The Transfer

Miranda smiled at him.She knew exactly what was on his mind.It was on her's too. SHe noticed him looking at her sister and rolled her eyes. Typical Luis.

"Okay, Let's Go. But I'll have you know that my door doesn't lock.So what if someone were to walk in?"

She smiled playfully over her shoulder and continued up the stairs.She walked into her room and sat down on the bed. She crossed one leg over the other and gave him a sexy, playful smile.
 
marc

Marc was suddenly entranced with entirely new visions of Stephanie. Whereas before he'd wondered about her grades, friends at school and things of that nature, his drive home consisted largely of him wondering what color those panties were she'd been wearing as he fondled her.
He pulled into his driveway, and walked inside hoping there would be a message on his machine from her already, but alas, there was nothing yet.
Sitting and wondering. Sitting and wondering. He thought about giving Barb a call just to see how the evening went in her eyes, and if she was feeling any better about her entire situation.
He'd do it after he went to the bathroom, he decided. Once inside and his door shut - why, he wondered? there's no one else here - he realized he'd been driving and walking and sitting around with a hard on since leaving his kiss goodnight with Stephanie.
He sat down on the closed lid of his toilet, and started to stroke his cock, thinking about her lips being around it.
 
Luis

Oh... Just the way i like it, kinky!

He joked internally, a sly smirk formed in his face as he walked towards Miranda. His eyes were filled with lust at every step that he took closer to her. Luis decided to take that smile away from her with a kiss, and that was what he did. His lips touched her, and were not going to be left loose for a while as his hands began to work his way through her slender legs.
 
Miranda saw the lust in his eyes and it made her smile bigger.As he kissed her, the smile faded as passion took over.She ran her hands up his back until they came to rest on the back of his head.Her fingers intwining with his hair.

God, how she loved him.The thought struck her suddenly and shocked her.Was she seriously falling in love? This wasn't supposed to happen.They were friends with benefits. Period.The End. But the longer the kiss held on the more she felt like she loved him, and she couldn't push it away.
 
She could put it off no longer.
Stephanie was too curious to wait. Having finished her homework she turned to her bedside table and grabbed the phone, taking the card from her pocket and dialing the number. When uncle Marc answered his voice sounded strained, labored. "Uncle Marc, are you ok? Should I call back later?" se asked, wondering if maybe she called while he was working out or something....hmmmm....that was an interesting vision in her mind, uncle Marc, all toned and sweaty with his shirt off after a workout. Just before hitting the showers...she dragged her mind back to the present moment and waited for his reply, butterflies danced in her stomach. Was she actually thinking dirty thoughts about good ol' uncle Marc? When had things changed? she wondered.
 
Luis

While they were still kissing, he sat down on the bed. He got his hands slowly away from her legs, and passed through her abdomen and her back, but in the end they stood grabbing Miranda's breast, while he had his right hand in her back, to pull her closer to his body. Though it wasn't long until he had that same hand opening her bra, and then joining his other hand in fondling her breasts.

... I guess he's right... Though, i've felt this way many times before...

He pulled her to the bed, both of them laying on it as their kiss continued, his hands now were bent on unzipping her jeans, and groping her butt.

To hell with this... I'll think about it when i'm done...
 
Miranda finished slidding off her jeans, and then went to pulling off his shirt.She pulled it up over his head and then worked on the button to his jeans.She trailed her fingernails lightly up his stomach, then up his chest.

"I love you."

She pulled back in shock as her words registered.She actually said it.And out loud too.What was Luis going to think?
 
Luis

One of the things about Luis was that when focused on a thing that he liked, like sex, there was little that brought him away of this focus. Miranda confessing her love was not going to make much difference, specially when he could just say the same at that moment.

"... I love you too..."

He had said much already, he missed most of the 'momentum', and he had to regain it. He pulled her back to him, pulling off her shirt and finally removing her bra. His face was set in her breasts, sucking on them and licking on her nipples while his hands held tightly on her ass, fondling it, playing with her buttcheeks, and even once in a while sliding down to her pussy, but getting back to groping her ass after a while through her panties.
 
Marc

Shorts around his ankles, Marc had burst out of the bathroom half forgetting to take his cock out of his hand.
The phone, sitting on his small kitchen table, lit up with Stephanie's name on the ID.
"Hi there," he said, voice still nearly panting. He'd just been sitting down thinking about this young girl sucking on his dick. The timing couldn't have been better for her call, though he really didn't know what he was going to say to her.
She was the baby of her best friend's family, and had always been in many ways the apple of his eye being that he had no children of his own. But after seeing the subtle mistreatment and disrespect given to her by Jason, his latent sexual feelings toward her had become much more pronounced.
She had finished her homework, and was sitting in her room thinking about him, she had told him.
He wondered if he should tell her that he'd been masturbating to the thought of her naked body being knelt beneath him, sucking him off. Instead, he looked at the clock and noticed it was still relatively early.
"It's just 9:30," Marc said. "Would you like to come over for a while and watch TV?"
This was where he was going to get confirmation whether or not she'd truly been receptive to his fondling of her at dinner. The surprise of it and the number of other people in the room could have kept her from voicing her displeasure with it at her house, and he knew that.
But now he wanted her alone.
 
"Yeah, sure. If mom knows I'm with you I'm sure she won't even mind if I come home a little late. I'll be right over, Uncle Marc." replied Stephanie happily. She wondered if he would be the typical uncle she usually knew or more of the exciting new figure she'd gotten a glipse of at dinner. Just in case, Stephanie began to fix her hair and changed into a summer dress she knew he liked on her because he'd told her once. It was green with pink and white flowers on it, it made her look kind of innocent but the cut was such that it was obvious she was no little girl in it. Stephanie got to his house quickly. He didn't live far away.
 
Miranda didn't know if he meant it but it was enough for her.She finished undressing him and layed back on the bed.She kissed him from his lips to his belly button then the entire way back up again.She moaned a little in pleasure.

She felt a book going into her back and threw it down on the floor.She felt something metal and pulled it out from underneath her.SHe smiled when she saw what it was.She held the handcuffs up in front of his face, as if taunting him.Then threw them on the floor too.
 
He frowned slightly at the sight of the handcuffs, he remembered that he had bought them for her as a joke-gift, and he had no idea she still had it there, though Luis once had thought on using it on her, if she was willing to it.

Though, he was getting a bit tired of only making out, and since they had already undressed he thought it would just be better if they began with their act at once. She had gave him an erection already, she knew how he loved to feel her touch and lips on all of his body, it gave him a lot of arousal.

But, unlike him only beginning with having Miranda masturbate him and suck him he liked to give her pleasure too, he lasted longer and he just loved it when she had an orgasm.

He had once told her that he even preferred to give her an orgasm before him having one, and she just never declined that. Luis stopped her from making out, and told her to change positions in the bed, so he was on top, he had already removed her underwear, and he was just waiting on her to spread her legs, so he could begin to give her pleasure.
 
Barb

Shit. My husband was out of town, our friend Marc had gone home and Stephanie went out.

Miranda was up in her room with her boyfriend probsbly fucking and all I had was a pile of dirty dishes and about two hours of cleanup after all these people arrived for dinner. I had to cook and cook again for there to be enough for all of them, and I was tired, bushed, angry and horny to be
alone.

Last night bI had come on to Marc and he igniored me. I gues he doesnt want me, so I'll go out and see what I can find.

I threw on some decent clothes and headed downtown. The first bar didnt seem to have anyone that interested me, so I wernt to a second, and then a third, having a drink in each.

Finally sitting at the bar, I asked te bartender if he knew of any guys around looking for some action,. I acted just like a whore in heat which I was whe n he nodded toward a door and said :"meet me there in five minutes"

I did and he took me inside and locked the door behind us.

There was a chair and a bed. He sat on the chair and asked what I wanted. He thought I was a working girl wanting money for sex.

I told him I wanted a nice cock in my mouth and my pussy and I didnt care what color or what he looked like, At this point I just didnt care.

"How about you?", I asked
 
Mirnada laughed at the uncomfortable look onn Luis's face when she produced the handcuffs.She hadn't put them on her bed, so no doubt someone had been in her room and found them. She didn't care anymore.She was out of here soon anyway.

Luis told her to switch positions so she rolled over so that she was on the bottom.She teased him a little bit more by just kissing and not opening up her legs.She smiled devishly and spread her legs at last.
 
His face produced a devilish smirk as he began to go down on her. He rubbed his bearded chin on her labia, and his tongue began to pass through her clitoris. Luis quickly changed the position of his tongue so it began penetrating her, and his fingers began to make way towards her clitoris again, rubbing it wildly. While his other hand was bent on massaging her breasts and nipples.
 
Miranda bucked up as his tounge entered her.She wasn't ready for it and it suprised her.She smiled at the pleasure and began to moan.SHe moaned until she reached her orgasm.She pulled Luis up to her and kissed him.Licking the juices off of his lips.
 
He continued kissing her for a few seconds, until their saliva melted with the juices of her orgasm. There was this feeling of relief, of power that he got when she screamed at the moment of a climax that he just could never lose the taste of.

Now, what was due was for him to finally penetrate her, and give her another orgasm while he was at it. Though, he always wanted to try something new, and with her he hadn't done it with her on top, and doggystyle, though she had once mentioned she would like to do the latter.

Though, he had no intentions of talking right now. Luis pulled her up, and placed Miranda on top of him, she knew what she should do, out of the two options she had right now. Or give him a blowjob and a boobjob, or to let his penis slide right into her so she could hump him, wildly, just the way he liked it.
 
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Miranda smiled wickedly.She always went crazy when she had sex with Luis.They just went together like that.She slid his hard throbbing cock inside of her.And moved slowly up and down, every moment picking up the pace until she was going as fast as she could.She supressed her climax until she was sure he was ready to and then they both let go together.She slumped over and layed her head on his chest.Softly kissing his chest.
 
He wrapped his hands around her back as she rested on him, he breathed heavily for a while after the orgasm, and just went on to cuddle with her for a few minutes.

"I wanted to tell you something..." he began, facing her with a caring face. Miranda was simply too good to only be left as his friend with benefits, and he in fact felt jealous when a guy had asked her to be his girlfriend once. And, he could have forgotten about it, if she had not just began to place her body over his own.

They said they loved each other, and they had sex after it. There was really not a lot to mention about it, but it was just Luis being himself when he spoke this way.

"I'd like to know on your part... If we could be more than friends with benefits?"

He asked, his hands still laying on her back, softly caressing her skin.
 
Marc

slippedhalo said:
"Yeah, sure. If mom knows I'm with you I'm sure she won't even mind if I come home a little late. I'll be right over, Uncle Marc." replied Stephanie happily. She wondered if he would be the typical uncle she usually knew or more of the exciting new figure she'd gotten a glipse of at dinner. Just in case, Stephanie began to fix her hair and changed into a summer dress she knew he liked on her because he'd told her once. It was green with pink and white flowers on it, it made her look kind of innocent but the cut was such that it was obvious she was no little girl in it. Stephanie got to his house quickly. He didn't live far away.

His doorbell rang. For a split second Marc imagined opening the door expecting to see Stephanie half-naked like something out of his pornographic dreams of her, but instead finding Ted standing there with a baseball bat.
Marc knew he was betraying his longtime friend by even inviting Steph over under the (albeit unspoken) premises he had. But something told him that it could be much worse. It could be Barbie coming to visit.
To be sure, he made use of the small peep hole in his door. Sure enough, it was the strawberry-headed Stephanie, and dear lord, she was wearing 'that' dress.
The first time he saw her wear it was likely the first time he'd truly realized he was attracted to her, that he was capable of doing things to her as a woman. At the time it had made him uncomfortable. Now it just made him want to open the door as quickly as possible.
He swung it open and noticed immediately how the dress hugged her hip as she shifted her weight to one side.
"Hey there girlfriend," he said for the third time tonight. This time he was quieter, and it seemed to resonate more as a sincere greeting rather than a joke. "Come on in."
He backed away from the door, and allowed her to enter and look around the apartment. He trailed closely, admiring her perky ass and the way her hair flowed down her back.
"Do you want something to drink, or you just want to relax on the couch, babydoll?" he asked.
He was already hard. Rather, he was hard for the third time since dinner thinking about what Stephanie looked like naked with her ankles near her ears.
 
Stephanie looked at him mischieviously, "What am I allowed to drink?" she asked, hoping he'd lelt her have some rose or a beer she knew he had in the fridge always. He'd only let her drink once and it was on the fourth of July when her mom had gone to bed so she wondered if it would be allowed again.
 
Marc

The question took him aback. He wasn't actually expecting a response.
"Ummm, well, ummmm....."
Then it occurred to him.
"I don't want you driving if you have a beer or any wine," Marc said "That would get both you and I into more trouble than we'd want, and it's probably about the last thing your mom and dad need right now."
She looked at him quizically.
"If you think you're going to be here for a while you can have a beer if you want," he said. "Like, if you think you might want to stay...like...all night."
 
"If I call mom and let her know I don't think she'd care. She trusts you, Uncle Marc." replied Stephanie. "I can call around curfew time and say the movie we're watching isn't over yet and can I just stay over because I want to see the rest and it has a sequel which I want to see also. She'll buy it." said Stephanie. "I'd like to stay over. It could be fun." she admitted.
 
Marc

He nodded.
"Well then, a beer - or more - it is," he said, turning and making his way to the refrigerator. He pulled out a pair of green, longneck bottles, grabbed an ever-present bottle opener off the counter, and made his way back to the couch where she'd taken her seat.
Her legs were spread slightly. Not classlessly, but in a way that conveyed near perfect comfort. He wanted to bury his head between her legs, but thought he'd wait. He wanted to ask her some things as they watched tv.
Marc flipped on the tube, and threw himself on the couch beside her. He opened both bottles, slid one Stephanie's way and tapped the neck of hers with his.
"Cheers."
He sat back and wasted little time in opening the conversation with what he wanted to know.
"So we got away with a little something at dinner, huh," he chuckled. "That was fun. You were ... a little warm, huh?"
He leaned forward a little bit to better see her face. She was so beautiful.
Before she answered, he furthered his statement.
"I was about a second away with doing something a little more there before desert, but ... I didn't want to freak you out."
 
Stephanie sipped her beer and blushed, "I know..." she said softly. "I...didn't know I wanted you to until you had started. I just never thought you would ever see me in that way, you know, like, that you'd never do something like that with me."
 
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