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by Michael-Scott Earle


  “No, no, no. I’m taking care of you right now.” I’d moved my left hand up Katherine’s stocking and was walking my fingertips to her pussy. She wiggled away from me and then moved over so that she was between my legs. I couldn’t reach her tunnel from there, but I could still hold her hair in a ponytail and trace my fingertips across her olive skin. She had a few cute freckles on her shoulders, and I distracted myself from the wonderful feeling of her mouth by counting them.

  “Do you like when I do this?” She pulled her mouth from my shaft, leaned her face down, and then slid her tongue across my balls.

  “Yesssss,” I moaned.

  “Or do you like this better?” She ran the back part of her tongue along the length of my shaft and closed her eyes like she was enjoying the best-tasting lollypop she had ever tasted.

  “Ohhh gaahhhhhh,” I couldn’t even speak.

  “Maybe both together?” She ran her tongue along both of my nuts and then licked up to the tip of my shaft. My hips bucked slightly on the bed, and she repeated the motion with her tongue half a dozen more times.

  “Fuck, I love your dick,” she let out a little whine and then encased the top half of my tower in her mouth again.

  Katherine began to fuck me with her mouth tight and wet against my shaft. At the same time, her hand slid up from the base, along the wet shaft, sending a shiver of absolute pleasure through me. It was an amazing technique and a minute of her doing this made my hips start to tremble.

  “I want to be inside you,” I gasped.

  “You are inside me.” She lifted off my cock and giggled. Her hand still jacked me off though, and I knew I had limited time before I would climax.

  “On my cock,” I gasped when she put her lips back on my tip.

  “Oh? Am I not doing a good job sucking you?” she teased.

  “It feels wonderful, but if you keep it up, I’m gonna come,” I panted.

  “You don’t want to come? I want you to...” she flicked her tongue across the tip.

  “I want to come inside of you. I want to fuck you,” my words were slurred, and the room was spinning. I was so close to the edge, and if she didn’t stop it would be too late.

  “How bad do you want to fuck me?” She licked me again, and I felt a whine of pleasure leave my mouth.

  “So bad. Please climb on top.”

  “Okay,” she smiled and then let go of my cock. I sighed with relief and she moved to position her stocking-covered knees on either side of my hips.

  “Ummmm. This is going to feel...” she grabbed the base of my cock, “soooooo....” she aimed my tip at her wet lips, “goooooooddddd” she moaned and then slowly lowered herself onto my shaft.

  Katherine was tight, not as tight as Kim, but the walls of her pussy gripped my cock enough to make me hiss with pleasure when the tall, athletic Jewish girl descended my length. If she had been less lubricated, she would have had to pull up a bit and then settle back down on me, but she was dripping with arousal, and I slid into her with only a satisfying wet sound of our bodies joining.

  “Oh fuck. Oh fuck! You are so fucking hard. Ohhhhh. So deep in me. Ahhhh.” Her eyes had rolled back when I plunged as far as I could into her tunnel, and she stuck her finger into her mouth. Then she closed her eyes, and I could tell she was biting her finger to keep from screaming.

  She shifted her hips to begin to ride me, but I grabbed her hips to keep her still, with my cock deep inside of her. She gasped with surprise and opened her eyes to gape at me. Then I pulled and pushed her horizontally across my hips. The motion wouldn’t let me thrust in and out of her tight tunnel, but it made my tip and shaft scrape deep inside of her.

  It wasn’t more than half a minute till Katherine was trembling again. I’d built a bit more speed with my pushes and pulls, so the tall, toned woman’s small breasts bobbed a bit inside of her tight mesh bra. Her screams weren’t contained though, and I wondered if the neighbors were going to pound on the wall and ask if I was killing the poor girl with my penis.

  “I’mmm commmmm, I’m commmmmm, ahhhh!” Her body shook violently again, and I stopped my forceful yanking of the girl across my cock and pushed my right palm upside down against the bottom of her taunt six-pack stomach. My thumb and pointer finger found her erect clit, and I rubbed the sensitive little nub gently.

  Katherine seemed to detonate on top of me.

  Her orgasm was so powerful that she couldn’t even scream or moan, her mouth and eyes just opened wide in a silent look of astonishment while vibrations seemed to consume every muscle in her tight frame. Her walls clenched my cock like a vice, and its grip sent her quivering tremors down my shaft so that I felt it in my balls and asshole. The climax was so intense that I felt my own begin to approach like a tidal wave and I had to bite my tongue to fight against the onslaught.

  It subsided slowly, but her twitching body seemed to relax after half a minute of pleasure. Katherine fell on top of my chest, and her face buried into the pillow by my head. Her pussy relaxed its kung fu grip on my shaft gently, but then she shuddered again and her tunnel squeezed me four more times before it calmed.

  “Fuckk. Oh gggoooooddd.” It almost sounded like she was sobbing into the pillow.

  “Are you okay?” I rubbed my hands through her mane of hair and caressed her smooth back.

  “No,” she laughed into my pillow. “Oh fuck.” I ran my hands to her hips and then smoothed them over her tight ass.

  She lay there for five minutes panting while I continued to soothe her skin. Finally she pushed her face away from my pillow and settled back down onto my cock. We both gasped when I slid deep into her again, and there was no mistaking the adoration in her eyes.

  “Fuck. I am going to miss you so much.” She frowned and began to rock back and forth on my penis. She was still dripping wet, and each movement made sounds of my shaft sliding against her velvety walls.

  “I’ll miss you too,” I sighed and then gasped when she began to rotate her hips in more of a circular motion while she fucked me. Katherine’s hands rested on my chest, and her nails playfully began to draw lines in my skin there.

  “Ohhhh,” she moaned again when she found a spot that pressed my tip up against a part of her inner wall that she liked. She altered her angle so that my cock started to rub it more often. “You are seriously, like, rock fucking hard. It is crazy. Feels like a warm dildo.”

  “Ummm, thanks,” I smiled, and then we both gasped when my tip scraped against something at the back of her tunnel.

  I brought my hands up her taunt stomach and started to rub her breasts through the mesh of her lingerie bra. She appreciated my touch with a loud sigh, and then she leaned down to kiss me while she directed my cock with her hips. The kiss was eager, raw, and tasted of her passion. After a few seconds of our tongues dancing, she started to whine, and I felt the familiar twitching of her body.

  “I want to feel you come again,” I said once I pulled my mouth from hers.

  “I want to feel you feel me come again. Oh shit!” she gasped, and it hit her like a punch to the stomach.

  Katherine trembled again. Gasped again. Clenched me again. Her already soaking wet pussy got even wetter, and she fell against my face again while she fought against the pleasure that tried to rip her apart.

  “Fuuuuuuccccckkk!” she screamed into the pillow by my ear. Her hands had moved up to my shoulders, and her nails sunk into my skin like daggers. The pain made me hiss with pleasure, and I grabbed her hips so that I could force myself as deep as I could go into her.

  Then her climax ended as suddenly as it came upon her.

  She groaned into the pillow again, and then she lifted her right leg off the bed. My cock was still extremely hard, and it slid out of her tight, wet hole with a disappointed sound. We both gasped when I left her tunnel and she straightened out her stocking clad leg to lie beside me on the bed.

  “I need to lie here for a bit. You turned my legs into jelly,” she said before she ran her tongue against my ear lobe.
I doubted that her words were entirely true. Katherine’s legs were like cut blocks of wood, and I guessed that she did squats or leg lifts every day as part of her volleyball training.

  “Then just relax and let me fuck you.” I sat up from the bed and crawled over to be near the girl’s knees. Then I grabbed her left leg with my right hand and spread her open on my bed.

  “Wait, ummm, let me do this.” Katherine leaned across my bed and then grabbed under the lamp shade that was on my nightstand. She made a few clicks, and the lamp turned on at the lowest setting. “I want to see your pretty cock sliding into me.”

  I didn’t think I could get more turned on, but her words made my agonizingly hard cock seem to pulse with renewed vigor. I moved my right hand down from her calf and grabbed her shin right above where her high heels ended. Then I did the same with my left hand on her leg and moved my knees closer to her ass.

  “Watch those shoes, they are sharp,” she giggled, and our eyes met. She was sitting up a bit on some pillows and I was holding her legs in the air bent almost like a butterfly stretch position.

  Katherine’s legs were magnificent; with perfectly shaped muscles leading up to a trim waist. The mesh stockings and lace suspenders with small bows just added to my impression that she was a gift for me to enjoy. The lips of her bare pussy were engorged, and I could see her little brownish pink clit standing happily at the top of her entrance.

  I let go of her left leg and then I grabbed the middle of my shaft. I teased her a bit with the tip of my cock, but I couldn’t do it for more than a few moments. I wanted to be inside of her warmth again, and the look in her eyes told me that she didn’t appreciate my delay.

  “Ohhhh yes, go slow. Oh yessss.” I followed her order and pushed my tip into her at an agonizing pace. Once I was as deep as I could go, I paused to study her face. Her green eyes were wide, and her mouth hung open with a mixed expression of agony and pleasure.

  I grabbed her left leg again at the shin and moved my hips away slowly so that I slid almost my entire length out of her tunnel. She shuddered, and I saw her eyes drop from my face to watch where our bodies joined. As soon as I was out as far as I dared, I slowly slid back into her as deep as I could go. Then I repeated the motion at the same deliciously slow pace.

  “Ohhh god. Ohhh fuck. This looks so hot and feels so good,” she panted. “I could watch your cock part my pussy lips and slide into me all day, but fuck, ohhh damn, I get to feel it too. You are so fucking hard.”

  “You are so tight and wet. You feel amazing, Katherine,” I said, and she could only whine. I was having problems keeping my pace slow. The feel of her tight tunnel around me, the sound of my wet cock sliding into her wet pussy, the way I spread and held her stocking-covered legs in the air, and the expression of absolute pleasure on her face were making it hard for me to keep my composure.

  After five more minutes of fucking her, I had increased my tempo to probably twice of what I started. Katherine didn’t seem to mind, and the only sounds were the slick sucks of her pussy devouring my cock, her moans of ecstasy, and my sighs of pleasure.

  “You can’t control yourself, poor boy.” Katherine moaned. “I think you want to come inside of me bad.”

  “Yeah,” I admitted, and my balls started to tingle.

  “Oh fuck.... Ahhhh.” She started to squirm. “I want you to so bad. I want you to fill my pussy up with your cum. I want it so fucking bad. You are so hot, and your dick feels so fucking good in me. Please come in me, Eric.” Her face looked desperate and her pretty green eyes were pleading. The look on her face combined with her words sent me over the edge, and I felt the orgasm scream from my balls like an angry squirt gun.

  Pain and pleasure burned through my cock as I unleashed my sperm into the womb of the beautiful girl. She was ready for my climax and had started her own only seconds before I began to fill her accepting body.

  My penis would not stop shooting, and my balls felt like an electric current was ripping through them. I felt a shout of surprise leave my mouth when a second orgasm hit me and I unleashed another spray of my seed deep into Katherine. Then another followed almost immediately.

  Katherine seemed to appreciate my climaxes, and each one of mine seemed trigger another in her pussy. Her own orgasm made her walls squeeze my cock, and the motion made my balls send another violent load of my sperm into the woman, which in turn made her climax again. For a few dozen seconds, maybe a minute, we seemed to spin out of control while our bodies pushed and pulled orgasms through each other.

  Finally my body was empty, and Katherine’s was filled.

  I let go of her legs, and she wrapped them around my hips when I sunk against her. Our mouths met for a kiss and that turned into a long make-out session where our tongues gently explored each other’s mouths. When our mouths parted, she smiled at me and ran her fingers through my hair.

  “That was wonderful. Damn, you are still hard in me,” she sighed.

  “Do you want me to pull out?”

  “No,” she squeezed me into her neck and sighed again. “I want to lie like this with you inside of me all night.” We both sighed and were silent for a few moments.

  “But,” she said “I can’t really sleep in these shoes, and I kinda have to pee again.” I chuckled at her words and then pushed my arms against the bed sheets so that I could sit up more.

  I reached down with my hand and helped ease my cock from her pussy. It came out with the expected slick sucking pop, and we both sighed. I reached for her shoes and removed each one from her feet before I rubbed the arches through the stocking.

  “Fucking bladder, I want to feel your sperm in me for the rest of the night.” Katherine swung her legs out of my bed and then tip-toed to my bathroom. I lay back down and heard her singing a cute little song in the bathroom. By the time she flushed the toilet, washed her hands, and opened the bathroom door, I had turned off the nightstand lamp and gotten under my bed covers.

  “Ahhh. I might be a little sore tomorrow. It will feel really good.” She slid into bed next to me and rested her head at the nook where my shoulder met my chest. Her right leg wrapped over both of mine, and her right arm lay over my stomach.

  “Glad to be of service.”

  “Ohhh. You are of great service. I’d offer you a raise, but I’m already paying you with a lot of oral and plenty of pussy,” she laughed into my ear.

  “Katherine?” I asked when I felt her body relax.

  “Hummm?”

  “If I was Jewish, would you want something from me?”

  “You gonna convert? Damn, I knew I was good in bed, but I didn’t think I was that good.” She laughed lightly, and I could tell she was on the edge of sleep.

  “I was just wondering.”

  “I care for you, Eric, don’t feel like I’m the one that got away. We both have our lives ahead of us. You don’t need to change who you are for me. I don’t need to change who I am for you. Let’s just be together now and know that we won’t be some day. Stop stressing about this.”

  “Yeah. Okay. Sorry to bring it up again.” I didn’t know why I asked, but her answer still bothered me.

  Before I could wish her good night, my lover had begun to twitch with the start of a deep sleep.

  Chapter 7

  “Eric!” I heard Brent’s voice over the crowded gymnasium, and I searched the stands. I had arrived forty-five minutes before the volleyball game started, but I hadn’t been alone in my thinking, and there was very little space left to set. After a half a second of searching, I found Brent sitting next to Samantha in the middle of the crowd, and I threaded my way up the steps to sit next to them.

  “Hey buddy.” He greeted me with a hug, and I gave a quick one to Samantha. “How is the packing going?”

  “It’s kinda difficult with school and practice,” I admitted as I sat next to them. They had laid jackets on the benches, and he stopped me from moving them.

  “Aimee said she wanted to come too. We are holding the seat for
her,” he said.

  “Oh, cool,” I tried to keep the dread from my voice. It was going to be uncomfortable watching the game with Aimee sitting next to me.

  But at least Jack wasn’t going to be in the mix.

  “Hey, she brought Jack too!” Brent stood up and shouted to Aimee. I glanced down the crowd to the gym floor and saw my best friend walking next to the way-too-beautiful brunette. Then I felt my breath leave my body with an agonizing shudder. There was only one other woman that I thought was somehow better looking than Aimee, and she was standing next to her sister.

  Beth.

  How was she here? Why was she here? This was like seeing Batman at a grade school bake sale. Beth didn’t like sports, or people, or leaving her house. My mind spun, and I felt panic spread through my body. The situation was suddenly way too complicated, and I felt the desire to just run out of the other exit of the gymnasium so that the three of them didn’t see me.

  But while my mind wrestled with the terror, my best friend and the two beautiful sisters ascended the steps and came to stand next to me. Aimee was wearing her usual tight blue jeans and a dark purple blouse with streaks of teal beads on the shoulders. Her hair was clipped back loosely, and the dark mane fell across the back of her neck. She was wearing matching purple heels, and the shoes made her almost as tall as my friend. Beth was wearing tight black pants, black flat tennis shoes, and a muted red polo shirt. The shirt was baggy and would have probably looked like a sack on anyone else, but the girl made it look wonderful. Her hair was tied in a high pony tail, and her almost-black hair fell past her shoulders in a single cord.

  “There’s my rock star best friend!” Jack threw his arms around me, and I returned the hug. “Mom said she kicked some ass for you at the signing?”

  “Yeah, she did great,” I replied. He gave me a wink and then stepped past me to hug Brent and Samantha.

  “Ugh, she found out you were going to be here, and she wanted to come. Dad said I had to bring her.” Aimee’s arms were around my neck, and her breath was a hot whisper in my ear. I found my arms around her slender waist, and I yanked them away like she had open sores on her skin.

 

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