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Out of nowhere Katie leaned forward and gave me a quick peck on the lips. It was painfully soft and wet. She couldn't look at me after that, she didn't have the courage. Still facing me, her eyes looked away, not knowing what to say. Hell, I didn't know what to say, but I knew what I wanted to do.
I just looked at her with an adoration I'd never felt up to this point. I felt the dam of will power breaking within me. I reached up and caressed her cheek and then I leaned forward boldly, traveling those few inches that felt like miles. My lips were hungry for hers.
I whispered, "Katie..." and then I gave her a gentle kiss. We both closed our eyes and enjoyed the moment, savored it.
At first my mouth was closed, but with the next kiss I opened my mouth slightly and as our lips met again, I heard that beautiful sound of our lips meshing. I never wanted to stop hearing that sound, but the sensation, the feeling was impossibly even better than the sound.
Katie was a little more than limp at first, but as we kissed, her passion gained fervor. I felt heaven as she kissed me back. Her lips were so soft but her mouth was so excruciatingly wet and hot and inviting. My lips would brush against the insides of her lips as we kissed and I tasted that nectar, the warmth and heat in her mouth.
The more we kissed, the more passionate it became, even though it was still slow, soft and gentle, the desire behind each kiss gained in intensity, our mouths opening more each time. The first kiss was a peck but now we were passionately entwined. Our arms came up as we held each other close, wrapping ourselves into one.
I could feel the gentle and pure craving in her embrace. By now, I had a full erection, rock hard and hungry and pressing against Katie's tummy. Now I didn't care if she noticed it or not. In fact, I gently pushed forward, pressing my hard-on into her belly, making sure she felt it.
She pulled away from our kiss and then looked down between us at the rigid, throbbing meat growing in my boxers and nuzzling up against her tummy. She looks awestruck, her mouth slightly agape, her eyes focused on it. Then she looked up at me. "Kevin, you're hard?"
I only nodded as no words were needed. We were both writhing against each other, stroking, caressing and rubbing. She returned the motion, pushing back on my erection with her tummy.
Curiously and precociously, she reached forward and rested her left hand atop the apex of the tent that my erection had built out of my boxers. I could feel the pressure of her little hand on the tip of my cock and let out a low groan. It felt incredible.
"Can I touch it?" she asked with such inquisitive wonder.
"Uh huh." I blurted out.
I knew she'd seen a cock before, even had one in her mouth, but the naivety in her voice and her delicate, carefully measured gestures as she hovered over mine, asking to explore it were so mesmerizing, so seductively overpowering that I didn't dare imagine what the next hour or so would entail or I'd risk blowing my load right then and there before any fun could begin.
With my permission given, Katie began to free my hard- on from its confines, undoing the buttons on my boxers one by one until they were all undone. And with a look of exquisite anticipation on her face, she delicately wormed her hand into my boxers. I felt her wrap her lithe, warm fingers around my pulsing girth and attempt to pull it from the restraining fabric. With a bit of gentle pressure, my cock popped out. I heard her utter a faint gasp as she saw it.
She playfully admired it; slowly running her fist up and down its length, studying it's every nuance. I shifted in place, my body involuntarily reacting to every minute sensation that her tiny hand on my cock presented. It was so sensitive that with every inch she explored, she'd brush a nerve that'd send electricity down my spine, causing my body to twitch. I could feel the contours of her fingers on my cock and it was incredible.
She looked at me with those big, beautiful eyes, her lip hanging so innocently. I could've blown my load all over her tank top right there. She was begging for instruction as her eyes explored mine. She wanted to please me, to give me release, to reward me for every nice thing I'd ever done for her. She wanted to repay me for being the guy that every other guy wasn't. She wanted me to teach her how to be a woman, the type of woman who knows how to please the man she loves.
She had drawn me into her naivety and my mind was clouded with thoughts of her. I'd forgotten every other sexual act I'd ever shared with a woman, every act, every orgasm. I was a virgin again, with her, and we were going to lose our virginity to each other. When the time came that I penetrated her, I would claim her virginity, but she would also claim virginity from me, my first time for being truly in love in a way I never imagined was possible.
"Does this feel nice?" she asked, hoping for instruction.
My eyes were finding it hard to stay open. I was in ecstasy and could barely speak coherently. I could only whisper a 'yes.'
She looked back down on my cock, still very slowing exploring its length. In fact, she didn't even have a firm grip on it, her fingers only very lightly made contact with my cock as she went through the motions. It was intoxicating. I could feel my eyes rolling back in rapture.
"Am I doing it right?" she asked, so sweet.
I caressed her face. "Yes, sweetie."
"I love you." She responded.
"I love you too."
She leaned forward and I took note, leaning forward and gently kissing her. Our mouths began to merge, our eyes closed and we were melded together in bliss. We began to kiss more passionately as Katie's strokes became more firm, her hand wrapping more tightly around my cock. She began stroking with increasing vigor and intensity.
My tongue made its way into her mouth and met hers as they tangled. Our exchange was wet, hot, sloppy and passionate. It was heavenly. Her taste was so addictive, so soft, pure, and sweet and the attention she was giving my cock was intimately aggressive. She was willing to be taken, to completely lower her defenses in hopes that I'd lower mine as well so we could share ourselves willingly and completely.
She was still the perfectly angelic girl I'd known and loved my whole life but the dynamic to which our relationship was based had blossomed, transformed into something wholly different and beautiful.
There we were, in love, engaged in a lovingly familiar embrace, our mouths entangled, and her hand feverishly stroking my rock hard cock.
Her stroke slowed as she pulled away from our kiss. "I want to get something so I can stroke you off better, ok? Be right back."
She leaned in and stole a quick kiss before getting up and leaving the room. I heard her rifling around in the bathroom before coming back less than a minute later. She had a bottle of baby oil in her hand. I welcomed her with open arms as she lay back down in front of me and we instantly began kissing again.
Her hand went right back to my cock, stroking it again.
"You like stroking my cock?" I remarked.
"Yeah, it's so hard and big. When we make love, do you think it'll fit in me?"
"Oh yeah, I'm sure of it." I groaned.
We went back to kissing as she kept stroking. After a minute or so she pulled away to look down as she dribbled a trickle of baby oil on the length of my cock. I began to kiss her neck as she lovingly applied the oil, spreading it over my length with her free hand. She then put the bottle aside and went back to kissing me. I felt her wrap her left hand around my oil-covered cock and shuddered at the intense pleasure of it as she began to stroke me again, still slowly but this time with a much firmer grip.
As her fist beat my cock in a pumping motion, I could tell she hadn't done it a lot, but she was at least eager to satisfy me, that much was sure. And that was just as good as having a more experienced girl do it, more so even.
Our tongues explored our mouths with growing passion. I wanted nothing more, now, than to spurt a full load of hot cum all over her chest. Strangely, I never even considered laying her down and penetrating her fully, I was just enjoying the feel of my mouth wrapped around hers and feel the moist heat flooding into mine from hers. I was also addicted without apology to the feeling of her little, girlish fingers fondling and stroking my rigid member, urging it to spurt loving ropes of joy for her.
It had been forever since I'd been in such an intimate exchange with a girl and all past rendezvous paled in comparison to the fire I felt with Katie. It was then that I realized how deeply in love with her I was. She had only been jerking me for several minutes when I felt the tickling, swelling urge grow from inside my stomach and flow from my crotch and into the narrow canal of my cock.
The only time we spoke was to whisper 'I love you's in between kisses. We were so tightly bound, it was if we were in a cocoon. You couldn't tell where one ended and the other began.
The love that had began in my stomach and funneled into my cock was building and was anxious to make an explosive exit. I could feel it and wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
"Sweetie, I'm getting ready. I'm gonna cum soon, ok?"
She looked at me with urgency, almost panicking. "Do you want me to keep stroking as you cum?"
"Yeah. I'll tell you when to stop, ok?"
"Ok." She said, wanting desperately to do it right.
I felt the deluge of cum building within me; I couldn't hold it back any longer. A dribble of cum trickled out of the tip of my cock, running down the shaft, lubricating it and Katie's hand.
"Katie, I'm gonna cum." I urged.
Finally, I erupted, launching thick, warm ropes of jism that splattered on Katie's tanktop. She jerked in response, flinching as spurt after thick spurt gushed onto her. She kept pumping my cock goading on each explosive jet of semen. The feeling was so intense that I stopped breathing as I watched my baby sister fisting my cock, my hot cum splashing on her tank top, ruining it.
She just looked on in awe as squirt after squirt came out. After six or seven powerful blasts, the cumming slowed to a dribble, trickling down the shaft of my cock. Her hand was coated in cum.
"It's ok, sweetie, you can stop now..." I offered, which she did.
She was like a student being taught by a mentor, eagerly obeying my every command. She looked down at my only partially erect cock.
"Wow, you came a lot. Did I do ok?" she asked.
I leaned in and kissed her deeply. "Yes, sweetie. You did great."
She looked at the cum on her hand. "Can I taste it?"
"Do you want to?" I wondered.
"Kinda."
"Sure, go ahead." I said.
She stuck her tongue out and dipped it into a glob of semen on her hand. Her eyes scanned about as her tongue tasted the cum.
"It's kind of salty..." she said.
"It is? Is it ok?"
"Yeah, it's ok." She said, then licking her hand again, licking up another glob of cum and studying the taste with her eyes.
"Is it okay enough that you'd swallow it if I came in your mouth?" I dared.
"I'd try." She said without pause.
I was starting to get hard again. Her tank top was drenched in cum.
"I'm so sorry, sweetie. Look what I did to your top?"
She looked down at it. "It's ok, I'll wash it later..."
I noticed her nipples were fully erect through her wet tank top. I put my finger under her chin and raised her head to where our eyes met. I kissed her deeply again, my tongue probing her mouth. Her tongue instantly met mine.
As we kissed I rested my right hand on her tummy. After a few moments I felt her hand take mine and guide it onto her breast. With permission given I began to knead and squeeze her tit through her top. She moaned with approval into my mouth as we kissed.
As I gently massaged her left tit, I could feel her nipple, erect under the attention of my hand. For several minutes we laid there kissing, my hand gently and softly caressing her breast, her hands rubbing my chest lovingly. At this point I was rock hard again.
"Can I take this off?" I asked, referring to her sweater.
"Mm-hmm." She purred.
She helped me pull her top up and off, tossing it aside. She covered her breasts at first, still a bit shy.
"Katie, it's ok." I reassured, caressing her face.
"Okay." She said as she lowered her hands, revealing her bare breasts to me.
They were beautiful, silky smooth, milky white like porcelain, plump handfuls of flawless flesh. I had seen her one of her bras in the wash recently and knew she was a 32c. They were perfect.
She looked up at me with a look so innocently seductive that I wanted to beat off right there.
"Are they big enough for you?" she asked.
"Of course. They're so beautiful, so perfect."
"Do you think they're big enough to feed our babies?"
That was the most endearing question I'd ever been asked. I kissed her. "Of course."
We started making out again; my hand now caressing the bare flesh of her breast. I rubbed her nipple between my thumb and forefinger in between cupping her tit. I could tell it was taking effect on her, as her kissing became more passionate, her tongue lashing out against mine, begging me not to stop.
"Are you wet?" I asked in between quick, excited breaths.
"Yeah..." she exhaled, her eyes shut, enraptured.
Her hips were writhing, her thighs grinding together as she said this, the same way she was rubbing her thighs together that night she was watching my pornos. I moved my hand from her breast, down her leg and reached around to her ass, squeezing it. She groaned in approval
I ran my hand up and down her ass, resting my thumb on the elastic band to her panties.
"Baby, can I take these off?" I asked with bated breath.
Her eyes still closed, she nodded. I glanced up at her as I began to pull down on her panties and noticed her lick her lips. She wriggled her hips to allow me to pull her panties past her ass and thighs. When they got to her ankles, she kicked them off.
I leaned in and we began kissing again, my hand going straight for her ass again, squeezing it. She moaned as I ran my hand up and down her ass. After giving her ass some attention for several minutes, I snaked my hand down on the inside of her left knee, gently lifting it. She got the message and raised her knee, exposing her pussy to me. It was shaved clean.
"Baby, you shaved it?" I inquired.
"Is that ok?"
"Yeah... it's great."
I licked my fingers as my lips returned to hers. My brought my wet fingers down to between her thighs caressing her leg starting at her raised knee, then down to the back of her thighs then down finally to in between her legs. I ran my fingers down the crack of her ass as they led to her virginal sex. As my fingers touched her labia, Katie gasped, breaking our kiss.
As we began to kiss again, I ran my middle finger up and down her slit. The slight pressure caused several drops of moisture to pool around my finger. As I ran my middle finger up and down her crevice I could feel the wetness within. I sank my middle finger into her pussy about a half an inch before discovering that she was sopping wet. She gasped.
"Baby, you're so wet." I said.
"I know. You make me wet."
"Baby, I don't want to risk making love right now because I know I'll get you pregnant tonight."
"Okay..."
"But I can still make you cum..."
Katie closed her eyes and bit her lip as I sank my middle finger deep into her wet pussy. I started pumping my finger in and out as she squirmed beside me. Her pussy emitted the natural wet squishy sounds as I fingered her.
I maintained a steady finger-fucking rhythm, listening to the pace of her breath to know when she was going to cum. After several minutes I could feeling her breathing become more rapid. At this point, her pussy was gushing juices and she was clawing my shoulder, deeply entrenched in the sensation of having my finger buried deep in her my sensitive and delicate of places.
Her face twisted into a mask of ecstasy as she inhaled deeply, thrust her crotch into my finger, tightened the grip on my shoulder and froze in place. I kept pumping my finger and then felt her pussy tighten and start convulsing as if it was milking my finger. Katie let out a shuddering exhale, her body shook as she lowered her ass back onto the bed and she began to violently tremble, her lips quivering as she had her orgasm.
I accommodated her, slowing the motion of my finger within her, decreasing the speed as she orgasm lessened in intensity. After a minute or so of her body gyrating around my finger, she finally loosened up, her body lowering onto the bed. Her breathing, while labored, became less erratic. Katie was sweating heavily and she had a look on her face like she'd run a marathon. Pained, fatigued, her body racked with pleasure and exhaustion, traumatized by the mental and physical experience of it all.
I slipped my finger out of her pussy, it being covered in coats of her viscous juices, juices made by the passion of our love.
Deeply emotional after what we'd shared, Katie, still a pained look on her face, leaned over to me and kissed me deeply, plunging her tongue into my mouth.
"I love you..." she purred as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
As she embraced me, she felt my erection poke at her belly.
"Oh, baby, you're hard again..." she said.
She reached down and wrapped her left hand around it, tugging gently on it. The feeling was fantastic.
Just like that Katie slid down and hovered over my hard cock, positioning her face over it, admiring it. I knew what she was going to do and braced myself for the incredible sensation, knowing what pleasure I was in store for.
Like a kitten, I felt Katie lick the tip of my cock, lapping at it like it was a bowl of milk. Her tongue panned across the head, enveloping it. I could only see the top of her head as she serviced me, but that made it even more intense, to be able to only see her head as her tongue worked its magic.
She clearly wasn't a pro at it but that too made the sensation that much more enjoyable, knowing that this sweet virgin didn't know what she was doing but was willing to forego her pride to give me pleasure. I wanted to pay her back by burying my face in her snatch it felt so good.
After a few minutes of her lapping, I finally felt the sensation that almost put me over the edge. I felt the intense warmth as she wrapped her mouth around the head of my cock, her tongue twirling around it as she suckled it. Slowly but surely she lowered her head taking a little bit more of it in as she bobbed her head. She was going extremely slow, taking her time partially to please me I assumed but also out of inexperience.
With each downward motion she'd take a little bit more of me in, making sure to suck hard on her way up, making a loud suction sound as she reached the tip. I placed a hand lightly around the back of her head, rubbing it as she kept bobbing up and down on my cock.
Her tongue was coating it with saliva which was now running down the shaft and pooling on my crotch. After a minute or so she was now sucking me off in earnest. She could only take a few inches into her mouth but I wasn't complaining. It was easily the best blowjob I'd ever received and not because it was the best but because it was from Katie, the woman I loved.
Her head bobbed up and down at a frenetic pace, the loud slurping sounds coming in such a consistent frequency that it was like a symphony. It was music to my ears. All I could do was lie there, looking down in awe at my sweet sister as she gobbled at my cock. With her right hand she held my cock at the base while she rubbed my thigh with her left hand.
It had only been a few minutes but I felt the hot reserve of cum building within my cock, stirring, ready to erupt. Katie was sucking me hard and at this point I'd be hard pressed to tell if she knew what she was doing or not. If she didn't, she surely played the part well. I could feel it coming. I was going to cum and soon.
"Sweetie, I'm gonna cum..." I blurted out.
Katie didn't respond at all, she just kept plunging her head up and down on my cock, sucking without reservation. I had to warn her again that if she kept it up she was going to get a mouthful of cum.
"Sweetie, I'm gonna cum. Baby..." I blurted out again, more urgently now.
No response. No moans, no groans, no signal that she was going to pull off of me, she just kept pumping and sucking away. I felt the reservoir of cum rush up my cock like lightning and knew I wouldn't be able to contain it.
"Baby..." I uttered, gritting my teeth as my cock exploded inside Katie's mouth.
With my hand still on the back of her head, I felt Katie gag slightly, pulling back but still keeping her lips clamped tightly around my cock, guzzling my seed as I poured it in pulsing spurts down her throat. Savoring the feeling as I ejaculated, my lower body went numb. I could feel my balls empty themselves throb after throb into Katie's eager mouth. My legs felt like all the blood was draining from them. I tried to let out a groan it felt so good, but all that came out was silence.
After several powerful jets, my cock slowed its salvo to a dribble. Katie pulled my cock out of her mouth with a loud slurp, leaving little evidence of my orgasm behind. She'd swallowed most of it like a trooper. There were a few drops on her lip that she licked up.
I could only react to the aftermath letting out a deep groan, that being the earliest moment that my body would allow me to make a sound.
She smiled up at me with those beautiful eyes. "Was that good?"
I pulled her up to me and took her in my arms, kissing her. "That was the most incredible blowjob and orgasm I've ever had."
She looked happily amazed. "Really?"
"Yeah!" I exclaimed.
We kissed deeply.
"Sweetie, I'm sorry for suggesting that we not make love tonight. I just don't have any protection and I was afraid we'd get carried away... Plus I knew that even if I had a condom I wouldn't want to wear one with you..."
She looked down disappointed but understood. "I know. But maybe we can get some of those 'morning-after' pills you had mentioned before. Then we don't have to worry?"
"Definitely. We should make an appointment to see a doctor."
"Okay!" she said, eyes wide.
"I love you." I said.
"I love you too."
Katie and I hopped in the shower, made out for fifteen minutes before getting turned on again. She sucked me off for ten minutes before I blew my load all over her face. Good thing we were already in the shower.
A thought struck me as we stepped out of the shower. "Katie..."
"Yeah?" she asked.
"Why did you want to know what kind of costumes I'd want my girlfriend to dress up in?"
She looked at me. "I don't know. I guess I just wanted to know what you like...in girls. What makes you happy. You told me about the schoolgirl thing, remember? I said I liked the socks they wear."
"Yeah." I said, thinking.
"Do you think I'd look cute in one of those uniforms?" she asked.
The mental picture of Katie prowling around the house in a Catholic schoolgirl uniform was enough to get me almost fully erect within five seconds. I didn't know what was behind these questions but the deeply perverse nature of my mind compiled myriads of colorful scenarios almost instantly.
"You'd look incredible."
Katie coyly looked away, she probably didn't know what she meant by what she'd said since she wasn't very sexually experienced, which was good, but I was still extremely aroused and curious.
The most prevalent image that came into my mind was Katie decked out in a cute Catholic schoolgirl uniform, her hair done up, make-up conservatively applied to her face, on her knees on the floor in front of me gently and passionately servicing my full erection as she glared up at me with those perfectly virginal eyes.
I thought I was going to cum right there and had to get that vision out of my head.
THE NEXT DAY
Katie got a call from her friend, Tricia, the next day, asking Katie to help her shop for a baby shower gift for one of Tricia's aunts that were expecting. Before leaving, Katie gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek and promised to be back in a few hours.
It was 11:30 in the morning so I had the house to myself. I tidied up my room a bit, putting things in order, cleaned up the living room, did some dishes and took a hot shower after cleaning up.
It was around 3pm when Katie finally arrived home. She walked in bagless, but wearing a huge smile on her face. She ran over and jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist as she peppered my neck and face with kisses.
"I missed you..." she said.
I smiled. "I missed you too. You come up empty-handed?"
"Umm, kinda. I just watched Tricia shop mostly."
"Oh, ok! Well, do you want something to eat?"
"Sure!" she replied.
After dinner, we settled in to the living room, cuddling on the couch.
"Kevin..." Katie said. "...was it good? Last night?"
I looked at her. "Of course..."
"Did you want to make love last night?" she asked.
"Of course, but I didn't want to risk it since we didn't have condoms. Shit! I should've went out and bought some. I can go out and get some if you want..."
Katie leaned in seductively, resting her hand on my crotch. "No, you don't have to."
She drove her tongue into my mouth and we began making out on the couch, her hand was intently rubbing my crotch luring my cock to full rigidity in no time.
I took her face in my hands as we kissed and she stroked my cock through my shorts. I badly wanted to get my shorts off so she helped me as I tugged them and my boxers off, kicking them away. Her hand instantly went back to my cock, her hand running up and down its length. I moved my hands down and started kneading her tits through her shirt as she stroked me. After a few minutes of making out, Katie pulled away, still stroking me.
"Let's go to your room." She said.
"Okay."
I was beyond excited. I jumped up and took her in my arms. We embraced tightly, kissing as we made our way clumsily towards my bedroom. Upon reaching the bedroom, we collapsed on the bed, me on top of her. As I landed on her, my hard cock flopped onto her tummy. She wrapped her legs around me and my hard cock instinctively went for her pussy, which was unfortunately covered by her shorts. The sensation of dry humping her was immense and we both groaned passionately. Katie closed her eyes and laid her head back as I pressed my cock against her shorts-covered hole.
"Wait..." Katie said as she gently pushed me off of her. "I'll be right back, okay?"
She kissed me then scampered out of the room. I laid there in the middle of the bed, my cock throbbing, aching, eager to bury itself deep into her, condom or not, and Katie had run out of the room, leaving me hard. I wondered if she'd gotten scared. No, she kissed me before she ran out. What was she doing?
"Katie, you okay?" I called out.
"Yes, I'm fine! I'll be out in a few minutes, okay? I love you!" she yelled, her voice muffled by the walls. She sounded like she was coming from the bathroom.
"I love you too!" I called back, a bit confused.
After several minutes I became worried but I could hear her in the bathroom moving around so I went back to the bedroom, laid down and switched on the TV.
About fifteen minutes later I heard the bathroom door open and could hear Katie walking towards the room. I sat up, anxious to see her, and switched off the TV. I saw her shadow loom up near the door until finally she poked her head into the room just enough to where I could see her eyes. I noticed she was wearing dark eye- shadow and that peaked my interest.
"Kevin?" she asked.
"Yeah, sweetie. Are you ok?" I asked, smiling?
"Yeah... I went out and bought something for you so I hope you like it..."
"I'm sure I'll like it, sweetie. Come here..."
Nervous and timid, Katie stepped slowly into the doorway. My jaw dropped as I saw what she was wearing; a full catholic schoolgirl uniform complete with shiny black dress shoes and knee-high socks. She had put makeup on and brushed her hair. She was the living embodiment of every fantasy I'd ever had. I couldn't speak. She just stood there bashfully, shuffling her feet, her hands behind her back as she presented herself to me.
"Do I look ok?" she asked timidly.
I had to force out the words. "Katie... you're so beautiful."
She smiled and slowly walked over to me, my erection having been fully restored. She glanced at it as she stood before me. I stared up at her, a completely dumbfounded look on my face and like that, she got on her knees and put her hands on my thighs, my cock only inches from her face. She looked at it and smiled, tucking a tuft of hair behind her ear and took my cock with her right hand and took the head in her mouth.
She was wearing glossy red lipstick and the image of her glossy red lips wrapping around the head of my cock as she maintained eye contact with me was almost enough to put me over the edge.
She lovingly and slowly ran her tongue up and down the shaft, never looking away. When she reached the head of my cock she'd take it into her mouth and lean forward, taking a few inches of my cock in her mouth.
After a few minutes of slowly working my throbbing hard-on she pulled her mouth away from it and in the softest, most seductive voice, she spoke.
"Kevin, when I was out today I went to the doctors and I got a prescription for morning after pills..." she said.
My eyes bulged, my jaw hanging.
"...so when we make love right now and you get ready to cum, I don't want you to pull out. I want you to cum inside me, ok?"
I nodded. With that she crawled up on me like a wild cat preparing to attack its prey and pushed me onto my back onto the bed. She shimmied up to my chest as we began making out. My hands roamed down her back to find her delectable ass tucked underneath her skirt. When I firmly squeezed her ass I felt her moan into my mouth.
I rolled over and we switched places, she was now on her back and I was on top of her. I started kissing her neck as she wrapped her legs around my back and I could smell the perfume she'd put on and it was intoxicating. Feeling the petite little angel underneath me, her legs wrapped around my back leaving her pussy exposed, I pushed my pelvis forward, pushing the tip of my cock against the thin fabric of her panty-covered pussy.
Katie clawed at my shoulder as I did so, moaning and shutting her eyes. I'd passed the point of no return and wanted more than anything to bury my aching cock into the soft, virginal canal of her pussy. Knowing that I didn't have to worry about pulling out, all my inhibitions were gone. I was going to make love to Katie and give her all my love. She'd fulfilled so many of my fantasies already and was now going to fulfill another.
After a minute or so of lying on top of her, our body clenched together, writhing, licking, nibbling, kissing, my cock pressing against her crotch, being denied entry by the thin fabric of her underwear, I started to slide down her chest. Reaching her tits, I buried my face between them, unbuttoning the uniform dress shirt she was wearing. She wasn't wearing a bra so I pulled her shirt open and her 32cs popped out and my mouth went straight for her nipples.
As I licked and sucked her nipples, alternating from one to the other I let my right hand wander down to her hips, hiking up her skirt. My hand snaked between her thighs, rubbing her bald gash. Through her panties I could feel her hot dampness, she was sopping wet.
She looked up at me with large, frightened eyes. She had thrust herself confidently into this situation but was still a virgin, and a scared one. "Katie, we don't have to do this..." I said.
She reached up at me and ran her fingers across my lips, her eyes still scared and inexperienced. "No, I want to. I want you." She said.
I nodded. "Ok." And I started to rub her little gash again, very slowly at first. The sensation of my fingers running gently up and down her panty-covered pussy made Katie squirm, clutching her tits with her hands. She reached up and took my face in her hands and pulled me towards her. She kissed me fiercely and with her right hand she reached down and began and feel for my cock. She found it hard and pulsing through my boxers.
"Take these off." She commanded, which I did within a few seconds, kicking them off.
The feeling of my hard-on exposed to the warm air, mere inches from the home it wanted to be nestled deeply into was excruciating. Katie, sensing my urgency, reached down and wrapped her thumbs around the elastic bands of her underwear and tugged them down past her hips. I scrambled for them, helping her pull them down past her thighs. My eyes shut and our lips sealed together, I flung her panties across the room with my left hand.
As I lay on her body, which was now naked from the waist down, I felt the indescribable feeling of being invited in between her cold, soft thighs. She wrapped her legs around me again and I could feel her bare thighs pressed against my lower torso. They were milky smooth, untouched, unexplored by anyone else, and more importantly, I could feel the barren, warm dampness in between them. My cock was lodged between us. It was warm and throbbing, wanting inside.
The feeling of being naked and being on top on Katie, who was naked from the waist down, was addicting. She was grinding her hips up at me as we kissed, as if her pussy was hungry and needing to be fed.
"Baby, are you wet?" I asked.
She could only nod. I ran my hand up her shaven crotch, cupping her pussy with my right hand. She was drenched.
"You're so wet, baby." I remarked.
"I know."
"Are you ready?" I asked.
"Yeah." She whispered, her head turned, eyes shut, ready to accept me into her.
With her permission given I took my cock in my hand and nestled the head up against Katie's labia, groaning as it made contact.
Katie started to bite her lip, a faint moan coming out of her as I started rubbing the head up and down her dewy slit. I leaned forward, slowly forcing my cock into her. Her pussy was so incredibly wet but so tight it was almost impenetrable. I grimaced at the pressure of her tightness refusing to give way to my cock. I could only imagine Katie was grimacing in the same kind of painful ecstasy as me, but I was so caught up in the moment, I was unable to open my eyes to check.
I maintained pressure, just keeping my cock there, allowing her pussy to envelope my girth and swallow it. Just as I hoped, I felt her tight wetness slowly budge and loosen just enough for my cockhead to sink into her. We both gasped at the sudden and almost orgasm- inducing sensation of penetration. Her virgin pussy was slurping at my cock, trying to devour it one inch at a time.
"Sweetie, you ok?" I asked, opening my eyes to peek at her. She was grimacing, her arms up over her head, clutching the bed sheets in pain.
'Yeah.' Was all she could mutter to me. Assuming she was willing and able to take more, I very slowly eased myself into her, inch by inch. I was so emotional and my cock so sensitive that I knew that I could blow any moment if I wasn't careful. Then, surprisingly, her tight love canal loosened and I sank in completely.
We both groaned loudly as I collapsed on top of her, her legs instantly wrapping around me. Katie whimpered, throwing her arms around me and pulling me close to her, my face nuzzling into her neck. I felt my cock puncture her maidenhead and she was no longer a virgin.
We laid there for a few seconds and I could feel her pussy adjust to the cock that was buried deep within it. It was a beautiful feeling, the sensation of her soaking flesh stretching millimeter by millimeter to accommodate me.
After about a minute I slowly began to withdraw until I was almost all the way out of her, then I slowly plunged back into her until our pubic bones were pressed hard together. I could feel Katie's body writhing under me, her entire being begging for me to continue. She was so incredibly cute, her eyes shut and head turned to the side, enjoying the almost excruciating pleasure that was emanating from between her thighs.
After a few slow, deep strokes I began to pick up the rhythm. My dream girl was underneath me, dressed as the ultimate Lolita, her thigh-high socks rubbing against my sides as I pumped her deep, hard and increasingly fast. I was licking and kissing her neck as she moaned and groaned, bucking under the force of my powerful thrusts.
The only words we spoke was to whisper 'I love you' to each other in between kisses, nibbles, grunts and groans. She was so wet, hot and tight that I had to be careful not to blow my load too soon, but I knew that regardless of my willpower I wouldn't be able to hold back for long, considering Katie had given me permission to cum inside of her.
I had every conceivable wet dream/jerk off image in my head at that exact moment and the stunning realization suddenly hit me as I was dripping with sweat, pounding away on my sweet and luscious Katie's tight, once virginal pussy that not only did I have these vivid images in my head, I was actually experiencing them.
I smiled a huge smile in my mind at the thought that I'd achieved my ultimate fantasy and I loved Katie for loving me enough to allow me it.
By now, Katie's pussy was flooding with a thick, warm flow of juices created by her insatiable passion. She was thrusting up at me as I sunk my cock down into her. I could tell she'd lost all her inhibitions and wanted nothing more than to feel my cock pulsing inside her, releasing a powerful torrent of warm juices and I wasn't far from granting her her wish.
"Katie..." I moaned. "...I'm getting close, baby. I'm gonna cum soon."
Katie, for the first time during this first beautiful act of lovemaking, turned to me, opened her eyes with the most innocent and inviting look, pursed her lips and spoke. "Ok, sweetie. I love you."
I was so relieved that she was enjoying the moment. "Katie, are you sure you want me to cum inside you?"
"Gawd, yes. Cum inside me." She begged.
"Ok..." I muttered as I leaned forward and kissed her deeply, resuming a hard, fast and deep fucking rhythm. Katie wrapped her thighs tighter around me, pulling me even deeper into her. I could feel my body preparing to take nature's course, a tingle that began in my toes and surged up my back. I was going to cum and soon.
The feeling began to creep into my crotch and seep down the narrow vessel of my cock, building like an ocean rising against a dam. I kept fucking, wanting to prolong my release for as long as possible. The sound of my crotch pounding into hers, my balls flapping against her sopping wet bottom was too sweet to want it to end.
My cock swelled as it filled with cum, each pounding stroke inside of her filling it even more. I could feel it leaking, dripping a few drops of cum in preparation for the gushing overflow to come. I couldn't hold back any longer. My body seemed to become enveloped in this wave of electricity. I had never felt anything like it before, the most intensely pleasurable experience imaginable.
"Katie..." I muttered as I fucked away.
"Kiss me." She pleaded urgently, knowing I was about to cum.
Feeling like I was going one hundred miles an hour without moving, I plunged forward and wrapped my lips around hers, our tongues instinctively lashing out at each other. Then it happened, at that most perfect moment as our mouths and crotches were sealed together: I thrust forward, pushing my cock as deep up into her pussy as I could, causing Katie to groan into my mouth, and my cock exploded.
A powerful, copious load of hot cum spurted hard into her womb, followed by a rapid fire burst of several equally copious ropes of jism. The cum, seemingly anxious and urgent to escape, flooded her pussy.
I thrust forward harder, grinding against her pubic bone, wanting to get every drop into her. Katie, not only having sex for the first time but getting cummed in for the first time seemed euphoric. Reacting purely on animal instinct, her pussy guzzled at my cock, swallowing each successive squirt as if it hadn't ever been fed. All she could do was whimper with each thrust, with each jet of cum that poured into her, and take it all
Her nails dug into my back as her tongue flailed inside my mouth, wanting me to bond with her in everyway. After several more spurts, I was spent. I laid on her and we spent the next 20 minutes exploring each other's mouths. I licked, nibbled and kissed her lips, chin, nose and neck as she did the same to me.
My cock, sucked dry and now only partially erect was still lodged inside of her, the results of our lovemaking dripping out of her pussy and down her ass and onto the bedsheets. We laid there lovingly enjoying the afterglow, gently kissing and exchanging sweet nothings. I must've told her I loved her twenty times within the time we spent lying there on the bed.
Finally, I sat up and prepared to pull my flaccid girth from out of her. I looked down between us and saw I'd done: her pussy was a frothy, gooey mess, drenched in cum. We both had looks on our faces as if we were about to yank band-aids off of a particularly hairy place. I pulled my cock out of her with a slurpy plop. We both sighed at the release.
My cock was covered in her juices. Looking at it, I chuckled. She looked up at me and smiled, her hair beautifully and seductively tussled.
"Look what you did to my pussy!" she exclaimed jokingly.
I laid down next to her, looking at her pussy with a smile on my face. She hadn't closed her legs yet. She was still splayed out, almost admiring the sticky mess that had been made between her legs.
"I'm sorry!" I chuckled. "You told me to cum inside you."
She closed her legs and rolled towards me and I took her into my arms. I had so many thoughts spiraling around in my mind.
"Sweetie... you're not a virgin anymore." I noted.
She looked up at me, serious and happy. "I know. I couldn't be happier."
We kissed again.
"Were you serious when you said you got those morning after pills?" I asked.
"Yeah." She whispered in between kisses.
I ran my hand past her skirt and between her thighs, running my fingers up into the cum-drenched wetness of her pussy, her tongue sliding into my mouth as I did so. "I think we should make love a few more times before you use that first pill."
She smiled. "Ok."
Katie closed her eyes and kissed me passionately as I started to run my finger up and down the cum-soaked trench between her legs. I could tell if she was still wet or if it was the cum I'd so eagerly injected in her a mere half hour before.
"Ooohh..." she purred.
"You want more cum in your pussy?" I asked.
"Yesss..." she purred again.
Her hand ran down my stomach and to my crotch and she wrapped her little fingers around my cock to find it already almost fully erect. She opened her eyes in surprise and looked down at the rigid shaft pulsing in her hand. Her eyes darted to mine.
"You're hard already, baby?" she asked.
"Yeah. See what you do to me?"
She giggled as I mounted her. I rubbed my cock up and down the juices that had settled at the mouth of her velvet trap. Once again I felt the indescribable feeling of slipping my turgid member through that firm tightness; wholly resistant at first, then at the right amount of pressure, it swallowing my length to the hilt, smothering it in that sweet warmth, suffocating it in that loving embrace.
We both groaned aloud feeling that sweet feeling again and in no time and I was pumping into that tight slit, overjoyed and entranced. Slobbering all over each other, our mouths locked in a sloppy exchange, I pumped into Katie's pussy for another thirty minutes before my body stiffened and I released a gush of semen.
We kissed passionately afterwards for several minutes, then my cock, which was still lodged deep inside of her grew erect once more, and without hesitation I began to move in and out of her. I came in her seven times over the next several hours, at the end of which, she popped one of the morning-after pills.
Afterwards, as we laid naked in bed, cuddling, kissing softly, whispering 'I love you's I knew that we were bonded in a way that I would never be able to define or explain. Regardless of what happened between us from then on, the feeling I felt at that moment would be indelibly branded onto my mind forever. Katie would always be my first true love.
I wanted her to be my wife, to have my children, but I didn't dare say it yet.
"I think we should get cleaned up." She said.
I agreed and rolled out of bed, offering my hand to help her out of bed. Seeing her get out of bed, her tussled hair, her disheveled Catholic school uniform, cum trickling out of her pussy and down her leg, I almost got another erection.
She slipped out of her plaid skirt and kicked it aside and took off her blouse and thigh-highs and shoes and we went to the bathroom. We made out some more in the shower, bathed each other, giggling as we did so until we were done.
An hour later we were sitting on the couch in each others arms. We had just resigned to the fact that we were madly in love with each other, that we'd found our life partners and were understandably glowing. We moved and spoke as if we were in a constant state of euphoria: softly, calmly and completely at ease. Given the fact that we'd had sex for almost four hours straight may have contributed to us 'walking on air'.
Katie was the world to me now. I had had suspicions about the weakness of my own heart and how it seemed Katie was taking control of it, but now there was no doubt. I was completely entranced by her. Her every movement, every word, every smile transported me to another place. Whenever we were together I felt like we were the only ones on Earth, and I didn't want it to end.
Mom and dad called the day after. We exchanged pleasantries. Mom and Dad said they were getting ready to hop on a plane to Dublin. We have some family there, an uncle or aunt, if I remember correctly, and they were going to be staying in a hotel there while they visited.
Just like Mom and Dad to bustle from beautiful locale to beautiful locale without a care in the world. I'm just so glad that they're able to travel and see the beauty in the world and are still young enough to enjoy it. You'd be hard pressed to find a pair that deserved it more than they did. With all the charity work and money they'd donated over the years, it seemed to be a work of cosmic karma at work that they were rewarded as they were.
Of course, I didn't dare tell them about Katie and I. They'd have probably jumped on the first plane back home had I told them. There was a growing feeling in my gut that told me we'd eventually have to tell them. There was no way Katie and I could have a relationship, a marriage and eventually children without just coming out and laying the truth out on the table for our parents to take in.
We'd tell them in due time, I'm sure. They'd most likely be back in a few months and hopefully Katie and I wouldn't already be expecting so the truth wouldn't be so obvious. It's tough trying to hide something when it's bulging out on what should otherwise be a flat belly.
After I got off the phone with Mom and Dad, Katie came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my stomach. I turned to her and we kissed. After a few moments, we pulled away, still in each other's arms.
"Kevin, what are we going to tell mom and dad?" she said, her eyes worried and concerned.
"Eventually, we'll tell them the truth, ok? And everything will be fine."
"You sure?" she asked.
"Yeah. We just have to make sure you're not pregnant when they come home. I think that would push them over the edge." I laughed.
That broke Katie's concerns and she smiled. "Aww, no fun. But we can still practice, right?"
"Everyday. You still have some morning-after pills, right?" I asked.
"Yeah, a bunch..." she smiled rascally.
"Then, what are we waiting for? Let's make use of those pills..." I said as I reached down and squeezed her ass.
She pulled away from me and ran to my bedroom, giggling and tossing off her shirt as she said so. We were wrapped in a perpetually writhing embrace for well on into the night and early morning. I came in her probably seven or eight more times before she popped her pill. She wasn't dressed like a schoolgirl this time but that didn't make the lovemaking any less intense.
We lay in bed cuddling afterwards, sweating and coated in each other's love juices, just enjoying being in each other's arms.
"Katie, do you like the feeling of me cumming in you?" I asked.
She looked up at me and smiled. "Of course. It's like a drug. I'm addicted to your cum, sweetie."
"Do you think that if you hadn't taken the pills, you'd be pregnant already?"
She thought for a second. "Yeah, I think so. I mean, you've already cum in me so much and so hard. I can't imagine I wouldn't already be. Why?"
"Nothing, just wondering what it'd be like to know you're already pregnant."
"Do you want me not to use the pill next time, because I won't." she said.
"Really?"
"Yeah." She said boldly.
"No, I don't think it would be fair for you to get pregnant so fast. We should wait a little while, to save money and find our own place to stay, you know?"
She buried her head into my chest. "Okay. You're right."
She sat silent for a few moments. "So... I guess getting married is out of the question, huh?"
I turned to her. "You want to get married?"
"No, I guess not." But it was plainly evident that this was a moment of obvious contradiction in her words.
"Katie..." I gently lifted her chin with my finger. "Of course I want to marry you. I know now there's no one else I want to spend the rest of my life with."
Tears started to well up in her eyes. "You sure?"
"I've never been more sure of anything in my life."
"Okay." She reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck and began to cry.
"Don't cry, sweetie." I said with a playful chuckle.
"How can you laugh?" she said with frustrated bliss.
"Because I'm happy. I'm here with the girl of my dreams, my future wife and mother of my children. What I see in your eyes is a long and happy life. Why wouldn't I be happy?"
She looked at me with those big, swollen, teary eyes and was trembling, happy beyond containment. "I love you so much." She said as she pulled me down and kissed me.

The next day Katie and I went shopping. To make her feel a little more safe and secure I drove us out to a mall about forty miles out of town to assure that no one who knew us would possibly see us there. After picking up a few cute outfits for Katie and some clothes for me, we went to an ice cream parlor and shared a huge banana split, then we caught a movie and even stopped at a flower shop where I bought her some flowers.
I knew I was probably taking it a bit fast but before we left I took her to a jewelers and we looked at engagement rings. At first, Katie was so surprised and shaken at the fact I'd brought her to the jeweler that she was too timid and frightened to go inside. She was so happy and scared and swept up in disbelief that she couldn't believe I was actually taking her to choose her engagement ring.
Her adrenaline was racing and her hands were so shaky I knew she was terribly nervous. She couldn't make a sound decision. She kept insisting that I not spend too much money on it and to just get something subtle and inexpensive. She was clinging to my arm the whole time and as we looked into the glass cases at the rings, she was nervously cringing like we were looking at some exotic insects on display or something. It was so cute that I was smiling the entire time, chuckling at the fact she seemed to be teetering on the edge of panic.
Sometimes she would apprehensively point with a trembling finger at a ring and her voice would stabilize and soften as she would show her interest in a particular band of gold, but that interest would subside and shift to another ring. After about thirty minutes she wasn't trembling or nearly as scared looking, but she was still clutching my arm like a vice. She seemed decidedly more interested in the prospect of choosing a ring and as she looked up at me with those dark entrancing eyes, she'd ask for my opinion in that soft, docile voice.
She finally chose a modest and simple gold band. It wasn't expensive but that seemed to be the last of her concerns. She was so spellbound by it. She couldn't take her eyes off of it as we left the jewelers and didn't seem to mind that most of the rings she passed up were far more expensive than the one she'd chosen. One of the many, many reasons why she'd bewitched me. I couldn't have chosen a more perfect girl.
To be continued?

It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it!