by Jenna Byrnes
“Oh wow.” Mandy gasped for breath as the air around her head grew thick. She felt him propelling his cock into her and she rose to meet each thrust. All of a sudden she wanted more. It seemed as if she couldn’t get enough. “Yes!” she cried in a strangled voice. “That’s so good! Fuck me harder!”
“Oh yeah.” He nuzzled her neck and found one earlobe. “I love it when you talk dirty. Makes me want to shoot my load right now.”
Caught up in a frenzy, she cried out, “I’ve never felt anything so incredible in my life! Fuck me, Nick! Fuck me hard and make me come!”
“Yeah, baby!” he whooped, leaning up to grasp her hips and ride her vigorously. “Hot damn you’re beautiful! Come on, pretty girl. Let me feel you come. Take me with you.”
His pounding cock and ebullient words sent Mandy over the edge, and as she began to tremble she heard him mutter, “Oh yeah. I’m coming.”
“Come on,” she encouraged, and the bright lights and shuddering she experienced were made even better knowing he was sharing them with her. This time, Mandy felt his heat pulse into her in waves. She clung to him tightly. Even as the quivering subsided, she wasn’t ready to let him go. It felt as if they were one being, heart and soul, and when they had both caught their breath, she kissed him as deeply as she could manage.
“Oh, baby!” he murmured between kisses. “That was amazing.”
Mandy knew her tears were falling again but she couldn’t stop them.
He looked at her face, rubbing one hand over her cheek. “Are you okay?”
“I’m very okay,” she replied, nodding and smiling. “I’m blown away at the intensity. It was beautiful, Nick.”
“You’re the best.” He kissed the tip of her nose. “Hang on now, I need to move.”
She felt him pull out of her and watched as he removed the condom. He tossed it into a nearby trash can. Settling back on the bed, Nick drew her into the circle of his arms.
“Does each time get better than the last?” she asked, stretching lazily.
“If I can help it, it does.” He kissed the top of her forehead and let one hand run over her hip, stopping to feel the birth control patch there. “Still no regrets?”
Mandy nuzzled her face in the soft hair on his chest. “Nope.”
“None?”
“None at all,” she reassured him. It wasn’t like she was a kid. She was almost twenty-two years old, for crissakes. She felt wonderful, but something niggled at her. “Nick?”
“Hmmm?” His voice sounded drowsy.
“Thanks for saying it, but how can I be the best when I’ve never done this before? I had no idea what I was doing. I still barely know.”
“Oh, baby.” He chuckled. “You’ve done everything just fine. Caught on real quick. There are a few more tricks I can show you, in time.”
“I hope you don’t mind teaching me all this stuff.”
Nick laughed loudly. “Are you kidding? Most guys would give their left nut for a chance to be with a hot little number like you. Sweet, innocent…” he nuzzled her cheek and whispered in her ear, “and a pussy so tight it wraps around my cock like a glove. You’re perfect, babe. Hot and tight. The rest comes naturally.”
Snuggling up to him, Mandy closed her eyes and smiled with satisfaction. Nick thinks I’m perfect. It was an amazing feeling. Another thought occurred to her and her eyes popped open. “Nick?”
“Hmmm?”
“How soon can we do it again?”
Laughing, he wrapped his arms around her and dragged her body on top of his. His knee wedged her legs apart, and she straddled him. “Well you see, guys need a bit more recuperation time than chicks do.” He grasped her hips and rubbed her pussy over his cock. “There are a couple things we can do. We can go eat some pizza and by the time we’re done, I should be ready to go again.”
Mandy ground her centre into his and felt his erection hardening. “What’s Plan B?”
“Mmmm,” Nick thrust his hips up into her a few times. “You could keep doing that, and I’ll be hard as a rock again before long.”
Smiling, Mandy pushed herself backwards and settled between his legs. “Um, how about Plan C? Because I have another idea.”
She brought her face over his cock and blew on it. It twitched and slowly came to life.
“Uh, Plan C is good,” he muttered. “But you don’t have to do that, babe, if you don’t want to.”
She watched the skin on his cock tighten as it grew larger. “I want to,” she declared. Never before having the opportunity to study this particular piece of anatomy, she found it fascinating. Mandy dipped her tongue into the slit in the tip, and Nick groaned.
“Is that okay?” she asked hesitantly.
“Whatever you want to do is okay.” He ran a hand through her hair. “Lick it, suck it, sit on it…you name it, I’ll think it’s okay.”
“Well then.” She circled the rim with her tongue and licked the sides like she might an ice cream cone. In another minute Nick’s cock was rigid and standing straight up. “I like that.”
“Oh, I like it too,” he groaned in a deep voice.
Mandy chuckled and decided to see how much she could get into her mouth. She sucked his length in slowly until her face was nestled in his soft pubic hair.
“Jesus, Mandy,” he moaned again, thrusting his hips so his cock bobbed in and out of her mouth.
She watched his face, delighted that she could bring this much pleasure to him. Remembering what it felt like to be on the receiving end of such an act, she smiled and put all her energy into making him feel good.
“Oh yeah, suck it,” Nick moaned, and Mandy did with all her might.
Suddenly he froze and leaned up, reaching under her arms and dragging her body up to him.
“Why’d you stop?” she asked, surprised.
He cupped her breasts and squeezed them, kissing and licking each of her nipples. “Because,” he answered slowly in between kisses, “I was very close to coming.”
“And that’s a bad thing?” She arched her back to him, enjoying his mouth on her body.
“Not at all,” he answered by way of explanation. “Guys love to shoot their wad down a pretty girl’s throat. If you decide not to swallow, that’s okay too. Just pull back and jerk me off ‘till I come.”
“Okay,” Mandy agreed, “but I’m still not sure why you stopped.” Right now, with his mouth working over her nipples deliciously, she was in no position to argue.
Nick buried his face in her cleavage and inhaled. He looked up at her face and smiled. “Mainly because I’ve only got one more burst of energy left in me for a while. And when I go, I want to take you with me.”
“Mmmm.” She squirmed in his arms. “I like the sound of that. Let’s go, shall we? I want you bad.”
Reaching over to the night stand, Nick retrieved a condom and handed it to her. “Would you like to do the honours?”
“Sure.” She felt excitement as she tore into the packet.
He showed her how to roll it on his accommodating member and then grasped her hips. “Stay up there, baby. Ride me.”
“But how—”
HHe found her wet opening with his hand and guided his cock to it.
“Just like that, beautiful. You control the speed and tempo. I’m just along for the ride.”
“Oh wow,” she gasped, working her pussy up and down on his throbbing cock. “This is fantastic.”
Nick grinned and leaned forwards, capturing one nipple between his teeth then letting it go. “And look what I get to do from this position? I get to play with your gorgeous tits.” He latched onto it once more.
“Oh yeah!” Mandy threw her head back as he suckled her. This new position offered several benefits as far as she could tell, deeper penetration and his mouth on her breasts, which she now realised she loved. “Suck me!” she cried out, grabbing his head and holding him against her.
Nick growled with pleasure and sucked her nipple enthusiastically. When he switched breasts he
rolled the first nipple between his thumb and forefinger, plucking it sharply.
“Oh god, I’m coming!” Mandy moaned, the strong sensations on her various pleasure points finally pushing her over the edge. A tumultuous shudder enveloped her and she cried out as she came, scratching her nails across his back.
“Yeah, baby!” Nick squeezed her tits together and bit both nipples at once. “God, this is fantastic!”
She leaned into him as the tremors settled and regained her bearings.
Nick rubbed her back gently and murmured in her ear, “You’re a wildcat in bed, Miss Mild-Mannered Mandy Stevens.”
“Sorry if I hurt you.”
He laughed out loud. “Baby, there’s no way you hurt me! I loved it!” Kissing her mouth deeply then moving his lips to her ear, he said, “I love it when you make noise. Scream, cry out, whatever you gotta do. It turns me on big-time. And damn if I don’t love feeling those nails digging into my back. I’m so close to shooting my load into your hot pussy.”
Mandy groaned, his talk heating her right to the core, making her ache for more. She rose on her knees and slammed down onto him.
“That’s it, milk me,” he groaned as her body sucked him in tight. “Make me spill my juice into you.”
“Come on, spill it,” Mandy urged, getting into the dirty talk. It was amazing how much it turned her on, she suspected it did the same for him. Plus it was fun. She never got to talk that way in ordinary life. “I want you to shoot your wad into my cunt—this time anyway. Next time I want you to shoot it down my throat, so I can taste every drop.”
She felt his shuddering begin before he spoke.
“Jesus, I’m coming,” he groaned, and released her breasts so he could steady himself as he gasped for breath.
Mandy wrapped her arms around his neck and plunged down on his cock one last time. The room exploded around her, and they clung to each other for support as they both spiralled out of control.
Several minutes later she opened her eyes and saw him watching her. She smiled and kissed his neck, the nearest thing she could reach.
“That was amazing, Mandy. Truly amazing.”
“I thought so too.” She inhaled deeply, trying to calm her breathing.
“How’d you know I’d like it when you talked dirty to me? When you mentioned shooting my wad into your cunt, I was done for.” He poked her in the ribs from either side.
She laughed and squirmed from his tickling. “I just figured, you know.”
“Really, where’d a nice girl like you learn language like that?”
“We have TV in Perry. We’re not Amish.”
“Thank god!” Nick kissed her cheek, holding her face in his hands. “Thank you, Mandy. That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
“You’re just saying that.” She grinned, blushing. “If you’re buttering me up for more, don’t bother. I’m ready to go again when you are.”
He laughed, working her hips backwards while he held the rubber in place. “I’m not just saying it. That was fucking fantastic. I’m blown away by the passion in that little body of yours.”
He tossed the condom away and they lay side by side on the bed, not touching. “I’m beat,” he admitted.
“We should probably eat.”
“I’m a little hungry. Want some lukewarm pizza?”
She grinned at him. “For starters.”
Nick looked at her with a wary expression. “Sweet Mother Mary, why do I think I’m not getting much sleep tonight?”
Mandy ran one hand down his thigh and circled his dick. “You can sleep anytime. I’ve got a lot of lost time to make up for, and a few more things I want you to teach me.”
“Ah yes,” he murmured as his cock twitched. “You’re right. I can sleep anytime. Let’s refuel with pizza and wine and then we can get into our next lesson.”
Mandy stood up, suddenly feeling unashamed to walk around naked in front of him. She brought the pizza box to bed while he followed with the wine and glasses. They sat across from each other eating, drinking and talking.
“What’s sixty-nine?” she asked innocently.
Nick choked on his bite of pizza and grabbed his wine to wash it down. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah.” She shrugged, picking the cheese off her slice of pizza. “I asked my mom most questions I had about sex, but I wasn’t sure I should ask that one because I have no idea what it means.”
He smiled and tossed his pizza crust into the box. “Sixty-nine describes a position our bodies get into, all curled up like sixes and nines, for oral sex. I can eat your pussy at the same time you’re sucking my dick.”
Mandy grinned. “That sounds great!”
Laughing, Nick stood to move the pizza box from the bed. He downed the last of his wine and moved both their glasses aside. “It would be so much easier to show you rather than just tell you about it. You game?”
Mandy stepped close to him and wiggled her breasts in his face. “I’m game for whatever you have in mind, big boy. You turned me on to this sex thing, now you’re going to have to stay here and take care of me until I’m fully satisfied.”
He shoved her lightly back onto the bed and stood above her. “Sounds like a big job.”
She licked her lips, eyeing his cock which now jutted out between them. “I believe you’re up to the task,” she replied, and they smiled.
* * * *
Mandy never slept better in her life. After making love well into the night with Nick, she dozed off in his arms. When she opened her eyes again it was daylight, and he was kissing her.
“Mmmm,” she purred at him. “Good morning.”
“Good morning, beautiful,” he murmured, nipping at the hollow in her neck. “How’d you sleep?”
“Wonderful. I was exhausted!”
“You should have been.” He chuckled. “You wore me out. But I do believe I’ve got my second wind.”
“Excellent,” she sighed as he nuzzled her. “But I really have to pee first.”
Nick flopped back onto the bed, closing his eyes and throwing his arms out to the sides. “Go ahead, leave me stranded here all alone, desperate, lonely…”
Mandy sat up and ran one finger over his bulging cock. “I’m not going overseas.”
Nick laughed and bucked his hips at her. She planted kisses along his thigh and around the base of his shaft. “I’ll be right back, I promise,” she finally murmured. She really needed to pee.
“I’ll be waiting.”
Mandy scurried into the bathroom and, after using the toilet, took a moment to brush her teeth and hair. As she stepped back out into the bedroom, Nick was on her in a flash, throwing her up against the wall. “Oh!” she uttered, startled at the sudden movement.
He pressed his body into hers forcefully and asked, “Everything come out all right?”
Giggling, she responded, “Gee. I haven’t heard that one since grammar school.”
Nick shoved his thigh between her legs roughly and parted them. “Does this feel like you’re in grammar school?”
“Uh, no. It feels naughty, though, you pressing me up against the wall like this. What do you think you’re doing?” She was only partly teasing, it did feel naughty but it was also very arousing.
“Why, I’m going to put you between a rock and a hard place. Tell me if you like it. If you don’t, we can go back to bed.” Nick forced her legs open and lifted Mandy up a little.
She glanced down and saw his solid erection, already sheathed in latex, pressing up and into her. “Oh yeah!” she pressed against the wall with one hand and his neck with the other.
She felt his cock spear her against the flat, cool surface, and it was exhilarating. Nick thrust upwards and she was plastered tight, able to do little but accept and enjoy it. He was forced to do most of the work in this position, but Mandy had no complaints about being wedged against the wall as he pummelled her.
“Yeah, baby,” she panted, feeling very close to another earth-shattering orgasm. How man
y would this make in the last twenty-four hours? She’d lost count.
“Wrap your leg around my ass,” he instructed, and as she did, he sank deeper into her swelling pussy. “That’s it,” Nick groaned. “Oh god, I’m coming. Are you close?”
“Right there with you, baby.” Mandy felt the electricity jolt her at the same time his body shuddered his release. Already loving the feel of his hot stream pulsing into her, she wished they didn’t need rubbers so she could trace the warmth as it spread through her.
Nick collapsed against her, gasping for breath. She ran her hands through his hair and over his cheeks, pulling his face close for a tongue-wrenching kiss.
“Mmmm, minty fresh,” he mumbled. “God Mandy, that was fantastic! I love what a fucking sexy lay you are!”
She continued to caress his cheek as she gazed into his eyes. “I love you.”
Nick’s eyes widened in shock for one moment before he regained his composure. He touched her lips and smiled lazily. “Nah, you just love the wild, hot sex. You didn’t know what you were missing all these years.”
Mandy smiled, knowing enough not to press the issue. Her declaration had scared the crap out of him, and he was desperately trying to downplay it. But she also knew how she felt. What she and Nick had shared the last few hours was something special, something she wouldn’t—couldn’t—share with just anyone.
She was in love with Nick Westchester. Now she had to see about making him feel the same way.
Chapter Six
Nick followed Mandy back to her dorm late Sunday afternoon, wanting to make sure she made it there safely. He pulled up next to her parked car, and when she got out she leaned into his open window.
“Thanks for the lovely weekend,” she told him, smiling before she kissed him gently.
“Thank you, babe. It was the best.” He caressed her cheek lightly. “Are you sure no regrets?”
Mandy laughed loudly. “Um, yeah! Well maybe one. That it’s over!”
