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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------------------ "Randy has some fun" -------------------- Unbeknownst to Brad and Ashley, Randy had emerged from the bathroom, towel around his waist, not ten seconds after his older brother and his girlfriend had disappeared into the bedroom. Noticing the closed door, Randy walked down the hall and raised his hand, preparing to knock. That was when he heard the soft moans, the occasional muffled sucking sounds of kisses, and sometimes a whisper. Is that Brad and Ashley? he wondered. It had to be! He dropped his arm, no longer caring that he wouldn't be able to get to his clothes for awhile, and instead sat quietly down on the hall carpet to listen through the door. He could hear everything! He could even tell when they moved to the bed by the telltale squeak of the box springs as they sat down on it. Randy's heart caught in his throat and almost without realizing he was doing it, he slipped one hand beneath his towel and began jacking himself, fingertips at first simply brushing around his balls and the tip of his cock, until he was hard enough to use the whole fist on himself, stroking the top half of his dick in a quick, eager rhythm. "Yeah," he whispered to himself, not daring to be any louder in case his brother or Ashley heard him. "Oh, yeah..." He heard the faint moans, the way Ashley was getting louder every minute. Then Brad cried out and, a few seconds later, the bed began squeaking much too rhythmically for anything else to be going on except... Randy almost cried out with pleasure right there. "Oh, yeah, Brad...do her...fuck her until she comes," he started whispering, slowing down his stroking fist for fear he would end it too soon. He tickled around his glans, teasing himself, until he couldn't take it anymore and started back in for real. "Uh..." Randy shut his eyes, leaned his head softly back against the wall, and whacked himself as hard as he dared, now pumping his hips as he spread his legs to give himself more room to maneuver. His pleasure tripled. "Oh, yeah..." He heard the bed squeaking faster, more insistently...the way Ashley was caring less and less how much he might be hearing. Her moaning turned Randy on to no end until suddenly the end came into full view, Randy making the split-second to just go with it, jacking himself harder and harder, his thigh muscles tightening in preparation for orgasm... There was a knock at the front door. The first thing Randy did was jerk his hand reflexively away from his cock, as though he might be caught, and then he stood, cursing himself for being so stupid. His orgasm began to fade immediately. The next thing he realized was that he was going to have to answer the door wearing only a towel. "Shit," he whispered to himself...except that wasn't half as embarrassing as the raging hard-on he now had, which was totally obvious under the towel, and he prayed for it to go down as he descended the stairs. He waited by the front door, cursing the thing, until finally it had subsided and he could answer the door before whoever it was had to knock again. Randy about fell over backward when he saw who was there. "Hi, Randy," Beth said, slowly entering and all the while staring at Randy. Randy was blushing horribly--of all the damn people who had to be at the door! "I like your outfit." "Thanks," Randy said sheepishly, until he realized she hadn't said it sarcastically. He looked up at her slowly. She had dark blond hair, almost honey-colored, and her deep green eyes bored into him suggestively. "Looks like you were thinking what I was thinking as I was coming over here," Beth said quietly. "I was just in the shower," Randy said lamely. "I mean..." Beth placed two fingers against his lips, and that touch caused a small fire to spread from his head to his toes in about two seconds. His half-erection started stirring beneath his towel. She'd worn a pale blue shirt, white shorts and sandals, and Randy found himself staring at her legs--how long they were, how tan they were...how they would feel cupped into his hands. "Let's go upstairs," Beth said, before Randy could say anymore. He nodded briskly and let her lead the way, taking the first right (which was actually his younger brother Mark's room...although Randy wasn't about to say anything) and shutting the door behind them. In here Randy was glad in a way that they couldn't hear Brad and Ashley any longer. "Are you naked under there?" Beth was whispering now, walking slowly toward Randy and forcing him to walk backward toward the bed. "Are you naked under that towel?" "Yeah," the boy breathed. "Mmm," Beth said lustily, reaching up to finger her budding breasts through her shirt and shutting her eyes as she traced her taut nipples. "I bet your cock's all hard...all fucking hard..." "Yeah," was all Randy could say, even though it wasn't true...although it was about to *be* true. "I want you in me, inside me," Beth went on, opening her eyes halfway and starting to leisurely remove her shirt. She wore no bra, and Randy stared at her breasts--not huge, but nothing to scoff at either. "I want to fuck you, Randy..." Randy could only stare as she continued with her clothes, kicking off her sandals and then wiggling her hips as she pushed her shorts down and off, leaving her in only her panties. She stood back up, pushed her hair back and parted her lips, touched her tongue to them with a few flicks. That little act made Randy catch his breath as his erection grew steadily. It was now visible through the towel. "Mmm..." Beth grinned sexily as she stared at it. "Mmm, yeah..." She walked forward, placed one hand on his bare chest, and kissed him daintily. Randy, suddenly possessed by something he didn't understand, put both hands firmly around her back and pulled her to him, opening his mouth wide and shutting his eyes as he met her wet lips, moaning as Beth slid her tongue in and placed her own hands at his lower back, down to his hips. The kiss went on and on, Beth whimpering through her nose as Randy's hands moved down the back of her panties, the boy scared that she would stop him, thrilled when she didn't. His fingers explored areas he never believed he ever would with Beth--the firmness of her ass, the tightness of the hole he found up and beneath her. His breathing became ragged. He moved one hand down her front, sliding his fingers across her warm, slick lips, gasping as he felt Beth suddenly shiver and thrust her hips forward as he touched her. He wiggled one fingertip up and into her hole, finding her tight beyond belief, and she kissed him harder, breaking to nuzzle her lips into his collarbone. Her hands slipped up his thighs, up under his towel, Randy practically dizzy with feeling her fingers tickling him up around his balls, finally coming to rest on his cock. She jacked him slowly, easily, never speeding up despite his quickened breathing or thrusting hips. She knelt now, kissing his chest, placing her other hand on his tight ass, moving outward once to knock the towel from his waist. Randy barely noticed. He cocked his head backward on his neck, shut his eyes and blanked out on a lot of the world--his universe of sensation was centered on Beth's hands, one on his ass, the other on his cock, jacking him more and more quickly as she sensed his excitement increasing...and then suddenly her lips and tongue had replaced her hand and Randy moaned, feeling his knees trembling, almost wanting to give way. She held him steady. Randy tensed every muscle of his body, feeling a groan escape his lips, as Beth suddenly began applying more suction to his cock than he ever thought possible, his head whirling with the sensation of having every drop of blood in the mid-section of his body being sucked into the tip of his cock...and when she paused on the out-motion, her lips circling his glans and *still* continuing to suck, she flicked her tongue gently three times against it and Randy gasped out loud. He could barely stop himself. He rocked his hips forward as her mouth slid down once again, hearing her moan seductively and feeling that vibration all along the length of his penis. "Oh, God...oh my God, Beth..." Randy hissed through his teeth and cried out as he felt his climax creeping up, easily within reach. "Oh God...gonna cum..." His hands went to her head, actually trying to push her lower down on him, to suck him deeper and harder. But suddenly she stopped, pulling her mouth up and off him with a long slow suck that actually gave him goosebumps all along his back. His cock stood out stiffly, harder than he'd ever had it before. It almost hurt. "Don't come, Randy," Beth whispered plaintively, her fingers deftly stroking his balls but staying away from his dick for fear of making him shoot. "Not yet..." "No," Randy assured her, somewhat coming back to reality. "No..." She stood back up and then kissed him again, now pulling him over to the bed. She sat down first, pausing to slip out of her panties like it was no big deal. She sighed softly, tilting her head back and spreading her legs to show him everything--her patch of dark pubic hair, the tiny pink slit within. Randy felt his cock actually start aching with desire. "Come fuck me," Beth whispered now, her hands moving between her breasts, across her erect nipples, moving downward to the silky triangle between her legs. Randy watched, fascinated, as her fingers began making some magical little curlicues around the top of her pussy, occasionally moving into the hole itself. "Come on..." Randy moved forward, toward her. She drew him close with hands wrapped comfortingly around his hips and ass. She kissed his chest, he standing and she sitting. Then Randy leaned down and she leaned up to kiss for real, their lips and tongues entwining faster and faster until finally Randy got carried away and pushed himself downward, on top of her, forcing her backward on the bed with their legs still hanging out over the edge. He grunted as he got himself in position through some primitive instinct, their arms and legs all in a tangle, until Beth gasped as the tip of Randy's erection somehow brushed the slick lips of her snatch. "In me..." Beth said desperately. "God, now..." Randy pushed forward with his hips, penetrating her so fast that the transition nearly made him hit sensory overload. He cried out twice, the first time as he slid into the hilt, holding onto her fiercely as they struggled together to get to the center of the bed, rolling and thrusting awkwardly...and the second time when Beth somehow tightened herself on him, Randy arching his back and squeezing his eyes shut and simply leaving himself buried up in her, hearing Beth sigh contentedly as she continued working him with that amazing talent, pulling and sucking on him from within. He began thrusting his hips slowly, unsure of himself at first, then harder and more bravely as his excitement got the better of him, feeling himself break out in a new sweat as he fucked her harder and harder. He shut his eyes and panted through parted lips, occasionally feeling Beth lean up to meet him in a hungry kiss, but mostly he tried not to overheat too fast, which was difficult beyond imagining--the friction was a hundred times what he could have managed with his own hand, and the heat and moisture were indescribable. She was like liquid fire in there. He kissed her, leaning down to do so, and Beth met him eagerly, herself now panting a little and exciting Randy with her expression of vulnerability and lust. As he fell into a confident rhythm she matched him, pushing herself upward as he pushed down, their hips mashing together and then coming apart twice a second. Mark's bed was sturdier, and so they were surprisingly quiet--Randy sometimes grunted in more than a whisper, and Beth at one point began breathing more deeply, more huskily, her eyes fluttering shut and her hips moving more and more convulsively beneath Randy's, her mouth opening wide. Randy moaned as he felt her heating up and dampening, pushing his hands down her back to cup her thrusting ass, pulling himself in deeper and harder with each thrust. "God, Randy...oohhh..." Beth began moaning, kissing his face, his neck, his upper chest as her hands roamed his back and ass. She cupped his smooth, hairless buttocks, grabbing on tight. "Fuck me...oh, God..." "Yeah...oh, yeah," the boy whispered back. "I'm gonna cum, Beth. I'm...I'm gonna..." Randy shut his eyes as he felt his climax, delayed twice before, growing from his asshole, to his balls, to the root of his cock...and suddenly Beth was with him, crying out and slapping her palms flat against his buttocks as Randy thrust harder and harder, moving shallowly with just his glans poking in and out of the girl's dripping pussy, feeling Beth meet every thrust and barely believing it was happening, barely even caring as Beth's head flew back into the pillows as her hips pounded upward and her fingers turned to claws on the boy's back...right as Randy himself spurted hard and deep into her, pounding at her over and over until he had finished completely, then sagging on top of her, almost lifeless. She curled her legs over and on top of his butt, keeping him in her--the way she wanted it. His cum was a distant warmth deep within her. "You came?" Randy asked her many minutes later, after withdrawing to lay at her side, and Beth gave a slow, sleepy nod, her eyes half-closed and her smile dreamy. "Yes," she said, and the "s" rolled off her tongue like a drop of honey. "And so did you, I think." Randy just grinned and they fooled around for awhile. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex! You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 6