Return To Christina

You decide you can go to school whenever you please. So what if you are a little late today? It will be more than worth it. You go into the bathroom, remove your clothes, and open the curtain. Christina turns, washing off some of the soap covering her shoulders and tits. Her smile is enticing and sexy.

"I hope you are here to fuck me. Waking up to serving you this morning has got me all gushy." She giggles, revealing cute dimples in her cheeks.

Without a word, you step and grab Christina into a tight embrace. You pull the shower curtain closed. She melts into your arms and your mouth when you kiss her. Her tongue tastes minty, probably from brushing her teeth. The feel of her soapy skin on yours is delicious. Your hands start on her back, but soon one of them gropes her breast, pinching the nipple. The cheerleader sucks the breath out of your mouth in a gasp. The same hand then strokes along her belly and runs through her bush. She humps your hand, trying hard to get more contact or maybe slip your fingers inside her. Your tongues are fencing, entwining around each other.

You break the kiss when your fingers find Christina's clit. You kiss down her neck to her modest tit and suck hard on her nipple. At the same time, you stroke her clit, urging her body toward a crescendo.

"Oh, my God, James! You're gonna make me cum just with your fingers and mouth. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah! Fuck!" Her dirty talk makes your blood hot. You bite her nipple gently and grind hard into her clit with your thumb. This frees up you fingers, which you slide into her pussy. "Oh, fuck yeah! I'm gonna cum. Gonna cum." Your hand moves quickly, pounding your fingers into this co-ed's tight cunt and your thumb rubbing fast, tight little circles on her clit. "Gonna cum! Cum! Cum! YES!" She screams, and your fingers are squeezed, as Christina's body shakes in a huge orgasm. You move up to capture her mouth in a deep kiss, muffling her. You stroke and kiss her until she stops coming. She is a rag in your arms as she pants hard to catch her breath. Her eyes burn into yours with a passionate lust only slightly sated.

She stands on her own, kissing you and then turning around. She puts her hands on the wall of the shower and pushes her butt out toward you. She turns her head and winks. "Now, fuck me, like I asked you to."

The heat in her voice triggers some primitive part of your brain, and you grab her hips roughly as you line up your cock on her pouting cunt lips. Christina groans at your touch. The groan gets low and guttural when you slip into her pussy. You pound her hard, reveling in her steamy hot flesh. She takes an arm off the wall and starts rubbing her clit. "Oh, my God! I'm gonna cum again! Fuck me, James!"

Your cock is singing her cunt's praises when she shrieks again. Her squeezing muscles are too much for your meat, and you groan as you pump her pussy full. Watching her flesh jiggle as you come is simply heaven.

What seems like an hour later, you hold each other, murmuring and caressing wet skin.

"Christina, when do the cheerleaders practice?"

"Every weekday, from noon to two, and Saturday from ten to noon."

"I may stop by one of these days." Your sex **** grins at you, dimples and all.

"You want to have sex with another cheerleader. Maybe both of us at the same time. Perhaps even another **** to adore you and love you. Would you like that, master?"

"So many options, Christina, my ****. For now, you will go about your day like it was a normal day before you met me. After classes, you will stop by your dorm and pack clean clothes for three days. Then you will speak to your roommate or write her a note, saying that you will be staying with friends for a few days and that she shouldn't worry about you."

"Yes, Master."

"Do you have any sex toys?"

"I have a vibrator, condoms and lube."

"Bring them as well. If the door is locked when you get back, wait in the lounge on this floor. Do not discuss our relationship with anyone."

"Yes, Master."

"Also, go get yourself some remote control vibrating panties and a shock collar for dogs. I want complete control of your pain and pleasure at all times. Now, finish your shower and get ready for class."

"Yes, Master."

You kiss her hard and deep, before drying off and heading back to the room with your clothes. You dress and head out.