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A Sticky Sensation (Sensual Tyrannosaurus and Anna)

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Feb 2, 2013
Sasha Watts was beautiful. You'd have to be blind to miss it. She had that perfect face, that doll's face with the smooth white china skin and the pert button nose and the full red lips that so readily formed a pouty, alluring expression. She had the long flaxen hair that flowed over her shoulders and turned a full gold at it's edges, right at the hem of the rose red skirt that came only halfway down her thighs and covered almost nothing. She had the long legs that were elegant and full all at once, and they were wrapped in tight, see-through stockings that slid all the way up and brought the eye with them to another thing she had in abundance- Her rhythm, she called it, because when she walked jiggled and swayed side to side until you'd think it was hypnotic, all the boys in the room would stare so.

In short, she had everything. Everything except breasts. Every dimension of her was full and curving and nicely rounded except for that one great fault in her, but no-one could rightly bring themselves to mind. Not with her feminine little touches, the way she covered her mouth with one gloved hand, or the way she squeaked so cutely when something surprised her, a cute little mouse in all other ways. No, the boys were more than happy to ogle what she put one show, and she gave them plenty of that. Sometimes she would purposefully drop something right besides the teacher's desk at the head of the class, and lean over slow and teasing, letting her skirt hike up and up over her round ass to display the tight, lacy black panties that wrapped between her buttocks for all to see....

She didn't need eyes in the back of her head to know how they looked at her then, the boys, she could feel the heat of their lustful stares trying to peel the clothing off her body. She could almost hear their desperate, hungry thoughts then, when they began to strain at the front of their pants- How badly they wanted her body, wanted to get away from the rest and sli their jeans down over their throbbingly hard meat and beat off, imagine all the thick pearl gobbets of cum splattering against her skin and running down her face and vanishing to the hungry tongue between those lips.

It gave her little thrills up her spine, being seen like that. And she'd let them have her that way, any way they wanted, any time, if she could. But no. No that was the best part. She had her secret. And the boys in the class didn't know, and not the skinny little cheerleaders who pretended to be her friends and mocked her flat chest behind her back and were jealous all the while of how the boys stared, no one, not even the teacher, the old sociology professor she'd given such the treat to ensure she got the job, not one of them really knew her.

No, that was reserved for a very exclusive club. And she was very thorough about who she let know, who would find out that she had more than just the face, the hair, the legs, the rhythm. Who would get to know about her little secret.

Today, someone new got to join. In an all new position too...

She leaned back against the wall of pillows stacked on the headboard, folding an arm behind her head and letting the other wander beneath her bright pink shirt, 'cleverly' emblazoned with sparkling sequins reading; Royal Bitch. Her fingers found a nipple and tweaked the sensitive thing a little, making her moan softly and stretch out her legs out across the bed and curl her toes in slow and luxurious motions of pleasure.

In the background, the doorbell rang.

Oh. Mmm. He was here.

"Come on iiiiinnnnn!" ♫
 
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Kail was, simply put, feminine. He was a few inches shorter than the average height of a boy his age, his beld was much more slender, and his complexion was soft and 'glowing'. That, and he had a rather lush ass. It was possibly the most feminine thing about him; his ass was firm and round, the pale round orbs as jiggly and grabbable as a girls! The pert rear nearly bounced as he stepped! He did his best to look more manly, though. He wore loose jeans so hide his tush, ruffled his hair up messily to make him look an inch or so taller, and was overly friendly with all of the actual girls.

At least he was lean. He was in track, the one thing he had going for him, but even that didn't seem to catch her attention. Sasha Watts. The most beautiful, most amazing girl on the face of the planet in the history of ever. Everything about her was perfect, and everything about her just drove Kail mad! He was only human, after all, and often had to take trips to the restroom during class when she would do something like bend over to pick up her pencil or suck on a lolipop. God, Sasha was perfect! It was like she just wanted the boys in their class to just jump on her and fuck her brains out, and dammit, Kail wanted to so bad. He most certainly wasn't alone, but what were any of them to do? Sasha was in a whole nother league and she knew it, she could have any guy she wanted and yet none of the boys in school had ever gotten with her.

Kail didn't know if anyone had ever even asked the girl out, but for the longest time, he wanted to. But when he finally got the courage to do so she completely shot him down... However, she later found him and told him to meet her at her house! She even gave him her address!

So, eager to see what she might have in store for him, Kail headed to her house later that day, growing a big nervous as he approached the address. He wondered if she gave him the wrong address as a joke, or if she was just being sarcastic. Still, the possibility of getting some one on one time with Sasha outweighed any negative possibilities, and after swallowing the nervous lump in his throat he rang the doorbell. And not even a second later, he heard her oh-so sweet voice calling from behind the door, becoming him inside. And inside he went.

He followed where her voice came from, pushing a bedroom door open, only to freeze in his tracks. She was there. Her hand tucked behind her head... and her other in her shirt. All of the blood immediately rushed from his body to his crotch, another lump forming in his throat as he almost instantly grew rock hard.

"Oh, wow... H-Hey there, Sasha. You're gorgeous as ever.." Kail smiled, inching towards the bed as he spoke. He cursed himself for feeling so nervous, but this was the girl of his dreams, so of course he was anxious.
 
"Oh!" With an effete gasp she pulls her hand away, but it's too late, he's already seen her toying with herself. Sasha's face furrows and her lips draw into a frown, looking at him with as much reproach as she can while still keeping her expression girlish and cute. "Oh. A boy isn't supposed to come into a girl's room, not on a first date. And here I thought you were nice and sweet." She giggled, teasingly placing a hand over her mouth, like a proper lady.

Heh.

Proper.

She crosses her long legs over each other, gesturing with her feet for him to come closer. "But, I guess you're not. I guess you're a rotten boy, like all the rest who just want to use me." Her frown becomes a pout, and she turns onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow. "Do you you want to use me?" An eyebrow rises, questioning.
 
"Use you?" He faltered, looking a little confused before he quickly shook hos head and swallowed nervously. Hard.

"N-no way, Sasha! You are the most beautiful girl ever, but that's not the only reason I like you. I.. I want to get to know you." And he did want to get into her pants, but he was willing to wait if she wanted to. The growing bulge between his legs begged otherwise, but he really didn't want to blow his chance with Sasha.

He had to squirm a little where he stood to try and hide his erection, but he knew it was no good.

God, he really wanted to 'get to know' her... Just watching her roll onto her side made his hard meat pulse anxiously.
 
Anna said:
"Use you?" He faltered, looking a little confused before he quickly shook hos head and swallowed nervously. Hard.

"N-no way, Sasha! You are the most beautiful girl ever, but that's not the only reason I like you. I.. I want to get to know you." And he did want to get into her pants, but he was willing to wait if she wanted to. The growing bulge between his legs begged otherwise, but he really didn't want to blow his chance with Sasha.

He had to squirm a little where he stood to try and hide his erection, but he knew it was no good.

God, he really wanted to 'get to know' her... Just watching her roll onto her side made his hard meat pulse anxiously.

A bright little smile spread across her face, and she beckoned to him again, patting the edge of the bed to indicate that he should sit down. "Oh that's so sweet of you, you must be a real gentleman." She turned over again, onto her elbows and knees with her full, round ass sticking up in the air now. "Come here."

There's a reason for that motion, of course. It makes it all too easy to hide the growing hunger she, too, is feeling in this situation. But she won't have to hide it much longer.

"Now, how should we get to know I each other." She asks in mock confusion, tapping a finger against her lips... "I know! We'll play Truth, or Dare. And you'll go first and I'll go second, and we'll see who has to lie first. I'm sure even a gentleman has dirty secrets he wouldn't want to tell a lady." She giggles, and this time it's more naughty than sweet.
 
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