Oh man...mmm, that feels good...
I open my eyes to try to figure out why the hell it feels like my dick is buried in someone's tight, soaking pussy...
Oh yeah. Because it is.
We were still on the choir van, and Tori was still impaled on my now semi-erect cock. She was sleeping peacefully at the moment, and I felt no reason to wake her. As I roused myself to a mostly awake state, I tried to take stock of the situation more coherently.
Oh God. I had raped her. In the moment, it was basically a crime of passion. My dick had overruled any rational thought process I might've had in it's attempt to bury itself in some pussy, and it had succeeded.
But I wasn't a monster. Now that the deed was done and I was thinking rationally, the guilt began to settle heavily on my mind.
As I lay there cursing myself for my actions, I noticed a cold chill run up her spine. Like I said, I'm basically a good person, so I wrapped my arm around her without really thinking about it. Tori, reacting unconsciously in her sleep, snuggled tight against my body, her arm wrapping itself over mine and holding it against her chest. She gave this cute little sigh of contentment after she had done so, and the ghost of a smile appeared on her lips. Damn, she was cute.
I felt my dick begin to harden inside her, almost of it's own accord. She snuggled closer at that point, fully impaling herself on me, and my dick began to take over my thought process again. I mean, here was this gorgeous 130lbp blonde bombshell of a valley girl with perky C-cups who was virtually grinding on my dick. My body reacted instantly without asking permission from my conscious mind.
My cock, only semi erect up until this point, hardened to it's fullest instantly and twitched inside her. This definitely registered somewhere in her conscious mind, and her eyes began to flutter open. I tried to will myself to hold still as she awoke. She quickly realized what had woken her and turned her head to look back at me. Her eyes opened a little wider.
"Shit, I thought it was just a dream," she whispered. That explained why she was so wet. She turned to face forward again and began to sob quietly. My guilt trip was complete. I hated myself in that moment. Even so, I still couldn't bring myself to pull out of her.
"Look, I'm really sorry... " I started lamely. I stopped myself. What the fuck was I supposed to say to fix the situation. I sighed softly, giving up on my apology. Instead, I just drew her tight against my chest and snaked my other arm underneath her body so that I could hold her with both arms.
Tori was still facing away from me, but she did allow me to pull her closer and I noticed her arms had made room for mine to wrap around her before they returned to holding my arms against her chest.
"The fucked up part is that I'm not even really mad at you. I LIKED it..." she whispered between her soft sobs.
Hearing that last admission coaxed another unwanted reaction from my aroused body. My rock hard dick jumped inside her, flexing with pleasure as I heard that Tori had enjoyed what I had done to her. I heard a soft little hiss and looked down at Tori.
Her eyes were closed as she bit her lower lip to stop herself from making any more noise. I quickly glanced around the van to verify that everyone was still asleep. They were, except for our choir director. But he was too involved in keeping the van on the road to notice much else.
My attention returned to Tori. She had regained her composure and was looking up at me while I had craned my neck over the top of the seat. She had stopped sobbing, and there were only the now drying tears to mark the fact that she had been crying at all. Unlike most girls her age, Tori never did get all blubbery with the red rims around her eyes. Right now, her face looked quizzical, actually. She whispered her question out loud.
"Did someone hear me?.. "
I shook my head in the negative.
"Well, my arm has been asleep for the past five minutes or so. I need to move. Keep watch?"
I didn't really answer. Instead, I made a point of looking back over the seat. I heard the quiet rustling begin as she made herself comfortable.
I couldn't really help being a little disappointed as I felt my cock leave it's newfound home. Tori gave a sexy little moan as my dick was dislodged from her lips. I felt that my fun had come to an end, and couldn't blame her for pulling me out of her. I felt her roll over and was glad that we were going to get to talk face to face. Then, there was some more movement. I figured she was trying to massage some feeling back into her arm or something. I knew how much I hated the feeling of my limbs falling asleep.