Hello, boys and girls. This is my first adventure in making a sex story, so I don't really know if it is too long/short, if the storyline is appropriate etc. I just let my fantasies carry me away. I hope that you like it (it's fiction, male and teen female).



Secret love after the concert.

It was a moist, warm night when the Choir of Nick and Theresa's school performed a spectacular concert, singing "The Messiah" by Händel. Everything was just perfect - the crowd cheered, no interruptions, no mistakes, not even a single cell phone ringing during the concert (which was the least to be expected). Everyone was delighted with the results, since in the beginning it was quite doubtful if such a masterpiece could be performed by a choir of amateurs. It was with this feeling of delight that our protagonists, after the concert, would return to the school, where a major party was thrown to congratulate the choir.

Unlike Theresa, Nick wasn't a student anymore since a long time. He had graduated five years ago, and had just finished Law School in the meantime. Even though he was only 22, which is an oddly young age to pass the bar exam, due to the fact that he was a Lawyer he was quite respected, especially because he would always help out the Choir with any bureaucratic issues. His dark brown eyes and hair gave him the aspect of an extremely serious person. Being a lawyer, since he always had to wear wore a suit, that businessman-like aspect made him appear far older than 22. His intellectual skills - Nick was extremely smart, often being called a nerd in school days - would eventually prove that he wasn't there to fool around. That evening, he was even wearing a tuxedo and a black tie for the concert.

Theresa, on the other hand, would still have six months of painful stress with the final exams until she graduated from school. She was 17, the younger of twin girls, as her sister says, since she was the second to be born when her mother went into labour. Theresa wasn't exactly the beauty ideal for any boy. She was a bit chubby, had short light brown hair and dark eyes, and vanity wasn't her biggest virtue; that, of course, wouldn't attract any boys in her age, who were merely interested in blonde girls with blue or green eyes and would eventually take the risk of those girls being quite dumb. That, however, wasn't the case of Theresa. She was one of the best and most intelligent students in class, and had all the chances to pass the exams with flying colours. Perhaps because she was so focused in getting all the work done, she never gave much attention to love, passion, sex and the like. That, however, would definitely change during that party after the concert...

Theresa was a soprano, and Nick sang the bass voice. Both kids didn't sit near each other, therefore, however they always shared a nice friendship and would go to have a beer or two after the rehearsals. Nevertheless, that evening at school, after the concert, Nick noticed that Theresa was saddened about something that we may never know what it was. Nick also didn't really care. He went to her and offered a glass of champagne, which she refused with a smile. Nick began to inquire what was going on. He really didn't understand that, after a fantastic concert with 15-minute lasting applauses at the presence of the mayor and many other important figures of government and politics, she would feel so sad. Theresa didn't reply at first. After a minute of thinking she said she thought it was the fear of graduating, leaving behind her friends, her routine, her everyday school life. She began to walk upstairs to the 3rd floor of the school building, where her classroom was, Nick following her. Both then stood alone at the hallway by the classroom as Nick listened carefully to all what Theresa had to say, and whenever she wouldn't want to say something, he would kindly convince her to 'spit it out'. After many a explanation and reasoning, it happened that finally Theresa had the courage to say the crucial sentence which would change our protagonists' behaviour for the rest of the night: "Nick... i think I need to be comforted."

Theresa then put her hand on Nick's chest, then slowly let it slide around his neck, and pulled his face towards her, making them plunge into a long, warm, passionate kiss. Nick was so astonished that he let his glass of champagne fall, which shattered into millions of tiny shards. Nick didn't even listen to that sound - instead he wrapped his arms around Theresa and began to return the kiss with bestial fury. It was then that both realised that they hadn't felt such a warm feeling for a long, long time and were simply in the need of it. Their kissing may have lasted for 2 or 3 minutes. Perhaps even more. Time seemed to stop as their tongues and lips gently rubbed one another, and neither of them would want to see or listen anything else - they just wanted to savour each other. Of course, being in such a heat wouldn't let that finish in a mere kiss. Nick began to notice an erection which began to poke at Theresa's thighs. Most certainly she began to feel that happen as well, and instead of breaking the kiss she continued, and with her left hand she went inside Nick's tuxedo, through his underwear, and began to stroke his rock-hard member, putting in practice all the knowledge she had gained from watching porn videos at night. Nick was simply delighted. He was so helpless that he let Theresa do anything she wanted with him and continued doing the tonsil-hockey. He thought that, if it were to continue like this, he would certainly cum very soon, which would spoil everything. But no - he knew that he wasn't in for a quickie. Not tonight. And somehow - perhaps through strength of will - he felt his endurance hit the ceiling. He felt like he could go on like that all night long. As for Theresa, she didn't even remember when she held a cock in her hand the last time. And she was loving it. It was all she needed.

Their lust grew every minute. They had become overwhelmed by a tidal wave of sensual and erotic feelings and desire. Theresa finally turned around, her back facing Nick's chest. All she could do was groan as she continued kissing Nick in that new position. Finally she said: "I'm all yours." That was what Nick had to listen to raise Theresa's long, black gala dress from her heels to about the height of her waist. And while he held her dress up with one hand, he slid the other inside her pink cotton panties. Nick began to rub his fingers against Theresa's wet, hairless and swollen pussy. Theresa was in such a state of bliss that she only had the energy to moan everytime Nick's fingers went up and down and in and out of her tight cunt. Countless minutes passed as Theresa's energies slowly were being drained by the indescribable feeling taking over her body. She then stopped stroking Nick's hardon. Instead, she let her arms fall and wanted to do nothing more, just remain passive, being pleased in every way by Nick's hands and mouth.

Nick wouldn't give up so easily. As he felt his dick being set free from Theresa's hand, he also paused rubbing her pussy for a moment. A moment long enough to use all of Theresa's bodily fluids to moisten his member, making it slippery and wet. After repeating this procedure a few times, when he felt that his dick was wet enough, with the vigor of an animal he lowered Theresa's panties to her knees, thus exposing her shiny twat and round butt cheeks. He then approached Theresa's ear and whispered: "Now we're in for some real action". Theresa smiled in lust like a succubus, eager for what was to come. And while he continued rubbing her pussy again he unzipped his pants and dropped his underwear, and started to push his massive cock into her tiny butthole. If Nick could have any reasonable thoughts at the time, he would only think how well Theresa's wetness lubed his dick in order to make it enter her ass so perfectly. As his member was inside her up to the shaft, Nick snarled and let out a sigh so full of desire that it could contaminate the air around him with pure lust. He began to rhythmically thrust his dick in and out of Theresa's backdoor, not forgetting to rub her cunt - this time more fiercely - and let his tongue fence with hers. And so they went on for quite a while. When Nick was sure that he would reach the climax, he then stopped kissing her and slid his tongue on Theresa's neck, thus potenialising every feeling inside her. Theresa was almost in another world - every sentience she still had was just focused on receiving all the rubbing, fucking and licking that Nick could provide. Nick then gave one final and deep thrust into Theresa's butt to release all his cum inside her. And so, a burst of semen invaded Theresa's ass. The mixture of agony and pleasure was so intense that Nick almost ran out of air. From Theresa, he heard a fast-paced heavy breathing, indicating that she was also cumming. The fast pace started to slow down, the breathing became lighter. An then, there was silence. Nick started to feel Theresa's body become heavier and heavier by the second, which forced him to lean against the wall in the school hallway so that they wouldn't fall down. As he slowly removed his softening cock from Theresa's crack, for a moment, he was puzzled. But afterwards, he came to see what had happened: Theresa came so hard that the feelings were too much for her. The orgasm she had was so intense that it made her pass out. However, she still was bearing that same lustful smile as before.

Nick didn't even have enough time to think what to do. As he regained his reason and the sexual desires of the animal within started to douse, he heard footsteps and two or three voices approaching. As he peeked down the stairway, he saw that two teachers, the school principal, the orchestra's director and Theresa's parents were walking up the stairs! And there he was, completely helpless, with lowered pants and underwear, holding Theresa's dress with her panties down to her knees, and both of them completely smudged with cum, body juices, saliva and sweat. He tried to wake Theresa up by shaking her, but it had no effect. And as he saw the shadows of all the people coming in his direction, all he could think was: "Fuck."

(To be concluded... if the audience wants to! )

 

very good please continu

 

Write chapter 2 soon please. The first chapter was so good.

 

bring on chapter 2 this one was great

 

Well done...

Yes please write some more - lovely and well written story, with original and believable characters. We need more of this good literature on here.

Jan