She was so focused on kissing and grinding me, my hands were free to do whatever I wanted. I place my hands down her side, taking a grab of her boobs first, and then moving slowly down to her ass. I wanted to just lift her and push my cock deep inside that cum filled pussy.
She noticed and said “Nope, not yet, your ball is in my yard right now, I get to do whatever I want.”
I thought to myself, “Oh god, she is teasing me way too much, does she want to make me blow my load before even fucking?” I kept kissing her and letting her grind on me, my hands rubbing her ass and finding her flower bud. I started to rub it with the juices she dripped, I guess she liked it because she moaned in my mouth and started to move her pussy up and my cock into it.
“Mmm guess I give up Aaron, I love your cock too much to not have it inside of me.”
She broke from our kiss and sat up. Her nice tits bouncing up and down, grinding on my cock… It was one of the greatest views I have ever seen. My hands came up from her ass to her boobs and she covered my hands with her hands, making me squeeze and grab those big tits.
“Yes Aaron, just like that, oh god, oh god.”
A sudden tightness gripped my cock, and she started to squirt. Liquid just started to pour out of her pussy onto me.
“Oh Ms. Lee, what is that?”
“That’s you making me feel like I am in heaven Aaron, Don’t stop.”
I guess that’s a form of female ejaculation, I didn’t know about squirting at that age, but I didn’t care as I started to lift my hips to pound her pussy. I wanted to cum really badly knowing she felt so good.
I grabbed her hips and went in and out, in and out. Her loud moans sent me over the edge as I started cumming again. Spews and spews of cum filled her pussy as we slowed down.
“Ohhhhh babyyyyyy, I love that feeling in my pussy. Your cum is so hottttttttt…”
It had to be 6 ropes or so before I stopped. She was exhausted and laid on my chest as I started to go limp, and after a while my cock popped out and my pelvis met her clit. She twitched every time I moved, and I found that to be very very sexy because I just made her cum so hard.
She fell asleep on me as I dozed off as well. It must have been hours later that we woke up since it was very dark outside. We made out for a while before we started to get dressed.
“So what do you want to do now Aaron?”
“I am not sure, I don’t want to go home after this to just feel like shit again.”
“How about you come over to my place? We can get some takeout and spend the weekend together?”
“That sounds nice, Ms. Lee.” I smiled and hugged her when she was still zipping herself up.
We talked as we went to her car and I told her that I might need some clothes. So we drove to my house first and picked up a few sets of things. I was so afraid my father would catch me and this whole thing would be all over, but I guess it was a Friday and he had some kind of dinner meeting. We picked up some Chinese food and went back to her place.
We ate, watched television, joked around. I felt like I actually belonged with her at many moments of that night. I might be in love after the few hours we spent together. We talked about so many different things, basketball, math, the news, current events. Of course, we made out a lot as well in between, and a lot of teasing and touching. We cleaned up the dishes and went to bed, having sex one last time before we fell asleep.
Over the next 3 months, we did that every weekend. I would stop by her classroom, either fucking there or going straight to her place. We spent the whole weekend together, having sex, getting to know each other. Sometimes we would go outside of town so people wouldn’t recognize us and we would have little dates.
It was the best time of my life and I was falling deeply in love with her. I would tell my father that I was hanging out with my friends, lying about having sleepovers whenever he noticed anything. But it didn’t matter to him because he barely paid any attention to me.
The school year was over and I was afraid that I wouldn’t see Mindy anymore during summer break. A week passed by without talking to her, and she called me on Tuesday for me to go over. I went over with a bag of clothes enough to last at least a week, I was so happy, I think I am going to tell her that I love her.
I rang her doorbell and she opened her door, her eyes were red and had mascara streaks down her face. I knew something was wrong, I hope no one found out about us…
“I am sorry Aaron, but I have to tell you something.”
My heart was pounding, I didn’t want the love of my life to go to jail or anything because of me.
“My mother… she is sick… she has lung cancer and won’t last a year…”
“Oh baby, I am so sorry to hear…” I walked us to the couch as I hugged and caressed her.
“Are you going to go see her?”
“That’s what I wanted to talk to you about Aaron, She lives in Florida, and I have to go take care of her.”
I didn’t know what to think, the love of my life leaving me again like my mother 7 years ago. Facing the same situation that happened years ago with my mother. I started to cry.
“Mindy…I…I… don’t know how to react.”
“Baby, I know this will be hard for you. But I have to do this. We will be thousands of miles away. We can’t be together anymore, I don’t want people to find out through our calls or messages, and we might get in trouble. I don’t know how else to tell you, so I am being direct.”
I kissed her deeply one last time and I ran out the door.
“I am sorry, but I have to go. I cannot go through this again.”
I went home and cried myself dry over the next few days. I didn’t go out; I didn’t do anything but cry and cry and cry.
Then I got a text from her… “I will be leaving today, I hope you will remember me, if anything, we will be together again when you turn to age. I love you Aaron, and I will always love you in my heart.”
I replied with “I love you too.”
Over the next year, we would keep texting and emailing each other even though we shouldn’t have, but it faded away slowly as we got distracted with our lives. I started to do well in school, going to math club, playing basketball, tutoring others. The relationship with Mindy made me a better person, and I was excited about life. I have even started to build a relationship with my father and had stopped him from drinking. He started to be happy again and found a girlfriend after a few years.
Mindy had studied her PHD to become a professor, and two years later she started to teach at a university near her mother’s home. Her mother had gotten better; her cancer has gone into remission.
I graduated high school with a 3.8 GPA as well as 2250 on the SAT. I have gotten a scholarship to study physics in college, and graduated three years into my degrees. I went into work at Caltech to research and teach students. Since freshman year of college, my communications with Mindy have stopped; we went on with our lives. Though she would stay in my heart as my first girl and the person who inspired me.
I had different relationships in college, but none of them was like what I had with Mindy. I focused on work and teaching. My father had made his company a much better place, he was very happy and married to his girlfriend.
I was very happy he moved on with his life. Five years after working with Caltech, my father recruited me to work for his glass company instead, to model aerodynamics and learn to manage the company.
I was very well off at this stage of life. I was working, playing basketball, hanging out with my old high school friends, life was great.
Then my father passed away from a heart attack two years after my recruitment to the company… It was one of the hardest times I have ever been in, he became my hero recovering from his loss of my mother, a hero in making his company one of the largest in the world.
I started to cry again, I did not know what I was doing…drinking, dazing, everything was sadness to me all over again. I worked at the company from time to time but I was in mourning and I wanted to get away from everything. So I went to a physics expo in D.C., it was an interest I have always followed, and a place with new things that wouldn’t remind me of my father.
I was watching a mini model of a collider that creates new elements when a child bumped into me. It was a little boy the age of 8 or 9 years old.
“Oh I am sorry, Aaron come back here!”
This voice… I knew it from somewhere…
I turned around, looked up and it was Mindy. She did not age one bit, perfectly standing there. Our eyes met, and it was like my life has led me to this point, to meet her again, to be with her again.
“Thanks Dad.” I thought in my mind.
I smiled and walked to her. We did not say one word and I kissed her deep on the lips.
“I love you Mindy, don’t leave me again ever.”
“Let’s talk about it over dinner Aaron, there are a lot of things we missed and we have to talk about.”
In the back of my mind, I didn’t know who this kid might be, would this be her nephew? Would this be a son she had with another person? Or would she be married to someone else already?
We went to dinner with little Aaron, and she told me that she came to the expo for the research she did at the university, and it was also a trip to let little Aaron explore. She had Aaron 8 months after leaving me, and he was mine. She didn’t tell me because we might have gotten in trouble, also she did not want to put stress on me since I was doing so well. She knew that one day, we would find each other again.
Tears ran down my face as I looked at Aaron, he was 8 years old then and he is my son! I thought this has to be what Dad wanted me to see, he had guided them to me after his death for me to be happy and be a role model like he was.
We caught up that night and went back to our hotel. I had cancelled both of our rooms and gotten us a suite with two rooms. Aaron was so happy to see me; Mindy has talked about me all his life, telling him that I had a mission to do. He had a special bond with me and we played until he fell asleep.
I brought Mindy back to our room as we looked at each other like we were young again.
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