He was getting bigger in my hand, his sweet, long fleshy, member moved under my touch, growing larger, thicker, and so much harder. I couldn’t wait until he was filling me up completely and taking me the way only he could. He was my first, my best, and I hoped he would be my only. I wanted to be with him always. I had reached this conclusion after the first time, I believed. This was the best pleasure I would ever be able to feel. There was nothing anyone could do to make me see otherwise.
“Take it out,” Chance said. “I need to feel your hands…”
I quickly unbuckled his pants, unzipped them, and then reached inside to pull him out. It was so large in my hands. It was like holding onto a huge anaconda snake that had been finally released from its cage. And now it was free, and it was hungry.
And so was I…
I used both hands to grip him, moving my hands up and down on him as If I was climbing rope in gym class. I could feel myself choking up on his hugeness, gliding my top hand up to the head and then widening the grip to encompass his epic girth. I then flattened my hand so that I could rub the top of it, using large, counter clockwise motions.
“Yeah… that’s it…” Chance moaned.
I was dripping wet. I knew that I had to have him touching me right then; there was no way I could continue to ignore myself. My needs were too overpowering right now.
I stood up off the couch and quickly stripped my clothes off. Chance watched with his widening gaze as she stroked himself. He always enjoyed it when I stripped my clothes off in front of him. I wanted to take the foreplay slower and somehow milk it all for what I could, but I was too worked up now. I had to get him inside of me.
I grabbed his hard spear and used it to pierce into the fleshy wetness between my legs as I lowered myself as quickly as I could. I froze for a moment in pain. I had moved too fast and his girth had stretched my novice sex a bit too far, too fast.
But I didn’t let it slow me down long. My lust was too much in control now. I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood and rocked my hips up and down hard, moving him into me as deeply as possible, holding on for a moment, and then releasing back up. Chance grabbed his hands to my hips to hold on tightly, his fingers digging into my flesh. I raised my hands above my head so that my breasts would be there for his viewing pleasure and the sweet feeling of them being totally free.
My back was aching as I arched it farther back trying to get that perfect angle of entry. All the while I let my mind drift a bit farther. This was the best way to get rid of stress I was finding. I was still worried about Lucinda. She was a valid threat and she would not stop until she had what she wanted. And what she wanted was either Chance to come back to her and praise his love for her, or barring that she was determined to make his life a living hell and ruin any hope he had for true happiness, which included me.
I was not going to let that happen. I wondered if she was watching right then? That would have been a trip, but it would have been fun, too. I would have loved for her to be watching every single thing that I was doing with Chance, the man I loved and the man who loved me. This was something that bitch would never know. Chance was mine. We belonged together. We were two lonely spirits who had finally found each other.
I grinded harder on Chance now, bending over to kiss him hard and biting his lip, tasting a small fleck of blood and savoring it as I tried my best to consume everything about him. I just wanted us to be one flesh so badly at a moment of lust like this, I could not be expected to think totally rationally.
“You like that?” I asked. “Tell me how much you want me!”
I smothered Chance’s mouth with another kiss and then shoved my tongue deeply into his mouth amidst the kiss to keep the pressure on him. I knew that he was getting close to coming inside of me, the blast rocketing through me. This was all I had wanted since leaving him that day. I had to have his sweet juice, his essence, all of it inside of me. And soon it would be mine once again.
“I want you baby!” Chance yelled. “You are so good. I love you!”
I leaned forward smiling. The words he’d said just then had made me so happy, and so turned on. I had just surpassed the level that I thought was the highest I could achieve, and now here we were together going for it.
I kissed him hard, but lovingly. “I love you, too,” I said. My hips began to grind harder and harder on him.
I could see the tortured look on his face. He appeared to be trying to hold back the orgasm and make himself last while at the same time he felt the pressure of it coming. I knew this feeling all too well. But I wanted more from him. If he released now into me, then he would just have to get it together again later. I was not ready to finish this yet.
“Do it,” I whispered. “This can be shot number one…”
His eyes grew wide and I quickly stuck my tongue in his mouth and held myself on him as I gyrated as fast as I could. The tip of his appendage was rubbing back and forth furiously against a soft, wet part of me.
“Shit!” He moaned as he let it rip inside of me hard and deep.
I smiled as I continued to kiss and hump the hell out of him. It felt good to have him release inside of me. The wetness mingling with my own and creating an all new version of pleasure. It was epic. And it was just the beginning.
“Good boy,” I said. “Now, you can rest your big friend a moment before we head for the grand finale.”
Chance laughed but I saw the look of uncertainty in his eyes. He probably thought he was spent for the night, but I had faith in him. There were reserves that had yet to be called up inside of him, and I would give them their orders shortly.
I moved off him and turned around on the couch, bending over to bury face in the pillows on the end. My ass was standing straight up in the air, waiting for him. “Go on, don’t be shy. Take a big bite.”
A second later Chance’s face was plowing me sweetly, his tongue stabbing into my pool of wet delights, and wiggling around like some rat inside a maze going completely spastic. Having his nose and his breath moving against my back door was also rather erotic and gave me some idea I was still too afraid to mention. This was all so new to me still, but every time we did it I felt like a new adventure was on the horizon. And I was desperate to take that trip.
My slippery body was sliding back and forth across his moist, wet, hungry mouth as he plunged his face in and out of me. Chance sucked, licked, blew, and tongued me up and down every way that he possibly could with the kind of enthusiasm every woman dreams about when she imagines the love of her life giving her the utmost in oral delights.
I was going to get close to climaxing at this rate. Oh, it was so sweet. My breath was now coming in slow, moaning gasps as my head began to get light and dizzy. I bit my mouth, missed and bit my tongue instead. Chance’s hands grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart, his mouth continuing to work up and down my sweet bits.
I pressed back into his face to help him bury his skills even tighter inside of me. It was so different to lie there and just have the job done to me, but that was part of the miracle of doggy style and the rear entry. It was by far my favorite position for everything. It was almost like eliminating a lot of the control out of it for me. I was there and Chance was at the wheel. The loss of control was exciting and a bit scary. But that was what made it so hot, that sweet combination.
“Ok, are you hard?” I asked.
Chance laughed and said, “Always for you.”
“Then show me.”
A second later Chance was entering me from behind, moving into me as deeply as he could. I braced myself against the couch and hung my head down so that the dizziness wouldn’t escalate, but it did anyway. I thought it was possible that I might pass out.
I rocked my hips back against his and we soon had our own rhythm going down. His hands were resting on my shoulders controlling the movement as he thrust hard into me, rested to savor it, and then pulled back. As he pulled out he would come all the way out of me and then tease me at the entrance before
plunging all the way back in.
I was at his mercy, the pleasure welling up inside of me threatening to take me to a place where I wouldn’t even have full control of all my faculties. That was the point I was at where I felt like the world around me was breaking apart and then some cosmic force was going to carry me up and out to another world entirely.
And then I climaxed. And it was hard against him. I felt my body grabbing his and squeezing the life out of it, pulling hi harder into my own being, as shivers swept all over my body. I couldn’t breathe; I couldn’t talk; I couldn’t even think. I just had to wait for it to happen and let my body deal with it.
And I never wanted it to end.
A moment later Chance groaned loudly and pummeled me with another round of his beautiful seed, painting my inner walls, my sex, my core - all of it with his potential children. Children…? Wow, I had never even wondered about that, and had not thought it might happen.
But if it did, I would have been absolutely fine with it. As long as Chance was with me, we could handle anything.
That was the one thing I could say for sure with the two of us.
Chapter Eighteen
Chance
I pounded the last of the third beer and then waved at the bartender to bring me and the boys another bucket as we were now out. It was the Friday night before the big game with Stanford. We all should have been home sleeping, getting ready, but after a week of hard work preparing for the game, and handling all the other duties in our lives, me and some of the guys from the team decided to blow off some steam with a few beers.
I knew it was stupid, but it was what it was.
“How badly are we going to beat Ohio State tomorrow?” Jacob asked. “I want to hear it, team!”
“Twenty points, easily!” Billy screamed.
“I think we will score that much in the first half,” Tommy added.
“That wasn’t the question.”
“Well, I thought it was just assumed that those buckeye clowns aren’t going to score at all. Am I wrong to assume that?”
“No, you are not wrong,” I said. “We will crush them!”
I was wrong to assume this and even more wrong to yell it so obnoxiously in public, but this was a pregame celebration. That was something we occasionally did as a team. And it usually didn’t get too far out of hand, or if it did we were typically at someone’s house. I’m not sure who came up with the idea to go out to an actual bar this time around. But I was always game for anything.
I missed Jamie, though. I wanted to ask her to come with us, but right now we were keeping our relationship on the down low for a bit. With the publicity that anything like that might generate, it was just better for us to stay out of the public eye on campus. Anything like this could mess up the team’s focus and devotion just when we needed it the most.
The past few nights with Jamie had been miraculous. I couldn’t imagine how I’d been alone and living my life, headstrong focused on obtaining my goals, when suddenly out of nowhere the angel of my dreams appeared and now I was deeply in love. I could not stop thinking about her no matter what else I was doing. I could smell her on me, I could feel her against me when I closed my eyes, and each morning I was excited to wake up beside her (she’d been staying with me a lot lately) and every evening after I was done for the day I couldn’t wait to be with her.
I did have to say that my school work was beginning to suffer…
It was a small price to pay for the love of my life.
The past few days had also been quiet on the Lucinda front. I hadn’t heard anything about her and she had not tried to reach out to me for any reason either. Maybe my little pep talk did more good than I realized.
But with a woman like her, I was not about to believe that I was that lucky.
I grabbed another beer and took a big swig. I figured a few more and I would be at a comfortable limit so I would still be able to have a productive game tomorrow. The game… it had been looming large in front of me all week. This Ohio State team was tough, and they were out for blood. They would be trying to get me hurt as soon as possible. I needed to make sure my line was on the job and ready to protect me so I had room to throw and maneuver. These bastards were big, strong, and mean. We could pretend to be cocky all we wanted and tell each other that we would absolutely destroy them, but the truth of the matter was it was going to be a brutal, slow, tough game.
I held all of my thoughts on this away from Jamie. She’d received feedback that the article she’d written was superb, top notch work, so she’d been on a nice little high from this all week. I was happy for her. And I was happy for us.
Jamie loved me. She’d said those exact words. I’d said them as well and I meant every syllable. I loved her beyond what I’d ever understood the concept of love to be. It was surreal. We were both so young, and we had our whole lives ahead of us. Why would we want to get into something so serious right now? On the surface it sounded stupid, but it was the way we felt and we knew that love like this only came along once in a lifetime if you were lucky.
And right now, I considered us pretty damn lucky.
“So, Ricky has actually played well this week,” Jacob said scooting over beside me. “I figured he’d probably still be out to get you.”
“Ah, coach said that if he gets wind of any of his shenanigans, then Ricky is off the team. Good riddance as far as I’m concerned.”
“You aren’t worried that he has something else up his sleeve? You’ve been crushing it lately and making him look like the average player he really is. The guy has never impressed me much. I’m not sure how he even got drafted to play ball at this university.”
“Who knows how a lot of guys get here,” I said.
“So, how is that lady friend of yours treating you?”
I waited a moment to make sure that Jacob was actually talking about Jamie and I. This had suddenly gotten way weirder than I thought it might have. How did the conversation so quickly disappear into something else? Jacob’s mind was always racing. And the guy always knew things that no one else did. He should have been running a gossip blog.
“What are you talking about?” I asked trying to play it off.
Jacob laughed. “Don’t even try to play like that. You know precisely what I am talking about.”
“How did you know? I’ve been doing my level best to keep all of this a big secret. Now, you know. Who else knows?”
“It’s pretty hard to keep a secret that big from your friends, especially on this campus. And only me and Kip Raynes know.”
“Kip knows? Shit!” I hissed. “It will be in every tabloid newspaper in no time if he knows.”
“Hold onto your shirt. The only reason either of us know is because we spotted the two of you one night at a red light looking awfully cozy. Is this the friend you are staying with?”
I smiled. So, they didn’t quite know everything. “No, it’s not. I’m not at liberty to divulge where I’m staying.”
“I can’t believe you aren’t letting me stay with you. We are roommates and this psycho who trashed our room is probably after me, too. I’ve been sleeping with one eye open for a long time now. It is exhausting. Do you have any idea the crazy scenarios your mind will jump to under such extreme circumstances?”
I laughed. “I’m sorry man. I’m staying at a family friend’s house. The guy is kind of a nut and he won’t let me have anyone over. The only reason my girlfriend is staying there quite a bit is because she is my girlfriend. Now, if you want to get romantic with me… you are more than welcome to see where it goes…”
I moved closer to Jacob to tease him. He laughed and pushed me off. “You’re a dork; you know that.”
“I do know that. This woman I’m seeing knows it as well.”
“So, tell me about her. She looked hot from what I saw.”
“Man, I tell you… hot doesn’t even begin to describe how beautiful and totally perfect this woman is.”
“And she wants to be
with you? So when did she get brain damage? How did it happen? You driving too fast?”
“You are so bitter. Why are you so bitter?”
“Because you convinced me to give up women and now I’ve kind of done that, so the well has run dry. No women want to get with me lately. I don’t know what is going on.”
“Maybe it’s your upbeat personality,” I teased.
“That’s hilarious,” he said. “You are such a funny guy.”
“Well, I’m just being honest. I thought we were friends close enough that you could take that.”
He scratched his head. “Yeah, you’re right. But I really thought of all of us you were the least likely to let a woman come between you and what you want to do with your life.”
I shook my head. “That’s the thing. Jamie isn’t coming between me and my dream. She has actually become a big part of it. She wants me to succeed and she has her own dreams and ambitions that she is working tirelessly towards. I swear I have found the only woman on the planet who can match my own ambition and desire to succeed. And I love who I am when I am with her. She doesn’t treat me as some sideshow because I am in the spotlight a bit right now. So, yeah I did make that commitment that I was going to give up on women until the NFL contract was signed, but I have to follow my heart. And my heart is leading me this way. So far, I love what I see.”
“Damn, man. I’m very happy for you, but now I have to wonder if something like that will happen to me.”
“It will if you open your heart to it. Having a dream is fine, but if you push positive things out of your life to get it, then I don’t think it is a dream worth having.”
Jacob smiled. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. To us. And to beating Ohio State’s asses tomorrow!” He yelled as he raised his bottle to the group. They all started whooping and hollering.
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