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Anthony Reeves ; The Basement

Anthony Reeves was your brother's best friend since elementary school, and he was also your crush since elementary school. Every time you thought you were over the crush it only got bigger, especially when you guys started high school.

Puberty hit him like a truck and holy shit did you love it, but you weren't the only one. Almost every girl in the school had a thing for him, I mean you can't blame them. Although he could have any girl he wanted. He never had a girlfriend, yeah he had girls always touching him and calling him pet names, but he never seemed interested in them. Which kinda made you happy, maybe he was into yo-, you were snapped back to reality by your brother screaming your name.

"Y/N!! I'm going to Anthony's to play video games and get some Mexican food, wanna come?!" You jumped up sliding my shoes on then go down stairs. "Yeah, sure."

We grab food and head to Anthony's house. "Sup bro." My brothers says to Anthony, dabbing him up, "What's good?" Anthony responses as my brother walks into the kitchen, "Hey Y/N." He hugs you then pulls away, glancing over your body with a smirk. "Umm, hey.. how are you?" You say shakingly

Oh my god. Did he just. Did he. Really just. Oh. My. God. "I'm good, how about yourself?" "I'm fine." You follow him into the kitchen.

"So, who are you taking to prom?" My brother asked Anthony while shoving a taco into his mouth, "I'm not sure, I don't have anyone that seems to be interested in me."

You slightly laugh and roll your eyes. "What's funny?" Anthony looks at me, "No ones interested in you? Half the girls at our school would kill to even talk to you." He chuckles and smirks. "Oh really? Are you part of them?" You met his eyes then look down at your food. "Bro, that's my sister, chill." My brother says playfully punching his arm, "I'm joking, you're like my little sister too. I would never." He laughs and pats your shoulder.

Later you guys are in his room playing videos, your brother had fell asleep on his bed. "So, who are you taking to prom?" Anthony asked as he started a new match. "I'm actually not going." You softly smiled and looked down at your phone, he paused his game and turned to you. "Y/N. You're joking. Tell me your lying." You shook your head and shrugged.

"Dude, why not? I remember when you were 5th grade you couldn't wait for prom. That's all you talked about through middle school."

"Well, now I'm in high school, and no one's asked me. And I don't think they will." Anthony gets up and sits in front of you, tilting your head up by your chin. "Yes, they will, and it will be like how you always dreamt of it. Okay?" You didn't respond to him because you knew it wasn't true. You dreamt of it with him. He looks into my eyes, and you lose yourself.

"Y/N?" He says softly, "Yes?" He cups my face and met his lips to mine. He was gentle and kind with his lips, something I didn't expect. He pulls away and stands up, "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, and we-" You stand up pulling his head down to mine and kiss him again this time wanting more then just your lips to met. He picks you up and you wrap your legs around his waist grinding against him, he pins you against the wall moving his lips to your neck. You let out a soft moan and watch as your brother frowns his eyebrows then turns to face you two against the wall still sleep. You and Anthony look at each in shock, "I don't think we should-" he cuts you off with a little shh and walks with you out the room and down to the basement.

"The basement? How am I sure you're not going to murder me down here?" You joke as he tosses you on the couch, turning the lights on. "The only thing I'm going to murder is that pussy." He said with lust in his eyes while pulling his shirt off. He connects his lips to yours again with hunger on his tongue.

You stand on the couch to hover him and take off your shirt, he reaches behind you and with one quick motion he undid your bra. You stop and look at him, "Practice." He smirks and you roll your eyes.

You unbutton your pants and he slides them down along with your panties, throwing both behind him. "Fuck." He groaned sliding a finger into you, You let out a moan and then cover your mouth, "Fuck, I'm sorry."

He chuckles, "No one can hear you, babygirl." You smile, as he slides another finger into you. You gripped his shoulders tight leaving marks, he pulls his fingers one and licks them clean. You watch his every move, as you get down from the couch and push him into it. You undo his pants and pull them off, then start to stroke him through his boxers as he throws him head back.

You pull his boxers back to see a red tip with cum leaking from it, and you begin to lick it straight from the hole, swirling your tongue around the tip, "Oh shit, babygirl, please use your mouth for me?"

You smirk then take all of him in your mouth feeling it hit the back of your throat, he lets out a moan. You come up while licking up and down him. He gets up from the couch and sits you on the couch, pushing your legs behind your head. He pulled out a condom then rolled it on to him, he licked his fingers and rubbed your already wet core. He held your legs back with one hand and with the other held your core's lips apart, pushing himself into you, "Fuck. Anthony. Holy shit." You said looking for something to grab onto. He begins to go deeper and faster, he slides his thumb into your mouth then places in on your clit and rubbing vigorously.

"Anthony your cock feels so good! Don't stop! Please!" You scream out feeling yourself getting closer to your climax.

"Yes, babygirl. Cum and squeeze that tight pussy around my cock." He saids pounding harder into you. You scream out his name and throwing your head back, he pounds become a bit slowly as he comes to his climax. He pulls you then sits on the couch with you still on him, he pulls you in for a kiss still pounding you causing you to moan in his mouth. He bites your lip and you whimper in pleasure, you wrap your arms around his neck pressing your body against his.

"Anthony.. I'm... cumming!!" You scream squeezing your core around him, he pumps a few more times then pulls out and stand in front of you. You look up at him and slide the condom off of him, throwing to the side.

You take most of him in your mouth, using your hand for the parts that don't fit and you move back and forth. "Shit, fuck. Right there." He places his hands behind his head, you swirl your tongue around the tip still sucking and stroking. You pull him out of your mouth, still stroking fast while pushing your tits together. He twitches in your hand then pulls you on to the couch, pushing your tits together and slide himself between then. You reach down and rub your clit as he pumps him with your tits, he throws he head back and cums on your chin and mouth, "Fuck! Y/N!" He bites his lip and looks at you.

You smirk and he wipes your lips and kiss you, then slide the finger he used to wipe your lips into your mouth and you suck lightly.

He groans and reaches down to your core. He mets your eyes. "Round two?" You jump up with smile. "Sure, after prom." He smiles and pulls you close, "For that again, I'll wait till I put a ring on that finger." He pecks your forehead.

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