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Shayne was working at the mine on the outskirts of town on an internship from a neighboring state. But here’s the kicker – she’s only here until the end of the summer and it gets better, she also has a fucking boyfriend! And – as if it couldn’t get any worse – he’s from another country, but goes to school with Shayne during the semester. I’m not the one to coax a girl into cheating on her boyfriend because I wouldn’t want that to happen to my girl – if I had one – but damn, this shit ain’t right! I had to have her by the summer’s end.
I met Shayne through a guy she worked with who happens to be my best friend. He tried to set us up because he felt like I had the better chance of hooking up with her and, well, we didn’t want her going back without fucking someone here. Kyle mentioned that she was cute, but I hadn’t realized how cute she was until the night we went to pick her up for the concert that was being held in town. She came out of her house wearing a low cut blouse that hung loosely from her slender frame. Her body flared out perfectly at her hips and were hugged nicely by a pair of knee length pants. Her short, toned legs were accentuated by a pair of heels that she seemed to be so damn proud of.
“Took ya guys forever to get here!” She said as she climbed into the backseat of my truck.
“Yeah, well your directions weren’t exactly helpful,” I shot back at her as I pulled out of her drive way to head to the park where the concert was taking place.
“At least you found it. Oh and nice to meet you by the way.” Shayne extended her hand to front seat and I awkwardly shook it considering I couldn’t turn around.
“Nice to meet you too. You look good.” This caused her pale face to turn a shade or two of red.
“Thanks and you don’t look too bad yourself,” she replied coyly. She kept her attention to the window as we drove towards the park. “Oh, I need to get some cash,” Shayne blurted out.
“So do I. Thanks for the reminder.” I pulled into the nearest gas station and Shayne and I went inside the store as Kyle remained in the truck.
“How much are the beers gonna cost?” Shayne asked as we approached the ATM.
“I’m not sure. It’s thirty bucks to get in to the concert and the beers are probably gonna be five beers for twenty dollars, so I’d pull about sixty out to be on the safe side.” I stood back and let Shayne get her money before I pulled out the necessary amount for the night. “I’m not drinking but a couple of beers. I have to drive us back. Kyle plans on getting pretty tuned up, but for tomorrow nights concert, well, that’s my night to be feeling pretty.”
“Well, I’m drinking a few, but good thing you’re driving me home!” Shayne gave me a playful hug and went back to the truck.
Yeah, taking you home. I’d do a lot more than just take you home. I followed her out and climbed back in the truck before making the very short distance down to the park.
We made our way into the park and paid the necessary thirty dollars to get in and made our way over to the beer table to get our beer bracelets, so we could drink. After our ID’s were checked, we made our way over to the ticket booth to purchase beer tickets and sure enough, twenty buck for five beers. Groaning about the price of beer, we made our way to the stage to meet Kyle’s cousin and wait for the concert to start.
“What is there to do in this area? Like recreational?” Shayne asked me as the band came out on stage.
“You can go shooting, there’s the lake, 4 wheeling in the desert. There’s plenty of outdoor activities here,” I replied, admiring her sexy body.
“Hmm, the lake. Where is it?” She asked as the band finished their first song.
“A few minutes away. I was actually planning on going out there on Sunday if you wanna go.” I was really hoping she’d agree to go.
“That sounds like a great idea! Besides, you can’t go out there alone,” she said as she winked at me. I’m pretty sure that was nothing.
“That’s why you’re going.” I just smiled at her before we finished our beers and sat through the rest of the concert. I quit drinking as the others continued to get drunk before we all decided to leave the concert. Good thing I was driving Shayne home.
We proceeded to leaving the concert and as we were almost out when Kyle piped up, “Beer pong at my house!” He looked at Shayne and I and just shook his head yes.
“That sounds fun. How will I get back home?” Shayne asked as we approached my truck.
“I’ll drive you back over here.” I answered. Kyle and I live about ten minutes from Shayne.
“Oh, you don’t have to do that,” she shot back, “I’d feel bad, really.”
“Really, it’s no big deal. It’s not like I have a full tank of gas.” I simply smiled at her and I’m pretty sure that was all the convincing she’d need.
“Come on. It’ll be fun!” Kyle jumped in before we got back to my truck. “Oh shit, I think Mike might not be able to drive home. He seems a little wasted,” he said as we watched his cousin, Mike, approach us in an unrather way of walking. Not that Kyle was any better off than he was.
“Yeah, dude, drive him back and Shayne and I will meet you at your house,” I said before turning my direction towards Shayne, “unless you don’t wanna go, then I’ll just take you home?”
“It’s okay, I’ll go. I haven’t played beer pong in awhile.” She smiled at me before getting in the passenger seat of my truck.
“Alright, bro. I’ll see ya there. Hopefully I can get his drunk ass back without shit happening.” He turned and got into Mike’s truck before I proceeded to my own.
Shayne was quiet as we turned out of the park and back onto the main road before hitting the highway on route to Kyle’s. Feeling like the ice needed to be broken, I turned the radio down and looked at her.
“So, how long have you been here?” I asked as I emerged onto the highway.
“About a month. Are you from around here?” She replied, looking a little tipsy.
“I’ve been here for over a year. I used to live here when I was kid, but recently moved back.”
“Oh nice. It’s a little different than I expected. You know, more desert than forest,” she said as she shifted in her seat to better face me.
“Yeah, you’d think this fucking place would be more like timbers than desert, but whatever I guess.” I joked as I glanced her way. She returned my glance with a smile.
“So, what do you like to do for fun when you can’t get outdoors?” She asked, suggesting something.
“Well, to be honest,” I hesitated, “I like to write,” hesitating some more, “things you wouldn’t write about it in English class.” I cringed, just hoping her reaction wasn’t that of judging.
“Really?” Shayne seemed off guard by my response. “Like what?” I’m sure she had a feeling of what the answer may be.
“Oh man, I can’t believe what I just said.” I glanced over at her and she was practically sitting sideways in the seat, just staring at me with a wild look in her eye. “Umm, well, I write about….erotica.” I thought the silence was going to kill me.
“Wow, really? That’s impressive, not gonna lie,” she said as she burned a hole in the side of my head.
“Thanks.” I smiled back at her and she remained quiet for the rest of the trip, which kinda concerned me because I felt like I was being judged, but then again, maybe she was too turned on and thrilled by what I had just said. I couldn’t believe I had told her that I write about erotica. She had been the only one that has known my secret thus far and I wasn’t exactly sure how I should react to it.
We arrived at Kyle’s and went inside before he got there. Inside, we sat on his couch and just looked at each other.
“You know, I probably should get your number, so I can get a hold of you tomorrow,” I said, breaking the silence.
“Oh yeah, you’re probably right,” she shot back before giving me her number. Just then Kyle walked in.
“Yo! You two ladies ready for some beer pong?” Kyle spouted off, referring to Shayne and I had you not caught that.
“Sure,” I meekly replied as I got up from the couch.
“I need to make a phone call then I’ll be out there to play. Can I borrow your room, Kyle?” Shayne asked as she pulled out her phone.
“Yeah, go ahead. Come on, John, ready to get whooped at some pong?” I’m thinking he’s a little on the tipsy side.
“Let’s go big guy,” I shot back at him before we went to his garage.
We played a few games before realizing that Shayne still hadn’t come out yet. Kyle had a slight edge in the series, but mostly to the fact that he had been drinking and I hadn’t. He was beginning to get cocky and it was starting to piss me off.
“Where’s the fucking beer?” I asked, slightly pissed off.
“In the fridge of course. Get me another one!” He yelled out as I entered the house. Most of all, I wanted to find Shayne and see what she was doing.
I quietly made my way to his room only to find the door slightly cracked. I peeked in and noticed that she was out cold on his bed with the phone right next to her. Looks like Kyle may try to get lucky tonight. I shrugged it off and grab a couple beers before going back into the garage.
“Dude, she’s out cold on your bed,” I said as I walked back into his garage.
“Really? Nice,” he said with a smirk on his face. This kind of annoyed me because I knew what he was wanting to try.
“Yeah,” I replied as I handed him his beer.
We played a few more games before I decided to go get some sleep. I figured she was out for the night, so I didn’t bother going in there and waking her up. Shayne would be just fine where she was.
The next morning I woke up and immediately began cursing myself for drinking the night before. I really hate waking up with a hangover when it’s not necessary. And today was not necessary. I reached for my phone to text Shayne and realized I had a couple messages waiting for me – both from Shayne.
‘Thanks for leaving me in Kyle’s room!! It was really awkward waking up next to him.. Oh well, but I see that you are still here.’
‘Hey, wake up! I want to go home!’
I rolled out of the bed in Kyle’s guest room and went downstairs to see where she was. I walked into the living room and she was sitting on the couch watching TV.
“Where’s Kyle?” I asked her as I sat down a little closer than I intended. Yeah I kind of did that on purpose, but didn’t mean to be that close to her.
“He’s still asleep. Good thing there’s more to this couch than where I’m sitting,” she laughed as I moved over a couple inches.
“Ha, I kind of misjudged the distance before I sat down. I blame it on the beer last night.” My attention was on the TV at the moment.
“I sobered up a bit on the drive over here and obviously I didn’t drink here, so I feel just fine,” she said as she shot a look at me just as I turned my attention back to her.
“Yeah, I drank a little more than I should have. Good thing I don’t have to work today or I’d be fucked.” I was hoping she caught the innuendo.
“You could if the possibility of being fired was high. Being drunk while handling guns isn’t that great of an idea.”
“I agree.” Everything went silent for a few minutes as we watched a show that I knew nothing about while we waited for Kyle to get up.
Within minutes, Kyle emerged from his room looking like hell froze over. He glanced over at us sitting on the couch before making a beeline for the kitchen to get a glass of water and some Advil.
“Feeling rough there, big guy?” I asked as he popped a couple pills before washing them down with water.
“We’ll put it this way, shooting myself is not out of the question at the moment. So, if that answers anything,” he said with a straight face that caused Shayne and I to laugh out loud.
“It’s all good dude. I don’t feel very peachy myself,” I responded. “What’s your plans for the day?”
“Gotta hang out with the ‘rents today. Fuck, this is gonna be rough. What about you?”
“Gonna take her home and then we’re gonna go to the lake. I’m not sure what else after that.” I glanced over at her. “What are you doing?”
“Probably nothing,” she replied as she got up to gather her things.
“I’m assuming you’re about ready to go?” I got up to find my shoes and keys.
“Yeah, I guess so. Thanks for having me over, Kyle,” Shayne replied before shooting Kyle a smile.
“Thanks for coming over.” And with that we left.
The drive back to Shayne’s house was very talkative – at least on Shayne’s account. I just sat there and nodded, occasionally throwing in yep, yeah, of course, ohhh, haha and really? All basically to amuse her and let her go rambling on so I didn’t have to speak that much. Not that it was rough having a conversation with her or anything, but I couldn’t concentrate on much to say with being distracted by her demeanor. The way she carried herself throughout what she did and how animated she was while she talked. I couldn’t help but smile while staring at her.
“I’ll hurry and change before we go to the lake. Come in, so you don’t have to sit out here,” she said as we pulled into her house.
“Sounds good to me.” I shut off my truck and followed her into the house. God, that girl has an ass and knows how to move it. I walked over to her couch and just plopped down while I waited for her to get changed.
Within minutes, Shayne came out of her room looking sexy as hell. She had on some short shorts with a thin tank top. Her curves just popped out and I had a hard time keeping my dick from gaining mass as she walked around the couch and stood facing me.
“You ready to go, or are you gonna sit there and stare off into space all day?” She asked, not realizing I was staring right at her crotch.
“Yeah, let’s go.” I waited for her to turn around before adjusting my rapidly growing cock. Staring at her ass sway the way it does, doesn’t help matters any.
I made it to my truck without her seeing my hard on and luckily it went down enough to be less noticeable. We got in and finally made our way to the lake for her first time with me – pun fully intended.
“Fuck, I left my sunglasses at Kyle’s house.” I realized this as we turned the corner and I was greeted by the sun.
“You can use mine if you have to,” she offered as she removed her giant sunglasses from her face.
“No, I’m good. I’ll be alright.” There was no way in hell I was wearing those.
“Thought I’d offer.” Once again, that smile that drives me crazy.
The thirty minute drive was eventful to say the least. Shayne gabbed away and kept asking questions about the lake and my personal life. All of which I answered to the best of my knowledge. Every so often, I’d look over at Shayne and look down at her legs. Her thighs were on display and I was definitely taking advantage of that. Each time I’d look over, I was greeted by her eyes piercing mine. I remembered I wasn’t wearing sunglasses, so she clearly knew where I was looking. At that moment, I didn’t give a fuck. If she’s worried about me checking her out, then she’d say something about it. But all she did was just smile at me. It’s like she knew and was encouraging me to continue. In all fairness, I had no intentions of not making it obvious I was interested in fucking her. And I’m sure she clearly caught that.
The road curved and up ahead the lake was visible. Shayne’s eyes were glued to the scene ahead and appeared to be in awe of the lake’s beauty.
“It’s beautiful,” she mumbled as we neared the camping area that led down to the beach.
“Oh, I know. I love coming here.” We pulled up and parked on the beach. We got out and I grabbed a blanket out of the back seat and laid it on the ground, followed up by grabbing the beer that didn’t get drank from the night before, that was conveniently left in my truck.
We settled in and continued into our conversation. She shot me a question as to which I’m sure she wasn’t expecting an answer like this.
“So what do you like to do for fun when you’re not out here or in the gun shop?” She asked, just staring at me those eyes that I’ve come to love.
“Well, no one knows about this, but I like… to write.” I answered.
“Why did you say it like that?”
“Wait, I told you this last night while we were driving back to Kyle’s.” The thought of our conversation last night came flooding back to me.
“I did? Oh, yeah! I did! My bad, so what category do you like to write about?” Shayne turned to face me, her curiosity was definitely at it’s peak.
“Um, well, I like to write about… reluctance.” There was a definite pause as she just stared at me.
“That’s hot,” she said as she just stared at me, “reluctance is fucking hot.”
“It sure is fun to write,” I said with a grin on my face as I began to look her up and down – clearly not caring if she noticed or not.
“What made you start writing erotica?” Shayne shifted on the blanket as she suddenly crossed her legs.
“I was bored one day and decided to Google ‘sex stories’ and some links popped up. I read a few and decided that is something I wanna try out, so I did,” I answered that with relative ease.
“I’m impressed,” she replied before I noticed her eyes venturing towards my cock. I quickly looked down and could see the outline of it through my shorts. “Are any of your stories real?” Curiosity was getting the best of her.
“A couple of them are, but for the most part they are fantasy.” I began moving my eyes up and down her body once again. “I’ll have to show you some of them.”
“That would be hot.” It seemed the words left her mouth before she had time to even consider what she should say. She seemed to act as if what she said was somewhat awkward. I looked away and out of the corner of my eye, I saw inspect her own arousal and clearly saw her erect nipples.
“I can show you some of them when I take you home.” I just stared at her.
“Okay,” was all she managed to stay. It’s like she knew this was inappropriate and could lead to much more than she may want, but at the moment, it appears she didn’t give a shit. I’m not going to let her make the first move. If she comes on to me then it’s fine as well, but not preferred.
Shayne and I continued drinking and admiring the lake for a couple more hours until the effects of the beer had began to take it’s toll on us. She stood up and about fell into the lake when I stood up and caught her.
“You okay?” I asked as she regained her balance.
“Yeah, yeah, just had a one too many I guess.” She laughed as she clung to me for support. “Thank god for you or my ass would be in that lake.” She straightened up and just looked into my eyes. I could see she was feeling the same effects that I was feeling and maybe a hint of lust behind them as well. No, that’s just my imagination.
“I’m thinking I better get you home.” Once again, I stared at her before turning towards my truck. “Need any help walking?” This time I just smiled before I reached down to gather up the blanket.
“Oh you jerk! But yes I would love some help.” She returned the smile and linked her arm with mine. I guided her towards the truck and as we got closer, I slyly put my arm around her waist. “What do you think you’re doing?” She asked, trying to sound as playful as she could.
“Just wanted to make sure you weren’t gonna fall over again,” I shot back with a smile.
“Fair enough.” She giggled and we continued our way the short distance to my truck. I opened up the door for her so she could get in. We began the drive back to her house and millions of questions began pouring out of her mouth. “Can you tell if someone is good in bed by just looking at them?” I was somewhat startled by this question, but still remained calm as I answered.
“Well, sometimes. I mean, you can look at someone and think they are good, but when it comes down to it, they may not be that great. While on the other hand, you look at someone and think they may be terrible, but turn out to be fantastic, so it’s kinda hard to judge at times. Why?” I raised my eye brows as I looked over at her.
“I was just curious. I mean, you write about sex and could possibly know what you’re talking about, so it would only make sense if you could notice right away.” She bit her lip as she said that and immediately looked away as if embarrassed by her suddenness with the question.
“That’s a very valid point. My assumptions have been right as many times as they have been wrong, so I don’t know.” I continued staring at the road ahead of us.
I was very confused by the situation we were in. She’s clearly turned on at the moment, but how long will it be before she snaps out of it and realizes she has a boyfriend? Don’t get me wrong, I’ll knock the bottom out of it over and over again if the situation were presented, but at the moment I wasn’t sure what to fucking think.
“Do you think I’d be good in bed?” This question made me swerve a bit.
“You? Honestly, I think you would be good. Don’t get me wrong, I would fuck the shit out of you and you have a great body, but you have that little thing called a boyfriend.” I was very blunt and upfront with her and I didn’t give a shit if she realized what I was attempting to do while she was here. It was my goal to fuck her before the summer was over.
“Yeah, boyfriend. He’s so far away though.” She stared straight ahead and I realized we were pretty close to her house. “I still want to see these stories of yours.” She winked at me as we turned into her drive way.
“Just show me to your computer and you can have all the access you want,” I said as I opened my door and got out. Before she had her seat belt off, I was already opening her door to help her out.
“Thanks, you’re too sweet.” She took my arm as I led her up to the door.
She reached for the door knob and we entered her small, two bedroom house. The front door led to the living room where she has a couch, recliner and a TV. Straight through the living room, to the back of the house is the kitchen. It consists of a table with four chairs, a microwave, oven and of course a sink. Left of the living room are the two bedrooms that are separated by a bathroom. She led me straight to her room where she keeps her lap top.
She flipped on the light switch and flopped down on her bed, apparently with her head still somewhat spinning. I sat next to her and began rubbing her back.
“Feeling okay?” I asked as I continued my gentle rubbing across the clasp to her bra.
“Yeah, I’m a little more tipsy than I should be, but I’ll be okay. Now, show me those stories,” she said as she reached for her lap top and opened it up before handed it to me.
I took the lap top and immediately brought up the browser. I went to Lush Stories and then signed in.
“Oh these are published, huh?” She sat up to take a better look at the screen.
“Yep, so lots of people have read my stories. Here’s one.” I handed her the computer while she got into a comfortable position.
I remember her sitting back and beginning to read my story. She was working her way through the introduction and I can’t help but think of is my writing any good? She not even to the sex part and I can tell she’s already drawn into my piece of work. The plot of the story is finally starting to develop and already I can tell that she thinks it’s going to have a great ending. Come on, I know she has to be getting to sex scene pretty soon.. She really looked like she was deep in thought as she continued reading the story. It’s as if she had forgotten that I was still here. Play with yourself or something! Rub your nipples, or better yet, rub your pussy. God, I’m fucking rock hard now.
She was really getting into the sex scene – or so I presume – before she realized I was still there. Come on baby, give me something. I need something to envision when I jerk myself silly tonight. Without taking her eyes off the screen, she slowly placed her right hand on her right breast and slowly start rubbing her nipple through the thin tank top she was wearing. I can see her rock hard nipple as she began to pinch and pull on it. This had to send a jolt of energy through her body, straight to her dripping cunt – she jerked and let out a very small moan. I can see the warmth protruding from between her legs! Oh I don’t want this to ever end. This is too good to be true! She must’ve used her peripheral vision to see if I was staring at her and yep, sure enough, my eyes were glued to her breasts. She casually glanced over at me and I quickly looked away.
“Like what you see?” She asked me with a slightly hoarse voice.
“Um, well, excuse me, I didn’t mean to stare, but I wasn’t exactly expecting you to something along the lines of what you’re still doing. Fuck, you’re sexy.” I looked away and immediately my face turned bright red.
“Keep watching me. It makes me feel very sexy.” She reached up with her left hand and turned my face towards her while her right kept playing with her nipple. She turned her attention back to the screen and just feeling my gaze probably made her way more wet than anyone could’ve ever imagined her being.
She went back to reading the sex scene as my mind began racing. Fuck me, is this really happening? Her right hand began it’s descend from her pert breast and down her flat stomach. For a second, she appeared to have almost forgotten that I was still watching her. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see me rubbing the length of my leg and I’m it didn’t take her long to realize that I was stroking my cock through my shorts.
“Go ahead, pull it out and stroke it while you watch me.” She kept her eyes glued to the screen. “I can see how bad you want to.”
I cleared my throat and shifted on the bed as I slid my shorts down just enough to free my cock from the prison that it was in. When it cleared the waist band of my shorts, it came back and slapped me in the stomach with the force as if it were spring loaded. She tore her eyes from the computer screen to inspect the beauty in front of her. She definitely gasped when she took in the size of my cock.
“You like what you see?” I asked in a mocking tone.
All she could do was shake her head as she watched me grasp the base of my trunk and began slowly stroking up and down, precum already leaking out. Man, it felt nice stroking the length of my cock with Shayne sitting next to me just staring at it. I’m pretty sure at that moment she was convinced my cock was going to be inside her at some point tonight.
She forced her attention back to the screen and continued reading the virtual scene in front of her. I hadn’t realized her hand was already inside her shorts, softly rubbing her pantie covered slit. All of the excitement from the night had definitely soaked her underwear, and from the evident wet spot on the outside of her shorts, I knew it was because of me Oh, how I want my cock deep inside her. She pushed the drenched barrier to the side and began strumming her clit as I continued stroking my cock.
She finished reading and by this time I had no interest in her reading my other stuff. She removed her soaked hand from her shorts and moved the lap top off her lap. I was desperately hoping Brian was the furthest thing from her mind. I’m painfully hard and Shayne playing with herself didn’t help matters at all. She sat up and removed her tank top then her bra. The cool air hit her nipples and made them even harder than they already were. Another tingle must have been sent straight to her pussy. She kicked off her shoes before she began to undo her shorts.
“Wha.. what are you doing?” I asked as my voice slightly cracked.
“I’m so fucking horny right now. I need you deep inside me.” She rolled over and took my hard cock into her hand. She began stroking my impressive member as I raised my hips to take my shorts the rest of the way off. She had to pause a moment as I sat up to take my shirt off. Finally my body was revealed to her and this definitely caused and audible gasp. “Wow, you’re sexy,” she breathed as she began to look me up and down, her eyes seemingly glazed over. Thank God for wrestling.
“You’re fucking gorgeous.” I could not peel my eyes off her. She was definitely sexier than anyone I have ever been with.
She moved between my legs and took a hold of my cock once more and began lightly stroking it before she enclosed her mouth around the head. She swirled her tongue on the sensitive underside of my head and looked up only to make eye contact with me. She began pumping the remaining length of my dick with her hand as she concentrated on the head with her mouth.
“Damn, Shayne, what else can you do with that mouth?” Shayne and I made eye contact as she took in more of my impressive member.
“You’ll see,” she murmured as she began bobbing her head up and down. Hearing and feeling her moans around my dick were getting the best of me. She picked up her pace and devoured my cock as best she could. She must’ve been feeling dirty, as she decided to take my cock as deep into her throat as she possibly could. She slightly gagged each time my dick hit the back of her throat, but did her best to keep going.
She began stroking my saliva covered dick as she caught her breath. She made eye contact with me as she continued stroking. Hmm, I wonder what the fuck she’s gonna do next? Still stroking my shaft, her mouth went straight for my balls. She took my left testicle in her mouth and rolled it around. Another moan slipped out. She spit it out and proceeded to the next ball. Once again, she was able to elicit a moan from me. At this point, I’m on the verge of cumming as it appears an idea has struck – I’m assuming she’s still feeling rather dirty at the moment – when she sticks her finger in her mouth and began lubing it up with her own saliva. Slowly she makes her way to my puckered star and began applying light pressure against my anus until finally the tip of her finger enters my private orifice.
“Shayne, what the hell… Oh wow, that’s interesting.” I clenched around her finger as she tried to work it in and out. She began furiously stroking my cock while she worked more of her finger into my ass. “Oh god, Shayne, I’m gonna cum if you don’t stop.”
“Cum all over me, John. I want your hot cum,” she said, sounding very sultry. She kept pumping away and paying attention to my balls until finally my cum jetted out of my cock and splashed all over her arm and face.
“Oh wow, you’re good,” I moaned out, “I’ve never came that hard!” I was panting and slowly moving my hips up and down against her hand. She continued to slowly stroke my softening shaft, milking it of that precious cum.
I sat up and pulled her towards me. I kissed me for the first time and had her roll over on to her back and spread her legs. “Now, you’re going to cum like you’ve never came before.” I dove in straight to her pussy and immediately attacked her clit. The feeling of my lips and tongue assaulting her clit about set her off right away.
“Oh my, God!” She grabbed the back of my head and pushed her cunt forcefully onto my mouth. She wanted to feel everything she could.
I began sucking on her pussy lips before sticking my stiff tongue as far as I could into her soaked hole. She arched her back, causing her hips to raise off the bed and into my face. I’m sure she couldn’t imagine any other way to be eaten out. My mouth and tongue worked like magic over her deprived pussy.
I finally felt her pressure building within. I immediately knew it was the big one coming – figuratively and literally. She grabbed my hair and pulled me in closer, desperate for me to give her the release she so badly need. My tongue kept going in and out when I clamped my mouth around her lips and clit and sucked for all I was worth.
“I’m gonna cum! Oh, God, this feels so good! I’m.. I’m.. I’m.. Cummmmiiinnnnnnggg!!” She screamed out louder than she probably should’ve, but I didn’t care. I felt her body being rocked with a massive orgasm. I felt the tremors run all through her body yet I didn’t let up.
“Cum all over my face. Soak me, babe.” I kept up my oral assault and didn’t let her come down from her first orgasm until the second one rocked her just as well as the first.
“Oh babe, you’re gonna have to slow down,” she panted. Apparently she needed to some to recuperate. I looked up at her and my face was drenched. “Is that from me? Or are you sweating?” she asked.
“Naw, this is from you.” I began kissing her inner thighs and would lightly graze her throbbing lips.
“Oh that’s so mean.” She just glared at him.
“Ha, don’t worry, you’ll like what I’m about to do.” I went back to her pussy, but this time I stuck two fingers deep inside her and began working them around. I kept working them around for a couple minutes before I pulled them out and drug them down to her ass. She tensed up after realizing my intentions, but let it happen anyway. I applied light pressure to her ass hole and began to slowly push in.
“John, I’ve never done anything related to anal, so be careful,” she pleaded.
“Don’t worry, just relax and it’ll be pleasurable. It may hurt at first, but the pain will go away,” I instructed her as she relaxed as best as she could.
I slowly worked my finger in and out of her ass, using her running juices as natural lube. Occasionally I would drop spit on my finger or take my finger from her ass, to her pussy and back to her ass.
“Play with your clit and it’ll help,” I said as I built up a steady rhythm. My finger continued to go deeper and deeper into her ass. She began playing with her clit and realized the more she played with it, the better her ass felt. By now, I was pumping my finger in and out of her ass with relative ease. I could tell her sensations were continuing to grow and I knew it wouldn’t be much longer until she erupted into another orgasm. All of a sudden the pressure became greater as she looked down and noticed that I was working in a second finger.
“Oh wow, John! This actually feels amazing!” She moaned out.
“Good. Now just continue to play with your cunt.” I was working both fingers in and out of her ass, evidently the orgasm is getting incredibly close.
“Oh, God! I’m gonna cummm!” She shrieked as I felt the first wave crash through her frame. I felt her explode all over my face and hand as more of her juices ran down to her finger filled ass, adding more natural lube for my fingers.
“Damn, you have a tight ass. I’m going to fuck it. You know this, right?” I smiled before I pulled my fingers from her ass, crawled up her body and laid on her.
“Oh, I hope so! Are you hard again?” She asked as she reached down to find my cock. “I do believe so.” She began stroking me again as I positioned himself between her legs. With one, fluid thrust, I was buried balls deep into her soaked cunt.
“Damn, Shayne!” I kept repeating that over and over again as I increased my pace inside her.
“What?” She asked.
“You’re really tight. I don’t know how long I can last.” I was fucking her with a steady pace, but I would push in hard with every thrust.
“I don’t care, we have all night. Oh wow you’re amazing.” Oh how I loved to hear I was amazing.
“Good.” I began pounding her pussy, sending her slender frame into convulsion of another bed shaking orgasm. She locked her legs around my waist and held on while the waves rolled through her.
“Cum inside me. I want you to fill me up,” she moaned into my ear.
“You ready for my cum?” I asked as I kept pounding away at her needy cunt.
“Yes. Give it to me. Give it all to me!” She screamed out.
“Here it comes! Ohhhhh..” I erupted inside her as her walls clamped down on my cock in another orgasm. Rope after rope of cum splash against her inner walls. This must’ve drove her crazy. I lay on top of her for a few minutes until my dick was too soft to stay inside her. I pulled out and laid next to her. “That felt incredible. I’ve never came inside anyone before. Well, without a condom anyways.”
“Really? Why not?” She rolled over to face me. I’m sure my cum was seeping out and running down her ass.
“All of my ex girlfriend’s wanted me to either cum in a condom or cum in their mouth. I wasn’t passing up the opportunity to cum inside you.” I smiled and kissed her.
“Well, I’m glad I could be the first one you came inside of.” She returned the kiss and snuggled closer to me. “I’ve never came that many times during sex.”
“You mean your boyfriend hasn’t been able to get the job done?”
“No, he just lays on top of me until he cums and that’s it. He doesn’t like foreplay or anything of that nature.”
“I don’t agree with that at all. I always make sure you get yours before I get mine. It’s a basic rule of thumb.” I rolled over to face her and wrapped her in my arms.
“Good, I’m glad. For the time I’m here, you’re gonna have to make sure I get mine.” I couldn’t believe she just said that.
“I can make that happen.” I held her tighter. We continued to lay there for the next hour until I felt my rigid member grow against her stomach. When I was completely hard again she began moving her stomach across it. Each movement caused me to jerk and squirm.
“Feels like someone is hard again.” She looked up and smiled at me.
“That happens when you lay with a sexy woman such as your self.” I grinned.
“I’m thinking this needs to be taken care of. Besides, there’s still an unused hole.” She began stroking my cock with her free hand as I closed my eyes.
“You’re correct. Lay on your stomach,” I ordered her as she let go of my dick.
She rolled over and lay on her stomach while I mounted her. I spread her legs as far as they would go and dipped my fingers inside her pussy to scoop out some of my remaining cum. I once again applied pressure to her puckered star until it gave way to my intruding digit. My finger made it’s way into her ass easier than the previous time. I began working my lubed finger in and out of her ass before adding a second finger. I wasn’t wasting any time. It wasn’t long until I was fingering her ass with a nice, steady pace. She reached down and began playing with her clit. This wasn’t going to be just about me.
“Yeah, that’s it baby. Play with your clit while I finger your ass. You like that, don’t you?” I worked my fingers at a feverish pace as her own hand strummed the hell out of her hard clit.
“Oh, I want your dick in my ass,” she moaned.
“You want what?”
“Your dick!”
“Beg for it!” I ordered.
“Please give my ass that cock of yours!” She pleaded. She must really want me to fill her ass.
I removed my finger from her ass before inserting my cock inside her pussy to get it lubed up. I fucked her for a few minutes until I pulled out and aimed my rigid cock straight for the opening of her most private orifice. I’ve had anal sex before, but never with a girl who straight up begged for it like, Shayne had. I couldn’t wait to get inside her tight little ass, but of course I had no intentions of hurting her.
The bulbous head of my prick met her anal opening and I could she was trying to relax as best she could to make the entrance as easy as possible. Obviously she felt the pressure of my cock against the opening until finally the head of my dick popped inside of her. I paused for a moment to let her ass get used to the foreign object.
“Remember, play with your clit and relax,” I instructed her as she began doing as I said.
“I am, now give me that glorious cock!” She demanded, which kinda surprised me.
“Okay, okay. Here ya go!” I began to slowly feed her ass more of my cock. The feeling of her ass being penetrated was incredible. She continued to play with her clit until I was fully embedded in her ass. I began thrusting in and out, causing her to increase her moaning.
The whole situation seemed so surreal to me. I couldn’t believe that I was actually fucking Shayne or her ass for that matter! I’m savoring this moment but I’m not sure long I was going to last since her ass was so tight. With each stroke it became more manageable and I was beginning to think I would last longer than I initially thought, but that was before she out let another warning that she was about to erupt beneath me.
“Oh my! I think I’m gonna cum again!” She moaned out as her rectum clenched against my cock, her body convulsing once again as the anal induced orgasm over took her. I picked up my pace and began furiously pounding her ass. I expected this to hurt her somewhat, but it’s not! I was thoroughly surprised at the lack of pain.
“I’m not too far behind you.” I thrust in and out a few more times before my own orgasm over took me and my cock erupted and my cum splashed against her lower bowels. “Oh babe, that felt amazing!”
“You’re telling me! That was nothing like I expected!” We laid there feeling content with a smile on my face.
“Well I’m glad it wasn’t too rough on you.” I laid on her with my cock in her ass until it finally flopped out. I rolled off her and held her in my arms as we drifted off to sleep. I’m pretty sure I will never be able to forget this night, ever..
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