Cornerstone
Ecstatic, I quickly pulled my sweatpants down and climbed on top of my girlfriend as she lay in bed. I put my hands around her waist, grabbed her panties and pulled them down her legs to reveal her sweet pussy. She wasn't a fan of shaving so she kept her pussy hair short but noticeable. I grabbed my cock and prepared to stick it in her vagina before she yelled at me.
"Wait! What are you doing? I'm not wet yet."
"Ohhh, sorry I forgot!" I said right before getting on my stomach, spreading her legs wide and licking her cunt. My girlfriend, Stacy, was an absolute bombshell. Blonde with big hips, big tits and an ass not too bad for a white woman. She was really smart and successful. Only 22, she already had a job with NASA lined up for after she graduates in a few months. Stacy had gained a little weight since we started dating but this wasn't an issue. She was just the right weight, thick with a capital C (but those titties were a capital DDD). The only problem... she could be an absolute bitch at times. She was condescending as hell and if you didn't do something exactly the way she wanted she would throw a fit about it. And she ALWAYS got her way. I felt a bit manipulated at times but I mean she was super hot so it made up for it, right?
"Ok, that's enough. You're obviously not going to make me cum. Just get it over with."
That was all I needed to hear! I giddily got my mouth out of her clit, got on my knees, lined up my dick with her hole and plunged myself inside her. I fucked her fast and hard (perhaps with a little bit of hate in there too). She liked it hard. Or so she'd tell me. Not sure if she really liked it hard or if that was just a ploy to get me to cum faster.
"Ammmmmmmm ammmmmmmm" she quietly muttered as I briskly fucked her with her short pale legs up in the air.
She didn't really talk much during sex but her body did all the talking for her. Her big tits bounced and swayed as I plowed into her. It felt good, and her pussy was TIGHT (although to be honest I didn't have much to compare it to. But judging by how fast I'd always cum, I'd say it was pretty damn impressive.) So tight that I started to feel a little weak... and she'd always pick up on this weakness.
"Cum for me. I want you to cum for me."
These words set me off, as they always did and I obliged. I pulled out and shot several thick ropes of pent up cum all over her stomach and a little even got into her belly button.
"Gross! Get the towel and clean me off!" She yelled as I went for the cum rag to wipe off all of my seed from her stomach and chest. She was on the pill but didn't like me cuming in her because she didn't like "tempting fate".
By this point I was exhausted and breathing heavily for air. "Was it good for you?"
"Yeah. If you need something to drink we have juice in the fridge."
"Thanks!" I said walking naked towards the door. "Is anyone home?"
"Nope. Just you and me."
"Good." I said, forgoing putting on my boxers.
I staggered down the stairs and headed through the dining room and into the kitchen. I opened up the refrigerator and looked through the selection. Water? No. Milk? No. Mike's Hard Lemonade? Maybe. Ooooo orange juice! I grabbed the juice, unscrewed the cap and gulped it down.
And then it happened. I was completely naked, drinking OJ from out the carton... and that's when she saw me. Fuck! I froze for a second then rapidly set the carton down on the kitchen counter. Stacy's younger sister was 18 and had just finished her first semester at community college. She had long jet black hair and was NOTHING like her older sister. She dressed in faded denim jeans, grungy flannels and listened to Deftones or Emo Rap.
"Nice cock." She said in a monotone voice as I scrambled to protect my modesty with my hands.
"I'm so sorry!" My voice was shaky, "I didn't know anyone was home!"
"Whatever. Just get back to banging my sister already."
"Sorry!" I said running back upstairs, leaving the carton of juice on the counter.
Wait... did she say I have a nice cock?! I thought to myself.
***
I was too embarrassed to tell Stacy what happened. Or perhaps terrified at what she'd do to me if she found out that her sister saw me butt naked with my dick out. Regardless, what she didn't know couldn't hurt her.
Next week I was over at my girlfriend's house again. She invited me over to family movie night to watch Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom. In the living room everyone gathered together: her, her mom, her step-dad, her little brother, and Sadie. After the movie was over, Stacy and I stayed downstairs and watched TV while gradually everyone else went to bed. Until, eventually Stacy fell asleep too on my lap. She looked so peaceful and I didn't want to wake her but god did I have to pee. My girlfriend was really cute when she wasn't yelling at me because her parents found the opened carton of orange juice on the counter. After maybe twenty minutes I gently moved her off me and went to the bathroom. On my way out a shadowy figure was waiting for me and scared me so much that I jumped a little. It was Sadie.
"God! You scared me!"
"Hey. Sorry."
"Why are you just standing there?"
"Can we talk?"
"Sure, I guess. What's up?"
"Let's go to my room, its kinda private."
"Alright." I said as I followed her to her bedroom. We got to her bedroom, it was the one right next to Stacy's, and she let me in. In the back end of the room was a twin sized bed and other than that, the somewhat bipolar nature of a bedroom was perplexing. It had stuffed animals flung on the floor and a pink bright makeup desk but also a bunch of gothic posters on the wall like Tim Burton's Nightmare Before Christmas, as well as album posters like one for Around The Fur. Clearly daddy's little girl wasn't a girl anymore, which resulted in a bedroom as tonally chaotic as this one. She might as well have just painted half the room white and half the room black.
