A Summer With Summer Ch 05

Summer here:

So, I woke up really horney and decided that I needed my pussy licked. Well, nobody has licked my pussy like Logan. So I texted her, but she was doing something with her boyfriend. WTF? They haven't even felt each other up yet, and Logan and I have fucked like three times. Pussies before dicks, right? Apparently not.

So, I texted MK. We've fucked like four times, and each time was better than the time before. We've kissed a bunch, but we've never had oral sex. But I figured, hey, if he wasn't good at it, he still had a dick and could fuck me.

"Need my pussy licked. Can you help a girl out?" I texted.

Before I go further, let me describe myself and MK. I'm a typical early 20's white girl (not the only kind, but I see a lot of us on campus); five foot nothing, skinny butt, small tits, blonde hair, blue eyes and horney as hell.

MK is a grad student assigned to corral all of us undergrad graphic design students. He's 5'10", dark curly hair, blue eyes, and scruffy beard - the typical late 20's white grad student. And he is fucking hot!

We have a history, if you refer to earlier chapters.

MK's like, "Sure, come on over whenever."

I appeared at his door wearing my sluttiest outfit; crop top with no bra, Daisy Dukes with no panties and sandals. It's not like it was a secret why I was there.

When he answered the door, I fell into his arms. We kissed deeply as he fondled my ass. I turned away from him and pushed my ass against his hardening dick. He reached one hand up my crop top to fondle a tit and another down the front of my Daisy Dukes to finger my clit.

It wasn't long before my top was totally off and my daisy dukes were around my ankles. He picked me up and carried me to his couch. (I love a guy who can pick me up...but that's most of them.)

He sat me down, spread my legs and immediately addressed my pussy. He spread my lips and blew hot breath over my lady parts. Who knew that would be really erotic? Then he massaged my pussy lips as he scraped his beard along my inner thighs. I had no idea how sexy that would be.

Finally, he started to suck each of my pussy lips into his mouth. I had no idea my pussy lips could swell like that. Then, finally, he went for my clit. At this point, it wasn't hiding. It was protruding well out of its hood shouting, "Pick me! Pick me!" And he did.

He started licking and sucking on that little hard thing so hard that I had an orgasm. I'd never had a guy give me head to orgasm, only girls. (We girls know a thing or two about clits.) But MK was amazing.

Then he switched to fingering my hard clit (with his thumb, is that thumbing?) and pushing his tongue up my twat. He wasn't a lizard or anything, but his tongue going up my pussy hole was pretty fabulous. The tongue thrusts and the clit thumbing made me come again.

How could it get any better?

Well, he went back to licking and sucking my clit while he finger fucked me - first one, then two, and finally three. I had never had a dual orgasm - vaginal and clitoral at the same time, but we got there. When it happened, I screamed.

There were dueling waves of ecstasy flowing through my body. I had to make him stop. I was afraid that two such intense climaxes at the same time would make me go insane. I survived and marked it up to one of the most intense sexual experiences of my life.

I've never been really big on sucking cock. It has always seemed kind of demeaning. But, since he sucked my pussy so well, I kind of felt the need to reciprocate. So, I crawled down to his really, really hard cock. (Apparently, giving oral sex to a girl and having her come monstrously makes a guy really hard.)

So, I took this really hard, really long cock into my mouth. I pretended it was a lollipop. I licked around and around the head. That seemed to make it grow fatter.

I bobbed my mouth up and down his cock, taking it as far back into my throat. (Which wasn't all that far, as it was so big. His moans seemed to indicate he liked it. As I took him into my mouth, I also jacked the part of his shaft that didn't fit in my mouth.

Then I began to suck on it, like it was a straw. That was what did it. He looked down at me sucking on his dick like it was a chocolate milkshake and said, "I'm about to come down your throat, if you don't stop."

I sucked harder and he came, first with a throb and a huge squirt, then in torrents down the back of my throat. His pulses in my mouth made smaller pulses in my pussy, and I think I came a little bit then - or maybe it was having a dick in my mouth. I don't know. My mouth was full of cum, and I swallowed it all down, even savoring the slightly salty taste.

Apparently, I had some cum dripping down my chin, as MK wiped his thumb across it and said, "That's cute."

I held him in my mouth as he softened, and I played with his balls a bit. He stroked my hair.

When I let him go, he pulled me to him and we cuddled. He stroked my face, and we kissed, softly at first, then hungrily, tongues fighting a war. I was surprised that a guy would want to French kiss a girl with cum-breath. But it didn't seem to bother him. And I could taste my pussy juice on his stubble, so I guess we were even in that way too.

As we kissed, he began to fondle my tits. MK is a small-tit kind of guy, and he especially likes mine. When we have been together in a non-sexual way, I have frequently caught him looking at my breasts. I asked him about it once.

"Before I saw you naked, I looked because I could never figure out if they really were small like I thought. In some outfits you wear, they look like the small treasures I know them to be. In others, they look to run to medium-sized - women's fashion, I guess. But now I know what they look like bare, I look because I know that they are perfect, and I am remembering what they look like under the fabric."

Consequently, when I know that I am going to be around him, I wear low cut belly tops with no bra. He loves it.

Right now, he was...kneading might be the right word, my breasts. He has a way of squeezing them that isn't rough like some guys, but enough to make the blood flow and my skin tingle.

Then he moved to my nipples. He likes to roll my nipples back and forth between his index finger and thumb. It feels great and makes my nipples really hard. I said, "You're making them so hard, they'll cut diamonds." He smiled and bent his mouth to my breast.

He started to suck my nipples into his mouth. He kind of bit them with his teeth, but it was like he was trying not to damage a peeled grape. It sent shivers up my spine. Then he sucked as much of my tit into his mouth as would fit (which was a lot of it). OMG, it was Nirvana! Then he switched to the other tit. I guess he didn't want it to feel left out. Still, he didn't neglect the first, still rubbing, kneading and tweaking its nipple. I don't know how he pulled this off. I can't walk and chew gum at the same time, but he was performing this incredibly erotic ballet on my tits. I got so wet, I thought I would come from tit-play. I think I actually had a small orgasm from his tit ballet. So good!

As he lavished attention on my breasts, I felt his cock getting harder and harder against my leg. I started to think of having it deep inside me. I got even wetter.

When I could stand no more attention to my breasts, I pulled his face toward mine. His totally hard cock naturally brushed against my pussy. As I kissed him deeply, I spread my legs wide and took hold of his dick. I eased it up and down against my wet, open pussy lips. We kissed more. There was no urgency. We knew that this would be a long hard fuck.

Slowly, I pulled his cock to the mouth of my pussy, and he pushed in, also slowly. It was so rich to feel the head of his cock pass my pussy lips and enter deep into me. He pushed in as far as he could and just held it there, letting us both feel the sensation of being joined. He then eased part way out of me, then pushed in deep. He continued this thrusting slowly and gently. Gradually, his speed increased. I raised my hips and tried to meet his thrusts with thrusts of my own.

MK was so deep inside me, I felt as if he touched my belly button on the inside. I was so excited, I raised my hips and pulled my ankles under my knees to give him a straighter shot at going deep into me.

I'm just a skinny girl, so I couldn't hold this for long, but I think his cock head touched my cervix. In any event, I shuddered.

Next, MK flipped me on my side, straddled my bottom leg and threw the other over his shoulder. This is my favorite position because he can get really deep inside me and still has access to my tits. MK fucking my pussy and playing with my tits at the same time is game on!

I guess because we both had already had orgasms, it seemed like we could fuck longer without climaxing. So, we tried several positions. I mounted him and dropped my pussy hard on his cock over and over. He played with my tits. I knelt on all fours and he took me dog style. (I really like that one too. It makes me feel kind of dirty, in a good way.)

We ended in the missionary position. He lay atop me, pumping his dick in and out of me as our chests slid against each other, with the occasional kiss. His dick was hard, long and fat deep in my pussy. I was on the edge. The decisive moment.

He pushed into me deep, deep; made a groaning sound and shot cum over and over deep into my pussy. I immediately fell over the edge. My orgasm was so intense I screamed and beat my fists on his back. My knees were by my ears and I rubbed my clit, not to excite it, but to calm it down.

It took several minutes for us to calm down. When his flaccid cock slipped out of my wet pussy, we lay side by side. He reached over and cupped one of my breasts.

"I think that was the most intense sex of my life," he said.

"Me too," I said, "and I've been trying a lot."

I'm not a lovey-dovey kind of person. I don't think every lay is the love of my life. In fact, I've really just had sex to get me off, no emotions involved. I'm kind of selfish that way. But this was the most romantic...and fulfilling sex I had ever had. Was I getting feelings for MK? I hoped not. That implied exclusivity. I like having sex with my girlfriends and the occasional strange guy. And my girlfriends like having sex with MK. They'd be pissed if I took him away from them. And I'm still okay with them fucking him. But I didn't want them to have THIS with him. I wanted it to just be fucking with them. OMG! I'm acting like a girl.

I rolled over and lay with my head on his shoulder and my hand on his penis. "Fuck me again, just like that, would you?" I asked.

"Of course," he replied. And he did. And it was even better. My pussy was so full of cum, I'd leak for a day. I don't know if I was in love, but my pussy certainly was.