True Believer

True Believer
Chapter I
Happy Birthday

Lemon Warning (Anal, Oral, Het)

Author’s Note) Despite this first chapter being pure lemony goodness, this is actually going to be complex, ongoing story, with characters I hope you come to care about. Also, the actual plot after this point, as well as the future lemons (of which there will be several) is a bit more melancholy, which brings me to the reason for opening the story this way-- the beginning seemed like the only place a “fun” lemon could fit in. Not that this story is all depressing doom and gloom, but still, don’t expect it to be sunny either. Peace out, and enjoy. Oh, and by the way, be sure to review. That’s how I know you’re reading. And if you enjoyed this, reviews will encourage me to update more quickly.

December 5

The room was dimly lit and smelled of incense. It was Isaiah Elden’s birthday. He laid shirtless in his boxers on his bed, surrounded by rose petals waiting for Danielle Browning, his girlfriend for the past two and a half years to change into her lingerie. On his first birthday since they’d been dating, they’d just recently met, they were young and not ready to go all the way yet. His last birthday, however, was accompanied by a mind-blowing (among other things) sex romp like they’d never had before or since. He couldn’t quite explain it, but maybe it was because it was his birthday. It was all about him. Anyway, there was no time to ponder the past now. There she was in all her sultry glory.
Danielle sauntered out of the bathroom wearing see-through lavender bra and thong fringed with faux white fur. She laid down next to him and drew patterns on his chest with her fingers.
He smiled, “Hey babe, you ready?”
She rolled her eyes. “Would I be dressed like this if I were about to go bird watching?” she said in what was left of her waning, yet still adorable British accent.
Isaiah grinned wider. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
Danielle climbed on top of her lover and they began to kiss passionately. Their tongues wrapped around one another as Isaiah and Danielle explored one another’s mouths. He slid his hands up and down her waist, moving lower until his hands reached Danielle’s taut athletic bottom.
“You’re bad,” she giggled. Then in a huskier voice she whispered, “Not as bad as me though.”
Danielle slid down Isaiah’s body slowly, ticking his bare torso with her fingers. She pulled off his black boxers, sliding off the bed with them. Isaiah sat up at the foot of the bed, fully naked. Positioning herself on her knees, she took his erect penis in her hand and stroked the tip with her thumb. She lowered her mouth and licked the bottom of his shaft. She grinned in satisfaction as Isaiah sighed with pleasure.
“You like that?”
“Oh, god yes.”
She took his head into her mouth, sticking the tip of her tongue in and out of the opening. She closed her mouth over his manhood and began to suck, bobbing her head up and down, and with each bob she took in a little more of his considerable length. When she finally reached the base, and felt his manhood in the back of her throat, she reminded Isaiah of what set her apart from the handful of other girls he’d been with. Instead of gagging, pulling back or even slowing down when she reached the deep throat stage, she began sucking harder and faster, slurping noises accompanying her short, rapid head motions.
“Oh god, baby… I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” Isaiah began to pant rapidly as he approached orgasm. He finally couldn’t hold it any longer and he exploded into her throat. She swallowed slowly, savoring the flavor of his cum.
“You look so sexy when you go down on me, babe.”
Isaiah helped his girlfriend back up onto the bed and positioned himself overtop of her. He reached around her back and undid her bra, tossing onto the bedroom floor. He reached his hands down, and simultaneously pinched both her nipples between his thumb and index. At first he simply squeezed them rhythmically, eliciting low purrs, but then he began to pull them out further, stretching her nubile flesh and being rewarding with high-pitched squeals of pleasure/pain.
“Oh god yes, touch me, you know I like it rough!”
Despite the… distraction her boyfriend was providing her with, she reached her hands down and pulled off her thong. He released his hold on her nipples, and they snapped back, throbbing and eliciting a coo.
And speaking of throbbing, Isaiah’s erection had built itself back up after the blowjob and was now hovering above the fully nude Danielle.
Her was pussy, shaven (just for the occasion, not something she did normally) and slick with arousal. He lifted her legs up, and instead of immediately penetrating her, he began to grind his shaft against her sensitive clit.
“Oh god darling…” she whimpered through her moans, “You don’t… have to do that today… today’s all about you…” Told ya.
“But sweetness… I want to. Seeing your cute little face contort with pleasure is the best birthday present I can think of.” he reached down and caressed her cheek. He finally took the last plunge and sunk his manhood deep inside of her.
“Oh god…” she moaned.
He pumped in and out of her until finally her vagina clamped down around him, as she cried out in pleasure from achieving climax. Several seconds later, he did the same, spraying his hot seed down into her crevice.
They both collapsed on the bed and fell into each other‘s arms. Isaiah was a bit fatigued from their lovemaking, but then a sly thought crossed his mind. A very naughty thought indeed. His hand trailed down her back to her bare ass once again.
“You know honey, I was thinking… maybe we could do something a little… different.” Cliché? Probably, but let’s see if it works.
“Like what?” she asked. He got the idea that she knew exactly what he meant, but was just waiting to see if he had the balls to ask for it upfront.
“Well…” he moved a finger down to her anus and felt her jump slightly, then relax. “I thought maybe we could try a little backdoor action.” He mentally flinched, waiting for the ear-splitting “No! Are you kidding me you sick bastard!?”
But it didn’t come. She wore a thoughtful expression.
“I’ll go easy, I swear.” he tried his best to save what the idea.
“Oh. Then forget it. Good night.” she rolled over in bed.
“Huh?” he was deeply confused by this point.
“None of this ‘I‘ll go easy‘ rubbish.” she said, rolling back over. “If we’re doing this, you’re going to pound me till I can’t see straight!”
That was Danielle for you. Anyone else who knew the sweet, caring girl that Danielle really was would likely be shocked by her uncanny talent for dirty talk.
Isaiah chuckled. “I think I can do that.”
“Good, but um…” she bit her lip sheepishly.
“Yes?”
“Just start with a finger, just so I can get used to it, okay love?”
“Anything you want.”
She got up and assumed the doggy position on her knees and elbows. Isaiah crawled up behind her on his knees and carefully slid his middle finger into her tight rectum.
“Ah!”
“Are you okay?”
“I’ll be fine, just get to it then.”
He plunged his finger in and out of her repeatedly, eliciting a breathy grunt with each insertion.
“How you doing down there?” Isaiah half-smiled as he observed Danielle’s face twitch from the unfamiliar sensation.
“Alright,” she managed, “I think I’m ready now. Go ahead.”
Isaiah removed his finger and exhaled deeply. He pressed his manhood firmly against her tight orifice. He grabbed her hips and forcefully inserted himself into her anus.
“Gah!” she cried. “Ah… ah… OW!” she panted sporadically.
“Oh god, baby, you’re so tight!” he moaned breathily as the friction built between them. He spanked rear as he continued to thrust deeper into her anal cavity. He began to moan, in ecstasy at the novelty of the situation.
“Ow… oh god… ah! Ah! Oooooooh! It hurts but… I like it!” she began screaming from equal parts pain and pleasure. It was a good thing Isaiah’s parents were out for the weekend. All this noise would have surely elicited some investigation.
The tension soon became more than he could bear, and expelled his fluids into her, overflowing the tight hole. They collapsed breathlessly onto the soft mattress once again. Danielle crawled into his lap, and he kissed her gently.
“I love you.” she said.
“I love you too, angel.” he whispered.
“Oh, and Isaiah? Happy birthday.”
END CHAPTER
Isaiah’s phone rang on the nightstand, waking him. He picked it up.
“Hello?” he answered.
“Isaiah? This is Brent. Your birthday party was today right?
He’d almost forgotten. “Uh… yeah.”
“Well Karen, Jessica and I are downstairs. I kept knocking and no one answered. Your car was outside and the door was unlocked so we just let ourselves in. That’s cool with you, right?”
“Uh sure. Guess I just dozed off. We’ll be down in just a sec.”
“Ah, I see. Alright, ya horned dog. So did you get her to…?”
“Damn skippy.”
“Nice. Just hurry down, we’ve got something for you.”

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