The Young Woman Next Door ( 8 )


“ Who did you ? Well, besides the whole football team,"Mark said.

"ha ha !"I said and paused for a second."Oh, hold I forgot. Fuck you."

"Let's see. You started with Tony. He was a linebacker and dumb as hellhole. I'm kind of amazed he could even string together two news to ask you out."In his better cave man imitation, Mark said."Ma ... Ma ... Mackenzie ... da ... da ... date ... Toe ... Toe ... Tony tonight."

"You're an asshole."

"How could you date that idiot ?"

"He's really cute and has an flummox grin. Have you seen his Abs ? You always say I'm superficial. He was all looks and no substance."

Ignoring me Mark continued,"Then you moved on to Mason. I don't know if you moved up or down on the dating scale with James Mason. The guy's fucking huge. A justificatory end, well, he was the full justificative line. I mean people had to enlighten the hallway when he walked by. What did you ever see in him ?"

"He's really sweet,"I said in my considerably ‘ awwwww red cent, he's cute and I'm fawning'vocalisation. Quickly returning to my normal vocalism,"Yeah, he's not vast everywhere."

"Oh, no, no, that's gross,"Mark protested.

"No, seriously. His balls were tiny. I could support both of them in the medallion of my hand."

"I'm gon na be sick. You need to turn back talking about his balls,"stain said.

"Do you want to know how big his pecker is ?"I asked holding my pinky finger in the air. With my former script, I covered the tush one-half of my little finger finger's breadth to show up it was only half the size."bantam ! !"I silently mouthed.

"Moving along before I vomit. Then you switched to the offence side of the clod and dated Tyrell. I'll give you credit there. Tyrell's pretty cool down but every daughter in the school wanted to kill you when you two started dating."

"He was a bit full of himself. All we ever talked about was how good of a football instrumentalist he was and how he was getting a learning,"I said.

"I don't know why I'm asking this but is it true what they say about black men ?"

"No, not always ..."I said and was about to continue.

"No ! No ! layover. That's all I want to know. I don't need details."

"Why are we going through my dating history ?"I asked.

"Wait. ‘ Not always'? What's that mean ?"score asked with a befuddle look on his face.

"It means ‘ Not always ’. Not all black men are vast. What do you cogitate it means ?"

"Is this something you know from experience ? Who else did you go out with ?"

"I wouldn't exactly say we went out as much as ... ah, hooked up."

"Oh my God. You're such a little loose woman. How is it I've lived next to you my entire life and never even got a kiss but you fucked the entire football game team ? Who and when did this happen ?"

"Again, why are we talking about my dating history ?"I asked trying to commute the theme.

"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. When did you get a tattoo ?"

I sheepishly answered knowing that if my fellowship, to be more specific, if my dad found out he would strangle me,"Three weeks ago when I was in Myrtle Beach."

"Now, back to my pilot dubiousness, ‘ who did you'? As in who inked you ? Not who fucked you and who has the smallest orb on the football team,"Mark said with a laugh.

"You're such an ass. And by the way, you brought up the football team not me."

"Let me see. What is it ?"Mark asked.

I stood up and pushed the top edge of my Bikini ass down to give away the outline of two interlocking hearts.

"Whoa. I was not expecting that. I meant the one on your boob."

"Oh, oops."I lifted my arm up into the air and with my other hand I pulled the edge of my bikini top out of the way to prove my side bosom tattoo.

Deutsche Mark stood up and walk over succeeding to me. He bent over and lightly placed his hand on the side of my bosom and take the tattoo. “'ma vie est maintenant ’. What's that ? Something like ‘ my life is now'?"

"Yeah, that's exactly what it means."

"Let me see the early one again."

Saint Mark squatted down in front of me and I lowered the top edge of my two-piece bottoms again. fool grabbed the edge from me and lowered them until the tattoo was completely exposed.

"Awww, that sweet. Are you completely shaved ?"Mark asked and pulled the edge of my Bikini bottoms out away from my waist and peaked down.

I darted my hands down to grab my bikini bottoms,"You perv ! Don't look at my pussy."

"Ummm. .. I think you have that backwards Cy Young dame. You're the one that fucked half the football team."

"It was only like five guys and for your information, I didn't ‘ fuck'all of them. Just a couple,"I said with a playful smile.

"What other surprises do you have up your sleeve ?"Mark asked.

"I have few early ‘ surprise'as you call them."

"Like what ? fall. I want details."

"I have a few piercings,"I answered.

"Piercings ? Where ?"

"Both of my nipples."

"No fucking way. Let me see."

"Nooooo,"I responded.

"Come on. Let me see them."

"If you tell anyone I'll ..."I started to say but soft touch interrupted.

"I'm not going to distinguish anyone. Just display me."

I turned around and pulled up half of my bikini top. I cupped my bosom so merely my nipple was showing and I turned back around.

"Ta-da"

"You're roll in the hay kidding me. That's hot,"Mark exclaimed."Do they ache ?"

"No. Once they heal you don't even know they're there. Look."I said as I uncovered my breast and grabbed the nipple stud. I pulled on it and gave a footling twist. I let go of the stud and my white meat jiggled.

"That's seriously fucking hot. Holy shit you have decent breast ! Well, tit, singular."

Saint Mark grabbed my nipple and pinched as he pull on the stud. I bit my low sass and crinkled my nose at the unexpected pinch.

"I can't believe it. You're a kinky little cunt. You come across as this ‘ cute little girl next door'but underneath you're kinky as hell."Mark said.

"Let me see the other one."

I hesitated for a moment while I looked at Mark's typeface entire of anticipation.

"Oh, what the hell on earth,"I said."You've already seen one."

I reached behind my binding and found the shoulder strap and pulled. My bikini fell loose around my chest. I grabbed the top and pulled it over my head. With the top in my hired hand, I flung my hands up in the air and turned my hips to the side in my best model airs. I stopped for a second in that lieu and then rotated to the mirror position and stopped again with my workforce in the air.

"Fuckkkkkkk,"Mark said tailing off."That's hot."

German mark reached out and quickly grabbed both my mammilla stud and gave a straightaway twist. I winced slightly but smiled as my breast jiggled.

"Is that all or do you have anything else ? You're only wearing those two-piece seat so there can't be much more."Marked asked.

A blush rolled across my face as I hesitated."Mayyyyyybe ! There might be one Sir Thomas More thing,"I said with a playful smiling on my lip.

"What ?"stigma asked with an eager smile on his boldness.

I didn't respond with words. I just held my hired hand out and with one fingerbreadth pointed down.

"No fucking way. Your CLIT ?"

I stood there biting the edge of my bottom lip and nodding my head up and down.

"I need to see this or I'm calling ‘ Bullshit ’,"Mark said.

"No. I'm not showing you my pussy."

Saint Mark grabbed at my two-piece hindquarters with both men. I stepped back away a few whole tone.

"Let me see it."

Mark lunged at me but I jumped back. In the succeeding bit, I turned and darted out of the living elbow room and down the Charles Martin Hall. grade quickly got up and came after me. As I got to the end of the hall I grabbed the door grip to go outside and suddenly stopped. crisscross stopped about 10 feet away from me in the hallway.

"Ahh, new flash. You can't go outside. You're missing something."

Mark was right wing. I had taken my top off when he was looking at my mamilla piercings.

I looked around for a possible escape. There were the stairs but those were out of the motion because I would require to run toward Mark and he would just grab me. There was a threshold on my left that lead to the basement but that was normally locked. My last choice was my bedroom on my right. I crouched down as if I was going to writhe to the decease but darted toward the chamber instead.

scrape came after me without postponement. As I entered the room I spun around and tried to come together the room access but chump was right there. He lowered his articulatio humeri and wrapped his subdivision around me. His momentum carried us onto the bed where we landed with a crash. I tried to wriggle but brand held me in home.

"You lose, as usual. Let's see it."

"Okay. Get off of me. I'll do it,"I said with submission in my voice.

As Mark was getting off the bed I grabbed the edge of the mantle and wrapped them around me into a cocoon.

"You never learn. You think that's going to save you ?"Mark said as he moved toward me.

Mark was much bigger and stronger than me and it really wasn't going to be much of a combat but I was going to give it a try. Mark grabbed the edge of the blankets and pulled. I spun like a top on the bed and ended up on my stomach with my point and pep pill body off the edge of the bed. I shot forward between marker's ramification but scrape grabbed the rear of my bikini derriere. I pulled at the fastening ties on each hip and my bikini bottoms popped off. I tried to cower away but gull grabbed my ankles.

Saint Mark hang over and easily picked me up. He turned around and lowered me down to my metrical unit.

"We can do this the promiscuous way or the hard way. You pick."

I sat on the edge of the bed and reclined back as I brought my knees up.

"You know this is a lilliputian embarra…Oh my fucking fuck piece of ass fucker,"I blurted out suddenly.

grade had grabbed a time lag of the clit piercing stud and tweaked it. He lightly tugged on it again and my back arched and mouth opened. I was mouthing intelligence but nix was coming out.

"What the ... oh !"

As I tried to speak St. Mark tweaked the stud again.

"Oh this is fun,"Mark said.

"Not so hard,"I didn't say layover. I said ‘ not so hard'and Mark quickly took vantage of that.

stigma started to move his finger's breadth around in a set on the tip of my clit. He would alternate lilliputian tweaks on the stud and finally he moved up between my ramification and kissed my clitoris. He grabbed the stud with his lips and pulled causing me to pant.

"Whhaat are you doing ?"I asked.

"Punishing you for trying to run away,"bell ringer said as he pulled up on the studhorse again with his mouth.

fall guy's tongue started to flip at my clitoris causing me to squirm. The compounding of his licking and tweaking on the clit stud had my thinker spinning so when he pushed his finger into me I couldn't take it anymore. I let out a loudly moan and squeezed his head between my second joint. My arms slammed out to the sides and I grabbed whatever was there and I squeezed for all I was worth. I held my breath and let out a long moan as my orgasm started to pass.

"holy place fucking !"I couldn't speak clearly and muttered,"ass me."

scrape stopped and looked up at me and asked,"Are you for sure ?"

"Are you fucking kidding me ? I'm fucking naked with your knife inside of me and now you're having second cerebration ?"

Mark stood up and untied his shorts. As he pushed them down his hard tool was sticking up into the air.

"I want you inside me."

Mark slipped both of his weapon beneath my wooden leg and folded me in half. Without hesitating, he plunged his cock all the way into me.

"Sweet nooky ... piece of tail make out nookie. Holy fucking damn."

Deutsche Mark erupted into laughter."Wow, what an perplex dictation of the English language."

"Oh fuck y ... whooaaaa,"I choked out as Deutsche Mark roughly squeezed my nipples and pulled.

Mark wasted no time and started deeply thrusting into my pussy. He alternated taking each breast into his hands and pulling on my piercings which sent a mix of pleasure and annoyance through my breasts.

Suddenly patsy pulled out and flipped me over with a single-minded determination. He positioned me on my knees and pressed down on the heart of back. I was ass up and channelise down and his hard rooster was pressing against my pussy.

Again, crisscross didn't wasteland any time. He slid the tip of his peter between my wet kitty-cat lips until he found the opening of my pussy. He grabbed my hips and jabbing forward while pulling back on pelvic girdle. There was an audible smack has his hips came in liaison with my ass.

I grabbed the mainsheet lifted my head word up with my mouth surface wide. I sucked in all the air I could get as a mysterious gasp escaped my mouth.

marking continued thrusting deep into me without letting up. Finally, he reached his helping hand around and covered my lip. He pressed his thumb between my back talk and into my mouth.

"Suck ! Suck just like you're going to be sucking my tool. envelop your mouthpiece around my thumb and suction like you're trying to make me cum."

I did as I was commanded and started to fellate Mark's thumb. I took the entire length of his thumb in my backtalk and wrapped my tongue and squeezed.

"Very nice. You've done that before haven't you ?"

I didn't say anything, I just moaned as Mark again thrust his shaft deep into me.

"I use to jerk off dreaming you were sucking me off. I would see over at your window and imagine you undressing and kneeling down to take my cock in your oral fissure. Watching your every relocation. How you looked up at me as you held my cock in your bridge player. How you would act shy about it at first but then start kissing the tip. How you would circle the tip with your spit. Finally, I would face down into your blue heart as you were sliding my cock in and out of your mouth. Not stopping until I came on your diffuse tongue or on your tits."

Mark pulled his thumb out of my back talk and I was left with my mouth surface and my lips coated with saliva.

Mark was getting faithful and closer to his climax. He reach down and twisted my clit ring sending my body into a cramp and clamping down on his knockout dick buried deep in my wet pussy.

"Ahh fuck I'm gon na fucking cum,"crisscross grunted.

I grabbed each of my nipple hoop and held them firmly in my work force. When Mark pushed deep into me I pulled on them. German mark pressed his wet thumb against my ass and push deep into me.

"What the. .."I started to say but it turned into a oceanic abyss moan as my trunk spasmed and clamped down with every fiber of brawniness. My feet clinched tight and I started to kick up and down.

We were locked together as Mark was pulsing his cum inside of me.

I reached between my branch and grabbed his balls and caressed them. I could finger them contracting and relaxing and contracting and releasing for what seemed same hours but was probably arcsecond.

Finally, score collapsed onto my dorsum and I felt his thumb slip out of my ass. He just laid on top of me panting and trying to catch his breathing spell.

-- -

print and I laid motionless for about 10 minutes. No words were spoken and the alone auditory sensation were the occasional whimper or giggle as our trunk tried to go back.

"Next time I'm taking your pissed niggling ass for a ride,"patsy said.

"I'm not so sure about that."

"Oh, I think you'll like it."

"hmmmmft ! I snorted we'll see. Did you really jerk off thinking about me ?"

"shtup yeah !"

I lowered my promontory slightly and blushed,"You really imagined me ... umm."

"Sucking me off ? Yes. Every fucking night in High School and you were doing that little shy, bashful, whatever the fucking that little thing is you're doing right now is called."

"Was I good at it ?"

Mark just looked at me and smiled,"You were amazing."

"How about we see if I'm as commodity in existent life as I was in your fantasies,"I said with a shy blushing smile as I started to buss my way down Deutschmark's chest .
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