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Date: 11/3/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, First Time, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Author: wantsomefun, Rating: 89.1, Source: sexstories.com

breathed. “Yeah.” I was about as deep as I was going to get, so I pulled almost all the way out and then slid back in. “Kinda hurts, but not really. I just feel so full.” I pulled partway out and put my hand between us so I could play with her clit. Then I moved in again, my body pushing my fingers firmly on either side of her button. She bit her lip. “Keep doing that.” Her orgasm was deep and luxurious, but when she gathered herself, she started fucking me back. “Make me cum again, Jeremy. Please make me cum again.” I pulled out to fight my own urge to cum and moved to the foot of the bed to eat her steaming pussy. Again, I had to hold her down to do it. Eventually, she grabbed my hair. “No more. Fuck me. Cum inside me.” She wrapped all four limbs around me when I entered her. This time we went faster. After a few minutes, I grunted into her hair. “Won’t be long now.” “Do it.” I pushed harder and faster as I felt my orgasm approach. She responded in kind. I tried to keep most of my weight off her upper torso when I erupted. She reached up and wiped the sweat from under my eyes when I was done. “I felt you cumming. That was amazing,” she murmured as we kissed. I dismounted and lay on my back, spent. She rolled on her side to cuddle. Neither of us spoke. Eventually, she said, “Thank you. I don’t feel like a freak anymore.” I grabbed her little ass to pull her close. “You’re not a freak. A freak in bed, maybe.” “What the hell does that mean?” “Some girls don’t act out as much ... as you.” “If I enjoy something, I enjoy it.” I fondled her nipple. “I noticed.” “We have the room for the night, right?” “Yeah.” She turned my wrist so she could read my watch. “Wanna go back to The Hangout before it closes?” We cleaned up the messy parts, neither of us now shy about our nudity. We dressed, and I held Martha’s wild mane up for her so she could clip it in a loose bun on top of her head. We walked back to the club. The owner met us at the door. “Thought you two fuckin’ left.” “We took a break.” He gave us a knowing wink and turned to talk to another patron. Martha grabbed my hand and pulled us away. “Do you think he knows?” “Knows what?” “That we did it? Had sex?” “He probably thinks we went out and smoked. Do you care?” She laughed. “The crazy part of me hopes he guessed.” “We were careful. We washed. Nothing’s glowing on us.” “Oh, you!” She play-smacked my arm. “Let’s dance.” “I don’t know how.” “Neither do I. So what?” It was near closing time, so the DJ slowed the music down. The Moody Blues played “Knights in White Satin.” We fit well together. I held her close, and she rested her head on my chest. We didn’t move much, since it’s not a song that inspires it. “It’s okay, you know,” she said. “What is?” “Look around. Other boys are kissing the girls they’re dancing with.” A guy near me squeezed his girl’s ass. I did the same to Martha. “Woo-hoo! Yeah, that’s more like it!” She kissed me back when my mouth sought hers. When the lights came up, we joined the ...