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Oh April

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-Oh April

            At least once a week I would go to my friend Jake’s house, and why not, we were best friends after all.  Jake had always been the babe magnet, he could get any girl he wanted.  His attitude never changed, Jake didn’t care what people thought of him.  Because of that he was a trouble maker and slacker.  I on the other hand wasn’t quite like that.

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style="mso-spacerun: yes">  I cared about many things, I wasn’t a trouble maker, I was sort of overlooked by many girls.  Don’t get me wrong, I love women.  Only problem is I don’t flirt enough, I have been stuck on one girl for many years, only till recently did I get over her.

            Friday night I found myself walking into his house.  His parents were in the living room, “Hi Todd,” they’d say to me, and I would politely say hi back.  Jake’s room hid in a small dark area of the house, his one window got hardly any sunlight, or moonlight.  When I walked in I got a big surprise.  There he was with April.

            April…one of the hottest girls I have ever known.  She literally was model material, and it was like Jake to get her.  5’7”, natural tan skin, long legs, blonde hair (dyed), green apple colored eyes, perfect curvature, ass that was firm and perfectly shaped, and tits that were a tad bigger than average but they too were perfectly shaped.  She wore her pink, soft pants and tight white tee that wrapped around her tits like a wrapper.

            “Hi Toddy,” she smiled at me.  For a hottie she never acted stuck up, but still she never talked to me a whole lot.

            “Hey Todd,” Jake looked over.  A hickey lied on his neck…still wet.

            “What are you guys up to?” I questioned.

            “Nothing much,” Jake leaned back on his futon.

            I sat down on the end, putting April in the middle.  She didn’t seem to mind, in fact she hung and arm around me, but I glanced over to see her other around Jake.    “So what movie do you boys want to watch?”

            “How about Indiana Jones, I’m in the mood for some classis action adventure movie?”  Jake asked the two of us.  Indeed I didn’t care what we watched as long as I got to watch it with April.

            “I’ll grab the blanket,” she jumped up and got it from the parent’s room.  I however did notice her as she came back in, how she quickly locked the door.  She slid off her shoes and socks.  “Just getting comfy.”

            “Sound like a plan,” I said while taking mine off and my jacket.  She turned the lights off and sat back in the middle.  Nothing much happened as her arm staid around me and mine around her lower back while under the big blanket.  There wasn’t much talking going on, none actually, I could only imagine what her other hand did with Jake the whole time. 

            Half way through the movie thing changed.  Her hand came to my knee and started rubbing it, slowly.  Circular motion, then straight, but she secretly and quietly worked her way up my leg.  No matter how slow she did rubbed I noticed.  I myself stared massaging her back.  I lifted her tight shirt slightly up and gently went up and down with my fingertips, almost tickling her.  I kept getting a little riskier and worked my way down to her pink pant.  I took my hand lower and eased my finger tips inside the back of her pants.  Her hand by this time came to my inner thigh, still slowly and steadily working its way into deeper territory.  We both knew where this was going, my only question related to Jake.  Had he been partaking in any of this?

            My question abruptly dissolved as her hand brushed against my crotch.  I wanted to leap on her and rip off her pants, plunge my cock deep into her, just go at her like a horny rabbit.  But with the presence of Jake I did not want to ruin anything that has been happening. 

            My hand and felt her soft cotton panties which caused my cock to jerk.  Physically it was slow, but mentally I used all the strength I had to control myself.  We were barely doing anything and yet I was so hot.  My finger soon made it past her other layer of clothing, I ran it as best I could down her crack then back up to her lower back.  She reached my fly and released the button, and ever so slowly unzipped me.  Her hand went instantly under my boxers.  She didn’t directly touch it, only around it…teasing me. 

            I reached to her front side and started caressing her thighs.  I could see her breathing a bit more heavily, her mouth slightly open, lips barely parted, her cheeks flushed red, her eyes closing for longer periods of time with each blink.  I then went up to her stomach and did my little message there too.  Her hand, which was now rubbing my shaft, was shaking.  I reached a little lower, a little lower, a little lower.  I felt her smooth skin around her thighs.  I took my finger up and brushed it against her cunt.  I did this a few times, up and down, hardly touching it.  Each time her legs slowly spread apart further and further.  She wanted it badly.  I kept teasing her though, she knew she wasn’t allowed to tell me fuck her.  She started nudging me, pleading me stop teasing.  I kept it up though, just listening to her breathing getting heavier.             

            I then finally went for it, slightly rubbing my index on her clit.  Her body twitched as I touched it.  I did it again, easing my way on the amount of rubbing it.  She started to slowly jerk me, up down, up down, same pattern and rhythm, like playing a song keeping the beat and tempo.  She had to go slow, as did I, any rapid movements could make Jake aware.  I took my finger in a circular motion around her clit, and had my pinky play with her hole.  She stopped jacking me and gripped my knee.  Her other hand met mine near her twat.  She gripped me hard as she could while I kept rubbing her.  She started to lightly spasm and shake, almost enough to cause Jake to glance over.  I looked over to her to see her mouth wide open, eyes lightly shut, extremely tiny amounts of sweat coming off her fore head.  I could see she wanted to scream and shout as her body quietly shook.  She took a deep breath and threw her head back and let out a deep breath.

            Jake looked over to her, “You okay honey?”

            “Yeah, just a bit tired.”

            Jake averted his attention back to the screen, April locked eyes with mine.  Her eyes had this lustful and revengeful look simultaneously.  Her hand went back to stroking me, again keeping the rhythm and speed.  I now became the heavy breather.  She gave me another devilish look.  I wanted to thrust my hips so badly, but to do so would be foolish.  I wanted her naked, I wanted to fuck her twat, to feel that wet mouth on my cock, I wanted her now but couldn’t. 

            Then I felt it, keeping up my cock, a rising electric feeling.  She looked at me as to say she knew.  However she started to stroke it slower than ever, torturing me as much as she could.  I put my head back as she pumped me with a quiet sort of effort.  I took a quick gasp, it spewed out as my cock jumped up and down, jerking in her hand.  I felt like I was having her orgasm, the pleasure wouldn’t stop.  Ever jerk it made as it came out was complete bliss. 

            She slowly reached her hand up, pretending to scratch her neck, it was full of cum.  She gave me another devilish look as she suddenly licked it all up.  Oh April, you little tease.  I thought that was the end of the road, but I later that night would carry more pleasures…Oh April.                

My shame

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My Shame.

            The man in the black mask stood with a bowie knife in one hand and a rope in the other.  “Why are you doing this?”  I cried out.

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ont face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">            “You don’t understand.  You and your perfect tits, your perfect round ass held up by those long legs.  You never gave us a chance; instead you went for the popular guys.  Always being a bitch to us, so now I’ll make you a real bitch.”  He steadily stepped forward.  “Dare move and I’ll gut you.  Be a good girl and you’ll live.”  He pushed my head down till I was kneeling.  Taking the rope to my hands he tied them, tightly, together and again around the tree trunk.  My tears meant nothing to him, my pleas were ignored…the sick bastard.

            “Let me go, please.  I’m sorry, really I am.”

            “I know your sorry Ashley.  You still need to learn your lesson.”  He walked into my cabin and quickly came back out with a stool and a bag.  He put the stool under my stomach and stretched out my feet so I arched over it.  “Don’t move,” he pulled two large steel stakes out of the bag, along with a hammer.  One stake he hammered into the ground near my stretched out foot.  His rough hands took hold of my foot, tying the rope to it and then to the stake.  Taking my other foot, he stretched it out far until I screamed.  Using that spot as a marker, he hammered the next stake in at that spot.  He tied a rope to my free foot then stretched me wide again, wider than last time, till tears of physical pain trickled down my face.  My freedom vanquished as my last free limb tied to the stake.

            I now laid arched over a stool, stretched tight from arms to feet, and stretched tighter from foot to foot.  He sat on a stone in front of me.  “Ashley, Ashley, Ashley,” he shook his head, “Your friends won’t be arriving for at least another day.  What a sight they’ll see, your boyfriend will come to find you like this,” he trailed off in thought.  His hand rubbed my face, wiping the tears off.  Remaining silent, he got up, moved his hand lower on my body.  His hand rubbed my back, over my white tank top, slowly, then he moved lower to the outer side of my thighs over my cut jean shorts.  The hands reached back up, over my flat stomach, around the stool, right to my tits.  He rubbed soft, then vigorously.  He flicked, then pinched.  The hands found their way lower, to the waist band of my shorts.  His fingers slowly dug into them, reaching over my cotton panties, Right to my cunt.  “Not wet yet?”  He laughed while pulling his hands out, then smacking them hard across my ass.  “One way or another Ash, you’re going to get fucked, so just enjoy it.”

            “Fuck you!  Let me go you fuck head!”  The bowie reached up around my neck, almost slitting me.

            “If I were you, I think it would be very smart to shut up right about now.”  The bowie knife moved away as I shook in terror.  He gent dragged the knife on its side, up and down my back.  “Enough foreplay,” he took the knife to my tank top, under the back of my collar, and cut it down to my lower back.  His other hand held back on the tank top hard so it ripped with little force of the knife.  The tank top dropped low, still connected  around my arms by the straps, falling to the base of the tree where my hands were tied.  No bra, half naked I lay.  The knife moved to my shorts, he ripped a small hole in the center of them.  Setting the knife down, he put his hands in the small hole and ripped the shorts wide.  He cut and ripped, cut and ripped, until they laid as shreds on the ground.  “Now the panties,” his poked his index hard against my ass hole then my cunt.  I clenched when feeling the pain.  “What?  You don’t like that?”  The knife quickly after came to my panties, cutting them right over my crack.  Shreds fell to the ground until my bare ass shown. 

            I tried to look back but I could see nothing.  “Look back again, I dare you,” he said while slowly rubbing the knife on my ass, the cold steel giving me a shock.  I didn’t look back again.  But I heard or felt nothing for a few minutes.  Silence…

            I shrieked loudly.  His cock abruptly from no where fell into my twat.  Easy access with my legs spread so wide.  Each thrust he pushed me forward, stretching my legs.  His hands pushing all his weight into my back.  With every thrust he breathed through his teeth.  He was thrusting as hard as he could, ripping my unprepared pussy in two.  He didn’t last too much longer, I felt the hot goop spurt into me.  All his wait laid on me, his masked head rested on my back.  A minute later he got up; his hand kept scooping at my pussy.  A second later it reached to my face, filled with his cum. 

            “Lick it up,” he ordered.  I shook my head.  “Listen,” his other hand pulled the back of my hair really hard.  “We don’t have time for you to say no.  Do it, do whatever I say without question or else,” he pushed my head forward.  I reluctantly stuck my tongue out.  I didn’t have time to lick it; he wiped it over my tongue.  “Now swallow it.”  I…I did.  “Good girl.  You been so good, I wont fuck you again.  But you still need to learn your lesson.  If you act like a bitch, you’ll become a bitch.  Don’t go anywhere, I’ll be right back.”

            When he left I started tugging at the rope as hard as I could.  I tried to, but couldn’t get free, no slack even, no use.  Minutes later he returned, not alone though.  A big black dog on a leash walked to his side.  “Don’t let him bit me, please.”

            “He’s not here to bite.  He’s friendly, harmless, well I shouldn’t say that.  What I should say is he won’t bite you, he only want one thing,” he said casually.

            “What’s that?”

            “Since you asked,” he put the dg in front of me.  He now had a gloved hand which went for the dogs cock.  He started rubbing it.  “All he wants is love.  You’ll give it to him…bitch.”  He kept rubbing until a red tip came out.  Walking the dog over me, so my head was under the stomach and the cock stuck out to my face.  “Stick it in you mouth.  Harm the dog though and,” he reached for the knife.  I quickly gulfed the cock up, tilting my head up, before he came back with the knife.  “We learn fast, don’t we?  Now bob your head.”  I did the best I could with such little movement.  The dog seemed to enjoy though.  I felt it grow, and grow, and grow, and grow.  This was the hugest I had ever felt.  The taste was salty and he kept leaking his precum into me.  I started to drool, I started to moan.  The fluids leaked out my mouth as the dog began pumping my throat, slowly suffocating me.  Back and forth, down my throat, in and out.  I…I started enjoying it.  While gulping for air I started gulping up hot sticky cum.  The dog was dumped his load in my throat.  “Drink it up,” the voice said.  I did so, I started sucking the cock of the juices until I could get every drop I could down past my throat.

            The masked man pulled the dog out and off.  He lead him to my rear end.  “Whatever he does with you is up to him now…you’re his bitch.”

            The dog started sniffing me, licking my cunt.  He hit my clit just right, his soft hair gently massaged my inner thighs.  I softly moaned.  The dog quit licking as soon as he started, he’s ready again.  He mounted me, proudly stood over and started thrusting back and forth.  He hit all over, missing every time.  He poked me for about five minutes, his huge cock making me soar.  His red giant rubbed over my clit, slid into my waiting hole, back out.  “Come on already,” I begged.  I feel so ashamed, wanting this, wanting my pussy to be filled with that cock of his.  The cock played around my hole, then trouble began…wrong hole.  He pushed in a bit into my ass, feeling like needled poked all the sides of my small hole.  I’m not ready, I don’t do anal, my asshole is petite, no lube…oh shit.  His precum provided enough lube for him, but not enough to take away from half of the pain I felt.  With one strong push he was up my ass, the giant pushing far up till I felt a sharp pain.  No stopping, no time to adjust even a bit.  He was out, he was in, pushing, pulling, thrusting, harder, harder, harder.  My eyes were sobbing with tears again, I cried as he fucked me.  Pumping my ass like I was a bitch…a bitch.  Then it felt even bigger, something did, a little smaller than baseballs.  They pushed and pushed.  Stretching my hole wider, slowly pushing in.  “Fuuuccckkk nnnoooo,” they got half way, then bam all the way in.  The dog still humping me, his hot breath on my back, tongue drooling his slobber all over me.  So much pain in my ass it was going numb.  My legs were nervously shaking, still tight against the rope.  The Dog started going at me harder yet, like a jackhammer.  Hot cum erupted into my now not virgin ass…my used bitch ass. 

            The masked man walked up to me.  His cock hard sticking out. Within seconds he pumped a load onto me, all over my face.  “You’re a good sport Ash.  Now I’ll leave you two alone until your friends get here.  Where they can find you like this.”

            “Please no.  Release me,” I yelled to him.  He was gone.  After a half and hour with his cock in my ass it slipped out, along with all the juices.  I could only imagine how wide my ass had become.  On and off through night the dog fucked me.  Pussy, Pussy, ass, pussy, ass.  He fucked me until he could hardly move, until he was unable for more.  I was unable for more after my ass got spread wide, but I still remained his bitch, in pain or not.  My boyfriend got my out when he arrived.  He was freaked out more than I, and I had been raped seven times last night.  The dog ran off when he tried to beat it up.  Running off into the woods.  Upon checking my ass, I could fit my hand up it with little effort, it still felt smaller than that dog.  I never truly recovered.

            A year later my boyfriend’s friend found me on the internet.  A camera had been hidden in the bushes, even after the masked man had left.  He came back for the footage of me being the bitch.  I’m a bitch…I’m a bitch.       

 

The party

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The party had been coming to a stop.  The few who were still up watched the TV blankly, slowly passing out.  Unlike the others I felt wide awake.  The guys on the couch sat watching porn while their girls slept by their sides.  I got up and headed to the bathroom, walking over and around the sleeping bodies.  I stepped to the faucet and washed my face with the cool water.  I turned to the hand towel to see her there, passed out unconscious in a si

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tting position.  Tonya, so perfect with her lovely breasts and that perfect sized ass, both added to her sexy curvature.  I looked down to her tight white shirt and blue jeans which looked so hot around her thighs.  Her face looked so cute, her body so hot, the thoughts came forward.

            I might have been drunk, but I don’t regret the thoughts which I proceeded to act upon.  The excitement overtook me, to creep up my spine, I just stood like a dope smiling and looking down at this beauty.  I walked over to the door and locked it.  Kneeling down I looked her in the face.  Her luscious lips waited to be kissed.  My moist tongue poked into her mouth. 

            She opened her eyes and kissed me back.  “Oh Tommy,” she smiled at me.  Everything was fine, especially since most people call me Jordan. 

            I didn’t respond to her, at least not with words.  My hands caressed her shoulders and made their way lower to her chest.  I rubbed them slowly as she threw her head around in ecstasy.  I took her shirt and pulled it over her head, her breasts bounced out, no bra.  My fingers rubbed her nipples, then down her smooth stomach where I tucked my fingers into her pants.  She responded with another kiss before she passed out again.  I shook her a little but she stayed out of it this time.  This didn’t matter to me, I went straight for her pants and undid them.  I threw her sandals off and pulled her pants down from her feet.  Sliding them past her thighs, knees, ankles, and throwing them to the side.  Her pink cotton panties wrapped around her like candy.  I placed my hand to her cunt and started rubbing through the thin material.  Leaning forward my tongue met her thighs, where I worked my way up.  My hands went to her back and made their way down to her ass.  I cupped each cheek firmly and gave a little shake. 

            My mind thought of only one thing now.  I pulled off those panties in one quick movement, exposing those tight lips of hers.  As fast as I could my clothes became a pile on the ground, my cock stuck straight out, begging to for that pussy of hers.  I came close to her, kneeling just a tad and brushing the tip against her soft mouth.  Opening her mouth I inched my cock pass her lips, over her tongue, into her throat.  She looked so lovely, sitting naked on the cold floor.  I pushed into her throat and pulled out, letting her saliva moisten my rod.  I ran my fingers through her hair.  I pulled out, her mouth stayed open, tempting me to put it back in.  No, I took her shoulders and laid her on her back.  I lied down on top of her, where I guided my cock into her shaved cunt.  I pushed those lips open, pushing into that wet hole of hers.  I started fucking her like mad.  Pushing into her, deeper and deeper, pushing her whole body forward against the cold tiles.  A soft moan escaped her mouth, along with her whispering the name Tommy.  She started panting, her breasts rising up and down.  I kept going in and out, ready to explode at any minute.  My true mind got the better of me.  I stopped what I was doing and looked at this panting beauty.  I didn’t want to get her pregnant.  I had enough since to pull out of her but not to stop fucking her.

            I flipped her onto her back.  I spat on my cock and got it even more juiced up.  With my legs I spread hers open.  I knelt in between them and took hold of her hips, raising her ass to the air.  My hard cock poked her tight little ass hole.  I didn’t work my way into it, I just pushed with my cock and pulled her ass with my hand.  I squeezed right into that little ass of her.  Her face rested on her cheek.  She made this odd face, a mix of pain and wonder.  I fucked that ass of hers. Pulling that ass into me, feeling the sensation of her warm little hole.  The sweat started rolling down my face, falling to her arched back.  She started to moan in pain, “Tommy…”  This isn’t Tommy, I thought, this is your new fuck buddy.   I felt it climbing through my cock to the head, the need to finish.  I started pumping harder and faster, making her face pucker harder.  I pulled her deep into me, far as I could and let my load go somewhere into her body.  I lied there a bit out of breath on top of her.  I leaned forward and gave her another kiss.  No response.

            I cleaned ourselves up and dressed her and my self.  Before I left to go out I whispered into her ear, “Can’t wait till next party.”  I walked out and found an open couch.

            I looked over to one of the guys who was sitting with their girl watching porn, he now had his cock buried deep into her pussy.  I looked at the guy more carefully and I realized it wasn’t her boyfriend but Tommy.  “Oh fuck, Tonya.  Yeah you little bitch.”

I smiled at his confusion and lied down on the empty couch where I almost instantly fell asleep.

            In the morning Tommy and Tonya were fighting.  Tonya says she remembers him fucking her last night.  She said, “It would have been fine accept you fucked my butt.”  Tonya was like that, she didn’t care who heard what, that’s one of the reasons she turned me on so.  She dumped him there and I just smiled.  On other news, it turns out that the girl who Tommy mistook for Tonya became pregnant, and she didn’t have a boyfriend and she claims she hasn’t done it in over three months.  I felt bad for her, but sometimes you get screwed over, sometimes it happens at a party when you’re passed out.        

Oh April part 2

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Oh April part 2

 

            Earlier that night April, the hottest girl I knew, jacked me off under the blanket, while my best friend Jake, who was going out with her, sat just on the other side of us.  When the movie ended, April took the remote and shut it off.  Jake leaned over and gave her a deep kiss.

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="mso-spacerun: yes">  “Good movie, huh?”  Jake asked April.

            “Oh yeah,” she smiled, “It had the best climax.”  I knew her pun.  She yawned and hugged Jake, “Hunny I’m getting tired.”

            “I’ll be back,” I say, “Got go to the bathroom.”  I went in to wash up, and when I came back in they already had the futon laid out, and they were under the blanket.  April had her pants and shirt on the ground, same with Jake. 

            “Hey you can get yourself some blankets to sleep on, I have more in my parents room,” Jake said with his eyes closed.  So when I came back the lights were off and the two were already asleep.  I threw the blankets down and lied down, keeping one out to slide over me.  I took off my shirt and pants, leaving me in my boxers. 

            For about an hour I kept awake, thinking about April and how she would feel fucking me.  I finally did fall asleep.  I awoke later that night to great comforts.  The blanket felt so warm and soft, I ran my hands down it, realizing that it wasn’t a blanket.  I snapped back into my wide awake self, “April?”

            “Quiet,” she said softly.  I felt her some more, she was already naked.  My one hand kept on her breasts, while my other roamed her body.  I felt her hand grope my cock.  I was naked; she must’ve removed my boxers while I was asleep.  This moment literally felt like waking up to a dream.

            She rolled over onto of me. “What do you want,” she asked into my ear.

            I nibbled on her ear, “To fuck you.”

            “Then you’re in for a treat.”  She went down under the blanket.  Her tongue started at my neck, working its way straight down to my cock.  She softly licked it, around the shaft, the balls, and then my head.  Her lips parted and took the tip, slowly circling it with her tongue.  A little farther she went, taking my whole head in.  She went a little further, getting at least half of it in.  She went a little bit further, swallowing my entire member.  She held it there, allowing my cock to scrape against the back of her throat.  As she came up for air, her teeth ever so gently rubbed against my cock.  She went back down, came back up, each time getting faster until she was fucking me with her mouth.  I knew I would cum if she didn’t stop, so I pulled her off gently and guided her body back up.     Her nipples slid across my chest as her head popped out from underneath.  I met her for a kiss, one hand behind her head running through her hair, the other down between her legs.  She quivered as I touched her spot.  “Fuck me,” she whispered, “Fuck me with that beautiful dick of yours.”

            “Can you control yourself?” I asked.  “We don’t want to wake Jake up.”

            “Yes, just fuck me, have me, he won’t wake up.”

            I started feeling a little guilty because she was Jakes girl, but once she wrapped her hand around my shaft and glided in I forgot what I was thinking about.  She started slowly, pushing back and forth, her elbows resting around my chest, gripping me tightly.   My hands reached for her ass and she soon followed my rhythm.  I pulled her ass forward, she moved forward, down and she moved down.  She was my puppet, only instead of my hand it was my cock in her. 

            She sat up and as she did so I moved my hands to her breasts.  April rose up, till the tip of my head remained in her, she then fell back onto it.  Up and down, engulfing my cock over and over again.  My hands caressed her breasts, playing with her hard nipples, sliding down to her thighs and back up over her ass, around to her stomach, and back up to her chest.  She started to breath heavier and shake again as she did earlier.  Her soft moans threatening to wake Jake.  She arched her back as my one hand came to her clit.  She stopped pumping and squeezed tightly, her hands around my shoulders, legs squeezing my legs.  April tilted her head up and moaned into the dark room.  When she quieted down she realized the noise she was making.  We both froze and listened.  We were relieved when we heard Jake slightly snoring.

            “Oh that was great,” she gave me a deep kiss.

            My cock remained hard inside her, “for you, but I’m not done yet.”  And I rolled over, putting her onto her back.  Her legs went high and wrapped around my back, her hands rested on my shoulders.  I started pumping forward.  I didn’t work my way from slow to fast, I started off with all my energy.  I thrusted into her over and over again; surprising myself with how long I was lasting.  Her hands ran down my arms, unknowing where or what to do with them.  I kept up my fast pace, pushing us off the bedding, onto the carpeting.  I pushed and thrust myself into her over and over.  Her hands came to the dresser and she griped the legs.  April took a deep breath, and moaned into the air, “Oh fuuucccckkk meeee.”  She pushed upward and tightened once again for her third orgasm tonight.  The sounds of her gasps and moaning were enough to engage my climax.  As she pushed up I pushed forward.  I started oozing inside of her, my liquids spilling out, running down her legs.

            She collapsed on me.  Our sweaty bodies exhausted from the workout.  “You’d better get back by Jake before he wakes up.”

            “Just let me rest a little bit longer,” her head rested on my chest. 

            What a night I thought.  She jacked me off, blew me, and then fucked me.  I took a deep yawn, what a night.  Oh April.          ÂÂ