After school affair

Mikey22

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It was gonna be another lonely afternoon, again I was riding the bus home. My sister Trish was sitting about 5 seats up ahead of me, talking and giggling with her friend Susan. Probably talking about sex as always. Usually comparing there boyfriends cock sizes, cause after all we know size matters.

Ever had your sister call you out to being smaller than her boyfriend?

In case you haven’t it’s an unnerving feeling to say the least. Unfortunately though in times of intense sexual desire and complete carelessness she’s walked in on me as I was jerking off.

And I’ve caught her in moments of passion also, but being the gentleman that I try to be mature and not call her out in disrespectful ways.

But she is known to be the ultimate bitch in my life at the time, but that is quite normal for us.

Speaking of jerking off though I had this amazing boner at the time and was so looking forward to getting to my room so I could strip down and make love to my fist.

The bus finally stops I get up and walk up towards Trish as she gathered her books and things. As she steps forward I look down at Susan and noticed she smiled at me, I then noticed she sort downwards towards my crotch. Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open.

I didn’t say nothing but just smiled back at her as I moved along my way, feeling her gazing stare on my tight little ass.

Interesting I thought to myself since Trish has got me labeled as a fucking small, why is her friend checking me out so hard?

We exit the bus and I share my last cigarette with her.

“ I see your riding the bus again? “
She points out obnoxiously.

“ It’s broke down, you know that! “

“ You being a senior and all, you should have friends! That slut you date should give you a ride home. “

“ She’s got a job! She’s got to work. “
I pointed out to her.

“ Work?…No teenager should be working as much as she does! “

“ She likes nice things. “
I pointed out to her.

“ I think she’s fucking around on you! “

“ Okay why ain’t your boyfriend giving you a ride home? “

“ Well he’s got practice and got to be with the guys. “

“ Got to be with the guys Hu?…You can’t convince him to come out of the closet? “

“ He’s not gay! “
Trish argues back to me.

“ If he’s not he should be with you, or you should be with him watching him practice. Why doesn’t he want you there? “

Trish gets all quiet as she takes the last draw from the cigarette before thumping it off into the street.

Trish is a good looking girl, she’s brunette and tall at 5’11. With long sexy legs a slim to toned figure and nice round tits.

She should have the guys lined up to take her out, but instead she’s walking home from the bus stop with her looser brother.

We go inside the house and go our separate ways, she goes upstairs I go downstairs to my room.

I quickly take off my Members only jacket then my preppy button up dress shirt. My pecs bulge from my white wife beater tank top.
I’m no jock but I have been making some decent gains in muscle at the time. I then take the wife beater off and flex in front of the mirror for a moment before unfastening my Levi’s.

I then stand there admiring how good my cock looked pressed hard against my white Fruit of the Loom briefs.
With that perfect packaged look.
I then proceeded to slip off my boots and socks, before again standing in front of the mirror, hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my briefs slowly I slip them down, my cock stands rock hard, it pulsed powerfully as I gently grasped it in my right hand.
And just as I started to stroke, the fucking doorbell rings.

“ Damnit! “
I say looking up at the ceiling while hearing Trish stomping throughout the house towards the front door.

The door then slams shut.

“ That’s downstairs it’s one of your friends! “
She yells from the top of the stairs.

“ Great!…Just fucking great! “

You know there should be some unspoken rule that every guy should have time to jerk off before company comes over?

Of course I’m assuming that this is one of my looser friends, cause that’s the only kind of friends I have in my depressing life anyway.

So I pull back up my jeans, fastened them. Then put back on my tank top, grabbed another pack of smokes and lighter from my desk drawer and proceeded to go see who was here to waist my time.
 
As I walk barefoot down the short hallway past the bathroom and across the den, my cock starts to soften as I assume it’s just one of the guys, stopping off to shoot the shit.
As I open the door I’m pleasantly surprised to see it was Shirley my girlfriend’s best friend.

My cock instantly ceased to soften as I see the short pretty blonde standing on the other side of the glass storm door smiling back at me.

Like my own girlfriend I’d known Shirley ever since grammar school. Like my girlfriend Shirley wasn’t what I’d say was a girly girl type. She drove an old beat up Camero that seemed to always seemed to be breaking down, which she always took upon herself to fix, or at least get it going enough to get it and herself back home.
In her youth she was scrawny and small, still was standing at only 4’8 probably no more than 90 pounds ringing wet.

She grew up riding BMX bikes and had her on Honda CR 80 dirt bike and showed no fear in riding either. To my knowledge she didn’t own or care for a Barbie doll whatsoever.

As she hit junior high her short scrawny body transformed as her tits grew and she started dressing more like a girl of course, with wearing designer jeans and putting on makeup and what not.

At school I only had home room with Shirley we always sat by one another and talked quietly between ourselves usually about unimportant bull shit type stuff, but that morning our conversation went towards a subject that I wasn’t expecting.

“ So Misty’s been telling me that y’all been doing the wild thing? “

The question sort of caught me off guard, but of course as we know girls talk just like guys do.

“ Yeah we’ve been fooling around a little….Am I doing it right? “

“ Oh yeah! She’s very satisfied….I wish I was. “
She said more in a more depressing tone.

“ Yeah but I thought you and Craig? “
Was all of the question I got out before being cut off.

“ I don’t want to talk about Craig! “
She said directly.

“ Okay “
I said to myself figuring things between the two wasn’t going well.

“ I want to feel the way Misty feels. “
She says to me.

“ And how is that? “

“ Satisfied “

As she said that she turned sideways in her desk facing me, she then spread her legs wide, very unladylike I couldn’t help but to stare right at her crotch, as it bulged from a tight pair of acid washed jeans.

“ Does my tight cunt look appetizing to you? “
She said in a whisper.

That really caught me off guard, my face starts to turn red as I blush.

“ I’d like to get a treat to! “

Treat is what Misty calls it when I eat her pussy.

“ Misty told you about getting treat first?”

Was all I could think to ask.

“ Misty tells me everything. “
She says looking directly towards my crotch.

I then see her lick her lips seductively.
We then just sit there silently undressing one another with just our eyes.

Suddenly the bell rings snapping us both back into reality. She gets up from her desk, putting her purse over her shoulder and gathering her books.

As I stand my cocks in a bind, she catches me blushing as I pick at my jeans to straighten it.
She smiles and stares at it again, as if she’s taking notes in her head.

We walk out into the crowded hallway together.

I then jump suddenly with surprise felling her grabbing and squeezing my fully erect cock in a teasing way.

She then lets me go walking fast away ahead of me, looking over her shoulder smiling my way.

“ Fuck! “
I said to myself as I went on to my first class.

That was hours ago, now it’s after school and she’s standing outside the storm door as I stare at her.

“ I swear I thought she had a bra on that morning? “
I said to myself seeing her nipples poking through her tee shirt.

“ Are you gonna invite me in or not? “

“ Oh I’m sorry. “
I said opening the door letting her in.
She sees the pack of smokes in my hand.

“ We’ll have one of those afterwords. “
She sort of looks me over noticing my somewhat built body from beneath my wife beater.

“ Working out is starting to show on you.”

She then noticed my bare feet.

“ I was hoping I’d catch you in time to get you out of your boots myself….I hope I’m not too late. “

“ Too late for what? “
I ask curiously.

“ You know what? “

“ What’s that? “
I ask again.

“ Don’t play dumb I know you know what guys do when there by themselves. “

“ So how do you know what guys do when there by themselves? “

“ Cause I got a brother to you know? “

Yeah that goes to prove that when us guys think that we’re alone it’s possible that there are peeking eyes looking at us that we’re not aware of.

She then pointed down to the coffee table.

“I see you must have slid that back, probably so your mother wouldn’t question you about why it’s out of place? “

Hearing that let me know that Misty did tell her everything, cause our own affair started on the couch as we kissed passionately as I felt up her big tits for the first time and fingered her.

That soon escalated to moving the coffee table so she could kneel before me and suck my cock.

Shirley though walked straight towards the short hallway that led to my bedroom, she’d never been inside my house but seemed to know exactly where she was going.

“ Don’t forget to close and lock your door…Your sister Trish might tell if she finds out. “

Yeah I didn’t even think about that, I thought to myself.

“ You ever think of me? When you lay back on the bed and beat your meat? “

I start to blush as she points upwards at the above ground level window.

“ I could see myself kneeling outside your window, getting hot watching you.”

She then pointed downwards towards my boots and the rest of my discarded clothing.

“ I can just see myself watching you as you strip down. “

She then flopped down across my bed, again looking up at the window she points.

“ I can just see you laying back naked with your big dick in your hand stroking away…Again do you ever think about me? When your doing that? “

“ I have ever since this morning. “
I said admiringly.

But listening to her there was another question boggling my mind.

“ Did Misty tell you I got a big dick? “

“ It’s big enough! “

“ Yeah but is it big? “
I asked her again.

She acts as if she doesn’t want to tell me that, maybe she thinks that will give me the big head or something, so she sort of changes the subject for a moment as I follow her eyes seeing her looking again at my feet. I though was looking at her sexy high heels.

“ I seen you checking out my high heels this morning…You had no idea I’d be in your bedroom taking them off this afternoon did you? “
She said sliding her hosed feet from her heels and placed flat on the carpeted floor, while again spreading her legs wide.

I was speechless at how flirting forward she was, as she then reached for my jeans, pulling me closer between her spread legs.

“ No!…No!…No! “
She said suddenly pushing me away.

“ What’s wrong? “
I asked thinking I’d done something wrong.

“ No you want me on my knees first right? “

She said kneeling before me.

I just nodded with approval.

“ Or is that just a guy on guy thing? “

“ What are you talking about? “
I asked shocked at the question she presented.

“ Me and Craig were watching his parents dirty movies and one scene showed a guy sucking another guys cock. “
She explained.

I then remembered how she acted that morning not wanting to talk about Craig.

“ Craig is not gay! “
I assured her.

I’d known Craig as long as I’d known Shirley and Misty and I knew Craig liked girls. There was nothing gay about Craig to my knowledge.

“ What about his dad?…Don’t you think that shit can run in the family? “

“ I doubt Craig’s dad is gay, I think from what I hear Crag joking about that he’s on mom number 5 right now….Maybe the movies came from one of his other wives. “
I pointed out.

She gets to her feet and throws her arms around me, hugging me tightly.

“ Thank you for saying that..I didn’t even think of it that way. “

She then looks up at me puckering her lips.

We start kissing passionately, her hands rub over my muscular physique, she breaks the kiss only to take my wife beater off, again she feels over my muscular chest then down to my slim waste.

“ You stay at it you’ll have a six pack soon. “

I hate working abs but hearing her say that was definitely gonna motivate me to do more ab work.

She then knelt before me again going right for the snap of my Levi’s then immediately pulled down my zipper.

“ Wow!…Now that’s a nice bulge! “

“ Really???? “
I asked surprised to hear her say that.

“ You ever thought about being an underwear model? “

“ An underwear model? “
I pondered that question for a moment and was truly surprised at the question.

All I could think of in an underwear model from the time, that we didn’t have home computers, internet or even a cell phone for that matter, all I could think of that she could have been talking about was either the Sears or JC Penney catalogs that somehow came through the mail I think on an annual basis.

Another memory I had of these types of catalogs was our fifth grade teacher busting one of my friends for having a cut out picture of Cheryl Teages in a bra and panties.

“ Like Cheryl Teages Jamie? “
She said holding the picture up showing the entire class to what young Jamie was jerking off to at the time.

A teacher that would do that today would probably find herself in jail or at least fired for humiliating a student like that.

But Shirley was obviously referring to the men’s section of the catalog which if I remember right was usually in black and white of a handsome man usually muscled up wearing only a white tee shirt, boxers or briefs. He’d usually be clean shaven or sometimes just enough five a clock shadows worth of scruff to show a hint of ruggedness.
Of course he’d have a full head of wavy dark hair. You’d never see some half bald guy trying to hide his baldness with a comb over in a pic like this.
And of course he’d have that dominant chiseled jaw line as he stands there confidently with a bulging package from whatever underwear he was wearing.

Making the viewing public say to themselves.

“ Yeah I want to look like that! “
So they purchase that brand, by putting in there order.

Or another view might be.

“ Oh Im so horny right now! I wish that was my man! “

That’s probably what Shirley’s thinking, as she pulls my jeans on down to analyze my package.

“ I see you got a little leak going on here.”
She pointed out a wet spot where my pre cum had oozed out.

I couldn’t help but to blush again, that was the first time I’d been called out for something like that.

I hadn’t showered since the night before.

I’m sort of shy around the guys so I rarely ever shower after PE. Being in an open shower full of naked guys just ain’t what I’m into even though it’s just a shower and 99.9% of them guys are as straight as a board, but that one little percentage point all ways bothered me.

I cringe at the thought of that one guy who’s probably stroking his cock right now craving a sexual encounter with a shower full of straight guys.

So to say the least I’m sure I’m quite ripe with my manly scent from the sweat of the day, mixed with countless boners. Or that little bit of piss that didn’t shake free over the long filthy urinal where guys stand side by side to relieve themselves. Your underwear always soaks up them drops of piss.
Then last but not least I’d fucked Misty early that morning being that seems to be the best time to hook up because of her busy schedule.
So the scent of her sopping wet cunt might still be on my shaft.

So with all that going on I knew I was a stinking mess, but that didn’t seem to detour Shirley in the least as she finally raised her hands for the waistband of my grungy smelling briefs.
 
She pulls my briefs down my cock springs upward fully erect.
She holds my jeans and underwear allowing me to pull my bare feet from them. I then stand totally naked in front of her as she inspects me.

“ That’s a nice cock you got…Your cut to.”
She pointed out.

“ Cut? “
I question her not thinking of what she’s talking about as she looks closely while running her fingers along the veins of my cock.

“ Your for skin it doesn’t cover the head of your cock, it was cut away. “

“ I don’t remember that! “

“ That’s cause you were a baby. Your mom and dad probably told the doctor to do it. “

I thought about that for a moment, as far as I knew most guys I knew of was cut but I wasn’t one that went around looking at other guys cocks.
I knew my dad was cut just cause I remember him teaching me to piss at a urinal. But being cut was never a discussion.

“ My dad and grandfather were not cut.”
She pointed out.

“ How do you know? And why are they not? “

“ Cause we live out in the country and they just whip it out to pee. “

“ In front of you? “

“ No of course they’ll step away but you can still see them they just got to go and they don’t care who’s around. You think horses and bulls go to the bathroom when they pee? “

“ No of course not. Do you pee in front of them? “

“ Hell no! I’m a girl I go to the bathroom or the outhouse if I’m at my grandfather’s house. “

“ You said they still have there for skins? Why is that? “

“ I’m guessing that it’s because they were born at home and didn’t go to no doctors much….Getting cut meant going to a doctor at probably a hospital and they didn’t like doctors and damn sure didn’t trust one to hold a knife to your cock. “

I accepted that answer since I’d heard my parents and grandparents talk about women having babies at home instead of going to the hospital.

“ Before you saw my cock you said I had a big cock, but just a while ago after you saw it you say it’s a nice cock. So which is it? “

“ You’re not gonna be satisfied until we measure it?…Though I’m sure you know exactly how big it is, cause guys obsess about there size…You got a measuring tape? “

“ It’s upstairs in my mom’s sewing stuff. I’ll have to get dressed to go get it. “

“ Why is that? “

“ Cause Trish is at home. “

“ Hasn’t she seen you naked before? “

“ Yeah but we don’t make it a practice to walk around in front of each other naked. Do you walk around in front of your brother naked? “

“ No that’s disgusting! “

“ Exactly “
I said in agreement with her.

“ How about a ruler? “

“ I can’t think of where one is, but there is a yard stick out in the garage. “

Shirley busted out laughing.

“ Typical guy…You wish you needed a yard stick right? “

I too laughed with her.

“ Here let’s measure if this way. “
She gets up off her knees and sits on the bed and brings her right foot up to her lap.

“ I wear a size 6 shoe so we’ll use my foot to measure you. “

She pressed my stiff cock against her nylon clad foot, it felt good there. Sort of reminds me of when Misty teases my cock in the school cafeteria.
Or at whatever restaurant we go to. Once we got caught by the waitress who just smiled and said.

“ Looks like someone was fixing to be in for a happy evening. “

She had me so teased up that I wanted to bend her over the table full of food and fuck her in front of everyone.

Shirley looks down at her foot with my cock against it.

“ I’d say your a solid six inches. “

My cock then flexed between her hand and foot as a drop of pre cum oozes out.

She takes her finger and sucks it clean as she looks at me.

She then slid off the bed, kneeling again as she licks my cock from the sides, she then stroked me a little also, before examining my tight fully filled balls.

“ Mmmmm! Looks like you need a little release? “

“ You think? “
I said looking down on to her.

Finally she opens up going down on me, all the way nestling her nose right into the manly musky filth of my unruly pubic hair.
With my fingers I push back her long thick feathered blonde hair, as she looks up at me through those painted up raccoon looking blue eyes. As she swirls her tongue over me.

She comes up only to spit on her fingers. I then feel her opposite hand spread the cheeks of my ass.

I let out a grunt feeling her spit lubed fingers invade my tight little hole, uncontrollably my anal muscles clench around her two fingers.

“ Oh that’s a tight ass! “
She informed me as if I didn’t know.

Being told that I’ve got a tight ass is not something I was craving to know.
I wanted to be told that I had a big dick. But just at six inches according to an article I red in one of my dad’s High Society magazines six inches is known as just an Average Joe.

“ Shit!…Just average!…That sucks but at least it’s not small. “

And though she’s fingering my ass and that feels amazingly good, as she resumes to sucking my average dick.

In my head I can all ready hear the locker room talk tomorrow, since it will no doubt it will be all over school about what a tight ass I got.

If that happens I’ll just fail PE and never step another foot into that locker room again fearing that that one part of 1% will be the biggest jock there is and he’ll have me bent over a bench plowing my ass in front of everyone.

I cringed at the thought of that but then moaned cause my dick felt totally awesome in her mouth even with her fingers massaging my prostate.

I knew I wasn’t gonna last much longer my dick starts to pulse I hold her head down onto my shaft and explode like a fountain looking down onto her I see her eyes get wide as her mouth fills with my hot seed making a gurgling sound as if she’s drowning in it.

She comes up and coughs, as she does cum spews running down her chin. She grabbed my cock and feverishly pumps it, the rest of my load coats her face, neck and tee shirt.

“ Wow! Now that was a big load! “
She blurted out as the shots of my cum gets smaller until I’m drained.

So I took that line as a compliment. Now I’m a guy with an average cock a tight ass that shoots a big load. Hope that counts for something in this world since I won’t be known as having a big cock.

“ Oh look at my shirt!…I hope you got something I can wear? I can’t wear this home! “

“ I think I can find you something. “
I say with amazement as she takes off her top.

“ Wow! “
I said to myself reaching for her breasts. They were perfectly per portioned. Probably a 36 C if I had to guess. And had that somewhat torpedo type of shape going for them.

I pointed out earlier that she was bra less, and seeing them out and up close I’ve decided that no bra is needed with a set as perfect as hers why wear one?

“ When you fuck me I want to feel you fill me up, so don’t take it out. But as I said before I want treat first! “
 
She says as she puckers her lips, I leaned down we kiss and hug for a moment that started to get longer and longer.

Yeah this was probably not right, cause after all I was then cheating on my girlfriend and Shirley was cheating on her boyfriend. But none of that obviously matters to my cock.
Though she’d just done an awesome job at draining my balls my cock did soften and shrink but not completely it just hung heavily between my legs and slowly started to stiffen as we kissed.

We finally break our kiss she backs away slightly looking down at my cock.

“ Oh wow! You all ready getting hard again? “

I looked down at it and smiled.

“ Chads cock is bigger! But you seem to recover faster. “

Oh here we go! She’s gonna start talking about her boyfriend’s cock right in front of me.

“ We should have a three way? “
She added.

“ You mean with Misty?…You think she’d do that? “

“ No she wouldn’t but Chad would! “
She informed me with a smile.

“ Shit! “
I said under my breath.

Having a 3 way with another girl that’s hot as Hell, but here she’s wanting to bring in her boyfriend?
I didn’t like the way that sounded. I didn’t like using the shower next to a naked guy, so no way I wanted to be close enough to one as we fucked the same girl.
I cringed at the thought of our dicks touching for some reason as we moved about swapping up or whatever.

Shirley reached down and grabbed my cock, stroking me as we kissed again.
I then went for the snap and zipper of her tight jeans. My finger slipped into her soft pink bikini panties.
I found her panties quite moist to the touch.
She moans as I touched her clit and slid my fingers into her wet pussy.
Though we were standing there, she felt tight to the touch, much tighter than I expected especially since she said her boyfriend Chads cock was bigger than mine.
 
I then dropped to my knees taking hold of her tight jeans and panties, pulling them down.
I then playfully pushed her backwards onto the bed, snatching the jeans and panties from her nylon clad feet.

Her legs automatically spread wide inviting me into her womb. I dive in and feast on eating her out almost as if I
I was starving to death. Giving her long licks then deep licks as I parted her lips with my fingers and tongue fucked her.
I couldn’t believe at how fresh and tight she appeared to be.
Considering the sizes of cocks she’d been known to take.

I’ve heard about it listening to her conversations with my girlfriend Misty. Bragging about how hung Craig and Chad both are.

I wasn’t one to make it a thing to check out another guys cock, but I knew more about Craig he was a cool guy I suppose as far as guys go.
Chad was a pure piece of shit. Pot head and sort of a thug that just showed up after being kicked out of another nearby school.

Shirley always seems to gravitate towards the bad boys for some reason.

I soon start teasing her clit, flicking my tongue against it while vigorously fingering her, just 3 fingers feels tight to me.

Inside my own girlfriend’s cunt I saw four fingers in and out of her all the time. And keep pushing towards getting my entire fist in, up to that time I hadn’t succeeded yet, but I always liked questioning her about the slack in her cunt.

“ Are you sure I’m the only one you’ve been with? “

“ Of course Honey you know I love you, and I’d never cheat on you!….Don’t you trust me? “

Those are the lies from a soon to be cheating wife but what can I say besides I love her anyway.

I start sucking her clit, continuing to finger her. She moans louder and louder.
I’m then thrusting my own cock into the mattress needing desperately to put it somewhere else.

Finally she cries out.

“ Fuck me! “

And I don’t hesitate to mount her. She grabbed me around my shoulders holding me tightly as I plunge my throbbing cock into her.

Her body quivers and shakes as she coms multiple times we continue to fuck for a half hour straight.

“ Out?…Or in? “
I questioned her knowing I was down to the final strokes.

“ Leave it in! “

She grabbed me again as our bodies exploded in mutual pleasure as I fill her tight cunt with my seed.

We then lay there limp for a minute.

“ How was I? “
I asked her.

“ That was great! “

“ Was I as good as Craig? Or Chad? “

“ Will you stop it? You got a nice cock and you obviously know how to use it. So quit worrying about it. “

We then get dressed go outside and have a smoke out next to her Camero. After which we embrace one last time for a kiss and friendly hug, just as bad boy Chad rides by on his motorcycle. Slowing down when he sees her car in my driveway.

“ Shit! That was Chad! “
She said as we parted from our kiss.

“ I better go! “
She gets into her car and fires it up and backs out of the driveway going the opposite way.

Before I get to the house I see Chad again on his motorcycle he shoots me the bird and chases after Shirley’s Camero.

Yeah she’s fixing to get cussed out, and by this time the next day I’ll have my ass kicked lol but fucking her was definitely worth it.