Sliding (The Stone Series)

by Kitty Berry

  During our freshman year we write letters and speak on the phone almost every night. I go to see her once a month until basketball season. Freshman year is the worst, I hate the dorm I’m in even though I am hardly ever there. We younger players spend most of our time at the apartments of the older players. School that had always been so easy for me wasn’t as simple any more. I have to study and do my assignments while I juggle basketball and my long distance relationship with Brook.

  Every night when we speak on the phone we have phone sex. One weekend she shows up at a campus bar to surprise me. She comes with Adam and they head to the bar that I have told her about. She and Adam have fake IDs as do my friends and I so getting in is not a problem. They are dancing and having a great time while she’s waiting for me. I have no idea she’s there when I show up. I actually spot her on the dance floor from behind and admire her, never knowing it was her. I am drinking with my friends when Brook sees me and at the same time some girl I gets it in her head to come up to me. I don’t see Brook but when the girl comes up to me and wraps her hands around my neck. I thankfully remove her hands and push her off of me. When I turn around to walk away from her I spot Brook standing there staring at me and the scene that just unfolded. I am sick to my stomach, I can tell by the look on her face that she’s hurt and thinks the worst. I smile a shocked smile and head to her and Adam. She slaps me across the face when I try to kiss her.

  “Are you fucking her you son of a bitch?” she screams at me in front of all of my friends. If any other girl ever considered doing that to me there’d be hell to pay but Brooklynn is allowed to get away with it because I know she’s acting out of jealousy over me.

  “No, baby. She’s just some girl I don’t even know. She’s drunk and tried to talk to me. I took her hands off me and I walked away.”

  “Yeah, well it looked a little familiar, like the way I’d touch you. I wouldn’t just go up to some guy in a bar and touch him around his neck like that.”

  “Damn right you wouldn’t, not if you wanted to be able to walk that week. And you wouldn’t do that even if you weren’t with me because you’re a good girl. Not all girls are. Now come here and kiss me. What are you doing here?”

  She tells me that she’s come to surprise me and then she apologizes for slapping me. I introduce her and Adam to my friends and we end up having a great night. We dance and drink then go back to one of the guy’s apartments so we can have a room. Adam sleeps on the couch while I take Brook into a bedroom. She has to be punished for the slap and yelling at me in front of my friends even though I let it go at the club she knows I’m not going to just let it slide. I decide this time her punishment won’t be in the form of a spanking. I have a much better idea.

  “I am going to fuck you and you are not going to come. You were a bad girl tonight and now you have to be punished so no orgasm for you” I tell her with a wicked smirk on my face.

  I make her strip for me then I place her naked body on the bed and I kiss her the way she says makes her melt inside while I hold her face in my hands. I run my hands through her hair and tug on it, pulling her lips harder to mine. I take off my shirt and tell her to rub my chest and stomach. She lets out a low moan as she slides her hands smoothly over my body. I start to suck her nipple and when she starts arching up her body I give them both a hard pinch at the same time. Doing this at just the right time has caused her to come before so I’m careful to do it before she’s at the point of no return. I move to her ears and neck where I lick and suck until she’s moaning out loud then I move to her tight hard belly. I kiss my way to her belly button then plunge my tongue inside. I swirl it around like I do with her pussy and she begs me to lick her. I know she’s asking me for this so she can come but I’m not allowing that to happen tonight. Instead I take my pants off, pull her off the bed so she’s standing up then I bend her over on the bed and take her standing up from behind.

  “Aww” she yells as I enter her in one thrust.

  “This is your punishment. I am going to fuck you good and I’m going to come but you will not. Do you hear me? You are not allowed to come” I say to her while holding very still. When she shakes her head yes I start to push into her at full speed. The whole time I am fucking her she begs me to let her come.

  “Please let me come. I have to, Tate.”

  “If you come I will punish you even worse baby and you don’t want that, believe me.”

  “Oh, God you have to stop or I’m going to lose it. Please tell me I can come.”

  “No!”

  I feel her make herself calm down. She starts breathing slowly out of her mouth and she stops moving her hips. I know she’s trying to avoid as much movement and friction as she can so I take my hand and start playing with her clit.

  “Tate, no!” she screams as she comes around me thrashing on the bed and crying out in pleasure.

  “Oh no. Did you just come when you knew you were not allowed to you bad girl? Now hold still. I’m. Going. To. Come. Inside. You. So. Fucking. Hard.”

  She looks back at me with a scared look in her eyes when I collapse on her.

  “Sorry, I couldn’t hold it another second once you touched me there. You know what that does to me. That wasn’t fair.”

  “Slapping me across the face in front of my friends for doing nothing but pushing a girl I have no interest in off of me wasn’t fair either. Now what’s it going to be? You owe me a punishment.”

  “Tate, I…”

  I cut her off by laughing and pulling her into my arms.

  “Brook, stop, you look scared to death. What do you think I’m going to do to you, tie you up and whip you? Mmmm… well, now that I say it maybe I should.”

  I smile at her and tell her I’m joking. “I’m not going to do anything to you. I was going to make you wait until I came then I was going to pretend that we were done for the night and once you were wiggling around in frustration I was going to make you come.”

  “I hate you, you know that don’t you? And I miss you so much” Brook says as she rubs my face where it’s still stinging from her slap.

  My sophomore year is much better and I am happy with UNC now, I love my classes. Finally being away from my dad and all the pressure he’s always placed on me has enabled me to relax and I’m playing better than I ever have. I go to see Brook once a month. One weekend when I get to Brook’s after driving for eight hours and waiting for three weeks to see her, to fuck her she has her fucking period. I know what’s going on the minute I walk into her bedroom and she’s curled up on her bed in a ball wearing my sweats that are her favorite. I go over to her and curl around her and bury my nose in her fragrant hair and inhale her scent. She relaxes a little and I start to rub her back. I lay her down flat on her stomach, take off her shirt and I start to drizzle the massage oil she keeps in her drawer near her bed over her back. I give her neck, shoulders, back and scalp a massage. I keep rubbing her long after my hands and arms are sore, I rub her until I feel her body relax then I turn her over and repeat the process on her arms, chest and stomach, never touching her tits that I know will be tender to the touch. When I finish and she opens her eyes she smiles at me with a look of genuine love and it burns into my soul.

  I carry her into the bathroom and run the water adding bubbles and grabbing a washcloth. “Get in, I’ll be right back. The warm water will make you feel better.”

  When I come back in she’s in the tub naked with her head against the back of the tub. I roll up a towel and gently place it under her head. I take the washcloth and run it under the cold tap of the sink then fold it and place it on her head. I know she always gets headaches when she has her period.

  “You are so sweet. All my friends are always complaining about how their boyfriends are such assholes when they have their periods. Most guys are pissed about not having sex. Nicole’s boyfriend makes her still have sex with him when she has it, he makes her put a towel under her and they still do it” she tells me with her nose crinkles up like it’s
a disgusting idea. I agree with some other girl it is but with Brook, I’d do it in a minute.

  “Do you feel better now?” I ask her.

  “I always feel better once you’re here but yes, the massage and now the bath has helped. I’m fine now and just so you know I stop bleeding when I’m in the water. I don’t know if you’re into it or not but you can get in here with me and we can do it in the water.”

  She doesn’t have to ask me twice, my clothes are off before she even finishes her sentence. I climb in the warm water and sit behind her. She lets her head rest on my chest and I kiss the top of her head.

  “Are your breasts sore? Do you not want me to touch them?”

  “Umm…you can touch them softly but don’t play with my nipples, they are killing me.”

  I gently knead her breasts and I know she can feel my erection growing under her. She slowly rolls her body around so she’s on top of me and she guides me into herself. She slowly starts rocking back and forth and I rub my hands through her hair. The bath water starts to slosh out and wet the floor.

  “Can I make you come or should I not? I mean I don’t know, we’ve never had sex before when you had it. I don’t know if that will make you bleed or something.”

  “I don’t know either. If I come and you see blood in the water are you going to freak out? Because if you are then don’t do it.”

  I don’t answer her because I’m not sure what I’ll do but I know that it’s not fair for me to fuck her and come then leave her all frustrated when she’s already suffering. I take my hand and wrap it around her, grabbing one of her ass cheeks then I take the other hand and use it to play with her clit until she comes. I don’t dare look down in the water until I come. It only takes a few more moves from her to make me come. Her orgasms always make me blow; she gets so tight around me that it forces me over the edge every time. That and I love the look on her face and the way she moans and her body shakes.

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  Tate is standing next to me when another contraction hits causing me to fling open my eyes and cry out in pain. “Weak was just on, were you thinking about when I found out about Pussy Cats? That night at the club or later in your room?” Tate asks trying to distract me from the pain. “Want me to tell you the story of that night in the club when we were dancing and then back in your room? It might help you forget about the pain for a bit.”

  “I was finally able to touch you without wanting to choke you so I took your hand and pulled you into my arms. I turned you around so I was behind you. I pulled your arms up above your head and I leaned down to sing in your ear while I rubbed my hand down your arms” Tate begins as he climbs on the bed and sits behind me then he rubs my arms and I close my eyes letting my body feel his touch and remember how good it has always felt.

  “You wrapped your hands around the back of my head then tilted your head back so I could kiss you. Our tongues found each other and as we kissed I turned you around. You ran your hands through my shoulder length hair and when you tugged on it I bite your lip. We knew then we had to get out of there and fast so I took you by the hand and we walked to your car. Ben must have gone home with the other guys he knew. You drove while I ran my hand up your leg finally touching your pussy; you were already wet for me. All the while I was licking your neck and biting that soft earlobe of yours.”

  Tate starts rubbing my legs and kissing my neck. It feels so good I am finally finding some relief from the pain of my increasing contractions.

  Tate continues, “We made it to your room somehow with our clothes still on. I sat on your bed and told you that you were going to have to be punished for your little stunt. I made you strip for me and give me a lap dance. I have been to some of the best strip clubs and no one gives a lap dance like you. Not that I’ve ever gotten one from anyone else, I’m just saying from what I’ve watched when I was dragged there kicking and screaming like that night at Pussy Cats. Ben forced me to go with him.” I can sense the smile on his face as he says that. I know he’s gone to many strip clubs in his years but I also know that for him I will always give the best lap dance.

  “You gave me such a hard on and I hadn’t been with you in almost a month. I thought I was going to lose it right then and there but I was able to hold on. I made you get on your knees and tell me how many nights you danced there. You guessed around twenty five and I told you that meant you were getting twelve spankings and the other thirteen would come in a different form of punishment. I told you that you had to stay still and I spanked you lightly for three or four times just feeling a slight tingle in my hand. But the fifth, sixth and seventh smack made my hand pink and your ass start to get red. You started to collapse on your arms and I warned you that if you moved I’d start back at one so you got back on your hands with that sweet red ass up in the air for me. I rubbed your cheeks for a minute before I quickly and with a sting gave you the eighth, ninth, tenth and eleventh slap. I made you wait for the twelfth, letting the anticipation excite you. I slide my finger around the outside of your wet lips. I could tell you were ready to come but I wasn’t going to allow that just then. I continued to rub my fingers around the outside of your pussy but I wouldn’t give you the pleasure of having my finger inside you. When I knew I couldn’t take much more I finally knelt closer to your body just behind you and warned, “One more” then I wrapped my left hand around you and as I pinched your clit with my thumb and finger I smacked you hard one last time making you come and scream out my name. Your body was shaking and I could feel your pussy throbbing. I ripped off my shirt and threw it across your room. You tried to move as I was taking off my pants but I held you in place with one hand while I slid my pants and boxers off with the other. I told you that you still owed me thirteen and you begged me not to spank you again. I told you that you had been a very bad girl and that I was not planning on spanking you again as I reached into the drawer near your bed where you kept the lubricant and your vibrator that you used on the phone with me and sometimes let me use on you. I squirted the jelly down your ass slit and used my finger to rub it around your tight little hole. When I put my finger inside you it was so tight and you involuntarily squeezed around my finger making it even tighter. “That’s one” I said “twelve more”. I moved my finger in and out five more times but you still owed me seven and I was so ready to pop. I poured more of the jelly on my dick and when you felt my hard, throbbing head at the entrance of your tightness you knew what I was about to do. “Okay?” I asked and you moaned yes. I made you beg and waited until you said, “Please” then I shoved into you as quickly as I could but you were so tight that I only got the tip in. That only gave me six more. The second and third got my whole head in but then I only had four more. The fourth, fifth and sixth thrust made you scream out bad words and my name. I think it was something like “Fuck, Tate…so big…fuck!” You really don’t make much sense when I’m fucking you senseless you know?”

  I start to laugh when he says that but he quickly interrupts to finish the story knowing that he is helping me through the worst pain of my life.

  “I only had one more left but I was desperate to come deep into your ass. I had been waiting to have that ass for so long it just didn’t seem fair that I wouldn’t be able to finish. I pumped into you for the last time.

  “I’m about to come, I just need a few more pushes, please I want to come in your ass” I told you and you reached around and dug your nails into the back of my thighs. I thrashed into you deeper with each additional thrust that you gave me and just as I got into you all the way I exploded and came so hard deep inside you. I had my finger inside your pussy by then and felt you tighten and come with me. It was so fucking tight and you were screaming and yelling my name, I just couldn’t hold it anymore. I felt my body explode and I screamed out your name too. I’m sure your roommates heard the whole session.”

  “Argh, Tate I need to push right now. Call for the doctor” I cry. Tate gets the nurse and when she checks me I am finally ten centimeters and
ready to push. “You did a great job through the worst part of labor. I never heard a peep from you. What method did you use?” the nurse asks and Tate and I smile at each other, laugh and Tate says, “I kept her distracted” as he wiggles his eyebrows. That look from him makes her unable to think so she forgets to continue her inquisition.

  Tate climbs back onto the bed behind me pulling my flexible legs back when Dr. Baxter comes in and tells me to start to push. I am covered in sweat, crying with my hair pushed back but still Tate is telling me I am beautiful and sexy and the love of his life. He cheers me on better than I did for him all those years on the field or the court.

  “I see our first head Brook. You’re almost there. Now when the next contraction hits give me one more really strong push and we’ll have a baby” Dr. Baxter instructs.

  When I feel the pain build I push down as hard as I can while leaning back on Tate. I can feel his sweat soaked shirt on my skin, his hard pectoral muscles tightening because he is trying to push for me. He would do anything to take the pain away from me and suffer through this agony instead.