Moving DayMay 26, 2023       You remember the hot afternoon when your whole world changed. It was mid July, their air was sticky with humidity and you were miserable. It was 'move in day', yay. Your mother had been seeing Bill now for some time and today was the day he was moving in. You were doing everything you could to avoid being seen so that you wouldn't be drafted into helping unload boxes.


 The basement seemed like a best case scenario. Less likely to be seen as well as being a considerably cooler part of the house. While down there, you turned on the TV, but made sure to keep the volume low as not to give away where you were. The basement was mostly finished. There was the den with the TV and a few couches, a small storage area under the stairs and what had been an unfinished room used for storage, but now it is going to be Nick's room.

 Nick was Bill's son from an old marriage. Nick was a bit older. He was going to be a senior next year. The two of you have known each other for a while now, but you've never had to spend more than a few hours with him before. Now he's going to be in your house and starting at your school next year. How are you supposed to have any space from him. Even now, as you're trying to hide out away from everyone, you can hear him rummaging around in the room. 


 Surely, he was in there trying to organize his things into the old furniture that was kept down there. You figured you'd see what's up, maybe he's got some interesting things in his room. The door wasn't closed all the way, you only had to give a bit of a push to open it. Being that you were walking quietly, Nick didn't hear you open the door. You saw him digging around in thecloset completely unaware of your presence. You hid around the door trying to see what he was up to. As he went back to a box marked "baseball cards" Nick was unloading a box of porno mags and dvds from the box and stowing them away in the closet. You'd seen a magazine once or twice, but he had a collection like you'd never seen before. Not wanting to be caught, you snuck away back through the door.


 Of course one can find tits on the internet, but you couldn't help but wonder what sort of porn Nick was into. This was a chance to get to know a side of him you'd never get to ask about. You schemed to come back later so that you can see what what's hidden in that closet.


 Unpacking didn't take that much longer. As the family had dinner together, you did all you could not to just stare at Nick guessing what he had hidden away. Was he be into the standard big tit blondes, maybe little asian bushes, perhaps even older women. Your mind raced as you pushed food around on you plate.

 You waited several days trying to get a chance to get in his room while everyone was away, but the opportunity just didn't present itself. You decided you would wait until late at night and seek in. Your stomach was turning all evening with anticipation. All you could think about was answering the question of what kind of weird shit was Nick into.

 The hours passed and it neared 2am. It was safe to assume folks would be asleep and you'd be able to make your way into the basement and seek into Nick's room. The plan was to get in, once in the closet, with the doors closed, then you could use the light on your phone to read through some of the titles. Maybe even snag one or two of them to show Helena from school.

 Deciding it was time to leave your room you headed out wearing your tank top and shorts that you often sleep in. Your perky tits poking through the jersey fabric and your tight ass just barely sneaking out of the bottom of the shorts. You snuck into the basement easily enough, but as you went into the den, you could see that Nick's door was open and there was a dim light on. You slowly approached the doorway and saw Nick lying in his bed with his cock in hand. This was mare than you were ready for, but you couldn't look away. You kept closer, staying behind the doorframe. You could see that his cock glistening in the light from the lube he had used. His attention was wholly on the magazine in front of his face. Despite only being a few feet away he had no idea you even existed in that moment.

 All you could do is glare while he stroked his cock. He would thrust his hips with each stroke. You could tell that some pictures piqued his interest more as his pace and stroke would change. You couldn't really make it out, but every now and then you would hear him mutter something under his breath. You were in complete awe of this moment. You didn't even realize that your hand had migrated into your shorts and was touching your wet pussy. It was when you realized you had your middle finger sliding between your lips you also recognized that you had given up any sense of stealth and we're standing directly in the middle of the doorway.

 Nick was so concerned with his magazine that he didn't even realize you were there. He continued to stroke his cock, getting ever closer to his climax, his free hand turning the pages. You saw the head of his dick turn purple as he would squeeze and hold it. You wanted that cock inside you so bad. You were masterbating more vigorously. The smell of your cunt was mixing with him in the air. You took a deep breath and savored it. Your mouth watered for that cock.

 You were too mezmorized by his cock to notice he turned the final page of the magazine. He caught a glimpse of you, your hand down the front of your shorts, the large dark stain in front of your light blue shorts. He knew exactly what was going on, but had no idea what to do about it. For a moment he froze, holding the magazine up between you two, like an ostrich, hoping that if he couldn't see you that you weren't there. After a moment, he figured that you hadn't noticed he saw. If he says something this would become awkward for both of you. He decided that the best course of action was to finish and pretend to go to sleep right away.

 Knowing he had an audience made the experience both anxiety filling and exciting. He knew you liked what you saw, and didn't want to dissapoint. His stroke changed so that he was focusing on just the head. It was more of a twist that a stroke. With each pass it looked as if his cock swelled even more. You could start to hear yourself gushing as you approached your climax. Hearing this sent him over the edge. Grabbing the base of his cock to apply the most pressure, his hips thrust several times as he let out a groan. The head of his cock swelled as it turned purple, and finally he released and streams of cum shot across his bare legs, onto the bed and even on the floor. Seeing his cum fly from his cock sent you into a frenzy as you were forcing your two middle finger to try and reach your g spot. You were making so much noise now that he had to hear you. You bit your lip so hard to stop from screaming that you could almost taste blood. Your creamy pussy leaked all into your shorts making a mess of you. You had to take a moment to take control of your heaving chest.

 After a deep breath, you look at Nick, covered in his own cum, head back and eyes closed. He's lost in his own extacy, to which it appears drifts him off to sleep. You had to take a quick closer look. You take a few steps in, his still semi hard cock gleaming in the low light. The magazine, now tossed onto the bed catches your eye. "Anal Princess" my my, he does have a kinky side. You want to peek through it, but decide you've gone too far tonight as is. Slowly, you back out of the room and creep back upstairs. You can feel your soggy shorts as you walk. As you go in your own room you can't get the image of him lying there, glistening in sweat and cum. You envy his extacy and can't wait to see it again.

The Next Evening: You were still on summer break from school, so staying up late had become something of the norm. You decided to try and take advantage of this by using it as a reason for staying in the basement on the couch well into the wee hours of the morning. In your head though, you figured that you might just get to catch Nick jerking off again.

 Itwas around 11:00 pm when he hollared "Good night Jenn". This time his door was closed. You sat there on the couch, somewhat disappointed that there wasn't of an interaction between the two of you. Lying there in another pair of shorts, a cami top and your long brown hair in a braid. You continued to watch TV, flipping through channels of late night garble. What you really wanted to see was what was in that "Anal Princess" magazine. You'd heard about people doing butt stuff, but why? Is that something that they really like, or is it just something they do to fit in? Your final thoughts were about what type of anal play might you engage in. Is that something that would make everyone think I'm a slut?

 You drifted off as you often do, TV on, you're curled up on top of a big couch cushion using it like a body pillow. Face down in the seat of the couch, your ass up in the air. You were often a front sleeper, especially when you're horny.

 After a few hours of dreaming about getting to see Nick's glorious cock again, it was him this time sneaking around. Knowing you were just outside his door, with that tight as up in the air drive him wild. He made his way out into the den, lit only by the TV, the smooth skin of your legs reflected the light in such a way that it looked like you were aglow. He stood over you admiring how the bottom of your shorts ride up showing the bottom of your ass cheeks. His cock growing in his shorts, he want to run his hands along your legs.

 Not being able to control himself, he had to have a bit of a sample. He rubbed his cock along along your white nylon socks. The sensation of your arches along his head drove him wild. He took another look and you were still out cold. He grew more bold and start to rub himself along the back of your smooth calf. The soft skin on the back your leg almost brought him over the edge.

 Your ass up in the air was enticing him. You hadn't stirred yet, so he wanted to go further. He knelt on the couch between your long smooth legs and he stuck his tongue out and locked from the back of your knee all the way up to the crook of your ass. He could smell how wet you were, even in your sleep. He wanted nothing more than to bury is face in your young womanhood and experience everything you had. Slowly, he took hold of the band of your short on either him. It seemed to him to take forever, but eventually he was able to work your shorts down to just above the knees exposing your peach fuzz pussy and asshole.

 He wanted to just bury his face in, but he knew that would be too much. He started by running his nose along the crack of your ass. Your must filling his nostrils and nearly sending him into a frenzy. He grabs your hips and pulls your ass cheeks apart exposing you tight little hole to the dim light of the TV. He uses a finger to slide in between your lips and feel your hot wet cunt. He could no longer resist your body calling to him. He buries his face in your ass and his open mouth on your pussy. You are jolted awake with a wave of pleasure through your body. After a moment to collect yourself you look back and see the top of Nick's face that isn't buried in your womanhood. You don't say anything to acknowledge what is happing. You merely slide your hand past your stomach and onto you pussy so you can start to play with your clit.

 You start letting out moans, but being face down on the couch you easily muffle them into the cushion. Nick's tongue is rampaging across your cunt. His tongue buried inside of you, lapping up your very essence. Every breath he took further imprinted your scent into his brain. It drove him wild. His tongue worked its way back, making tight circles around your asshole before finally making the plunge. You let out a load moan and quiver. He could care less now about whether or not you were awake. You were his, and right now the o ky thing he cared about was eating that ass.


 His short stubble rubbing into you sensitive flesh was painful, but his soft and fast tongue more than made up for it. You could feel his tongue probing inside of you as he bore his finger into your hot cunt. Your hips shuddered, almost pushing him away, but he was a man determined and he only bore into you deeply. A swell of tension overtook you as your legs locked up and you exploded in ecstacy. You gushes your juices all over his face and hand.


 Spent, you continue to lie there, gasping to catch your breath. Still, you don't acknowledge his even being there. He pull himself up such that his hips are straddling your ass. His cock is so hard you can feel it as it slaps onto your back. He runs a hand over your pussy to collect some of your cum and rubs it onto his cock. He continues to jack that hard dick of his right over your ass, occasionally slapping you with it. You can feel his pace building up as he nears climax. With his free hand he spreads those ass cheeks again, exposing that wet, well rimmed asshole. He rubs to head of his cock against you, but does not force it in. You hear him grunt "I'm going to cum all over that tight asshole of yours Jenn". You can feel the head of his cock inside your ass crack as his body tenses and freezes for a moment. He then releases aloud grunt/sigh as he pumps the crack of your ass with his cum. The first few shots had some legs and ricochet onto your back. The rest pools over your asshole and starts to drip over your hot cunt and you lover the feeling of having his cum on you. It's almost as if he marked you as his.

 After Nick collects himself he must have been cum confused. Without saying a word, almost like he still thought you were out cold, he pulled up your shorts. You could feel the thin fabric of the shorts get pasted to your body with his cum. He then climbed off and went back to his room. You continued to sit there, enjoying being the whore you were. The sensation of even more of his cum dripping over your wet pussy made you think sexy thoughts, which were stuck in you mind as you drifted back off to sleep.