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Craig wanted to take me shopping the next day. He had money, so I figured I'd go ahead and do it. We went to the mall, and he took me into a lingerie store.

'I don't wanna go in here!' I said. I could feel my cheeks brighten as we got closer. Craig tugged on the sleeve of my shirt.

'I just want to you to get some cute clothes. It'll be fun.' He assured me. 'Don't worry, I'm paying.'

I figured that since I had gotten what I wanted last night, not sex, then I should at least let him do what he wanted the next day.

He ultimately ended up buying me white stockings, a red garter belt and a couple little dresses. The people at the store didn't let boys go into the dressing rooms, so we just had to wing the sizes. Craig made me promise that I'd try them on when we got home.

I closed myself off in my bathroom and took off my clothes. It was really hard to get girl clothes on…I had never really done it before and I found it quite challenging. Stockings, garter, dress…I didn't have boobs enough to wear a bra.

I couldn't help but glance at myself in the full length mirror on the bathroom wall. My legs looked really good in the stockings. They went just over my knees, and the garter belt came down and hooked them up with little red bows.

The dress was thin and red, low-cut and tight. It really accented my boyish curves. I felt girly and slightly embarrassed.

'Come on out little Jew boy.' Craig said to me lovingly. 'I can't wait to see you.'

I opened the door slowly and peered through the crack.

'Don't be shy…' Craig coaxed. He stuck his hand through the door and grabbed my shoulder gently. He pulled me forward and I came out of the bathroom and into the hallway. Craig took a couple seconds to look me over, chin in hand, glancing up and down. He had a very content look on his face.

'Very sexy.' He said quietly.

I started to think about what Stan would say. I'd have to tell him that I bought it for myself, but…

Craig put his hands on my waist and pulled me into my bedroom. I followed limply and plopped onto the bed as he pushed me about.

'How come you don't get anything?' I asked.

'Cause I'm not as cute as you.' Craig answered. He pushed me over and started to kiss my neck. I laid on my back and stared at my ceiling.

'I think you are…' I said blankly.

'In a different way.' Craig whispered. He whipped his tongue back and forth over my neck. I shivered at its touch.

Craig pulled his legs up onto the bed and put them on either side of my waist. I felt his growing hard on pressed against my stomach. I gasped and blushed a little. Craig's hands slipped up my dress and pulled it to my shoulders.

'Beautiful…' he whispered.

I shifted around a little bit so that I was laying on the bed properly. I pulled off Craig's shirt and unzipped his pants.

'So I assume you're feeling better by now?'

I nodded. 'Much.'

I dragged off the boy's pants, taking his boxers with them, and tossed the bunch to the bedroom floor.

'Absolutely randy today.' Craig said.

I looked up at him and saw something different in his face. His eyes glinted and flickered down at me. I looked really close, and I could see my crude reflection in his glassy orbs.

Craig crawled down to my crotch and cupped me. I felt his lips touch me all over.

'Stop!' I protested as his tongue slipped inside me.

'Stop? Why?' He asked.

I suddenly got the giggles. I bit down on my lower lip and pulled Craig back up to my level. He started to laugh, somewhat confused, along with me.

'What's so funny!?' he squealed.

I gasped, chuckled, and moaned a little when he began to nip at my neck. His arms wrapped around me and our chests pressed together.

'I gotta tell you something…' Craig said. His voice suddenly got very quiet. His cheek rested against mine.

'What?'

'I think you were right about snuggling.'

I smiled.

'And I think I love you…' He added.

I stopped breathing and my heart jumped.

'What?'

'I think I love you.' Craig repeated.

Life went on hold. This was Craig; the guy who said that we can just be friends with benefits. The guy who said it was cool that I was dating Stan and fucking with him on the side.

'What do you mean?!' I asked. I wasn't thinking, and I couldn't think. I thought that it was me and Stan that said words like that to each other. Not me and my sex-machine for a friend.

Craig ran a hand over my chest.

'Well, I was just thinking…and maybe there IS more to life than sex. Not much more, but some…'

He moved in closely and pressed his nose against mine. So cute! This is totally the type of attention that I wanted. Woot.

'So you're just that fickle?' I teased.

'I guess…' Craig answered quietly. He shrugged his shoulders a little. 'You're a good fuck. A real good fuck.'

I glanced away.

'Speaking of which…' Craig added.

'I thought that you were happy with just snuggling.' I said, sticking my tongue out. Craig propped himself up on an elbow and leaned over me. He looked into my eyes and smiled.

'I said that there isn't much more to sex. That means I still want it.' He said sassily. 'A lot.' The cutie added.

I laid onto my back and pulled Craig completely over top of me. I nipped at his neck, and he growled in steamy response.

'Kinky!' he exclaimed. 'Kinky little Kosher boy!' He kissed me hotly, penetrating his narrow tongue deep inside my mouth. I let out a squeal of pleasure as his tongue flickered about with mine. Craig's eyes closed but I kept mine open for a while.

My finger nails gripped into the flesh of his back, and I let my hands run down his sides, then back up. My left hand wandered curiously down to his crotch and idly gripped his shaft. Craig jumped a little, then moved deeper into my grip.

'You fuckin' orgiastic little Jew.' He panted. I started to pump my tightening hand up and down…

'I'm thirsty.' I said. My jerking stopped and I returned both of my hands to Craig's back.

'C'mon! We're just getting started!' He protested.

'Sorry.'

'Can't we just bone once, then you go get a drink?' Craig pleaded. He quickly licked at my neck.

I sighed.

'Alright, alright…' I said, followed by a little giggle.

Craig slipped down to my crotch and kissed my inner thigh. I let out a tiny moan of ecstasy, my legs starting to tremble, and Craig continued to peck and nuzzle at my skin. He slowly moved his lips up, or forward, until he got to my erection where he kissed then went down, further and further until he slipped his tongue inside me. I moaned a bit down hard on my lip.

'Mmmhh have mercy!!' I gasped, hooking a leg around his back. 'Craaaig stop!!' I shouted.

'The fuck is wrong?' Craig asked, laughing somewhat.

'Too good!' I moaned. 'Too good. Just…Ju-just go in.'

He sat up and scooted closer. Hoisting my legs up around his waist, Craig positioned himself so that his hips pressed gently against my rear. He spread my cheeks lightly and slowly penetrated inside me.

I gasped, moaned and arched my back as he went deeper and deeper, starting to gyrate gently.

'Yeah, ya faggy little Heb.' Craig struggled to say between gasps. He bent over of kissed the crook of my neck. I mumbled weakly.

Many thrusts later, Craig's momentum suddenly peaked and his load explosively gushed inside me. I ferociously dug my fingers into his back, almost simultaneously climaxing with him.

Craig's gyrations got slower and harder and he came crashing down, and I bucked up against him as he pushed into me. I watched little beads of sweat roll down his face and drop onto my chest. I smiled.

'Rough enough?'