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Drama › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,095
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Aimee
Authors Note- This DOES and WILL IN THE FUTURE contain minors drinking
and having sex. Don\'t like it? Leave leave leave leave leeeaaaavvveee.
Putting minors in the position of drinking in this fiction does not mean I support it-
It\'s just part of the story. O.K? O.K. Others, please- Read on, and enjoy =)
It looked like a scene from a cheap teen flick- Aimee was sitting cross legged on her bed
with her two very best friends, Jess and Henry (Ree for short), while it was raining cats
and dogs, with lightening and thunder added just incase they got bored and wanted to see
a raccoon or some other stupid animal under a tree explode. Unfortunatly, there was a
tree right under Aimee\'s bedroom window.
\"Fuck,\" Ree murmured, peering out the window, \"I think I saw an intestine,\" Jess
crinkled her nose in disgust.
\"I\'m super bored, and I don\'t think my definition of \'fun\' is watching fluffy animals…
Explode!\" she glared at Ree, as if it were HIS fault innocent rodents and such were
having their lives ended in such terrible ways. Ree weighed possibilites on his hands.
\"We could just sit here,\" he mumbled, \"Or maybe Aimee knows where her parents keep
the vodka?\" he added brightly. Aimee\'s Cola Brown eyes widened in horror at Ree. What
was he thinking?
\"Uh, Ree… We\'re minors…\"
\"Seventeen\'s not to far away from twenty-one!\" Ree chirped, a bit cheerfully.
\"Ree!\"
\"You\'re parents won\'t be home till Lord-Knows-When!\" Aimee paused before replying,
loving the way he said it \'Lowd\' instead of \'Lord\'.
\"I know when- Day after tomorrow,\"
\"That\'s enough to recover from any hang over!\"
He\'s to persistant, thought Aimee with a sigh, Stupid Ree… Jess\'s voice cut through her
thoughts like a knife.
\"Why are you\'re parents gone so long anyways?\"
\"Well, they think Ree\'s at camp, that you\'re in Mexico, and that I have no other friends
of either sex,\" retorted Aimee sheepishly, \"So they figured to leave me alone,\"
\"WHAT BETTER OCCASION THAN TO GET THE VODKA?\" Ree was nearly
pleading know, his moppy red hair sticking out randomly. Aimee looked to Jess, who
shrugged, then to Ree, who widened his eyes, then to a picture of her parents on the
window… She would get in so much trouble if they found out…
\"Fine, BUT, we have to take the left overs from New Years. It\'s mixed in with stuff from
Christmas and Halloween, so they\'ll never guess, but we can only take ONE!\" One\'s
more than enough… I mean, the glasses are huge.
\"Whoo-hoo!\"
\"Follow me,\" Aimee sighed, walking out of her room and into the kitchen.
X.x.X
Aimee poured three glasses of the strong liquid, cautiously, as if it might lash out at her.
Never had having it before, Jess took too big a sip, then spat it out, splattering on Ree\'s
shirt.
\"This stuff tastes terrible… I\'ll pass… Gotta go home, anyways,\"
Both Ree and Aimee know that it wasn\'t just to get out of personal preassure (Neither
one was really preassuring her to actually drink it) or anything- Clearly had her curfue
been stated the moment she arrived.
\"So, it\'s just us,\" murmured Ree. Aimee detected a hint of delight in his voice.
\"Just us,\" While she said this, Aimee was mentally debating on how she should act- She
wasn\'t going to actually get drunk, and Ree had agreed not to earlier, but she could act a
hint tipsy, which would include kinda slutty. Or she could get kinda shy and quiet or…
The possibilities were endless…
\"Aimee? Aiiiimmmmeeeee?\"
\"Huh?\" Aimee blinked, and found her eyes trained on the floor, as if on a mission.
\"Something wrong, or is the floor dust particularly interesting?\"
\"No… Nothings wrong,\" she answered simply, groping for her glass behind her back.
Took her longer than it should, but she found it, eventually, and took a tiny sip. Jess had
right- It tasted terrible, but at least she had only taken a little.
\"Euw,\" a sour look crossed her face, \"This tastes like shit,\"
\"And how do you know what shit tastes like?\" inquired Ree, extending his arm to punch
her in the arm playfully, but stopped.
\"What did you say?\"
\"I said, \'This tastes like shit,\',\"
\"HOLY FUCK! YOU\'VE LIKE… NEVER CUSSED BEFORE!\" exclaimed an ecstatic
Ree, \"THIS WORKS MIRACLES!\"
\"Oh… Yeah…\" Aimee faltered, \"I… I guess so,\" Ree wasn\'t listening, though- He was
performing a dance in the small space that included counters, a stove, microwave, and
fridge.
\"Ree! How fast does this stuff work?\"
\"I dunno!\"
Nerves, the girl mused, watching, he knows he\'ll get tipsy sooner or later, so he\'s
THINKING he is already.
X.x.X
It wasn\'t long before Aimee could take larger swigs, and indeed she did- But only so
often, to keep herself off the \'Drunk\' level.
\"Hey, Aimee?\" Ree asked suddenly, sipping up the last of his drink.
\"Mm… Yeah?\" she was starting to feel a bit light.
\"Do you… Did you ever like me… A lot?\"
\"Yeah,\" she replied quickly- It didn\'t matter if she was a little tipsy, a lot tipsy, or not at
all; She had never seen a problem with admitting her feelings… They were true, after all-
The only reason she hadn\'t said so before was she was supposed to be his best friend, not
his girlfriend, and besides, he probably wouldn\'t like her back- But he did…
Before she knew it, Ree had wrapped her in a tight hug, which turned from a \'YAY!\' hug
to a \'I CAN FEEL YOUR BOOBS!\' hug. Beautiful.
\"Uh… Ree, are you—\" she cut herself off, realizing she could feel his heartbeat- A tiny
pumping in perfect harmony with her own. Could Ree feel her heartbeat? Aimee
certainly hoped so.
\"Am I what? Relieved? Yes. Happy? Yes!\"
\"No, that\'s not what I was gonna ask…\"
\"Horny? Yes!\" Aimee sighed, having forgotten what she was going to ask, but knew very
well that wasn\'t it.
\"Okaaay… Could\'ya put me down, then?\"
Ree released her.
\"C\'mon,\" mumbled she, \"Let\'s go to my room,\"
\"What if your sheets get… Yeah…\"
\"Are you kidding? My parents just want me to me normal!\" cried Aimee, throwing her
hands up in the air, \"They\'d probably be happy if I said I had sex!\" Ree raised an
eyebrow.
\"Kay, maybe not, but you get what I mean! Besides, I\'m on birthcontrol and can get
checked for STD and stuff before they get back at those places… They won\'t hear about
it, right? Whatever!\" Aimee yanked him by the arm up the stairs and pushed open the
door to her room.
\"And how, exactly, do you plan to start off?\" asked Ree quizically. This was going to be
interesting.
\"Is it your first time?\" Aimee asked, sitting on the bed and letting her legs dangle off the
side.
\"Yes,\" Ree sheepishly confessed. What he didn\'t say is he had vowed the very day after
Sex Ed his first time would be with Aimee, or no one at all.
\"Same,\" admitted Aimee, not seeing a problem with telling people about her virginity.
\"So I guess we should make it… Passionate? Quickies are such stupid ways to lose it,\"
Like she knew in the first place…
\"Come on then,\" she insisted, hauling herself all the way onto the bed. Ree shuffled
across the room to her. He put himself on top of her and began to kiss her tenderly, not so
sure how to start either. All of the sudden, Aimee\'s tongue fought the forces of gravity to
his lips, begging for an entrance, which was gladly given. *Just* kissing lasted for like,
two seconds, for Ree\'s hannds trailed up her sides underneath her blue cameo tanktop
and took it off, exposing her bare, creamy breasts, and mind you- Nothing ridiculus in
terms of size.
Ree felt his cock stiffen considerably, and Aimee noticed. For a moment Ree felt
disgusted with himself, which was written all over his face.
\"Don\'t worry,\" whispered the giggling girl underneath him, peeling his shirt off and
pulling down his pants- Surprise!- revealing froggie boxers. Blushing in embarassment,
Ree insisted,
\"They were a gag present last Christmas! I swear!\"
\"Suuuuuure,\" drawled Aimee, \"I believe you…\" Ree mumbled something she couldn\'t
understand, then got back to it. He worked his way down he neck, planting butterfly
kisses everywhere, and then reaching her breasts. A soft moan bubbled out of her mouth
as he sucked on one nipple while his hand kneaded the other, and they grew louder and
longer as he sucked harder and harder, circling and drifting over it with his tongue as
Aimee grew wet between the legs.
\"Mmm… D-d…\"
Ree waited.
\"Do something else, already!\"
Ree just laughed and gave her a french kiss while unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them
down.
\"And you teased me about FROGS! Pink cameo, eh? You\'re too obsessed, Aim…\"
\"What matters is what\'s inside,\" Aimee replied in a low, sultry voice, shocking Ree, who
had no idea the innocent girl-next-door who had been excited about getting braces when
she was 12, till she couldn\'t eat correctly for a day, could be so… Right on the line of
adorable and kinky.
\"Just trying it out,\" she added hastily, speaking normally. Hoorah…?
\"Y\'know what?\" Ree whispered in her ear, his breath warm, \"I kinda like it,\" A crimson
blush spread over Aimee\'s face.
\"This might hurt… I didn\'t really pay attention in sex ed,\" he mumbled, not sure if it was
covered in the first place, sliding down her panties and sticking a finger in her cunt.
Aimee winced out of nerve, but found she sort of liked it, and moaned to let Ree know.
Nervously, he added another finger, and started rubbing with his thumb, coming in touch
with the magic of wettness, which was growing by the moment.
Pleasure was tickling at Aimee, threataning to make her cum, yet she knew that\'d proove
her easy, weak.
No, can\'t… Not now…she thought to herself, Is this normal? A small, sharp gasp escaped
her throat, feeling Ree\'s tongue in her, slimy but… Good… No, better- Great, atomic,
stupendous, fantastic!!!!
\"I can\'t… Can\'t take it anymore…\" she almost-screamed between long, loud moans,
\"Get on… On with it, now!\" Ree took his tongue out, having not guessed Aimee would
lose control so quickly.
\"It\'ll hurt…\"
\"One must endure pain before pleasure…\" whispered the girl wistfully, sitting up,
spreading her legs as wide as she could. Partially, Ree was glad- He was light headed
from the blood rushing to his cock so quickly, for one reason or the next-, and part… Not
so. Was there a proper way to do this? Once, when his dad was drunk and Ree had asked
him about sex, he\'d said \'Just shut up your thoughts and fuck, son,\', but he was drunk
then, so he wasn\'t sure about it. By now, Aimee was glaring at him at being deprived of
what she so desperatly wanted, and so he took old Dad\'s advice, and slid himself into her,
trying to be quick so it wouldn\'t hurt her so much, but Aimee showed no signs of pain.
She musta torn it some other time, by accident or something…
And he was right. One day, Aimee was practicing her gymnastics (She practiced it a lot
back when she was 10), and just as she executed a split, she felt a sharp, sharp pain and
felt a little bit of blood leak. Ouch. Anyways, back to now.
First, Ree blinked to make sure he wasn\'t dreaming (Once he\'d been doing this
supposedly hot girl, and then he blinked, and his pillow was underneath him. o_O)-
Nope! It was real… He thanked God, then begged forgivness of the sin of having sex
before holy matriomony. Gotta be careful.
Ree was slow at first, then started to buck faster, harder, with Aimee partially sliding with
him, moaning at first, then starting to scream a little.
\"Un! Ree… Ree… D-d-on\'t you dare stop! That feels so fucking good!\" she gasped out.
It seemed like air wasn\'t getting in fast enough, but she could breathe better than ever
before… Then with a final scream went into orgasm, raising her hips and muffling her
shouts, who knows how.
Aimee seemed a lot calmer after that first orgasm, no longer willing to kill to get at it,
much to Ree\'s relief. The orgasm itself had almost sent Ree over the edge- the very sight
of it, but he controlled himself.
Aimee crawled over to Ree and kissed him deeply, stroking and toying with his dick.
\"Aaaaimeeee…\" he groaned, letting himself go and cumming on the sheets, \"Won\'t your
parents see the stains?\"
She broke the kiss and shook her head \'No\', just as Ree remembered he must keep his
masculanity.
\"Right,\" he directed in the lowest voice he could muster, \"On your knees, bend over,\"
Aimee raised her eyebrows but did as told, knowing fairly well what would happen,
hoping she would like it, or else she\'d have to fake a heck of a lot. Somewhat forcefully,
Ree forced his cock into her asshole, surprised she could take all of it, but then again…
I\'m average, he thought with a loud sigh.
\"Size never mattered to me!\" chirped Aimee, reading his sigh. Ree took comfort in these
words, but refused to admit it, and started fucking her hard as he could.
\"Oooooooohhhhh… That feels sooooooooo good,\" she moaned, \"Un…\"
This went on for quite some, until Ree and Aimee got tired, to tired to do anything except
just lie in eachothers arm.
Aimee gazed at him with adoration and love, strong love that Ree had never seen before,
and was a bit shocked, having expected to see a bit more lust than that- But then he
pinched his arm, thinking Stupid! She\'s Aimee, you idiot! A-I-M-E-E. Girl next door.
Sweet. Loving, not lustful. Skankiest thing she\'s done so far is give her virginity up to a
trailer trash…
\"What\'re you doing, Ree?\" inquired Aimee, yawning and snuggling closer to him- But
Ree need not answer, for there lay Aimee
and having sex. Don\'t like it? Leave leave leave leave leeeaaaavvveee.
Putting minors in the position of drinking in this fiction does not mean I support it-
It\'s just part of the story. O.K? O.K. Others, please- Read on, and enjoy =)
It looked like a scene from a cheap teen flick- Aimee was sitting cross legged on her bed
with her two very best friends, Jess and Henry (Ree for short), while it was raining cats
and dogs, with lightening and thunder added just incase they got bored and wanted to see
a raccoon or some other stupid animal under a tree explode. Unfortunatly, there was a
tree right under Aimee\'s bedroom window.
\"Fuck,\" Ree murmured, peering out the window, \"I think I saw an intestine,\" Jess
crinkled her nose in disgust.
\"I\'m super bored, and I don\'t think my definition of \'fun\' is watching fluffy animals…
Explode!\" she glared at Ree, as if it were HIS fault innocent rodents and such were
having their lives ended in such terrible ways. Ree weighed possibilites on his hands.
\"We could just sit here,\" he mumbled, \"Or maybe Aimee knows where her parents keep
the vodka?\" he added brightly. Aimee\'s Cola Brown eyes widened in horror at Ree. What
was he thinking?
\"Uh, Ree… We\'re minors…\"
\"Seventeen\'s not to far away from twenty-one!\" Ree chirped, a bit cheerfully.
\"Ree!\"
\"You\'re parents won\'t be home till Lord-Knows-When!\" Aimee paused before replying,
loving the way he said it \'Lowd\' instead of \'Lord\'.
\"I know when- Day after tomorrow,\"
\"That\'s enough to recover from any hang over!\"
He\'s to persistant, thought Aimee with a sigh, Stupid Ree… Jess\'s voice cut through her
thoughts like a knife.
\"Why are you\'re parents gone so long anyways?\"
\"Well, they think Ree\'s at camp, that you\'re in Mexico, and that I have no other friends
of either sex,\" retorted Aimee sheepishly, \"So they figured to leave me alone,\"
\"WHAT BETTER OCCASION THAN TO GET THE VODKA?\" Ree was nearly
pleading know, his moppy red hair sticking out randomly. Aimee looked to Jess, who
shrugged, then to Ree, who widened his eyes, then to a picture of her parents on the
window… She would get in so much trouble if they found out…
\"Fine, BUT, we have to take the left overs from New Years. It\'s mixed in with stuff from
Christmas and Halloween, so they\'ll never guess, but we can only take ONE!\" One\'s
more than enough… I mean, the glasses are huge.
\"Whoo-hoo!\"
\"Follow me,\" Aimee sighed, walking out of her room and into the kitchen.
X.x.X
Aimee poured three glasses of the strong liquid, cautiously, as if it might lash out at her.
Never had having it before, Jess took too big a sip, then spat it out, splattering on Ree\'s
shirt.
\"This stuff tastes terrible… I\'ll pass… Gotta go home, anyways,\"
Both Ree and Aimee know that it wasn\'t just to get out of personal preassure (Neither
one was really preassuring her to actually drink it) or anything- Clearly had her curfue
been stated the moment she arrived.
\"So, it\'s just us,\" murmured Ree. Aimee detected a hint of delight in his voice.
\"Just us,\" While she said this, Aimee was mentally debating on how she should act- She
wasn\'t going to actually get drunk, and Ree had agreed not to earlier, but she could act a
hint tipsy, which would include kinda slutty. Or she could get kinda shy and quiet or…
The possibilities were endless…
\"Aimee? Aiiiimmmmeeeee?\"
\"Huh?\" Aimee blinked, and found her eyes trained on the floor, as if on a mission.
\"Something wrong, or is the floor dust particularly interesting?\"
\"No… Nothings wrong,\" she answered simply, groping for her glass behind her back.
Took her longer than it should, but she found it, eventually, and took a tiny sip. Jess had
right- It tasted terrible, but at least she had only taken a little.
\"Euw,\" a sour look crossed her face, \"This tastes like shit,\"
\"And how do you know what shit tastes like?\" inquired Ree, extending his arm to punch
her in the arm playfully, but stopped.
\"What did you say?\"
\"I said, \'This tastes like shit,\',\"
\"HOLY FUCK! YOU\'VE LIKE… NEVER CUSSED BEFORE!\" exclaimed an ecstatic
Ree, \"THIS WORKS MIRACLES!\"
\"Oh… Yeah…\" Aimee faltered, \"I… I guess so,\" Ree wasn\'t listening, though- He was
performing a dance in the small space that included counters, a stove, microwave, and
fridge.
\"Ree! How fast does this stuff work?\"
\"I dunno!\"
Nerves, the girl mused, watching, he knows he\'ll get tipsy sooner or later, so he\'s
THINKING he is already.
X.x.X
It wasn\'t long before Aimee could take larger swigs, and indeed she did- But only so
often, to keep herself off the \'Drunk\' level.
\"Hey, Aimee?\" Ree asked suddenly, sipping up the last of his drink.
\"Mm… Yeah?\" she was starting to feel a bit light.
\"Do you… Did you ever like me… A lot?\"
\"Yeah,\" she replied quickly- It didn\'t matter if she was a little tipsy, a lot tipsy, or not at
all; She had never seen a problem with admitting her feelings… They were true, after all-
The only reason she hadn\'t said so before was she was supposed to be his best friend, not
his girlfriend, and besides, he probably wouldn\'t like her back- But he did…
Before she knew it, Ree had wrapped her in a tight hug, which turned from a \'YAY!\' hug
to a \'I CAN FEEL YOUR BOOBS!\' hug. Beautiful.
\"Uh… Ree, are you—\" she cut herself off, realizing she could feel his heartbeat- A tiny
pumping in perfect harmony with her own. Could Ree feel her heartbeat? Aimee
certainly hoped so.
\"Am I what? Relieved? Yes. Happy? Yes!\"
\"No, that\'s not what I was gonna ask…\"
\"Horny? Yes!\" Aimee sighed, having forgotten what she was going to ask, but knew very
well that wasn\'t it.
\"Okaaay… Could\'ya put me down, then?\"
Ree released her.
\"C\'mon,\" mumbled she, \"Let\'s go to my room,\"
\"What if your sheets get… Yeah…\"
\"Are you kidding? My parents just want me to me normal!\" cried Aimee, throwing her
hands up in the air, \"They\'d probably be happy if I said I had sex!\" Ree raised an
eyebrow.
\"Kay, maybe not, but you get what I mean! Besides, I\'m on birthcontrol and can get
checked for STD and stuff before they get back at those places… They won\'t hear about
it, right? Whatever!\" Aimee yanked him by the arm up the stairs and pushed open the
door to her room.
\"And how, exactly, do you plan to start off?\" asked Ree quizically. This was going to be
interesting.
\"Is it your first time?\" Aimee asked, sitting on the bed and letting her legs dangle off the
side.
\"Yes,\" Ree sheepishly confessed. What he didn\'t say is he had vowed the very day after
Sex Ed his first time would be with Aimee, or no one at all.
\"Same,\" admitted Aimee, not seeing a problem with telling people about her virginity.
\"So I guess we should make it… Passionate? Quickies are such stupid ways to lose it,\"
Like she knew in the first place…
\"Come on then,\" she insisted, hauling herself all the way onto the bed. Ree shuffled
across the room to her. He put himself on top of her and began to kiss her tenderly, not so
sure how to start either. All of the sudden, Aimee\'s tongue fought the forces of gravity to
his lips, begging for an entrance, which was gladly given. *Just* kissing lasted for like,
two seconds, for Ree\'s hannds trailed up her sides underneath her blue cameo tanktop
and took it off, exposing her bare, creamy breasts, and mind you- Nothing ridiculus in
terms of size.
Ree felt his cock stiffen considerably, and Aimee noticed. For a moment Ree felt
disgusted with himself, which was written all over his face.
\"Don\'t worry,\" whispered the giggling girl underneath him, peeling his shirt off and
pulling down his pants- Surprise!- revealing froggie boxers. Blushing in embarassment,
Ree insisted,
\"They were a gag present last Christmas! I swear!\"
\"Suuuuuure,\" drawled Aimee, \"I believe you…\" Ree mumbled something she couldn\'t
understand, then got back to it. He worked his way down he neck, planting butterfly
kisses everywhere, and then reaching her breasts. A soft moan bubbled out of her mouth
as he sucked on one nipple while his hand kneaded the other, and they grew louder and
longer as he sucked harder and harder, circling and drifting over it with his tongue as
Aimee grew wet between the legs.
\"Mmm… D-d…\"
Ree waited.
\"Do something else, already!\"
Ree just laughed and gave her a french kiss while unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them
down.
\"And you teased me about FROGS! Pink cameo, eh? You\'re too obsessed, Aim…\"
\"What matters is what\'s inside,\" Aimee replied in a low, sultry voice, shocking Ree, who
had no idea the innocent girl-next-door who had been excited about getting braces when
she was 12, till she couldn\'t eat correctly for a day, could be so… Right on the line of
adorable and kinky.
\"Just trying it out,\" she added hastily, speaking normally. Hoorah…?
\"Y\'know what?\" Ree whispered in her ear, his breath warm, \"I kinda like it,\" A crimson
blush spread over Aimee\'s face.
\"This might hurt… I didn\'t really pay attention in sex ed,\" he mumbled, not sure if it was
covered in the first place, sliding down her panties and sticking a finger in her cunt.
Aimee winced out of nerve, but found she sort of liked it, and moaned to let Ree know.
Nervously, he added another finger, and started rubbing with his thumb, coming in touch
with the magic of wettness, which was growing by the moment.
Pleasure was tickling at Aimee, threataning to make her cum, yet she knew that\'d proove
her easy, weak.
No, can\'t… Not now…she thought to herself, Is this normal? A small, sharp gasp escaped
her throat, feeling Ree\'s tongue in her, slimy but… Good… No, better- Great, atomic,
stupendous, fantastic!!!!
\"I can\'t… Can\'t take it anymore…\" she almost-screamed between long, loud moans,
\"Get on… On with it, now!\" Ree took his tongue out, having not guessed Aimee would
lose control so quickly.
\"It\'ll hurt…\"
\"One must endure pain before pleasure…\" whispered the girl wistfully, sitting up,
spreading her legs as wide as she could. Partially, Ree was glad- He was light headed
from the blood rushing to his cock so quickly, for one reason or the next-, and part… Not
so. Was there a proper way to do this? Once, when his dad was drunk and Ree had asked
him about sex, he\'d said \'Just shut up your thoughts and fuck, son,\', but he was drunk
then, so he wasn\'t sure about it. By now, Aimee was glaring at him at being deprived of
what she so desperatly wanted, and so he took old Dad\'s advice, and slid himself into her,
trying to be quick so it wouldn\'t hurt her so much, but Aimee showed no signs of pain.
She musta torn it some other time, by accident or something…
And he was right. One day, Aimee was practicing her gymnastics (She practiced it a lot
back when she was 10), and just as she executed a split, she felt a sharp, sharp pain and
felt a little bit of blood leak. Ouch. Anyways, back to now.
First, Ree blinked to make sure he wasn\'t dreaming (Once he\'d been doing this
supposedly hot girl, and then he blinked, and his pillow was underneath him. o_O)-
Nope! It was real… He thanked God, then begged forgivness of the sin of having sex
before holy matriomony. Gotta be careful.
Ree was slow at first, then started to buck faster, harder, with Aimee partially sliding with
him, moaning at first, then starting to scream a little.
\"Un! Ree… Ree… D-d-on\'t you dare stop! That feels so fucking good!\" she gasped out.
It seemed like air wasn\'t getting in fast enough, but she could breathe better than ever
before… Then with a final scream went into orgasm, raising her hips and muffling her
shouts, who knows how.
Aimee seemed a lot calmer after that first orgasm, no longer willing to kill to get at it,
much to Ree\'s relief. The orgasm itself had almost sent Ree over the edge- the very sight
of it, but he controlled himself.
Aimee crawled over to Ree and kissed him deeply, stroking and toying with his dick.
\"Aaaaimeeee…\" he groaned, letting himself go and cumming on the sheets, \"Won\'t your
parents see the stains?\"
She broke the kiss and shook her head \'No\', just as Ree remembered he must keep his
masculanity.
\"Right,\" he directed in the lowest voice he could muster, \"On your knees, bend over,\"
Aimee raised her eyebrows but did as told, knowing fairly well what would happen,
hoping she would like it, or else she\'d have to fake a heck of a lot. Somewhat forcefully,
Ree forced his cock into her asshole, surprised she could take all of it, but then again…
I\'m average, he thought with a loud sigh.
\"Size never mattered to me!\" chirped Aimee, reading his sigh. Ree took comfort in these
words, but refused to admit it, and started fucking her hard as he could.
\"Oooooooohhhhh… That feels sooooooooo good,\" she moaned, \"Un…\"
This went on for quite some, until Ree and Aimee got tired, to tired to do anything except
just lie in eachothers arm.
Aimee gazed at him with adoration and love, strong love that Ree had never seen before,
and was a bit shocked, having expected to see a bit more lust than that- But then he
pinched his arm, thinking Stupid! She\'s Aimee, you idiot! A-I-M-E-E. Girl next door.
Sweet. Loving, not lustful. Skankiest thing she\'s done so far is give her virginity up to a
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\"What\'re you doing, Ree?\" inquired Aimee, yawning and snuggling closer to him- But
Ree need not answer, for there lay Aimee