153Have you ever seen Parent Trap? The original one with Haley Mills? The good one. Not that the one with Lindsay Lohan isn't good, it's just not as good as the one with Haley Mills. But that's not the point. The original Parent Trap with Haley Mills is more like what my point is about. Well not really, but I do have a point. Just listen, ok? My mom and dad got divorced when I was very young, leaving me very confused. I didn't understand. I bounced around between Mama and Daddy and their jobs as they tried to raise me between two households. Daddy was a police officer working for the Albuquerque PD and Mama was a nurse at the hospital. What I didn't understand was, Mama and Daddy still got along, they never fought, so I thought they were still in love with each other. Why did they get divorced? They would never answer me, so sooner or later, I stopped asking that question.
So, I'm sure you're wondering where the Parent Trap comes into play. It has nothing to do with Daddy, but everything to do with Mama and my best friend Kelsi Nielsen's daddy. I met her in elementary school and we became best friends like that! It was as if the two of us knew we were supposed to be sisters. So we did everything we could think of to get our parents together. Kelsi's mom had died when she was a baby, so it wasn't like we were pushing her out of the way or anything, and Daddy didn't seem to mind. Daddy would tell me that he just wanted Mama to be happy, so we did everything we could to get them together. It didn't actually take long though. It turns out, they were actually a perfect match, just like we knew they would be, since, we were supposed to be sisters after all!
They didn't get married right off the bat though, but they did move in together soon after we started attending East High though. That was also when I met the one thing that I never thought I'd have though. Troy Bolton. But that's for later. I grew up having anything I ever wanted. Daddy practically spoiled me. Well, not practically, he did. And on top of that, once I learned what an actress was, I wanted to be one, and they let me. We didn't live in California, so I couldn't be movies or anything like that, so my parents let me be in the community productions and such things. It was something I loved to do, but Mama told me I needed to focus on my school work. She wanted me to be a lawyer or a doctor or something like that. I just wanted to go off to Hollywood and become a movie actress, but my mother would never like it. It was that and Troy that I knew I was going to have to learn to live with out… At least for now.
But then there was Troy. He can have any girl in school and I wanted him to have me. I wanted him to want only me, even though I knew that's not the type of boy Troy was. I had wanted him from the moment I saw him at the first basketball game I ever saw at East High. I was sure he didn't even know I existed. I fit in with the Drama department. I was the Drama President, always. It wasn't because no one ran against me it. It was because I was the best. I didn't have a big head or anything. I had the best resumé out of all of them. But that didn't do anything for Troy. He could care less for acting and drama and all that stuff. But that wasn't why I loved him.
That had been two years ago, and I loved him even more now than I did then. How could I not when he just seemed to become even more and more amazing. I wasn't going to give up either. He was going to be mine, one way or another. I wanted him to love me, and some how, I was going to make him love me. It was going to start with him fucking me to night at Evans' party. Ryan and Sharpay always threw the best parties of the year. Yes, it was true, Sharpay and I didn't get along, but that didn't mean that I couldn't and didn't go to her parties. I had to go. Not only was Kels DJing the music, I loved going to the parties because I liked dancing and I liked the fun of it all.
Everything I did in school, I had to push myself at just to be average. That was, everything, except for acting. So when I struck out at not getting Troy to fuck me, most likely because he was already fucking another girl or because he didn't even notice me like so many other nights before, I was going to need Kels, just like I had needed her like so many other nights before. I always needed her. She was my sister. She was always there for me, holding my hand, just like I was always there for her, holding her hand. I went off in search of him. Troy Bolton.
He was the most popular boy in school. He and his pack. Everyone knew him and I just wanted him to know I existed. I wished he knew I existed, but it would never happen, I was only wishful thinking. A girl had to have her dreams, though, even if they were hot and breathtaking and I woke up with my body pulsing in pleasure beyond compare. I knew Troy would be here. He was always at these parties. He was a legend at these parties. If he was here, I was sure he was already up in some room with a girl fucking her brains out already. I knew making him love me was something I didn't want. I wanted him to fall in love with me, like Mama always wanted me to be in love with the man and the man be in love with me when I had sex for the first time, but I wanted him to be my first knowing love wasn't going to be a part of that equation for him. Sometimes love just doesn't happen in this world. The world doesn't revolve around love for heavily, I went outside taking the door through the kitchen coming out by the pool. For it still being summer and a perfect night out, I was surprised no one was out in the pool. But then again, there was plenty of beer, plenty of places for all of them to fuck, and I didn't think anyone would be fucking out here. The student body may be promiscuous, but adventurous? Most of the kids here were trust-fund babies and they were very straight line students, even if they were here, partying and drinking and having sex. I slid off my shoes as I sat down on the edge of the pool, dangling my legs down into the water. Closing my eyes, I inhaled the crisp, chlorinated air. I smiled softly, really wishing I hadn't wanted to come to this party. The one reason I had come wasn't here anyway, so why did it matter? I heard the water stir beside mean I turned to see him.. It was Troy, swimming in the pool, shirtless. I bit my lip, smiling over at him. "What you doing out here? The party is inside, buddy!" It wasn't as though I wanted to get rid of him. I didn't want to get rid of him. I wanted to be with him more than anything, but I had to at least play it cool, didn't I? I didn't want him to think I was there looking for him.
"And? I don't care. The party is where ever I happen to be. So, the party is out here now, sweet lips. Plus swimming is a lot more fun. Especially since Sharpay isn't screaming in my ear." He smirked, swimming closer to me. "If you want you can join me in here." He splashed water on me and I feigned a gasp. "I didn't bring a swimming suit," I bit my lip, really wanting to join him in the water, but if I didn't have a suit with me, how was I going to do that? "Get in your panties and swim, Montez. Show me how bad you can be." He smirked, swimming on his back toward the other side of the pool, away from me. So he did know who I was. At least he knew my last name, that was. I wonder if he knew what my first name was. He was so cocky and it was so hot. Me made my clit twinge just looking at him, but when he spoke, using that cocky edge, it about sent me over the edge. He just called me sweet lips? Did he seriously just call me sweet lips? I knew I shouldn't let it get to me. He called almost every girl sweet lips. I wasn't anything special, and I was never going to be anything special. But he was paying attention to me, something I never thought in a million years would ever around, I wondered if anyone would mind if I did take my dress off and jump in the pool with him. Standing up, I sat my beer down on the poolside table beside one of the chaises. Taking a deep breath, I blushed slightly as I pull my dress up as I undo the clasp of the halter top behind my neck, looking around as I pull the dress off my body, leaving me in a black strapless bra and matching panties. Ok, so I will admit, I did come hoping that Troy would see me without my dress on and then some, but I'm not going to tell anyone. Looking around, I walked over to the pool, sitting down on the side before sliding into the water. I felt scandalous. I loved it! If I was a real actress, one who was able to do TV and movies, this would be one of those moments that paparazzi would climb over hell or high water for. I could see the headlines now: Gabriella Montez swims with the big dogs. Ok, so that wasn't a very scandalous headline, but that's why I was the actress, not the reporter.I didn't want to seem desperate. I could swim over to him, throw myself all over him, but I had more respect for him than that. Even though all I wanted him to do was throw me up against the wall and fuck the living daylights out of me. I knew he'd feel sooo good inside me. Blushing, I didn't actually know that. I've never had anything inside me. I wanted to believe he would feel good inside of me because sex was supposed to feel good, right? Just knowing that alone, I knew he'd have to feel good inside me! He'd be the best thing I ever did, pun definitely intended. I treaded the water lightly, wondering what I should do. I didn't want to seem overzealous. I didn't want him to think I was some slut who fucked just any guy. He was the only guy I had ever thought about like this and I really wanted him to be my first. I wanted him to be my only, but I knew I would be nothing more than any other girl in this school if I did fuck him. I wouldn't be anything to him any more and he definitely would never want anything else to do with me.
Within a moment, I felt him beside me, his hands on my waist. "Swimming actually involves getting all of you wet, sweet lips." He smirked, running his hand across my stomach. My breath instantly sped up and I barely remembered I had to breathe. He smirked at me, causing my clit to jump and I hadn't even know I was turned on. I wanted to fall against him, gasping, but I couldn't just melt against him so easily. I didn't want him to think I was a slut. I didn't want him to think that this was the only reason I had come out here. It almost had been, it was the only reason I had come to the party, but he didn't need to know that. He pulled us down under the water, catching me completely unguarded. Coming back up from the water, I gasped, spitting the water out of my mouth. I heard his voice from the other side of the pool again. He was playing with me, and dear God, I loved it. It was driving me wild. "You thought I was going to touch you. Didn't you, Gabriella?" I swallowed hard, watching as he swam back over closer to me, pushing my back against the wall of the pool. "You pervert." My mouth dropped uncontrollably open, and he grinned wickedly at me, brushing my hair out of my face. "You want me to touch you. Don't you?" I opened my mouth slightly to lick my lips, but I was unable to, feeling his lips pressed against mine, I swallowed hard, breathing deeply as he pulled his arms around me, pulling me hard against him. And oh my God! Speaking about HARD! I had never felt cock before in my entire life, but I knew as he held me tightly against his firm body, that stiff form pressing against my panties through his boxers was most definitely his cock. He was as turned on as I was and I loved it.I moaned into his mouth, unable to keep my passion for him to myself any longer. I felt his hands move up my sides and I was lost, melting into him. But then his hands were on my breasts, and that was almost too much for me. I didn't know how much I was going to be able to take of this. He was going to have to fuck me and it was going to have to be hard. It wasn't going to be anything like what I had always dreamed about with him. I had always imagined, even thought I knew it would never be like that, that he would tell me he loved me before kissing me sweetly, slowly undressing me, making love to me in the sweetest of ways. It would be him fucking my brains out right here in this pool, hard and quick and fast… that was what I wanted right now. I wanted to feel him slam his cock into my pussy, I wanted to scream his name, not caring about who would hear me. I just wanted to feel him. Hard. Fast. Now. But then he was gone from me again, his voice shaking me more than him pulling away from me at the moment did. "Better learn how to speak more, Montez. You won't ever get what we all know you really want." I blinked, maybe he was right. Maybe I did just need to tell him that I wanted him. Maybe I needed him to know how badly I wanted him to fuck me right now."You're right, Troy," I told him, swimming toward him. I was being bold and fearless right now. It's what I wanted. I needed him right now. "You want to know what it is I really want? I'm sure you already know. It's what every girl in the school wants. I want you, Troy. I want you to fuck me like there is no tomorrow." I was so close to him now, he could just take me, wrapping his arms around me, slamming me up against he pool wall, slamming his rock-hard cock deep into me, making me beg for more. It was all I wanted. I just wanted him. I wanted to feel him inside of me. I wanted him to fuck me.
He rushed me back toward the wall of the pool and I gasped. "You want me?" he asked, his voice coming out low from his throat. Dear God, if he only knew how much I wanted him. He grabbed my derriere, pulling me against him as his lips came crashing down against mine. I moaned into his mouth, not caring if he knew how good he was making me feel, actually wanting him to know. He was a God, just as the other girls had always raved about. My hands gripped his shoulders. They were so strong, so muscular, so incredible. He was a Roman God! His kiss was intoxicating, better than any beer I've ever had. I was definitely more drunk off of him than I could ever remember being more drunk from a beer. He was the hottest guy in school and he was kissing me. I don't know why that made me feel special. He's kissed almost every girl in school. I wasn't special. I was just another girl. I felt his fingers dip under the band of my panties, pushing them down and off my hips, letting them stop at my ankles. I swallowed, moaning slightly, being here with him, half naked, I couldn't believe it. I almost felt as though I was breathing. His hands moved over my hips, over my bare skin. But then, as if his hands on my bare skin wasn't already driving me crazy, his hand moved over my pelvis and between my legs, sliding his finger through my pussy lips and against my clit, causing me to lurch up against his hand. I couldn't help it, I couldn't control it. it was the most amazing feeling. It caused my stomach to tighten, but even more so, it made my pussy tighten, wanting to feel his cock deep inside me, wanting to feel his fingers inside of me. I couldn't understand it. I've wanted him for so long, but now that I was about to have him, I had to tell him that I was a virgin. He may not want me after I tell him, but he had to know. I didn't want to lie to him, make him think something that wasn't true. It was wrong of me to make him believe I knew what I was doing when I'd never done more than make out with a boy, no boy has even been between my legs before him, and yet here we were about to have sex. He had to know that I wanted him but I had to tell him that I wasn't as experienced as he or any other guy had made him believe. I gripped his shoulders, pulling him to me, binging my lips close to his ear, letting my tongue trace the edge of his ear before speaking lowly against his ear, whispering in his ear. "I'm a virgin, Troy." I took a deep breath, hoping he wasn't going to pull away from me and stop and never talk to me again, never touch me again. His attention was too amazing to never have again. "I want you, but if you don't want to fuck a virgin, I'll understand."
He pulled back from me and I knew this was over. He was going to leave me wanting him for the rest of my life and I was never going to have him. But when the smile crossed his oh so sexy lips, I felt as though I was going to melt against him. "If your willing to lose your virginity to me, I'm ok." I bit my lip and nodded. He closed the distance between us again, pressing his lips to mine and I did melt against him. If only he knew how many times I had dreamt about this moment, thought about it when I was touching myself, thinking about only him- yeah right, then he would never speak to me again. But there had been so many times I have thought about him. I had only thought about him when I was touching myself. He was always the one in my dreams at night. God, I had the biggest crush on him, and now here I was moments away from fucking him for real. This wasn't a dream. This was real. This was my dream come true in every sense of the idea. He was my dream come lips trailed down my neck and I almost lost it. God, I had never been so turned on in my entire life. Sure, I'd made out with boys before, I wasn't a stranger to getting turned on, but none of them had ever turned me on as much as Troy had in my dreams, and my dreams paled in comparison to what he was actually doing to me right here. "You're so hot." His voice was so hot against my skin, I could feel it searing through my bra. God, what I wouldn't give to have him rip off my bra, yes, out in the middle of this pool for anyone to see if they came outside, and touch my breasts, licking them, biting at my nipples, but that couldn't happen here. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me up against him as I felt his boxers move down off of him, we were that close, and it was driving me crazy. We were so close to fucking, it was making me want him even pulled my legs around his waist and I felt his cock rub against my pussy. I couldn't believe this was really happening. This is the one thing in the world I wanted more than anything and here I was about to get it. Troy was my dream come true and he was making my dreams come true. I bit my lip hard, not wanting to be anywhere else but right where I was, my back against Sharpay's pool, his cock inches from entering my pussy. I'd never even had my fingers inside of me. I'd only ever touched my clit, thinking about him, but here his cock was slowly pushing inside of me. As it got passed my pussy lips, I could feel my pussy starting to tear. I had heard that it was painful the first time, but I didn't know it'd feel like I was tearing, but as much as it hurt, I didn't want to cry. I wasn't a big baby and I wasn't going to cry in front of Troy. I bit my lip, closing my eyes, holding back the tears and the yelp of pain that wanted to escape from my lips, but I wouldn't let either of them come from me.
I opened my eyes, feeling his lips brush against mine, his breath against my lips as he whispered, "The pain will go away." I swallowed hard, nodding my head slightly. I licked my lips as he began to rub my clit again. His hands were so amazing. I wanted to feel them on every inch of me. Somehow his touch seemed to ease the pain that was ripping through my pussy. All I had to do was look into his eyes and I knew that he was trying to be as gentle as possible on me. He didn't want this to hurt anymore than I wanted to be in this pain, but even as he pushed more into me, the pain seemed to subside just a bit. Oddly enough, the more he pushed into me, the more he moved inside of me, the less the pain seemed to affect me. The pain seemed to subside and soon the pain was gone and there was nothing but sheer ecstasy. He was incredible. He was everything I always knew he would be. He was perfection. I never knew what sex was going to be like, but this was far more amazing than I ever thought it could a deep breath, I pulled back from him, looking at him as he moved deeply with in me. This was the most amazing thing I had ever felt in my entire life, and here I was sharing with the most amazing guy I'd ever known. I had wanted him for years. I've been wanting him since the day I saw him on that basketball court. Troy had been the first guy, the only guy I had ever really wanted. He'd been the only guy I ever wanted to have sex with. He's the only guy I ever wanted to give my virginity to, and here I was, giving it to him, openly and willingly. He was the only guy I had ever wanted and now he was giving himself to me as I was giving him the greatest gift I could ever give him. It was the greatest gift I could ever give anyone and I had chosen to give it to Troy years ago, and here I was giving it to him. It was my number one goal in life and now that I had him, now what was there to do.I couldn't think about that right now. They only thing I was thinking about was Troy and how good he felt inside of me. He was incredible. He was going slow, and as good as it felt, I knew I wanted it the way I had envisioned it even before I felt the tearing pain in my pussy. I wanted him to fuck me like there was no tomorrow. Pulling his head back closer to mine, I licked his ear from his lobe to the top of his ear, moaning in his ear, "Fuck me, Troy! I want you to fuck me hard!" I did want him to fuck me hard. I wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could. I didn't care if he hurt me. It had already hurt when he had first pushed inside me, I didn't think anything would hurt anymore than that. So he could fuck me like there was no tomorrow and I knew I would love it just as much as I loved how gentle has he was being with me, or more.
He pulled back, looking me square in the face. It was as if he was looking to make sure that this was what I really wanted. I moved my hips hard against his, showing him I meant what I was saying and that I wanted him to fuck the living daylights out of me, moaning loudly as I gripped his shoulders, wanting him to start fucking me like there was no tomorrow. "Yes, ma'am!" he finally whispered, giving into my wish. Or at least I thought that's what he was doing until he pulled out of me completely and I was empty. Not only was my pussy empty, emptier than it had been before he had originally pushed inside of me, but I felt absolutely empty. My body became lifeless against him in the split second before he thrust his cock back deep inside my pussy. I was so surprised I didn't scream out in pure ecstasy, but I was amazed I was even breathing. If I thought him fucking me slow was enough hot drive me crazy, this was driving me over the edge. He kept pulling out and thrusting even harder back in, and I was sure I was going to pass out from pure nirvana. I had never experienced a greater feeling than him fucking me like this. It was incredible. I knew nothing would ever compare to this. He was heavenly, definitely a God, sent from heaven just for me. He was made for me, I knew that much was true.
I had wanted and waited for him for years now, and having him like this was everything to lips pressed hard against mine and I knew for sure I wasn't breathing, or I was breathing really hard, I couldn't tell which. No, I was definitely breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath. But as he kissed me, everything escaped into his mouth, all my moans, everything. I gave him everything I had in that kiss, kissing him back with the same intensity as he was kissing me. I felt his hands moving up my sides and grabbing my nipples through my bra. God, what I wouldn't give for him to rip that godforsaken bra off of me, taking one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking on that as he was now sucking on my neck. "Fuck yeah," I head him as he grunted, sucking at my neck even harder. I was going to have my first hickey and I loved that it was coming from Troy. I wanted everything from him and with him.I grabbed onto his hair hard, feeling my walls start to tighten up, just as they did when I orgasmed on my own when I'd touch myself thinking about Troy, but only this time it was completely different than anything I had ever felt in my entire life. This was already better than any orgasm I had ever had on my own. He continued to push harder and harder into me until I knew he was ready to blow as well. I moaned into his ear, breathing deeper, moaning lowly, my entire body tightening up, seconds away from what was sure to be the most amazing feeling of my entire life. "Oh, my FUCK, Troy!" I moaned loudly into his ear as I felt my orgasming gripping down around him and I was sure I saw stars.
I closed my eyes, feeling him throb inside me briefly before he quickly pulled out of me. I wished I could have felt him longer, but I wasn't naïve. I knew that when guys cum, they ejaculate sperm, and I wasn't about ready to deal with that, so when he pulled out, smiled softly, still holding onto him as my body continued to shake against him. He took a deep breath, cool air wafting over my bare shoulders. His amazing lips pressed against my neck before he pulled back, reaching down in the water, pulling my panties back up and over my hips. He was so gentle with me, it was something I never expected, but it was perfect. He was perfect in every way.
He pulled away from me swimming to the edge of the pool to get out. I followed as I heard him talking to me. "Thanks, baby. That was fun." He got up and out of the pool and he kissed the top of my head before reaching for a towel and drying off. "Now, since I got the hottest girl in the party I think I'll go home." I knew I couldn't keep from blushing as he said that, but I tried to stave off smiling by biting my lip I grabbed myself a towel, drying myself off as well. "Say, umm.." he spoke as I pulled my dress on, fastening the clasp of the halter behind my neck, letting my wet hair fall down over my shoulders, "I figure since Kelsi is probably going to be here forever you might need a ride." I froze, putting my shoes on, looking up at him as he continued. "Want one?" I stood up, nodding softly as he folded his arms over his chest. He was smiling back at me, that smile I had wished he would give me thousands of times, that smile that was just for me in this moment.
"I'd like that," I smiled, hoping I wasn't blushing too badly. "Thank you." I looked back down at my shoes, slipping the other on, swallowing, hoping that when I looked back up at him, I wasn't blushing so bad. Standing up, I walked over to him, smiling softly. "Ok, all ready to go." I wanted to take his hand, but I knew that just because he fucked me, it didn't make me his girlfriend. He didn't have girlfriends, that was something Kelsi told me years ago, but it didn't stop me from hoping and wishing that some day that would change. We walked bypassed the house and he took me directly to his truck, opening the passenger side door, helping me climb up before shutting the door. I couldn't believe where I was or how I had gotten here, but I wasn't going to change a second of this night and I never would. This was exactly what I had wanted and I was happy.
Troy pulled the truck up in front of my house and I was surprised I hadn't even had to tell him where I lived. He hadn't pulled into the driveway, but he turned to face me, smiling. "Well, umm here you are. Home sweet home." He reached over, letting his finger run over my bottom lip. I almost melted on the seat there beside him, a soft moan escaping my lips. "Make sure you think about me while your touching yourself tonight. That way I can give you a good fuck two times tonight." I blushed, nodding and biting my lip. God, if he only knew I thought about him every time I touched myself, but this time would be different. This time I knew exactly how he felt inside of me, I knew what he tasted like, I knew what his hands felt like on my body. The only thing I didn't know was how his hands felt on my bare breasts. I wanted that. I wanted him so badly again.
His hand slid down my neck and to my bare shoulder. God, I wanted his hands all over me all the time. I wanted him to pull me over onto his lap and fuck me good and hard again. I wanted him so badly I could barely breathe. "Well, its been fun, but you gotta go, sweet lips," he said, pulling back from me, sitting back against the back of his seat. Undoing my seatbelt, I slid closer to him, kissing his neck up to his ear, letting my tongue lazily slide up his ear, moaning softly. "I gotta go, or you gotta go, babe?" I asked, letting my hand slide down his chest, grabbing his cock through his pants, pressing my self against him, wanting him badly. "Because you could fuck me good two times yourself tonight?" I rubbed his cock, moaning a little more, my pussy aching for him to be back inside me. "Fuck me, Troy. Fuck me good!"
He pulled my hand off of his cock and I pulled back to look at him, confused. "What-?" He told me without even me having to ask the whole question, "Sorry, sweet lips. I know how much you loved my cock, but I got a strict one ride only per night rule and guess what... we've already done it once tonight." I narrowed my eyes in on him as he kissed the inside of my hand shortly before letting it go. "Now go on in your house, princess, I got places to be." I shook my head, not wanting to go anywhere. I really wanted him again. Actually, the truth was, I wanted him all the time. I wanted him before I even had him tonight, but now that I've had him, I REALLY wanted him.
He leaned over, kissing my cheek softly before leaning past me to open the door for me to get out. "Later." I looked over at the door and back at him. I crossed my arms over my breasts, lifting my eyes. "One per night, huh?" I looked at the clock on the dashboard before looking back at him, smirking. "It's after midnight now, Troy. The night's over. You can come in, if you'd like. We can sneak into my bedroom. I have my own balcony door and everything. No one would even know you're here. You saw how quiet I could be at the pool, I can be even more quiet."
I winked at him, placing my hand on his thigh, rubbing it slightly, hoping my minor persuasion had convinced him, and if my persuasion didn't work, perhaps if I got him turned on enough, he would take me up on the offer and we would go up to my room and he could fuck me silly. I really wanted him, really bad. I'd even suck his dick right here just to have him again. Not that I'd ever sucked cock before, but something about doing it with Troy didn't completely weird or gross me out. It kinda actually turned me on thinking about doing it. I moaned slightly as my hand moved back over his cock again, rubbing it through his pants.
He grabbed my hand again, pulling it off of his cock and gave it back to me, jumping out of the truck and running around to help me out. I held out hope that he was coming in with me, but he hadn't shut his door, so I knew he wouldn't be staying. Shutting the door, he let go of my arm, crossing his arms over his chest. "Ok, princess," there he was, calling me princess again. I did not like it. I never liked being called princess. Princesses were snobby bitches, and I was not a prissy bitch! "Time to go inside like a good girl. We aren't doing this again no matter how much you beg." I crossed my own arms over my breasts, biting my lip. Beg? I'm not a dog! "Not tonight anyways. Come find me in a few days and we'll see."
He slapped my ass and I couldn't help but gasp in disbelief. Troy had just slapped my ass. But if that wasn't enough to make me gasp, he pulled me up against his chest, hard. "Bye." He pulled my lips hard against his, kissing me deeply. His tongue slipped into my mouth and I couldn't help but moan as his tongue brushed against my own. Oh, God, he was so incredible. He pulled back, leaving me breathless as he spoke, "You can remember that when your touching yourself tonight. Later, sweet lips." He slapped my ass yet again before walking away from me, and getting back in the SUV and driving off.
I stood there watching as the taillights drifted off into the distance. I was stunned, my pussy was throbbing and my head was spinning. I turned slowly and walked back into the house, going straight up to my room. Locking the door behind me, I pulled off my dress, tossing it and my bra in the dirty clothes basket inside the door of my closet. I walked over to my dresser, pulling out a short, baby doll nightie, pulling it on and crawling up on my unmade bed, pulling the covers down and crawling underneath them.
I picked up my large Bette Boop, hugging it tightly to my breasts, breathing deeply. "Oh, Bette, it was heaven! Troy actually fucked me! God, it was…" I closed my eyes, breathing deeper, my pussy throbbing, wishing he was here with me in my arms instead of this stuffed doll. "It was perfect, Bette! More perfect than I ever could have dreamed!" I closed my eyes, thinking about Troy and his cock buried so deeply inside me. I slipped my hand down into my panties, finding my clit between my pussy lips. It was already throbbing, it didn't take long before I came hard, thinking about how good Troy felt inside of me. I hugged Bette to my breasts, falling fast asleep, happier than I've ever been.