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I pushed the door shut against the howling wind and breathed a sigh of relief to be back inside. I walked into the kitchen and dropped the mail on the table in front of where my dad was eating breakfast.

“You were right, I’m glad we finished up all the winter preparations yesterday. With how cold it is out there, there’s nothing that could make me go outside for at least a week.”

My dad just grunted as he shuffled through the mail.

“Keep your boots on, we’re leaving. Gather some food to eat in the car and get your work gloves.”

“What!? There’s no way-”

He cut me off with a stern look.

“Chris called. Somehow a hole got knocked through their living room wall, everyone else is too far up the canyon to make it and he needs help patching it up. I know they’re only 10 miles away but with the way the weather’s turning we’ll have to leave now if we’re going to make it in time to be of any help while there’s still daylight.”

I grumbled but didn’t protest. I hadn’t met our closest neighbors since I moved in with my dad at the ranch a year ago. 
When we got there I was shocked to see a large hole in the side of the house where you could see straight into the quaint living room and the fireplace on the opposite wall. We hopped out of the car and my dad and Chris shook hands.

“Thanks for coming!”

Chris shouted over the wind,

“I got the debris out of the house but I still need to get the hole patched up! There’s not enough light left in the day to be able to do a good job, but I’ve got a few thick tarps and some boards that I’m sure can do enough patching up to make us comfortable while we wait for better weather to fix it up properly!”

Chris looked over at me and shook my hand, introducing himself and then his daughter. She reached her hand out to me and I shook it.

“I’m Chloe. Nice… outfit”

She laughed, her eyes and cheeks scrunching in a way that made me even more embarrassed. I looked down at the mismatched winter clothes from the 80’s that my dad had pulled out of the closet for me. We had meant to go shopping but the winter storm had caught us by surprise. I tried to come up with something to say when Chris said,

“Maybe if we ever buy you a new 4 wheeler we can buy him some new clothes as thanks.”

Chloe stopped laughing immediately and got a sheepish look on her face. I was curious but there was a lot of work to be done and we all started working before I could ask what that was about. After a few hours the light streaming out of the house shone across the darkening snow in the yard. Despite our meager materials we actually did a pretty good job patching the hole. Chris stopped after a while and examined the work.

“It’s not even close to pretty but it will work.”

He turned to my dad,

“Why don’t you guys come inside for a quick bite of food before you go? It’s the least we could do.”

My dad glanced at me and seeing the hungry look I gave him agreed and we all went inside. Just as we shut the door that distinct click of the breaker sounded and the house went completely dark and silent. For a split second all we heard was the wind outside and then suddenly a clanking sound from the basement sounded and the house dimly came back to life.

“Wow,”

Chris said without emotion.

“I’m shocked that the old generator still works. Even so there’s not enough fuel for it to last more than 5 minutes. I’d say we could just wait until the morning but with the weather as it is if we don’t go into town now there won’t be any generators left. Looks like we have a long night in front of us Chloe.”

“Yeah, except for the truck is running.”

Chloe replied and her dad sighed deeply.

“Don’t even worry about it!”

My dad cut in,

“My truck is working just fine and I can head into town for you. I’ll be back tomorrow morning and everything will be alright.”

I groaned despite myself thinking of spending a night in the truck instead of my bed after all day of working in the snow. My dad shot me such a sharp look that I could almost feel it.

“No no no!”

Chris said emphatically.

“You know as well as I do with the roads like they are, the trip will take at least 2 days, probably 3. I can’t have you go do that for me, I won’t stand for it.”

“I’d give you my truck but I need to swing by my ranch on the way back to set up a few things for me to be gone for a few days.”

The two men stood uncomfortably for a second while Chloe and I waited awkwardly stuck behind them and up against the front door.

“Don’t worry about it at all Chris, I was heading into town anyway. Stay home and take care of Chloe.”

“I’m going to go with you. There is no way I’m making you take that trip for me alone and don’t try to convince me otherwise.”

My dad sighed and said,

“Well it’s settled then.”

The two men turned to go back outside.

“Chloe, run down to the cellar and get us three some dinner for the ride into town”,

Chloe started to protest, motioning at her clothes covered in already melting snow.

“Do it now, we don’t know how much light we have left and we need to get on the road now. Now go!”

Chloe threw her hands up and ran down stairs as we went back out to the truck. When we got there and opened the doors we were met with a full truck, barely enough room to fit two grown men. I remembered the cramped ride up instantly and looked at my dad.

“Guess I need to clean up my truck. There’s no way 3 of us are going.”

He said. There was a brief moment and then Chris turned to me stiffly.

“No, this is better.”

He choked the words out.

“Would have been a long time for Chloe to be alone anyway. You’re a good sort. So you. You know. Just. Well.”

My dad turned the keys and the old truck’s engine roared to life, cutting Chris off from his strangely stammered statement. He looked at me sternly and then jumped in the car. Chloe ran out and dumped a handful of packaged snacks into her dads lap. And turned to run back inside.

“Wait!”

Her dad called,

“It’ll just be us two going into town. You two will be here and. Well, just-”

“Come on Chris”

My dad said, clapping Chris on the shoulder.

“We better get going.”

My dad looked at me,

“Go ahead and clean up all these tools before you head in. We’ll be back soon.”

And with that Chris shut the door and they started down the driveway. Chloe ran inside  As they drove past I heard my dad say,

“They haven’t been kids for a long time now Chris, and don’t worry, Chloe…”

They rolled off down the driveway and I was left to wonder what that was all about. I hurried over to the side of the house and gathered up the tools, bracing against the wind I ran to the barn and dumped them on a bench and sprinted back to the house, guided by the starlight. I burst into the house and was nearly blinded by the lights. Even though they were dim, they were bright to me after hours of being out in the near pitch black. I squinted and saw that Chloe was wearing a thermal shirt under her snow pants and boots. For some reason I hadn’t wondered of there being a pretty person under a giant, marshmellowy winter coat. Now that her face wasn’t covered up by a big winter hood and scarf, I could see that she was absolutely gorgeous. Her cheeks were rosy from exertion and her long eyelashes made her clear eyes stand out. Despite myself I started to admire her. Her thermals were just a dark gray but they clung to her form in a very flattering but rather innocent way. I loved the casual kind of at-home look. I noted that she was really cute and I felt a little flutter in my chest. She had gathered a bunch of blankets and some pajamas in a big bundle in her arms. She dumped them on the floor and shivered.

“The whole house is already freezing, I am going to light a fire and then I’m not leaving this room again.”

She stated. Just then there was a loud clanking sound and again the house went pitch dark. My eyes were relieved to not have the harsh light. 

“I guess the generator died”

Chloe shrugged, peering into the darkness 

“I guess now is as good a time as any to… Just, don’t… look? I mean I guess it’s dark…”

She trailed off and then blindly sat down. Her words didn’t make sense to me but she started unlacing her boots and I decided not to press her for details. I sat down and started unlacing mine as I looked around. The room was cozy, the hardwood floor was freezing cold on my fingers but I knew that would change when we lit a fire. I spent a few more moments looking at the sparse decorations around the room and then my eyes landed on Chloe again. I was shocked to see that she was stepping out of her snow pants, just in her panties and thermal shirt. Then she quickly lifted it up and over her head. I gaped as her body and arms stretched upwards, unintentionally displaying her body to me. Her figure was gorgeous and her skin seemed to stand in stark contrast to everything else in the room. It drew my eyes to her stomach and arms. I realized that she had been talking about getting undressed in what she wondered was complete darkness. I dumbly admired her body. She shook her hair out after getting her thermal over her head. I didn’t know what color her sports bra was but I wasn’t prepared for what happened next. I audibly gasped as she pulled the bra up and over her head and let it fall from her arms. The motion had pulled her tits up until they sprang back down and bounced once back into place. I quickly coughed to cover up my gasp and stared. What was I doing? I was being a total creep! I tried to tear my eyes away from her tits but then she turned around exposing her whole back that led my eyes down to her legs. I blinked, stunned. Then she bent down, her thin cotton underwear pulling tight against her perfectly shaped ass as she pulled up some fuzzy pajama pants. Right as I started shaking my head to try to clear my mind she was putting on an oversized, button up pajama shirt and starting to button it up, covering up her smooth torso and then finally the inner sides of her round breasts. Just as she was finishing up the last few buttons I realized that her eyes would have started adjusting to the dark and she would realize that things were not as dark as she wondered they were. The last thing I wanted was for her to be embarrassed as she realized what happened or for her to catch staring. I quickly shoved my hands into my pockets and pulled out a lighter, thanking my earlier self for deciding to bring one on a whim. She finished up the last button, but since the shirt was a size or two too big, and because it was a pajama shirt, it showed a lot of her free, open cleavage. She pulled the shirt up by the shoulders, so that it became almost modest and I quickly struck the lighter while stumbling over to her. She looked up into the bright flame.

“Lets light that fire!”

I said, maybe a little too loudly. She winced from the sudden bright light and the noise.

“Ummm haha okay…”

Chloe took the lighter, giving me a weird look but then turned around and crouched towards the fire. I relaxed, shocked that my hasty plan had actually worked and stepped back, glad that she didn’t notice my hard dick pushing up through my thermal pants. I pulled them up and over the throbbing head quickly and then pretended to busy myself with putting my clothes and boots next to the door. My heart was pounding as I wondered about Chloe’s body. She had gotten undressed and dressed so quickly that it took me off guard.

*Am I a major pervert?*

I wondered.

*She would be so upset at me if she had caught me, and with good reason! We hardly even know each other!*

I shook away the thoughts and began softening as I started making our beds next to the fire. I was determined to forget what had happened and try to have a ordinary, respectful night. There wasn’t much room in the smallish farmhouse, so I gave the bottoms of the beds about a foot or two away from the fire, but that left our heads about 6 inches away from the hole we had just patched in the wall. The fire started to flicker and Chloe crawled into her little bed parallel to mine. We laid there listening to the wind howl and the fire crackle, staring up at the ceiling for a while. And then a little while longer. The silence started to stretch.

“So uh, wanna play cards or something?”

I said lamely.

“If you want to freeze your fingers while playing solitaire, be my guest. I’m staying in the blankets.”

She had a good point. Even though there was a small fire, it was cold.

“Okay so no cards, that’s fine I don’t know how to shuffle anyway.”

“You don’t know how to shuffle? Who doesn’t know how to shuffle cards? What are you like, 12 years old?”

She laughed, teasing me

“No… Shuffling is hard! Leave me alone!”

I decided to take a gamble and then said,

“I might not know how to shuffle but at least  I know how to keep a 4 wheeler away from the walls of my house.”

While we had patched the hole in the wall Chris hadn’t explained why it was there but judging on how tense things were between Chloe and her dad, and the comments about 4 wheelers I had a guess as to what had happened. It appeared that I had guessed right because Chloe responded quickly,

“Hey it’s not my fault okay! The snow was more slippery than I thought and the plow had gotten stuck and!…”

She trailed off and looked at me, laughing at her

“I hate you so much.”

“Haha no no it’s okay! See I’ll drive the 4 wheelers if you promise to shuffle the cards. We’ll make the unstoppable team, perfectly covering each others weaknesses”

“Yeah good luck with that fantasy of yours there, besides it doesn’t even make sense. Why are we driving 4 wheelers and shuffling cards?”

She responded without humor, still hurt that I had figured out what had happened to the wall and that I was teasing her about it

“I dunno, a traveling casino maybe?”

“That is… so stupid”

and then she laughed a bit, despite herself. I turned on my side and propped myself up on my elbow.

“So what do you do for fun? You know when you’re not crashing 4 wheelers-”

“Careful”

She snapped, cutting me off. She continued,

“What I do for fuuun…”

She drew out the word fun to make sure I had stopped laughing at my own joke and was paying attention

“…Is my own business”

and with that she turned away.

“Hey come on now! I’m sorry!”

She was sassy and said no for a little while, making me beg for her to forgive me a bit in a playful way. Now that the ice was broken and we were getting more comfortable with each other we started talking. The dark room and cozy fire made for a good environment to have deep conversations. We learned that we had a lot in common. She was easy to talk to and made me laugh, I made her laugh sometimes too, but I think she was being nice. She was clever and said things that I had never wondered before. More than once I realized that I would have to re-think my views on a few things and take some time to digest some of her profound statements. She was confident and I really started to appreciate just how gorgeous she was. As the night went on I found my eyes wandering to her lips and if I lost focus I would discover myself dreaming about what it would feel like to kiss those full lips…  

Suddenly I woke up. It was late in the night and the storm outside had mostly died down. I could see the snowflakes drifting down slowly out the window, occasionally blown by a gust of wind. The fire had died completely and the room was very hot, almost stuffy. In my sleep I had kicked off my blankets. I looked over at Chloe and saw that she was asleep. She had kicked off her blankets too and her shirt was pulled to the side, exposing her shoulder and collar bone. I admired her hair splayed out across the pillow. She shifted in her sleep and shirt shifted down, showing the curve of the top of her breast. She looked like an ancient goddess, lounging with her arm over her head. She was so attractive and even though it wasn’t very revealing I found myself getting semi-hard. She stirred again and I quickly flopped on my back, hoping that she hadn’t caught me looking at her.

*Why am I being so creepy?? She’s just so stunning that my mind goes completely blank when I see her! Ugh! What is wrong with me, why cannot I pull myself together!*

I was getting so frustrated I almost didn’t notice that she was getting up. I stayed completely still. Had she noticed me? What was she doing?

*It’s okay, she’s probably just gonna the bathroom*

Then I realized that if she was gonna the bathroom, she’d have to walk over me. 

*Hmm, lets see what happens.*

She kneeled on her bed and surveyed the situation for a little while. She chewed her lip a bit and then she crawled up to the gap between our heads and the patched wall. She shuffled on her knees over to my head. I felt her get close to my head and then carefully put one leg over my head on her way to the bathroom. She lingered for just a moment to catch her balance after that big careful step, basically straddling my face, when suddenly a gust of wind blew against the house. The tarp in the patched wall bowed inward from the force of the wind, pushing her forward. She waved her arms, trying to brace her knees against the ground. Suddenly she fell forward, she caught herself on her hands on either side of my hips when suddenly the fuzzy pajamas on her knees slipped on the hardwood floor. Her hips fell right into my face and for a split second my mouth and her soft pussy were separated only by a thin pair of pajamas and panties.

*Oh. My. God.*

I was instantly rock hard and my cock shot out of my thermals. Chloe pushed herself off me. We locked eyes. She sprinted into the bathroom and slammed the door.

*There is no way that she did not see my dick oh my gosh what just happened*

I was convinced that I had just blown any chance of getting her to see me as a genuine guy or to like me. I sat there cursing myself for a few minutes when the bathroom door creaked open. Chloe walked over, didn’t look at me at all, stepped over my legs, turned her back to me and crouched in front of the fire. She stoked the coals for a few minutes in silence. I just stared, wondering what was gonna happen. Should I talk? Was she gonna ever talk to me again? Maybe she didn’t see my dick? She of course saw my dick. Her face was two inches away from my dick! Oh my goodness her face was two inches away from my dick… Stop it! No thinking about that now! How do I get out of this situation? Could I just pretend to be asleep?? She turned around. The fire back lit her hair, giving her an orange, firey halo and her face was silvery in the light of the moon.

*Oh my… god*

This was not the right time to be struck breathless. Even so, there I was for a few breathless moments, all the racing thoughts out of my mind. She didn’t talk, and I just looked.

“So… Saw your dick”

*Shiiiiiiiit*

“You always just sleeping with diamonds in your pants?”

Then she glanced down and mumbled

“Well, at least partially in your pants?”

Her face flushed just a little.

“I uh, yeah, I mean, no! I just. I guess I was a little bit hard already and then. Well then your uh crotch hit my face and I just… boing I guess”

I flicked my finger up into the air to emphasize the word boing. She burst out laughing

“boing indeed”

She laughed again and so did I.

We sat in a silence that was a little less awkward than before.

“So why were you “already a little bit” hard?”

What should I do? Lie? Things were already going better than I wondered and in that moment it seemed wrong to lie. She just saw my dick, I just felt her (clothed) pussy on my face. It was dumb but there in the moonlight and with the small fire it seemed like she deserved to know the truth, and what she did with that knowledge was up to her.

“I was kinda looking at you.”

I stammered but pushed forward.

“You are… you’re beautiful. Your hair was all like woosh and your shirt was showing your shoulder and when you breathed your chest went up and…”

I trailed off, realizing that I had spoken maybe a bit too honestly

“My hair was all like woosh?”

“I mean spread out! I don’t know!”

The words started pouring out of my mouth

“I wasn’t trying to be creepy, I just woke up and there you were in the moonlight and we had just spent the night talking you know? And when we talked I felt things! Like a connection maybe, I don’t know! You impress me, your body impresses me! And I…”

I trailed off as she was laughing. She was just laughing at me and then she calmed down and looked up at me and laughed again. I laid back down in a huff. Welp. she saw my dick and she’s laughing at me. I guess this is as bad as it gets.

“So wait”

She tried to say and then laughed some more

“You saw my shoulder? And you started getting hard? What is this like the sixteen hundreds?”

She feigned a fake pompous British accent

“Oh goodness me I have seen a lady’s shoulder I shall promptly cum in my pantaloons.”

She couldn’t stop laughing. I just sighed and waited for her to be done. She laid back down, giggling to herself. I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Oh yeah? Well? What’s with you huh? Oh I have to go to the bathroom and I’m just going to find the most precarious way to climb over this guy next to me, I could just stand up and step over his legs but instead I’m going to straddle his face and then”

I stopped suddenly as I remembered again that moment of soft pressure against my mouth. I licked my lips to gain my composure,

“and then well you know that’s just not the way to climb over a sleeping person”

I finished lamely.

“You weren’t sleeping though”

“Yeah I know I wasn’t sleeping, but that’s not the point and you didn’t know that! And besides you just saw my dick okay? Like forgive me if I’m a little defensive. I’m just telling the truth here!”

She was quiet. I laid there staring at the ceiling panting a little bit. 

*So… Conversation over? I guess?*

“I’m… sorry.”

*She’s apologizing??*

“Thank you for being honest. It was cute. It was flattering. Do you really think I’m that pretty? Like so pretty you just get a boner? Is that even a thing??”

“I mean look at yourself! Yes you are that pretty, you’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever met! Could we maybe stop talking about my boner! God!”

I said exasperated. That sentence hung in the air for a moment and then we both laughed.

“You were right by the way”

“huh?”

“You were right. That was a stupid way to climb over someone.”

“I mean, obviously”

“Yeah. Obviously. Maybe I knew that though. Maybe I just… I don’t know”

I turned towards her. She was looking up at the ceiling, breathing just a little fast. I liked how it made her chest and collar bone move. I took a moment to admire the way her neck connected to her slender jaw. She broke me out of my contemplation,

“Maybe I just wanted to… think about that. Just for a moment.”

“Think about what?”

“Think about that! About what ended up happening. Except for without… the … clothes on.”

“You mean..?”

“Your mouth. On… Me.”

Her words hung in the air. I sat up and looked at her. Her eyes flitted towards me and then she blushed and looked back up at the ceiling. The realization of what she said hit me and I slowly laid back down.

*She… wanted …?*

I adjusted my thermals to cover my dick completely and I pushed my arm out of the blanket a little bit. I slowly pushed it across the hardwood floor, looking up at the ceiling. Our pinkies touched and I put my hand on hers, slowly curling my fingers between hers. We sat there for a few moments just looking up.

She started scooting towards me.

“Any room in that blanket for one more?”

My heart started pounding and I looked her in her deep eyes. She looked back and I felt electricity in the air between us. I ran my hand up her arm, onto her neck, tracing her up until my fingers brushed into the back of her hair.

“Chloe… I”

I leaned up towards her and she leaned down into me. Our lips met for a moment, warm and soft. We broke contact for a moment and then I caressed her bottom lip with my lips. I did it again, pulling her lip into my mouth. I ran my tongue along her lip and then, heart pounding I lightly bit her lip, pulling back a little. stretching her lip across the small space between us.

She lifted the blanket over her and pressed her body against mine. I ran my hand down her back, and pulled her waist into me. We kissed more, our tongues tracing each other’s lips, teeth and tongues. She wrapped her arms around me, leaning back and pushing her hips into mine. I felt heat from where her body pressed against me. Her hips pushing my cock against my stomach and out of my pants. She relaxed her body a bit and then pulled herself into me and leaned back again. I started to kiss down her cheek and jaw, up to where her ear ended and the waves going down her body kept pushing and pulling into me. I sucked on her neck just under her jaw and she gasped. I kept kissing, sucking, biting her neck. I nibbled her ear and she giggled breathlessly, constantly, rhythmically pressing her hips against my hard cock. I was feeling light headed and a numb tingling spread from my dick to my entire body. I felt like I could never get enough. I started kissing more and sucking harder on her neck, lower and lower. She breathlessly said my name, breathing hard and letting out little gasps as she grinded against me. I kissed her collar bone, I kissed below her collar bone. I ran my hand up her stomach, brushed past her breast and then slid my hand into the opening where the buttons of her shirt were. I spread open the shirt and undid a button. I started kissing where her chest rose into her breast. She was arching her back and I took a moment to admire her body, the way the arch in her back emphasized her ass and the way it was grinding against me. Her body, her movements, her shape, everything. It turned me on so much.

*I could worship this body*

My cock throbbed wanting desperately to be inside her. My hand was resting on her chest, I smoothly slid it into her shirt and pulled out a breast, popping open buttons in the process. I leaned down and started kissing the soft skin.

She wrapped her arm around my head, pulling her lips to my ear. Hearing her breathing so close in my ear, and feeling her breath dance across my skin felt so intimate. I moaned out slightly

“Oh Chloe”

I kissed more, I took a small instant to notice her skin, prickling under my touch, hairs standing on edge. I licked softly. I started licking along the edge of her areola and then lightly sucking the tips of her nipples.

“Oh my god”

She moaned. She leaned her head back simultaneously pulling her hips into me. She pressed into me hard, I ran my hand down her back and into her panties. I pulled her hard into my dick.

“Oh, yes”

She moaned. Faster and faster she grinded against me until her breathing turned into gasps. Long, low gasps and then quick, fast gasps and then again a low, deep, raw moan. We leaned aside for a second. I looked her in the eyes.

“Wow.”

“… Wow.”

I looked down at her, her open shirt showing me her breasts once again, this time she was aware I could see. She looked down at me.

“Whoa, so like, did it happen for you…?”

She trailed off, I looked down, confused. My dick was about a quarter out of my pants and covered in sticky pre-cum.

“Haha no it didn’t happen for me, it almost did! Haha yeah no but that’s just like saucy stuff I dunno”

“Oh. Haha same I guess”

She said motioning pulling down her pajama pants enough to reveal a wet spot that had appeared on her panties.

We laughed

I stared openly at the way the wet fabric cling to her pussy lips. I reached out ran my finger along those wet lips, mesmerized.

“We should… make it happen for you too”

“Yeah… we should.”

I looked at her again, my eyes half lidded as I remember her grinding on me and imagining how it would feel if I was inside of her.

She finished unbuttoning her shirt all the way and sat up. She let it fall off her completely. I openly looked at her, she hugged herself a little, cradling her tits together a little self consciously. Dear god she was hot. I took off my shirt and she spread her hands across my chest.

“Whoa”

She said, I laughed at that, and then we stood up and pulled our pants off, my dick trying to bridge the gap between us.

“So uh…. I mean I wasn’t planning on this”

I said awkwardly. She looked up at me mischievously, 

“well what do you think I went into the bathroom for?” 

she took her hand out from behind her back. A little foil square lay in her hand. I smiled.

“Well okay then, looks like you were always one step ahead.”

She got down on her knees and grabbed my dick in her hand. I realized how much smaller her hands were than mine.

“I heeeaard that you can get pregnant from pre-cum sooo”

She leaned forward and lightly licked the tip of my penis. It flinched upwards in response. She grimaced slightly.

“Is it… bad?”

“No… it’s just, salty I guess”

“Oh.”

She licked it again. And again. She licked around the head of the penis, flicking her tongue up the ridge. I stared at her. Her tongue was on my cock. The wondered made me so horny, I somehow got even harder. Then she licked from the base of my cock all the way up, sliding her mouth over the tip and then sucking. Her lips surrounding my cock, smoothly going up and down, nodding her head in that same hypnotizing rhythm. I braced myself on the wall.

“Oh my god, Chloe I’m gonna”

*pop*

She pulled her mouth off and smiled at me.

“All clean!”

She then unwrapped the condom and rolled it onto my aching, throbbing cock. Each roll down felt amazing and I thrusted involuntarily and convulsed a little. She kissed up my stomach, my chest and then pressed her naked body against mine. She kissed my neck holding my head up and then running her hand over my shoulders and down my back.

“You’re so… you have so many muscles!”

I laughed sheepishly,

“I mean I’m not a body builder! I just work on the ranch!”

I looked down at our bodies pressed together, I had gotten in better shape since I moved in with my dad. My body looked like an adult body for the first time ever to my eyes.

Her hands reached down and pulled my cock down. She stood up on her tippy toes, I looked down at her breasts resting on my chest. I touched them and rubbed my thumbs over her nipples. They felt like little nubs and she moaned. She slid my dick down her slit until I felt it open up more and give a little. I went into her a bit and she relaxed off of her tippy toes a small amount. We both held onto each other and kept our balance for a moment.

“Oh my, Chloe, you feel so”

“This feels so…”

Her vagina opened up more and I felt her body slide down my shaft a fraction more. It felt like pushing into something that didn’t want to open. She started taking short, gasping breaths and clenching her eyes.

“Is everything okay?”

“Yeah it’s just… a lot. You’re a lot.”

We kissed and she flexed her calves rhythmically, each time she got on her tippy toes she came down a little further until I felt her pussy lips spreading across my crotch. She was warm, she was wet, she was wonderful.

I wrapped my arms around her chest, under her arms and she wrapped her arms around my neck, wrapping her legs around my back. I got down on one knee, and then two. I laid her gently, so gently down on the ground, her legs pulling tightly into me to keep us connected. She unwound her legs from around me and let them just hang open in the air, as if she was trying to do a split. I put my hands on either side of her head and started thrusting into her. Every time I hit into her a tremor ran up her body, making her boobs bounce and making her gasp. I wanted to keep going. I didn’t want to stop, I couldn’t stop. I thrusted into her harder and harder, faster and faster. She ran her hands through her hair moaning uncontrollably, touching her face and neck.

“I’m gonna, you’re gonna make me, I’m gonna ”

I was unintelligable at this point. I leaned my head back, my eyes shutting despite how hard I tried to keep them open. I felt the tremors, the pulses of heat and pleasure flow throw my hips into my dick. My dick deep in Chloe. I pulsed into her. I pulsed again, and again. I collapsed onto her. Her legs fell to the ground. We sat there for a moment gasping. I started to kiss her neck again. I propped myself back up onto my elbows and then hands. I looked down at my dick going into her relaxed, slightly open pussy. She sat up and looked too. I pulled out slowly, my red throbbing dick came out. It was still big, and looked bigger than I had ever seen it. It hang off me like it was heavy. I reached down and ran my thumb down her soft labia.

“Careful”

She said, I caressed once more. and then sat back. And then I laid down next to her. We stared at the ceiling in silence for a second, catching our breaths. Then we looked at each other.

“Hey”

“Hey”

We smiled and laughed. I kissed her again, savoring her lips.

“I’m glad you crashed your 4 wheeler.”

“Yeah. Me too. Worth it.”

“Worth it.”

We sat for a moment more.

“So… wanna do that again?”

So first, thanks for reading all of that!! I’m really not a writer at all and so I apologize if it’s rambley or confusing. Let me know if you have pointers or tips! Again, thank you for reading! I’ll try to answer any questions, if there are any

NSFW: yes

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