Re: Senior Year (Working Title)
Part X
“Wow, that was amazing,” Alex said, as I licked around his cock. I grinned up at him, and caressed his legs softly. “I think that was good enough to deserve a little pay-back.”
“A little?” I asked wryly, while playing with his cock. He just grinned at me. I abandoned his cock, and climbed up so I could kiss him. I sucked on his lips as he flipped me over, so he was lying on top of me. I always liked when he took control. I whimpered a little when his throbbing cock rubbed against my still-sensitive crotch. I was beginning to come back to life after the fantastic orgasm I had just had, and I was beginning to wonder how in anyone’s name we were able to just keep going.
“Mmm… I’m so horny,” he whispered, as I felt him slip a hand under me, and finger my ass. I felt him quickly add a second and third finger, and I groaned as he started to loosen me up. He didn’t waste much time before flipping me over again, and scooting down to start eating out my ass.
“God…,” I moaned, into the pillow. I squirmed and I felt my toes curling under Alex’s ministrations. I was rock hard by the time he stopped licking my ass, and got on top of me.
“I need to fuck you,” he said, softly, with a sort of pleading tone.
“Go right ahead,” I said, anxiously. He slipped himself inside me quickly. It went very smoothly thanks to his hard work, and the workout my ass had received over the previous few days. Simultaneously, he slipped his arms under me, and moved us so we were on our sides, spooning. He groped around my chest and stomach, as he slowly fucked me. We were both moaning softly. “You’re huge…,” I couldn’t help but remark as I felt him fill me completely.
“Ohmygod, you’re so tight… Fuck…,” Alex groaned into my ear. I felt him starting to loose some of his patience and control, and he sped up noticeably. I moaned loudly as he slammed into me repeatedly, and I could feel his red pubes brush up against my ass. I felt him grip me more tightly as he pummeled my ass.
His strength radiated through my body, and it spurred me to push back into him as he thrust into me. I was enthralled with the feeling of having him so tightly wrapped around me. He made me shudder as he started licking and kissing around my ear.
“Alex…,” I gasped, as I squeezed my ass around his cock which only spurred him to fuck me harder. “Yeah… fuck me,” I whispered, as I was absorbed by the situation. I turned my head so I could kiss him, and stuck my tongue into his mouth.
Alex really was a machine, and he kept fucking me for what seemed like fifteen or twenty minutes. After that, there were just too many sensations to process, and I lost what little control I had left. I felt myself come all over my stomach and the blanket, and I had to grit my teeth to stop from screaming and waking the entire house up. He felt my ass squeeze as tight as it could be, and let out a low, guttural moan before slamming one last time inside me, and letting loose a huge volley of semen. We were both panting as we sat there. His scalding hot cock was still lodged up inside me, and he was still wrapped around me.
My eyes rolled back into my head, and I almost drifted off with the heat between us. He kissed me lazily, and he had a content, almost silly grin on his face. He softened, and slipped out of me with a plop.
“I’m so yours,” I said, almost airily. He laughed gently, and squeezed me again.
“You want to be my little boy-toy?” he asked, with a smile. “Well… maybe not so little,” he corrected, after feeling my cock, playfully.
“Mmm,” I said, with an agreeing tone. I reluctantly slipped out of his arms to go turn the light off. I came back and pulled the blanket from the foot of the bed up over us, and decided not to bother with the comforter. I snuggled back into his warm embrace, and let him stroke my hair as we drifted off into sleep, finally succumbing to exhaustion and contentment.
It seemed like only a short time before I woke up. Like I usually did, I beat the alarm by a few minutes, so I reached over and shut it off. Alex stirred a little, and squeezed me a little, in his sleep. I just enjoyed his company, and softly caressed his arms, as he held me. Being held and touched by him was addictive, and I wasn’t sure how I would even be able to sleep later, knowing we wouldn’t be able to come up with enough excuses to sleep in each others’ beds, without raising suspicions.
“Mmm… Is it morning?” he asked, slowly.
“Yeah… we should probably get up,” I said, with a sigh. He just held me closer, and wrapped his legs around mine.
“Nah… I just want to hold you for a few more hours,” he said, with a small yawn. “You’re my little sex kitten,” he said, a little incoherently. I laughed, and snuggled back against him. I thought about what that could mean for a while, as I let him hold me. I was about to drift back to sleep when there was a knock at the door. I jumped a little, before remembering that I had locked it, so no one would come in, and see him wrapped around me.
“You two need to get up; we’re leaving in about an hour,” I heard my dad’s voice say.
“Okay, we’re getting up,” I said. I heard him walk back up stairs, and I turned around in Alex’s arms. Alex’s eyes were closed, but I knew he was fairly conscious.
“Can’t you just leave me here?” he asked, softly. “I won’t bother anything.”
“It might be difficult to explain why you’re naked, and covered with come,” I said, with a smile. He smiled back, but didn’t open his eyes.
“Tell them we fucked for hours and hours, and I’m tired from the workout I got from your tight little ass,” he suggested.
“That’d go over well,” I said, sarcastically.
“I guess we could take a shower…,” he acquiesced, when I sat up, next to him. I felt him cup my butt, as I lead the way to the bathroom. I was grateful that we had finally finished the basement, so I had my own bathroom, albeit a small one, and we didn’t have to traipse naked through the halls, or raise any suspicions being seen entering the bathroom at the same time. “An hour’s enough time to fuck that cute little butt, again,” Alex suggested, as I turned the shower on.
I was willing to play his game. “Are you horny, Alex?” I asked, as I pushed back against him. I felt his answer poke me almost square in the ass.
“I’m always horny,” he said, before wrapping his arms around my chest. I felt myself getting hard, with his attention. “Especially with you around.” I smiled broadly to think that studly Alex was turned on by me. I turned around, and he hugged me closer. “I haven’t kissed you yet,” he said, with a sudden realization, before kissing me deeply. I hugged him, and kissed him back. “You have the most kissable lips,” he murmured. “They’re not bad for other things, either.”
“What are you telling me, Alex? What do you want?” I asked, softly, while cupping his ass. The shower went on, forgotten. “Do you want me to suck your cock?” I asked, while letting one hand move around to his aroused crotch.
“Yes… please…,” he said, while still kissing me insistently. He moaned softly, as I squeezed his cock and balls. I opened the shower door, and we quickly stepped inside. The water beat down on his back, as he looked at me pleadingly. I grinned, and sunk down on my knees. He moaned loudly when I licked the head and let it enter my mouth. I felt his hands on my head as he guided me gently but firmly down on his cock. “Fuck, your mouth is so hot,” he groaned. I relaxed everything in my throat that I knew how to relax, and he slid more of his cock inside me, until my nose was resting in his fiery pubes.
I tried my best to lick and suck, but Alex took over most of the work. He was careful as he slowly fucked my mouth, and I hung on to his sculpted ass while he worked. After a while, I let my hands drift back down to his balls, and I squeezed them, while I fingered his ass. He moaned again, and I was a little worried that someone might hear, and wonder why someone was moaning in the downstairs bathroom.
“Oh my god…,” Alex muttered, as he braced himself against the tiled wall behind me. “I’m glad I woke up.” It didn’t take long at all for his breathing to get ragged. He stood up from the wall, and surprised me by pulling out of my mouth right as I thought he was going to climax. He stroked himself a few times for good measure as ropes of his hot come belted out all over my face. It felt almost as hot as the water that was spraying down from the shower. I wasn’t expecting him to do that, and I wasn’t quite sure how to respond. He helped me to my feet, and pinned me against the wall as he kissed me passionately. I felt his come all over my face, and even in my hair, but it was quickly washed away by the shower. “Sorry… something just made me want to do that,” Alex said.
“It’s okay… Kinda hot,” I said, simply. He smiled, and sunk down on his knees and started to suck my cock. “That’s kinda hot, too,” I remarked as he quickly swallowed my tool. We were both becoming quite the expert cock-suckers, and the feeling of his mouth wrapped around my cock was amazing. Looking down and seeing his handsome mouth solely focused on giving me pleasure was incredibly hot, and it didn’t take him long at all to bring me to the edge. “I’m going to come!” I groaned, loudly. That just spurred him to suck harder.
I felt myself losing control, and without much ceremony, I unleashed my load down his throat. I saw him swallow, and he slowly licked around my crotch to make sure he had touched every part of it. He came back up, and did the same to my face and mouth. I could taste myself, again, and it was becoming almost an expected thing, to know that I had been inside him so intimately.
“I can’t believe the captain of the soccer team just sucked my cock,” I mused.
“I can’t believe I just sucked the dick of the president of the honor society,” he countered. We both laughed, and finished washing up. I found him a towel, and we finished getting ready. I found him some clothes that would fit from my closet, and with fifteen minutes to spare, we were ready.
“How do I look?” he asked, after he finished putting on my shirt, which was a little to small for him. I wasn’t complaining; he looked good in tight shirts. I smiled, and adjusted his tie.
“Delicious,” I said. I was a little surprised after saying that, and many of the other things that had been coming out of my mouth over the previous few days. Before we started this relationship, I had probably said “Fuck” all of five times, in my lifetime. “You’d look better with a leather collar,” I suggested, with a coy smile.
“I don’t think it’d go with the shirt.”
“Of course not. That’s all you’d be wearing,” I said. He laughed, and reached over to hold my hands. “Maybe some leather chaps, too,” I suggested, as I he considered the possibilities.
“I think I could deal with being your slave-boy,” he decided. “As long as we traded places, sometimes.”
“Mm… I could live with that,” I said. “I’d have to say no to whips, chains, and handcuffs.”
“I don’t think I’d need them, handsome,” he said, as he wrapped his arms around me, and was about to kiss me, when I heard someone shout down that we needed to go upstairs. With a sigh, we released each other, and walked back upstairs, joining the family to go to church.
I hated going to church, and I was a little peeved at Alex for agreeing to go, apart from the fact that it got him in my bed. We all got in the minivan, and drove to the old church building. The service was long and boring, and both of us had to work very hard from feeling each other up through our dress pants. I had taken just about enough religion for one day when the final hymn finally started, and as soon as it was over, I dragged Alex by the hand to a quiet spot in the basement: a seldom-used storage closet.
“That was so boring…,” I moaned, as I sat down on a stack of dust old pew cushions. He made sure the door was locked, and sat next to me, before putting his arm around me. “I’m not going to Sunday school,” I declared.
“I wasn’t going to make you,” he said, with a lopsided grin. I kissed him on the cheek. “No ones is going to come look for us, will they?” he asked.
“No, I don’t think so,” I said. He rubbed my shoulder, and smiled at me. “Alex… you don’t think I’m… easy, do you? I mean… I let you fuck me after only about two hours of getting to know you,” I said, quickly, with that feeling suddenly manifesting itself.
“No…, of course not,” he answered. “I’ve done everything you’ve done. Well… maybe we are sluts… for each other,” he clarified. “I don’t think too many people could have done what we’ve done, on the first date.”
“Yeah… I think you’re right,” I said, with my fears assuaged. “Wanna do it?” I asked, with a laugh.
“Slut,” he answered, with a bright grin. I laughed again, and let him put his hand on my thigh. “In a church?” he asked, looking around. “Let’s go somewhere where a church lady isn’t going to burst in, faint, and then have us burned at the stake.”
“Fine…,” I said, with false resignation, as I looked down at my watch. “It’s almost time to go, anyway.” We sat and talked about nothing for a few more minutes before wandering back up to the main level, where we found my family, and went back to my house. We raced down to my room to pull off the dress clothes, amid none too few feels of each others body, and put on shorts and t-shirts from my closet. His fit him much better than it ever did on me.
He insisted that I keep what he let me borrow from the other day, and we went back to find my dad in the kitchen, reading the paper. My siblings had gone off to visit friends, and my mom and grandmother were occupied elsewhere.
“Can we go see a movie?” I asked him, while slapping Alex’s hand away from my ass, out of my dad’s view. My dad didn’t look up from the paper.
“Okay. Be back by dinner,” he said. I was pleased that he didn’t ask which movie we were seeing, because we probably would just go back to Alex’s house. He never gave the same kind of interrogation that my mother always gave, and for that I was grateful. I grinned at Alex, said thanks, and we were out of the house in a flash.
To Be Continued...
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