Mistakes Corrected

Weekend of Lust

by SSJ04 Mewtwo

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Daria impatiently paced back and forth in the living room. Her parents were going to be gone for the weekend and Quinn would also be out of her hair. That meant that her and Trent could have a weekend alone together. Jane would be gone to an art convention as well, so there would be no questions from her friend. The new couple had decided to hide the relationship from Jane in retaliation of her yenta act. Daria then heard a knock at the door. She rushed over to open it, but she saw an unwanted sight.

"Tom, what are you doing here? Did you get the tape?" Daria asked smirking.

"Yes, I got that damned tape. What the hell was that!?"

"I was getting tired of the way our relationship was going. It only felt good kissing you because it was forbidden."

"And what you and Trent are doing isn't any less forbidden!?"

"I'm eighteen now, or have you forgotten?"

"He's a bum who can't get a real job."

"He's got a dream, something that I'm too cynical to have."

"A dream that'll lead to nowhere."

"At least I' didn't get with him while still dating his best friend."

Tom took a step back. She had just driven a point home that he couldn't counter.

"I'd get away from her if I were you, Slone," a male voice said from behind Tom. Tom turned to see Trent with an overnight bag slung over his shoulders.

"You're no good for her," Tom said glaring at the older boy.

"And you are? You kissed Daria when you were still dating Janie. according to the unwritten code of big brothers I should expose your vital organs to daylight, but I don't want to get the yard and driveway bloody," Trent said while coming closer to Tom.

"You may leave, Tom. Its over," Daria said while beckoning Trent to come in.

"This isn't over Lane," Tom affirmed.

"I think that Daria begs to differ with you. It is over," Trent said while reaching into his pocket.

"Say hello to the door," Daria said before slamming the front door in Tom's face.

"Good one, Daria," Trent complimented while pulling his hand away from his pocket.

"Where have you been?"

"Sorry, I had to wait for Janie to leave."

"She's not suspicious is she?"

"Nah, I don't think I've dropped any hints."

"Good, lock the door and come here." she said heading towards the couch.

"In your living room?"

"I want to try it in almost every room in the house with the exception of Quinn's room. Although, we could do it and traumatize her later with the story," she said smiling and pulled off her boots and socks after seating herself down.

"Let me put my stuff in your room," Trent said while heading up the stairs. When he came back, he saw Daria laying on the couch clad only in a black bra and matching panties. "Whoa, it's only been a week since we last did it. I didn't think you were feeling that neglected," he said before laying on top of her.

"Blame the Barksdale blood that flows through my veins. Mom suppresses those urges of hers. That explains why she can be easily be put in a bad mood. Mom doesn't do it enough with dad. It's a wonder that they're still together. All Barksdale women seem to have a greater sex drive than your average female. My aunt Amy explained it to me the last time I talked to her."

:"Aunt Amy? I thought none of your family..."

"She could've been my mother, but I was meant to be stuck with a shark for a lawyer as a mother. Amy's the only member of my family that understands me completely."

"Your mother's side has the hot blood I take it."

"Yes, and being half Morgendorffer gives me a temper to boot, although I've never gotten that mad. Now, are you going to get out of those clothes or should I rip them off?" she asked. Trent smiled and sat up to remove his shirt and planted a firm kiss on her lips. Daria bit down on his lower lip to demand entrance. He opened his mouth obediently and Daria's tongue quickly slid in. Their tonsil hockey continued as Trent undid the clasps to her bra. They broke the kiss to allow Daria to finish removing the bra. Once her breasts were exposed Trent's mouth immediately attacked the left nipple. She wrapped an arm around Trent's head and ran her fingers through his hair. His hand reached over to the neglected right one and began to tweak and pinch it lightly. Switching breasts, Trent started to fumble with his pants. He eventually kicked them off along with his boxers. Then he felt Daria roll them onto the floor. They hit the floor, but Trent cushioned Daria's fall.

"I believe it's my turn," she said and began to lick and nip at his own nipples.

"Sssss," he hissed out in pleasure. Her hand started to play with her favorite part of Trent's body.

"MMM, you seem to be ready," she commented before lifting herself off of him to take off her panties. She lowered herself onto his awaiting cock. His head slowly parted her lips and started to enter her tight passage. Gripping his shoulders, she began to bounce up and down on his cock. Trent used one hand to pinch and roll one of her nipples while he used the thumb of the other hand to rub her clit. She threw her head back in pleasure feeling her orgasm coming. She brought herself down hard one last time on his cock and stays there. Trent felt her pussy start to milk his cock for its seed. He went over the edge, shooting his cum deep into her awaiting pussy. His orgasm triggered another pleasurable moan from Daria as she basked in the aftereffects of her own orgasm and her lover's seed that was inside of her.

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He was up in his room pacing back and forth. He couldn't believe those two were having sex.
"How did Trent get her in his bed? She was so indecisive when it was the two of us talking about going to that next step," Tom said to himself.

"Maybe she didn't want someone that didn't know when his relationship with her best friend was over and didn't have the good graces to end it with her before going on to the next girl."

"Get the hell out of my room, Elsie!"

"You are certainly a piece of work, dear brother," Elsie said, sarcasm evident in her voice.

"I told you to get out of my room!"

"I wonder if I should spread my legs for an older guy. Daria seems to like it, although I'd have to find someone that actually has feelings for me," she said while smirking at Tom.

"Get the hell out of my room right now!!"

"It was your own dam fault, Tom. You should have broken it off with Jane before jumping to Daria. Mom told you to stay away from women in a lower tax bracket."

"Get the fuck out of here now!!!" he screamed and Elsie left laughing.

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She was laying in Trent's arms as he fed her pizza. He smiled at her as she sucked the sauce off of his fingers.

Are you going to want another slice or are you going to suck the flesh off of my fingers?" Trent whispered in her ear. She stopped and blushed realizing what she probably was really thinking about at the subconscious level.

"Sorry, my mind was on something else."

"Want me to put pizza sauce on...?"

"No! At least...,not yet," she said now blushing profusely.

"Hmmmm, maybe chocolate would be better."

"Lane, if you don't stop it I'll...," she began to threaten but the phone interrupted her. "Hello, yes I'm fine mom....No, I haven't heard from Quinn...I guess she's fine...." Daria said talking to her mother as Trent kissed her under the neck. "No, I'm all alone....I told you she was going to an art convention....No, I'm not inviting Jodie over....No, Tom's not here either...." Trent slipped his hand under her shirt, but she stopped him before he could get to her breasts. "Was that dad I heard in the background?...All right, see you Sunday night." she finished and hung up the phone and allowed Trent's hand to continue its trek up under her shirt.

"Your mother?" Trent asked while holding up another slice for her.

"Yep, damn woman can't think I can't be alone in a house."

"Well, you're not."

"Yeah, but that shark doesn't know that. She's still worried that I'm still considering sleeping with Tom."

"Oh yeah, you're sleeping all right," he said and they both smirked. She took another bite of pizza.

"This food play is getting me in the mood again. Let's head up for the shower," she suggested and the pair head upstairs after finishing the last slices of pizza.

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Her legs were wrapped tightly around Trent's waste as her back was pressed against the shower wall. Her moans were muffled by Trent's lips on hers. Her nails gently raked down his back as his thrusting cock pounded into her snatch. He stopped to turn her around and he thrusted from behind. She felt in this new position that his cock went in deeper. She thrusted back against his hard forward thrust to encourage him to go faster. Trent reached to once again play with her clit. Knowing how to play with the small bundle of nerves just like his guitar, he got her to orgasm. Her pussy clamped down on his cock and he spewed his cum into her body. The two collapsed to the floor of the shower smiling. Realizing that the hot water wasn't hot anymore, the pair exited the shower and noticed the state of the bathroom.

"Looks like our little water fight had a casualty," Daria said after putting on her glasses.

"Yeah, the bathroom," Trent said before grabbing a couple of towels.

"We'll have to clean up here."

"Hey, it's worth it," he said while squeezing her ass.

"Lane, remove that hand or I'll make sure we never leave this room."

"What if I want that?"

"I'm not going to stay in a bathroom even if it's with you."

He smiled and gave her a playful strike to her ass. It didn't hurt, it just annoyed the hell out of her. She smirked and whipped the towel at him. He avoided the blow and returned fire.

"You can't win."

"All right Lane, this means war," she said and the two chased each other around the room trying to get the other with their towel. They eventually tripped each other up and they both landed in a heap on the floor.

"Truce?" Trent asked.

"Under one condition."

"What?"

"One more time before we go to bed."

"I accept the terms of the truce," he said before laying her down on the floor and pulled her arms up over her head and thrusted in. He kissed her hard as he pounded into her body. She wrapped her legs around him, enjoying the position of submissiveness he had her in. She would get him back later, but she didn't think anymore about it as her body heated up and coated Trent's cock with her cum and he blasted another smaller load into her body.

"Is this all right?" she asked after catching her breath.

"What?"

"Being this hot and passionate like a married couple."

"Don't worry, I'm not going to lose interest in you. I'm just afraid when you go off to college that you'll meet someone more worthy of you."

"Trent," she said softly, "I've never felt this euphoric before in my life. I'm not going to throw it away over some college guy that thinks he can sweep me off my feet. Besides, I'm not leaving Lawndale as much as I want to. That construction site on the other side of town is going to be a University of Connecticut campus. I don't know why they would build one near the worst high school in the state."

"Maybe they heard of you."

"The entire Ivy League has heard of me. I think I'd enjoy being a U-Conn husky over a LHS Lion any day of the week. Now, let's get out of here before we leave more of a mark in this room than we already have," she said and the two left the bathroom.

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He was laying on the couch while watching TV. The two had cooled off for their first full day together. Even the auburn haired girl needed a rest.

'Saturday night television sucks. Hmmmmm, I wonder what Daria is up to? She was acting mysterious all through dinner. She even let me sleep while she went out somewhere. She's got another idea in her head and I hope it's just as good as the last one,' Trent thought but he heard a door from upstairs open.

"Trent, could you come up here?" Daria requested. Trent gave a half grin to himself as he turned off the television and headed up. He came into Daria's room to see that the mattress was covered in plastic rap. He then saw the bottle of chocolate sirup and can of whip cream on the night stand.

"I should have guessed that this was what you were planning," he said still smiling.

"You like?"

"Who goes first?"

"You first, then you can have your Daria Sunday," she said with a saucy grin and Trent quickly stripped and laid himself down on the bed. He felt the liquid chocolate coat his balls and quickly hardening cock. He then felt the cool whip cream cover the chocolate. Daria lays herself between Trent's spread legs. He felt her tongue start to lick his sack. He mentally patted himself on the back for removing the hair down there as her talented tongue teasingly lapped up the desert. Once she was threw with his testicles she started to lick up and down the length of his shaft. Her mouth took the head in and her tongue swirled around it. She continued to take in more of his penis as she licked up the tasty treat. Then when his cock was cleaned she got another treat as he came in her mouth.

"Enjoy that?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"All right, your turn," she said and the two swapped their positions. Trent coated her breasts first in the sirup and thens the whip cream. His tongue's slowly licked which teases the soft flesh of her breasts. She whimpered in pleasure as his tongue ran over a hardened nipple.His tongue traveled across her cleavage and to the other breast. Once he had cleaned off her chest the sirup and whip cream coated her already wet pussy. His tongue started to lick harder on her pussy lips and her clit. She went over the edge and drowned Trent's mouth in her pussy juice.

"Enjoy that?" he asked after he was laying beside her.

"If I didn't, then shoot me," she replied and he started another fit of laughing and coughing.

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Daria was sitting on the couch reading. It was late afternoon that Sunday. Trent had already left and the two had made sure that there was no evidence of their weekend activities. She heard the car pull up and knew that the parental units had returned.

"Daria, we're home." Helen said as she and Jake come in.

"Couldn't tell from the car pulling up." Daria said sarcastically and went back to her book. Helen shook her head and the two adults headed upstairs.

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"Good weekend?" Jane asked Daria Monday morning. The pair were at Daria's locker.

"Nope, just a quiet one. Nothing stupid happened and that's a good thing."

"I think my brother has gotten another girlfriend."

"Jane...,"

"Hold it! This isn't my yenta act coming out. He's just been more active and that's saying something for him.

"You ask me this why?"

"I just thought you might have noticed the same behavior."

"I can't have wondering eyes while I'm with Tom."

"Speaking of him, did the two of you have a fight?"

"Yep, not speaking to him."

"Well now, maybe I can get you to find out who's the new female in that brother of mine's life."

"Maybe you could Lane, but I probably be bribed to keep my mouth shut."

"What could Trent offer you to keep you quiet?"

"You'd be surprised Lane." Daria smirked and headed off to homeroom.

"Wait! What does that mean?!"