Quincunx

Seven

Cal gets her turn

I slid my hand between us, moving it slowly from her waist to her breast. It felt both soft and firm as my fingers wrapped around it and my thumb brushed over her nipple. I slid my other hand from around her neck and ease back to let that take the other breast and nipple.

I played with her nipples as she relaxed onto her back and I rolled thigh to thigh with her. I bent my head in, releasing her nearer breast to let my tongue take over. I fluttered it lightly over the tip of her nipple and then seized it in my lips and sucked it and squeezed it.

She gave a small whimper and grabbed at my head, plowing her fingers into my hair and briefly pulling me against her, squashing me against her firm breast. I swapped hands and breasts and began to tease her other nipple while my finger and thumb slithered over the wetted one.

Her nipples were both erect when, after a swap, I let my hand caress its way down her body, smoothing fingertip circles around her belly button. My hand strayed further down to brush the edge of her bush, my fingertips catching the tight curls.

In the darkness there was just the touch of her, the silky skin under my fingers and the hard nubs of her nipples as I sucked and nipped at the one while my finger and thumb pinched and pulled on the other.

The only sound was of her raspy breathing and the occasional small moan. I was exhilarated at making love to yet another young woman with an adorable body, my enjoyment heightened by the thought of her virginity waiting to be taken.

I let my fingers stray further, probing deeper into the thatch with just two finger split to stroke either side of her mound. Her hands pressed on my head again, massaging it as a louder groan escaped her lips.

I could feel my prodder ridged, every twitch sending it slapping into my tummy, it was ready for action but there was a long way to go yet. I added a third finger and let one rest on her slit as I continued to stroke her furrie, letting it slide on the coating of her juices.

She opened her legs wider and my finger slipped inside her smooth lips, running down to find her hunny hole. I teased at the entrance and then let it slip in, she jerked under me with her hips thrusting under my hand as a throaty groan issued from her lips.

I let my finger slip out as I continued my stroking, feeling the hard bud of her clit under my finger as it glided over it, I stopped to tease it, gently brushing it with my fingertip while the other two fingers squeezed softly from the sides.

She shivered again and pulled on my head, I opened my mouth to suck her areole while flicking my tongue across her nipple. Her breath sounded faster as I played my finger over her clit, and I started to edge my body round to move between her legs.

As I brought my knee over my foot struck the baseboard, suggesting that the room was too limited, instead I raised my head and brought my hands to her hips. I moved her around as I slipped onto my knees by the side of the bed, dragging her around to the edge with her tush on the lip.

Even as I turned her my head was dipping between her legs, my tongue tracing a path from her knee up her inner thighs and delving into the valley of delights with her juices smoothing my path. She gasped as my tongue found her clit, mumbling something to soft for me to hear as she lay back on the bed.

I brought my hand around and up between her thighs, letting my fingers massage her mound while my tongue played with her hard bud, stroking over and around it. I gave it a minute before slipping my finger in, wondering if it would take her hymen but I felt no resistance, only louder moans from her.

As I began to prod her with my finger she uttered an exhilarated "Ah!" as her hips twitched and her mons crushed my lips. I rode with it and pressed my lips tight as I sucked and tickled the tip of her clit.

She shuddered and my lips skidded sideways, I brought my head back and slipped my other hand in to finish the job, curling my fingers to lay aside it and my thumb massaging it as it lay trapped. She screamed her "Ah!" again as she felt her first orgasm rip through her, her legs closed on me as she thrashed about on the bed, sobs erupting along with her gasping breath.

I let my finger pop out and I rose on my knees to give my needy prodder its turn, rubbing it up and down a few times to wet the head. I guided it in as she opened her legs fully and stopped as the head slipped inside her tight hunny hole.

Slowly and gently I squeezed it forward, feeling her tightness expanding yet constricting me. She gave an 'Uh' every time I inched forward until I felt the progress stop.

"Cal," I said hoarsely. "Here's the bit that hurts."

I gave her a moment to understand and gave a hard thrust of my hips. I felt a sting in my foreskin as I plunged in deep. She gave a cry as her hips thrust up, her body stiffening for a second then relaxing, helping me slide into the hilt.

I let it rest there a moment while I savored the feel of her hunny hole's firm embrace, then, with the feel of her strong thighs in my hands I began to stroke. As my prodder became coated in her juices I sped up, long strokes deep inside her as the thrill ran through me.

I leant forward over her, planting my hands athwart her waist, her hips beginning to thrust to meet mine. I shortened my stroke and matched her tempo, feeling my sac slap against her as we met. This time there was little warning of her orgasm, her body tensed and the scream was more of an unvocalised cry.

I felt the tightness as the waves rippled down my prodder, her mound pressed against me as in the dark I heard her body moving under me. She was panting hard as the stillness descended and she relaxed into the post coital bliss. I waited still glued to her, my prodder still hard within her.

As I began a slow withdrawal she tensed with a sharp "Oh."

There was an 'Ah' as I started to push inwards.

"Dav. No, stop!" she cried.

I stopped, half panicking at the tone of her voice.

"Cal?"

"It's too much, it almost hurts."

"'S okay," I reassured her. Flicking my hips back to quickly pull out.

She gasped again as I did and flopped back on the bed.

"You okay?" I asked her as I crawled up onto the bed next to her.

"I couldn't be better, I've got no one to compare you too but." She half rolled to meet me, hands fumbling in the dark as she clasped me to her. "You've made me feel so wonderful, oh I don't know. I just don't know what to say."

"What you say is praise enough" I replied, looping an arm around her and bringing a leg over her thighs.

She snuggled into me and snaked her arm to slide her fingers around my softening prodder. It stiffened back up as she squeezed it.

"Can I try sucking it?" she asked coyly.

"Have you done it before?"

"No, but I want to. I want to know the taste of seed," she whispered shyly.

"Go ahead then."

She dragged her legs from under mine and I followed her around, lying flat along the bed while she maneuvered above me. As I felt her between my legs I stopped her.

"Wait, turn around and I can pleasure you as well."I half sat and reached out into the blackness, I touched her head as she crawled up and ran my hands down to cup her cheek before sliding them down her neck to take her shoulders.

She twisted around with my hands slipping down to find her hips and guide her back to my waiting tongue. As it touched the fringe of hair I gently circled the outer mound, aware that its sensitivity stopped us last time.

She grasped my prodder and tentatively licked across the head. As her tongue glided over my slit a thrill ran down it, it twitched in her hand and she gave it another lick then sipped her lips down to cover it. I could feel the pressure as she sucked and then let it slide deeper into her mouth.

I finished my circling and made a first light probe to the rim of her hunny hole, she arched back to widen her legs and open her furrie to me. I bent my head further and licked up and around her soft rippled lips, tasting the fresh nectar of her juices.

She drew back and began sucking my head and licking up over my slit again, her wet warm tongue flicking back and for as the hot breath from her nose blew down, streaming over my sac. I shivered with the thrill of the repeated passes, momentarily stilling my tongue as it neared her clit.

I slipped my tongue over it, caressing it with the lightest touch, then brought it back pressing the underside down to lap it. I grew bolder and zig zagged down to her hunny hole and pressed the tip inside.

I could feel the moan deep in her throat as she let her lips slide down to fill her mouth with my prodder. Her hand around the root gave a few half strokes as she twisted her head from side to side twirling my shaft in her mouth, her tongue sliding to the underside.

For a few seconds I dipped my rolled tongue as fast as I could, then broadened it and lapped around the rim, scooping up the juices coating it. I licked my way back up, flicking my tongue from side to side as I headed back to her nub.

I started teasing with noughts and crosses, brushing away the few stray hairs stuck around it. Her hips jerked as she shivered, I held tight as my lips slipped on hers, I opened wider my lower lip straying into her pubes while my tongue stayed centered on her pearl.

My own shiver a few seconds later was the signal of the build up to my orgasm; I could feel the pressure growing in my groin as the warmth and tingling spread. I moved my lips back in and sucked and squeezed her clit again, fluttering my tongue over the tip for maximum stimulation.

As I felt the surge I lay back and warned her. "I'm cumming."

She pushed down deeper as I erupted into her throat, she swallowed, squeezing on the head and nearly gagging on the second spurt. She stayed sucking till the last drop as I lay panting and enjoying the pleasure of release.

Before I could recover and resume pleasuring her she was scrambling around to lie alongside me and pull the covers over us. She put her head on my shoulder and an arm across my waist, her leg slipped between mine as she snuggled in.

"It tasted salty," she announced quietly. "I thought it was going to be a stronger taste than that from what the girls said."

"Mm," I acknowledged, enjoying the feeling of just lying here with her cuddled up to me, her naked body wrapped in my arms.

"I... can we do it again next week, I want to know if it's as good a second time, that was everything I dreamed of. You were so good in pleasing me.... I mean, that was so wonderful I want to do it again."

I gave her a little squeeze. "You were playing your part too, but you need lessons in oral, there are ways to please a man."

Her hand went down as her leg uncovered my flaccid prodder, she grasped the limp shaft and said. "Teach me now."

I put my hand down to cover hers. "Cal, it'll take a while."

It had taken less than fifteen minutes with Rash that time.

"Play with it gently if you want but it might take a while to respond I'm afraid."

"It feels big now, all soft and slippy. Bem says it's the biggest she's seen, she loved the way it felt when it filled her."

Her playing with my prodder felt just so nice. It twitched in her hand as it began to stiffen.

"Oh, it moved."

I gave a small chuckle. "You're making the magic happen."

As it swelled I put my hand down on hers again, holding it still.

"Take your finger and thumb," I started, wishing now that the candle be lit.

I molded my hand to hers as she took my shaft between her finger and thumb.

"Now push the loose skin up over the head and back, you should do this gently."

"Ah ha," she acknowledged, taking the lead.

I let her practice for more than a few seconds, my own hand riding with hers exciting me.

"Now wait," I said stilling her hand. "Drop your hand down and use all your fingers."

I moved her hand half way.

"Here, you can grip it and move it up and down, either tight enough to move the skin in small strokes or if it's wet then sliding loosely over the skin as fast as you want."

I released her hand and let her try, she propped herself up on her elbow and I brought my hand to her breast as she began stroking. Her breast felt soft and smooth under my fingers, I wanted to give her back some of the pleasure she was giving me.

My shaft stiffened to rigidity as she worked me vigorously at first, rippling my skin up and down with short strokes before easing and opening her hand to slide it up and down my straining shaft.

Then she stopped and sat up.

"It's hard enough to practice sucking as well," she exclaimed, twisting around to her knees.

I felt her hair brush silkily over my abdomen and then her warm lips enclosed my helmet.

I managed to groan and tell her. "Just over the tip is the sensitive part, and around the rim is nice."

I let her work on me, sending thrills down it as she stroked me gently and sucked and licked on my helmet. For a minute or more I enjoyed her attention, she had two hands lightly clasping me and was bending her head to lick at my frenulum.

I brought my hand up between her legs, slipping my thumb into her hunny hole to massage her passage. With my fingers stretching forward I slipped them aside her nub and massaged both in rhythm, I could feel her guttural moan as she paused.

Then she experimented by waggling my shaft around while tracing around my rim with just the tip of her tongue. My hand was tight between her thighs and I brought the other to split them, urging one leg across me.

I could smell the aroma of her arousal, as she settled I brought my hands over her thighs and eased her back to meet my waiting tongue. She shivered at its first touch, my tip finding her parted lips and delving into the slippery valley.

We stayed locked together as I enjoyed the taste and texture of her furrie, lathing her lips with a broad tongue. Then I began to tickle and flick at her nub, teasing with my tongue as she gave a frantic burst of speed to her stroke play.

As I began to noughts and crosses it again she gave her first shudder, her knees tightened on me and she had another as her head arched up my prodder fell out and she screamed out again. Her hand continued a slow stroke as she laid herself down, her head falling on her arm across my thighs.

She gulped her breath down as her last shiver past through her, grasping softly on my still swollen shaft. As she recovered she pulled her knees from athwart me and turned herself around to sit astride my crotch, my prodder under her furrie.

"I was going to ask for this way next time," she said raising herself up. "They say this was is one of the best."

With that she took my prodder and eased it into the entrance to her hunny hole.

I felt the thrill run deep in me as she sank down on it till it filled her. She paused at the bottom and leant forwards to rest her hands on my ribs. Then she started with little 'Oh's' and 'Ah's', slowly she picked up speed her knees brushing my sides as she bobbed up and down.

I lay back and enjoyed it, wishing again for a candle to see her with. I brought my hands to her arms, lightly brushing them up and down and smoothing them as my shaft was squeezed in and out. As her needs drove her on I could feel my orgasm building, the pleasure in my groin growing.

I slipped my hands inside and caught her breasts, clasping her nipples between my finger and thumb. She gave a cry as I pinched them and stretched them out to let them then slip out and then take them back to do it again.

She slammed down hard with a greater scream with the spasms of her hunny hole bringing me to mine. My arms slipped around her, drawing her into me where I could hear her sobs and feel her pounding heart matching mine.

Her arms slipped under mine and around my neck as she relaxed out on top of me. As her breath evened and her heart slowed I felt my shrinking prodder slip out. She sighed and nestled in more as her knees slipped down.

We lay entwined as she slowly drifted off to sleep. Loath as I was to rouse her I knew I should wake her. I eased her carefully to the side letting her slip slowly as I twisted over.

"Cal." I shook her. "Cal," I said louder and more sharply.

She stirred.

"Come on, you've got to sleep in your own bed."

"Oh, give me ten minutes, I just want to lay here and enjoy, put your arms around me and let's cuddle."

She lay awake hugging me, her hands occasionally roaming across my back as she snuggled her head into my chin and neck. It was near half an hour before she stired.

"Light the candle for me, I'd better get dressed." I released her from my arms and pulled the one from underneath her.

"Wait," she ordered. "I forgot you can't use magic yet."

The candle grew a flame and the room came into view. I looked at her; she was propped on one elbow, her breasts casting shadows with her nipples tilted up on her pointy areolas. She pulled the cover from her waist and knelt over me as she twisted off the bed.

"You can stay here, I'll go on my own," she said softly.

I saw her in her full glory as she stood and turned to the candle, the bush of hair glistening on her mound. She crouched down and retrieved her clothes, dressing and covering her glorious firm body as my eyes took in their memories.

She dressed in silence and then knelt on the side of the bed and bent to kiss my flaccid prodder.

"Thank you, it was all I ever wanted it to be. I'm really glad and grateful that you turned up, otherwise I was resigned to go home still a virgin and never know."

I wondered if it was me or my plonker she was addressing.

"I still want another turn, you're going to be my fantasy and I want to remember well," she said standing to face me.

With that she turned and walked to the door, she opened it and gave a little wave.

I dressed in the robe and took a cautious look outside before venturing out to put the big pot on to wash myself with. I was washed and sat out in the common room drinking a freshly made cofftea before Kenval turned up.

"Dav, have you seen any of the girls? I'm looking for Bemnie and I think she's with Curromo and the others."

"Not in the last half hour, no."

"Oh bruns, they should be back by now. I'll check the other dorm." And he was gone again.

Bemnie seemed popular; both of them had been looking for her tonight. I sat and once again wondered about the boys here, it was nice being in demand as a stud but the way the girls were going wild about me was a little mystifying.

I mean, I knew my plonker was bigger than normal but there was nothing special about me that I could see to make them heap praises on me like they were. Strange though it was the 'once a week' morality had them almost booking their next 'turn'.

To me it was another thing to throw into the mix. While the sex was ecstatic moments in time the nature of my growing magical ability was a unraveling wonder. I had only tried replicating spells so far but I was confident that I could cast my own.

I got up and poured another cup of cofftea as the thoughts tumbled in my head. Xen had been my first choice but Cal had proved just as nice, it was a pity that our days would be so few. I was sat back down, half dozing when the three girls came in.