Sleepover

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Recap:

"Troy? What are you doing here?" Gabriella yelled, frozen at the top of the stairs. Her boyfriend looked up at her quizzically.

"Why are you and Sharpay naked?" He questioned, as she ran down the steps and into his arms. She looked up at him.

Gabriella blinked up at him. "Oh! Don't worry about that. Are you here to take me home?" Gabriella questioned, beaming up at her boyfriend.

"Uh...yeah. I talked to your mom and she asked me to pick you up." Troy explained to Sharpay, who was wrapping herself in a shimmery bathrobe. Silently, she handed Gabriella her clothes from the bathroom.

"Thanks 'Pay. I'll see you at school on Monday?" It wasn't really a question and they both knew it.

Troy guided his girlfriend out the door and into his waiting car; the heat was already on and ready. As Gabriella slid into the passenger's seat, her mind was going crazy.

I am not a lesbian. Gabriella thought angrily, fighting with herself now. But you enjoyed fucking Sharpay, didn't you? She shook her head roughly; she hadn't, it was only a phase. Oh please. We both know it wasn't a phase. You enjoyed having her thighs around your face as you fucked her with your tongue. Gabriella let out a little shriek of indignation.

Furious, she turned to her boyfriend and pressed her mouth to his while he drove. Troy pulled over, and looked at her in shock.

"Fuck me right here." Gabriella begged, almost crying. Troy stared at her as she climbed over and straddled him. She ripped her camisole off, and frantically tugged off her jeans. Troy continued to stare at her until she grabbed him between the legs, rubbing eagerly.

"Oh come on, you stupid teenage boy, get hard for me!" She shrieked, tugging off Troy's jeans with some difficulty. Troy watched her in amazement, thanking God as he felt his erection finally spring to life. Gabriella gave a sigh of pleasure, and continued to give him a hand job through his boxers.

"Why are we doing this?" He stammered, looking at his girlfriend. She blinked at him in surprise. She hadn't been expecting him to ask questions.

"Uhm...because I get really turned on watching you drive...Oh Troy...I'm so horny...please fuck me right here..." Gabriella offered, ending with a plea. Troy felt his erection grow even more, and knew his naked girlfriend would be happy.

"Uhm...okay, if that's what you want." Troy murmured, as she yanked down his boxers and immediately sank down onto his erection. She let out a small moan of pleasure as she slowly began to ride him. Troy threw his head back groaning. He wanted to release so bad. He remembered their first time—he had come in seconds and it had humiliated him. He hadn't even gotten to make it good for her. But here she was, giving him a second chance.

"Gabriella...I'm sorry about the first time we...had sex. You know, when I came so early. I just kinda got excited and forgot that you were a person, and not my hand." He hadn't meant to say that much, he realized and blushed.

Gabriella bit her lip and nodded, not really listening. She continued to hump against her boyfriend, desperately searching for some pleasure in their actions. He wasn't the problem, she decided. He had to be at least 10 inches long and very thick. He felt amazing inside of her, but she couldn't come.

"Gabriella, you've been humping me for a good 10 minutes...why aren't you coming?" Troy murmured, inwardly panicking.

"Hold on. I'm so close..." Gabriella moaned, sliding up and dropping herself down as far as she could. Troy reached out to squeeze her breasts gently as she began to pick up speed.

"Gabriella...I'm gonna come!" Troy yelled suddenly, as he spilled his seed into her. It was this that triggered her—as soon as he had started, she had as well. With one long scream, Gabriella felt herself climax over her boyfriend.

Troy breathed deeply, and held onto his girlfriend's waist as she slid off of him. She slid over into the passenger's seat, and wiped the hair out of her eyes.

"Thanks Troy." She panted, inserting her fingers into herself, to bring herself down off the high. He looked at her quizzically, but drove out of the ditch and over to her house.

"Was that time better?" He asked softly, looking over at his girlfriend. She nodded, grinning at him.

"Much better. You've helped me so much more than you can ever imagine." She paused, thinking something over. "You know Troy, my mom's not home. We could go up to my room and see how good you really are..." He grinned and unbuckled, as they raced for the front door.

End.