1. Goodbye, Miss Granger - Part 4


    Date: 12/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: blin18, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    tip of his cock kept dancing this way and that over my cervix, bringing me tantalisingly close to the edge of orgasm, but I just couldn’t get over the top. “Please, fuck me,” I whimpered, still struggling in his arms. “Make me come. I’m so close.” But he held me tight; even with the tables turned, begging him to fuck me, still he held me tight, my own pleasure held hostage to his mercy. I strained backwards, crying out with the effort, my breasts thrust out and shining with sweat as they popped free above his embrace. The angle of my pussy sheared across his cock now rather than trying to lift off it. And it worked! I felt his cock-head move inside as the hard ridges and veins of his shaft ground through my sensitive opening. I relaxed, snapping back onto his dick, and my orgasm took another baby-step closer to the drop-off. “Oh yes,” I cried, my voice dropping half an octave to a lusty contralto. “Just like that! Fuck me just like that. Cum in me now!” I strained back again but Kevin didn’t resist as hard, letting me climb further off his cock and then ramming me back home. I felt something inside me ignite and the machine of my orgasm roared to life; a fireball of pure ecstasy formed around the tip of his cock and grew into a burning sun, the force of it taking over my muscles, pumping my hips helplessly and driving his shaft in and out while I cried in wordless syllables. “Now!” I managed, straining against a force that built inside me like an over-inflated balloon. “Cum ...
    in me now!” And miraculously he did. Strong and silent though all of my dirty talk, Kevin grunted though clenched teeth, “Oh! Jeannie!” And then he unleashed. His cock swelled again, he bucked his hips against me and then I felt that buzzing vibration as cum surged through the bulging vessel in his cock and exploded into me with smooth liquid heat. It was the final straw for me; the balloon burst and I ejaculated with a cataclysmic release that I had never experienced or even imagined with my fingers or vibrator. I collapsed on his chest, slick with sweat and shaking, and still I could feel his hard cock, pumping every few seconds and emptying the last of his seed into my core. I’d never felt so full; it was a delicious, floating, satisfied feeling that warmed me throughout. I clenched down on him with my pelvic floor and with a wet, farting sound, most of his cum squirted out into his lap, thus completing the ruin of his shorts. “Eeew, gross!” I said. “You did it!” he retorted, laughing. I cuddled his chest, soaking up the warmth and love, basking in the leftover power of our lovemaking. Our unconventional lovemaking? I wasn’t sure. Belinda had said to do whatever felt right. I did, and I liked it. And Kevin liked it too! It can’t have been that unconventional. “Are you …,” Kevin began. “Safe?” “It’s not my time,” I said. My period ended right before the party – two nights ago – but I saw a prescription in my very near future. There’s no way I was going over to condoms after ...