Where it happened: Lazy-Boy Chair
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 6
Category: Straight
Todd was the boy next door. He was 19 and I was 17. I used to see him laying around in his shorts and cut-off jeans in the back yard. No shirt. Nice body.
One afternoon I was outside and he invited me over. He offered me a beer in the kitchen and he had one too. It was a hot day. Nobody was home.
After hefinished his beer, we went into the living room and sat on the couch for awhile. He started fooling around, fondling my breasts and trying to get under my T-shirt. I made belierve I was resisting, but UI pretty much let him do what he wanted.
After about a half hour, he said, “Let’s get naked. I’ve always wanted to see you, and I know you’re dying to see me.” So, we took off our jeans and T-shirts and. He had a large boner between his legs and he begged me to jerk him off. I had never done it before,but I did it. He spurted all kinds of his cum straight into the air and down on his body and some on mine. We rubbed it onto each other like body lotion.
Then he went over to this big leather Lazy-Boy chair his dad had and sat in it. With a flick of the lever on the side, it almost became flat like a single bed, and he was lying there bare-assed naked. He looked so good. His erection was still straight in the air. He asked me to come over and sit on his erection. I told him No, because I might get pregnant. He said he had already ejected all his cum, so there was no more left to get me pregnant with. I believed him, and so I went over and straddled his body and lowered myself onto his stiff love pole, and began riding him. He also began to thrust into me, and soon we were going in perfect rythm. I loved the sensation of his flesh rubbing against the sides of my vagina, and I began to moan and scream — not loud, but enough so that it stimulated him to push into me harder. After about 20 minutes, he said, “Oh my God, I’m coming again, and instead of asking me to get off or pulling out, he grabbed my buttucks and pulled my into him even tighter, and soon I could feel his semen jetting up inside me. He came two or three times, and yelled my name — “Oh, fuck me Lindsay, FUCK ME!”
We were right in the middle of all this great lovemaking, when the back door to the house opened, and before we could untangle, his Mother came in and saw us there in the Lazy Boy, just as I was getting off!
She yelled at both of us and asked us what in the world we thought we were doing. She was very angy at Todd and doubly so at me. I think she thought I had seduced her son, when it was just the opposite.
We got dressed, and she asked me if I was taking birth control. I said No, and she said that I had better have a good talk with my Mother and get a morning after pill. “We don’t want you getting pregnant,” she said. Then she asked me to go home. And not to come back. Todd started to tell his Mother, “That isn’t fair,” but she cut him off and said she wanted to hear no more about it. He was not to see me again.
Well, I didn’t tell me Mother. I was too embarrassed and scared. And I was very lucky. The next time my period time came around, it did. Todd and I have not seen each other since that afternoon, except from a distance. But we do keep in touch by Email and Cell phone.
The last message I got from him on my computer said: “I want to fuck you again. When can we meet? I promise I’ll use a condom.”
We are meeting next Friday night, after my school lets out.
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