Its Just Magic Pt 08 10

This is a work of fiction; any resemblance to real people, living or dead, or to actual events is purely coincidental. All characters involved in any sexual activity are over the age of 18. Medical references are fictional and contrived to enhance the story. It is obviously fantasy, please suspend reality when reading this. I hope you enjoy this story. Constructive criticism is always welcome.

I received many comments saying the sections were too short. On a previous story I had received comments that it was too long to read in one sitting. I'm trying to find the happy medium. This resumes the story after Part 7.

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It's Just Magic

I called Lori while stopped at a traffic light. She was happy to hear from me, she didn't remember having given me her number. I told her that class was over and I was heading back to my room to take a shower, then we could go out to get a bite to eat and spend some time together.

"Would you like for me to come over and wash your back?" Lori asked.

"Are you alone? Is Gloria going to be there?"

"No, she's gone for the evening, why?"

"Well, my roommate is going to be there, so a shower together at my place would be... complicated," I said.

"But if you were to shower over here....?" Lori completed my thought. Then she continued, "I think that is a beautiful idea."

"I still need to grab a razor and such."

"I don't care about your beard, just cum and cum soon! I mean, come. I don't understand it. I just had the best sex of my life, and I've been so horny all day that I could hardly stand it. If you weren't coming over tonight, I would have been masturbating half the day. What's wrong with me?"

"I'm seeing a beautiful, horny woman... what's wrong with that? Absolutely nothing," I said with a laugh.

"Well, when you put it

that

way! OK. But I hope that you took your vitamins."

"You are the only inspiration I need."

"Me and my big boobs, that is." She added with a laugh. "My nipples have been hard all day long. It actually hurts to put on a bra."

"Then don't. Actually, please don't. I love to watch your breasts moving and swaying freely. It nearly makes my mouth water."

"Ummm. And I love what you can do for me with your mouth. Here I am, I'm already so horny that I'm dripping my juices on the bed. Hurry. I'll meet you at the front door."

"Naked?" I asked, knowing that she couldn't be naked at the entrance of her dorm.

"I'll be as close to naked as possible without getting arrested or anything."

"Oh, I like the sound of that. See you soon."

I stopped at a drugstore along the way to buy a razor and shaving cream. They had a display of small flower bouquets. I added one of them to my purchases, then headed straight to Lori's dorm. Her dorm, like many on campus, was an open dorm. Visitors were permitted at any time, and residents could come and go as they pleased.

I parked in a visitor space and walked up to the door. I had the bag in one hand and the flowers behind my back. (I know, corny but still effective.)

Lori came bouncing out the door when she saw me. Bouncing in every way. She was as close to naked as possible, wearing a thin, tiny halter top that exposed far more of her breasts than it covered and allowed her distended nipples to show clearly. Below a wide expanse of smooth abdomen was the smallest pair of short shorts I had ever seen. The waist barely reached the top of her hips and it dipped so low that I couldn't understand why her pussy hair didn't show. There was absolutely no leg, and the crotch was pulled up to show her deep camel-toe. Several inches of her ass cheeks was also on display.

"Wow! You look good enough to eat." I said enthusiastically as I wrapped her in my arms. She rubbed her barely covered breasts against my chest as we kissed deeply and passionately. I was hard and she knew it.

"What are you hiding there? Is it for me?" She asked playfully.

"Yes, indeed. It's

all

for you," I replied as I presented her with the flowers. "Flowers, and much more." I added needlessly.

Lori took the flowers in one hand and my arm with the other and quickly led me to her room. She put the flowers on the table and started tugging off her clothes. "I'm so horny I think I'll die. Fuck me now."

By this time she was completely naked and was working on my belt. I pulled my shirt over my head and slipped off my shoes. Then I helped her undo my belt and pants. She pulled down my pants and boxers in one move, then tugged off my socks before pushing me backwards onto her bed.

She immediately straddled my hips. "I didn't get a good look at this fellow last night. No wonder I had such a good time," she said, just before lowering herself onto me. She was indeed sopping wet and she sank all the way down my shaft in one go. When she had sank down until our pubic hairs were intertwined, she just sat there savoring the sensations.

"It was good last night; no, it was great. But this, in the light of day where I can see you and I can savor the experience, every little nuance, this is even better." With that she began to move on me.

Her experience from last night had given her a better idea of what she wanted to do. She moved forward and back, up and down, all in one continuous motion. It was exquisite. Her beautiful, large breasts moved and swayed with her body. If this was as close to heaven as I ever got, it would be so worth it.

She moved and pumped on my cock. She had a beautific smile on her face. In the light of day I realized just how beautiful she really is. I reached out to touch her breasts, but she shook her head no. While I love her breasts, this was for her.

Our eyes were joined, just as our bodies were. I looked into her eyes and could see into her mind and her soul. It was powerful and moving. She was feeling things she had never felt before, both on a physical level and also on an emotional level. I would have to be careful to not hurt her.

Lori squeezed the muscles in her already very tight vagina to grip my cock more firmly. It was delicious. She moved faster and moaned loudly in pleasure. She leaned forward to rest her hands on my shoulders. This increased the stimulation of her clitoris and was a clear invitation for me to caress her breasts.

I took a large breast into each hand and guided one nipple into my mouth. I sucked on her distended nipple and played with her breasts, then changed sides to give equal stimulus to each breast. I believe that I could truly spend all day suckling at her teats.

The increased pressure on her clit, combined with the stimulation of her nipples, had her passion soaring. I thought, 'Wait for your climax, wait. Hold on until I tell you. Wait." I could see the tension building in her mind and in her eyes. "Wait." I said again.

Her need for release was almost uncontrollable when I said, "Cum, Lori, cum. Cum hard, cum now." Her body was wracked with intense orgasmic contractions as she shook and spasmed. She had lost control over her hips and legs as she flailed against me. She squirted and screamed.

I was lying with my legs hanging over the side of the bed, so I sat up and lifted her, my rigid cock embedded deep inside her, and turned around to lay her down on the bed. From this position I would have tremendous leverage to pump my cock deep inside of her.

I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, completely exposing her pussy to my powerful thrusts. As I drove my cock deep into her spasming core again and again, her orgasmic spasms increased in intensity.

My own climax was building. Watching her breasts bouncing wildly with the force of my thrusts inflamed my passion. I reached down and tugged and twisted gently on her nipples as my own climax was roaring toward release.

Her spasms doubled in intensity and I began blasting her with cum spraying deep inside her. She jerked as each jet of cum struck deep within her. I pumped and sprayed, jerked and sprayed, until there was nothing more to give. Then I held her until her own spasms began to recede and finally cease. Then I held her and kissed her some more.

I moved to lie beside her and a massive flood of white goo poured out from between her wide spread legs. We would need to change the sheets later.

I held her and kissed her some more. She looked at me with pure devotion in her eyes. "I didn't know that anything could be like that. I needed to cum so much, but I couldn't. My passion was like a pressure cooker with no relief valve. I was going to explode because I couldn't cum. Then you told me to cum! I came so hard that I nearly passed out. I swear that I was transported to another level of consciousness or something. It was a totally out of this world experience.

"Then with your cock pumping into me so deep, everything just kept getting better and better. When you pulled on my sensitive nipples and started to blast your cum into me, I had another, different kind of climax. I can't describe it, but that whole experience blew me away. You can fuck me anytime you want, whether we are still dating or not. I will never willingly pass up such an intense orgasm." Then she continued, "You've been doing me bareback, right?"

"Yes, you had said that you are on the pill and that you were recently tested, so I assumed that it was safe."

"I didn't remember telling you that. I guess that I really wanted to do get you into my bed."

"Well, I'm happy that it worked out that way," I assured her.

"What's this all over the floor?"

There was a stream, or puddle of liquid running a few feet from the bed toward the center of the room. "I believe that is evidence of your excitement," I said.

"What?"

"When you climaxed, you squirted. Quite impressively, I must say."

"I squirted? Nobody really does that."

"Well, you certainly do. You did last night and you did again today."

"Really??"

"Yes, really. The evidence is right here. It normally takes a very intense orgasm for a woman to squirt. Would last night or today qualify?"

"I have trouble imagining a more intense orgasm than today, and last night would have been the most intense if I hadn't had today's. I guess that I should clean this up."

"Or you could leave it there as evidence of the kind of sex that we have been having. It might make your roommate jealous?"

"I think that I should clean it up. And maybe this puddle of cum as well.

"Do you have any clean sheets? We could change the bed."

"Aren't we going to get it messed up again soon?"

"Well, maybe after our shower and a bite to eat." I confirmed.

"They're not too crusty. I only have one spare set. I'd like to have a fresh set to start the new week. We'll just get them messed up again in a little while. You go shave while I clean up the floor and put the flowers in something. By the way, thank you for the flowers. I'll have to give you a better thank you later," she said with a smile.

I shaved and she cleaned up. Then she started the water in the tiny shower. We both stepped in together with our wet, naked bodies pressed against each other.

I reached around her, her breasts pressed firmly against my chest, as I washed her back and buttocks. She returned the favor, washing my back and butt. I had her turn around so her back was toward me and my now rigid erection was pressing between her ass cheeks. I washed her chest, and breasts, and nipples very thoroughly. Lori was moaning and panting by the time I moved down to her abdomen.

When I reached her forest of pubic hair, I washed that very carefully. Then I allowed the water to rinse off my fingers before I slid them along her already engorged pussy lips. Lori gasped and moaned as she pumped her hips against my hands. I dipped my fingers into her slit and inserted one finger into her tight, wet pussy.

With my other hand I began to stroke her clitoral hood while I kissed her neck from behind. Then I began working on her clit as I pumped my finger in and out of her pussy. She was pumping against my hand and moaning. My fingers were rubbing fast, firm circles around her clit while I pumped her pussy with a finger. When I whispered into her ear, "Cum for me Lori, cum!" And she did.

Lori's knees gave way as her orgasm overwhelmed her. I held and supported her as her spasms ripped through her. I continued to kiss her neck and shoulder while I held her.

When she had recovered enough to support herself, she turned to me, pressing her full breasts against me, sto reach up and kiss me deeply. "I have never felt so cared for. You give me so much and ask for so little."

"I'm sure happy with what I am getting," I said with a smile.

We climbed out of the shower and dried each other off. It was clear that I was again thoroughly aroused. "Should we take care of that?" she asked as she looked at my erection.

"If we wait until neither of us are aroused, we will never leave this room."

As Lori was getting dressed she looked at her bra and paused. I interjected, "I love to watch your breasts bouncing and swaying freely." She pulled on a thin t-shirt without a bra. She held up a skirt and some bikini panties. I nodded toward the skirt, but pointed the panties back to the drawer. "You want me to go out with no bra and no panties? Really?"

I nodded.

"Just thinking about that has my pussy dripping! I hope that you know what you're asking for."

I put on the only clothes that I had.

As we walked toward the cafeteria, Lori whispered, "I can feel the breeze blowing through my cunt hair. And my nipples are rubbing against my shirt. I may cum right here along the street."

"I love it when you are so totally and absolutely aroused, being with you when you are overwhelmed with sexual need. Just think how good it will be when we get back to your room."

"I'm going to have pussy juice dripping down my thighs."

"I'll lick it off of your thighs when we get back, unless you want me to lick it off in the cafeteria?"

"No. Well, maybe.... I'm so horny that I can't think. We need to grab some food and get back to my room as fast as possible. Please?"

We did exactly that, eating our food as we walked back to her dorm. As soon as we were in her room, she pulled off her skirt and shirt and jumped onto the bed with her legs spread wide. I drank in her naked beauty as I pulled off my clothes. Then I knelt between her thighs.

I kissed and licked the insides of her thighs, gathering the fluids accumulated there. I worked higher until I was licking her pussy lips. Lori gasped and moaned, pumping her hips in encouragement. I dipped my tongue into her slit and gathered a delicious mouthful of her juices. She was moaning and gripping the sheets.

I dipped my tongue deeper into her chalice and was rewarded with more of her nectar as she pumped and moaned her encouragement. When I flicked her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, she screamed and lurched her hips.

As I swirled my tongue around her clitoris, Lori was flailing her head back and forth as her hands gripped the sheets. I inserted a finger into her tight pussy while I swirled my tongue around her sensitive little nub. She was on a razor's edge as I stimulated her. When I sucked her clit between my lips and began to caress her G-spot, Lori screamed and clenched as her climax gripped her.

Her body began to jerk and spasm as contractions overwhelmed her body. I continued to stimulate her clit and G-spot for several more seconds as she experienced wave after wave of orgasmic spasms.

Then I moved to plunge myself into her spasming pussy. I was amazed at the sensations as my cock traveled through her tight, gripping cunt. I nearly came just from the overwhelming, delicious sensations. I held my place when I was completely embedded inside her as I savored the feeling of her pussy contracting and gripping my cock.

Then I began to pump deep into her again and again. Lori's orgasms were unceasing as my cock shuttled through her canal and into her spasming depths. I pumped myself deep into her again and again. Her breasts were bouncing as my thrusts shook her entire body. Again and again I plumbed her depths until my own climax was roaring within me.

Just a little more. A little faster, a little deeper. More, more, more. And I exploded. Great gouts of semen splashed against her cervix. Every thrust sent another wave of my essence into her depths. Again and again I sprayed myself into Lori's core until I had nothing remaining.

I supported my weight while she continued to convulse and spasm. I was embedded deep inside her and never wanted to leave. I kissed her face and lips as she slowly recovered from the massive stream of climaxes. She wrapped herself around me and I lifted her up to allow us to lie together on her bed. I rolled us so that she was on top, but I was still deep inside her.

She smiled at me as we held each other. I occasionally felt her shudder with the effects of a powerful aftershock. We luxuriated in the glow of our combined orgasms. We kissed, we caressed, we were happy together.

Eventually we drifted into slumber with her lying on my chest and my half-hard cock still tucked within her pussy.

After an hour or so, Lori had slipped to my side. My cock had slithered out, and the flood of fluids had dripped onto the bed. We didn't care.

We talked. I told her that I was something of an amateur magician, and was considering trying to book performances on campus and around the local area. Of course, every magician needs a beautiful, scantily clad assistant. Would she be interested in being my sexy, scantily dressed helper?

"What would I have to do?" she asked.

"Mostly hand me things, make rude comments about the things that I would mess up, and serve as a sexy distraction so that the audience would be looking at you when I was doing the tricks."

"It doesn't sound very hard. If I'm in front of a crowd with a little bit of nothing on, I'm going to be horny when the show is over. We can have some torrid sex afterwards, right?"

"I like the sound of that. Hopefully we can make a little extra spending money."

"It's your idea and you will be doing most of the work...."

"We'll split the profits," I said firmly.

"OK. 75/25 and you pay for any outrageous clothes."

"Clothes are an expense, before profits. 60/40 after expenses."

"What will you be called? The Marvelous Matthew?"

"Sounds pretty corny, doesn't it?"

"We can keep working on it," Lori said. "What sort of tricks would you do?"

"I don't know, maybe some mentalist things: look at a card and I tell them what it is; ask for someone to think of something personal, and I tell them what it is; slight of hand to make things appear or disappear; illusions to make something look like it was levitating; all pretty standard stuff. But I thought that I would mix in some comedy. I could be a klutz as I did some things to make the real illusions seem that much more dramatic. So, maybe spray the cards all over the stage when I was trying to shuffle them. Or drop the ball when doing the classic hide the ball trick. Things like that."

"And I would say things like, 'Is that one of your balls rolling across the floor?'" Lori asked.

"Exactly. The more outrageous and tinged with sexual innuendo, the better."

"What were you thinking about for me to wear?"

"Maybe something like you had on when you met me today. I could make jokes about 'nothing hidden here' or 'not much hidden here', that kind of thing. As I would be doing the trick, you would move or do something that will draw the attention of the crowd to you and no one will notice what I have done."

"So I would be a sex object for the show?"

"I guess that you could say that. If you don't want to...."

Lori cut me off, "I'm not saying that, just clarifying the expectations. I think that it will be fun."