Based on real events but spiced up for xnxx. Names have been changed so I don't get in trouble with my girlfriend.
This opening paragraph is an introduction for my first story on xnxx, so if you want to get on with the story skip to the next paragraph. This first story won't have much eroticism in it, this is mostly the prelude, so if you're not interested in that then you should skip this chapter. All my stories in this series will start with "My" because.... I like Scrubs, it's a joke. Comments appreciated.
It all started the summer after high school, I'd just turned 18 and I felt like I was on top of the world. I wasn't very athletic, more of a shut-in if you really think about it. But I'd lost a lot of weight after an accident that happened in my freshman year of high school and I planned to keep it lost. I have light brown hair, almost blond in the summer time, green eyes, and I stand about 6'3" on a good day.
I had met a girl on a forum site for Japanese cartoons, I was addicted to them back then, but she wasn't really. She listened all the same though, we talked constantly about everything under the sun. I was in love, though I'd never tell her that, because I didn't want to ruin whatever it was we had. Back then I was such a naive boy, thinking that I was all grown up just because I was legal in the eyes of the law. But that comes later.
I had been friends with my girlfriend's best friend for months, though "Friend" wasn't the exact term one would use. We fought constantly and shoved her in the middle of our arguments. But my girlfriend never minded that much, that was Katelynn, the most passive girl I'd ever met. Her friend Christina however, was the spoiled kind of girl who ALWAYS got what she wanted, no matter who stood in her way.
That summer I'd planned to finally meet this girl from the internet who I'd become so infatuated with, so we made a plan to meet at Christina's Aunt's house in Virginia, because her aunt didn't really mind having company no matter who it was. I would have to take an 8-hour bus ride after getting permission from my parents, though I really didn't give them any choice, after all, I was 18 now, I was going to leave no matter what they had said. They had agreed though, however reluctantly.
And so I sat on the cross-state greyhound bus surrounded by strangers and excited about finally meeting the girl of my dreams, even if her friend had to be there. The bus took forever and my thoughts were in a constant jumble about what would happen. I was frightened that they wouldn't accept me as a friend, because I was a boy, because I was overweight, there were a million reasons but the bus kept rolling and I just sat and hoped.
I arrived early on Tuesday having not slept the entire night, knowing that the moment of truth was soon to be upon me. But it wasn't that bad, the two girls, Katelynn a short-ish 5'6" beauty with long blonde hair and icy blue eyes that seemed to glow in the morning sun, and Christina an average-sized girl about 5'8" with a more solid build, brown hair, and glasses, found me immediately and told me to load my belongings into the back of the van. It was a bit awkward on the ride back, all of us silently listening to our individual headphones, probably waiting for someone else to get a conversation started.
When we got to the house time sped up noticeably, we played darts, a few rounds of bullshit, and we listened to Disturbed while taking turns torturing each other with a dead beetle. Then as night covered the sky Christina thought it would be fun to paint my nails bright pink; this I refused but Christina would have none of it, coming at me with nail-polish in hand. This of course devolved into a wrestling match with me keeping both girls at bay while they tried to pin my arms and assault my fingers with a tiny brush.
I knew that being older I should have gone easy on them, but the sheer persistence of Christina made me angry, sure Katelynn played along, but she was only playing, plus she was a 92 lb. weakling with blond hair and amazing blue eyes. As time wore on I began to get tired of all the fighting and in my exhaustion my anger grew, I bit and tore my way out of their flailing arms trying to think of some way to prevent them from getting to my nails. "Just let me paint them, just a few, just a little!" Christina argued, pinning me to the floor yet again with her powerful calves. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" I snarled, using all my strength to throw her off of me.
Christina's aunt was a very tolerant woman, or so it seemed, but this was when she finally got fed up with the rowdy teenagers running through her house. "Give up or take it outside!" She yelled from the kitchen, busily filing her paperwork. "There," I said, regaining a bit of my calm, "It's over, now put the nail polish back." Christina stubbornly refused, quickly rebutting "Outside, you heard her." My anger flared up, she just would NOT see reason "No. You go outside if you want, but I'm staying here." This girl CLEARLY hadn't been told "No" before and began shoving me out the door, Katelynn pulling my hands free of every hold I could reach for between Christina's room and the door.
Finally I was outside, the cool night breeze doing nothing to calm me down or remedy the oppressive heat of Virginia in the summer. "Move." I said, trying to shove Christina to the side to get back into the house. "Nope, not until you agree to let me paint your nails." She probably thought she was being playful, but I couldn't take it any more. I reached my hand out to push her aside but she grabbed both of my arms and pulled them behind my back. At this point I was exhausted from fighting off the not-entirely weak teenage girl.
"Give up," she whispered "I promise it'll be over quick." With that I lunged my face forward into hers, colliding solidly, but not forcefully with her forehead. Christina adjusted her glasses and screamed "I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!" before stomping down the road. Then we were alone, just Katelynn and I in the hot night, moon reflecting off her blond hair, it was a perfect moment. I walked over to her and apologized for making her friend leave, I told her she should probably go get her before she got herself hurt.
But Katelynn smiled and replied "I don't want to leave, I want to stay with you." I smiled back, that was probably the greatest answer that I'd ever heard. Our eyes connected, we stared longingly at each other and leaned ever so slightly towards one another. Our lips brushed against each other, lightly at first, but harder and more passionately after that. God did I love her, my eyes closed as her mouth opened slightly and her tongue slipped between my lips.
Naturally I responded as all men do, both with my tongue and my cock, rising to the occasion in his denim confines. As our tongues dueled Katelynns hand slid down my chest, slowly reaching my crotch. "But I've never..." I started, before she cut me off "Me either, but I want to. With you, I mean." And that was the end of the discussion, we kissed as she fondled my penis through my jeans and I started to rub her crotch about where her clit should be. She moaned lightly into my mouth as my hand upped it's pace.
That's when we heard footsteps down the road and immediately stopped our kissing. Embarrassed we both turned to see Christina walking back with a soda in her hands. "Sorry," I apologized as Katelynn and I walked to intercept our friend "I kinda lost it a little before." Christina put on a smile and lied "I wasn't mad, I just got really thirsty and went to get a drink. Now I need a shower, let's go back inside." I fell asleep on the sofa as I waited for the girls to take their showers. It had been a good day.