g and wouldnt be home until 1 or 2 in the morning so I would have the house all to myself. I heard my front door open so I looked down the stairs and saw him standing there wearing jeans and a band t-shirt. He looked so hot I couldn't help but run down, give him a huge hug and kiss him as if I hadn't kissed anyone in ages. We went up to my room and started watching a movie as we cuddled under the covers in my bed. It had all been very innocent up until then when I felt something up against the small of my back.
"Where's the remote control?" I asked. "It's right in front of you, why? I thought you liked this movie." he responded. "Just wondering." I said as he confirmed my suspicion that what I felt was no inanimate object. A passionate love scene came on the t.v and I just wished that Jake could be as passionate and uninhibited as the guy on t.v. Maybe Jake had just read my mind.

I felt his hand run over my ass and onto my thigh as if he were touching me in a way as to commit this entire experience to memory. I felt his breath on my neck as he started to gently kiss my cheek, then my ear, and finally my neck. He knew my neck was my weakness and he was using it to his advantage. All I could think about was whether or not I was dreaming. He pushed my right shoulder down against the bed and as I laid there on my back he kissed me with such intensity and passion that I knew no dream could ever make me feel the way I was feeling right then and there. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back with such fervor that I could feel his dick grow in size agaisnt my inner thigh. It had been kind of hot that day so I chose to wear a light cotton tee with a halter top underneath to show off my cleavage and this was obviously turning Jake on tremendously. He broke off and started kissing my neck again and started his way down south. He lingered on my collarbone and I just wanted him so badly I could barely control myself. He looked up at me as his face hovered over my breasts and looked at me as if I were the last woman on earth.

He moved a little bit more down and started to unbutton my pants. He looked up at me to make sure I was alright with what he was doing - and I definately was. He pulled my pants down from both sides and exposed my lacey black La Perla undies. He started kissing me from my feet occasionally alternating legs so as not to focus all his attention on one. He spread my legs a bit and kissed my inner thighs leaving faint traces of saliva as he made his way to my throbbing clit. I figured he had been spending too much time on me and thought I should return the favor so I flipped him on his back and took off his jeans and boxers in one fell swoop. "Woah, you're pretty good at this." he exclaimed. "You haven't seen anything yet." I replied as I licked my lips and gave him a coy smile.



Should I go on?

in somewhat panic, in this panic I failed to notice the heavy circular object that had found its way into my pocket. I looked around frantically, what the hell just happened? Pretty shaken, I continued on my way to college, I was already running late.
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Third period, history. I layed my head on the desk, it's not that I don't like learning about the past, just today seemed a day where nothing would get into my head. I was still thinking about this morning, there wasn't even anyone near me on the street. Just at this moment I placed my hands in my trouser pockets (the college central heating system was being fixed.) Wait a sec, what was that in my pocket? I withdrew the object under the desk for a closer view; a tarnished copper pocket watch, with two buttons on top, beautiful engraving and an elequant (although faded) hand display.
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"Strange" I whispered to myself.
"What is?" Emma whispered back to me. Emma, the girl I'd secretly think of everytime I masturbated, the girl who I had a crush on so much that it hurt to see her go around with guy after guy. She was the most sought after girl at my college. " Nothing, don't worry" I whispered back.

That evening I was laying on my bed doing physics work, time was dragging so I decided to take a break. Hey, that watch was still in my pocket. I brought out the watch, admirably stroking the polished metal. Absentmindedly I pushed down one of the top buttons, the watch stopped ticking, the music I was listening to ceased, I walked to the window, everyone on the street was statuesque. I pressed the other button, everything started again, from the precise moment it stopped. It took a while for what happened to sink in, and still to this day I have trouble believing it.

Time had stopped.

Milennia worth of questions soared through my head. What? Why? Who? How? Hours passed and I realised one thing, with this watch I could do anything I wanted. I had it all planned out.

The next day I could barely stop myself from constantly beaming with excitement at the thought of what I could do. I walked into my first class. Emma looked as sexy as she always did, she was around 5ft4in with long brown, flowing hair. Bright blue eyes, a hot tight fitting top and skirt and curvy petite figure. I sat down at my desk, boy was this history lesson going to be more interesting...


I bought out the watch and pressed down the button, then slipped the watch into my trouser pocket once more. I cautiously advanced to where Emma was sitting (only 2 desks away.) God she looked so hot. I pulled the chair she was sitting on out from under the desk and admired her figure. I extended a hand towards her, and felt her cleavage under her top. I then shook her gently, to see what moving someone would be like in stopped time. It was like a slowed down video, and if positioned correctly, she would be able to hold her own weight.

I slowly stripped her to her red lingirie, running my hands up and down her thighs and kissing her all over her body. My hands were shaking, all the possibilities of time starting again made me scared as hell, but I pushed on. I undid my pants and they rolled to the floor, I took them off and placed them on the desk, remembering which pocket the watch was in, preparing for all eventualities.

I placed my secret crush on the desk at the front of the class, right infront of the teacher, and positioned her into doggy style. My penis was as hard as rock as I applied a condom (I wasn't taking any chances with semen and time here) and climbed up onto the desk behind her. As I entered her vagina I sighed in pleasure and continued to thrust in and out of her tight pussy. What was I doing? I couldn't believe it, but it was so good. Right infront of my whole class, it was amazing. I thrust again and again, moaning in pleasure, "fuck yes" I cried outloud after about 10 minutes as I shot my load into the condom.

After I had drawn my cock out, I removed the condom and spread the semen all over Emma's lips and mouth.

After this I walked around the class, waiting to pleasure myself with Emma again. After a few minutes, I decided to try anal with her. I didn't want to hurt her, so I spent 20 minutes making her hole bigger and applying lubrication (told you I had it planned out.) Finally, she was ready. I entered her tight ass and thought I has gone to heaven, this was unbelievable. I spanked her multiple times as I fucked her behind, but her ass cheeks didn't go red, because of the lack of time, no bodily functions could take place. This was a purely one sided affair.

I pleasured myself with her over what must have been hours, in various ways and I even went on to other places, such as the cafeteria and in other classes, always taking the watch with me. When I decided I had done enough I brought her fragile body back to its desk, and redressed her, paying incredible amounts of attention to detail, I didn't want her to think that anything had happened. I made sure everything was where it was supposed to be in the class, dressed myself and sat back at my desk.

As I pressed the button to resume time I watched Emma, let's just say the expression on her face was priceless.