Caught With His Pants Down
Elliot
I stared at the hot auburn–haired chic across the club. She was dancing with a bunch of her friends. She was in a short silver slinky dress that showed a bare back, a lot of legs and her perfect rounded t*ts. From this far away she looked exactly like my Sammy.
I was so obsessed with her my senior year. All through junior high and high school she was
known as Shamu Samu, or big Sam as opposed to a girl in my grade that we dubbed Little
Sam. My Sammy changed her junior year.
I felt like a big shot on campus being a senior. I had f*cked my way through the cheer squad and half the girls in my grade when Sammy showed up her junior year looking like a f*cking
snack. H*ll she was the whole God d*mn meal. All the guys were talking about the new her.
She had curves for days in her petite body. She was fit, and she had a new–found confidence.
She pulled me in like a magnet. We made out all the time when I finally got her to agree to be
my girl. But she was so frustrating. She wouldn’t let me touch her skin, it was all over the
clothes stuff. I’d never c*m in my pants so much as when we had those make–out sessions.
I did f*ck around with some of the cheerleaders during away games. Getting a hand job, or a
blow job on the bus. My whole goal was to get Sam’s cherry. Then I was going to be her first
for everything. I was going to f*ck the sh*t out of that girl until I got my fill.
After one hot and heavy make–out session, I had almost got under her shirt, but she had
stopped me. I was so pissed. I left and slammed out of her house. I jumped into my car and
went to the local hangout spot in the Stop and Shop parking lot. A lot of my buddies were
there smoking and drinking and some chicks were hanging with them. One of them was
Avery. She and I didn’t get along very much. She hated the time I took from her with Sam.
They fought a lot about me. Sam told me everything.
I was on my third beer feeling good when she found her way next to me.
“Why are you here and not with Sam?” she asked me.
“She and I needed some space.”
She scoffed.
“You mean she stopped you from taking it too far. Have you felt her t*ts? I tried once, she
shied away from me,
but fingertips grazed a n*pple. I bet that’s further than you’ve gotten.”
“F*ck you Avery,” I said. She leaned in close.
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“I let her feel mine. She squeezed them and when my n*pples got hard, I let her pinch them.”
I couldn’t help the low groan that came out of me and I adjusted myself.
“Follow me to the park, El. I’ll let you feel my t*ts and play with my n*pples.”
I was rock hard. I followed her to the park, and we climbed into one of the giant concrete cylinders. She took off her shirt and unclipped her bra and her huge t*ts spilled out. I held them in my hands. F*ck they were so soft and big. I leaned forward and s*cked on her n*pples and nibbled on them. She gasped and moaned and the next thing I knew she had my c*ck out, and she was riding me. It was hot, sweaty and the most erotic experience I had ever encountered. I was just eighteen, and we were having s*x in public. I took her three more times at the park. We were even bold and I f*cked her over a swing out in the open.
For a month straight, after I would make out with Sam, I’d drive over to Avery’s and f*ck the sh*t out of her. We did it everywhere in her house. Her favorite spot was her parent’s bed.
When I f*cked her at the dance, it was exhilarating, knowing we could get caught by anyone. I didn’t know we had. That f*cking snitch, whoever it was, exposed a lot of the school’s dirty secrets. After Sam’s scathing text, I didn’t bother to plead my case, I knew I f*cked up. I tried to talk to Avery, but she completely cut me out. So, I said f*ck it. I was eighteen, I could have any girl and I did.
Seeing Sam at the gala was a punch in the gut. She still looked so beautiful and innocent. I
had wondered if she was still a v*rgin. That d*ck Krew was like a dog with a bone. I couldn’t
get close to her for the rest of the night.
The other time I bumped into her, it was another disaster. Her friend had made a fool out of
- me. I was pissed. I wanted Sam so badly. She was more beautiful now than ever. Running
into Avery was a stroke of luck. Making her little plan a go, I funded the gifts she bought. The
pictures she took and edited were genius. I was just waiting for my moment. She was
supposed to call me when she heard of the break–up. Until then, I was going to get my d*ck
wet, and the silver–dressed Sam look alike just might do.
I downed my drink and stood from my seat.. I was alone in my regular VIP section. I was
going to bring that girl back here and have her s*ck my c*ck to start off our night. I walked
onto the dance floor and made my way over to her group. I sidled up behind her and grabbed
her hips and danced with her. She was tipsy, probably closer to drunk, like her friends. I could
smell the alcohol coming off of her. She grinded her pert a*s into my hard on and I brought my nose to her ear and breathed her in. I blew on her neck and she moaned.
She turned in my arms and her eyes widened. I knew I was good–looking, I’d seen myself in
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the mirror. She smiled and put her arms on my shoulders and her hands around my neck. I brought her body closer to mine, and we started to dirty dance, f*ck she was going to make
me c*m in my pants. I grabbed her hand and tugged her behind me. I could hear her giggling as she stumbled along.
We went to my section and I sat down. She straddled me and ground down on me as she latched onto my mouth. She tasted of sweet liquor, it wasn’t unpleasant.
“I want you to s*ck my c*ck,” I whispered against her lips. She moaned and nodded.
She was sloppy, but a blow job was a blow job, and I nutted in minutes.
She wanted to climb back on me and kiss me, but no way was I going to kiss her after I just
came in her mouth.
“Let’s go to my car.”
She nodded and we left shortly. My car was parked in a dark spot in the parking lot, we
should be covered enough. I opened the back door. I told her to turn around and get on her
hands and knees on the back seat. She did. Her dress rucked up her a*s. I smacked it and
she squealed. I got my c*ck out now that it was hard again, and I moved her panties aside. I always went raw. I hated condoms. If I had any illegitimate kids out there, I didn’t f*cking
care.
I slid into her easily. She wasn’t the tightest p*ssy but she’d do. I jack hammered into her. Over and over, I could feel my balls drawing up. She was a loud screamer. Just as I was about to c*m, pain exploded in my head and I blacked out.
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