Story Excerpt

High School Time Stop 15, Jezebel Rose

Today’s a good day to fuck a young, hard-bodied college chick on the beach.

And guess what: I’ve already found the perfect girl.

The best way to describe her would be ‘voluptuous.’

Beautiful, big tits. Huge, round thighs. Heavy on the hips. A soft, toned belly. Tan lines everywhere; baby blue eyes ;and long blonde hair, left loose around her shoulders.

I’d watched her pour tanning oil all across that perfect body and thought about all the ways I was going to fuck her; and since I could stop time, it was all about waiting for the perfect moment.

But there were two problems: she was with her boyfriend, and her family. And I liked it to be intimate.

So, I waited until she passed by my spot to call out to her. See, I was a pretty average-looking guy, with one major meal ticket. I had a guide dog; and he was an absolute pussy magnet.

This chick came running, I’m not joking, when I asked her if she’d help me fix his harness.

She looked even better down on her knees, smiling at me with her bright, white teeth, her skin dripping with sweat from the game, a bunch of it running between her breasts. This is it, I thought. Go-time.

Snapping my fingers together, I said goodbye to the world, and everything froze in time; including her.

Reaching out to her bikini bottoms, I slid them about three inches down her full thighs, and revealed her shaven pussy.

‘’Woah, fucking Christ.’’ I exclaimed, taking a good long look at it: it was near-perfect, the best I’d ever seen. Pouty, thick-lipped, and very pink. I reached between her legs – her face frozen in a kind of innocent expression – and inserted a finger into her. I was eager to notice she was not only wet, but a little oily. She’d clearly rubbed some of the tanning oil between her legs. Maybe she planned to get nude later with her boyfriend, well, I could expedite that process.

I flopped my dick out of my swim shorts, my dog panting alongside me, the view of her boyfriend playing volleyball standing with his back to the ocean over her shoulder, her parents peering around, looking for her, their hands above their eyes, blocking the sun as they searched for a sign of their teenage daughter. She was busy getting impregnated, I thought, and bit my lip as I stuck my dick between what I hoped was a virgin pussy.

It was slick when I got it inside her. I glanced at her face: it hadn’t changed, still happy to help, still nonthewares. I led between her awesome thighs and started pounding away at her, pleasuring my dick in her pussy, lounging in the sun with my hands behind my head as my thighs did all the work.

It felt so good; she was a great first choice, I thought, as I looked across her summer body, but this was missing something. Her boyfriend.

By the time I was done arranging them, I had her boyfriend sit closeby, his hands tied behind his back, his mouth gagged while his girlfriend was led holding her ankles with her legs spread on the beach mat. Perfect.

I put myself back inside her and started going at her all over again, this time able to look right into her eyes while her boyfriend watched; and I thought I saw his eyes creasing around the edges, as if somewhere inside his frozen mind he knew what was happening. Felt that his girl was being used by some pervert with the power to fuck any girl, anywhere.

This thought gave me a rush of energy, and I pushed myself on top of her and held her down by her throat, using both hands to leverage myself on top of the tanned college teen, working my hips as hard as I could into her splendid sex.

By now, it was dripping and creamy, overflowing with my spunk. I had already filled her up with pre, and the look on her face was priceless: I’d arranged her mouth into a surprised expression, and every stroke got me wanting her mouth.

Fuck it, I thought, and pulled out; wanking my cock as I stepped over her; and then I shoved it into her gob.

Her surprised expression became even more relevant as I started making her deepthroat my dick. To my delight, she audibly choked, and started gagging loudly each time I bobbed her head, holding her by the horns of her hair.

‘’Tst… take that big, hard cock you fucking bitch. You like that? You fucking like that? Mmn, I’m going to cum in that hot little mouth, and then I’m going to let you go back to your volleyball game and watch you run around with my jizz dripping out of your hairless cunt…’’

My spunk was bordering on shooting into her mouth. I pulled out quickly, a few lines of saliva clinging on as I went back to her pussy.

I slathered it with my mouth first, spat on it, then stuck my dick between her pink lips, and I felt her insides shudder. She felt that, alright.

A good thrust in, and I had her to the balls, then I got on top and went at her as deeply as I could, her great tits cushioning my chest, her thighs spread to either side, her tanned, wrinkled feet curling inwards at the toes as I spread her pussy wide. I bet her boyfriend never fucked her this good.

With a glance back at that tied-up cuck, I smirked, and then sat right up, posturing myself triumphantly over this guy’s chick, and kept at her until I came. I felt it rushing inside of her; inseminating her virgin cunt; unknowingly for her, she’d just taken my load. And she was still wearing that surprised, uncommon expression, mouth open and hands placed to her cheeks in a comical look of astonishment.

I got up, cock dripping, and dragged her back to her place.

By the time I was done re-arranging her and her boyfriend, they were right back where they’d started, with one notable exception: I’d loosened the straps of her bikini. Top and bottoms.

What was the point in being able to stop time if you couldn’t affect things in real-time? I thought, and grinned wickedly.

With a second snap of my fingers, the sun streamed through the clouds, and I had a young, tanned college chick kneeling over me, her body glistening with sweat in the sun.

‘’There, your dog’s really cute, by the way: what’s his name?’’ She asked, her eyes bluer than the ocean behind her, her tits glowing inside the cups of her yellow bikini. I thought I saw a little hint of her nipples against the fabric, and the knowledge that I’d just finished inside of her made my stomach curl.

I wasn’t entirely past the fear of being caught, earnestly. Suspicion happened, but this girl, even though she was likely leaking cum at this very moment, was content to play with my pup.

‘’His name’s Henry. I call him Horny Henry, ‘cause he’s a horny little bugger.’’ I replied, and she laughed, covering her mouth and eying me playfully. Something about the way she looked at me turned me on, or maybe it was the fact she felt so warm – knelt this close to me.

Maybe I should ask her if she’d rub some tanning oil on my body before she left, then do the old time swap trick…

‘’Hey, you wouldn’t do me a favour would you? I kind of pulled my back the other day at work, could you rub some lotion on me? The sun’s killing me today.’’ I asked and offered this chick the tanning lotion.

She peered at it thoughtfully, then glanced over her shoulder to check where her boyfriend was. A seagull flew past as she clearly thought about it.

As she did that, I paused time quickly, and immediately reached out and felt up her tits. They were amazing; soft and round and not nearly as firm as I’d imagined. I felt her nipples growing harder beneath the yellow of her bra.

By the time I was done, I had another erection, which I quickly stuffed between my legs to resume time.

The seagull carried on flying past, and she looked back around, ‘’Okay, sure. But quickly, and only because your dog’s cute,’’ she snickered, and reached for the bottle.

I lounged there, playing up the injury as her soft hands ran across my shoulders and down my arms. As she rubbed in the oil, her body bounced lightly, her breasts and thighs shining in the sun.

‘’I’m Sam, by the way,’’ she said as she trickled lotion down my legs, using the corner of her hand to cup my calves and knead them deeply. Was this chick actually attracted to me? Or was I being delusional? She was awfully touchy today, maybe I was just getting lucky.

‘’Hey, could you do me a favour?’’ I said.

‘’Sure?’’ She blinked at me and paused.

‘’Can you hold your hands like this?’’ I said, and joined my hands together with all the fingers interlocked, forming a big gap between them: the same way you’d hold a sword.

She did it, puzzled, with a big smile on her face, thinking I was about to show her something cool.

Snap. Time stopped; and Sam froze. Her boyfriend was looking over at her, likely waiting for her to rejoin the volleyball game.

I led her hands down and slid them around my cock. The oil between her fingers was blissful. It secreted out from between her fingers as I squished my dick between her palms until I felt really hot from it, and then I made her jack me off.

Just before I came, I held my cock by the base and secured my load.

Another snap, and time unfroze. Samantha was still sat there, waiting for me to tell her what to do next, ‘’Now throw up two peace-signs on either side of your face.’’

She laughed at me, ‘’You’re weird,’’ she said but did it anyway, and sat there on my towel throwing up peace signs; and to both my surprise and satisfaction, she even stuck out her tongue.

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