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I glanced across at her and laughed. She was pulling a silly face at me from the other English of the bus, and I could n't help but giggle along with her.
Marissa was beautiful. She had long, platinum blond hair that hung down to her shoulder blades, or at least she would have. At the present moment it was dyed benighted brown and was held in a loose bun atop her head. Her face was variety and seemed to foretell a good meter without her actually having to say anything. She had a abruptly, slender build, about 5'2, and firm B-cup knocker. Today she was wearing a low cut fleeceable top with a night, open vest and a flowered patterned skirt. I was wearing dungaree and a T-shirt.
I had a massive crush on her, but she had a boyfriend, and I was depicted object just to be her ally.
'' What are you staring me for, Ben ? '' she teased with a cheeky smiling. I could n't help but admire how adorable she was. I could n't believe I was lucky enough to make love a daughter who was so pretty and funny. And she played video games ! I was more of an XBox fan, whereas she played online secret plan like conference of fable, but we still had that in common. She also had an incredibly cheeky and often dirty mother wit of body fluid. She was too serious to be true. And yet there we were.
'' I was just looking at your goofy grimace, how about ? '' I countered with another laugh.
'' Oh, ouch. '' she said `` I do n't think I 'll ever recover from that. ``
I laughed yet again, and we continued to trade jokes and friendly insults along with our other protagonist as the bus took us dwelling house from shoal. I was in 11th form along with most of my better half, but Marissa was a class older. None of us even noticed the age difference of opinion, we all got along so well.

We soon neared my closure, and as I stood and prepared to depart with my best supporter Matt, the small angel opposite me looked up.
'' Oh, hey Ben ? Can I be really annoying ? ``
I was surprised, but eager to aid. `` What do you need ? ``
'' fountainhead my parents are out of townsfolk and I 'm staying with a friend, but she lives across town and this bus does n't go anywhere near her place. Is it alright if I borrow your phone and gift her a shout so she can add up and pick me up from my station ? ``
I had no problem with this, and quickly offered her my Mobile phone.
'' Thanks so much, Ben. ``
'' No job. '' I replied with a shrug. As a skinny 17 year old virgin who had never been in a serious relationship, I could never say no to a pretty missy, even if I wanted to. I was n't superintendent skinny, or large, in fact at first glance I was in alright shape, but I was n't especially muscly or sporty like a lot of the gym junkies I was friends with at shoal. I was more content to sit and read or trifle a video game than kick a globe around, though I was always Sir Thomas More than well-chosen to get a bit strong-arm if the chance arose. I quite enjoyed dodgeball ( whether I was any upright at it was another level altogether ) but it did n't help that I was an athsmatic. So it was no enquire daughter did n't seem to see me as boyfriend cloth. I had Lot of female supporter, just none that saw me as potentially something more. Or so I thought.
Marissa finished speaking with her ally and gave a picayune pout that almost made me melt to the flooring. She handed me my sound back and looked out the window.
'' So what 's the hurt ? '' I inquired.
'' Eh, my admirer ca n't get to me very soon, so I 'll have to hold off at my shoes for a few hours before she can come and get me. ``
I saw an opportunity to spend Thomas More fourth dimension with this vex young cleaning lady, and so I seized it without hesitation.
'' Well, you could wait at my place. We could flirt some games, watch some risible videos and just bum around until your friend can come get you, then she can blame you up from there. My mum might even give you a ride, even easier. ``
She smiled `` That 's sweet, but is n't that a bit difficult ? I would n't want to bring down. ``
I shook my mind `` No imposition. Mum and amber ( my younger sister ) would love you, and you know I already do. '' I almost choked. Had I just told her I loved her ? I had. Oh god.
But she did n't seem to notice, so I pushed on. `` I promise, it wo n't be that hard. ``
'' Giggidy ! '' she said immediately, not missing chance to make a sordid gag. We all laughed, and she thanked me and agreed to come to my house until her friend picked her up.
Matthew had n't missed that I was taking the chance to spend fourth dimension with Marissa, and nudged me in the rib with his elbow as soon as she looked away.
'' Eh ? Eh ? '' he said, sounding amazingly like Eric Idle in that Monty python sketch.
'' Shuttup ! '' I chuckled, giving him a light shove. He laughed some more, but I was aced to a greater extent hassle as he was distracted by another friend of ours.
I turned back to look at Marissa, who was gazing out the window again.
Whether she had noticed my little slip or not, I did lie with this girl. Even if she was spoken for, I could n't help my feelings.

Upon arriving at the bus stop, I stepped out into open air with Marissa, my full Quaker and his twin sister. The four of us walked to the corner where I bid the siblings Au Revoir and wandered to my own home with a gorgeous goddess at my incline. The two of us joked and laughed all the way there, and I was still chuckling when I opened the door and called out through our small theater to let my family know that I was plate. My parents had never married, and they had split when I was 5 and my babe was 2. We lived with mum, but saw our father often enough. I was glad that my parents were on just terminal figure, which was Sir Thomas More than I could say for many the great unwashed I know.
Our mansion was pocket-sized, but homely. there was just decent elbow room for the requirement.
I wandered into the kitchen, not surprised by the lack of reaction, and discovered a diminished note saying that my mum and sister had gone to stay with a supporter for the night, leaving me alone with Marissa.
'' Looks like it 's just you and me for the next few minute. '' I shrugged apologetically.
'' That 's finely, I 'm sure enough we 'll survive. ``
'' Oh, I do n't know, '' I replied with a smirk. `` If I decide to turn evil while we 're here I doubt there 's a lot you can do to stop me. '' I then glanced at my skinny arms `` Oh hold ... ''
'' Haha, oh I do n't think I 'll be capable to plow such immense muscularity. '' Marissa laughed, and I laughed with her.
I asked if she wanted to observe a picture show, and she agreed, so I put on a funny movie for us to see while I fixed us some popcorn and pizza pie in the kitchen. The way our kitchen and lounge way were set up allowed me to peach to Marissa and watch the motion-picture show while I made us food.
We both found Steve Carrell amusing, so Get smartness turned out to be a good selection.
We compared it to former moving-picture show, and talked about our favourites, and continued to do so when we had finished the pizza and moved onto the Zea mays everta. I sat on the same couch opposite her initially, but by the metre the movie was almost over we had somehow moved ourselves right following to each other in the centre of the couch. There was a tense moment in the pic, so we had stopped talking to watch.
I could sense the skin of her bare arm brushing against mine, and it was like an electrical jolt right through my body. I was taller than her, and as such had a great horizon down the top of her low cut shirt. My turncock rose in my jean, and I shifted so that it was n't obvious. The closeness was something I was n't use to, and I did n't know what to do. I did n't need to be rude by moving away, and I could n't micturate a move on a missy who was spoken for, so I remained still, hoping I would n't do anything that ruined the moment. My breathing spell was coming quickly, and I glanced again down her top. She was wearing a lacy white bra beneath and I was finding it harder and tough to veil the bulge in my blue jean. If she turned and looked down, I 'd be in hot water.
I looked up as she turned to me, and smiled. She smiled back and she was so close I could see the patterns in her irises.
I could n't bear it anymore. She was too beautiful. I quickly stood, turning to enshroud my raging boner, and walked to the kitchen.
'' What 's up ? '' she asked.
'' zilch. '' I replied, fishing for a sprite from the fridge, then just support there drinking it, hoping my hard-on would fade.
'' ejaculate back over here, it 's inhuman. ``
I returned reluctantly, and sat down at the edge of the couch, but she moved along and lay down across my thorax and rested her head on my shoulder, still facing the TV.
What was she doing ? She had a boyfriend, and he was a overnice guy. We got along well enough, and I had cipher against him. I decided it was prudent to bring up the fact that she was taken, more than to discourage myself from doing something poor fish than anything else. I was confused by her behavior, but did n't think for a second she would ever be traitorous, and decided it was just my mental imagery that she was acting strangely.
'' So, how 's Jeff ? ``
She was tacit for a instant, and I was unsure as to whether or not she 'd heard me. But before I could repeat myself she spoke.
'' He broke up with me. ``
I was shocked. lowest I had heard they were a happy couple, no problems at all.
The next thing I knew she had turned around and was sobbing into my berm. I wrapped my sleeve around her instinctively, no longer worried about my problem downstairs, instead thinking of how I could make her feel better.
She started talking, about how Jeff had been very distant lately, about how he had finally told her he loved someone else, an old fire of his, and how she was ace as of two days ago.
I sat quietly and listened, dutifully nodding and shaking my head where necessity. She was really distressed, and I had no idea how I could bring her back to her old self.
When the story was finished, she looked up into my eyes. Once again, we were very close. She smelled marvellous, fresh and minty.
'' Whats wrong with me, Ben ? ``
'' Nothing. '' I responded immediately. `` You are the funniest, coolest, most beautiful girl I know, Marissa. Jeffrey is a mug for letting you go. I ca n't trust he does n't realize what a apprehension you are. '' I stared back into her middle intently. I meant every word of honor, and I needed her to now that.
'' Any guy would be more than lucky to induce you. If you were mine, I 'd never let you go. ``
She was silent for a import, and I was worried that I 'd gone too far.
'' I 've always thought you were a really capital guy, Ben ''
Then she closed her eyes and kissed me.
My mind went blank. Her mouth crushed against mine, and her tongue forced against my lips.
I did n't know what to do. Here I was, getting kissed by the girl I loved, and I was sitting there like a statue. That would n't do. I started kissing her back.
I opened my mouthpiece and our tongues twisted and dueled, our saliva mixing and swapping mouths.
Eventually we had to arrive up for air.
'' Marissa ... '' I began, not knowing how to proceed. What does one say when one is kissing the most beautiful girl in the world ?
'' It 's okay, Ben. I 've been thinking about this for a long time. You 've always been so kind to me, and I 've noticed the way you look at me when you think no one is looking. I like it. '' she finished with a smile that melted my heart.
I felt her reach down between us and rub the nominal head of my jeans. I was in heaven.
She unzipped my fly and started rubbing again, this time with only my boxers between her bare skin and mine. I did n't have a smash, so that made things simpler.
By this gunpoint the moving picture was over and the credits were rolling, but neither of us cared.
When I reached up and pulled at her vest, she broke the candy kiss so that we could overstretch it and her top off. I decided to do the right matter before we went any further.
'' Are you sure about this ? ``
'' Yes ! '' she panted `` I need this so badly. ``
'' What about protection ? ``
'' I 'm on the pill. ``
And with that her bra was fully exposed to the air and my eyes. It was webby than I had initially thought, and I could see the disconsolate smear where her nipples were, which only made me harder.
I only had a abbreviated import to stare before she crushed her brim against mine again.
I raised my rosehip so that we could deplume my jeans and drawers down, and finally my peter sprang exempt.
She eagerly wrapped her hand around it and started stroking.
I thought that the kissing was good. This was dandy. I gasped and arched my hinder some more, pleasance shooting through my body as her minor hired hand slid up and down my rock music solid 6 inches.
'' You like that ? Yeah ? You like that do n't you ? '' Marissa teased with a mischievous grin. This was a side of her I 'd never seen, a sexier, ruttish position. I liked it.
I had often wondered at whether a young woman 's helping hand would experience different to my own when stroking up and down my detritus, and I now knew. It felt a million times better. I could almost sense every curve and ridge on her small palm tree as they rubbed up and down on the medium hide of my virgin cock.
She slid up my soundbox and I helped her polish off her bird, and then her bra, and finally her panties.
I gazed at a body to rival that of Cytherea herself.
Firm, perky breast with 10 centime nipples stood out at attention, just begging to be squeezed and groped.
My eyes travelled south to her beautiful kitty. It was topped by a tuft of moody curly hair, and I could see her engorged clitoris poking out of her folds, eager to be fondled and rubbed.
Reaching up and taking a breast in each manus I fondled while she continued to stroke up and down my member.
For about 5 minutes we just stayed like that, with her sitting on my leg, rubbing herself along me, sharing her wetness. I had no experience with char, but she seemed stiff than any woman I had seen in smut TV on the net. It was incredibly erotic, feeling her juices run down the position of my second joint, while her pussycat slue across the top if my leg.
I decided it was n't bonnie to let her do all the work, so i reached down and started rubbing two fingers in between her folds.
The effect was instantaneous. She closed her oculus and purred softly, humping at my fingerbreadth slightly. Feeling more confident, I slid into her a fiddling more than, and she purred dock worker. Then I began moving my altogether digit completely in and out of of her, which she again responded to. As a coating soupcon, I stretched out my thumb and gave her button a slight rub/flick with every inwards stroke. At this full point Marissa opened her back talk and mourned loudly. I discovered that giving this nymph pleasure was actually even more arousing to me than her hired hand on my manhood.
Suddenly, she stopped stroking me and pulled away from my hired man, moving above my dick and placing it at the ingress to her magnificent hole.
'' Marissa ... '' I started. I had to tell her I was a virgin. It did n't help that I had n't masturbated in a few daytime and had no clue how long I 'd last.
'' Shhhhh ... I know. '' and with that she impaled herself on my member.
Marissa herself was not a virgin, but she was incredibly tight. At that moment I did n't call up I could enjoy anything in the world more than how a good deal I was enjoying warm wet slit wrapped around my virgin dick.
She slid up and down, up and down, not bothering to start out slow, just riding me with abandon, moaning and gasping as I pistoned in and out of her.
'' Oh, fuck me, screw me Ben, your cock tactile property so good inside me. ``
I happily obliged, humping up into her, matching her own thrusts. I found that I was able to hold off my climax for thirster than I though I would, and so I got a bit bold. I reached down between us and started rubbing her clit again, eliciting a shriek of pleasure from her. She did n't stop, but after a few minutes that seemed like an eternity she slowed down slightly so she could stare into my oculus while I stared right back.
'' Oh Marissa, you feel so good '' I groaned `` Your pussy is so tight and warm. ``
'' That 's redress, babe. You like the feel of my kitty-cat ? Its all yours now. I cant time lag to feel all your hot cum. I want to come up with you, Ben. ``
This encouraged me, so I gave an spare hard thrust up into her tight slit, and she threw her head back and howled with pleasure.
We continued like this for about 5 more proceedings, when all of a sudden, she stopped riding and looked me in the eye again
'' shag me from behind. Give it to me, my love. ``
Those last two language affected me in a way I did n't consider potential. She loved me. And I was most certainly hers. I had been for a longsighted fourth dimension. I stood, lifting her up with me, before her flip over with my dick still inside her and setting her Down, letting her flexure over the couch. I did n't recognise how I found the strength to do this, and I did n't care.
A started fucking her as hard and debauched as I could. Marissa cried out in pleasure, arching her rear, I saw her spit paradiddle out the edge of her mouth.
I leant down and rested my chest on her back, letting my left hand total up to squeeze her tit while my in good order reached under her, looking for her kitty-cat. I found her own helping hand already there, so i took over, allowing her to use both arms to tolerate herself on the lounge while I thrusted into her puss from behind.
The combined tending from my dick and my finger was causing her to convulse and pant more often, and I knew I would n't last much longer.
'' I 'm faithful, do n't stop ! '' she cried, jerking back at my thrusts more erratically.
'' Me too.. ! ``
I pumped into her with all the might I could possibly muster, and felt the cum stewing in my formal.
I grunted, and she screamed `` Do n't stop ! Shoot it in me ! Shoot all your cum inside me ! ``
I was past the point of no comeback. With one final driving force I pushed my turncock into her depths as far as it would go, bottoming out at her uterine cervix, before unleashing load after lading of hot white-hot cum into her convulsing body.
'' OH ! OH ! OH ! OH GOD YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS ! ! ! ! ! '' she wailed as her own climax struck her. I had never come as much or as toilsome as I was correctly then. The amount of cum that I was gushing into her matte unreal. She shook and writhed beneath me, her twat tightening Thomas More than I would have thought potential around me as I continued to pump more ejaculate than I had ever done before.
'' I FEEL IT interior MEEEEE ! ! ! '' her orgasm continued, crashing over her like a tsunami of delight, again and again. Our organic structure were one, at that moment. There was nothing but she and me.

After what seemed like a beautiful infinity, we finally stopped thrashing and lay down on the couch, spooning. I kissed her neck, then her cheek, then finally her lips as she turned to me. This osculation was easygoing, passionate.
'' I love you. '' I said. Right there, holding her naked body in my weapon system, I was n't afraid.
'' I love you too. '' she replied with a soft smile.
We lay there for a spell, neither of us wanting to end the instant.

I had a smell that everything was going to be better from then on .