For You

Introduction

He was precious, yet still devious. I could fall into his arms and smile at the kisses he lay upon my cheek. But, well, once we would get into bed he would introduce me to that other side of him, even more fun than the other.

Such an innocent exterior. You could look at her and never know what she's truly capable of. At first glance an innocent angel is all that is seen. When around strangers she is quiet and timid. Around her friends she's loud and goofy but behind closed doors, well that's a whole different story.

I was always testing his limits, and society's as well. I mean, seeing an 18 year old girl grab some dude's ass in the middle of the street isn't exactly the norm, but we were never exactly "normal". I belonged more on the kinky side.

She was always introducing me to new things. It was always a surprise with her. You never knew when she might reach around and grab your ass. She showed me a side of me I never thought I had and one that I never would have guessed she had.

And, well, in all honesty I was the complete Catholic school girl before I met him, Ben that is. Premarital sex made me shudder, it sounded more like a sin than a form of pleasure. It's funny looking back.

I never thought it would come to this. I was just some kid when she caught my eye, Bailey of course. The smile and the face sparked an interest. That interest evolved into the need to make her mine, and then she was. In months things escalated to a level I had never imagined at first.

We've done a lot more than just that typical 'insert part a into part b', a kinda freaky phenomenon for a pure and innocent little virgin like me. Ben now makes me fully aware that I'm far from that stage now.

Bailey, she brings out this other side of me. This side willing to explore and try these crazy things. I've come a long way from a virgin just dreaming about what sex is like.

I remember always bickering, playfully of course, about how he was such the player (of school). Taking pictures of the baby photographs on his wall, pinching his cheeks, I mean, how is he not the most cutest and most innocent thing alive? *cough cough* I guess I'm not totally correct.

I always made fun of her. The Catholic school girl gone bad. Hell, she had never even kissed a guy before I came along. That's all changed now. Now I have to practicality pull her off me sometimes. I guess I've corrupted her.

He was always so proud of himself, he knew how to finger a girl while I stayed up late at night Googling how to suck dick. But Google got me pretty far and my sloppy sex is appreciated so I won't complain.

She got really good really fast. I showed her the basics and she picked them up like a natural. I led us with the little experience I had and we quickly became experts.

We went from shyly sliding hands down pants to shoving each other into bed and having to occasionally toss out shirts that we ripped off too fast. We had ice packs for sore boobs and any other bruises, and other than that we grew used to waking up not able to walk right and being a bit sore.

It all happened so fast. It started as a stupid game just feeling and touching. Now we're rough. Biting, scratching, licking, fingering. Now it's intense and as things got more intense they also got more pleasurable.

But enough of the past, the present is a bit more colorful and exciting.