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This is my first posting. I hope you enjoy it. I would appriciate any 
creative comments to shadowcleric@hotmail.com. Thanks!

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*This story is fiction, but based on my own personal fantasies*
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"Amanda"
By ShadowCleric
04/15/98

Looking back, it all made sense. What we mistook for animosity, and 
anger, was nothing more than pure sexual tension. I had know Amanda for 
over a year. To say we didn't get along was putting it mildly. We often 
argued, and on occasion, I got smacked for a sharp insult I'd lay on 
her. We both were enrolled in the same programming class, and due to a 
curious twist of fate, ended up sitting next to each other. In truth we 
only argued publicly and when we had time, we were amicable for the most 
part and even helped each other out on occasion.

Shortly after school started, I also found out she was on the women's 
swim team, opposite me in the men's. This meant long hours on the bus 
together. Just what I needed. At any rate we got to know each other over 
next school year and shortly our anger, turned into friendly rivalry. 
Soon you wouldn't one without the other for one reason or another. Our 
sophomore year we managed to both end up qualifying for the state 
championships, which were held two hours from where we lived. This meant 
hotel rooms and an overnight stay.

Our coaches were pretty cool and left most of us by ourselves. While the 
rest of the team crowded into one room to party, Amanda and I we're left 
to another by ourselves. Now we had nothing untoward planned from the 
start, we just started talking and laughing and taking verbal potshots. 
Finally we broke down into a game of poker. She bested me for several 
hands in a row (in all honesty I was a wreck, worried about tommorow's 
races). Amanda would tease me and poke fun at how she was beating me. 
I'd retort "How 'bout putting something on the line?" thinking money.

"K. Strip poker?"

"Ummm"

"C'mon...not chicken are ya?"

"You're on woman!"

She got up to lock the door, not wanting to take chances. Now I play for 
keeps, my mind totally focused. Amanda had a nice body, I knew that from 
the swimsuits she wore. She had brown hair, and dark brown eyes. Her 
skin was slightly tanned and she had a pretty girl-next-door face. Her 
legs were long and flawless. Her stomach flat and muscled, her breast a 
full B cup. Now I was faced with the prospect of what lay beneath the 
suit.

First hand went to me. Off with her sweat shirt. Surprisingly she wasn't 
too upset. Usually she hates losing to me. Second to me as well. Off 
with the shoes. Next hand she nailed me...my sweatshirt. Next my shoes, 
then her socks. She had such pretty feet. Next her tee-shirt. I had seen 
the pink satin bra before in her bag, but on her it was breath taking. 
Her tits filled them amply. In fact I was rapidly reassessing her bra 
size. Next went her denim shorts. She had on matching panties, but they 
were g-string. She did a quick model turn and I got a full view of her 
perfect ass.

Now I was losing my concentration. I lost my socks and my tee-shirt. 
Next hand went to me. She shyly turned around and undid her bra. It gave 
rapidly.

"Turn around," I said.

She hesitated.

"C'mon. You know the rules."

She turned around and blessed my eyes with the roundest, firmest, most 
beautiful set of breasts I had ever seen.

"Nice. Very very nice."

"Thanks."

I swallowed, trying to maintain my concentration. My cock was raging 
inside my shorts begging for relief. We played the next hand slowly. I 
had a pair of kings. Pretty good. She laid down her hand, pair of 
queens. She got up and pulled her panties slowly down. As it went down I 
was at first surprise to see no hair, then remembered that swimmers 
often shaved it all off for less drag. I was about to comment when I 
heard someone approaching. Amanda did as well. Since it was my room, she 
grabbed her clothes and ran for the bathroom. I tossed my shirt on and 
went for the door. I noticed her panties still on the floor and kicked 
them under the bed.

It was my coach checking on everybody. I said it was just me relaxing 
playing solitare. Fortuneately the cards were in a pile to confirm my 
story. He bade me good night and I closed the door. Amanda peaked her 
head out but I waved her back in whispering he may come back. It was 
then I smelled her scent. Reaching under the bed, I pulled her panties 
out and smelled them. Like sweet flowers I thought. My mind raced with a 
thousand-and-one actions I wanted to commit with Amanda. I quickly 
realized I had strong feelings for her, not just lust. Quickly I 
remembered her in the bathroom and called her out.

"Enjoying yourself?" she said, gesturing to her panties in my hand.

"You forgot these ya ninny," and I tossed them at her. They landed 
behind her and she dropped her other clothing trying to grab it. She 
spent several seconds bent over getting her clothes. Each time she bent 
over, I was graced with an open shot of her cunt yawning open to me. My 
erection quickly came back.

"Well now what?" I asked slyly.

"What else? Finish the game!"

"With what?" I gestured to her naked form, "You've got nothing else to 
lose."

She grabbed the deck and sat on the bed across from me. "My virginity."

My mind reeled, but I caught myself. "Like you still have that."

She simply stared me down.

"Fine. Deal." I said as I pulled off my shirt.

Next to lose was me, first my shorts, then my briefs. My cock was rigid 
as a flag pole and felt just as long or longer.

"Now what?" I said

"If I lose, it's my virginity. If you lose, it's yours."

I went dizzy. That meant either way we were in to it.

She dealt. I had a good hand. I wanted her, I needed her, no, I loved 
her. I pushed the deck from between us, put my cards down and took hers 
from her. I held her close and whispered "I fold" and kissed her deeply. 
I don't know how long we kissed, but I couldn't get enough of her lips. 
I pressed my chest to hers feeling her hard nipples on mine.

I broke the embrace and stared at her lovingly. How could I have been 
such an idiot? She was perfect. I stammered for the words. "I-I love you 
Amanda." She smiled. 

"You sure waited long enough to figure it out!"

"Well sorry!"

She giggled and jumped on top of me. I wrestled her off and managed to 
get on top of her. She gripped my back with her legs and my rock hard 
cock came right to her wet, slick cunt. It slipped slightly in and I 
stopped as she gasped. I stared down then at her. She smiled and nodded. 
Then she relaxed, closed her eyes, and laid her legs down, spreading 
them wide.

"I love you too, take me now and make me a woman."

I eased myself into her virgin opening. I could feel her body resist 
slightly, then I felt a barrier and hesitated.

"It's ok my lover. Break through to me."

I realized it was her hymen, and I pulled out then plunged in ripping 
it. She gave a small squeal as the remainder of my shaft was forced 
through her, skewering her womanhood, making her my mate. My balls 
threatened to explode instantly, but I held them in check. I pumped my 
cock in and out of her, each thrust eliciting a new sound from her body. 
My hands groped and explored her breasts and nipples, her body rocked 
against mine begging to be fucked harder and deeper. I sucked and licked 
her tits letting my focus go there and not to the burning rage in my 
ballsac. The sweat began to build on us as her groans became more 
passionate.

"Oh my beast,"she said, "don't hold back...I-I'm very close."

Not needing any more help than that I pulled back and rammed my cock 
home. I pumped her over and over.  She screamed once then panted and let 
another scream out. This happened a few more times before the swelling 
in my loins became to powerful.

It was then I realized she was unprotected. She saw the look in my eyes, 
and deduced the same thing. I pulled out quickly, panicking. She quickly 
took my cock in hand and pumped it.

"I've always wanted to try this." She said as she took my cock in her 
mouth and sucked me down.

Not wanting her to gag I tried to warn her but she only sucked hard, 
pulling me all the way down her throat. I grabbed the back of her head 
and shot my load in huge spurts down her hungry mouth. I felt like I 
fired a gallon of cum down Amanda's throat when I had finished.

I laid down embracing my new love and we relaxed in each other's arms. 
After 15 minutes or so she stirred and got up. I didn't want her to go, 
but she had to. I knew it too, but also knew that this would not be our 
last rendezvous. She kissed me deeply, and we dressed. I walked her to 
her room and kissed her again, not letting anyone see.

The next day we both set personal best records but didn't come home with 
any trophies. We she didn't. I still have her panties, her angel scent 
forever embedded in them.

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