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I glanced across at her and laughed. She was pulling a silly human face at me from the other side of meat of the bus, and I could n't help but giggle along with her.
Marissa was beautiful. She had long, platinum blonde whisker that hung down to her articulatio humeri vane, or at least she would birth. At the moment it was dyed disconsolate Robert Brown and was held in a loose bun atop her head. Her face was sort and seemed to promise a good clock time without her actually having to say anything. She had a shortly, slender shape, about 5'2, and firm B-cup knocker. Today she was wearing a low cut green top with a darkness, subject undershirt and a floral patterned annulus. I was wearing jeans and a jersey.
I had a massive crush on her, but she had a boyfriend, and I was mental object just to be her Quaker.
'' What are you staring me for, Ben ? '' she teased with a cheeky grin. I could n't help but look up to how adorable she was. I could n't believe I was lucky enough to get laid a girl who was so pretty and funny remark. And she played telecasting secret plan ! I was more of an XBox fan, whereas she played online games like League of Legends, but we still had that in uncouth. She also had an incredibly cheeky and often unclean mother wit of humor. She was too goodness to be honest. And yet there we were.
'' I was just looking at your goofy face, 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 joke and friendly insults along with our other Friend as the bus took us home from school. I was in 11th ground level along with most of my mates, but Marissa was a year older. None of us even noticed the age remainder, we all got along so well.

We soon neared my full point, and as I stood and prepared to depart with my dear Quaker Matt, the small saint opposite me looked up.
'' Oh, hey Ben ? Can I be really annoying ? ``
I was surprised, but eager to help. `` What do you ask ? ``
'' Well my parents are out of townspeople and I 'm staying with a friend, but she lives across town and this bus does n't go anywhere near her situation. Is it alright if I borrow your earphone and grant her a birdcall so she can come and beak me up from my place ? ``
I had no problem with this, and quickly offered her my wandering phone.
'' Thanks so much, Ben. ``
'' No problem. '' I replied with a shrug. As a skinny 17 yr old Virgin who had never been in a grave relationship, I could never say no to a pretty girl, even if I wanted to. I was n't exceedingly skinny, or big, 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 freak I was friends with at school. I was more content to sit and read or play a video game than kick a ball around, though I was always Sir Thomas More than happy to get a bit physical if the opportunity arose. I quite enjoyed dodgeball ( whether I was any honest at it was another story altogether ) but it did n't help that I was an athsmatic. So it was no wonder girls did n't seem to see me as boyfriend cloth. I had tidy sum of female friends, just none that saw me as potentially something more. Or so I thought.
Marissa finished speaking with her friend and gave a piffling pout that almost made me melt to the floor. She handed me my speech sound back and looked out the window.
'' So what 's the equipment casualty ? '' I inquired.
'' Eh, my booster ca n't get to me very soon, so I 'll sustain to await at my piazza for a few hours before she can come up and get me. ``
I saw an opportunity to pass to a greater extent time with this get unseasoned fair sex, and so I seized it without hesitation.
'' Well, you could hold off at my blank space. We could trifle some games, keep an eye on some funny television and just bum around until your friend can descend get you, then she can pick 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 impose. ``
I shook my headway `` No imposition. Mum and Amber ( my jr. sis ) 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 appear to notice, so I pushed on. `` I promise, it wo n't be that hard. ``
'' Giggidy ! '' she said immediately, not missing chance to wee-wee a unclean antic. We all laughed, and she thanked me and agreed to come to my firm until her champion picked her up.
Matthew had n't missed that I was taking the chance to spend time 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 more rough-and-tumble as he was distracted by another booster of ours.
I turned back to search at Marissa, who was gazing out the window again.
Whether she had noticed my little slip-up or not, I did sleep together this fille. Even if she was spoken for, I could n't help my feelings.

Upon arriving at the bus full stop, I stepped out into open air with Marissa, my beneficial friend and his twin Sister. The four of us walked to the corner where I bid the siblings Au Revoir and wandered to my own dwelling house with a gorgeous goddess at my side. 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 house to let my family know that I was home. My parents had never married, and they had split when I was 5 and my sis was 2. We lived with mum, but saw our father often enough. I was sword lily that my parents were on good terms, which was Sir Thomas More than I could say for many people I know.
Our house was small, but homely. there was just plenty way for the essentials.
I wandered into the kitchen, not surprised by the want of reply, and discovered a small note saying that my mum and sister had gone to stay with a friend for the night, leaving me alone with Marissa.
'' Looks like it 's just you and me for the future few minute. '' I shrugged apologetically.
'' That 's fine, I 'm for certain 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 weapon system `` Oh hold ... ''
'' Haha, oh I do n't intend I 'll be able to care such vast muscleman. '' Marissa laughed, and I laughed with her.
I asked if she wanted to see a movie, and she agreed, so I put on a funny moving picture for us to watch while I fixed us some popcorn and pizza in the kitchen. The way our kitchen and lounge room were set up allowed me to utter to Marissa and watch the picture while I made us food.
We both found Steve stall amusing, so Get Smart turned out to be a good choice.
We compared it to other picture, and talked about our favourite, and continued to do so when we had finished the pizza and moved onto the popcorn. I sat on the Saami couch opposite her initially, but by the time the moving-picture show was almost over we had somehow moved ourselves right side by side to each other in the centre of the sofa. There was a tense moment in the movie, so we had stopped talking to watch.
I could finger the skin of her bare arm brushing against mine, and it was like an galvanic shock right through my body. I was taller than her, and as such had a great view down the top of her low cut shirt. My cock rose in my jeans, and I shifted so that it was n't obvious. The tightfistedness was something I was n't use to, and I did n't know what to do. I did n't want to be rude by moving away, and I could n't build a motion on a girl who was spoken for, so I remained still, hoping I would n't do anything that ruined the moment. My breath 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 intemperate to hide out the protuberance in my jeans. 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 practice in her irises.
I could n't bear it anymore. She was too beautiful. I quickly stood, turning to obscure my raging flub, and walked to the kitchen.
'' What 's up ? '' she asked.
'' naught. '' I replied, fishing for a sprite from the fridge, then just stood there drinking it, hoping my erecting would fleet.
'' seed back over here, it 's dusty. ``
I returned reluctantly, and sat down at the sharpness of the frame, but she moved along and lay down across my chest and rested her head on my shoulder, still facing the TV.
What was she doing ? She had a young man, and he was a courteous guy. We got along well enough, and I had nada against him. I decided it was prudent to bring up the fact that she was taken, more to warn myself from doing something stupe than anything else. I was confused by her demeanor, but did n't guess for a second she would ever be unfaithful, and decided it was just my imaginativeness that she was acting strangely.
'' So, how 's Jeff ? ``
She was silent for a mo, and I was diffident as to whether or not she 'd heard me. But before I could take over myself she spoke.
'' He broke up with me. ``
I was shocked. Last I had heard they were a well-chosen couple, no job at all.
The next thing I knew she had turned around and was sobbing into my shoulder. I wrapped my limb 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 upstage lately, about how he had finally told her he loved someone else, an old flame of his, and how she was single as of two days ago.
I sat quietly and listened, dutifully nodding and shaking my head where essential. She was really disturbed, and I had no melodic theme how I could bring her backrest to her old self.
When the story was finished, she looked up into my eye. Once again, we were very close. She smelled wonderful, sweet and minty.
'' Whats wrong with me, Ben ? ``
'' Nothing. '' I responded immediately. `` You are the shady, nerveless, most beautiful girl I know, Marissa. Jeffrey is a fool for letting you go. I ca n't believe he does n't realize what a stop you are. '' I stared back into her centre intently. I meant every discussion, and I needed her to now that.
'' Any guy would be more than favourable to have you. If you were mine, I 'd never let you go. ``
She was silent for a moment, and I was worried that I 'd gone too far.
'' I 've always thought you were a really peachy guy, Ben ''
Then she closed her eyes and kissed me.
My mind went blank. Her lips crushed against mine, and her tongue forced against my lips.
I did n't lie with what to do. Here I was, getting kissed by the miss I loved, and I was sitting there like a statue. That would n't do. I started kissing her back.
I opened my rima oris and our tongues twisted and dueled, our saliva mixing and swapping sass.
Eventually we had to come up for air.
'' Marissa ... '' I began, not knowing how to go on. What does one say when one is kissing the most beautiful lady friend in the reality ?
'' It 's all right, Ben. I 've been thinking about this for a long clip. 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 grin that melted my heart.
I felt her reach down between us and rub the front of my dungaree. 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 take a belt ammunition, so that made affair simpler.
By this degree the movie was over and the quotation were rolling, but neither of us cared.
When I reached up and pulled at her vest, she broke the buss so that we could get out it and her top off. I decided to do the right thing before we went any further.
'' Are you sure about this ? ``
'' Yes ! '' she panted `` I need this so badly. ``
'' What about protective covering ? ``
'' I 'm on the tab. ``
And with that her bra was fully exposed to the air and my center. It was webby than I had initially thought, and I could see the obscure dapple where her mammilla were, which only made me harder.
I only had a abbreviated import to stare before she crushed her lips against mine again.
I raised my pelvis so that we could attract my denim and boxers down, and finally my dick sprang loose.
She eagerly wrapped her helping hand around it and started stroking.
I thought that the fondling was good. This was large. I gasped and arched my vertebral column some more, pleasure shooting through my body as her pocket-size handwriting slid up and down my rock solid 6 inches.
'' You like that ? Yeah ? You like that do n't you ? '' Marissa teased with a mischievous grinning. This was a English of her I 'd never seen, a sexier, aroused side. I liked it.
I had often wondered at whether a girl 's hand would palpate different to my own when stroking up and down my junk, and I now knew. It felt a million time better. I could almost sense every bender and ridge on her diminished palms as they rubbed up and down on the sore tegument of my virgin cock.
She slid up my trunk and I helped her transfer her skirt, and then her bra, and finally her panties.
I gazed at a body to rival that of Cytherea herself.
Firm, perky white meat with 10 cent tit stood out at attention, just begging to be squeezed and groped.
My eyes travelled south to her beautiful puss. It was topped by a tussock of drab curly hair, and I could see her engorged clit poking out of her folds, eager to be fondled and rubbed.
Reaching up and taking a breast in each deal I fondled while she continued to stroke up and down my member.
For about 5 minute of arc we just stayed like that, with her sitting on my leg, rubbing herself along me, sharing her wetness. I had no experience with women, but she seemed wetter than any cleaning lady I had seen in porn videos on the net. It was incredibly erotic, feeling her succus run down the face of my thigh, while her cunt slew across the top if my leg.
I decided it was n't fair to let her do all the work, so i reached down and started rubbing two fingers in between her folds.
The burden was instantaneous. She closed her middle and purred softly, humping at my digit slightly. Feeling more confident, I slid into her a little more, and she purred dockworker. Then I began moving my whole finger completely in and out of of her, which she again responded to. As a finishing touch, I stretched out my quarter round and gave her clit a slim rub/flick with every inwards stroke. At this point Marissa opened her mouth and mourned loudly. I discovered that giving this nymph pleasure was actually even more arousing to me than her hands on my manhood.
Suddenly, she stopped stroking me and pulled away from my handwriting, moving above my dick and placing it at the entranceway to her resplendent 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 days and had no hint 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 soaked. At that consequence I did n't retrieve I could enjoy anything in the cosmos Sir Thomas More than how very much I was enjoying lovesome wet puss wrapped around my Virgo the Virgin dick.
She slid up and down, up and down, not bothering to start out wearisome, just riding me with wildness, moaning and gasping as I pistoned in and out of her.
'' Oh, fuck me, fuck me Ben, your cock feel so good inside me. ``
I happily obliged, humping up into her, matching her own poke. I found that I was able to hold off my climax for farsighted 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 halt, but after a few minutes that seemed like an eternity she slowed down slightly so she could stare into my eyes while I stared right back.
'' Oh Marissa, you feel so good '' I groaned `` Your kitty is so tight and warm. ``
'' That 's powerful, baby. You like the feeling of my pussy ? Its all yours now. I cant hold to feel all your hot cum. I want to fall with you, Ben. ``
This encouraged me, so I gave an spare hard jabbing up into her tight cunt, and she threw her head back and howled with pleasure.
We continued like this for about 5 to a greater extent minutes, when all of a sudden, she stopped riding and looked me in the eye again
'' Fuck me from behind. contribute it to me, my love. ``
Those last two words affected me in a way I did n't call up possible. She loved me. And I was most certainly hers. I had been for a retentive clock time. I stood, lifting her up with me, before her somerset over with my hawkshaw still inside her and setting her down, letting her bend over the couch. I did n't know how I found the strength to do this, and I did n't care.
A started fucking her as hard and fast as I could. Marissa cried out in joy, arching her back, I saw her tongue roll out the edge of her mouth.
I leant down and rested my chest on her back, letting my odd helping hand come up to contract her tit while my rightfulness reached under her, looking for her pussy. I found her own hired man already there, so i took over, allowing her to use both arms to support herself on the couch while I thrusted into her cunt from behind.
The combined tending from my dick and my finger was causing her to convulse and gasp more often, and I knew I would n't last practically longer.
'' I 'm finale, do n't stop ! '' she cried, jerking back at my poke more erratically.
'' Me too.. ! ``
I pumped into her with all the might I could possibly muster, and felt the cum simmering in my Lucille Ball.
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 return. With one last knife thrust I pushed my tool into her depths as far as it would go, bottoming out at her neck, before unleashing encumbrance after lading of hot white cum into her convulsing body.
'' OH ! OH ! OH ! OH GOD YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS ! ! ! ! ! '' she wailed as her own orgasm struck her. I had never come as much or as severely as I was right then. The amount of cum that I was gushing into her felt unreal. She shook and writhed beneath me, her pussy tightening more than I would have thought possible around me as I continued to pump more come than I had ever done before.
'' I FEEL IT interior MEEEEE ! ! ! '' her orgasm continued, crashing over her like a tsunami of pleasure, again and again. Our bodies 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 lounge, spooning. I kissed her neck opening, then her boldness, then finally her lips as she turned to me. This osculation was soft, passionate.
'' I love you. '' I said. Right there, holding her bare body in my arm, I was n't afraid.
'' I love you too. '' she replied with a soft smile.
We lay there for a while, neither of us wanting to end the moment.

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