Innocence – Part 03

Author Name: iamkaty | Source: pinoyliterotica.com

Analeigh (Ana-ley) has spreaded her legs wide across the rattan couch in her boyleg shorts and loose shirt, twisting her hair watching me. She is my sister nearly 18 and I’m 15, back in Boston 1998.

Her gum was swirling around her mouth and chewing it like there’s no tomorrow.

“what?…why are you watching me?”

“You look pretty Katy”

I do not know what she meant by that but being SHE as Analeigh herself couldn’t say anything nice unless we wants something.

I looked up from my book and stopped my pencil across the pages of my homework.

“what do you want?”

“You know, you can get any boy you want Katy… you have pretty eyes, long legs, innocent smile… all the boys will come after you, just as soon as you notice them…”

That’s pretty funny for Ana to say, she looks a lot like me, only with redder hair and fairer skin. Make no mistake with her looks coz she’s a straight A student and class president.

I don’t know how she do it but she’s effortlessly intelligent while I, bury myself in books to get whatever she has accomplished at my age of 15.

“Do you like James, Katy?”

“what?!”  That came out of nowhere… James. James.

“No, I dont.” a lie I said.

“Good. Coz I like him…don’t get your pretty ass close to James or I’ll get you…”

Her smile was wicked and her eyes were the devil herself.

I couldn’t touch anything she wants or anything she has, that was the LAW in all of Boston. I cannot touch her things. I once went into her room looking for my cute-bunny eared hoody jacket and she went berserk like a lunatic. MY parents had to move me to my aunts and pick me up a month later.

I understood, she like James. But James was all mine…

He was the sweetest thing last Sunday afternoon when we were alone in the house and I swore him my innocence. James is the 25, year old guy that works for my father…he is mine, we had sex…my first sex. Well, I cannot tell anyone coz he’s gonna go to jail for having sex with a minor…but I wouldn’t tell and get him into trouble of course.

Ana went about her usual bitch self…BITCH runs in the family but she is evil-bitch-first-class.…I said that before, when I get into trouble, Ana is always behind it.

Monday morning and the school bell rang, I had my little skirt on and my immaculate white long sleeves tucked under. My pretty mary jane shoes where clonking at the halls….everyone was in jeans and t-shirt, but I wasn’t…I’m a young lady with pearls around the neck and gold bracelet, I told you I’m not born in this age, I dont listen to Nirvana, I listen to Billy Holiday.

MY books were propped up in my arms and a tiny shoulder bag hang on one shoulder. Back packs. eww.

The class went well. As usual I got the exams for the day coz I studied pretty hard. My homework is due Thursday so I have time to study and get all of them right again…hmff…life.

“hey Katy, wzup?”

Peter, my long time crush before I met James is starting to notice me at 15, what in the world does he want?

“HI Peter.” My voice annoyed.

“can I walk you home?”

Walk? Really? You see boys my age are childish and immature, I dont need a walk. I need a ride.

“Sorry Peter, but I’m walking with Ana…” Truth is I never walk with Ana and her Phi Beta Zeta Sorority sisters.

My tiny heels walked the halls and outside the school grounds, I walked some distance and saw this silver sedan slowly stopping at the sidewalk. The door opened. I did not panic, for sure if any teenager is walking in her skirt at this road and some guy slows down in a sedan and opens the door, she better run as fast as she can! BUT noooo….

It was James, I memorized the plate.

I half-jumped with excitement, see? this is a ride.

I slipped inside the car, lady-like and gently planted him a kiss on the cheek.

We drove off into some wooded-isolated picnic area, where we began groping into each other like we hadn’t seen each other for ages.

His hands were all over me, kissing me everywhere he can and I held his head giving him more. I opened the buttons of my white blouse…

“wait…wait…James”

He stopped and like a dance, I gently took off my neatly pressed long-sleeve blouse and pushed my tiny pleated skirt down, folding them safe to the backseat.

James smiled, he has never seen an obsessive-compulsive person before.

“Kiss me?” I demanded. James lunged his lips at mine and our tongues tangled in sweet, deep motions. I was so hungry for this moment, the first sex we had was painful… I was that VIRGIN. But here, now is my second time, it shouldn’t hurt.

We kissed and he fumbled on my bra, unclasping it with expert hands, his fingers went crazy parting my young, plump, pussy lips. I was wet like a pretty, little whore.

“mmmnn…James…” I was repeatedly saying his name.

His tongue made wild wet circles on my neck and I was ecstatic when he found my clit and rubbing it.

“fuck me James…fuck this little whore…” my lips were dry and I wanted him in between my legs and feel his smooth, shaft filling my soft depths.

My hands were on his cock and I went down to taste it… licked it a bit and took him in my wet mouth, head first and then shaft. He gave a low moan…around and around my tongue went to his cock, feeling it getting tensed and more aroused.

He lowered his seat and propped me up over him, my panties were on the way, so he brushed it aside and fucked me under the lacy thing.

“mmm…ah.” my soft, young flesh was giving way to his massive 25-year old cock. I was dying for it to pump, inside pressuring my nerves to respond in delirious sensations…I was moving my hips in circles….my little teenager hips with his hands on the sides were so sexy on the side mirrors of his sedan.

The car was humping along with our bodies and the window was getting foggy…

“Let’s go out?” He whispered…

“outside?” The thrill in my chest was unbearable, I wanna fuck under the skies…

The tall trees made witness to my young flesh pounded on by a man that is my father’s architect. I loved all the bits he does with my body, he knows everything.

I was lying on my back among the fallen twigs, dead leaves and grass, the air was misty and the scent was a mixture of earth and lurid sex.

My eyes half-opened, he fingered me and parted my softness with his tongue, sucking in, biting …

“…mm… fuck, don’t stop…”

James was an obedient man, he didn’t stop till I was twisting with ecstasy and my pussy slick wet with his saliva and my sweet juices combined. His tongue licked me clean.

Once more, the cock found it’s haven. One grind after another, his butt was rock solid with his thrusts, he grounded and rocked himself in me, solid and hard.

I was whimpering with pleasure…this is a real fuck, I can’t believe how good this feels.

“Katy…” His hands moved to the back of my hips, wanting to fuck deeper…

“shit…don’t stop…” my forehead creasing with so much wanting…”fuck deeper….”

He pumped like a savaged beast against my virginal pussy, it was hurting but felt so good I want him to rip me.

“ah shit…Katy”

“‘you cumming?” His thrusts went wilder, “mmmp..”

“ah. ah. James…yes, i’m cumming…” He made more pounding circles in my pussy that eagerly received him..

.”ah. ah.ahhhhh” … I bit my lips that turned bloody red, the pleasures within the bottom of my stomach was making me limp, my eyes looked up the trees that were swaying with the breeze… this is heaven. My body isn’t going to respond anymore, I was in full pleasure and James had to do it on his own.

My arms dropped to sides and my legs wide apart, James rocked on me filling me in with his hard cock. His pumping became rigid and within a flurry of thrusts, he released himself over my soft belly….

“aahhh…” he groaned over my neck.

5pm, he dropped me off a few blocks from the house and walked slow. My skirt and blouse was put back on its immaculate form, with my books on my arms I was smiling  but was walking funny…

There was a pine leaf on my sock and a dried leaf on my hair that I removed while walking up the veranda. I was tired and limp I want to sleep, Ana opened the door for me and I walked past her….

In my bedroom, I took out my faded blue diary from my vintage drawer and wrote:

Dear Diary,

Ana said I shouldn’t get my pretty lil’ ass close to Mr. X. (a.k.a James) coz she likes him.

Well… I didn’t get close with my ass on him, I gave him my pussy…

xoxo

Lil’ Bitch Katy.