First attempt at writing a story. Be gentle, but comments and criticism are welcome.
Hope you enjoy.
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"Not in me"
She tried to say as he covered her mouth with his, stifling her protests. Their moans mixed as their tongues wrestled and he continued pistoning in out of her, her hips meeting each thrust with urgency and purpose. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, gripping him firmly. Brad picked up pace as they began panting heavily into each others faces, as their cheeks brushed one another. Her orgasm swept in quickly and aggressively. Her legs locked around his waist and she lifted her body up to his. Supporting himself above her on his hands and outstretched legs Brad stiffened, letting out a grunt and exploded with her, emptying himself deep in her womb.
"No, no, no,"
She whimpered softly, as even in protest, her body quivered through orgasmic spasms, and her pussy tightened on his cock, milking him for every last drop of cum. Their bliss subsided and she lay back, releasing him from her grip. Brad eased up and pulled out of her as she groaned, slowly revealing his glistening cock. He slid off the bed, picked up his clothes and disappeared out of the bedroom. Michelle rolled onto her side and curled up with the sheet. She began to sob softly as she wrestled with the mix feelings of guilt, shame, fear and utter sexual satisfaction..
***
It had been only two weeks since Brad had come to stay with them.
Joe had bolted up the stairs, taking two steps at a time, digging in his pocket for the key as he went. He was excited to see an old friend.
"'Chelle?"
Michelle appeared from the kitchen and smiled at him. He made his way over to her, taking in the aroma of dinner that filled the apartment. He pecked her on the cheek and she turned her attention back to the stove.
"Is there enough for an extra?"
"I suppose"
"Brad is coming over."
Michelle smirked at him in a show of disapproval. Brad was one of Joe's running buddies from high school. She wasn't too fond of his old buddies due to the fact he used to be into some bad stuff and hang with some rough people. There were minor drug charges and some nights spent in jail during that time. Brad, although a bad guy in his own right, had actually had a hand in getting Joe straightened out. So it wasn't that Brad was from Joe's troubled past but it was that unbeknownst to Joe, Michelle and Brad had their own past. She'd lied about the number of guys she'd been with and Brad was not one of the ones she'd told Joe about. The reason she'd kept him a secret was because their encounter had been primal, intense and deeply satisfying.
Her first year out of high school, Michelle went through a period of her life that she liked to describe as a time that she went crazy. She'd been put on birth control during her junior year due to medical reasons and rationalized that she could have as much sex as she wanted and be okay. Not the most sound reasoning but that's what her hormonal driven mind decided. That first summer after high school, after being dumped by her long time boyfriend, she got around.
On one particular night while at a party out in the woods, she got herself into a situation of getting unwanted attention from some guys. A fight broke out between a couple of guys who each claimed to be her boyfriend. Michelle just wanted out of the area and Brad happened to be at the party. He pulled her aside and took her for a walk away from the fight.
Michelle knew that Brad had a girlfriend because in the small town they were from, everyone knew everyone and everyone's business. She had no intention of doing anything with him that night, but perhaps she'd had more to drink than she realized because she found herself in his embrace, making out with him. They were tugging at each other's close and soon she had his cock out and he had her naked.
She knelt on the ground and sucked him and decided that she try to swallow for the first time. She spit and gagged at the new experience. They ended up laughing as she sat wiping cum from her chest.
They found themselves beside a couple of huge boulders and rather than do it on the ground, they tried to make use of the rocks. Brad turned her around, pushed her down onto one of the sloping rocks and took her from behind. Michelle began pushing and pulling herself along the length of his shaft, as Brad stood still, allowing her to do the fucking. He gently pulled her back so they were standing, her back arched, pressing her head back to turn and kiss him. Her feet barely touched the ground as she wrapped her hand back to grasp his hair. With her other hand, she gripped the wrist of his hand that was rubbing her clit. He massaged her clit, kissed her neck, kneaded her tits and gently pumped her as her hips rocked. Their moans drifted and echoed through the thick trees as Michelle found herself lost in ecstasy. No one had stimulated her clit for very long much less while they were fucking her.
She felt the fire building in her loins and it quickly spread. She grunted out and began to violently shake, experiencing her first clitoral orgasm. Brad pressed her clit relentlessly, as he held her tight. He groaned out as her cunt contracted rapidly and tightly on his cock. Michelle was still shaking as he withdrew himself, eliciting a quivering whimper from her. He quickly guided her forward, turned her around and pressed her back onto the rock as he lowered himself between her legs, which fell open to welcome him. He slid easily into her, filling her with his cock again.
He moaned and began pumping in and out of her as her body kept quivering. Her breath was ragged and her legs flopped at his onslaught. He picked up speed, and grunted louder as he approached his own orgasm. Michelle moaned through her continuous orgasm until Brad drove hard and held himself in her, unloading deep in her. Michelle froze at the sudden shots of hot cum in her as her orgasm intensified. She stared at Brad, mouth agape and shaking as she reached a different level of orgasmic bliss.
Brad pushed up and pulled her to her feet and spun them around. He lay back on the rock and she crawled up and mounted him. She began shaking and quivering as her continuous orgasm went on and on. Brad pumped underneath her as she rapidly rocked her hips. They were both moaning and grunting when Brad exploded for a second time. Michelle moaned out as the hot seman again intensified her orgasm.
They lay there for several minutes, recovering. Brad breathed hard causing her body to raise and lower on his abdomen. He flexed his penis while they recovered, causing her to twitch involuntarily in their afterglow. Eventually, they gathered themselves and stumbled around looking for their clothes. Michelle could still feel the tingles of the intense orgasm she'd had during the fuck session. They dressed and walked hand in hand back to their cars. They embraced and kissed passionately. Michelle fumbled for the car door as they kissed and pulled him into the backseat of her car. Again, they disrobed and soon Michelle was on her back with her legs spread wide and Brad was fucking her again. She was groaning out and shaking, as the intense orgasm racked her again. When he came again, Michelle once again shook in response to being filled with his semen.
Eventually they found themselves sitting in the backseat, breathing heavy, recovering from what had been an intense fuck. Brad eased out of the car and smiled at her as he finished dressing. He got in his truck and left. Michelle sat there, naked, for quite a while, fighting sleep. Shaking her head, she convinced herself to get dressed and go home.
Michelle's memories of the encounter were of that orgasm, how much it hurt to have sex on a rock and how she denied to Brad's girlfriend that they'd has sex when she confronted her in a local restaurant. And now, here Brad was, showing up to have dinner with them.
Brad arrived a short time after Joe had gotten home and showered. Joe greeted Brad and he waved to Michelle as she put plates on the table. Dinner went along uneventfully and as they finished, Joe told Michelle that he and Brad were going to go to a local bar and get a few beers. Michelle had no issue with them going as it would get them out of the house and if they were going to get drunk, they could get loud at the bar. Plus, the less she had to be around Brad, the less uncomfortable she felt.
Keys rattled in the lock and the two men's laughter woke Michelle.. She eased out of bed, grabbed her robe and made her way to the living room. Brad was helping Joe into the living room and they were both giggling. She shook her head in disgust as the two drunk men stumbled in. She got under Joe's free arm and they guided him to the bedroom. They got him to the bed where he collapsed face down across and didn't move. Brad helped her with Joe's shoes and Michelle tossed a small blanket across Joe.
"Guess I'll be going."
Brad stumbled out of the bedroom as he slurred the words out into the universe.. Michelle knew even as uncomfortable she felt around him, she couldn't let him leave until he sobered up. She quickly followed him out into the living room.
"I'll make you some coffee. Sit down"
Brad collapsed into a chair at the kitchen table. Michelle shuttled around the kitchen and got the coffee pot going. As she turned back to the table, Brad's eyes were closed and he was gently swaying in his seat, seeming on the edge of falling out of the chair.
"Fuck."
Michelle muttered to herself, realizing there was no way he was driving anywhere tonight. She opened a hall closet and pulled out a pillow and a blanket and threw them on the couch. Brad had followed her with his gaze across the room and was smiling at her when she turned to face him.
