She wasn't really afraid of the dark...

by 1a3d6ebhPWNT

It started 5 years ago, during the summer, when Jessica moved 2 blocks away, and she needed a place to stay because her house was being sprayed for pests. Her dad worked with my dad, so they worked a few things out, and her family stayed for about a week. Her parents slept in the family room, I slept in my room, and Jessica slept in a makeshift room in the basement. We were both 13, and she was the most beautiful girl I had ever met.

She didn't have anything to do, mostly because she was new and didn't have any friends at the time, so she decided to spend some time with me. I was a lonely kid. I spent most of my time playing Nintento games, sometimes I would go camping with my dad, but I never had any real friends, so I took the opportunity.

The night before she left was probably the most amazing thing that has ever happened to me. She was always complaining about how dark and scary it was in the basement, so she spent as much time as she could in my room.

That night was another one of the usual thunder storms, nothing new. It was past midnight, and everyone else was asleep. We were playing Zelda, and the power went out. I knew how she was so afraid of the dark, so I told her not to panic, and I went to grab a flashlight from the kitchen. I ran back in as quickly as I could, and she was sprawled out on my bed, staring at the ceiling. She said, "I don't want to sleep in the basement tonight... can I sleep here?" I couldn't believe she was saying that. My dad told me to let her have whatever she wants because she was a guest in the house. So I said, "Ok, but where am I going to sleep?" She looked at me with a grin. "I didn't say you couldn't sleep here." It took me a while to realize what she was saying, but I didn't see any reason not to aside from the fact that her dad would kill me if he found us in the same bed, so I said, "I don't have a death wish... if your dad found you in my bed with me, he would have my head!" She thought about it for a second, and said, "Can you set your alarm really early so I can go back down before they wake up?" "The power is out..." I said. "How am I supposed to do that?" She giggled, reached out and grabbed the flashlight, made room for me on the bed, and turned it off. My heart was racing. I didn't know what to do in the bed with her. I didn't know if she wanted to do stuff, or if she really just wanted to sleep there.

I took a deep breath and got in the bed. I didn't realize it untill I was in the bed that I was still in my clothes. She said, "Do you always sleep in your clothes? That's kinda gross..." She had pajamas on, and she changed about 3 hours ago. I said, "I don't sleep in my clothes... I sleep in my underwear." She cracked up laughing and said, "Well, what are you waiting for? Get into your 'pajamas'!" I didn't start taking my clothes off right away, so she reached over and started lifting off my shirt. She was practically on top of me, undressing me, and sliding her hands all over me as she was doing it. That's when things started to get out of control.

So there I was sitting in my boxers, and she laid down on me and I felt her arms wrap around me, and her legs wrap around my left leg. She inched up to my face, and I could tell she wanted to kiss me because she was breathing quickly. I decided to just let it happen, because I knew it would happen whether I liked it or not, so I kissed her. I could feel her whole body tense up, and I felt her arms grasp my shoulders more tightly. After about 6 seconds, she lifted her head back to breathe. With the split-second of light from the lightning outside, I could see her face. She was looking at me with this unexplainable smile. She leaned down for another kiss, this time forcing her tongue into my mouth. Pretty soon we were making out. I realized after about a minute that I had an erection, and it was only a matter of time before she noticed.

I wanted to make it even. She was fully clothed in her pajamas, and I was in my underwear, so I reached down and started to lift her shirt up over her head. She stopped for a second, with her lips still touching mine. I kept pulling it upward untill she had to pull away to get it all the way off. I set it on the floor, and I moved my hands onto her back, realizing she wasn't wearing a bra. She grabbed my arms and started guiding my hands to her chest slowly. I felt her smooth skin all the way to her nipples, and then her breasts were cupped in my hands. She started breathing more rapidly, so I started to move my thumbs across her nipples. Almost instantly, she adjusted her hips and I felt her move my cock right between her legs. She held her breath for a moment, and when she realized what it was, she started thrusting. After about 15 seconds of rubbing and thrusting, she reached down and kissed me. This kiss was different, though. She seemed distracted, and when I figured out what it was, she had already taken her pants and underwear off.

So she was on top of me completely naked, and I was about to explode. That's when she moved her hand into my boxers. She wrapped her hand around my cock, and she started to move her hand up and down. I couldn't take it anymore, so I pulled down my boxers and kicked them off. She still had my cock in her hand as she laid down on top of me again. She was kissing me and thrusting again, but this time I could actually feel her wet pussy rubbing against it. She started to slow down, and then she was guiding it inside. I felt this slow warm sensation as I penetrated deep inside her, and she pushed untill I was all the way in and stopped.

She kissed me and said, "This feels so much better than I thought it would..." I put my hands on her hips and started to move her back and forth. She started to moan, but the rain and thunder drowned out the noise so nobody else could hear. Soon enough, she was fucking me full force. I was sure I was going to have an orgasm any moment, but somehow I kept going for about 5 minutes. Her hair was draped over my face, and she was forcing her tongue in my mouth again. She grabbed my shoulder with one hand, and grabbed the pillow with the other. She was trying to kiss me, but she was practically screaming! She started thrusting faster, and at that moment I knew I couldn't last any longer. As I came, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer to me, and after I was done, she stopped kissing me and her grip loosened up. She was trying to catch her breath and I was feeling the perfection of her entire body.

That was when the lights came back on, and I could actually see her. She looked like she had a better orgasm than me, and she seemed drained. My cock was going soft, so I pulled it out and let her roll off of me. She didn't care that she was completely naked in front of me now. She just lay there on her back with her legs open, and she looked at me and smiled. I reached over and kissed her, and she said, "Can you turn the light off? I liked it better in the dark." I walked over, turned off the light, walked back, and got on the bed. I could tell she was sleeping, because when I pulled the blankets over her and kissed her, she didn't move. I couldn't blame her. It was amazing. I set the alarm clock for 6:00, and I wrapped my arms around her and said, "I guess you really were'nt afraid of the dark after all." I could hear her almost laugh, and she grabbed my hand. I fell asleep a few moments later.

She still comes over every couple of weeks when she gets bored, and it was easy considering the fact that our dads had the same shifts. She still can't seem to get enough, but it will never be like the first time.