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He drew back when he felt her giggle and saw a devilish expression in her eyes.
‘What is it?’ he asked.
She grinned impishly.
‘I was just thinking how every time you touch me, it’s as if I no longer have any bones inside me at all, I turn to mush.’
She reached out a tentative finger to touch the bulge in his pants and said, ‘I hope that won’t turn to mush.’
‘You do?’
He pulled her against him as he moved around to lie back across the bead, bringing her to lie on top of him. His hands reached up to touch her breasts, first one nipple, then the other, then cupping one breast in each hand. He lifted his head to kiss them.
‘Very nice,’ he told her appreciatively. ‘Almost as good as I dreamed’
Jennifer acted without thinking and swiped one of the pillows from behind her, hitting him soundly with it. ‘It’s not nice to insult the girl you’re trying to seduce.’
He distracted her by nibbling on one nipple, teasing it until it grew harder under his tongue, then suckling more.
‘No insult intended,’ he said slowly, between kisses.
Jennifer forgot what she had considered an insult and gave herself up to the sensations that now coursed through her body. Each time his tongue touched a nipple, it seemed as though there was a line leading directly from it down to her pussy and could feel herself growing wetter every moment.
As he caressed and kissed her, David slid his hands up her thighs and under the back of her short skirt to gently rub her buttocks.
‘You,’ he said softly, ‘have one hell of a nice bottom.’
‘Hey’ he said a couple of minutes later, ‘no knickers.’
‘No, Alessa wouldn’t let me wear any.’
‘Will you thank her for me?’
After David had kissed her deeply for a couple more minutes and squeezed her nipples gently, Jennifer broke off, pushed herself upright and sat back between his spread legs, her own legs hooked over his thighs.
‘Well?’ she said, in an indignant tone of voice.
‘Well what?’
‘You’ve just found I’m not wearing any knickers. So what are you going to do about it?’
This was an open invitation if ever he’d heard one so, eyes locked, David put his hands on the inside of Jennifer’s thighs just above her knees and, with only the tips of his fingers and the lightest of touches, stroked up her legs towards her crotch until he reached her mound. When he felt the smoothness there he looked down at it, cupped it with his whole hand and slipped two fingers inside her hot, wet pussy.
Jennifer closed her eyes and gave a low moan as he did so, so he slipped a third finger in and pushed all three deep.
She suddenly pushed his hand away, opened her eyes and, in a mock complaining tone, said, ‘This isn’t fair, you know. You have me more than half undressed and you’re still fully clothed.’
David stood and stripped quickly, leaving Jennifer to stare at his wonderful body. He grinned, his erection pointing at her.
She moved to sit on the edge of the bed with her legs either side of his, reached up to hold his member with both hands and planted little kisses over the tip.
‘Well? Now I’m ahead of you.’
He stood back and watched as Jennifer stood up.
He watched as she slipped the skirt down over her hips, slowly and seductively, looking into his eyes the whole time. She took her stockings off and the garter belt, then sat on the edge of the bed again and wrapped her arms around his body.
‘Nice,’ she whispered, rubbing her cheek against his chest, his erection trapped between her breasts in her cleavage. ‘Very nice.’
Her hands snaked up around him until she reached the base of his neck and wound her fingers through his hair. She tugged gently as she leaned back, bringing his lips to meet hers and pulling him down on top of her, her hands caressing his bottom as their tongues fenced. Her breathing grew ragged as David rolled over to lie beside her, one hand tracing a circle lazily around a breast.
‘You do have a very nice body,’ he said softly, his eyes holding Jennifer’s captive.
She felt as if she were soaring, her mind caught by his eyes and by the feeling of his hand as it teased her body.
His hand moved up to gently cup one breast, his thumb brushing lightly over the nipple.
‘You have gorgeous breasts,’ he whispered, as he bent his head to take the nipple in his mouth.
Jennifer felt shocks course through her body as his tongue lightly teased and nibbled at the nipple till it was even more rigid. Then his tongue trailed down between her breasts and he nuzzled the hollow there before moving to gently lick the other nipple until it, too, was harder.
Jennifer found it difficult to think straight and knew that, if he continued much longer, she wasn’t going to be able to hold back.
‘David,’ she whispered, her voice barely audible. It was so hard to even think. ‘David, if you don’t stop I’m going to...I’m going to...’
‘Good’ he interrupted softly. She could almost feel his mouth smile against her breast and he suckled even harder. His hand drifted gently down over her flat stomach, feeling the muscles jump. He moved his hand lower still and stroked lightly over the smoothness of her mound, feeling her press against his palm as she moaned. He slipped two fingers into the warm moistness, finding her centre of pleasure hidden inside and rolled it around gently, his tongue still teasing her nipple, until she moaned and writhed beneath his hand. He felt her tense up and quickly moved to capture her lips with his own, pinning her beneath his body as he felt her sudden release with a warm fountain of wetness against his hand.
She relaxed slowly, opening her eyes to see him staring down at her, a soft, amused expression in his eyes.
She blushed.
‘You look like you did that day on the roof,’ he said softly, brushing her lips with his, then moving to trail kisses lightly down her neck.
‘So do you,’ she whispered.
She caught her breath and had to concentrate in order to speak.
‘You do look a little different,’ she said, a soft giggle escaping.
‘Oh, really?’ He propped himself up on his elbow to stare down at her. ‘How so?’
She ran her hand down his side and then reached down to touch his hardness with her fingertips.
‘Well, you weren’t naked up on the roof...’ and she wrapped her hands around his cock, one above the other.
He shuddered as her hands caressed the length of his rigid cock.
‘Still, if you’d looked hard enough, you could have seen how much I enjoyed watching you.’
‘Oh, did you?’ Jennifer grinned up at him.
‘I will always enjoy watching you,’ David said softly.
Jennifer worked her hands up to his chest and pushed gently against him until he rolled over onto his back.
‘What now?’ he asked curiously as she stared down at him, seeming to devour him with her eyes. He could feel himself grow hotter as she stared, not touching him.
Then she moved quickly to wedge her left knee between his thighs, parting his legs, her hands on the bed by his waist. Then she moved some more, her right knee joining her left and parting his legs further, and bent her head down to kiss the soft hairs on his chest. She kissed lower and he felt himself tense as her breasts brushed over his hardness, her nipples on his thighs.
She kissed lower still and he could feel her nipples pressing harder into his thighs as her mouth drew nearer to his cock. Closer and then away again, teasing him as she carefully avoided touching his cock. Then she grinned and bent till she kissed it lightly on the tip. She lifted her head to look at him and saw him watching her through passion-hooded eyes.
‘Are you enjoying yourself still?’ she asked teasingly.
David nodded, knowing his voice wouldn’t work anymore. When it seemed she had stopped, he tried to speak. His voice came out as if it hadn’t been used in quite a while. ‘Go ahead, continue what you were doing’
She cocked her head and smiled at him, brushing her hair back behind her ears.
‘Continue what? This?’ She moved up to kiss his chest down to his cock, her breasts brushing over his erection.
She paused.
‘Or this?’
Tucking her hair behind her ears again, she bent and kissed his cock, just once.
‘Don’t stop there,’ he said.
So Jennifer slowly took the tip of his cock in her mouth. She felt him tense and heard him moan as his fingers tangled in her hair, urging her to continue. She stroked his balls with one hand, while her tongue explored his rod, licking up and down, then teasing around the sensitive area of the head.
She paused and looked up at him. ‘I want to try deepthroating you, but Alessa said it can be a little difficult.’
She put her mouth over the head of his cock, sucked hard then took it out and looked up at him.
‘Are you ready?’ she asked.
She took the tip of his cock in her mouth again, sucked a bit more of it in and a bit more and more still. It reached the back of her mouth and she nearly gagged, but she kept it there. Then she forced more into her mouth and more and more until her nose was in his pubes and his cock was as far down her throat as it would go. She lifted her head up and pushed it down until his cock was all the way down her throat again.
Up and down, again and again.
She felt his hips began to push up against her, heard his breathing grow ragged and moved back quickly before he could orgasm.
‘Un-unh,’ she shook her head and wagged a finger at him. ‘No doing that until your cock is in my pussy.’
David grinned. In all his imaginings of the past week, he had never had fantasies of Jennifer like this. He reached down and pulled her up on top of him, groaning as he felt her hard nipples dragging over his chest.
She brought her knees forwards and sat upright astride his waist, holding his cock against her stomach. Then she put her feet flat on the bed, lifted herself up and, guiding his cock with one hand, lowered herself until just the head was inside. She paused, balancing herself with her hands on David’s stomach, preparing for what she knew would be painful, and then plunged down quickly until he was all the way inside her.
She screamed with the abrupt pain as he broke her hymen and her eyes widened with surprise at the experience of feeling the incredible fullness of a cock, his cock, deep inside her pussy for the first time, then softened in the pleasure of the feeling.
Because of her shyness, she had had no experience; she had never actually gone this far. But this night was turning out to be one to remember.
Jennifer relaxed again slowly and then began to move up and down, up slowly until only the head of his cock was inside her and plunging back down quickly until their pubic bones mashed together. Slowly up and swiftly back down again a few more times. Then she sat back with her hands on David’s shins, her large breasts thrust up against David’s palms as he reached out to massage her nipples, squeezing and pinching them. Her hips moved, drawing up until just the head of his cock was inside her again then back down hard, driving him all the way inside her each time and putting extra pressure on her g-spot with each thrust. His hands dropped to her hips and moved across to caress her clitoris with his fingers, to where he could feel himself entering her. He found her pleasure button again and massaged it gently. He could feel himself nearing the edge but was determined to wait for Jennifer.
Jennifer felt the heat gathering between her legs. Her breath came in short gasps each time she felt David’s hands touch her. He grasped her hips, pulling her hips down on him, driving deeper and deeper inside her, until she felt her world suddenly explode. A loud cry was ripped from her and she threw herself forward against his chest.
As Jennifer cried out, David thrust deep inside, feeling his cock burst in response to the orgasmic spasms in her vaginal muscles, filling her with his warm fluids as she collapsed into his arms.
When she came back to reality, she felt David’s arms around her, warm and comforting against her back. Her eyes flickered open to meet David’s. She saw a mixed expression in his eyes, one of wonder and surprise and gratitude, and she felt that this was mirrored in her own expression. She reached to kiss him lightly, softly, until the kiss grew warmer and deeper, and she felt his hardness grow inside her once more.
Jennifer drew back, looked into his eyes and said, ‘You’re not finished yet, tonight, you know.’
‘What do you mean?’
She lifted herself off him, his cock falling out of her pussy and flopping down onto his stomach. He noticed some blood on it, her blood, then she got to her hands and knees between his legs and turned to face away from him. She looked back and said ‘That was the first time for me and it hurt a bit, a lot. I want to do it again without the hurt.’
At the sight of twin globes of Jennifer’s backside and the opening to her deep well of pleasure between them, David felt his passion rising again and his cock responding. He got to his knees, placed the tip of his cock at her opening, his hands on her hips, and pushed just the head into her vagina. He leaned forward to cup her huge breasts, one in each hand, the nipples making hard lumps against his palms, and flexed his hips ever so slightly, pushing in a little bit further.
Jennifer’s low cry encouraged him to do it again, and again, and again, until he was in up to the hilt. Then he pulled almost all the way out and slowly eased his cock back in a little bit at a time, as before.
He pulled almost all the way out and did it again, Jennifer giving more little whimpers as he did so.
He pulled out again but this time he paused.
Jennifer cried out, ‘David, fuck me, please just fuck me, I can’t wait any more,’ and he pushed all the way inside in one slow smooth motion. He pulled almost all the way out again and pushed back in slowly.
Jennifer, by now, thought her pussy would go into meltdown and was moaning at the excruciating ecstasy of what was happening to her.
‘Please, David, faster, faster. Oh please, faster.’
He repeated the slow in-out actions a few times, teasing Jennifer with the promise of more. Then he moved in and out a bit faster, and again a bit faster still, and again until he was ramming in and out of her pussy at a colossal speed.
‘Oh DaviDavidayviiiiiiiiiiid, I’m...YEEEESSSS, aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh, aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh.’
He suddenly felt Jennifer’s pussy go into spasms, which set him off, and they felt the union of their joining in a huge explosion of pleasure.
After a moment, coming down from the peak of their joint ecstasy, David pulled out and collapsed back with closed eyes and a stunned expression on his face. All he could say was, ‘Wow.’
Jennifer turned her head, looked back at him and said, ‘Wow? Is that all you can say, "wow?"‘
It was as if he didn’t hear her, he just said, ‘Wow’ again.
Jennifer turned round, still on her hands and knees, and looked down at his now limp cock, then up at David’s face and down again.
I wonder she thought, and bent her head to kiss it.
It twitched slightly in response.
She kissed it again. It twitched again and started to swell, just a bit.
She laid down on her front, flat between David’s legs with her arms over his thighs, elbows almost touching the bed, and wrapped her right hand round his cock.
She started squeezing and relaxing her hand, making his cock swell more and more until it was almost as fully erect and hard as it had been before.
David opened his eyes and looked down.
Jennifer took just the head of his cock into her mouth, looked deep into David’s eyes and sucked really hard, her cheeks puckering in with the vacuum she was creating.
She took it out and said, ‘This time I want you to come in my mouth, ok.’
David nodded, weakly, as Jennifer opened her mouth wide, pulled her lips back baring her teeth and lowered her head over his cock until her nose was in his pubes, holding the base of his cock with just forefinger and thumb. Then she closed her lips, forming a seal around his cock and drew up, sucking in hard as she did so.
She lowered her head again and drew up again.
She increased the speed, but it wasn’t necessary, as David knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back for very long, and he didn’t want to hold back this time.
Jennifer felt the slight swelling of his cock, felt his cum start to rise under her thumb, then moved her hand away, closed her eyes and lowered her head all the way down. David reached out, held the back of her head in both hands, pushed it down as far as it would go and emptied his load down the back of her throat in six huge spurts.
He held her like that for a few moments and then took his hands away, releasing her head.
She lifted her head, letting his rapidly softening cock fall from her mouth, and looked up.
He was grinning at her.
‘What?’ she asked.
‘I should meet more women on the roof.’ He grinned.
She slapped him lightly on the stomach.
‘Meanie.’ She grinned back at him. ‘I guess that means I’ll just have to sunbathe on the roof again sometime.’
David slowly ran his hands down her back. ‘When you do, would you like some company? Or how about this for an idea? I know a nice, out of the way, place, where no one ever goes...’
‘I don’t know, I mean I thought I was fairly safe on the roof of my block. It’s not another rooftop, is it?’
‘Oh no, this place is a couple of miles out of town, not a rooftop near and the only way to get there is along a dirt track. How about it?’
Jennifer smiled at him. ‘It’s a date.’
‘It’s your turn now, lie down here.’
‘We’re taking turns now?’
Jennifer moved to lie beside David on her back and he got up on one elbow, looking into her eyes.
He kissed her gently then moved his head to her left nipple, leaving a trail of little kisses on her skin as he went. He traced circles around her slightly hard nipple with his tongue then took it into his mouth and sucked.
He ignored her and carried on teasing the nipple back to full erectness.
‘David,’ she said, a bit louder.
‘Will you get me my purse?’
He stretched his arm behind him to the floor where Jennifer had left her purse, picked it up and gave it to her.
She opened the flap, reached inside and pulled out the vibrator.
‘While you were off getting the ice, I found that Alessa had put this in my purse earlier. That’s what I was so embarrassed about when you came back.’
David took the toy, switched it on and a muted buzzing filled the air.
‘You want me to use this, do you?’
‘Ooooh, yes please.’
He touched it to Jennifer’s already hard nipple and heard her give a slight moan in response.
He suddenly switched it off and put it aside. ‘I don’t think you want me to use it really.’
‘Yes I do. Really.’
He picked it up and switched it on again.
‘Where do you want me to use it?’
‘Here,’ and he touched it to one of her nipples. Then he touched the other nipple with it and bent to give the first a little suck.
‘Or here,’ and he moved it down to touch the inside of her thigh at the top of her leg, seeing the moisture appear at her slit.
Jennifer parted her legs wide, hooking one leg over his waist.
‘Ooohhh, put it in, please just put it in.’
David moved to kneel between her legs and looked up at Jennifer’s face.
‘Would you like me to do this, then?’ and he stroked the buzzing thing up and down her now open slit, seeing her puffy lips swelling even more.
‘Put it in. Put it in me.’
He slowly pushed the toy part of the way into her vagina and leant forward to lick her bulging clitoris.
‘Oh, that’s right.’
He turned the speed right down then pushed it in slowly the rest of the way. When it was all the way inside he flicked the speed quickly up to full then back down to almost nothing, up to full and down to almost nothing again. He pulled it out, laid it along her slit and flicked the speed up and down again.
He put the speed on full and pushed it all the way into her pussy.
‘Yes, I’m cumming, I’m cumming.’
Jennifer let out another scream as she reached her peak and suddenly went limp.
‘Are you alright?’ said David, thinking ‘Oh dear, I am probably going to get a few complaints from the neighbours tomorrow.’
‘Yes, I’m ok. I’m very ok. But I wonder if death through orgasm is possible.’
She yawned, covering her mouth in surprise. ‘I think you wore me out.’
David moved up to lie at her side, then nuzzled the side of her neck, whispering, ‘Go to sleep, Jennifer. And dream sweet dreams. And when you wake up, I’ll still be here’
He watched as Jennifer smiled and whispered, ‘I’m glad.’ Then with another yawn, she closed her eyes. He settled in next to her, holding her tight between his arms. She felt nice there. Gently rubbing her back until she fell asleep, he thought about how he would be there when she woke up in the morning, and what they would do when she woke up, until he fell asleep with a smile on his face.
6 The Morning After The Night Before
Jennifer was woken the next morning with of a gentle kiss on her lips (the upper ones).
She lay still for a few minutes, eyes closed, luxuriating in the unaccustomed feeling of total relaxation and contentment.
Was it all a dream?
Could she have imagined it as she had so many other times since that day on the roof when she’d...and she felt herself blush with chagrin at the memory of what she’d done that day?
Her full senses returned to her and she opened her eyes. She saw a strange ceiling above her head. This was not her own bed.
A low, quiet, pleasing male voice whispered something in her ear.
Full recollection of the previous night suddenly returned to her.
It wasn’t a dream.
She turned her head to see her lover’s eyes inches from her own.
She could say that now, "Her lover", and revelled for a moment in the sheer sensual pleasure of being able to say that about herself..."Her lover".
He was looking at her with a tender expression on his face and she felt an immediate sexual response to his look. Then she felt the aching of the muscles in her loins protesting about the abusive treatment they had received the night before. She realized she must have a bit of time to recover before she could attempt any repetition of the activities of the previous night.
But could she explain that to him without giving him the idea that it was some sort of rejection.
She would have to try, she would have to as she certainly wasn’t able for anything like it yet and even the thought of someone touching her there gave her little twinges of pain.
‘Good morning.’
‘I said "do you want to have some breakfast or would you rather stay here?"‘ giving her a slightly suggestive grin.
‘Oh David,’ she said, edging sideways to put a bit of space between their naked bodies before the sheer animal attraction in his eyes could cause a response in her aching body, ‘I’ve got to go home, and quickly, while I can move, before my muscles remember what I did to them last night and decide to protest even more than they are now.’
‘Don’t you want to stay? Wouldn’t you rather stay here and relax?’
‘David, I want to stay, I want to be with you, forever, but I know what will happen if I do stay. At least I know what I’d like to do if I stay...and what you would like to do as well. But I can’t. You can see that, can’t you? I just need time to recover.’
‘Hmmmm, ok.’
She got up out of their bed, yes, it was "their" bed, and found her discarded clothes from the previous night. She made a little grimace of pain as she started to squeeze into the cheesecloth blouse and felt it brush harshly against her aching nipples.
David noticed the look and offered the use of some of his clothes. ‘You’ll find spare sweatshirt and pants in that dresser drawer.’
She accepted his offer with gratitude and didn’t comment when he joked that she would have to see him later when he came to pick them up, though her vaginal muscles gave another twinge of protest at the thought.
Just before she left, she turned to face David.
‘By the way.’
‘Just so you don’t think my leaving so abruptly is some sort of rejection...’
She paused and grinned.
She took hold of the bottom of the sweatshirt and whipped it up so that it was hooked over the top of her large breasts, being careful as she pulled it over her nipples, moved her hands quickly down to grab the waistband of the pants, her left on her hip and her right at her stomach, then pulled the front of the pants down with her right hand giving him a quick flash of her shaven pussy.
Just as quickly, she pulled the front of the pants up again, tugged the sweatshirt down, turned and ran from the room.
When she got back to her room, Alessa was there waiting.
‘So, you’ve found out what it’s all about now, huh?’
‘Oh yeah...oh, oh yessss’ she said in a miserable tone of voice, ‘and it doesn’t half hurt. It does get better, doesn’t it?’
‘Definitely. It gets a lot better. But for now, I’ve got one thing to say to you, well, two things actually.’
‘What are they?’
‘One: skin up and have a joint to relax yourself and two: then go to bed. Give yourself time to recover. I’ll deal with David when he comes round to collect his clothes.’
Jennifer’s last waking thought before sleep overcame her and the subconscious self-repair instincts of her body rendered her insensible was How had Alessa known that they were David’s clothes?
David arrived a couple of hours later, to be met by Alessa at the door.
She picked up his sweatshirt and pants and shoved him back out into the hallway.
‘What on earth did you do to that poor girl last night?’ she demanded and stood waiting for his reply, tapping her foot in anger.
David looked at this big-titted brunette standing there, dressed in a pair of tiny white shorts, a tight white vest that didn’t reach as far as her navel and with no bra, her nipples clearly poking through. He looked at this girl who was glaring at him, her eyes flashing sparks, and he felt an instant response that showed in his blue eyes. He saw her reaction to his look, the way her eyes widened, the way her lips parted slightly and her breathing quickened, and liked her for it. He put such thoughts aside; there was only one person for him now. And he wanted to see her, he NEEDED to see her.
‘What do you mean, "What did I do to her?" She fucked my brains out,’ he said indignantly.
‘Keep your voice down,’ Alessa said in a harsh whisper, ‘she’s asleep, and whatever it was you did, she’s going to need time to recover. Give her a few days; you are NOT to go near her until I say so. You are to leave her alone until she is completely ok, and when you do see her again, you are to let her make ALL the moves. And you keep your hands to yourself, even her nipples hurt, fer gawds sake.’
‘But I’ve got to go on a field trip on Tuesday, for a week.’
When he tried to push past her to get to the door, Alessa moved to block his path.
‘Then you won’t see her until you get back. Now, there’re your clothes. Go. Leave. NOW.’
When Alessa returned to their room, Jennifer asked, sleepily, ‘Who was that?’
‘That was David. Now, don’t you worry, I’ve given him his clothes and sent him packing. Go back to sleep.’
Jennifer made as though to get out of bed and struggle to her feet.
‘I should go after him.’
Oh, she really did like this matchmaking lark, and getting these two together might turn out to be one of her best projects, but they were obviously so far gone on each other that they needed a bit of help otherwise their budding relationship might fail, crashing against she rocks of harsh reality. A few days separation was definitely indicated.
She put her hands on Jennifer’s shoulders and pushed her back down to the bed.
‘No you shouldn’t. Make him wait for it. He’s not going anywhere, believe you me, he’s totally gone on you. Go back to sleep.’

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