Homebodies

I smiled a huge smile in my mind at the thought that I’d achieved my ultimate fantasy and I loved Katie for loving me enough to allow me it.

By now, Katie’s pussy was flooding with a thick, warm flow of juices created by her insatiable passion. She was thrusting up at me as I sunk my cock down into her. I could tell she’d lost all her inhibitions and wanted nothing more than to feel my cock pulsing inside her, releasing a powerful torrent of warm juices and I wasn’t far from granting her her wish.

“Katie…” I moaned. “…I’m getting close, baby. I’m gonna cum soon.”

Katie, for the first time during this first beautiful act of lovemaking, turned to me, opened her eyes with the most innocent and inviting look, pursed her lips and spoke. “Ok, sweetie. I love you.”

I was so relieved that she was enjoying the moment. “Katie, are you sure you want me to cum inside you?”

“Gawd, yes. Cum inside me.” She begged.

“Ok…” I muttered as I leaned forward and kissed her deeply, resuming a hard, fast and deep fucking rhythm. Katie wrapped her thighs tighter around me, pulling me even deeper into her. I could feel my body preparing to take nature’s course, a tingle that began in my toes and surged up my back. I was going to cum and soon.

The feeling began to creep into my crotch and seep down the narrow vessel of my cock, building like an ocean rising against a dam. I kept fucking, wanting to prolong my release for as long as possible. The sound of my crotch pounding into hers, my balls flapping against her sopping wet bottom was too sweet to want it to end.

My cock swelled as it filled with cum, each pounding stroke inside of her filling it even more. I could feel it leaking, dripping a few drops of cum in preparation for the gushing overflow to come. I couldn’t hold back any longer. My body seemed to become enveloped in this wave of electricity. I had never felt anything like it before, the most intensely pleasurable experience imaginable.

“Katie…” I muttered as I fucked away.

“Kiss me.” She pleaded urgently, knowing I was about to cum. 

Feeling like I was going one hundred miles an hour without moving, I plunged forward and wrapped my lips around hers, our tongues instinctively lashing out at each other. Then it happened, at that most perfect moment as our mouths and crotches were sealed together: I thrust forward, pushing my cock as deep up into her pussy as I could, causing Katie to groan into my mouth, and my cock exploded.

A powerful, copious load of hot cum spurted hard into her womb, followed by a rapid fire burst of several equally copious ropes of jism. The cum, seemingly anxious and urgent to escape, flooded her pussy.

I thrust forward harder, grinding against her pubic bone, wanting to get every drop into her. Katie, not only having sex for the first time but getting cummed in for the first time seemed euphoric. Reacting purely on animal instinct, her pussy guzzled at my cock, swallowing each successive squirt as if it hadn’t ever been fed. All she could do was whimper with each thrust, with each jet of cum that poured into her, and take it all

Her nails dug into my back as her tongue flailed inside my mouth, wanting me to bond with her in everyway. After several more spurts, I was spent. I laid on her and we spent the next 20 minutes exploring each other’s mouths. I licked, nibbled and kissed her lips, chin, nose and neck as she did the same to me. 

My cock, sucked dry and now only partially erect was still lodged inside of her, the results of our lovemaking dripping out of her pussy and down her ass and onto the bedsheets. We laid there lovingly enjoying the afterglow, gently kissing and exchanging sweet nothings. I must’ve told her I loved her twenty times within the time we spent lying there on the bed.

Finally, I sat up and prepared to pull my flaccid girth from out of her. I looked down between us and saw I’d done: her pussy was a frothy, gooey mess, drenched in cum. We both had looks on our faces as if we were about to yank band-aids off of a particularly hairy place. I pulled my cock out of her with a slurpy plop. We both sighed at the release.

My cock was covered in her juices. Looking at it, I chuckled. She looked up at me and smiled, her hair beautifully and seductively tussled.

“Look what you did to my pussy!” she exclaimed jokingly.

I laid down next to her, looking at her pussy with a smile on my face. She hadn’t closed her legs yet. She was still splayed out, almost admiring the sticky mess that had been made between her legs.

“I’m sorry!” I chuckled. “You told me to cum inside you.”

She closed her legs and rolled towards me and I took her into my arms. I had so many thoughts spiraling around in my mind.

“Sweetie… you’re not a virgin anymore.” I noted.

She looked up at me, serious and happy. “I know. I couldn’t be happier.”

We kissed again.

“Were you serious when you said you got those morning after pills?” I asked.

“Yeah.” She whispered in between kisses.

I ran my hand past her skirt and between her thighs, running my fingers up into the cum-drenched wetness of her pussy, her tongue sliding into my mouth as I did so. “I think we should make love a few more times before you use that first pill.”

She smiled. “Ok.”

Katie closed her eyes and kissed me passionately as I started to run my finger up and down the cum-soaked trench between her legs. I could tell if she was still wet or if it was the cum I’d so eagerly injected in her a mere half hour before.

“Ooohh…” she purred.

“You want more cum in your pussy?” I asked.

“Yesss…” she purred again.

Her hand ran down my stomach and to my crotch and she wrapped her little fingers around my cock to find it already almost fully erect. She opened her eyes in surprise and looked down at the rigid shaft pulsing in her hand. Her eyes darted to mine.

“You’re hard already, baby?” she asked.

“Yeah. See what you do to me?” 

She giggled as I mounted her. I rubbed my cock up and down the juices that had settled at the mouth of her velvet trap. Once again I felt the indescribable feeling of slipping my turgid member through that firm tightness; wholly resistant at first, then at the right amount of pressure, it swallowing my length to the hilt, smothering it in that sweet warmth, suffocating it in that loving embrace.

We both groaned aloud feeling that sweet feeling again and in no time and I was pumping into that tight slit, overjoyed and entranced. Slobbering all over each other, our mouths locked in a sloppy exchange, I pumped into Katie’s pussy for another thirty minutes before my body stiffened and I released a gush of semen.

We kissed passionately afterwards for several minutes, then my cock, which was still lodged deep inside of her grew erect once more, and without hesitation I began to move in and out of her. I came in her seven times over the next several hours, at the end of which, she popped one of the morning-after pills.

Afterwards, as we laid naked in bed, cuddling, kissing softly, whispering ‘I love you’s I knew that we were bonded in a way that I would never be able to define or explain. Regardless of what happened between us from then on, the feeling I felt at that moment would be indelibly branded onto my mind forever. Katie would always be my first true love.

I wanted her to be my wife, to have my children, but I didn’t dare say it yet.

“I think we should get cleaned up.” She said.

I agreed and rolled out of bed, offering my hand to help her out of bed. Seeing her get out of bed, her tussled hair, her disheveled Catholic school uniform, cum trickling out of her pussy and down her leg, I almost got another erection.

She slipped out of her plaid skirt and kicked it aside and took off her blouse and thigh-highs and shoes and we went to the bathroom. We made out some more in the shower, bathed each other, giggling as we did so until we were done.

An hour later we were sitting on the couch in each others arms. We had just resigned to the fact that we were madly in love with each other, that we’d found our life partners and were understandably glowing. We moved and spoke as if we were in a constant state of euphoria: softly, calmly and completely at ease. Given the fact that we’d had sex for almost four hours straight may have contributed to us ‘walking on air’.

Katie was the world to me now. I had had suspicions about the weakness of my own heart and how it seemed Katie was taking control of it, but now there was no doubt. I was completely entranced by her. Her every movement, every word, every smile transported me to another place. Whenever we were together I felt like we were the only ones on Earth, and I didn’t want it to end.

Mom and dad called the day after. We exchanged pleasantries. Mom and Dad said they were getting ready to hop on a plane to Dublin. We have some family there, an uncle or aunt, if I remember correctly, and they were going to be staying in a hotel there while they visited. 

Just like Mom and Dad to bustle from beautiful locale to beautiful locale without a care in the world. I’m just so glad that they’re able to travel and see the beauty in the world and are still young enough to enjoy it. You’d be hard pressed to find a pair that deserved it more than they did. With all the charity work and money they’d donated over the years, it seemed to be a work of cosmic karma at work that they were rewarded as they were.

Of course, I didn’t dare tell them about Katie and I. They’d have probably jumped on the first plane back home had I told them. There was a growing feeling in my gut that told me we’d eventually have to tell them. There was no way Katie and I could have a relationship, a marriage and eventually children without just coming out and laying the truth out on the table for our parents to take in.

We’d tell them in due time, I’m sure. They’d most likely be back in a few months and hopefully Katie and I wouldn’t already be expecting so the truth wouldn’t be so obvious. It’s tough trying to hide something when it’s bulging out on what should otherwise be a flat belly.

After I got off the phone with Mom and Dad, Katie came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my stomach. I turned to her and we kissed. After a few moments, we pulled away, still in each other’s arms.

“Kevin, what are we going to tell mom and dad?” she said, her eyes worried and concerned.

“Eventually, we’ll tell them the truth, ok? And everything will be fine.”

“You sure?” she asked.

“Yeah. We just have to make sure you’re not pregnant when they come home. I think that would push them over the edge.” I laughed.

That broke Katie’s concerns and she smiled. “Aww, no fun. But we can still practice, right?”

“Everyday. You still have some morning-after pills, right?” I asked.

“Yeah, a bunch…” she smiled rascally.

“Then, what are we waiting for? Let’s make use of those pills…” I said as I reached down and squeezed her ass.

She pulled away from me and ran to my bedroom, giggling and tossing off her shirt as she said so. We were wrapped in a perpetually writhing embrace for well on into the night and early morning. I came in her probably seven or eight more times before she popped her pill. She wasn’t dressed like a schoolgirl this time but that didn’t make the lovemaking any less intense.

We lay in bed cuddling afterwards, sweating and coated in each other’s love juices, just enjoying being in each other’s arms.

“Katie, do you like the feeling of me cumming in you?” I asked.

She looked up at me and smiled. “Of course. It’s like a drug. I’m addicted to your cum, sweetie.” 

“Do you think that if you hadn’t taken the pills, you’d be pregnant already?”

She thought for a second. “Yeah, I think so. I mean, you’ve already cum in me so much and so hard. I can’t imagine I wouldn’t already be. Why?”

“Nothing, just wondering what it’d be like to know you’re already pregnant.”

“Do you want me not to use the pill next time, because I won’t.” she said.

“Really?”

“Yeah.” She said boldly.

“No, I don’t think it would be fair for you to get pregnant so fast. We should wait a little while, to save money and find our own place to stay, you know?”

She buried her head into my chest. “Okay. You’re right.”

She sat silent for a few moments. “So… I guess getting married is out of the question, huh?”

I turned to her. “You want to get married?”

“No, I guess not.” But it was plainly evident that this was a moment of obvious contradiction in her words.

“Katie…” I gently lifted her chin with my finger. “Of course I want to marry you. I know now there’s no one else I want to spend the rest of my life with.”

Tears started to well up in her eyes. “You sure?”

“I’ve never been surer of anything in my life.”

“Okay.” She reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck and began to cry.

“Don’t cry, sweetie.” I said with a playful chuckle.

“How can you laugh?” she said with frustrated bliss.

“Because I’m happy. I’m here with the girl of my dreams, my future wife and mother of my children. What I see in your eyes is a long and happy life. Why wouldn’t I be happy?”

She looked at me with those big, swollen, teary eyes and was trembling, happy beyond containment. “I love you so much.” She said as she pulled me down and kissed me.

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The next day Katie and I went shopping. To make her feel a little more safe and secure I drove us out to a mall about forty miles out of town to assure that no one who knew us would possibly see us there. After picking up a few cute outfits for Katie and some clothes for me, we went to an ice cream parlor and shared a huge banana split, then we caught a movie and even stopped at a flower shop where I bought her some flowers.

I knew I was probably taking it a bit fast but before we left I took her to a jewelers and we looked at engagement rings. At first, Katie was so surprised and shaken at the fact I’d brought her to the jeweler that she was too timid and frightened to go inside. She was so happy and scared and swept up in disbelief that she couldn’t believe I was actually taking her to choose her engagement ring.

Her adrenaline was racing and her hands were so shaky I knew she was terribly nervous. She couldn’t make a sound decision. She kept insisting that I not spend too much money on it and to just get something subtle and inexpensive. She was clinging to my arm the whole time and as we looked into the glass cases at the rings, she was nervously cringing like we were looking at some exotic insects on display or something. It was so cute that I was smiling the entire time, chuckling at the fact she seemed to be teetering on the edge of panic.

Sometimes she would apprehensively point with a trembling finger at a ring and her voice would stabilize and soften as she would show her interest in a particular band of gold, but that interest would subside and shift to another ring. After about thirty minutes she wasn’t trembling or nearly as scared looking, but she was still clutching my arm like a vice. She seemed decidedly more interested in the prospect of choosing a ring and as she looked up at me with those dark entrancing eyes, she’d ask for my opinion in that soft, docile voice.

She finally chose a modest and simple gold band. It wasn’t expensive but that seemed to be the last of her concerns. She was so spellbound by it. She couldn’t take her eyes off of it as we left the jewelers and didn’t seem to mind that most of the rings she passed up were far more expensive than the one she’d chosen. One of the many, many reasons why she’d bewitched me. I couldn’t have chosen a more perfect girl.

To be continued…