Just another Saturday. Or so I thought… 
Chapter 1 – Morning

It was about 9am on a Saturday morning. It began just like any other Saturday did for last 6 months. I woke up, looked over to see one of the most beautiful women I have ever laid eyes on. My girlfriend Rachel who was 19 at the time, I was 27. She moved in with me about 6 months prior because she was sick of living by her parents rules. I didn’t mind since I did need some help financially. Also because she was only 5’0 and weighed 85 lbs! Her hair was long, straight dark brown that shined in the light and smelled so good. She had deep, dark eyes that anyone could get lost looking into. Her cute little nose krinkled when she would smile and her smile was perfect. Straight, white teeth surrounded by beautiful pouty lips that got me horny every time I saw her. She was very skinny but not boney and her breasts were a decent b cup, maybe 36? Pretty little flat belly with a belly button stud that always got me going. Her butt is just indescribable, perfect and tasted so good. Her tan showed off her legs in the most sexy way. And then there were her feet… Tiny little feet that I could almost fit half into my mouth, with tiny little polished toes that just begged to be sucked on! 

I met Rachel about a year and a half before these events at a bar I was a regular. I saw her dancing and I cut right in and she took an instant liking to me. We sat and talked and I bought rounds of drinks, so we were getting sauced up a little. I asked her what she did for a living (assuming since she was in a bar she must be old enough) and she said she was attending school and working part-time. The subject quickly changed, which didn’t really raise any flags since she asked about where I lived. I described my nice 2 bedroom condo that also has two bathrooms, whirlpool bath, a balcony, basement, living room, dining room and nice sized kitchen. She asked who my room mate was and I let her know I lived alone. She proceeded to invite herself back to my place. I didn’t care. This chick was smokin!! Just the kind of girl I’ve always wanted!!

We went back there and drank the dranky dranks and got saucy hot and started making out and feeling each others bodies. My dick stood to attention almost immediately. I hadn’t had sex with anyone but myself for the past two years!! She and I fucked for 2 hours and 47 minutes! Yes I kept track… Thank goodness for whiskey dick (sometimes).

The next morning the sound of Rachel’s phone woke me. I saw her looking at her phone and cursing whoever sent her the message she received. I put my hand on her bare back and rubbed while I asked her what was up. She scowled that it was nothing and instantly apologized for snapping. I thought nothing of it and got up to go to the bathroom. While I peed I heard her walk up behind me and clear her throat. 
“Ray?” she said in a nervous voice. 
“yes?” I answered. 
Then she proceeded to tell me she was only 17 and she had a fake id to get into bars and clubs. I got angry. I yelled out some stuff about too young and jail time but I calmed down because I knew I had to think right about then. 

While I was sitting there on the toilet, I was breathing rythymically, trying to catch my self. Meanwhile Rachel was explaining that she doesn’t get along with her parents, which drives her away to do things they would never approve of. Drinking at bars with a fake ID helped her to find guys that will take her home with them. Her intentions seemed to be guided by some sub-conscious yearning for passionate, yet true love. Apparently in one night of being with me she had found her guy. Wow. For me, I really liked her and had a great time. Her personality definitely turned me on to her. She discussed topics that I enjoy as well as bringing in her own brand. She got my jokes and laughed delightfully. Yes she is truly a gem. But. She should have been honest with me. Now I have this to think about, with nervous behavior taking control. 

And think about it I did. Basically I decided I had a great time with her and wanted to keep seeing her. However, I told her I couldn’t see her again until she turned 18. She pouted a bit and pleaded that we keep hanging out, just hanging out. I firmly said no. It turned out she was turning eighteen in just two months! Sweet. She finally agreed with me when I told her two months isn’t shit. And so the waiting began. 

In that two months I thought about that night with Rachel very often. About how hot she was but mostly about how young she was. She was underage and I had sex with her. It’s hard to explain the feelings I felt when I thought about it. Paranoia, happiness, youthfulness, and sheer horniness. I found myself thinking of younger women I saw on tv and wondering what it would be like to have sex with them. Then while in public I started noticing all the young girls everywhere and how cute they were. I couldn’t help but stare at them and wonder. They started getting younger. I mean young, like nine and ten years old young. I was actually checking out these youngins. I found myself getting too excited about it too often. Those two months couldn’t have gone any slower. She finally had her birthday and we’ve been together ever since. I obviously didn’t tell her of my new fantasies but we became very close.

She awoke and looked at me staring at her and smiled. I smiled back and we exchanged a smooth and relaxing kiss. The kind of kiss that would melt in your hand. She got up, showing off her beautiful naked body as she stretched and primed herself for the morning. I loved this part of the day. Absolutely fabulous. She turned to me and instructed I wash and get ready for breakfast. I happily complied as I went to the bathroom and washed my hands and face. I left the bathroom, returned to the bedroom where I put some pjs on, laid in bed and flipped the tv on. I snoozed off for a bit and Rachel, called up and said breakfast was done. 

When I got to the table I looked upon a great deal of apple pancakes, strawberries, sausage, milk and orange juice. She really is the best. We were enjoying our food when she thanked me again for going with her to her family reunion. 
“Oh fuck!!!” I thought. 
I completely forgot I told her I’d go. That was seriously 2 months ago. I pretended that it didn’t bother me but Saturday is my day off and I d much rather stay home and watch movies or bang my girlfriend all day then go to a family reunion where I’ll know nobody. She finished and put her dishes in the sink and proceeded to pull my chair away from the table, rolling the swivel wheels on the tile floor. She massaged my shoulders and chest paying attention to my nipples. Inching her way down my front nearing my crotch, she nibbled my ear and whispered more thank yous for being a great guy. By the time she had found my dick, it had grown to its full potential. Rachel then slid my dick through the pj pants and jerked me off from behind, while nibbling my ears and neck. She waited til I almost came and stopped.