Freshman Year

[Megara]

OOC: Okay, I've looked through the threads and didn't really find anything that is similar to this and I thought it would be fun to start my own thread about the first year of college for my character, Megan.

A couple of things. I'm open to a lot of things (including lesbianism, group sex, and public sex), but I am not into cruelty or BDSM, so if that's your thing, I'm really not interested. I hope that's okay for me to say here.

I have played in non-sexual roleplay groups before, so I'm familiar with RPG rules. Hope some of you will join me!

Character Description:

Name: Megan Halloway
Age: 18

Physical Description: 5'3", 110 lbs. B-cup breasts, belly button piercing. Shaved pussy. Brown wavy hair, brown eyes.

Sexual History: Senior year in high school, finally gave in to her boyfriend, Brian and had sex with him. Didn't exactly set off fireworks, so she's not really sure what the big deal is. Brian is the only person she's been with. Also, she broke up with Brian before going away to college, because she didn't think it was wise to try and have a long-distance relationship.

IC:

Megan slipped her sandals on and grabbed her bookbag from the foot of her bed. The first week of classes was coming to an end and she was ready for the weekend. College was exciting and scary all at once.

Megan hadn't seen much of her roommate, Gina, who had been spending most of her nights elsewhere. Megan shook her head, she didn't understand how someone could enjoy sex so much that she'd want to have it every night of the week.

Megan locked the door of her room behind her and headed down the hall to the elevators. She waved at a few of her neighbors. She lived on a coed floor, much to her mother's chagrin, and was surprised whenever she saw some of the boys in her hall walking from the showers in nothing but a towel. She had to hand it to college boys, though... they all looked good. Brian had been cute, but he didn't have the washboard abs some of these guys had. Megan wondered if they all compared in other ways, then blushed.

Megan made her way quickly to her English 101 class and slid into a seat, smiling at a few of her classmates.

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

OOC: I'm sorry to just jump in here, but Megara doesn't seem to be accepting PM's. I hope this is ok.

IC:At 30, Ed was the youngest tenured professor in the history of the University. He was also one of the sexiest. He enjoyed the fact that he still looked young enough to be a student, and he dressed accordingly. His standard outfit for lectures was a short sleeved Oxford shirt and stone-washed jeans. His clothes clung to his tight butt and muscular chest, products of his years as a gymnast. At 5'8, 165, clean-shaven, with sapphire blue eyes and blond hair, Ed was more than able to deal with any situation that came his way. And he had "dealt with" more than one co-ed in his five years there.

He also enjoyed teaching, whether grad students or 101 Freshman level courses. His English 101 was a survey of British Lit from Chaucer through Shakespeare, and Ed loved seeing what he could get away with in his choices of reading. Today, for example, would be the Miller's Tale, from Canterbury Tales. Ed knew it backwards and forwards and he could explain it with flair, especially the sections where the Miller's Wife was "swyved" by the farmboy

As he always did when he was explaining the Old English pornography in a survey class, Ed chose one or two young women to smile at and concentrate his attentions on. Today's girl of choice was the pretty brunette in the middle row, the one who had slipped in late. He checked his roster. She must be.... yes, Megan Halloway. He cleared his throat and said, "Miss Halloway, do you know what the Miller's wife is up to here?" and quoted the lines. When she looked up at him, her eyes caught his immediately. She smiled and shook her head, then licked her lips.

He took his time explaining it in somehat precise detail. He saw a blush rise in her skin and he kept his eyes on hers. She seemed to be both embarrassed and aroused. He grinned to himself.

"This could just work out" he thought.

And he continued his lecture....

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When the class ended, he would be engulfed by female students, a problem for him as he didn't like big crowds. So, just before he dismissed the class, he said, "Miss Halloway, would you please stay a moment? There is something we need to discuss."

 

[Chadly]

OOC: Chad Franklin

hopes it ok if i jump in here. I'm pretty much going to describe myself, i'm actually in college myself..looove it so far.

age : 21
description: 6 foot even, nice rounded shoulders, and an avid weight lifther, about 190 lbs. Not huge and muscular, but more cut and tan. A light sprinkling of freckles on upper biceps. Hair is long and and dark and very thick down to the mid part of my shoulders. I have a soul patch on my lower lip and i look like i have a permanant 5 o' clock shadow. My chest is practically bear, and i keep my other areas neat and trimmed as well.My eyes are a deep dark brown and i have long musician's fingers. I look sort of the bad boy type, but I'm really not.

IC:

Damn, going to be late to class already. Good thing the professor is a friend of mine. It's kind of funny when I think about it, starting school a few years too late and being in his class last semester dressing how i dress and looking how i do, cause he thought i was a real idiot..hahaha. Showed him, but now i gotta say he is one of my best friends here, i still don't wanna disrespect him by being late all the time, but my band had a jam session last night that lasted till 4 this morning. School or music....tough choice ya know?

I can see why most people probably don't view me as really smart. Here I am, sleepy eyes, dressed in low cut Doc Marten boots, some old Levi's, a sleeveless shirt from one of my favorite metal bands Testemant, looks like it was made in the 80's and my hair flowing behind me. Then I take out my glasses that i need to read...hahah yeah i look a sight..hahaha.

Stepping into class a good few minutes late i raise my hand and start to apoligize when my buddy the professor raises his hand and says" It's ok Mr. Franklin....lets seriously not let this happen again."

i really do hate to be late for his class because Lit. is my fav subject and he is one hell of a teacher. Good enough that he has laid a few of the students here as well...hahaha.

I start scanning around like I always do and see several nice females...one in particular....i see my buddy looking at. I look back and forth between the two of them and flash him a thumbs up...damn.....this class looks to be VERY good.

 

[Megara]

OOC: Hi guys. Looking good. BTW, the PM thing should be fixed. My other e-mail wasn't working and I had to change it.

IC:

I can feel my face glowing bright red as the professor explains in detail what is happening in the story we had to read this week. Again, it's hard for me to imagine anyone describing sex in such terms. The story makes it sound downright exciting. The prof. asks me to see him after class and I realize he must think I didn't read the material.

Chad walks in late as usual. I have to admit the guy is hot and I checked out his ass when we were leaving class on Wednesday. But, he doesn't seem like my type. He looks like he's stoned constantly and that's just not my thing. He and the professor are buddies, which leads me to believe he's repeating this class.

I nod my head at the professor's request and after class I wait by his desk. I don't want to be late for my next class, but I don't want to get off on the wrong foot with Ed either.

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

When she approached me after class, I saw she was nervous. "Hi, Megan...I hope you don't mind my being so informal..you can call me eiher Ed or Professor, if you like...I wondered if you needed extra help with Chaucer's brand of English. I know the test assumes a lot of knowledge on your part."

She looked at me and nodded. "But I have another class now," she stammered, red-faced. As she spoke, I checked the time on the clock on the back wall and there, in the door, I saw Chad Franklin. He and I had become sort of close...he had been in the class the last term, pulled a B. Why he was her again, I wasn't sure, but what the hell. He gave me another "thumbs-up" and I shook him off. Time enough for that later.

I turned back to Megan, took her hand in mine, and said, "I have office hours at 6 this evening. Would you like to stop in then? I can help you get started on the next Tale, if you want." My brain was churning...six o'clock...nothing going on then or after tonight. This just might be good.

She smiled at me and didn't pull her hand away from my grasp. "That sounfds good," she whispered, and turned to go to her next class.

I packed my notes away and left, smiling.

 

[Megara]

I thanked the professor and bounced out of the room. As I headed out the door, I looked at Chad, who looked like he was up to something with the smile he had on his face. I flashed him a grin, because I was in a good mood.

A few minutes later, I slid into my humanities course a minute ahead of schedule.

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

The rest of the day sort of blurred past. Two more lectures, a seminar on Gatsby, and research for a paper on Italian Renaissance manuscripts. As 6 approached, I found myself becoming more & more eager. I stopped by my apartment an changed into a t-shirt and jeans, grabbed a bottle of merlot and two glasses (just in case), and beat it back to campus in my red 68 Mustang (my one vice, besides co-eds). I got to my office in the empty English building at 5:45.

Time to get settled in. I snapped on the computer and took to grading papers from the Freshman comp class.

 

[Megara]

Megan

5:50 pm

Running my fingers through my dark hair, I nervously raise my hand and knock on the professor's, Ed's, office door. I'm a bit early, but I figure it's the least I can do for being late to class this morning.

I make sure I have everything I need, the Chaucer book, a highlighter, a ballpoint pen, notebook. That should be it.

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

"Come In...it's unlocked" I said loudly. When the door opened, there stood Megan, looking very lovely and very "studently" with notebook, book, pen, marker, everything she'd need for a serious study session. She hadn't gotten back to her dorm to change, I noticed.

A simple blouse and jeans, not too tight, but still enough to see an exquisite ass and breasts... and nice eyes and hair. Just a hint of perfume, too, I noticed.

I rose and slid past her, inviting her to sit at my desk and open her notes & book. I closed the door and slid the lock shut. Then I returned.

"So, have you read this over?" We got to work and soon a hur-and-a-half had sped bye. This girl was bright, attractive, and funny. We had covered the Kinght's Tale pretty thoroughly...no sex... well he was a boring old knight after all. She laughed at the notion of a panderer being the central character in Chaucer, and we both laughed talking about the movie that had the same title from a couple of years ago. Finally, I closed my notes and began to chat with her about college & being away from home.

We became friendly pretty quickly and after about half an hour, I found her sit closer to me. I smiled and said, "Meg, how about we seal our frriendship with some wine."

 

[Megara]

"Meg, how about we seal our frriendship with some wine."

I looked at the door and smiled at Ed, "You won't get into trouble will you? I mean... I'm not 21." I whispered conspiratorially.

He chuckled and shook his head no. I smiled up at him and realized, just how gorgeous he was. His eyes were an amazing shade of blue and he smelled fantastic. I felt color creep into my cheeks at the thoughts that had entered my brain as I took the wine he offered.

I gulped the wine and bit my lip. This wasn't Brian... nowhere near it. This was a MAN.

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

As we drank the wine, I watched Megan carefully. She was getting a little tipsy and her color was getting deeper red. She was moving closer to me.

It wasn't the greatest idea to have her in my office, getting drunk. She was under 21 after all, not that it mattered much at the campus. Hell, every underage kid was drinking. Bit I knew full well where this evening was heading, and I didn't know just how much experience Megan had had in her 18 years. So, I bit my lip and made up my mind....

Not here, not now.

"Megan" Iwhispered as I took her hand, "It's getting late. I think we should get you home and into bed."

With that, she looked up at me and then she kissed me... Not an ordinary kiss, but a real good one. And, being the fool that I am, I kissed her back.....

So much for THAT thought, but where to now?

 

[Megara]

I drunkenly pulled Ed's mouth to mine and slid my tongue between his lips. To my surprise he kissed me back. This definitely wasn't like kissing Brian or any other boy my age. Ed knew how to kiss a woman. Brian had been sloppy and messy to kiss, Ed was slow and deliberate.

My heart felt as if it would burst right out of my chest as my tongue wrestled with his. I could taste the wine on his lips mingling with the wine on my own and I ran my fingers through his blonde hair and pressed myself closer to him.

I felt his arms around me, carressing my spine softly. I wanted to kiss him forever, but somewhere a small voice cried out that this was my professor and this was not supposed to be happening. Suddenly, I pulled away, not quite letting go of him. Breathlessly I said, "I'm s-sorry... I don't know what... I just... your lips... I just wanted to kiss you. I shouldn't have..." I stood up quickly and all of the alcohol and adrenaline rushed to my head causing me to sway a bit.

 

[Chadly]

OOC: damn people you all know how to do a scene!

It's a nice night and I'm propped up at the local cafe on campus that a lot of students tend to go to called The Mocha Monkey, though it is pretty dead tonight. I'm playing an acoustic set here tonight without my band, just myself, the guitar and my voice for a small and very intimate crowd. Low lighting, good coffee, and an overall friendly atmosphere.

I realize I should make better grades then i do, and really college is simple, and I'm a smart guy, but i spend all day writing music or lifting that it seems hard to make anymore then a B because it takes too much time out of my day for other things. I know I have a reputation as a stoner or what not, funny thing is i haven't had the first hint of weed since i was in high school...hahaha oh well that is what you get for having long hair i guess.

I wonder how the professor is doing with that girl in class he kept looking at. Lots of good lookers this semester, but that one especially had me going on. Complete girl next door. Maybe i can eek the details out of him, then again maybe not, he's kinda tight lipped at times, but heck so would I, i mean he could lose his tenure over stuff like that.

I return to the crowd at hand that is eagerly awaiting another song....i think i'll give them one full of metahphors and vagueness and let them make their own minds up..something that may disturb some, and cause others to think..my poet's heart beats strong as i sing
: " creeping like frost, as slow as grave moss, i'm drowing in dry oceans of bone dust, i eat the razor , a mouth full of your flesh, and the lovely one screams like she's caught between stations, how much, more must we bleed her, i cut their throats while they slept, i peel back my skull for you yes i do, my gorgous venus blue"

and the song goes on, and i relish the reactions of the people. Some in almost horror, others in mock understanding, and those that do understand, at least in their own minds, and are able to take their own message and meaning from the words i have crafted....

 

[Megara]

OOC: Thanks for the compliment Chad! Nice post from you as well.

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

Her kiss, her body, her passion, and her whispered apology made my cock lurch in my jeans. "I'm s-sorry... I don't know what... I just... your lips... I just wanted to kiss you. I shouldn't have..." And then she was collapsing in my arms.

My dilemma drove the fog of lust and wine from my head. What to do now? I couldn't very well leave her here all night, nor could I return her to her dorm room, even if it were likely empty. From what she'd told me, her roommate, Gina, was probably in another room on the hall, getting boffed, but still, the risk was too great. It was one thing to drop her off a short walk from the dorm, sober & satisfied, but quite another to bring her back there, drunk and passed out, even if we hadn't done anything beyond a kiss.

But, what a kiss. Her reaction to my slow, steady, deep kiss had been perfect. So passionate, so promising. I knew that we'd wind up in bed very soon, and I wanted that very much. And that added to my dilemma. How soon? And where?

Not here, not her room (I'd done THAT once and had to make my escape out a third floor window ... I was lucky to have survived). Only one place to go. My apartment.

I got Megan to walk, with her arms wrapped around my neck, and got her out the office door to the elevator. As we moved, her breasts rubbed against my chest. I could feel her nipples, hard and insistent, through her blouse. My hands went to her ass to keep her from falling, and she pressed against me. My cock lurched back to full attention. She moaned and her lips sought mine again as we stumbled into the elevator. Somehow, I kept from stripping her and taking her right then and there.

It was after ten and the office section of campus was deserted. We managed to make our way to my car. She was waking now and her slurred apologies continued. I silenced her the only way I knew to, with another kiss. This time, she responded with more passion tha before, hands in my hair, body moving against me.

Into the car, a brief wrestling match as I put her seat belt on her, then slowly to the apartment. The top was down and the cool air seemed to sober me up a little bit. I glanced over at her...the cool air also had had an effect on her body. She looked as sexy as hell, and she was running her hands over her breasts and thighs as I drove. The 15 minute drive seemed to take forever, and I was loving every second of it. This freshman girl was a fantasy coming true. But she still wasn't sober enough to walk by herself.

Another dance to get into my place. Thank god the neighbors essentially leave one another alone. By the time I got Megan into my living room, she was looking like we'd already made love.

I figured I'd bed her down in my room and I'd sleep on the couch. There was no way I was going to fuck a drunk coed... I much preferred them sober (well, sort of) and awake, not drunk & in a stupor, now matter how aroused I and she might be. I got my stuff together and heard the sound of goings on in the bathroom. As I walked down the hall, blanket and pillow in hand, the bathroom door opened.

There stood Megan Halloway, naked....

 

[Megara]

I took my clothes off in Ed's bathroom and opened the door to find him with his arms full of pillows and blankets. "I was hot..." I explained shyly, switching my weight from one foot to the other. "I thought maybe we could continue our kiss."

I slowly walked up to him and pushed the pillows out of his arms. I was so drunk, but aware of what I was doing. The only difference being I wouldn't have been this bold if I were sober. I rubbed my naked body against his clothed one and could feel his dick hard beneath the denim of his jeans. Another difference that I noticed from Brian, this thing felt like it could be... well, satisfying.

The fabric of his shirt rubbed my nipples and they stiffened into hard buttons. I moaned softly into his neck and ran my hands down his rock hard chest to the hem of his shirt, and then up under it. His skin radiated fire and I wanted to feel it against me. "You've got too many clothes on." I tugged at his shirt and with his help I soon had it over his head and onto the hallway floor.

My mouth met his as our chests rubbed against each other. My legs spread and I rubbed my exposed pussy against his leg, wanting to feel some kind of contact. "I want to feel you..." I whispered. "I need to know what a man... a real honest to goodness man, feels like inside me."

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

When Megan kissed me, I was stunned. When she rubbed against me, I was getting the message. When she pulled my t-shirt over my head I knew that this wasn't going to wait.

I brought my hands to her ass and pushed her into my thigh. Her nake flesh was hot and smooth and so firm. She was also squirming against me, humping my thigh like a little mink.

"I want to feel you...I need to know what a man... a real honest to goodness man, feels like inside me."

I meant to show her... I gathered her up in my arms and walked the few feet to my bedroom door. I pushed it open and turned so she could see the bed...a good sized double with a nice soft coverlet... before I deposited her on it.

I kissed her deeply as my hands ran down her body... her luscious young body...he breasts high and firm, the nipples as hard as erasers, the smooth belly and the soft firm thighs.

I broke the kiss and licked my way down her body toward my goal...I needed to taste this beauty before I took her and gave her what she asked for.

 

[Megara]

Ed lay me on the bed and began to lick and kiss me down the entire length of my body. I had never felt sensations like this before and I was completely lost in the moment when I realized what he intended to do. I'd never been kissed down there and was amazed that anyone would do such a thing. Of course, I'd heard about it and read about it in a romance novel, but I never really thought it would happen to me.

Ed gently parted my thighs and I felt the air from the room carress my moistened folds. I shivered uncontrollably and moaned at even this small sensation. Then, unbelievably it got better. Ed's tongue parted the lips of my pussy and the most intense shiver went down my spine, "Ooooh, Gooooodddd..." I moaned. This was like nothing I had ever felt before.

I tilted my head up so I could see what Ed was doing to me and was fascinated. He really seemed to be enjoying himself as he tasted the juices that were flowing from me. I let my head fall back to the bed and closed my eyes, feeling the intensity in my belly growing.

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

Megan's moans were all the answer I needed and I moved to eat her, give her as much pleasure as I could. I marvelled at her baby smooth sex...I had never seen one completely bald before...she was as sexy as could be, her labia closed and hiding her treasures.

I murmured "I'm going to make you cum, Megan. That's my only demand." And I dipped my tongue into her sweet peach. The taste was fantastic, like berries. This was as sweet as I'd ever known. As I ate her, I heard her moans & whispers, drivng me on.

Her first orgasm must have taken her completely by surprise. Her little gasps became louder and more prolonged and then it hit. Her hips bucked and I had to grasp her to hold her to my mouth. It swept over us both and her juices washed my face. As it eased up, I found her clit and began to gently tongue it, stabbing at it, teasing it, driving her up again. My fingers danced at the tiny open mouth of her sex and I slid one in.

She was as tight as could be and at first I thought she was a virgin. Almost, but, not quite. She almost jumped when my finger slid into her and then she was over the edge again. This time, I moved my head up and looked at her face. She was crying out, but the bliss that was there was memorable.

As she calmed down the second time, I moved up and kissed her deeply, letting her taste her own juices for the first time. My open hand cupped her sex and squeezed it, gently at first, then harder. She groaned into jy mouth and when I broke our kiss, she whispered, "Ed, please, let me see your cock."

Who was I to argue? I climbed from the bed and stripped off my jeans and briefs, letting my 9" cock loose for her to see. I moved back onto the bed, kneeling with my knees straddling her waist, and said, "Is this what you want, pretty Megan?"

 

[Megara]

I looked at Ed's cock in front of me and gasped in surprise at the size of it. "Oh my God, it's huge!!" Tentatively, I reached up and put my hand on it, feeling the ridges of the pulsating veins and the velvet of the skin. It felt heavy and thick in my small hand.

I looked up at Ed and asked, "Do you want me to... may I suck on it?" He nodded and groaned his pleasure at my request. He moved so he was next to me. Rolling over onto my stomach, I leaned over and placed my mouth over the cock-tip and slid my lips slowly around it. It stretched my mouth and I began to make small flicking movements with my tongue. Ed moaned and I raised my eyes to look at him, hoping I was doing okay. I kept my hand on the shaft as I bobbed my head back and forth, sucking the tip of Ed's cock in and out of my mouth, trying to take it deeper every time.

I hoped I was doing okay. This was only the second time I'd sucked a dick and this one was significantly larger than the last one. I moaned, softly, with pleasure as the taste of Ed's pre-cum coated my tongue.

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

"Do you want me to....may I suck on it?" Oh my sweet lord, she sounded so innocent saying that. Her eyes told me she'd never seen a cock that big, maybe never seen a real cock before, only a schoolboy's . I nodded and she tried....

Oh, how sweetly she worked on the head, very tentatively, as though I'd call her down like a student in 101. She worked a little bit more into her mouth, but it was stretching her. I gave her her head, as it were, letting her take her time. I looked at her lying there, her perfect ass up in the air, her hair brushing my thighs and my belly. I was in awe of my luck....

And I was about to shoot my load, too, just like a schoolboy. I groaned out loud at the sheer delight of having this innocent, this babygirl sucking me off. I knew I would be good for another round real soon, so I was ready to cum the first time with this sweetheart.

But, when I groaned, she must have thought she doing something wrong. She pulled back just as I was starting to explode. There was no way to hold it back, and as she said, "What, Ed?" I came. I grabbed her head and tried to hit her lips, but there was no way...

My cum hit her lips, her nose, her eyes, her hair. By the time she had grabbed my cock and held it to her mouth, she was a mess, and she was nearly in tears. She probably thought I'd be mad. Instead I looked down and started laughing as I stroked her hair.

Then she was laughing, too, and, as I cleaned her face with my fingertips and fed my cum to her, we laughed and kissed and rolled on the bed together, no like professor & student, but like two lovers.

We whispered and touched and tickled (I didn't know a girl could have a ticklish thigh or ticklish sex, for that matter). We kissed and played and soon, still sort of drunk, but very much awake, we were both aroused. I looked at her and said, "I need to fuck you now. What position, Megan?"

 

[Megara]

What position, Megan

I blushed, "Ummm... I'll let you choose, Ed. I'm not really... I don't know what my choices are."

My God, the only time I'd ever fucked a boy was in the back seat of his car and it was over so quick....

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

"Ummm... I'll let you choose, Ed. I'm not really... I don't know what my choices are."

I stopped and saw she was on the verge of tears again, I kissed her softly and whispered, "Megan, are you a virgin?"

She nodded then shook her head and the water wells opened up. She buried her face in my chest and cried. I kissed her and murmured, "We'll take it real slow, baby, nice and easy."

I held her and ra my hands over her smooth, silky body until she settled down. Before I rolled her onto her back, I slipped a coindom onto my cock. Then, kissing her, holding myself up on one stiff arm, I used my fingers on her sweet baby soft sex , opening the petals, and I lodged the head of my cock at the mouth. Very slowly, I began to press my hardness into her tight, sweet, sex.

 

[Megara]

I gasped at the feeling of his large cock pressing at my opening. I shifted beneath him, spreading my legs more, giving him more access. Ed was slow with me, letting my tight pussy adapt to the size of his cock inside me.

It was blissful torture, feeling him enter me. Ed would pull out a little then continue his slow probing of my cunt. Finally, the entire nine inches was buried inside me. Ed looked down at me and smiled, "You okay?" I smiled back at him, "It hurts a little, but it's good." So, he continued to slowly, very slowly, fuck himself in and out of me.

Gradually, Ed increased his pace and before long I was writhing beneath him, cumming again.

 

[Vikingboy]

Professor Ed Ruelbach

I couldn't believe how sweet it felt to slowly slide my cock into Megan's pussy. It grasped it and seemed to pull it in. I moved slowly and steadily, not to tease, but to give her the chance to adjust to the length and girth of it. I looked at her face. It was a mask on concentration and pleasure. When I was finally buried as deep as I could go, not quite all the way, I breathed deeply and savored the sensation of her muscles contracting and relaxing, squeezing and releasing my cock.

"This is heaven," I murmured, "and you're an angel" I don't know if she heard me or not, because she seemed far away, lost in a world of bliss of her own. The first few times I withdrew and moved in, she whimpered and moaned. Then she looked up at me.

There were tears in her brown eyes and I leaned down and kissed them away. I kissed her full on the lips as my hips continued to move, driving my cock steadily and deliberately. She groaned into my mouth and her tongue and mine intertwined.

After about an eternity of slow sensuous fucking, Megan smiled up at me and whispered to me to go a little faster. I asked her if she was ok, and she replied that she was better than ok, she was ready for more.

I increased my tempo, beginning to build toward a hard core, rapid fire fuck. As I did, I heard her gasp. I knew that sound from before, from eating her. And, to spur her on further, I took a brief moment of halting before I slammed my cock as deep as it would go, deeper than before. As I did, I whispered, "Megan, listen...cum now! Cum for me NOW!"