Kayla Part 2

Waking up in the morning changed drastically in the past few weeks. I used to wake up with a cloud of silence and loneliness hanging over my head. The girl I used to date left me because she was moving away and as I found out, had no intention of trying to be together from a distance. We were close, but I guess not close enough for her. But it didn’t matter anymore; I found someone who wanted to be there for me and with me, regardless of housing situation.

Kayla had stayed at my house for the remainder of the two weeks my parents were gone, and then went home. She and I were both terrified of what her shit of a father might say or do to upon her return, so I stayed outside of her house after I dropped her off, to be safe. She texted me thirty minutes later, saying that her dad just asked where she had been, and that he was sorry for what he asked her to do the night that she left. Kayla didn’t necessarily believe him; due to everything he had put her though. But everything seemed secure for the time being, so I headed on home, missing her already. My parents arrived home shortly after I did, and they didn’t have questions for me over what I had done for the past two weeks. I decided to keep Kayla a secret from them for a while.

That has been a week ago. As I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, I realized that today was special. Kayla and I were going to go out on a date tonight; out first as a couple. The reason that we hadn’t already done so in the two weeks that we had made it official, was her father. He had kept an eye on her after she left, and didn’t let her out of the house while he was home, so we could really see each other. Whenever we got a chance, Kayla and I would talk up a storm either by phone or by text, but we still hadn’t seen each other since she came back. However, her dad was going out with a few of his college friends tonight, and probably wouldn’t be back until the next day. As soon as Kayla found this out, she immediately called me and told me the news.

We agreed to go out to dinner and see a movie together, the standard date for people our age. We planned on me picking her up around 7, when her dad was sure to be gone. I turned to look at the clock on the nightstand and saw that it was almost 10 in the morning. That meant that I had almost nine hours to kill until I could see my gorgeous and loving crimson-haired angel.

I got up and did random stuff around the house, deciding not to text her today, so that our meeting tonight would be even more special. She didn’t text or call me either throughout the day, so I suppose she had the same idea. Finally around 6 I made my way into the shower and got ready.

I drove over to her place, texted her, and waited patiently out front for her. I didn’t want to ring the doorbell, just in case he was still there. After about 5 minutes, the most stunning girl walked out the front door. Kayla’s hair was pulled up into a ponytail, and she had on a short denim skirt with a stylish dressy white shirt above it. As she approached my car, I saw the smallest hint of makeup, adding to the cute and innocent aura she gave off. As her eyes met mine, she smiled and her face turned red. This was her first date, so I could tell that she was a bit nervous. I didn’t care though, I was in love with this girl.
She walked around and opened the passenger door. No sooner had she done that, she threw her arms around me and planted a deep kiss right on my lips. I could tell that she missed me as much as I missed her.

“It’s so good to see you again. The past week has been killing me.”

I replied, “Oh I know how you feel. I’ve had to fight urges to come over here and sweep you off of your feet.”

That elicited a big smile from her. “Well I’m glad you didn’t. I’m sure if my dad found out about you, he’d kill you and me.”

“Well I don’t see him tonight…so let’s enjoy the time we have, huh?”

She agreed and we drove off. We chitchatted about random things until we pulled up to the Italian restaurant I placed reservations for. I let her out of her side of the car and we walked in holding hands. After we were seated and ordered our food, I looked at her from across the table. She was already looking at me with a smile on her face. I stared into her deep celadon eyes and thought to myself, “How did I get so lucky to have this girl?”

“Daniel, I’m really glad that we could be together tonight,” she said.

“Me too,” I said. “I’m really happy that I can take you out and treat you how you deserve to be treated.”

“I’m really sorry that we can’t do this too often, especially with what’s coming up..”

I knew that she meant her moving back to the city. She was supposed to leave after this next week, and we wouldn’t be able to see each other at all, unless I were to make the 100 mile drive to De Moines.

“Yeah, I know. But don’t you worry. I’m going to be getting a job as soon as I can, so I can make the trip out there as much as I can.”

Kayla smiled and replied, “And as soon as I get my license, I’m going to do the same.”

“I guess this isn’t going to be too hard after, huh?”

“I guess not, but still, I’d rather live somewhere that I could see you every day, without the restrictions of my dad.”

“I’m thinking that I should tell me parents about you soon. I’m sure that they will be sympathetic to our situation, and they could help us out to see each other.” Kayla’s smile widened as I continued.

“They have noticed that my attitude isn’t so dark and gloomy anymore, and have wondered why ever since they got back. My mom even came up to me and asked me if I had found someone new.”

As I said the last part, I scooted my foot over to hers under the table and as they made contact, she smiled again.

“I hope that they will like me when we meet finally” she said.

“Of course they will, I can’t see them not liking you. You are the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

Kayla blushed and laid her hand on top of mine on the table.

When dinner was finished and paid for, we headed back to my car, hand in hand once again. As we began to drive over to the movie theater, I looked at her again, and she looked at me simultaneously. We both had a look in our eyes, “I love you so much”, and I grabbed the steering wheel and turned us around. She grabbed my hand and held it tightly, I knew that the passion I felt for her was matched by her own feelings for me. Something was going to happen tonight, and we both didn’t know what it was yet, but we knew that our feelings for each other were too strong to ignore at the moment.

“Let’s drive back to my house, I don’t think my dad is home yet,” she said with a smile on her face.

I looked at my phone and saw that it was almost 9pm. “What time did your dad leave with his friends?”

“Around 6, and knowing him, he’s going to be out late drinking all night.” she said with a scowl on her face.
“I really wish he wasn’t the bastard he is.”

“I know sweetheart. I’m just glad he hasn’t tried to do anything to you or make you do anything lately.”

“Me too. But I’m only living there for another week, so I won’t have to worry about it for too much longer.”
I smiled and held her hand tighter.

We pulled up in front of her house and we walked in. As we shut the door behind us, Kayla turned and wrapped her arms around me. “I love you,” she said.

“And I love you.” We leaned in and began to kiss passionately. This was the time to show each other how much we loved one another. She led me to her room, with us still kissing and dancing our tongues around the others. Her lips tasted so sweet, I had been deprived of them for almost a week. I made extra effort to kiss her, not that I needed it. As we entered her room she and I laid down on her bed and continued out make-out session. I didn’t know kissing could be so intense, but gentle at the same time. We intertwined our tongues time after time again , fully exploring each other’s mouth.

I moved my arm down to the bottom of her back and let the other come up so I could caress her face and hair as we kissed. Kayla responded by hugging me in tighter; an embrace that deserved to be made into a movie scene. Slowly, I felt her move her hand down to the bulge in the front of my pants, and I knew what was going to happen. My cock grew even harder than it was, and that was saying something; kissing this girl really made me happy (and horny). She rubbed it through my jeans, making me moan softly into her mouth.

She broke our kiss and stood up off of her bed. She grabbed the bottom of her blouse and pulled it over her head, revealing a silky black bra. I began to shed my clothing as well as I watched her. She then looked at me with a gleam in her eye, and turned around. As I pulled off my jeans, I saw her hook her thumbs into the top of her skirt and slowly pulled them down, revealing a matching black silk g-string. I saw that the top of the back of her thong was a little triangle, with nothing but a slim string running down the base of it. My dick had never been as hard as it was now.

She turned to me and said, “I went shopping a bit, for some stuff that might make me more attractive to you.”

Exasperated, I replied, “Kayla, there isn’t a thing about you that I don’t love. You are a gorgeous girl, and in every way.”

Kayla’s face turned red and she said back, “I love it that you think so. I’m just not used to being called pretty and everything. I thought that this g-string might help a bit, I’ve never worn one before.”

“Well it is great looking, but really, I’m more interested in the girl who is wearing it.”

She smiled and walked over to me and laid down on top of me. “You are just so sweet.”

I looked deep into her green eyes and told her to lay on her back on the bed. She obliged and spread her legs slightly. I began to kiss her lips gently and ran my hands down her sides. I decided that I was going to please her first this time. She sat up slightly and I reached around and unfastened her bra. Her boobs were as stunning as the first time I saw them. Small, but that’s how I liked them. Her tiny pink nipples were so delicious looking that I couldn’t help myself and began to run my tongue around one of them. Kayla responded with a moan of approval and I kissed her hardening nipple as my fingers went for her other one. I pinched it slightly, not to hurt her, and soon enough, both of them were standing on end. Switching back and forth between them with my mouth and fingers, I realized how privileged I was to have a girl this beautiful.

I ran my tongue down her midriff, reaching the top of her panties without leaving contact with her skin. She spread her legs a little wider, realizing what I was going to do for the second time in our relationship. I took hold of her thong, and pushed it to the side, to see her pink womanhood. Freshly shaved, to my liking, I began my oral assault on her. I circled my tongue around her pussy, giving every inch of it attention, and moving in a spiral motion, began to get closer and closer to her opening. I kissed her vaginal lips lovingly and licked everywhere I could.

“Oh Daniel…that feels so good…”

I then began to probe her virgin canal with my tongue, swirling it around, and making her moan in ecstasy. I got an idea in my head to tease her a bit. Knowing fully well where her clit was, I licked and sucked her pussy, getting closer and closer to it each time. I was driving her mad with frustration, getting so near her love-button and not touching it. Running my tongue up and down her slit, I finally made contact, and this gave her a jolt that even I felt. I then did a move that surprised her. I went for one more sweep, Kayla bucking wildly, and came back up and clamped my lips around her clit and sucked. Hard.

As soon as I did this, I quickly began making little figure-eights right below her clit with my tongue, while continuing to suck on her clit hard. I did this for a matter of 5-seconds, and she erupted. All that build-up, elicited a powerful orgasm that sent shockwaves throughout her thrashing body.

“Oh shit oh shit oh shit OH SHITTTTTTTTT!!” is what I heard her yell as she came. Her legs were clamped around my head as her orgasm subsided and I lapped up her juices.

She came down from her orgasm and lifted her head up to look into my eyes. She was breathing hard, and I thought for a split second that I might’ve made her come TOO hard.

“Oh my gosh Daniel, that was amazing…” she said through her breaths. “I can’t believe how good that made me feel!”

I chuckled, and said, “Only for you honey.”

She grinned at me, and a new look developed in her eyes. I didn’t see inexperienced and innocent Kayla anymore. What I saw, was a girl who wanted to return the favor with every feeling in her body, and if I didn’t know her before, I would’ve said that she had a sex-crazed look in her eyes.

“Ok, now you lay down and let’s see if I can make YOU cum that hard.” she said, still grinning.

I did as she asked and she pulled my boxers down, setting free my 7 ½ man of steel. She knelt down in between my legs and took hold of it in her petite hand.

“Let’s see if I can remember how this was done…” Kayla smirked and winked at me. Turning her head down, now staring at my dick, she leaned her head forward and licked the knob softly with her tongue. She then planted a kiss on the tip and engulfed it in her mouth. By sliding it in and out of her mouth, I seemed to get harder with every stroke. Kayla was going a bit deeper now, getting bolder with her oral attack by the second. I knew I wouldn’t be lasting too long, for the sensation I was feeling was making me moan deeper and breathe faster. After about a minute or two of the intense blowjob, I put my hand on her head, willing her to stop.

Kayla looked up at me, with a worried look in her eye, and asked quietly, “Was I doing it wrong?”

I replied, “Oh hell no, it’s nothing like that at all. I was just wondering if…if we could get into…” I slightly blushed, “the sixty-nine position? I want to please you again at the same time. I want you to feel what I am feeling.”

Kayla looked at me, right into my eyes, and smiled. “Now that is an idea that’s hard to argue against, isn’t it?” she laughed. “Let’s do it.”

She got up off of her knees and crawled up onto the bed next to me. She came up behind my head and slid over me, until her head was level with my cock. She spread her legs so that I had full access to her dripping wet pussy. Her black thong was being slightly soaked through, and I knew that it needed tending to again. This was absolutely no problem for me.

I looked up and saw nothing but a slim black string covering up her tight back-door entrance. In my opinion, I always thought of a girl’s little rosebud as an exit-only, but something seemed so inviting about hers. I knew that I would tend to that as well.

I once again pulled the slim string to the side, and began licking her teen pussy again. Her heavenly aromas filled my nose and mouth with amazing incense. As I continued on, I felt Kayla working just as hard at her end, sucking every inch of my dick now. She was going deeper and deeper and I could tell that she was soon going to deepthroat me. Realizing this, I stuck a finger into her pussy and was graced with a moan of approval.

I looked up and saw her asshole wink at me again. I decided to up my ante a bit and see if I could make her feel something new, well new for us both. I lifted my head up a bit more and ran my tongue over her tightest hole. I heard Kayla gasp at this new sensation; her most private hole being touched. I ran my tongue over it again, and left it there this time. I began to probe my tongue into her asshole, slowly and as gently as I could. Kayla was moaning a bit harder as I went deeper. Soon enough, I was pushing my tongue in and out of her asshole at a regular pace. She tried concentrating on sucking my dick, but as soon as I inserted a second finger into her pussy, she found it hard to keep at it.

“Uuhhhhghhhhh….oh Daniel! That feels so good…please….put it in there…”

I completely stopped my assault on her pussy and asshole, not believing what I just heard. I never even thought about having anal sex before, my old girlfriend never even wanted to hear about it. I thought it over and said to her, “Are you sure Kayla?”

“Yes, very sure. I love the feeling of you sticking your tongue in my ass, it’s a whole new pleasure. Please..just…be gentle?”

“Of course sweetheart, I’ll do the best I can.” I replied.

I slid out from under her and got up on my knees, as she got onto all fours on the bed. I took the side-strings of her g-string, and slid it off of her, throwing it to the ground. Suddenly, she got up and turned to me, saying, “Hold on, I’ll be right back. I watched her little ass shake as she left the room. Seconds later, she returned with a bottle of lotion, probably from her bathroom.

“Oh, good thinking.” I said. I hadn’t even thought about that.

Kayla giggled, and said, “Oh yeah, I don’t think I want too much pain.”

She walked over to me and handed me the bottle, before resuming her initial position on the bed. I opened the top and squeezed a small about onto my fingers, and began to rub it gently on her pink virgin asshole. I then squeezed a larger amount onto my hand and began rubbing it onto my dick. I fully coated it in lotion and made sure that it was lubricated enough to cause Kayla as little pain as possible.

“Are you ready?” I asked. “If this gets too much for you, just let me know, and I’ll stop immediately. This is new for me too.”

“Yes, I’m as ready as ever.” she said, looking back at me.

Gripping my dick with my hand, I scooted up a little closer to her for better access. I stuck my finger into her asshole gently and with a slow speed. I was greeted with a sigh from Kayla. I knew this was a brand new feeling to her, and me as well, so I went as smooth as I could. Soon, I eased another finger into her butt and started to stretch her tight hole a little bigger around, to have her get used to the feeling. Moving my two fingers in and out with a faster and slicker speed, I got the notion that it was time. I removed my fingers and lined my knob up with her asshole. I pushed in slightly, Kayla returned with a sigh and a grunt of slight discomfort. Slowly, but surely, my knob was soon inside of her fully.

“Ok, the hard part is over with baby.” I said. “Are you alright?”

“Oh my lord, I’m better that alright!” exclaimed Kayla, her asshole tightened slightly around my dome. “This feels amazing, keep going. But…slowly, it still hurts a little bit..”

I pushed forward a little more, getting another inch in and letting her get used to the invasion of her ass. The walls of her anus were gripping my dick with a vice-grip, I didn’t know how I was to get this whole thing into her. But surely, I was able to get another 3 inches into Kayla’s ass by moving it in and out of her with every stroke. Soon, Kayla’s grunts of pain began to subside and were replaced with moans of pleasure and ecstasy. Faster and faster my pace increased, more and more of my dick disappearing into her. We were joined, as one.

“Oh my god! Yes! I’m cummminnggg!” Kayla shouted. “Fuck my ass harder!”

I obliged and grabbed hold of her hips. My cock was almost fully in her ass, but I quickly fixed that by thrusting all the way forward that I could, her ass-cheeks slamming my pelvis. Kayla returned the sudden thrust by pushing back as hard as she could and I was soon fucking her asshole with the speed of a piston.

“OH SHITTTT!!” Kayla came hard and her body shuddered violently around my cock. This sensation caused my own orgasm to start. The all familiar feeling was unmistakable.

“Oooooh fuck Kayla! I’m coming in your ass!” Stream after stream of pearly white cum shot into her asshole coating the inside completely. The sudden feeling of her ass being filled up caused yet another orgasm for Kayla and she yelled in the high of pleasure once again. Soon enough, we collapsed onto the bed, completely drained and exhausted.

For nearly five minutes, we did nothing but lay there, spent and tuckered out from the serious ass-fucking we just enjoyed. Suddenly, we heard a noise, like a door being opened.

Kayla sat up, my dick sliding out of her quickly. “Did you hear that, Daniel?”

I had heard the noise too. “Yeah it sounded like somebody is here.”

“Oh shit! Dad is home!” Kayla panicked and jumped off the bed, looking frantically for her clothes. “Oh shit, Daniel! Get dressed!”

I leaped off the bed, and grabbed my boxers, as Kayla hiked up her thong and reached for her skirt desperately. Grabbing my jeans and yanking both them and my boxers at once, we heard the doorknob of Kayla’s door turn. She was putting on her bra when the door opened.

Kayla’s dad had come home early, thinking to go to bed and crash. He was quite drunk and was coming to see why Kayla was up when he saw a sight that made his skin burn.

He saw us, and just stared at us for a brief moment, slowly putting the pieces of what was going on her together. His look of surprise quickly changed to anger as her ran towards Kayla, hands out-stretched. “You little SLUT!” he growled as he lunged for her. Kayla screamed and reached out to me. I grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the way of her father. He fell forward, his drunk ass stumbling after he realized he has nothing to grab onto with his huge hands. He fell to the side of her bed, landing hard. Quickly thinking, I grabbed Kayla’s blouse and my shirt, which were on the ground by my feet, and ran from the room, still gripping her hand.

We ran out the front door and to my car. I had luckily left the doors unlocked, so I yanked open my door as Kayla ran to the other side of the car and doing the same. With amazing haste, I started the car and sped off, leaving Kayla’s house in our wake. We were both breathing hard, and shaking. I looked over at Kayla, she had tears running down her face out of fear of what just happened.

“I suppose you will be meeting my parents a little sooner than we thought, huh?” I said to her through my heavy breathes.

Kayla turned to me sharply, and said, “What?? Now?”

“I think so. They can help us, we have nobody else.” I replied. “And you have nowhere to go.”

She turned her head, facing the dashboard. Thinking it over, she looked back at me and said, “You’re right…Oh god…but they are going to think I’m such a slut…”

“Hey, you are not a slut. We are in love.” I said to her, and put my hand on her shoulder, being sure I kept my eye on the road. “And who says we have to tell them every little detail about what happened?” I grinned slightly at her.

Kayla stared at me, and smiled, her sad expression replaced by a less-hardened one. “I love you Daniel.”

“I love you too Kayla. You are everything to me.” I said to her, with sincerity in my voice. I took hold of her hand and didn’t let go until we pulled up into my driveway.

Part 3 coming soon.

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