Message-ID: <20667eli$9903200428@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: NL SOLDIER Subject: Story: Changes part3: One down two 2 go (MFff inc) -By NL Soldier Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <7cuj43$tlh$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> *DISCLAIMER* This is an erotic story intended to be viewed by those mature enough to know that this is fiction. Any events that take place during the course of this story are purely fiction. This story includes descriptions of sexual acts between adults and minors who are related, if you are offended or if it is illegal to view this type of material where you live then please LEAVE THIS STORY ALONE. Archiving is permitted as long as you leave the disclaimer intact and my name attached to the story. Also please notify me if you plan on archiving this story ( I want to know where my stuff goes, wouldn't you?). Nightmare on Elm street, Friday the 13th, Scream, are all the property of their respective copyright holders. note: This is the third part in a series entitled "Changes" I strongly suggest that you read previous part before this one. I apologize in advance for any grammar and or spelling errors in this story, I do not have a spell checker so I have to rely on my own spelling abilities. Please send all comments and request for previous parts to: nlsoldier@specialops.soldier.net or noreaga10@webtv.net CHANGES part 3 "One down, two to go." -By NL Soldier (MFff inc. teen, violence) Twins, it's funny isn't? How two people can look exactly like one another yet be so different from a personality stand point. You see Alex is the more out going of the pair she has more friends and all around seems more popular, while Afton is the quieter of the two preferring sports or spending more time with her mother and now with me instead of going out with her little group of friends. Tonight Alex had a date. A nice young man who seemed very nervous at meeting his dates uncle. Part of me felt sorry for the kid, I can't remember how many times I had been the nervous date picking up the girl from the parents home, while the father looked me over suspiciously. The other part of me became that father, making sure his little girl would be alright with this boy. I know what most of you are going to say." Where in the hell did this parent shit come from." Honestly I wouldn't know how to answer you. It just seems so natural for me to take on the role of father figure, especially since a male presence is definitely missing in this home. As I mentioned before, Afton pretty much had no where to go and was feeling kinda lonely, Angela had some business to take care of ( even though she was loaded from her husbands accident she still kept her position as a low level executive at an Atlanta corporation.) so here we were pretty much on our own since Alex wasn't due back until midnight (Angela was definitely being too lenient with the girls, but who was I to question her parental judgement.) and Angela wasn't due back until around two a.m. Earlier Afton had suggested that we rent a couple of horror movies and spend the night scaring the shit outta ourselves, I agreed because I wanted to try out their DVD player. The first one was pretty tame "Scream" good movie, but scary? don't think so, it's more like 90210 with a serial-killer, but Afton seemed genuinely scared so I didn't object to her cuddling up against me. I should have known better, especially after what has been transpiring over the last two weeks, but I didn't want to ruin the evening so I went along with it. I told myself that if she tried anything else I would put a stop to it. For a minute I actually believed myself, however that confidence in my powers of self control was quickly shattered when Afton placed her hand in my lap and I didn't object. I tried to fool myself and her by paying attention to the movie or at least trying to. But my damned prick was having none of that bullshit, it immediately stiffened when her hand came to rest on top of it. Once her hand was pressed tightly against my enlarged cock, she didn't move it a inch she just kept it there. I tried in vain to get her to remove her hand by slightly shifting around as if I was trying to get comfortable, but through it all she kept her hand snugly pressed against my groin. My now fully erect cock standing obscenely, stretching my pants desperately looking for freedom. Still I said nothing, I attempted again to remove her little hand by yawning and stretching. Looking back I know how fake that looked, but I was desperate her hand was literally burning a hole through my sweats and it was driving me crazy. Finally I had to do something, I had to get out of there and I had to do it now. " You thirsty? I'm going to get a spite, want anything." I babbled quickly standing up and disengaging myself from Afton. She sat back against the couch and nodded. " maybe a cock..I mean coke." she said smiling. As quickly as I could without running, I left the room. Once in the kitchen I leaned up against the refrigerator and placed my hands on my face.'I can't belive this.' I thought to myself.' There is no way I'm going to let my dick get me into trouble.' I thought that over and over again hoping to program myself. 'I can't let my horniness get the best of me. If I fucked Afton I would never forgive myself and I don't want to think about what Angela might do if it ever got out that I was fucking her 13 y/o almost 14 daughter. Dammit I'm 28 an adult I can control my urges' Funny thing was that I almost believed myself. With re-newed confidence I strode back into the living room drinks in hand, I was determined not to let this little girl out wit me. Too bad I didn't know she already had. I handed her the coke and sat down on the opposite end of the couch and resumed watching the movie. It was nearly over we were at the scene where the camera man gets gutted. The van door opened and slash slash one b-grade movie actor bites the dust. I was so confident I let my guard down and as the camera man got ventilated Afton screeched in terror and hopped into my lap lying her head on my chest. 'shit, shes good.' I thought to myself. Her warm, soft body pressing itself into me. I decided I'd let her get her feel of me, I'm not bragging but I do try to work out on weekends and I think I look pretty damned good. Besides I was in control of my body, I'm the adult, I'm the one in charge. That's what I kept telling myself. Afton began snuggling up against me and getting comfortable. Then the movie ended, right now I really wished Angela hadn't invested in A DVD player that had a 5 disc changer, cause if it was a VCR I could've just gotten up an changed tapes, but there was no escape for me. The next movie began. This time it was a Friday the 13th. If you watched any of them then you would know that they tend to showcase lots of teenage sex intermixed with the gore. We were at one such scene, a blonde was riding the hell out of this guy her young pointed tits bouncing up and down as she impaled herself on his cock. By now I was getting hot, not that I wasn't hot from Afton's proximity but her coupled with the scene I was watching got me really worked up, I was really grateful when Jason cut the bitches head off and stabbed the dude in the gut, it broke the sexual tension, but at the same time gave Afton an excuse to cuddle up closer to me. This is pretty much how it went for the rest of the evening, us watching one horror movie after another and Afton pressing her firm body against me. After a time I got used to the feel of her( If that's possible.) so when she left to go refill our pop-corn supply I missed her touch. I mentally slapped myself when I realized that I was longing for the touch of this hot thirteen year old. After she re-entered the room she immediately took up position against me. About halfway through Nightmare on Elm street 4, she began removing her t-shirt and commented on how hot it was. I couldn't argue cause it was pretty damned hot, a friend of mine once referred to Atlanta as " The Devils Arm-Pit", because of the high humidity. Hell I was beginning to feel hot myself but not just because of the heat, it was the sight of this hot little woman. Although she looked exactly like her sister, she did seem to have slightly smaller breasts and a more toned and defined form, probably from the sports. Looking at her she reminded me of Linda Hamilton from "Terminator 2: Judgement Day" she is muscular just like she was, but Afton is tanned. If I was't hard before now I was, she was wearing nothing but a pair of VERY short running shorts and a white cotton tank-top tied together around her waist showing off her smooth stomach. Through the material of the tank-top I could make out her erect nipples, her slim muscular stomach, and her small hips. Damn she was sexy, and even though she was only thirteen she looked twenty. At this point I was beginning to sweat, so I removed my t-shirt. I had spent my late teens early twenties in the Marines, it was the only way I could get money for college and I had no problem with giving up two years in exchange for valuable experience and great veterans benefits. I pulled my 'I hate New York' t-shirt over my head, and now I was dressed in just grey sweat pants and a black tank top. She admired me for a moment just as I had her and then she hopped back on the couch right beside me. Pressing her firm tits into my side and lying her head on my chest again. She smelled wonderful, for some reason I hadn't noticed it before but now my senses were on overload and they were picking up that sweet clean girlish smell coming from Afton. This was getting dangerous, she was so close and she felt so good. I was beginning to see my will power crumble into dust. I don't know how to describe to you what it's like to have someone like Afton pressed against you. My arguments earlier about not wanting to screw up my relationship with Angela no longer seemed to make any sense, all I knew was that I wanted Afton more than anything in the world and right now I did't care what the consequences were. Right now is the moment everything in my life changed. I knew it was wrong, I knew I could get into trouble, but not even a freight train could stop what was going to happen next. As the movie played I paid less and less attention to it and more and more attention to Afton. I lowered my face and pressed my nose against her hair, inhaling the sweet fragrance of her hair, from that day on I would call Afton my Georgia peach, she must have been using some type of scented shampoo, because her hair smelled just like peaches, the smell was intoxicating, I never knew peaches could be so erotic. I began running my right hand along her side until I reached her bare stomach, I loved the feeling of her soft skin against mine, I also enjoyed the feel of her slightly muscled abdomen. She placed her hand on mine, bringing my now trembling hand up to her right breast. I was nervous and at the same time highly excited, I felt like a virgin does on his first time. I decided to let Afton control the situation, and I just follow her lead, sounds funny don't it, I mean me being the one out of control and her being so much in control. My fingers found her right nipple, and I began to roll it between my thumb and forefinger. Afton began moaning softly and grinding her hips into my legs. I began softly kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear lobe, with my left hand I began pushing into the elastic waist band that held up her shorts. Afton parted her legs giving me more room to work. She leaned her head back giving me access to those luscious lips, I leaned down slowly when our lips met. It was like electricity running through both of us. I learned later on that Afton was the only one of the three who preferred making love slowly and gently. My left hand maneuvered past the waist band of her shorts and into her panties. I came to another realization, she didn't any pubic hair!? My probing hand found her enlarged clit and I began rubbing in slow circles. She was so wet down there that my hand was covered in her juices within seconds. I lifted her up and slid her panties and shorts down to her ankles. Afton spread her thighs wider giving me full access to her precious treasure. Not a word was uttered as I slid my sweats down releasing my aching hard on. I began sucking on her neck tasting her sweet skin, I wanted so badly to bury myself in her sweet snatch, but I had the presence of mind to know that this would cause her pain if she wasn't used to having a cock inside her, for all I knew she was still a virgin. I'm not going to lie and say I have a huge throbbing fourteen inch cock, cause I don't but I still think my seven and a half inches could cause her damage if I did this the wrong way. I decided it would be better if she climaxed before I attempted entering her so I continued my manipulation of her clit, I was determined to bring her off before I tried anything. My right hand continued pinching her erect nipples, they were turning a dark pink as blood rushed to them, I noticed her skin was flushed and she was panting heavily. I slid a finger inside of her and immediately her vagina gripped it and pulled it inside further. 'Damn she's tight I thought to myself 'maybe too tight.' I was beginning to seriously doubt whether or not I would be able to enter her. I tried sliding my finger out and as I pulled it out to the first knuckle her climax hit, she completely stiffened and her legs clamped shut trapping my hand, her cunt muscles began sucking on my finger and she lifted her bottom from my lap. It was at least thirty seconds before she collapsed onto my chest, panting her body covered in sweat and her crotch wet with her juices she leaned her head back and we kissed again, softly this time, I brought my juice covered fingers to my lips and we both sucked them clean. My cock was still pressing firmly against her back, and now pain was developing from the pressure in it, I needed to come and I needed to come soon. I lifted her again and pressed my cock at the entrance of her sopping wet cunt, and lowered her slowly onto me. Surprisingly I began slipping in easily, because of her wetness, but we still had to take it slowly because of her incredible tightness, I had to fight every instinct in my being that told me to bury myself hard and deep into that wonderful pussy. Once I was buried to the hilt in her tight wetness, I remained still and allowed her to get accustomed to me before preceding. I was happy that there was no hymen to break pain would have ruined the mood, but she still felt like she was a virgin because of the incredible tightness of her hole. I remember reading somewhere that girls can lose their cherries from playing sports. I made a mental note to ask her one day, but right now I was just grateful that there was no pain to ruin this moment. After a few minutes, Afton began making small circular motions with her hips, and I knew that she was ready for me to begin. I began with a very slow bump-n-grind motion, I decided that we should take it slow. I don't know about you, but for me the best kinds of fucking are the slow ones. Me and Afton kissed slowly and my hands massaged and kneaded her firm breast. I wished we were in another position so that I could suck on those lovely tits, but moving would have meant me leaving Afton and there is nothing short of a shotgun to my head that would make me pull out of her now. It was so beautiful, neither of us said a word yet we communicated so much just through our motions and our eyes. Those beautiful eyes never left mine. I don't know if I told you, but something just melts inside of me when I look into a woman's eyes. When I look into their eyes, I'm lost. I knew then that I had fallen in love with Afton, and that there was no turning back for me, I would want to be with her for ever. All of a sudden Afton stopped moving, her eyes stared directly into mine and her cunt locked down on my cock so hard that I thought she would rip it off it was almost painful in it's force. She let out a small scream, and I felt her pussy begin to pull me inside further. This set me off and with incredible force I blasted the contents of my balls into her. She slumped back against me and then spun around facing me and lay her head on my chest. I just buried my face into her hair and the last thing I saw before losing consciousness were the credits for Friday the 13th part V. End part 3 copyright©1999 NL Soldier NOLIMIT SOLDIER -----------== Posted via Deja News, The Discussion Network ==---------- http://www.dejanews.com/ Search, Read, Discuss, or Start Your Own -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----