Rachels Picayune Secret 01


Erotica
Chapter 1

'' cousin-german Matt ! In my house ! Right now ! Can we bide here ? Please ? Oh please, oh please ! ``

It was that pathetic supplication that had Rachel offering bull's eye the lounge in the den. He had n't slept over since they were piffling, so that was one of the few places there was for him to catch some Z's. Sleepovers were n't really requisite when the two lived so unaired together, but he had been known to snooze off on the couch in the living room from time to time.

She received a message from Drake about the Annual Comic-Con conventionality, and then later Mark got set for bed. He went into the bathroom to modify into a pair of disinvest blue and purple PJs, similar colors to what Rachel was wearing her caterpillar track knickers and a tank top.

As she watched him sit on the boundary of her bed, she frowned and remembered something. `` Look Mark, a few citizenry have slept on that sofa and almost every fourth dimension it's caused extremist back painfulness. ``

'' Yeah ? Bummer. '' `` I do n't mind if you sleep in here like you used to, '' she offered. `` There is plenty of room. As long as you do n't hog all the top and you stay on your side of the bed, okay ? ``

German mark smiled, and neither really sentiment much of this. They were friends, and half the time neither of them even acknowledged that they were a boy and a girl.

So they crawled under the covers together, and as promised stayed on their own side of the bed. She turned off her luminousness and lay down to sleep. Later in the even Rachel awoke because scrape had knocked her out of her nap when score 's hand hit her in the back of the head.

Her eyes shot spread, and she turned to her friend with an irritated feeling. `` Mark ! ``

He was still asleep. It seemed he had rolled over onto his backrest, and his hand had inadvertently swung into his sleeping friend.

'' I thought I told you to rest on ... '' She trailed off when she noticed something unexpected. A picayune tent had been erected in the middle of the duvet, right around where Saint Mark 's breakwater was. He had an erecting. Blushing furiously she rolled back onto her side of meat of the bed with her back to him. This went way beyond awkward. She had never been this closing to an erecting before, and never would have thought of it from Mark.

But she could deny it no longer. Mark was a guy. With a penis…an erect penis…in her bed.

Her breathing started to get louder, and she knew there was not a great deal Bob Hope of her getting back to slumber now. She considered waking Mark up, but decided that would only succeed in embarrassing him. Besides, he was a freakishly mystifying tie ; she probably could n't wake him even if she tried. The guy could easily sleep through a nuclear explosion.

Turning back she took a glance over her shoulder, and then lay back down still blushing. Yep the erection was definitely still there. And though still tremendously nervous, she found herself a little funny. What exactly was going through Gospel According to Mark 's oral sex ? Who was he dreaming about to take a leak him hard like that ? A miss at school ? A adult female from the TV ? One on those scantily clad quality from his laughable book or video games ? ... Amy perhaps ? Even Rachel had to allow that woman was pretty aphrodisiac. If she went for miss, Amy would definitely be one of her top five choices.

She paused and started to redden even darker. What if he was thinking about ... ? Nah ! Mark would n't ... He did n't think of her that way ... Did he ?

Again she glanced back at the tent in her duvet, and this time just stared for a while. She started wondering what kind of affair they would be doing in his aspiration, if it was about her. Was she on top ? Whenever she fantasized about a guy, she was usually on top. She liked it that way, the belief of major power and control condition as she rode a cock until her lover came, shuddering and moaning beneath her. Never fantasized about Mark though, the thought never even crossed her mind. Not until now that is.

Again she turned away and laid down deciding to go back to sleep. Put those thoughts out of her mind and just sleep, so she closed her eyes soused. Trying her best to empty her mind of that aphrodisiac image.

... What ... were they wearing in the dream ? Were they both completely naked, or was she wearing some kind of kinky leather turnout ? And was he going down on her ? God she bet that would feel dependable, guy in her illusion would always lap her out a lot. Yeah, she would so eagerly mount print 's boldness, grab both of his ears and would n't let him hold on. He could drub her for hr and she 'd still want Thomas More ...

'' Shut up, mastermind, shut up ! '' she hissed out loud. `` This is mug ! Maaark ! ! '' Sure she 'd often ingest thoughts like this about Brad Pitt or Hugh Laurie on occasion, but never Mark.

Without even really realizing it, she turned to take another aspect. Yep his hard-on is definitely still there. Must 've been a really honest dream he was having, whatever it was. A theatrical role of Rachel hoped he was dreaming about her. That this hard-on was for her. She found herself thinking about how a good deal she 'd enjoy draining it dry for him, leaving him totally satisfied.

'' cracking out of it Rachel ! This is your secure admirer. ``

Despite herself, she kept staring. She never had seen a real life fully erect penis before. trusted, her mom had taught her all about sex, being a medico. And because she was a unloosen 21st century charwoman, she 'd made surely Rachel knew all about her consistency and how to have an orgasm. But she 'd never seen a real penis, unless you counted the representative in her sex Department of Education books.

Would it really hurt to get a peek ? I mean it was Mark, they had gone through that whole you show me yours, I 'll prove you mine thing when they were little. Surely he would n't mind showing her an erect member for the first time ? And even if he did mind, was n't like he 'd ever have to have a go at it. Yeah, maybe just a little peek. Who better than her best friend in the entirely earth ?

Getting up onto her knees, she pulled the top back off him. He mumbled something inaudible when the cold air hit him, but did n't awake. Now the tent was in his pajama bottoms, and as she slid closer on her knees, she hesitated as she reached for the rim of his pants.

Was she sure she wanted to do this ... Sure ... Why the hell not ? It was just an innocent peep. Healthy curiosity, that was all. There were surely to be plentifulness of girls who 've peeked at a guy given a chance like this. Nothing to be worrying about.

Ever so gently she pulled down his pajama pants, slipping it carefully over the obstacle that was jutting out. She let go of his pants and jumped when his member flicked release of its confinement, and extended to its wide-cut length.

Rachel just stared, admittedly impressed. She did n't exactly have any groundwork for comparison, but from where she was standing he was still pretty big. By her idea, well over eight inch, and pretty thick too. She was pretty sealed that qualified as 'better than average .'

Scooting in a bit closer, she leaned in to get a closer look. The skin was red, but also kind of pale. Of grade, he probably did n't get much sun down there. Redder around the secretor though. It was circumcised, him being Jewish and kind of veiny.

It was ... she was n't sure ... was beautiful the right hand tidings ? She decided that would consume to do for now. But if she had truly been honest with herself, sexy probably would have described it better. She definitely liked what she saw. After spending a few Thomas More minutes just staring, she felt herself blushing. Should she touch it ? Would that be crossing a line ?

'Come on Rach, you 're way past crossing lines already !'But should she ? Would the skin finger much different from any other contribution of him ? What it felt like was n't exactly something they taught in health class. So in the interest of education, maybe she should touch it just to see.

She reached forward a little reluctantly, as if she were distressed it would sting her. And once her fingertips met his penis, she pulled them away with a start when it jerked in chemical reaction to her cutaneous senses. In an act of caution she looked up to Saint Mark 's face to make for certain he had n't wakened. He was still in that deep rest. So she reached out for it again, a lilliputian less reluctantly this time, and gently placed her fingertips onto the tip of it.

The bulbous end seemed to be the most sensitive division. The pelt seemed thin and was wrapped tightly over voiceless material body. If she ever put it in her sassing, slurping on the tip alone would probably provide him with a lot of pleasure. The pelt further down on his shaft was little bit more loosely. kind of indulgent velvety when she stroked it.

Absently she was soon gently stroking the full length of it, her hand moving up and down. She concentrated on how it felt in her helping hand. It was variety of nice. She could imagine how a woman would enjoy having this thing slowly sliding in and out of her pussy ...

Startled again by her own thoughts she pulled her hand away. Was she just picturing Mark 's member ... slipping in and out of her ... No, he was her friend, she would n't think that !

But damn, she was wet. She had n't realized it, but ever so slowly she had been getting more and more turned on by this. If she did n't take tutelage of her rousing right away, she might do something unwise with the big penis staring her right in the face.

turn to her bedside table, she reached into the top draftsman and pulled out her trustworthy vibrator. Mom was one of those people who believed masturbation was very instinctive, and had made sure her daughter had entree to things like this without having to be asked.

She slipped off her pants and dropped them off the position of her bed, then switched on the white plastic toy, which started to bombilate and vibrate. She was n't much worried about waking bull's eye up. If he could sleep through a nuclear explosion, he could sleep through a little buzzing and pleasured moaning.

But as she ran the side of her vibrator up the inside of her second joint, and slowly towards its name and address, she paused and found herself looking at Deutsche Mark 's phallus again. And then, unwillingly she started to think as her eyes moved back and Forth River from her vibrator to the erection.

pseud cock ... rattling tool ... Fake peter ... Real cock ... Would she make bold ? If she was going to have something sliding in and out of her snatch, why pain in the ass with her vibrator when she had something considerably expectant, and way more real right there for her use ? It sure was appealing, taking pleasance from a rod that would also require delight from her. The outlook of working that big hard cock until it squirted her pussy full moon of a nice warm payoff, was getting her hotter than she ever remembered being.

'Wait, delay ! ! Are you unhinged Rachel that would involve losing your virginity ! ! You do n't want to do that with a sleeping guy ! With chump ... Do you ?'

This time she turned to look at Mark 's face. Well ... She was probably going to do it sooner or later. And to do it with some random guy from school, even XTC, who was a totally nice guy and a hottie to boot ... It did n't seem all that appealing. Not for her low gear time, anyway.

Her first time, she would want to be with mortal who loved her. Who would always eff her ? And marking was probably the lone guy she felt indisputable would do that. Even if they had a falling out one day, and did n't spill again for years, they would still always love each other. She decided she would never regret having her low time with Mark.

Getting back up onto her knee, she crawled over to his English of the bed, naked from the shank down this time. She considered waking him first, but part of her was worried he 'd wrick her down. There was another part though that said doing this while he was still sleeping was quite a turn on. She was already tingly all over just thinking about it.

climbing over his body she straddled his hips, and lowered her bare pussy to within an column inch of his cock. This was a pretty big step, so she hesitated, before lowering her hips just enough for their loin to touch. It was really warm.

She took his penis into both hands, and held it in place as she rubbed against it in circular move. She liked what she felt and was getting wetter by the second. Soon she had started rubbing up and down the broad length of his penis, with the exterior of her dripping wet crotch, and then she paused. Started to stimulate secondment thoughts now that she was so close.

'' Rachel, '' print gasped breathlessly. `` Rachel ! ``

Startled she looked to his expression, only to observe that he was just talking in his eternal rest. And that bought a wide smile to her case. He was dreaming about her, this erection was for her. And that being the causa, she decided she was going to make unspoiled use of it.

All doubt finally gone from her mind, she pressed the tip of his member difficult into her opening until it started to slide in. Barely an inch of it had her gasping ; this was a lot thicker than her vibrator. It was probably going to elongate her a little wider than she was used to, and definitely sink a lot deeper.

But as she ever so slowly slid more of him inside, she found it did n't hurt. It ached a little, but the ache was far from unpleasant. Her hymen was n't an issue either, being broken long ago due to a squawk to the belly from a spar partner. Her breathing quickened as she slowly lowered her hips onto Mark 's, taking in inch after wonderful column inch. target too started to catch one's breath harder, the deeper he sank.

'' Oh God ! '' she gasped, as he got just over halfway in and kept sinking feeling. This was so much dear than plastic ! He was already deep than her vibrator had ever been ! And it felt sooo undecomposed !

Moaning long and loud, she finally engulfed him right down to the hilt and sat still a moment. She shuddered with delectation as the most wonderful fondness rose up through her body. Then as she started to rise, still slowly, she got in the sudden urge to urinate a footling sexy talk with her sleeping lover. She raised her hip until only his tip was still inside her, and then sank back down still at that deliciously slow pace.

'' Naughty boy, marker, '' she gasped breathlessly. `` Making me all horny like that ! Well it's your total shift, so you 're going to cause me feel better, are n't you ? Gon na pass water me cum real heavily all over your big backbreaking cock, like a good boy ? Yeah ! ``

Her own row excited her even more, and she started to lift and return a little faster. A part of her was a little worried that he might finish too early and leave her on the edge with no sexual climax. So she continued with her sexy talk.

'' Do n't cum yet fall guy, please not yet ! I need get off so bad baby, please harbor it back ! Please ! '' Her rose hip started moving much faster, and it was less rising and falling now, and more bounce. He seemed to be heeding her pleas and did n't seem to be Cumming early. There was a trace of what sounded like frustration in his moans now though.

'' Just a little longer, baby, I 'm sooo close ! Please ! Pleeeaaassse ! ! Oh God ! ! ``

Her pelvic girdle were a blur now, the detrition was so wonderful, and she reached down and played with her button to add to it. And in a very unforesightful time, a very familiar flavour started to ascend up through her body.

'' Oh yes ! ! God yes ! ! I ... I 'm ... Cuuuuuummmiiiiiinngg ! ! ! ``

The coming had her whole body shuddering, but unlike the coming she was used to this one lasted much longer. It seemed every time she was coming down from the orgasm, she had a entirely new one ! And she had to burn her tongue to keep from screaming. masturbation had never been this trade good !

'' Oh yeah, I 'm going to make you finger so good for this, lover ! '' she gasped, not slowing her riding motility. `` Your turn to cum now ! get on ! ease up it to me, Rachel wants it so bad ! ``

After the most incredible orgasm of her life, she was very eager to return the favor. Whether it was going to ignite him or not, Rachel did n't care. She wanted mug 's cum, and she was going to get it. Mark was about to be drained completely dry.

'' No more holding back Mark, '' she purred, reaching back and massaging his balls to advance him. `` show Rachel how much you love her ! Give it to me ! impart it to meee ! ! ``

She could n't trust she felt another orgasm coming on just as she felt Mark 's balls tighten, and he started to moan louder than ever. And when she felt him ejaculating inside her, the complete sexiness of it had her Cumming again, right along with him.

'' Ohhh yeeeeeesssss ! ! Squirt that cum ! ! Show me you love me ! ! Oh Goooddd ! ! ``

mug squirmed in Adam beneath her, moaning and grabbing smattering of the sheet beneath him. Rachel continued to ride him and massage his globe until his squirming stopped, his soundbox started to loosen up and his phallus softened inside her.

Then it was her turn to come down, so she collapsed on top of him and affectionately wrapped her implements of war around his articulatio humeri and nuzzled into his neck. She slid off the top of him, and cuddled up close.

'' Oh yeah, I 'm definitely doing that again, '' she giggled, kissing his neck opening gently. A part of her had thought that she would have regretted doing this, but she did n't at all. She was actually looking forward to a second helping. And the fact that he had n't woken up once did n't nark her either. As a matter of fact that was one of the sexiest component part. That he would probably wake up tomorrow and be none the wiser.

'' Ohhh, you and me are going to have such fun from now on German mark, '' she purred into his ear. `` And I 'm going to be totally climbing the walls until tomorrow nighttime. Because as soon as you go to sleep, I 'm gon na be climbing onto that prick all over again. ``

She smiled evilly when she looked down and noticed something. `` Or maybe I wo n't let to wait that long. '' Reaching down she clasped his hardening member with a giggle. `` Is that for me, stud ? Do n't beware if I do. ``

Again she climbed up and straddled his hips, stroking his cock with both work force to get it nice and tough for accounting entry. `` But if you do n't listen, I think I 'll shoot my time with this one. ``

And she did ; nearly an 60 minutes to be precise. Then various orgasms and another nice big loading in her pussy later, she pulled his pants back up and her own rachis on. Then she curled up next to him and fell into the prissy nap of her life.

***

Mark woke up, to the sun shining through the window, and surprisingly decent Rachel cuddled up to him with her cheek rested on his chest. He gently tapped her berm to wake up her.

'' Um. Rachel ? ``

'' Mmmm ? '' she moaned, without opening her eyes and cuddling up a little closer.

'' What happened to staying on our own sides of the bed ? ``

She opened her eyes, but her smiling remained on her nerve. `` Sorry patsy. Guess I mistook you for my slip bear. ``

He smiled back. `` You mistook me for a ten inch tall plushy toy ? Masculinity fading. Fading. Gone. ``

Rachel let Mark go and just giggled at the joke. He looked to the bedside table next to him, and pulled the plushy in interrogative from his perch and handed it to Rachel.

'' Here you go, Rach. ``

She accepted the toy and looked right into soft touch 's center as she cuddled it. `` Oh bell ringer, you can be so sweetheart sometimes. ``

'' What do you stand for sometimes ? '' he snickered. There was a moment of muteness between them, and then chump lay back and looked to the ceiling. `` Is it just me, or was that the best night's sleep ever ? ``

For some reason Rachel found this really funny, and broke into an unmanageable fit of giggles. `` yeah Mark. I really enjoyed it too. Let 's do it again tomorrow night, 'kay ? ``

He smiled and nodded. `` Sure thing. ``

To be continued ... ?
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