Please Help Me... - Please, Help me - Part 12

“Who are you?” Amy asked.

“I’m a friend,” I responded.

I finally approached Amy. It turned out that she didn’t recognize me from the images of her ex-boyfriend. Perhaps, this was because I had cut my hair and gotten contacts, I looked a lot different than I did back then. I had bleached my hair and put it up into two small pigtails. I wanted Craig to use them while he rode me from behind. It’s so fun!

Either way, her ignorance just made things easier. I didn’t need to make up some sob story to get in her good graces, but could instead approach her as a friend. I approached her while she was on her lunch, and the pair of us talked. It turned out that we had a lot in common. We were both shorter girls who were book-smart. She had glasses like I used to wear, and even larger than our size would suggest chest size was the same.

As a result, we hit it off well. After that, we started meeting every day. She was so polite and pretty. I could tell she just wanted a friend. She was a bit guarded about some things, especially when it came to her love life, but I couldn’t say I didn’t understand. Eventually, after a month, she finally asked me to come over to her place for dinner.

“Oh? Will your boyfriend be there?” I asked coyly.

She blinked. “Hmmm? I don’t have a boyfriend.”

What the hell? Her words left me feeling empty. It was similar to the emptiness I felt by the end of winter break. Craig had only stayed a few weeks. We fucked constantly. He was an animal. I couldn’t say no to him. Once my inner beast had been unleashed, I was insatiable. And it felt so good like he was breaking me into two pieces. Like he was splitting me in half. I had never been that free before. I could let myself go.

I wanted him to fuck me, all the time. And he did. He was so amazing. I couldn’t think of anyone but him. We didn’t do much during my winter break but eat, sleep, and fuck. When we weren’t fucking we’d watch movies and cuddle.

“B-be gentle.” I panted.

I was completely naked, but I was on my hands and knees, my ass up in the air. It was an embarrassing position, but I didn’t hesitate in front of Craig. I was on my period, so he didn’t want to stick it in my pussy, but I was so horny. Eventually, an idea struck me. He occasionally still teased me with the anal vibrator. If that felt good, why not his penis?

I can’t even remember if I offered him my ass, or if he asked first, but there we were. My parents had left for work, and I had my ass up in the air as he dripped lubricant onto my hole. Had it been Brad, I never would have agreed to anal sex. Back then, I thought anal sex was gross and painful, and I never imagined myself doing it in a million years. It was funny how quickly things changed depending on the person. Now, I was eagerly anticipating Craig’s dick.

“Are you sure about this?” Craig asked nervously.

Craig was always so kind and considerate. He didn’t want to hurt me. It was so sweet.

“It’s okay. I want you to do it.” I told him, shaking my butt to entice him.

He started pushing his dick in, and it was uncomfortable. The anal vibrator didn’t quite prepare me for what a full dick felt like. It felt good, but it was still so different from the vaginal sex we were used to. I had to bite my tongue and breathe deeply as his dick slid further into my asshole.

“Does that hurt?” he asked.

“No. Don’t stop.” I lied to him, my voice breathy as I clenched my teeth.

His dick felt so big as he slid into me. I felt like I might break. When he started moving it, I gripped my sheets tightly just to hold on. He started moving faster, and the pain was fading away, replaced by pleasure. I was amazed at how good it felt. The way his dick pushed against the walls inside my body was indescribable. I knew that I liked sex, but this was something else.

Craig was a bit rough, and I had to bite the pillow so that I didn’t scream too loud. He was a strong man, and it felt good. I loved it. It was the first time I had ever done anything so naughty, and the first time I had had anal sex. I was shocked by how good it felt. I felt like my eyes were being opened to a new world. It was so different than vaginal sex. I was so wet that I couldn’t help but finger my twat as his dick penetrated my ass.

Craig seemed to move faster and faster, forgetting it was my first time. I didn’t mind though. I was so horny that I just went along with it. Craig’s balls slapped against my pussy as he slammed into my asshole, and my fingers were moving in and out of my wet hole aggressively. He was holding my hips tight, his fingers digging into my soft, supple flesh for leverage. He was grunting as he thrust into me, and I was whimpering as I took it all. He was moving so fast, and I could feel his hot breath on my back.

I was in heaven. I felt his body tense and his movements grew jerky. He was going to cum. He was going to explode inside of me.

“Do it!” I urged him, my voice strained and hoarse. “Come in my ass!”

He groaned loudly, and his grip on my hips tightened as he pumped his cock deep inside me. I could feel his throbbing dick, and he was filling my ass with his semen. It was so hot, and the throbbing meat widening my asshole made me want to cry. It felt so good, so naughty. His dick was pulsating in my ass, and his orgasm seemed to last a long time.

When he finally pulled out, he flopped down beside me and pulled me close. We kissed passionately, and I snuggled into his arms. We lay together, and he stroked my hair.

“I love you,” I murmured.

He hesitated for a second, and I looked up at him questioningly. “I-I love you… too…”

My heart was beating a mile a minute. I realized that I did love him, and I wanted him to have my everything.  That’s why I sucked his cock and got him off two more times before my parents got home. Of course, my parents being home didn’t necessarily stop us from having sex. I found every opportunity to do it with him.

One time, I heard him in the shower. I immediately snuck in and removed my clothes. He was surprised when I jumped in.

“What are you doing here?” he cried out in surprise. “Your parents are home, we can’t do this here.”

“It’s fine… they won’t hear,” I reassured him, my hand already grabbing for his delicious meat.

It didn’t take much convincing, and I was on my knees, sucking his cock while his warm water rained down on me. He was holding onto the towel rack, his legs spread wide. He was moaning, and his body was twitching as I bobbed my head on his dick. The sounds he was making were so exciting, and I couldn’t get enough. I reached between my legs and fingered myself while I sucked him off.

“Oh God, it’s too much. I can’t… I’m gonna cum…” he moaned.

“Cum on my face,” I demanded, stroking his wet shaft with my hand.

He didn’t need any more encouragement. His balls clenched, and a thick stream of jizz shot out onto my face. It splattered against my nose, across my cheeks and chin. He kept shooting, and I opened my mouth wide, and a load landed on my tongue. I closed my mouth and swallowed it. It was warm and salty, but I loved the taste now. I swallowed the rest of his load.

He helped me up, and we kissed as he fondled my tits. My nipples were hard, and he rubbed them between his fingers. We kissed and groped each other. His fingers were working between my legs. I was soaking wet, and his fingers were sliding over my clit and between my pussy lips.

“Do you wanna do it again?” he asked me, his mouth moving over my neck and kissing down to my shoulder.

“I want you to cum in me again,” I told him.

He hesitated for a second. “You’re on the pill, right?”

“Mmhmm…” I lied.

In reality, I wasn’t taking anything. I was hoping he’d get me pregnant. He liked to use condoms, but I kept pushing things so he left them out. Since he didn’t know otherwise, he continued to play with me using his fingers that he slipped into my wet hole, spreading my juices.  Then he turned me around, and I braced myself against the wall. I was shaking in anticipation as he rubbed his erection between my cheeks.

“Just put it in.” I pleaded, looking back at him.

He was smiling as he slid his cock between my cheeks. I felt his swollen tip slide over my swollen hole. Then he slowly started pushing his cock into me. I groaned loudly. It felt amazing. My toes were curling, and my breath was coming out of my heavy pants. He was slow at first, but he was moving faster. Soon, his hips were slapping against my ass, and he was fucking me hard. He was grunting as his thick man meat split my  pussy in half.

It felt so good, and it felt so wrong. His cock was pounding into me, and I was crying out, and my voice echoed through the bathroom. I was trying to be quiet, but I couldn’t, it felt too good. I was getting closer and closer, and he was picking up speed. I couldn’t stop him. We were going too fast, and I could feel his cock growing bigger, and he was slamming into me.

“Faster,” I begged. “Oh God, faster!”

His cock was pumping into me, and the walls of my pussy were closing around him. My hips were rolling and twisting. He was grunting, and I could feel his breath against my back.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” He grunted, slamming into me.

I couldn’t hold it anymore. His dick was stretching my cunt.

“Oh fuck!” I screamed, feeling my pussy explode.

He was grunting and pumping harder and faster. His dick was pounding into me. He was so deep, and it felt so good. I was squirting and screaming. I could hear him groaning, and his body was trembling.

“FUCK! Fuck! Oh God, oh fuck!” I screamed.

My pussy was clamping around his dick. I could feel his semen flooding into me.

I was crying and whimpering. It felt so good. He was thrusting into me, and his hips were slapping against me. I could feel his hot seed dripping out of me. My whole body was shuddering, and I was whimpering. I was still shaking and quivering. I was gasping for air, and he was moaning and gasping.

We were both spent.

We turned off the shower and then dried off. Acs soon as I opened the door, my parents were there waiting. It turned out that we had been way too loud…

It turned out that they had figured out we were having sex the first night. As careful as we were, they still stumbled into used condemns, wet panties, and cum stains on his clothing. Plus, my moaning wasn’t as quiet as I thought.

They weren’t as angry as I thought. They realized that we were adults and could do whatever we wanted. We were going to go at it regardless of their permission, so there was no use in stopping it. However, in the end, they still asked Craig to leave. They were having trouble sleeping with the pair of us doing it so much, and so Craig had to leave.

However, before he left, he had one more request from me.

“What is it, my love?”

“You need to quit college.” He declared.

What was that?