Hannah's Birthday Party I
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~~~(POV: Ulysses Kennedy)~~~
~~~(Date: May 12th, 2026)~~~
~~~(Location: Holiday Inn, Holden, Oregon)~~~
~~~(Time: 2:35 PM)~~~
Hannah and I spent about two more hours going at it like rabbits, and we eventually got tired enough to fall asleep. And I'm now just waking up. My phone is in my pants on the ground, and it takes a second to get them with Hannah using me as a body pillow.
As I look at the time, I'm glad I'm getting up now. Hannah's party starts in about an hour, and this gives us enough time to get cleaned up.
I know I'll be taking a shower after that. I haven't gotten that sweaty outside a basketball game in many years. I'm a little worried about Hannah, though... She was able to work her way to 10 inches in, but couldn't get deeper than that.
I'm scared that she won't be able to walk straight or something, and the last thing I want is to get into some sort of fight with her Dad at her own party seeing his Daughter that way.
"C'mon... Let's keep sleeping... I'm still tired, Ulysses..."
Her hand runs across my bare chest, and I'm melting under her touch. It takes strong willpower to resist such a beautiful woman. But I'm doing this for her. It's her 18th birthday party.
"You know your party starts at 3:30, and it's already almost 2:40... I'd like to get a shower in so we don't smell like sex when we get there..."
It'd be a dead giveaway about what we did, and all I can see in response is a devious smile spread across Hannah's face.
This looks like trouble.
"You know... I wouldn't mind showing off the smell... If you think about it, it's kinda hot, right? Just think about it, you're covered in my smell, and I'm covered in yours."
The teasing in her voice is mixed with a tone of devious honesty, and Hannah doesn't know how dangerous that game is. Yeah, we're both 18, but that doesn't mean her parents will approve. They already don't like me.
"That's not the best idea... Your parents already don't like me... If we do something so blatantly stupid, that dislike will grow into hate... I can already hear your Dad now..."
Looking up at me and screaming his head off. The dude has a temper. Saying that I've defiled their Daughter and I'm forbidden from seeing her anymore. The height difference makes him feel inferior. I know that, and I'm glad Hannah didn't pick up any of her parent's bad qualities.
But Hannah decides to hop on top of me and stop me from getting out of bed.
"I don't care what they think... Pretty soon, I won't be living with them... And we'll be having our own life... It's getting exciting, you know. Thinking about where you'll get drafted and where we're moving together."
Hannah and I have talked about this a lot, and she'll be accepting a gymnastics scholarship in the same city I'm getting drafted. That way, she can chase her dreams, and I can do the same.
We'll be working together as a real team and couple. Supporting each other in both good times and bad.
But before she can try anything physically, I lift her up in my arms. She's laughing and squealing in joy as I turn on the shower and get in without even letting it warm up. Both of us are freezing, but we're together. And that's what counts.
As the water warms up, I let Hannah out of my arms, and she stands in front of me as we both start getting clean. We spent longer in the shower than we have to, but we took turns rubbing each other clean. That was nice.
After we get out of the shower, we pick up our clothes off the ground, make our way out of The Holiday Inn, and head for her car. We've got around 20 minutes to get there, and that's plenty of time.
But the worst part is here. Fitting my long body in that small passenger seat. But after what we've done today, all I can do is smile. That was some of the best sex I've had, and I'm happy that Hannah and I gave each other our virginities.