The Man of the House Chapter 5

Chapter 5

“How did that happen?” I asked.

I wanted to see how closely Samantha’s story matched my own. She had ghosted

when we were younger, was it a complete switch? Samantha put on a complicated expression, staring at

suspiciously as if she thought I was teasing her.

“Why are you asking ? I don’t know what happened. We were best friends, and then you stopped talking to

shortly after I started dating Steven.”

I jerked at that word. I had been expecting her to say sothing like I started dating other people. It turned out, I was wrong. Steven was the na of her boyfriend back then. Well, at least he was the first of her boyfriends. I heard for a while she had a different boyfriend every month. So people even spread rumors that she was a slut. Well, it made the fact she ghosted

a little less painful. However, it seems like what happened in the past still happened. We stopped being friends and she dated Steven. However, I ghosted her when she started dating another guy instead of her ghosting . That appeared to be the key difference.

“I shouldn’t have done that,” I responded.

“Well, it’s too late now.” She said irritably.

“Is it?”

She blinked for a second, suddenly looking unsure. Then, she let out a sigh, shaking her head.

“What do you want?” She demanded.

I took a deep breath. I ca here to test out whether this world was different. What was the worse that would happen? I’d get slapped? Things between Samantha and I couldn’t get any worse if I wanted it.

“Sam, the reason I stopped talking to you is that I had a crush on you.”

Sam suddenly shook, her mouth falling open as she took a step back. How would the old Sam have reacted if I said sothing like this? I really didn’t know. I had to push forward.

“Wh-what are you saying?” she responded defensively.

Is she playing dense now?

I took a step forward. “I want you. I don’t want any other man to have you.”

“N-noah… how can that… I an…” She tried to work moisture in her mouth. “Are you sure you’re okay? You’re not serious, right?”

She was still trying to play difficult.

Think, Noah, Think! If I was in this situation, what could she say which would make

instantly react?

“I’m dead serious. If you pull down your pants right now, I will eat your pussy!” As I declared those words, I shut my eyes.

What the hell was I thinking? That was way too far. I was expecting to get slapped. However, when the pain didn’t co, I opened one eye, and then my mouth fell open.

Sam had discarded her pants and was now lying on the bed with her legs spread lewdly. She still had her underwear on, but with her thighs in her hands and her legs up, there was absolutely no misunderstanding at all.

Up until that exact mont, I still had my doubts. I thought it was just

or maybe things weren’t as bad as I thought. Only seeing Samantha eyeing

anxiously with her legs spread did the realization hit ho. I was absolutely stunned.

“I can’t believe it,” I muttered.

Samantha heard , and then her face turned red. “Y-y-you were joking! Oh, god!”

She closed her legs and grabbed her pants. She looked about ready to cry. I was still shocked, so it took

a mont to realize how upset she was. Seeing her all flustered like this, especially with her in her underwear, was really cute and sexy. Suddenly, I burst out laughing.

“J-just go…” She cried.

I shook my head as she tried to gesture

out the door. Instead, I grabbed her shoulders.

“I’m not going!” I said, and then I kissed her.

Her body froze for a second, but then she started to kiss

back. She was a very aggressive kisser, and her tongue explored my mouth as much as mine did to hers. Well, I had never kissed a girl before, so this was my first ti. I had no clue if it was good or bad, but I really enjoyed the feeling. She was also fondling my body quite aggressively. Her hands actually fell down and grabbed my butt. I wanted to do the sa to her, but I was afraid I’d lose my nut. When we finally broke the kiss apart, she was panting and both of our lips were wet and puffy.

“Noah…” She looked at

with extrely erotic eyes.

“Who said those jeans could co back on?” I declared, grabbing them from her hands and tossing them aside.

I felt an extre boost in confidence. Knowing she was into

and wanted sex as badly as I did, how could I hold back. I hadn’t lied when I said I had feelings for her. She was my cute childhood friend. How could I not have had a crush on her? It tore

up when she started dating other guys. Now that I could finally have her, there was no way I could stop.

I pushed Samantha down on the bed. She had a look of shock and surprise that made

keep wanting to shock her more. I pulled off her shirt while delivering a barrage of kisses on her neck and body. Of course, I wasn’t a skilled savant. Rather, I was still a virgin other than for that handjob earlier. In fact, she had done

a favor. If I hadn’t already cum a few tis this morning, I’d have already cread my pants. That was how excited I was.

I grabbed her panties and pulled them down, revealing her pussy to . It was the first one I had ever seen up close in reality. You’d think with six sisters, I’d have gotten a peak every now and then, but you’d be incredibly wrong. They used to treat

like a scourge, and the walking in the bathroom as they were changing situation never occurred. If there was even the slightest hint I might have seen up a skirt, they would seriously poke my eyes out.

The first thing that surprised

about her pussy was how much heat it emanated. She must have been really horny, because it felt like a fireplace, emanated warmth against my cheeks even though I hadn’t even touched it. It slled sweet, but with just a bit of sourness. My fingers reached out, and I couldn’t help but spread it open. She let out a little gasp.

The more I slled her, the more I wanted to taste her. Sothing about the sll made my head feel light, and my dick engorge. Yet, I resisted for a few monts as I continued to explore down there. I was like a kid in a candy store, getting to see sothing new for the first ti. My actions were accompanied by the sweet symphony of aroused noises. For a virgin like , this was the most arousing experience in my life.

“Just… suck it!” She cried, grabbing my head and suddenly pushing it against her cunt.

It completely surprised

and broke

out of my inspection. I was reminded that this world really was different. I supposed that had the situation been reversed, and she just been fiddling with my cock, I would have eventually also just jamd it down her throat. Except, where I would have gagged her, for , all that happened was the tip of my nose got wet. With my lips tentatively in her snatch, I decided to send my tongue out on a probing mission.

Samantha gasped, and I found the taste inside her was even sweeter than her sll. I had already heard vagina’s tasting like strawberries, flowers, or so other kind of fruit. I didn’t experience anything like that. Rather, she tasted a bit like a sugar cube. Just a pure sweetness every ti my taste buds ran across her skin.

Her hands were wrapped in my hair, and she was squeezing tight. Whenever I did sothing she liked, I could feel her hips rising slightly like she wanted to hump my face. Her hands tightened in my hair, and she tried to force my head down a little harder. Girls were supposed to be really hard to read during sex. I heard things like g spots were a mystery and won didn’t cum. However, the Samantha of this world was like an open book, every action clearly revealing how much she wanted this.

After spending a sufficient amount of ti exploring her depths with my tongue, I decided to use my lips and add a little suction. In particular, I found the lump of flesh on the outside that I believed was her clitoris, and then I began to suck on it. While it was true I was a virgin, what virgin guy hadn’t read a blog or two about how to satisfy a woman?

“Ahh… Ahhh…” She moaned. “I’m going to cum.”

Girls never announced this! In fact, a girl cumming was a mysterious thing. That was what I had heard guys complaining about in the forums. Yet, she was announcing it fully.

Her hips started to move, and she pushed down on my head, grabbing my hair so hard it hurt a little. I increased the suction, and suddenly her whole body started spasming. She let out loud gasps of air, followed by deep moans. Her hips bucked several tis like she was about to fly off the bed, and I hand to hold her down with my arms while I finished her off. There was a sweet flood of liquid, in her vagina, although it wasn’t at a level were it squirted. However, by the ti I was done, her pussy was really wet.

“Th-that was a-amazing…” She said as I finally pulled away.

I went to kiss her, and then she turned her head. “Ah… you were just down there… It would be like kissing my pussy. So gross.”

So, even this had changed. I wondered if this ant if she sucked my cock, she’d have no problem with kissing. There were plenty of guys in my world that wouldn’t kiss a girl after she sucked his cock. Yet, it seed fairy universally expected that won should be glad a guy was willing to go down on them and should kiss him and taste herself. Since the situation was reversed, I was surprised to find that Samantha was one of those types. Personally, I’d kiss her if she sucked my dick. Refusing to do it really killed the mood way more than anything else. I frowned, and sohow when she saw that she suddenly shivered.

“I-I’ll do it!” She cried out. “I’m not so asshole like that.”

With just a look, she reached out and grabbed , pulling

into her embrace. She had her eyes closed when she kissed , but after hesitating for a few monts, she returned to the aggressive kissing from before. When she pulled away, panting, she hugged .

“S-sorry… it’s not as bad as I was afraid of.” She admitted with a guilty expression.

“Ah… well, since you’re a virgin, it makes sense.” I responded.

Her face flared with anger unexpectedly. “I’m not a virgin! I an, I’ve done it with a lot of guys!”

I suddenly snorted out a laugh, and she grew even angrier. She was just so cute when she acted like that. I an, I didn’t believe her in the slightest, but just the idea of a girl trying to brag about how many guys she slept with and refuse to admit she was a virgin. It was so backward that I couldn’t help but laugh. Just as it looked like she was going to pull away from , I whispered in her ear.

“I’m a virgin too.”

Her body suddenly shook. Any guy hearing a girl say that to him would probably react this way. So, in reverse, I was looking for the sa effect.

“R-really…”

“Are you doubting ?”

“N-no… it’s just… you seem so confident… for a boy I an. I figured you must have…”

Of course, I was a normal boy, and a normal boy would be aggressive. However, if a girl acted as I did, the assumption would be she’d have experience.

“Should we have sex then?” I asked.

“Ah…” She let out a noise. “We’re really going to do this?”

“Is that a problem?”

“N-no… it’s just… I had dread of this for so long. The truth was, I always had a crush on you too. When I started dating other guys, I was trying to make you jealous. I was hoping you’d confess. When that didn’t happen, and you pulled away, my heart was broken. Now, it seems like a dream.”

My body was the one to shake this ti. Her words had completely caught

off guard. If what she was saying was true, how did it apply to my old Samantha? Had she really dated those other guys hoping I’d notice her? Maybe she had wanted

to chase after her. Maybe, by giving up, I had destroyed our chances together.

Sohow, knowing this put a greater pressure on the act. Suddenly, I wasn’t sure I could go through with it. Before, deep down, I felt like fucking this Samantha was a form of vengeance. She jaded

so I’d take her virginity. Now, my emotions were much more conflicted. Tears welled in my eyes, and I couldn’t stop myself from suddenly crying. When did I get so emotional? Don’t tell

I was starting to act like the boy this world wanted

to be!