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Never Forgotten Night
By Fallen Knight (fallenknight_mc@NOSPAMyahoo.com)
Last updated on April 10, 2003
Keywords: MF, cons, cheat
NOTE: I hope you enjoy reading this short story. I recently
started putting some of the stories buried deep inside my mind
down on paper. I would love to hear some comments and helpful
criticism. Drop me an email and tell me what you think. Any
comments are greatly appreciated. If you have any more story
ideas, I'll be happy to hear them. Remove the NOSPAM from the
above email address before sending any comments.
Chapter 1: The Conquest
"...So I'll meet you in your room in a few hours," Jason said as
he tried unsuccessfully to wipe a look of anticipation from his
face. He turned his face away from Karen, his girlfriend, who
was lying next to him on his bed. He could feel her hand gently
running up and down his bare back, sending little tingles up his
spine. He looked away from her because he was afraid that she
would see his eyes and see something there that she didn't like.
As he talked, his eyes were half-closed, picturing, imagining
that the girl lying next to him was not his girlfriend, but the
girl he was talking to over the phone.
"...okay...it'll be really nice to see you again, Lana," he said
as he felt her delicate hands running up and down his back. The
phone clicked as Lana hung up, but he barely heard the sound as
the hand that was gently caressing his back, glided around his
side and began caressing the inside of his thighs. He felt her
other hand reaching up and taking the phone away from him. The
sensations washing through his body as her finger ran up his legs
and teased his cock almost overwhelmed him. He could feel his
cock beginning to throb as it stiffened.
He turned his head slowly to the girl lying next to him and
through his half-closed eyes, he could see Lana lying there, the
soft sheet partly covering her naked body. His eyes ran slowly
up her exquisite body, enjoying the gentle curve of her hips, her
slender stomach, and the swell of her firm breasts.
Her hand stopped teasing as she finally wrapped her fingers
around his stiff cock, gently running up and down the thick
shaft. He lay back slowly as she continued caressing his cock,
sliding her fingers around the head, grasping the long shaft, and
playing with his heavy balls. He moaned as he felt his cock
becoming even stiffer as he watched her sit up and slid down the
bed, her long straight jet-black hair flowing down her beautiful
body.
She began running her tongue along his thickly muscled legs,
kissing occasionally as she slowly made it up his leg to where
both of her hands were wrapped around his cock. He watched her
breasts swaying gently as she kissed him. He could feel her hard
nipples on his legs as she smoothed her breasts against him,
knowing how much he enjoyed her breasts. She was now kissing his
inner thighs...she was so close.
He ached to feel her hot mouth and tongue all of his cock. He
could almost feel her tongue already, licking and caressing.
Suddenly, in one quick motion, she stopped kissing him and
engulfed his cock with her mouth. He gasped loudly, his hands
clenching at his side as her impossibly soft lips ran down his
cock. He could feel his cock already twitching, about to come.
Her mouth was incredibly hot and her tongue ran along his cock
inside her mouth stimulating him even more. She slowly slid her
lips down his cock, taking in four, then five inches. He could
feel the back of her mouth against the head of his cock and he
silently pleaded for her to take him deeper, deep into her
throat. He urgently wanted to feel his entire cock engulfed in
her fucking hot mouth. But instead she slowly withdrew from his
cock and he could feel her lips and tongue along every inch of
his thick shaft. She stopped when only the head was in her
mouth. She began to suck on the head, her tongue playing and
running wildly against the tip. He gasped as pleasure shot
through his body.
He looked down at her. The sight of her beautiful face, her lips
wrapped around his cock, and her long hair running down her
smooth face, lightly caressing his body as she moved made his
cock twitch even more and he could begin to feel himself losing
total control. As she felt his cock twitching in her mouth, she
stopped playing with just the tip of his cock and engulfed him
again, sucking him. She ran her fingers along his balls as she
plunged up and down on his cock, taking more and more of him with
each plunge.
He could only watch, completely helpless, his mind completely
centered around his cock and the incredible girl who was
worshipping it. He lost total control and his cock spasmed as
come spurted out into her waiting mouth. With each spasm, a wave
of mind-numbing pleasure ran through his body and another spurt
of come shot from his cock. She continued sucking, swallowed
every drop of come she could. Finally, his cock lay still in her
mouth, still hard. She licked up and down the length of it and
he just lay there, his eyes closed, enjoying every second of
pleasure she gave him.
He reached down and stroked her silky hair. She moved up his
body, close enough to run her breasts along the entire length of
him. He could feel her smooth legs sliding along his. She
kissed him fiercely, her soft lips pressed hard against his lips
and her tongue entwined with his tongue. She pressed her body
down against him, wrapping her legs around his. He could feel
her smooth, firm thighs gently moving against his cock, coaxing
it to come to life again.
He ran his hands down her soft back, stopping at her firm butt.
As she kissed him, moaning gently and pressing her breasts
against him, he could feel how badly she wanted him. He could
feel how much she wanted his cock driving deep into her. She
reached down with one hand and grabbed his cock, caressing it,
stroking it. Moments later, it was rock hard again. Her body
moved against him, almost writhing, calling for him to take her.
He rolled swiftly to the side, pinning her body under his. He
could feel the entire length of her slim body against his as he
maneuvered her beneath him. She spread her long legs and he
slipped between them. He pinned her arms above her head with
both his hands and lowered his hips down until he could feel the
head of his cock against her impossibly soft pussy. He ran his
cock up and down her pussy, coating the length with her juices.
She cried out as she pressed her hips upward, trying to force him
into her. He drew back slightly, teasing her with just the tip
of his cock.
"Fuck me!" she cried out, "fuck me!"
He pressed his lips against her in a brutal kiss as he continued
to run his cock up and down her fuckhole. She moaned as she
returned the kiss as her entire body undulating behind him. Her
legs wrapped around his body and she tried to force him downward,
without success. She struggled against him, trying to free her
arms, but he continued to pin her to the bed.
She broke free of the kiss and cried out for him to enter her.
He gave in to her and with one thrust, his entire cock slid into
her hot pussy, causing both of them to cry out. The feel of her
cunt pressing in all around his cock was unbelievable and he had
to work hard to prevent himself from coming. His cock twitched
wildly as he began to thrust in and out. Her hips pressed hard
against him and moments later, she screamed out in pleasure. Her
arms somehow came free of his and her hands pressed down against
his back, her nails almost drawing blood.
The feel of her cunt muscles as her orgasm ripped through her
body was too much for him. He thrust himself deep into her a
final time and held himself there for moment, reveling in the
feel of her cunt against his cock and the look of ecstasy on her
beautiful face. Come spurted out of his cock, again and again,
drawing gasps out of him as the intense pleasure of his orgasm
passed through him in increasing waves. The moment seemed to
last forever, but too soon, it passed and he collapsed down on
his girlfriend in exhaustion. He could still feel her pussy
muscles twitching against his spent cock.
He pushed himself up slightly and looked at the girl he had just
fucked. Karen looked up into his eyes and smiled a weak smile.
Her hands gently caressed his muscular back. He barely
suppressed a sigh of disappointment as he came down from his
fantasy and saw the girl for who she really was. He rolled off
of her and lay back on his pillow, trying to recapture the feel
of fucking his dream girl. Her hand was running up and down his
chest, but he barely felt it. He shook his head slightly and
looked at the clock. It read 5:30pm. He sprang out of bed,
ignoring her plea to stay with him for a while longer.
He grabbed a pair of silk boxers and a towel and went to take a
shower. In the shower, as he felt the hot pulses of water
against his back, he tried to come up with a scheme to really get
Lana to sleep with him. The main problem was the fact that she
had a boyfriend. This was a major problem because David, her
boyfriend, had been his roommate the last year before he moved
into this apartment with Karen. For the entire year that they
had roomed together, every time he saw Lana, he had barely
suppressed urge after urge. He had worked really hard to spend a
lot of time with her with her boyfriend wasn't there and they had
become good friends. But because he was rooming with her
boyfriend, he couldn't create a situation where he could seduce
her, especially because her boyfriend was one of the most jealous
and possessive people he knew.
He was with Karen in the City, working for a few months, taking a
break off from school. Lana was still at school, taking classes.
He was planning to visit her for the weekend because it was a
big party weekend at school. But he didn't know how he would
deal with her boyfriend.
Fifteen minutes later when he finally got out of the shower, he
thought he had come up with a plan to seduce her. He was smiling
by the time he returned to his bedroom to find that his
girlfriend had come to sleep. He dressed quickly and packed even
quicker, wanted to get out of the apartment before his girlfriend
woke up. Ten minutes later, he was ready to go.
Two hours and a subway and bus trip later, he was walking around
his school, enjoying the feeling of being back again. He
refrained from smoking, knowing that Lana only smoked when she
was out partying. Lana! He stopped looked at the familiar
buildings and hurried to her dorm room. Along the way, he past
several people that he knew, but he kept the conversation short,
saying that he was late to meet someone. Outside her door, he
paused for a moment, replaying in his mind his plan to seduce
her, and taking a few deep breaths. Finally, tonight was the
night that he was going to live his fantasy.
He knocked on the door and moments later, the door opened to
reveal the object of his dreams. His eye's roaming up and down
her body, taking in her beautiful long black hair, her slightly
slanted eyes, her full lips, the swell of her magnificent
breasts, her slim waist, and her long, impossibly long legs. She
was dressed to party in a short black skirt that flared slightly,
falling gently around her thighs, and a black top that matched.
Her hair flowed down around her face and shoulders, shining even
more than the silk of her skirt. God, she was beautiful.
She had a big smile on her face as she opened the door further to
let him in. He stepped into the hallway and was a bit surprised
as she gave him a big hug. He wrapped his free hand around her
waist. The smell of hair and her perfume was intoxicating. He
could lightly feel her breasts against his chest and he wanted
this to go on forever. But she released him and stepped back,
still smiling.
"How are you?!" she said in her sweet voice.
"Pretty good. Even better now that I've seen you," he said,
returning her smile. "You look really beautiful." He added the
compliment, knowing how much she liked them and also that David
was really spare with compliments.
She blushed and looked down at herself, slightly embarrassed.
God, he loved how she acted so innocent. He knew that she wasn't
really all that innocent, but he didn't care. Karen had a
similar innocence about her, too, but she didn't look half as
good as Lana did. He had tried so hard to try to get Karen to
dress more like Lana, but it only resulted in a few fights. But
Lana...she dressed like this because she wanted to look
beautiful.
"Come on...take a look at my room," she said.
He motioned that he had a bag and for her to go in first. She
turned and walked down the short hallway to her room. He
followed slowly, taking in the sensual sway of her hips and the
interplay of her muscles in her long legs. They entered her
room. It had a huge tapestry adorning one wall and several
posters scattered around. It was huge for a dorm room. The bed
was against the side wall, neatly covered with a darkly pattern
bed cover. He noticed that there was a fine assortment of liquor
on a shelf next to her stereo.
"Wow...it looks great. And it's so big," he said, partly to
please her and partly because he was impressed with the size of
the place.
"Thanks," she said, walking in further and sitting on the bed.
"That's why I said you could stay here for the weekend. Look at
all the ground space...and it's all carpeted."
He dropped his bag and his sleeping bag and sat down on a chair
opposite her. He debated momentarily about sitting next to her
on the bed, but he decided that may be going a bit too fast. He
didn't want her to feel uncomfortable for even a second until
much later tonight.
They talked for a while about his work, how Karen was doing, and
about the parties going on this weekend. After a while, once the
conversation was really comfortable and he could feel that Lana
was really into it, he reached into his bag and brought out a
bottle of wine.
"Hey, I got this, to celebrate this weekend. I figured that
we'll be drinking a ton of cheap beer at the frats tonight, so
why not start with something good."
She took the bottle and looked at the label, obviously not really
knowing much about wines. He didn't know much either. This wine
was recommended to him by someone at work. She looked a bit
excited, her innocence coming into play. Supposedly girls aren't
supposed to drink too much, but wine must be okay. She got off
the bed and got a couple plastic cups while he uncorked the
bottle. He quickly poured the cups half full.
"To a great weekend," he said, smiling widely at her.
"To a great weekend," she repeated, also smiling.
They touched cups and drank. He was pleasantly surprised to find
that the wine was quite good.
"This is really good," she said, with a slight flush. She sipped
at the wine again.
They talked for a while, and he continued pouring wine into both
their cups and pretty soon, they were well on their way to
finishing the bottle.
On the third cup, after he poured the wine, instead of returning
to the chair, he sat next to her on the bed. She didn't react
negatively, continuing the conversation and laughing as she
sipped at the wine.
"So where shall we go first tonight?" he asked, finishing his
cup.
"Oh, I don't know. There is so much going on tonight. But we
should leave soon...the parties are starting. I want to dance!"
she giggled a bit as she finished her cup as well. She loved
dancing and he loved going out with her. She always got really
flirtatious and excited whenever she danced, especially if she
had been drinking.
He watched as she laughed, leaning against the wall. He was
sitting right next to him, and as she laughed, he could feel her
leg occasionally pressing against his. She looked so beautiful
when she laughed. He found himself looking again and again at
her lips, wanting to kiss them. He knew that at this point, if
this was a date, he could probably get away with kissing her
right now. He held himself back and continued enjoying the view.
He looked down at her bare legs, admiring her small ankles. She
had such nice feet. An idea occurred to him.
"Hey," he said, "do you remember that one massage class we took a
few terms ago."
She laughed, remembering. "We learned how to massage feet, but
you couldn't give me one because it was too ticklish."
"I've been practicing with Karen and I think I'm pretty good at
them now. Give me your feet. I'll show you."
She swung her feet slightly away from him, still laughing.
"No!!! You know how much my ankles tickle."
"Come on. It's a foot massage, not an ankle massage. I promise,
it won't tickle. If it does, I'll stop right away." He tried to
look serious for second. He knew that there wasn't the slightest
chance that it wasn't going to tickle. Lana was the most
ticklish girl he had ever met.
"Come on..." he said gently, reaching out for her feet slowly.
"Promise? You'll stop right away?" she said.
"I promise," he said, smiling hugely.
She swung her legs back around, and brought them up onto the bed.
She held her skirt down around her thighs as she slid along the
bed to lean against the other wall. He slid a bit towards her
and she placed her feet on his lap.
He could see that she was slightly bracing herself. God, she was
beautiful. In this position, her legs were so sexy. He followed
them up to the edge of her skirt, the blackness of the silk
contrasting beautifully with her slightly tanned legs. He
reached for her feet slowly, playing with her. He could see that
she drew back slightly, anticipating his touch.
Knowing that no matter how he touched her, it was going to
tickle, he moved quickly, grabbing both ankles with his hands.
She pulled back, laughing hysterically, trying to get her ankles
away from him. He held on tightly, laughing too, but also
looking at her flashing legs. Her loose skirt had pulled up as
she kicked and he could easily see her smooth inner thighs and
her lacy black panties. He held on for a moment longer, enjoying
the view. He let go and she pulled her legs away.
"Hey, you promised!" she said, almost indignantly, but still
laughing.
He didn't say anything, but he jumped to her and started tickling
her body, moving his fingers against her waist and slowly up to
her breasts. She fought, laughing hysterically. Her legs kicked
futilely, pinned between his body and the wall.
"Stop!! Stop!!!" she gasped, laughing. He looked at her face,
but she was still smiling and laughing. Her hair was flying all
over the place and her hands were frantically pushing his away.
He could feel his cock become harder and harder as he struggled
with her. He didn't want his cock to be too hard and for Lana to
see it pressed against his jeans.
He stopped suddenly, sensing that in a few more seconds, she
might start to get annoyed and his cock was be totally stiff.
She collapsed against the wall, breathing heavily, her breasts
heaving as she caught her breath. Her skirt was still flared up,
but now her legs were straight against the bed, but he could see
practically the whole length of her smooth legs.
"Hey!! You promised you wouldn't tickle me!!" she said, still
smiling.
"I didn't think it would tickle that much. I was just trying to
calm you down."
"Don't lie to me! You were just trying to tickle me more!"
"Was not!"
They played this game for a moment longer. He reached down and
refilled the cups with wine. He held her cup out to her.
"A truce? I promise I won't tickle you again...tonight," he
said, smiling.
"Tonight? What do you mean tonight?" she said, but accepting the
cup.
"Oh...I meant, I won't tickle you now."
"You better not," she said, but she took a big sip of the wine.
He leaned back against the wall, drinking, his legs bent, hiding
his partial erection. He looked down at his cock, relaxing as he
realized that his shirt covered most of it. He congratulated
himself. She was now much more comfortable with his touch.
Getting her to dance with him wouldn't be a problem for tonight.
He watched her as he drank, wanting her more and more.
Just then, the door opened. He turned quickly, completely
surprised as David stepped into the room. David looked just as
surprised to see him and to see him and his girlfriend lounging
together on her bed. Jason quickly got off the bed.
"Hey, Dave. How's it going?" he said in a cheerful voice. He
noticed that Lana slid down to sit on the edge of the bed. Jason
was worried for a moment whether Dave would read something from
seeing the both of them on the bed. He studied Dave's face, but
if there was a sign of jealousy or anger he didn't see any.
Jason knew that this was solely because they had roomed together
the year before. At least hundreds of times, Jason and Karen
were on one bed and Dave and Lana was on the other bed sleeping.
So Dave had probably walked in on Jason and Lana sitting on the
same bed talking dozens of times.
"Hey, Jason. I didn't know that you were coming up for this
weekend," Dave said in a friendly tone.
"Yup. I called Lana from work and set it up. It was sort of an
impulse visit. I decided at the last second. Karen couldn't
change her plans, though. Lana offered to let me stay in her
room." Jason said that last sentence carefully, observing Dave's
reaction.
"I guess that's okay for you to stay here. I'd offer my room,
but I'm in a one room double with another guy, so there isn't too
much space." Jason calmed down, but he started to worry about
his plans to seduce Lana. When he saw that she was alone, he
thought that Dave was not going to accompany them tonight. But
now it seemed like he was going to be with them. Damn!
"Hey, have some wine I brought up from the City," Jason said,
showing Dave the mostly-empty bottle.
"That's okay. I had a drink before I came over." Dave looked
over at Lana and said," Lana, we should get going to that party
at AD."
She jumped off the bed and put on a pair of leather sandals.
Jason placed the bottle on the floor by the bed and the three of
them left the room. On the way to AD, Jason noticed that Dave
made a point to hold her hand the entire way. Instead of
annoying him, it actually amused him. It meant that Dave was
marking his territory...but Jason was going to be changing that
really soon.
She was laughing and giggling the entire time. It was obvious
that she had a major alcohol buzz going on. Jason walked next to
her, on the other side of Dave, and she occasionally reached out
and held his hand as well as they walked. Jason wasn't sure
whether Dave noticed, but he enjoyed having her reaching out to
him.
As they walked, the sound of blasting music could be heard from
several directions. A lot of people were walking around laughing
and talking. He was totally in the mood for some dancing and
drinking. The wine wasn't halfway enough to get him buzzed.
At the fraternity, a huge crowd was clustered in the front lawn,
enjoying the beautiful weather. They threaded their way between
the crowds and entered the fraternity. It was one of the nicer
fraternities on campus. The frat had set up a huge room on the
first floor as the dancing room and you could get drinks
upstairs. Dave motioned to them that he wanted to go upstairs.
She giggled and followed. Jason was right behind her, keeping
his hands on her thin waist as they walked up the stairway.
At the top of the stairs, there was another crowd they had to cut
through. They entered a large room with a bar on one side. It
was poorly lit and a smoke haze filled the room. They slowly
worked their way to the bar. Dave said that he would get drinks
for everyone and he continued to the bar. Jason, happily, stayed
with Lana. She was going on about one of her friends, but Jason
was just staring at her beautiful face. His gaze kept on
straying down to her breasts, but she didn't notice. Since it
was so crowded, they were standing immediately next to each
other. Jason had an arm around her waist as she continued to
talk. God, she felt so perfect...so right.
Dave came back a few minutes later. Jason knew that Dave
couldn't see his arm around Lana's waist, but he dropped his arm
anyways. They drank for a while, talking, and at one point Dave
went back to the bar for more drinks. Jason, since he was
looking for any signs that Dave was getting angry, noticed
immediately that she was facing towards him and mostly talking to
him. Dave was standing partly to the side, not able to enter the
conversation because the crowd was too loud.
After a few minutes of this, Dave left again to get more drinks.
"Hey, I can barely hear you!" Jason half yelled to Lana. He put
his arm around her waist again, pulling her closer to him, on the
pretense that he couldn't hear her too well. She didn't seem to
mind and continued talking. She was so animated and talkative
that all he had to do was stand there and just listen. He could
feel her body pressed up against his and his cock began to stir
inside his pants.
"...and she went back to her room and went to sleep," Lana said,
concluding her story.
Jason smiled, half-humoring her. He leaned over to her ear and
said, "You look really beautiful tonight. I really like this
skirt." He fingered the skirt with his hand. Lana smiled,
accepting the compliment. She leaned over to his ear and
whispered, "You look really nice, too."
"Thanks," he whispered back in her ear.
"So why are we whispering to each other?" he asked playfully,
laughing a bit. She laughed, too. Jason noticed that Dave was
approaching so he dropped his hand from her waist again. Dave
walked over to them, offering the drinks.
"Thanks, man," Jason said, accepting the cup of beer.
"Hey, let's have a chugging contest and then go downstairs and
dance," Jason suggested. He wanted to see her dance.
"Sure," Dave agreed.
"Do I have to chug, too?" she asked. She seemed to be unable to
stop smiling.
"Yes," Jason and Dave said at the same time.
They all chugged, Jason and Dave finishing about the same time
and throwing the cups to the ground. She didn't chug at all.
She just took a few deep gulps and threw half a cup away. Dave
led them out of the room and back downstairs to the dance floor.
Jason smiled as he settled himself into his dancing groove. The
music was the kind he liked to dance too. She yelled out and
started dancing, pulling Jason and Dave into the wilding dancing
crowd. Dave disliked dancing so he just swayed his hips a bit
and moved his arms around a little, smiling slightly. Lana,
though, totally got into the music. Her hips were swaying side
to side and her entire body was undulating and moving to the
music. Jason watched her for a moment, forcing himself to hold
back and not go to her.
The three of them made a small circle, the two guys faced towards
her, both of them obviously enjoying her dancing. As the beat
got stronger and the bass was so hard that their chests were
thumping, Jason got deeper into his dance, closing his eyes for a
while, enjoying the slight buzz. He opened his eyes and was
surprised to find that she was right in front of him, dancing
along with him. He glanced briefly to the side and saw Dave
half-heartedly dancing, watching both of them with a blank face.
Jason looked back at her smiling face and let himself go to the
music. He stopped himself from reaching out and pulling her hips
to him, still wary of Dave's reaction. He knew that Dave
wouldn't get mad at him, because she was the one that had turned
towards him. He was just along for the ride.
As the song ended, she put one of her arms around Jason's
shoulders, laughing with delight at their dancing. Dave looked
at them and said that he was going to go to the bathroom and that
he would be back soon. He told Jason to look after her and he
disappeared into the crowd.
The next song started and Jason and Lana started dancing again.
After a minute of dancing with her just a foot away from him, he
couldn't stand it any longer and he put his arms around her waist
pulling her closer to him. For a few beats, their bodies moved
together before she slipped out of his grasp.
"Hey, what do you think you were doing?" she asked, still
smiling. Looking up at her face, Jason realized that she was
just playing with him because she thought that he was just
playing with her.
"I was just dancing. Like this..." He reached out again and
pulled her body against his. Their legs were alternated so that
their hips were pressed together. He grinded his hips against
her, swaying to the music. She laughed, but didn't pull back,
wrapping her arms around his neck.
He could feel his cock swelling up and hardening and, for a
little while, he tried to pull back to avoid alarming her. But
when he pulled away, she pulled him right back in and kept on
grinding to the music. His cock pressed up against her body over
and over again. He knew there was no way that she couldn't feel
it, but she didn't say anything. He shrugged and just enjoyed
the feeling of finally having his erect cock pressed up against
his dream girl's body.
They danced together until the end of the song. He was in
heaven. He could feel her body pressed up against his, her
smooth legs rubbing against his. For the entire dance, her face
was just inches away from his, and it took all of his
self-control to stop himself from kissing her.
At the end of the song, she slipped from his grasp again,
unwrapping her arms from his neck. He kept one arm around her
waist, because she didn't seem to mind it being there. For the
next half hour, they danced, sometimes apart and sometimes
grinding. He always kept it playful when they were pressed up
against each other, pretending to be joking around, although he
was doing everything he could to stop himself from going too far.
She seemed to really enjoy his company and his dancing, and
didn't look around even once. He reveled in her attention, his
cock becoming even harder.
Suddenly, she stopped dancing, an alarmed look on her face.
"Where is David?" she yelled into his ear, knowing the roaring
music would drown out her voice.
He was startled when he realized that David hadn't returned from
the bathroom yet. He completely forgot that David had left the
two of them alone.
He grabbed her hand and led her up the stairs to the bathroom.
It wouldn't be the first time that they found David slouched over
the toilet, praying to the porcelain god and regretting drinking
so much. But he wasn't there.
Lana started to get really worried. They left the frat, to his
disappointment. She grabbed his hand and pulled him along as
they first walked around the fraternity and then walked to Dave's
dorm room. As they walked, he lit up a cigarette and offered one
to her. She accepted it and they walked, their eyes searching
the streets for any sign of him.
Arriving at Dave's dorm, they ran up the stairs, occasionally
tipping over and grabbing the railing to avoid falling. They
walked over to Dave's dorm room and noticed the door was already
open. They peeked inside and saw Dave lying on his bed, his
hands clasped behind his head.
"Did you have fun?" Dave asked in an overly neutral voice. When
Jason heard that tone of voice, he knew he had pushed Dave a bit
too far.
"Why did you disappear? We spent a long time looking for you..."
Lana responded anxiously.
Dave pushed himself off the bed and stood up to face Lana and
Jason.
"Jase, could you please leave us alone for a while?" Dave asked,
again with a neutral voice.
"Sure, man. Anything you want. I guess I'll head back over to
AD for a little while," Jason replied. Damn, he thought to
himself. Lana and Dave had a long history of huge blowouts and
this one looked like it could last for hours. He left Dave's
room and slowly headed back towards the frat house.
"Oh well...I hope Lana comes back to her dorm room, tonight,
instead of spending it with Dave", he thought to himself.
When he got to AD, he pushed through the crowds, looking for
anyone he knew. He hung out and danced for a while with a small
group of people he vaguely remembered from previous parties, but
he couldn't get into it. He kept getting flashbacks of Lana's
beautiful face and the feeling of her body pressed up against
his. The loud music was starting to get to him. He left the
frat and slowly weaved his way back to Lana's dorm room.
He opened the door into Lana's hallway and he could hear the
sound of crying coming from her room. He entered the hallway and
closed the door softly behind him. Walking up to her door, he
listened for a moment. She was sobbing almost frantically,
desperately. He debated in his mind what he should do and he
realized he was starting to feel really guilty about the
situation he had created. The sound of her crying and suffering
was taking a major toll on his conscience. But no matter which
solution he followed, all of them led to him going into her room
and trying to console her. He knew that he was her best friend,
other than Dave.
He put his hand on the doorknob, pausing for a moment before
steeling himself. He opened the door slowly, looking in and
fearing what he would see. She was sitting the bed, against the
wall with her feet bent in front of her and her hands covering
her face. She was crying into her hands and he could see that
every sob sent shudders through her entire body. She looked so
innocent and so much in pain. He walked over to her slowly and
sat down gently on the edge of the bed.
She looked up at him and tried to stop the tears from flowing.
She failed miserably. He reached over to the side table and got
a tissue for her. She took it and blew her nose gently and
tossed the tissue into the trashcan. He put his hand on her bare
leg, stroking it gently, trying to make her feel better.
"Why? ...w-why? Why is he like that?" She said to him in a low
voice, stuttering because of the tears.
"Some people are just like that... I'm really sorry..." He tried,
but he couldn't really think of anything to say.
"What did I do? Why does this happen every time we go out? It's
supposed to be fun!?" she cried out.
He tried to think of something to say, but the feel of her bare
smooth skin kept on distracting him. He really wanted to make
her feel better, but all he could think about was how incredible
her skin felt.
"I'm really sorry to say this....but...I think you already know
why he did what he did...He is really possessive and
controlling...He's been like that throughout your entire
relationship...Why do you expect any different from him?"
"But I thought he cared about me. Why does he always get mad at
me whenever I'm having fun?" she said in a confused voice. She
looked up into Jason's eyes, looking so incredibly vulnerable.
"He gets mad at you because of two reasons. You are having fun
without him or else you are having fun with another guy. Both
things happened tonight...so that's why he got so mad. I'm
really sorry but this is how it is with him."
He was intentionally very blunt. He really did care a lot for
her and he knew that being in this relationship was not the right
thing for her. And in the back of his mind, he knew that this
was a possible way to get her. He suppressed that thought, but
the image of him and her together kept coming back to him.
She covered her face with her hands and starting to cry again.
He moved up onto the bed, sitting next to her. He put one arm
gently around her shoulders and pulled her closer to him. She
turned towards him and buried her face in his shoulder, crying
softly. He stroked her hair slowly, murmuring that everything
was going to be alright. He wasn't sure what to say and he found
himself babbling about relationships and jealousy and friendships
and suddenly he realized that he was talking about just how
beautiful she was and how he would never treat her the way Dave
did.
She looked up at him, tears still running down her face and her
lips in a trembling pout. Her eyes looked so big and so
innocent. The only thought running through his mind was
wonderment over how beautiful she really was. Without thinking,
he reached out with his right hand, caressed the side of her
face, and kissed her. Immediately, he realized what he was doing
and he pulled back, an apology on his lips, when he saw her face
again. Her eyes were closed, not in shock, but in anticipation.
She slowly opened her eyes again and this time, she leaned
forward and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around her and
kissed her with more passion than he thought he was capable of.
Her lips were so incredibly soft and her tongue played with his,
making the kiss so sweet.
She drew back from him and looking into his eyes, she pleaded, "I
need you. Will you stay with me tonight? Please? I won't make
you do anything you don't want. Just stay with me."
She looked so helpless and so sad that he reluctantly agreed to
do exactly what he was dying to do.
She leaned over again and kissed him, but this time she pushed
him back gently, forcing him to lie back onto the bed. He
pretend to struggle a little bit, as if unsure what he was doing.
The feeling of her lips and her body pressed against him made
his cock harden, pressing uncomfortably against his pants.
He lay still on the bed, only his lips and tongue moving, as she
moved on top of him, her legs entwined with his and her hands
running through his hair and against his chest. She kissed him
for a moment longer, before pulling back.
"It's okay..." she murmured, then leaning down to kiss him from
the corner of his mouth down to his right ear. She whispered,
letting her hot breath cover his ear. "It's okay..."
He lay rigid for a moment longer, as if debating in his mind. He
was starting to have a lot of fun pretending to be seduced.
She began kissing his earlobe and sucking on it gently. Her
hands continued to caress his chest. He reached out carefully
and placed his hands on her back, slowly running it up and down
the smooth material of her shirt. He looked down at the girl
pleasuring him. He wanted to savor every moment because he
didn't know whether this would ever happen again.
She began kissing his neck, shifting her body down slightly. He
could feel his cock rubbing against her lower body as she moved
against him. Her long black hair ran down the side of his face
and his neck, partially obscuring his view of her beautifuleyes.
She stopped kissing him and pulled herself up slightly to look
down at him. She looked so exquisite. Her breasts were heaving
as she panted softly. Her eyes were locked with his and her lips
were slightly open. She pulled herself up even further, sitting
astride him. She was sitting high enough that she barely brushed
against his cock if she leaned back slightly.
She continued to look at him and she began to unbutton her shirt.
He watched in silent fascination as more and more of her lightly
tanned skin became visible. She was wearing a lacy black bra and
the sight of it holding back her beautiful breasts was almost
enough to make him come. She finished unbuttoning her shirt and
shrugged out of it, letting it fall to the side of the bed. She
sat there, her light brown skin almost glowing in the light of
the single lamp and her large breasts moving up and down as she
breathed. He was almost afraid to reach out and touch her. She
looked so perfect.
She took his indecision as reluctance and she reached out with
both hands, grasped his hands, and brought them up to her
breasts. He cupped them gently, moving his fingers slowly,
caressing the impossible soft skin. He ran his thumb over the
hard nub of her nipple. They were rock hard and he could easily
see them through her bra. She gasped as he stroked her breasts,
her hands still clenched around his hands. He could feel her
grasp tighten every time she gasped. Her breath became heavier
as he continued and he could feel her hips pressing down against
his body again and again. His cock was rock hard inside his
pants and it took everything he had to resist from freeing it.
He definitely did not want to move too fast right now.
She released his hands and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He
realized that the clasp for her bra was in the front and he
unhooked it. The bra almost sprang open as her breasts fell
free. They didn't sag at all. They were just as perfect as the
rest of her body. Her nipples were medium sized, dark against
her skin. He cupped her breasts again; this time, his hands
directly against the soft skin of her breasts. She let out low
moans as he caressed them, running his fingers gently over her
nipples.
His shirt was opened and she began running her hands across his
smooth chest. She sat back for a moment and jerked back up as
she saw him wince in pain. She smiled and slid down his body,
coming to kneel in between his legs. The gentle motions of her
bare breasts almost mesmerized him and he didn't realize what she
was doing until he felt his pants open.
He looked away from her breasts and saw that she was now looking
at the huge long shape pressing against the crotch of his pants.
She pulled his pants down slightly, waiting for him to lift his
butt. He lifted, and his pants slid away and she dropped them on
the floor, her eyes still staring at his crotch. His silk boxers
barely restrained his raging cock. She reached out with one hand
and with her long slim fingers, stroked his cock through the
silk. He moaned with pleasure and pain as his cock surged
slightly against his boxers. He couldn't stand this slow
foreplay any more.
He pulled himself up to a half-sitting position and almost ripped
his already opened shirt off his body, tossing it to the ground.
He reached for her, who was sitting startled at his sudden
movement. A moment later, her short skirt was sliding down the
long smooth length of her legs to find itself on the ground. She
was wearing small black lacy panties. He stopped for a moment,
looking up and down her body, admiring the whole package. He
reached for her panties, but she stopped him.
"Me first," she whispered in a low husky voice and pushed him
back down to the bed. She knelt in front of him, her breasts
hanging freely. She stroked his cock again, smiling at his
wince, seeing how his boxers were confining him. She slowly
pulled his boxers off, and his cock finally sprang free, to stand
its full eight inches. She reached out with both hands and
grasped the thick shaft of his cock, bringing her head down
closer to the head. At her touch, a shock of pleasure ran
through his body. It felt so right. She stuck her tongue out as
if to lick his cock, but instead, she teased him, bringing it
closer and closer but never touching. She turn her head
slightly, letting her long hair run across his cock. They felt
like hundreds of little caressing fingers, all silky smooth.
His eyes were glued to her moist tongue, flicking in and out of
her delicate mouth. Every time she brought her tongue just a
little bit closer, his muscles tensed involuntarily, preparing
for the shock of pleasure that he knew was coming. He could see
a drop of pre-cum oozing out of his penis and she finally
relented. She flicked her tongue once, lapping up the cum before
swirling it slowly around the throbbing head. He gasped, feeling
his cock stiffen even more.
She released one hand and with one thrust, she took five inches
of his cock into her hot mouth. Her soft red lips slid along his
shaft. It felt so damn soft and the feeling of the tip of his
cock running along her tongue sent little tingles of electricity
coursing through his body. She slowly slid upwards, letting inch
by inch out of her mouth. She was looking up at him the entire
time. He couldn't stop looking at the gorgeous woman with her
lips wrapped around his cock. His thick cock seemed to stretch
out her small mouth and as she began to suck on his cock, the
tightness of her mouth almost made him swoon. God damn.. Dave
was a fucking lucky guy. The thought of somehow stealing her
away permanently briefly entered his mind before another deep
thrust of her beautiful face caused a wave of pleasure to rush
through him.
"Goooodd...uuggghh.." he moaned as she started to move faster,
twisting her head slightly, creating a cockscrewing motion. With
her hand, she jacked him off at the same time she was blowing him
and the combined feeling made his balls tense.
"Lana....stop...I'm gonna cumm...." The words barely came out of
his mouth as gasps of pleasure forced him to stutter. She
immediately pulled off him and he was able to force his orgasm
back. But a bit of cum drooling from the tip of his cock and she
licked it up before slowly crawling up towards him, her breasts
hanging down calling for his touch. Her eyes had an almost
predatory look in them.
She came up his body letting her breasts run along his body, just
like his in daydreams. Her nipples were hard against his body
and the contrast with the impossibly soft flesh of her breasts
sent tingles up his spine. She cupped his face between her hands
and kissed him forcefully, her tongue weaving between his lips.
At the same time, he could feel her lower body moving around,
trying to find his cock. The smooth skin of her inner thighs
slid along the tip of his head and finally he could feel the soft
folds of her pussy against him. She moved her hips towards and
away from him slowly, letting the head of his cock slide up
between the lips and become coated with her juices. She moaned
loudly as she kissed him. Entrapped under her body and between
her hands, he was almost totally lost to the pleasure that she
was giving him.
She stopped kissing him for a moment and looked at him with her
hungry eyes. She continued moving her hips, lowering herself
slightly to let more of his cock run along between her dripping
lips.
"Can you feel how wet I am? Can you feel just how badly I need
you right now?" she whispered. She leaned down and kissed him
lightly.
"Do you want me? Do you want me to fuck you?" she whispered as
she continued kissing him, her soft wet lips moving gently as she
spoke.
He just nodded, unable to talk. He was completely fascinated by
her beautiful face, her lips and chin moist with saliva and cum.
Her hips continued moving, letting his cock become enveloped
between her lips.
"Tell me you want me to fuck you...tell me how much you need
me..." she whispered, her eyes staring into his.
At first, he almost blurted out "Yes!! Yes!!" before he stopped
himself, taking a deep breath to regain some control. 'I'm the
guy, damn it. I do the controlling," he thought.
"Baby, I want to fuck you so bad. I want to thrust my cock deep
into your pussy. God...I need you so bad right
now...God...you're so beautiful..." He brought up his hand and
caressed the side of her face as he talked.
She smiled seductively and pulled herself upright. She cupped
both her breasts with her hands, squeezing them and running her
fingers around her nipples.
He tried to push his hips upwards, forcing his cock into her
pussy, but she pushed his body down again with one hand. She
held him down and continued running her pussy along his cock,
moaning the entire time.
"Lana...goddd...I need you..." he gasped, now uncaring whether he
was in control or not. He pushed up with his hips again, but
this time she moved her pussy upwards.
She ran hands along her breasts again, reveling in the pleasure
and the control she had. Here was a guy who really wanted her.
She could see that he really needed her. She could see his eyes,
obvious desire filling them. He was breathing hard, his chest
moving up and down.
"Lana...fuck me...fuck me..." he gasped and this time she didn't
hold back. She dropped her body down and his cock thrust deep
into her hot moist pussy. His eyes rolled back as he felt every
inch of his cock enveloped in the most perfect home imaginable.
She was tight, but because she was so wet, his thick cock slid in
easily. Every part of his cock felt so alive...so intense...
She screamed as she felt his cock pushing into her pussy. Her
hands and fingers played frantically with her nipples and her
head rolled back, twisting wildly as she began to pump her body
up and down, impaling herself even more. Her hair flew wildly,
accentuating the intensity of her fucking. Her breasts bounced
up and down, even though she had them cupped in both hands.
The first long scream died down into a determined,
"fuck..fuck..fuck.." as she began a twisting motion with her
hips. She moved up and down faster and faster, her moans and
mutters becoming louder and louder. He tried to synchronize his
hips with her motion, but she was moving so wildly, it wasn't
possible. He just lay under her, his hands running across as
much of her body as he could reach. His eyes were all over her,
staring at her frenzied movements, her breasts bouncing wildly,
and her beautiful face. He could feel an orgasm building and he
used all his remaining willpower to try to suppress it, but
watching her made him need to come even more.
Suddenly, she let out a loud scream that was totally primal. Her
body went completely tense for a moment and he could see her eyes
glazing over. A tremble ran through her body and he could feel
her pussy muscles contracting over and over again. She began
almost whimpering as her hips started a slight rotating up and
down motion again. She collapsed down onto him, her breasts
pressing hard again his chest. Her body was covered with a light
gleam of sweat.
He laid under her, his cock still burying deep inside her pussy.
He wrapped his arms around her, letting her enjoy the slow
comedown from her orgasm. He could feel shudders running through
her pussy and her entire body. He moved his cock slowly in and
out of her pussy, enjoying the sensations that his girlfriend's
pussy could never give him.
She trembled slightly in his arms as he continued his slow
fucking. A low moan escaped her lips and she pulled herself up
slightly to look at him. Her eyes were still glazed over. Her
hair was completely wild, strands everywhere, but that only added
to her sensual appeal.
She lifted her hips slowly, releasing her pussy's hold on his
cock. His cock sprang free and he could feel it coated with her
sticky come. She continued looking him in the eye and slid down
his body, leaving a wet trail of saliva down his chest. She let
her tongue run all along his body and as she reached his stiff
cock, she didn't stop. Her tongue slowly ran up the side of his
cock, lapping up the shiny coat of her own come. He closed his
eyes, intensifying the tingles that ran up his spine as her
tongue slid along the length of his cock.
She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock and then began
lapping at the head as if it were a lollypop. After a moment,
she stopped and brought her pursed lips down on the tip of his
cock. She opened her lips slightly and she slowly sucked the
head of his cock into her mouth.
"Aaaahh" He let out a gasp as his cock entered her mouth again.
He couldn't decide whether her mouth or her pussy felt better as
her tongue slid along the bottom of his cock. She began to
corkscrew up and down on his cock, her tongue continuing to run
along the base of his cock.
"God..." he murmured as felt his ball grinding with semen. Her
hair ran along his body, partly hiding his view of his thick cock
invading her delicate mouth. She slid one hand down her body and
began to play with her sticky clit. Her low moans as she
continued sucking his cock added slight vibrations that
intensified the feel. He could feel himself about to come and in
a panic, he put his hands on the sides of herhead and pulled her
off him. She allowed herself to be pushed back until his cock
slid out of his mouth. She looked up at him with her slanted
eyes and licked the tip of his quivering cock lightly.
His entire body tensed with the effort of holding back the
orgasm. Her tongue still licking his cock didn't help.
Once he got his body under control, he pushed himself up to his
knees. He put his hands around her slim waist and turned her
slightly. She quickly caught onto what he wanted and got on her
hands and knees, her firm ass sticking up into the air. Her
moist pussy was already opened up to him and he could see the
slick juices coating every inch. He reached out with his hands
and caressed her butt, sliding his hands up and down her body.
He moved closer and let his cock slip between her pussy lips. He
felt a tingle run through his body as the head of his cock slid
along the impossibly soft flesh of her pussy. She moaned as he
let his cock slide up and down the slit, coating it with her
come.
Her arms seemed to give way and now her face was pressed into the
bed. Her low moans were muffled by the mattress. Her hips began
a slow grinding motion, pressing harder and harder against his
cock. He wanted to hear her beg so he moved his cock away
whenever she tried to press her pussy against him. After a few
seconds of his, his wish was granted.
"Fuck me...fuck me...please....." she moaned as she tried
futilely to envelop his cock with her pussy. She reached back
with her hand and began running her fingers furiously between her
pussy lips and over her swollen clit. Her moans got louder and
he knelt back, enjoying the sight of this gorgeous woman
pleasuring herself.
She began to stick several fingers into her cunt, but he reached
out and grabbed her wet hand and pulled it away. She protested,
trying to get her fingers back into her cunt, but he had the
perfect answer. He pulled himself up and with one powerful
thrust, impaled her with his thick rock-hard penis.
He felt a shudder run through his body as her moist, but tight,
pussy engulfed his cock again. She let out a loud moan and
half-collapsed onto the bed. He put his hands around her trim
waist and drilled her over and over again. Her tight pussy
clenched his cock, seeming to draw him deeper and deeper into her
cunt. He could feel her come dripping down over his swollen
balls.
Her moans got louder and louder and in moments they were
incoherent screams. She had pulled herself back up on all fours
and she was thrusting her hips in rhythm with his, pulling him
deeper into herself. Her head was almost flailing in
desperation, her hair flying out in all directions.
The sight of his thick cock thrusting deep into her tight pussy,
stretching out her little cunt brought him closer and closer to
the edge. He could tell from her screams that her orgasm was
only moments away and he pushed up the pace until her ass was
slapping hard against his hips. Her cries got louder and her
hips began to thrust wildly against him. S
She screamed and he could feel her pussy muscles clenching down
on his cock and the shudders of her orgasm running through her
pussy. He couldn't hold back any longer and with a low cry, he
let himself go. He thrust deep into her twitching pussy and come
spurted out again and again, flooding her cunt. With each spurt,
he felt another wave of pleasure rushing through his body and
when he was done, he almost collapsed backward onto the bed,
stopping himself only by gripping her waist.
He lay back on the bed and shuddered as aftershocks of the orgasm
coursed through his body. She followed him and he watched her
beautiful slim body turn and slide up to lie next to him. She
lay on her side, placing one silky leg across his body and
pressing her firm breasts against his side. She burrowed herself
so that his arm was enclosing her and she almost purred with
pleasure. Moments later, she was asleep. He laid awake,
admiring her beautiful face in the moonlight and remembering the
last few hours again and again. This was a night he would never
forget, he thought to himself as sleep slowly came over him.
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