In Full Bloom: Lily’s First Time
By Desideri Nascoti
Authors Note: This is the last of the In Full Bloom Series. Check out the first two stories, Daisy Gets Her Man and Rose Says Good-bye.
Friday night and Lily was at Alex’s apartment for their biology project. Their bio project required that they experiment on mice behavior and recording its results which usually lasts around 2-3 hours per meeting. But during the last three weeks, they would hang out hours after doing their bio report. Lily realized that her usual shyness seemed to have disappeared when she was with Alex.
Although it is odd that they are only now becoming close as their families have known each other for a long time. Both their fathers were business magnates and had partnered in a couple of business ventures. Growing up, they’d see each other in company Christmas parties arranged by Alex’s mom. But being a shy kid, Lily would just read a book in the corners, hiding away from the other kids because they taunted and teased her of her braces and glasses.
“Oh my gosh, I didn’t realize it’s almost 2AM. I still have to get to Brown Oaks,” Lily exclaimed as she rushed to grab her things. She had promised her Dad she’d go home for the weekend. Loosing her mom from childbirth, she is very close to her Dad and because of him, she excelled in academics.
“Seriously? It’s feels like it’s only be an hour,” Alex said looking at his wristwatch, not believing it was really that late.
“Well, I gotta go if I still want to catch a cab,” Lily said.
“No way, I’m not letting you take a 2-hour cab ride across town at this time. Why don’t you sleep over tonight and I’ll have Giles give you a ride to you’re father’s place tomorrow morning,” Alex said.
“Wow, you still have Giles with you?” Lily said disbelievingly.
Alex laughed and said, “Yup, the old chauffer is still around, but I try to give him a break on nights when I don’t have plans.”
Alex knew that he could’ve have just driven her himself, but he didn’t want her to go yet. He was enjoying her company too much. He was surprised to discover that he liked hanging out with Lily. He was worried at first that their lab time would be full of awkward silences as he knew her to be this mousy, painfully shy kid who would rather read books than play with the other kids. But lately, he has been confiding in her more readily than he did in his friends. She was down to earth, had a dark sense of humor, she was genuine and most of all, it was like she gets him. He found himself looking forward to their meetings and felt some indescribable emotion that surfaces whenever she’s around him, something like possessiveness, or excitement…or even tenderness. And underneath those dark-rimmed glasses, tight braided hair and baggy clothes, was a pretty girl. When she laughs, she would almost have this ethereal beauty about her.
Lily knitted her brows and said, “I didn’t bring anything with me, I don’t have a toothbrush or nightgown…”
“Don’t worry about it, I can give you an extra toothbrush and I have some old t-shirts you can use. You’re so tiny, they’ll be like nightgowns to you,” he smiled
Lily paused to think it over.
“What?! Don’t tell me you can’t stand my company even for a night,” he said in mock hurt.
She blushed and hurriedly said, “No.. no… it’s not that—“
‘I’m just kidding… Come on, stay for the night. I have plenty of room for you. I’ll sleep easy knowing you’re safe and both our dads would kill me if they knew I let you travel at this hour,” he said convincingly.
“Um.. okay… you’re right, I guess…” she finally conceded.
As Lily was changing in the bathroom, she thought about how weird it was that she’s spending the night at Alex’s. Their families might be close, but she and Alex were really never friends. However, ever since she was little, she had a huge crush on him and she always looked forward to the company Christmas parties so she could see him. Now, by some stroke of fate, they became lab partners. And not that she got to know him better, she realized that he was not only cute but he was actually a pretty decent guy. He was charming, nice and caring. Her childhood crush became so much more… she was beginning to really care for him.
“Hey, you okay in there?” Alex asked.
“Yeah, I’m almost done,” Lily answered.
As she came out, Alex saw that his shirt went below her knees and thought to himself how tiny she really was. He wished she took out her braid as he wanted to see her hair flowing on her shoulders. But at least she took off her glasses and he saw that she had big round chocolate brown eyes.
“I was gonna make a sandwich, you want one?,” Alex asked.
“Sure,” Lily said.
They comfortably ate on the couch with the TV on. But both of them were not really paying any attention to it as they enjoyed talking to each other more. Alex was teasing Lily about never having a boyfriend and she teased back about his countless girlfriends. Their teasing became a playful banter which then turned into a tickling match that had Alex on top of Lily trying to hold her down as she was giggled and tried to get away. The playful atmosphere then turned sizzling when Alex bent down and kissed Lily. Lost in the moment, she kissed him back. The kiss caused a faint stirring of pleasure in her, it was intimate and exciting and she couldn’t prevent the small moan that rose in her throat. She strained upward to his mouth and body, wanting to press herself as close as to him as possible while running her palm inside his shirt, over his broad chest and feeling the warmth of his body and the strong beat of his heart. Their playful banter had now turned into a full on make out session. With entangled limbs, hands madly fondling each other, Alex was cupping her tits underneath her enormous shirt. Lily moaned again. Alex suddenly pulled back and said, “We have to stop.”
“Wha? Why?” a confused Lily asked.
“We can’t go on…” Alex began, and grasped one of her small hands and made her touch his throbbing cock over his shorts and continued to say, “You know what you do to me?”
With her hand still on his crotch, she looked intently at him and pleaded, “I want this… please…”
He stared at her with his piercing blue eyes, he asked, “Are you sure about this? There’s no turning back, you know…”
Wordlessly, she held his jaw lightly and pulled him towards her and kissed his lips. He scooped her up and carried her to his room and her gently set her down in the middle of his big bed. Her dark brown curly locks with light chestnut highlights tumbled past her shoulders as her french braid was now loosened. It formed a halo around her face, making her look like an angel. Alex threw her a crooked grin as he removed his shirt, revealing a muscular chest that seemed to span the width of the door. His athletic body was large and formidable. He then removed his shorts and boxers and his swollen cock sprang from a mat of blond curly pubes, much darker than the locks on his head. An irresistible smile tugged at his mouth as he saw her face turn scarlet.
Climbing on top of the bed, he went closer to her. Feeling somewhat emboldened, she reached out to touch his hard dick. It was velvety smooth and warm to touch, soft yet hard. Alex sucked in a quick breath as her fingers curved gently around the hard length of his cock. Lily stroked the stiff rod hesitantly, having touched a dick for the first time in her life. Alex closed his eyes, his breath quickening. He grabbed her dainty wrist and grunted, “That’s enough, my little angel… or else we’ll finish before we can even begin.”
Lily looked at him quizzically. Alex removed her shirt, revealing a voluptuous body that she has been concealing with baggy clothes. Her glorious round breasts were lush and her pink nipples were hard from her arousal. She had a tiny and flat waist above her curved generous hips, wearing only her white cotton panties.
Laying her down on the bed, his hand passed over her tits and her nipple hardened even more over his hand. Fastening his mouth on a rosy nipple, he sucked and licked gently until she whimpered, her fingers tangling in his blond hair. He cupped her breasts high in his hands and used his lips, his teeth and his tongue on them, she groaned and arched upward, pushing her nipple further into the his mouth. He was gentle, taking his time and driving her mad with his kisses and caresses.
Looking down at her, his eyes sparkled with a devilish amusement as his hands traveled over her bare legs while trailing light kisses on her breasts, working his way downward. His fingers were dipping in the hollow behind her knees, venturing up her thighs and to her butt. He found the waist of her white cotton panties and eased it down to her ankles, revealing her shaved cunt. Grabbing her ankles, he dragged her legs apart. She blushed and fidgeted in unease but allowed his caresses, until she felt his mouth encroaching between inside her thighs. She realized that his face was just inches above her pussy. Flooded with embarrassment, she jerked and backed away from him.
With round-eyed surprise, she asked, “What are you doing?!”
He laughed and with a devious smile, “Lay still, my love. Let me take care of you,” he said huskily.
She reluctantly laid back down as he lowered his head again, one of his hands coasted stealthily along her thigh. Quickly moving his face to her crotch, he opened his mouth and ran his tongue across her mound and licked her opening hungrily. As his tongue slurped along the length of her pussy lips, he let one long fingertip slip into her slit, delicately pushing it inside her. Lily stiffened at the intrusion that was poking into her most secret place. “You’re so sweet and innocent, my little angel,” he murmured softly. His warm, insistent tongue found her clit and ruthlessly attacked it. It was making her so excruciatingly sensitive that she quivered and moaned while his finger was stroking inside her with a lazy rhythm. Her pussy was beginning to drip with her juices as he gently opened her legs wider.
She squirmed, wriggled and whimpered, “Please.. please…” Her body aching for something but she did not know what it was.
“That’s it, my little angel… just let it go..” he murmured and he went back to pressing his mouth on her sensitive clit.
She could hear her own heartbeat pounding in her ears and felt a slight burn as he slipped a second finger inside her, stretching her tenderly. Then he suckled her taut clit, alternating it with fast licking while his fingers were working with controlled thrusts. Suddenly, Lily’s vision blurred, her face was contorted and flushed as waves of pleasure washed over her. She lurched and thrashed on the bed, in a series of violent, convulsing spasms. Arching tightly against his mouth and cried out. His licking slowed but continued to lap up her clit and his fingers still stroking until her climax faded. Her pussy was sore and to her mortification was dripping with her juices.
Pulling out his fingers, his erotic mouth lowered to kiss her cunt. Her face felt terribly hot and her heartbeat reverberated in every part of her body.
He was aroused, throbbing hard and forcefully erect. She felt the brush of his stiff cock against her legs, it was rigid and hot. Crouching over her, he lifted her hips and urged her legs wide. He positioned the engorged head of his dick inches away from her wet slit. She felt his cock parting her pussy lips, probing into her gently. Even though her pussy was slick with her own juices, her tight virginal walls were resisting the intrusion. It burned more than when he put his fingers inside her, Lily tensed against the pain. As Alex felt the thin barrier inside her, he cradled her in his arms and he whispered endearments in her ear and said, “I’m sorry,” before moving in a powerful thrust, tearing her virginity. He plunged into her again and again. Lily howled from the intense pain as she jerked and thrashed trying to escape the hurtful intrusion but it seemed that each of her movement only served to draw him deeper inside her.
Filled, stretched and opened, Lily then tried to lie still in his arms and relax but it felt like he was going to rip her apart. Her fingernails were digging into his broad muscular back. He tried to soothe her with his kisses, cooing sweet nothings to her. He kissed her passionately to make her forget the pain he caused. As his pounding continued, the intense pain was now gone replaced with a dull ache mingled with exquisite pleasure every time he rammed into her. Lost in a tide of building sensation, Lily felt more slickness and her pussy was adjusting to accommodate him more.
The back-and-forth motion and the tight walls gripping his dick became unbearable as Alex made a low sound of surprise, shuddering as his cock jerked violently inside her in a series of rhythmic spasms. A groan escaped his mouth as he spent himself inside her, his breathing ragged and uneven. Her hands were running over the muscled plane of his back, pulling him more heavily above her, opening her legs wider, trying to tug him in deeper. Propping himself on his elbows as trying not to crush her, he gently kissed her lips. Her arms encircled his head, her fingers running through his blonde locks and kissed him back.
Alex stood up on unsteady legs and went to his bathroom and returned with a damp towel. Lily was staring at the ceiling, contemplative. Murmuring quietly, he urged her to spread her legs and tenderly wiped the blood and juices between her thighs. She blushed furiously as it was hard for her to lie still, allowing him to clean her sore pussy.
Setting the cloth aside, he lay down on his side and Lily turned to face him. They looked at each other curiously for a while.
“Are you okay? Did I hurt you too much?” he asked worriedly.
“No … it was perfect,” she said with a shy smile. He leaned over to gently kiss the tip of the nose.
Family Affair – An Auntie to Remember
I was so sleepy one night. The air-conditioning system was at full blast and it was so cold in my room when I received a text message from an anonymous sender. I then quickly replied to ask who it was and to my surprise, it was my aunt from the province. Her name is Lyn and she was adopted by my grandmother when the latter got divorced with my grandfather.
Lyn is 2 years older than I am and we were close growing up because we lived in the same street. We spent most of our childhood days playing together, despite the fact that my mom hated her; maybe because because she was the fruit of my grandparents splitting up.
It was a long time since we had last heard from each other because my family had moved to the city. She said she got my number from my sister, who she had met via a social networking site. I called her up with much haste. We spent the most part of that night talking, exchanging thoughts about how both our families were doing. I was so excited talking to her again and she sounded so mature and so full of life. I am 22 now so she is 24, maybe turning 25 this year for all I know.
We talked about the different relationships we were in. She caught my attention when she said that she missed me a lot and she had been trying to get a hold of me for some time now. I knew we were close, but not that close, I thought to myself. So I played along, mumbled some sweet words that would shame Romeo for his love of Juliet. She whispered some heavenly lines to me too, ones that only dating couples would usually dare to say.
And before I knew it we were talking about sex. I began to get aroused when she described what she and her boyfriend had done in the past. Her voice sounded so sweet and serene that I felt my throbbing member underneath my boxers slowly growing. I asked for her email and her Skype ID so that we can go online and do some video chatting. I was curious as to what she would look like now after years of not seeing each other.
I hurriedly turned on my laptop and added her quickly on my friends list. In no time there she was on my screen, and I said to myself; Oh My God! She’s freaking hot! She looked so sexy in her yellow shirt, I could instantly see she wasn’t wearing any underwear beneath the thin cotton garment she had on. Her hair was long, straight and black as night. Her eyes looked as if she can see right through your soul and touch you with her warm and magical aura. Her skin seemed unaged even though she spends most of her time outdoors. I prefer women with light complexion, but she would definitely be an exception. She showed me a fairy tattooed on her belly, and that was the time that I had enough and I needed to light a cigarette to relax myself from the visual ecstasy that was happening right in front of me.
I stayed calm and composed amidst the distractions that were transpiring in my mind. I did not want her to see me get too excited. We made plans to meet up after she got out from work. She lived about a couple of hours away, and I don’t have a job yet so it was going to be the perfect timing for a road trip. After a two and a half hour drive one Friday afternoon, we met at a shopping mall near her workplace. I was so anxious to finally see her after all these years. I honestly did not know how to react. A funny thing crossed my mind, it was a booty call for me and it would come from my aunt; though we are not blood related but she was still my aunt legally.
There I was at a restaurant waiting for her. She was running late and my excitement soon grew to frustration. Suddenly a hand brushed my head from behind. It was Lyn; she had been waiting at the back the whole time and secretly being amused by the look of desperation in me while waiting for her. I told her it was not funny but then to my surprise she kissed me right there and then. It was one of the best kisses for me. I could really feel the longing for each other’s touch. I knew then that this is going to be a very interesting weekend for me.
After dinner, we then headed back to her apartment. She had a gay roommate at that time but he was out for the night. I took a shower before she did and before we knew it we were making out passionately on the couch. I touched her all over her long, slender body. I could feel her shivering each time my hands would pass her wondrous mounds. I could tell she wanted me to take her, but I knew that I had to be patient; I took off her shorts and panties and started eating what seemed to be mussels grilled with lots of cheese. Damn it was so good, so hot, and so perfect.
She stopped me from my ordeal and kneeled in front of me and started licking just the tip of my thickened cock. I could see her ass from up there and my god it was a heavenly sight. She then did the unthinkable, she deep-throated my cock clean as a whistle. It disappeared right in front of my eyes. God she was so good! I had to stop her before I spilt my love juice all over her glorious face.
I carried her to the bed. She was so wet that my dick just passed through her cunt when I entered her. She moaned with pleasure. The sound she was making was music to my ears. I pumped her fast, and then slow, then faster. Teasing her gave me much pleasure. I was almost about to blow up my load when she stopped me and went on top. I could see her voluptuous body riding me up and down, back and forth. She screamed my name and said that she was about to come. That made me come almost instantaneously. I shot my load in her like melted butter. It was so good that I ended up embracing her while she was still trembling with gratification. I kissed her neck, the scent of her sweat added satisfaction to my senses. I whispered to her, “You’re perfect baby”. “I know, and you’ll be enjoying this perfection for the next couple of days” she replied.
In Full Bloom: Rose Says Goodbye
Author’s Note: This is the second story of the In Full Bloom Series. Check out the first story, In Full Bloom: Daisy Gets Her Man
It was Friday night and Rose had the apartment all to herself. On her occasional nights off from her waitressing job, Rose usually went out with the girls. But Daisy was sleeping over at her new boyfriend, Brandon’s apartment. Lily was doing some biology project at her lab partner’s place and would be going home to her dad’s afterwards to visit for the weekend. Rose couldn’t go to Smith’s to hang out since she broke up with him a month ago,
She decided to clean the apartment as cleaning always relaxed her. Being somewhat the “mother hen” of the group, it’s usually up to her to make sure that things are in order. She had learnt to be the responsible one at a young age when she had lost her dad in a tragic accident. It left Rose and her then stay-at-home mom struggling to keep their home and raise her baby sister, Wila. Now that Rose was in college, she had to study hard to maintain her partial scholarship and work two jobs to pay for the rest of her expenses. It was the reason why she had to break up with Smith, who was the lead vocalist of a band, The Razors. The rocker girlfriend lifestyle was doing serious damage to her grades and had a few times made her miss work at the diner. Although Rose loved him very much, the threat of losing her scholarship finally made her decide to end their relationship. It broke her heart and she moped for days.
But Smith would not let her go without a fight, for the next two weeks he tried to win her back. He called, emailed and sent messages begging her to go back to him. For a week, he would wait for her shift to end at the diner, holding a perfect single-stemmed red rose, until she told him to stop. When that didn’t work, he serenaded her at the apartment, winning over Lily and Daisy. With difficulty, Rose stuck to her decision knowing it was for the best. It was just not the time in her life to be in a relationship but she held on to a hope that maybe she and Smith would someday get back together once she had graduated and found a stable job.
A knock at the door, jarred Rose from her thoughts. She looked through the peephole to see who it was. Standing outside was Smith, looking far from his bad ass rocker self. Even with his arms full of tattoos and wearing a tight black shirt with ripped jeans, his sad puppy dog eyes made Rose’s heart clench.
“Smith, we talked about this already…” Rose began to say.
Raising up his hands up defensively, “Look I’m not here to bother you… Can I come in?” he asked
Rose opened the door and let him in. Crossing her arms, she waited for him to explain.
“I… I came here to say good bye. We’re going on tour with Black Stripes. The other band that was supposed to open for them had some problems, and they disbanded days before the start of the tour. Their drummer saw us perform last night and liked what he heard, and asked us to be on their tour.” he said.
“Black Stripes?! They have, like, the number one album right now! And you love that band! I’m so happy for you guys,” Rose exclaimed, genuinely pleased for him.
“Yeah, but we need to leave tomorrow at dawn. The tour will run for like ten months. And the band decided to go with Black Stripes to LA after the tour and try to see if we can make it there. They think we’d have better a chance of getting signed by a label than staying here.” Smith said sadly.
“I always believed that someday, you guys were gonna be big.” Rose told him.
Smith looked at her unhappily, “Look, I don’t know when I’ll be able to come back here. But before I leave, I just wanted to let you know that—that I love you. You’re the one for me. And I know I can’t ask you to go with me but I promise you that once we get that contract and we make it in the music scene, I will come back for you. Because it’s not gonna mean anything if I you’re not there with me.”
Shaking her head, Rose said, “You can’t promise that…and I can’t promise that I’ll be able to wait for you… we don’t know what’s going to happen in the future.”
“I know… and I’m not asking you to. I’m just telling you that, I will come back for you.” Smith said, pulling Rose into his arms and gazed right into her eyes and said, “I love you.”
Rose looked down as a single tear rolled down her cheek and whispered, “I love you too.”
Smith he touched her chin, nudging her to look up at him and tenderly wiped her wet cheek. He bent down and lightly kissed her lips. Rose kissed him back softly at first, then escalated to a deep and passionate kiss. It was a bittersweet kiss. As she knew that when Smith leaves their sleepy small town, they would grow apart and would eventually forget about each other as they lived their different lives. Roused with the thought that this could be their last kiss, their last night together, the kissed suddenly turned urgent and demanding. Their tongues flicked and probed when Smith pressed his hard body on her soft one, pushing her backwards. He ravaged her mouth with hungry kisses.
Rose was unaware that she was stepping backwards until she felt the edge of the dining table on her ass. Their hands were all over each other in a burning desire to feel close. Smith gripped her butt and lifted her up on the table. She dragged him closer to her between her legs as she pulled off his shirt, clamoring to feel the skin of his broad chest. Lost in an all-consuming need to feel him inside her, Rose, in frenzied movements fumbled to unbuckle and unzip Smith’s pants while he grappled under her skirt to tug off her lace panties, tearing them in the process. She released his stiff rod from his boxers and angled it into her moist aching pussy as the need to feel him inside her was so intense.
Smith plunged his cock inside her. She felt so stuffed and she never wanted this sensation to go away. Smith started pumping in and out of her in a frantic movement. Rose was clinging on to Smith with her nails digging into his broad muscular shoulders and her long legs wrapped around him. They were making deep, guttural groans as he gripped her hips and he drove into her in a feverish pace. He pounded into her again and again. Rose felt his dick thicken inside of her and felt his creamy hot jizz spurt inside her womb. The sensation was too much that Rose lost it and she came as Smith continued to pump until his climax slowly faded.
With ragged breaths from their desperate fucking, Smith pulled back and gazed longingly at her, wanting to memorize her face… her luminous cat-shaped green eyes… her fiery red hair… He twined his fingers through her locks that were a combination of gold, red and brown. Right now it was tumbled past her shoulders and disheveled from their urgent fucking, making her look even sexier.
He moved to kiss her forehead and helped her down from the table. Rose wobbled as she stood and held on to Smith as she felt limp and exhausted.
As she gained her composure, she drew Smith into her room. Inside, they took off the rest of their clothes. All naked, Smith lay her down on her bed. He stood drinking in the sight of her, her smooth alabaster skin that glowed in the light as her luscious breasts were rising and falling from her from her deep breaths. Her pink nipples stood hard and proud, aching to be sucked and her pussy was glistening with his cum, her clit swollen and slit slightly gaping, making his spunk ooze out to her thighs.
Smith crawled on top of her and kissed her lips, her throat and on the valley of her breasts. His hands grazed her shoulders and fondled her succulent tits. He lightly bit one pink nipple.
Rose gasped.
She felt his cock harden, touching her thighs. Smith turned her over and lifting her up in all fours. Using his knee, he nudged her legs open. She loved this position as she could feel him deep inside her. He slowly entered her from behind.
“ooooohhhh… yeeaaahh…” Smith hissed.
Rose was making mewling noises as his cock slid in and out of her like a piston, her pussy slick from his spunk. His thrusts grew harder and faster, her body bounced underneath him making her tits jerk up every time he plowed into her.
“oooooh!! oooooh!! uug!! oooooh!! uug!!!! oooooh!! uug!!” Rose yelled each time Smith slammed his dick deep into her cervix. Her cunt opening made a slapping sound with each stroke.
Out of nowhere, she came hard, thrashing and screaming in ecstasy. Her pussy walls tightening around his throbbing cock. The clenching and unclenching sensation triggered Smith’s climax. Gripping her hips, he continued rocking up and down on top of her, his thrusts slowed with his cum flowing inside her. Heart pounding and breathless from their intense love-making, he bent down and kissed her nape.
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Rose woke up in the early hours of the morning feeling exhausted and sated. She stretched out her arm, eager to touch Smith but instead she found the space vacant of his warm body. She sat up and stared at the rumpled pillow beside her, empty except for a perfect single-stemmed red rose.
Betty loses her Muumu Dress and something more… [requires editing]
Betty was sitting on a lounge chair by the beach wearing a big muumuu dress over her bikini and a large floppy hat while reading a book. She was supposed to share this vacation with Ted, her boyfriend since high school. This was their graduation getaway before they start their jobs. All thru college, they have been very studious and serious, trying to maintain their 4.0 GPA. They never experienced going to wild college parties and playing hooky. So they graduated with honors and decided that they should splurge and enjoy a long relaxing vacation as a reward for all the studying and hard-work they did.
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