My dear readers. I messed up. I got out of sequence. I pulled the wrong chapter that was just published and mis-named it.
This
chapter was supposed to go before the already published Chapter 6. I feel it's important to set the stage for things to come. This saga has a total of 29 chapters, so there's lots to come... so to speak.
Again, my apologies to asking you to backtrack.
Departure day. I got up early to say goodbye to my parents. Again, it was hard. I promised I would find a phone and call when I arrived. They told me to call collect. They each gave me $20.
Kathy wasn't expecting me until midafternoon. I was going to have a surprise of my own as I pulled in the town around 1:00. I had an inspiration. After finding a pay phone, and calling my parents, I stopped at a liquor store: got a bag of ice, two bottles of champagne, some plastic champagne glasses, and some chips to hide the contents.
The dorm lobby was a sea of mayhem. Parents moving their daughters in. Sites of distraught moms and dads as they turned to leave their precious daughters for the first time in their lives. I truly felt their pain.
Stepping up to the registration desk, "Hi. I'm Kathy Lee's bother. I have some stuff for her. Can I have her room number please?" I pretty much figured it would be the same as last year, but didn't want to take any chances.
Stepping into the elevator, there were two other families and daughters, each of them loaded with teenage girl stuff. Both got out on the same floor as I did. One went to the right, the other was about fifteen steps behind me as I walked down the hall.
I knocked on Kathy's door, "Pizza delivery."
The door flew open, "I didn't... BILL!!"
She jumped into me, wrapped her arms around my neck, and pressed her eager lips to mine. My toes curled.
Suddenly, she realized we had an audience, "Get in here," as she pulled me into her room shut and locked the door loudly.
The parents of the family that were following me just looked at each other with a look of bewilderment, like 'is what our daughter will be exposed to?' The son had a grin as images of what was about to transpire behind that door flooded his hormone raged brain, 'this is where
I'm
going to go to school.' The girl just looked ahead, and smiled.
Kathy's lips never left mine as the door was shut and locked. Her eyes welling up, as she buried her face in my shoulder and cried. And cried. And cried. All the pent up anxieties of the last three months pouring out of her little body. I held her tight with my free arm, as I rested my cheek on the top of her head.
Pulling back, her tear streaked cheeks, and then a broad smile, "We made it... We made it," as our lips met again.
"You're early. What's in here?"
"My surprise to you. I left home right after my parents left. And this... this if for us... later." She watched, and smiled, as I brought out the two bottles of champagne, and grinned, "Our own celebration for later, after we consummate our rejoining... our re-bonding."
I put the bottles in the waste basket, covered them with ice, and wrapped a towel around it.
"I see you've done this before," she grinned.
"Only with beer," our lips met again.
I pulled the tee shirt over her head and unclasped the bra. I stepped back a bit for my eyes to reacquaint myself with her tanned cupcakes each topped with those little pink gumdrops. She did what I expected her to do... stretched and raised her arms high above her head, and grinned as she watched my eyes take in her bareness.
My shirt disappeared as our bare chests, and her twin points, reacquainted themselves. We each gasped at the initial contact as we pulled each other into ourselves. Each of our hands eagerly roaming over the other's bare back.
"I need a shower."
"Me too -- later. I'm not sure if I just want us to rip each other's clothes off and go at it fast and hard; or, go slow and make love," I could see the wheels turning in that active brain, "I'm going for option 1... let's
fuck
. We have all night to make love... besides the champagne isn't cold yet. I need to feel you inside of me. To have you take me. To show me how much you've missed me."
And that we did. She
was
going to start out by riding me, but figured that 'riding' was for love making. This was going to be primal... lust... need. The condom was unrolled in an instant. Kathy positioned herself on her elbows. That beautifully tanned bottom rising high in the air and her slick pink pussy was winking at me from between her swollen outer lips. Her pink puffy folds oozing with her arousal. Knees parting, as I saw her fingers reach between her legs to spread her labia... opening herself to me... giving herself to me... surrendering herself. She glistened in anticipation, as she leaned to look back at me with a 'fuck me' look.
Kneeling behind her, I grabbed her hips and placed my cock between the cheeks of her beautiful bottom, admiring how good it looked there... sandwiched between two orbs of soft tanned flesh.
Kathy tossed her head, looking back at me, her blonde hair framing her smiling face. "You going to just sit there and look at me? Or are you going to
take
me?"
Take her.
The way she said that caused me to push my cock down between her legs and enter her with one long thrust. We each let out a gasp as I bottomed out.
"Oh fuck!" Kathy cried out. "Damn, that's deep! Welcome home, my love. Now fuck me. Take me. Take me hard."
I started. My hips driving myself deep inside her warm and welcoming cavity.
"I'm not going to last," I panted between thrusts.
"Me neither, and I don't care. I want to you to last later. Right now I just want you to take me and make me yours."
I looked down at the spectacle before me. Kathy's supple back and her perfect round butt, the thin, pink membrane of her pussy clinging like a cuff to my slick shaft, coated with a thin milky whiteness... her whiteness. Her tight insides felt like liquid fire and every time I drove into her, the super-sensitized knob would stroke the roof of her passage. Massaging that patch of sensitive nerves. Each thrust ending with her releasing a pitched yelp.
She stretched her arms out in front of her, putting herself into a totally submissive position. Kathy grunting at each long, hard thrust. Her little mounds swaying. Her fingers frantically working her sensitive clit. Her engorged nipples dragging across the sheets. I fucked her, moaning softly at how good her pussy felt squeezing my cock.
I felt her shudder, and cry out, as her own orgasm racked her tiny body. The hot walls of her passage constricting along my length. My final thrust... I buried my full six and a half inch steel hard length in to her as my balls emptied themselves of ten days of stored semen. We collapsed, panting. The whole act taking maybe a minute.
"
That
was fun," Kathy giggled as our breathing returned to normal, "I think that may be only the second, or third, time we actually fucked. It has its place. I had thought how I wanted the first time back together to be like. To be loving and all of that. But, standing there... holding you... I knew that plan was out the window. I just needed you. I needed you to show me how much you missed me. How much you wanted me."
"I had played it through my brain too. I liked your choice."
"I could tell," I couldn't see it, but I heard the smile.
Repositioning to laying on my back. Kathy's soft mounds against my side. Her matted bush against my thigh. My flaccid encased dick against my thigh. I held her as we lay in silence for a while. She toyed with my chest hair as we relished our bareness, and our togetherness. We had a couple of hours before dinner was going to be served. We had talked about walking downtown to get a pizza or staying here and eating in the cafeteria.
We took a shower in the cramped stall. Kathy giggling the whole time. I'm sure those noises were heard next door. Good thing it was late enough that all of the parents were gone. We were thoroughly cleaned by the time we got out. Standing in her room in front of the window, we dried each other as we looked out over the empty space. It was erotic. My dick was back alive. Kathy was wet. I was tempted to taste her. To reacquaint my tongue with her nipples... with her inner folds... with her clit. That would come later.
"I'm tempted to have you take me again; but, that would mean another shower," her arms around my neck. Her firm little breasts against my chest. "Let's save this for later. Then we can celebrate. Like you said... 'To consummate our re-joining'." The thought of her surprise to me later, brought an inward smile.
We ate in the cafeteria. It was entertaining and fun to watch the new freshmen wander through the food lines. Some ate alone. Some in small groups. Their first night away from home. For the most part, their roommates hadn't shown up yet. For many, they were truly alone. You could see the uncertainty and fear, fear of the unknown, in their eyes.