Canoed Blog

“Author’s Note: I’m glad so many of you enjoyed my two previous stories. I appreciate the feedback I get from everyone, even the negative kind. Criticism helps us grow as writers, I suppose. I hope you enjoy this installment. Sorry it’s kind of late. Life gets a little hectic every now and then. Happy Reading.”

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Walking back to their residence hall, Jimmy and Taylor chatted easily. She wished she felt as calm and confident as she looked.

Her mind was racing. Jimmy was a cool guy, and there was an obvious attraction. But one thought kept wiggling its way back into her psyche no matter how hard she tried to force it out.

All too soon, they arrived at the ivy covered entrance to their dorm. Taylor stopped at the steps and turned to look at him.

“It’s a little weird isn’t it?” she asked.

“What is?”

“Well, we’ve only known each other for two days and yet…here we are. I mean, I feel like I know you. But I don’t really know you…you know? I think I’m babbling.”

Jimmy laughed. “Try that one more time, without the awkwardness.”

She smiled. “What I mean is, do you think it’s weird that we just met and that we profess to have these strong feelings? I mean, there’s attraction, and then there’s lame teen drama-of-the-week feelings. I just don’t want it too seem like things are moving too quickly.”

She exhaled loudly. It was hard to gage his reaction to her thoughts. He stared at her intently, his eyes searching and unreadable. Taylor wished he would say something. The silence was uncomfortable.

Jimmy stepped forward and embraced her in a brief hug, slightly catching her off guard. “I think I know what you’re getting at,” he said finally.

“And I have to admit, there is a certain cheese factor in all of this. After all, you definitely did play a song for me. It doesn’t get any more Dawson’s Creek than that.”

Taylor laughed. “I’m glad you didn’t take that the wrong way. I just don’t want it to seem like these feelings are forced or contrite. Or fueled by lust, you know?”

He smiled. “Taylor, listen. So we’ve known each other for two days. So what? That is all incidental. If I wanted some quick thing, we would still be back at that lamppost.”

He took her hand. “I was serious when I said that I want to get to know you. I feel like we could really have something here.” He pulled her close and kissed her lips softly.

“Mmm,” she moaned, breaking the kiss. “Okay, okay. I believe you. But I’m going to be honest. All the drama of this weekend has me worn out. Can we postpone our fancy date?”

Jimmy sighed dramatically. “I suppose I could take a rain check, he said, feigning a look of hurt. “But we should hang out sometime this week.”

She kissed the tip of his nose. “Good deal. Now let’s go to bed. Uh, separately…” she added after noting the quizzical stare he gave her.

They walked up the stairs and parted ways when they reached their respective doors.

Taylor unlocked her door and walked into darkness. Figuring Max was already asleep, she undressed quietly and slid into bed without her earphones. Exhaustion overtook her, and she quickly fell asleep.

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Sleep did not come easy for Jimmy. He lay on his back in bed, hands behind his head. His mind was trying to process the events of the weekend.

Meeting Taylor was definitely number one. He smiled to himself. It had only been two days, but he felt like he had known her his entire life.

It was strange, falling for someone he barely knew. There was a part of him that wondered if it was going to bite him in the butt later on. After all, it was only a couple of months ago when he thought the only thing in the world that mattered was Jill.

Ugh, Jill. Just thinking about how she barged in and made a mess of that night made him angry. To think, she was the one that broke up with him, and yet there she was, drunk and begging him to fuck her.

Jimmy knew her game. He practically memorized the playbook. He remembered when he and Jill were still dating. He was thinking about engagement rings while she was blowing the captain of the soccer team. Jimmy could still remember the night of the freshman formal.

He and Jill went together, the perfect couple. Perfect, yes, until he went into the men’s room and saw his perfect girlfriend with her perfect pink dress hiked up around her waist, taking Soccer Dude’s cock in her perfect ass.

Jimmy remembered standing there as if in a daze while Soccer Dude grinned and asked him to shut the door on his way out.

Jill had looked straight at him, her thin bottom lip was caught between her teeth and her green eyes twinkled with malice. She gave an exaggerated moan. Jimmy was heated. The bitch didn’t even have the decency to look ashamed.

Jimmy walked away that night from everything he knew. He felt like the rug was yanked from underneath him. He had known Jill their entire lives, and dated her since they were 13. She was his first, and only.

It was a lot of history to leave. But he did. He threw himself into his schoolwork and his only love, photography. He practically shut down.

His roommate Dustin would always invite him to parties that his fraternity was having, but Jimmy wasn’t interested in them. He was always afraid that he’d run into Jill. Her betrayal hurt like hell and he thought that he would never get over it.

That is, until he met Taylor. He had noticed her once or twice around campus, walking to class, or eating in the dining hall. But she always seemed so busy, so out of tune with the world.

She was either listening to her headphones or hanging with her pretty roommate. Jimmy thought she was an interesting girl and was surprised that she lived right next door to him the whole time.

It was weird, but he found himself very intrigued by her. He would watch her in the student union while she listened to her headphones, her foot tapping along with the beat only she could hear. Jimmy smiled as she mouthed the words to whichever song she was listening to when she thought no one was looking.

He loved watching her walk. She was confident with her stride and her ass was a thing of beauty. Jimmy could feel himself become aroused. Since the breakup with Jill, no other girl had been able to capture his attention. But there was something about this girl with the pretty brown skin. He knew he had to talk to her.

When he came to her room that Friday his heart raced. He wasn’t sure that she was interested in him until she opened the door and practically fucked him with her eyes. He was nervous around her and when she turned to turn down the music Jimmy did the first thing that came to mind.

He didn’t mean to grab her arm, but when he did, he felt a zing go through his body. From the small gasping sound she made, he guessed she felt the same thing.

He had hoped she’d take the invitation to come over and hang out and was glad when she did. He remembered cursing his roommate for leaving all his crap over the room, but she didn’t seem to mind.

She looked so beautiful. Her hair was a little messy; he remembered it looked the same way the one time he watched her lying on her stomach in the grassy park trying to work on a math problem.

He wanted to rip off her clothes, push her against the wall, and fuck her until she screamed. It was crazy that a girl he hardly knew could bring out the animal in him. He wasn’t even sure she felt the same way. He was surprised to find out how much they had in common.

Not only was she gorgeous, she was intelligent and extremely thoughtful. Jill had laughed at his pictures, calling them a “silly hobby”. She wanted him to study law like her father. But with this girl, this Taylor, Jimmy felt like for the first time he was able to be himself.

When they finally kissed, Jimmy felt like things were going exactly the way they were supposed to. When he tasted her, his head swam. She was sweet and tangy and he wanted more. Everything was perfect, until Jill.

At that thought, his anger flared again. Jimmy rolled onto his side. She nearly got her ass kicked. He was glad Taylor could hold her own. Jill might have ruined his chances that night, but there was no stopping him now.

Jimmy closed his eyes and allowed the sleep to wash over him. Fuck you Jill, he thought happily. I’ve definitely moved on.

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Taylor couldn’t believe how well things were going. She and Jimmy decided to take things slow so that they could get to know each other better. Every day for the past week, she found another reason to be attracted to him.

Not only was he incredibly gorgeous, he was smart to boot. He helped her out with her calculus homework while she quizzed him on history dates. He seemed genuinely surprised that she could retain random facts about people and events.

Most of their time was spent studying, but Taylor wished that it would evolve into something more. Taking it slow was one thing, but there was only so much a girl could handle, she thought.

It was almost two weeks after she met Jimmy, and aside from the occasional makeout sessions and some hardcore cuddling, nothing serious had occurred. Taylor wasn’t exactly worried, but she was beginning to wonder when the hell he was going to make his move.

It seemed that sex with Jimmy was all she could think about. After spending an entire day taking pictures in the city, they walked back to their hall to watch a movie in Jimmy’s room.

The movie, some foreign deal started as they settled on the futon. Taylor stole a glance at Jimmy. Well, she thought. If he’s not going to make the first move, then I will.

Taylor moved his arm around her shoulder and snuggled into his chest. She was still for awhile, enjoying their closeness and the scent of his clean smelling cologne.

The movie was good but a bit too long for Jimmy, who fell asleep, snoring softly. Taylor chuckled; she decided to stay put.

A love scene came onscreen. The scene was pretty graphic, but damn erotic. The man, a detective, was interrogating a very attractive woman guilty of murdering her husband. The man roughly shoved her against the wall and kissed her passionately. They fight and kiss and finally he unzips his pants, hikes up her skirt and rams his throbbing erection into her. She moans loudly as he fucks her against the wall.

Taylor could feel her clit throbbing. It had been so long since she had any. She figured this was a good time as any to take control of the situation. She moved her hand to undo the button and zipper of her jeans. She glanced up at Jimmy, waiting for his reaction. His eyes remained closed and his breathing the same.

Her slender brown hand slid into her panties. She breathed heavily as the sex scene continued onscreen. The detective had the woman bent over a table, his rock hard cock moving like a piston in and out of her waiting cunt.

Taylor was so turned on. Using her thumb and forefinger she lightly pinched her aching clit. She sucked in a sharp breath. She wished Jimmy would wake up. The fact that he was right next to her aroused her immensely.

She rubbed her clit faster, sending little shocks all over her body. “Ohhhh,” she moaned. She was so wet and the scent of her sex filled the room. She was panting hard, not caring if he was awake. All the frustrations of the past weeks culminated in that very moment. She needed to cum.

She grinded her pelvis, her hips rocking against her hand. She mauled her throbbing clit, trying to relieve the ache she felt. She whimpered softly. “Oh Jimmy,” she mewled. “Oh baby, you make me so wet. I want you to fuck me. I want you to hit it from the back. Mmm, that’s it, right there.”

Taylor could feel that familiar tension in her stomach. She was almost there. Her clit was on fire. Suddenly she heard his voice in her ear. “Cum for me baby. Let me see you work that pussy.” That pushed her over the edge. She came hard, gasping his name.

Her body was still shaking with post-orgasmic spasms when he reached for her hand, pulling it out from inside her panties. He sniffed it, inhaling her scent. Slowly he licked and sucked each of her fingers. His head swam as he tasted her juices. She was still sweet.

Taylor sat up and took her hand away, replacing it with her mouth. She could taste herself on his tongue. Her tongue searched his mouth in an almost desperate manner.

Jimmy lifted her easily and settled her onto his lap. Their kisses became wet and sloppy as their arousal peaked. “Tay,” he moaned. Taylor slid down his body, kneeling in front of him.

“I know you said we would take things slow Jimmy,” she whispered hoarsely, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling down the zipper. “But I want to make you feel good.”

She freed his erection. It was long and thick throbbing slightly. She kissed the purplish head and licked the pre-cum from the tip.

Jimmy growled. “Girl, do you hear me complaining?” Taylor grinned at him. She planted light kisses up and down his shaft. She gave long wet licks to the underside of his cock. Her tongue licked his balls, and when she took them fully into her mouth, Jimmy moaned loudly. “Oh shit, Tay!”

He pushed her head down onto his throbbing cock. Taylor gagged a little, but was able to fit all of him into her mouth. With her thumb and forefinger she formed an “O”.

She moved her hand up and down his cock while licked and sucked the sensitive head. She hummed softy, the vibrations sending shocks to every part of Jimmy’s body. Jimmy responded to her with a series of groans.

Taylor smiled and continued her ministrations. He felt the familiar build in the pit of his stomach. She was doing things to him that made his whole body shiver. “Tay,” he gasped between shudders. “I-I’m gonna…”

She looked up at him and smiled. Her hand that was stroking his cock began to move faster. “Go ahead baby; I’ve been dying to taste you. Let me have that sweet cream.”

Jimmy hit his peak and went over the edge. She moved her mouth back to his purple head as he exploded. He moaned loudly and called her name as he shot load after load of milky cum into her sweet, waiting mouth.

His hands weaved their way into her hair as she continued to lick and suck his dick slowly, cleaning every inch of him. She buried her head in his crotch and nuzzled him adoringly.

Jimmy shuddered and pulled her into his lap. He kissed her eyes, moving down to her cheeks, and finally planted a soft kiss on her plump lips. “Tay, that was…”

“Awesome,” she finished. “I know. I hope that wasn’t too fast for you,” she said playfully.

He grinned and pushed her back on the futon. He lay next to her, his arm resting on her belly as their legs intertwined. “Girl, that was only a preview. There’s a lot more I want to do to you.” He kissed her deeply. “A lot more.”

They fell asleep, wrapped in each other’s arms.

“To Be Continued…”