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by Krista Wolf


  “Maybe I should go down on you instead,” I smiled, licking my lips. “Give you something to compare to—”

  He grabbed my waist and rolled me over mid-sentence. It happened with such strength and power, all the breath was momentarily sucked from my lungs.

  “Oh!”

  Pushing down on my wrists, he pinned me firmly to the bed. I was completely powerless. Helpless. Totally at his disposal.

  I loved it.

  “Believe me when I say this,” he whispered, nudging his way between my legs. He leaned down, and I could feel his hot breath on my lips. “I’m ready.”

  His lithe, swimmer’s body hovered over me. His sky blue eyes locked on mine, as if boring straight into my soul.

  “Take me then,” I told him. “Please.”

  Extending my arms, I found his waistband. I rolled his shorts off and his cock sprang out, long and hard.

  I sighed, writhing beneath him. “Take whatever you want…”

  Colin took hold of himself first. Slowly he rubbed the head of his cock up and down my glistening slit, coating himself in my wetness. He was trying to be in command, in control, but there was an adorable nervousness to him that made my heart melt.

  “Here honey,” I said. “Let me show you.”

  I took him by the base. Swollen and thick, I could barely get my hand around him.

  This is going to feel sooooo good…

  It sure was. It had been quite a while for me, way too long! But even longer for him.

  And this was all about him.

  “You ready?” I smiled up at him.

  Colin’s eyes were glossy and unfocused. His entire body shook with lust. “Yes.”

  “Good,” I grinned, spreading myself wider. I positioning the head right up against my entrance. “Get ready baby. You’re no longer going to be a virgin in three… two… one…”

  I lifted my body, sinking down on him. At the same time, in one smooth movement, Colin shifted forward and filled me up.

  OH GOD…

  “Oh God…” Colin hissed, echoing my silent sentiment. “Oh my fucking God…”

  I watched his eyes roll back as he bottomed out inside me. There was no rush, no hurry to pull back. I hooked my ankles behind him and just held him there, letting him savor the moment, allowing him to enjoy the feel of being ensconced in my warm, wet flesh.

  “It’s… it’s…”

  “Good?” I giggled.

  His eyes made their way back to mine. They were still dreamy, though.

  “Unbelievable.”

  I rolled my hips, taking him even deeper. With my ankles hooked behind his back, he was trapped inside me.

  “Now go slow,” I said, finally releasing him. “Slow and steady and—”

  I didn’t even have to finish the statement. Inch by inch, Colin’s magnificent cock slid its way out of me. When just the head was left inside, he plunged back in.

  “That’s it,” I breathed. “Take me deep, baby. Go deep—”

  My sentence ended in a grunt as he buried himself again, flexing his ass on the downstroke. His hands went to the backs of my knees, spreading my thighs so that the angle was better. He was even further inside me than before.

  Jesus Christ…

  It was magnificent, in every possible way. I was being screwed by the most beautiful of athletes — a perfect physical specimen who was practically doing push-ups in and out of my dripping pussy. I moaned loudly, writhing beneath him. Grunted beneath the onslaught as his confidence built, and he picked up speed.

  I hadn’t been fucked like this in years, I thought to myself. No, scratch that. I hadn’t been fucked like this ever.

  And I’d taken his virginity, too.

  Oh my God oh my God oh my God…

  Somehow this incredible guy had gone twenty-one years without ever doing this. And yet here he was, pounding away like a veteran, screwing me until the familiar heat in my belly threatened to wash over me in a big, euphoric wave.

  “I’m… I’m going to…”

  Colin was absolutely merciless, like he was making up for lost time. Trying to fit long years’ worth of fucking into a single session. Either that, or—

  “I’m going to COOOOMMMMMEEE!”

  My eyes crossed. My legs shook.

  My nails clawed their way down his broad, well-muscled back…

  Twenty-Two

  COLIN

  I’d made a girl come before, lots of times. But never once while inside her.

  “Ohhhhhhhh!”

  The sharp sting of pain on my back was nothing compared to the pleasure between my legs. Claudia clawed at me… hard. I felt her surge forward as her orgasm took over. Felt her spasm around me, squeezing me tightly as she screamed into the empty house.

  Oh my GOD that feels good!

  I ignored the pain, and set aside the pleasure. The last thing I wanted was to lose it too quickly.

  Her pussy was gripping me like a living thing. It felt amazing, incredible. I hadn’t even realized such a thing was possible! Even so, I wouldn’t stop fucking her. Wouldn’t stop pistoning in and out of her body, even after she announced her orgasm.

  “Colin!” she cried, her eyes going wide. I lifted my gaze to stare down at her. Her scrunched-up face, framed on both sides by soft ringlets of hair, was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

  I’m… I’m going to…”

  Claudia cried out as she came, her pussy going from sopping wet to absolutely drenched. I let go of her legs and pinned her arms down again, holding her to the bed, lowering my face to hers. More than anything I wanted to watch. Wanted to see her almost pained expression, as she writhed through every last throe of her explosive, blissful climax.

  “God… God Colin…”

  She was gasping for air when I let her go. Her eyes all glassed over, tearing up with the intensity of her orgasm.

  “Oh… Oh wow…”

  I’d slowed my strokes considerably, but I was still pumping away. Still fucking in and out of her with long, deep strokes. I never wanted it to stop. Never wanted to leave that sacred place of warmth and heat and wetness.

  “Am I first?” I asked, though I knew I was.

  She looked at me strangely for a moment, until she realized what I was asking.

  “Oh,” she said, smiling up at me weakly. “Yes. Yes, you are.”

  First. The word sounded wonderful to me. Though I knew I’d be sharing her — that Hunter and Brandon would be taking her exactly as I just had — there was something inherently special about having been the first one in the house between Claudia’s smooth, beautiful legs.

  I bent to kiss her again, and she kissed me back with all new intensity. We were lovers now. Bonded by what we’d done. It felt like I somehow possessed a part of her, and she of me. And no matter where we went, no matter what else happened, nothing on earth could ever take that away from us.

  It was something I’d always been missing with Holly.

  How did I wait this long to DO this?

  I wanted to kick myself. It was silly. Stupid. Ludicrous.

  All those missed opportunities. All that wasted time…

  Right now, any frustrations I still had were being channeled into my herculean effort not to come. Claudia’s kisses were sweet and sensual. She bit playfully on my lip. Sighed into my mouth, while running her fingers through my hair.

  “Sit up for a sec,” she smiled, her face flushed red with heat. “Let me show you something.”

  I leaned back, and she sat up on the bed. Turning around, Claudia got on her hands and knees. I couldn’t stop staring at her ass as she lowered her face into my pillow.

  “Here,” she said, looking over her shoulder. As she waved her ass back and forth seductively, she slipped one hand between her legs. Slowly she rubbed up and down, until her middle finger disappeared deep into her pussy.

  “Fuck me like this.”

  I’d seen doggie-style a million times, in a million pornos. Climbing up behind her was like livin
g a dream.

  “Take it slow,” she chuckled, as my hands went to her hips. “You can easily go too deep on this angle.”

  “Is there really such a thing as too deep?” I asked.

  “With you?” She raised an eyebrow. “Oh yes.”

  I slid back inside her, marveling again at how good she felt. My hands fit perfectly into the curve of her hips. Her ass, soft yet firm, bounced beautifully against me as I screwed her from behind.

  “Better than a blowjob?” Claudia called over her shoulder.

  If she was teasing me, I decided to make her regret it. I slammed her harder, tightening my grip on her waist. Soon the room filled with her moans and groans, masked only by the rhythmic slapping of my balls clapping against her.

  “Baby…” she breathed, thrusting back into me. Her hair was a disheveled mess. Her naked back glistened with a thin sheen of sweat.

  “Hmmm?”

  “Oh baby you have got to come…”

  I was close, I knew that much. Fucking her from behind like this gave me a lot more in the way of power and control. I got deeper inside her, and the friction was great too. Pretty soon I was holding back, and at this point, there really wasn’t any reason to.

  “Should… should I—”

  “Put it in me,” she gasped, anticipating my question. She glanced back again, and there was pleading in her eyes. “Please, Colin. Put your come in my pussy…”

  It sounded so hot... but so very taboo. To just come inside her! To explode deep into her body, without any regard for—

  Oh God… Oh FUCK…

  I felt the dam break… and I decided to just let it happen. Claudia cried out again as I thrust one final time — my hardest yet — and then held her against me as I unloaded inside her. I was overwhelmed with the euphoria of filling her up… the ecstasy of being surrounded by her tender flesh as I pumped jet after jet inside her. Sometime during the whole thing I flung my head back and cried out, clawing the supple flesh of her ass with both hands. It was nothing. It was everything.

  It was the end of the fucking world.

  She collapsed forward, and I watched her perfect pussy close like a flower. A thin stream of pearlescent come was leaking out of her now, dripping down the inside of one thigh.

  My own seed…

  It was a part of myself I’d given to no one, not even Holly, at least not in this regard. As I stared down at Claudia I knew it belonged there. With her. Inside her. The one piece of me that made the two of us whole.

  “I’m honored,” she purred, stretching out cat-like across my bed. “That I got to be the first one to do that with you.”

  I smiled, silently thinking the same thing. She looked amazing, naked in my bed. And the best part? From now on I could have her there… any time I wanted.

  “I know you waited a long time for that,” said Claudia. “But damn, I really needed that too.”

  It was something I hadn’t considered until now. I knew was divorced, almost a whole year ago. I wondered how long it had been for her.

  “You know I’m going to need a lot of practice,” I said, climbing over her. “Again and again and again.”

  I nuzzled her breasts, all warm and soft, the nipples stiffening under my touch. Everything seemed different now. Closer and more intimate. We kissed, and even our kisses were different.

  Claudia’s hair fell over her face as she grinned into my pillow. I hoped it would smell like her when she was gone.

  “Baby,” she said, wriggling her naked ass in the air. “You take all the practice you need.”

  I stretched mightily, and she followed the movement from the corner of her eye. Her gaze traveled all over my body. She was absolutely enthralled.

  “I could watch this show all day,” she cooed, reaching up to run her fingers over my chest and stomach.

  “That’s good,” I told her. I took her hand and slid it even lower. “Because the next show is in 10 minutes.”

  Twenty-Three

  BRANDON

  “I told you we’d need two pizzas.”

  I laughed as I folded the pepperoni-laden triangle and stuffed it my mouth. Hunter shook his head. Colin, who’d only had two bites of a single slice, looked away.

  “What can I tell you?” I said in mock apology. “I’m a big guy. Big guys eat a lot.”

  I was finishing my fourth piece in the living room, where we’d been lounging for half an hour. The three of them sat on the opposite couch, Claudia in the middle. She had her head in Colin’s lap, her legs draped over Hunter’s.

  Things were getting casual. Real casual, real fast.

  “I still don’t know how you’re going to practice tonight,” Colin winced, “after eating half a pie.”

  “I told you already,” I said, struggling through a mouthful of cheese, “it’s a team meeting. Not a practice.”

  I’d already had practice today — twice in fact. And between those, a full workout. I’d also attended my classes, and I was pretty sure I’d done well on my midterms. Maybe not aced them, but definitely passed with flying colors.

  Thanks to Claudia.

  I finished my piece, crust and all, then used the kitchen sink to clean up. When I returned the guys were still there.

  “Uh, it’s almost time. Shouldn’t you be going?” I asked.

  Hunter stood up quickly, checking his phone. “He’s right. We can’t be late for this.”

  It had taken a long time to arrange the Dean’s meeting. One last chance to plead our case, maybe save our chapter. It was a long shot, but if anyone could smooth-talk the Dean it would be Colin and Hunter.

  Hunter ran upstairs, presumably to get ready. Colin glanced my way.

  “You sure you’re not coming?” he asked.

  “Nah. You guys should do the whole good cop/bad cop routine by yourselves. I’d only get in the way.”

  I watched as he absently stroked Claudia’s hair. Comfortably, too. Almost a little too comfortably…

  Realization dawned. I let out a short laugh.

  “You guys boned, didn’t you?”

  My fraternity brother stiffened. Claudia squirmed her way just a little deeper into Colin’s lap.

  “W—What?” he asked.

  “You heard me. I said, you guys…”

  My voice trailed off. Colin’s face was beet red now. Claudia’s mouth was curled into an undisguised smile.

  “You did!” I exclaimed. “Holy shit, you actually fucked!”

  “Shhh!” Colin admonished, looking like a tomato. “You don’t have to announce it to—”

  “To what?” I laughed. “The house? You remember the deal: no secrets. No hiding anything. We act on our desires without apology, remember?”

  Hunter’s footsteps padded across the upstairs hallway. As he reached the landing, Colin and I looked at each other.

  “Damn bro,” I laughed. “You work fast, I’ll give you that.”

  I let him off the hook as Hunter reappeared in the living room. “You ready?”

  Claudia rose to let Colin up, and together we wished them luck. Standing on her tiptoes, she gave each of them a goodbye kiss.

  “Knock em’ dead,” our girlfriend said with a wink.

  “We will.”

  The door opened and closed, the wind sending a bitter chill through the foyer. Claudia and I retreated to the warmth of the living room, where the television was still on. Neither one of us sat down though. We stood there for a moment, just looking at each other.

  “You don’t have a team meeting,” she said. “Do you?”

  “Nope.”

  She laughed her musical little laugh. “Pretty slick.”

  I grabbed the remote. Turned off the television.

  “Yup.”

  She slid into my arms and I met her halfway, my hands going around her waist. Our mouths met, our tongues danced. Somewhere in the middle of it all, she moaned softly against my lips.

  “So you stayed behind just for me, huh?”

  I nodded.
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br />   “That’s sweet.”

  I inhaled deeply, breathing in the scent of lotion and lip balm, strawberries and flowers and all things girlie and delicious. I wondered how long ago Colin had taken her. Wondered just how deeply she’d kissed him, as she was kissing me now.

  Even as it made me jealous it turned me on.

  I nudged her, then nodded over to the floor in front of the fireplace. “We’ve got unfinished business.”

  She looked down. Smiled at the memory.

  “The floor would work,” she said. “But I’d much rather break in the couch.”

  I teased her neck, nibbling at it dangerously. She let out an involuntary shiver as I placed my lips hotly against her ear.

  “Then let’s get these clothes the fuck off.”

  We undressed each other in seconds. There was no reason to wait. We knew what we wanted and we were hungry for it.

  And nothing was going to stop us this time.

  I pulled off her shirt last, cupping her breasts in my palms. They were full and succulent and beautiful.

  “God Brandon…”

  I tongued my way down her neck to them. Claudia gasped as I traced the pale pink areola with the flat of my tongue, moving in slow circles, getting them nice and wet and stiff for me. I wanted all of her — every square inch of her smooth, vanilla scented body. Every curve. Every secret place…

  My hand slid downward, over the little strip of soft down hair she kept between her legs. Well-trimmed. Beautifully manicured. And it was hot. Unspeakably hot and soaking wet. I applied just the slightest pressure, and my finger slid into her easily.

  “This is mine now,” I told her.

  Claudia whimpered. Nodded.

  “Say it.”

  “It’s yours,” she gasped.

  I slid another thick finger alongside the first. Her body tensed, but only for a moment. As I began sawing them in and out of her gently, I saw her shoulders slump. Felt her body relax.

  “This is going to feel incredible,” I said, as the competitive part of me continued on. “But damn… I wanted you first.”

  Claudia kissed me again, tilting my chin up to face her. Her eyes sparkled. There was mischief behind the two green orbs as she turned me around.

 

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