"Oh, yeah Zack...ahn!"
I moaned all while moving my hips back and forth over his wet penis. I needed to take my pants off. Reluctantly, I pulled away from Zack with a grown and began yanking my pants down.
"Shit, you still wear those lacey black thongs? That's so fucking sexy."
"Well," I sighed and sat back down on his lap, "I know how much you like them."
"Hell yeah, baby." I smiled before moving my hips back to strike his hardened penis. The warmth omitting from it made my hand sweat. It was even more intoxicating as I watched Zack throw his head back and pant softly. I inched forward and grabbed his next, pulling it towards my lips and I began to suck at his skin. I sucked and grazed the right side of his next in order to bruise it's standing. Just in case some other women tried to claim him, she will see the hickey. Why? Because he's mine.
"As much as I love you stroking my cock and leaving marks on me, I would love it even more if you let me fuck you." Zack looked at me and pecked my lips. "Can I?"
"Pfft, you don't have to ask, but I'm happy you gave me a choice."
I mumbled before lifting my hips and holding his cock over my slick hole. "Make me come," I whispered with want as Zack impaled me from below.
"AHH! Yes!" I screamed as my elbows hit the desk behind me. This position made it easy for Zack to fuck me thoroughly as he hit my g-spot with extreme force. His dick was different from before. Zack's cock was more languid and thick, making it easier for me to tighten my walls around it.
"Damn, baby. You feel So..uh...fucking good!"
"Ah! Ah! I know...just make me come."
"I plan on it." Zack's hips pushed harder than before, allowing the wet sounds to fill the dense air. It was all too intoxicating. To feel my boobs slapping against my chest, hair hitting my back, and Zack's dick slamming into my pussy.
"Oh! God, yes!" I screamed when he turned me over to the side. This position made me feel more exposed than before, but I could care less. The only thing that mattered was Zack. Still, I couldn't believe this was happening! Are we going to officially be together after this? I keened and pushed my worries aside as I felt a familiar swell of Zack's dick in my hole.
"I-I'm coming baby."
"Ah! S-same. Go faster!" I screamed, arched my back, and gripped onto the desk tighter. At the pace we were going, I was surprised I hadn't fallen off yet.
That's why when Zack pulled out with a fast grunt and sprayed his semen all over me, I slowly slid to the floor, letting my body spasm as I orgasmed.
Soon after, Zack fell to the floor beside me and pulled me to his chest. This all felt so nostalgic and I was afraid to let go. So I held on tighter and whispered his name.
"What is it?"
"I'm not going to be able to stand up for a while."
"Haha, that's alright. I'll carry you home if I have to."
I sighed with content, "You're such and idiot."
I felt Zack bring his hand to squeeze my thigh. "Only with you, I am."
"Mm." I closed my eyes.
"Risa?"
"Mm?"
"Let's make it official this time."
"Make what official?" I looked up at him seeing how serious he was.
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
"....Ahaha! No."
"What?" I released myself from his embrace and smirked at him. "I'm just kidding....of course I will."
"Haha, That's what I thought." We smiled at one another before ending the night with a long loving kiss, all while forgetting our past mistakes and relishing in the present.
Story Thirty-Four
Chapter One
"David, come on its time for a nap." I bent down and seized the toy car from his hand resulting in a quiet pout from David. The adorable three-year-old I've been babysitting since the early morning is a very sweet, but fussy child. Honestly, if I didn't have school I would be working fixed hours instead of when I'm needed. Yet, I can't bring myself to quit.
My thoughts evaded me as I picked up the child huffing a bit. He was a bit heavier than the last time I was here and soon I will not be able to carry him at all. I began walking up the stairs passing all the wall decor of family photos, I couldn't help myself but stop and stare. The biggest picture showed David's family of four smiling as if their life was delightful, despite leaving their small child home all days of the week. Wearing those smiles and false beams of supremacy were all authentically fake, except one. His smile so splendid it felt as if he was the only thing that existed within the tiny square frame. Erik, who can't seem to decide if we're dating or not, goes to the same college as I do.
Although he seemed sincere with his attractions, anyone could tell that Erik was only interested in my body. However, I'm not complaining. Who says I don't only like him for his body as well.
A sigh escaped my mouth as I made it to the top of the staircase. David seemed to have ceased his pouting in a sense that he was covering his mouth to yawn. Thank God. Once he's asleep, I can go and finish my homework until his parents come home. That should be about four o'clock then again, who's counting anyway; they never come home on time. Such careless parents couldn't even buy a bigger bed instead, I had to lie David down onto his parent's bed. An expensive California king bed with elaborate linen sheets at that. I settled the sweet child onto the bed then pulled the downy covers over his small body. David's eyes fluttered a couple of times before they finally closed. A weight is lifted when I knew his eyes would not open for at least two hours.
Promptly, I ceased my task when I heard a familiar noise coming from behind me. A nearly silent whistle escaped from Erik's thin lips forcing me to turn around. With my brows furrowed in confusion, I spoke first, "I thought you were in class."
He shrugged, "Got out early, or maybe I skipped. The world will never know."
I rolled my eyes before walking out the room where Erik swiftly slapped my ass.
"Ouch!"
"Don't yell, you'll wake my brother," Erik whispered while closing the door to his parent's room.
"What do you expect when you slap my ass that hard." I rubbed my hand over the pain, wanting it to vanish.
"You know you like it." That stupidly attractive smirk appeared on my classmate's face. "Come on Zena, it's not my fault you have such a big black ass." Erik grabbed a hold of my waist pulling me towards him. I felt pressure as he grabbed my butt with both hands, kneading his knuckles into my skin. Then he slapped it once again
"Will you stop that." I nearly yelled.
"Mm, It's so big and firm. I can never get enough of it." Erik raked his eyes over my body then licked his lips. A tongue so wet, I almost shivered with anticipation.
"Listen, why don't we go to my room for," Erik clicked his tongue before leaning over to whispered into my ear, "for a little round of sex?"
As much as his sexy voice was turning my insides, I knew I had to reject him. Last time we did it with David in the house, the child almost walked in on the aftermath. Sweating and panting harshly as Erik pulled his thickness out of me, stripping the condom off then leaning down to capture my lips. When suddenly, a soft sound impeded Erik's doorknob, where little David stood there rubbing his eyes just awakening from his nap. Lord knows how fast we pulled the blanket onto us, just to have David ask if his mom was home yet. Of course, she wasn't, cause if she was, Erik wouldn't have fucked me the way he did.
The words no, immediately escaped from my mouth as I separated myself from Erik's grasp. He wasn't getting it that easy today.
"How about if I tongue you, Zena. I know you like that."
Shit, I thought as I turned back around just in time so see him lick his lips once more. How could he get me so turned on from just a couple of words? Am I really an easily manipulated pervert? Knowing that this charade first started off with simple touches and kisses then turned into full blown make out sessions and love making. Erik was a perfect being in my eyes. Sporting those big green eyes and beautifully paled skin, he drew me in when I needed him most.
With that said, he pulled me into a loving embrace just before licking my earlobe.
"I know you like it, cause every time I do it, your moaning becomes frantic," Erik swiped the tip of his tongue over me was once again. A muffled sound of pleasure came from my mouth as I pulled him closer.
"...And you know how much I like to hear you moan."
"Y-yes, I know, unfortunately. But not as much as you like it when I have your dick in my mouth."
A slight growl escaped Erik's lips. He then yanked my arm establishing his control over me. I flinched at the way he was holding my hand while substantially leading me towards his room. Erik slammed open his door covered in posters from his high school days then backed me up against a wall.
"Erik! Not so rough."
"How can I resist when you say things like that?"
I smirked at his dismay, "Are you that easily affected by me?" Those alluring words spewed from my lips ghosting over his.
"I thought you didn't want to do it?"
"I didn't...I still don't. However, I can't help but imagine your dick," I moved my hands over the bulge in his jeans. It was already so big even though we're just getting started, "In the wet folds of my--"
"Enough! "Erik suddenly grabbed my head and pulled me down to face his cock.
"Suck it." He panted harshly staring down at me with those deep green eyes of his. How could I refuse such an order from a guy who could have been a Greek God in his past life? He was utterly handsome making my mouth water with anticipation, so I began pulling down his zipper. I ran my hand along the side of his pants, then slowly tugged them down to his knees. Again, Erik was wearing his favorite pair Calvin Klein underwear making me chuckle.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing, just a thought."
"Well can you think about wrapping your lips around my cock, please. We don't have all day." Which was true. We had about one hour before David woke up and I did not want a repeat of what happened last time. With moments like these, I wished David napped a little longer.
"Like I've told you before Erik, with patience you will be rewarded."
"Ugh, I can't wait anymore Zena!"
I rolled my eyes while pulling down his boxers where his half hard cock sprang to life. This white cock that I've sucked too many times to count, seemed to get bigger every time I looked at it. Maybe it was my imagination of desired thoughts?
I grabbed Erik's throbbing member with my hand and proceeded to stroke it. Erik above me grunted involuntarily moving his hips upward. I found a pattern that made Erik cum last time. Pumping slowly pulling back the foreskin while kneading my thumb over the head. It left Erik in a panting mess thrusting his pelvis forward repeatedly. I felt his cock growing rapidly hard in the firmness of my right hand. At this point, I myself was getting wet. There was a throbbing coming from my private area and I reached down to touch it. I wanted him in me soon, no--I needed him in me soon. The faster I fingered myself, the harder I began pumping his dick.
Pre-cum was already impeding the head of Erik's cock. I flicked my tongue over the edge causing a low groan to emerge from my classmate's mouth.
I knew he liked it when I teased the tip of his dick, however, I knew he will adore this more.
Promptly, I put my whole mouth around his dick almost reaching towards the base. Erik threw his head back his curls hitting the wall behind him. All while his grip on my head grew unyielding; only enough to keep my head moving.
To get a better grasp, I hollowed out my mouth and began bobbing my head back and forth. The sounds that came about were like a slurping mess. This is how Erik liked it.
"Oh, Fuck! Baby...just like that."
I kept sucking his thick cock enjoying his compliments and constant satisfaction. I loved that he loved it. Remembering that the first time I did this, he had to practically coach me all the way through. I didn't mind then because I was a virgin. An innocent college sophomore never knowing the feeling of man's touch until I met Erik. He was charming, gorgeous, and practically sinful. I'm glad we had equally parallel attractions. That is why I keep sucking his dick until I push him to the edge.
Erik suddenly thrust forward almost making me choke.
"Mm!" I moaned when he grabbed my hair.
"Ah. Yeah, baby! Keep it going."
"Mmm!" With no more than five tantalizing forward thrust, Erik came broodingly into my mouth.
"Swallow it, baby. All of it."
"Mm!!!" A bitter taste of cum flushed into my mouth. Swallowing it was a hassle, but I honestly didn't want to get any on my clothes. So, I gulped all of Erik's free giving down my throat then released his cocked full of respiring gratings.
The quiet room was filling with jarring breaths and Erik's soft laughing.
"God, baby. That was amazing." Erik said as he grabbed my chin angling it so he could look into my eyes.
"Was I better than last time?" Erik wiped the rest of his cum from my face then smiled.
"It was breathtaking." He leaned down and captured my lips. I learned the first time that Erik and I kissed, he loved to suck on my bottom lip. He says the thickness of it gets to him. If only he would be this honest about his feelings, then I could give my heart to him fully.
A slight blush of miraculous allure appeared on my face when he pulled back and stared at me. A tremble of explainable repressed emotions spread across his face when my hand finally touched his cheek. He doesn't know how badly I love him. For years, I've been crushing on his silhouette and kindness and now it is right before my eyes.
We began kissing again this time it was filled with more emotion and longing than before. I swear he's never kissed me like this ever. Although, I could be fooling myself.
Chapter 2
Erik helped me up from my knees pulling me deeper into his room. His room always shocks me with how big it is. He even had his own balcony, a large bathroom, and a king-size bed. One side of the room was exclusively for electronics. Flat screens, expensive gaming computers. Of course, it's because his parents spoil him to the brim. I'm surprised they don't just buy him his own apartment then maybe we wouldn't have to sneak around. Then again, his parents didn't even take the time to buy David a new bed.
"What's on your mind?" Erik said, after sitting me down on his bed.
"Just thinking about your parent's."
"That again, I told you not to worry about them." He pushed a lock of hair from my face, "If you're worried about David, don't be. I'm practically raising him anyway."
"That's what I'm worried about." I laughed making Erik shake his head.
"Come on, let talk about this later."
Then Erik was laying me back onto his bed wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me close. The heat from his body mixed together with mine. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders arching up to kiss him. In an endless osculation, my tongue slid into his sweet mouth. Erik took advantage of the situation by sucking the tip of my tongue making me moan. We were both very vocal at the softness of our lips, the advancement of our kisses, the irreplaceable lust that seemed to escape both of us.
Erik was the first one to pull back and pant harshly. I continued to stare at his plump red lips knowing that this was not enough. Erik's hands, as if he read my thoughts, were soon traveling to my neither regions.
"Ah!!"
"So, sensitive."
"It's your fault."
"Haha! Well, do you want it now? What I promised you."
I nodded silently letting him pull my leggings down. A gasp escaped my mouth just as Erik fingered me through my panties.
"You like that?"
"Yes... oh! Erik!"
"What do you need, Zena? I'll do anything you wish."
"I-I want you...Hah!!" He circled his index finger around my clit.
"What is it you want, Zena?"
"Y-your fingers then-- Uh! Your T-tongue."
"Mm? You love it when I eat you out huh? I'll do just as I promised."
A waft of cold air br
ought me out of my daze as underwear was thrown on the ground beside the bed. Erik then spread my legs further than they needed to be. To cover up my humiliation, I put my arm across my face.
"It's always so pretty and inviting. You're always so wet for me, Zena."
I whimpered when the tip of his fingers scraped my crevice.
"Don't talk about it, you're embarrassing me."
"Ha! Zena, you don't get embarrassed. The first time we did this, you were begging me to fuck you harder."
"Stop lying. I never said anything like that."
"Mm, yeah?"
"Ah!! Not so s-suddenly." Erik's middle finger slid in and out of my opening.
"You hear that, Zena? All your juices splashing around inside."
"Uh! Hah!"
"You want another finger?"
"Hmm...hurry." In a moment, another one of Erik's fingers was inside of me pushing upward. I arched off the bed moaning wantonly. He was hitting the perfect spot with flawless accuracy.
"Is it right here, baby?"
"Y-yes! M... more!" Erik drags his fingers out then slammed them back in. I couldn't stop myself from almost screaming. It felt so damn good. With his fingers, inside; the way his thumb was rubbing my clit. I felt like I was going insane.
"Erik," I panted, "No more. It's too much! Uhn!"
"What? I haven't even tongued you yet."
"I don't...ah! Need it."
"But I really want to," Erik said while pulling his fingers out of my hole. He smirked when I whimpered at the loss.
"Zena, you're so cute."
"Shut up."
"Haha!" He leaned closer and pecked my lips. "I love it when you're feisty."
The lower half of my body was suddenly being lifted. My lower back was off the bed and legs were in the air.
"Stop! Erik, you know I hate this position." I struggled to pull my thighs closed, but Erik's hands held me at bay.
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