Hideout
It was nearly midnight as I plodded through the woods next
to the old paper mill off of Highway 59. I had sneaked out
of my house through the window in my room just an hour
before. This is the place where I always went to calm
myself and think.
I was walking down the path that my feet had eventually
worn into the foliage on the ground. I could smell the pine
as if that smell were intended just for me. All that my eye
could see in all directions was the huge pine trees
generously spaced throughout the forest and shrouded in
darkness. The ground was cluttered with pine needles and
the sky with stars.
I reached the clearing where I had erected a crude hut just
six months ago. As I approached, I noticed that the plank
that I used as a door was slightly cracked. I circled
around to the other side toward the window as quietly as I
could, fearing that some pot heads had found my retreat. I
approached the window and peered inside.
I was caught totally off guard by what I saw. There was a
girl of about sixteen years old lying on the mattress that
I had stolen. Her clothes were scattered around the room
randomly, and she was lying with her eyes open staring
right at me. She was quite attractive with short brown hair
and deep brown eyes. Her face had no visible flaws and her
lips were thin and wet.
I noticed to my surprise that I was not embarrassed or
frightened, but fascinated with her perfect hips and firm
breasts. As she sat up slowly, and not out of surprise or
fear, but curiosity, I noticed that I had become very
erect. She said to me in a perfectly comfortable voice,
"Come in."
So, I obviously went around to the front and walked through
the door. She was sitting on the bed with her thighs
slightly parted, but not quite open enough for me. She
stood up and walked over to me. She led me over to the bed
and began to take off my button down shirt. I could feel
the blood pumping through my very hard genital and I went
into a daze.
She removed my shirt and went straight for the button of my
pants. As she was unbuttoning them, I kicked off my shoes
to avoid confusion. Then she unzipped my zipper and sat me
down on the bed. She pulled my jeans off and cast them
aside. My erection was creating a rather large bulge in my
underwear. She reached for them and began pulling them off.
As she got them past my penis, I felt the cool air
caressing it and I longed to put it in her warm wet mouth.
She dropped my underwear on the floor and cupped my penis
in her hand. A shiver ran up my spine as the touch of her
cool fingers penetrated my awareness. She bent down and I
noticed her extremely luscious hips. She put her tongue on
the tip of my penis and I thought that I was going to yell
out. She slowly encased the tip of it in her mouth,
encircling it with her lips. Her lips slid down it as her
tongue pressed against me. She moved up and down, sucking
firmly, and I felt the wetness of her saliva and the
warmness of her tongue together. It was almost painful
because the pleasure was so intense.
She continued slowly but smoothly for a minute or two with
my hands running through her hair and my head thrown back
into a position of ecstasy. Then she lifted her head off of
my penis, cupping it in her hand again, and she kissed me
square on the lips. I opened mine as she opened hers, but
our tongues did not meet at first. I felt the wetness of
her lips that had just been on my lower body now on my
lips. She kissed me like no other girl ever had. She closed
and opened her mouth at just the right times, and she
rubbed my penis at the same time. Then, as I opened my
mouth again, our tongues met for a fleeting moment and
withdrew. I extended my tongue again and she caressed it
with hers. Our tongues did a bizarre dance together while
she stroked my penis to the rhythm of our kiss.
My hands slid down her side as she rolled over on hers. I
slid them around her legs to her inner thighs. She opened
her legs and I caressed her pubic area with my fingers,
making sure that I did not touch the clitoris. The urge to
ram my fingers into her was very strong but I held off and
just messaged her inner thighs with my fingers.
She was pulling on my penis faster now and her kisses were
more intense. With no hint at all, I let my index finger
slide over her lubricated clit. She gripped my back with
her free hand and let out a slight moan. I messaged her
clitoris, rubbing my finger up one side, down the other, up
the center, and so on. She was pulling on my penis so fast
now that I had to purposely concentrate on not having an
orgasm.
I removed my hand and she removed hers as I slid down the
bed to kiss her. I gripped her hips with my hands and began
to lick her thighs right next to her opening. I licked in a
semicircle just above her clit to the other side and then
down her thigh. I then concentrated on teasing her clit,
not quite touching it with my tongue.
She was running her hands through my hair and gripping my
head firmly. She cried out in a soft but desperate
voice,"Please!"
I would not give in. I caressed her libia with my tongue,
but I did not touch her clit. Finally, as her grip on my
head tightened, I went strait up her clit with my tongue.
She let out a satisfied whimper as I began tonguing it. I
licked with a firm tongue up one side, down the other, and
up and down the middle. I formed patterns of the alphabet
with my tongue.
Finally, after the taste of the juices had saturated my
awareness for a while, I lifted my head up and returned to
my position on top of her. I leaned on one arm and help my
penis with the other. I guided it to her opening and
touched it to her, being sure to miss the clit again. I
used it to rub her and make her wish that I was in her. She
was whispering "Now...Now," and I put it into her, but only
about half an inch. I moved very slowly up and down, but
only fractions of an inch.
She panted in a demanding voice,"Enter me, please! Please!"
After a little more teasing, I quickly thrusted and entered
her. Her cavity was warm and slippery as I moved my hips up
and down, meeting with her gyrating hips. I had to
concentrate again on not reaching climax until I finally
felt her hands grip my back, her thrusts speed up, her
breath being held, and the muscles inside of her
contracting on my penis. I finally released myself and I
felt the come rushing out of me in almost violent pumps.
As we were both climaxing, I gripped her back so tightly
that she let out a small yelp, and I felt her fingernails
drawing blood from my back.
Then the tension was released from my body in a rush and I
collapsed on the bed next to her. She collapsed also and we
slept that night, arm in arm.
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