Mae Sure You Deserve Me

The following weeks we tried all sorts of small assignments. It was a happy time. We read to each other from erotic books, wrote exciting stories together and spent more hours naked together than we were present at the faculty. Those few hours that we were, there my friends looked jealously in Fieke's direction.

In the meantime, we had a normal relationship. We visited my parents, some friends, watched TV together. But everywhere we went I continued to look in fascination to her fine face, her beautiful mouth. I was crazy about her breasts that were small and mainly her nipples. They were very sensitive and I often sucked them, also to her pleasure.

"Why can't you climax with me," I asked, "am I doing things wrong?"

It started to bother me that I squirted all over her body without any problem and she couldn't climax.

"I don't know exactly, there's a little voice in my head that stops me," she explained. "I like to finger myself when I have sex with you, but a climax never comes."

She thought it was nonsense that I found it annoying.

"You are having enough sex, don't you?" she asked. "I like it too and I finish it myself later at night".

I've brought the subject up with my friends. They acted very surprised that Fieke didn't climax with me. If I were to believe their stories their sex partners came just by looking at their dicks. So they didn't help me much either. But when I discussed it with Anne, a good friend, I became a little wiser.

"It may be a bit of an odd question," I said to her, "but can I ask you something about how women climax?"

Anne looked at me strangely.

"You have Fieke, don't you?" she said.

"That's exactly why I'm asking. Fieke doesn't climax with me and I wonder why. Previous girlfriends had no trouble with it," I said.

Anne sighed deeply.

"I don't really know why I'm telling you this," she said, "but it works differently for a woman than for a man. You men run after your dicks like cavemen, we women need to feel something more special."

And then she explained to me that to a womans fantasy is just as important as what happens physically.

"If you want her to climax with you, you have to work harder," Anne snapped at me.

That evening I rang the doorbell of Fieke's house four times. We decided a few days earlier that if I rang her doorbell four times, she would be naked and ready for me before I climbed the three flights of stairs to her room. This was the first time and I slowly walked up the stairs. And I unzipped my pants before I arrived. To my surprise I found a fully dressed Fieke standing in front of her bedroom door.

"My mother is here and she doesn't know you exist at all," she said, while kissing me. "Get out of here before I get into trouble. And do up your fly," she hissed. "I'll make up to you tonight, come back at ten o'clock. I'll do anything you want."

"Anything?," I asked.

"Anything," she said, "just disappear for now."

In the background I heard her mother ask what she was doing.

"Nothing, mom, just a housemate who needs something," Fieke replied.

At ten o'clock I was back at Fieke's door. This time I didn't ring the bell but went straight upstairs with my key. She had said she would do everything I asked her to and I was planning to make good use of that. I brought a blindfold especially for that purpose. Arriving at the door of het room I knocked four times and walked in. Fieke jumped up from her desk.

"Quiet," I said to her in a gentle voice, as I walked towards her. "I am here to get what you promised me, I want you to do what I tell you to."

Then I tied the blindfold on her.

"You don't talk tonight but indicate what you think of something with moans," I whispered in her ear.

I started unbuttoning her blouse. She never wore bras and her nipples were sticking out, rock hard. I slowly undressed her until she stood naked in front of me. Then I grabbed my camera and took a few pictures of her. As small as it was, I was completely crazy about that body.

"I want you to lie down on your bed," I said, "rub your nipples between your fingers."

I started to kiss her softly. I kissed her mouth, her nose, her chin, slowly down to between her breasts. Fieke shivered and made moaning sounds. I held still for a moment and kissed her on that soft spot between her breasts. Slowly kissing I descended to her mons pubis. I heard Fieke moan anxiously, we had never done this before. I kissed her pubic hair and then her labia. She closed her legs.

"Fieke," I said, "you said you would do anything I want. I want to see, touch and taste your cunt. Your blindfold prevents you from seeing another person. So please let me do what I want."

Her legs slowly moved aside and I pressed my tongue softly between her labia. With a groan I heard Fieke surrender. Her cunt opened, like a flower. I started with small kisses until my tongue circled Fieke's clitoris. She groaned with pleasure. I inserted a finger and moved it up and down gently. It slided in smoothly and I felt her getting wetter by the second. After about ten minutes of this tortue she screamed out.

"fuck me! I want to be fucked! Do me!" she shouted.

I wanted to continue until she had come but realised that wasn't going to happen. And so I pulled myself up and pushed my cock deep inside. Her pussy greedily gobbled my cock down.

"You're not allowed to talk darling," I commanded.

I grabbed her wrists and held them firmly above her head. I gently went up and down in her. My glans kept coming out of her for a moment, only to slide back in along her labia.

Fieke kept talking to me, although she shouldn't. That she liked me, that it was so nice, that she loved me so much, that she would do anything I asked her to, that she was so horny.

We went on for at least ten minutes before I noticed that I was going to come.

"I'm going to come, Fieke, and I want you to stop talking." I said.

Immediately after that I went out of her and squirted my seed onto her stomach and between her breasts. Four, five jets of sperm in a straight line. I grabbed my camera and took a picture of my slowly softening cock with her body full of my sperm in the background. Then I grabbed a towel to wipe her clean and pulled the duvet over us. We fell into a deep sleep with her face against mine.

A few days later we had lunch together in the faculty canteen.

"Why is your cousin coming to the party tomorrow night?" I asked Fieke. Her cousin Ellen was the only one who knew about my existence. Not so strange, Ellen was quite 'deviant' in their family and that created a bond with Fieke. Ellen was attracted to women, something that didn't fit in the Christian family values. There girls were expected to date for a while and then get married. Both Fieke and Ellen had other views on that matter.

"Where is she staying?" I asked, "at your place?"

"Yes, at my place," she said. "Unless she conquers someone for the night, but that is not very likely."

I was annoyed. Fieke lived within walking distance of the party, which was convenient because we would be drinking a lot. And after parties, our drunken sex was great. If Ellen stayed at her place, I would probably have to cycle to my home, without sex.

That evening Fieke and I sat on my balcony. We enjoyed the weather and view over the city when Anne cycled along and looked up.

"Do you two have something alcoholic to drink?" she asked.

Fieke waved and I went to the hallway to open the door. Five minutes later the three of us sat together the balcony. We shared the one beer I had found in the refigerator.

"Ellen is coming to the party tomorrow," Fieke said to Anne.

"Ellen, that lesbian cousin of yours? Anne asked. "I guess you, Freek, won't be happy about that."

Fieke looked up in surprise.

"What do you mean not happy?" she asked.

It kind of took me by surprise but at the same time I thought of Eric's words; 'don't be such a nice guy'. I swallowed my beer and spoke in an arrogant tone.

"If someone takes you to a party it's normal that you stay the night. And with Ellen around that doesn't work."

Fieke tilted her head and looked at me with narrowed eyes.

"Who said you can't stay the night?" she asked. "Ellen sleeps on the mattress on the floor, you can sleep in my bed, next to me. Or are you afraid she'll jump on you?"

Fieke started laughing, Ellen had an aversion to men and especially to me. Anne was watching our dispute in amusement.

"There, that's solved," she said and she drank the rest of the beer from the bottle. "let's go into town," she said.

The day of the party I woke up alone, Fieke stayed at her own house to make preparations for the sleepover. The sun was shining through the windows and I lay in bed daydreaming. I was allowed to stay at Fieke's after the party last night, but sex was probably not going to happen. However. I dreamed driving Fieke completely crazy with lust. After all that drinking tonight, she would definitely want to have sex, but she would think that it was impossible because of her cousin. What if I took advantage of that? So I made a plan.

The party was wild and good. There was dancing, flirting, the music was loud and there were lots of beer. Ellen and Fieke dominated the dance floor and I made sure they had always enough to drink. I hold back drinking myself, I wanted to keep control of the situation. By three o'clock everyone except me was pretty drunk. Most people had gone home and a few couples were still kissing and picking at each other. Ellen was dancing by herself and Fieke kept trying to get my attention by kissing me and pressing herself against me. I played along a bit and pretended to be quite drunk. Then at around four o'clock Ellen wanted to go home.

"No hot babes here," she shouted over the music. "Lets go home," she said to Fieke.

Fieke said she was fine with it, but that I would come along.

"He's too drunk to ride a bike," Fieke said while pointing at me. "He's so far gone, we won't have much trouble with him."

When I arrived at Fieke's house the girls helped me up the stairs to the third floor. I pretended to be unsteady and a bit annoying. I grabbed Ellen's (big) breasts while shouting that those were real tits and held on to Fieke's buttocks.

"Just act normal," Fieke said, "otherwise you'll sleep in the hallway."

Eventually they put me to bed while I pretended to be unconscious. Fieke carefully undressed me and laughingly asked Ellen if she had ever seen a penis. As Ellen said she never had Fieke pulled my underpants down.

"He won't notice," she said while she grabbed my penis.

I immediately got hard and it was difficult to keep pretending unconscious. Fieke pulled back my foreskin and gave Ellen a lecture of my cock, and cocks in general.

"I've recently started blowjobs," Fieke said, "doing so makes me really horny. I'll show you."

She sucked my cock deep into her mouth.

"Hmmm," she sighed. "Normally we fuck all over the room after a party, but that's not going to happen today," she said to Ellen.

"Let's put him under the covers and have another beer," Ellen said.

Sixty minutes later Fieke climbed into the bed. I had overheard everything they said and learned a lot about Ellen's love life. In return Ellen asked Fieke all sorts of questions about our sexlife and Fieke told her about it without any reservation. Like that she liked it when I ordered her around a bit. And also she only came while masturbating.

In the dark Fieke took off her nightgown and crawled naked against me. I pretended to be half awake and turned around so that I was lying behind her, my cock pressing into her back.

"Are you still hard?" she asked me whispering, a bit surprised.

I pretended to be half asleep, but started to caress her belly and breasts. She liked it and started breathing a little faster. I expanded my caresses to her pussy. Fieke moaned softly. Ellen turned over on her mattress and seemed to fall asleep.

I gently pulled Fieke's outer labia apart and started fingering her softly. Her moans increased. She felt tense, but the alcohol had also loosened her up. I had never heard her moan like that. I spread her legs a little further apart and she pressed her buttocks into my crotch. Time for the next step and so I sank my whole body down a little.

"I'm entering your pussy now," I whispered in her ear while I pushed my cock inside.

I started to finger her more intensely. Fieke twisted her nipples and started panting.

"Shh," I whispered in her ear. "Ellen might wake up."

We fucked quietly and I made small circles around her clitoris with my fingertips. Fieke is smaller than me and I curled up against her from behind putting my arms around her.

I felt her clitoris getting big and thick, her pussy getting wetter and how it started squeezing my cock. Suddenly she called out 'Ooh', at full volume, and I felt her relax. Two more 'Oohs' followed.

I heard Ellen wake up but she didn't say anything.

Fieke pulled my head to hers. "I've never came with anyone else, and never so good. This is what you deserving me is all about." And she fell asleep contentedly in my arms.