Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Chapter 7: 3 Nights - Second Night

Tuesday night came and went but Melissa did not turn up.

Somehow, something felt very wrong. It was as if I felt that something bad had happened. I was very uneasy the whole night and could not sleep a wink.

My asshole roommate was snoring away happily though, the whole night.

I could not shake the bad feeling and was so engrossed in my thoughts that I did not realize that the professor had called on me to answer his question (he has a habit of embarrassing students who day dreams or sleeps in his boring class).

Someone pinched me on my face.

"what the..." i started. shirley's pretty face sort of filled my clearing vision.

"you've got guts," she said.


just then, the whole class burst into laughter.

needless to say, i made an unfortunately crappy and lasting impression of myself on that morning.

as i was getting ready to leave, i felt a tug on my sleeve.

"what's with the glum look? you were practically a shell today. what were you thinking about?"

i turned around and to my surprise, it was shirley. the hot chick. THE hot chick.

i did a quick scan around to see if there were any guys who were gonna lunge at me for talking to their er... goddess.

suffice to say that the murderous look was enough to make me narrow my focus on shirley's pretty face.

"um... yeah... i've got something... yeah... need to take care of something... i think my friend is in trouble..." i replied. "sorry but... i gotta go... talk to you later k?"

i turned around and ran off, completely oblivious to the fact that i had just left the HOT chick, the goddess of the males of the college, standing awkwardly alone in embarrassment.

thinking back, i realized the reason why i had suddenly found all my belongings in the fountain just outside the dorms. oh well, it was better than having a knife in my back.


as i neared Melissa's place, the traffic slowed to almost a crawl.

the bad traffic was puzzling as her apartment was not in the busy part of town.

and then i saw several squad cars and paramedics. and i saw a body bag being wheeled out of the apartment where Melissa lives. my heart sank.

i remember jumping out of my car and running towards the paramedics.

i remember being brought down hard to the ground before losing consciousness.

i lost track of time as everything went black.

"Mr Mueller... are you ok?" a voice called out to me... repeatedly...

"can you hear me? Mr Mueller... are you ok?" i slowly regained consciousness.

"where... what..." i started.

"Mr Mueller... welcome back... do you know where you are?" a voice asked.

my vision slowly adjusted to a bright light shining into my eyes. i blinked.

"pupil reaction is fine. he is ok. officer, you may speak with him."

"what happened?" i asked. i was slightly groggy. i realized that i had an oxygen mask on.

"Mr Mueller. I am Sergeant Bailey. Is it ok if I ask you a couple of questions?"

"uh... yeah... sure... what happened?" i asked... and then i remembered.

"wait... is that... was that Melissa? did she... is she dead?" i stood up suddenly and looked around frantically.

i felt a restraining hand on my shoulder.

"Mr Mueller. you need to sit down. You knew Melissa?" the sergeant asked.

"Yes. I know her? What happened? Did she commit suicide? Oh my god!!! I was late. I was too late..." i buried my face in my hands.

"Mr Mueller, I think you need to come with us."

I felt someone grabbing my hand and then I realized that I was being cuffed.

"Wha... what are you doing?"

"Mr Mueller. You have the right to remain silent..."

"Why are you... stop... what's going on? what did i do? wait..."


"Are you sure you do not need an attorney present? These are serious charges you know."

"what serious charges? i don't understand... what is going on here? is Melissa really dead? why hasn't anyone told me anything yet?" there were a million questions raging through my mind.

"Mr Mueller, we believe that you are involved in the rape-murder of Officer Michelle Hargreaves. She..."

"wha... what? WHAT?"

"Mr Mueller, please calm down."

"what do you mean? who is this Officer Michelle Hargreaves? i don't know any person by the name of..."

"all i can say is that Officer Hargreaves is an undercover cop known as Michelle, in an on-going investigation which I can not reveal more details than this but... it seems you were the last person to have seen her alive and there are peculiar circumstances surrounding her suicide. preliminary pathology report suggests that she may have been raped and then murdered on the same night."

"DNA tests just came back and your semen was found in her, approximately around the same time she had died."

i was dumbfounded for a moment, mouth agape.

"i didn't kill her. we had sex the last time we met but... i didn't kill her. I DIDN'T KILL HER!!!"

"you need to tell us everything that you know."


Author's note:

i am trying to pickup where i left off previously although it will be pretty hard to regain the lost momentum.

i sincerely hope the following chapters will capture your attention and most importantly, your imagination again.


I wish to take this opportunity to apologize for suddenly going missing.

Many things have happened in my personal life.

Some good, some bad.

I was at a lost.

I felt like I was floating out at sea as I was extremely overwhelmed with things that have happened to me.

I have lost many things in the past 14 months.

But I have also gained new things in life.

One of it... the will and the passion to write again.

I wish to chase after a new life... just like I have been chasing after love...

I hope you readers will forgive my houdini act and join me in my journey of love and life again...

Yours sincerely,

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Chapter 6: 3 Nights - First Night

"wow! you look great!" it was the first time i saw her in a dress and with her hair down. she had put on light makeup and the light evening breeze carried the smell of her freshly shampooed hair. i was momentarily distracted by the plunging neckline. i hope she didn't notice that i sort of stared at her cleavage.

"really? thanks." Kathy blushed. we made our way to my car.

"so... where are we headed to for dinner?" i asked.

"just drive... i'll lead the way." she smiled.

"oh... i hope we aren't driving cross country." i joked.

"we're just going to... someplace nice." she teased.

we were chatting away about movies, music and other stuff when we arrived at the secret dinner place. there were a lot of cars when i pulled into the parking lot. looks like this place is quite popular.

"have you been here before?"

"nope. i'm new in town anyway. how'd you get to know about this place?"

"i came here with a couple of girlfriends last week. its a nice and cosy place and best of all, the food was great!" she answered enthusiastically. "oh, wait... i forgot to ask. are you ok with japanese food?"

"yeah, i'm ok. i kinda like sushi so i hope you brought enough money to pay." we laughed and went in to the restaurant.

"table for two? this way please." as we were led to our table by a pretty brunette in a yukata, i could see that the place was already full. i guess we were being led to another side where there are still seats available. the restaurant had a very nice ambiance due to the mood lights, giving it a warm and cosy feeling. there was a huge revolving sushi bar in the middle of the restaurant with 6 ninjas serving the sushi.

"wow... we have ninjas preparing our sushi." i joked.

"yes sir. on some nights, we even have samurais." the pretty brunette smiled at us. "here, this is our couple's room. i'll be back in a minute to take your orders." and before we could say anything, she disappeared, like a ninja. sorry, couldn't help it. i'm feeling lame today.

"couple huh?" i glanced at Kathy.

"lucky for you then." she smiled.

"i'll be sure to write down this day in my diary when i get home later tonight. of course, i'll need to go get a diary first." we both laughed.


"i've been wanting to ask you for awhile. where did you learn to fight like that?"

"well, i grew up surrounded by guys and i was pretty much just doing guy stuff ever since i learned to walk. apart from kickboxing, i also tried skydiving, deep sea diving, mountain climbing, white water rafting..."

"ok, you can stop there..." i help up my hands and shook my head. "before i feel like a girl who only hides in my room and read mushy love novels and finish up 3 boxes of tissues a night..."

"oh, come on... you're exaggerating..." she laughed "you're pretty buffed and tanned so i don't believe that you're the mushy-love-novel kind of guy. so what do you do during your free time?"

"pretty much the same as other guys... baseball, basketball, football... all the sweaty and stinking type of sports. i love to swim though and i work as a lifeguard at the beach during summer breaks."

"wow... not bad. so i guess you're pretty popular with the girls at the beach huh?"

"well, not really. i'm on duty most of the time so i don't really get to have fun... and you won't believe how stupid some beachgoers can be. sometimes i don't know if i should be angry or laugh at their uncanny ability to get themselves into trouble."

"really? tell me the craziest one."

"well, the beach allows water sports so there are a lot of people who rent jet skis and kayaks and just have loads of fun chasing each other silly. there are several buoys acting as markers so that those people don't wander too far out into the ocean and end up in india or china."

"and i'm supposed to believe you that a jet ski will have enough fuel to cross the pacific for you to end up in india or china." she threw a crumpled tissue at me.

"hey... behave... or i'll ask your aunt to ground you." i ducked and laughed.

"ok well, there was this bunch of guys last summer who probably thought they were smart and tough at the same time when they decided to race each other out to those buoys and back to shore. one of them got hit by a jet ski and almost drowned, two had to cling onto a banana boat when their legs cramped. we fished another two out of the sea halfway to the buoy and picked up the last one who were clinging onto the buoy for dear life. when we brought them back to shore and the paramedics took over, one of them realized that there was another guy who was missing and we all had to go back out to the sea to find him. it was crazy because the sun was setting soon and we had to find him before the sky went dark. fortunately we managed to find their friend in time. that idiot was dehydrated and at the verge of passing out."

"oh, god. that's crazy... makes me think twice about going to the beach."

"well, as long as you're not mentally challenged like those guys and if i'm with you, you have nothing to worry about." i puffed up my chest and did the tarzan-chest-beating thing... without the yelling of course.

"oh, so you're gonna come save me huh?"

"yeah... but first, i need to get that awful hasselhoff haircut and steal my neighbor's wig and glue it to my chest." we both laughed till tears streamed down our faces.

"oh, god... i thought i was gonna die..." Kathy breathed deeply and tried to calm down.

"aw... you're exaggerating. no one dies in baywatch... unless they get smothered by his chest hair and die from suffocation... either that or they die laughing at his hair cut..."


"thanks for dinner." i smiled.

"well, i had a great time. i haven't laughed so much for a long time."

"yeah, me too... hey, would you like to go for a movie some time? i should treat you to a nice dinner too." i gave her my best smile.

"sure, i'd love to." she looked delighted. "hey, you wanna come in for a cup of coffee? i'd like to show you some recent pictures i took when i went skydiving and deep sea diving."

"yeah... yeah, why not?" i parked my car in the driveway and we alighted.

5 minutes later. we were sitting in the living room, sipping coffee and going through her pictures. she really grew up with a bunch of guys as there were hardly any pictures of her with other girls when she was little.

"oh my god, i forgot about that pic! you're not supposed to see that pic!" she squealed and tried to wrestle back the photo album from me. it was a picture of her in some form of an eating competition. her mouth was chock full of sausages. i laughed uncontrollably as i fought to retain the album. she was hitting me and trying to pry my fingers away from the album and our faces somehow ended up very close. there was a split second of awkwardness, she blushed slightly. i kissed her... suddenly. she was surprised. i kissed her again and our tongues locked as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

i started licking her left ear and gently nibbling her ear lobe while i caressed her breast through her dress with my right hand. i started kissing and licking her neck, making my way down to her shoulder. we kissed passionately again while she straddled my lap. i pulled her dress down to her waist, exposing her soft and perky breasts and started attacking them viciously. she moaned with pleasure and started grinding her crotch on my hard on as she rocked back and forth.

"i want you now!" she growled. she helped me to free my throbbing 9 inches from the confines of my jeans. hiking up her dress, she pulled her wet panties aside and sat down slowly on my hot rod. she was really wet and warm inside. i could feel her pussy squeezing my cock as she started to ride me. when she got accustomed to my length, she picked up her pace and intensity.

"you're... so sexy... and you... taste so.... good..." i was sucking hard on her nipples.

"i made sure... that they... are just the... right taste... for you..." she moaned as she continued to ride me wildly.

i motioned for her to turn around and i entered her from behind as she braced herself against the armchair. she was so wet and the lewd noises of our bodies joining together was turning me on even more. i grabbed her ass and began kneading them as i fucked her furiously. for an instant, i sort of lost it and i smacked her ass with my palm. her skin reddened and i was about to apologize when she moaned "oh... yeah... more... punish your... dirty... little... whore..."

i smacked her ass lightly a couple of times and she seemed to enjoy it as her moans got really loud. "ahhh... you're... so... hard... it... feels... so... good... more... give... me... more..." she half turned and looked at me seductively. i obliged and rammed her as hard as i could until her body shuddered and she came. "ahhhh.... i'm cumming... i'm cumming!!!" she screamed. i slowed down my pace her body was seized with waves of pleasure as her orgasm lasted for quite awhile. as her tensed body began to relax, i slowly upped my pace again.

"wait... i want... your... rock hard... thing... in... my... ass..." she moaned in between thrusts.

"are you sure?" i was surprised.

"yes... go slow ok?"

i nodded and pulled out my cock from her dripping wet pussy. it was my first anal sex experience and i was nervous as hell. i positioned the tip of my cock against her anus. i rubbed some of her love juices over her hole to help lubricate it a little. i slowly inserted my cock into her ass. it was freaking tight and she was trying her best to relax.

"hey... if it's too painful... i can stop" i said to her. i was a little worried.

"it's ok. just go slowly..."

after a little while, i got half my rod in. she is more relaxed now and i began to move slowly. the first few minutes was really slow as i can see that she is still in pain. gradually, her ass began to accept this intrusion and she was rocking in motion with my thrusts. i slowly upped my pace and she started rubbing her clit with her right hand.

"ahhhh... this... feels... good... oh... fuck me... please... fuck me..."

i could only grunt in response as it was really hard to hold it in as her ass was so tight. i didn't wanna come so fast. unfortunately, it was a little too much to bear as i felt the familiar pull of my muscles.

"i'm gonna cum..."

"oh... good... cum... in... my ass... cum... hard... for me..."

i moaned loudly as i cummed hard in her ass. her ass let out a fart as i pulled my cock out while my cum started flowing out of her ass. i was sort of embarrassed for her.

"oh... i've been a real naughty girl... did i just fart on you? i guess you'll have to punish me even more..." she purred and planted a kiss on my lips. "let's go upstairs to continue..."

who am i to say no? i'm liking the fact that this is gonna be a long... stimulating night.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Chapter 5 - Fate, Date & Chocolates

"it's really pouring... can't see a damn thing. at this rate, it's gonna take me forever to get home."

i was surprised by the intensity of the storm. i can understand the severity of one during summer but come on, in autumn as well? i hope i don't end up as a statistic. as i squinted to see ahead, my headlights illuminated a car parked on the side of the road with its hood popped up. looks like i'm not the one with the worst day. as i slowed down and pulled alongside, i realized that it was the mysterious girl!

"need help?!" i rolled down my windows and called out to her.

without saying a word, she gathered her stuff in her car and hopped into mine. "thanks for the ride. i thought my day couldn't get any worse."

"you sure you wanna leave your car here?"

"its ok. no one's gonna steal that old junk." she sneezed. "hey, do you have a towel or something in here?"

"yeah, its in my bag, on the back seat. i've got some t shirts too, new ones. did some shopping earlier. you should change out of your wet clothes or you'll catch a cold."

"thanks. sorry about your seats though. its all wet."

"its ok, leather is pretty easy to clean up."

it was freaking hard to concentrate on my driving with a girl whom i've had fucked before and even swallowed my cum, twice... sitting butt naked beside me, toweling herself dry. although it was very dark, i could still see her perky breasts with her erect nipples trembling slightly whenever she shivered. i turned up the heater.

"thanks." she squeezed my arm with her left hand and continued to pat dry her hair with her other.

"what were you doing back there? i mean, you went somewhere over the weekend?" i tried to act calm.

"yeah, i wanted to spend some time with my boyfriend but in the end we just quarreled again so i'm going back a day earlier. was supposed to hang out with him at his place till monday."

"oh well, fights are inevitable in a relationship right? i'm sure you guys will make up pretty soon."

"nope. i broke off with him."

i didn't know how to respond to that. luckily, she continued "we were fucking halfway when a tramp came into the room. she had the key to his apartment. and she was screaming bloody murder accusing me of sleeping with her fiancee." she explained.

"you seem relatively calm."

"i knew he had many women. i didn't mind really as i fuck around too but he told me he isn't engaged to anyone. i just found out that he'll be getting married in a couple of months time. i didn't want any complications, so i left." she continued.

i didn't know what to say. i had wanted to make small talk to distract myself from lusting after her body to avoid an accident but i brought up something really unpleasant instead.

"i'm sorry. are you ok?"

"you don't have to apologize. its not your fault anyway... and i know you're probably trying to distract yourself from fantasizing about fucking me again."

"that obvious huh..." i laughed nervously. it was really unexpected. she ended up setting things at ease even though she should be hurting inside. i don't really believe that a person can be so detached and can just walk out of a relationship without hurting.

she squeezed my erection and murmured into my ear "i can see the tent you made in your pants dear. you missed me?" she started to unzip my jeans. "let me help you with this."

"wait, i'm driving. its dangerous..." i tried feebly to decline.

"pull over then. its an empty stretch of road anyway." and she wrapped her lips around my cock. "mmmm... tastes good."

i pulled over but left the engine running and my lights on.

"i was rudely interrupted just now so i want you to make me cum." and she climbed into the back seat. i followed.

we french kissed as our hands explored each others' body. unable to contain my lust any longer, i entered her in one swift motion. she moaned loudly as she probably wasn't expecting my rod in her yet.

she looked at me seductively and sucked on her own fingers. "you want me that bad that you're not gonna play with me awhile longer?"

"no... not... tonight..." i grunted. "i've been... waiting... for... tuesdays..."

she pulled my face closer, kissed me on the lips and said "then... fuck... me... hard... fuck... me... till... i scream... for... you... to stop... aaahhhhhh...." she moaned even louder as i pounded her furiously.

i motioned for her to turn around before i re-entered her with a hard jab. "oh yesssss... fuck... me... like... a... bitch..." i grabbed her hips and continued ramming her pussy with my cock, making her scream in ecstasy. i could feel her love juices flowing freely as she came but i didn't stop pounding her with my rod. her body continued to shudder and convulse as she gets hit with multiple orgasms and collapses on the seat. we were both covered in sweat now.

just then, a lightning flash illuminated our naked bodies... and i saw her tears. her cheeks were wet and glistened at every lightning flash. i was stunned for a moment. i didn't know what to do. i felt like an asshole. she was hurting but all i cared for was getting into her pants.

"let's go home." i said.

she nodded. she was silent throughout the rest of the journey..

"thanks for the ride. i'll see you on tuesday night." she smiled as i dropped her off at her apartment.

"okay." i tried to smile.


i couldn't concentrate in class. i kept thinking about last night. i wonder if she's fine. images of her naked body with her wrists slit, her limp body hung from a beam and her brains splattered all over the pavement streamed pass my eyes. maybe i should drop by her apartment to check if she is ok. i was still deep in thought while walking towards my car that i didn't hear someone calling my name.

"HEY! YOU DEAF?!" Kathy screamed into my ear.

"I am now!" i grimaced in pain. it was kung fu girl. correction. LOUD kung fu girl. "what the hell are you doing sneaking up on people and screaming like a banshee into their ear? this some kind of a new martial art you learning? some stealth-ninja-scream-into-ear technique or something?"

"i called out to you a couple of times but you didn't hear me."

"still, you shouldn't have screamed like that. my ears are still ringing."

"you're such a lil girl..."

"what the..."

by now, everyone was laughing. i got pissed and walked off. she ran after me.

"hey, i'm sorry ok? i need your help."

i ignored her and continued walking.

"don't make me scream into your ear again."

i covered both my ears and continued walking. she grabbed my arm.

"hey, i'm serious. i need a ride."

"look. i gotta be someplace and i'm in a hurry. i cant help even if i want to."

"i just need a lift to the hospital. its only 10 minutes away. my aunt had an accident and she's at the hospital now. i'm sorry about just now ok?" she pleaded.

how can i say no? i'm a good guy. and she might start calling me vengeful-little-girl for not helping her.

"fine. i'll take you there."

"thanks." she beamed.

we got caught in traffic while we were on the way to the hospital. she looked worried.

"what happened actually, if you don't mind me asking?"

"well, she was airing out the laundry when she slipped and fell. apparently she suffered a fractured hip so she couldn't move as she was in pain. thank God a neighbor heard her cries for help and then called 911."

"oh, i'm sorry to hear that. your aunt was home alone?"

"yea... my uncle died a couple of years ago and my cousin lives in another state. i'm living with her now since i'm studying here."

"i see. well, i'm sure she'll be fine. that hospital has got some pretty good doctors."


just then, her stomach growled. her face turned crimson.

"haven't had your lunch yet huh?" i smiled. she was silent from embarrassment.

"i have some chocolates in my backpack. you can have some if you want. its in the back seat."

"its ok, i'm fine." her stomach growled again. i laughed. she hit me and then reach for my backpack.

"do you always keep chocolates in your backpack?" she asked while she munched away.

"yeah, for emergencies." i glanced across at her. "you must be very hungry. that chocolate has been in my backpack for ages. its probably expired."

"what?!" she exclaimed in horror. i laughed and before she spit it out i told her i was joking. i had just bought them in the morning and was only teasing her. if i wasn't driving, i think she would have murdered me on the spot. remind me not to tease a girl who knows kung fu and screams like a banshee.

i dropped her off a little while later and sped off to look for mysterious girl.


i rang on the doorbell but there was no answer. i guess she isn't home. i really hope she is fine. as i was about to leave, her neighbor came out and was a little startled to see me.

"hi, i was wondering if you've seen my friend who lives in this apartment?" i asked politely.

"are you another one of Melissa's boyfriend?" she looked suspiciously at me. "well, she went out this morning but i don't think she has come back yet. don't you have her cell number?"

"oh i see. yeah, i'll call her. thanks" i muttered and hurried out of the apartment block as i would look stupid and more suspicious if i told her i didn't have Melissa's number. fact is, i had just gotten to know her name too.

well, i hope Melissa's fine. i guess i'll just have to wait till tomorrow night to see her again. as i was walking back to my car, my cell phone rang. it was Kathy.

"hey, is your aunt ok?" i asked.

"yea, she's fine. she'll be discharged in a few days time."

"that's good news!"

"yea. i was really worried." she breathed a sigh of relief. "hey, thanks for giving me a ride just now."

"no problem. you can call me anytime."

"really? thanks a lot." she sounded happy. "say uh... do you mind helping me a lil bit more? i need to go home to pack up some stuff for my aunt."

"sure. i'll come over to pick you up now."

"thanks. i really appreciate it."

"no problem. i'll see you in awhile."


we had just dropped off the things she packed for her aunt and was leaving the hospital.

"hey um, do you have plans tonight?" she asked.

"no, why? you need a ride to the hospital again?"

"no... no... um... i thought i should buy you dinner or something. for helping me out today." she blushed slightly.

"you don't have to worry about it."

"oh, you're not free tonight? we can do it another time, when you're free." she sounded a little dejected.

"no no. i don't have any plans tonight. well, if you insist, i'd be happy to your company for dinner tonight." i smiled.

"ok. then. pick me up at 7?" she beamed.


i guess i have a date tonight.

Friday, July 31, 2009

Chapter 4 - A Weekend With Rena

"eeeeeeewwwwww!!! you're drooling on me!!!" i was rudely and painfully awakened from my deep slumber with a hard smack across my cheek.

"wha..." i slurred, eyes half open, my mind trying to readjust back to reality from my world of dreams.

"why do you always drool on me every time you sleep?" Rena complained while wiping away my drool from her neck and shoulders. "if i didn't know better, i'd think that you are some retard that can't... HEY!!! don't do that... eeeewwww..." she shrieked and hit me as i buried my face into her pillow to wipe off the drool on my cheeks.

"you always... always... ugh... i've got to change my sheets now. move aside you fat and drooling whale." she pushed me aside and got off of her bed.

my eyes were slowly adjusting to the dim room and i watched as Rena chucked the tissue soaked with my saliva into a waste paper basket. "how could a human being drool so much? you're gross you know that?"

i stretched my arms and legs "its not that i do it on purpose... i drool whether i'm sleeping with you or not. wait... that didn't come out right..." i got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"hey! you're not going in there yet! help me to change the sheets. its got your drool all over it."

"if its got my drool all over it, we'd be sleeping in a water bed. just leave it. i'm gonna spend another night here so there's not point in changing it. i'll help you to change it tomorrow ok?" i yawned and continued walking towards the bathroom. and i got hit by a pillow on the back of my head.

"ok... this is war." i picked up the pillow and found ourselves in a pillow fight. it's like a ritual now. every time we slept together, we would argue about my drool and then end up with a pillow fight. i always let her win and she'd always smile and kiss me after the fight. then we'd go clean and freshen up before looking for food to fill our empty stomachs.

this time, i somehow lost my balance and she sat on my abs and shoved the pillow into my face "smell that! that's your disgusting smell. a smell i had to live with for a million years."

i stuck up my arms to surrender and she removed the pillow, smiling at me while i gasped for air. "i win again." she said with a smirk. as she relaxed, i reached for her waist and tickled her. she began to scream and fight back. she's always afraid of being tickled and i wanted to be an ass this morning by not letting her win so easily. as she struggled, i watched her breasts bounce up and down. she has really nice breasts. although i have seen her naked many times, i'm still amazed by how rounded and soft they are, how pink and erect her nipples are, how much i'd like to...

"aaahhhh....." she let out a half moan. as she was struggling and trying to wiggle herself out of my tickle attack, she had started to slide downwards and somehow, her pussy rubbed against my erection. she blushed and when she saw me staring at her breasts, her nipples erect, she covered them with her arm but she didn't move. i rested my hands on her hips and looked into her eyes. she looked away and lay down on my chest. "i think i'm homesick. i miss mom. i feel so alone sometimes. i'm glad you came to look for me." her voice was a little shaky.

i caressed her hair "its ok. i'm here. when we have longer breaks, i'll drive us both home so you can see your mom ok?" i kissed her hair. she nodded.

we lay like that for awhile until she had calmed down.


"hey, could you grab that olive oil for me?"

"ok." i grabbed a bottle and threw it into the cart. "what else do you need?"

"just need to find a nice bottle of wine now." she beamed and began walking towards the liquor section.

it was the first weekend that we're spending together since college started a few weeks ago and i'm glad that Rena is slowly adapting to college life. she's staying at a studio apartment at the moment so its pretty convenient, thanks to the appearance of multiple cracks in their dorm. as a safety precaution, all students were asked to vacate the premises and they will be relocated to nearby studio apartments which is fully paid for by the college.

she's still a cry baby at times because she misses her mom but i've promised to come visit her as much as i can to keep her company. well, at least until she is more independent and have made new friends. we agreed to staying in for the weekend to try out some of her mom's recipes and here we are now, shopping for our dinner tonight. correction. shopping for a whole lot of things and also dinner tonight. girls have this uncanny ability to just buy anything anywhere even when they really don't need it. i feel like i'm some kind of a beast of burden, lugging her stuff all over the place. oh well, i like her company and she's cooking so i shouldn't complain.

"what the hell are you gonna do with all these stuff when its time for you to move back to the dorm?"

'i'll just move it."

"you mean you'll be getting me to move it for you."

"of course." she laughed.

"i'm gonna start charging you."

"which i am paying for right now with a place for you to sleep over during the weekends and also lotsa food. so stop complaining like a lil girl."

"hey, you wanna catch a movie later? after we drop off the stuff at your place?" i changed the subject.

"i wanna watch harry potter."

"what the... i'm not gonna watch some kids waving a stick around. transformers is my pick."

"harry potter." she insisted.

"but you've read the books already. i wanna watch transformers." i groaned.

"you mean you wanna watch megan fox. well, you can watch your transformers but i'll watch harry potter." she pouted. i sighed and gave in. she smiled. i hate myself. i always let her have her way. this has gotta stop. oh well, maybe next time... because she's cooking tonight. yeah, i'm a glutton.


"admit it. you liked the movie."

"not bad. for some kids trying to act like a magician." she punched me.

just then, out of the corner of my eye, i spotted a shadow. somehow my instinct told me something was wrong. i looked to my right and i saw a well dressed gentleman talking to a little girl. he was offering her cotton candy but she was shaking her head. as she started to back away, i walked towards them.

"hey, where are you going?" Rena ran after me.

the little girl looked as if she was about to cry and right at that moment, a woman ran to her and picked her up. she glared at the man.

"is everything ok?" i asked the woman while making a mental note of how the man looked like. clean shaven, small eyes, slightly crooked nose, about 6' 7", medium built. i can kick his ass whichever way i wanted to.

"this is none of your business. they are my wife and daughter. back off." he growled.

"i'm not talking to you. i'm talking to this lady here." i held my cool and asked the woman again. "is everything ok?" by that time, people had noticed and was starting to stare.

"he's not my husband. not anymore. we're divorced." he voice trembled. she looked at him and pleaded "why won't you leave us alone?!"

"you're mine!" he shouted and grabbed her arm forcefully, which was a very stupid thing to do. the woman lost grip on her child and the child slipped and fell. fortunately, Rena was close and she managed to catch the little girl before she hit the ground.

"let me go!!!" she screamed and struggled to free herself.

that was when i lost it. i swung hard at his right kidney, which had the desired effect. pain and numbness shot through his body and his grip loosened. i freed the woman from his grip and landed another hard one right on his nose. i think that was how his nose got crooked in the first place. someone else must have punched his lights out too.

by then, a few other guys had moved in to help restrain that guy. Rena tried hard to help the woman and her child to calm down while we kept a close eye on that guy until the security personnel arrive.


"thank you." she managed a smile.

"don't mention it. anyone would have done the same." i replied. Sharon was a divorced from her abusive and cheating husband. her divorce lawyer built a strong case, giving her a crucial win in the custody of her 4 year old child. they were married for 5 years before she caught her husband cheating with his secretary at work. he became abusive when she confronted him and ended up with bruises and stitches.

her parents had already passed away so she had no one to turn to for help. fortunately, the judge ruled in her favor and she had a chance to start over again with her child. however, she's finding it hard to make ends meet as she didn't have enough work experience. she had married because she was pregnant a year after she had graduated. she chose to stay home to take care of the baby and keep the house in order. it was a pity her husband didn't see the sacrifices she made for him - to give up her own freedom, her own career pursuits to make a home for him. but who am i to judge him? i've never been married nor have i ever been in a relationship.

"your girlfriend is pretty good with kids. Betty is normally reserved, especially with strangers."

"yeah, Rena has a way with kids. she's not my girlfriend though. we're just friends, neighbors actually. we grew up together." i smiled.

"oh, i'm so sorry. i thought you two were dating." Sharon apologized.

"nah... i'm her handyman today. helping her to fix up her apartment and stuff. the movie was a welcome break before i get back to work. she's a slave driver." i whispered.

"i heard that." Rena glared at me and made a face.

"ops, i didn't whisper it softly enough." i laughed.

"sssshhhhh... she's sleeping. lower down your voice."

"its ok, she's not a light sleeper thank God. i get to sleep quite well at nights." Sharon smiled.

"oh... that's great. just like Rena. a nuclear bomb could have went off in her backyard and she'd still be snoring."

"hey, i don't snore. you're the one who snores like an avalanche." Rena retorted. i guess 'avalanche' is around to stay.

"its getting late, we have to go. thanks for coming down to the station with me. i really appreciate that. i really hope that i can get a restraining order against him. he's been following us around from place to place. i don't know how he finds us but its really disturbing."

"hey, if you don't mind, we can actually accompany you home, just to be safe." i offered.

"yeah, we could do that." Rena nodded.

"its ok. i've already troubled you enough. i'll be fine."

"are you sure? we're not in a hurry..."

"yes, its ok. thank you. i'll see you both again ok?" Sharon smiled.

"ok then." we escorted her back to her car and exchanged good byes.

"i seriously don't understand how her husband can cheat on her. she's hot." i wondered aloud.

"oh my god. you're unbelievable. you were checking her out?" Rena exclaimed.

"what? i'm just stating the obvious." i replied. "she's attractive, probably does yoga as she's in great shape..."

"i wanna go home."

"are you jealous?" i laughed.

"no, i'm not. why would i be jealous because of you?"

"awwww... don't worry my dear. you'll always be my favourite snoring neighbor." i teased her.

"you're the one who snores." she punched me several times.


i awoke with a start. i stole a glance at the clock, it was 3:00am. Rena was fast asleep, cuddled up close to me. it was raining heavily outside and the thunder had jolted me awake. it was getting cold as we were naked and her blanket wasn't thick enough. i made a mental note to get her a thicker blanket before i headed back to college. i held her close so she could at least have some body warmth and then went back to sleep.

but i couldn't sleep. i lay awake for quite awhile, listening to her breathe. sometimes i wondered what it would be like if we were dating. we were doing everything that a couple would do, except sex of course. and at the thought of sex, i felt a stirring in my loins. i was tempted to touch her and as my imagination ran wild, my full erection rubbed gently against her stomach everytime we breathed. i couldn't betray her trust like this. i care for her too much to violate her like this. in the end, i just kissed her gently on her lips and then went back to sleep.

little did i know that she was actually awake the whole time. would she have resisted if i went further? would she have let me make love to her? i never got a chance to find out.

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Chapter 3 - Roommates Are Cool... Sometimes

"hi, my name's erik. i guess we are room mates now." i smiled and extended my hand.

"you can take that bed over there and you see all these stuff? they're mine. don't touch or take anything."

"nice meeting you too... asshole" i muttered under my breath.

"you said something?"

"nothing. must be the radio blasting next door."

wonderful. i have an asshole for a room mate. what the hell is his problem anyway. oh well, i can't be bothered. i unpacked my stuff and went out for a walk to make sure i know where i'm going so i don't get lost the next morning for orientation. i have a tendency to wake up late and rush somewhere like my ass is on fire.

i made my way pass the corridors and was greeted with half naked guys in all shapes and sizes (down girls... i'm referring to body built, not the danglers that you all love), yelling, fighting, dancing, uh... pretty much a chaotic scene. although the girls' dorm is in the same building but in an adjacent wing, security seems to be pretty lax as there were as much girls as there were guys hanging around. i guess this nullifies the negativity of having an asshole as a room mate. i'm back in good spirits, now if only i had a girl to bring back to my room, then i'd be in high spirits. oh well, its my first day and i shouldn't be asking too much... yet.

i was still exploring when i saw a huge group of people gathered near the parking lot so i decided to detour just a little bit to see what's going on. what i saw made my jaw drop. it was a fight, and a girl was kicking the asses... of 2 guys. yeap. 2 guys who were much bigger in size. the other girls were cheering and the guys who were watching were either deathly quiet or laughing at the 2 dudes sprawled on the pavement to cover their own embarrassment.

"someone's coming!" someone shouted and before i knew it, everyone seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye. i know i should be running like hell too but somehow, i couldn't tear my eyes away from that girl. she caught me looking at her, i blushed, turned around and ran. i have no idea why i did what i did. for the record, i don't like to get my ass handed to me by girls or guys. detour was over and i went on my way, my mind playing a vivid recollection of her swift and cool moves, standing tall over those 2 well built guys, a triumphant look on her face. she's hot by the way. i wonder what's her name. why was she fighting with those 2 guys. how did she learn to fight the way she did. and i slipped and went crashing down the stairs.

dazed and aching from the fall, i groaned amidst laughter and loud cheers. sometimes i wonder why the hell do people cheer when they see someone else in pain. if they really enjoyed my fall, they should pay for my chiropractor and whatever massage sessions. fuck them. i'll push them down the stairs and cheer next time. serves me right for day dreaming and not watching where i am going. i reached out to try and grab something to prop myself up and i felt someone gripped my hand and another held my back to help me stand up. thank god for good people in this world.

"you ok buddy?"

"you ok? man you sort of avalanched... down the stairs. it was thunderous."

i nodded and said thanks. what the hell does 'avalanche' down the stairs mean? that guy probably fell down the stairs and knocked himself silly. oh well, i shouldn't complain. at least he came to help. damn, i ache all over. i tasted blood. must have bitten my lips when i was 'avalanching'. fuck it. tour's over. i need rest. and i think i might need a compass. momentarily, i lost track of where i was and was pondering how do i get back to my dorm.

"you should put some ice on it." a voice behind me spoke.

"yeah, i plan to do so. if only i could find my way back to my dorm. i seem to have lost bearings of where i should go..." i replied and turned around. it was that kung fu girl! i was a bit shocked and it must have shown on my face.

"don't worry, i won't kick your ass unless you give me a reason to do so." she joked, i think because she doesn't seem to be smiling.

"sorry. i didn't mean to... uh... i mean, i'm already hurting everywhere so it doesn't matter if you kick my ass... uh... no... i'm not saying that i wanna do you... uh... no, i mean i don't wanna do you... wait... you're hot and i uh... damnit... what the hell am i saying?" i held my head as it was still throbbing in pain.

"i think you have a concussion. you should go to the clinic and get yourself checked out. and you should stop talking." she continued. "come on, i can take you there. i'm kathy by the way."

"i'm erik, the avalancher."

"the what?"

"never mind. i'm talking rubbish."


"hey, may i have some ice from you fridge? i had a bad fall just now and the ice in this ice pack is melting and..."

"go get your own ice. these are for my drinks. not for some clumsy ass fuck head."

i was tempted to hurl the ice pack into his face but i was aching too much for any big movements. maybe i'll set his ass on fire when he falls asleep. he smokes like a chimney anyway. no one will know that i did it. except, if CSI comes and investigate. then i'd be locked up. no way, i'm not going to jail for this asshole. maybe i'll just lace his drinks with a healthy dose of laxatives but what if he lets go on his bed, then i'd have to bear his stink. bah... its so hard to be an asshole like him. i didn't want to argue anymore so i went to sleep.

i began to dream about myself being in some fighting competition. i was in the finals and when my opponent climbed into the ring, the spotlight shone on her. it was Kathy! what the hell is going on? why am i fighting her? why am i fighting in the first place. i tried to talk to her but was drowned out by the crowd. she advanced and started landing blows. i was like a punching bag for her. i kept backing up until i reached the edge and fell off.

i awoke with a start. damn. what's wrong with me? i fell off the stairs in real life and now i'm dreaming of getting my ass kicked till i fall of a stage. just then, i heard some sounds coming from asshole's bed. since he didn't bother to give me his name, i'll continue to call him asshole. i turned my body a little and i was greeted with the scene of a girl riding him! what the fuck? how can an asshole get to fuck some chick even before college starts?

a million thoughts ran through my mind and most of it were disbelief and jealousy. i sighed, and i think i was a bit too loud for my own good because the girl noticed it and looked at me. i thought i was gonna be shouted at by the asshole to mind my own business and not to look at that girl or i'll have to pay him for a fuck show.

surprisingly, she didn't say anything. she just continued to ride him, but she was looking my way, as if putting on a show for me. she was grabbing her breasts, rubbing her own nipples and moaning at the same time. suddenly she stopped moving and she slapped the asshole, not too hard though. and she slapped him a couple of times again.

"useless prick. too stoned to fuck."

she climbed off of him and started walking over to my bed.

"you like what you see?"

i nodded. "what's going on?"

"let's just say that he has got something that i want but i can only repay him with something else."

i nodded again although i had no idea what she meant at that moment. i was too engrossed in ogling at her huge breasts.

"i'm still horny and dripping wet. how about you helping me a bit here?" she pulled off my blankets "i can see that someone's excited." she smiled and took off my boxers. "oooohhh... you've got a nice one here." and she kissed the tip of my cock before licking and sucking on it, making wet and slippery sounds.

i just laid there, unsure of what i should do and she said "i think you're ready." and in one swift motion, she positioned herself on top and sat down. she moaned as her pussy was invaded by my pulsating rod. she began to move and she grabbed my hands and placed it on her breasts.

"i saw the way you were staring at them. do whatver you want with them." i started to fondle her breasts, playing with her nipples. "you're so tender and nice. others would have kneaded them like they were making bread dough."

"why are you..."

"does it matter?" she cut me off.

"no but..."

"then just fuck me. consider this your orientation present. a welcome gift to college."

she began to move faster and moan louder while i continued to play with her breasts. not that i can do anything else. i'm still aching all over and in pain. fortunately, the pleasurable sensation is numbing out the pain. she was really good with her muscle control because i felt that i was gonna cum soon.

"i'm gonna cum." i panted. she got off of my cock and began sucking rigoriously and massaging my balls.

"i... love... cum... in... my... mouth..." she mumbled in between slurps.

"i'm cumming!" and i emptied my load into her mouth. she swallowed all of it and continued to suck and lick on my shaft. it was still standing at attention.

"i guess there's more from where that came from. i want all of it."

this was the first time i cum into some hot chick's mouth and she swallowed every drop of it and on top of that, she still wants more? i'd be a prick to deny her request. she was really good at giving head. within minutes i felt the familiar jerk and i was cumming into her mouth again.

"mmm... i love fresh cum. you must have had sex right before you came to college. whoever that girl is, she's a lucky girl to have such a nice toy to play with." she rubbed my cock with her hands.

"i like your cock. make sure its ready for me every tuesday and thursday nights." she got dressed and started to leave.

"what's your name?"

"does it matter?" she smiled and left the room.

i guess it doesn't. as long we all get what we want, one way or another.


orientation is such a boring affair. fortunately, there are a lot of hotties to cure my boredom as i scanned the crowd of new intakes. most of the guys were dressed trying to impress ( i said most because some came looking like uh... thrash), all the girls were dressed to kill. if the guys were to take off their pants, i'm pretty sure we'd all be 'pointing rudely' at someone. looks like i'm gonna have a lot of fun. i'm beginning to love college. oh well, who doesn't?

but i'm regretting what i said a week ago. i have absolutely no fucking idea what the lecturer is talking about. and a mute person can actually be louder than him. what the fuck is wrong with him? has years of teaching done him in that he only talks to himself? fuck. where the hell did they find this guy? from the land of the soft spoken? or did they hire him from the mumblers' club?

on the bright side, at least i'm sitting next to a hot chick and i think a lot of guys didn't like it. before the class started, she came through the doors with an entourage of all shapes and sizes (body built again in case you girls get too sexcited). maybe entourage is an understatement, she was practically swarmed by a horde of animals would be a more fitting description of her entrance.

she seemed disturbed by the admirers crowding around her but couldn't care less about the evil glares some of the other girls were throwing at her. she hesitated for awhile and then proceeded to walk towards where i was seating. and she sat down. right between me and another girl. i just became a human shield for her but on the other hand, a stumbling block for her admirers. i don't know if i should be happy or worried. i began to get hit by flying objects like rolled up papers, erasers, paper clips and other really juvenile projectiles. not that i'd like to get hit by a flying machete of course.

pretty soon the whole auditorium filled with students and the lecturer started the class. half an hour later, i could see many students had either fallen asleep, panicked because they can't hear shit and began moving to the front rows, contemplated suicide to end their boring college life or just do their own things. if boredom can kill, the lecturer is a serial mass murderer. hitler would have knelt down and polished his faded leather shoes to make it shine brighter than a gazillion carrat diamond.

i couldn't help but to look at my temporary neighbour, Shirley. i didn't bother to be discreet as she would have been immune to stares and probably attentions of the worse kind. up close, she wasn't really those hollywood bombshell type but she was pretty, the type that grows on you and lasts. something along the lines of Nicole Kidman. she was fair, tall for a girl her age, has a pleasant voice with a petite body to match.

i wonder if she will be a part of my changing fate. of late, so many unexpected things have happened and i'm beginning to think that my life has taken an exciting twist. i wonder if Shirley will be a star in the upcoming chapters.

what do you think?

Monday, July 20, 2009

Chapter 2 - Summer Before College

my mind's still in a blur, trying to make sense out of what happened a couple of hours ago. i was walking together with Tammy to her home and suddenly out of the blue, she asked me to kiss her. the question "why me?" was still tormenting my mind. although i'm not hideous, i'd be lying if i said that i am a hunk. i'm just another average joe, like so many millions of guys out there so, why me? i sighed and shook my head and then i felt a sharp pain across my cheek.

"what the?"

"i hate you! this is gonna be our last night together and all you can do is just stare into space, totally oblivious to what i have said." Rena stomped out of her room.

damn... i forgot that i'm here to say good bye to Rena and tell her how much i'm gonna miss her and her company. i guess i'm really a jerk. my best friend is sad and heart broken and soon to be home sick and god knows what other emotions and here i am, thinking about Tammy. i ran out after her.

"hey, i'm sorry. i uh... i've got a lot on my mind and i couldn't help getting distracted. i didn't mean to ignore you or hurt your feelings." i held her hand and she turned around and hugged me. so tightly. i could feel my shoulder getting wet from her tears. she was trying really hard not to make even a whimper.

i stroked her hair and said "hey, don't be sad. although you'll be far away from home, i'll still be nearby, a couple of hours drive away. i'll come and see you ok?" she started to sob.

"i know you're afraid of being lonely but i'm sure you'll make new friends. i know it's hard but you're a big girl now. you're going to college and you'll have plenty of friends. you're not going to be lonely or feel lonely anymore ok? and i'll always be there for you. just a phone call away." i hugged her tightly.

"this isn't easy for your mom. please stop crying. i'm sure she can hear you." i pleaded for her to calm down. "come on... why don't we take a walk."

i held her hand, led her down the stairs and opened the front door where a cool breeze greeted us. i guess summer is really over and autumn is coming soon. we stepped out and she held back.

"what's wrong?"

"my eyes are puffy. i don't want anyone to see me like this."

"its one in the morning, no one is awake, just us."

she shook her head.

"don't you wanna go to our secret hideout for the last time? it might not be there anymore when we graduate from college."

she fidgeted for awhile and finally consented. "ok. but i want you to carry me, just like how you did the last time when i sprained my ankle."

"sure, you big baby" i teased her and dropped to my knees and waited for her to climb onto my back. she always loved piggy back rides, especially when she is really feeling down. my back sort of gives her a sense of security and warmth. i have no idea she meant what she meant when she told me that.

we were really quiet as we made our way towards our secret hideout. scenes of our youth began to flash before my eyes. i realized that i'm probably the only real friend that she has apart from her mom. my heart ached for her. she snuggled real close, her arms wrapped tightly around me. i could feel her breath on my neck. she had calmed down now.

"thanks. for always being there for me. for always taking care of me. for everything." her voice trembled a little.

"you've been a very good friend to me all these years too. you've put up with a lot my crap and yet you've never really complained. you're always there for me too. i'll never ever forget you Rena. i'm so gonna miss you." and she cried again. this time she cried so hard that she was shaking. i let her down, held her close and just let her let it all out. i could feel my heart being torn apart by her sadness. she continued to cry, until she fell asleep on my shoulder until morning.

she left without saying good bye. i guess it must have been harder for her than for me to actually say "good bye". i texted her on her cell, wishing her well and reassuring her that i'll make it a point to visit her over the weekends. she never replied. i guess she just wants some time to calm down. it is, after all, her first time leaving her home, and most importantly, her mom whom she loves and cares for so much.


"do you find me attractive?" she asked, staring straight into my eyes.

"uh... yes... you are beautiful and uh... you're really hot... and uh..." i stuttered, totally caught off guard.

"then do you wish to kiss me? do you want to kiss me?" and i kissed her. right in front of her house. as our lips parted, i gasped for breath.

"you're quite a good kisser." she said, shyly. "you sure you haven't kissed a girl before?"

"i have now." and i kissed her again, pulling her closer.

"we should go inside. i don't want my neighbors to see. my parents are out-of-town by the way." i could see her blushing.

"uh... i need to use the..." i started.

"you can use the one next to the kitchen. come up to my room later. its the second door on the right." she said and hurried up the stairs.

i still couldn't believe what was happening. am i really gonna get laid tonight? this is the first time a girl came on to me and i got lucky? i made sure that i didn't smell like beer breath and that everything else was uh... clean and tidy.

i hesitated a little outside her door, still thinking about what had happened and what is about to happen. i knocked softly "i'm coming in."

her room was lighted by several candles, scented ones - lavender i think. shayne ward was playing softly in the background. she had already changed into a black see-through nightie and was sitting on the edge of her bed. i walked over to her and sat beside her.

i looked into her eyes, and she into mine, and we kissed passionately. my hands caressed her body while her right hand squeezed my inner thigh. her breasts were soft and tender and she whimpered a little when i played with her nipples. she touched my erection, tracing a line around it, running her slender fingers along my rod.

i undressed her and laid her on her back, murmured sweet nothings into her ear, kissed, licked and nibbled on her ear lobe. i could feel her shudder as i continued to kiss her neck, making my way down to her soft breasts. a moan escaped her lips as i began to lick and suck gently on her nipples. she pulled my head up to kiss again and our tongues locked in ecstasy.

she reached down and started massaging my rod as i struggled clumsily to remove my surf shorts with one hand. our naked bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace as we continued our kisses and caress. i used my left hand to play gently with her nipples while i rubbed her clit with the other hand. she was already soaking wet.

i wanted to finger her a little but she grabbed my hand and said "i want nothing else except your cock inside me. but please be gentle."

i nodded and placed the tip of my cock against her clit, gently rubbed it a little and slowly entered her. i could feel her hymen giving way as i pushed it in with a single stroke. her fingernails dug deep into my back as she drew her breath in.

"did it hurt?"

"a little. go slow ok?"

i moved slowly, letting her get accustomed to my fully erect 9 incher sliding in and out of her tight pussy. she was really wet so it was easier for both of us and before i knew it, she was already urging me to go faster. our lips locked again as i began to pump her furiously.

we were both breathing heavily and she began to moan loudly when i grabbed both her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. her love juice was flowing freely and i could feel her wetness seeping out and soaking her bed. i motioned for her to turn around so i could see her beautiful ass and also enjoy the view of my rock hard cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy.

i reached around and grabbed her breasts again, squeezing them harder this time, kissing the back of her shoulder and telling her how good it felt to have her tight pussy massage my cock. she moaned even louder "fuck me... please... fuck me... harder... i'm coming. aaahhhh... fuck me harder... make me cum hard..."

i braced myself properly with my knees planted on her bed, grabbed her hips and rammed my cock as hard and as fast as i could, making her scream with wild pleasure. i felt her pussy tighten around my cock and her whole body twitched and she came with a really loud moan. i had to hold her as she was twitching so violently that i was afraid that she might collapse. i could feel her juices trickling down our thighs, making a huge damp spot on her bed. i could also see some blood. i was her first man.

as her body began to relax, i turned her over again. she was pink, and really flushed and it turned me on so much that i started to fuck her again. she gazed sexily into my eyes and said "give me more... fuck me hard... fuck me..." and before she could continue, i went berserk. she was screaming with every stroke that i pumped into her, our sweaty bodies glistening in the candle light.

"i'm.... gonna... cum..." i panted.

"not... yet... cum together... with... me... its... my... safe day... you can... fill me... with your cum...."

i grit my teeth and held back as long as i could, furiously pumping her pussy with my cock. i attacked her nipples viciously with my teeth, biting, nibbling, sucking until she grabbed my head and almost suffocted me with her breasts.

"let me... go... on top..." she panted. i pulled her body up and i laid on my back as she propped herself up to ride me. "don't you dare to cum first..." she said and started to ride me like a maniac, her moans becoming louder till she was screaming with reckless abandon. i reached out with both my hands, grabbed the underside of her thighs and began thrusting upwards into her pussy, my mind going blank as i was on the verge of cumming. just then, i felt her pussy tighten around my cock again as her body started to convulse and her love juices gushed out of her. i felt a twitch on my rod and i started to cum hard as well, shooting my cum deep into her pussy. we moaned and held each other tightly as we continued to cum, her pussy milking every single drop from my pulsating rod.

we lay in each other's embrace for awhile. stealing kisses now and then, carressing each other, listening to each other's breathing. she snuggled close and was still breathing hard. the dancing shadows of the candle lights on her body somehow got me aroused again. she looked up at me and giggled "you're not gonna let me rest are you?" and before i could reply, her mouth engulfed my cock, sucking and licking it. it was a bit awkward for her as she had not given head before and she gagged quite a few times trying to take all of my 9 inches into her throat.

"i want you to ride me again. i wanna see your sexy expression when you ride my cock. i wanna see your lovely breasts dance in front of me, taunting me to play with them."

she positioned herself on top of me but i surprised her by grabbing her hips and pulling her down hard onto my rod. she screamed as my full length penetrated deep into her womb. she began to ride me like her life depended on it, moaning loudly every time she came slamming down hard on my rod. i sat up and hungrily devoured her breasts as she continued to rock and girate on my cock.

"i'm... gonna... cum... again..." and she leaned back.

"me too..." i grunted as i held her hips and pumped her like a wild animal. i felt my cock twitching and yelled "i'm cumming!!! i'm cumming!!!"

"cum for me... cum all you want inside me..." she moaned as she rode me till we both collapsed on her bed.


it was almost midnight before i got home, and it dawned on me that Rena was waiting for me at her house because she is leaving for college in the morning. i took a quick shower and hurried over to her place as fast as my wobbly legs could take me.