“Not fair!” she said in a voice that was pitched a good two, maybe three octaves higher than her normal speaking tone. “Grrr. Ungh! Agh!” She repeatedly made noises as she fought against the stimulation that I was giving her. Her grip on my cock tightened harder and harder as she lost her concentration on the pleasure that she had been trying to give to me. Her body jerked and her hips began to buck as she tried to escape my manipulations. But I had rolled towards her and grabbed onto her waist with my unoccupied hand preventing her from getting away from me.
Hannah went stiff as a board before wailing out a long exaggerated, “Aaarrrggghhh!!!” Her orgasm struck home and she twisted her fist on my dick as if she were trying to open up the throttle on a Honda Goldwing. Her body spasmed several times as the aftershocks of cumming hit her over and over again. Hannah gasped for air with synchronous timing as she tried to recover. She flopped over onto her back with her hips next to my shoulder.
“I hate you,” were the next words to issue from her mouth. “This was supposed to be all about me taking care of your needs and not the other way around! Just how in the hell do you manage to do that to me every time? Whenever I jill off, it can take me as much as 15 minutes or more before I finally cum. But you? Hell! All you have to do is strum my clit like a guitar string a couple times then, BANG! I go off like a fucking atom bomb!”
“We were made for each other,” I said simply as I grinned inside.
A few moments later, Hannah rolled back over once again. Skipping all pretense of foreplay, she pulled back the foreskin on my cock exposing the entire head to the open air. Then she plunged her head down onto my dick and began to suck on it hard. Have you ever heard the phrase, “This girl can suck a golf ball all the way through a garden hose”? That was Hannah at that moment. Never before had I ever experienced a girl sucking that hard on my cock. Being in the quasi-sixty-nine position as we were, her tongue was working diligently on the top part of my dickhead while the roof of her mouth stimulated the sensitive underside.
Hannah pushed me up the side of the orgasmic mountain rapidly and in no time at all I was at the summit and about to tumble over.
“Hannah! I’m gonna cum!”
I managed to blurt out the warning a full second and a half before I was shoved off of the ledge. The first blast that left my cock was a steady stream that normally would have come out in two separate bursts. Hannah moaned her approval as she felt my dick throbbing and jerking in her mouth. To her credit, she didn’t back off nor did she gag as I continued to fill her mouth with my jizz. I had a very long and satisfying orgasm. It may have lasted for nearly 25 seconds. Hannah had backed off on the power of her suction as soon as I started to cum. But my cock remained firmly ensconced within her mouth. Once she was certain that I was done squirting my semen, she proceeded to swallow all of my load.
“Agh! Whoa! Sensitive, babe! Easy!” My hips jerked each time she swallowed from the collateral mouth and tongue action required to complete that maneuver. I gasped out the last word in response to her milking me dry for the last drop while letting me slide out of her mouth. She only applied a gentle suction this time as she let me slide out of her mouth. There was so much of my cum in her mouth that it took her three swallows to get it all down her throat and into her belly. Humming to herself in satisfaction, Hannah quickly spun around 180° putting her head on my pectoral muscle. She wrapped me up in her arms and cuddled me close.
“Mmmmmm! Much better!” She purred. “We can’t let our sex life go on pause that long ever again, hun. Believe it or not, I had actually forgotten just how good you tasted! Geezus! I needed that worse than I realized!”
My sexy little minx made me chuckle. Hannah raised up for a short moment to grip the edge of the throw on the foot of her bed and pull it up and over us as we cuddled. Once she was settled in beside me, I reached over to cop a feel. I absolutely love how her areola crinkles up as her nipples harden from the attention that I give her. It shrivels up just like a grape turning into a raisin. This contrasts with softness of her breast which is also absolutely amazing in its own right. I never get tired of playing with her titties! Forty-five minutes or so later, I was lightly dozing when I heard Hannah’s tummy grumble. Checking her face, I found her fully alert.
“I think that it is time for us to gather up something edible for supper tonight,” I spoke giving Hannah my opinion for the moment.
“I don’t want to get fully dressed and go back out. Can we order something and have it delivered here instead? I’ll pop up some popcorn in the microwave to have after dinner. We can enjoy one of my movies while we munch on the popcorn, yes?
“Sounds like a good plan to me. I guess that you’re wanting me to spend the night tonight?”
“You just try and leave me before tomorrow morning gets here, buster. I’ll beat the stuffing out of you!”
I just smiled and enjoyed the rest of the evening in my girlfriend’s arms. This was the most contented I had ever been in my entire life. After a few moments of thought, I had to correct myself. I wasn’t sandwiched in between both my girlfriend and her sister, so…yeah, I had been more content than this before. Thinking back to a couple of weeks ago, I had to admit that having both of them snuggled up to me at the same time was the absolute best. I thought about earlier when Hannah had said that she had figured out a solution to our problem, so I just had to trust in that and go with it.
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Hannah’s alarm clock began buzzing the next morning, and I moaned out a disgruntled complaint about it being too fucking early to get up. Hannah shushed me and told me to go back to sleep, which is exactly what I did. I was only in a half slumber state, so I was vaguely aware of her going into her bathroom and the sound of the shower running. I slipped back under into a full sleep some time after that.
A minute or two later, Hannah was gently shaking me and kissing my cheek. I felt like I was in better shape than earlier for some reason, so I began to let the cobwebs in my head fall away as I worked on waking up like the rest of the world was probably doing at that moment. Sunlight was trickling through the blinds and curtains on her window, so daylight had broken. Hannah was fully dressed and from all appearances was ready to head out the door for school. On some level I was irritated that she was all ‘bright eyed and bushy tailed’, but I stamped out those irrational feelings because I could not allow myself to get angry over something unreasonable like that. I would later learn that I had gone back to sleep for a full 90 minutes from earlier when her alarm had gone off. Hannah got up early on purpose because she had made plans for how the two of us were going to spend our morning together.
“Good morning, lover! Go get in the shower and get ready for the day. Breakfast is waiting for you in the kitchen once you get yourself all cleaned up, okay babe?” She kissed me briefly before continuing, “You have plenty of time, so don’t rush. I love you, honey!”
I still wasn’t firing on all eight cylinders just yet, but I got out of the bed and staggered into the bathroom just the same. I followed my regular morning routine that I have already shared with you. I must have mentioned something about the make and brand of razor that I use to Hannah, or else the sneaky little sleuth had checked my shower for clues because she followed me into the bathroom for a moment and searched briefly in one of the cabinet drawers near her sink. Once she had located what she was searching for, she came over to me and offered me the exact same razor with the disposable head cartridge that I used at home. Clever girl! This morning I didn’t skip any steps in my routine, so it took me somewhere between ten and fifteen minutes to clean up.
I stepped out of the shower and dried myself off before wrapping the towel around my waist and tucking in the tail end. I brushed and dried my hair and discovered a clean set of undies waiting for me on the counter top near the sink. I knew that they didn’t magically appear, so obviously Hannah had retrieved them while I was busy in the shower. Feeling refreshed and somewhat human again, I slipped on my underwear and returned to the bedroom. But, of course! My uniform work shirt, blue jeans, and socks were laid out on the foot of the bed for me. Jesus help me, but this girl is spoiling me rotten!
“Damn you!” I hollered towards the kitchen from the bedroom, “You’re pampering the shit out of me! I am going to be totally worthless and lazy in no time at all!”
“I’m just being a good girlfriend right now so that you will be positively convinced that you’re getting a good woman for a future wife someday,” Hannah said with a smile as she peaked around the door frame at me. “You will have to pardon me if I am totally getting off on pretending that we are already married and I am trying to take good care of you.” Then she disappeared to return to whatever she had been doing before I had facetiously cursed her out.
After I was dressed, I made my way out into the kitchen breathing in the awesome aromas that were emanating from that part of the apartment. Hannah had prepared waffles (from scratch!), biscuits (from a can, of course), breakfast sausage with sage, and chocolate milk to wash it all down. Slices of American cheese were available to add to the biscuit and sausage combo if I so desired. The HEB store brand maple syrup was the buttery kind that imitated the other well known “Mrs. B” brand. I bowed my head once I sat down to the table and said a prayer of thanks to God because I knew that he was holding me in his hands at that moment. So many beautiful changes had happened recently in my life and I knew that I was truly blessed to receive them.
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