Homecoming

[a_libertine]

Marc controlled his pace, evenly sliding out of her and hankering down. Each hard stroke cause his balls to bounce off her ass, and her tits to flail wildly about.

He sped up, slowed down, building her passion higher and higher. In time Chelsea was so wet that the sound of his thrusts changed taking on a new tone.

He kissed her, tongue dancing with hers whenever he took a brief pause to keep her from cumming too soon. He wanted one explosive orgasm from her that would soak the bed.

 

[sandi_grl]

With each thrust her body hummed, feeling that ball of pleasure wind tighter and tighter. He alternated his speed, his pattern, keeping her body guessing. She could feel herself becoming more wet with each moment. The sounds of moans, gasps, the slaps of Marc's balls on her ass, filled the room.

Sighs of frustration would escape her whenever he paused; he'd get her to the moment and it felt like he was refusing to let her go. But the position he held her in, she couldn't do anything. "So close," she whimpered, her voice pleading and urging him.

 

[a_libertine]

How he loved that sound, the sound of Chelsea's voice pleading for release. He began hammering her faster, his cock and balls raining down on her much like a summer thunderstorm.

He kept the torrid pace his eyes on hers as she started to shudder in pleasure. He came along with her, a mere moment after hers began.

Marc collapsed on her, burying his face in the crook of her neck, moaning, "Fuck baby."

 

[sandi_grl]

She fought to keep her eyes open, to keep staring into his blue eyes, but lost the battle as her orgasm began to wash over her. If the people in neighboring rooms were unaware of their activities, they surely had to know after her cries of ecstacy. Her body shook and shuddered underneath him, pussy contracting tightly around his glorious cock, juices overflowing.

The vibration of his voice made little trembles travel through her. Chelsea struggled to get air as she came back down from wherever he'd sent her, in part because of his weight on her. Why was the bed soaked? She stroked his back, enjoying the feeling of his moist skin against her fingers. She could do nothing more than give a soft, satisfied moan in response.

 

[a_libertine]

Might have been the best moment of his life, at least Marc thought so at the time. He rolled off of her and I to a lake sized wet spot in the covers. He smiled at Chelsea and quipped, "Guess you had a good time."

He rolled off her, and pulled Chelsea with him so they were snuggled together. He closed his eyes a moment, enjoying his time with her.

 

[sandi_grl]

Her body fought to keep him where he was as he pulled out of her. Random twitching still traveled through as the adrenaline subsided and the tidal wave went back to to sea.

Chelsea snuggled up tight to him, resting her head again his chest. She relished in the feeling of the weight of his arms around her, making her feel safe, at home. Everything felt right, and she thanked her lucky stars for things turning out the way they had so far.

"You are going to be the death of me..." Placing a kiss to his sternum, she breathed deeply, enjoying the smell of his skin, of him.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc laughed as he reached down and caressed her tight ass, "Your tombstone will read, 'Died Fucking'."

He reached over to pull the blanket over them, and remembered it was soaked. He clambered out of the bed and waited for Chelsea to move, the removed the blanket and crawled into bed next to her.

 

[sandi_grl]

"Oh but what a way to go."

She laid back down with him once the offending blanket was removed, her head on his chest. She listened to his heart beat like a kick drum in his chest under her ear. Their warm bodies against each other, her long soft hair tickling his chest and sides when she moved her head, the scent of sex filling the room. She closed her eyes and felt sleep creeping up on her.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc woke to a strange vibration sound coming from the dresser. He took a sec and looked at Chelsea still tucked under his left arm, her leg draped over his legs.

Picking up the phone he answered, "Yeah."

Chas asked, "Is she there with you."

Looking down at her he said, "Yeah, sleeping on her side of the bed."

Chas barked, "And you?"

"I am on my side. Chill out Chas, I won't hurt her."

He replied, "Dude she always comes home."

Shaking his head, "Sorry, we got communicating and lost track of time. I will come by with her after she wakes."

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea made a groan of protest at the sound of Marc's voice. She was having the best sleep she'd had in a very long time.

Lifting her head, she looked at him with sleepy eyes, wondering who he was talking to till he said her brother's name. Seriously?

"What time is it?" she asked with a yawn.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc looked at the face of his phone and said, "A little before 8:00, he just figured out you weren't home.

He placed the phone back on the night stand. He looked up at the ceiling as he laid back down, once white it was stained by nicotine over the many years of use.

"Class today?"

 

[sandi_grl]

She buried her face in the pillow. It was too early. And when was Chas going to stop babying her? "No," she said into the pillow before picking her head up again. "But I have work at noon."

She scooted closer and kissed his shoulder. "How'd you sleep?"

 

[a_libertine]

Marc caressed her ass, fingers trailing uo and down her crevasse from pussy to the small of her back. Up and down, over and over, his fingers trailed over her intimacy.

He leaned over and kissed her shoulder, "Where do you work, baby?"

 

[sandi_grl]

Marc's touch made shivers run through her.

"I waitress at the diner downtown, Terry's Drive-In." It wasn't even a drive in, though... How was she even going to focus at work today? "It doesn't pay much, but the tips can be good. It pays for my textbooks."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc kissed along her spine down between her shoulder blades. His fingers settled at her core and her played with her pussy, along the folds of her labia, and the heated core within.

He was kissing, licking and nibbling her ass cheek when he asked, "Why just books?"

 

[sandi_grl]

Goosebumps puckered her skin as he kissed down her back. "Because it's not enough to pay for college," she half-joked.

Chelsea squirmed under his touch, his hand, his mouth. She let out a sigh of satisfaction, burying her face in the pillow again.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc moved down a little further, his tongue working between vagina and asshole. His had slid under a little and he started playing with her clit.

"Baby, how do you pay tuition?"

He gave her ass a heavy licks and said, "Be a dear and hold your ass cheeks open for me."

 

[sandi_grl]

Hugging the pillow, she gasped, "S-scholarships. A loan." His tongue had her almost jumping off the bed, but his question stopped her.

Lifting her head up, she looked over her shoulder at him. "I..." Chelsea could only assume what he was wanting to do. Tentatively she reached her hands back and did as told, a thrill shooting through her as she obeyed his request.

 

[a_libertine]

It was almost a susurrate sound as his tongue probed her ass, "Good girl, baby."

Unhurriedly, Marc tongue her ass, while probing her pussy with one finger, his knuckles bumping against her clit with each gentle movement of his hand back and forth.

He continued until he felt Chelsea tense up, and her fluids poured around his hand.

 

[sandi_grl]

She writhed underneath his tongue, the new sensation engulfing her. In combination with his finger and knuckles, he stoked the fire within her. Chelsea shuddered and her fingers dug into her ass cheeks, her orgasm hitting hard and fast. Muffled moans came from the pillow she had her face in.

Breathing heavy, she released her hands and pushed herself up to look at him, a sheepish grin on her face. "I don't know if I'm going to be able to keep up with your appetite."

 

[a_libertine]

He crawled up her body and stopped when the head of his cock rested against her pussy. "Baby, you have opened up three years of pent up and repressed needs."

He pressed his hips forward, the head of his cock pierced into her. "I need you to woman up and accept that you have woken the beast and help me out."

He nibbled on her ear and thrust the rest of the way into her hot, tight pussy with a moan that started at his toes. "No, baby, leave your hands right there," he whispered as he began to pull out only to slam balls deep into her again.

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea was about to laugh at his comment of needing her to woman up, but instead grunted as he thrust into her completely, stretching her to fit. Her body protested the invasion temporarily, muscles sore from the previous night's activities.

She left her hands as instructed, his hips trapping them against her ass. She didn't know why, but just following his simple commands had her arousal at a new high.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc raised himself up by her slim shoulders and started thrusting hard even thrusts, driving her deep into the mattress and toward the headboard.

His eyes traveled down watching as his cock appears and disappeared between her ass cheeks and deep into her pussy. His hips picked up speed with no loss of power.

After a couple minutes Marc moved his legs outside of hers and pulled her thighs together.

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea moaned and wiggled beneath him as he ducked her hard. The feeling of being used, just taken, was new to her, as were most of the things was doing... But it made her feel completely alive.

She tensed and gasped for air as his cock slid in and out of her pussy with her thighs tight together. "God I love your cock," she breathed, raising her hips up off the bed, wanting more.

 

[a_libertine]

He groaned as Chelsea proclaimed her love for him. Yeah, he heard cock, but deleted it in his hearing. He backed up and pulled her up a little further.

He began slamming into her harder, faster, and with one intention only, that was to make her see stars. His balls slapped against her clit and thighs. The wet sounds of their coupling filled the room punctuated by his guttural grunts.

The effort made a patina of sweat build across his entire body, and he grunted, "C..c...CUMMING!"