Tisha

This is a story about one person's love for another. It is a little strange but believable.

It's Monday morning and I'm on the bus starting the second week in my new school. It has been a bad week because I haven't made one friend and actually no one has even said Hi. But that's life. Mom got a better job so we moved. She works her butt off providing for us so even though I didn't want to leave my friends I had to force happy at moving. The second bus stop was about 3 blocks from where I got on and there she was.

I had watched this beautiful girl get on 5 mornings last week. She was about my age, 14, or maybe a year older. Black, slender, long black hair, beautiful face and budding breasts. There was a seat open next to me, our eyes meet and I motioned to her to join me. She got a big smile on her face had headed towards me.

"Hi," I said, "I'm Toni."

"I'm Tisha," she replied. "You're new here aren't you?"

"Yeah this is my second week and I must say it's really hard to meet people in your school."

"Tell me about it, I've been here a month and you are the first person that has even said anything. Guess we'll be stuck with each other."

As if that's a bad thing I thought to myself.

We chatted about our families, she has a Mom and a Dad and an older brother. I told her it was just me and my Mom. We were having a really great time getting to know each other when we reached the school stop. We only had two classes together so parted and said we would see each other later in English class.

I felt wonderful. I had made a friend. I even smiled and said Hi to every kid I meet walking down the hall. We got to English class and only had time for a brief Hi and class started. In History class later we agreed to meet at the front door after school and take the same bus home.

Over the next week or so we got better acquainted and seemed to be really close. One afternoon she asked if I'd like to stop by her house on the way home and I said sure. As soon as we got in I told her I needed to call my Mom and let her know where I was so I used the phone and called. Mom was so happy I had made a new friend. We grabbed a soda and then sat in the living room and talked until her Mom got home.

"There are groceries in the car Tisha, would you bring them in please."

We headed for the car and grab the bags and took them in. I stood around and watched while they put the groceries away. Tisha's Mom kept asking me questions and I got to feeling she was checking me out to see if I was good enough for her daughter. She asked about my Father and I told her he had never been in my life that there was just Mom and Me. Then she asked about my Mom and I told her she worked her fanny off supporting us.

"Where does your Mom work?" She asked.

"She is an account executive at Bullock and Martin Advertising," I replied."She transferred to this office about a week ago."

"Is her name Lois?"

"Yes," I told her.

"You won't believe this but I have dealt with your Mother by phone for a long time and in person since she has been in this office. I was told she was a single Mom and I respect her for what she is doing for you. I also respect her for how she does her job. She is very, very good."

I was so surprised and so proud. I must have been beaming. Tisha gave me a big grin and came over and gave me a big hug. Her Mom smiled and said why don't you two go find something to do.

Tisha grabbed my hand and led me to her room. I was jealous. She had a big room, big bed, big dresser, big closet, everything I didn't have but like my room there was still stuff on the floor. We sat and talked for a bit and then I said I had to get home. Mom would be home in a few minutes.

I had just walked in the door when Mom drove up. I waited at the door to see if she needed help bringing anything in but she didn't so I sat down in the living room and waited for her.

"How was your day?" She asked.

"You won't believe this."

"What won't I believe?"

"You know Tisha's Mom, Laura Nelson."

"Laura is Tisha's Mom?"

"Yes!"

"Laura is a really important client of mine but more important she is a very nice person," Mom said. "I am so happy you and Tisha are friends."

Then Mom was deep in thought like she got sometimes. I was sure she was thinking about my rather different relationship with other girls. But more about that later.

Over the next couple weeks Tisha and I got to know each other better and better. When we would ride the bus home from school if she wanted to go to her house she would take my hand and lead me off the bus. If I want to go to my place I would take her hand and keep her from getting off at her stop. We spent nearly every hour out of school together, even some time on weekends.

We had gotten out early one Friday and were in my bedroom yakking. Tisha told me she and her family were going out of town for the weekend so she wouldn't see me till Monday. I was bummed but knew her family came first. She was laid back on my bed, her short skirt up exposing her white thong. Her breasts were little mounds even though she was laying back. I was completely blown away at how the conversation headed.

"Did you have a bunch of friends before you moved here?" she asked

"Yes but Marsha was my very best friend, like you," I replied.

She got a big grin on her face that turned in to a kind of a sly little grin and asked,

"Did you mess around at all?"

"What do you mean?"

"Err, nothing. Forget it." She mumbled.

I thought for a few minutes and then asked, "Do you want me to show you what we used to do?"

The little grin returned to her face and she said, "Yes!"

I got on my knees beside her on the bed and looking in her eyes I took her face in my hands, her beautiful, beautiful face. Her eyes sparkled, her smile was wide and then I leaned over and pressed my lips to hers. I left them there for a few seconds and could feel her relax and accept my kiss so I ran my tongue around her lips. In a couple of seconds her mouth opened and the dance began. Our tongues played with each other in her mouth and then in mine. We had a long kiss and then broke it and I looked in her eyes again. She put her hands on my face and pulled it back down. We kissed again. Another long, hot dance of love. I lay down beside her, pressing our bodies together, holding each other tight as we continued to kiss.

I had been caressing her back as we kissed so ran my hand down to her waist and across in front of her. Then of course ended up caressing her breast. First one then the other. She gave no resistance.

"Do you want me to continue showing you what we used to do?"

"Yes." She whispered.

I lifted her t shirt up under her arms and above her breasts, then reached behind and unhooked her bra. Pushing it up I exposed her beautiful young breasts. Her nipples were like very hard as I kissed them and suckled them. Tisha kept pushing them harder against my mouth. After several minutes of titty play my hand moved down her stomach. I played around her navel a bit and then moved lower. The aroma of sex was getting very strong and when my finger first reached her pussy I could tell why. Her thong was very wet. I couldn't wait to taste my new lover.

I kissed down her tummy and ran my tongue around in her naval. Then my kisses continued down. She put her hands on my head and asked,

"What are you going to do?"

"You are about to find out," I whispered, "Just lay back and enjoy."

I got on my knees on the floor and pulled her pussy down to me. Removing her thong was easy because she lifted her hips to assist me. Then I kissed and licked her thighs and down to her love zone. I ran my tongue around the outside of her pussy hole and then parted the lips with my fingers and kiss her clit. Tisha was already coming unglued and I had just begun. Her moans and thrashing about intensified as I worked my tongue magic. I was disappointed at how quickly she had a climax, even squirting love juice in my face. I caught and swallowed most of it because I love drinking at the fountain of love.

When her climax was over Tisha lay quiet for several minutes. I remained where I was, enjoying the sight and aroma of my lover's pussy. When she put her hand on my head and said, "I want to do the same things to you," I was a in a bit of a quandary.

"Oh I soooo want that too, but there is something you need to know."

"What?" She asked.

All the reasons I knew that my Mother was concerned about my relationship with girls. The reason I didn't take PE at school. The reason I had trouble making friends, either girl or boy I was about to reveal to my lover. And I was so afraid of how she would react.

While we were talking I had pushed down my thong and got out of it. "What you need to know is that I'm different down there then you are."

"What do you mean different," Tisha asked.

I stood up so afraid she was going to scream and cry and holler for me to get out of her life but I turned around and faced her. She looked at me with a startled look. I was waiting for her to get up and run. My heart was breaking. I was sure this was the end.

"Ohhhh, Myyyy Gawd," she said with sort of a smile, "My little white girlfriend has a big white cock!"

What happened next was wonderful. Tisha sat up on the bed and tentatively put her hand on my cock. "This is the first cock I have ever touched," she said, looking up at me with a big smile. She took it in her hand and started stroking it. I was afraid I was going to shoot my load right then. Tisha then laid back up on the bed and asked me to lie down beside her.

"I want to make love to you like you just made love to me," she whispered. She took my face in her hands and pressed her lips to mine. It was the most passionate kiss I had ever had. She pushed her tongue deep into my mouth and I sucked on it almost like sucking a cock. While she was kissing me her hand was softly petting my breasts. My nipples felt like they were about to explode. Then she started licking them and pulling on them with her lips and teeth. All the while her hand was stroking my hard cock.

"You are going to make me cum," I uttered.

She kept stroking as she moved down and took my hard meat into her mouth. I couldn't hold back any longer and shot my load down her throat. She didn't choke or anything, just swallowed. She took my entire load and then licked my cock head and her lips and came up and kissed me again.

We sort of dozed off while wrapped in each other's arms. I bolted up when I heard my Mom's car in the driveway.

"Hurry," I said, "we've got to get dressed."

I don't know how but we were in the kitchen getting a soda when Mom came in. She smiled and said hello and I told her Tisha was just heading home. I kissed my lover at the door and whispered, "Until next time."

Either Tisha or I had something going after school so didn't get together for love making. Friday afternoon I got on the bus to go home and two guys were standing at the front and made some comments as I went by. I ignored them and sat down, not really expecting to see Tisha until Monday. Then as the bus started to pull away she came running up. The driver let her in and she headed back towards me. As she passed the two guys, they made some comments to her and one of them took her arm. I was instantly pissed.

I quickly moved over to them, ducked under his arm and came up between them. He was 6 or 8 inches taller than me but I was right in his face.

"You take your hand off of her or you are going to find yourself on the floor in more pain then you've ever felt in your life," I growled.

His buddy started to laugh and I turned to him and said, "You stay out of this."

I sort of pushed Tisha toward where I had been sitting and told the guy, "We are going to go take a seat and you stay here and forget about us."

When Tisha and I got a few feet away I turned and looked. Both guys were looking straight ahead. I was relieved that they didn't pursue us. As we sat there I looked at Tisha and she was looking at me with a very strange look. I took her hand and smiled and told her we would talk about it after we got to my house.

We raided the frig for a couple sodas and ended up laid back on my bed. Tisha looked at me and said,

"You would have gotten really beat up you know!"

I looked at her and smiled. I retrieved a DVD from my dresser drawer and started it. It was me, in my Judogi bowing to my opponent. "I don't think so," I said.

"What's going on here?" she asked.

"Just watch," I replied then I'll explain.

For the next 5 minutes she saw me and my opponent box, kick, slap, toss and flip each other. All Tisha could say was, "WOW!"

"I wasn't too far from earning my Black Belt in Judo when we moved here. The only place I could go for more training is clear across town and so far I haven't felt it was worth it. Unless that guy on the bus was a Black Belt, I don't think I would have had a problem."

Tisha looked at me and leaned over and planted a kiss on my mouth. The next thing I knew my skirt was up, my thong was down and my cock was hard. My lover stroked it, and gently squeezed my balls in preparation for the best blow job she had ever given me. After several minutes I let her know it was my turn and she laid over on her back and I started in on her. Her cunt was so wet and hot and delicious. After about 10 minutes and her getting very near to climax she asked me to come up cuddle with her. I kissed her and we pressed our bodies together. I was perfectly happy, just laying there but then she said,

"I want this in me," as she stroked my hard cock. I thought for a minute and then replied,

"NO!"

My girlfriend perched up on her elbow and looked at me, not knowing what I meant or what to do. I put my hand on the side of her face to pull her down to me but she shrugged and said, "Don't touch me."

She started to cry and so did I. "What do you mean NO?" She asked.

I looked at her and started crying even harder. "Because I love you more than any other person in the world. I love you more then I love my Mother. But you know as well as I do that we could be separated tomorrow, or next week or next year. Your Dad or my Mom could be transferred and we would probably never see each other again. I want nothing more than to fuck your brains out but I haven't in the past and I won't in the future. Someday you will meet the person you want to live the rest of your life with, the person you want to have kids with, to grow old with. When you meet that person I want you to still be a virgin. If you aren't it won't be because of me."

We were both crying. I reached for a tissue but Tisha handed me one. We sort of regained our composure. I wanted nothing more than to make this girl squirt all over me or for her to suck my load out and swallow it all.

"However," I whispered, "If you want me to I would love to fuck your rosebud."

It took quite a while for me to get her ready for my hard cock. I played with her pussy with a couple fingers while trying to penetrate her ass hole with the other hand. Finally she was comfortable with one, then two and finally three fingers. I put some lube on my cock and pressed the head against her. I was being very careful not to go to fast; I didn't want to hurt her too much. I had barely entered her when with a gulp she pushed back against me and took in about two inches. I didn't move just let her do what she wanted. I could not believe her. She started moving her ass back and forth, taking more of my cock each stroke. Finally she was pushed all the way against me and had my hard 7 inches in her asshole.

She was so tight and it felt so good that I couldn't stop myself. I started fucking her harder and faster and then when I was about to shoot my load she pulled forward, turned around and grabbed my cock, pointing it at her mouth and taking my cum down her throat and some on her face. I collapsed on the bed and she collapsed beside me. After a few minutes she got up and went to the bathroom returning with a warm wash cloth. She wiped my cock clean, kissed it and then my mouth and started dressing. I've got to get home.

I was laying there thinking about what had transpired when the phone rang. It was Tisha telling me she wouldn't be to school the next day; they were going out of town. Said she would see me Monday.

When I got on the bus to go to school the next morning I noticed the guy that I had challenged setting in the back. I wasn't paying any attention to him when he slid in beside me.

"Do you really think you would have kicked my ass?" he asked.

"I know I would have!" I replied. "Have you ever heard of Judo Junction?"

"Yes, in fact I know a guy that works there. I used to live there in Parker."

"What's the guy's name?" I asked.

"Brent," he said.

"Isn't that amazing," I replied, "He was my last instructor. He was training me for a Black Belt competition."

The guy just sat there looking at me. "My name is Nolan, can we be friends?"

"I'm Toni and we can be friends as long as you and everybody else leave Tisha alone."

"I promise," he said.

We arrived at school with no more drama and it was a very boring day. Classes were long; lunch was a disaster until Nolan appeared. He sat and we chatted a bit and he started asking me questions about me and about Tisha. I finally said,

"OK, I'll answer your questions as long as you answer mine."

"Deal," he replied, "Now tell me, do you and Trisha mess around when you are alone together?"

"Let me think," I said, "If I say no you will probably think I'm lying to cover it up. If I say yes, I might be lying so I don't think I'll answer it. But, do you and your buddies play around, like play with each other's dicks?"

The red flush that appeared on his face answered my question. I was starting to get boner thinking about what these guys might do when together. But lunch time was over so we headed for our classes. When I got on the bus after school Nolan was already on. He motioned for me to join him so I did. As we rode along he asked if I would get off with him at the park and walk a ways. I thought what the hell it won't hurt anything. As we got off the phone he pulled his phone out. Someone was texting him. He gave out a big laugh and had a big smile.

"Have you had a lot of boyfriends?" Nolan asked as we walked along.

"I've had a lot of boys and men," I replied, "But I wouldn't call them friends."

"I don't understand what you are saying," Nolan said.

"I have never known my Dad and growing up with my Mom was not a good experience. She was a drunk and a druggie and was put in a place for her to get clean. I was put in a foster home which I ran away from when I was 10. I lived on the streets or with whoever would feed me and give me a place to sleep. I had to suck a lot of cocks and lick a few pussies to survive. I was reunited with my Mom two years ago which has been great. She works her butt off for us."

Nolan stopped and looked at me and asked, "You've sucked a guy's cock?"

I passed the question off by saying, "More than one," as I walked on.

He laughed again and held his phone out to me. I looked and the text said,

She's one tough bitch but gives a hell of a blowjob.

Nolan said, "The text is from Brent."

I almost threw his phone at him but just slammed it into his hand. I turned and walked away but got to thinking. I didn't want him to follow me and find out where I live so I decided to wait for the bus and see what he does.

Nolan came over to me and said, "Will you give me a blowjob? If you will I'll lick your pussy."

"You can't lick my pussy," I said.

"Why not?"

"Because I'm having my time of the month."

"Well you give me a blowjob today and I'll lick your pussy when you're ready."

I sort of had my head down as we talked and noticed the bulge that was growing in Nolan's jeans. There was a bump growing in my skirt too. Nolan took my hand and said come with me please. So I let him lead me off into the woods. We entered a clearing and there was a tree down and a place where the bark had been cut away. Like a place for people to set. I really wanted to find out what he had in his pants so I sat down. He came over and stood right in front of me and rubbed his crotch. It looked like he had a really nice package. Nolan looked down at me and said,

"Please!"

I looked up at him and smiled as I started rubbing the bulge. "You know if you ever say anything about me doing this to anyone I will really hurt you and you know I can do it."

"Yes," he said with a smile, "I know you could do it."

I had difficulty getting his pants open but finally found the prize. It was thick and long, a real handful. I knew I was two-timing Tisha but went ahead anyway. I so needed a load of protein. Nolan's cock was big and hard and cut. I licked the underside and sucked the head. Then I started working it further into my mouth and down my throat. The way he reacted when I started fucking his cock with my mouth told me he was about to cum. And he did, a big, big load. There was so much a little drizzled down my chin but I slid it into my mouth with my finger. Then I sucked him dry, licked him clean and tucked his cock back in his pants.

"Man you are good," he exclaimed.

"Was I better than any of your buddies?" I asked with a smile.

"Oh yes, way better."

The next few weeks were very interesting. Tisha was different somehow. We still got together after school and we still had sex but somehow it was different. She didn't seem as eager or passionate. I got so that I almost enjoyed sucking Nolan more than licking her pussy. Then came the bad Wednesday. At dinner Mom said she had some bad news for me. I asked what and she said,

"We are moving. I got a big promotion and a big raise but we have to move to the regional office in Stanton." I couldn't believe it. Just a couple of months before the end of the school year and I'm going to have to go to a new school. I couldn't believe it but I didn't say anything.

"How soon?" I asked.

"The movers will be her Saturday. We will be in Stanton Sunday night. The Company has a two bedroom suite we will live in until we find a place. Our personal things will go with us; the rest of our stuff will go into storage for a while. I will come over to your school tomorrow and take care of things but I probably won't see you."

Next morning Tisha got on the bus and was pretty much her usual self. We held hands and laughed and chatted. The school day was long and boring because all I could think about was how I was going to tell Tisha I was leaving. Finally we were on the bus home. Tisha took my hand and led me off the bus at her stop. We did our usual, grabbed a soda and headed for her room. She was more eager for sex then she had been which sort of surprised me but it was wonderful. Her touch with my cock was soo stimulating and somehow she always knew when to stop before making me cum. And the way she enjoyed my playing and licking her cunny almost made me cum. I loved it when she squirted in my face.

She was in rapid recovery mode and after just a few minutes of cuddling and kissing she stroked my still hard cock.

"I want this in me," she whispered in my ear. I of course agreed immediately. She rolled over on top of me and continued to kiss me. I reached a tube of lotion and began playing with her rosebud. This was the usual procedure, I used one, then two, then three fingers to get her ready and when she reached that stage she got on her knees beside me. This time however, she sat up, still a straddle of me and held the head of my cock against her rear hole and sat down. In one movement I was all the way in her.

Tisha did all the work. She moved up and down, back and forth and round and round on my hard meat. I just laid there an enjoyed. Her fucking me had me very close to climax and I was sure from her moaning and enjoyment she was close too. We hit about the same time, her squirting, almost like peeing on me and me filling her ass with my seed. She collapsed down on me and we lay there with my cock still in her.

"That was the best ever," she whispered.

"I know but you were amazing as usual," I replied.

"I won't be at school tomorrow. Grandma is worse so we are going to see her."

"Well I guess this is our last time then,' I whispered.

"What do you mean, last time?"

"Do you remember our discussion about your virginity? And about how we were eventually going to be separated?"

"Yes," She said, starting to cry.

"Mom got a transfer to regional office. We are moving Saturday. Tomorrow is my last day of school here."

As we lay there crying I could feel my cum dripping out of her rosebud onto my cock and pelvic area. She got up and rushed into the bathroom and started the shower. I joined her and we bathed each other. We dried, dressed and headed for the front door.

"I will always love you," I told her. "I have your number so will call if you want me to."

"Yes I want to keep in touch; maybe we can visit each other."

With that I kissed her and left. I turned and waved several times as I walked toward the bus stop. She stayed at the door until I turned the corner. I was so sad but as usual also looking for what the future would bring.

I chatted with Nolan on the bus to school the next morning but didn't tell him I was leaving. We said Hi a couple of times in the hall and then he saved a seat for me on the bus going home. As we were approaching the Park he asked me if I would like to walk a little. I looked at him and smiled and said, "Sure." We got off the bus and headed for our favorite spot. He asked me,

"Do I get to lick your pussy today?"

"No, I won't be done until tomorrow."

He seemed satisfied with my answer and I rubbed the bulge that stood before me. I almost ripped his pants open, wanting his hard cock in my mouth. As I stroked and licked I asked him,

"Do you have a big load saved up for me?"

"Yeah, I haven't dumped a load since the last time in your mouth."

I loved teasing him, licking the underside of his cock, pulling his balls out and licking and sucking them then just licking up and down his shaft. When he got tired of me playing like that he would grab my head and force his cock down my throat. That was fun. But today there seemed to be some urgency in the way he fucked my mouth. Almost like he was in a hurry. But I just sat there and enjoyed his meat moving in and out of my mouth and throat. Then I felt his body tense, his strokes became shorter and shorter and then his hot sticky cum filled my mouth. I sucked harder and his now tender cock began to deflate. I gripped it tightly, not letting him take it out of my mouth.

"You got it all," he said.

I looked up at him and smiled and said, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, every drop."

"This is the last time you'll get to cum in my mouth," I said as we were leaving out spot.

"Why?"

"Because I'm moving tomorrow. Mom got transferred so this is my last day in town."

Nolan didn't say anything on the way to the bus. I said,

"I hope we can keep in touch."

"Yeah, so do I,' he grunted back.

Please email me if you have constructive things to say about my story. Chapter two will cover the move and a weekend with Mom gone. Itsbeenfun99@ayhoo.com