Just a crush..
Just a crush.
Angels sigh wheh you walk past.
A smile from the heavens, I pray that it lasts.
Your hair flows like gold and your bosom is inviting.
To embrace you and take you is all too enticing
Pleated skirt, knee-high socks
Pom-pom player, chased by jocks
The picture you sent, it slid into my mind
To ignore or brush past, one must be blind
Ice cream skin, candy lips
sculpted backside.
I long to grasp
To squeeze and caress, to lick, stroke and bite
A delicious, indulgent and pure sweet delight.
Under the nightfall or between the sheets
My place or yours, I'd take you there
Show me ecstasy, my sweet lady fair
Do I ever truly dare?
Does she need to know I care?
What is the good in a secret exposed?
When the world is quiet, then she may know.
Youre taken by someone who I know does not deserve
To see your beautiful sweet nature and to touch your every curve.
Yet there he is inside you when you wake he says your his own
You pant and moan and say that you are in fact now owned
Does he hold you in the darkness when you are hurting and crying? Does he please you in the private places that leave you feeling high?
Will he carry you when you're too tired to move or walk due to stress?
Does he bathe you in his selfless acts?
Did he pay for that cute dress?
Does he still find you attractive when you're not painted, trimmed and toned?
Does he take you to the cinema or use you just to flaunt?
Are you his pretty toy? For this happy boy.
Or do you need a man that won't run away when you're coy?
A man who takes hold of you and wraps you in his arms.
He thrusts himself upon you and takes you with his charms
You deserve a real man who takes you by the hand. He doesn't hide away even though he knows he can.
To be brave and fighting fit, grasping you in his sight
Sending you to heaven with a tryst long into the night.
If I was ever blessed and able to have you
I'll hold you and demand your pleasure
For you, I'd bleed black and blue
Alas, for now I must content myself with callous unbothered replies.
For if you knew my heart and how it has no pride
I sincerely believe deep down you'll keep my love inside.
I love you, blondie; I really do.
It's getting harder to just bypass you.
Your warm embrace smells like roses
Your neck is soft and sweet
You taste the nectar from the flowers
That bloom in rain and heat
Oh how I want you, I desire you whole
As my partner not just a girlfriend
You in body heart and soul
Imagine me on top of you, giving you my lust
Youd toss and turn in ecstacy panting with such gust
I'd carry you, I'd never let you fall, I'd never put you down
For every Queen my precious blonde like you deserves a crown
I bid my love a sweet farewell
iI farewell my thiughts of lust
No Romps in public places or inside a home you trust.
Goodbye to sweet warm hugs and kisses in the park.
Goodbye imaginary kisses in the parkI'll hold on until one day when I please you after dark
The day began the same way it always did for Duncan Tarun. Lying face-first in his bed, on top of his crushed grey duvet.
Thoughts of tomorrow's big party swirled around in his lucid mind. Tyler, his friend and surprisingly good basketball player, was turning 18. The eldest in his class, Tyler had been held back a year due to poor grades; he often got easily distracted, especially by a certain blonde beauty, aka his girlfriend Lindsay Top.
Duncan closed his eyes and sank into thoughts of the perky teenager with an amazing body and kind spirit. Lindsay had what most of the popular girls and guys lacked; she possessed a genuine kindness and concern for her classmates, regardless of their looks, background, or social status.
So, when a well-showered and dressed Duncan had emerged from his house, he drove to the school, looking forward to the Friday ahead of him. Not for the mundane class after class of educational drivel but for the anticipation of a warm hug and conversation with the beautiful seventeen-year-old.
At the senior lockers:
Duncan opened his metal cabinet with a combination code and grunted as three books fell out. "Dammit," he growled, quickly kicking his locker.
"Having trouble there, hot head?" a familiar voice teased.
"Get lost, Courtney," Duncan said. "I don't have time for your bullshit today."
The brunette, neatly dressed in black pants and a green tee, smiled.
"Nice leather jacket, bad boy," she said. "Did you buy that before or after you slept with my best friend?" She hissed. "You're both whores; you know that."
"Get lost," Duncan snapped. "Is it any freaking wonder I did it with Gwen, several times?" His snarky demeanor changed into a poisonous grin.
"News flash Court, just because Gwen is literally better than you in bed, doesn't make her a whore"
Courtney, visibly taken aback by her ex-boyfriend's words, walked away without saying anything.
Duncan could not see but the highly strung ambutious and somewhat judgemental female was crying while she briskly passed, Heather in a red skirt and heels making out with Alejandro and Bridgette and Geoff who just that very Monday had faught over who they found attractive in the school besides one another.
Duncan shook his head and felt anger bubbling within him.
"That high-maintenance bitch can't tell me what to do," he muttered as he collected his books.
And just like that...
There she was.
Eye-candy for the masses.
The pervs, the swine.
Damn shes loking fine
Those beautiful blue eyes, those soft lips
Her smooth, creamy skin sculpted her large breasts. They were always visible, even under a shirt, a summer dress, or encased in a skimpy turquoise bikini.Her hips formed a road where Duncan longed to drive with his hands.
Her back was perfect for stroking and her bottom was so tight. Two soft globes perfectly in sync with each other. Covered by glittery jeans that clung to her bountiful backside and a sleek pink tank top that held her heaving breasts, Lindsay walked with confidence and happiness.
Her legs walked as a sliding pair of tantalizing pins fused with brightly colored heels on her delicate toes and feet.
Approaching Duncan with her jock of a boyfriend, Lindsay wrapped her arms around the green-haired male sporting a mohawk.
"Duncan" The beauty cheered, softly pressing her large boobs against him.
Duncan fought with every fiber of his being to contain his natural urges. Inhaling her rose and sandalwood scent, he closed his eyes briefly, savoring this moment.
Lindsay pulled away and handed Duncan an invitation to her boyfriends birthday.
She said, "Please say you will come," using her puppy dog eyes.
"Yeah, I'm legally old enough to drink," Tyler punched a fist into the air.
Duncan high-fived the simple, yet sweet guy who was absolutely smitten with his precious girl.
"Lindsay is so awesome to do this for me," he blushed.
",Aww Tyler," she cooed. "It's just a party at our family's beach house."
"Its On sunset Island" She added.
"Sunset Island?" Duncans jaw nearly hit the school floor.
"Yeah, my parents are letting me have an adult-free party for Tyler," she said, wrapping her slender arms around his waist.
Tyler had his arm around Lindsay and excitedly informed Duncan about the party and what it would entail.
"Starts at 6pm tommorrow. finishes at sometime Sunday morning" ..."I dont know just whenever" he said.
Tyler then grinned at Lindsay, which made Duncan roll his eyes again.
He was not one for gooey displays of affection from boyfriends to their significant others.
He was a manly rouge as he liked to refer to himself in the bathroom mirror every morning.
Lindsay felt Tyler's hot breath in her ear and giggled, "Yes, you will if that's what you want, baby." Lindsay replied.
She pressed her manicured fingernail against his chest gently.
"My sexy strip tease and dance are my presents to you ... among other things."
She lowered her voice and whispered something naughty into his ear.
Whatever she said made Duncan insanely jealous as Tyler's face lit up like a man about to score with 200 percent certainty of anything he wanted, whether it was in the shower, on the large bed or even in her sexy lingerie, on her knees.
"Ready to please you, Mr. Kennard," she said as she stroked a very pale and ecstatic Tyler.
"You're so hot, babe," he said in a daze.
"Gwen's coming too," said Lindsay. "Oh." "Okay, cool. I'll drive her there with you." He replied.
"You should find it pretty easily " Lindsay giggled. "Maybe you can use the Sps?' she asked.
" You mean GPS?" Duncan laughed.
"Oh yeah!" Lindsay giggled.
Duncan smiled. "Never change, Lindsay."
Duncan, we've been best friends for four years. I don't think I could ever imagine being any different. If I couldn't have you as a friend, I would be lost without you.
"Aww shucks," Duncan said, uneasily scratching the back of his neck. "You've got loads of BFFs."
True,"Duncan" Lindsay smiled, "but you and Tyler are my closest besties... plus Beth and Bridgette." She counted the names on her manicured fingers.
"That's why it's important to invite everyone we know so Noone feels unwanted or lonely"
Tyler loved Lindsay's sweet, kind nature; she hated to see people left out and alone.
"You're a real sweetheart," Tyler smiled lovingly at her. He pulled her in for another big kiss. "I love you." "I love you too," they shared sweet words and more kisses with each other.
Duncan placed a hand on Tyler's shoulder. "Tyler, you're one lucky man, dude." He narrowed his eyes. "It's true that Lindsey and I are very close friends." His voice held hints of warning.
"Oh I know Duncan and Lindsay is my absolute world", "Id kill anyone who tried to hurt her" That eased Duncan's mind and made Lindsay swoon. ",Oh Tyler" she jumped into his arms and wrapped herself around him. "Cake and stripping isnt the only thing you'll be getting tomorrow "
That delicious promise from his hot girlfriend sent Tyler into a trance. "You mean...?"
Lindsay nodded "The things you want to do to me on the bed and when I'm on all fours like..."
Duncan managed to break the erotic charge of the moment he had conjured in his mind and no doubt in Tylers by stopping the conversation there.
"Okay love birds sounds great see you both tomorrow" Duncan casually walked away.
Lindsay waved. Duncan didn't look back; his eyes were filled with intense jealousy and lust.
Lindsay had just promised her entire body to her loving boyfriend...
It should be me she's offering that buffet of booty and boobs too, he groaned.
3:15pm
"Phew! The first week of school is finally over," said Bridgette as she breathed a sigh of relief.
Geoff held her hand as they walked out of the campus together.
Bridgette scanned her phone for online shopping and messaged Lindsay.
"Ah, you gotta love Lindsay," Geoff laughed. "Sending invites out one day before his party."
"True that was absent minded of her
The blond replied. "But Geoff, she's a good friend and a sweet person, she did her best."
Bridgette's words rang true.
"Okay so I messaged Lindsay and we are doing the twinsy thing tomorrow"
Geoff grinned like a Cheshire cat.
"Hmmm yummy" ",I love how hot you both look in the same style"
"Im glad sweetie because Tyler does too and Lindsay and me have grown used to the idea, now we adore it" she gushed.
"Two hot blondes in bandanas and sexy matching dresses, what is not to like?" Bridgettes boyfriend asked, pecking his sweetheart on the cheek.
"Hmmm love you babe" Bridgette smiled and sent a text.
Lindsay said Tyler needed a new basketball, some jackets and cologne, shaving cream, "the boring stuff," Geoff joked.
"We could be really nice and splash the cash on a basketball for him, he'd be made up."
Bridgette's idea was a good one.
After they got the ball from the closest shopping centre Bridgette asked Lindsay if she was still okay to do her nails in a sky blue with white tips.
Lindsay clearly obliged and they went to her house on Diamond Beach, where Lindsay put her skills to good use.
Bridgette and Lindsay had matching dresses, only in different colors. Lindsay had painted her own nails, including her feet, in a deep pink with white tips. They both wore heels; Bridgette's were blue while Lindsay's were dark pink. They wore their hair down, except for a small bandana to match their color-coordinated attire.
Lindsay held her silver locket close, and her hoop earrings sparkled like her silver ring Tyler had given her last year.
Geoff took the picture of the two beautiful ladies together, facing each other, each with one leg slightly raised in the air.
The photo was posted to Geoff and Bridgette's joint social media pages.
Within ten minutes it already generated attention, likes and comments.
By the time nightfall came, the photo had over 3.2k views and 80 comments. Even Heather posted something, which was after Lindsay's confident outburst toward her.
"Thats how you do it, take a note ugly people"
It was more of a stab at people Heather considered unattractive, but she still managed to squeeze out a compliment – a rare occurrence for the dark-haired mean girl.
Courtney just commented "Looking good Barbie girls" with a smiley face
Tyler gave it a massive love heart and stated how proud and lucky he felt to have a girlfriend like Lindsay. Geoff agreed only with Bridgette.
Duncan wrote a comment under Gwen's post, "HOT!"
Duncan says "What Gwen said, damn."
Once Bridgette and Geoff had left the house for the evening, Tyler had already arrived at the Tops' home in Diamond Beach. He had s good Basketball practice but was ready to plsy between the sheets with Lindsay.
He was practically drooling over the pretty blonde, who had changed into one of her many lingerie sets, this time complete with suspenders, clips, and stockings. The violet satin complemented her skin perfectly and her breasts filled out the DD bra.
Tyler picked up a giggling Lindsay and laid her gently down on her back on her soft double Queen bed. He went for a nose dive into the soft cleavage. His hands clasped onto her giant globes and squeezed them; it felt so good and Lindsay loved the feeling of having her breasts fondled and appreciated by her loving Tyler .
"Now what should we do with these little panties?" Tyler asked, pointing to the tight pair of violet thongs Lindsay had on.
Lindsay had an idea. "I know, Mister Tyler," she seductively grinned, lifting herself up so she was on all fours with her amazing tight ass on display. "I love how you think, baby." Tyler grinned, placing two fingers under the strap and tugging on the fabric.
He yanked that silk G-string high, and the sensation made her womanhood throb.
"Oooh ah" Tyler lifted them again then lowered then lifted so she could feel them rub against her crotch. "You like this don't you?" he said in a husky tone of voice.
As she stuck her bottom up higher, showing him she was ready for more and happy to submit. "Hmm," she said. "I really do Tyler."
He smiled and grabbed a handful of the material resting above her delicate crack and pulled it hard, making her squeal and arch her head back in ecstasy.
Tyler finished this off with five hearty slaps across her backside."Ooh ahh! Ouch! HMMM!" Those swats felt so good and she knew in that moment her arousal could not wait any longer; she was starting to ache for her boyfriend to thrust himself inside of her.
"Please Mr." (her pet name during sex for him) "Sure thing baby girl," Tyler seductively replied. "Since you showed such good manners."
"Thank you, Mr. Lindsay," she sweetly replied.
Still in the alluring position with a soft pink bottom, Tyler grabbed a hold of her tight cheeks and entered Lindsay's vagina with vigor. She panted and moaned as he pumped himself in and out of her, breathing rapidly and focusing solely on her pleasure.
The sound of her climaxing gave him the best orgasm ever. Knowing he had made her that happy, this beautiful, kind, and sweet future wife of his was all he needed to feel contented and happy...
Duncan spent some time on the phone texting Gwen to pass the time, and they agreed to get Tyler something tomorrow from both of them. Duncan was relieved Courtney wasn't invited, and Gwen was extremely happy that Heather was spending the weekend with Alejandro.
Once the texting had stopped and Duncan had spoken with his friends, the ones he could get a hold of anyway, he pulled two cans of Corrs from under his bed and gulped them down.
His eyes drifted off to sleep, but he found himself not wanting to wake up.
Dreams of a blonde in a purple bikini struggling to keep it on needed the assistance of a strong lifeguard who knew what he was doing.
Enter lifeguard Duncan to help the pretty damsel in distress. All alone and struggling, she couldn't fight the fabric anymore; it was about to fall off, exposing her large, naked chest. As Duncan came upon her, he placed his hands over her soft, creamy breasts.
"Never fear, I've got you," he grinned.
"Thank you, kind sir." The sexy blonde replied.
Duncan then picked up the beautiful woman and retrieved her bikini top from behind him.
"Yay, thank you!" she exclaimed.
"No problem." He said.
She winked and said, "I must thank you."
Wrapping her legs around his waist, she told him to kiss her and leave the bikini top on the sand.
"My names Lindsay"
"I know" Duncan replied. He met Lindsays gaze and the two of them kissed passionately. "Take me here on the beach"
Duncan agreed immediately and the two of them fell to the sand, with Duncan on top of Lindsay.
BEEP BEEP
"Ah!" Duncan exclaimed.
"Stupid Alarm".
TBC