Chapter 79
"Brian, don't be afraid, Amelia. With you here, Amelia isn't afraid."
"Brian's penis is so big and thick!" Amelia said in a coquettish voice.
"Amelia, do you like my penis?" Brian asked teasingly.
"Amelia really likes it, Amelia really likes Brian's penis," Amelia said.
"Amelia, hold my penis, move up and down, I feel so good," Brian couldn't help but say.
"Okay, as long as Brian likes it, Amelia will do anything," Amelia tightly held Brian's penis and moved up and down, waves of pleasure hitting Brian.
Brian moaned.
While Amelia was stroking Brian's penis, she rubbed the tip. "Brian, your penis is so hot! So much fun," Amelia said.
"Good, Amelia, I'm about to come! Faster, don't stop," watching Amelia masturbate him, Brian felt an unprecedented excitement, a tingling sensation flowing down to his lower body.
"What?" Before Amelia could react, milky white semen sprayed out.
Amelia was startled, holding onto the penis tightly. The penis trembled in Amelia's hand, finally releasing the last drop of semen. The white semen shot onto Amelia's body, on her arm, flowing down from Brian's hand.
"So much!" Amelia exclaimed.
"Alright, we should go to school now. Tonight, Brian will take good care of my Amelia," Brian lifted Amelia's pretty face and gently kissed her.
Amelia blushed even more at Brian's words. Shyly nodding, she broke free from Brian's embrace.
Finally, the moment arrived. At night, Brian, unable to contain his excitement, quietly walked towards Amelia's room. Pushing the door slightly ajar, Brian peeked inside. Amelia was leaning over the table, writing something, with the light casting a golden halo around her from the back. Her braided hair hung over her shoulders, a purple hoodie cropped at the waist, revealing Amelia's slender waist. Brian tiptoed behind Amelia, and she didn't notice. Brian slowly lowered his head, intoxicated by the scent of the young girl's hair. Beads of sweat scattered on her snow-white neck, trickling down with Amelia's slow breaths. Brian's gaze passed over Amelia's shoulders and landed on the table.
Amelia seemed to be writing in her diary, looking absent-minded. The pen moved on the paper, and Amelia wrote, "Today was unforgettable because of Brian. I'm so happy! Thank you, morning sun. Is it because of that day that just the thought of Brian's penis makes my vagina so wet? Have I become a bad girl? Knowing that I shouldn't have these thoughts about Brian, but I really like him. Seeing Brian's big, hard penis in the morning made my legs weak. Luckily, Brian didn't know my panties were soaked, or it would have been so embarrassing. But Brian is really naughty, pretending to sleep and making me cry. Is it wrong to like Brian so much? What if I get caught? But I can't forget the sight of Brian ejaculating in my hand, I really want to lick it. That thick penis of his is so hot, the red glans is so big, I really want to hold it again. Oops! My vagina is wet again, almost out of clean panties. After Brian ejaculated, I had to hide in the bathroom to masturbate, I couldn't resist, my vagina was so itchy. It would be so good if Brian's penis could penetrate me! What should I do? I've become so bad. Will Brian stop liking me? I'm really scared. Brian said he would come to love me tonight, why hasn't he come yet? I'm so nervous. No, I have to go change my underwear quickly, can't let Brian find out, I'll write more tomorrow! Brian, I love you."
"I love you too, my dear Amelia," Brian whispered softly in Amelia's ear.
Amelia was so scared that she quickly closed the diary. "Brian, you're so naughty! Peeking at my diary!" Amelia lay on the table, not daring to lift her head.
"Alright, alright, I didn't see anything about wet panties or how big it is, I didn't see anything at all," Brian chuckled.
Upon hearing this, Amelia almost wanted to hide under the table. "Brian, if you tease me again, I won't talk to you."
"Alright, good girl Amelia, come let me hug you," Brian helped Amelia stand up.
"Brian, I really like you!" Amelia pouted.
"Okay, I like you too. Let me see if your panties are really wet?" Brian said, about to examine Amelia's body.
Amelia quickly covered herself with her hands.
"Come on, let me see. You've seen my body before," Brian urged.
"You have to promise me something before I show you. Okay? Okay?" Amelia sat on the table, covering her skirt with her hands, twisting her body coquettishly towards Brian. Seeing Amelia's charming appearance, Brian had to agree.
"Alright. Brian has to promise me that tonight I get to say and do whatever I want, or else I won't talk to you," Amelia looked at Brian provocatively with wide eyes.
"Fine! You're already taking away my rights," Brian said with a wry smile.
"Now you step back, I'm shy!" Amelia gathered her courage and gave her first command.
"Does Brian really want to see Amelia's wet panties?" Amelia blushed, looking at Brian with a shy expression.
"Yes," Brian was eager.
"But don't laugh at me," Amelia moved back, kicked off her shoes, spread her legs on the table, and the desk lamp's light shone on her white panties. Amelia bit her skirt, so Brian could see more clearly. The panties clung tightly to the girl's private area, the nervous sweat had already soaked the thin fabric. The folds in the middle were nestled in the beautiful flesh crevice, soaked with Amelia's love juices, revealing a faint pink labia.
"It's so embarrassing like this. Am I a bad girl, Brian?" Amelia opened her eyes and said softly.
"Amelia is not bad, Amelia is a good girl, Amelia is so beautiful. Amelia's vagina is really wet!" Brian couldn't help but undo his belt, taking out his penis and starting to stroke it.
Amelia saw the muscles in Brian's private area contract sharply, and the wet spot on her panties slowly expanded. One hand slid over her abdomen, lingering in the crevice, her shy eyes occasionally glancing at Brian's penis. "Brian, Amelia is becoming naughty! Why does my body react strangely when I see your penis?" Amelia blushed and asked.