2017 erotic stories: State of Affair – by Hew 180. I rolled almost completely on top of her, and she squawked and started hitting and kicking me hard.

2017 erotic stories: State of Affair – Chapter 1

by Hew 180

Fiction, Consensual Sex, massage, Reluctance, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity

State of Affair 1

Day 1 7/9/??

I managed to get both wrists in my left hand and my right hand over her mouth trying to get her to settle down and not wake everybody in the house.
“Settle down settle down, don’t wake up the whole house. What are you doing in my bed? I want to turn you loose, but you’ve got to settle down, so I can back away from you.”

Still struggling. I didn’t know what to do. I never had a girl in bed before.
Suddenly something warm and wet had a grip on two inches of my penis.
It startled both of us, and I started backing out of her, “Listen kiddo, you…”
Bam bam bam she slammed her heels into my legs three times.

I hurt, winced, and tried to get away from her heels and wound up with half my cock in her vagina.
It wasn’t a penis now. It was a full scale hardon. I could feel her cunt spasming around me.

I’d never done this before and it was obviously bad timing, so I tried backing out again, “Kiddo you’ve got to…” Bam bam bam bam she nailed my legs again, and I was hurting bad, and I ended up all the way in her. Pubic bone to pubic bone mashing the hair between us.

I tried backing again, got about half way out, and she started squirming around under me, and I lost my grip on her wrists and she wrapped both arms around me and I guess she crossed her ankles behind me. She pulled my body tight against her, thrashing hard, then I realized there was a rhythm to what she was doing, so I started matching her stroke for stroke. Soon she went completely rigid under me while her pussy spasmed and throbbed around me, and I thought, ‘Oh oh what’s going on now?’

I didn’t cum, because I was hurting something awful from her kicking my legs, and like I said I’d never done this before, and the timing wasn’t right. I don’t even know who she is!

I pushed away from her and my hardon inadvertently drove a little deeper in her, and she suddenly wrapped herself around me harder than before, starting that rhythm again. I started kissing her on the mouth to keep her from waking the rest of the household.

I ejaculated more than I had ever masturbated before. Again she went rigid under me as her cunt milked the last of my semen out of me. Five more long strokes and she passed out.

I got up and locked the slider and pulled the drapes over it. I’m guessing that’s how she got in. Headed for the bathroom and stepped on something wet, picked it and a matching colored piece of cloth up and examined them in the light of the bathroom. Two piece bathing suit, elastic around the waist of the panty, and the top looked like an abbreviated version of a sports bra. Nice! I never liked string bikinis.

My idea of sexy on a woman is a tee shirt mid-thigh long, w/panty.

After peeing I left the light on in the bathroom, went back to bed, and after getting a bit of a look at her, I pulled the covers over us, cuddling up to her.

She was better lookin’ than I could imagine. Still don’t know who she is. Tall, slender, long fingers, firm tits and ass, some of her light brown hair swept over her face and matching pubic hair trimmed for wearing a bikini bottom. Nothing phony about this gal, so far.

‘Bout thirty minutes later she woke up with a start, which woke me up. “How are you feeling kiddo?”

She spun over and drove her right fist into the left side of my rib cage just above the bottom rib. “I turned 18 two days ago! Stop calling me kiddo! I hate it!”
I wasn’t ready for this at all. I could barely breathe and I grabbed her so she wouldn’t hit me again. I coughed a couple times, tears running down my face.

She shoved me away from her, had her left hand up to slap me across my face, then she realized my distress, “I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry!” Of all the crazy things she could do, she wrapped her arms around me and cried on my shoulder.

I was finally able to breathe again, but not without a hitch in my chest, still hurts. “I’m Paul Maitham. Do you think after our little liaison, you could tell me your name? There hasn’t been very much light in here, so I can’t see who you are.”
“Mitzi.”

“Mitzi? Mitzi Garner? The most stunningly beautiful girl in high school?”

“Yes, thank you, but I’m not that good looking.”

“You are that good looking; you look fine and dandy to me!”
I pointed toward the bathroom and told her there’s a new toothbrush in the right hand drawer, and I would be in there in a few minutes to shower with her. It was surreal; she just nodded and headed for the bathroom.

I texted my sister down the hall from me to call me as soon as she woke up.
Ten seconds later the phone rings, “Janice?’

“Are you OK? It sounded almost like a fight going on in your bedroom this morning.”

“Well, I know what pisses her off if that’s any concession. Mitzi Garner is the unexpected intruder, showed up wearing a wet two piece bathing suit, crawled into bed buck naked thinking she was in Jackie Emory’s bed. She got lost on her way back from our pool.”

“Mom knows. She caught up with me while I peeked into your bedroom to see if you were OK. You know she can hear a mouse stirring at the far end of the house. Dad didn’t hear anything, because he lost some hearing during years of noisy farm work.”

“Oh no! Now I’m going to have to write a thesis to explain all this. If you told me yesterday afternoon this would happen, I wouldn’t believe you in a million years, and now it did happen and I think Mitzi and I need to get to know each other better, so I’m taking her to work with me. Could you get some of your farm clothes together for her?”

“Sure! I get to watch her blush when I hand them to her.”

“You deserve that. That’s my thanks for your help”

I hung up and found a football jersey for Mitzi to wear after our shower, so Janice won’t see her naked.

Mitzi was already in the shower, so I used a bar of Dove that happened to be on the shelf, and industriously lathered her up from her shoulders down to her toes.

I washed everything, yes everything. She squealed a few times while I vigorously scrubbed her erogenous zones.

Mitzi gave almost as good as she got, thoroughly scrubbing me too.

I warned Mitzi that Janice was going to walk in and hand her some clothes. Told her, so she wouldn’t be too embarrassed about it.

I grabbed the shampoo and got a lot of lather going in her hair and gave her scalp a good thorough massage. I could tell she loved it because she totally relaxed, wrapping her arms around the back of my neck in a full-frontal hug, and laid her face on my right shoulder (she’s four inches shorter than me). She reached up and kissed my neck three or four or five times. I think that was when she fell in love with me.

“I recognized your voice when you were trying to calm me down and get away.”

“I didn’t get away.”

“The first moment of penetration startled me. I didn’t expect that at all. A total surprise, then you said Kiddo. I hate being called Kiddo.”

“You didn’t stop?”

“You’re my High School crush Paul. I’ve had a crush on you since the middle of my freshman year.”

“That’s a little over two and a half years.”

“Suddenly you were all the way inside me. It was better than I could imagine. Whatever damage there was already happened, so I went for broke, and enjoyed all of it. Now you probably think I’m a slut.”

“Never. In the last two and a half years I have never thought that of you, and I’ll never think of you as a slut.”

We rinsed each other off, but my cock wasn’t giving me any slack, Mitzi latched onto it, stroked it a couple times, squeezed and her beautiful brown eyes looked up in my eyes and said she’s in the mood, so I asked her if she would like it from behind.

We were perfectly matched in height for sex, both of us standing flat-footed I can be fully inserted in her vagina with no stress or strain, pull her back, and kiss her neck and ears.

She loved having her breasts massaged while being stroked from behind. Now I know she’s in love with me.

We got out of the shower and toweled each other down. We noticed Janice left the farm clothing on the counter. I guess she decided to be nicer than I thought she would.

“Mitzi? I would like you to come to work with me, so we can get to know each other better.”

“Know each other better? That’s a good idea.”

“I hope I didn’t ruin any plans you had for today.”

“You didn’t ruin any plans, we did.”

“You need to call Jackie and tell her you are OK.”

‘Yes! Thanks for reminding me. How am I going to explain sleeping with you?”

“You don’t. Just tell her you got lost and ended up sleeping in Janet’s house. “Don’t lie to anybody, just be discrete.”

“How did you know I was staying at Jackie’s? Wait! How did you know I got lost?”

“You’re one of Jackie’s close friends at school, and I figured you sneaked into the swimming pool with Jackie, and she must have left the pool for some reason leaving you behind.”

“She had to hurry to the bathroom.”

We got downstairs to the kitchen, finding Janice waiting for us.
“Mom’s in the bedroom working on her sanity.”

“What?”

“She peeked more than I did. I think Dad’s a hundred yards behind and he might not catch up.”

“How do you know all this?” I glanced over and saw Mitzi in a furious blush. Janice got what she wanted. She’s sneaky that way.

“I’ve seen some porn on a computer.”

“Don’t get hooked on it. Most of those guys take Viagra to stay up a couple of hours. It’s all staged.”

“You find a boy you want to know better Janice. Let me know, ’cause I can work him on the farm, and see if he’s a keeper.”

“Good idea Paul, gotta weed out the deal-breakers without wasting much time.”

Mitzi and I sat in the pickup waiting for the engine to warm up a few minutes.
“Do you need to get anything from Jackie’s place?”

“Yes! I’ll be back in a minute.” Reaching for the door.

“Wait! Let me say something first Mitzi.” She paused. “The less you say to Jackie, the less embarrassed you’ll be. Janice already embarrassed you big time in the kitchen this morning. The other thing is, I need to get to work as soon as possible, and I need you with me, so please try to be quick as you can, but not impolite.”