Young Love/ Continue to make out with Amanda
From Create Your Own Story
You aren't sure if it's a sudden burst of guts or if you are just too darn horny to stop now but you wrap an arm around Amanda's neck and pull her in for a wet kiss. Amanda moans with delight as your tongue slips between her lips. Amanda reluctantly pulls free to answer her father, "Okay daddy."
You use this chance to attack her neck, scraping your teeth across its skin. This seems to be a major turn-on for Amanda as she pulls her hair away and bends her neck to the side. You continue to aggresively assault her, leaving little red welts up and down her neck. After about ten seconds Amanda pulls away, her eyes are completely glazed over - her plush lips slightly agap and quivering.
You want to continue but Amanda has other ideas as she grabs ahold of your swimming trunks and forces them down, freeing your cock. "OH WOW!" Amanda cries out in surprise.
"Oh wow what honey?" Mr. O'Rielly questions from the other room.
"Oh wow... umm, I haven't seen this show in forever." Amanda quickly quips as she blushes madly at you.
The two of you stay frozen in place like a deer caught in the headlights of a car. It seems like an enternity has past before Mr. O'Rielly responds. "Oh, that's nice honey... a-ha! I knew there was an extra emergency bottle in here somewhere." Amanda's dad seems very pleased with himself as he makes his way back outside, "You two have fun!" he cheerfully insists as he closes the door behind himself.
As if Amanda was bound to do just that she wraps her delicate fingers around your cock and admires it. "It's so big," is the only thing Amanda can think to say before adding, "I wonder what it would feel like... inside."
In response all you can think to say is, "I don't know." The only thing you do know is that it isn't fair to be the only one bearing it all. You run your hands up her stomach and under the cups of her bikini top lift it free of her breasts. As you could have suspected, they were absolutely beautiful pear shaped tits topped with very pale pink rock hard nipples.
"Do you like them?" Amanda asks with an almost unsure tone. You respond in the only way you can think of, by bending down and sucking one into your mouth. You loudly nurse upon her breast for almost a minute before moving to the next as she cradles your head in her arms and moans happily. After awhile she reapplies her grip around your manhood and slowly begins to stroke your cock. From the flood of all these new erotic experiences you find yourself no longer able to hold back.
"I'm going to shoot." You try to explain. Amanda seems to understand and climbs off your lap, pulls your swimming trunks off and settles between your feet. "I want to watch." She cooes as she begins to pump your cock in ernest.
Luckily, you think to yourself, the couch is leather. When you explode, cum flies everywhere. All over you chest and down your thighs, on the couch cushions, and some hit Amanda's face. Even a few dabs fall on Amanda's breasts. "Oh my god!" Amanda shrieks in horror as the gooey mixture slithers down her face. "Oh my god..." she cries out in laughter. Her right hand is absolutely drenched as the last bit of sperm oozes out.
"I think we better get this cleaned up." Amanda grins as a little bit of your cum finds its way between her lips. She instinctively licks her lips and you are surprised to hear her moan in approval. "Huh, not bad."You are absolutely stunned when she leans foward and slides her tongue along underside of your cock. She moans in approval once more. Even though she doesn't seem to disapprove of the taste, the two of you decide that it would take far too long for her to clean the mess up using her tongue. You pull your trunks back on and grab some paper towels from the kitchen.
Amanda helps you clean and when you're finished you hold one another and each others arms. As sleep is about to take over Amanda nugs her head against yours, "Next time will you do me too?" You nod enthusiastically. "Definitely," you think to yourself and find sleep a little harder to come. Unfortunely the next time was quiet a ways off.
For the rest of the summer you had to work at your father's lumberyard. You liked the pay and you could feel yourself getting stronger but you had very little free time to spend with Amanda. The time the two of you spent together was hardly ever alone and almost always completely unscheduled. The sad truth was the only time alone with Amanda wouldn't come till the following school year.
