The awakening of Rana ..the hot grind

[lanara]

This a short excerpt from a series of stories I have written. These are based on my real life experiences hope you all enjoy! I was also in high school during this time.

Our first kiss was in the living room of a “relatives” home. It was warm and smelled sweet and cologne like with a taste of apple pie. A magical moment…I had lost my breath, I pulled back surprised at this feeling no one except one person in my whole world was able to make me feel this way. I pushed him away and smiled and took his hand pretending to myself that, that moment had not occurred.. I had not fallen for this person. I ignored the thought. I wouldn’t allow myself to I said to myself.
Slowly though he worked his way into my life…sharing love letters, thoughts on the world, and about our peers. We became close fast. Even my “family” had come to welcome him with open arms, to the point that he even said it was creepy but he loved he said how it gave him the opportunities to be with me. He was very direct with his emotions but I explained clearly that my heart belonged to another. He said give me a chance… and reluctantly I agreed.

Our first date was to a mall outlet of some sort, he shared ice cream with me, and we bought these cute little toys, he got a terminator arm, and I got these angel wings. I felt like I was in world of the surreal as if this wasn’t happening to me walking around holding this hand of a funny nice guy.

Soon the day came to an end the sun began to set because we had set out on this date very early in the day. It was time to go home so we went to my house first and I showed him my room. He sat down on the edge of my bed legs open, talking about the things within my room showing great interest in all I said, with this goofy grin on his face saying all the right things. I was still wearing my wings during this time which made the situation more interesting I felt like a little kid in a world where I could do anything. I walked up to him and his forehead came up to my belly button as he leaned forward to embrace me, wrapping his arms around my waist and nuzzling me. I smiled and rubbed his head my fingers going through his curly hair, he scoffed with a smile looking up at me. I stepped forward lifting my legs up and over his and sitting in his lap. I was wearing Capri’s, my favorite pair because they make my ass look fantastic and their very comfortable. His hands graced over my hips and over my arms and he inhaled as if taking me all in, his eyes locked onto mine… I felt empowered, in control, wanted, hungered for. I felt an urge come over me, and I pushed my hips against his groin. A fire just lit up in his eyes like there was this tiger and it was so hungry. I smiled sheepishly to him and kissed him. I raised my hands to his and he held them in his hands and smiled back at me he then pulled them behind my back and pushed his groin up into my cunt. I gasped, the gripping feeling of his hands wrapped around my arms was sensational. I was turned on, and pushed against him, we began to rock back and forth, grinding away, I was sort of bouncing on his lap, feeling his hard-on through his jeans. This moment was incredibly mesmerizing, we had gotten into a steady beat, me trying to break his grip and him forcibly pushing me down onto him. We were both breathing so heavy. I didn’t want to stop, my clit so hot and the pressure of the denim against riding him…I was helpless to the pleasure. I could feel my climax building in between my legs and could feel him getting closer to cum.. his breathing had quite nearly turned to moans. My knees tightly pressed against his sides. I wanted more than anything to let myself go right then and there and then we heard a creek on a step outside my door, we freeze up and I hissed in his ear, “what was that?!” He let me go and I got off his lap in a panic, fixing my tank top since a strap had fallen to one side, and patting down my hair. I smiled and felt my cheeks burn. There was… my stepmom. Just getting something they said… "Oh.. really?" I thought to myself. I was upset the mood had been destroyed...we were having so much. I sighed and said hey lets go get something to drink, he nodded silently as we rushed away.

[davesmistress]

Thanks for the addition

[Kiho001]

A very nice excerpt. I can't wait to see what happened the next time you got together with him...hopefully with more privacy!

[lanara]

There will be breaks in each portion: just an FYI lol, this is... soft porn .. no full on sex! That will be in my other stories! And yes I did get interrupted alot, or got very paranoid. Additionally I don't like to discuss the family... aka chauffeur~ nonetheless enjoy.

It was late afternoon, driving to a family summer break. We both sat in the back in order to share music while our driver paid close attention to the road. He smiled childishly to me as we sped along in our little car. Our chauffeur mindlessly drove on for miles and miles while I happily jammed to my CD player. I held his hand lightheartedly, a warm feeling enveloping me knowing I had such a nice guy with me. Both of us were hidden beneath blankets and pillows. He caressed the inside of my hand with his finger stroking the outside with his thumb then slowly moved his hand to my mid thigh. I didn’t move, the touch of his fingers dancing up my thigh was really rather pleasurable. Knowing all too well how the man I love had no idea. His hand pressed against my inner thigh pulling me closer to him, the denim of my jeans the only thing keeping him away. He slid closer, meeting me in the middle of the seat. I felt his arm pressing down onto my thigh as he further explored with his hand. The blankets were concealing all of our actions. I heard the slight pop of my zipper as he slowly pulled it down. My heart began to race, and I became a whole lot more aware of the situation, like the cars zooming by on the interstate and the pink sky as the sun set. He slowly slid his hand into my jeans. His thick fingers carefully found to their delight no underwear to be found and to my shock how wonderful they felt moving carefully across my hood and gently onto a very sensitive clit. Everything was strangely eerily quiet and a panic that the chauffer may have seen grew in me. Every slight move of her head we froze as if playing red light green light. His fingers were so very hot, as they beckoned me to come forward and meet them. Quickly he tapped my clit and I could feel my pussy wanting oh so much more, aching to feel them inside. This seemed to last forever, all in slow motion. I was so very hot and sticky because of the blatant eagerness of his fingers. After about a half hour of this he then began to twist his arm to better reach his goal. He wanted to push his fingers deep inside of me. But due to our position he was barely able to get past my pussy’s entrance, unable to dig into me fully. I could obviously see the mood killer right there. If he moved anymore I was certain our chauffeur would see. Then the chauffeur burst out with a comment about the weather and I felt our hearts jump to our throats and froze his hand in my pants and I staring blank faced out the window. Very slowly we withdrew from one another as the chauffeur reported that they were making a stop at the rest stop quite soon. Our moment of passion had ended quite quickly.
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It was 11 pm we had arrived to a mid way point to rest for the night. It was a family member’s house of the chauffeur, a flat and the person lived on the second story. We stumbled up the steps with eyes tired and minds filled with song lyrics greeted by this “Family”. We walked past the kitchen as we entered the home, and proceeded to a small living room where my friend and I laid out onto the couch which happened to fold out into a bed. Eventually, one by one the family members and chauffeur waddled off to bed. I turned over and quickly fell asleep, his warm back to mine. No pillows or blankets just curled up too tired to care.
A cold morning breeze and a steady hum of a fan welcomed my senses when I awoke. I shivered as I looked up at the window that was up, and looking at a dark purple sky realizing where I was and with whom. Groggy I scooted back closer to him trying to absorb what warmth I could. Then I heard him quietly awakened with a soft sigh and a rustle he began to turn over. The thoughts in my mind were calm coupled with the silence except for the sound of cars and the cold hum of the fan. His arm draped over my side and onto my thigh pulling me against him. Warmth enveloped me all over and I could feel my heart begin to race once again. His nose tickled my ear as he breathed steadily, just as excited as I was. My sleepy feelings made this seem more as a dream than reality and the sensational feeling of his body against mine made it hard to even ponder if he should stop. He slid his left hand up and over my hip and slipped his fingers under the hem of my jeans they were so warm and soft. They began to adventure to my pussy and it anticipated the much awaited arrival of his touch. Two fingers were welcomed and they felt incredible, like butter sliding down hot toast was to describe how wet I was. He stroked over my pussy lips and danced his fingers across my hole. I could feel him harden behind me, feel his pulse and quite nearly hear the thoughts in his head to try and take me where I lay. I couldn’t help but shiver and shake as he pressed his fingers into me but once again unable to get far into my wet pussy due to our position. I moved slightly so I could lay on my back allowing better access. He unzipped the jeans slightly to reach better then absolutely filled me up. Two fingers were plenty enough to make me curl and spasm. I started to breathe quicker enjoying the fast pace of his fingers as they were buried deep inside of me curling and taunting me to cum. I could hear his breathing quicken more and I couldn’t help but want him more. For the next ten to fifteen minutes his arm was moving quickly and I couldn’t stop thrusting my hips. Feeling his hard-on touch my back made me to cum right then and there, but suddenly, we hear a stomp and a shuffle. We freeze and he pulls his fingers back quietly disengaging himself from my hungry cunt. I grab my zipper and zip up only just turning over and shutting my eyes to hear the door next to us click open. Uncertain of who it may be and wondering had they seen?

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I stumbled into a dark living room wearing silky pajama bottoms, no underwear, and a braless tank top and he was wide awake I knew he knew it was me. He sat up on the couch which was by the front window looking longingly out to me. I couldn’t bare it…I wanted love. I was so alone, so horny, wanting a release from a sadness deep inside of me, wondering why had he have to be here…why couldn’t I let him go? I went up to him slowly and leaned down and kissed him softly upon his lips and it was like Pandora’s box had been opened. He reached out to me grabbing my wrist pulling me against him. I gasped and kissed him more, tongue over his and with a rushing passion, I sprawled out in his lap, he spread his legs, wearing boxers I remember soft hair brushing against my legs and I pressed against his chest, feeling his cock harden and erect against my stomach. His erection so obvious, I could feel myself get excited, a warm wet feeling seeping out of my pussy. We continued to kiss for minutes not stopping just kissing, grinding against him, my arms curled up in his chest and his hands on my ass pushing me against him. He would stop and kiss my ears licking and breathing and I felt myself about to moan. My hand reached out to his cock and gripped it through his boxers, he quite nearly snarled at the pleasure. He flipped me over and laid me back and pressed his cock against my cunt. I was glazed over in sheer pleasure. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we kissed. He withdrew himself and pulled down my shirt, finding a nipple and gently licking it, I was lost for words. He was so gentle yet vigorous, he squeezed a breast lightly, then switched tantalizingly caressing my nipples with a finger getting them nice and hard. All the while rocking his hard cock between my legs, sliding it up down my clit I couldn’t help find myself almost unable to think. Both of us trembling with pleasure, I felt myself reaching this edge of no return, my throat felt all tight, and a slap of reality came pouring in. This wasn’t the answer. It was as if the flood gates had been broke. I pulled back from his grip, and said I can’t do this. I quickly went to my room, and closed the door completely. I stared into my dark black ceiling, rubbing my hot clit with my right hand, thinking how bad of a mistake that would have been…how terrible I was…and how fucking hot it was. I came quietly, quickly, and hard with two fingers in my pussy and two on my clit.

[ironeagle2]

short but good