Homebodies

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 fingerfucking 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 eyeshadow 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 bedsheets 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.