Adam

I think I just came closer to walking on air than any human ever have, it seemed like I floated like an astronaut on the moon. Mom looked at me funny due to the silly grin on my face. She was naturally curious about the date, but all I wanted to do was go to my room and think about Mikaela as I could literally still feel her presence; the softness of her lips, the warmth and smoothness of her tight body. Sigh. I was being a love sick fool I knew that, but I couldn't help it, everything about her was magical; her stunning physical appearance most definitely, but more than that her amazing sweetness and her general fun factor.

Tough, smart, funny; what was not to like?

I didn't even try to stay up late like I do on Saturdays; I just crawled into bed and thought about her.

On the bed I tasted the syllables of her name on my tongue; me kah ey lah. Over and over again. It was impossible to sleep as I was in desperate need to relieve some tension, if you know what I mean? But how can a guy do that when he can still hear his parent's voices?

My dick was aching like it never had before. But who could blame me, I mean, I had touched my first pussy. I thought I was going to wake up from a dream when my hand had made contact with the slit down there, I still expected to wake any second. I had come in my pants like a loser when she touched my balls, but her own privates had brought me back to life big time. Her insides had been so slick and wet. I hadn't realized girls that young could get so wet but I was pleasantly surprised to be wrong. I could certainly see where the fascination with pussy comes from as I could have touched hers until I'd died of old age and it would never have gotten old.

Same goes for any body part really; the rubbing of her legs had been fantastic.

There was only one thing that darkened my thoughts; and that was the fact that I didn't have her trust. Not that I could blame her with my best friend having hurt her so badly. I hadn't admitted it to Mikaela but I had seen the video. And Laura had gladly told me what they were going to do with it. Why the hell hadn't I stopped them? I would just have to admit it I guess, but I didn't want her to hold it against me. Or to think I had tried to get close to her just based on what I had seen. Because that wasn't the case at all. Laura had whined about how Mikaela had gotten it back and I had nearly laughed, talk about your own actions coming back to bite you in the ass.

After that all I wanted was to get to know the girl. I was well aware of who she was before that, every boy in school with a pulse was, but everyone thought Mike's interest in her had been genuine so no one had made any moves on her. Would I have gone along with what Mike and Laura planned if they had clued me in? I like to think I'm a better person than that. The more I had gotten to know Mikaela the more amazing she turned out to be. It occurred to me just how much I didn't want to lose her.

I decided to call her and come totally clean. She'd be asleep by then but I just wanted to hear her voice. My IPhone was next to my bed and I called her.

"Hello," she said in the other end.

"Hi, it's Adam. Hope I didn't wake you."

"You did. B-but it's OK."

"Mikaela, is something wrong?" I could hear in it her voice that something was up.

For some reason she asked what day it was.

"It's Saturday, Mikaela. We just came home from our date remember."

"Oh. Th-that's good. I woke up thinking differently due to a dream. Just a...silly dream."

The last words were said with a sigh of relief.

"Want to tell me about it?" There was no immediate answer. "Come on Mikaela, tell me."

"It was silly I...it was about you visiting tomorrow. It was nice at first, but you suddenly turned out to be just like Mike. You uh...hurt me...then he showed up and the two of you...well, I won't know what happened next because my cell woke me."

I turned my phone away so she couldn't hear me swear.

"Oh, Mika. I'm so sorry to hear that. It's just your paranoia talking. It's only natural you think the worst after what was done to you, and with the fact that Mike is friends with me, your mind is bound to play tricks on you. But that's all it was, a dream, just a stupid nightmare. I'm going to be there in the morning and we're going to have a fun day. I'm never going to give up getting you to trust me. I'm crazy about you if you haven't noticed. Just plain fucking nuts about you."

Mikaela laughed, and then sounded like her old self again. I proceeded to admit to having seen the video and knowing what had been done to her before she had told me.

"I should have been honest with you, I was just afraid you wouldn't let me finish and turn away from me. I'm really sorry. Please don't tell me I've lost you?"

"No, you haven't lost me," she said softly.

"Good. God, I wish I could hold you."

"Tomorrow you can do that all you want. And the sooner we go to sleep the faster tomorrow will come."

We played that silly 'you hang up first' game for a few minutes and then I said:

"Touch me again you fucking cunt and I'll break you in half."

The last thing I heard was her giggle as I hung up. No sooner was her voice gone before I dialed another number.

"What?" a sleepy voice answered.

"Mike, its Adam. Get Laura on the phone and arrange for the two of you meet me at ten tomorrow at the pond across the street from the town library."

"Dude, can't this wait? Ten in the morning Laura will still be asleep."

"For the sake of our friendship you two be there," I said and hung up.

I was going to put an end to this shit once and for all. Mike needed to be taken to task for what he had done to my girlfriend, which I should have done from the fucking start. They say no girl is worth the end of a friendship, but right then I didn't care. Mikaela was my girlfriend and the sooner the others dealt with that the better.

To his credit Mike had managed to drag Laura to the pond with him at ten on the spot.

"How did your date with the bitch go?" Laura asked right away, making Mike laugh.

I cut that laugh short with a shove. Mike went ass first on the ground. I grabbed him by the front of his shirt.

"What are you doing?" Laura asked.

"What's so fucking funny about Mikaela being called a bitch? That's my girlfriend now, Mike."

"Oh, come on, you're not serious about that. You just hope she'll let you give her what she let me give her," he said, still being nasty, slowly getting to his feet.

"Gave her? You lasted 60 seconds asshole."

"Is that away to talk to your best friend? You want that girl to end our friendship?"

"'That girl' is having nightmares about the two of us raping her thanks to you, so your friendship isn't in high standing with me right now."

Mikaela hadn't flat out said the nightmare was about rape but I felt strongly that's what 'hurt me' meant.

"You are my friend, and I can be your friend despite what you did, but if you won't treat her with respect and be nice to her that may change. Don't push me; because I genuinely like her, I'm just sorry I didn't make it clear to you before."

Finally it seemed to dawn on him how serious I was.

"OK, dude, OK. If that's how you feel I'll back off."

"Oh, come on," Laura interrupted.

I told her to shut her fucking mouth, making her mouth come together in a thin line.

"What the fuck happened to you?" I asked her. "You used to be so sweet, but ever since you entered puberty you turned into a total cunt; letting your own boyfriend fuck another girl for revenge despite her never having done anything to you. I only tolerate you anymore because Mike is your boyfriend. So don't say another word. Mikaela is itching to physically go after you and I'm in no mood to talk her out of it, so watch out."

Walking away felt good. I want Mike to stay my best bud forever, but he'd better not push any further.

I went back home and had Dad drove me over to Mikaela's house. I rang the doorbell and she looked even prettier than I remembered. Her thick, long hair flowed down her back and she was dressed in MMA gloves and MMA shorts over a singlet, all in red to match her hair. I'd never thought I'd see someone look sexy in that, but she sure did.

"Bobby Ewing at your service," I told her.

"Who?"

"Oh, uh, Mom has Dallas on DVD and Bobby Ewing came back from the dead because a whole season turned out on be a dream."

"Never heard of him." Note to self, don't watch old TV shows with Mom.

Mikaela invited me in and served me some orange juice and the toast she hadn't finished. Her Dad came downstairs and she asked him to make a braid out of her hair. It took a little while and I just talked to her. I tried to anyway as it was hard to concentrate when I was so busy staring at her. Those eyes of hers had me swooning in my chair. I loved watching her lips move while remembering how soft they had been to kiss. She was full of laughter and smiles. The phone rang and her Dad answered it. It was two guys named Blake and Dex that cancelled the time they were gone spend in the barn that day.

I was relieved as I didn't feel like hanging out with two workout buddies of hers. They might be protective of her and give me a bad time. Mikaela invited me out to the barn with her to help her out and I was anxious to get her to myself. Not that her Dad could have been any nicer, but I really hoped to have her to myself. That wish I got as he would be gone for most of the day, but he promised me to let me try driving the Mustang when he came back. I thanked him for the offer and said I looked forward to it.

Then it was just Mikaela and me.

She took my hand and led me out to the barn. Her braid was like a whip bouncing around as she worked out. She was very impressive; doing flips and rolls I knew it would take me years to master. Who the hell does backflips of 15 foot walls multiple times a day? She handed me a pair of boxing mitts for my hands so she would have something to punch and kick. I had to stand near the wall and she jumped one legged onto it, kicked off and did a roundhouse kick on the left mitt. She had my lie on the ground in a defensive position and hit away at the mitts. Even through the soft foam padding I could feel the strength of her kicks and punches. Just when I thought she had to be done she came up with more stuff.

"Are you always relentless like this?" I asked, being just as sweaty as her.

"It's when you get tired you got to keep going, but we can stop if you want."

No way was I going to stop if she wasn't.

Then she suggested I try a couple of things, like those front flips off the heights she had. No way, I'd break my neck, but I didn't want to say so out loud.

"I'll make it worth your while if you impress me," she said, challenging me.

Worth my while? Did a girl who let me finger her just say that to me?

"Uhm, like what?"

"Well, since you've been such a sport so far..." she said, letting her shorts drop on the floor and removed her fingerless gloves.

It was just her standing there in a red singlet that clearly showed off the cleft between her legs. She did some stretches and let me help her, giving me opportunities to hold her limbs and feel her skin. It was clammy due to sweat but no less fun for it. One stretch had me on top of her, pressing on her leg, bringing my dick up against her groin. God, the desire to hump her was indescribable, I had never been hornier and that's saying something for a pubescent 13 year old boy. I kissed her, I just couldn't help it, I kissed her hungrily. She tensed up under me.

"Relax, Mika, your dream isn't going to come true here. I'll back off right now if that's what you want."

I tried to rise but she stopped me, pulling me back for further kissing, wrapping her legs around me. She squeezed me very tight. It hurt.

"Nah. I think I can count on you to treat me nice," she said and relaxed her grip.

I couldn't think of anything to do but laugh.

"You said something about rewards for impressing you?" I enquired.

"How about 30 seconds between my legs for every front flip off the wall?"

Holy shit.

Well, the landing would be soft.

What the hell, for 30 seconds down there I'd flip onto concrete.

I was up that wall so fast. Underneath, Mikaela slipped out of her singlet, standing naked below me. OK, here we go. I know I sounded like a pussy, but I'm not that crazy about heights. I successfully landed on my back. I barely managed to sigh with relief before Mikaela hovered over my face. I knew from porn what a pussy looks like but it couldn't compare to Mikaela's. It looked prettier and, smaller and softer than any pussy I had seen before. Her inner labia hit the tip of my tongue first and I could hear Mikaela moan above me. I focused on that part of her for the 30 seconds I had, tasting the shape of it with my wet tongue. After it was over I bounced to my feet and did my second jump 20 seconds after I got to my feet.

Again Mikaela hovered over me and she looked even more delicious between her wide open slit. It was all pure heaven, almost surreal, that this was happening. Her pussy smelled fantastic too, with just a slightly stronger scent than her skin. I kept sniffing it, shooting my tongue against her inner labia a few more times. Going for a third flip was a no brainer.

This time Mikaela lay down next to me, telling me to be on top. I shoved her knees apart and just demonically licked her full cunt, slobbering all over it. Not her clit though, it was still hidden inside its sheath. My girl enjoyed my ministrations, crying out excitedly, giving me way more than 30 seconds. She desperately tried to pull my head back down, but a deal was a deal. Mikaela actually stayed where she was and I landed with a thud next to her.

I licked her clitoral hood, trying to draw that sucker out and it slowly emerged. One jump later I gave the clit my full attention. I nibbled on it with my lips, drawing it between them which had a profound effect on her. Her cries got louder and louder, but I still took my jump break.

"OK, OK, no more jumping, please, just eat me," Mikaela begged.

But I decided to have some fun, insisting on jumping, taken a little longer to really make her long for me. My clothes slowly got off and we were both naked. Mikaela sat on her knees looking up at my form, clearly liking what she saw. Her eyes made me feel like a total stud. But the fact was I couldn't jump, my cock was just too fucking hard and determined to stay that way. I had to climb down and we stood looking at each other's bodies.

"You're so beautiful, Adam," she sighed dreamily.

"So are you, Mika."

We stepped closer. Whatever happened next the wait would have been worth it. We were on each other, falling down on the mattress, stroking and fondling, her every curve soft and exiting, her smell like an exclusive perfume, even though she didn't wear one.

"Adam. I want you, Adam, take me, I want you to fuck me, right now. Please."

I slipped into her in one long slow thrust. My hardness was pulsing inside her. I didn't move I just enjoyed my cock's velvet prison. Nothing would ever feel this good, I was so happy she was my first. I started moving slowly, half my dick moving carefully in and out, but Mikaela tightened her muscles around me, making me take her harder and deeper. It was so delicious to feel myself pounding inside her and by the look on her face she felt the same way.

"I love you, Mika, God how in love with you I am."

Maybe I was too young for those words but that's how I felt. Mikaela moaned my name repeatedly a few times then repeated my sentiment. We fucked more and more furiously, my body pumping on top of her as she met every stroke with return thrusts. My cock exploded. I must have been having too much fun because although I can usually feel my orgasms coming, that one totally snuck up on me. My whole body was shaking and trembling and her cunt constricted around me.

"I'm coming, Mika, oh, God."

"Keep going as long as you can," she asked and I kept thrusting. "I'm so close, Adam."

Just when I could feel my shrinking start Mikaela yelled out my name, coming and coming hard, cunt violently clamping down on me, making my cock spring back to life. I was back at full mast, with no end in sight and I kept fucking her. Several more times she trapped me in a vice grip, orgasms coming with about one minute intervals. Finally, and sadly, Mikaela was spent but I went for my second orgasm. A total sport Mikaela offered to ride me and we switched who was on top. It didn't take long. Her pussy was soaked with her ejaculate and mine and my cock made splashing sounds inside her as my second load of cream joined the rest.

Mikaela fell in a heap on top of my chest, drawing for breath, just like me. I shrank and fell out, liquids pouring out between our bodies. We didn't care; we just hugged and whimpered with exhaustion.

I looked over her shoulder and spotted Mike.

Mikaela

What the hell; do I have premonitions now? The last thing I needed right then was Mike. I looked at Adam underneath me.

"What the fuck is he doing here?"

"Don't ask me, I had nothing to do with it, Mikaela."

I got up and walked stark naked over to Mike, semen dripping down my thighs.

"If you're looking for a threesome, you're out of luck asshole."

Mike tried to hide a smile, but I cut him short.

"I wasn't trying to be funny, what do you want here?"

His eyes snapped up to meet mine.

"Well, I came to apologize to you. To say that...umh...could you get dressed?"

"No I cannot, say what you have to say and go."

Adam called out behind me;

"Don't be difficult, Mika, just get dressed." He sounded stern too.

I smiled softly at him.

"Yes, sir."

This boyfriend/girlfriend thing would be no fun if he never stood up to me.

I took my clothes with me and went to the house to get changed. Took my sweet time about it, too. I sat on the toilet seat for a while to get the remaining semen and other fluids out of me, I knew from experience how uncomfortable it could get in there. I showered for several minutes to get all the sweat off of me. What took long was drying my hair as there's just so much of it. It was still partly wet when I slipped on a pink top and a black over pink petti skirt. The boys were on the front lawn waiting for me.

"I'm not going to spot Laura in the distance am I?" I asked.

Mike shook his head. I walked closer and got in his handsome face.

"Why the sudden change of heart?"

"Well, Adam is my friend, I'd like for him to stay that way and he's made it quite clear to me you're his girlfriend now."

"I don't want you to apologize to placate him I want you to be genuinely sorry," I told him.

Could I forgive him? I wasn't sure. Just because he didn't get away with it he was really planning on hurting me with that tape.

"I am sorry. I never should have gone along with her plan, but she can be really forceful and she was my girlfriend."

"Was?" Adam asked.

Mike looked at him.

"Yeah, I dumped her just before coming here. Your friendship is important and you were right; she has become really nasty."

"Great, now she's going to hate me even more," I cut in.

"I'm afraid so," Mike said. "Especially now that Adam is your boyfriend. He's the one she really wants anyway, not me."

That looked like news to Adam when I looked over at him.

"You're kidding," he said.

"Nope. And don't be too flattered, it only based on how good she thinks you'd look together in the eyes of others. All she really cares about is how she looks. And we both know she pales I comparison to her," he finished, indicating me.

He apologized again and asked me to forgive him, but I couldn't do that.

"I can't forgive you. It's not just what you did, but what you planned to do and you haven't exactly acted sorry either. I just don't buy this sudden change of heart, I don't trust that easily anymore. But I can move past it. I don't want to ruin your friendship with Adam, it's important to him, so I have no problem trying to get used to you."

"Fair enough," Mike said. "I'll try my best to convince you I'm sincere."

And that's where we ended the subject; I quite frankly had better things to think about. Mike asked if he could stick around.

"No," I said. "Like I said, I don't do threesomes and Adam and I aren't finished with what you walked it on."

Adam grinned and Mike looked down.

I was sincere about moving on but it did give me some pleasure spotting the jealous look on his face. Damn, he's handsome though. Well, he is! He looked at me before he left.

"Mikaela, Jed isn't going to come after me is he? It's creepy the way he looks at me?"

"Don't worry, he won't unless I ask him to, he's just looking at you like that to amuse himself."

Mike nodded, but still looked uncertain. Then he was gone.

Adam had walked him to the end of the drive and when he came back he picked me up and kissed me.

"Did you really mean that; about us not being finished with...you know?"

To answer him I took his hand and led him to my bedroom.

You know, no matter how much I looked at him I was never prepared for the gorgeous vision that he is. Every fiber of my being was desperate to take him in my arms and have him fuck me silly again, but we'd had so much fun building up to it the first time I wanted that again. I kept drinking in the sight of him; he was as hot as anyone I have ever seen. I adored the way he looked at me the same way. I took a step back and twirled for him in my skirt, the soft chiffon rubbing against my legs.

"You like it?"

"Yeah. You look great; it's almost a shame to take it off."

"Who says you have to?"

"Meaning?"

"No underwear. I'm just going to lose it anyway."

Adam stepped back up to me and ran his hands through my hair.

"I love your hair; it's so thick and soft. It must be a bitch to dry."

I shrugged. It could use a comb through it and I asked if he could help me. He was more than happy to and he went through it over and over, often giving me lingering kisses on the side of the neck. Adam stepped back to look at his work. The hair shone with life and he petted it a few times.

"I'm not a cat, Adam."

"Sorry, it's just so pretty."

He kissed me on the cheek and I drew in the scent of his own hair as his lips moved across my face, towards my ear, which he sucked the lobe of gently between his lips. God, it drove me crazy. My hand maneuvered its way to Adam's backside, cupping one of his lovely cheeks with my hand. The hand was too small to grab it in full so I let my fingers go up and down. I squeezed the cheeks, softly at first, then added pressure. But nylon wasn't enough to touch, I wanted skin. So I entered his shorts and underwear. What the hell did he put them back on for? I grabbed his tender young flesh. Adam responded to the intimate massage, pressing his cock up against me.

"You have such a super fuckable body, Adam" I whimpered, stealing a typical boy's line.

"I do?" he said in disbelief, with the accent on the I. "You looked in the mirror lately, babe?"

My groping of his firm bubble butt increased, my breathing getting heavier.

"Adam, sexy, sexy Adam."

He was squirming, moaning softly at my touch, calling me sexy back, and then kissed me more firmly than ever as he pushed me down on my back. His weight was a delight to feel pressing me into the mattress. My hands got pinned over my head as his tongue pressed for entrance to my mouth. I was majorly turned on by the soft tongue pressing against my lips. A hand twisted my nipple and when I tried to cry out his tongue went as far down my throat as he could get it. It swirled and swirled, then slowly rested on top of mine as I found my way inside his butt cheeks. Adam pushed his butt back against my hand and I pushed a finger up his ass. Adam stiffened at first but then relaxed and my finger pressed past his sphincter.

"Damn. That actually feels good."

"So will your cock in mine," I told him. "Would you like to fuck my ass?"

He tried to talk but the words caught in his throat so he pressed his cheek to mine, nodding. But I wasn't ready quite yet. Telling Adam to get up I asked if he would strip for me. On his feet his cock tented out his long shorts. Or half pants or whatever it's called. The shorts fell along with his boxers, his lower body a vision to die for. His sleek thighs were so firm; the skin, the smoothest on his entire body. The dick stood hard and proud and I was desperate to feel the fullness of it in my mouth. Adam pulled his shirt off and stood there naked like a perfectly sculptured boy statue. I sat on the edge of the bed sliding a few fingers down his butt crack. The asshole was still tight but I worked in three fingers now that my hands had more room to maneuver.

"Mikaela, that's soooo fucking good."

I know what boys have deep inside there and I didn't give up until I found his prostate, which I knew was a boy's equivalent to a clit. Oh, how he moaned in pleasure, his cock jerked in front of my face.

"Mika, I could really use a good suck right now."

I licked the tip of his teen hardness for a while.

"Mika, God, don't stop there; take me inside you."

His wish being my command I kept up the assault, drawing the full length of him in my mouth, making Adam pant heavily. Adam thrust his hips to fuck my face, my fingers fucking his asshole hard. I would never get tired of his cock; sucking it, licking it...riding it. Was I ever gone ride it with my ass. The head leaked on to my tongue, the genuinely nicest tasting precome I'd ever had.

"Fist pump my shaft, Mika, I can't believe how good all this feels," Adam requested.

His cock pulsed and throbbed in my mouth. Is there anything in the world like a teen cock? Even Dad wasn't this much fun and that's really saying something.

"Mmmhh, fuck! Keep going yeah. Oh, don't stop."

I took my hand off his ass and cupped his balls, the skin smooth as hell, with a few token silky hairs. I gave Adam everything; the sound of periodic gagging, gasps for breath when I was forced to take a few breaks and the warmth and wetness of my mouth. He pulled my head further into his crotch while pistoning in and out of me. I was pushed down on my back on the bed, Adam straddling my face.

"Suck my fucking cock. Oh, Jesus, blow me, Mika."

I loved how forceful he was being, I hate being treated like a shrinking violet in bed. I was more than ready for further action and held onto his ass some more. Adam smelled of precome and sweat, his bush with a whiff of shampoo.

"SUCK," he cried, jamming me full of cock at length.

Lips wide, jaw throbbing, I enjoyed him fucking my mouth, pounding far down my throat. I got just as merciless with his asshole and soon Adam was coming, releasing 5 jets of cum as he let me suck him slower. I tried to gulp it down like I was drinking a soda but it was too much for me. He came off me, still crying out his joy. Adam looked in my face, seeing my cheeks bulging with his come.

"Can my boyfriend come or what?" I said, jizz dripping down my chin.

"You are fucking unreal, how did I get so lucky?" Adam asked.

I just smiled softly up at him, his semen all over my lower face. Scoring major brownie points Adam offered to eat me in return, but either way was fine by me so I waited to see what he'd do. He removed my top and spent the next ten minutes on what little tits I have. He could work those nipples like a champ; I nearly came from that alone.

After, he moved lower, all the way down to my toes.

"Is everything about you perfect?" he asked me, sucking on all ten toes before slowly moving up my legs. He went to go under my skirt, but pettiskirts are pretty densely packed around the thighs so it didn't really work like we had planned. So Adam pulled it slowly off me and I happily opened my legs for him, exposing my still bald cunt.

"Hello Kitty," Adam said.

"Cute," I said, but I was too horny to appreciate the joke.

"Heaven help me, your pussy is pretty. I wish I could pick that baby labia of yours like a flower and take it home."

"I'd let you but I'm kind of attached to the thing," I said. "Now enough jokes, I'm so fucking horny, please lick my pussy."

"My pleasure," he said and went to work.

His tongue created a warm and excitedly tingling feeling in my pussy. That boy's a fast learner, eating me like he'd done it for years, an artist with his tongue in every way. Doing the wise thing he went for the clit last, just occasionally dropping by to visit it, making me long for more. I was getting desperate after a while but Adam didn't care. Here I might as well have been in a torture rack, yet he just kept teasing me with his light touches. Eventually his tongue and fingers joined forces in my vagina, stretching me for a visit. Oh, right; I'd promised him my ass.

In the end I couldn't take it anymore, I needed to come desperately. He finally gave in, what he did to my clit is what the words main event was meant for. Ever so slowly his tongue worked its magic on my little nub, filling it with blood and swelling it like he was blowing up a balloon. The orgasm he gave my girlie parts was fucking sick, I massively lubricated his ripe tongue and full lips. My thighs clasped around his neck as the waves rode me, and I screamed like a fucking porn star.

There was no break to be had as Adam's cock was once again back to full mast, ready for more. One good thing about boys, they're fucking stallions when it comes to stamina.

"I'm ready to fuck your ass to pieces if you'll still let me?" he said.

"It's all yours, sexy boy," I said. He'd probably be squeamish though. Unnecessarily so as I'd had years to get used to cock and one much bigger than his.

Adam

I felt like a king, an Oscar winner, a rock star and the world's biggest cocksman stud rolled into one. Getting up I looked down on Mikaela on the bed. An arm was behind her head, the other slowly caressing her perfect flat stomach; she's so slim and beautiful, what a vision she was before me, I still couldn't believe my tongue had just been all over that soft, warm pussy of hers, still slick with her girl juices.

"Are you sure you want me to fuck you back there, Mika?"

My cock got harder just thinking about it. Her lovely emerald eyes looked just as appreciatively at my body as I did hers. Beautiful, sexy, smart, tough and she was all mine.

"I'm sure, Adam, come on and take it."

Mikaela turned over on her stomach, her round ass strutting out from her back, making me salivate at knowing my cock was going to be resting against that soft, bubbly booty of hers. She lifted it a little in the air, giving me a glimpse of the pink, wrinkled rose within. I crawled onto the bed on my hands and knees until I was hovering over her. My groin lowered onto the small mountain of her buttocks; my God they were so damn soft. I pushed the rest of myself on her back, pinning her to the bed. I don't think I can properly describe how wonderful it felt to have a naked, preteen girl's body pressed to mine, it simply has to be experienced to do it justice. Jesus, she was soft, so incredibly soft, her skin burning hot against mine. My lips tasted her earlobe, and then opened to give my tongue access to her ear and I stuck it in there. My hardon was nestled in her butt crack and I humped her slowly. It's so round and strutting I wondered if my cock would even reach her asshole in this position.

I sat up across her thighs, taking a solid hold of her smooth globes. Did I mention her skin was smooth? Maybe, I'll probably say it a million more. Sigh. I used my thumbs to spread her cheeks apart, once again beholding her tight asshole, God, did it ever look tight. With a grip on my shaft I pressed my dick in between the perfect melons and gave a hard shove. Mikaela grunted underneath me but made no attempt to stop me. Before long her ring muscle let me pop the rest of my cock inside. It was even tighter than I had imagined, it gripped me so hard. She urged me to continue and I drew nearly all the way out.

"Oh, Adam, again, one hard thrust with the whole thing."

My cock slipped in a lot easier, but I needed two thrusts to get all the way inside.

"Go for it, Adam; just pound me as hard as you want."

Damn, she really had done this before. I didn't need any further invitation and I went to work, Mikaela crying out in pleasure as I skewered her asshole with my shaft of steel, I had never felt harder or bigger.

"Yes, Adam, again and again and again. It feels sooooo great."

I gave just as good as she wanted, shoving forward over and over, pushing my way in. I felt light headed it all felt so fucking good, the full length of my shaft running against her slimy insides. I thought my skin would rip she was so tight. An asshole turned out to be quite resilient because I slipped in easier and easier, every inch felt more delicious than the next.

"Does it feel good Mikaela?" I asked, resting up a little.

"Yeah. Oh, yeah. Not just my ass either, it's like my whole body is being stabbed by pure pleasure. More, my God, more."

The both of us got on our knees, her on her hands too. I looked at her ass which had gotten a nice opening. I held my cock and got back inside. I pulled it all the way out before easily shoving it in again, then repeatedly doing it again, every thrust forging ahead with all the power I could muster. Mikaela struggled to stay on her hands as her body jerked forward. How the hell could she take this? Maybe she's had bigger. Never mind, I don't want to know.

As we continued I leaned over her back fucking fast. I could certainly see why they called it doggy style. I clung to her perfect body, fucking until I thought I was going to die from pleasure overload.

"Let me turn around Adam, I want to look at you."

I got up and she turned around, keeping her legs in the air, wide open asshole on full display. Fuck, how hot that was! She looked so happy and satisfied her grin even bigger than mine.

"Go ahead, pretend we're stretching again."

I hooked my arms under her knees, really pushing her legs against her body; her knees were nearly on her shoulders, ankles almost touching the bed above her head. God, could she ever fold in half, I would have been stiff for days. I varied my tempo a little bit, one thrust at a time; slow ones, fast ones, careful ones and incredibly hard ones. Mikaela simply whimpered with joy every time I bottomed out, her nails digging into my skin, just short of hurting me.

I took her faster, shooting in and out without pause. Mikaela went silent, just stared into my eyes with a dreamy smile on her face. Jeez, no wonder gays like this stuff if an ass banging can make a girl look like that. Her slick walls welcomed me with ease and soon she was whimpering again.

"Fuck me," she said suddenly. "Fuck my ass, Adam, give me cock, and don't stop."

"Such a little lady," I smiled at her and kept it up.

Mikaela let her legs drop and wrapped them around me along with her arms.

"God, I wish there was a mirror over the bed, I'd love to watch your butt pumping," she moaned.

I used the full strength of my back and legs, digging my toes into the mattress to bang her as hard as I could. Come on, she had to have enough some point. But she kept taking me without complaint. She was totally badass with her hot ass, I would have tapped out, never been able to take wood like this.

In the end I couldn't last any longer. I was going to shoot inside her; deep, deep inside her.

"I'm coming, baby!"

We clung to each other, embracing along with a long kiss as my semen tore through my shaft and blew a massive load inside her. We clung to each other as I spurted and spurted like I never had before.

When I was done I looked in her eyes which were shining with happiness. Mine had to be as well because I was overwhelmed with good feelings for this incredible girl.

"I love you," I said past a lump in my throat. I hope the saying about first loves not lasting was a lie as I really meant what I said. It wasn't just the joy of just having had sex that made me say it, at least I hoped so.

"I love you too," she returned with a warm smile. Could that smile ever light up a room?

Our lips met in the gentlest of kisses as we wrapped our arms around each other and didn't let go for the next hour. I could have easily lied still and held her for an eternity.

Dad

My next assassination had been set but it would bring me out of the state for at least a week and now I had to think of what to do with Mikaela. I try to avoid doing that but a million dollars was impossible to pass up. I decided to contact Alexandra to see if she had an opportunity to come and stay with her daughter for a while. She really wanted to but one of her twin boys was sick and she wasn't really in a position to leave at that time. I couldn't send Mikaela away either as she had school to think about. In town I only really have one friend, more of an acquaintance really but I knew Mikaela and his daughter Laura did not get along so that wasn't really an option either. And I wouldn't leave my baby in the care of Jed's parents for an additional million dollars.

Is it appropriate to have your daughter's boyfriend's family babysit for a while? I didn't have many other options so I decided to ask, I would have to meet them eventually anyway. Adam's family was very nice and friendly people and when I told them about my dilemma they were more than willing to accommodate me. Now all I had to do was tell my girl.

Mikaela has a trampoline and when I came back home I found the kids on it. Before they spotted the car I could see them entwined in each other's arms, but Adam heard me coming and quickly broke apart. I parked, walked over to them and they had clearly been making out. Poor guy had probably been scared witless at the thought of me catching them in the act.

"You guys been making out?" I asked him and the boy flushed a deep shade of red.

"Daddy!" Mikaela exclaimed, but couldn't help but smile.

"No, sir. I mean Peter. I mean...we were just...."

Mikaela elbowed him in the side.

"Dad's just fucking with you, Adam. Dad, don't be mean," she finished in my direction.

I held my hands up in surrender.

"It's OK, Adam, it's what teenagers do, I used to be one myself." I said.

He laughed nervously.

"So," I said, "Are you guys hungry? Want me to fix you something to eat or do you want to go out? My treat."

"Out," the two of them said in unison.

"Well, I need a shower and a little rest. We'll go in an hour's time and in the meantime the two of you can have some fun with the Mustang. Stay on the property," I told Mikaela.

I stood in the doorway and saw Mikaela take the driver seat. After the shower I went out on the porch and they were still driving. They were in the car and Adam must have been driving because only a newbie drives like that. I sat on a chair on the porch and fell asleep. There's nothing quite like a good nap, I try to get one in every day and I woke completely refreshed.

Adam was not a quick learner as I'd slept an hour and his driving hadn't improved. I was starving and so were they. I drove them into town and asked Mikaela what she wanted.

"Kebab," she said. "A big, wrapped kebab."

No surprise there, she always had it when we went out. Adam wasn't much of a fan so he had a burger and I decided to have one too.

"Next weekend I have to go away Mikaela and I'll be gone for a week," I told her between bites.

"You are?" she said, "What about me, am I going with you?"

So I filled her in on the plan to have her stay with Adam's family. The way they looked at each other the news went over really well. I could just imagine the ideas going through their heads. I needed to have a talk with Mikaela later as the last thing I needed was Adam's parents catching them fucking their brains out. After dinner I drove Adam home. In the backseat Mikaela sat with her head on Adam's shoulder; they just looked so comfortable together. My baby was very obviously in love. I guess it was bound to happen eventually.

Back home as we stepped out of the car I suggested we watch a movie together. I suggested Twilight as a joke but Mikaela looked at me like I was totally retarded, making me laugh.

"Did you have fun today, angel?" I asked her seriously.

She smiled at me.

"Divine," she said and looked up at the sky, still with that dreamy smile on her lips. "Simply. Divine."

I'd been jealous at first when she got a boyfriend, knowing she would sleep with him, but something that could put those kinds of smiles on her face would be worth it even if it meant I'd never have her again. Her happiness is all that matters, no matter the cost. Even what I had to do with her mother (technically grandmother) had been worth it. How I had hated being married to that bitch.

After her husband had abandoned her, aka been killed by me, she hadn't exactly been the grieving woman. Out of her husband's shadow it didn't take her long to start going out a lot, drinking at a local bar, seemingly celebrating having him out of her life. I hoped it was because it meant he wouldn't go after Mikaela's body, but I found out that was not the case. I started frequenting that bar with the intention of getting to know her. I was a rather good looking guy in my younger days and she responded favorably to my overtures towards her. For a month we met at the bar, and then we went on a date, followed by several more. I must have quite an acting talent because she never saw in my face the utter disgust and contempt I felt for her. She looked so much like her daughter Alexandra that she had let suffer for years it made me sick. She had helped kill the person her daughter could have been.

Inevitably I unfortunately had to sleep with her but it finally made her take me home. A month before Mikaela's sixth birthday I met Mikaela at last.