The Game ... First Time Sex: Part 18 - No seconds tonight

"Sorry," she giggles in a whisper being amused at my nervous behavior and moves her fingers over my head trying to soothe me.

I hated to tell her to be quiet because it turns me on knowing that she feels good. We are no worse for the moment, and all is forgiven as I continue licking and sucking her as I run the tips of my fingers on the tops of her thighs, on the inside of her thighs, and up to her stomach.

She grips my sides which is a little early for her, but I know we are rushing it a bit under the circumstances. I lift up and start to ease my dick into her pussy while her knees continue to be spread wide apart, but she holds me off. She eases down between my legs and sucks my dick. Oh gawd she is great. I can cum at any time, so I gently lift her head off my dick.

"Easy. That's great, but I can't hold off if you keep sucking me," I say excitedly forcing my words while breathing hard and finally relaxing in order to enjoy the moment to its fullest.

I help her scoot back up and spread her knees apart once again. I love seeing her in that position. It's my favorite when she is on the webcam too. Geezus, I haven't even sucked her nipples because they are covered up. Have I mentioned that I love sucking her nipples? Oh geezus, I love sucking everything on her. Her pussy, nipples, toes, neck, knees, thighs, fingers, the tips of her ears, and I'm so flushed with excitement that I can't think straight. We can't get fully naked since we are on high alert in case my parents decide to come down to the basement, so I gently raise her sweater up and see her bra.

"Just a second," she says as she sits up and pulls her bra off from under her sweater and my heart is absolutely pounding through my chest.

Now I can see both boobs, and they are so round and lovely with her sweater pulled up around her neck. Immediately, I move my face to her chest and take one nipple between my lips and roll my tongue around and around the tip. Then I flatten my tongue and go around and around. Tonya stretches her chin up in the air, and at the same time I ease the tip of my dick into her pussy teasing her to beg for more.

Oh geezus, whether I'm scared or not, she feels great, and I am absolutely flushed with sensation. Even on the first night we were together, I didn't feel anymore excited than now. She always feels so great. I sit up on my knees and prop her pelvis up with a couple of pillows so that I can see my dick move in and out of her pussy. It's fun to watch my dick move in and out of her. As I said, I don't get to see this as plainly when we are in the car, and I love the sight of it now. Once again, I feel her gripping my sides hard which always indicates that she is about to cum.

As I near my climax, I pull out. I have to lick the insides of her beautiful thighs once more. I never get tired of looking at her legs. I know I need to hurry, but I have to lick my way back up to her pussy one more time. I raise up, and she guides my dick into her pussy. She wants me inside of her. I can feel her beg me to finish her. I have cold chills as she lightly grasps my dick in order to guide it between the lips of her pussy. Once she touches my dick to the pink lips on her pussy, I ease it in slowly. If I could give advice to a girl, it would include holding a guy's dick and gently guiding it between her legs and inserting it into her pussy. That feels so good.

I feel obligated to tell her that I'm cumming, so that if she isn't ready, I can slow down. I am so near that I better do something, or I will reach to point of no return. You know, it's the point that if the house catches fire, your cell phone rings, or your parents open the door to the top of the stairs, you just can't stop cumming. It's the point that if you do stop, the feeling just continues rushing through your body and cum pumps out with no way to halt it. When the climax starts, you just have to allow it to continue and enjoy the rushing sensation irregardless of what's happening around you. You are transported to a different dimension without cares or worries with no sensation of time. It is heaven on earth.

"I'm close," I announce as I bend over and lick her neck. She loves it when I lick and suck her neck. Yes, I'm close, and I'm not sure if I can give another warning.

She doesn't protest and grips my sides telling me she is close too. She holds me with such force that if I had to pull out quickly, there would be no way. I manage to give her one more warning as hard as it is to force a whisper.

"I'm gonna cum. OK?" I ask in a whisper so faintly into her ear that I'm not sure she could hear it, but I have to make sure she is ready too.

"Cum on. Cum on," she whispers in a breathy tone, and I know she is wanting me to let go.

With her consent I increase the pressure of my pumping and thrust hard and evenly. The noise of my pelvis slapping hers is noticeable but not overly loud and is drowned out by the T.V., thank gawd.

Then it happens. My temples go numb as my thighs feel cold. Tonya's fingers grip my sides firmly. My arms feel a rush of exhilaration and cool tingles move up my legs, and then one shot of cum after another pulses out of my dick into her pussy. I want to cram it all the way in, but I keep moving my dick in and out to increase the sensation. I feel Tonya lift her pelvis and push against me, and her fingers are now digging into my sides as my cum shoots hard against the back of her pussy.

She tells me that when she feels the shots of my cum as she is cumming that she is flushed like she is floating momentarily as her legs grow prickly cold, and then a rush of exhilaration numbs her whole body. Her face goes numb, and she feels a manic rush of tingles and pleasure flowing instantly from her stomach to far inside of her pussy, and it lasts and lasts as long as I keep pumping inside of her. That is why I never stop after I cum.

Mercifully, she doesn't dig into me with her fingernails. I lick and suck her neck as I slow down my pace, but continue pushing steadily in and out of her pussy. Her neck is stretched backward, and her chin is pushed straight up as I lick her neck. She is still in the height of her orgasm, and I ease the pressure of my thrusts ever so slightly but keep pumping fast in and out. Her orgasm always lasts longer than mine so I never stop until I feel that she is finished. Finally, I slow down as I feel Tonya relax after a couple of minutes. My mellow feeling is heightened.

I find that my climax has extended too when I don't rush to pull out of her which is the tendency for guys. By slowing down during my climax, my sensations seem to dissipate slowly over the next minute leaving me with an intense mellow feeling that makes me want to hug and hold Tonya for a long time after cumming. I know that my climax has extended over time as I have learned to resist pulling out just after I cum.

If this was rushed tonight, I can't complain because I feel great. It's always perfect under any circumstances, and each time seems better than the last. I hear Marcus open the laundry room door.

"You mom's coming!" says Marcus in an alarmed tone from the edge of the laundry room.

I jump off of Tonya and pull my pants up as Tonya sits up and pulls her skirt down. My heart is palpitating wildly.

"Gotcha," laughs Marcus

"You little fuck! I'm gonna fucking kill you!" I said feeling really pissed off as he continues laughing at us.

"Hush," says Donna. "Not so loud."

"Well, you were finished, weren't you?" he asks.

"None of your gawd damn business," says Tonya claiming her stake in being disgusted at the ruse that Marcus set up.

Donna says, "Shhsh!"

Wow, I never heard Tonya cuss. Then, Tonya rushes over to Marcus who is naked from the waste down. While I kept my pants down around my ankles in case I had to pull them up quickly, the damn little fuck pulled his off completely to get as comfortable as possible.

"Donna, do I have permission?" asks Tonya.

"Go for it," laughs Donna.

Now, I'm wondering what the fuck? Marcus allows her to vent her faux anger, but he doesn't realize what he is going to get. Tonya reaches down and grabs his nuts. I mean she goes for the gold. I gladly give up my right to his balls that I am entitled to when he tried to embarrass me earlier.

"You'll be sore tomorrow," Tonya says as she tries to twist his nuts.

"You take it like man," laughs Donna as he stands behind Marcus with her hand on his mouth.

Marcus tries to push her away and folds over and yells, but Tonya keeps her hand a clamped on him.

"Shush," says Donna.

"I should stick my fist up your butt," says Tonya.

"I'll get a mop handle if that will help," Donna offers.

"Ouch, fuck. Let go!" yells Marcus who isn't laughing now.

"Quiet!" Donna cautions.

"Shut up," I add.

"Ouch fuuuck. Alright enough. Please!" pleads Marcus and for the first time tonight is talking very seriously.

I almost feel sorry for Marcus, but he starts laughing and wincing at the same time as she finally lets go of his nuts, so I lose my sympathy for him.

"I said hush," commands Donna.

"Fuuuuck," Marcus manages to say in a more hushed tone as he lies still on the floor waiting for the awkward, incapacitating feeling you get when your balls get hit, flipped, smashed, or grabbed.

"You fucking little bitch," says Tonya very seriously and pinches his nipple.

Again, I'm amused and surprised at Tonya's reaction. Tonya surprises me with her words. Marcus lets go of his nuts and kisses Tonya on her cheek as Tonya tries to act disgusted.

"I'm really sorry," says Marcus.

"Too late. No seconds tonight," I say noticing at how Marcus is looking at Tonya.

"Oh come on. You know I can cum twice. You want me to finish you?" he teases as he gives Tonya another kiss on her cheek.

"You're not sticking anything in me tonight, you little bitch, since you ruined my mood," scolds Tonya.

"Put your pants on, Marcus," scolds Donna.

"I know you want some more," laughs Marcus.

"Not with you tonight," says Tonya.

"Shsssh. You're too loud," cautions Donna.

Now, I'm wondering if Tonya would have let him fuck her if he hadn't ruined the mood, but I don't think that is what she meant. At least I don't think she meant it. Now, I'm wondering if she did mean it. I mean, I was fast, but I'm sure she came too. I'm wondering if she did want more.

I now have my doubts and ask Tonya, "You did cum didn't you?"

"Yes, why?" she asks.

Relieved, I say, "Just wasn't sure after the way you denied Marcus."

Tonya laughs, "Hey, he's not the only one who can cum twice a night."

We all laugh, but I know Marcus would do it again if we let him, and now I know Tonya is hot enough to do it again. Geezus. I'm still learning things about the one I love. We all clean up and wait for my mom to call us to dinner. My mom finally calls us about 30 minutes later which means all of my fears and paralyzing trepidation were unfounded.

After we eat, my mom asks, "Anyone for seconds?"

I look at Marcus as he looks at Tonya, and Donna gives Marcus a glancing look to warn him not to say whatever he is thinking.

"What's for dessert?" I ask before Marcus has a chance to respond with one of his contrived, double-meaning responses. Thanks for reading. Please leave feedback and watch for chapter 19. As always, I sincerely appreciate reading your thoughts and look forward to all comments.