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Halloween Night: Voice from the Dark (MF-teens, 1st)
By Michael (phoenlxarlzona@aol.com)

*

It was Halloween night and I was 16 years old. Too old 
to go trick-or-treating, but young enough to wish I 
could. Anyway, I was bored and just hanging around the 
house watching my family handing out candy to the kids 
that came by.

We lived in Northern California and the weather at that 
time of year offered up crisp clear evenings with just 
a hint of a chill in the air. I still remember the moon 
was intensely bright that night and everything felt so 
alive and mysterious.

After hanging around for as long as I could stand it I 
grabbed a jacket and headed outside.  (I don't know why 
I picked this particular jacket but it was a black suit 
jacket that my folks bought me for 8th grade 
graduation. That was significant to what happened 
later; something I could never have imagined.)

We lived on a quiet sort of street that was a loop off 
a main through street. You know the kind that no one 
goes down unless they live there. I had it in my mind 
to walk over a street or two to see if any of my 
friends might be hanging out. 

So there I was, dressed in my black wool suit jacket, a 
white t-shirt and faded Levis, walking down the street. 
As I rounded the corner onto the next street I almost 
jumped out of my skin when, from out of the dark I 
heard a voice. "Hi Michael!" The voice wasn't all that 
loud; it was just that I hadn't expected anyone to be 
there in the dark.

As it turned out I was walking by the Guest's house. I 
went to school with Troy Guest, who was half 
Philippino. Although he was a small guy, he was a good 
athlete and we'd been pretty good friends for a while. 
His dad was born somewhere back east and he'd met 
Trot's mom in Manila when he was stationed there in the 
Navy. They'd had both Troy and his sister Bonny before 
being reassigned to Moffit Field Navel base out by the 
bay.

I stopped and looked into the dark, that's when saw it 
was Troy's sister calling my name. I didn't really know 
Bonny Guest all that well because she was two years 
older than me and one of the more popular girls in 
school. And as a member of the cheerleading squad and a 
senior, she was way out of my league.

Bonny came over to me and asked where I was going. I 
remember being surprised when she grabbed my arm and 
held it while she looked up into my eyes. It felt great 
to have this pretty girl so close and hanging on to me 
like she liked me.

I told her that I was just walking around, that I was 
bored and not really doing anywhere in particular. She 
asked if she could walk with me and of course I said 
yes, I was flattered.

As we walked down the dark street with little ghouls 
and goblins and their parents flitting here and there I 
felt like a million dollars. Here I was with a pretty 
girl hanging on my arm and asking me questions about 
myself. She kept squeezing my arm and commenting on how 
nice I looked in my jacket.

Then about 20-minutes later Bonny blew my mind. She 
said, (And I remember this vividly) "Michael, have you 
ever made love to a girl before?"

Well let me tell you, I was speechless, and the palms 
of my hands became wet, and I could feel sweat 
trickling down my back. It was a moment that seemed to 
stretch out forever. Then Bonny asked again, "Well, 
have you?"

I fumbled and fidgeted and then mumbled, "Yeah, sure." 
Knowing that she knew I was lying.

And to prove the fact she knew I was lying, Bonny said, 
"Will you make love to me?"

She was teasing me, trying to make me nervous, and I 
didn't know how to react, all I could do was start to 
walk again and ignore the question. But Bonny was 
having none of that.

She kept giggling and "asking" me to make love to her, 
"Let's do it over there, it's dark and no one will see 
us." Or we'd pass some bushes and she'd suggest that we 
could go behind them and do it.

Even to this day I'm not sure what she was trying to 
do, but what was happening was that she was making me 
crazy. Yes I was a virgin. I'd only had two girlfriends 
in my life and had never done more than kiss them 
closed mouthed. And here she was teasing me about 
fucking her.

My heart was pounding and I was sweating up a storm, I 
think all I really wanted to do at that moment was get 
away from her. My Presbyterian white-bread background 
hadn't prepared me for anything like this. And I wasn't 
a great physical specimen, or very popular in the broad 
since of things, so I sure she was just teasing me. At 
least that's what I thought.

Finally, after a while, I got mad. How dare she do this 
to me? Why couldn't she just be nice to me and let me 
enjoy her company. That's when I bucked up my nerve and 
decided to call her bluff. I had no intention of really 
making love to her or doing anything else for that 
matter, but I was determined to turn this around on her 
and make her shut up.

So when she said, "Look Michael, there's a great place 
in that group of trees. It even looks like there's a 
freshly cut lawn that we could lie on. C'mon Michael, 
take me there."

I said, "Okay," and grabbed her hand and tugged her 
into the darkness of the trees. Without saying anything 
I pushed Bonny up against a tree and planted my mouth 
over hers. It was a deep kiss that I held, just like 
I'd seen in the movies.

My eyes bulged when I felt Bonny's fingers rubbing my 
dick through my Levis. But I was determined and I held 
my kiss, even pushing my tongue between her lips to 
french her, which I'd never done before, but since it 
didn't take a rocket science to figure how to do it, I 
decided this was the moment to try it out. I wanted to 
prove to Bonny that she couldn't tease me and get away 
with it.

But instead of frightening my kissing and shoving 
myself against her it only made her small brown hands 
work faster at my crotch. I was beginning to tremble 
with anxiety and a strange kind of lusty feeling. Bonny 
had made me hard with her hand massage and I was more 
excited than I'd ever been before in my life.

When she fumbled with my jeans-fly I thought I was 
going to die of a heart attack. When she pushed her 
hand into my pants and I felt the skin of her hand 
against the skin of my dick I came in gushes all over 
her hand. I just groaned and shivered and pumped my cum 
out all over my underwear and her hand.

As I was still pumping my cum out I looked into Bonny's 
upturned face and saw the triumph in her eyes. She had 
this shit eating grin on her face like, 'I knew you'd 
cum for me. I knew you couldn't fuck me you wimp.'

I don't know if she was really thinking that, but it 
looked like that kind of expression to me. I was 
furious with her. Besides the uncomfortable feeling of 
the sticky cum in my shorts, I'd just had the most 
intense orgasm of my life and she was sneering at me.

Obviously with the advantage of time, I realize that 
what I did next was foolhardy to say the least, but I 
wasn't going to let this little bitch make a fool of 
me. I shoved her sticky hand away and pulled her down 
to the grass with me.

I struggled with her to open her legs and pulled her 
panties to one side as I shoved her skirt up. All the 
while we said nothing, she never asked me to stop, and 
I never thought about the consequences of what I was 
doing.

I don't remember Bonny saying anything as I found her 
pussy slit with the head of my dick. And when I shoved 
into her - Oh, I can still remember the wonderful 
feeling of sinking into her hot moist cunt as it 
wrapped around my stiff dick. 

Looking back she must have been just as aroused as I 
was and ready for me, but I had no clue back then. All 
I knew was that she felt fantastically good and I 
started pumping and she started moaning.

I couldn't believe how this had happened, but I wasn't 
thinking about how, or why, all I was doing was 
becoming more and more excited as I realized I was 
actually fucking a girl for the very first time. I was 
really and truly fucking a girl and a hot looking one 
at that.

When Bonny started to moan and then wrapped her great 
looking legs around my humping butt I lost it. My body 
jerked then tensed through another long and just as 
satisfying orgasm as, this time, I emptied myself into 
her.

We stayed like that for a while afterwards. I didn't 
want to pull out; I didn't want this moment to end. But 
soon enough the cold night air made it too 
uncomfortable to have our body parts bared to the night 
and he pulled apart.

As my dick slipped out of Bonny's pussy I saw by the 
light of the moon some of my cum sliding out with my 
dick and I realized what I'd done. What if I had made 
her pregnant? What if she accused me of raping her? OH 
MY GOD! What had I done?

But Bonny didn't seem to mind what I'd just done to 
her. In fact she reached over and pulled me to her and 
gave me one more long passionate kiss. Then she stood 
and straightened her clothing and said, "Thanks 
Michael, I needed that," and walked away toward her 
house.

*

The next day I went over to the Guest's house to see 
Bonny, but she'd already gone out so I hung out with 
her brother Troy. I wanted to tell him about my 
conquest but how could I? After all it had been his 
sister. So although I felt pretty awkward I stayed 
there until Bonny came home.

To my surprise when she got home she pretended to 
hardly know me, and even later when I got her alone she 
told me that it hadn't been that big of a thing and she 
wanted me to stop bugging her about it. She told me 
that she'd only gone with me because I looked cool in 
my suit jacket and levis and she was feeling horny.

We never did it again, in fact Bonny never again 
acknowledged what had happened between us. My life went 
on pretty much as before, except I had that strange and 
erotic memory to think back on for the rest of my life.

I didn't get to have sex with another girl until I was 
out of high school. I did have sex with another guy 
once, er, well, maybe two different guys actually. But 
when I finally had access to a woman full time, I never 
looked back. There's nothing quite like a wet willing 
cunt, and the lovely creature attached to it.

This was a True Story...

Other stories by Michael & Phoebe are at this location:   
/~Kristen/phoenix/ 

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
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