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Chapter 8 by bcoc bcoc

Where do you let him lead you?

A random room upstairs

You follow him up the stairs, heart racing with anticipation. You feel his arms brush against you as he opens the door for you. The lock clicking behind you made you turn around, and he was already taking his shirt off. He looked like a chiseled Greek god, and you couldn't stop tracing the lines of his muscles.

"YOU want to get abs like ME?" you exclaimed? "I want to get abs like YOU!"

He laughed, commenting on how you were exactly his type, and you blushed again. "No, seriously, its not even funny how much of my type you are," he said.

"Prove it," you retorted with a little attitude. Without warning he swept you up, kissing you deeply, and pressing his body against yours. You can feel how hard he is through his pants. Your hands trace his chest as he sits you on the edge of the bed, your palms grazing his hard nipples, and you trace down his body, stopping at each ridge on his abs. You get to his waistline, feel along his length, and look back up to him. "I don't think I can fit all of this…" you say nervously.

"Won't know until you try" he says, putting your hands on his belt. Without asking, you undo the clasp, then the button and zipper, and his pants fall to the ground, leaving only thin boxers protecting his hard cock.

You can see the bulge in even more detail now, and you reach inside. You can feel how heavy it is as you lift it out, and you can't think of anything to do besides taste it. You start licking just the tip, but before long, you were been able to take about half of it in your mouth. He groaned as you massaged his length with your tongue, tracing every vein along his shaft.

As you started to stroke him with your hand, he tensed up, and you could tell he was enjoying it: when you looked up, his eyes were closed as he bit his lip in enjoyment. Before you can speed up, he grabs your wrist, pushing you back, sliding your skirt up your hips and your soaked panties down. You close your legs instinctively, but let him pull them apart.

He leans forward, massaging your clit with the head of his naked cock. You moan as he makes small circles, spreading your saliva around as lube. You feel him start to slide his head around your vulva, searching for the opening. He slides inside, just the tip of his head, before asking you "are you on birth control?"

What's next?

More fun
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