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Chapter 21 by hyperlax700 hyperlax700

What's next?

Later that evening

You and Paul join Cindy and her new husband Bill in the limo heading back to Pauls parents house. With Cindy and Bill being newlyweds and you and Paul being sort of newly a couple the ride back feel more like a highschool makeout party than anything else.

Once you are all back in the house you retire to your separate rooms, and get ready for bed. You digg around and thankfully find one more clean pair of panties, but decide it's probably better wait untill tomorrow before putting them on since there still is the occational trickle of jizz leaking out of your pussy.

You crawl naked into bed and rest your head on Pauls chest. You fingers twirl and play with his chest hair, as you feel your bodies relax after a long day.

"Paul? I want to tell your sister who I was. She is basically my only girl friend as of yet, and I don't want to have to lie to her."

Paul fidgit nearvously, and you prop yourself up a little to look at him.

"Yeah... I mean. Yeah I guess she would be understanding of that." He answer was akward and there was something about the way his eyes kept avoiding yours.

"What?!" you demand in an I-am-not-amused kind of tone.

"No it's nothing, Im sure that will be no problem" he says, forcing his eyes to meet yours this time. You lock your eyes on his and he tries to not look away, but the simple fact that your tits are right there in his face makes that difficult for him. You stare him down, your brows furrowed. And what you can only describe as female intuition seam to read his mind.

"She knows, doesn't she..." you ask. His eyes betray him instantly and he soon confirms your intuition.

"Yeah, I kind of told her my plan a few weeks back." he admits.

"What! who else did you tell?"

"No one! I swear!" You fix him with your new found womanly **** glare, and thankfully get the feeling he is telling you the truth. You lay your head back on his chest, and listen to his pounding heart.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you, Ill find some way to make it up to you." he says obviously trying to defuse you. "Ill get you a really sweet new computer or something".

Computer? what the hell was he on about? You prop your self back up to look at him. You think back and remember the deal you made. He was gonna pay for new computer part for you as a thank you for doing this. That all seemed so distant now. You didn't really care about the computer now.

"No." You said. You clearly had him by the methaphorical balls now. You could probably ask for anything in the world right now and he would give it to you.

"Two things.." you said.

"Tomorrow your gonna give me your credit card, and I'm gonna go shopping with Cindy. I have an entire wardrobe to replace." He just nodded, seamingly relived that at your simple request. "And secondly?" he asked.

You crawl up in bed, and stradle his wide chest. You inch yourself forward, placing your pussy closer to his face. He doesn't need any further instructions as his hand grab your thighs and butt. He happily gets to work eating you out.

His toung swirls around your clit before he gently push it inside your lips. You feel the warmth spread from your pussy, radiating outward filling your body with intens pleasure. Your hips are gyrateing all on their own, matching the rythem of his movements. You firmly grab on to your breast and squeeze them tightly. Pinching you nipples ever so slightly sends shocks of pleasure through out your body, and before you know it a mind shattering orgasm rocks you. Your whole body twitches and your pussy feels like its trying to eat Pauls toung. You grab his head and push his face firmly into you. As the pleasure waves subside you release him, and roll of him onto the bed.

You turn around and look at Paul, who is just laying there looking at you. His head propped up on his hand, and his other hand slowly fondeling his dick under the sheets. You lift the sheets to get a look.

"Wow, twice you filled me up with that thing today and your already rock hard again" you comment. "With such a smoking hot girlfriend how could I not be" he smiles. Girlfriend... yeah you are Pauls girlfriend now. It feels good. It feels really good. It feels like the most right thing in the world.

You shuffle your body downward so that your head is level with his cock. You place a hand around his shaft and he lay back down closing his eyes, clearly enjoying the experiance. You begin stroking him gently. You other hand cuping his balls, gently fondeling them. He moans in pleasure, and you slowly start licking the tip and head of his cock. As you pull back forskin, you slowly wrap your lips around the head. Sucking slightly you let the head slide in and out as light poping sound everytime you pull it out, all the while you are still stroking his shaft.

Pretty soon he is moaning like crazy, and you can see him grabbing on to the sheets, clearly trying to hold back the fast approcing climax. You quicken your pace slightly and let your toung work the head some more, focusing on where he is most sensitive. He can't hold back any longer, and you feel his cock throb in your hands. You keep your lips firmly wrapped around the head, and you feel jet after jet of warm cum fill your mouth. Using your hands you milk every last drop of cum from him before gently letting go. You swallow his massive load, before crawling back up and laying down in his arms.

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