Shooting in Hannah - Version Alpha
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I realized I was staring down at her while
she stared back up at me.
The phone was in my hand, but
not aimed at
"I feel so naked," she
"That could be because you are so naked," I said.
"Nobody's ever seen me
like this," she said. "Not even my
"Locker room?" I
"We wear towels. Nobody walks
around flaunting it."
"The girls I know don't
have naked pillow fights," she said.
"That's too bad. You
should start doing that.
Naturally, I, as your
will have to document them."
"I love it when you look at me
"I'm kind of fond of
getting to," I said.
"Take a picture," she
"With you like that? I
"You have no idea how that makes me feel," I said.
"I'm feeling a little strange, too," she responded. "Take a picture."
I took a picture of her lying there, naked,
her head resting on a pile of
Her breasts were flattened
a little under their own weight and that dot of hair on her mons made
like someone's crazy idea of an upside down exclamation
point, the line being
her pussy lips.
"Do you want to take
more?" she asked.
"If you let me, I'll
still be taking them when it's breakfast time," I
She sat up and hung her lower legs off the
edge of the bed.
She put her hands beside her
Her knees were pressed firmly
She tossed her head and her
hair flipped to
fall over one shoulder.
"Beautiful," I said. "I'm
to think it would be impossible to take a bad picture of you."
Then she spread her knees apart.
"What are you doing?" I
"Having fun," she said.
"You do realize this is having an
effect on me," I said.
"I sure hope it is,"
"What, exactly do you
"I want to be able to do whatever
I feel like doing and not have to worry
"It sounds like you've
wanted to do something like this before," I said.
"I'm a normal girl,
Bobby. I've wanted to do lots of things on dates. I
just refused to give in."
"I'm glad about
that," I said.
"You want me all to
"I guess I do. Is that
"Not to me. It feels ... free ...
like I know everything will be fine. This
is exciting, Bobby."
"It affects me, too," I
She leaned back, supporting herself on
It thrust her chest out.
"Do you have a boner,
I slept in a pair of running shorts and
they did very little to confine my
I looked down and realized
been hard for a while, now. The front of my shorts protruded obscenely.
"You know I do."
"Yeah," she said,
smiling. "I do."
"And that makes you ...
She sat back up.
"I don't know if you
can understand this, but your boner is the only one I
can look at and know it's okay, that nothing bad is going to
happen, that you
think I'm pretty but won't do anything to make me
right," I said.
You know what a hardon
"Yes I do. But this is different
"That's the part I
don't get," I said.
"Can I ask you a
"I've been out with
lots of guys and I know some of them got that way,
usually while we were making out. Steve
got that way all the time. So what do guys do when a girl
won't let them ...
"You're asking how a
guy gets rid of a boner," I said.
"I think you know,
She looked at me and spread her legs a
It didn't look
intentional, more like she was
trying to get more comfortable.
"I want to know what
you're going to do about it," she said.
voice was low, kind of husky.
"I'm going to do the
same thing all those other guys did when they got home,"
"What's going on here,
Hannah?" I asked.
The phone was forgotten. Taking
pictures was forgotten.
"I'm so horny,
Bobby," she whispered.
"I was horny a lot
after going out with Steve." She
Even a frowning Hannah was
gorgeous, at least when she was naked. "Unless
he pushed me too hard," she
couldn't do anything about
it while I was out with him ... but I could take care of it when I got
"He did the same
thing," I said. "Unless he's got a girl
on the side who will let him do things."
"He doesn't have a
sister," said Hannah.
"What does that mean?"
"It means that I wish
we'd been able to be like this a long time ago.
means I could have ..." She
I could see her chest get
pink and watched it move upwards into her jaw
I sensed she'd stopped because
she was embarrassed about what she'd almost
I wish she'd
finished, because her
last sentence could have been finished in a dozen ways.
didn't really matter, though, because any
one of them would be great.
In a fantasy
way, I mean.
"What did you do when you got home?"
"To not be horny?"
"I think you know,
Bobby," she said, using my own line on me.
"Wow," I sighed.
"Does that make you
"Of course," I said.
"I mean I'm used to thinking about me doing that,
before this I don't think I'd have been able to
envision you doing that."
"I'm normal. Most girls
"Most guys do it, too,"
"And that's the
point," she said.
to have been able to do that on a date ... but that's a big no no."
"That's not what most
guys have in mind," I said.
"No, it's not. And
that's not fair.
If it's good enough when they get home, why isn't
it enough while you're on a
"You want to masturbate while
you're on a date?" My
voice went into a higher octave.
"Why not? It's
fun. It relieves the
If you get horny you could
take care of that in a safe way and then go on having fun."
Hannah," I said. "Nobody would want to do
"I wanted to. Lots of times. But
I couldn't, because, like you said, the
guy would think it was crazy."
"Oh, most guys would love it if you said you wanted to
Jill off on a
date," I said. "But that's too
"My point exactly," she
said. "It's fine for when you get home, but not on
"Maybe not," I said,
"but don't expect it to change anytime
"Maybe it's already
changed," she said.
I blinked, confused.
"This isn't a date,
exactly," she said. "But if we get horny
reason to wait until we get home."
"We are home," I pointed out.
"I meant to our rooms."
I finally got it.
"You want to do it now ...
here," I said.
"I'm sooo horny, Bobby. When
look at me it makes me feel powerful, pretty, confident. It makes me
I know it would be amazing if I could just do what I feel like doing
"Wow," I said. This
was hard to
I knew she'd gotten
the past while I was taking pictures of her.
We'd talked about
was light years beyond teasing each other and getting turned on.
"Do you think I'm a
"I could never
think of you as a slut."
"Not even if I did
She leaned back again, but only on her left
arm this time.
Her right hand came off the
bed and went
between her legs. I watched in awe as her index finger started going in
circle right where my internet education said her clitoris was.
she blew me away completely by sliding
that finger between her wrinkled pussy lips ... and into her pussy.
Her groan made something soothing leak
through my prick.
"Ohhh, Bobby," she
moaned. "I am such a
"A slut would do this with
Have you done this with any other person until
"No," she gasped. Her
moving now, in and out, wiggling around.
"Then you're not a
slut," I said.
here," she panted.
"All you're doing is
watching," she gasped.
I swallowed. She
was right. I was
"You do it, too," she
"Now? Here?" The
But then this whole
situation was bending my mind to the breaking point.
had to admit, though, that beating off
right now would be amazing.
I just knew
For some reason I took the time to think
about the phone in my hand, the
hand I'd be using if I acceded to her wishes.
I looked around, trying to
decide where to put the phone.
This might sound a little
strange, but I
think my brain was trying to concentrate on something relatively normal so I didn't just freak out.
felt like I was in one of the cars you see
in the movies that hit some bump and started flipping over and over.
I decided to put it on the bed, beside her,
and took a step toward
She tensed and took in a deep
breath of air.
Her hand stopped. I
realized my movement toward her had scared her.
I tossed the
phone and it bounced beside her. "I just had to put the phone
"I know it's
okay," she gasped. "I couldn't help it.
This is very
"You sure you want me to join
So I did. I
wasn't very elegant
I just shoved my shorts down
to my thighs and started charming the cobra, encouraging it to spit its
Her eyes were riveted to my hand. My
eyes wandered all over her body, like they couldn't quite
decide where to
She started using two fingers
spread her legs farther apart. She pounded them into her body in a way
looked like it must hurt, but all she did was moan and groan and whine
Then she pulled her wet fingers out of her
pussy and made a karate chopping
She lay it flat over her
lips and started whipping it back and forth.
Her legs opened wider and her
face took on a rictus of intensity that it
brought the spooge out of my balls like it was powered by a rocket
She whined and fell back on the bed, still
mauling her pussy as I leaned
back. I didn't even think about trying to catch my ejaculate,
I just let it
And go it did. The
first shot must have gone three feet and
I got light-headed.
I jerked two more
globs out of my cock before I had to either sit down, or fall down.
The nearest (and only, really) place to sit
was on the bed beside her.
I staggered over there as she
went limp and
her hand fell away from pussy lips that were now engorged, almost
gaping open as if in invitation.
It's a good thing my cock was
already softening, because I have to admit
that right at that instant, I wanted to put it in her.
I was too out of it, though. I
sat on the bed and fell back beside her.
She turned her head. She
"I love you so much,"
"I'm okay! Really. It was just so intense!"
I had rolled over to hug her when I saw she
It was a very strange feeling
to hug her like
that, for several reasons. First off, my shorts were still around my
Then there was the fact that while the upper halves of our bodies were
down on my bed, the bottom halves were hanging off the edge.
was the instinct to straighten out, but
if you did that you teetered a little bit.
Stopping to scoot further up
onto the bed seemed normal, except I didn't
want to stop until I found out why she was crying.
there was the feeling of her hot breasts
pressed to my chest.
That pretty much
determined that, once I found out she wasn't unhappy, I wasn't going
It felt too good to stop for
any reason I could think of.
But it was uncomfortable with us lying half
on and half off the bed, so we
eventually had to separate.
"You're sure?" I asked, for probably the
"Stop it. I loved it. If anything I loved
it too much."
"How can you love something like that too
much?" I asked.
"Because I already want to do it again and
I want to do ..."
We were sitting again, side by side. She
didn't seem to feel any shyness
about the fact she was still stark naked so I controlled the desire to
and pull my shorts back up to cover my now shriveled penis. My lap
looked a bit
odd with the cloth stretched between my thighs.
It looked like I had a tray
lying on my lap.
She turned to look at me.
"More," she said, softly.
She stood up suddenly and paced. I
don't think I had ever seen anything more beautiful than Hannah, naked,
Then she stopped and faced me.
"Yes! More! That's the problem, Bobby. For yearsI've been
controlling the guys I went out with, but I was also controlling myself.
wanted to do things with some of them,
Bobby. I was curious about what something might be like.
just couldn't let any of that happen. But
it doesn't mean I stopped wishing I could do things."
"What does 'more' mean?" I asked.
My brain was happily trying
to define the word, but I wasn't sure her mind would appreciate the
"What do you think it means?" she said, much too
for my tastes.
"Shhhhh," I shushed.
"Don't get mad. I just don't
want to put words in your mouth."
She came over to me and leaned over with
her nose just an inch from
Her breasts hung enticingly
front of me.
"Words wasn't what I was thinking about
putting in my mouth,
Bobby," she said, softly.
"Holy crap," I gurgled.
She sat down beside me again and slumped.
"Not really," she sighed.
"Except I'm confused. I mean
I never wanted to give anybody a
blowjob. I mean ewwww.
different with you. I don't understand it. Whatever I think of doing,
exciting, as long as it's you I'm
doing it with."
I stood up and pulled up my shorts.
"Feels weird," I said.
"Just take them off," she said, carelessly.
"Not a good idea," I said.
"Because for a second there, when you were
having that orgasm and I
was having mine, I wanted to fuck you."
Her head turned and she just stared at me.
"I couldn't, because I'd just blown my
brains out through my cock and
it was already getting soft," I said. "But I wanted to."
"You know we can't do that, Bobby," she
"Yes, I know that," I said. "I am fully
aware of how bad an
idea that would be. But if you start letting loose and exploring all
things you didn't get to do with those other guys, I'm pretty sure I'm
want to do some exploring, too.
to want to take up spelunking as a hobby."
"Cute," she said. "Spelunking. Any
particular cave you want to explore
She arched an eyebrow.
"It's not funny," I said. "You were
If I hadn't cum I don't know
what I would
have done. What if I'd hurt you?"
"I'm pretty sure what you're talking about
wouldn't hurt," she
said, her voice low.
"Listen to yourself!" I said. "You're
treating this like
it's no big deal, but it is a
"I know," she said. "You want me to put on
a T shirt?"
"No. That's the problem. What I want is for
my cock to get stiff again
so I can put it in you," I groaned.
"What are we gonna do,
"I've controlled other guys. I can control
you, too," she
"It will be fine. What
just happened was intense and we're
still excited. Tomorrow things will feel calmer. I'm
going to my room."
"Okay," I said.
I felt better. I
I was pretty sure I was going
to beat off
before I went to sleep, but I felt better. I'm positive it would have
out like she said. We'd feel better in the morning, and go to school
everything would be normal again. If
ever happened again we'd be more careful and take things slower.
I'm sure it would have turned out like that.
If she just hadn't stopped to kiss me good
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