I realised he had most of his cock inside me, big and hard. His breath grew heavier, and his touching of my clit and breast became rougher, but in a g...ood way. I felt like his penis was filling my little body, every time it pushed in I let out a gasp as his pumping in and out of my pussy got faster.He leaned more of his weight on my tiny body, his chest rubbing against my erect nipples with each lustful thrust. His cock rubbed against my clit every time he entered me and the rubbing felt good on. The timing was planned to give us a few hours before my friends would knock off work and potentially drop in unannounced and my neighbours work a nine to five so they wouldn't interrupt us either. If anyone walked in on me fucking two recent high school graduates, it would be difficult to explain since I'm not out of the closet, to most people.All week I had been fantasizing about these two fit young guys and seeing them walk up to my back patio shirtless, wearing some loose shorts my cock. So I can’t like, be embarrassed tomorrow and stuff? So like, I’m doing my own like, you know, like essay? Like as if it were like, you know, like being graded and stuff? I’m doing it like, so I’ll totally get over it and like, not, you know, be nervous and stuff?Tomorrow at breakfast, you know this is kinda big shit and stuff? So it’s like, totally okay to be like, nervous? Just not like, you know, embarrassed and stuff? I am a virgin. Shit. Like I just totally wrote that, you know? But like,. His mind drifted and reflected back on things. His mom, Nicole, wasn’t really his biological mom, but to him she was as close as any birth mom could be in his book. She wasn’t always the drunken cocksucking whore she seemed she was transforming into since Dad’s death five years ago. God knows how many cocks she’d sucked and maybe fucked this past year, but it was lot fuckin’ more than just a few, considering how many times he’d driven to the bar to pick her up. He was driving but not really.