Ranma - Let's Fuck

Ranma - Let's Fuck! By James Stone Notgonnatellya@notreal.com c 1998 Stone Age Productions All Rights Reserved "Let's fuck!" Ranma froze when he heard Akane say that. He turned to face her fully, his eyes incredulous. "WHAT?" Akane grinned, stepping into Ranma's room and sliding the door shut behind her. "You heard me. Our parents and my sisters have gone to Hokkaido for the weekend. We've got the house to ourselves for the next three days. Let's fuck." With that, she started to undo the buttons that held her light-blue blouse closed. A billion thoughts ran through Ranma's head at the moment. Nine hundred and ninety-nine million of them were variations of "Huh?" Nine hundred and ninety nine thousand of them were "Wait, we can't do this!" Nine hundred and ninety nine thoughts were visions of his fate if he was found by a) Shampoo, b) Ukyou, c) Kodachi, d) All of them, e) Kunou, f) Hinako, g) their parents, and so on down to z), that old lady who watered her sidewalk. The last though was, "Alright! Finally!" Guess which thought won? Ranma dropped his pants as fast as his fingers could free the sash of his belt, and his shirt came off seconds later, flying across the room, ties sprawled everywhere. His boxers prove to be somewhat more troublesome to remove, however, as his member was by now very much involved in what was going on, and making it difficult for him to pull things over in his haste. In his panic, he barely even noticed his partner in all of this, until her hand suddenly dropped on top of his, trying frantically to free himself. "Hold on, Ranma," she said calmly. "I'm not going anywhere. No need to hurry." Her other hand came met its mate, but a little lower and to the side, pressing right against the bulge in his underwear. "My, we are ready," she murmured. "No wonder you were in such a rush.." she continued, her voice trailing off a bit, losing some of its detachment as her small hand started to rub against the erection. Ranma swallowed deeply, and forced himself to calm down. Akane was right..she didn't seem to be going anywhere. He lifted his eyes slowly, following her arms back to her body. The first thing he noticed was that she was further along than he was, the curly black patch of hair that nestled between her thighs as bare as the rest of her. From up here he couldn't see anything else, but he could certainly feel the heat that came from that secret place between her legs. He made his eyes move upwards. Hey belly, flat and trim from all of the working out she did, her navel a cute little dent in it. This was all old territory, but seeing in this way was totally unlike any other way he'd seen her before. Up again, to the swells of her breasts. Again, not unknown to him, but before he'd never really seen them. Even in his fantasies he'd had to use his imagination. He knew he'd never have to rely on that again as every square millimeter of her body was burned into his memory. Up again, one last time to her face, which had been doing the same thing to him, her eyes still gazing downwards at where her hands were, almost shocked to be seeing them doing this. Her mouth was slightly open, her cheeks very red. She lifted her eyes to meet his, and as they looked at each other, a change broke over her face, from disbelief to pure joy, her eyes never losing that strange glow. Akane's hands moved, pulling his boxers away and down from his erection, his penis bouncing in the air as it was freed. She pushed the fabric down just long enough until gravity was able to take over, then she grasped him in her hands, flesh to flesh. Ranma groaned, and Akane sighed with him. "Ranma." she began, her voice started to waver. "We can... explore more another time, ok?" Her voice was getting higher and weaker as she spoke. "But right now I really, really need you inside me." Ranma just nodded, and she took his hand, leading him over to the double futon his father and mother used on nights when they stayed at the Dojo. The pair knelt together on the futon. Akane released his hand, lying back on the matress and spreading her legs open to him, showing him her womanhood, her labia pink and swollen with arousal, glistening with her clear nectar in the room lights. "Now." she said, commanding gently. He knelt between her legs, gently pushing them a little more apart, to give himself some more room to maneuver. Gently he lowered himself down, trying to hold himself in one hand and brace with the other. He pressed the tip of his penis against her folds and started to push forwards, but before he could touch her, he started to lose his balance. With a jerk, he pulled himself a little bit away from the girl, making her breath of anticipation fade to a whimper of frustration. Again, he tried, and again, unable to successfully position himself, finally ending up landing on the girl with a soft thump. Ranma blushed. "G..gomen." he stammered, flushing an ugly red all over, and feeling extremely stupid. "I don't really.." Despite herself, Akane giggled a little bit. "It's okay, Ranma.." she smiled. "Let me help." She reached down underneath him as Ranma lifted himself up on both arms. Taking his shaft in her hands, she pulled him gently towards her. "There.." She sighed, her eyes closing in pure pleasure as she felt his flared cockhead pressing against her nether lips. "Now just push." Ranma needed no encouragement. Slowly he pushed himself forwards, feeling the incredibly slick lips of the girl's sex parting around him, holding him tight in a way that was far better than his hand had ever done. Akane stiffened under him, letting out a little yelp as he suddenly let more of his weight fall, sliding a good inch into her, where he encountered a barrier, that stretched but didn't yield. "Oh God, Akane, you're..." Ranma began, starting to withdraw, before her arms grabbed his shoulders and pulled his face down to hers. "You dummy." she smiled waveringly. "I want you to you break it." She looked him straight in the eyes. "Make love to me, Ranma. Take my virginity and make me yours forever." With that she pulled his face to hers and kissed his lips, hard and deep, fingers clutching painfully deep scratches into his shoulders as he lip his hips drop down and forwards, piercing her hymen and burying him fully in her depth. The couple lay like that for several long minutes, not moving, just trembling as they tried to accustom themselves to the sensations. Ranma stopped shaking first, lifting his head to stare at Akane's face concernedly, as it trembled, trying to hold back tears. "Akane..?" he began hesitantly. She opened her eyes slowly, tears falling free of them as she did so. "Hurts a bit.." she whispered. "But it's ok. I was ready for it." She suddenly slid her hips upwards, pushing herself against his cock. "Now fuck me Ranma. Finish what you started." Ranma was still concerned, and didn't move for another minute, so Akane gave him another firm thrust with her pelvis to remind him of what his job was. Blushing, Ranma nodded and started to move back against her, sliding his shaft in and out of her body, well-lubricated with her need and his. Slowly, as he grew more confident in the procedure, he started to speed up the pace of his strokes. Some new sense, one he hardly knew took over in him. Rational thought went out the window. All that mattered was her pleasure and his. He could see in her eyes that she was feeling the same way, but that didn't matter anymore. He started to pound away at her more furiously, deep groans coming deep in his throat as she bucked underneath him, her own, high- pitched squeals no longer sounding pained at all. Suddenly Ranma stopped, and tensed up his body, pulling himself almost all the way out of her. "Akane, I.I'm going to come soon," he warned, his cock throbbing and pulsing as he forced himself to hold on, to not come yet. "I mean, should I..?" Akane nodded, her eyes very bright indeed now. "I already went to see the doctor. I started the pills as soon as we got back from China. Come inside of me." Before she even finished her sentence she felt all of her man's weight pressing against her, her arms and legs wrapping around him, holding him close as he panted, heavily, groaning loudly, his hips moving faster than she ever thought could be possible, even from him. It hardly felt like he was moving inside of her at all, rather that it was just one, huge, impossibly long, thick penis inside of her pussy, filling her and stretching her, until with a scream she felt liquid fire fill her body, the pressure of his seed exploding into her as he came in her body. The boy above her twitched and thrust himself into her a few more times, before the strength seemed to leave his body, and he fell heavily on top of her. Her arms stroked and pulled at his back, her legs rubbing along his, her hips still moving up and down as she gently rode underneath him, feeling him shrink slightly inside of her. Slowly, she too stilled herself, forcing herself to calm down for a little while, holding Ranma close as he slowly roused himself. Surprisingly, however, she wasn't the first thing he looked at. First of all, he looked at the small digital clock on the floor beside the bed. "Damn." Ranma said in a low voice. "What, lover?" Akane asked, trying to turn her head to see the clock too, but to her annoyance it was hidden behind a pillow. Ranma turned his head to look his woman in the eye. "Five minutes. This is gonna be a long weekend." He grinned at the look on her face, then laughed out loud as she started to laugh as well, all inhibitions gone in the afterglow.