This is a story I've written about a girl named Antonia, who I went to high school with. It turned out too dreamy for my tastes. I'll try to do better with the next one.
Oh yeah, you have to be over eighteen in order to read this, because it contains a description of me having sex with Antonia. So all you kids should stop reading this now.
Have you ever woken up, and felt like you were dreaming? That's how I felt when I woke up that day, like I was in a dream. Everything was silent and calm.
I liked the dreamy feeling and tried to hang onto it as I went about my morning business. It wasn't until an hour after I woke up that I realized something was odd: no one else was around. My house was empty.
I walked ouside. No one was there, either. The silence that had previously been so calming now felt eerie. I walked down the streets, which were empty. There were no cars anywhere, nor could I hear any cars. Everyone, it seemed, had vanished.
I ran home and turned on the TV. Every channel was static. I dialed 911 on the phone. There was no answer. I began to get very afraid. Everyone on the planet doesn't just disappear for no apparent reason everyday, you know.
I got in my car and drove off to try to find someone, but there didn't seem to be anyone to find. The highways were bare. I decided to give up the search and go back home, as it was way too hot to continue driving. I was nearing my neighborhood when I saw it: a black car, driving in the opposite direction.
I slammed on my brakes and got out of my car. The person in the black car stepped out, too. With a shock, I realized who it was: Antonia.
Antonia went to middle school with me. It was a private school, and there was only one class per grade, so all of us there knew each other pretty well. Antonia and her friend Leann were the first girls in the grade to grow breasts, causing all of the boys, including me, to secretly fall in love with her.
I hadn't seen her since we graduated from middle school, but she had apparently become more gorgeous since then. Her hair, as black as the car she drove, fell down over her breasts as she got out of the car. Her skin was as smooth as a peach, and looked just as delicious.
"Where is everyone?" she asked me.
"I don't know," I said. "Why are you still here?"
"I don't know," she said. By this time, we were a mere three feet away from each other. I started sweating. Antonia noticed.
"Why don't we go cool off in the pool?" she asked, pointing to the house of a neighbor who was well-known for bragging about his terrific pool. "No need to burn ourselves to death out here."
"We can't trespass!" I said automatically, then realized how stupid that was. "No, wait, no one's going to catch us. Okay." I was dying for a swim in the famous pool, and for a chance to talk to Antonia.
She opened the gate, which was fortunately unlocked, and the two of us walked to the pool. "Hold on," I realized. "We don't have bathing suits."
"Who said anything about suits?" Antonia asked. It was the corniest line in the book, but it worked. I stared at Antonia's back, mesmerized, as she began to remove her clothing and slipped into the pool.
"Aren't you coming in?" she asked me.
Was she going to be in the pool? Yes. Then I was going to be there. I took off my clothes and dived into the pool.
The water was cool and refreshing. I felt guilty for a moment: there I was, skinny dipping in my neighbor's pool without permission. Then I remembered no one was around to see me. No one except Antonia.
I swam over to her and instantly regretted the fact that the water obscured my view of her body. She swam up to me and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. I could have sworn I felt her breasts brush against my arm, and I became instantly hard.
Antonia giggled and swam to the other end of the pool. I followed. At the edge of the pool, she pulled herself up and turned around to face me. "Like what you see?" she asked.
I couldn't say anything. Her breasts were better and I bigger than I had ever imagined them to be when I was back in middle school. If I had time to think about that, I would have realized this was obviously the case, because she had to have grown some since then. However, I did not have time to think about that. There was only one thing I could have thought about at that moment, and it was Antonia.
I swam closer to have a better look. Not daring to breathe, I reached a hand out of the water and brought it to one of her breasts. It felt as if an electric shock went through my body, that first second my fingertips touched her skin. That second seemed to last forever.
I straightened my hand out and pressed my palm against her breast, just enjoying the sensation. I rubbed my hand up and down, and she closed her eyes in pleasure.
I hopped out of the pool next to her. We faced each other and leaned closer. Then we kissed, the kiss getting deeper and more passionate the longer it continued.
When the kiss ended, I lay her down on the ground. For a second, I noticed that we were no longer on the pavement by my neighbor's pool. We were in a green forest, next to a pool of water supplied by a small waterfall. I had no idea why we were there, or even if we actually were there, and that I was not imagining it.
But I did not worry about the change of scenery. There were more important things to attend to. I leaned over Antonia and kissed her again. I pulled my lips away from hers and moved down her body, kissing her breasts.
I moved down from her breasts and stared for a moment at her crotch. I had never imagined what her pussy would look like, and in my opinion, it was perfect, just like her. Though I had never done it before, I knew what I should do: I lowered my head and began to lick her.
It was heavenly. She tasted finer than the finest wine. I could not, and did not, stop myself from continuing. She began to knead her breasts, adding to her pleasure, but I did not notice. I had more than enough pleasure at the time.
I was finally satisfied after she had worked herself to an orgasm, and then I went for the biggest prize of all. I positioned myself carefully over her, then lowered myself into her.
I cannot find words to describe it. The feel of her lips on my penis was incredible. A breath of air escaped my lips as I slowly, ever so slowly, went all the way into her.
I propped myself up with my arms, then lowered my head to kiss her again. She kissed hungrily, swirling her tongue around mine, recovering what was left of her juices from my mouth. I kissed back, just as hungrily.
As we kissed, I slowly removed my penis. Not all the way, just a few inches. Then I slowly moved back in, then out, then in, then out. All done ever so slowly, because I wanted it to last as long as possible.
I felt my orgasm creep up on me. I couldn't have stopped it if I wanted to, so I didn't even bother to try. What I did was kiss Antonia as I felt my orgasm approach. I kissed her harder, and harder, and then, I filled her precious insides with my precious fluids.
We both sighed at the same time. Identical sighs of contentment. We kissed once more, and I rolled off of her. We lay on our sides, looking at each other and smiling.
I could not help but admire her body some more. She was gorgeous, and had there been other people around, I still would have sworn that she was the most beautiful woman in the world. I rolled onto my back and closed my eyes, thinking about her, breathing in the cool forest air...
I fell asleep then. When I woke up, I was back in my bed. I could hear cars going down the street. I got up and inspected things. Apparently, everything was back to normal. Apparently, it was all just a dream.
Looking back, I realize the forest must have been a metaphor my subconscious thought up. Antonia and I were the only two people on Earth then, so we found our way into our own personal garden of Eden. I know that's corny, but I can't wait to go back there.
End, Part One