The Tuesday I had to stay alone with Thiago again. I was determined to leave them on Friday and get drunk as I had promised. But unexpectedly Thiago's mom told me they wouldn't be there and asked me to stay. I arrived and started cooking. I was wearing exercise clothes, a tight-fitting lycra cycling outfit that revealed a small thong, and a sports top. Thiago was sitting at the table behind me. Obviously he was looking at my ass. We hadn't even touched on the subject yet, but I was already wet from anxiety about what I had promised for Friday, and Thiago must have been too. I imagined his cock standing up while he ate me out with his eyes.
He was shy, wasn't going to say anything, so I brought it up myself and said directly 'I'm getting drunk on Friday, are you happy? Are you anxious?' 'Yes, both' he said, but I didn't notice enthusiasm in his voice, just nervousness. I turned around, he was a bit pale. 'What's wrong? Tell me, Thiago, we have confidence.' He avoided looking at me and said 'and it makes me nervous, I don't know, never did those things'. And then I realized. The dude was a virgin, and his debut was going to be with a girl bigger than him who would get drunk with him and his friend. I imagined how I would have felt if when I was that age a bigger guy got us drunk at my place and my best friend's. It would have been fun but also nerve-wracking, and there would have been fear of looking silly or doing it wrong. And as a man, he would have to add the fear of not being able to get it up or not knowing how.
'Of course, it's your first time, that always gives you fear', I said, petting his hair. 'Yes, that', he recognized. And then an idea occurred to me. 'And why... look, I'll propose something', I said. 'Why don't we go now to your parents' room, easy, turn off the lights, stay in our underwear and boxers, give each other some kisses, and if it happens, you can just...' From above the pressure of the first time, and by Friday you're more relaxed?. We do that, we go to the room, get into bed, under the sheets, me in my underwear, him in boxers, with no other clothes. We're facing each other, with our heads on the pillow. I try not to go straight for sex, talk to him, give each other some kisses. On the third or fourth kiss, I move to tongue, we start kissing passionately, like newlyweds. I can feel his cock is well erected. I bring it closer to my body to feel it better, and put my hand on my neck. By one side I want him to grab me, but by the other it's beautiful, and I don't want to rush things. I stay on my back, he on top of me, feeling his cock against my stomach, against my pussy, while we keep kissing. I grab his bum, feel the pressure of his cock against my pussy. I notice him half desperate, caress his hair to calm him down, without stopping kissing him. It's my way of telling him to be patient. I'm also eager, feeling my underwear all wet, but I don't want to rush. He leans his head against my chest, I caress it. I take off my bra, leave the path open to my breasts. He touches them, sucks them, without stopping pushing his cock against my underwear. I feel like the moans are escaping from his lips while he kisses my nipples. I'm also moaning, while I run my hands over his booty and back. He has well-formed muscles. Suddenly he stops sucking my breasts, lifts his head, puts his face almost against mine, and with a lot of innocence and sweetness says Ki, don't you want to be my girlfriend?. My first reaction is to laugh, laugh tenderly, but I don't want to hurt him, I don't want him to misunderstand, so I repress the laughter and seriously tell him no, that he has to have girlfriends his age, but if he had a couple of years more or I a couple of years less, I would say yes without hesitation, because he's a beautiful boy, good. Intelligent and sweet. I notice something of disappointment on his face. I suppose he planned it, waited for the moment to tell me, and is really in love with me, like many boys who fall in love with older girls. A way comes to mind to fix this. 'But you know what? Today we are boyfriends. Today. Now while you're getting undressed, you're also getting your girlfriend. Come here, get up over here, because your girlfriend is going to give you a gift', and I make him climb onto almost my breast, to bring my mouth close to his cock. Let him suck my mouth. That has to alleviate any teenage love pain. Yes, he grabs my head and fucks my mouth, first carefully, then with more violence. 'I love you, Ki' he says while his cock almost reaches my throat. We pass a few minutes like this. I make him withdraw gently. 'Well, this is nice, but we were going to do something else, weren't we?' I say with mischief. He gets back between my legs. 'Can you take off my knickers and your boxers too? Please?' I say. He kneels down and takes them off. He takes off his boxers, black ones with white stripes. In the darkness, I see his cock standing still, his balls, I love it, I'm very eager to feel it inside. He lies back on me again, with his cock awkwardly resting on my pussy. I feel his body trembling, he's clearly nervous. 'Relax' I whisper in his ear while I caress his hair and settle behind his ears. 'You're my boyfriend. Now you're going to fuck me and everything will be fine, it will be beautiful'. I spread my legs, position him so that his cock is just where it needs to be, and with a little push on his buttocks, I make him start fucking me. I feel the head of his cock just at the entrance of my pussy, separating my vaginal lips. It's going in slowly, both of us moaning, he with his head on my breast, sometimes lifting it up and kissing me on the mouth. Passionate kisses, full of saliva and tongue. At first, his movements are clumsy, a bit irregular, but I love them anyway. 'See? We're already'. Fucking. And you're doing it really well. You're the best boyfriend I've had so far, I think. He's slowly getting comfortable and getting into rhythm. And I'm also getting into a more fluid rhythm. The cock is all in now, and it's moving inside me in a very nice way.
We're having sex without a condom, I know I'm healthy, and I take care of my birth control. Although I get nervous thinking about the risks, and in confidence, because I know he won't be scared, I say Do you realize that you could make me pregnant like this? Can you tell me, if I stop taking the pill and we have a baby? He smiles, I realize I hit one of his nerves too, making him feel like a man who can get someone pregnant, and it seems to please him. I can't have a child yet Ki he says almost laughing. Well, but let's play, let's play at being the daddy and mommy, do you want? He says yes, and I realize he likes the idea. Oh, you're getting your girlfriend pregnant I say, and notice how he starts to fuck me harder, his cock getting harder and sliding in my wet pussy. I start to moan louder. I'm getting close to orgasm. He's holding on well, but also seems to be close, his breathing is accelerated and he's hitting me with more speed and firmness.
Me are you really screwing, Thiagui, you're giving me a great ride, do you realize? I say. He smiles, his forehead is sweaty. I pull down the sheets, we're having sex without anyone watching us. I stretch out my right hand and turn on the lamp. Let's see how you're screwing I say. We look at our naked bodies moving to the rhythm of the sex. I make him incline his torso a bit upwards, lift up my pelvis, and say between moans Look how you're screwing now, you're big, you're not a virgin anymore, what a crazy guy. He looks and stays hanging there looking at how his cock is entering and leaving my pussy. I also look. What a crazy guy that can get me pregnant he says, returning to the morbid fantasy. There, I confirm that it pleased him. I'm very close to orgasm, and feel like he is too. I decide to go all in with that. I start petting his hair again and he says 'do you make a baby? Make me a kid, give me your cum, please, please Thiagui, let's be daddy and mommy'.
He starts getting even stronger, pushing his cock into me with force, I scratch his back with my nails without thinking that maybe his mom will see the scratches later. 'If my love, yes mom, you get pregnant, I'll leave everything inside so your belly grows' he says to Thiagui, and I feel like he's about to come inside me, feeling the warm discharge, smelling the semen, he trembles with pleasure, I help a little with my hand and also finish. We both end up exhausted, covered in sweat, him lying on top of me, his cock still inside my pussy, his semen dripping onto the sheets.
At one point it comes out of me and he looks at me like he can't believe he got me pregnant and finished inside me. He looks at my pussy, which is still leaking his cum. 'Do you want to touch?' I ask him. He touches me softly with his fingers, takes them to his nose, smells the semen mixed with my liquids.
'You liked playing daddy and mommy?' I say. His face shows he really enjoyed it.
I laugh and grab his arm, pulling him onto the bed, we're face to face, giving each other some boyfriend kisses. After that we fall asleep for about twenty minutes like that. When we wake up I tell him to take a bath. He comes back clean, I wash myself too. When I get back, I honor my promise of being his girlfriend by giving him an amazing blow job, making him cum in my mouth. He deserves it. We sleep holding each other all night, making out and the next day I leave before he wakes up. I leave my underwear as a gift in his pants pocket, so he has something to keep himself entertained until Friday. I remember the previous night and think maybe I could be his girlfriend.
He was shy, wasn't going to say anything, so I brought it up myself and said directly 'I'm getting drunk on Friday, are you happy? Are you anxious?' 'Yes, both' he said, but I didn't notice enthusiasm in his voice, just nervousness. I turned around, he was a bit pale. 'What's wrong? Tell me, Thiago, we have confidence.' He avoided looking at me and said 'and it makes me nervous, I don't know, never did those things'. And then I realized. The dude was a virgin, and his debut was going to be with a girl bigger than him who would get drunk with him and his friend. I imagined how I would have felt if when I was that age a bigger guy got us drunk at my place and my best friend's. It would have been fun but also nerve-wracking, and there would have been fear of looking silly or doing it wrong. And as a man, he would have to add the fear of not being able to get it up or not knowing how.
'Of course, it's your first time, that always gives you fear', I said, petting his hair. 'Yes, that', he recognized. And then an idea occurred to me. 'And why... look, I'll propose something', I said. 'Why don't we go now to your parents' room, easy, turn off the lights, stay in our underwear and boxers, give each other some kisses, and if it happens, you can just...' From above the pressure of the first time, and by Friday you're more relaxed?. We do that, we go to the room, get into bed, under the sheets, me in my underwear, him in boxers, with no other clothes. We're facing each other, with our heads on the pillow. I try not to go straight for sex, talk to him, give each other some kisses. On the third or fourth kiss, I move to tongue, we start kissing passionately, like newlyweds. I can feel his cock is well erected. I bring it closer to my body to feel it better, and put my hand on my neck. By one side I want him to grab me, but by the other it's beautiful, and I don't want to rush things. I stay on my back, he on top of me, feeling his cock against my stomach, against my pussy, while we keep kissing. I grab his bum, feel the pressure of his cock against my pussy. I notice him half desperate, caress his hair to calm him down, without stopping kissing him. It's my way of telling him to be patient. I'm also eager, feeling my underwear all wet, but I don't want to rush. He leans his head against my chest, I caress it. I take off my bra, leave the path open to my breasts. He touches them, sucks them, without stopping pushing his cock against my underwear. I feel like the moans are escaping from his lips while he kisses my nipples. I'm also moaning, while I run my hands over his booty and back. He has well-formed muscles. Suddenly he stops sucking my breasts, lifts his head, puts his face almost against mine, and with a lot of innocence and sweetness says Ki, don't you want to be my girlfriend?. My first reaction is to laugh, laugh tenderly, but I don't want to hurt him, I don't want him to misunderstand, so I repress the laughter and seriously tell him no, that he has to have girlfriends his age, but if he had a couple of years more or I a couple of years less, I would say yes without hesitation, because he's a beautiful boy, good. Intelligent and sweet. I notice something of disappointment on his face. I suppose he planned it, waited for the moment to tell me, and is really in love with me, like many boys who fall in love with older girls. A way comes to mind to fix this. 'But you know what? Today we are boyfriends. Today. Now while you're getting undressed, you're also getting your girlfriend. Come here, get up over here, because your girlfriend is going to give you a gift', and I make him climb onto almost my breast, to bring my mouth close to his cock. Let him suck my mouth. That has to alleviate any teenage love pain. Yes, he grabs my head and fucks my mouth, first carefully, then with more violence. 'I love you, Ki' he says while his cock almost reaches my throat. We pass a few minutes like this. I make him withdraw gently. 'Well, this is nice, but we were going to do something else, weren't we?' I say with mischief. He gets back between my legs. 'Can you take off my knickers and your boxers too? Please?' I say. He kneels down and takes them off. He takes off his boxers, black ones with white stripes. In the darkness, I see his cock standing still, his balls, I love it, I'm very eager to feel it inside. He lies back on me again, with his cock awkwardly resting on my pussy. I feel his body trembling, he's clearly nervous. 'Relax' I whisper in his ear while I caress his hair and settle behind his ears. 'You're my boyfriend. Now you're going to fuck me and everything will be fine, it will be beautiful'. I spread my legs, position him so that his cock is just where it needs to be, and with a little push on his buttocks, I make him start fucking me. I feel the head of his cock just at the entrance of my pussy, separating my vaginal lips. It's going in slowly, both of us moaning, he with his head on my breast, sometimes lifting it up and kissing me on the mouth. Passionate kisses, full of saliva and tongue. At first, his movements are clumsy, a bit irregular, but I love them anyway. 'See? We're already'. Fucking. And you're doing it really well. You're the best boyfriend I've had so far, I think. He's slowly getting comfortable and getting into rhythm. And I'm also getting into a more fluid rhythm. The cock is all in now, and it's moving inside me in a very nice way.
We're having sex without a condom, I know I'm healthy, and I take care of my birth control. Although I get nervous thinking about the risks, and in confidence, because I know he won't be scared, I say Do you realize that you could make me pregnant like this? Can you tell me, if I stop taking the pill and we have a baby? He smiles, I realize I hit one of his nerves too, making him feel like a man who can get someone pregnant, and it seems to please him. I can't have a child yet Ki he says almost laughing. Well, but let's play, let's play at being the daddy and mommy, do you want? He says yes, and I realize he likes the idea. Oh, you're getting your girlfriend pregnant I say, and notice how he starts to fuck me harder, his cock getting harder and sliding in my wet pussy. I start to moan louder. I'm getting close to orgasm. He's holding on well, but also seems to be close, his breathing is accelerated and he's hitting me with more speed and firmness.
Me are you really screwing, Thiagui, you're giving me a great ride, do you realize? I say. He smiles, his forehead is sweaty. I pull down the sheets, we're having sex without anyone watching us. I stretch out my right hand and turn on the lamp. Let's see how you're screwing I say. We look at our naked bodies moving to the rhythm of the sex. I make him incline his torso a bit upwards, lift up my pelvis, and say between moans Look how you're screwing now, you're big, you're not a virgin anymore, what a crazy guy. He looks and stays hanging there looking at how his cock is entering and leaving my pussy. I also look. What a crazy guy that can get me pregnant he says, returning to the morbid fantasy. There, I confirm that it pleased him. I'm very close to orgasm, and feel like he is too. I decide to go all in with that. I start petting his hair again and he says 'do you make a baby? Make me a kid, give me your cum, please, please Thiagui, let's be daddy and mommy'.
He starts getting even stronger, pushing his cock into me with force, I scratch his back with my nails without thinking that maybe his mom will see the scratches later. 'If my love, yes mom, you get pregnant, I'll leave everything inside so your belly grows' he says to Thiagui, and I feel like he's about to come inside me, feeling the warm discharge, smelling the semen, he trembles with pleasure, I help a little with my hand and also finish. We both end up exhausted, covered in sweat, him lying on top of me, his cock still inside my pussy, his semen dripping onto the sheets.
At one point it comes out of me and he looks at me like he can't believe he got me pregnant and finished inside me. He looks at my pussy, which is still leaking his cum. 'Do you want to touch?' I ask him. He touches me softly with his fingers, takes them to his nose, smells the semen mixed with my liquids.
'You liked playing daddy and mommy?' I say. His face shows he really enjoyed it.
I laugh and grab his arm, pulling him onto the bed, we're face to face, giving each other some boyfriend kisses. After that we fall asleep for about twenty minutes like that. When we wake up I tell him to take a bath. He comes back clean, I wash myself too. When I get back, I honor my promise of being his girlfriend by giving him an amazing blow job, making him cum in my mouth. He deserves it. We sleep holding each other all night, making out and the next day I leave before he wakes up. I leave my underwear as a gift in his pants pocket, so he has something to keep himself entertained until Friday. I remember the previous night and think maybe I could be his girlfriend.
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