1. Jason


    Date: 2/24/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, First Time, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Author: ViperGodesss, Rating: 89.8, Source: sexstories.com

    tub." He broke my day dream. "Oh, ok. I'm sorry." I stuttered a little bit. "You're taking too long." He said. Right as I was getting out he got in. "Oh my god! You couldn't wait another minute?" I panicked a little. I didn't think it would ACTUALLY happen. I tried my best to cover up. His naked body being so close to mine made me not want to cover up. I was so insecure though, it was bad. I only wore one piece bathing suits and I didn't like wearing anything that would show off my stomach. "Sorry, but I still smell!" He pushed past me and stood under the water. The water rushed down his body and I was staring so hard. He smirked kind of. I didn't really notice that he knew I was staring. "Are you done?" He asked. "Yeah. Sorry." I said and I turned red out of embarrassment. I got out and dried off. I put on some clothes to keep me warm. I went into his mom's room and started to blow dry my hair. Then the phone rang. I saw it was his mom so I picked up. "Hello?" I answered. "Hi Dani. Marissa and I went to New York this weekend and becuase of the storm, we won't make it home. We were supposed to be home yesterday but Marissa wanted to go to Times Square." Marissa and Mrs. Baker were the two nicest people I've ever met. But, they were also so involved with fashion and "what's new" that they were rarely home. "Ok. I'll let Jason know." I replied. I was kind of happy that they wouldn't be home, but I was also kind of sad. "There should be plenty of food in the kitchen. Please be ...
    safe. I have to go now. Bye!" She hung up. I finished my hair and I went back to Jason's room. The door was locked. "Jason? Why is the door locked?" He never locked the door. I didn't think he knew there was a lock. "I'll be out in a few." He said. It sounded like he was breathing heavy. I went down to the kitchen and started boiling some water. After a few minutes Jason came down. "What are you making?" He asked. I turned away from the pasta and he was wearing cargo shorts and a cut off tank top. I swear this boy never got cold. "Pasta. Your mom called. Becuase of the storm, they don't know when they will be back." I turned back to the pasta. He sat down at the table and looked at some of the pictures from his most recent photo shoot. I made him a bowl of pasta and we sat and ate. "Which picture do you like better? The one where I'm looking in the mirror, or the one where I'm laying on the couch?" He pointed out the two pictures. "I like the mirror one. It brings out your eyes." He chuckled as I said that. "Wanna go watch some movies once were done?" He got up and put the album back. "Sure." He had the best movie collection. He had almost every good movie from 1980- 2005. It was nice. We finished eating quickly and went to the den. It was a pullout couch, so he pulled the bed out so we can be more comfortable. He put in Jaws. We sat and watched. I got close to him and put my head on his chest. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and started running his fingers lightly up ...