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X -citing	By : JdWheels Category: +1 through F > Fillmore! Views: 7327 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the cartoons of Disney Studios, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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NOTE: I do not own Fillmore, Disney does. I just have a perverted mind and get nothing but fun out of this.

Ingrid’s Reality

The next day was a sunny one. The Safety Patrol was having their regular meeting first off, going over some cases that were ongoing. Ingrid sat beside her partner, as Junior Commissioner droned on about the cases.

She had a interesting night, as she had been actively letting her imagination run wild in the darkness of her room. Her little cunny was quite sore from the attention she had lavished on it, but with the closeness of her partner, it was awake again.

She sighed slightly, tying to get those feelings under control. She did arrest it, although not by much. These feelings were too persistent to be ignored, she thought to herself.

The meeting ended with little fanfare, and the patrollers dispersed.
“ Not much happening, is there.” Said Cornelius, getting to his desk and feeding his goldfish that sat on the corner.
“ Not much.” Agreed Ingrid, feeling his voice even making her tremble.

The dark skinned boy looked over at his partner, with a curious look.
“ Are you feeling alright?” He drawled
“ Why do you ask?” She replied. Did he see her mind wandering again, she questioned herself.
“ Your just quieter than usual.” He said with a shrug.
“ I was just here until late, checking files on the lunch box thieves, as ordered to...” She said. “ That’s all... just tired I guess.”

Fillmore just nodded, taking the girl’s word and headed off, his backpack slung over a shoulder.
“ I’m going to class, we will pick up the trail at lunch.” He said, walking off.

Ingrid sat down and took a deep breath. He almost caught her thinking about him like a love sick puppy. She wanted to tell him what she was feeling, the whole deep and dark truth that her heart was screaming to let out but it was hard. She never was at a loss for words, but she was now.

She just sighed, and decided to go to her classes too. That would stop the thoughts, she hoped.

Noon rolled around, and Ingrid met up with her partner to patrol the lunchroom together in case of the bandits return for the lunches.

They got a tip over the Walkie-talkies that the stolen lunches might be stashed in a old storage area just off of the main campus. The two hurried to check on this morsel of information, while other patrollers took over watching over the lunchroom.

The storage area was in a building that was primarily used for storage for unused Field hockey equipment and a mixed bag of other stuff. It was as far from the main building of X middle school as you could possibly have gotten without going off campus.

They searched the large room with great care, looking for any signs of the missing lunches. It was painstaking to say the least, but they probed every corner.

Ingrid suddenly realized that the boy was staring at her, right at her She actually froze to the spot, wondering if she was the one staring at him. They looked at one another for long moments, then went back to searching with out a word.

She snuck a peek over her shoulder as she worked, and she caught him looking once more. She blushed deeply and kept working wondering if she should say something. Soon, it was apparent that there was no lunches here. The information was wrong.

She turned and looked at the boy, and her heart skipped. From his angle of standing, she noticed a budge in his pants that was not there before. She realized that lad was horny. Her little sex twitched at the thought that he was, and it was aching for some relief. He had been looking at her, she realized, just like she was with him.

Ingrid suddenly felt bold, as her growing tingles were driving her crazy. She turned and marched over to where the boy had finished up his searching.

She stepped in front of him and stared at his face, reveling at his good looks. He looked back, his glasses could not hid the fact that he was checking her out right then. She did not know quite what to do in this awkward moment, but she did know the steamy feeling she was experiencing was driving her to do something.

Taking the initiative, She lifted herself up on her tippy toes and planted a kiss on the boy, not really knowing what else to do. The boy did not shy away, but actually wrapped his arms around her and kissed back. She did the same with her arms, and they stood lip locked for the longest of times. She could feel his hard on in his pants poking her body, that made her little cunny begin to really get wet.

The dark haired girl sank to her knees, and began to undo his pants. The lad said nothing, but watched the girl. His pants down around his ankles, she could see the budge was bigger, confined by only his blue boxers, as it stood out towards her. She looked up for a moment, then slipped the cotton barrier down and to his feet. She was shocked what had sprang out to greet her.

The lad’s cock was larger than she had expected it to be. It was almost seven inches of chocolate stiffness that jutted out. It hung there out, the head peeking out of it’s foreskin, the absence of not very much pubic hair made it seem huge.

The girl kissed the tip of it, and felt the boy’s body shiver in pleasure. She closed her hand around the shaft, seeing that her hand almost did not encompass it. She slid her hand up the rod, and heard him moan, the thing in her hand got harder than what it was. Putting her mouth around the head, the lad leaned back his head and expelled a long groan of pleasure when the girl cautiously licked it.

With the hard penis in her mouth, she felt the tingle in between her legs getting stronger than what it had been even the night before. Every fiber of her body wanted only one thing, the lad in front of her.

She just released the cock and stood up, he stepped out of his pants as he whipped off his shirt. The lad then boldly reached out and lifted her dress up and over her head, discarding the item on top of his clothes behind him. He looked at her budding breasts, reaching out to touch the bumps that were emerging. Ingrid gasped, as his fingers tweaked her nipples playfully, then drew circles around them with a very light touch. She sighed, as her feelings began to build with each touch.

His hands slipped down her flat stomach to the waistband of her panties, and then he hooked his thumbs into the elastic. He looked, making sure it was alright for him to proceed She smiled, giving him permission to do so and waited with great anticipation.

He slipped off the now soaked underwear and looked at her cunny. He saw that it had very little hair yet, but it was glistening with wetness the vibrant pinkness told of her excitement. Reaching down, his long fingers rubbed over the protruding labia with a very light touch, relishing the softness of the skin along with the heat that it was throwing off.

She gasped loudly as the feelings that his fingers were conjuring up seemed to be magnified ten fold. She just cooed and closed her eyes, as his fingers explored her wet area. He had a very large smile on his face.

She stepped out of her panties and pulled him down as she let herself fall backwards to the ground were a old tumbling mat was situated. He just let himself, landing softly on the smaller form of the girl. She spread her legs, and his long yet solid body slipped down into the empty space while their lips and tongues went to work on one another’s in the heat of the moment.

She could actually feel his rock hardness up against her sex, as he dry humped her. She felt the urge to get his long member inside of her, to feel that stiffness as deep inside of her as she could. That was all her mind wanted, and her body needed.

She suddenly felt him move, and the head of his dick was starting to make it’s way inside of her. She gasped, as the longness of it began to fill her up, inching itself slowly onto her sopping hole. She felt it suddenly break through something deep inside of her and she gasped and stiffened in pain.
“ You ok?” He whispered, obviously seeing her pain on her face.
“ Just keep going..” She gasped, as the pain was quickly being replaced by a stronger feeling of needing him deeper.

His hips began to burrowed his member in until his pelvis was against hers. They both gasped, as these feelings were not just their own. He began to buck, his member being pumped very rhythmically in and out of Ingrid’s tight hole.

Ingrid’s hips also started to do the same, her body knowing just what to do even though she did not consciously know. She planted her feet on the mat and opened her legs wide as they could and drove her hips up into the lads, gasping as his rod hit places where her fingers could only dream of hitting. Her head spinning with ecstacy, she closed her eyes and let the feelings flow through her with each thrust from the dark skinned lad.

Cornelius held himself up with his arms, vigorously slamming his hips to meet the girl’s. The smell of their own sweat mixing with the sweetness of the girl’s clit was driving him totally wild. He could also feel the inner walls of her vagina gripping him with a touch like he had never felt before, making his balls literally ache with each stroke he took. Kissing her on the slope of the neck where her shoulder met, he continuously rammed his throbbing cock as deep as he could into the girl. She kissed his shoulder back, as her hips met him with a frenzy that was hard to describe.

They moaned together as one, their bodies slapping together in their dance of sex. They both felt the building of their orgasms, getting lost in the sheer advancing pleasure that was leading them. Eyes open, they locked gazes and just kept going in their primal needs.

Sweat flew off of them, as they wildly bucked against one another, the forces deep inside them growing and getting ever closer to a very earth shattering crescendo. They could literally feel one another twitch and shaking as that moment was progressively getting closer and closer.

Ingrid felt her body begin to spasm wildly, as her orgasm was right there on the very edge. As soon as he slammed his member deeply inside of her cunny, it just let itself exploded around the rod. She felt the waves crash over her, rocking her to the very center of her core. She opened her mouth and cried out his name as her pussy clamped down around his cock in spasaming joy spewing it’s juices all over the both of them. She just held her hips there in mid air for a moment, until he pumped himself even deeper in.
“ Oh god... Fillmore... harder...” She pleaded, as she arched in the throws of her passions

Cornelius could feel the girl’s hole suddenly vibrate around him, the velvety wetness gripping him as her hips smashed up to meet him. Deep in his balls, he felt his release finally come. His member hardened to nearly feeling like it was going to explode, which it did as he rammed it to the hilt int the hungry hole. His body convulsed, and he felt his seed gush out of him, his climax vaulting out of him.

As one, they screamed not caring if anyone would hear them as they dived over the crest basically as one. They humped as their orgasms came, crested with such force, then slowly began to ebb away.

Fillmore layed on top of the girl, panting while his still half hard cock was buried firmly inside the black haired beauty. They looked deeply into one another’s eyes, and saw the pleasure that each had in them. He kissed her softly, not wanting to end.

She smiled with a blush, as she felt his body against hers. This felt like heaven to her.
“ Hi.” She whispered.

He looked down at her, a large smile painting his face.
“ Were you wanting to do that?” He asked, not really knowing quite how to say it.
“ More than you ever could imagine.” She said admitting it. “ For awhile, that is all what I could think of.”
“ Me too..” He said with a chuckle.

She looked into his eyes, as she felt his prick suddenly coming back to life withing the depths of her. It was coming back.
“ I was going to suggest that we finish up our search and get back to X.” She said with a spit assed grin. “ I think that could wait a little longer...”

Cornelius answered by moving his hips a little, feeling his awakening again.
“ If we hurry, we could... again..” He said.

She began to pump her hips once more, the feelings and needs beginning to rise again inside of her. She looked up at her partner, her friend and now... her lover.
“ We could just say that it took us a little longer than expected to search carefully?” She said, mashing her puss against his probing rod.
“ Fine by me...” He said, kissing the girl softly to stop her from talking.

As they went on another wave of passion, they just left the work go. There would be time for all that, this just seemed to be a wee bit more important right now, so they just let themselves follow the road pf passion all over again.

The end?

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I have decided to continue this one. It had been a challenge from a buddy, but now I am overflowing with ideas. Bare with me as I write it... it will be worth it. Please review, so I can see if this idea is wanted or not. TY
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