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Halloween Night: Voice from the Dark (MF-teens, 1st)
By Michael (***@aol.com)
It was Halloween night and I was 16 years old. Too old
to go trick-or-treating, but young enough to wish I
could. Anyway, I was bored and just hanging around the
house watching my family handing out candy to the kids
that came by.
We lived in Northern California and the weather at that
time of year offered up crisp clear evenings with just
a hint of a chill in the air. I still remember the moon
was intensely bright that night and everything felt so
alive and mysterious.
After hanging around for as long as I could stand it I
grabbed a jacket and headed outside. (I don't know why
I picked this particular jacket but it was a black suit
jacket that my folks bought me for 8th grade
graduation. That was significant to what happened
later; something I could never have imagined.)
We lived on a quiet sort of street that was a loop off
a main through street. You know the kind that no one
goes down unless they live there. I had it in my mind
to walk over a street or two to see if any of my
friends might be hanging out.
So there I was, dressed in my black wool suit jacket, a
white t-shirt and faded Levis, walking down the street.
As I rounded the corner onto the next street I almost
jumped out of my skin when, from out of the dark I
heard a voice. "Hi Michael!" The voice wasn't all that
loud; it was just that I hadn't expected anyone to be
there in the dark.
As it turned out I was walking by the Guest's house. I
went to school with Troy Guest, who was half
Philippino. Although he was a small guy, he was a good
athlete and we'd been pretty good friends for a while.
His dad was born somewhere back east and he'd met
Trot's mom in Manila when he was stationed there in the
Navy. They'd had both Troy and his sister Bonny before
being reassigned to Moffit Field Navel base out by the
I stopped and looked into the dark, that's when saw it
was Troy's sister calling my name. I didn't really know
Bonny Guest all that well because she was two years
older than me and one of the more popular girls in
school. And as a member of the cheerleading squad and a
senior, she was way out of my league.
Bonny came over to me and asked where I was going. I
remember being surprised when she grabbed my arm and
held it while she looked up into my eyes. It felt great
to have this pretty girl so close and hanging on to me
like she liked me.
I told her that I was just walking around, that I was
bored and not really doing anywhere in particular. She
asked if she could walk with me and of course I said
yes, I was flattered.
As we walked down the dark street with little ghouls
and goblins and their parents flitting here and there I
felt like a million dollars. Here I was with a pretty
girl hanging on my arm and asking me questions about
myself. She kept squeezing my arm and commenting on how
nice I looked in my jacket.
Then about 20-minutes later Bonny blew my mind. She
said, (And I remember this vividly) "Michael, have you
ever made love to a girl before?"
Well let me tell you, I was speechless, and the palms
of my hands became wet, and I could feel sweat
trickling down my back. It was a moment that seemed to
stretch out forever. Then Bonny asked again, "Well,
I fumbled and fidgeted and then mumbled, "Yeah, sure."
Knowing that she knew I was lying.
And to prove the fact she knew I was lying, Bonny said,
"Will you make love to me?"
She was teasing me, trying to make me nervous, and I
didn't know how to react, all I could do was start to
walk again and ignore the question. But Bonny was
having none of that.
She kept giggling and "asking" me to make love to her,
"Let's do it over there, it's dark and no one will see
us." Or we'd pass some bushes and she'd suggest that we
could go behind them and do it.
Even to this day I'm not sure what she was trying to
do, but what was happening was that she was making me
crazy. Yes I was a virgin. I'd only had two girlfriends
in my life and had never done more than kiss them
closed mouthed. And here she was teasing me about
My heart was pounding and I was sweating up a storm, I
think all I really wanted to do at that moment was get
away from her. My Presbyterian white-bread background
hadn't prepared me for anything like this. And I wasn't
a great physical specimen, or very popular in the broad
since of things, so I sure she was just teasing me. At
least that's what I thought.
Finally, after a while, I got mad. How dare she do this
to me? Why couldn't she just be nice to me and let me
enjoy her company. That's when I bucked up my nerve and
decided to call her bluff. I had no intention of really
making love to her or doing anything else for that
matter, but I was determined to turn this around on her
and make her shut up.
So when she said, "Look Michael, there's a great place
in that group of trees. It even looks like there's a
freshly cut lawn that we could lie on. C'mon Michael,
take me there."
I said, "Okay," and grabbed her hand and tugged her
into the darkness of the trees. Without saying anything
I pushed Bonny up against a tree and planted my mouth
over hers. It was a deep kiss that I held, just like
I'd seen in the movies.
My eyes bulged when I felt Bonny's fingers rubbing my
dick through my Levis. But I was determined and I held
my kiss, even pushing my tongue between her lips to
french her, which I'd never done before, but since it
didn't take a rocket science to figure how to do it, I
decided this was the moment to try it out. I wanted to
prove to Bonny that she couldn't tease me and get away
But instead of frightening my kissing and shoving
myself against her it only made her small brown hands
work faster at my crotch. I was beginning to tremble
with anxiety and a strange kind of lusty feeling. Bonny
had made me hard with her hand massage and I was more
excited than I'd ever been before in my life.
When she fumbled with my jeans-fly I thought I was
going to die of a heart attack. When she pushed her
hand into my pants and I felt the skin of her hand
against the skin of my dick I came in gushes all over
her hand. I just groaned and shivered and pumped my cum
out all over my underwear and her hand.
As I was still pumping my cum out I looked into Bonny's
upturned face and saw the triumph in her eyes. She had
this shit eating grin on her face like, 'I knew you'd
cum for me. I knew you couldn't fuck me you wimp.'
I don't know if she was really thinking that, but it
looked like that kind of expression to me. I was
furious with her. Besides the uncomfortable feeling of
the sticky cum in my shorts, I'd just had the most
intense orgasm of my life and she was sneering at me.
Obviously with the advantage of time, I realize that
what I did next was foolhardy to say the least, but I
wasn't going to let this little bitch make a fool of
me. I shoved her sticky hand away and pulled her down
to the grass with me.
I struggled with her to open her legs and pulled her
panties to one side as I shoved her skirt up. All the
while we said nothing, she never asked me to stop, and
I never thought about the consequences of what I was
I don't remember Bonny saying anything as I found her
pussy slit with the head of my dick. And when I shoved
into her - Oh, I can still remember the wonderful
feeling of sinking into her hot moist cunt as it
wrapped around my stiff dick.
Looking back she must have been just as aroused as I
was and ready for me, but I had no clue back then. All
I knew was that she felt fantastically good and I
started pumping and she started moaning.
I couldn't believe how this had happened, but I wasn't
thinking about how, or why, all I was doing was
becoming more and more excited as I realized I was
actually fucking a girl for the very first time. I was
really and truly fucking a girl and a hot looking one
When Bonny started to moan and then wrapped her great
looking legs around my humping butt I lost it. My body
jerked then tensed through another long and just as
satisfying orgasm as, this time, I emptied myself into
We stayed like that for a while afterwards. I didn't
want to pull out; I didn't want this moment to end. But
soon enough the cold night air made it too
uncomfortable to have our body parts bared to the night
and he pulled apart.
As my dick slipped out of Bonny's pussy I saw by the
light of the moon some of my cum sliding out with my
dick and I realized what I'd done. What if I had made
her pregnant? What if she accused me of raping her? OH
MY GOD! What had I done?
But Bonny didn't seem to mind what I'd just done to
her. In fact she reached over and pulled me to her and
gave me one more long passionate kiss. Then she stood
and straightened her clothing and said, "Thanks
Michael, I needed that," and walked away toward her
The next day I went over to the Guest's house to see
Bonny, but she'd already gone out so I hung out with
her brother Troy. I wanted to tell him about my
conquest but how could I? After all it had been his
sister. So although I felt pretty awkward I stayed
there until Bonny came home.
To my surprise when she got home she pretended to
hardly know me, and even later when I got her alone she
told me that it hadn't been that big of a thing and she
wanted me to stop bugging her about it. She told me
that she'd only gone with me because I looked cool in
my suit jacket and levis and she was feeling horny.
We never did it again, in fact Bonny never again
acknowledged what had happened between us. My life went
on pretty much as before, except I had that strange and
erotic memory to think back on for the rest of my life.
I didn't get to have sex with another girl until I was
out of high school. I did have sex with another guy
once, er, well, maybe two different guys actually. But
when I finally had access to a woman full time, I never
looked back. There's nothing quite like a wet willing
cunt, and the lovely creature attached to it.
This was a True Story...
Other stories by Michael & Phoebe are at this location:
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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