It was quite an adventure getting a naked 18-year-old girl into his apartment, but Mr. Grisham succeeded. Of course, it being 1:30 in the morning, and everyone in bed, getting nude Camilla from the underground parking lot to the elevator, and from there to his room on the fifth floor wasn't too hard. Besides, the possibility of someone seeing them was as exciting as it was risky. Still, no one saw, and he got his door unlocked and her inside without incident.
From there they made a mad dash to the bedroom. She got on the bed and spread her legs wide open, exposing both her vagina and anus: she wanted him to know he had a choice of three holes as she licked her wide-open mouth. He removed his shoes and started pulling down his pants and boxer shorts. As his underwear came down, its top elastic made his erect phallus spring and bounce up and down quickly. Camilla salivated at the glorious revelation of this circumcised statue.
"He's gonna feel so good inside me," she squealed in delight. "But sir, please don't undress any further. You look so handsome in your dress shirt and tie."
"Okay," he said, and climbed onto the bed. "Get on top of me."
"Yes, sir," she said. He lay on the bed on his back, and held his phallus up as she aimed her vagina from above.
She came down on it, shaking with expectation, and when the tip touched her already wet vulva, she squealed with pleasure. Then she felt the pole start to go in. She let out high-pitched sighs, ever higher and higher in pitch, as his phallus slowly slid inside. The deeper it went in, the higher her sighs got. She was
already
on the brink of her first of several orgasms: her thrill felt like electricity racing all over her body as his phallus filled her vagina in a perfect fit, no empty space anywhere. By the time it was all the way in, not only were her sex organs stimulated to the maximum, but so were her chakras, all the way up her spine to her head. It was a miraculous, voluptuous, and even mystical sensation, and her orgasm drowned his lap and poured onto the bed. But this was only the beginning.
She, in a frenzy, went up and down on his erection, frantically trying to sustain that emotional high. More orgasmic gushes were soon to come out as she felt his phallus slide in and out, massaging her vaginal walls. She squealed and screamed loudly, amazed at his erection's deepness and fullness inside her. Her screams got so high in pitch, they sometimes reached what musicians call the 'whistle register': indeed, Grisham at times wondered if he was making love to Camilla or to Minnie Riperton. Those eerie cries of the chthonian occurred whenever she orgasmed, at which time her nails dug into his chest: she was like a Maenad rending one of her victims.
An interruption or their ecstasy came with the sound of the doorbell. She got off him, his lap flooded with her come. Not wishing to mess his pants, she helped him take them off. Then he went to the bathroom and wrapped an old, ragged, filthy towel around himself, not minding at all how messy it would get with Camilla's ooze all over it. He went to the door, her standing behind him. He opened it to see the face of a concerned neighbour, a woman in her fifties.
"Is everything all right in there?" she asked. "I heard a girl screaming."
"Oh, everything's fine," Grisham answered with a blush on his face. "My...uh...girlfriend and I..."
"They weren't screams of pain or fear, ma'am," Camilla interrupted to help him out of his embarrassment. "They were screams of pleasure."
A look of understanding on the woman's face showed the problem to be resolved, but her facial expression made his face even redder. "So, you're alright, dear?" she asked.
"Yes.
Fantastic
," Camilla answered from behind the door so the woman wouldn't be shocked at the lovers' age difference. "Sorry about the noise."
"That's okay, dear," the woman chuckled at how Grisham had gotten lucky with a girl that night. She said goodnight and left. He closed the door.
"Whew," he said. "How many times did you come?"
"I don't remember a number," Camilla said. "But at least five."
"Holy shit!"
