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Help me I'm stuck and I don't want out (Chaos and SweetMarie)

SweetMarie

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Angie couldn't help it after High School her best friend and her almost fell completely out of touch. Now though that they had one class together she was more then happy to sit next to him and discuss things though she was sure he really didn't care about anything she said after all they hadn't really talked in almost a year. Sure they had been friends since they were five mainly cause of their mothers but that didn't mean anything to her she had always thought of him as her best friend and sort of a secret crush. She was like a shadow to him. Finally when Angie scored a class with him she once again turned into his shadow. It was the second best thing to ever happen to her and then there was a team project that they were paired up to do that was the best thing to happen to her.

The class of course was easy for Angie she didn't know about him but if he partnered up with her she was sure he'd get flying colors on this project and if he wanted to study with her she'd help him pass the course. She of course forced him to go to the library that wasn't on campus for the pure fact the campus library was to loud for her liking, so they were going to meet at the town library that was over two hundred years old and had the coolest places to study and was almost always empty. Maybe this would be the time she told him she liked him or she'd just watch him like a love sick puppy, she couldn't decide.
 
Bruce had always enjoyed spending time with Angie, and while they were still friends, he saw less and less reason to spend all his time with her as they grew up. He slowly stopped seeking time to spend with her, as he perused his own hobbies.
He rather regretted it when they had a class in college together, seeing just how well she had blossomed. He had noticed back in high school a little bit, but his mind had been elsewhere, now seeing her again he wondered if she was still single.
After a few classes he found out she was, and when she decided to have him buddy up for a school project, he decided maybe he would ask her out.

He was unfortunately running late, texting her that he would be there soon, as he made his way down to the library, curious to see how their study period would go.
 
Angie was beyond happy that Bruce had agreed to be her partner on this project with her and her heart always skipped a beat when he looked at her but that was a secret she'd never tell him. She of course made it to the library first with a grin she knew after all she'd be there first cause she was an early bird.
Angie was nineteen almost twenty which meant maybe it was time for her to get over her fear of rejection and just tell Bruce she liked him, but what if he didn't feel the same? Rejection hurt especially from a boy you'd liked almost all your life. Angie started off like all little kids genderless wearing old hand me downs from her older siblings until high school where she started wearing skirts and tighter shirt to get Bruce's attention and failing at every turn. She had tried every hair color in the world to get his attention but decided her dirty blonde hair was just going to have to work after all dying it was become and expensive. When she turned sixteen she stopped growing and stood at about five foot six inches tall without shoes. She wasn't very athletic but her body was toned enough. However her favorite thing on her body was her breast she had inherited her mothers large breasts a 38D bra it was her pride and joy and she let those baby show.
She was going to make Bruce want her in her outfit a skin tight button down blouse a white and blue lace bra that of course could be seen through the shirt and a white ruffled skirt that was three inches above her knees. She had on a pair of white and blue lace panties that matched the bra. She of course wear her little blue kitten heels that went with both her underwear and dress. She loved playing the tease as well as the sweet girl next door.
 
Bruce was freshly twenty, just two or three months older then Angie, and five foot eight or nine, just two or three inches taller then her as well. A thought that amused him when he thought about it. He had a small bike that he rode towards the library, and he parked it near the front, as even in the middle of the day the library barely had any visitors. Now that so many people had the internet at home, it was rare for people to go to them anymore.
He wondered what Angie would be wearing today, he himself was wearing carpenter jeans and a medium blue 3 button shirt, with a blue canvas jacket over it. The jacket had several patches that referenced different sci-fi shoes, most of which the average person hadn't heard of.
He hurried up the steps, texting Angie that he was there and would be in shortly. He played plenty of video games in his spare time but he still went running every morning and always worked out after school, so he was in plenty good shape.
He entered the libraries main area, and was about to call out when he remembered he was supposed to be quiet, so he carefully walked in, looking around to see where she was.
 
Angie loved this old library it was large, no it was large then that it seemed to go on forever. There was the main floor where the librarian's office was and the public computers were and then on the second floor was the movies and most of the teen literature that when she was in high school would have drooled over. She loved reading books about vampires, werewolves and just those stupid romantic book girls that age seemed to swoon over. In the basement there was the none fiction books that seemed like it you touched them they'd turn to dust and float away on the wind. However in the sub-basement where Angie kind of found herself in about two weeks ago (Without permission) there were books that seemed to glow and talk to you without having mouths. It was so weird that Angie seriously thought she might have hit her head and was dreaming it all.

She walked into the library of course there was a large circular desk that wrapped around where three librarians (two women and one man) stood helping out those that were actually there renting movies or books of some sort. Angie quickly walked over to elderly of the two women and smiled her typical 'I'm such a sweetheart love me' smile. The women didn't bother to look up "Can I help you?" she asked as her hard and serious face slowly turned up from whatever it was she was reading to look at Angie's face and her eyes seemed even more dead then before. "Oh..." she paused turned to her left and grabbed a key "Third room on the right please lock the room up when your done and bring back the key." she said handing over a key that looked older then the women herself. Angie nodded and started off "And say out of the sub-basement!" she yelled after Angie and cringed as the glares she got from her co-workers.

Angie grinned. Now she so wasn't going to keep out of the sub-basement and she was going to drag Bruce with her. She grinned maybe there'd be some cool stuff they would find down there, or maybe she'd pretend she was scared and cling to him. She smiled as she walked down five steps then to a plateau then turned and another five steps and a plateau and again five steps and was down at the basement which smelled of old books, and stale air. She so thought this place would make a great haunted place. She skipped her way happily to the room she had rented for their study group and waited watching her watch like a child did at the end of school.

Angie jumped when her phone buzzed and sighed with great relief maybe being in a dark secluded cool room alone wasn't the smartest idea. She smiled as she flicked her finger onto the screen and traced a M onto the screen making it open. She grinned when she saw who had texted her and grinned. She knew he wouldn't be able to find her without a little bit of help or talking to the bitchy looking librarian Angie knew had some sort of dislike of her. She pulled out her books from her bag laying them around on the table and some notebooks just to make it look like she had been here working a while and not sitting waiting for him like the desperate puppy she probably looked like.

She slowly pushed away from the table and walked out of the room and up the stares to the main floor when the entrance door was and looked out the door, of course Bruce wasn't there so she walked inside to see Bruce looking around for her and she walked up behind him and tapped his shoulder. She put her finger to her lips to keep him from talking and whispered "We're downstairs in one of the private rooms and closer to the books we'll need." she whispered to him and motioned for him to follow her.

The shirt she wore clung to her body like second skin and if her bra had been any other color then white there was no way you wouldn't be able to see it though really with the small blue ribbons laced in the cups of the bra didn't hide very well under the impossibly tight shirt. Angie swung her hips from side to side as she walked letting the skirt move around her legs showing off her smooth inner thighs to anyone willing to look. As she hopped down the stairs one step at a time like a little kid her skirt rippled and showed just a little bit of her ass checks.

Was Angie playing with fire? Maybe. Was she ready to get burned? Probably not. And just how far was she going to push Bruce?
 
Bruce jumped when Angie tapped him on the shoulder, and quickly turned around. His eyes widened when he saw the sexy little outfit on her, blushing a bit as he couldn't help but quickly look her up and down. He nodded silently, and gulped, he couldn't take his eyes off of her. Every sway of her hips caught his eye, and as her back was turned to him he licked his lips, watching her move. He'd totally have to ask her out on a date, she was totally hot and they were already good friends. Teasing him like this would problematic if she didn't want to hook up. He bit her lip as he caught site of her ass cheeks, and let out a low moan at the site of them. He just wanted to reach out and give them a squeeze, the soft booty tantalizing to him. She had filled out even more since high school, and damn if he didn't want her now.
He followed her to the room, eyeing every inch, every millimeter of skin. Her shirt was probably straining against her bust, maybe he should help her out with that... He swallowed hard, and shook his head, his mind filled with dirty thoughts of his long time friend. He had no problem thinking such things. He never did like seeing other guys around her, but she always turned them down.
Now here she was teasing him like this, she had to be right?
He settled down in one of the chairs in the study room, glancing at her when she sat down. He made little effort to hide that he was ogling her in that cute outfit, and wondered, if he should just ask her to make out and break the ice.
"Sorry I kept you waiting Angie, So uh, where do you want to start first?"
 
Angie knew that Bruce was watching her as she shock her hips. She wondered if he knew she was teasing him. His eyes felt like fire on her as she swayed her hips and let her skirt jump up and down. She loved the feeling of teasing men. She wanted nothing more than to have Bruce on the floor begging to be between her legs. She wanted him but she wanted to tease him even more.

Finally at the bottom of the steps she turned towards Bruce still walking towards the room they’d be studying in. Her lips curled up at the ends as she watched Bruce “It’s ok that you were late I didn’t tell you exactly where in the library we were going to meet.” She pulled her arms behind her back letting her breast be on full display through her shirt. “Maybe I should spank you for being late.” She teased with a giggle. She turned back around and walked into the room that they were going to set up and begin their search in.

Angie motioned for him to sit down and she pushed the books around letting him see just how much of the project she had started. She grabbed some of the books she had and then looked over at him “Where should we start at?” she questioned leaning over the table and looking at him. She grinned letting him look down her shirt.
 
He growled in his throat a little, a hungry, primitive growl, that called out to claim that ass before him, and take what he wanted. To mate with this woman and make her his.
He swallowed, and shook his head, knowing full well she was teasing him, getting him wound up.
Bruce paused as she put her breasts on full display, and he didn't even make eye contact with Angie as he stared right at them for a good long moment before shaking his head. "I... What?" He said, and turned red, right before she made the spanking content. "Maybe I should spank you..." he grumbled under his breath, and followed her into the room.

Bruce sat down next to her, and looked over at the books, it seemed like she hadn't gotten that much done before him, but he shrugged and looked at her as she asked him wear to start. His eyes went straight for her cleavage, and he just stared a good long moment before finally breaking away and looking her right in the eyes. "Forget this." he said, and leaned close. "I can tell what's going on, I'm not a kid anymore, stop teasing me." he told her, and placed his hand on her bare leg. "Let's quit playing coy and just make out already. I can't stand this tension." He said, a determined look on his face, it really didn't seem like he would take no for an answer.
 
Angie heard the low throaty growl come behind her and she smiled knowing that Bruce couldn’t see that smile that spread across her full lips. She loved how he seemed to go primitive when she was teasing him and it made her heart race in excitement maybe he’d make the first move.

Angie wasn’t shy about her body she wanted Bruce to look and to crave her as much as she was craving right now. She wanted to touch him and to see him naked. She took a deep calm breath she wasn’t going to get this worked up over him at least not in the library… ok maybe she would. The spanking joke made her chuckle it was really only supposed to be a playful tease but maybe it came out more as a kinky kind a tease. When she heard his comment about how he should spank her she acted as if she didn’t hear him and then turned her head away knowing her face would blush if she thought about the comment any more.

Sure Angie hadn’t gotten too far in the assignment that they were supposed to be working on but that was a given it had only been a day since they had received it and they were supposed to work on it together not Angie doing all the work and them both splitting the credit. That’s not how Angie worked.

Angie looked over at Bruce with a playful smile and then her face changed into one of confusion. Bruce leaned in after he stated “forget this.” To her and their faces were only inches apart and her heart raced with a little bit of fear and a shit ton of excitement. Was Bruce going to make a move?

Her mouth fell open at just how brazen Bruce was when his hand rested on her leg. Sure she was teasing him like she’d never teased a man before and sure his hand felt so good on her skin but they were in a library. Angie looked at him dumbfounded he wanted her! Her wanted her like she wanted him and she’d pushed him enough to force him to make the first move. Her breathing became more rapid with every passing second she had to choose.

Her core seemed to ignite and her mind went blank as she leaned up and kissed him. Her lips pressed against his with force that was burning with raw passion. Angie wanted Bruce but she didn’t want to go too far. She wanted him to boil she wanted him to want her to the point he’d never leave her, and until then she wasn’t going to give him her body… too much. Sure she’ll let him touch her and taste her as she hoped he’d allow her to do the same but until she was sure she’d have him entangled in her web she wasn’t going to let him have her fully. When Angie knew Bruce was hers then she’d let him sink his manhood deep inside her.
 
Bruce had almost expected Angie to pull away, to giggle at his comment and continue on with teasing him. So when she leaned forward and kissed him, he blushed a bit, but quickly kissed her back, his lips moving feverishly against hers, his one hand stroking her thigh as the other reached out to take the back of her head, holding it as he kissed her deeper, his tongue sliding out to tease her lips and push in. He closed his eyes as he kissed her, not daring to break the kiss and ruin the moment. He didn't know why he had never noticed her before, why it had taken them so long to get to this point.
His hand left her thigh and slowly slid up her side, caressing as it went, and he reached out for the first button, setting in loose before popping another, and another. Her shirt was so tight against her breasts, and once he had loosened enough buttons he was able to reach in and gently squeeze one of the soft mounds. He had long wanted to do this, but outside that he hadn't even though that he could have dated her. Now, he would never let go of this chance to be with her.
He caressed her breasts as his tongue twirled and danced around hers, the hand on the back of her head weaving through her soft silky hair, holding her close as he leaned close to her. He wouldn't mind at all if her hands wandered over him, over the tight lump in his pants that grew excited by this passionate moment. He wanted this to last forever, he didn't want to let her go.
 
Angie almost couldn’t believe what she was doing. She was kissing the boy who she had been in love with for the longest time. She of course made him make the first move but after his hand caressed her leg the first time she knew she’d take it the rest of the way. Angie kept her eyes opened as she placed a hard passionate kiss upon his lips watching how he reacted. She saw the slight blush bloom across his face and she deepened the kiss just a little as his hand began to stroke her thigh and the other trailed its way up her back and laced his fingers in her hair.

Angie slowly let her eyes flutter shut as his kiss became more feverish. He was getting so into this that it made her legs pull apart just a little more. She was giving him access to her all he had to do was run his fingers up her inner thighs. His lips pulled apart and she felt his tongue caress her lips asking for entrance and she parted her lips. She wanted him to take what he wanted; no she needed him to do it.

His hand left her thigh and her mind decided as well as his hand just how far she was going to let him go. Her legs pulled back together as his hand went to her shirt and he messed with the buttons on her shirt. Slowly it opened button after button. She was panting like a dog in heat wanting him to touch her and consume her body. Angie moaned out in pleasure as his large hands groped her breasts with a gentle need.

His tongue began dancing around in her mouth searching for hers she let go of everything he was going to let him play with her just enough to drive him to the point he would need her. Her hands moved to the bulged that pressed harshly against his pants and she smiled inwardly knowing he wanted her like she wanted him. She lifted herself up off the chair so she was standing up with him and she stepped closer to him her hand pulling at the top of his pants pulling at the button and then pushing her hand down his pants. She was going to release his member from the prison that was his pants.

Her hands caressed the bulged that sat cradled in his underwear and she rubbed it wanting him to know it was her causing him this great need inside him. She took her free hand and pushed him against the wall holding him there for a second wondering if he’d fight for the power between them or if he’d give in to her and let her play with him.
 
His tongue swirled in her mouth, dancing with hers as they sat there, moving back and forth between their mouths as her tongue pushed back against his. He didn't think kissing could be this good, and he leaned more into it, his hand gripping the back of her head tighter.
His hand slowly moved from her soft breast, and continued to undo the rest of the buttons of her shirt as he felt her hand touch his bulge, and it throbbed in response, hungrily wanting to be inside of her. He moaned into her mouth as he felt her loosen his jeans and rubbed at it over just the underwear. Oh how he wanted her to pull it free and suck on it, ride it, take it inside of her one way or another.
He felt her mouth him, push at him towards the wall, and he didn't hesitate but he let her move him. He broke the kiss though, gasping for air, and looked to her, his lips wet with mixed saliva. He leaned back against the wall as he felt her push him there, wanting to hold him there. He could have easily pushed her back and did as he liked, but he wanted to see what she would do. How far would she go?
He smiled, and nodded at her. "I want you..." He said to her, and licked his lips before putting his hands to her waist and pulling her close to kiss her again, before slowly letting go with his hands, and waited to see what she would do.
 
Angie liked that small amount of control that Bruce was giving to her. She was sure that Bruce could have easily taken control. She wondered for a split second if Bruce wasn’t much on control and then quickly wiped that thought away. If Bruce didn’t want control then she’d take it for him. Angie loved the feeling of Bruce’s slick wet tongue in her mouth. She loved everything about Bruce. Her body pressed against his own as she held him against the wall knowing full well if Bruce wanted to take the dominant role between the two of them he’d have very little trouble. Her hand moved against the bulge that pressed harshly against his underwear begging for release but she wasn’t going to give him that not yet. She smiled as Bruce was the first to pull away from the feverish kissing. He was panting as if their kiss had lasted a life time.

Angie’s tongue caressed her upper lips as if savoring the flavor. His words turned the corners of her lips up in a wicked smile. Bruce wanted her, he was such a sweet guy she almost felt bad about what she was going to say and do. “I want you too.” She said in a husky voice and leaned in very close to him “But we have to finish our assignment.” She didn’t smile this time she slowed her breath as if trying to calm her body. “When we’re done then we can finish this.” She pulled away from him and started buttoning her shirt back up and turned away from him so that he couldn’t see the smile that once again found itself slapped across her face.

“The quicker we finish the sooner we can continue with this.” Angie said making sure her voice was calm and smooth knowing that her sly smile had faded. She wanted Bruce to suffer a little before she took him inside her. She’d see what he enjoyed and to keep him coming back she’d do it over and over again.
 
Bruce loved the sensation of of her soft body pressing against him, it felt good to have her close to him. He smiled as she pressed him closer against the wall, it was kind of thrilling to have her being forceful like this.
His breath caught when she touched the bulge, holding it in anticipation for what he hoped would be next. She said she wanted him too, his chest felt so heavy with anticipation, he wondered if she'd get down on her knees next but then, but then....
She brought up the homework, she pulled away and buttoned her shirt back up. She left him hard as a rock with his breath heavy, and his balls aching. "I..You..Wha?" He started to stammer in response, and then let out a long heavy breath, his shoulder sagging as his head dropped as he sighed heavily. "I need some air." He said coldly, and quickly pulled his pants back up, buttoning them up as he headed for the door, and zipped them as he walked out, leaving her alone.
When he was a few rows down he growled in anger, frustrated as all heck. How dare she get him all hot and bothered and just blue ball him like that! He was angry, but he had to admit they needed to get the work done. She probably was very willing to have sex with him eventually, but his mind couldn't accept eventually. He wanted her know, she had already riled him up.
Bruce decided to take a walk around the floor to cool off and let his cock soften, to get his mind off fucking her, but her sexy body kept popping back into his mind, and after twenty minutes or so, he still hadn't returned back to the room.
 
Angie looked over at Bruce as he stared at her dumbfounded and really she couldn’t blame him she had just basically told him it wasn’t going to happen here. She stared at him as she buttoned up her shirt. Sure Angie wanted Bruce but she wasn’t going to let him have her yet. She wanted him to beg for her not just hand her body over with little effort on his part. She parted her lips still breathing a little heavy. He opened his mouth and stumbled over her words as if he didn’t know what to say or do. He exhaled with irritation and she expected him to be frustrated after all she basically gave him blue balls. She raised an eye brow as he excused himself from her presence and she watched him leave the room.
Angie sighed and went to her work leaving the top part of her shirt unbuttoned so that the top of her breasts would be in full view when Bruce came back. She grinned inwardly knowing he’d still want to look at her body. Her mind slowly drifted off of Bruce and back onto their assignment that sat in front of her. Her eyes darted to the door waiting of Bruce but finally decided he was taking top long to get some ‘air’.

Angie stood up and pushed her chair in and walked out looking around and wondered exactly where Bruce would have wondered off to. She sighed long and deeply knowing for sure he wouldn’t go to the main floor or upstairs because that meant people could see him and with the fact he probably still had a hard-on he wasn’t going to put himself through that. She once again sighed but this time frustration. She was going to find him and put him to work and tell him that she was going to give him all of her if he would just help finish some of the work.

Angie walked down the hall looking around wondering where he could have gone and quickly turned to her right making her way deeper into the basement level. Angie liked this library even if it was old. She ran her fingers across the books until she heard something drop and she looked around trying to find whatever it was that had fallen.

Bending down so she was on her knees she looked for whatever it was that clanked and rolled down under the large wooden shelves that held hundreds of books. She grinned when she saw a small gold colored circle, which seemed to have rolled into something that looked much too big to fit under the shelves. She moved and arched her back slightly angling herself so that she could easily grab the gold thing that was underneath that shelf. Her right hand slid into a glass object that most likely helped to keep the shelves in place. Her fingers stretched out and touched the small golden circle and she smiled “Yes.” She said with glee as she started pulling her hand out and winced a little in pain at the fact her hand was too big while holding the small golden circle. She once again sighed but this time with annoyance. Her knees were plastered against the cool wooden floor as her free hand moved to her skirt pushing it down so if someone did come by they wouldn’t see her barely there panties.
 
Bruce was doing his best to lose the hard on he had still, deep breathing and trying to think of other things, but it seemed of little use. By the time he had gotten his dick to calm down, he had come back a ways, and saw the last thing he had expected.
There was was, her ass in the air, her arm stuck under the shelf, her other harm trying to hide the panties that he had already seen. He stared stupefied at first, then slowly grinned at the sight of her down there. "Well well well, what do we have here?" He said walking to where she could see him, a grin plastered on his face. "Little miss cock tease trapped with her ass in the air." He grinned, and smacked her hard on her exposed butt, before kneeling down next to her so she could see his face better. "I don't like being teased Angie. But I do like you, and I know you like me. So guess what? We're going to have some fun, and then I'll help you with the project. Then, we're going to go out and have lunch together, and spend the rest of the day together, my treat." He said, smiling at her. "But first," He said, and gripped her soft ass, "I'm going to punish you for teasing me." He stood up, moving behind her, and rubbed his hands together as he licked his lips. "You look so good Angie, and I get this beautiful sight all to myself, no one is going to come around and see us."
He pushed her skirt out of the way, and grasped her panties, slowly sliding them down to her knees where he left them, before taking a good look at her exposed pussy. He licked his lips again as he ran his left point and middle finger up and down along her folds, before spreading them with both his thumbs. He smiled, and pushed two fingers slowly into her pussy, moving them in and out, testing her reactions, before pulling them back and putting his mouth to her pussy, his tongue pushing in as he started to taste her, flicking it up and down inside her as his hands gripped her ass.
He was going to have some fun with her like she had with him. He fully intended to fuck her right here, but not until she was begging for it.
 
Angie’s hand smoothed over her round ass trying to keep it covered or at least as much as humanly possible with such a short skirt. Her hand kept yanking for freedom but there was nothing she could do but keep yanking until she heard Bruce’s voice behind her. She winced she had just finished teasing the living crap out of Bruce and here she was bent over and stuck. Her head slowly turned to look at him. “I’m stuck.” She said after walked over to her with predatory strides. He looked confidently down at her as if he was going to tease her back. Her hand shot back and tried once again to cover her plump ass. It was natural for Angie to cover or try to cover her ass after it being pointed out. Angie stared with a raised eyebrow at Bruce. Of course no one likes being teased but that’s the fun in it. She blinked at him when he said her liked her and she slowly smiled. She wanted to hear that, no she needed to hear that.

Angie cocked her head to the side when he said ‘guess what?’, it was a question and yet not at the same time. How the hell were they going to have fun? She was stuck! She smiled so Bruce was going to take her on a date. That was sweet of him. Her heart fluttered against her chest. Her smile faded when his hand grabbed her ass and her teeth dragged along her lower lip. Her eyes went wide when he said he was going to punish her. “What?” she quickly asked shocked he said anything like that. She yanked on her hand like a nerves child.

“Wait!” she half whispered as he pulled up her skirt. She wasn’t sure what kind of punishment he was planning but whatever it was it probably wasn’t good. She felt his fingers move to the top of her panties and she wiggled to try and make it harder for him to yank them down “Someone might see us.” She whined like a child knowing full well that no one came down here. Her panties were quickly around her ankles and her eyes closed this was not fair… ok maybe it was but she didn’t like being teased. Oh shit. She was no being put in Bruce’s place. Angie’s gasp of pleasure escaped her parted lips as his two fingers slipped inside her. She was already wet for him and her pussy gave very little resistance for two fingers.

Good God this felt great having his fingers inside her pumping as if they were his cock. Sure they probably weren’t nearly as thick or long as his member was but her fingers would never be as thick as his. She wanted more so she pressed her hips back only to feel his fingers escape her sex. She turned her head to look at him as he licked his fingers clean or her juices. She stared at him almost dumbfounded. Her mouth went dry, she wasn’t sure what he was going to do next but she didn’t want to stop watching him.

When Bruce moved his face inches from her wet and very needy sex she held still and felt his warm breath. She moaned out to the soft caress of his tongue against her opening and then push past it. She bit down on her lower lip holding back a low moan. Her hands dug into her palms as she tried to ignore the slowly building orgasm that he was flicking across her. Moans escaped her lips every time his tongue flicked over her clit. Bruce was cruel and wondered for a split second if this was like was she did to him, but quickly denied it in her head, hers was probably much worse.
 
His hand's caressed over her butt, caressing it and lightly squeezing the soft booty, his fingers gripping the soft flesh. He moaned against her puss, licking and sucking, his tongue flicking about inside of her. "mmm....." He said as he puled back a moment, catching his breath. She was wet and sweet and he loved her taste. "Oh Angie," Bruce said with a devious smile, "You taste so good." He said, and leaned over her his hands reaching for her shirt, and he started to unbutton in before pulling it down a bit, and trapping her arm behind her back. His hands reached to grasp her breasts, and the whole down he unknowingly was rubbing his grin against her ass, his cock nice and hard as it pushed against his pants. "I can't believe you put yourself out here for me like this. And after you had teased me so hard, got me so ready, only to... blue ball me." He said, and sighed, before pulling back and kneeled behind her again, his hands coming down hard on her ass before gripping it again, and he pressed his mouth tight to her wet little pussy, his tongue flicking at her clit as he tasted her sweet juices, his hands pushing her skirt completely out of the way.
In a way he sort of hoped she wouldn't be too mad at him, but he could tell she really liked him, there was no way she wouldn't enjoy the pleasure he was giving her. He wasn't being too rough but where was the fun if you weren't at least a little rough?
His hands slid down her inner thighs, caressing her legs as they moved back up along the outside. She tasted so good as he kept his mouth pressed tightly to her, licking away slowly at her sensitive little clit.
 
His fingers lightly trailed across her round ass. He knew exactly how to tease her and bring out the chills of excitement. Angie felt his large rough fingers press against her ass check squeezing them as she looked him over. Bruce was a good looking man there was no doubting that, but the fact she was trapped and she couldn’t stop him was making her heart thump up into her throat. He moved over her so that his face was so close to her opening that she held her breath. She was nervous, what if he didn’t like how she smelled? What if she smelled horrible? These thoughts cramped themselves inside her mind making her work hard on getting her one hand free. She felt his tongue lightly flicked over her folds and she stopped moving. Her eyes closed as she felt the warmth of his breath and the heat from his tongue as it caressed her lower lips. He moaned and her eyes flashed open in surprise, he liked seemed to like how she tasted. She smiled but didn’t look at him she didn’t want him to know that his words made her happy.
She felt him shift and move behind her as he reached over unbuttoning her shirt and she quickly started to jerk her hand to get free. It wasn’t look before her once free hand was no longer free but trapped behind her back. Her breathing was quick and her heart wanted to leap out of her throat. If they got caught they’d be in so much trouble but the idea of being caught was such a thrill. His body pressed against hers as he reached around taking a breast in each hand and squeezed them. If she didn’t know before now she did as his bulge pressed against her bare ass cheeks. “But I…” she wanted to tell him she didn’t do this on purpose but she stopped herself. She grinned at the fact she had gotten him hard enough to give him blue balls.
Angie whimpered softly as he pulled away from her leaving her without his warmth wrapped around her. A yelped escaped her lips as his hand collided with her ass cheek with a loud crack and then he dug his fingers into her pinkish flesh. Angie moaned only seconds after the slap and her toes curled in her shoes. He was so good with his tongue that she wondered if he was good with other parts of him and she wiggled her hips almost like she was trying to get away.
 
His fingers gripped her soft round ass, squeezing it playfully as he tongue continued to lick her delicious pussy, sliding as deep as it would go into her as it flicked about and teased her folds. His tongue started to work her clit when he had felt he had explored her enough with his tongue, and it swirled against it as he continued to squeeze her soft booty. He hummed against it softly as his tongue worked her more and more, wanting to see if she could be quiet or if she would start moaning out. He would get her so hot and bothered she would be begging him to fuck her, and think twice the next time she decided to tease him.

He couldn't wait to take her home tonight though, and fuck her in his own nice bed. They would certainly have to start dating after this, he had no idea why they hadn't in highschool, and he was sort of regretting that now.
His hands slid up her sides as he continued to work his tongue on her, and stroked her soft skin as he did so. She was in great shape it seemed, and she was a delight to touch and stroke.
He wondered what kind of fun new ways he would get to play with her now, wondered what she might like him to do to her, or what she would like to do to him. He could always get some rope if she wanted to explore something like that, he wouldn't mind at all.

He listened to the noises she made as his tongue worked it's magic on her, working his tongue against her in a swirling motion. He heard it was an amazing kissing technique, and he wondered if it worked well on her lower lips as well. He would definitely need to try new things with her, there was so much to try, and so little time to do it all, he couldn't wait.
 
Everything Bruce was doing to Angie was sensation overload. She was struggling to keep some sort of composure but it was hard as hell. If he left her without the ability to cum it would break her. She wiggled her hips as his tongue swirled inside her. He was good with his mouth but she wanted to know just how good he was with his other tools. She moaned softly trying to keep herself up straight her one hand immobile and the other stuck. She was his prisoner and enjoying every second of it, for now.
Angie turned her head just slightly looking over at him as his face was buried between her legs. “More.” She moaned to him she wanted him to give her everything he had not just his tongue. “No more teasing Bruce.” She purred as she giggled her hips suggestively. She hoped he’d understand what she was hinting to but she wasn’t sure if he’d catch it or if he’d actually make her beg him to fuck her.
 
He felt her wiggle back against his mouth, and looked to her as she asked him not to tease her anymore. He pulled back smirking, and licked his lips, smacking her on the ass again as he looked her over. "I wanted to make you beg, but torturing you to that point would be torture for myself as well...." he said, and leaned over her, removing the shirt from her bound arm and letting it fall off to the side, still on her stuck arm. he then removed her bra, and grasped at her bare breasts. His teased her nipples as he leaned over her, his hot breath on her neck. "I want to hear it first though... Tell me how badly you want me deep inside of you." He ground against her rear with his covered crotch, his hard cock throbbing against his pants.
He gripped her breasts tightly, feeling the soft mounds in his hands. "I can't wait to have you in my bed tonight. You'll have to stay over." he said, thinking about her bouncing in his lap all night long. He couldn't wait for that though. He'd have to fuck her on the table back in the study room as well.
He pulled back off her slightly. and started to undo his pants. "Go on, tell me how much you need my cock." he said, and started to pull it out of his pants.
He rubbed the tip against her folds, teasing her, taunting her. It felt good, he couldn't wait much longer to put it in her.
 
Angie’s hips wiggled against his lips wanting him to devour her entirely. She wanted him in the worst way. She looked over her shoulder at him as he admitted he wanted to tease her but wouldn’t be able to without torturing himself. She sighed silently as her one arm was freed from its restraints. She let him remove her bra and closed her eyes letting a small soft moan escape her lips as his hand cupped her breast.

She looked… no more like glared at him. She so wasn’t going to tell him anything. If he wanted to tease her more so be it but she wasn’t going to tell him she wanted him it was just too embarrassing. “You want me to say that I want you deep inside me?” she questioned him and yanked on her hand that was stuck. “Cause that’s not going to happen.” She grinned as she continued to free her other hand. “But when I get free I’ll show you.” She teased him still struggling to free her hand “Or I might just tease you some more.” She grinned “All night long.”
 
He continued to tease his tip along her folds, watching her squirm as she continued to try to free herself. She was his prey right now, and he would not allow her the upper hand. "Tease me? Oh no. I think not." He said, and pushed the head in just slightly. "You won't beg?" He said, and slowly pushed in. "Fine, then I'll give it to you rough, and when I'm done you'll lick me clean." He said, and grasped her hips as he started to thrust deep into her, pushing his cock in and out along her walls. He grasped at her free arm and pulled it back, holding onto it for leverage as his cock pushed into her. "Uhnn, wow, you're so tight..." He gasped, his cock pushing in, and he panted.
This was probably both of their first times, what a crazy way to finally do it. He was happy though, she had always been a good friend and she had grown up to be pretty damn hot. He knew a lot of the other guys wanted her but she had never gotten with any of them, now he knew why.
"You feel so good Angie, I'm going so deep, it's so tight." He said, thrusting harder and faster between her tight walls. "So good..."
 
Angie held her breath this was the first time anything other then her fingers had touched her pussy lips, and this was just feel a little to dangerously good. She pulled on her hands trying to free her one trapped arm. She needed to get free if she was going to be the one teasing him instead of the other way around. She smiled she was going to be the biggest tease he'd ever see if she could get free in enough time to keep her virginity. She wiggled her hips, though she wasn't sure if it was to get away or help him further inside her.

Angie's breath hitched inside her as he pushed just a little further inside her. She blinked in suprise when he told her she was going to lick him clean after he was done with her. The idea was kind of thrilling. She moan/screamed out in pleasure as he grasped her hips nd thrust deep inside her. He was so deep inside her it was a spot even her fingers never touched. She closed her eyes as the surge of pleasure rushed over her body. Her once free hand was pulled back and held in his hands.

Why did it feel so good having him balls deep inside her. She wasn't supposed to actually enjoy him fucking her. "It's my first..." she moaned with almost every thrust trying to get words out. "Time." god she couldn't help it she was becoming addicted and the fact they could be easily caught was such a turn on. "Harder." she whispered wanting him to fuck her like in the pornos she'd seen.
 
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