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Church Girls Are Easy Pt 03

Church Girls Are Easy Pt 03

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The next morning, I woke up before Kaycee. This time she was still in bed with me and we were actually cuddled up under the covers. As I came to, I realized my crotch was up against her ass and my hand had snaked around to grasp one of her tits.

I didn't budge an inch at first, just laid there with my face sort of buried in her hair at the back of her neck. As I got my bearings I started getting turned on; if things were different this would be a great position to get some morning action going. Sadly, they weren't, so I contented myself to a sneaky feel of Kaycee's breast and got up, grabbing clothes and leaving the room.

I was the first up (probably because I drank the least) and made coffee and messed around on my phone in silence. This was Sunday and my plan was to leave to go home after I felt up to the drive. Eventually JD and some of the others got up as well and we hung out in the living room and talked for awhile. I was a little sad, to be honest, knowing the weekend was coming to an end. Not only did it mean saying goodbye to my friends and going back to work, as amazing as fooling around those two times with Kaycee had been, I knew I would always regret not having ACTUALLY fucked her.

JD told me I should stay one more night, he and his new wife were staying to hang out and enjoy the house, that way they wouldn't need to rush off immediately to their honeymoon. Two of the other couples were leaving, but our buddy Mike and his wife would still be around, so its not like I would be imposing. I told him I'd think about it.

Kaycee came downstairs awhile later and I could tell she was a little weirded out. Like the day before. I acted normal, like my cock hadn't been partly inside her a few hours ago. I bumped into her in the kitchen and we made the normal polite morning small talk. When she asked how I slept I messed with her a little, saying I had been having such wonderful dreams since being in the house.

Her eyes went a little wide and I could tell it freaked her out a little, but I was trying to reinforce her thinking I was unaware of her nighttime activities. We talked a little more about whatever and she mentioned she was going to be staying again that night.

The tumblers clicked in my brain and I knew I had to stay and try for another crack at Kaycee. I emailed my boss and got approved for the day off, then just enjoyed the rest of the day. The other two couples left, but the rest of the group hung out by the pool and grilled out, really making the most of the long weekend.

I never really mentioned anything to Kaycee about staying in the room with her again, and she didn't bring it up to me. Logically, it would make sense that if we were doing sharing a room because there weren't enough beds, once some beds opened up one of us would move. However, the bedroom we were sharing was upstairs and so were the two bedrooms the two couples who left had been in. Once we went upstairs for the night, it's not like JD or anyone was gonna come up to check on us, so if we didn't say anything they would probably never know.

I left it like that until late that night when everyone was heading to bed. This time I didn't do any drunk play acting (I had had a couple beers but I was fine), I just went right up and laid down in the bed. I was trying to see if Kaycee would object, which she didn't.

She did whatever her nightly routine was, we talked for a little about oddball things, totally ignoring the elephant in the room, until we finally turned off the light and settled down to sleep. However, I didn't settle down. The thrill of the last night was on me and my mind was racing. I laid there for at least an hour just waiting for some action to begin. Looking over, Kaycee seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

I had no way of telling what time she had usually been waking me up, so I didn't know if this was normal. Maybe she usually took a little power nap to build up her stamina to suck dick, who knew? I waited awhile longer, weighing options in my mind, then decided to try to get things started myself.

Lifting up the comforter, I inched myself over to Kaycee's sleeping form and got behind her, just like we were that morning, with my cock up against her ass. Reaching over her ever so gently, I grasped her breast and leaned in. I lay like that for a little while, enjoying the proximity and the smell of her hair and my cock started to respond. She still seemed out, so I slowly began grinding up against her a little and gently rubbing her tits.

She startled a little, and I closed my eyes, faking being asleep. I felt her turn to look at me, then heard her say in a low sexy whisper "Oh, you dirty monkey, you like fooling around with me, don't you?"

Yes! She was going for it!

We were still spooning and I was grinding my cock up against her ass through her pajama pants while feigning sleep. "Come here, you little deviant," she whispered, reaching back to inspect my already hard cock. Deftly she pulled it out and cupped it up against her firm ass cheeks, letting it ride back and forth in the groove in between.

I risked a look as she let go of my cock for a second and saw her moving her hands below the blanket. When she slid her ass back over to my naked cock I felt a nice slippery fabric and I was now pointed down between her legs and pressing right up against her pussy. Not only had she removed her pants, she had adjusted the angle to get my cock exactly how she wanted it.

It wasn't exactly how I wanted it, to be sure, but I was playing the long game. We started dry-humping just like that, my hard cock pushing and sliding on her pussy through her panties, which was becoming hotter by the second.

I was a little worried about being a little more aggressive "in my sleep" but she totally bought it. My hand was still loosely cupping her fit through her shirt and she reached up and grasped my hand with hers, practically begging me to play with her tits in my sleep. I obliged her by massaging them gently, then as her nipples became hard playing with their tips. Kaycee surprised me again when she pulled my hand down and slid it inside of her shirt, where I immediately began fondling her naked tits directly.

This was getting super hot and I wanted to start kissing and sucking on her neck, but I didn't want to ruin the illusion and scare her away. We were both starting to breathe pretty deeply and I could feel Kaycee's pussy growing nice and moist through the fabric of the panties. She had her hand between her legs now and was doing double duty, lightly guiding my cock where she wanted it while using her other fingers to rub her clit. Throughout the course of this, our positions had changed a little as well, I was behind her with my dick between her legs but positioned a little lower, while she was on her side with one leg pulled way out to create access for my cock.

I could tell she wanted to go further, like the night before, but I think subconsciously she was smart enough to know she wouldn't have the same leverage in this position to totally control the depth of my cock. That was one hundred percent what I was counting on though, so I wasn't going to let her flip over on top of me.

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Now I have to be clear here, I didn't hold Kaycee down or anything, but when she stopped the grinding and went to turn over, I sort of gently used my strength to nudge her back. I kept her like that with a firm but gentle hold, and kept trying to move my cock towards her crotch. After a few times of trying, I think her horniness won out, because she stopped trying to turn and repositioned herself as before. I felt her reach down behind her and grasp my cock again, then she pulled her panties to the side so she could rub my cock head along her hot wet pussy. I was still playing the long game, so I let her use my cock to play with herself, rubbing it all along her wet slit and then down lower to press on and excite her entrance. When I felt her pussy slightly opening to let just the top of my dick in, I knew she was being pushed to the edge, just like the night before. She pulled my cock up and started rubbing herself again.

Kaycee's breathing was ragged as she tried to keep herself under control. Her body wanted this, wanted this so fucking bad, but I could tell her mind was still holding her back. Just like the night before, I would wait until just the right moment and 'help' my cock go in a little farther each time. I could feel her tensing up and trying to hold back, but her body was betraying her. Her pussy was soaking wet. making it easier for my cock to keep sliding in just a little farther, until about a third of my cock was inside of her each time.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she muttered under her breath, trying to keep her voice down.

I grinned to myself, knowing I had her where I wanted. Kaycee thought she was in control, but she was too far gone. I pushed my hips forward a little more, sliding my cock in another inch. She gasped, her body stiffening.

"Oh, shit," she whispered, "Sam, you're fucking me, aren't you?"

I didn't answer, just kept my eyes closed and continued moving my hips slowly, sliding my cock in and out of her tight pussy.

"Sam, are you awake? she asked in a louder whisper.

Still, I kept my mouth and eyes shut. I don't know how, but she seemed to believe I was doing this in my sleep.

I could feel her starting to relax, her body accepting my invasion. When her hand limply came off of my cock, I knew she was torn, but her body was winning out. Instead, she reached back and grabbed my hip, pulling me into her with each thrust. Kaycee's pussy was tight, and I had to go slow, but before long I was burying my full length inside her hot tight church girl pussy.

I could feel her stretched around me, her walls clenching and unclenching as she tried to accommodate my size. She gasped again, her breath coming in short pants now, and I could feel her heart racing against my chest.

"Oh god, oh god," she whispered, her voice barely audible, "so big...oh god... so good."

I grunted in response, pulling back and thrusting into her again, feeling my balls rest up against the back of her thighs. I could feel her juices coating my cock, making it slippery and smooth as I pumped in and out of her.

Kaycee's breath hitched as I found a rhythm, my hips bucking against her ass, burying my cock deep inside her. She let out a low moan, her body arching back against mine, her ass pressing into my groin with each thrust.

"Fuck, Sam," she breathed, her voice laced with desire and frustration. "Fuck me harder."

I grinned to myself, loving the sound of my name on her lips. I grabbed her hip with one hand, pulling her back onto my cock as I slammed into her, my other hand reaching around to find her clit.

I rubbed it in tight circles, feeling her pussy contract around my cock as she moaned louder. I could feel her getting close, her body tensing up, her breath coming in short gasps.

"Oh fuck, Sam," she panted, "I'm gonna come. Make me come on your big cock."

Her dirty talk spurred me on, and I increased my pace, fucking her harder and faster. I could feel my own orgasm building, my balls tightening as I got closer to the edge.

It didn't take long before Kaycee's body started to convulse, her pussy contracting around my cock as she came undone. I could feel her juices gushing out, coating my cock and my balls as she rode out her orgasm. I kept fucking her, my hips slamming into her ass, my cock buried deep inside her. Her moans filled the room, and I could feel her body going limp as she came down from her high.

I wasn't done with her yet though. I flipped her over onto her back and climbed on top of her, spreading her legs wide.

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My cock was still rock hard, and I was ready to fuck her senseless. I risked a look down at her, her face flushed, her hair a mess, and her tits heaving. She looked fucking gorgeous. She was still in after-orgasm bliss and would've let me get away with anything at that point.

I lined my cock up with her entrance and pushed inside, filling her completely. She gasped, her back arching off the bed as I began to move, sliding in and out of her tight pussy. Her tits bounced with each thrust, and I reached out to grab them, squeezing and pinching her nipples as I pounded into her.

Kaycee wrapped her arms around me, hugging and pulling me close as I worked her hot pussy.

She lifted her legs, wrapping them around my waist, and I could feel her heels digging into my ass, spurring me on. I buried my face in her neck, biting and sucking on her soft skin as I fucked her hard and fast. She moaned loudly, her voice echoing off the walls of the dimly lit room.

"Fuck, Sam," she groaned, "your cock feels so good. I can't believe you're fucking me like this."

I grunted in response, slamming my hips into hers, my balls slapping against her ass with each thrust.

I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her body tensing as she got closer to another orgasm. Kaycee's moans grew louder, her body writhing beneath me as she chased her release.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck," she stammered.

Her words spurred me on, and I increased my pace, fucking her harder and faster. Then, like a bomb going off, I felt her pussy clench around my cock, her body convulsing as she came again. I didn't stop, I couldn't stop, I was too close to my own release.

Feeling the familiar rumbling in my balls, I pulled my cock out of her and aimed it at her tits. Kaycee looked up at me, her eyes wide, her mouth open in surprise. I grunted, my hips jerking as I came, my hot cum shooting out and spraying her tits, neck, and some landing inside her open mouth. She gasped, her tongue involuntarily darting out to taste my salty essence.

I collapsed next her looking towards the wall. My body was spent and my cock was still twitching as I finished coming. We lay there for a moment, catching our breath, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. I could feel her rapidly breathing, trying to make sense out of what just occurred.

After a minute or so composing herself, Kaycee spoke, her voice barely above a whisper, "That was...intense..." The words hung in the air as I lay silent. "Sam?" she whispered, low. Kaycee's hand found my shoulder and gave me a small push. "Sam?" She asked a little louder.

Grinning like a madman, I hugged my pillow. This was perfect, I knew she thought I was awake, but how could she prove it? And if she had an issue, what could she say? "So last night while I was playing with your dick, it seemed like you woke up and fucked me, did you?"

She tried a few more times to rouse me, then I guess she reached the conclusion I was hoping she would. She probably figured I was awake, but she also knew she couldn't prove it. And if she brought it up, she'd have to admit to what she had been doing to me in my sleep. I felt her lay back in the bed and start settling down.

I could feel her mind working, trying to justify what had just happened. I could almost hear her thoughts: 'It's not my fault, even though I was the one who started it. I was just trying to play with his cock, and he took advantage of me.' I almost laughed out loud at the thought.

After a few minutes, I could tell she was drifting off to sleep, her breathing evening out. Soon, I was asleep as well.

The next morning Kaycee was up before me. I took my time in the bedroom, getting my story straight and all of that.

Downstairs a few of the others were up with Kaycee and they were sitting in the living room talking. As I entered with a cup of coffee she looked at me a little expectantly, but I played it cool and joined in the conversation.

Soon people were getting ready to pack up and leave and I did the same. As we packed, Kaycee and I made polite small talk, nothing at all about what had occurred in that bed the last three nights. This was a little weird for me, I will admit, but it was a weird situation and I just sort of went with it.

Before I said my last goodbyes, Kaycee did say one very interesting thing: "Hey you know before I graduate at the end of the year, I'm going to be looking for jobs in the city you live in... now that we're friends I don't suppose I could crash at your place if I needed to?"

-fin

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