Running Home With Amelia

You get on the bus and follow your step sister and Casey to the back with quiet steps. You trail Amelia with your eyes, watching her silently. Casey acts as your deterrent, if she wasn't here you would've done unspeakable things to Amelia already. Instead, you sit still trying to bear with it.

To your dismay more and more students packed into the bus and sat in the seats nearby. More waiting. There is a blank look on your face as you hold yourself down. Your eyes gaze outwardly through the window trying to not think about it. But the more you try not to think the more you do. You can't help but picture her again....her perfect little flower twitching with your finger inside it.

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Kara works until 10 PM. Your mother, Ayako, is a housewife. She's going to be home today.....no, today's a Monday, she'll be out grocery shopping for at least another hour. Your thoughts run wild. Your foot taps the floor of the bus impatiently and your manhood aches against your pants.

Come on, come on, come on....you think to yourself as the bus moves painfully slow through the city.

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The sky is dark now with a small hint of orange at one corner of the horizon.

The bus stops.

You quickly stand up and waste no time to exit the bus.

Walking out into the cold air you see your breath puff out and waft away.

You stand still as the cold wind drapes across your form.

Your heart is beating so loud. Everyone on the bus must've heard it.

The tapping of shoes behind you steps off the bus and hits concrete. Amelia.

The doors of the bus closes and the bus starts to make it's way down the street.

A few seconds passes as you two just stand there.

You can feel her eyes from behind you.

Thumph, thumph, thumph. Your heart speaks to you in this silence.

It is dark out, you can't even see the children's playground before you. Then you take a deep breath.

Whurrhh~ BZZT!-

The street lights flicker on and like a green light telling you to move, you whip around.

Amelia looks up at you, her sapphire eyes catching the light, beautiful even at night.

You grab her by the hand and run.

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No words are said....you sprint as fast as Amelia can keep up with. She huffs and puffs behind you holding your hand tightly.

You burst through the front gate of your yard and walk forward to the front door. Lifting your hand to the sensor the light turns green and the door unlocks.

Amelia squeezes your hand as the two of you enter the house. Unlike you she looks cold from the sprint. Loud breaths draw in and out from her petite body.

You waste no time as the door closes and you sweep her off her feet into a bridal carry. She quickly wraps her arm around you to cling on.

Your bottom half throb as you kick off your shoe and so does she. The two of you leave a mess at the front door and ascend the stairs.

You reach the second floor and make your way into your chambers. The door shuts behind you with a CLICK. The room is dark. The only source of light is the window.

You throw Amelia down onto her bed. She drops down and bounces a few times before laying there flat at the edge, her legs dangle off the side. She looks back at you and let's out a long drawn out whispery breath.

Your hand slides down to unzip your pants. You want her to show you her mouth, but before you say anything, you freeze....Amelia throws her blazer aside and unbuttons her shirt.

You want her lips, her tongue, her mouth....you need it....you desire that feeling inside her.

"Amelia...." You whisper with a breathy sigh.

Amelia slides her legs apart on the bed and bends her knees back. She lifts her skirt up to her stomach revealing the pandora's box beneath to your gaze....and a pandora's box it is as she proposes something else.

You see before you her bare pussy, soft, hairless and no longer confined behind fabric. Her little virgin flower drips copious amounts of her nectar already flowing down her display.

Her pink flesh is barely seen as the outer petals cover it up tightly. Your heart beats for war now as your manhood throbs openly for her to see. Both her hands glide over her inner thighs towards her groin and splits her soft skin open showing her pink color inside, presenting herself to you.

You walk forward and lean down over her. Your hands grab her petite body as your knees take place under her thighs. Your manhood slides along her stomach as you take your place with loud breaths.

"The.....thing....where is it?" You say referring to the condom.

"....I lost it." She whispers back to you timidly and then eyes your dick with intent. You just stare down at her before you fully understand....

....it is time to commit as well.

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