We were in his room, sitting across from eachother on my bed. He was just wearing tight white underwear when he climbed on top of me and started licking my lips. I smiled and opened my mouth, loving the sensation of his tongue slipping into my mouth. His hands gripping my back as he lifted me into his lap. He pulled my head onto the nape of his neck. His skin was warm and the rough hair on his thighs softly rubbed against my smooth thighs. I sighed, I was still inlove my highschool crush, Caleb Jennan
"I loved you." he softly whispered into my ear, his wet lips grazing my ear every syllable.
I let my bangs cover my eyes just in case I teared up.
"Caleb, I'm sorry, I love you. It was one time I swear." My throat catching on his name.
"I believe you, but every time I touch you, I picture Paul touching you first."
I took a deep breath, hearing the hurt in his voice. Despite my guilt, the sound of Paul's name made me really wet. I loved Caleb, I really did. But Paul just made my body quiver. Caleb had mistaken this to be sobbing.
"Shh, baby. I'm sorry."
He brushed my long, slightly curly blonde bangs out of my face with his long soft thumb. He wrapped his other lanky arm around me and pulled my chest against his lightly hair one. He put his hand under my chin and forced me to look into his bright loving light brown eyes. We stared into eachother for ten seconds before he shoved his tongue into my mouth. That boy went crazy for my blue eyes.
He pushed himself into me and laid me on my back. I was wearing a loose white t-shirt and black boxers that he let me have. He told me they were originally his, but tthey were too small. I knew he especially bought them for me. They were really short and really tight. He laid flat on top of me. Our entire bodies touching. Only his lower legs weren't touching me because he's 6'5 tall. We were making out, his arm still wrapped around me. His hand began to reach for my breasts under my shirt. His other fingers outlining my wet pussy.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, breathing softly as I felt his dick poke poke my thigh. I blushed and I felt him smile. Sex made us both uncomfortable, it was sort of a joke between us. Until I let Paul fuck me, then Caleb started avoiding the subject altogether. This was the first time he touched me in three weeks. I didn't know what exactly changed his mind, but I was glad to have him back.
"Can I?" His question brought me back, and I knew what he was getting at.
"I'm not sure, Caleb. I'm scared of us changing. I don't want to reget you, Caleb. I love you, and I don't want that to change."
"Bethany, you know I love you. But after what you did with Paul, I wasn't sure if I could say that outloud anymore. But you know what? I can. I really can. Remember when we first started dating, I told you I could never forgive a girl if she cheated on me? I can, for you. But I need to know that you're willing to sacrifice for me too.".
I looked in his eyes. They staring hopefull and pitiful. I loved Caleb, I really did. Paul was just physical, skin deep. Don't get me wrong, Caleb is just so wonderfully boyishly attractive. His tussels of light brown hair give him the sexiest bed head ever.
He slipped his fingers into th waistband of my shorts. His hand was nice and soft. He put a finger on my clit, and lookrf at me. I bit my lip, blushing as he slide his long, soft finger into my wet ussy, still watching me. He looked happy. He licked his lip and started slowly finger fucking me. I winced as he went deep into me.
"Caleb, I'm ready. Fuck me."
He raised an eyebrow at my choice of words and pulled his finger out. He got on hisknees and licked the tip of his finger. He pushed his boxers to his knees. His 8 1/2" dick nice and hard. His veins throbbing. He had a little cute mound of dark brown pubes around his base. He climbed back on top of me, rubbing his dick over my aching pussy.
"I love you" he said as he lowered himself and bit the waistband of my shorts. He pulled them off with his teeth, revealing my shaved pussy. He moaned and positioned himself to fuck me. He put on a black condon that showed off his girth. He shot me a quick smile before he put his tip inside me.
I bit my lip and held my breath as Caleb inched into me. When he was fully inside of me, he stopped moving and just laid on top of me. I felt his heartbeat against my chest, his breath blowing softly against my hair.
"Caleb?"
"Sorry, Beth. I was just making sure I'd remember you."
"Wha-" before I could ask what he meant, he pulled out and then rammed into me. He winced in pain and he smiled sympathetically at me.
"Whoops."
He started pushing in and out of me at a steady pace. Using his feet, he pushed into me faster and faster. I felt his large hairy balls slapping against my ass. He started kissing me aggressively, his stubbly chin tickling my neck. I laughed and he giggled against my throat. He started rubbing his thumbs against my nipples, making me shiver and my pussy want more of him.
"Faster."
I felt him grin happily and thrust harder and faster into me. He was using enough force to my body slightly everytime he pumped in me. I slide my hands down his soft, muscular back, feeling the muscules in his cute butt move. His breath got more quicker and gripped my white sheets. He pounded in to me until he gasped and pushed all the way into me.
He kissed me on the forehead, and just rested on me. I sighed contentedly, feeling his penis in me. My phone vibrated on the nightstand beside me. I picked it up and squinted at the screen.
One missed call.
It was Paul Haner.
