My Princess

This story is a mostly true, at least to the best of my recollection.

Names have been changed to protect the not so innocent.

All characters are over 18 years of age.

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Johnny was a friend of mine that I met in a youth group when we were younger.

I was invited to Johnny's house for a pool party with a bunch of our friends and some of his friends from his school (we attended different schools).

At the time of the party I was dating one of Johnny's classmates, Jen. She was a lot of fun but she decided early on that it was more of a FWB situation and I was ok with that, after all, what 19 year old would be opposed to sex without strings attached? We all had a lot of fun in the pool, eating and meeting new people. Jen and I were even able to drift off for some one on one time too.

Jen had to leave early on in the evening and I stayed to do some more swimming, eating and socializing.

As the night was slowing down and the guests were starting to thin out, I was sitting outside the pool house and met a girl that was at the party named Joann. Joann was really cute. 18 Petite and athletic, just like I like them. She was a little over 5' and maybe 100 lbs., brown hair brown eyes and the cutest laugh I have ever heard. Just for reference, I am Drew. I am 19 with brown hair and blue eyes. 5'9" and 175 lbs. I am not muscle bound but work out regularly and play a log of sandlot sports. I thought she is definitely out of my league but was having a great time chatting and laughing with her.

As we were chatting, Joann was smoking a cigarette when one of the parents was coming out to see if we needed anything. Fearing that it was her mother, she asked me to take the cigarette so she would not get caught with it. I took it and palmed it down next to my chair and wouldn't you know it, it was not her mother but mine!

After a short talk with mom, she went back to the house to talk some more with Johnny's parents.

I handed Joann her cigarette back and she was very grateful for my trying to cover for her. We chatted some more and eventually she had to leave and we said our goodbyes.

I was smitten, I could not get her out of my mind, I tossed and turned all night thinking about Joann and that laugh. I called Johnny the nest day to see if he could give me more information about her. He said that Joann is his cousin and that she had already called him that morning to see about getting my number!

I could not believe it! Joann wanted my number! We talked some more about her and the party and I spent the rest of the day waiting and hoping that she would call.

Finally, after waiting and sweating all day, Joann called that night. We talked for hours about anything and everything (that is what we did in those days).

It turns out that she had a boyfriend and she knew the girl (Jenn) that I was seeing. But, as I stated, Jenn and I were more FWB and her relationship was not a good one. He sounded like a real ass.

We continued to chat daily on the phone for extended periods of time. There was definite chemistry between us and it was getting stronger by the day.

A couple weeks later, Johnny was having another pool party and we each were looking forward to seeing each other in person again.

I was not going to invite Jenn as I wanted to spend my time with Joann but she found out about the party anyway. I told her that I was not interested in going with her to the party but she was persistent and asked someone else that was going to bring her along with them. Jenn stuck to my side all day no matter how hard I tried to get away from her. Why is it that girls just want to be fuck buddies until you show interest in someone else?

Joann and I keep making eye contact with each other but with Jenn attached to my hip there was no opportunity to talk.

Finally, Jenn's ride was leaving. She asked everyone she knew at the party if they would give her a ride later on so she could be with me longer but she could not find anyone.

So, I was finally able to talk to Joann like I have been dying to all day! We talked. We talked some more. We went for a walk and ended up making out for the rest of the night! It was magical. I couldn't get enough. Her kisses were so sweet and sensual. I wanted to rip her clothes off and take her right then and there but I was not going to mess this up. I never thought that there was such a thing as love at first sight, but I was a believer after that!

We started dating after that. Movies, bowling, skating. Anything to be together. We talked on the phone first thing in the morning. We talked on the phone after I dropped her off at home following a date. We spent every possible moment together, except when we were on the phone that is! That is when I told her she is my Princess.

As we spent more and more time together, the longing to take it to the next level was increasing by the second. Then, out of nowhere Joann calls me as usual one night but she is acting strange. She is talking to me but not like normal. Something is wrong. I ask her over and over to tell me what is up but she keeps saying nothing is wrong. I ask what we are doing tonight and she says she can't see me tonight. OK, how about tomorrow. No, she is busy tomorrow too.

Please tell me what is going on!

Joann says "My ex called me today and told me how much he misses me. That he is sorry for how he was treating me. That he loves me and he wants me back." Joann then tells me that she thinks he deserves another chance and that she cannot see me anymore but wants to remain friends.

My world is over. I do not know what direction is up. Food tastes bland. The world is in black and white. There is no sense of smell. Life sucks! I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to listen to sad rock ballads and be miserable. The only slight light at the end of the tunnel is when she calls even though the calls are short and only once or twice a week.

My friends finally get me out of the house and life begins to show signs of improvement. I meet a new girl who is nice, but it is not my Princess.

Three months pass and I am out with my friends and the new girl at the local hang out and Joann goes by with a friend of hers. They come back and stop to talk to me and I introduce my new girlfriend to them. I can see the look in Joann's eyes and I feel sorry for her but think to myself, what does she have to be upset over? She left me for her ex after all!

We talk for a few minutes and they go on their way.

The night continues but my mind is wandering back to Joann. Why did she seem upset about meeting my new girlfriend? Why was she even here?

My new girlfriend didn't want to mess around that night because of the meeting with Joann and to be perfectly honest, I was a bit out of my sorts as well.

I get home about 12 am that night and find a message on my machine. It is Joann. She says "I am sorry that I came out to find you tonight. I didn't realize you were with someone new. I just wanted to see you. I hope I didn't get you into trouble with her. I'll leave you alone." I could hear it in Joann's voice how upset she was. It sounded like she was crying or at least had been. I had to call her.

Joann answered and I knew she had been crying again. I asked if she was ok and she said "Yes, I'm fine." But I knew better. I finally get her to talk to me and she said "I am sorry. I am sorry for everything. I should never have left you. I got scared because of how I was feeling about you. I never knew I could love someone that much. I never wanted my ex back but when he called it was an easy out of our relationship because of how scared I was. I don't even know why I was so scared. I have been miserable without you."

I told her I loved her too. I told her I wanted her back. I need her back! Joann said she wanted to see me sooo bad, she needed my arms around her. I told her I would be there as soon as possible.

I called the girl I was currently with and explained the situation. She was very understanding and hoped to find that kind of love someday.

I rushed to Joann's house but she was still living at home. It was after 1 am. I went to her window and climbed in.

We cried and kissed and held each other for the longest time. Having Joann in my arms was like coming home. I felt complete again.

We laid down on her bed being as quiet as possible. Our kisses of love and affection grew stronger and more passionate. Our breathing getting heavier and more labored. Joann was wearing a button up shirt and sweat shorts. I started to unbutton the shirt kissing each piece of new skin that was exposed. She smelled so good and tasted amazing as well. She was not wearing a bra and as her tits were exposed I kissed, licked and nibbled every inch. I took a nipple into my mouth and suckled as she held my head to her chest. Her nipples hardened under my ministration and became so sensitive to her. The quiet sound of her moans was music to my ears. I wanted to devour every inch of her.

I continued to unbutton her shirt and continued to kiss newly exposed skin as I went. I teased at her belly button and she flinched and giggled a little. As I moved lower I came to the elastic waistband of her shorts and kissed and nibbles along the edges back and forth. I slowly started to slide the shorts down and off her legs. Joann was wearing very plain pink panties with the smallest bow at the center of the waistband. At that moment, those plain pink panties were the sexiest panties I have ever seen! I could smell her essence at this point and it just drove me insane! There was a prominent wet spot that was growing by the minute. She spread her legs for me but I was not ready to dive in yet.

I continued to kiss and nibble my way down her left leg caressing all over her body with my hands as I went along savoring the experience like never before. I moved to the right leg and slowly moved my way up. I sniffed, kissed and nibbled on her panties. I gripped the side with my teeth and pulled down a little then moved to the other side back and forth until I get them to her knees and couldn't wait any longer and yanked them the rest of the way off.

Joann was trimmed but not shaved. The aroma was intoxicating. I spread her legs and kissed all around her lips. She was soaked by this point. I slowly moved closer and closer to her center and she let out a gasp when I finally licked between her lips. I liked up one lip and down the other. Her clit was fully exposed and begging for attention. I lapped at her clit a few times then took it between my lips and continued lapping it while applying a gentle sucking pressure. I moved back down to her core and drove my tongue as far into her as I could. I kept alternating between all of this until she shuddered her first orgasm by me. She clamped her thighs around my head and cut off my air supply but I just kept at her clit until she started to relax. I knew she would be sensitive so I moved down and gently lapped at the juices running out of her until her breathing slowed to a more normal rate.

She pulled me up and we started kissing again. We worked together to get my pants and underwear off. I laid on top of her and we started grinding against each other. We have both waited so long for this moment.

I grasped my cock and slowly started rubbing it up and down her lips gathering moisture for my entry. We didn't anticipate this happening and neither of us had protection, but at this point, we were going for broke anyway. I slowly eased into her. She was so wet that I slid right in. She was so warm and tight it was amazing. As I bottomed out I just held myself as deep as I could and savored the moment. I was holding myself up slightly, looked deep into her eyes and said "I love you Princess."

I slowly started to withdraw and once I was at the entrance I reversed my movement and drove slowly back into her depths. We continued until I was getting close (it wasn't long at all) and I pulled out and continued to kiss her. I had waited so long for this, I was going to make it last as long as I could. Once the feeling had passed, I reentered her and continued to make love to her long slow and deep.

I continued until I was close again and pulled out again until the feeling passed again. I was determined to make this last and give her at least some of the pleasure that I was getting. This continued over and over until I could not stand it any longer and drove until I was ready to cum and pulled out at the last second and came all over her stomach and chest.

We laid there kissing and hugging until our breathing slowed. As I was laying there we faintly heard her father's alarm clock going off. It was 5:30 am. I had go get out of there. As much as I didn't want to, I got up, got dressed and after just one last kiss, climbed back out the window and left.

When I got home, I was lying in bed thinking about all that had happened. I could still smell her on me.

My phone rings. I answer and of course it is Joann.

We are still so amped up. We talk about our night together and discuss how much we each loved it. I apologized for not getting her off again and she says "What are you talking about? I stopped counting after 7." I was concentrating on pleasing her so much, I didn't even realize. Of course, we were trying to be as quiet as possible too.

That was the beginning of a beautiful relationship.