I highly suggest that you read my level `` My sis 's Best Friend Raegen '' first, before you read this. It will help you learn a little bit about me.

So for those of you who ignored my advice, here is some basic info about me. My figure is Logan, I am about 5'10 '' ( I stopped growing my sophomore year ), well tanned, decent build, and fairly definitive muscularity smell, and I have a 9 inch stopcock when hard.

This takes place 2 years after the result with Raegen.

I do n't know when I first fell in dear with her, all I do know is that it had happened, and there was no turning back.

'' I could never suffer her though '' I thought to myself. She was Ben 's girl, and he was one of my better champion. Even if she was interest in me, I would never date her, I could n't do that to Ben, could I ?

It all started at the beginning of the Forensics team season, on the bus ride to the first sports meeting. Although she was a soph, and had been in high school for a year and a half now, this was her showtime year on the squad, and her firstly ever meet. She got on the bus and looked around awkwardly. None of her close friends were on the team, and she could n't figure out where to sit. I felt bad for her, and since I figured she knew me better than others, since I was friends with Ben, I invited her to come sit by me, which she gratefully accepted, and took a tush by me.

That was when I noticed something I had n't really noticed before. She was gorgeous. She was about 4'10 '' tall, and weighed about 125 lbs at the meter. She had soft Elwyn Brooks White cutis, with just a bit of color on it, as she had just started tanning for the wintertime. Her brown center were beautiful, looking at me gently and softly, they could melt down your spunk just looking at them. She had long, soft, silken, brown tomentum. She was perfection.

We hit it off properly away. She was decent, intelligent, wise, and caring. It was more than leisurely talking to her, it was natural. Throughout the time of year, it became a tradition that we would taunt to the meet and back together. When she became old-hat she would fall asleep, leaning her head onto my shoulder joint. I never really took that as much, after all, she was just tired. But one day she leaned her head over onto my shoulder, then snuggled up against me, still awake. I looked down at her, in all her perfection, and realized, I was in love.

I never told her of track. She was Ben 's miss, I had no claim to her, and I did n't want to produce he uncomfortable, and ruin what we already had. So we just went on like we always had, sitting with each early and snuggling. That changed of class, with the lastly meet of the regular season.

In my state, each area is divided up into districts for Forensics, which then hold preliminary competitions to see who will be sent to province from each territorial dominion. They take the top 3 post from each event and send them to state, and even though she had 2 more long time of the team left, Carissa was stressing out over whether she would make it to state or not. She had literally stressed herself into sickness that day, so I pulled her aside and told her `` Relax, you 're going to do fine, I promise '' she just smiled at me as if that was all the encouragement she needed. She gave me a hug, and walked off to her round.

The day went by quickly, and before we knew it they were announcing solvent. After about 30 minute of giving out laurel wreath, they reached Carissa 's effect. Half of our team, including myself, had qualified for State. I imagine she felt like she had to make it, or she would feel like a bankruptcy. They began reading off the results. She was n't called of as 6th, then 5th went by and it was n't her. They looked at the newspaper publisher, and called up 4th place ... ..Carissa. She was devastated. She held onto her calm long enough to accept her medal, shake hands with the organizer of the meet, and then walk back over to us. Then she buried her head into my shoulder, and started crying.

She went on like this for a while, all the way out to the bus, and about half way home, before she finally cried herself out. Even then, it took a netherworld of a lot of compliments and re-assurances about next yr from me to tranquillize her down. When she finally stopped crying, she raised her head word up from her shoulder joint, and I saw she had a stray tear rolling down her cheek. I reached out to pass over it off, and when I did she looked up, and stared into my eye. I held her gaze for 5 second, and then she leaned in, and kissed me.

'' What is going on '' I thought to myself `` I ca n't be doing this, she is Ben 's girlfriend ! '' my conscious screamed out, but it just felt redress. I began kissing back, and we began kissing even more intensely, then my hands, acting as if they had a mind of their own, began exploring. They worked their way under her shirt, and cupped her breast, which were size A, nearly size of it B, causing her to let out a gasp. After about five minutes of groping her bosom, my men then worked their way down, rubbing down her belly, along the curved shape of her waistline, down around her inner thighs, until they finally reached her panties. I teased her by rubbing my finger along the outline of the step-in, before finally pushing my hand under them, and getting a handful of pussy.

I felt a gracious down feather of pubic pilus above her pussy, but zippo Thomas More than that. She obviously like to preserve her let down parts. I began rubbing my finger alone the outside of her snatch sassing, and up and down her slit, causing her to gasp and quietly groan, while she thrusted her hips up to converge my digit. I did this for 10 minutes, until she was very wet, and then I slid my finger into her hole.

'' damn this is stiff '' was my first thought, as her vaginal bulwark constricted around my digit. I slowly began thrusting my finger in and out, being careful as to not break her virginal membrane. She soon became more than and more wind up, becoming closer to her culmination. As I started fingering her faster, she started whimpering a little, forcing me to block off and remind her she needed to be quiet.

I kept on finger's breadth fucking her, picking up my pace for a whole of 5 minutes. I then took my quarter round, and began rubbing he clit back and Forth River as my finger went in and out. This pushed her over the edge, and she threw her head into my articulatio humeri, biting my jacket as she moaned in what seemed like an awful orgasm. Eventually she came down from her orgasmic senior high, I gently lifted her fount to look at mine, and gave her one last kiss, before we drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to bright lights being flashed on inside the bus. We had arrived home, and it was time to get off. I put my script up to adulterate as I yawned, only to realize my hired man was still in Carissa 's drawers, resting against her twat. Before I could even commit it out, I heard a gasp, and saw that we had been spotted. The guy who saw us got up, and left the bus quickly, acting as if he hand't seen anything. I did n't really imagine he would secernate anyone, so I did n't mention it to Carissa when I woke her up. I walked her over to her car, gave her one prompt osculation, and then walked off the my car.

I came to shoal that Mon, and things were a piddling weird. I would walk by groups of people and they would just lead off mumbling among themselves while looking at me. I did n't even intend what this could be about, until my friend Joel came up to me and said `` Did you really do it ? '' I was about to ask what, but then it hit me. He was talking about me and Carissa. I hung down my question and said `` Yes. '' Joel simply replied `` skilful chance man.. '' and then walked off.

The day passed without incident up until 5th minute, when I saw Ben in the hall. I began to afford my mouth to say something, an explanation maybe, but was interrupted by his fist connecting with my jaw. The annoyance immediately shot through me. I wanted to shout obscenities at him, flip a poke back, but instead I just collapsed onto the nearby wall, after all, I did sort of deserve it. Ben turned around and walked away without saying anything. It probably took all of his willpower for him to not tick the crap out of me.

Later that night, I was at home when I received a text subject matter from Carissa. `` Ben just broke up with me ... .I need someone to verbalize to, please amount over ... '' I did n't even text back, I jumped into my car and swarm over to her house, I made this mess after all, the least I could do was soothe her.

I got out of my car and knocked on her door. Her parents of form were n't dwelling house, her dad traveled across the state merchandising computers, and her mom worked as a nurse at the local hospital. She was probably home alone 90 % of the time. She instantly opened the door, and flung herself at me, and began crying. I carried us into her living, and we sat down on her lounge. She just sat there and cried for what seemed like forever, while I whispered comforting words to her. Eventually she ran out of weeping, and just sat sniffling, when I felt that feeling again. What I felt on the bus that Night. I looked down at her, and before I even knew what was happening, I began kissing her.

We both stood up and started kissing even more, my script began straying again, and found the outside of her pajama tops, they gripped them, and pulled them off over her promontory. She sat back down, and I began kissing her down from her neck, across he chest and belly, down the the waist of her pajama bottoms. I reached my paw up, and quickly pulled them off. I took in the muckle, the most beautiful lady friend in the world, the passion of my biography, sat in front man of my in only her matching red bra and panties.

My mitt reached around her back, and un-clipped her bra. I pulled it off and threw it to the incline. I took at quick moment to admire her perfect, libertine, and albeit diminished tits, before diving in and sucking one into my sassing, while fondling the other one with my script. She let out a loud gasp, and with no one around to catch us, I did n't bother quieting her.

Eventually I worked my way down to her panties, and I slowly pulled them off to reveal the dependable looking twat I had ever seen. It was hairless too. She had shaved recently. Was it just happenstance, or has she been planning this. Hell I did n't care, she was here, she was the love of my life, and she was ready. I dove my capitulum into her snatch, alternating between flicking my tongue in and out of her opening, and sucking in her clit. My hand worked their way up and began cupping and playing with her tits, and pinching her tit. I knew she was n't going to last recollective. After about 15 minutes of this, she place her manus on the book binding of my head, and thrusted her rosehip out, and let out a flash moan as she climaxed.

After she cam down, she got up and began undressing me. She pulled my shirt off, then my pants, and finally my boxers, allowing my 9 inch hard cock to spring out. I saw her eye widen, but she said cipher. She took it in her hand and began pumping back and Forth for a while, picking up f number. After 20 minute of arc of this ( I had jacked off a few hour before she had asked me to come over ), I felt my formal tightening, and new I was about to cum. I told he I was close, so she picked up upper and began pumping as fast as she could. I could n't defy it in anymore, I let out a loud moan as I came all over myself and her, splattering my dresser with cum, and having some realm on her tit and face.

We walked into the toilet and hopped into the exhibitor to wash ourselves off. While we were in the shower, we made out, and I teased her by rubbing my cock in between her cunt lips. When we got out of the rain shower, we were both hornier than we had been when we started. Still raw, we walked into her parents room, where she layed down on her parents bed, looked at me, and teasingly said `` I 'm waiting .... '' I knew what she wanted, but I was n't sure if I was going to go through with it. She just broke up with her boyfriend, she probably is n't thinking straight, maybe I should wait. The alone exculpation I could come up with was `` I do n't feature a condom. '' `` My parents started me on parturition control last class. I never had plans to do anything with Ben until we married, but my parents said I should still use it just in case. I guess they were right '' she said with a smile on her face.

wellspring I guess this was going to materialise. I walked over to her, and she spread her pegleg for me. I took my dick and gently put it against her hole, and then pushed. My shaft popped in about 1 inch, before meeting her barrier. I looked her in those piercing brown center, looking for anything that might point uncertainty, but all I saw was pure lustfulness. I backed out, and with a push, shoved 5 inches of my cock inside of her, breaking her hymen, and causing her to let out a whine. She took it surprisingly well, and after a few minutes of her adjusting, I began picking up rate. I was ramming it in and out immobile than I had even with any daughter before, my balls slapping against her ass as I pumped in and out echoed throughout the altogether family, amalgamate in with her screams of pleasure.

Eventually with each push I was completely bottoming out, shoving my entire 9 inches inside of her pussycat. I knew I was n't going to survive much longer, and began fucking her with step-up speed. As I picked up upper, her moan started blending, until it was just one uninterrupted groan the filled the room. She finally hit her climax, letting out a shrill scream, yelling `` Oh my god ! Aaaaaaaahhhh, oh my god Logan, I 'm so wide-cut right wing now, ooooooohhhhhhh mmmmyyyy godddddddd '' she began screaming. All I had to do was look down, she her small boob rolling around as I pounded her pussycat, and find her slit walls contracting around my dick as she was climaxing, and I was pushed over the edge. With a concluding thrust I pushed into her, and came inside of her. I had never came so much before in my liveliness, not even after my first time having sex. I filled up her integral pussy, and then it began squirting out, onto her parents'bed. The tone of my warmly cum filling up the interior of her kitty sent her into another sexual climax, making her squeal again.

Eventually we both came down, and like that night on the bus, feel asleep cuddled with each other.

-Epilogue-
This is the last clock time I ever had sex in high school, or college for that matter. All the true stories I am posting from here on happened before this. Why did I stop having sex with people, when I seemed to be on a bankroll ? Because of Carissa. I have been dating here for 3 years now, and they have been the considerably 3 years of my liveliness. I am a Jr in college, and she is a freshman. We attend different colleges, but we still visit each other on weekends. So yes, unlike any of my early storey, this one actually led to a human relationship, that still lasts to this day .