Annebel's Best Friend
This is the third part of the three-part series about 16-year-old Annebel. It can be read separately, but I still recommend that you read Too young for him, don't you? and Not too young, so! read first.
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It's the end of spring, the first really warm days of the year have arrived. Together with Sophie and the rest of their regular group of friends, Annebel is sitting by the water near a river just outside the village, a nice place where hardly anyone else ever comes. The regular group of friends consists of 4 girls and 4 boys, aged 16 to 19.
Because it is hot, the boys decide to take off their t-shirts. Sophie complains somewhat jealously: 'It's easy for you, just being able to take your shirt off everywhere in this heat!' The eldest of the group, Joost, responds quickly: 'Why? You're wearing a bra, right? That's almost like a bikini top!'
Sophie looks at Annebel. "They actually have a point." After this, Sophie takes off her shirt. A bright pink well-padded bra comes into view. Sophie is 16, has a normal build but already has a 75C cup. This action of being the first girl to take off her shirt certainly makes an impression.
The boys all watch, some literally open-mouthed. "You've often seen me in a bikini top, haven't you?" Sophie laughs when she sees the boys' reaction. Annebel hesitates for a moment, but also decides to take off her spaghetti top. Annebel is somewhat narrower in stature, her 70B cup is more what you would expect from a 16-year-old girl. Her bra is black with a piece of lace along the cups. The boys applaud the courage of the two girls.
The other girls don't dare very well, but the group thinks it's all right. Cooling is of course also not an obligation and no one would just force each other. They listen to music and chat with each other, and although the boys' eyes are directed downwards a little more often than usual, they keep it tidy.
'Let's take a piss,' says Joost. Suddenly all the boys stand up and walk towards a densely wooded area. They will have to all at once or something. While the girls continue to chat, they hear the boys talking softly in the background, the words 'pink' and 'tits' come through a little too well. 'They're gossiping about us' Sophie giggles. The girls decide to keep quiet for a while to hear what is being said.
"I knew Sophie had big tits but wow, when she bent down to grab something I got hard right away, man!" says Michael, 17. 'Yes,' replies Joost. 'I also looked at exactly the right time.'
Then Patrick's voice follows softly. 'Still I think Annebel is prettier, she looks so sweet.. I would like her..' Unfortunately the voices weaken and the rest can no longer be understood.
The boys come back and the rest of the evening passes pleasantly, Annebel cannot resist looking at Patrick differently. He is almost 17, has short blond hair and blue eyes. Beautiful eyes too. So he likes me too? Annebel catches herself smiling when Patrick looks at her. oops.
It is time to go, Sophie cycles with Annebel for a while. 'Oh Annebel, seriously watch out for that brother of mine, he's getting really creepy. Through his bedroom door I heard him tell all kinds of tough stories about how he fucked a 16-year-old girl, he's 23!' Annebel nods and says she'll look out, but of course she can't tell that she was that girl.
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A few days later, at the end of another too long school day, Annebel cycles home with Patrick. They live only a few blocks away from each other, so they often cycle together.
"So, you think I'm pretty and sweet?" asks Annebel when they are almost at her house. "I heard you gossip." Patrick blushes and apologizes. 'Sorry, I, uh, uh..' They both get off their bikes when Annebel comes home, she puts her bike in the shed and looks at Patrick again. Poor boy, such a shy red head. He still doesn't know what to say. Normally he continues to cycle, but he is so shocked that he also stands next to his bicycle.
Annebel beckons him to step into the shed. “Come over here,” she says.
Patrick steps into the shed and immediately feels Annebel's arms around his waist. "You think I'm pretty and sweet, and you'd like me… what?" says Annebel with a serious tone. Patrick sighs, how is he going to get out of this? 'Well, I do think you're beautiful and, uh, I said I'd like to kiss you-' He can't finish his sentence because Annebel suddenly gives him a French kiss. Patrick eagerly kisses her back, his hands find her soft buttocks and he kneads gently. "Did you have this in mind?" asks Annebel with a smile.
Instead of answering, he pulls Annebel tightly against him. He gives her another French kiss and slowly slides his hands over the soft skin of her side into her top, gently pressing his fingertips against the bottom of her bra while Annebel moans softly through the French kiss. Her bra feels soft, he would like to push his fingers under the metal braces, but he doesn't really dare yet.
'Dad is waiting inside for me, but we will do this more often' whispers Annebel. Patrick looks at her lustfully and puts his hand in his pants to straighten his erect penis. 'My parents are never home on Thursday evenings,' he says, then gives her another kiss on the cheek and gets on his bicycle somewhat uncomfortably. That must be weird, cycling with a stiff..
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Thursday follows, Patrick appt Annebel; 'Shall I pick you up later? Then it's like we're going away with the group of friends'. That's a good idea, thinks Annebel. 'Daddy still thinks I'm sweet and innocent, so go ahead. Let's go around the corner and go straight back to your house' she texts back.
No sooner said than done. Annebel's father opens the front door when Patrick rings the doorbell. "Very well delivered again, eh?" he says, as he often says. Patrick feels his head turn red, but luckily Annebel is soon there. "Hi daddy, bye daddy!" she says as she skips past her father. She quickly closes the front door and grabs her bicycle, which was already waiting in the front yard.
They quickly cycle to Patrick's house, lock their bikes and step inside. "No one's home, huh?" asks Annebel as soon as the front door closes. "Not for the first few hours." answer Patrick. 'Good.' says Annebel again as she takes off her top and throws it towards Patrick. "You liked this bra, didn't you?"
Patrick can't speak for a moment, in front of him is one of his best friends, only six months younger than he is, with her now bare belly in a beautiful black bra. He immediately feels his penis swell. 'I, I… Yes, I like that one' Patrick stammers. Annebel laughs, He is so nice and shy. "Have you ever done it with a girl?" Annebel asks. Actually, she already knows the answer, he is not so shy for nothing, of course. 'No..' Patrick confirms.
"Then you're going to have a very nice evening." Annebel smiles and approaches Patrick. She gives him a French kiss and his hands immediately find her waist. Her skin feels wonderfully soft, Patrick's hands slowly slide upwards until they land again against the cups of Annebel's bra. This time his hands slide further than they did in the shed a few days earlier, and he takes the cups completely in his hands, his fingertips touching the soft skin of her breasts and he struggles not to come right away in his boxers .
'Let's go upstairs' says Annebel. Patrick follows Annebel to his own room, where Annebel pushes him onto the bed and stands in front of him. She unhooks her bra from the hooks at the back. The bottoms of her breasts are showing, but she doesn't let her bra fall yet. 'Now you' says Annebel. Patrick quickly takes off his shirt, he is not super muscular, even has a small belly, but his broad shoulders make him very sexy. Patrick also quickly unbuttons his pants and lowers them. He gathers all his courage and his most mischievous look he says; "and now you again."
Annebel then finally drops her bra, Patrick's eyes widen. Porn is different, this is just in real life, and, wow! He stares at Annebel's pale pink nipples for a moment and pulls himself together. He grabs Annebel and pulls her onto his bed. He gives her a French kiss while his hands again find her breasts. His fingers soon slide over the soft skin of her breasts which are just big enough to fill his hands completely, a feeling he's never experienced before and he moans through the French kiss, his boxer shorts are up like a tent.
Annebel also takes off her pants while kissing, when Patrick notices this, his hands slide down to her buttocks, she is wearing a thong, his fingers get caught in the little bit of fabric and Annebel has to laugh about it. "Then just pull out dude," she says with a wink. Patrick pulls down Annebel's thong and his own boxer shorts follow almost immediately. His erect penis springs free and this time it is Annebel who looks with wide eyes. That such a shy boy can have such a 'young gentleman'!
They both lie back on the bed and kiss each other again, Patrick's hands explore every part of Annebel's body, so beautiful, so soft, so .. 'Don't come yet, don't come yet', he quickly thinks to himself.
"Do you really want this with me?" asks Patrick again. Annebel nods vigorously and gives him another French kiss.
"I'm afraid I'm really coming too fast, you're so hot.. so you can go first" says Patrick as his hands and face slowly move down, he kisses her lips, her nipple, her navel, and arrives at her vagina. He gently licks along her beautiful slit. Annebel grabs his head and calmly corrects his licks towards her clit. "There," she moans with satisfaction when he finds the right spot. Patrick licks and sucks gently, occasionally putting some extra pressure on her clit with the tip of his tongue, which causes a convulsion and a louder moan from Annebel. He licks delicious. Patrick keeps increasing the pressure he exerts with his tongue and Annebel starts teeming with pleasure. Then Patrick notices her starting to come, her vagina pulsating with pleasure and he tries to push his tongue inside. This works a little bit and he feels her vagina pulsate on his tongue. Annebel screams out, she hasn't come so hard since Jasper.
Breathless from the orgasm, she continues to pant while Patrick comes face-to-face again. She gives him a French kiss, she doesn't care that she tastes her own horny juice. 'You did really great,' Annebel confirms to him. Patrick embraces Annebel and they lie completely naked for a moment, half panting on each other. "Can I fuck you now?" Patrick asks when Annebel has caught her breath a little better. Annebel spreads her legs. "I want it, I want you," she replies sultry. Patrick lays on top of her and pushes his head against the entrance of her vagina, then suddenly pulls back.
"Fuck, I don't have any condoms, shit, wait." He quickly leaves the room, but luckily he soon returns with a condom in a black package. 'Luckily my dad still had some, hopefully he doesn't count them or something' says Patrick. He struggles a bit with the packaging and puts the condom on his erect penis, then he lies down on Annebel again, she spreads her legs a little further and this time it finally happens. Patrick penetrates Annebel with a huge moan, then slowly starts thrusting. His penis is thicker than Jasper's, it feels great. Annebel tightens her muscles a bit, her vagina closes even more around Patrick's boner, she just gets fucked by him, with his father's condom! This thought makes her extra horny, his dad is 54, and now it's like she's fucking with him a bit too.
Patrick slides his hands over Annebel's breasts once more, his fingers feel her nipples and he starts thrusting harder, with each thrust he moans a little harder and Annebel feels her second orgasm coming. "Don't stop, don't stop, aaah!" Annebel moans loudly and she cums. Patrick feels the contraction of her vagina around his penis and feels his orgasm coming on too. His whole body convulses and he cums. Huge pulsating strokes send large amounts of semen into the condom, he drops his head on Annebel's right shoulder and kisses her neck, his penis still pumping. Panting, they lie on top of each other. They kiss and hug for a moment and then Patrick lifts himself up and gently grabs the edge of the condom. He slowly pulls his still semi-rigid penis out of Annebel's vagina.
The large amount of semen is clearly visible at the tip. "You filled it well!" says Annebel, still in awe of the origins of that now semen-filled condom. Patrick takes off the condom and ties a knot at the opening. Then he grabs Annebel's breasts again and lies half on top of her again. He gives her a French kiss and his hands slide down to her hips. Despite being such a slim girl, her hips are present, his fingertips caress Annebel's hips and he gets horny again.
"I want one more time," whispers Patrick. Annebel pulls him back on top of her and spreads her legs. This time Patrick won't let anything stop him, he looks at Annebel full of lust while he penetrates her again. She's wet, soaking wet. A wet spot forms almost immediately on the mattress while Patrick starts to thrust into Annebel's body with long strokes. He moans out, he's still too sensitive from his previous orgasm, but he refuses to stop. Annebel puts her hands on his back and moans with every thrust, she also loves it, and Patrick can continue quickly!
Patrick grabs Annebel's breasts roughly and squeezes hard, actually a little too hard. Annebel wants to pull his hands free, but then he also starts to punch harder. She thinks it's so horny that she's being fucked really hard by someone who seems to have lost all control, that she allows it anyway. She moans with pleasure through the pain. She feels that Patrick suddenly slows down the pace. With a loud moan he comes for the second time, his penis starts to pulsate and pump again. Annebel does not understand how it is possible, the condom was already so full, and now he just sprays almost as much? This time, of course, without a condom. Annebel realizes that this time she is being pumped full by one of her best friends and that is enough to induce her third orgasm. The pulsating movements of her vagina make Patrick empty himself completely. Panting, he falls down again on Annebel's little body, which is panting just as hard. They remain motionless for a few minutes.
When they have caught their breath again, Patrick pulls his now flaccid penis out of Annebel, a good load of semen immediately leaks from her vagina. Patrick is also a bit shocked by it. 'How? And I came so hard the first time too!'
Annebel laughs. "You'll like me!" Patrick gives her another kiss and then gets up from the bed. 'It's a fact that I like you. Your top is still down by the front door, right? I'll go get it.' He walks out the door of his room, stark naked, to pick up her top like a real gentleman, and a gentleman he has become!
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To pretend they have just been with the group of friends, Patrick neatly brings Annebel back home about 20 minutes later. Annebel puts her bicycle in the shed and has a chat with Patrick. Suddenly they hear her father's voice: 'is she still whole?' he asks with a half stern smile. 'Yes sir, as it should be!' Patrick jokes back. Annebel laughs at this altercation as she pulls her top up a little further in the front to hide the still visible red handprints on her breasts. Dad had to know!
