Whatever Wendy Wants

You let yourself go, cumming hard in your underwear. Wendy's hand works your cock hard, milking everything out of it. You cry out, but Wendy's mouth covers yours before you can make enough noise to alert her parents downstairs. You try to kiss her back, but her hand on your shooting cock is too distracting to focus on anything.

Wendy pulls her hand out of your underwear and strokes your chest with the tips of her fingernails. She pulls out of the kiss and says, "We're going to have lots of sex tonight, but I wanted to get your first load out of the way. Now you'll last a long time when you're inside me."

"That makes sense," you say.

"Oh god, your clothes!"

You look down at the wet spot in your pants.

"Don't worry," says Wendy. "I'll take care of it." Still holding your wrists, she gets out of the bed and pulls you to your feet. "Take your clothes off and I'll put them in the wash."

You quickly strip as she pulls her cheerleader top back on, this time without the bra. When you're done taking your clothes off, you hand them to her. She takes them, but stops and kisses you for a minute before leaving the room.

Once you're alone you notice that you're already getting hard again. Thoughts of that last kiss linger in your head. You sit on the edge of the bed and lightly stroke your cock. You're almost fully hard again by the time she gets back.

Wendy smiles and locks the door. "Looks like you're almost ready for another round!" She sits next to you on the bed and puts an arm around you, pulling you in for another kiss.

You lay your hand on her leg. It's so soft and smooth, and the length of it gives you plenty to enjoy. She grasps your hand and moves it to her belly, which is taunt and well defined. Her kisses become more passionate as you move your hand in circles, teasing her belly. You slip your hand slowly upward, heading for her chest.

Wendy pulls back and smiles at you, then glances down. You look down and see that she's pulled her top up over her large breasts. She puts her hand behind your head and gently guides you toward them until you have a nipple in your mouth. You suck hard.

"Ooooh, that's good, John. Just like that. Now lick it. Good! My nipples are so sensitive, that feels so awesome!"

Wendy twists her body, pulling one tit out of your mouth and pushing the other one in. You work it just like the first one. The two of you keep up the breast play for several minutes, until Wendy pulls you back into a kiss and gives your cock another little tug.

"Feels like you're ready," says that gorgeous head cheerleader. "So what position would you like to do it in first?"