Chapter 4

I climbed the stairs of the building in a wild frenzy. I was so fucking horny, and that boy couldn’t handle me. “HE COULDN’T HANDLE ME!” – my thoughts were screams. I went up the five floors to my apartment with a happiness that wouldn’t fit inside me. I wanted more, wanted to spend the night, wanted to know how that would feel inside me, wanted the full service, but I wasn’t quite ready yet. Before going in, I smelled my hands and my breath; that stuff seemed stuck in my throat and left a bad taste in my mouth. I fixed my skirt, smoothed my hair, and went straight in to wash my hands and brush my teeth.

In the kitchen, I wanted to eat something; I was nervous. I scanned the shelves in the fridge, but nothing caught my eye. In the bottom drawer where Mom kept the market stuff, I saw something that gave me an idea, and I laughed to myself. I looked at my hand to remember his measurements and picked a cucumber about the same size. I peeked down the hall to make sure no one was around and ran with the cucumber under my shirt to my room.

“Oh my God, I can’t believe I’m gonna do this” – I thought if it would even work. It was cold; I’d need a condom and a plan to get rid of it later. I couldn’t let my mom eat something I’d shoved in my pussy. Thinking that made me burst out laughing alone. My plan came together, and the first step was to leave it in a drawer so the chill would fade. I had a condom from school that I’d never used, and to dispose of it, I’d toss it in my backpack and dump it in the hallway trash.

I went to take a shower, tried touching myself thinking about it, but I could never masturbate. It just wouldn’t come, and I couldn’t relax…

“Why can’t I ever do it? So fucking frustrating!” – I thought, pissed at myself. My touch didn’t give me pleasure, and I’d tried a bunch of things, just never stuck anything in. I remembered his fingers inside me and Nani’s mouth… The hot shower water pouring over me along with those thoughts got me excited again, and the last thing I needed right now was to get even more turned on. In the shower, my phone got a message.

“Oi, tudo bem?” – it was him. “What do I reply?” – I thought.

I finished my shower, dried off, put on my lotions, and slipped into my pajamas in my room. Sitting on the bed, I replied.

“Everything’s good, and with you? Sorry for the delay, I was in the shower” – I replied all innocent, like nothing had happened.

“I want to see you again.”

“See me or fuck me?”

“Fuck…”

“Naughty boy, you have Nani, fuck her.”

“Were you guys really hooking up?” – the curious guy asked.

I wasn’t gonna answer that over text; I didn’t want to create evidence against me.

“You should tell Nani if you have feelings for her!” – I wanted to lead him into a mistake.

“We don’t have a commitment.”

“Got it, then we’re good, talk later.”

“Could you meet me in the hallway again later?”

I couldn’t sneak out at night again; I’d just met him, and even though I wanted that dick bad, the idea scared me a little. I wanted to experiment first. Plus, there was the issue of my parents, who’d grill me with questions about where I’d been wandering the complex at night, and worse, with who.

“No man, not tonight, okay?”

“Alright, we’ll set something up another day, good night.”

I was super pumped about the whole situation. I had dinner with my parents with the straightest face in the world, watched TV with them, and went to my room. With the door locked, I put on some low music to cover any noises, grabbed a condom, and cracked up laughing while putting it on the cucumber. I took off my bottoms and slid under the covers.

“Do other women do shit like this too?” – I wondered while rubbing it against my entrance. “Damn, I’m tight… holy shit, it’s not gonna go in.” It took a bit, but it slid in; it felt nice, but maybe knowing it was a cucumber made me giggle. The important thing was the size matched his. I pushed it in as far as I could and pulled it out to measure. “Fuck, it’s deep; there’s room for a lot in here.” – I thought to myself and got back to it.

I found the right position and touched myself while sliding it in and out, made circular motions, and nature did its thing, lubing everything up. It started feeling good, but just good – sometimes a spike of pleasure, but nothing more. It dried out a little, and I lost the curiosity. If it were him, it’d fit easy. That relieved me. I fell asleep.

On Sunday, my parents had to go to Rio to help my sister with her place. I didn’t want to go ‘cause I couldn’t stand my sister. She was about five years older than Nani and loved bossing me around, and to top it off, she had this pedo friend who was always glued to her but kept eyeing me where he shouldn’t. I’d be home alone. They left at eight; I woke up at ten and called him at eleven.

“Boy, you there?” – I said to him on the phone.

“Yeah, what’s up with calling so early?”

“Come up to my place, don’t let anyone see you.”

“Dang, I was supposed to meet Nani at one at the mall for lunch.”

“I can only stay quick; I gotta leave by noon at least.”

I got pissed hearing that. I didn’t want him to cancel; I wanted him to leave her waiting like a fool.

“Come up for a bit; I won’t tie you down. If anything, call and say the annoying Lelly trapped you here; she’ll get it.”

“Alright. I’ll be there in fifteen.”

At eleven twenty-three, my doorbell rang, and I yanked him inside quick.

“Want something?” – I offered out of habit.

“Come on to the bedroom, hurry.”

The dummy just followed me, looking around like he was lost. I shoved him into my room, locked the door, and closed the curtains; the only light was indirect sun rays sneaking through the window fabrics.

“Sit there!” – I said, pointing to the bed while tidying the mess on my desk. I needed to stall him somehow.

I sat facing him on his lap and kissed him. He had a nice mouth and a woody scent that got to me. His tongue was big; I thought it was weird, but his lips were delicious. I kissed his ear, pretended to grind on him, and let out fake moans right in his ear with no real pleasure. “Bad girl!” – I thought about how shitty I was being. I ran my hands over his torso; he was all hard muscle, a total turn-on, and he shyly slipped his hands under my shirt to feel my back. He only squeezed my ass over my pants. “What a cute boy, being all respectful with me” – I laughed thinking that. – “Slowpoke.”

I yanked off my shirt and let him have at my small tits. His hands were strong with calluses from the gym; my skin showed it. He dove mouth-first between my breasts, trying to push them together, but it was impossible – too small. He sucked one then the other. Licked and nibbled.

“Ow! Dude. That hurts, don’t bite. Slow down, suck gently, suck, let me feel your tongue.”

It was still nice, but he put too much force into everything and made me nervous. The clock hit noon. I needed to distract him more, or he’d finish with me and head straight to her arms.

“Tell me what you want?” – I asked him.

“I want you to suck me again.” – he stammered.

I thought about it and figured, “If he cums, he’ll leave; I want him to go kiss her with the taste of my pussy in his mouth.”

“No, you first.” I took off my clothes and lay back with my legs spread as wide as possible for him. The guy in front of me devoured me with his eyes, frozen, his pupils darting over my exposed parts like he was figuring out where to start. He leaned down and went straight for it.

He licked big and wet; I felt the roughness of his tongue sweeping over me right then, my eyes couldn’t stay open. He sucked nice, but no technique to make me cum, so I ordered.

“Stick two fingers in like I did to you, remember?”

“Yeah,” he replied like a good boy, and one by one, carefully, he slid them in until they couldn’t go further. – I writhed at that moment.

“You can go faster and don’t stop sucking me, stay on the clit.” – I ordered. – “A little higher… yeah…”

I had to give directions. He was into it, full of energy, his mouth didn’t tire. I got super close to cumming, but I wanted something else and for him to get tired of that quick.

“For the first time in my life, I faked the hell out of an orgasm. Boom!

“Wait dude, you wrecked me, and I need five minutes to pull myself together.” It was twelve ten, and he should’ve left already if he wanted to be on time.

“I think I’ll call her and try to cancel; maybe she hasn’t left yet” – he said thoughtfully, inviting me to think about the problem with him.

“Chill, there’s still time” – I said slyly, not caring.

“Take off your clothes – let me see your dick.”

He eagerly stripped everything off and stood naked in front of me – a hot sight. His torso was strong, real masculine build, and his cock was straight with a pink head. Sitting on the bed, I pulled him close by his dick and started jerking him off, laughing and looking into his nervous eyes.

“Lie down, baby” – I ordered softly.

I was sizing up his cock. “I think I measured wrong; it’s way bigger than the cucumber” – I thought, tense. I used both hands to play with his shaft; he was thrilled. In his head, he probably thought he was fucking me right there and knew he’d fuck Nani later; I figured this was the happiest day of his life. And speak of the devil… Over the headboard, his phone rang, and I saw the avatar of who was calling. I snatched the phone and answered, holding him back with one hand.

“No dude, don’t do that. Please!” – he begged.

I put it on speaker and heard:

“Hello, hello…”

“Talk to her!” – I mouthed the words silently.

“Hi, hi… what’s up, everything good?” – he said nervously but seemed relieved when he realized I’d do it.

“You’re on speaker? Where are you?”

“I’ll be a little late… – he paused to recover – I got held up bad.”

“Dang, everything okay?”

His whole cock was in my mouth, and I fondled his balls while he tried everything to talk to the voice that wouldn’t stop chattering on the other end. I signaled him to be quiet and stood up.

“So, I’m around here looking at some clothes to buy, but I can’t find shit. Thought about catching a movie and then heading to your place.”

“Bitch” – I thought. Right then, I sat on him, positioned, and slid him inside me. He groaned, and I moaned; mine was loud this time from losing control, not meanness.

“What was that noise? Sounds like people moaning!” – she laughed nervously from the other side of the line.

I felt his cock filling the space inside me. That thick, hot dick left me weak and out of control. Every time I shifted to get comfortable, my nipples tingled. The guy couldn’t answer the woman on the phone. I hunted for the best position to ride that thing; right then, it didn’t have to feel good, just sexy. I planted both feet flat on the bed, spread wide, and let him watch our sex; he couldn’t take his eyes off his cock buried deep in me. I didn’t care anymore and rocked back and forth; that hot beast between my legs left me with zero coordination. And it fucking hurt; I’d shoved it in too fast!

“Ow fuck!” – I let out a loud moan.

“Dude, are you fucking? I can’t believe this! That’s so disrespectful” – the voice said on speaker.

“No girl, it’s just that it’s really noo… – He couldn’t finish the sentence.

“Who are you with?”

“With… no one…”

“Stop talking to the cuckquean and fuck me!” – I dropped the bomb.

“Who’s there with you? Is it Letícia? – Fuck, Letícia?”

Nani was pissed at what she’d heard on speaker.

“Do this: Have fun then, bye.” – she said and hung up.

“Bye,” I replied, amused, but the call ended before she could hear.

“Come on, let me fuck your cock, fuck me.” – I said, knowing he’d probably go soft from the situation if I didn’t act fast.

I’d never experienced a cock before; it was amazing how I could feel it from the inside out, spreading through my whole body, leaving me hot and numb… I felt the thrusts deep, sometimes the pain, and I started learning to move right. He was long, and I loved feeling some skin rub my clit while he was in me, and this time it hit for real. A chain of sensations, consecutive explosions that built up and took me to one of the best orgasms of my life – the first with me on top of a guy.

I didn’t take long to recover; I went to the edge of the bed on all fours, the guy seemed spaced out and worried. I didn’t give a shit about him as long as he kept his dick hard and fucking me.

“Mister, come here, stick it in me, hard, okay?” – I wanted to try that, didn’t give a fuck.

It ain’t smart to ask for that if you’re not sure you can take it. I felt that thing deep inside, and I let out a yell of pain.

“Fuck dude, you crazy?” – I protested, guiding how he should do it. He was inexperienced. When he came back, it didn’t take two minutes of pumping before I felt him pull out and hot liquid spurting on my back. Mental note: Tell this asshole he can’t keep cumming outside all the time.

We stayed there till almost the end of the afternoon; it was really good, and I wanted to spend the whole weekend fucking. I thought it was funny when he asked to fuck my ass, but I didn’t let him; he’d rip me in half. The whole story doesn’t end here; if you liked hearing it, know it keeps going.