Nmyphatic

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Natalie had always thought her mother was a slut and a whore. Firstly because she had no clue who Natalie's father was, she fucked so many men during that time and knew none of them beyond their first name. Most days it made her sick to see her mom whoring herself out. Her mother however insisted she enjoyed it and that Natalie should "get laid." Natalie vowed to never be like her mother.

Natalie looked nothing like her mother, who was slender, blue eyed, very blonde, and had a youthful look. Natalie had dark red hair, volumptuos figure and green eyes.

She was happily away studying at college, trying not to think about her mother had paid for it. Her twentieth birthday was tomorrow and she was excited about it, and nervous her mom had been calling all week, desperately trying to warn her about something. Little did she know that tomorrow her 'nymph' gene would activate and her desire for sex would increase along with her sensitivity and capacity for sex.

Natalie brushed her hair, studying her round face in the mirror for a moment before standing up and going to bed. Her silky nightie felt delightful against her skin and she slipped into bed and fell asleep.
 
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Is this open to everyone? I'd like to RP with you.
 
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Scott had been Natalie's best friend since they were just kids living near eachother. They attended the same school, all the way up to high school, and were very close friends. Scott, being active sexually, had always found Natalie attractive. He enjoyed eyeing her voluptuous figure, and the natural redhead had always had a place in his midnight fantasies.

But he knew she wasn't a whore, and had never made an advances on her, not wanting to spoil his relationship with her. He was rather handsome, about 6'1", 180 pounds, black hair and blue eyes, with a muscular build. He knew his way around women, but Natalie had always been a bit of an enigma in that sense.

It being a Friday night, Scott was in his off-campus apartment, sleeping. He was planning on spending the next day with Natalie, it being her 20th birthday, and was very much looking forward to it.
 
Natalie

She woke up feeling strange, she decided to take a quick shower to help get rid of the wierd feeling. She slipped off her nightie and was surprised to see her rosy nipples were protruding. Natalie had always been fairly sexually reserved and the only other person who had seen her naked was her gynocologist. She stepped into the warm water and the feeling changed, she felt different somehow but not uncomfortable. She lathered her body taking her time, noticing more changes. Natalie naturally had invisible body hair, but today the fine silky hairs between her legs seemed to tickle the soft skin along her inner thigh. Her fingers dwelled longer than normal but she felt wierd about it and finally washed her hair and got out. She looked at her body in the mirror, smooth flat stomach, wide hips, full lush breasts, rosey pointy nipples. She avoided touching them and bit her lip, which seemed darker today.

Natalie told herself she was being silly as she got dressed, plain pale pink cotton panties and a simple cotton bra. She twisted her hair up off her face and feeling like it was a special day decided to wear a dress. She put on silken stockings which felt decadent against her freshly cleaned skin. She slipped her favorite dress on, her mother hated it, since it covered everything. She was going to spend the day with Scott, she kind of worried about him at times as he seemed to be with a new girl every week. Then again that's how guys were, always thinking with their male parts.

She was just glad he wasn't that way around her, it was nice to be around a guy who wasn't always checking her out or trying to grab her ass.
 
Scott woke up after a healthy amount of sleep, and hit the shower straight off. Normally before going out - especially with Natalie - he would work up an erection and then relieve himself, to try and prevent himself from getting an erection too easily later. Today, however, he didn't much feel like it. After all, it was just Natalie, how could he possible need one, or be tempted to have one?

Stepping out of the shower, he dressed himself in his usual silk boxers, and jeans. He wore a white undershirt and a blue button shirt, and left his hair the way he always did. After the elevator ride downstairs, he got into his car (A 1967 Ford Mustang) and drove over to the college to pick up Natalie.

The plan was to eat breakfast at a rather nice restaurant, and go from there. He knocked on the door of her dorm, wiating for her.
 
Natalie

She was glad she had her own bathroom attached to her room. She just felt wierd about public showers and had speicifically selected a college that had private suites available. She was trying to fix her dress or her bra as her nipples seemed determined to show, each time she touched herself it only made it worse and now her nipples were what she considered insanely huge, the size of pencil erasers. Natalie frowned as she felt odd tingling down through her torso to her private parts and she figured at least Scott wouldn't make a big deal about it.

She was craving French toast topped with fresh strawberries and whipped cream and sausages....thick lengths of sausage. She licked her lips at image and shook her head, "What's the matter with me today?" She found herself thinking about intimacy and it troubled her. The knock on the door interupted her thoughts and smiled at Scott. She was starving and she hugged him impulsively and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "I'm ready," the words seemed to mean more than just to eat and she tried to stop thinking about the strange feelings.
 
Scott grinned when the door open, and was immediately swept into a hug. His thoughts went something like this: Always affectionate, I love how she always - holy crap, are those her nipples?!

After she released him, kissed his cheek, and stood back, he couldn't help it. His eyes flicked down, for just a second to her breasts. Somehow they were different. They looked more firm, much more desirable, and her nipples were poking out like bing cherries!

The thought turned him on immensely, and before he knew it his cock was getting hard. He immediately turned away, taking her hand and leading her to his car, trying to quell his rising erection.

"Ready to go?"
 
Natalie

Seeing Scott always made her smile, he was one of the feel people she felt comfortable being openly affectionate with, after puberty everything seemed to change. Natalie was glad she and Scott were still friends despite the many changes that had taken place. She took his hand, feeling relaxed and joyful. It felt natural to be with him, she recalled how they had held hands as children skipping laughing doing everything together. She even recalled one hot summer where they had spent nearly every day swimming.

Then one summer they had gone swimming and she had noticed he seemed different, perhaps a little uncomfortable. They had not gone swimming alone together since, always with a larger group of friends. She missed those simple days when they would go for a walk and just enjoy each others company.

She walked close to him snuggling against him occassionally. She felt amazingly happy, and the strange tingling feeling seemed less intrusive. She almost wished they could walk to breakfast but her favorite place, IHOP, was far from campus.

"I hope you have the whole day free, I want you all to myself." She recalled how her last birthday his cell phone kept going off, his latest conquest had called every five minutes it seemed like. Natalie hadn't been jealous, she'd finally just told him to take care of it.

Some reason she really wanted to have Scott all to herself today. They finally arrived at IHOP and she smiled as Scott opened the door for her and she practically slid into his arms as she got out. "Thanks," she said with a smile. "I'm really hungry this morning." She said her hand on his arm sliding down to take his hand, for some reason thinking of how nice and warm and strong his hands were.
 
Scott

"I hope you have the whole day free, I want you all to myself."

Scott glanced over at her when she said this, a slight smile on his face, his 'brows raised slightly. He remembered last year, when Jane - or was it Andrea? - kept calling him. He could understand that Natalie didn't want that to happen again, but he also remembered it hadn't really bothered her. So why did she feel the need to claim him today? he wondered.

During the ride there, they exchanged meaningless chit-chat. As he opened the door for her and she literally came into his arms, Scott could not help but notice that Natalie was being more... "touchy" than usual. She usually turned him on, but discreetly, and this more "direct" (though perhaps she didn't realize it) efforts of hers was making it very difficult to contain himself.

Her hands lingering on him, he grinned, and kissed her cheek, before leading her inside. They were seated at a bench seat in the corner, one that wrapped around the table. Consequentially, they were sitting next to eachother in a rather remote area of the restaurant.
 
Natalie

She seemed much more touchy feely today but it was her day, she could be any way she wanted. Her nipples felt sore, but in a pleasant way, while this morning it had been irritating. "I miss spending time with you," she knew they both had time requirements, but right now she just wanted to spend all day snuggled up with him.

They talked about the past, her seventh birthday when they had taken off all their clothes, because she wanted to see what made boys different. Natalie wasn't sure why but she thought of all the times that now that she looked back were sort of sexual. Like that time they'd gone swimming, now that she thought about it his swimtrunks had an unusual bulge. Could she really have been that dim to not notice he was attracted to her? or was he that good at hiding it? She laughed at the thought, after all he dated bimbettes all body and no brains, mostly blonde sorority girls.

The food came and she ate carefully at first and then enjoying licking the whipped topping off her lips, and nibbling the thick length sausages dripping in syrup.
 
Scott

Scott smiled at the memories, but also flushed slightly at them. Remembering him getting naked with a seven year old Natalie wasn't exactly something to be proud of. But getting naked with a twenty year old Natalie?

His eyes glanced over her figure again, admiring her. He imagined laying down on his bed, with her straddling him, riding his thick hard cock as she moaned, squeezing those full tits while she fucked him. He kept up with the conversation, vaguely, but his mind's eye was imaging her without the dress on. He wondered what her breasts looked like bare, how tight and sweet her pussy was... how she would moan when he fucked her.

And there she was now, eating her breakfast just like any whore he'd dated would if she was trying to tease him. He had a full erection now, no doubt, and dropped his napkin into his lap, trying to hide it, wishing they were sitting opposite each other, not right next to eachother.

He smiled slightly, and set into his own food.
 
Natalie

For some odd reason Natalie was thinking about how she fantasized losing her virginity, out the country side, after a nice picnic, touching, caressing, and kissing. She took a drink of milk and wondered if it would hurt, and she blushed as she realized she had usually pictured Scott in that role, more because she wanted it to be with someone she cared about rather than any specific desire. At this moment for some reason she was seeing it in rare detail.

Would he suck on her nipples?
Would he lick her all over?
Would he go down there?
How was he endowed?
Would he be tender or rough?
Would he compare her to.....

That was the question that made her stop, after all Scott was experienced, she was innocent. Would he even want to since she was, good lord she needed to stop thinking about sex.

She licked her lips again, "I was thinking we could pick up the stuff for a picnic and go where no one can find us, perhaps by a lake?" She wiped her face with a napkin, and noticed her nipples were still prominent and was glad Scott hadn't mentioned it.
 
Scott

"I was thinking we could pick up the stuff for a picnic and go where no one can find us, perhaps by a lake?"

Scott smiled, "A picnic, huh? Yeah, sure, that sounds great. I'm kind of sick of going to parties and stuff anyways. Some rest from that would be great."

Meanwhile, he shifted slightly uncomfortably. His cock was rock hard, uncomfortably restrained his jeans. He wanted to unbutton and unzip them, take out his big hard cock. He wanted to feel her moast lips against it as she took it down her throat...

He shook his head slightly, banishing that thought from his mind. Looking back at her, he noticed her nipples were still out there for the viewing. It wasn't hot in here at all. Could she possibly aroused?
 
Natalie

For some reason she couldn't stop thinking about sex, what it would be like, feel like, and that's when she realized the tingling that had been skimming along her skin was affecting other parts of her. Her panties were definetly damp. She was confused her body had never been this, responsive and her mind had never been so filled with images. Positions places possibilities and things she never even knew existed were now seducing her with sexual posibilities.

She prayed she wasn't blushing and bite her lower lip as her breasts shifted and her nipples rubbed against the soft cotton cup of her bra. "I, umm, need to use the ladies room." She took out a couple of dollars as he stood up and didn't look at him as she stood, "Take care of the bill, okay." She murmured as she dashed to the bathroom.

Once in bathroom she was glad she was alone and sat down, her panties were soaked. She almost took them off but felt dirty about leaving them behind so she slipped them back on. Natalie did however take her bra off it was driving her nuts and put it in her purse. Her breasts felt better but she had to walk slowly to keep them from swaying too much. Her dress felt silky against her nipples and breasts. She took a deep breath before leaving the restroom and was shocked that she could smell her dampness even know.

She prayed Scott wouldn't notice and returned to the table.
 
"I, umm, need to use the ladies room. Take care of the bill, okay."

"I was going to anyway..." He said, though she couldn't hear him, having dashed off. Although he was mildly curious she went off so abruptly, it didn't bother him.

He footed the insignificant bill, then waited for her to return. His eyes glanced up as she returned, and his cock flared back up almost immediately. He'd had enough girls to know that she'd taken her bra off. What the hell is up with her today..? He thought.

"Hey." He said, when she sat down. "I got the bill, should we go?"
 
Natalie

Natalie got a look from him, oh boy, he knew about her breasts. Of course he knew, he probably knew exactly what they looked like without ever having seen them. Maybe this wasn't the best idea, but at the same time she had the strongest urge to get him somewhere deserted and jump him. What if he rejected her? She hadn't thought of that, what if he treated her like just another notch in his belt? It was all so confusing as if her sexuality switched had been turned on but mentally she was very much the shy virgin who still imagined it was possible to only be with one guy her entire life.

"I can't wait to get out of here," she could have just have easily said she coulnd't wait to get out of her clothes. It took all her power to focus on having a fun birthday with a friend. She took his hand and for some reason squeezed it lightly before hugging him again. She wanted to remember how he felt for the rest of her life, and she just seemed driven to touch him. "Let's pick up a picnic," she wished she could get him drunk, anything to lower his resistance.....little did she know he wasn't about to resist.
 
Scott

He too held her hand with eagerness. Maybe for a different reason one. He wanted to keep physical contact with her, keep her thinking about him - physically.

"Sounds good to me," he said, smiling at her.

~

About an hour later, they were trekking up the short walk from where he parked the car, to the lakeside. In his hand was a large picnic basket, with everything they'd picked out. {OOC: Feel free to add whatever you want to that, as I didn't really want to waste posts just going to a grocery store or what-not.} Scott kept glancing at Natalie, noticing the way her breasts bounced just slightly when he walked.

God damn, it's going to be hard as hell not to make a move on her , he though. But of course, he wouldn't. He liked his relationship with Natalie, and no matter what he wanted it to turn into, he wasn't going to sacrifice what they already had.
 
Natalie

Even though the kind of rushed the grocery store, there seemed to be an amazing amount of food in the basket. It was quite romantic, a loaf of fresh french bed, assorted cheese, meat, mustard, as well as all sorts of fun to eat fruits like grapes. The car ride allowed her to try and focus on relaxing, but her damp panties kept reminding her.

At least the weather was amazing and the walk calmed her a little bit, even as she wondered how long her nipples could stay hard. She held his hand the whole way, finding herself imagining what his hands would feel like on her body. She was glad he didn't know what she was thinking and when they reached the spot she fell in love with the view and for some reason found herself imagining his body against hers, inside hers moving together as the sunset.

"It's perfect," she hugged him, inhaling the manly scent of him. She spread out the rough canvas blanket to protect them from grass and then spread out the softer blanket Scott had been hiding somewhere in his truck. She sprawled out, she had left her purse in the truck and she felt amazingly relaxed. She kept hoping he wouldn't smell her scent as she looked up at him. "Join me."
 
...And for some reason found herself imagining his body against hers, inside hers moving together as the sunset.

Scott's thoughts were much along the same lines, save his were far more explicit. He imagined fucking her in every position possible, even her ass, until she came, moaning and squeeling while his big cock penetrated her sweet folds.

When she invited him to join her, he did so, but as he was laying down he stopped slightly. In the restaurant, at the store, he hadn't noticed the strong feminine scent she was exubiating, but here, in the clear air, it was quite clear to him.

For a moment he was so shocked he didn't move, but then quickly pretended he hadn't noticed, not wanting to embarrass her. But his cock grew hard in his pants, yet again, no matter how hard he tried to stop it.
 
Natalie

Natalie felt strangely peaceful and at the same time she felt she should be doing something. She wished she'd taken her panties off earlier but there was nothing she could do about it now. She wasn't even aware she was speaking until she heard her voice. "When was the last time you had sex?" it was out and there was no taking it back so she closed her eyes tightly and hoped he wasn't completely offended.
 
Scott

Scott was completely taken aback at her next question. What had gotten into Natalie? She was braless, nipple standing out like she was a regular slut, and obviously so wet and horny he could smell it!

Then again, he though, maybe she finally decided it was time to have sex.

After a few moments of silence, he finally said, "A few weeks ago. Why?"

By now, of course, his cock was so hard it would be almost painfully obvious.
 
Natalie

"Why?"

Natalie couldn't explain why, but for some reason the fact he hadn't made a booty call last night was slightly reassuring. She kept her eyes closed tried to focus her breathing and realized she was hopeless, he obviously knew she was aroused, he was just too good of a friend to mention it. She avoided the question, "What's it like," she paused, "sex I mean," and if he didn't know before he probably just figured out that she was a virgin.

Her breasts ached, and her pussy was soaking wet and felt really super hot.
 
Scott

It was finally clear to Scott, that this was eventually going to lead to sex, no two ways about it. She was obviously extremely horny, and her different attitude than usual told him that she wanted him. He'd seen it enough, could tell it was true.

"What's it like, sex I mean,"

"I could... show you..." He said very softly, placing his hand on her stomach, moving a bit closer to her. If he wasn't careful, his cock was about to stop caring about his pants and break right through them.
 
Natalie

She stopped breathing and her eyes opened wide, it wasn't the response she expected. It was better and she wasn't sure what to say, not that she actually had to say anything but right now her body was on fire, and he just happened to be the nearest available guy she couldn't even think what she would have done if he'd cancelled on her.

She sat up on her elbows and slowly exhaled, the silence was comfortable and she bite her lower lip, unable to decide. Her body needed it, she knew that, but she didn't want to hurt Scott. She felt all funny and warm and she wanted to feel his hands on her skin desperately. She slowly licked her lips, "I've never," she whispered feeling stupid that she had to made sure he knew what he was getting into. She unzipped her dress and it fell slowly down her shoulders and over her full breasts the pale skin flushed, the rosey nipples engorged and shaking with each move of her shoulders.
 
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