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From: dpph dpph <dpph2@yahoo.com>
Subject: {ASSM} A Teenage Fantasy
Date: Fri, 28 Dec 2001 20:10:08 -0500
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Not my first story, but probably my best, even if the ending is a
little weak.

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A Teenage Fantasy Author: dpph Author's Notes: This story is a
fictional work. I just figured we were all horny teenagers at
some time, so a story from that perspective would be a good idea.
Another note, the story itself is actually supposed to be the
narrator's fantasy, and not an event that actually happens to
him.


I'm a pretty typical teenage boy. Obsessed with sex, a virgin,
constantly masturbating. This is the tale of my favorite fantasy.
I love living in California. There are just so many babes. I
mean, it's not like every girl is some sort of model, but there
are plenty of girls as you walk by who you'd have no qualms about
fucking. I mean, the breasts and asses on some of these girls.
Anyway, there are quite a few lookers at my school, but I always
find myself most attracted to those who are just a level or two
below the most obvious fantasy objects (ie the girls with hooters
big enough to kill a man). Anyway, there's plenty of these girls,
but one girl really typifys 'em. Let's just call her, Amanda, for
now. She's a brounette, with nice hair, a good face but nothing
fantastic. She's got some good sized breasts, but not
ridiculously out of proportion with her body. And her ass has
just that right amount of roundness that makes you want to come
up behind her and squeeze. She's 16, and has a good personality.
I can't say we're friends, since we only occasionally speak, but
I know I can make her laugh.

My school has these locker rooms in the gym: One for the girls
and one for the boys. Every kid has to do some "school service"
where they do some menial task for the school. I thought I was
really unlucky one year when I got the job of cleaning the locker
rooms and the bathrooms, but that was before I found out I'd be
cleaning the girls' locker room and the girls' bathroom as well.
Anyway, what we do is we come up to the girls' locker room when
we don't think any one will be there, and then we call into it
loudly asking if there is any one there. If no one replies we go
in a clean off the wet floors. One day I come into there and I
see Amanda's gym bag, she hasn't locked it up in its locker and
after checking to see if the coast is clear, I opened it up.
Inside was a nice pair of pink panties and some other random
clothing. They were nice cotton panties that were modest but at
the same time very attractive. I knew that she was off swimming
so this had to be the panties she planned on wearing for the rest
of the day. Seeing my moment I grabbed them and jammed them into
my coat pocket.

I waited outside the girl's room and saw her enter. Quite a while
later I saw her leave, and I could instantly tell she didn't have
her panties. She was walking as if she felt every one was looking
at her and there was a strange nervous glance in her eyes. If
only she knew how much I was enjoying this. She had on these real
short P.E. shorts and a tight fitting T-Shirt. I just loved
watching her ass through the material as she walked.

I came up to her and asked if anything was wrong. She looked
embarrassed and probably confused by how I knew something was up.
I kept pushing the issue and finally she quietly revealed that
she had lost her "underwear." Grasping the moment I said that I
thought I had seen a pair of panties in the girls' bathroom when
I cleaned it and I then described them to her and her face lit
up. I volunteered to watch the door and not let any one in so
that no one would know the panties were hers when she picked them
up. As she entered I waited outside, but only for a few moments.
After no one was in sight, I entered the bathroom and jammed a
block in the door so no one could enter. "Oh, good, you can tell
me where you saw it, since I don't see any underwear here," she
said. I told her to look in the corner of the last stall and
stealthly followed her. She glanced around and didn't see it, so
I said she should check under the toilet. Then she bent down in
front of me with her ass right in position. Quickly I lunged from
behind and before she could say a I word, my hand was down her
shorts and rubbing her clit. She tried to speak at first, and for
a moment I thought she was going to scream because her legs were
fighting me, but within a moment she was silenced by the feeling
I was generating between her legs. I felt her getting wetter and
wetter as I rubbed and slowly she began to gasp. Any resistance
on her part was gone as I listened to her begin to pant and rock
her hips against my probing hand.

Still holding her strongly in my arm as I stroked her, I led her
out of the stall and in front of the mirror so I could see her
face. There was an odd combination of fear and pure joy in her
expression that just drove me wild. I began stroking faster and
faster and entering my fingers occasionly between her lips.
Watching all that porn had really paid off and now I really had
her going. I found her clit and began to carefully massage it; I
was nervous about the technique until she began to breathe harder
and harder and I could see her wetness trickling down her leg.
Suddenly I stopped. I grabbed her head and brought my mouth
really close to her ear. And I whispered, "If you want any more,
you're gonna have to beg for it."

There was a moment where she seemed to think about it, but then I
saw her legs twinge like she was having trouble coping with her
pent up orgasm and I saw her trembling lips open. "Take me," she
said softly. I responded, "What's that? I can't hear you, tell me
you want to feel me inside of you." This time, a bit more boldly
she said, "I want to feel you inside of me. I need to have you
inside of me." I began stroking her again to get her back into
things, and I could feel my cock pushing against my pants and
boxers. I knew I would start forming a wet spot pretty soon. With
a ferocity, I yanked her PE shorts off of her and revealed her
beautiful uncut pussy hair. I've always had a deep attraction to
pussy hair, and her untamed brown field seemed to drive my penis
crazy. I had to quickly release my pants and boxers or I knew it
would've exploded right there. Her face was flushed but she had a
look of intense anticipation and I could see a smile forming with
her pretty red lips. Bending down slightly and raising her, since
I'm taller than she is, I prepared myself to enter her. This
being my first time I didn't want to fuck up and start pumping
her ass or hit her in the thigh or something embarassing like
that, so I slowly lined up the tip of my cock with her pussy,
brushing against her lips with the head of my cock a few times in
the process; I bet she thought I was just teasing her, which
suited me just fine. I reached up through her shirt and began
stroking and meading her breasts, which felt much nicer than I
could've imagined. I noticed her hips were starting to shift,
almost begging me to penetrate her. Suddenly and without warning,
I thrust into her. There I met a resistance, which let me know
that like me she was a virgin. I knew this would complicate
things, but I decided it'd be best to get that done with fast. So
I quickly rammed her, breaking her hymen and causing a small yelp
of pain from her.

Gradually I started slowly ramming her from behind, but then I
sped it up faster and faster, all the while giving her breasts
more and more attention. The firmness and the slight jostle of
her well-formed breasts as I meaded and squeezed them felt so
incredible in my hand. Then she did something that made me horny
as all hell: She said "Thank You. ohh, thank you." and preceded
to moan like a cat in heat. I began thrusting harder and harder,
and I reluctantly moved my hand from her beautiful breasts and
reached down to rub her clit. I had to make this girl orgasm for
saying that. Her hips began bucking wildly and her breathing
became more and more erratic. I also felt that all too familiar
pressure building in my body. My balls were tightening. With one
last massive thrust we both orgasmed and moaned our hearts out
until we were left with a low grumbling. In that moment of
aftershock from our extreme pleasure, it was all we could do to
keep from falling over. The feeling of having my penis inside of
her warm body and shooting my load right into her as her muscles
contracted was too great for me to have dreamed it, though I had
tried imagining it for many many months.

Slowly our breathing returned to normal and I pulled myself out
of her. We both just stood there in front of the mirror, dripping
with sweat and covered with our mutual fluids. Remembering what I
had forgotten to do, I gave her ass a quick squeeze and then she
laid one hell of an open mouth kiss on me. We didn't speak, I
just placed my hand on her head and she willingly lowered herself
so that her face was level with my crotch...

Judging by the way she attacked my penis, I guessed that her
virgin status ended when you got above her waist. Her tongue
expertly licked and tantalized my restiffening cock. The sight of
her head bobbing up and down over my lap was totally new to me
and I felt odd being so powerless to return the pleasure she was
giving me. So I just did what I had seen in the movies and
lightly stroked the back of her head in a supportive manner. Now
that my cock was stiff I was amazed as she took in the whole
thing. I could now feel her tongue lapping my cock from all sides
in her mouth, and her lips glided over my cock as she rocked her
head forward and back. With another hand, she lightly stroked my
balls with her cold fingers, which made my penis swell evenmore.

The cold air was giving me goosebumps all over, now that the
sweat from earlier was evaporating, but my eyes were fixed on the
wonder view I had of her. I loved how her breasts bounced as she
continued the blow job. I moved my hand and lovingly stroked her
back and neck, still amazed at the feeling she was generating in
me. I caught her eyes glancing up at me as she continued filling
her mouth with my cock. Now she was the one in control, but she
still seemed to light up when she saw how much pleasure she was
giving me. I felt the pressure building, and my cock was starting
to pulse. I gave her a signal out of consideration, since I knew
that not all girls would be thrilled at cum in their mouths, but
she kept right on sucking. For some reason that really made me
feel good. Before I could reflect for too long on this, my body
shuttered and exploded into her mouth. I had a lot less cum this
time around, but she eagerly drank it down. A little drop stood
on the corner of her mouth, and I delighted in watching her lick
it off.

Slowly, she stood up. Again we stared into each other's eyes.
This time it was I who moved forward and initiated a big,
passionate, open-mouth kiss. After our lips separated, we just
stood there: naked, sweaty, our legs dripping with fluids, and
breathing big sighs. We began to clean things up, and realized we
were both extremely late for classes. We still hadn't spoken a
word. Finally we had what might be considered a conversation as
we wiped the floor. Amanda: Uhhhh, ummm, wow. Me: Ummm, uhh, wow.
uhhhh. Amanda: Yeah, ummm, wow. uhhhh. Me: Wow, ummm, yeah.
Amanda: Yeah, umm, Thanks. Me: Oh, umm, yeah, umm, wow.

Thus we parted ways, but Amanda "lost" her underwear and needed
my help many many more times throughout high school, and
eventually we decided that I was so good at finding her "lost"
underwear, we would get married. <1st attachment end>


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