XO Erotica

Curtis
Part-2-of-5
My birthday
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For my 17th birthday Donna was taking me out to celebrate. I told my parents that I was spending the weekend at her house. They knew that I babysat for her and they liked her they had no objections.
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That night I told Donna that this was the night; I was going to get Curtis to take me home with him. I had talked to him earlier in the week and knew that Nan was going to be out of town on business and wouldn’t be back until sometime the next week. I also had set it up for him to be out there by telling him that a celebration wouldn’t be the same without someone to dance with.
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I took extra time getting ready and made sure that I wore the red lace see thru camisole, a new purchase for myself, under my shirt, and that my shirt was unbuttoned far enough so that Curtis could catch a glimpse of it. I always got ready at Donna’s house. I would shower at my house and then take my clothes and makeup to her house to do my hair, makeup and get dressed. It was just we girls and we were comfortable enough with each other that I was usually only in bra and shorts. Donna was very small breasted and usually didn’t wear a bra so for the most part she would get ready just wearing panties. I hated wearing panties under my jeans, so when I’d get dress I’d always pull my shorts off and pull my jeans on over my naked body We drank and laughed the whole time that we were getting ready about what I was going to do and she said that she would help all she could.
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When Donna and I got to the bar around 9:00, I already had a buzz going from all the drinking that we did getting ready and on our way to the bar. When we walked in, Curtis was at his usual spot at the bar and not surprising there was a girl standing next to him talking to him. That I did not like so I walked straight to him, boldly slid between his legs and kissed him. Then I looked at the girl and said, “Hi.” She looks me over, said, “hello.” Then turned and walked away. With a laugh Curtis asked, “What the hall was that for?”
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“Because, for tonight,” I answered, “You’re mine and no one is going to dance with you but me.” He laughed as he took my hand and led me out onto the dance floor. We danced the next set without taking a break and worked up a pretty good sweat. Donna had requested a really slow song and dedicated it to me for my birthday, which everyone thought was my 19th, according to my fake ID.
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At the end of that song Curtis again took my hand and led me back to his bar stool and pulled me between his legs and kissed me. But this time a really kiss, and then said, “I’m in trouble, but I think you already knew that, didn’t you”? I just smiled and unbuttoned my shirt one more button until I was sure that I had his full attention. When in frustration, he mumbled some curse under his breath, I laughed.
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As the night went on I asked him if he had any plans for the next day. He said, “no, why are you asking?” I just smiled and again said nothing.
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At the end of the night as he was walking me out to Donna’s car, which I made sure was parked next to his truck, I told him, “You might as well face it, you’re taking me home with you.” He tried to mount a good defense about why he couldn’t but I told him, “Think of all the reasons that you want why you can’t take me home. It won’t do you any good, you’re taking me anyway.” He laughed and when we got to Donna’s car instead of opening her door, he opened his truck door and told me to, “Get in.”
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When Donna quit laughing, Curtis told her that he would bring me back to her house later. I told her not to worry that it wouldn’t be until morning. As we drove out of the parking lot Curtis said, “This has to be the stupidest thing that I’ve ever done.” And then he made me show him my real drivers license. He just wanted to be sure that I still wasn’t lying about my age.
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As we drove from Harker Heights to Temple we talked about nothing and everything. He told me that he had been married before and that was enough, he would never marry again. He told me also that Nan understood that and gave him his freedom and that he loved her for that. He said that he had only been unfaithful to her once before. He must have been feeling guilty because he told me that since she wasn’t pressuring him to marry she deserved better and that he’d vowed that it would never happen again. As he was talking I was casually rubbing his leg and the inside of his thigh. As he pushed my hand away, he told me, “You’d better quit or we might not make it to my house.”
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When we pulled into his driveway Curtis asked me, “Are you sure? It’s not too late to change my mind.” I let him know how sure I was and that this is what I wanted by kissing him. We got out of the pickup, walked up the steps, and he unlocked the door. He bolted the door behind us, and we walked into the kitchen. He nervously got himself a drink of water and then asked me if I needed anything.
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Here was my chance, I boldly looked him in the eye and said “Only you naked and in me.” I thought he was going to choke on his water. Once he got his breath, Curtis said that there was no need to hurry or rush, we had all night. And since this would be the only night, he was going to take his time and do it right. After putting his glass in the sink, Curtis walked over, took my hand and led me down the hall to the bedroom.
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Curtis led me straight to the bed and he began to slowly undress me. When he had my blouse off and my jeans down to my thighs, Curtis backed me onto his bed and removed my boots. Even though I usually didn’t like to wear them with jeans, that night I wore my new red panties. Once I was naked except for the red camisole and mew panties, Curtis lay down beside me on the bed beside me. He was so close that I almost lost it. Then his arms snaked around my neck and held his strong body against mine. Then he slowly kissed me. When he kissed me again it was on my eyelids instead of my lips. Then he sensuously worked his way down my body, to my breasts and took one of my nipples in his mouth. He ran his hands sensuously up my slim frame and cupped my breasts and gently squeezed them as he continued to suck my energized nipples.
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I pulled him closer and told him to suck harder. He was happy to comply and at the same time he placed his hand on my crotch and teased my clit with his finger.
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I finally broke free of his embrace I literally ripped his shirt off. After I got his boots 0ff, I tried to unbuckle his belt. He finally started laughing and began to help. I told him that if he didn’t shut up and fuck me right now that I might go crazy. He said that he thought that I already was.
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After his underwear was off I noticed that he looked different. He told me that he wasn’t circumcised. I’d never been with someone uncut before. He said that it just made him more sensitive to touch. Naturally I just had to find out for myself. I leaned down and flicked its little pee hole slit with my tongue. I guess his cock was a “grower” instead of a “shower”, because it was rapidly growing in size. Then I pulled his foreskin back and ran my tongue around the base of its head where it joined the shaft. As I ran my tongue up and down his shaft, I noticed that it had huge rope like veins running up and down it’s length. When I moved up and put it into my mouth all he could do was groan.
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Pulling me away from his cock, he playfully takes off my red panties. Now my love mound is staring at him in all its naked glory. He fingers me a little bit. Then he stuck his tongue into my snatch to remind me how he got me soaking wet the last time. Now it was him that became impatient with me. The next thing I knew he flipped me over, I was on my back, legs parted, him between them. Grabbing me firmly by the hips, he rears back and drills my pussy. I’m so wet that almost immediately he’s hitting deep inside me. I feel him mount higher on my ass and really start to fuck me. As he’s roughly stroking in and out of me, he moans that he just couldn’t wait any longer. Then there was no more talking just the in and out motion as I met him stroke for stroke. Then he grinds against my naked ass as he cums deep in my pussy.
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As soon as he stops cumming, he apologized for being so rough, and he promised that the next time we’d go slower. He seems harder than usual when he mounts me this time. He’s still going so fast that I guess this is another quickie. I hate “quickies,” I’m always still horny afterwards. It didn’t take long before we both cummed, quick and hard. Curtis said he felt like a kid, not being able to control himself and hold himself in check to make it longer. I told him not to worry that we had the rest of the night for him to prove how much of a man he was. Then we both laughed.
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I don’t let him finish up so fast this time. We fucked ourselves silly for about fifteen minutes, then we both cummed almost together. My orgasm was so intense that it hurt. God, I love fucking Curtis.
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We were so sated with sex that I slumped lifelessly against him. It was so nice the way he caressed his hand up my back and into my soft tangled hair. With a sigh I wrapped myself in his strong arms. I remember thinking as I drifted off sleep, how glad I was that I’d seduced Curtis and how wonderful our evening had been.
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The next morning when we awakened, it was with bittersweet remembrances that we dress had and Curtis prepared to take me back to Donna’s.
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To be continued…