Next day in life we didn't really see each other, but she tweeted and posted about us every 10 minutes. Suddenly everyone stopped speaking to me or said things like 'I have a girl for you!'. It bothered me that everyone now knows I'm gay. At least I had Tori. I started to realize how lucky I am with her. I saw her in a whole new way. I even fantasized about her last night. Of course I couldn't keep myself from touching my private parts. I even dreamed about us, though it wasn't a sweet one, it was a dirty one I never would speak of. All I did that day was texting Tori about how I wanted to see her and how much I believed in this relationship. I know how I treated her in the past, but that doesn't take away the fact we know each other quite well. I went to sleep with a thought of her and a sight of my scissors, lying on my cabinet. The more I resist my old shiny pal, the less I get hurt.
It was Saturday, day 8 of our relationship. We didn't do much in the time between the start and now, only a date at the cinema with a heap of popcorn and cola. We also got less comments at school than expected, but I guess I didn't think about the ages of these teens; sixteen-year olds can be more tolerant than people who don't know anything about teens at all. Today we decided to meet the parents. And as I didn't want my intolerant dad to meet Tori so soon, we first went to Tori's after our lunch at the Broken Bar (it's how we named the bar where she confessed). We drove home while she was flirting with her hair the whole time. I had to choose between the sight of my fresh new hot girlfriend or the road. A hard choice, but I chose the road for now.
We arrived at Tori's with my cleaned, 3-month old, black car in the driveway. Tori opened the door and walked in first. I noticed that she had a far brighter home that me. It was a little too bright for me though. "Mom? Dad?" she yelled. "I guess no one's home." she said quietly after she retrieved no answer. I asked her if we could stay as I didn't want her to see my 'father'. It's a wonder that you could call something like that a 'father'.
She guided me through the house: the bathroom, the living room, the kitchen, Trina's room. And then we arrived at her room. Just what I'd expect from a girl like her: a pink and green colored room with several stuffed animals and books laying over the floor. "Well, I don't know how you are, but all my mind is fixed on is my bed." she suddenly said. I knew she meant she wanted to do the thing. The one thing I fantasized about.
"Do we need the bed?" I sarcastically asked. "If the floor is occupied." she seductively responded.
I laid myself on the bed and invited Tori to join me. Tori crawled next to me. Walking on arms and legs she climbed the bed towards me. Then I flipped her, as I am always the stronger one. "What now, master?" she asked me in a fantastic way I cannot describe. I tapped her shirt as she got the message: she stood up and took the useless piece of clothing off and threw it across the room. So followed the heels and jeans. "I am cold now. Warm me up Jade." she begged. I lifted her arms and moved them towards my shirt. She grabbed it and slowly stripped me. We now were both dressed in nothing but a bra, mine a cup too small, and Tori's panties and my thong. I was getting nervous because I never had sex with a female or anyone else. My hand shook as I reached for her chest. She gasped as my hand touched her. I held the bra between thumb and index-finger and lowered it to release the sight of what cannot be compared with my own pair. I couldn't help myself but to touch her bare skin. It felt soft and good. Her face turned dirty as she saw me manipulating her breasts. I turned more aggressive at the sight of her face. She grabbed my breasts and started moving them around causing gasps leaving my mouth. I started to switch tactics and I swiftly rubbed her panties. She twitched at the motion. I smirked as if I found my rivals weakness. I entered the unneeded piece of threads and pressed her core a few times. She gasped and squeezed my breasts harder like a contest of who would cum first. I decided to enter her using two fingers. She moaned loud enough to hear a slight echo in the room. I started pumping faster and switching paces as she started taking over my mouth with hers. She moaned inside of my mouth every time I retracted. After a minute of passion I realized she pressed her breasts against mine for a while now. I couldn't wish for a better sight. I felt a vibe coming over me: I was approaching my climax. I decided to do a final high speed pumping to make Tori cum the same time I did. Moans were filling my head as well as the room. I was pumping with three fingers now as I didn't leave any time for her to catch a breath. Tori was mainly busy with my breasts which felt great and was still kissing me all over my face and neck. She also bit my lip eventually, but I only found it hotter. We climaxed and dropped ourselves on the bed, breathing like we ran a marathon halfway and then gone back to refill our water bottle followed by finishing the race. We didn't care about clothes; we fell asleep, nude and holding each other.