Rain drummed on the windows of Michelle's apartment. Outside was another spring storm; cold, windy and bleak.
"Thank you. I think I've had enough for one day," Michelle said.
"I really wanted to make you come," David said. The skinny, blond man trembled; it was hard to believe he had been so confident hours ago. "I'm so sorry."
The busty short-haired brunette who lay under David smiled as she idly brushed his shoulders. The man had an erection again, and he was clearly horny again. And they dared to call me a sex maniac, she though.
It was a dreadful Tuesday, and Michelle liked dreadful Tuesdays. She knew exactly what to do: head home after the work, find a nice guy from the bar, and have sex all afternoon.
"You've brought me so close to orgasm every time," Michelle said. She smiled widely to David as she picked up her round glasses. "And you made me cum when you fingered me and when you went down on me. No need to be sorry, man."
"No, I really want to make you come at least once while we fuck," David said.
"It's not that important," Michelle said. "Really!"
"Come on..." David said. "You sure you don't want another round?"
Michelle paused. "You really, really want yet another round?" She knew he was sure of that, feeling that hard cock of his against her as they spoke, but still...
"Yeah!" David said.
Michelle thought for a second; not that it mattered much. "Well, heck, I don't mind!" she said with a smile. "I just hope you don't last forever. I mean, you've got to be a bit dry by now." She grinned. And, of course, she didn't really mind that either. "If you really want to feel so damn manly," she said with a wide grin that she hoped would be enough to tell him that she was being sarcastic, "I think we should try doggy style next."
"If you want to," David said.
"I may be a bit weird, but..." Michelle said and paused, smiling and biting her lip. "...I want to keep my glasses on."
David grinned. "Why?"
"I just thought you'd want to fuck a smart-looking girl."
David laughed. "Well, I can't argue about that!"
Michelle got up, and went on all fours. "I've got to say, you don't strike me like a librarian in bed... you sure can bang women like a muscle-bound jock," She said and giggled.
David knelt behind Michelle. Michelle drew breath as David took hold of her loins, rubbing them gently. He spent a few seconds with gentle brushes.
"And how do normal geeks behave in bed, then?" David said.
David paused for a while, and Michelle didn't look behind her. Hearing the rattle of David opening a condom package and hearing him rolling it on him was exciting enough for her.
"You know, I usually get an orgasm pretty fast," Michelle said. "I must just be pretty tired today."
David didn't reply; Michelle didn't really want him to. She trembled again a bit as David rubbed her again, with just one hand; for a brief second and a half, she reflected on how hot it was that she knew how he was guiding himself in her with his other hand. She gasped a bit as his cock-tip touched her. As he gently pushed himself in, Michelle sighed deeper, happy to feel David in her again.
"Mmmh..." David said. "You know, I really love girls who like to fuck many times in one night." David slid deep fairly fast, with only a few pushes.
He's just... not too big, not too small, Michelle thought. God, I really love having him in me, but he's a bit too eager too... And he wants me to have an orgasm as if that was all that mattered. But then again, I could really use one right now...
"Ninth time is the charm... Ever been with a girl who wanted to fuck over eight times in one evening?" Michelle asked with a bit of a not-so-thinly-veiled pride in her voice.