Confessions

WARNING: UNDERAGE SEX- PAMELA X CJ

Pamela stood in front of CJ's door, her heart racing as she raised her hand to knock. She rapped her knuckles against the wood, and a moment later, CJ opened the door with a warm smile.

"Hey, come on in," he said, stepping aside to let her into his cozy living room.

Pamela followed him inside, feeling her nerves fluttering in her stomach. She could tell that CJ noticed her unease, but he didn't mention it as they settled on the couch.

As they discussed the two people they encountered on their supply run, Pamela couldn't shake the feeling that they could be dangerous. CJ agreed, suggesting they send out some scouts to assess the situation and make sure there were no walker herds nearby.

After the serious conversation, they lapsed into silence. CJ could sense Pamela's tension and gently asked, "Are you okay?"

Before she could respond, Pamela leaned in and pressed her lips to his. The suddenness of the kiss took CJ by surprise, but he quickly responded, wrapping his arms around her as they shared a fleeting.

They kiss eagerly, her hands running through his hair as she deepens the kiss

They pull back slightly, her eyes locked on his.

"I love you.." She manages to squeeze it out.

He has a face of tender affection.

"I love you too." He says softly, his voice filled with warmth and emotion.

They start kissing again, and he hugs her tightly. She melts into the hug, wrapping her arms tightly around him, her lips never parting from his.

Soon, he gently pushes her on her back, on his couch. He starts kissing her neck, while his hands explore her body. She moans softly, her back arching slightly as she feels his touch, her hands finding their way to his waist, pulling him closer.

He licks her neck, as he starts taking off her shirt. A soft gasp escapes her lips, her cheeks turning slightly pink with a mix of pleasure and anticipation, as she lifts up her arms to allow him to take off her shirt.

Her shirt is off, and he's greeted by the sight of her breasts. She didn't wear a bra. "Beautiful..." He mutters, and kisses her, his kisses traveling down to her breasts. She bites her lip, a mix of bashfulness and excitement flashing across her face. "That's a good way to start..." She manages to say between soft, quick breaths.

As he continues kissing her, his hands caress her body, exploring every curve. She writhes slightly under his touch, a low moan escaping as her hand brushes through his hair, encouraging him to keep going.

Eventually, they're both are fully naked. She suddenly flips him on his back, and starts kissing him. Her kisses, like his, but she starts traveling down, to his dick.

She takes him in eagerly, her tongue swirling around the tip, her head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm, her eyes locked on his.

"Ugh..." he grunts in pleasure and run his fingers through her hair. She hums softly, the vibrations sending shivers through his body, her pace quickening slightly, her hands gently caressing his thighs as she continues.

He gently pat her head. "Come on, Pam..." She continues to lovingly suck his cock.

"I'm close..." He sighs in pleasure, as he grabs some of her hair. She glances up at him again, a knowing look in her eyes, her movements becoming more intense, her mouth working him skillfully.

Not long after, he pulls her head down, and cums in her mouth. She swallows every last drop, a satisfied sigh escaping her as she slowly releases him, her lips curling into a satisfied smirk.

He flips her, making her laying on her back again. His cock is brushing against her wet sex. Her breath catches, her eyes locked with his, a mixture of anticipation and desire flickering across her face.

He brushes against it a few times, before pushing inside his 8 inch cock. He stays in place so she can get used to him. She lets out a sharp gasp as he enters her, her body adjusting and welcoming him, her hands grasping at the his shoulders, her eyes fixed on him, a mix of pleasure and a little bit of discomfort written on her face.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

She nods, the slight discomfort shifts into a moan, her voice barely audible. "Yeah, keep going..." She whispers, her body relaxing slightly, the pleasure starting to take over.

He starts thrusting, and her moans grow louder with each thrust, her body beginning to rock in rhythm, her back arching as the pleasure mounts. She wraps her legs around him, her movements becoming more passionate, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the air along with her moans, her hands clutching onto him tightly.

He starts sucking on her nipples, an the nipples harden under his mouth, her body squirming under his, her moans growing louder as the pleasure intensifies, her voice breathy. "Oh god, keep doing that..." She manages to say between her heavy panting.

"God...." He looks into her eyes, nipple still in his mouth. "You feel great..." Her gaze locks onto his, the heat of the moment and the intensity of the sensations taking over, she can't answer, only breathe heavily and moan. "Aaaah~"

Her movements become more frenzied, the rhythm of his thrusts and the suction of his mouth on her nipple creating a symphony of pleasure, her moans matching his pace, a mixture of desire and unbridled passion. He takes her nipple out of his mouth, to get more air. He brings his hand to her pussy, and a few moments later finds her clitoris, which he starts rubbing. Her body jerks at the sudden touch of his hand on her, a moan escaping her as he finds her clit, her back rising off the couch with the rhythm of his thrusts and the attention to her sensitive spot, the sensations crashing over her like waves.

"Come on, Pamela...Cum for me, baby!" His rubbing and thrusting becomes faster and faster, sending the both of them toward the edge. Her breath hitches at his words, her need for release rapidly building up under the pace of his relentless thrusts and the stimulation on her clit, the heat inside her rising, her moans now almost a chant, her voice trembling, the edge just within her reach. "Cumming... Cumming..." She breathes out, her body tensing and surrendering under the intense pleasure, her climax crashing through her.

He thrusts fast before slamming inside, kissing her womb, almost entering it, and spew his semen inside, while she squirts all over his dick and even waist.

Her body convulses as she feels him bury himself deep inside, the warm splash of his release against her walls and her own orgasm flooding out, her eyes closing, her breath caught in a mix of ecstasy and relief, her body spasming and shaking against him, her slickness and the squirt marking his waist.Pamela stood in front of CJ's door, her heart racing as she raised her hand to knock. She rapped her knuckles against the wood, and a moment later, CJ opened the door with a warm smile.

"Hey, come on in," he said, stepping aside to let her into his cozy living room.

Pamela followed him inside, feeling her nerves fluttering in her stomach. She could tell that CJ noticed her unease, but he didn't mention it as they settled on the couch.

As they discussed the two people they encountered on their supply run, Pamela couldn't shake the feeling that they could be dangerous. CJ agreed, suggesting they send out some scouts to assess the situation and make sure there were no walker herds nearby.

After the serious conversation, they lapsed into silence. CJ could sense Pamela's tension and gently asked, "Are you okay?"

Before she could respond, Pamela leaned in and pressed her lips to his. The suddenness of the kiss took CJ by surprise, but he quickly responded, wrapping his arms around her as they shared a fleeting.

They kiss eagerly, her hands running through his hair as she deepens the kiss

They pull back slightly, her eyes locked on his.

"I love you.." She manages to squeeze it out.

He has a face of tender affection.

"I love you too." He says softly, his voice filled with warmth and emotion.

They start kissing again, and he hugs her tightly. She melts into the hug, wrapping her arms tightly around him, her lips never parting from his.

Soon, he gently pushes her on her back, on his couch. He starts kissing her neck, while his hands explore her body. She moans softly, her back arching slightly as she feels his touch, her hands finding their way to his waist, pulling him closer.

He licks her neck, as he starts taking off her shirt. A soft gasp escapes her lips, her cheeks turning slightly pink with a mix of pleasure and anticipation, as she lifts up her arms to allow him to take off her shirt.

Her shirt is off, and he's greeted by the sight of her breasts. She didn't wear a bra. "Beautiful..." He mutters, and kisses her, his kisses traveling down to her breasts. She bites her lip, a mix of bashfulness and excitement flashing across her face. "That's a good way to start..." She manages to say between soft, quick breaths.

As he continues kissing her, his hands caress her body, exploring every curve. She writhes slightly under his touch, a low moan escaping as her hand brushes through his hair, encouraging him to keep going.

Eventually, they're both are fully naked. She suddenly flips him on his back, and starts kissing him. Her kisses, like his, but she starts traveling down, to his dick.

She takes him in eagerly, her tongue swirling around the tip, her head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm, her eyes locked on his.

"Ugh..." he grunts in pleasure and run his fingers through her hair. She hums softly, the vibrations sending shivers through his body, her pace quickening slightly, her hands gently caressing his thighs as she continues.

He gently pat her head. "Come on, Pam..." She continues to lovingly suck his cock.

"I'm close..." He sighs in pleasure, as he grabs some of her hair. She glances up at him again, a knowing look in her eyes, her movements becoming more intense, her mouth working him skillfully.

Not long after, he pulls her head down, and cums in her mouth. She swallows every last drop, a satisfied sigh escaping her as she slowly releases him, her lips curling into a satisfied smirk.

He flips her, making her laying on her back again. His cock is brushing against her wet sex. Her breath catches, her eyes locked with his, a mixture of anticipation and desire flickering across her face.

He brushes against it a few times, before pushing inside his 8 inch cock. He stays in place so she can get used to him. She lets out a sharp gasp as he enters her, her body adjusting and welcoming him, her hands grasping at the his shoulders, her eyes fixed on him, a mix of pleasure and a little bit of discomfort written on her face.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

She nods, the slight discomfort shifts into a moan, her voice barely audible. "Yeah, keep going..." She whispers, her body relaxing slightly, the pleasure starting to take over.

He starts thrusting, and her moans grow louder with each thrust, her body beginning to rock in rhythm, her back arching as the pleasure mounts. She wraps her legs around him, her movements becoming more passionate, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the air along with her moans, her hands clutching onto him tightly.

He starts sucking on her nipples, an the nipples harden under his mouth, her body squirming under his, her moans growing louder as the pleasure intensifies, her voice breathy. "Oh god, keep doing that..." She manages to say between her heavy panting.

"God...." He looks into her eyes, nipple still in his mouth. "You feel great..." Her gaze locks onto his, the heat of the moment and the intensity of the sensations taking over, she can't answer, only breathe heavily and moan. "Aaaah~"

Her movements become more frenzied, the rhythm of his thrusts and the suction of his mouth on her nipple creating a symphony of pleasure, her moans matching his pace, a mixture of desire and unbridled passion. He takes her nipple out of his mouth, to get more air. He brings his hand to her pussy, and a few moments later finds her clitoris, which he starts rubbing. Her body jerks at the sudden touch of his hand on her, a moan escaping her as he finds her clit, her back rising off the couch with the rhythm of his thrusts and the attention to her sensitive spot, the sensations crashing over her like waves.

"Come on, Pamela...Cum for me, baby!" His rubbing and thrusting becomes faster and faster, sending the both of them toward the edge. Her breath hitches at his words, her need for release rapidly building up under the pace of his relentless thrusts and the stimulation on her clit, the heat inside her rising, her moans now almost a chant, her voice trembling, the edge just within her reach. "Cumming... Cumming..." She breathes out, her body tensing and surrendering under the intense pleasure, her climax crashing through her.

He thrusts fast before slamming inside, kissing her womb, almost entering it, and spew his semen inside, while she squirts all over his dick and even waist.

Her body convulses as she feels him bury himself deep inside, the warm splash of his release against her walls and her own orgasm flooding out, her eyes closing, her breath caught in a mix of ecstasy and relief, her body spasming and shaking against him, her slickness and the squirt marking his waist.