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my “sick boy”

Age when it happend: 14
Where it happened: his bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 6
Category: Straight

I was am a very weird character, always have been, but it only brought me pain until my freshmen year of high school. I wear black all the time, wear a black leather jacket, but I was never considered a juvenille delinquent, I never got caught. But my odd side got me to get to know this amazing guy who was 4 years older than me (he was 18) and my deffinition of perection in a man. If you’ve ever heard the sone “Sick Boy” by social distortion, that was my Tom.



Black leather jacket, tatoos on his arms, motorcyle, smoker, stoner, dangerous, goes out drinkin with boys. “Sick boy, he’s got a girl wrapped around his arm, sick boy, with his street-like charms, sick boy, he’ll make love to her all night long” and that’s how he was.



I was a virgin, but had done just about everything eles. And he had sex only once before, while his was drunk, and he regreted it. I knew I was inlove with him from the moment i saw him and he was the only guy i ever dated who didn’t just want me for my looks. (36d’s are deadly one young well proportioned girls). We would go out with his friends and he and I would be all over each other. We were two people who talked so deeply about things, not so much i love for each other, but about our ideals. But when we got hot, it was pure carnage, the kinda passion that starts off slowly and before you know it, you’re ripping each other’s clothes off.



One day Tom calls me up and says “I have to see you, now, please, I’ll be at your house in 15 min.” I wonder what the hell was wrong. Tom didn’t let anything bother him, he didn’t care enough. And strait from his best friend, Dan, I was told I was the only reason he didn’t kill himself and I was only thing he actually cared about. So Tom came to my house, I got on the back of the bike and before i could ask what was wrong, he just started to go. When we got to his house, it was empty, a rarity becuase of his father, mother, sister and her fiance. He took me up to his bedroom and said ” I am leaving for college 2 months and I have grown so attached to you in these past months. I don’t want to leave you, but i know I am going to, please just have one more night with me. We don’t have to have sex or anything, I just …..” and I knew he couldn’t say the words I LOVE YOU, he’s too tough for that! So before he could finish I kissed him and took off his clothes and took off mine. And he started to kiss my neck so softly and I began rubbing my hands up and down his pale body. And i looked into his eyes and suddenly I went wild and pulled him ontop of me on the bed and he was to hard at that point, he knew what I wanted. He lead his 8 inch cock into my pussy and begand to thrust with the music he had playing in the backround, a song called LITTLE PINK STARS. And the rhythym of the song was our rhythym and he kissed my soft breast and I ran my fingers through his long brown hair and he looked up andkissed me again with the same force as his throusting, I wanted him to explode inside me, and I wanted to cumm with him, I rolled him over and began to ride him. I kept tightening my pussy as a rocked back and forth, his low moans were turning me on and I could hear him calling my name under the music. I was calling to him and as i bent over to kiss him we managed yto get my G spot and I had an incredible orgasm and as felt my warm from my climax, he exploded with a rush on cum inside me.



I put my head on his chestand he wrapped his tattooed arms around me and said,”Will you come and visit me at college?” I said ,”only if your intention is to make love to me like tht again.” He smiled and we both had a cigarrette. I visit him every once and a while and we make love everytime we see eachother. And every time I hear the lyrics to LITTLE PINK STARS,” I want the world to know that you’re mine, I wanna touch you, I want the world to know that your mine, I wanna feel you from the inside” I remember I love making and then I think of my “sick boy” Tom who’s pretty friggin’ healthy in bed!

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