Don't Stop

I Always Get What I Want

Our lips crushed together, finally, after two weeks of sitting next to him; aching, sweating, longing for him to just want me already. I felt bad for Val, remembering her ring, but it probably just wasn't meant to be. Which is why it didn't stop at the car. The hot summer sun, beamed brightly on us, making our temperature rise, and the love, a pinch more steamy. I wanted him, now. Losing my virginity to him would make me feel, complete. Katie had always said she should've waited for Lucius, but I think I'm ready now. He pushed me back against the car, drawing my waist closer to his hips. Not even the Trojan commercials could explain how close I wanted to be to him, I giggled under his kiss.

"What?" he asked, pulling away. I shrugged, and he exhaled. Cupping his face, I told him I wanted him, and that he was mine. We were going to have a fun time, I knew, so I began leading him to the apartment door, he stopped me quickly.

"Condom" he said pulling away and jogging to his car. He shuffled through the glove compartment before returning to me, pulling my hand eagerly towards the door. While opening the door, he began to play with my top, left it up, tracing swirls on my lower back, and nibbling on my ear. I fumbled with the keys, trying to not whimper under his touch. He laughed when I dropped the keys, making a complete fool of myself.

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"Guess we're going to have to start early." he scolded, reaching to the front to unzip my shorts, his tongue licking my earlobe.

"Right here?" I gasped, he huffed in my ear, this was amusing.

Pulling down my pants, he sighed, kneading my ass in the palm of his hand. I rested my head against the door, swearing under my breath. Pressing his torso against me, I could feel his raging hard on, poking through his trousers. He dug through his back pocket, pulling out one of the condoms he brought with him. I heard the zipper of his pants and urged him to hurry. He pulled down his boxers, all while whispering subtle hints of what he had in store for me, and I wanted all of them, and more. Slipping the condom on he slid my panties down to my thigh, and pressed the tip against me. He grunted, and with effort began to slide every inch into my pussy. I was wet enough, and felt little pain. He waited, when he entered, before he began to pump in slow movements.  I bit my lip, and begged for it faster. He grunted in response and picked up the pace. All along we fucked, on the steps of my apartment, with moans that began to get louder. If the neighbors opened their door, we would get caught. It was here I lost my virginity, and it was this moment I wouldn't regret.

He began steadying movements now, much faster than before. My breath quickened and it was harder to breath, except for every pound into my wet snatch, which was another rush of breath. He had begun to moan louder, the moans escaping him could make anyone open their door. I pushed forward, releasing his dick. I knelt, facing him.

"Remember what I said?" I coaxed, sliding the condom off to lick the tip. He shivered, and nodded gently, holding up his shirt. I slowly bobbed my head, back and forth on his cock, joining my hands to cup his sack.

"Please!" He whined, pushing his thumb against my cheek. His head leaned back again, just like in the classroom. I gagged. He moaned loudly, a car had pulled into the parking lot.

"Don't stop!" He begged, looking down at me and began pumping into my mouth.  Describing a blowjob was difficult, and he made it so easy. I felt like I was sucking on a lollipop. I pushed down on his throbbing cock.

"Oh god!" he bawled, legs locking beneath him, and warmth flooding my mouth. The car that had slowed to watch the whole thing, sped off and around the corner. He collapsed against the door, panting. Kissing his shaft, I looked up. He rested against the door, one arm playing with my bun, while the other held him up. Still kneeling, I swept the key off of the floor behind me. Standing, I unlocked the door, pulled up my panties and shorts, and walked inside, not looking back. He had stood still, pants still at his ankles. I turned to close the door, he stared in a daze.

"Would you like to come in? The offer is only on the table once." I said turning around.

"How old are you?" he asked dreamily, rubbing his chin.

"17" I stated, puzzled. He sighed with relief and pulled up his pants, he took one step forward and pecked me on the cheek. I blushed.

"Won't you come in, Mr. Anderson?"  I asked, pulling on his shirt. Come on, come inside, please! I thought myself, was he really going to leave me here, after what I just did for him.

"They expect me at work." he croaked, turning and leaving to his car. I wanted to stop him, but it would be suspicious if he had stayed, so I accepted it. He got into the car and drove off, making eye contact  with me, before driving down the road. I shut the door and ran upstairs, the taste of salt was all I could taste, but I didn't mind it, I loved it! I showered, changing into pajama shorts, and a tank top. I heard the door shut. Did he come back? Maybe he thought better of it! He probably wanted a round two. I smiled, pushing my bedroom door open, looking downstairs. Katie stood there, with a napkin holding a used condom.

"This shit was on our doorstep!" she announced, "our asses need to move, what if this was an ex coming back to put his revenge on you for cheating!"  I frowned, disappointed it wasn't Mr. Anderson. I flipped on the hallway light. Walking down the stairs, I asked, "Where were you guys?" I peeped around for Lucius who was no where to be found.

"I'm alone," she stammered, tossing the condom in a garbage bin, "He suggested we go to his parent's house to do our dirty deeds!" she squealed. She ignored my, rolling of the eyes, and handed me an envelope.

"I had to do it myself!" she said excitedly, "you are not going to sit here and mope. My parents are not going to support this apartment forever, and I think its a great idea." she winked, shrugged, and ran upstairs, leaving me with the envelope.

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