Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: N/A
|Introduction: Lauren’s mind was screaming at her by this point. The word “runaway” was being repeated over and over, and Lauren instinctively reached out her hand to the boy’s backpack. At that precise moment, lightning struck down with a ferocious speed, and a thick drizzle suddenly fell upon the city. Trey froze up and sighed in anger, and Lauren went to his side on her porch, the roof of the household providing them shelter from the rainfall. Trey seemed to shiver when her hand came onto his shoulder. Both hesitated to speak, until Lauren finally took the lead.|
Wiping the sweat from her brow, Lauren huffed out a breath in slight exasperation. She set her towel down onto the elliptical and greedily gulped down an energy drink. The woman herself was 19 years old, and possessed a stunning figure. Her Caucasian skin was smooth and flawless, her long, wave blonde hair was drenched with sweat, and her ample chest was heaving as she stopped drinking and breathed. Lauren’s eyes were amber, her eyebrows thin and nails manicured, and she was naturally attractive. There was a beauty mark located on the lower portion of her right cheek, near her chin. This added to her cute appearance when she confidently smiled and charismatically socialized with her friends and family at gatherings or events.. Her door bell continued to ring, drowning out the soft workout music she had as ambient background noise, supplementing to the atmosphere of her gym room. Lauren was known to be a generous and polite, and some of her friends even complimented how maternal she would act sometimes.
Shutting off the music, Lauren exited the gym, with it’s plethora of exercise equipment and yoga mats, to enter the hallway of her small, yet modest household. Her current outfit was a bright pink stretch thong and dark-pink sports bra underneath her dark-blue shorts and pale blue tank top. Her house was mostly empty, a one bedroom household with a small kitchen, cramped basement, barely any attic space, a decent kitchen, a sizable living room, basement area where the boiler and washer/dryer were located, and an extra room which Lauren converted into a gym. There was also an oddly sized bathroom, with a large and deep soaking tub located next to the sink and shower. Aggravated at the second chime of her doorbell, Lauren called out to assure her visitor she would be arriving soon to answer the door. She felt a little under-dressed, and garbed her upper body in a sports jacket, leaving it unzipped. She was a bit worried about her visible her cleavage was, but she was comfortable with her outfit and decided to hell with it.
Desiring the visitor to be a temporary disturbance from her break day, Lauren went to her door and began to unlock it. There were several locks on the thick, wooden door, as Lauren’s neighborhood was relatively peaceful however it had it’s fair share of vandals and loiterers. Reaching the last lock, a chained one made of brass, Lauren opened her door slightly and asked in the politest way she could,
“Hello? Who might this be?”
At first there was nothing, except the black pavement of the street and sidewalk located on the far side of her short lawn, each blade a crisp emerald and trimmed. Suddenly, from the part of her vision, she saw a few locks of what appeared to be hair moving in waves as the wind picked up. Darting her vision downwards, Lauren was slightly shocked and amused to see a young man, up to the height of her naval, looking sheepish and shy as he put his hands together and looked upwards with a unsure smile.
Lauren noticed how soft his voice was, and reckoned that he was at least under 16 years of age. His skin was similar in pigmentation to hers, however only a tad of a shade darker. His glossy black hair was short, and slightly shaggy with wavy locks, some locks were covering a portion of his eye. His eyes were very unique and appealing, a smoldering gray, which was extremely appealing to Lauren. He was cute, and fit. On his white and black hoodie was a dark-green backpack, slung on one arm by a thick strap. His blue jeans had a small chain hanging down from his waist, and his gray sneakers appeared slightly muddy. Lauren could not conceive a proper idea on who this boy might be. His lips were trembling as he tried to speak out, his eyes at the matted and brown welcoming mat. Was he shamed about something? Feeling a little empathetic about how innocent and needy the boy looked, Lauren unlocked her door fully and opened it enough so that her upper body was sticking out of the door. She looked around, and then noticed the sudden trickle of raindrops from the sky.
“Hi? I’m Lauren, um, what’s your name? What can I help you with?” she politely asked. His backpack appeared to be ragged, and bursting. There was a hint of stench coming from the boy, cigarettes most likely judging from the smoky aroma.
“Trey. I, um, hi. Do you have some water? I really didn't want to ask a random stranger, but I’m so thirsty. Can I refill my bottle here?”
Instantly, Lauren questioned the boy’s appearance and tone. He seemed legitimate after a quick moment of scanning and reading. The sky appeared even darker now.
“Of course. I’ll take your bottle for you, why don’t you, uh, wait out here for a minute.” Lauren responded, conflicting emotions and thoughts going through her mind. The boy appeared grateful, and handed over a scratched plastic bottle with it’s label appearing shabby. She went to her kitchen with the bottle and rinsed it out. Opening up a chilled gallon of water to refill the bottle with, Lauren glanced over to the hall and checked to see if the boy had entered the house. He hadn't.
A part of her wanted to invite the boy in, he looked so cute and sad, it was pulling at her heart and sense of generosity. Another part wanted to respect the boy’s privacy and business, however she couldn't just leave him out by himself. He appeared to have traveled far, and slightly pale. Capping the bottle, Lauren brought it to the boy, who was standing with his back to the door and hands in his pant pockets. Spinning around, the boy gave a Lauren a curious look. It was one of gratitude, and something else. Something she could not identify.
“I really appreciate this, thank you so much ma’am.” Smiling, he accepted his bottle of water and Lauren retreated to her doorstep. A sudden noise pierced the air, and Lauren giggled to herself. Clutching his flat belly, the boy smiled and tried to hide his sounds of hunger with weak laughter. The boy then began to drink from the bottle, small trickles dribbling down the sides of his mouth and down his chin, falling down his throat and under his dark-purple shirt’s collar. He wiped his mouth in satisfaction and capped his bottle. Feeling that the time was appropriate, Lauren brought forth her question.
“So, Trey. What’re you doing out here? It’s almost half past seven, and I think it’s going to rain soon.”
Appearing startled from the sudden question, Trey furrowed his brow and began to whistle. He was pondering the question for a moment, and finally replied with,
“Oh nothing, ma’am. Just, uh, walking the n-neighborhood? Uhhh, I’ll just be heading out now.”
Lauren’s mind was screaming at her by this point. The word “runaway” was being repeated over and over, and Lauren instinctively reached out her hand to the boy’s backpack. At that precise moment, lightning struck down with a ferocious speed, and a thick drizzle suddenly fell upon the city. Trey froze up and sighed in anger, and Lauren went to his side on her porch, the roof of the household providing them shelter from the rainfall. Trey seemed to shiver when her hand came onto his shoulder. Both hesitated to speak, until Lauren finally took the lead.
“Whyyy don’t you come inside until the rain ends? And we’ll also get to talk. You hungry?” she smiled. Trey looked to her, water cohesively forming up at the edges of his eyes as he grinned at her, a blush on his face.
The two entered Lauren’s household, and Trey set his shoes down onto the mat. His feet were clad in socks, which looked dirty and had a stink to them. Lauren tried to ignore that, and she quickly went to the kitchen to whip something up for the boy. Trey set his backpack down on Lauren’s double-couch, which was plush and comfy. He sat himself down onto the very same couch and tried not to look too relaxed or at home, he didn't want to appear rude to is host, even though he was incredibly tempted to doze off on the couch with his entire body laid upon it.
Trey had runaway from his home a couple of days ago, taking an extensive train ride and a day of aimless walking. He was fed up with how verbally abusive his good for nothing father was, and how much scorn his mother gave to him. Occasionally he wouldn't be fed or beat by his drunken father or broken mother. Their economic situation was collapsing, and Trey knew that with the escalation of abuse he was receiving from his lousy parents, something drastic was going to occur between the two. He was usually charming and gentlemanly, kind, smart, and quick. He rarely had any companions, as most of his schoolmates knew he was the odd one out and tended to avoid him. Trey’s mother used to compliment on how handsome he was, before she became emotionally disturbed over her own abuse from her husband. Trey’s story wasn’t as tragic as others, but he counted himself unlucky, the victim of an unfair turnout of events. Trey was always one to have a positive and energetic attitude, but sometimes constant abuse could erode the resolve of such a hardy person.
Meanwhile, Lauren finished up creating two sandwiches. Both were composed of rye bread, with turkey breast and vegetables, as well as slices of American and provolone cheese. She minimized the amount of mayonnaise, and poured a tall glass of chilled water for the boy. She was tempted to add apple slices as a side, or maybe even some ice-cream, but she decided those would after as a dessert of sorts. Lauren gasped when a massive crack of thunder echoed through the sky. A quick scuffling noise was heard, and she spun around with the plate of sandwiches to witness Trey sprint forwards and slide to a halt at the kitchen doorway. His eyes were wide, and the look of terror on his face made Lauren wish to hold him and cuddle the boy. Shaking the odd thought away, Lauren set the plate down. She wanted to take a shower and change clothing, but the needs of this handsome boy were disrupting her normal thought process.
“W-wow! I reeeeeally don’t like thunder, jesus christ.” Trey sheepishly admitted, appearing shamed. Lauren’s heart began to beat fast as she felt herself overloaded by how adorable the scene was. Smiling, Lauren waved him off and responded with,
“I’m right here for you Trey. Head on over to the living table, I've got a meal set up for you. Then, we talk.”
The last statement made Trey wary, as he had no idea how this would go. He was still terrified at the storm outside, and began to think as to what he would do, being homeless now and all. He was pretty sure his parents had killed each other somehow by now, and he was miles away from home. Only being 13 years old, a week away from 14, Trey’s percolated mind raced with thoughts of staying the night with Lauren. It was true he thought she was beautiful, the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes upon. He wondered what she would look like with make-up on, as she was already so sexy. Trey retreated to the living room, the cramped space of the house finally sinking in to him. Were all houses in this area so small?
A few moments later, he was happily devouring the sandwiches while Lauren watched. She checked how hard it was raining outside, and shut her curtains as she turned away, disappointed at how fierce the rainfall was. The other poor souls who were still outside were probably drenched, hopefully the stray cats found someplace dry and warm. Lauren had changed out of her shorts and into some tights, and she crossed one leg over another when she sat down next to Trey. He wiped his mouth, gulped down some more water, and tried not to burp. Feeling a little awkward being so close to Lauren, who was still not clean from her previous workout. She smelled musky, yet feminine. To Lauren, Trey smelled like a male, with the odor of cigarettes. Both of his parents had began to chain smoke at the same time. He remembered how their small habit suddenly surged upwards in frequency when he was 12 and a halve. Lauren put her hands to her hair, also feeling slightly awkward.
“Well, Trey. How old are you? Where’re you from?”
“I’m, uh, 15.” he lied.
“…No. I’m only 13.”
“Well…that takes care of one question. You still have one to go.”
“I’m from…well, it doesn't matter anymore. Please, don’t pry Lauren. I-I’m sorry!”
Lauren was unsatisfied with his response. She nodded silently and waited for the situation to simmer down, seeing how Trey had become so defensive at her simple question.
“Please, I don’t wan to talk about. I’m an…unwanted child. And frankly, I don’t want my parents either. They’re fucking assholes.” Trey spat out wit venom in his tone. Lauren slapped him, offended at his outburst of filthy language. Trey was horrified, and he began to fire out apologies as his face and ears turned red. He had his left hand to his face, where Lauren had struck him. He was panicking now, as he felt so comfortable and accepted for the first time in ages. Would Lauren kick him out?
“Trey! Calm down! I’m just here to help! I see you don’t want to tell, that’s okay. I don’t really care anyways.” Now it was Lauren’s time to lie. It didn't feel right to her, however it was intriguing seeing how she was an avid fan of lying back in high school. The two were silent, and looked opposite ways.
“I’m sorry.” the two spoke at the same time. After a moment, the two began to laugh in unison.
“Trey, why don’t you spend the night here? We’ll set this entire thing straight in the morning. This isn't over, even though I said I didn't care. I-it’s complicated right now, I had no idea something like this would even happen tonight.”
Something within Lauren made her want to keep Trey for herself, keep him safe and happy. He was so cute, and she felt as though he was defenseless. For all she knew he could be shot tomorrow, or picked up a psychopath. Trey appeared even more grateful, and sighed in happiness. He then sprang onto Lauren and fiercely hugged her. Lauren was surprised, but she awkwardly accepted his affectionate hug anyways. She noticed he was hugging her very tightly, squeezing his neck onto her chest and sliding his hands down to her lower back. Trey knew how curvy and toned Lauren was just from feeling her. She then gently nudged him away, eventually prying his hands loose from around her and laughing as she shoved him away.
“Well, I’m going to go take a bath. You help yourself to the fridge, computer, and couch. Actually, why don’t you fling your stuff into the washer, I don’t mean to offend, but you reek of tobacco.” Lauren remarked, trying to sugarcoat her words with a soft tone.
“Sounds like a plan.” Trey boyishly smiled.
The strangest, and most exciting event of the evening occurred at least ten minutes after the two exchanged words. Trey was nice enough to wash the dishes, and he headed down to the basement to throw his clothing into the washer. Extra clothing was in his bag, as well as a very meager supply of food. His phone was uncharged, and his wallet barren. Feeling blessed and happy, Trey merrily worked away at placing his clothing into the machine and putting the detergent in…when an enormous bang and crack of thunder was heard, erupting into the air with ferocity and power.
Lauren was enjoying herself in the soaking tub, sitting upright with the water up to her neck as she put her hands to the tub’s edges and relaxed. When she first heard the droning sound, Lauren was frightened. It began to get louder, and she heard loud noises as something quick stomped up the staircase from the basement to the first floor. She stood up, water dripping down her smooth skin, her nipples hard and pubic hair exposed as a hand came up to her mouth in curiosity. She finally deciphered the loud sound, it was Trey yelling! The door to the bathroom flung open, and Lauren screamed in shock, a shrill and feminine voice ringing out through the house as Trey himself continued to yell.
“Lauren! The thunder! I’m coming in!” Lauren began to move her limbs around within the tub, trying to shout Trey away from advancing. The first few shrill screams halted him, but his boxer briefs were half-way off. Trey had some trouble trying to remove them completely, which caused him to stumble headfirst into the soaking tub. He smashed his leg against the side of the soaking tub as he fell in, gurgling hot water while Lauren twitched and shivered in utter surprise.
She had barely caught the sight of Trey’s crotch due to Lauren shutting her eyes as she squealed. Her face was bright red in embarrassment, and other emotions. Her estrogen levels were rising, and she was sighing in pleasure as she spread her legs more. Relaxing, Lauren looked over to see Trey squirm and shake, his head right between Lauren’s legs. He was thrashing it around underwater, his cute butt flailing in the air as his legs pushed onto the rims of the tub. Finally, he shot his head upwards and gasped. Lauren’s mouth was fixed in a curled smile, slightly open as she panted. Her eyes were wide, and her chest was flushed. She didn't even mind if Trey saw the full nudity of her breasts and body.
Panting, Trey sputtered and cough, until he wiped his face and tussled his drenched hair. Lauren coyly smiled, and began to sink down into the tub until only her knees and upper half of her head were visible. Her eyes were narrowed in mischief, however her eyebrows expressed her worry and concern for her the state of her mind. Her heart rate was through the roof, and she didn't know what to do. Trey on the other hand was still trying to catch his breath, however before Lauren could see the reaction of him enveloping the entirety of her sexy, naked figure within his vision, he splashed down into the tub and took up a similar fashion to Lauren.
“Trey…this is so wrong.”
Neither of them were willing to stand up and leave for a multitude of reasons. An obvious one was that both were afraid to show their bodies to the other, especially in their current state. The other was that both seemed to want to stay in the tub with the other, with Trey’s reasoning being more solid and reasonable than Lauren’s own cloudy mind. A third was that the tub was so relaxingly and warm, orgasmic even. The two locked eyed, both appearing extremely flustered and embraced. Both were sitting upright, their bottoms pressed against the bottom of the tub. Trey was on one side, Lauren on the other. Trey’s eyes were full of life and energy, the sexual tension of the situation was paining him as he tried to repress the actions of attacking Lauren to grope and caress her. On the other hand, Lauren’s eyes were more mysterious as her thoughts shifted from the reassuring ones to the panicking ones. A few moments passed, and Trey couldn't take it anymore.
“Lauren, I have to say, you have an incredible body. Your abs and chest, as well as your long legs…are you a naturally beautiful athlete?”
Flattered and encouraged to speak her mind, Lauren was grateful that Trey decided to break the ice. She shifted her seating a bit so that she sat up more, however her legs were pushed against her chest. The red flush on her breasts and knees were more vibrant with the water on her skin, and she looked all the more like a vixen with the water on her. Trey’s own body was fit, his body was smaller than Lauren’s, however he was well built. He was sitting in an awkward position, his erection paining him as he tried to contain it.
“Well, uh, yeah. I work out a lot. Eat right. It’s a hobby of mine.” Lauren responded back, a hint of humbleness in her voice. The two seemed to relax a bit.
“Trey…what are we doing?” Lauren suddenly questioned, tilting her head and wiping some wet strands of hair off of her face. Trey hesitated to respond, until another crash of thunder arrived.
“Riding out that.”
Lauren noticed that Trey was fidgeting with something underwater. She gasped and tried to ignore him, but her eyes kept being drawn to how handsome and sexy he looked. Feeling the sexual excitement within her, especially after Trey’s treatment to her most sensitive region, Lauren was becoming bold. She was building an appetite which needed to be satisfied, however she was trying to repress it. It was illegal and immoral, what she was thinking…but something else was informing her conscious that it was fate. This series of events had lead up to this, a make-it-or-break-it moment.
“Trey? What’s wrong? What’re you hiding?”
Trey froze up and tried to mask his expression of guilty pleasure with one of clueless-ness.
“N-nothing. Uh, sorry about barging in here all of a sudden Lauren-”
“Trey! Stand up.” she demanded. Trey looked bewildered. Lauren’s glare was incredibly sexy, and scary. He took a deep breath, and ascended out from the water. Miniature cascades of hot bathwater dribbled down his body as he rose. Lauren gasped and put a hand to her mouth, mesmerized and amazed at Trey’s cock. He shut his eyes and tried not to break out laughing, as this entire situation was hysterical to him. The combined emotions of embarrassment, fear, and courage, along with the hormones his body was producing, must have lead him to laugh.
Trey’s cock was fantastic. Although it wasn’t as large as a grown man’s, it was well grown considering his age. His uncircumcised penis has it’s foreskin pulled up to display his shiny, pink cock head. It was big and appeared yummy. The darker skin of his cock had bulging veins underneath, a network of different body pipes pushing up against the smooth and tight skin of his cock. The penis itself was long and meaty, “beefy” would have been the term Lauren used. His testicles hung low and proud beneath his impressive shaft, the large gonads looking comfortable in their sack of loose skin. Lauren wanted to suckle and kiss all of it, from the base of the balls to the tip of his glistening head. Her fingers began to reach out to the cock, slowly but surely her manicured nails closed the distance. The smallest, almost non-existent amount of pubic hair on his groin was covered with hot water, beads and trickles coming down his body and collecting on his cock, only to drip down into the tub.
“Oh my god.“ Lauren exclaimed. She forced the boy to groan as she gripped his shaft with both hands, her right hand’s pinkie overlapping her left hand’s index finger. Trey suddenly felt like a million bucks, and he opening his eyes as Lauren gripped and played with his cock. She went onto her knees, sliding her legs together and pressing her thighs close, her face lost in an expression of lust.
“Ohh. Urhn, this is so good.” Trey quickly mumbled out, losing himself in ecstasy. Trey had never masturbated, however he did clean his penis thoroughly, enjoying the feeling of his bare skin feeling smooth and looking groomed. Trey’s hands were on his hips as his head rotated and bowed in pleasure. He was feeling more confident and happy with every passing second as Lauren stimulated his dick with her soft fingers.
She rolled and twisted his cock around in her hands, cupping his balls and jacking the shaft for a moment, then halting her progress and scanning the cock. To her, it was beautiful. Trey’s eyes were drawn to Lauren’s nipples and breasts, her mammary glands were a well spoken about topic between her courtiers, as well as her cute butt, hips, body, and face. Trey himself was still in disbelief that this was happening. His gut would clench at times as his hips shook and knees wobbled. He had a vague understanding of sex, but could never get into it properly. For all he knew these feelings of erotic joy would continue, however he had a vague notion that all of them would be building up to something. His balls were beginning to tighten from time to time, and somehow Lauren knew how to stop. Other times she tightly squeezed his shaft, the veins located above her iron grip fingers would be so visible, that the lone sight of it made Lauren wet. Eventually she moved one of her hands down to her belly, and rubbed her pelvis. Her clitoris was crying for attention, and Lauren began to press on it or rub the bean with tender care. Her fingers slipped into her pussy and slid in or out, an extra finger being added from time to time.
“L-lauren? W-what are y-you doing?” Trey asked, struggling to keep his eyes open. Lauren stopped touching herself and gave Trey an erotic look. She scooted closer to Trey’s muscular legs, and grabbed his hips, rubbing and massaging his thighs and belly..
“You look so tasty.” she whispered in a sultry tone. Trey sputtered out a breath in disbelief when Lauren’s mouth came down onto his stiff member. Her hot mouth caressed his cock, her tongue hungrily licked and wrapped itself around his cock head, tasting pre-cum. Her soft lips slid up and down his shaft, connecting to his pelvis and then sliding down to his sensitive head in quick motions. She was slurping his cock into her mouth, refusing to breathe as she gagged and sucked.
Trey held onto her hair with weak hands. He was utterly shocked at Lauren’s sudden oral sex, and was slowly bucking himself against her face when her nose squished up against his pelvis. His abs bent and flexed as he panted, mouth open while his feet firmly planted themselves onto the floor of the tub. Lauren pulled off of his dick and went to his nuts, where her tongue traced a path of warm saliva onto the skin. Trey gasped and croaked, his finger son Lauren’s chin and forehead as she took his sack into her mouth. She eagerly lapped at his balls, which swung across her tongue and over her wet lips. One hand was on Trey’s butt, pushing him towards her face as the other jacked his staff with slow strokes.
“S-something’s c-coming! Ohh sh-shit!” Trey groaned. His body relaxed, aside from his groin which tightened. His balls squeezed together, the churning cum in his balls flew through the inside of his cock and out of his head. Lauren laughed to herself as she continued to suck his nuts, however she was fiercely squeezing and stroking his penis as he ejaculated. Trey’s milky white semen jetted out of his cock in spurts and stringy loads, warm and thin. Lauren looked overjoyed to see Trey so helpless as she stroked him, more and more smaller loads spurting out of his slick head.
She released his balls from her mouth and inhaled a deep breath. Trey tried to recompose himself, while Lauren put a hand to her nipple and squeezed it. Her other hand went down to her clit, where she stimulated it with her thumb as three fingers rudely plunged in and out of her moist cunt. Lauren’s tongue was out as she panted, and she appeared to be looking right past Trey. His cock was going limp, however he possessed youthful energy and vigor, and a decent amount of cum left. Catching his breath, Trey observed with passionate curiosity as Lauren masturbated. She began to breathe harder and groan in shorter intervals, moaning as she wiggled her fingers within her, pressing upwards in her hot tunnel of flesh while her nipples was squeezed. Trey came down to her free breast, and took the entire areola and nipple into his mouth, making Lauren tremble in ecstasy as he violently sucked and played with her soft mounds.
Lauren shook and wailed, squirting as Trey giddily pleasured her, his own two fingers pushing their way past her wet lips and joining her three. His rate was much faster than her own, and the combined force of stimulation made Lauren buck and thrash onto their hands as she came. Her orgasm was spectacular, one of true beauty and lust. She kept coming, more sweet juice was squirting out of her cunt, trying to fly past the five fingers which were stretching and fucking her insides. Trey pulled her in close, his rock hard erection jabbing her sculpted abs as he grinned in victory, another orgasm erupting within Lauren and making her collapse.
“Thatwasincredible!” Lauren panted, leaning against Trey. He pulled his slippery fingers out of her cunt, the water of the tub washed them as he brought them up to his mouth. Putting his fingers into his mouth, he tasted the faint stickiness of her cum on his wrinkled fingers. His other hand went to her ass, where he cupped a cheek and kneaded it, pushing his fingers into her crack.
“Woah! Hey!” Lauren squealed, weak from her intense orgasms.
“I want to be in you, Lauren. I want you.” Trey admitted. Feeling flattered, Lauren stood up with the boy. Trey kissed her naval region, his tongue slipping into her belly button and in-between her abdominal muscles. He grabbed her breasts and kissed them, fondling them with love. Lauren hugged him, a true, affectionate hug which made Trey’s eyes water up in gratitude. She kissed his forehead, and then leaned down and kissed him. Having no previous knowledge on how to kiss, Trey simply tried to collide his lips symmetrically with Lauren’s, slipping his tongue into her mouth in the process. She smiled and began to roll her tongue around his, the two squirming tongues danced within each other’s mouths.
After what seemed like ages of passionate kissing, the two pulled away to breathe. Lauren felt up Trey’s cock, stroking it as she cupped his balls again. She turned around, still having his shaft locked into her grip.
“Trey. Lick me.” she ordered. He appeared flabbergasted at first, but then put both hands to on her ass and leaned in for a closer look. Lauren’s pubic hair was kept trimmed, and she took good are of her pussy and anus. Trey’s curious mouth came down to her thighs, where he looked upwards and spotted the pink lips of her slit. He came up with his snaky tongue, and began to lap at her, stretching out part of her inner tunnel to lick and nibble. Lauren moaned in appreciation, and squeezed Trey’s balls in encouragement. Trey then began to lick his way up to her anus, where he smacked his lips and smiled. Again he licked and licked, his path becoming slick with saliva and water, as well as Lauren’s sweet cum. Lauren dug herself into his face, suffocating him. Trey complied and began to thrust his tongue up into Lauren, making her wriggle and squirm as his tongue worked it’s magic. He was new to cunnilingus, but wanted to master it the minute he noticed what he was doing right.
Lauren grounded her pussy onto his face, Trey’s hands tracing paths on her ass and thighs, even going down to her calves. He bent Lauren forwards so she leaned on the edge of the tub, and began to really force his tongue up into her. At one point he pulled away for air, red-faced and sticky-lipped. Lauren then grabbed him by both sides of his head and dragged him forwards. She was drooling and smiling in pleasure, happy as she leaned on her toes. Trey was fucking her with his tongue, and decided enough was enough .His cock was yearning for Lauren’s tight cunt, and after smacking her arms away he rose up so that he ass was level with his cock.
“Trey, don’t cum in me. This isn’t a safe day, and I don’t have condoms. I’m also not on the pill-- ARRGH!” Lauren yelped. Her voice droned and crooned in ecstasy as Trey’s cock slid up and down her pink folds. He jabbed his cock into her slit, only to pull out and tease her again. Lauren became fed up with his boyish acts, and slapped her hands on his waist. She dragged him forwards again, and Trey grunted as his cock slid it’s way into his lover. His virginity had been officially taken.
The two bucked against each other, at first slowly but then with increasing speed. Trey was amazed at the feeling of the inside of a vagina, and Lauren was overjoyed that her cute, young lover was pleasuring her so deeply.
“Fuck me! It’s too good! It’s deep, you’re sliding it fucking hard!” Lauren squealed in an erotic voice. Trey huffed out breaths as he leaned on his toes, smashing himself against Lauren’s ass. Her cheeks were soft and squishy when he slapped against them, further connecting his body with Lauren’s with every thrust and push. Something happened where he lost his footing and Lauren arched her back, and Trey was forced backwards until he slammed against the other wall of the tub. Lauren growled in pleasure and began to hump him.
“W-wait! Oh shit!” Trey whined. He slid more and more down into the hot water of the tub, feeling Lauren’s warm body thrust against his as his cock was squeezed and sucked on by her pussy.
“What a fucking position!” Lauren happily commented, looking to Trey for agreement. His eyes were rolled up and his tongue was out of his mouth, he was completely lost in the lust. Lauren could feel Treys nuts tickle and smack against her when she slid down his meaty pole, as well as her womb being penetrated by Trey’s penis head. She knew that any longer, and Trey would come. However she had been riding patiently, awaiting the release of her steadily-built up orgasm.
Trey gripped onto Lauren’s thighs as if they were rollercoaster seats, and he had given up on exerting any more energy. Lauren’s movements were so divine, but it was hard trying not to cum, especially when youthful males were so eager to.
“Okay! Just a little longer! We’ll come together!” Lauren shouted. The slapping and splashing sounds of their sex added to the erotic situation’s atmosphere.
Trey couldn't fight the struggle any longer. He drooled in relief and pleasure as he shot large globules of ejaculation into Lauren. She could fell the warm liquid flood her insides, and Lauren gargled saliva as she collapsed, seeing stars as she wailed. She balanced herself by holding onto the tub’s opposite wall edge, and she bucked back and forth on Trey’s enlarged cock. He was swearing as his sensitive penis was abused by Lauren’s greedy actions.
“Fuck that‘s good! Come in me more!” Lauren pleaded, panting. Her breasts were flopping back and forth as they hung low, her nipples grazing the water’s surface. As if on cue, Trey smashed into Lauren for the last time, and she violently shook as her colossal orgasm rocked her.
“Oooooorrraagghhurhgoohhhho!” Lauren moaned. The two stayed connected, Trey rubbing Lauren’s back as she tried to recover from her excellent orgasm. Trey stood up and let his penis shrink from within Lauren. When it finally did flop out, the semen he had plugged up within Lauren’s uterus trickled out.
“We’re going to get sick now. We’ve been in here a long time. Ah fuck, heh.” Trey laughed, exhausted. Lauren climbed out of the tub and toweled herself off. Trey lazily climbed out and sat himself down on the toilet, dripping water all over the bathroom floor and white throne. Lauren was drying her hair, which looked light copper in the light.
“I’m pretty sure the storm’s over, and your clothes are washed.” Lauren responded back, looking a little flustered and embarrassed. Trey stood up and stretched his arms and back, looking a hundred time more lively than he did when he first met Lauren. The woman herself was feeling true love for her guest, and something maternal spiked through her mind. She approached trey as he looked at ho wrinkled his digits had become, and hugged him from behind. Excited from the feeling of her warm breasts on his back, Trey was taken off guard, just how Lauren wanted. She nuzzled his head with her face, cuddling close to him.
“Trey, stay here for a while. Anybody asks, you’re my half-brother, or something like that. I can sense hurt in you, and I really want to keep you for myself. I hope that isn’t too selfish.”
Blushing, and on the verge of tears, Trey turned around and boyishly smiled. He put a hand to his head and another on his hip as he tilted his head.
“Ehhh, I’m sure we can work something out.”
Lauren playfully shoved his chest and began to exit the bathroom, in the nude. Her sultry walk was enticing to the boy, but he was spent. His cock was looking pathetic and shriveled. Crossing his arms over his chest, he blushed and looked down. He felt as if he was in the presence of providence, he had found an angel who cherished him, he finally felt accepted.
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