“Katie, what are—”
“No talking,” I hissed up at him.
I had taken his cock in my hand and was gently stroking it. The head was once again leaking pre-cum and I stuck my tongue out and lapped it off. Jason gave a sharp intake of his breath, as my head dipped again and this time took his cock in my mouth.
“Mmmm,” I moaned, as I tasted his cock for the first time. Because Jason was not too big he went in to my mouth easily and I was able to get his entire shaft in to my throat.
As I continued to work his cock, my manicured fingers gently kneaded his ball sack. Jason ran his hands through my hair, as my head started bobbing up and down in earnest. Jason pulled his head off the pillow and looked down at me, and the two of us made eye contact as I swirled my tongue up and down his shaft and around the mushroom head and in to his piss hole.
Jason, one day, will be a great lover, but for now he still had very little stamina, and before long he was gripping the sheets and thrashing on my bed.
“Katie, I’m going to cum in your mouth,” he softly cried out in a strained voice.
I responded by taking his cock all the way down my throat and continuing to gently rub his balls. That was all it took, as Jason released his warm semen down my throat.
Because this was the third time he had come in the last few hours, he didn’t have all that much for me to swallow, but I took what he had and let it slide down my gullet in to my stomach.
I crawled up next to him and laid my head down on his chest. Jason kissed the top of my head and held me tightly. I smiled up at him.
“Are these the whitest teeth, you’ve ever cum across,” I asked innocently.
Jason laughed, as I switched off the light. This time I spooned behind him and we fell asleep.
For some reason I awoke while it was still dark out. I glanced at my clock on the nightstand and noticed it was 4 AM, remembering Jason, I turned around only to find him sitting up in bed watching me.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Watching you sleep,” he replied.
“Crazy stalker,” I said, dropping my head back down to my pillow.
“I love you, Katie,” he said simply.
“You do?” I said smiling at him.
“I really do.”
“I’m guessing you’re not a fan of the meaningless summer fling,” I said kissing his chest.
“Is that what this is?” He asked sounding a little hurt.
“I don’t know what this is, that’s the honest truth, I know I don’t want a boyfriend right now…. On the other hand I like you a lot and want to be with you.”
We started to kiss, and our hands roamed up and down each other’s bodies. Like in most new relationships, neither of us needed much foreplay, and soon Jason climbed between my legs and entered me again.
This time it started as a slow, leisurely fuck, but soon we started to build momentum and soon my knees were pinned up against my shoulders, as Jason practically screwed me in to the mattress. My little Jewish boy was really balling his waspy princess with a vengeance.
Not wanting to wake my parents, we kept our voices, but the bed was starting to creak something fierce – but I was far too gone to care.
In an amazing reversal of fortune I was the first one to come, which I did, burying my face in Jason’s chest to avoid calling out. I did, however, scratch his back up pretty good. It took me several minutes to recover, as I laid comfortably in Jason’s loving embrace.
“Look at you letting me cum first,” I said as I ran my fingers through Jason’s hair.
“I know when we finish, I’ll have to go home, so I don’t want this to end.”
We kissed for awhile more, and then I rolled over on my stomach and climbed up onto my knees, presenting myself to my lover.
“I want you inside me like this,” I said huskily.
As the morning light filled my bedroom, Jason took me fast and hard from behind. The room was filled with muffled grunts and the sounds of his groin slapping against my ass flesh. Jason dug his fingers in to my hips as he powered his pistoning cock in and out of my exposed and willing pussy. I had another mini-orgasm when he finally released his seed for the last time that day in to my welcoming womb.
Afterwards we quietly got dressed and went down stairs together. We hugged for a long time and then he left.
I went upstairs and sent him a text message – before crashing on my bed and sleeping the rest of the morning.
The message read : Maybe I do Love You? K
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