The Twisted Triangle

Purely fictional

She stared at his beautiful face. His golden tan managed to show in the dark. She looked at his dissheveled golden blonde hair, and imagined his piercing green eyes. He was perfect for her. They were total opposites. But totally the same. He was 20, she 18. Her hair was long and dark brown, her eyes a shade of blue that can't be described. Her body melted with his. She turned to face away from him, pushing her naked back into his naked body, waking him.

Yes, he was perfect for her. Why couldn't she enjoy it?

His face burrowed into the crook of her back, and he traced kisses all the way to her buttox. "Do you love me?" he had asked.

"I wish I could" she thought silently, but answered him by kissing him again more fervently. He turned her toward him and stuck his 9' penis near her hairless vagina. "Fuck me." She whispered between swollen pink lips. He didn't take long to respond trailing kisses down her neck before getting to her breasts. He took a nipple into his mouth and bit it softly. She moaned in ecstasy as he continued to suck.

Than he moved on planting kisses down her stomach before arriving to her pussy. He took the lips into his mouth, sucking and softly biting. She moaned loudly as his finger went up to her clit and rubbed it roughly. He than moved back up to her and kissed her on the lips before pulling her to a sitting position sitting on the bed with her legs dangling over the side. He stood up and put his dick in her mouth. "Suck me dry baby". She took his penis into her mouth. She lightly skimmed it with her teeth. before pulling him down hard on top of her. "Put it in me"

He tumbled on top of her and put it at the entrance of her vagina. "Tell me you love me" he said.

She hesitated. She didn't love him. She loved another. But she couldn't tell him that. She was panting, short of breath. "Say it." He repeated, letting his dick rub her pussy softly. "Say it and I'm all yours"

He teased her vagina with his penis, refusing to stick it in.

"I..." she hesitated again. She'd say it, but she didn't have to mean it. "I love you, David" she said softly.

He hesitated no more and stuck it into her deeply. She moaned loudly as he started slowly before going faster. "HARDER!" She screamed. "Fuck me HARDER".

He went harder and fast, his body moving rapidly. He pulled out and turned her on her stomach to give it to her doggy style. He went again, increasing speed the harder she gasped. "I love you, Vanessa." he said. "I'm cumming" he yelled. He pulled out, and she turned quickly opening her mouth. He blew his load right on her tongue, and she swallowed, pulling his dick to her mouth and sucking it again.

After she was done, they fell asleep.

Sometime in the middle of the night, she heard her phone ringing. She picked it up and saw who was calling. She picked it up and whispered "I'll meet you in 5"

She snuck out of the bed and grabbed the closest t-shirt she could find and throwing on his boxers, leaving the torn up lingerie she wore on the ground. She grabbed her purse and keys and ran to her car.

She drove up to the large house, and went through the gate. She walked up straight to the door, and opening it, not hesitating up the stairs and to the master bedroom entrance. She pulled off her clothes and opened the door. He lay there with nothing on in the bed. His rough tan skin, and gray hairs covering his chest. His penis, smaller than David's, but not by much, was fully erect and in between his hands.

She looked into his aged face and at his dark gray hair.

"Hello, Mr. Thomas." She said, thinking back to when they first fucked.

"Vanessa." he said, beckoning her over.

She walked over to him kissing him hard on the lips. She looked into his still-reluctant eyes.

"Don't worry. I'm finally legal." She said reaching for his dick, and grabbing it from his hands. She rubbed it softly, and put it in her mouth. She took her time sucking it, pushing it all the way down her throat. After moments, he pulled it out and pulled her lips to his, and kissed her roughly. He grabbed her boob, roughly as well, and moved his hand down to her pussy.

He rubbed it and kissed her on the mouth.

He, than, laid her on her back and moved his mouth to wear his hands were.

He first started off licking the outer part, than submerging his toungue deeper and deeper. She moaned loudly, and could feel and orgasm. Than he moved his shaft to her and rubbed it over her vagina. He put it in her and as he did he sucked her nipples, his hands roaming all over her body. She instantly thought of David, and her legs unwillingly closed. He looked her in the eyes, with the same pained expression he had used when they first made love.

She remembered it well.

She had entered her last period class, freshmen year. There he stood, lecturing the class on World Wars. He kept glancing at her, in a way that made her blush. Than he had asked her to stay after class.

It wasn't the first time he had done this. He had constantly asked her to stay, but nothing happened, other than him touching her leg, and staring at her intently.

Today was different.

"Vanessa. I'd like to discuss with you something, but it might take some time. Can I give you a lift?"

She nodded, feeling the butterflies she had always felt. Mr Thomas was a good looking man, despite his age. He was 45, but looked about 25 besides the graying hair, and wrinkles around his eyes.

She got in his car, and they drove down. "Would you like to go home? Or to my place?" he had asked.

She thought for a moment. "Your place." she had decided.

They drove for a bit, and he casually put his hand on her upper thigh, and rubbed. "Are you comfortable Vanessa." he asked.

She smiled at him. "Yes sir."

He smiled back. "I really like it when you call me sir." He smiled, moving his hand to where her thigh ended. They pulled up to his large house, and he walked her to his door. He pulled her into the living room, and sat her on the couch, sitting next to her. He was rubbing her vagina now, and looking at her with a slightly pained expression. "I would like to have sex with you, Vanessa. Would that be OK?"

She had sex once before. It was with a foolish child. She wanted to know how it felt with Mr. Thomas.

"Yes sir." She said. He pulled her into his lap, and kissed her hard on the lips. "Your so beautiful." He whispered. He pulled up her T-shirt, and fumbled with her small bra. Than he took her breasts into his mouth. It felt so good, she didn't want him to stop. But than he moved down and took in more. She was gasping, once he pulled off her pants. he licked her in her vagina. She didn't think it was fair that he did all the work, so she attempted to pull him up, and unzipped his pants. She pulled out his cock and sucked it through the zipper. "Will you put it in, Mr. Thomas." he nodded and pulled off his pants and briefs. When he stuck it in, it hurt. He had popped her cherry, that the boy before him could not do.

Vanessa thought about that the whole time her and Mr. Thomas made love. She stopped, and pulled his chin to look into her face. "Mr. Thomas. I love you." she said. He looked at her, the pained expression still there.

"No Nessie. Don't say that."

"But I do. I really do."

he laughed a cruel laugh. "How could you let yourself believe such a silly thing, little girl? Do you think I could ever love a slut like you?"

he asked.

Tears slid silently down her face, as she pushed him off of her. "Goodbye Mr. Thomas."

She got out of his bed, and went back to her car, and drove to the house of her TRUE love.

She walked up to his still sleeping body, and kissed his head. "I love you. I think I did the whole time." and than she curled into his still naked body, and slept until the sun came up.