"Kendall and Hunter" side thread. CLOSED

[Alice2015]

Kendall and Hunter

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This is a 1x1 side thread involving
the main characters, Hunter and Kendall.
It branches off from the parent story,
"Underneath, 2048" at this reply​

(OOC: A note about the images for the girls below. Imaging Kendall in that sexy top with a pair of tight fitting jeans; imagine Haley in that bib-dress with a white tube top underneath.)


Kendall waved Hunter to join her and her sister at their table. Haley repeated the inviting gesture, then leaned toward her older, single sister and whispered, "What are we doing? You don't even like Hunter."

"That's not true," Kendall whispered, repeating her wave with a bit more emphasis. To the now-18 year old she called, "Bring your beer. Come sit with us."

Still looking at the young man, the older sister whispered to the younger, "It's not that I don't not like him. It's just that..."

Haley pushed, still whispering, "What?"

"He kinda creeps me out," Kendall said. When her sister prodded for more, Kendall said, "He's always staring at me."

At this point, Haley erupted in laughter. As her sister stared at her in surprised, the younger woman stood to leave, then leaned down to put her mouth close to Kendall's ear and explained, "If you keep dangling your tits out there like that for him to ogle, he's gonna ogle, silly."

Haley kissed her sister on the cheek and left, still laughing.

 

[KyleReevis]

Hunter only pressed the end of a fingertip to his chest when Kendall waved him over to the table he was sharing with her sister, Haley. She surely wasn't inviting him over. He was so sure of it that he actually turned to look behind him, to ensure Kendall wasn't actually inviting the bartender to leave his post for a chat.

He could see the two of them whispering between themselves, then heard the younger sister laugh before standing and departing. This had to be some sort of trick. Didn't it? And yet, Hunter grabbed his bottle, rose, and crossed the room to stand before the table. He wanted to sit. He'd been invited to sit. But Hunter instead found himself just standing there with a dumb grin on his face as he struggled hard (and failed) to keep his gaze on Kendall's face and not on her incredible bosom.

"Have you see the baby yet?" was the first thing to come out of his mouth. He felt his cheeks explode in a blush, which he tried to hide by lifting the bottle or nastiness to his lips, blocking face. She responded, and he made some comment he'd forgotten almost as soon as the thought was processed because, suddenly, he realized that he was standing before the woman of his dreams with a fucking hard-on that was just feet before her and essentially level with her eyes. He dropped into the chair opposite her, trembling down to the core as he thought Stupid! Stupid! Stupid fucking virgin idiot! Desperate to distract Kendall from his awkward behavior, Hunter blurted out, "It's my birthday. I'm 18. I can do things now. Things I couldn't before."

Hunter's eyes swelled wide as he realized what he'd said. He'd essentially just told his 24 year old lust interest that if she wanted, she could fuck him today and it wouldn't be statutory rape. Well, not that that was a thing in Underneath. Hunter knew two people, a male and a female, who were under 18 and sexually active with someone who was over 18. But it wasn't like either of the relationships were frowned upon by the real adults. Both couplings had either been approved of or were at least being tolerated by Alice Pierce, Underneath's leader. And if Alice said it was okay, it was okay. Hunter's mom hadn't approved of either pairing, though, and she'd made it clear to her teenage son that he wouldn't be getting his cock wet in Underneath until he'd put a ring of his future lover's finger.

Would that change now that his mother was dead and gone? Hunter doubted it while at the same time prayed for it. He had 2 male friends (one a hunter/scout, one a guard) who bragged constantly about their sex lives. It aggravated Hunter, mostly because both of them knew he was still a virgin and still ranted on and on about fucking and sucking.

Trying to cover for what he'd said, Hunter raised his beer bottle up high and said, "I mean I can drink beer now, 'cause I'm 18."

 

[Alice2015]

As soon as he'd stood from the stool at the bar, Kendall had seen the obvious erection hampering Hunter's walk over to her table. It made her lips widen and her spine chill at the same time.

Oh, she hadn't really meant it when she told Haley that the younger man creeped her out. And yes, Kendall did tend to flash her titties a bit too liberally. But fuck, if you got it, flaunt it, right? Showing a bit of skin had benefited Kendall a great deal, before and after arriving at Underneath, so why stop now?

She wasn't just a pretty face and pert set of tits, though. Kendall was as intelligent as they came and learned faster than most people. She'd been a team leader in learning how to operate Underneath's systems when the group first arrived. Everything was laid out for them in manuals, of course, but she'd been the only one at the time who could breeze through a section on a monitoring panel or a power generator and then have that equipment up and running perfectly in minutes.

And yet it was still her tits and firm, shapely ass that most in Underneath thought of first when her name came up. Well, like her sister accused, she did like to show them off.

"Have you see the baby yet?"

Kendall smiled even wider. Really? she thought. That's what you want to talk about? But she responded, "No, not yet. It's only a few hours old. Thought I would wait until it was old enough to help me with that voltage issue we're having in Genny One."

She stared at Hunter waiting for a laugh or a smile or some witty retort, but instead he blurted out, "It's my birthday. I'm 18. I can do things now. Things I couldn't before."

Kendall couldn't stifle the giggle that escaped her. She also couldn't help but glance to Hunter's groin and the oh-so-obvious erection pushing the front of his clothes outward. He must have caught her glance because almost as if his legs had given out on him, he plopped down into the chair opposite her.

"I mean I can drink beer now, 'cause I'm 18."

Again Kendall giggled, this time not attempting to hide it at all. "Drink beer, huh?"

She sipped from her own bottle, then leaned forward and held it out, saying, "A toast, to no longer being a minor..."

They clinked bottles, and just as she was lifting hers to her lips again, Kendall said softly with the hopes that Hunter would indeed hear her, "...or jail bait."

 

[KyleReevis]

Hunter heard the jail bait comment and with his bottle half way to his lips froze. Why had she said that? He knew what it meant, of course. But why point that out? Here, now, just the two of them, in a bar, having beers, alone but together. His mind was spinning with too many thoughts, all of then related directly to wanting to get naked with Kendall and end his status as (likely) the only male in Underneath over 16 who wasn't having or at least hadn't had sex.

Hunter had no idea what to do with her comment, so instead he changed the subject to something he did know what to do with. "I got another deer today. A doe. White-tail. Not as big as the last one, though."

He just stared at Kendall, feeling awkward and so out of his element. He sipped at the beer again, grimacing once more at its unfamiliar taste.

 

[Alice2015]

Kendall continued to just sit there and eyeball the nervous young man, smirking over the top of the bottle that she sometimes brought to her mouth for small sips. She kept thinking about Cookie and her obvious suggestion that Kendall claim Hunter's virginity.

Would it be that bad? she thought to herself. He's cute. He's clean. He's certainly not a player.

But Kendall knew what the guys were like here. She'd only had sex with one of them, and yet because it had happened the first week here, suddenly she was the Slut of the Underneath.

Ironically, she hadn't had sex since. Well, at least not with a guy, anyway.

"What would you like for your birthday, Hunter," Kendall asked quietly, still staring and sipping. She wore a devilish smirk that she knew he might read as being suggestive, and yet she didn't know why she was wearing it or being suggestive! She didn't want to fuck this teen. Or, did she? Then she found herself pushing the envelope. "Anything you want that can be found here in this hole in the ground."

 

[KyleReevis]

Hunter's eyes widened, and his face flushed with red again. She wasn't suggesting that was she? He asked meekly, "Anything?"

His tone alone might have been enough to spell out how he had interpreted Kendall's question. But add to that the fact that his gaze dropped to her beautiful, young shapely bosom as he was responding, and his own question and meaning were clear.

 

[Alice2015]

The temperature was rising between them and, honestly, the temperature was rising between Kendall's thighs as well. She couldn't believe that she was doing this. Nothing had changed between the two of them, and nothing had changed in this hole in the ground.

Well, Hunter had turned 18. That had changed. But that didn't mean Kendall had to get naked with him and wet his cock with her pussy now, did it? So, why was she having a vision right now of her laying him back on a bed, touching him lightly, and making him explode like a bottle of Coke with a Mentos added?

In a whisper, Kendall asked, "If I take you somewhere private, Hunter, and make a man out of you, can you keep that to yourself? Or like the Bobblehead Twins--"

She was referring, of course, to Hunter's two friends (not brothers, let alone twins) who couldn't stop talking about their exploits, most of which had likely only taken place in their minds.

"--will you feel compelled to tell the tale of your conquest and, thus, eliminate any chance that you will ever have sex in Underneath again for the rest of your life?"

 

[KyleReevis]

As Kendall was asking about taking him somewhere private, Hunter realized that his hands were beginning to shake with excitement. He had to release his hold on his little beer bottle, which was still more full than empty, to clench his claws in his lap over his anxiously twitching erection.

"No, no! Of course not!" he answered quickly to sexy woman's question about whether or not he'd tell anyone else. "No, I would never do anything like that, Kendall, I promise!"

She hadn't even needed to threaten to have him black balled with the other females in Underneath. He assumed that was what Kendall had meant. He'd known guys in high school who had said or done something ignorant or rude or embarrassing or, what was that big word, misogynistic.

"If you--" Hunter looked around for observers. Peter was in the far corner cleaning something or another and only peeked their direction at Hunter's glance his way. To Kendall he said softly, "If we, you and me. If we, you know. If we did what I think you are saying we are going to do, Kendall. I promise you, it would be the biggest secret I ever kept in my whole life."

Hunter was squeezing his trembling hands so tightly together and simultaneously pressing his clenched fist down upon his cock so hard that he was about to scream out in panic. He couldn't believe he'd done it until after he'd almost begged, "Please, Kendall. I've, I've liked you since the first day I met you--"

That was all the farther he got before she took over the conversation.

 

[Alice2015]

"Please, Kendall. I've, I've liked you since the first day I met you--"

"Stop," she said in a firm tone but low volume, ceasing the young man's begging. "Just ... shush."

Kendall glanced passed him toward Peter and just knew the part-time bartender, part-time cook, part-time nurse, part-time just-about-everything had a good idea about what was happening over here. She scrunched her face at him as if to tell him none of your business, then looked back to the younger man before him.

"After I leave, you go ask Peter for three bottles of beer, for you and the Bobblehead Twins for after they get off work," Kendall ordered. "Then, you meet me in the stairwell between four and five."

She sucked down the rest of her beer, knowing she might need it to actually go through with this. She set the empty before Hunter, told him to dispose of them, and whispered, "Five minutes. No sooner, no later. Check your watch."

Kendall rose and casually wandered out of the saloon, thinking to herself, You're making a mistake, girl. I hope he's worth the crap you're gonna take for this.

 

[KyleReevis]

Hunter began to panic when Kendall told him to stop. He'd blown it. He'd pushed, he'd begged. And she'd changed her mind. Fuck! But then she gave him instructions on getting some rations of beer and meeting her in the stairwell. The stairwell? Were they going to have sex in the stairwell? She told him five minutes and he was gone, and Hunter just sat there, his head turning back and for between her and the beer and the bartender.

He checked his watch. He didn't find it strange at all that he wore one. His parents had grown up in a time when most people checked the time on their cell phones. He'd never had one, of course. By the time he'd gotten to the age that he needed to pay attention to the minutes and hours of the day, only a select few even had cell service anymore. The world had gone full circle with regards to wireless communication, with the rich, the elite, the military, and the government being the only people who had cell service anymore.

Five minutes. He planned it all out, with minute gaps between each act: sit here; go to the bar to chat; order and collect his beers (ick, nasty, but she wants them!); visit with Peter; head for the stairwell and, hopefully, his manhood.

Finally, with beers in hand and peeking around himself to see if anyone was eying him with suspicions of his aim for the evening, Hunter headed for the stairwell access...

...only to suddenly be intercepted by someone from Security. "We need you up at Topside, right now. A trio of trail detectors went off. The pattern doesn't seem like a deer or coyote, so we're putting four people up there with eyes to see if it's an intruder."

Hunter opened his mouth to explain that he had plans but, of course, nothing came out. What was he gonna say? I'm on my way to the stairway to lose my virginity, can we put this invasion off until later? The Security Officer reached out and took Hunter's still unopened beers, told him to go get a weapon and pair of binoculars, as well as a set of camouflage clothes for night work.

"Go, go!" the Officer demanded as he set the bottles on the bar, telling Peter, "Put these back on Hunter's rations card."

Hunter just stood there a moment in shock, then when ordered to get to it again he took off. His path took him right past the entry to the stairwell on the way to a second one on the other side of the level. If Kendall was there, all he could do was shrug. He'd cry later, probably. But all he could do now was shrug and get to his post.

 

[Alice2015]

Howard Lender was no idiot. The man who built Underneath a quarter of a century earlier had anticipated that the single, sexually-active adults living in his bunker community would need a place to meet up for some fun, and behind the power generator on Level 6 or amongst the piled canvas bags of potatoes on Level 7 or barrels of fuel oil on 8 was not going to be the best place to do this kind of thing.

So on Level 5, where Men's and Women's (bunk bed) Berthing was located, he'd built 4 rooms that were specifically for hookups.

The rooms had a comfortable sturdy bed with a mattress protected from messiness by plastic coverings that could be easily cleaned and sanitized. There was a small table with two chairs for eating or visiting. (Lender hadn't been a threesome or group sex kind of guy, obviously, though it was known from diaries left by the original occupants that such activities had occurred amongst those original pioneers.)

There was a simple shower in one corner for washing up afterward, along with the obligatory hooks and hangers for clothing and such. Cleaning needs for making the room ready for the next coupling were in a locker near that corner as well.

Lender had known that not all couples would want others to know they were couples. So, each room had 2 doors that accessed it from doors on halls on opposite sides. Electronic locks could be programmed from a panel on the wall in the singles berthing areas, guaranteeing that only the two (or more?) people accessing the room could access that particular room and that they were the only two (or, again, more?) people who knew exactly who the other person planning to enter that room was.

It was perfect, and to further guarantee anonymity, it was against policy for anyone to loiter in the area of the Meeting Rooms in the hopes of catching others as they arrived for or departed from their little rendezvous.

Alice had been impressed by the arrangement, and after the second group of occupants had gotten moved in and comfortable, she'd instituted the same policy toward what some of the newbies called the Fuck and suck rooms.

Kendall had left the Saloon, gone to the panel in Women's Berthing, set up a room for her and Hunter, then headed to the stairwell to meet up with him and give him the door code.

Only, he shot right by her, shrugging with an expression of genuine disappointment. Kendall headed into the bar where she learned of what was happening: potential intruders. She didn't hesitate, rushing for the stairs and ascending two levels, two steps at a time, and arriving at Monitoring to take her station.

Bryan was there, as were two others, monitoring an array of motion activated Trail Detectors and the few still working cameras that were hidden out on the terrain of the prairie. She donned a headset and every 20 seconds or so tapped an icon on a screen repeatedly to listen in on one after another of the listening devices hidden in the shrubs around Underneath.

She heard movement two, maybe three times in the same general location of the tripped detectors, and she thought she ever heard a soft cry once. It almost sounded like a woman in pain, but hell, it could have been a coyote for all she knew, injured or simple calling out to her pups.

The system Lender had put in place 25 years ago had included hundreds of motion detectors, cameras, microphones, and even vibration detectors. But even before he'd left the prairie, dying and seeking redemption, many of these devices had failed or were beginning to.

Part of Kendall's job had been repairing and replacing these tools of their security.
She was good at it and she'd reactivated more than half of what had failed over the quarter of a century. But what they needed were replacement parts which, Kendall knew, could be found at an abandoned electronics parts supply business on the south side of North Platte.

Alice simply wasn't having that, though. First, the business was almost 100 miles away. Second, to easily get there meant using the highways, and the highways were controlled by various local militia which may or may not be of a kind and friendly nature. Third, the world out there was dying of yet another pandemic, which was the reason they'd all come here 6 months ago in the first place!

Kendall couldn't help but be conflicted about this presumed intrusion taking place outside. She wanted Underneath and all of its people to be undetected and safe, of course. But maybe if this incident scared Alice enough, Kendall and a team protecting her would finally get the chance to head south and get what they needed to truly keep the bunker and its residents safe for years, decades, or centuries to come.

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OOC: Note, the action here between Kendall and Hunter ends for the moment and returns to the main thread. I am posting the last half of this reply there in the main thread at this point.

Action between the two wanna-be lovers will pick up here again soon, so if you are following the story, stay subscribed.

 

[Alice2015]

OOC: Hello again. The replies above were from a previous day to the ones below. The replies below begin after this reply in the main thread.

Kyle is going to post first. Wait one.

 

[KyleReevis]

Hunter Lee had missed out on his chance of losing his virginity to Kendall James because of the arrival of the intruders, as the new folks, Wes and Polly, had initially been marked. To make matters worse, he knew as soon as the four scouts surrounded the pair that he, too, would have to go into quarantine for a minimum of 12 hours, possibly more if he came into contact with them. He hadn't, thankfully. But he'd never been able to sleep in one of the quarantine tanks they called the fish bowls, so when they finally let him out just before 10am to get his mandatory second shower, he was too exhausted to even think about trying to find Kendall and learn if he'd lost his chance at getting laid for the first time in his life.

He finished his shower, slipped into his bed naked, and was sound asleep in seconds. A handful of guys who lived in men's berthing came in and went out during the next couple of hours, but Hunter didn't hear them. He had extra blankets slung clipped to the metal frame of the top bunk, hanging down like a loose canopy to give him some privacy. Berthing lighting was typically very minimal, to allow the day sleepers to do just what they were in the racks to do, sleep. So he wasn't even affected by the passing of shadows over his face as the other moved around either.

Hunter was out cold and was deep into an erotic dream that involved him running naked through a forest too thick and green to be any around here. He was being chased by women hunting him with bows, and an arrow hit him in the back, then another, then another. But, he wasn't hurt, and when he hit the ground, he no longer had the missiles sunk into his flesh. There was screaming and screeching all around him, female joy, and suddenly one, then another, then another beautiful naked woman was ravaging his body.

And that was when he awoke suddenly to the feel of someone sitting down on the edge of his bed. His eyes opened in surprise and gasped, focused, then realized it was Kendall. He stared at her for a moment in shock, disoriented by the odd hours first and her presence in Men's Berthing second...

And then he found himself shocked when she looked down his body, which he did, too, and found that the sheets over his groin were tented over him by his raging erection.

 

[Alice2015]

Kendall wasn't going to waste the time arranging for a fuck and suck room this time around unless she knew that Hunter was going to be available and willing. Well, willing wasn't going to be a problem, she knew, but like last night, she had no idea whether or not he was going to be around and found.

She casually wandered into the Infirmary, where she found Wes and Polly still in their bowl. Wes was asleep, but Kendall got a chance to wave to Polly and mouth We'll talk soon. The main reason for going to Infirmary, of course, was to see if Hunter was in fact out on the loose again, which he was.

Kendall headed straight down to Men's Berthing next. There wasn't anyone around by the time she got there. Some of the guys were still in the Saloon, while others were at their jobs all about Underneath. She peeked into the berthing area, finding it fairly dark, then made her way inside.

In six months, Kendall had only been in here twice. Girls weren't allowed here any more than the guys were allowed in Women's Berthing. It was so very much different than her own berthing area. It was so guy-like. The females had decorated their living space with lots of color and attractive canopies with embroidering or bows and such, while the guys for the most part had just thrown extra blankets over bunks to give them privacy, probably for beating their meat, Kendall thought.

As if she'd never touched her own self within her canopy, right?

Kendall realized that her heart was beating quick and hard at all this sneaking around. She was going to get caught, chastised, and punished. Privacy, particularly regarding invasion of it by the other genders, was a serious thing in Underneath. Alice had stressed this even before they'd left North Platte. It is too small and too intimate a space for people to feel as though they have no privacy and lack the feeling of security that comes with it.

She was about to give up when she caught sight of Hunter's camouflage hunting clothes handing on the end of a set of bunks, accompanied by the boots that were one of a kind in Underneath. She snuck over to the canopied arrangement, listened a moment, then quietly whispered the young man's name. Nothing.

Kendall slowly pulled the drapery open to see Hunter sound asleep. She looked about the room again and seeing on one, slipped inside the blanket wall and sat on the--

Fuck! she said to herself as soon as she sat. Where his crotch would of course be, the sheets stood up an extra four or five inches. As she stared, Kendall performed a mix of simple geometry and algebra and concluded that, assuming the young man was fully stiff and had a typical angle of, of whatever it would be called, she guessed that he was probably sporting between 8 and 10 inches of woody stuff down there.

Kendall looked up to find Hunter staring at him with a shocked expression. She smiled to him, then very conspicuously looked back to his cock for a second before looking to his face and asking, "So. Where did we leave off last night?"

 

[KyleReevis]

Hunter realized that Kendall was staring direction at the erection tent over his crotch when she asked, "So. Where did we leave off last night?"

He knew exactly where they left off the night before: Kendall had been about to take him to one of the fuck and suck rooms to claim his virginity. Then the damn trail detectors had gone off and Wes and Polly had shown up and Hunter had ended up in quarantine and fuck, he had missed his chance with Kendall.

Or, had he? He saw the expression on her face when she looked back up to him. She was still a go for turning the 18 year old into a man, finally! What was he supposed to do or say? He had to respond to her someway.

"I think we were heading for a Meeting Room," he said softly and innocently, as if Meeting Room still meant conference room as it had before his birth. He added meekly, "To, um, you know..."

 

[Alice2015]

Kendall didn't waste any time, moving a bit more up the rack, leaning down, and pressing her mouth to Hunter's. It began as a soft kiss, but became more erotic and passionate. She could tell he hadn't kissed much before, if at all. Kendall led him slowly, tempting his lips to part to let her tongue touch his.

And all the while, the hand nearest his body was slowly working its way under his bedding, heading for that marvelous erection. If he did nothing to stop her, Kendall was going to give it a good grasp and see what she could do about relieving some of the obvious tension overwhelming him.

 

[KyleReevis]

That kiss was amazing! Hunter had actually kissed a girl before, twice even. But neither time had been anything like this. Kendall's lips were warm and wet and soft, and they felt as though they had been created only to press against his. Hunter had a rush of fear when her mouth first found his, a fear of innocence and ignorance. But Kendall didn't just kiss him, she taught him. Her lips and tongue manipulated and maneuvered his own in a way that, by the time her mouth separated from his, Hunter felt as though he was the greatest kisser in the world.

And then he practically leaped from the bed at the feel of Kendall's hand wrapping around his bared cock, the erotic dream she'd interrupted having caused his penis to swell and snake its way right out of the open flap of his boxers. Hunter's entire body tensed up, including his hands which had unconsciously made their ways to the beauty's upper arms to hold her.

"Kendall, I, I..." he murmured in shock as her fingers and thumb encircled his 9 inches of rock hard and above average girth cock. He knew he should say something. He wanted to say something. But all he could get out was, "Oh, god."

She stared him right in the eyes, and he returned the gaze, for about 8 seconds!

Hunter gasped too loudly for an open berthing area as his cock began pulsing within Kendall's grip. He held onto her arms for dear life as the euphoria of his first non-masturbatory orgasm exploded within him. Additional gasps escaped his throat through his gaping wide open mouth, and his head, then his entire upper torso fell slowly back into the mattress and pillows as he was simply overwhelmed by what the woman of his recent and steady dreams had done to him so easily.

 

[Alice2015]

Kendall's smile widened with delight as she felt Hunter's cock leap in her hand. She hadn't even stroked him, really, only just grasping him hard and slipping her hand upwards, then downwards just to investigate the size and features of his amazing organ.

The jolt within her fingers had shocked her as much if not more than it had Hunter. He, of course, had known it was coming, if only for a second. Kendall probably should have guessed it wouldn't take her long to get him off with a hand job, but really, she hadn't even started!

It was pure joy to see him cum like this, though. It had been a long time since she'd been with a virgin, although at this moment been with was still yet to be with. She watched Hunter's expression as his cock continued to jerk within her tight grip, again and again and again and again! Only when she thought he was getting close to the end did she begin stroking much of his length, slowly at first but then a bit faster, wanting this moment for him to be never ending and unforgettable.

 

[KyleReevis]

Hunter's mind was spinning with the euphoria caused by his first ever with a girl orgasm. His eyes were closed, his chest was rising and falling in dramatic breathing, his entire body was trembling deep to the core. He was suddenly aware that Kendall was stroking him hard and fast. He thought maybe he might never stop firing balls of cum out on to his boxers and sheets and maybe even onto Kendall's hand?

The pleasure was like nothing he'd ever imagined, let alone felt, and he hoped she would never stop stroking him...

Until suddenly, he began laughing and reached down to grasp her hand through the bedding to cease its pleasuring of him. His laughter was broken by his struggle to draw and exhale breaths, and after a moment he opened his eyes and looked to Kendall, explaining, "I'm sorry, oh God I'm sorry, but, oh Jesus, it tickles. It's starting, oh God, that tickles, ya gotta stop."

He didn't want her to stop, of course, but she had to. He didn't know why this was happening, but suddenly his cock was as ticklish as his ribs had been all his childhood. He dropped his head back into the pillow again and stared at the bottom of the top bunk for a moment before looking back to the beauty who'd just pleasured him as no one ever had before.

"Am I, you know," he began tentatively. "Not a virgin now. Did you take it? Is that, I mean, am I, am I a man now?"

He didn't know what he was asking, he was just that naïve. Honestly, even as he was asking the question, he was pretty sure that losing his virginity meant having intercourse, actually putting his cock inside a woman's pussy. But fuck, what did he know?

 

[Alice2015]

Kendall wasn't entirely surprised when Hunter began laughing and told her, "I'm sorry, oh God I'm sorry, but, oh Jesus, it tickles. It's starting, oh God, that tickles, ya gotta stop."

She stopped intentionally pleasuring him but kept a tight hold of his still hard shaft. It still quivered in her fingers which delighted her. She wasn't really sure what she wanted to do now with the younger man. No, that wasn't true. She wanted to fuck the hell out of him and find some orgasmic satisfaction of her own.

"Am I, you know ... not a virgin now. Did you take it? Is that, I mean, am I, am I a man now?"

"No, not yet," Kendall said softly, leaning forward again to kiss him once more. She whispered, but soon. She was about to tell him she would go arrange for a Meeting Room, but a voice over a nearby Main Comm speaker telling her to report to Monitoring interrupted her. She kissed Hunter again and told him, "We'll get back to this a-sap. Change your sheets and boxers, and I'll see you soon."

She'd been pulling her hand out from under the bedding as she was talking, and only now did they both see the cum that had accumulated on the crook between her thumb and index finger while stroking him. Kendall looked Hunter directly in the eyes as she lifted her hand to her mouth and licked his ejaculate from her flesh.

"See you later," she said with a smile.

She extricated herself from his bunk bed canopy and departed the room. She checked the foyer space outside Men's Berthing to ensure no one was there to see her before she stepped out and made her way to the stairwell. And all the way upward, Kendall wore a smile of delight at knowing the impact she'd made on that young man.

 

[KyleReevis]

A voice came over the speaker calling Kendall away, which caused deep disappointment in Hunter. She kissed him, told him to clean up, then after pulling out her hand to reveal it covered in his jizz, put it to her mouth and licked it clean.

Hunter's eyes swelled as he watched her lick the white stuff from her fingers. He knew about blow jobs, and he'd seen porn, which could still be seen sometimes if you could find someone with access to the internet or recordings on some electronic device. But to see Kendall lick his semen off of her hand only made his cock twitch in joy beneath the blanket and sheet.

He threw his feet out of the bed and stuck his head out of the makeshift tent to watch Kendall leave, peeking around to see if there was anyone in view who had seen what happened. No one. Was that good or bad? He wanted everyone in the world to know that the most beautiful, most sexy woman in Underneath had just beat him off. But no, he knew better than to say anything to anyone without Kendall's permission. She'd never do anything like this with him again for the rest of his life.

Hunter stood and turned his back to prevent his still hard cock from poking out through the canopy flap, then struggled to get it back inside his boxers. It wasn't any use, of course. It just struggled to get out again, making Hunter wonder Is it stuck like this forever? Ultimately, he just carried his towel and bathing things to the showers in front of his crotch, getting there without any prying eyes. When he got to cleaning his cock, Hunter couldn't help himself. He lathered his shaft up and stroked it hard and fast until he spewed all over the wall again. He probably would have done it again, only he was beginning to realize that his balls were seriously in pain. Leaving the shower, then the bathroom, Hunter realized it was hard to walk without stutter steps and a forward lean. What the fuck?

 

[Alice2015]

OOC:This ends this encounter. We return you to your regularly schedule erotic fantasy, here, which is end of day on 10 August 2048.

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