Categories > Original > Erotica > Dirty Little Secrets

The Best Gift of All.

by Tenille_Walker

Schuyler has enough alcohol in her to fill an Olympic pool. Will she have any regrets?

Category: Erotica - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Drama,Erotica,Romance - Warnings: [X] [Y] - Published: 2012-06-19 - Updated: 2012-06-19 - 1503 words - Complete
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At around two thirty, the music stopped. Everyone was quiet or asleep in tents, in my flat or anywhere on the ground. I had been drinking all night, and I couldn’t walk up to my bedroom. My parents were sleeping in their RV in the driveway, in between the house and the flat, so that they could watch us all. But they fell asleep over an hour ago.
“Do you want some help?”
“Yeah.” I said, to whoever was asking.
“Where you going?” he asked, his voice a whisper and hard for me to distinguish.
“Upstairs. Can you carry me?”
“Sure. Had a bit too much to drink, did you Skye?” we started walking inside.
I knew who it was now, straight away. Oh my gosh, he was touching my half naked body, carrying me off to a bedroom. My wish is coming true! Blowing out candles and making wishes really does work.
“Yeah, something like that.” I said, as he carried me up the stairs. I pointed which way to go.
“So have I. I can’t drive home. Oh well, my dog will have to wait until tomorrow for his dinner.”
“What about your girlfriend?” I asked, just to double check.
“I don’t have one. But there is this girl, except she’s off limits.” He said, as he opened my bedroom door.
“Oh yeah? Got a boyfriend?” I replied, hoping it was me.
“Not as far as I know. I hope not, otherwise I’m not allowed to do this.” He said, right before kissing me.
“Is this okay?” he asked, hesitantly.
“No. This is perfect!” I said, and he kissed me again, more passionately and drawn out than the first one.
I took off his shirt, throwing it on my floor somewhere. He tried to undo the corset, but it was really hard to do. It took Julie half an hour to do up.
“I’ll do it. Have you got a rubber?” I asked, fully aware that falling pregnant to my music teacher is the biggest no-no out there.
“Yeah. I’ll be back in a minute. You take that thing off, and we’ll continue when I get back. I have to go down to my car and grab it. Be right back.”
Finally! I was about to lose my virginity to the man of my dreams.

Five minutes later, he returned, fully naked. The moonlight came in through my windows, the blue light outlining all of his muscles, and his massive member.
I lay on the bed, in a see-through dress that went down to my hips. I bought it especially for this, last year. I have to admit, I would want to have sex with me too. I wore a 14DD bra, and I was heaps skinny, as a cheerleader has to be. I still keep in shape, even though I’m off the squad now. I was so ready for this.
He came and lay next to me. “This is illegal, you know?”
I laughed. “Yeah I know. So is all the alcohol I drank earlier, but who cares?”
He kissed me, harder this time, whilst his hands were on my naked hips. They made their way up to my breasts, and he took the skimpy dress off. His lips left mine, and I didn’t know where they went, until I felt his tongue flick over my left nipple.
“Oh!” I gasped, very quietly. This was all new to me tonight.
“I’m sorry, did I hurt you?” he asked, lifting his head up.
“No, no, keep going. I like it.”
He kissed, sucked and lightly grazed my nipples with his teeth.
His hand had ventured down to my freshly waxed, wet pussy.
“Can I?” he asked. I wasn’t exactly sure what he wanted to do, but whatever it was, I was up for it.
“Yeah.”
He nudged my legs apart with his legs. Was he going to put his dick in? I started to panic, just a little. Janeya told me it hurts. I wasn’t ready. Like, I’d been fingered before, by my last boyfriend, who is also coincidentally the Homecoming King, Kyle Miller. He fit three fingers in. I wasn’t exactly tight, but I wasn’t loose. Nowhere near loose enough for his huge cock.
He must’ve felt my heart beat quicken.
“Relax. I’m not going to hurt you.”
He rubbed my pulsing clitoris. I wanted him so bad.
Oh my God! I thought, I am such a virgin slut! Oh no, I’m a vlut!
He inserted one finger, and wriggled the tip around a bit.
I moaned. Hey, it’s natural!
Hearing this, he inserted the next. He pulled them out, and then back in, and out. I gripped the sheets. His other hand held him up, his mouth still pre-occupied with my hard nipples.
“Can I do something else?” he asked. I must’ve pulled a scared face, cause he said, “Don’t worry, I’m trying to put off that until I think you can take it.”
“Ha-ha, yeah!” I said, panting.
I looked up at the ceiling as his hands and face disappeared. I couldn’t see or feel them. But I still felt the weight of him, sitting on his knees in between my knees.
As soon as his tongue flicked over my clitoris, I screamed. I couldn’t help it. I’m a very sensitive person, down there.
He continued to eat me out over the next whole twenty minutes. At the very end, I felt this tremendous pressure all over my body. My muscles tightened, my toes curled, and I felt like I was going to explode.
“Relax babe.” He said, still out view. “It’s just an orgasm. You’ll be having more of those before tonights through.”
He went back to his tongue prodding, and I just let it all out. I let out this ground shaking moan, and I felt him laughing, his breath tingling my clit. I felt a tear roll down my hot and red cheeks.
“Can I put it in now?” he asked, leaning over me.
“Yeah. But…”
“I won’t hurt you.” He promised.

He put on his condom. I lay there, panting nervously. I thought he’d left, because he was standing up, trying to put the condom on. I felt him get back on the bed, and open my vagina with his fingers.
“Tell me if it hurts, okay?”
“Okay. Um, but you don’t have to worry about my hymen. It’s already broken. Tampons.”
“Well, that should make it less painful.” He said.
I felt the smooth, warm tip of his penis cover the hole into my virgin womb. He moaned as soon as he slid it in, bit by bit. I just kept reminding myself to breathe. It did sting a little, but I got used to it.
“It’s in. All of it.”
And then he grabbed my hips and thrust me, towards him and away, as his huge cock slid in and out of me. Get the G-spot! I remembered Janeya telling me.
I laid there, moaning and panting for a while before saying, “Hey, can we try something different?”
“Sure,” he said.
I rolled him over onto his back. I kneeled above his penis. I didn’t realise how big it was. It was erect, pointing up at me. I slid myself down on it slowly, moaning the whole time. I got back up and did it again, faster this time.
“Oh yeah Skye!”
I grinded in circular motions, watching his face the whole time. He was biting his lip, and his eyes were closed. I decided to hit my G-spot, nice and hard. I leaned back, and as soon as I did, I screamed.
His eyes opened straight away.
“Are you hurt?” he asked, still breathless.
“No! It’s so good!” I screamed.
“I know. I’m so close Skye. Keep going.”
After another ten minutes, I did it again. Orgasm I mean. He hadn’t yet. I felt really bad, because I was too tired to go on.
“I’ll help you.” He said, reading my mind.
“Okay.”
He grabbed my hips and lifted me up and down, slow at first and then faster and faster until he kind of yelled our my name.
“That. Was. Amazing!” I said, lying next to him, panting.
“I reckon. Will your parents be coming up here anytime soon?” he asked, sitting up.
“No, why?”
“Because. I’m your teacher. I don’t want anyone to see this.”
“Me neither. You can go crash on a lounge downstairs, if you want to.” I said.
“Are you sure? That feels kinda one night stand-ish that’s all.”
“It’s fine.” I said, upset that I couldn’t wake up in his muscly arms.
“Okay, but next time, it’s at my place.”
“Okay.” I said, happily as he closed the door.
Next time?
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