and a tee-shirt. It was only seven and the sun was out until after 8:30 on the late spring nights. I peered outside from behind my curtains and noticed the drizzle steadily quenching the parched earth. I slipped on a pair of flannel pants and a tee-shirt I had laying around and went downstairs. Before me stood the same picture that I had seen the night before only with a different spread of food before us. I said nothing to anyone as I sat down to the table and I ate my meal in silence. No one prodded as to why I was in such a somber mood and I was grateful for it. Everyone cleared their plates and my mother looked at me as she asked whose turn it was to do the dishes. I raised my hand without quarrel I took my place at the sink as they filed out of the kitchen. I ran the warm water and opened the dishwasher in preparation soaping up a sponge in the process. As I began cleaning a plate over the sink a clap of thunder interrupted me. Shaking our house the noise was enough to scare me into dropping the plate on the tile floor. It broke into tiny pieces and scattered over the same-shade white floor. I hated summer thunderstorms because they always brought with them the chance of a tornado and the last thing I wanted was to suffer through another home wrecking storm as I had so many years before. I turned to grab the dustpan and brush from the corner staring at Brayden holding them out to me smiling. I wordlessly took them and began sweeping up the shattered pieces of the dinner plate.
I ve done enough wrong today I uttered. I don t need you here to rub anymore in my face.
Piper about today he began.
Forget about it. I don t know what came over me. I m sorry. Let s move on with our lives.
But Piper–
I don t want to talk about this with you I told him sternly.
Piper–
Please I pleaded tearfully leave me be. Go on. I don t need your help. The thunder roared again as I instinctively flinched while sweeping.
These storms really get to you huh?
I don t need you around to witness any more of my flaws. Please go.
Finally he did as I asked him and he went upstairs. I finished cleaning the broken glass and washing the dishes before I went upstairs to lay in my bed. It was barely past eight but I put my shorts and tank top back on and turned off my light. Curled into the fetal position with my eyes clamped shut I pulled my blankets to my face and tried to block out the roaring storm that raged outside my windows.
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I wasn t sure how long I had been asleep when I heard the open and close of the door and someone creep in. As they sat down I felt a hand reach out and stroke my hair.
Oh momma I said tearfully droplets escaping through closed eyes I did somethin real dumb today. I know I shouldn t be gettin involved with Brayden seein as how he works for us and all but I couldn t help it momma! I couldn t help it. I practically forced myself on him and made a fool of myself. Now I don t know what to say to him. I feel so foolish I could just die. That s how I feel right now like fallin asleep here and never wakin up again. Least not til he s gone home. Oh I feel so stupid. He probably hates me now thinks I m some kind of floozy. But I ve never been with anyone momma. Honest. He s been tryin to talk to me since we got back from the trail today. Lord only knows what he s been tryin to tell me. Probably to tell me what I fool I was today. As if I didn t already know.
I think he was trying to apologize to you for the harsh way he reacted a smooth male voice said. I opened my eyes and turned over to face who I thought was my mother. And he doesn t hate you Brayden reassured me continuing to stroke my cheek. I was actually under the distinct impression that he was beginnin to fancy you somethin fierce. He was just a little startled by the suddenness of the whole situation s all. But I m pretty sure he wants to patch things up if you re willing to.
In the darkened room my hand found its way to his shadowed face stroking it in the same fashion he touched mine. He found the stray tears that lingered on my cheeks and wiped them away kissing the areas from which he took them. It didn t take long for him to find my mouth after planting an innocent kiss upon it. He sat up slowly and looked down at me.
I suppose I should go back to my room huh? It was more of a statement than a question. The thunder shook the house the lightning brightened the sky momentarily and the wind howled through the screens of my windows. I grasped his hand tightly as I found my voice.
Don t go I pleaded. I hate these storms. You can even go back to your room after I fall asleep if you want. Please just stay til then. Without hesitation he stroked my cheek and slid into bed under the covers next to me clad only in a pair of mesh shorts. I moved closer to the wall to give him more room. He pulled his body behind mine into a spooning position. He wrapped his arm about my waist and snuggled in his downy breath cascading past the nape of my neck. The thunderclap again roared and the lightning lit up the sky. I shook with habitual terror and shrunk my body.
Shhhhh Piper he whispered in my ear kissing my lobe. I m here. I m here. He continued to kiss my ear and neck to calm my nerves and take my mind off the storm at hand. See? It s not so bad.
I breathed out sharply letting a slight moan escape as his soft words floated into my ears. He stroked my stomach through the tank top moving his kisses from the back of my neck down toward my shoulder. Breathing softly against my skin Brayden reached up and moved the strap off to the side letting it rest on my upper arm. His lips traveled sweetly over my exposed flesh giving me goosebumps. His hand moved from my arm to the top of my chest fingering the hollow of my throat and collarbone. My breathing quickened slightly as his lips and fingers expertly tantalized my skin. I put my hand over his and lifted it from my chest. I turned over to face him before I put it back. Brayden leaned in and took my bottom lip into his kiss sucking on it gently. I closed my eyes and let the feelings take over me. I brought my hand up to his arm and stroked it softly my fingertips tracing over the soft skin. He matched me move-for-move letting his hand linger on my arm. I moved my hands to his chest and I felt him begin to do the same. He removed the thin fabric from my breasts and broke the kiss. I felt his soft breath on my nipples as his mouth drew closer. His tongue reached out to touch them sending an electric jolt through my entire body. The night sky seemed to have felt it as well brightening with a bolt of lightning. My eyes shot open as I arched my back and reached out for Brayden. I looked in front of me my heart beating out of my chest. There was no one there. My only company was the sound of the rain pouring outside. I sat up and looked around not trusting my eyes. I looked over at the clock it was 10:56. My heart sank. I had been dreaming.
Suddenly a flood of emotions overwhelmed me and the unstoppable tears took over. I wept quietly not exactly sure why it was I was crying. I no longer cared about the storm outside because it ceased to exist. The falling tears became choked sobs muffled by my pillow. A light knock came at the door. It was nearly 11 and everyone was supposed to be asleep by that time. I wiped the tears away hurriedly and sat up.
Come in I called softly. The door connecting to the bathroom crept open and Brayden stepped out far enough to see me. He stood before me only in a pair of boxers. What are you doing up?
I came to ask you the same question he replied in a near whisper still clinging onto the doorknob with one hand. Call of nature in the middle of the night I was in the bathroom and I heard you. You okay? I could feel my bottom lip trembling attempting to betray me.
I m fine I said shakily trying to regain my composure. Go on back to bed.
To be honest Piper he began rubbing the back of his neck I can t sleep. Not without sayin some stuff I need to say.
I really don t think now s a very good time I told him the tears reentering my voice. I could feel my eyes getting hot and the salty water beginning to fall.
Piper don t cry he pleaded. He walked over to my bed and sat down taking me into his arms. I didn t mean to make you cry. I just wanted to come in and apologize for earlier. The mention of the day s earlier events and the thought of my rejection brought on another wave of tears. I tried my best to hold them back as he continued speaking to me. I shouldn t have been so mean earlier it s just that you you took me by surprise — you know? I wasn t expecting you to come on so strong.
I m sorry I m sorry I m sorry I told him through tears.
No it s okay.
No I replied pulling away from him it s not okay. Now that I think about it mixing work and personal lives isn t a good idea. I was stupid for saying anything at all today. If I hadn t said anything we wouldn t even have this problem now.
It s not a problem he whispered wiping away a tear. And even if you hadn t said anything today I would have eventually. I mean Piper you ve got beauty that even Aphrodite herself would be jealous of. And I really think that under your rough exterior you re a nice sweet girl. I wasn t tryin to reject you today. I was just a little off-guard you know? I mean I hate talkin like this cause it makes me sound like a chick not that there s anything wrong with that but I really don t want to let impulses take over me. If I do anything with any girl it s gonna be cause I care about her. I mean it can t just be cause I m thinkin with my other head.
I ve never let impulses take over me like they did today I told him. I ve never even gone all the way. I don t know what came over me. There s just something about you. He seemed to tense up when I told him that.
You re a… he let the sentence trail off.
A virgin I said completing the sentence for him. Yes I m still a virgin. Why s that so hard to believe?
Well I d just heard about you and your boyfriend and everything and I just assumed you know. I mean you two dated all through high school right? What was his name Paul?
No just senior year and up until this past February I told him.
That s nearly a year and a half. And you two never…
No. We didn t. I mean we almost did but I didn t want to go through with it.
You almost did? he asked.
Yes I said blushing in the dark. We came real close.
How close? Brayden asked softly. Like you two had talked about it? My embarrassment seemed to vanish as he asked more personal questions. His hand was on my blanketed thigh unmoving.
Oh we had talked about it. But that s not what I meant. I sat quietly for a second to see if he wanted to hear more. I felt his hand move slightly on my thigh.
What did you mean?
Well we were at my dorm. He came up from Pepperdine to be with me on Valentine s Day. I know I know cheesy to lose your virginity on Valentine s Day but it seemed sweet at the time. Well anyway Becca was back home visiting her boyfriend so I didn t have to worry about her coming in or anything. So we lit candles he put on some tacky jazz CD that was all some guy playing love songs on a saxophone and we climbed into bed. I bought a little teddy to wear for him so I was layin there in it–
What color? he asked with an almost boyish quality enraptured by my tale. I smiled mischievously as his hand tightened slightly on my leg.
Light blue. Lacy at the top with a satin bottom. Anyway I was layin there and we started kissin . I paused looking for the courage to say what I felt. Paul s an all right kisser but he s definitely not up to my standards of great .
How do I rate? Brayden asked. I swallowed hard putting my hand on his.
You are the standard I told him with downcast eyes. But anyway I m gettin away from the story. We were kissin and he started to take off my teddy. Wasn t even sweet about it I recalled sourly. Just pawin at me like I was a slab of meat in a piece of paper and he was a hungry dog. He pulled it off me and threw it to the floor and he tore off his boxers. Then he just wanted to get to it. I wasn t even in the mood yet. I asked him to touch me a lil more get me hot for him you know? So he just reached down between my legs and started rubbin me with his whole hand like he was waxin a car. He had the nerve to ask are you in the mood now? I frowned. I lied and told him yes cause I just wanted to do it you know? I thought it would make us closer. Hoo-boy was I wrong.
So is that as close as you got?
No. It got a lot closer. See he wasn t doin a very good job of turnin me on. Now that I m thinkin back on it I guess he was never really good at it to begin with.
He d touched you before?
Yes I admitted. We d been doin stuff for about a year. Come to think of it he never did make me…uh…you know.
You never had an orgasm? he asked. But what about last night? I blushed again but no one could tell because it was so dark in the room.
I didn t say that I d never had one just that he d never given me one. I tried to show him what I liked but he just couldn t get it I suppose. His hands just weren t good enough.
What about his mouth?
What about it?
Did he ever use his mouth on you?
No I sighed. I was always too embarrassed to ask him to. I thought that if I did it to him he d reciprocate. You know like lead by example. Guess it didn t work. But I got used to it so it came as no real surprise that night when we were gettin ready to have sex. After I told him I was in the mood he asked me to do the same to him so I did. Then he pulled out the condom-
Wait what did you do to him? Brayden asked.
Well I uh…you know. Stuff.
What kind of stuff?
W-well I stammered trying to find my voice first I had him lay down on his back. He was already naked so I crawled on top of him and kissed his neck. I ran my hands over his chest and down his sides. He just lay there as I moved my lips down. Over his collarbone to his chest kissing licking nibbling his flesh. I began to get more into my story recalling every detail vividly. I shut my eyes and continued telling it speaking more confidently as I went along. I remember I took his nipple into my mouth. They were small — compared to mine anyway — but they were hard. I used the tip of my tongue afterwards and blew cool air on them. He liked that. My hands went to his shoulders massaging them slowly as I kissed further down. I crossed my arms and massaged my own shoulders gently. I traced little circles around his bellybutton with my tongue kissing and nibbling with my lips every now and then. I lay my entire body between his legs caressing his sides tracing my fingertips up and down his torso. I blew on the lower part of stomach the part between his hipbones trying to tease him and make him feel good. I think it worked cause I could feel him getting harder between my breasts. I ran a finger over the fabric of my tank top and down between my breasts. It wasn t very big — I could wrap my whole hand around it easy — but it was a little longer than I expected. I moved down just a little bit further and I grasped him in my hand. It was so hard. I slowly moved my hand up and down bringing my mouth to the head to lick it. There was pre-cum on the tip. I was used to that though. It was salty. As I pumped my hand along his shaft I put him in my mouth. I wrapped my lips over the top and sucked on it. I circled my tongue around and around the top and I started moving my mouth up and down. I kept my thumb and index finger around his cock following the motions of my mouth up and down. He started moanin real loud tightenin up wrappin his fingers in my hair so I backed off. I knew he was gonna cum. I took my lips off him and lowered my head letting my tongue run over his balls then returning to the head of his cock kissing it lightly. I thought he was fixin to die right there. I sat up and ran my hands over his thighs and up to his chest. I asked him if he was ready and he told me yes. I reached over to my dresser and pulled out a condom. I unrolled it over his hardness. Then I lay on my back and pulled him on top of me. I still wasn t wet enough to be ready so I asked him again to help me get in the mood. I reached down a little further placing one hand between my thighs on top of my shorts. I let the other hand linger atop my breast. I reached down and put my finger between my lips and started to stroke my lips and then my clit showing him how I liked it. Instead he said it looked like I already was in the mood so he just kissed me and climbed between my legs. He put the head of his cock against me and pushed in. I breathed out and opened my eyes. It hurt…a lot. After the third time he pushed in I made him stop. It wasn t right. It just didn t feel right you know? He got mad which made me mad so we just both got dressed. I went and slept next door at my friend Julie s room. Paul left the next day we broke up on the phone and I haven t talked to him since.
I m sorry Brayden managed to say quietly.
I m not I told him. Any guy who was gonna act that way to his girlfriend doesn t deserve to have one.
I m not sorry you lost him he said stroking my cheek. I m sorry he did that to you. You re too good for that Piper. I d never do that to you. Continuing on a streak of boldness I let my thoughts flow freely to my lips.
What would you do to me Brayden? I asked softly.
Piper I don t think that I —
You don t have to do anything Brayden I uttered. I m sorry I keep saying these stupid things. Forget I said anything. I sat up and pulled the sheets to my chest feeling the awful pangs of rejection welling up within me.
No Piper he said cupping my face within his hands touching his forehead on mine I was going to say that I don t think I can stop once I start. I just wanted to give you fair warnin beforehand. I smiled and touched my lips to his.
I think I m okay with that I whispered against his mouth. He laughed and lay me back on my bed.
First I d kiss those pretty lips of yours real soft like he whispered leaning in for a kiss. He stroked my hair as his lips moved against mine. The tip of his tongue pleaded for entry into my mouth. It was soft pliant his mouth warm. His fingers were like magic on my skin his lips like a beautiful fire. Then I d kiss your neck and nibble on your earlobes he said softly breaking the kiss. Brayden lowered his head to the spot just behind my ear nipping at it with his lips kissing and licking it gently. My toes curled as he did this a spark igniting in my belly. He let his tongue trace a line from my ear to the hollow of my throat. He kissed a path across my collarbone and back up to the other ear. Brayden suckled on the tip of my earlobe caressing my arms as he did so. He made his way across my jaw line and back up to my mouth.
What would you do next? I asked breathlessly.
I d lift your tank top off slowly loving the way your body looked in the moonlight he said with a kiss. He snaked his hands down the sides of my body slipping his fingers beneath the fabric. Your skin is so soft he murmured against my throat.
So is your touch I whispered.
He lifted the shirt up to the bottom of my breasts and kissed them tenderly. I sighed heavily. He ran his tongue on the underside of the soft sensitive skin as he lifted my tank top further up. Brayden scooped me up in his arms and wriggled me out of my tank top and tossed it to the floor. He lowered me back down to the sheets and kissed me pressing his bare chest against mine. The warm flesh-on-flesh contact was incredible and gave me goosebumps all over.
Then I d run my hands over your chest gently pinching your nipples. I d follow with my mouth my tongue. Brayden ran his hands over my breasts and stroked my nipples. His lips made their way from my mouth all the way to the open space in the center of my chest. His tongue passed over to my right nipple circling it delicately. I whimpered as he put his entire mouth over it sucking. As I began writing beneath him Brayden stopped and switched to the other side. I threw my arms around his neck and held him close to me. His hands gently cupped my breasts his left hand fondling my nipple. I d find my way further down your body after that he mumbled as my hardened tip slipped from his mouth. He kissed my abdomen and then my navel. His tongue played with my soft flesh exciting me further as I squirmed with pleasure. He licked the area above the elastic of my shorts and I gasped. I want to show you what you have missed out on Piper.
What do you mean? I asked. He placed his fingers in the top of my shorts and gently peeled them from my body discarding them on the floor. His hands ran up and down my body as his breathing became labored.
You re clean shaven he remarked in amazement.
Is that a bad thing? I asked.
No! No Lord no he said. It s perfect like the rest of you. He placed a kiss on my bare mound sending jolts of electricity through my body. He separated my legs and began kissing my inner thighs. I watched him intently my breathing ragged. He ran a finger along my slit look up at me as I stared into his eyes. I became wetter by the minute waiting for Brayden to finally feel it. With both thumbs he spread my lips and covered it with his mouth. I threw my head back in ecstasy moaning loudly. His tongue snaked up and down my wetness nibbling on my sensitive lips. Brayden latched onto my clit without warning and sucked me hard. I cried out as an orgasm overtook me tears welling in my eyes from the intense pleasure. His tongue pushed into my hole as my climax subsided and he slurped up all of my juices that ran abundant.
Oh God Brayden I managed to say that was amazing. As if ignoring me he continued to lick at my overly sensitive pussy. I felt his fingers creep up and begin to explore me as well. He plunged one finger deep within me without a word. All I could do was grunt and thrust my pelvis toward him. He thrust in and out of me rapidly drawing cries of pleasure from me. He stopped momentarily to my dismay. Suddenly I felt fuller and he quickened the pace. He had pushed another finger into me. I breathed rapidly entwining my fingers in his hair. I m gonna cum again Brayden I moaned. I m gonna cum. As he latched onto my clit with is lips and tongue Brayden lifted his two fingers and rubbed. I was overtaken by shakes and couldn t make any noise. My whole body finally relaxed and I lay spent on my bed chest heaving. Brayden neatly lapped up my visual pleasure and snaked his body up next to mine. It felt as if I were on drugs with all the endorphins coursing through my veins. I was unable to even move my arms for a while. Brayden left a soft kiss on my lips on which I could taste myself.
Brayden that was amazing.
I just want to make you feel good he replied nuzzling against my neck. I ll do anything you want me to do. I stroked his face.
Brayden…
Yes Piper.
Come stand in front of me on the floor. He willingly obliged as I sat up with my feet dangling. He stood before me waiting for his next instruction. I gave him none. I put my hands out and began stripping him of his only piece of clothing. As I peeled his boxers off his cock sprang out in front of him. It was much longer and thicker than Paul s had been. I breathed in deeply as I reached out to touch him. I cradled his rock solid manhood in my hands stroking it lovingly. I leaned forward and sunk my entire mouth over the top of him. I tried to fit as much as I could into my mouth but I could only go about Вѕ of the way down. With him deep in my mouth I began caressing his cock with my tongue. His pre-cum that had gathered on the tip was much sweeter than Paul s and not as thick and chalky. It was almost a treat to have tasted it.
Your mouth Brayden gasped oh God it feels so good. I quickened my pace as he wrapped his fingers in my hair massaging my scalp as my mouth bobbed up and down on his cock. My tongue worked hard within the confines of my lips flicking over the head of his penis and swirling around his hard shaft. Piper he warned I m gonna cum. As soon as he said that I released him. I leaned down and ran my tongue over his balls applying a light pressure with my hand at the base of his cock. Are you tryin to kill me? he tried to joke. I could see that holding it back really looked like it was going to kill him. I took his hands in mine I saw his cock twitch.
What would you do next Brayden? I asked as I leaned against the pillows on my headboard scooting fully onto the bed. He climbed over me and hovered his face less than an inch from mine.
I would make love to you he said kissing me. The kind of love you ve always wanted to have. The kind that would show you just how wonderful you really are.
I want you to have my virginity I told him in earnest. I just want you.
I lay back all the way spreading my legs for Brayden . He positioned himself between them and took my face in his hands. As he leaned in to kiss me I wrapped my arms around him. He slowly inched his way into me stretching me fiercely as he did. I whimpered against his mouth. I felt him trembling against me trying hard to retain control of himself. Once he had gotten completely into me he broke the kiss and looked down into my eyes.
Piper are you okay? I shifted slightly beneath him letting myself adjust to his tremendous girth. As I lay there the feeling of being stretched diminished and was replaced by a wonderful feeling of fullness. I suddenly wanted more. I couldn t get enough.
Fuck me I commanded pulling him down into a kiss. A smile spread across his face as he began moving his hips. In and out very slowly at first my juices coating us both. He ground his pelvis into me with each inward thrust pushing against my clit. I moaned quietly as he pushed into me. His trembling became more noticeable and it didn t take any more for me to figure out what would remedy that situation. Harder I groaned. Faster. He needed no more encouragement than that. Each drive became more powerful than the last pushing deeper into me with more rapidity. My moans became louder and quicker as his strokes became poundings. I drew my knees up closer to my chest giving him a deeper target. In one fluid motion Brayden threw my legs over his shoulders and leaned forward again supporting himself on his forearms. The only sounds that escaped him were those of heavy jagged breathing and grunts each time he plunged into me. He ground himself harder and harder into me the friction so unbearably pleasurable on my clit. With his cock stroking my insides stimulating my G-spot and his pelvis grinding into my clit I could feel myself coming closer and closer to climax. Brayden I whimpered grabbing onto his arms I m getting close. I m gonna cum. He pushed harder and faster.
Cum for me Piper he breathed. I want you to cum for me. I moaned louder as he sped up.
Oh Brayden I cried it was you I thought of last night when I came! And it s happening again. Oh Brayden yes! Yes! And as Brayden fucked me as hard and fast as he could I came. My body shook uncontrollably my pussy walls seized around his cock. I dug my nails into his forearms as he continued to fuck me hard. As I came down from my inexplicable high Brayden began tensing up.
Piper I m cumming. Oh shit I m cumming!
With one final hard shove into me Brayden came shooting deep within me. The grinding on my clit sent me over the edge once more as Brayden came within me. Slowly my legs slipped from his shoulders and lay limp on the bed. He collapsed atop my body both of us sweaty chests heaving. I had barely noticed that the storm outside had stopped and had given way to a clear sky with silver moonlight. It shone in through the panes of my window and the light cascaded over the right half of Brayden s body. The sweat glistened on his tan skin and his muscles looked taut. His eyes focused sweetly on mine as he swept a stray hair from my eyes. He was beautiful in every way. He looked like a man I could grow to love. He kissed my lips and leaned back slightly. Our mutual admiration kept us from saying anything for the time being.
How do you feel? he asked as he finally caught his breath. I looked into his eyes as I kissed him and smiled.
As if I ve just had a wish come true.
