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Walnut Street Memories: Robin Part 2
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Walnut Street Memories: Robin Part 2 Walnut Street Memories: Robin part 2 Robin and I had a wonderful relationship. We shared a tender love and wild sex. And neither of us gave the other any reason to worry as we had an open relationship. Now, we were approaching the Thanksgiving break of my third year in college. My family was clear across the country, and I never went home for the short vacation. Robin's family, however, lived only an hour away. And she had invited me to join her family for the long weekend. Four days, three nights, trapped with the strict parents. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. "Nervous?" I looked up to see May, Robin's roommate, hovering over me. Then I realized that both of my knees were bouncing uncontrollably. I placed my palms on both kneecaps to quiet their quaking. Calming myself, I looked back up at May's pretty face and for the first time just saw her as a friend instead of the pretty girl I'd been secretly lusting after ever since I met her. It was perhaps the only secret I was keeping from Robin. But it was an innocent attraction, so I figured that as long as I didn't act on the impulse, I was fine. Then Robin came out of her room, ready to go. She glanced down at me and fished out her car keys. "Hey, I can drive," I interjected. "Jimmy, you know you can't see ANYTHING in the dark," Robin teased me. "I just want to make sure we have a smooth trip." "Fine, fine," I gave up quickly. My poor night vision was a sore blow to my ego. But at least now I didn't have to worry about crashing on the way to Christine's parents' house. It was one less thing for me to worry about. Beyond the driving, I wondered at the wisdom of visiting Robin's parents. True, we'd been fucking for more than 2 months and I could not imagine marrying Robin. But every knew that you didn't bring a Robin or boyfriend home unless you were serious. May gave both of us a warm hug just before we left. "You'll be great," she told me. I thanked her, then Robin looped onto my arm and we headed out. Robin introduced me to her parents with a casual, "This is my mom and my dad." I greeted them, and both Mr. and Mrs. Moore were delighted at my proper manners. They offered me a drink and we sat down for the inevitable grilling: my major, my family, all the little details of my life that they would use to judge me by. Robin, meanwhile, quickly bored of the subject and kept glancing around, looking for some excuse to get away. We had already discussed this; I didn't need her around for moral support. "Where's Kelly?" referring to her younger sister and the last member of the family. "She's out with her friends. Probably won't be back until late." Unable to come up with a sufficient excuse, Robin settled in next to me to endure what was to come. The interrogation then continued on me. Robin was sitting close to me on the couch and wrapped an arm behind my lower back in a half hug. Her parents had finally ended their inquisition and left us alone. "You did well," she told me. "Thanks," I let out a big breath I didn't realize I was holding, and started to let out the nervous tension in my limbs. I wanted desperately to reach out and pull her head to me for a searing kiss that would do wonders for my soul. But we were still in an exposed location, and could not risk any forms of public affection. Robin seemed to also resist her urges, and with a gleam in her eye leaned in conspiratorially and whispered in my ear, "I'll make it up to you. Tonight, after my parents go to sleep, I want you to sneak into my room for a<b> quickie.</font></b>" "What?" I hissed in a low voice. My mind raced, imagining both the potential rewards and the ultimate failure. "What if we get caught? Your dad will execute me!" She shook her head. "My parents are heavy sleepers, and their room is at that end of the house." She pointed off to the far right. "My room is down that hallway." She pointed to the left, and I did realize that the master suite was quite separated from the other bedrooms. Robin leaned in then and put her lips right against my ear, her hot breath tickling my earlobe. "I want you to fuck me in the ass tonight," she breathed. I backed my head away and looked at her as if she'd sprouted a third head. But the lustful grin she gave me assuaged my concerns. We had discovered anal sex only a month ago after knowing she enjoyed me playing with her asshole. And I felt a stirring in my cock already at the mental picture. I nodded eagerly. Robin smiled, then moved her mouth back to my ear and whispered, "Wait until midnight. I'll crack my door open if the coast is clear." It was 11:45pm when my alarm clock buzzed and my eyes fluttered open. I huddled under a blanket on the couch, having only slept fitfully for a couple of hours, anxious for the night's activities. For the next several minutes as my body fully awoke, I took to staring straight at the ornate clock on the wall, and I felt like it was toying with me as the minute hand got slower and slower. I could swear it went backwards one minute when I blinked. By 11:53pm I couldn't handle the suspense any longer and figured it was close enough to midnight already. I slipped off the couch, my dick already fully erect at the night's possibilities. As quietly as possible, I padded to the left hallway, glancing in the other direction to ensure her parents were not up and about. The first door I came across was wide open and revealed a hallway bathroom. So I continued down and found the next door, cracked open just enough to allow a sliver of moonlight to peer through. I peeked inside to see the feminine room, lit only by the moon and decorated in soft purples, which was Robin's favorite color. I felt a little sigh of happiness at finally seeing her bedroom for the first time. I slipped inside, squinting to see the old posters of Robin's favorite movies, some of which she'd forced me to endure with her on DVD. Quickly I turned and closed the door, wincing at the noise it made when it shut against the doorjamb. The figure on the bed stirred. I assumed Robin had fallen asleep waiting for me as well. I lifted the covers and spooned in behind her, contouring my body against her relative warmth. She was in the usual loose T-shirt and tight panties. Her hair draped gracefully across the pillow and I softly kissed the back of her head. My left arm slid underneath her pillow to get out my way while my right hand immediately went to Robin's ass, tightly outlined by the sheer fabric. She stirred a little more while I stroked her leg and nuzzled her back. After a little more petting of her bare leg she let out a deep breath that seemed to indicate that she was awake and enjoying my touch. I took that as my cue and slid my hand down between her legs. And before she could react I'd slid the thin strap of her panties to the side and pressed a finger into the moist folds of her pussy. She gasped loudly as my middle finger slipped easily into her tunnel all the way to the knuckle, and then I pulled my hand back so that my wet fingertips could start rubbing at her clit. Robin's moans were music to my ears, and she began to grind her hips while I continued to finger her. Quickly, I sped up my ministrations, tickling until she came to a small climax, letting out a relieved gasping moan while her thighs trembled. I loved hearing her sweet voice audibly telling me how much she was enjoying this. When she finished, I rotated her onto her stomach, her head pressed into the pillow with her hair covering her. I tugged at her panties to drag them down her legs and off her body while she remained acquiescent to my moves. Then quickly, I stripped myself and then returned to the bed. Knowing I should not linger too long and desperate to embed my dick inside of her, I kneaded at Robin's firm asscheeks and then pried at her legs to move her into position. She moved readily and got to her knees, sticking her bare ass into the air while burying her face almost directly into the pillow. The hem of her T-shirt began to slide down her back from the angle, and I helped the process along with my hands until her shirt was around her shoulders and I was able to reach my hands down to palm her large breasts. The nipples were rock hard to my touch, and I tweaked them while my cock came up between her legs. In the dim moonlight all I could see was the pleasant shape of her ass and naked back, her pussy hidden by the shadows. With erection in hand I searched around blindly until the tip was able to find her sopping wet pussy. And then placing my other head into her moist folds, I leaned in with my hips and slowly buried my dick inside of wet vaginal tunnel. I was so horny and engorged with blood, either my dick felt bigger or she felt even tighter than I'd remembered. Reaching my right hand around to her clit again, I flicked at it furiously while I pumped my shaft in and out. Robin moaned a low "yes... yes..." before trying to quiet her noises and stuffing her face into the pillow again. I understood the need to remain silent and held back my own grunting while I drilled in and out of her tight tunnel. After a few minutes with my fingers at her love button, I fucked her to a climax, Robin's shriek muffled by the pillow. I carved my shaft inside of her for another minute, making sure it was as saturated as possible by her orgasmic honey. Now it was time to seize my prize. I pulled out, my erection glistening in the moonlight from the heavy coatings of fluid, and redirected myself at her asshole. She couldn't help but moan loudly into the pillow as the large head began to stretch her asshole wide, and her whimpers almost became too loud before the crown of my cock finally popped through her sphincter.  Robin's body shuddered as my dick penetrated her. And just inside of her ass, I waited for a minute, letting her get adjusted to my pole splitting her in half, until finally her tremors subsided. Once she'd calmed down enough, I leaned my hips forward, and then had to fight back a sigh of my own as the supertight tunnel constricted around my sensitive skin and vibrated against my shaft. I was in a dry, hot hell and loving every second of it. She let out a new breathy moan as I burrowed deeper and deeper down her chute, and sighed happily once I hit bottom, my pubic hair nestled against her asscheeks. "Aw, fuck..." I couldn't help grunting. Robin didn't respond, but merely settled her knees more properly so that when I pulled back, she began to thrust her hips back to meet me as I drove forward, our bodies coming together with a meaty slap. Our joining was still hidden in the shadows, but my imagination filled in the most amazing sight of my thick shaft sliding in and out between her perfect asscheeks. I fought to keep quiet, but simply could not stop my low grunts and Robin appeared to get even more turned on listening to me vocalizing while I violated her nether hole. Very quickly, I felt the sperm in my balls begin to simmer as her tight ass muscles clenched and unclenched rhythmically. My hips began their acceleration to inevitability, and Robin lifted her torso to get fully on her hands and knees as she flung herself back at me as fast as I could pound her. All at once, I felt the sperm in my balls reach boiling point, and then I gasped as I distinctly felt the cum race up my shaft. I grunted a quiet, "Oh, FUCK!" and then I was blowing my wad into this beautiful ass before me. She let out a low hissing "yesss..." as she felt the first jet splatter against her insides, and her ass muscles were clenching and unclenching around my vibrating shaft while I continued to pump out my load into her bowels. I kept thrusting back and forth as my cum shot out to fill up her anal cavity, and finally the last drops had been coaxed out of me to dribble into her chute. Robin collapsed down onto the bed, and my semi-hard cock pulled out with a wet sploosh. Almost immediately, she was panting with her face back against the pillow. I leaned down and kissed her on the cheek quickly, but she waved me away. I realized we'd spent too much time and made too much noise already, so I gathered my clothes and got dressed quickly. Robin was already curled up to go back to sleep, so I quietly exited her bedroom and shut the door behind me. I went into the bathroom to clean up and flush away any evidence. Then, exhausted, I returned to my spot on the couch and fell asleep almost immediately. I didn't get nearly enough sleep by the time I awoke in the morning to the sound of breakfast being made. Mrs. Moore was doing her best to be quiet, but I still woke up. So groggily I worked to put on my polite and respectfully attentive face. I went to the hallway bathroom to take a shower and brush my teeth, and then returned to the living room. I went to the kitchen to see if I could help out, but Mrs. Moore shooed me away and told me to watch the football game. A pretty, young girl was the first one to emerge and join us. She saw me and immediately bounced up to greet me. "Good morning! I'm Kelly." I introduced myself, and engaged her in a casual conversation. Kelly must have come home after we all went to bed, and she gave me the lite version of her parents' interrogation. After all, she wanted to know what kind of guy was dating her big sister. I was amazed at the resemblance. Kelly looked and sounded just like her sister, with the same friendly personality and killer body. There were only a few slight differences in her face and eyes to tell the difference and indicate that she was a little bit younger, along with her somewhat more naive attitude. We chatted for a bit about college life. Kelly was a senior in High School still, and right in the middle of college application season. It was scaring her to death, and she said more than once, "Thanks for your help. Your experience makes me feel much more comfortable about the whole situation." Robin came out then, smiling upon seeing her sister for the first time in months. They greeted each other warmly; the pair of similar giggles sounding like a stereo in my ears. They promised to catch up with each other later, but Kelly had to go help out their mother in the kitchen. Once we were alone, Robin turned so that only I could see her face, and she gave me rather irritated look. "What the hell happened last night?" she hissed. Did I do something wrong? She'd seemed to enjoy our sex romp. My blank face did nothing to mollify her. "You were supposed to wake me up at midnight and you never came. Did you set your alarm? Because that was your big opportunity and I'm not sure we'll get another one." Never came to wake her up? Missed opportunity? What the fuck? And in the corner of my eye, just past Robin's shoulder, I saw Kelly standing in the kitchen looking at us with a gleam in her eye. Kelly caught my gaze, and in a horrifying moment, she smiled and winked at me. Oh, SHIT. I could feel my face go ghost white as the implications raced through my mind. And as if in response to my sudden change in expression, Kelly turned and rubbed her ass like she was still in pain. One option was to look away and pretend like nothing was out of the ordinary. Just go with things and agree that I fell asleep and hope my loving Robin would never find out what I'd done to her little sister. But then, I'm not very good at hiding things. Kelly wasn't the only one to notice my change in expression; Robin turned around and noticed where, and more importantly WHO, I was staring at. My gaze came right back to Robin's and a hard look set in her eyes. "Outside. Now!" We just got out onto the back patio, as if Robin was giving me the grand tour. I noticed that Robin was very careful in showing me around to make sure that every window and doorway was shut tightly, and she kept her voice low to make sure we weren't overheard. Finally, she turned to me, "Which room did you go to last night?" "The first one past the bathroom." She was silent for only a few moments as the full implications settled into her brain. The verbal explosion came a second later. "How the HELL do you fuck that up?" I realized from her expression that I was about to be executed. "The door was cracked open, at midnight, just like you said. The purple, the movies, it all screamed YOU!" "So we like the same movies and colors. But how can you NOT tell that it's NOT ME! She's barely eighteen!" "She never turned around! It was just a quickie, and I never got a good look at her face. Hell, she even shaves her pussy like you!" "Fuck!" Robin muttered, and kept pacing. "You and your FUCKING bad night vision!" But then she realized that while no one could hear us, we could still potentially be seen. So she stopped her pacing and fixed her face once again into a mask of calm. "Well, how was she?" "Uh, well..." "HOW... WAS... SHE?!?" I felt my heart sink. But I prayed that the honesty and trust between us would carry me through this situation. "She was pretty good." "Did you fuck her up the ass?" "Yes." "Was it tight?" "Yes." Robin squirmed just a bit, as if picturing the situation. "Gawd dammit! It's so wrong, but it's a little bit exciting: the thought of you sodomizing my little sister." But then Robin's hard-set face was back, and she looked back right at me. "You are going to make this up to me." Story continues in Part 3. My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy. |
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