Busted! (pt 1)

Rose's mom was gone at work, her boyfriend was over, and they were going to do it. But Rose's

younger brother doesn't like when he's over, and disrupts them every time. Maybe this time he'll

learn to leave them alone?

Rose was 17, a redhead, 5'2 and had a very sexy body. Nice boobs, rounded hips... her boy-

friend loved the sight of her. It was love at first sight between them. Nate was 18, had black wild

teenage boy hair, he wore glasses, 5'7, and was very masculine. They had been going out for

a year and a half, and were going strong.

Rose had been scared to do it the first time, but she knew and trusted Nate. They did it

nice and gently, and it had not been as scary as she thought. Now she loved doing it, and

over the months, they experimented with new toys. Nate had bought handcuffs for her for

Valentines Day, and they were eager to try them out.

He came over at 6:30, half an hour after their mom left to ensure she was gone. Rose's

little brother had been sworn to secrecy not to tell that Nate was over, and he finally agreed

after Rose promised him $1 every time. The only thing was, Jeff, (her brother) was at that

stage where his big sister's buisness had to be his own. Age 10. He didn't understand that

they liked to be left alone, and everytime he asked them if they did anything together, they

denied it.

"Hey Nate!" Jeff yelled when he came through the door.

"Hey, my man!" Nate said, smiling. He looked over and saw Rose standing in the door

way to her room, hearing him arrive and eager to get him alone.

"Hey, babe." he said, still smiling.

"Hello, handsome." she responded, now smiling herself.

"Go watch TV or play the computer." Rose told Jeff. "We need to--"

"Study for a test." Nate said, saving the moment.

"Okay." Jeff said, not feeling like arguing.

"Come along, Nate." Rose said, winking at him. He nodded.

She moved out of the doorway, and he walked in. He was holding a small bag, which

had their new handcuffs in it. He didn't tell her he was bringing them over, but wanted to

surprise her. She knew about them, just that he didn't bring them.

Rose led him over to the bed, where they both sat down next to each other. He placed

the bag down by her, and the keys inside the bag rattled against the cuff chains. She

looked up at him.

"What did you bring?" she asked.

"It's a surprise." he said, smiling.

"Well, I've got one for you, too..." she said, and placed her hand on his arm. He said nothing

as she began tracing her finger down his arm. He was wearing skinny jeans, and she noticed

a bulge had appeared where her hand was getting close to...

"Oh, man...." he moaned, and closed his eyes.

"Ssh..." she whispered, smiling naughtily.

"But can we do it before your mom gets home?" he whispered.

"We've done it before. Plus, we still have three hours." she told him. Then she leaned

forward and kissed him on the lips passionately. She closed her eyes too, and they let

their tongues wrestle for a few moments. After those few moment, Nate broke the kiss

and leaned away.

"Stop for a sec," he whispered, "or I'll shoot in my pants."

She laughed, and eyed how his bulge had grown. She reached down between his legs

and carefully unzipped his zipper and took his dick out. It looked like he would go off at

any time, and she wanted him to. She put one hand around his dick, and the other on the

head of it.

"Nate..." she whispered, "I'm going to make you...come!" As she said it, she squeezed

one hand around it, and stroked the head with the other. Nate sucked his breath in, and

got even closer.

"Oh yeah?" she teased. "Well, I guess I have to use my secret weapon...."

Before he had a chance to say or do anything, she had taken her

hands off his dick, leaned over and put him in her mouth. She had blown

him before, and she did a very good job of it. She relaxed the muscles in her throat so she

could get him all the way in.

"Oh, you naughty girl." he said. "Didn't your mother tell you not to put things in your mouth?"

She took him out for a moment, and said, "Yes. But she also told me there were some

exceptions." He moaned, and she put him back in. She used her tongue and went up and down

his shaft, feeling him get harder and harder.

"Come on, bad girl..." he moaned. "Suck my dick like it was a lollipop." She went faster,

and he was very close now. He put one of his hands on the back of her head and pushed it

down furthur on his dick. She let it go down her throat again, and Nate did one of his moans

like right before he went off. She quickly pulled it back out, and with one final lick, he went

off.

He moaned as he went off, and she felt the white stuff squirt into her mouth and onto her

tongue. When his O was over, he opened his eyes and took his hand off her head. He looked

down and saw her. She ws playing with the cum on her tongue, and when he was watching,

she swallowed.

"Oh, good girl." he whispered. "Now it's your turn."

"Is it part of your suprise?" she asked, nodding towards the bag by him.

"Ssh...yes." he whispered. He turned away from her and reached into the bag, and carefully

so the keys wouldn't make too much noise, took the cuffs out. Holding them in her lap, he

turned back, and he saw her eyes light up.

"The handcuffs!" she whispered.

"Yes, now you can be my prisoner." he said.

"Do me a favor, and get my fedora before we start, please?" she asked, and pointed to her

dresser where the hat stood. He smiled. It was kind of an accident how they discovered the

hat trick, but they're glad they did. After she had bought the fedora, he had come over. She

was trying it on in her room, and he came in and scared her. She tackled him, thinking it was

her younger brother. When he pulled the hat up from over her eyes, and onto her head, he

realized how naughty it looked. This was also the night they discovered cowgirl position...

and from then on, she wore the hat, and nothing else, every time they did it.

He got up off the bed and walked over to the dresser, and picked up the black hat. He felt

himself get hard again with the image of her in it, bouncing wildly on top of him. Turning back

around to face the bed and her again, his jaw dropped, and he almost dropped the hat.

Somehow, she had undressed and was in nothing but her favorite thong. She was laying

sideways facing him on the bed, with her head propped by her elbow. He was hard now, and

hoped he wouldn't come again before he got to do her.

"Coming, Nate?" she whispered, and giggled. He almost forgot to walk at the image of

her. He swallowed and moved his foot in attempt to make himself walk again. Finally, he

remembered how to, and walked back over to her. He was once again standing by her

bed, ready to do it.

"I've been a bad girl, and now I have to be locked up." she whispered to him. He held the

handcuffs out to her.

"Yes, you've been very naughty. Lay back and I'm locking you up." he said. She lay back

so her head was laying on the pillow, and she held her wrists out to him. He clicked the cuffs

until they were comfortable on her. Then he fussed over making them stay on the bed slats.

He made them as small as he could, and then leaned back to admire his prisoner.

He leaned over, and carefully slid his pants down. He quickly took his shirt off, and she

admired his six-pack. Then, he crawled up on the bed and scooted between her legs. Nate

saw that Rose was already aroused, and he couldn't wait any longer. He dove between her

legs and tasted her little clit.

Rose moaned out almost at once, and he smiled. He stuck his tongue out again and put

his hands on her legs to spread them. She automatically spread them and he placed his

hands on her knees, to keep them apart when she got close. He put his tongue on her again,

and caressed it slowly.

"Ya like that?" he whispered, more to her clit from this angle.

"Oh, yes!" she moaned. "Come on!"

"Come on what?" he teased.

"Come on and do me!" she whispered, getting close already. He took his his tongue away,

took his hands off her knees, and got up. She groaned, so close and yet so far...he went to his

abandoned pants, and pulled a condom out from the pocket. He tore the wrapper, and took the

condom out. He unrolled it slowly, teasing her, and when it looked like she couldn't take it

anymore, he put it on.

Nate went back to the bed and kneeled between her legs. His protected dick stuck straight

out at her, and he put his hands on her legs again. She spread them and he went for her

entrance. He entered her slowly, and when he was in, he grabbed under her legs and held them

up for more room. He thrusted good and hard, and she moaned again.

"Yes, yes!" she whispered. "Talk dirty to me!"

"My prisoner wants me to talk dirty." he said.

"Yes, come on..." she whispered

"You naughty girl." he whispered, "you like it hard. Dirty."

Her moan was proof that he was doing good.

"Ohh, I'm a dirty little girl..." she whispered.

"You're so naughty." he whispered, urgently, feeling himself about to go.

"Oh, Nate, it's going to happen.." she whispered, knowing she'd go anytime.

"Come for me." he whispered. "Come."

"Nate...." she moaned, urgently.

"Yes." he said, knowing she'd go over.

BANG!

They both immidiately stopped, and looked towards the door Jeff had just kicked open.

"Jeff!" Rose yelled, more out of surprise than anger.

"What are you two---" he began, and stopped when he realized.

"OH MY GOD!" he yelled.

"Get out of here!" Rose yelled, now angry.

"Handcuffs?" Jeff noticed. "Oh my God! Sex!? Don't you dare get her pregnant!"

"OUT!" Rose screamed, and Jeff finally obliged. He slammed the door shut, and they

heard him storm down the hallway back to the living room. Both of them sighed, and

closed their eyes.

"Feel anything anymore?" Nate asked after a few moments.

"No." Rose said with no emotion in her voice.

"Damn." he said, dejectedely. He put her legs down and pulled out, and angrily

took the condom off. His cock was now soft, and he sighed. He went back to the

bed and looked at his prisoner.

"Sorry." she said.

"Not your fault." he said.

They sat in more silence.

What do you guys think? Should I do a part two? :D