You Two Become Very Close

She didn’t have to tell me twice. Once that order was given, I had her swept off the chair, and in my arms. Like a freaking fireman I carried her back into Kappa house. Any plans I had of uncovering the mystery that’d been consuming my life, suddenly became ethereal. I was about to get my dick wet, I could already feel her pussy giving way to my cock. I doubt our intentions were subtle, or unknown as I maneuver her through the building. My penis was trying to rip it’s way through my tight pink shorts, while she just smelled purely of need.

I got her to the staircase before she yelped and put her hand on my chest. “Wait! Give me a few minutes, I need to clean up my room.”

I bit my lip, and then bit her neck. “I really don’t think I’ll be focusing on your room.”

She moaned, and I could feel the goose bumps begin to raise up across her body. “It’ll just be a few minutes.” She insisted.

I sighed, and set her down. My body wanted so much to bend her over the banister right then and there, and fuck her in front of everyone. “Hurry.” I said. “I feel like I’m going to explode.”

She nodded, and ran up and around the spiral staircase with haste and grace. What could she possibly have up there that was more important than getting drilled?

I thought about going back to the refreshments table, for a beer but figured my breath was better off without. Instead I just grabbed a soda and cracked it open. As I was taking my first swing of that sugary alchemy I found Marcy passing right in front of me. I think she genuinely did see me, her eyes were fixed ahead on some distant social goal.

That cruel part of my soul I’d been nurturing this last week lit up. Without a moment’s hesitation I put my foot forward, hooked it around her ankle, and tripped her. It was a brilliant trip, she moved along my foot like an axis, and made the ninety degree journey to the floor with a clear whoop. She managed to catch herself on her hands and knees, and when she did her skirt was sent flying outwards, landed safely on her back, and gave half the room a clear view of her naked ass.

This seemed to surprise her more than the fall. She stuck the landing, but once she felt the cool breeze against her ass she froze. Her head craned to the side and she looked around. The room burst into cheers, and laughter. Her face burned suddenly red, and a shiver ran down her spine. I looked on with devilish interest, knowing that this was somehow having an effect on her. I stared at her pussy, and wondered if I could somehow tell that she was getting heated up from exposing her ass.

“Hey now!” I eventually said, going to her rescue. I flipped her skirt down, grabbed her by the armpits and hefted her up to her feet. I got a good look at her face, red as a tomato. She saw that it was me, and her meek whimpered turned into an icy glare. “Sorry Marcy, if I’d known that was your only pair of panties I would have let you keep them.”

She scowled, and tore herself away from me, before I could do any more harm. Damn, too slow. Oh well, at least I got a nice look at that ass, pale and spank-able. I watched her walk off, and wondered to myself how I was going to make her mine.

Before my thoughts could get too far away from me, Trisha wrapped her arms with mine and snuggled close. “We’re good to go.”

“Did you need to hide a dead body?”

She laughed and we began to trek to upstairs. “Nothing like that.” She said sweetly. “Just needed to make sure I got there before my roommate. You know we Kappa girls be straight up hos.”

“That’s what I was counting on.” I charmed, and let her lead me inside. If there had been a dead body, she’d done a bang up job hiding it. I was going to need a black light if I had any chance of pinning the crime on her. That’s just as well, I was planning on adding a few more stains to the room. “This is so not how I thought tonight was going to go.”

“You better be careful Bryce, you always ruin things by speaking.”

“If that ain’t the truth.” So I decided to do away with speaking, and just went for it. Bearishly I grabbed her, pulled her close, and started back up with that kissing nonsense. Her tongue tasted like coke. Safe behind a closed door, and pounding music she felt safe enough to start grinding against me. Her crotch against my thigh, as we devoured one another. I couldn’t help myself any long, I slid my hand down the front of her shorts, and found my way to her wet sex. Likewise she began to paw at my junk, through the fabric of my pants.

She crooned sweetly as I worked my fingers between her lips. Like a professional chef her hand undid my button, took down my fly, and with a forceful tug had my shorts and underwear down around my knees. My cock flopped free, and then defied gravity by rising upwards towards her. Her fingers wrapped around my tool, and began to jerk it. I sighed, bent my knees, and allowed her to take me away. It felt so good to have her hands massaging my dick, it really brought back memories. I might have let it go on for too long, and only stopped once I felt a bead of precum form at the tip of my penis.

At this point I couldn’t hold back any longer. I brought my fingers out of her panties, and presented them to her. A hot blush passed over her face, and she opened her mouth to suck on them. (Trisha James +3)(-30 SP) While she savored her own flavor, and nursed my fingers, I used my free hand to tug down her pants and we were good to go.

She practically leapt onto the bed, and shook her ass at me when she landed. I ripped my wallet in half until a condom dropped out, the slid that shit on with a few strokes. Listen up kids, when dealing with weird satanic mysteries always use protection. You don’t want a Rosemary’s Baby situation springing up.

Trisha rolled onto her back, but I grabbed her hips, and rolled her back onto her hands and knees. She moaned lustfully and nodded her head. We both liked doggy, quite a bit, I gave her ass one final squeeze, and lined myself up with her. Slowly I pressed myself forwards, feeding her my dick inch my inch. I was sinking into her warm welcoming folds, a soft gasp, then squee from her welcoming, my head, and then shaft. Once I’d gotten as far as I could go, I pulled out and tired it all again. This made her produce a low pleased sound, that I was happy to hear.

From there, the fuckin’ began! Her bed was pretty much at the perfect height for this kind of activity. All I had to do was rock my hips, and stay hard, and the two of us felt like I was turning her inside out. Not that she was passive during the whole affair. Before flattering me with the volume and frequency of her moans, she was throwing herself back on me with gusto. My eyes were transfixed by the dark curves of her neither regions, glistening, beckoning, fucking before my very eyes.

I was telling the truth when I said I didn’t think this is where the night was going. I thought I’d be torturing Marcy and Veronica all night, but here I was. She was only five points away from a trait too, I’m sure I could get there. Though to tell you the truth, I was a little more excited about having my girlfriend back, than all the app shit at the moment.

Oh alright, maybe I was a little interested in seeing what her trait would be. Nobody’s perfect. I’d brought this woman to enough climaxes in my career that I knew the pitch at which she came. So once she started reaching the upper registers of her voice, I stopped fucking her all together. I felt her squeeze my dick needily when I stopped moving. Then once it became clear what I was doing, she took matters into her own hands and started fucking herself on my dick. Well I didn’t like the sound of that, so I placed my hand on her ass and stopped her there too.

She whined, and looked back at me. “C’mon. I’m so close.” Her pussy squeezed me again.

I didn’t say anything, just let her cool down. And myself as well. It’d been a while for me, so I might not have been the sexual god I thought I was in my prime. Luckily the condom was doing it’s job, otherwise she’d be cream filled by now.

We did this for a few more rounds. Every time I brought her as close to an orgasm as I could, and just when I was about to push her over the line, I stopped what I was doing, and held her down against the bed. By this point she was growling with frustration, her walls milked my cock for what it was worth, but she wasn’t able to help herself cum, any more than I was. “You fucking dick, let me cum.” She whined, and clawed at her sheets. The black of her blouse was transparent with sweat.

“You think you’re ready?”

“Yes, fuck yes. Give it to me.”

“You have to do something first.” She growled again, and tried to rock her hips some more, but my hand was keeping her in place.

“Anything.” She eventually said.

I liked anything. “You gotta call me master, and beg me to let you come.”

She sighed. “You are such a man.”

Squeezed her butt cheeks in my hands. “I’ll also accept, letting me stick a finger up your ass while you cum.”

“Mmm.” She wiggled her ass again. “I’ll take that.”

“You gotta ask for it.”

She laughed, and wiggled it some more. “Please Bryce? I need to cum, and the only way I can do it is with one of your fingers up my ass.” (Trisha James +5SP) (38SP) She was pretty good, I almost believed that.

“Your wish is my command.” I spat a glob of spit against her asshole, which caused her to flinch and gasp. Then gently, I began prodding her hole with a finger. I heard her exhale, relax, and with one fluid motion felt my finger disappear up the forbidden hole.

A deal was a deal.

I gave her all the fuck I had left in my body. My cock fucked her pussy, while I finger fucked her ass. It took almost nothing to get to scream and squirm in a nice little orgasm. I’d been edging her long enough that it was just a few simple strokes away, and I wasn’t much further. I wish there hadn’t been music playing, so everyone in the house could hear her, but oh well. I got to hear those wonderful wails, and that was good enough for me. I stuffed myself inside of her, and came. I felt like I could stand going a second time, but I let my thrusting stop, and for a moment just enjoyed being coupled with a woman who at one point I thought I loved.