by Writing Shark
You undress Noelle
“I’m so happy,” your dream girl grins as you stand together at her bedroom door. You can still see the insecurity you conjured up in her eyes, but where Lynn is insecure on the outside and content with her role on the inside, her sister is the opposite. Noelle tries to cover her concern about her past mistakes with an eagerness that surprises you. You feel her hands close around yours and the girl pulls you into her room with a grin. You decide to let her have this eagerness, as it suits the role you have planned for her. “And I can’t wait to show all my friends that I’m finally yours.” Once again she hugs you, presses herself close to you, rubs her body against yours and presses a big, loving but also demanding kiss on your cheek. “But now…” She smiles cheekily and moves into her room, motioning for you to sit down. You let yourself fall onto her soft, untidy bed and feel like you’re in a dream. Then Noelle stands in front of you, looking incredibly good in her cheerleading uniform. “Now tell me what to wear when you make me yours.”
She puts her hands on her hips and pushes one leg out. Her white skirt hugs her skin and her blue top ends just above her belly button. Noelle sees your reaction and rolls her eyes, but smiles at you.
“The classic, right?” she asks, running her hands over her body. “How many times have you looked at me over the years?” You can only shake your head, Noelle looks so beautiful. “And I’ve never noticed. Well, sometimes I did. But I’m here for you now. Will you take me in this uniform? I’m the head cheerleader. Everyone at school would respect you in a heartbeat.” Then her fingers hook under her skirt and pull it up, exposing the space between her thighs, and finally you see a flash of red. “But of course you don’t need that. I’ve noticed that you’re a great guy and the others will see that too.” She turns around and slips her skirt down, exposing a pair of red lace panties with silk edges. “You can just take me naked,” she says with satisfaction. “Finn Lynchwood doesn’t need a cheerleader. Everyone should see that I’m your slut.” She turns around again. Then she pulls off her top. She has prepared herself well. Her red bra must have been expensive as hell. “No one has seen me in this,” she whispers as she walks towards you. “My body is all yours. Do you want it naked?” But you can’t answer. Noelle is so beautiful and somehow you’ve forgotten that you have divine powers. “Or in my underwear?”
She deftly swings her slender legs next to you, sits down on your lap and presses her red panties against your mighty tent in your pants. Her eyes flicker as she touches you, feeling you against her, and a fleeting smile flits across her lips.
“My God…” she breathes, moving her hips slightly in a circle. “That I missed that all the time…” She increases the pressure on your cock and you feel her heat through the three layers of fabric between you. Then her forehead touches yours, warm and a little damp. “I can wear my school uniform too if…”
You don’t have to wait any longer, you can’t. You’ve been in love with Noelle for too long and now she’s willingly sitting on your lap and offering herself to you. You don’t care if it’s immoral. It’s just right for you and you love the powers you have.
You press your lips to Noelle’s and kiss your girl wildly and passionately. The girl flinches in surprise at first, but then she squeals with delight and wraps her arms around your neck. Her lips part willingly and her nose presses against yours as her hot breath flows between her lips. Then your tongues meet in an intense wrestling match. Noelle captures your tongue with hers and you hear her wanton moans as your hands lift and wrap around her body. She is so hot and willing, pressing and rubbing against you as your tongues tackle with each other. Your mouths are wet from saliva and you feel the cool air of the room on your skin as you feel Noelle’s heart pumping in her chest.
“I love you, Finn,” she breathlessly squeezes out from between her lips as you hold her to you. “My God, I love you so much. Thank you for… Thank you…” She can’t finish the sentence, you become more and more demanding. And finally, you remember who you are.
“I love you too my dirty little alpha slut.” Your girl giggles happily and in love, then your lips press together again. But soon you realize that Noelle is letting you lead her more and more. She remembers her role and now that you’ve made her happy she can fully take on the role you intended for her.
Her body bends under you as you lay her back on the bed. Then you kneel over her and contemplate the wonder that is this girl. She looks at you expectantly and excitedly. Then her eyes grow wide as you take off your shirt and pants.
“Oh… Lord…” Your underpants almost tear as your massive cock pushes against the fabric like a wild animal.
“Don’t worry,” you remind yourself, “this is going to be the best sex of your life. My cock is the best you’ve ever felt.” Noelle blinks and swallows hard, but doesn’t move as your pants fall down. Naked and in full splendor, the girl can admire you.
“Wow,” she breathes. You lean forward, driven by the desire for paradise. Your fingers wrap around the fabric of her red panties, silky and delicate, and tug hard. Noelle presses her legs together as you quickly and firmly tear the piece from her legs. And then she spreads her legs for you.
Writing Shark 