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****This is not a lesbian story!!!!<\/span><\/strong> It is a story about a boy and a girl, lifetime friends, who become more than friends while playing ‘War’ in the woods.<\/p>\n

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The problem with being the only girl on the street, you ended up playing a lot more war and football than house or dolls.<\/p>\n

That was Tara’s thought as she crept through the brush with her fake rifle at the ready. \u00a0She wore camo pants and a simple brown t-shirt, her chestnut hair tied in a ponytail and pulled through the back of the hat she wore. A pair of black boots and a face full of camo paint finished off her outfit.<\/p>\n

Not the most glamorous outfit, but perfect for sneaking up on your best friend’s ‘camp’. \u00a0Tommy was hiding somewhere in these woods and she was going to find him. \u00a0The boy was sneaky, usually won when they played war, but she was determined to win this time. \u00a0She had a competitive streak a mile wide.<\/p>\n

She had a few girl friends she’d met at school but she and Tommy had been pals for just about forever. \u00a0Their parents were friends so they got dumped together at a very young age. \u00a0They grew up together, have been inseparable since they were in diapers.<\/p>\n

“Hold it right there.”<\/p>\n

Tara cringed, frustration kicking in. \u00a0She’d been out maneuvered once again. \u00a0The boy was good, had snuck up behind her without making a sound. \u00a0Putting her hands up, she turned around to see him grinning victoriously at her. \u00a0His toy rifle was pointed at her.<\/p>\n

“Put your weapon down, you yankee dog,” he said, in a horrible Russian accent that made her laugh. \u00a0Still, he had won, so she put her weapon down and her hands back up.<\/p>\n

“Back to the tree, prisoner,” he said, nodding at a tree to her left. \u00a0Wondering what his game was, she complied. \u00a0He produced a rope from one of the many pockets on his camo pants. \u00a0She was a little leery of being tied up but she trusted Tommy. \u00a0Her hands were pulled over her head and secured to a limb.<\/p>\n

“So, you are the American spy,” he said, continuing in his attempt at a Russian accent, “Did you think infiltrating my base would be so easy?”<\/p>\n

Picking up on the game he wanted to play, she said, “My name is Tara Intz, I am a Sergeant in the United States Marine core. \u00a0My social security number is 12345124.”<\/p>\n

“Ah, you wish to play this the hard way,” he said, nodding, “Are you sure? \u00a0Things can be so much easier for if you tell me what I want to know.”<\/p>\n

She remained silent, wondering what Tommy had in mind for her. \u00a0She didn’t have to wonder long because he started tickling her ribs until she was a giggling, squealing mess. \u00a0Bound to the tree, she couldn’t escape, couldn’t defend herself. \u00a0He took full advantage to repay her for all the times she tickled him. \u00a0She had squeeze her thighs together to keep from peeing she was laughing so hard.<\/p>\n

“Are you ready to talk, yet,” he said, finally relenting.<\/p>\n

Her giggles trailing off, she pulled herself erect and said, “Is that all you got? \u00a0You’ll never get me to talk.”<\/p>\n

He nodded, said, “We are very familiar with you, Sgt. Intz of the United States Marines. \u00a0We didn’t expect you to succumb to such petty torture. \u00a0It would have been a pity had you.”<\/p>\n

Again, she wondered just what he had in mind. \u00a0She knew him too well. \u00a0He had an agenda, a reason for wanting to play this game.<\/p>\n

“We have other…ways of making you talk.”<\/p>\n

We are getting to it now, she thought.<\/p>\n

“Do you know what happens to female prisoners of war,” he said, swallowing hard. \u00a0She frowned, saw something in his eyes she’d never seen before. \u00a0Not when he was looking at her, anyway. \u00a0Intrigued, she held his gaze until he looked away. \u00a0Definitely a flash of interest in those pretty green eyes.<\/p>\n

She wasn’t sure what to make of what she’d seen. \u00a0Did he like her like that? \u00a0She knew he had started noticing girls recently, much like she had started seeing boys are more than an annoyance. \u00a0They were at that age where the first stirrings of romantic interest begin.<\/p>\n

Her thoughts were derailed when he reaches out and cups one of her breasts through her t-shirt.<\/p>\n

She gasped, her eyes widening, “What are you doing?”<\/p>\n

“Are you ready to talk, yet,” he husked, swallowing hard.<\/p>\n

She blushed scarlet with embarrassment but couldn’t do anything to stop him. \u00a0Was this what he’d been planning when he took her ‘prisoner’? \u00a0It didn’t seem like something he’d do, not at all. \u00a0She started to get upset, to yell at him, then she saw the look on his face. \u00a0It was a curious \u00a0mix of desire and shame. \u00a0He was clearly enjoying touching her like this, feeling her breast in his hand, but also looked guilty about the means he’d used to be able to.<\/p>\n

It took some of the heat out of her anger. \u00a0He could be so awkward around girls. \u00a0She couldn’t figure it out; he was cute, funny, sweet. \u00a0If he was just himself, there wasn’t a girl who wouldn’t like him. \u00a0Still, he was shy and fumbled his words, made a fool of himself when he tried to talk to one.<\/p>\n

She blinked at her own thoughts. \u00a0Tommy was cute, but she’d never really thought about his boyish good looks before. \u00a0Now, it seemed kind of weird that she hadn’t. \u00a0They spent so much time together; how had she not noticed his crooked smile, dimples, and his brilliant green eyes?<\/p>\n

Her thoughts were a confused mess, and his hand on her breast wasn’t helping anything. \u00a0Her body responded, her nipples stiffening against the palm of his hand. \u00a0It felt kind of good, what he was doing to her. \u00a0If she wanted to be honest with herself, it was kind of exciting, being touched like this. \u00a0It was even more exciting because she couldn’t stop it from happening. \u00a0She couldn’t keep from moaning.<\/p>\n

Am I okay with this, she wondered. \u00a0Curiously, she thought she was.<\/p>\n

“Is that the worst you can do,” she teased, her voice a little shaky, then thought, What have I done?<\/p>\n

He met her eyes, his own widening. \u00a0She blushed and managed a smile. \u00a0His eyebrows rose questioningly. \u00a0Winking, she nodded, giving him permission to go a little further. \u00a0She was a little surprised by her own boldness.<\/p>\n

His smile was a nervous one when he slipped his hand under her shirt to once again fondle one of her breasts. \u00a0Only a training bra separated his hand from her skin and it was much more intimate contact. \u00a0She sighed, bit her lower lip. \u00a0She had to smile at the look on the boy’s face, even as it made her blush.<\/p>\n

“Still holding your tongue, I see,” he said, his voice funny with excitement. \u00a0His hands were shaking as he pulled her shirt up and looped it around her neck. \u00a0Suddenly, she was naked from the waist up, her small breasts hidden only by a thin cotton bra. \u00a0When she didn’t stop him, he unhooked her bra and let it hang open. \u00a0She shivered deliciously as a breeze found her bare skin and her nipples grew stiffened.<\/p>\n

His eyes roamed over her, his gaze heavy enough that she could feel it on her skin. \u00a0It made her both self-conscious and want to cover up, but also excited. \u00a0Since she couldn’t cover up, she struck a pose instead, pretending to be more confident than she felt. \u00a0It was a little unnerving to half naked in front of a boy, even if it was only Tommy.<\/p>\n

It wasn’t like he hasn’t seen her in her birthday suit before. \u00a0They’d been dumped in the bath together countless times up until about the age of eight. \u00a0Then there was the creek they liked to go skinny dipping in. \u00a0The last time was only a year or so ago.<\/p>\n

Still a lot had changed in a year. She had started growing boobs, had her first period, started noticing boys as more than a pain in the neck. \u00a0She and Tommy were growing up, becoming young adults instead of little kids. \u00a0Admittedly, they still had a ways to go, but they had started, anyway.<\/p>\n

Plus, the way Tommy was looking at her now was a lot different than when they were bathing together or even skinny dipping a year ago. \u00a0He was definitely interested in her, his eyes full of desire. \u00a0Her heart started knocking in her breast and she had a girly moment. \u00a0A boy liked her. \u00a0The fact that it was Tommy was both weird and comforting at the same time. \u00a0She had to admit she was a bit intimidated by the thought of a boyfriend. \u00a0If it was Tommy, it wouldn’t be quite so scary.<\/p>\n

His hand was shaking when he cupped one of her breasts, gently squeezing. \u00a0No cotton to save her this time. \u00a0His hand was warm against her skin, his palm dragging deliciously across her sensitive nipple. \u00a0A soft moan escaped her lips and pulse quickened. \u00a0This was so wrong, letting him feel her up, but it made her feel naughty and that was thrilling.<\/p>\n

“Are you ready to talk, yet, Sgt. Intz of the United States Marines?”<\/p>\n

“Never,” she said, her voice husky.<\/p>\n

Swallowing hard, he reached out and undid the button to her pants. \u00a0Her pulse picked up even more when she realized what he intended. \u00a0Then he pulled her pants down, letting them pool around her ankles. \u00a0Blushing, she bit her lip. \u00a0Bound to the tree, she couldn’t have stopped him. \u00a0Now, painfully revealed, her modesty saved only by a flimsy pair of pink panties, she was helpless, unable to prevent his eyes from drinking her in.<\/p>\n

She’d never been more excited in her life.<\/p>\n

With a deep breath to summon his courage, he hooked his thumbs in her panties, said, “How is your resolve now, Sgt. Intz.?<\/p>\n

How far am I going to let this go, she wondered. \u00a0She’d already let it go too far, should have stopped him after he touched her breast, but this was too much fun to stop just yet.<\/p>\n

“Do your worst,” she said, giggling nervously.<\/p>\n

He hesitated and for a second she thought he wasn’t going to do it, was going to chicken out. \u00a0Part of her kind of hoped he would. \u00a0While she was \u00a0willing to play this game, it was still a little scary, the thought of letting him see her completely naked. \u00a0Another part of her wanted him to man up and strip her down.<\/p>\n

She wondered about this part of herself.<\/p>\n

Making up his mind, he pulled her panties down, all the way down to her ankles. \u00a0It was done and she couldn’t do anything to hide her nakedness. \u00a0His eyes roamed up her skinny legs to the soft folds of her girlhood. \u00a0They kept moving up her flat belly to her small, upswept breasts. \u00a0She couldn’t stop shivering but not because she was cold. \u00a0It was thrilling to be looked at like this, to be desired.<\/p>\n

“Wow,” he said, grinning like a boy who had seen his first pair of boobs.<\/p>\n

Oh wait, he had, she thought, blushing. \u00a0Still it pleased her, his one word compliment. \u00a0It eased her self-consciousness, made her feel pretty. \u00a0She might be a Tomboy but she was still a girl who liked a little attention.<\/p>\n

Even if I have to be tied naked to a tree to get it, she thought, shaking her head.<\/p>\n

Remembering the game they were playing, Tommy said in his horrible Russian accent, “You have held up better than most prisoners, I’ll give you that. \u00a0I see we’ll have to move onto more inventive methods of interrogation.”<\/p>\n

What does that mean, she wondered.<\/p>\n

“This torment,” he said, meeting her gaze, “can stop anytime you are ready to talk.”<\/p>\n

She understood what he was saying and she had to smile. \u00a0He was the kid in the candy store and he was going to take whatever he could before he got his fingers smacked. \u00a0In this case, she was the candy store.<\/p>\n

Again, she wondered how far was she going to let this go.<\/p>\n

He touched the outside of her thigh, just above her knee. \u00a0She bit her lip as it moved higher onto her hip, his caress leaving her skin tingling in its wake. \u00a0Holding her breath, she tried to imagine where it would go next. \u00a0A few very naughty places came to mind and she flushed with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. \u00a0Then she giggled as it slipped around to squeeze her buttock.<\/p>\n

That is one of them, she thought, her face hot. \u00a0Her nipples ached, she was so excited and a warmth had spread in her lower abdomen. \u00a0She recognized it, realized she wasn’t just excited, but aroused as well. \u00a0His touch had her turned on.<\/p>\n

His hand moves up her flank to cup her breast, again. \u00a0She can’t help but moan, her back arching, pushing the breast against his hand. \u00a0She loved how it felt, moaned again. \u00a0Encouraged, he cupped the other one, gently kneading them.<\/p>\n

“Still not ready to talk, I see,” he said.<\/p>\n

She had a hunch what was coming next and her breath quickened. \u00a0Before she could talk herself out of it, she nodded, gave him a nervous smile.<\/p>\n

He looked even more nervous than she did and she loved him for that. \u00a0Still, he let one hand slip from her breast and down her taut belly and into the junction of her thighs. \u00a0She had know it was coming but she still gasped in surprise when he touched her girlhood. \u00a0His eyes are wide as he massaged the soft folds of her labia. \u00a0It was comical, his facial expression.<\/p>\n

His fingers find her tender bud and she moans thickly. \u00a0He notices the changing in her breathing, the gyration of her hips, keeps rubbing her clit. \u00a0Soft moans escaped her lips as his fingers sent shockwaves through her young body.<\/p>\n

She was nine when she discovered it felt good to rub down there. \u00a0She’d been in the bath, soaping up. \u00a0Why she’d kept rubbing her sex, she didn’t remember, only that it started to feel really good. \u00a0She was eleven the first time she had an orgasm from doing it, the explosion of pleasure deep inside of her scaring her a little. \u00a0It didn’t stop her from doing it again, though. \u00a0It had felt too good not to. \u00a0She’s been doing it ever since, masturbating before she even knew the word.<\/p>\n

This was a little different, though. \u00a0She wasn’t playing with herself; she was being touched down there by a boy! \u00a0He wasn’t as good at it as she had gotten to be, but it was all the more exciting because it was someone else doing it. \u00a0She looked down at his hand between her thighs, feeling a naughty energy course through her body. \u00a0This was way beyond misbehaving but it gave her the same thrill.<\/p>\n

Her moans became wordless sounds of enjoyment. \u00a0She couldn’t stop making them any more than she could stop her hips from undulating against his hand. \u00a0Her body knew what it wanted and was going to get it. \u00a0It flexed and strained toward that glorious release. \u00a0She realized she would come if he kept doing what he was doing.<\/p>\n

I should probably stop this, she thought, but didn’t. \u00a0It felt too good to stop him now.<\/p>\n

His free hand roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her tanned body. \u00a0She loved the feel of his hands on her body, his caresses driving her wild.<\/p>\n

Tension crept into her body and she knew she was close. \u00a0Tommy sensed something was happening, started to stop.<\/p>\n

“No, don’t stop,” she moaned, her words desperate sounding to her own ears.<\/p>\n

He obliged, kept massaging her deliciously sensitive clitoris. \u00a0Like a watch spring wound tighter and tighter, the tension built in her body. \u00a0Her hips started spasming out of control and her stomach muscles clenched and unclenched. \u00a0Then one more caress and the tension exploded inside of her. \u00a0She cried out and stiffened with her climax. \u00a0Tommy didn’t stop rubbing her now very sensitive bud and she shook herself to pieces. \u00a0She collapsed as far as her bounds would let her; a sweaty, panting mess.<\/p>\n

Alarmed, Tommy said, “Tara?’<\/p>\n

She lifted her head and smiled at him, “I’m okay. \u00a0More than okay, actually. \u00a0That was incredible.”<\/p>\n

“What happened?”<\/p>\n

“You made me orgasm,” she said, sighing contentedly. \u00a0Her body felt as light as a feather floating on the flood of feel good juices flooding her bloodstream.<\/p>\n

“Oh,” he said, then a slow grin spread on his face, “Oh.”<\/p>\n

“Yeah, stud,” she said, laughing, “you did good. \u00a0Now, untie me.”<\/p>\n

He let her go and she punched him hard in the arm, “That is for grabbing my breast. \u00a0You need to ask before you do that kind of thing.”<\/p>\n

“Sorry,” he said, rubbing his shoulder.<\/p>\n

“This is for everything else,” she said, giving him a kiss. \u00a0It was a sweet, lingering kiss. \u00a0When she finally broke it, she met his eyes. \u00a0She saw what she had hoped to see there and she offered him her hand. Smiling, he took it.<\/p>\n

“Wow,” he said, looked a little dazed.<\/p>\n

He looked how she felt. \u00a0It had been her first real kiss and her knees felt a little weak. \u00a0Smiling, she said, “Wow.”<\/p>\n

“Um\u2026 Now what,” he asked.<\/p>\n

“I think it should be your turn tied to the tree,” she said, smiling mischievously at him.<\/p>\n

“Wha- \u00a0I don’t-“<\/p>\n

“Relax,” she said, laughing, “I’m just playing. \u00a0But you did see mine so you owe me.”<\/p>\n

He blushed but nodded. \u00a0Fumbling with the buttons on his pants, he managed to get them undone. \u00a0He shucked them, let them fall to the ground. \u00a0Glancing at her, he saw it wasn’t enough. \u00a0Laughing, he pulled his underwear down around his ankles, as well. \u00a0He pulled his shirt up around his chest so she could see clearly.<\/p>\n

Her eyes widened when she saw his penis. \u00a0A year really was a long time, apparently. \u00a0He was a lot bigger than he had been and standing erect. \u00a0She’d never seen him like this, blushed when she realized he was hard because of her.<\/p>\n

“Can I pull my pants up, now?”<\/p>\n

“Why are you in such a hurry,” she said, smiling sweetly at him, “I think this game hasn’t been played out, yet?”<\/p>\n

“The game?”<\/p>\n

“I’m still being held prisoner, but I think I can use my feminine wiles to escape.”<\/p>\n

“Feminine wiles,” he asked, raising his eyebrows.<\/p>\n

She didn’t answer, just stepped close and kissed him. Pressing her body against his, she let his tongue into her mouth. \u00a0She felt him stiffen and gasp when she took his jerking penis in her hand.<\/p>\n

He pulled away from the kiss, looked down at her as she stroked him.<\/p>\n

“Wha-“<\/p>\n

“Comrade,” she said, smiling, “what can I do to get you to let me go? \u00a0Surely, we can come to an agreement.”<\/p>\n

She continued to stroke him, her heart hammering in her breast. \u00a0She was giving a boy a hand job. \u00a0The line she’d crossed was so far back she couldn’t even see it anymore. \u00a0Thinking about it, she decided she didn’t care. \u00a0She was having fun, couldn’t think of anyone she wanted to do these things with more.<\/p>\n

Besides I’m a prisoner of war, she thought with a grin, this is what you had to do to escape when you are a P.O.W.<\/p>\n

He swallowed hard, tried to speak, only stammered something inarticulate. \u00a0He was breathing quickly, his stomach clenching. \u00a0She didn’t have to be experienced in this to know he was enjoying what she was doing. \u00a0She ran her free hand over his stomach, his chest. \u00a0Again, she was surprised how much he’d changed in a year. \u00a0There were muscles there she’d never seen before. \u00a0She kind of liked the new him, let her hands roam further.<\/p>\n

“Does that feel good, Comrade,” she asked, reaching around to squeeze his buttocks.<\/p>\n

“Oh, yeah,” he said, laughing.<\/p>\n

“Will you let me go after this,” she said, kind of hoping he’d say no.<\/p>\n

“It can’t hurt your odds,” he said, his voice thick with pleasure.<\/p>\n

She had to smile, Good for you, Tommy.<\/p>\n

He started making this weird noise, his hips bucking wildly. \u00a0Something about his posture and the sound he was making\u2026 She thought he was close to coming. \u00a0Intrigued, she kept pumping her fist up and down the length of him. \u00a0She’d never seen a boy have an orgasm, much less been responsible for it.<\/p>\n

Stiffening, he grunted. \u00a0She felt him spasm in her hand and looked down to see ribbons of white semen shoot out of him. \u00a0His body jerked out of control as she stroked him a few more times to milk him dry. He shuddered, grunting.<\/p>\n

She kissed him, pressed her body to his. \u00a0He kissed her back, put an arm around her waist to pull her close. \u00a0Out of breath, she finally pulls back to smile at him, “Have I earned my freedom, Comrade?”<\/p>\n

He looked at her, his eyes narrowing. \u00a0Finally, he said, “What if I say no? \u00a0What will you do then?”<\/p>\n

“Are you saying no,” she asked, biting her lip. \u00a0An idea was rattling around in her head, something she never expected to be considering so young. \u00a0Still, it kind of felt right. \u00a0She wanted her first time to be with Tommy, whether it was now or some future date.<\/p>\n

He looked uncertain. \u00a0She wasn’t sure if he would try his luck or not. \u00a0She decided to put it in his hands. \u00a0If he said ‘no’, she’d give her virginity to him. \u00a0It was his, anyway; it was just a matter of when he wanted to collect.<\/p>\n

“I think I am,” he said, laughing nervously, “I am.”<\/p>\n

She gave him a shy smile, nodded that she was okay with that. \u00a0She stepped back, bent down to remove her boots and step out of her pants. \u00a0Next went her shirt and training bra. \u00a0Naked, she let him look at her.<\/p>\n

He gave her an amused grin, which made her frown, hurt. \u00a0He quickly held up his hands, pulled off his shirt. \u00a0Stepping closer, he used the shirt to remove most of her camo makeup. \u00a0She grinned sheepishly when he showed her the multicolored smear. \u00a0Pulling off her hat and untying her ponytail, she let her chestnut hair fall over her shoulders.<\/p>\n

“I must look a mess,” she said, self-conscious.<\/p>\n

“You look beautiful,” he corrected.<\/p>\n

Touched, she smiled, her heart fluttering in her breast.<\/p>\n

“Now, you comrade.”<\/p>\n

She watched him undress, once again surprised by the changes in his body in the last year. \u00a0His shoulders were broader, his chest deeper, his belly lined with muscle. \u00a0The scrawny boy was largely gone. \u00a0Almost thirteen, he was becoming a man, his body changed forever. \u00a0She had to admit she like the new Tommy a lot.<\/p>\n

He must have felt her looking at him because he looked up. \u00a0Caught, she blushed, smiled sheepishly. \u00a0Naked, he came to her. \u00a0She let him into her arms, pressed against him. \u00a0She liked how he felt against her.<\/p>\n

Smiling, she eased to the ground, pulling him down with her. \u00a0His weight settled atop her and he was heavier than she remembered. \u00a0It was pleasant, comforting some how.<\/p>\n

His penis, which had been flagging after she’d jerked him off was hard again and pressed against her left hip. \u00a0Feeling it, she wondered how it would feel inside of her. \u00a0A little panic set in, thinking it might be too big for her. \u00a0What if it didn’t fit?<\/p>\n

He bent down and kissed her tenderly. \u00a0Maybe he sensed her sudden apprehension, because he whispered, “We can wait if you want.”<\/p>\n

She had always loved him, but now it felt a little different. \u00a0It deepened further when he whispered that. \u00a0He was such a sweet person, a real catch. \u00a0She smiled brightly at him, shook her head.<\/p>\n

“Just be gentle, okay,” she said.<\/p>\n

Nodding, he got to his knees between her spread thighs. \u00a0She took a deep breath when the tip of his penis touched the thin membrane of her hymen. \u00a0He pushed his \u00a0hips forward, pressure building. \u00a0She grimaced as the pain came. \u00a0For a moment, her maidenhead held and she thought maybe she was too young. \u00a0Then with a sharp tug that drew a hiss from her, it gave way. \u00a0Tommy sank deep into her young sex, surprised by the sudden lack of resistance. \u00a0He froze, looking down at where he and she met.<\/p>\n

Propping up on her elbows, she looked herself. \u00a0She saw him buried inside of her, felt him fill her up. \u00a0A weird mix of emotions filled her and she met his eyes. \u00a0Again, he made her feel like a princess, his smile full of love. \u00a0She returned the smile, motioned for him to lean down so she could kiss him.<\/p>\n

“Are you okay,” he asked, not moving.<\/p>\n

“Yeah,” she said, nodding, “Go slow, okay?”<\/p>\n

He eased back, then thrust into her, again. \u00a0There was a pinch from her torn flesh but it was drowned out by a wave of pleasure. \u00a0She moaned, bit her lower lip as he did it, again. \u00a0She’d been afraid he’d be too big but he was perfect.<\/p>\n

She liked the way his stomach muscles clenched each time he buried himself in her hot, slick core. \u00a0She liked the way he was leaning over her, supporting his weight on his knuckles. \u00a0It was such a masculine thing, excited her on a level she didn’t completely understand.<\/p>\n

When his pace quickened, each thrust coming faster, she was ready for it. \u00a0Her hips were undulating, meeting his thrusts with a counter thrust of her own. \u00a0She was making these little animal sounds of excitement, couldn’t stop. \u00a0Those noises grew louder as he continued to bury himself in her faster and faster.<\/p>\n

Waves of pleasure were washing through her, each wave cresting higher and crashing into her harder. \u00a0While playing with herself in the shower had felt good, had made her come, it didn’t even compare to the sensations she was feeling now. \u00a0Those waves were building in intensity and she knew it wouldn’t be long before she came. \u00a0It just felt too good.<\/p>\n

His smile said he knew she was close. \u00a0Maybe he recognized the quickening of her breathing, the sharpening of her cries. \u00a0Who knows but he thrust hard once, twice, three times and she cried out in ecstasy. \u00a0Her back arched off the ground, then she shook through her orgasm. \u00a0It was the most incredible thing she’d ever felt, her body alive with such delicious sensations.<\/p>\n

He eased out of her, rolled onto his back. \u00a0When she was ready, she straddled his hips, eased down onto his still stiff erection. \u00a0She moaned as he eased deep inside of her. \u00a0Trying a few things, she found a rhythm she liked. \u00a0She noticed Tommy smiling up at her, gave him an uncertain look, asked “What?<\/p>\n

“Just admiring the view,” he said, laughing. \u00a0He reached out to caress her thighs, then sat up to cup her breasts. \u00a0She giggled and sighed, arched her back into his hand.<\/p>\n

Some how she was maneuvered until she sat in his lap, her legs poked out behind him. \u00a0He was still buried in her and he had his hands on her buttocks, pulling her against him. \u00a0She helped, rolling her hips forward. \u00a0It felt incredible, a double sentation as he moved inside of her and her clit ground against his lower abdomen. \u00a0Plus his face was right there, so she kissed him, let his tongue into her mouth. \u00a0Her hands found his shoulders and back irresistible, ran over them in lazy circles. \u00a0She wasn’t the only one, Tommy’s hands exploring every inch of her. \u00a0She thrilled to his touch.<\/p>\n

The world seemed to disappear around her and all she could focus on was the sensations awash in her young body and Tommy. \u00a0Then she felt her second orgasm stir to life deep inside of her. \u00a0When her body lost all its grace, Tommy took ahold of her buttocks again, helped her finish. \u00a0Like a caged animal, her climax came roaring to life, thrashed through her body. \u00a0She cried out in ecstasy.<\/p>\n

The Tommy grunted, thrust once, then a clumsy second time before stiffening. \u00a0Even through her spasming vagina muscles, she felt him coming. \u00a0She couldn’t feel the hot semen being shot deep inside of her but she knew it was happening. \u00a0A moment’s panic came over her, realizing she could get pregnant if he lost his load in her, but she felt too good to care for long. \u00a0She put her arms around his neck, hugged him close.<\/p>\n

“Wow,” he said, kissing her neck.<\/p>\n

“Yeah,” she agreed, laughing. \u00a0She gave him a quick kiss, then eased off of his flagging erection. \u00a0She felt his seed trickling out of her, again fear of pregnancy popping into her head. \u00a0She knew it was possible for her get knocked up. \u00a0Then she thought about health class about the cycle a girl’s body goes through. \u00a0If she remembered correctly, she wasn’t in any danger of getting pregnant. \u00a0It was a relief but she meant to reread that chapter in her health textbook.<\/p>\n

Need to find some condoms if we are going to keep doing this, she thought, smiling.<\/p>\n

“Will you let me go, now, Comrade,” she said.”<\/p>\n

“You can go if you want,” Tommy said, laughing, “I’m in no condition to chase you.”<\/p>\n

Laughing, she said, “Good.”<\/p>\n

“That was amazing, Tara,” he said, flopping onto his back.<\/p>\n

“You weren’t so bad yourself,” she said, stretching out beside of him. \u00a0She rested her head on his shoulder, put on leg across his.<\/p>\n

“I love you,” he said, putting his arm around her shoulder, “thought you should know.”<\/p>\n

“I know,” she said, smiling, “I love you, too.”<\/p>\n

“Does that mean we are going out?”<\/p>\n

“Probably,” she said, then snorted, “but we should keep that quiet.”<\/p>\n

“Why?”<\/p>\n

“If our parents know we are going out,” she said, laughing, “I doubt they’d let us be out here alone together.”<\/p>\n

“Oh,” he said, then what she really meant sinking in, “OH!”<\/p>\n

“One thing though,” she said, laughing.<\/p>\n

“What’s that?”<\/p>\n

“Can we just play ‘house’ next time? \u00a0No more prisoner of war, tied to a tree.”<\/p>\n

Laughing, he said, “Okay.”<\/p>\n

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