Touching Elise

Jack had promised to fuck her 'so hard,' but she came and her legs went to jelly. When he felt her legs start to go he was pulling out. He stopped and rammed forward twice as hard as before. Buried inside her, Jack felt every pulse and twitch of her convulsions on his cock.

"Fuck that feels good," he gasped as he held her through the orgasm. The band on her chest pulled her upright, his other hand went down to her pussy, rubbing her clit furiously as she came all over him, wetting down his legs and sex area.

He stopped rubbing her clit as the convulsions slowed, wrapping that arm around her waist. Jack knelt, holding her against him, keeping himself buried inside her. He turned, aiming at her top on the ground. When he got on one knee his hand on her chest began bending her so Elise's head and breasts would be on the hoodie, unless she braced herself with her arms or hands or something.

Jack made sure she was positioned properly before pulling back, about two-thirds out, then pushing back in. He didn't know how sensitive she was, but she was definitely well lubricated.

"If your worried about noise then gag yourself with your panties or something."

Jack pulled out again and this time slammed it home, pushing her against the ground.

"Face down, ass up, that is how you're getting fucked."

Jack slammed her again. Slow pull back. Slam. Not sonslow of a pull back. Over and over, faster and faster until fucking her was the only thing in the world.
 
Elise didn't recover enough from her orgasm to figure out which way was up until after Jack had helped her down to the ground. She was lying on her hoodie - which she appreciated, since the library carpet wasn't exactly pleasant on the skin - with his cock still buried inside her. He slammed into her once and she moaned. Again, and she moaned again, louder this time. She gritted her teeth against getting any louder as he started to pound into her properly, which was getting harder and harder all the time. The pleasure was almost too much - she was having a hard time even remembering why she wasn't supposed to scream.

"Jack," she panted, straining to keep her voice down, "fuck I can't believe how good your cock feels..." She moaned, her fingers closing around the hem of her hoodie. "I wanna make you cum," she told him breathlessly. "Inside me, all over me, I don't care, just please, I want it!"
 
Jack didn't hear her. Not exactly. He heard the words, but he was too lost in the moment to really understand her. Or even care. He was in that state of perfect concentration, living in the moment of sex where nothing else existed or mattered.

Jack was pounding her good and hard, in and out, in and out, lost in the act of fucking. Grunting and fucking, he didn't care who heard, he was going to cum. With a loud grunt he pushed hard into Elise one last time, his cock throbbing and spasming inside her as burst after burst of thick, gooey cum blasted out of his cock and coated Elise's cunt.

Jack finished, and fell forward, laying down on top of her, squishing her into the ground. He lay there, breathing, just letting the pleasure wash over him.

"Fuck." Jack gasped. "That was good. So, did that, uh, how did you put it? Are you sufficiently laid?"
 
She could feel his cock twitching and the cum starting to leak out of her even as he collapsed forward onto her. She moaned softly, loving the sensation, and loving the feeling of his body against hers.

He asked her if she was sufficiently laid and she giggled, twisting around to look at him with a smile. "God yes. Though, now that I know how good it can be, I might find myself needing to get laid again soon," she suggested, smirking. She was actually surprisingly comfortable, lying underneath him. It'd be better if it wasn't on the floor, but she liked this closeness between them.

There was a long pause while they recovered from the overwhelming pleasure, and then, finally, Elise began to giggle. "I can't believe I actually thought you were gay..."
 
Jack stared at her. Well, that explained alot. He was feeling too good from his orgasms to really be pissed off at something like that. "You thought I was gay? I don't even know what to say to that."

He ran his hand down her side, to her ass and gave her a nice hard squeeze.

"I don't even like anal sex. Even with an ass this fine." He shook his hand, shaking her ass and then letting it go. His hand moved up her body again, rubbing her left nipple.

"Hmmmm, we're going to have to find a way for you to make it up to me. I'm open to suggestions."
 
Elise blushed. Well, at least he wasn't mad. "It's not my fault! I was going to ask you out, back in October, and Lindsay found out and convinced me that you were gay! She said that's why you kept rejecting all the girls who kept throwing themselves at you..." She frowned, tilting her head at him. "Why were you rejecting them, then?"
 
Jack was laying on his side, his left shoulder under his head and his forearm under Elise's. His right hand was running up and down her body, caressing her, stopping periodically to squeeze here and pinch there, languidly enjoying her. His cock was a sticky mess and resting on her thigh.

"Let me see if I have this straight," he emphasised the word straight. "You want to know why I didn't fuck all the women, and there are alot of women, including your friend Lindsey, who wanted to fuck me, while I was busy spending all my free time with you?" His hand was on her right breast. He gave her nipple a squeeze.

"I guess I assumed you wouldn't want me fucking other girls. You know, if you ever let me out of the friendzone." He reached down, grabbed her right hand and put it on his cock. It was a not so subtle hint.

"I know I don't want you fucking other guys. But hey, if you want me to fuck other girls, I guess I'm OK with that." His voice had changed, getting a bit more jovial as he teased her. He slipped his hand between her legs and began to lightly rub her there.

"I'd prefer you to be there, like a menage a tois. Maybe start with Lindsey. Let her find out first hand that I'm straight." He pushed against her folds, testing to see if Emily was ready for more by inserting the tip of his finger.

"You know, if that's what you want."
 
Elise found herself blushing when he pointed out that all that time he was rejecting the other girls, he was spending his time with her. She felt like an idiot. It seemed so painfully obvious, in retrospect.

And then... "Hold up, did you say Lindsey was going after you?" Her face screwed up into a scowl. "That bitch! She convinced me you were gay so she could have a chance with you!"

But hey, if you want me to fuck other girls, I guess I'm OK with that.

Elise snickered, her hand closing obediently around his cock and she began to stroke it lazily. "Pft. No, no, and no. Believe me, I can tire you out all on my own."

She laughed at his joke about the menage at trois, the sound cutting off when he slipped his finger inside her. She was very sensitive, but even so, she wasn't nearly finished with him yet. And then, of course, it occurred to her that she'd always assumed such comments were 'jokes' and apparently they'd been him really, actually flirting with her. So she grinned, pushing gently against his hip with her free hand until he rolled onto his back and she straddled him, still stroking his length slowly, and offered him a sultry smirk. "Maybe. A three-way could be kind of fun. With anyone but Lindsey." No way was Elise going to let her get what she wanted after she'd denied Elise this pleasure for the past several months.
 
Jack's eyes went wide and his dick throbbed in her hand. Did Elise really just OK a three way? He had been joking, but apparently it never did hurt to ask.

"Don't be too mad at Lindsey," Jack said as he looked from her face to her tits. Fuck she was hot. "She asked me out back in orientation. I told her I was sort of seeing someone. Of course, back then I thought you and I were going to start dating in a few days, or maybe a week."

His dick was quickly getting hard in her hands. Jack closed his eyes, rolled his head back and let out a low moan.

"That feels good."
 
Elise pursed her lips. His explanation about Lindsey kind of made sense. Elise liked her, mostly, but she did kind of have an ego, and maybe she assumed Jack was gay because he turned her down. That did sound like something Lindsey would do.

On the other hand, she had much more important things to be paying attention to at the moment... She grinned at his praise and her hand started moving a little faster, until a sound behind them made her jump and gasp, turning around as if she expected to see someone coming around the corner. She held still for another second, then turned back to Jack, grinning sheepishly. "Maybe, um, we should go continue this somewhere else? Maybe somewhere more private?"
 
Jack didn't give a shit if they got caught. But then, he didn't get up on stage everyday because he got stage fright. And he doubted they'd get in any real trouble anyway.

"Your room? A bathroom with a lock? The roof?"

He had keys to the theatre, but that was all the way across campus.

"Or we could go to the library's lobby and give everyone a good show?". The last one was clearly a joke.
 
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Elise considered the options, still stroking his cock slowly while she thought. "We could go back to my room," she answered slowly. An impish grin appeared on her face. "I mean, everyone on my floor will be able to hear us, but I'm not entirely sure I care."

It wasn't so much the idea of people being able to hear that bothered her. It was more that, if they were caught, they'd get into trouble. Sex in public was technically illegal, after all.

"Unless... I dunno, are the walls thicker at your place? Or even if they're not, is it closer, you think?"
 
"It's not that my place isn't closer, it's that I have a roommate. I couldn't swing a single room." Plus the mirror was sitting on his desk. He wasn't sure how he was going to explain that to her. Or if he was going to keep using it, or what. Jack hadn't planned that far ahead. "I do have a private bathroom though, so next time he goes home for the weekend, party at my place."

Jack took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Um, while we're talking this over, why don't you slip that thing inside you a little. Or something. I'm pretty sure it's hard enough right now for you to ride, cowgirl, ride."
 
Elise shrugged. "Okay, we'll go back to my place." Then she grinned at him, tugging playfully on his length. She shifted, wiggling her hips and shifting forward. She angled his cock against her pussy, rubbing the head across her slit. "Why is it I feel like we're not actually going to leave," she teased, biting her lip.

She sunk down on him with a gasp, her fingers going from his cock to her clit. "Ohh my god, you feel so good." She began to tap her clit, her pussy clamping down around his cock with each touch.
 
"Fuck, that feels good," Jack exhaled,inhaled deeply, held it, then exhaled slow as Elise slowly worked his dick inside her.

"I think it's because you're so cum hungry," Jack finally answered her, conversationally. "I mean your mouth is cum hungry, your cunt is cum hungry, your skin is so cum hungry you rub your own cum all over yourself."

Jack held her gaze with a grin and waited for her to respond, but cut her off as she started speaking. "Good thing I have all this cum, huh? And I am going to cover you in it."

Jack's voice took on a more serious, almost aggressive tone. "I'm going to cover you in cum. I'm going to overflow your pussy, again, and again. I'm going to overflow your mouth. And then I'm going to cum all over your titties and watch as my own little cum hungry slut is torn between rubbing it in, and licking it up. That is what you want, isn't it. To be my own little fuck toy. To get filled with my cock day and night, covered in my hot, white spunk as I make you cum over and over?"

He was a bit surprised by the dirty talk, but couldn't stop once he got started. She hadn't objected or shown any sign of not liking it before. He'd have to see how she reacted to it now.

In this position Jack didn't want to interfere with her pleasure. He was content to be a living dildo, for now.
 
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To tell the truth, Elise was surprised by how much she liked the dirty talk, too. But she moaned as he spoke and began to ride him harder and faster, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.

"Mm, yes, God, fill me up baby. I want to feel you everywhere. I want to be covered in your cum, inside and out." She leaned forward, her gaze intense and holding his. "You like it, don't you? You like seeing me in your cum, you like knowing that I'm filled and overflowing with your cum, don't you?"
 
When she leaned over him Jack reached up, grabbing her breasts then slipping his hands down to squeeze her nipples and hold them still. With her tits bouncing everywhere, holding her nipples still would give her more sensations than anything short of a vibrator.

"Yes, fuck toy, I do like covering you in cum and flooding out that tight, sucking pussy of yours. Fuck, you could probably get me hard just by digging my cum out of your cunt and slurping it off your finger. Your my fuck toy, my cum slut. Every time I cum on you it's like tattooing my name on you in white, and every time you slurp it up you're shouting out how much you love belonging to me."

Jack's cock throbbed inside her, as he pulled on her nipples now, quite hard. "Fuck my dick, cum slut. Fuck it nice and hard. Beg for my cum with your cunt."
 
Each word made Elise gasp and moan. Each phrase drove her to ride him harder and harder until his fingers on her nipples began to ache from the power of her motions.

"Ah! Fuck yes, oh god, I love the way you talk to me!" Her hands were on his chest, balancing her as she rode him, and her fingernails were starting to dig into his skin. "Yes, oh please, fill me, mark me as yours, god you're so hot!"

In fact, his words had driven her up to high that she was nearly ready to cum again. "Oh, Jack! Make your slut cum for you, please!" she moaned, driving herself down over his length again and again until, abruptly, her body began to shake and she had to stop herself breathing to keep from screaming as yet another orgasm rushed through her, making her pussy squeeze around him even as she flooded his cock and balls with her juices once again.
 
Jack held Elise through her orgasm, releasing her nipples and wrapping his arms around her, holding her close as pleasure wracked her body. He managed to stop himself from saying something stupid like commenting on how much she liked dirty talk. Obviously she liked dirty talk. That was probably the most powerful orgasm yet.

"You are a horny little cock hungry slut," Jack whispered in her ear as he held her there on the library floor. "Cumming out in public like a good little whore. Of course, you came all over your Master's cock, didn't you? You got it all messy and sticky with your gooey girl grease."

Jack ran his hand down her body, giving her ass a soft slap and then tracing his hand over her hip to slip between them and rub her mound until he found her clit. He gave that a nice hard pinch. Jack rolled her over onto her back and pulled himself out. There was a long, slow, slurping sound ending with a wet 'pop' as he pulled his cock out of her pussy. Jack stood over her and grinned as he looked over Elise. He had no idea they had so many kinks in common.

"Get on your knees, fuck toy, and use that mouth and tongue of yours to clean your cunt cream off your Master's cock."
 
Elise groaned softly as she lay on Jack's chest, listening to him whisper to her about how she was such a good little whore for cumming in public with him.

She was nicely relaxed and simply rag-dolled for him as he rolled her over and stood over her. She grinned up at him, her grin turning wicked once she heard what he had to say. She immediately sat up, shifting so that she was kneeling in front of him. Her hand trailed up his thighs until she grabbed his hips as if to steady herself and licked her lips, staring at his soaked cock. "Mmm, yes Master," she purred, smirking up at him.

Her eyes slipped shut and she went about licking every inch of his shaft, her tongue darting out to lick up every single drop of her own juices. And, the way she was moaning, made sure he knew that she was enjoying it. She took her time, making sure to clean up every last drop, and then, once she was done, she pulled back for a moment to admire her handiwork, then pouted overdramatically when she saw the precum dripping off of his head. "Ooo, Sir, I did all that work to clean you up and you're getting yourself all messy again. I suppose I'll just have to clean that too..." Her gaze was dancing playfully as she spoke, and she leaned forward, sucking his head into her eager mouth, inch after inch, until he was pressing back against her throat. She held it there for a moment, then, slowly, began to bob her head up and down his length while her tongue lavish attention on each sensitive nerve as she went.
 
What kind of treasure did Jack stumble upon? Elise was obviously spent, but a few dirty words and an obscene command had her eagerly on her knees, slurping her tongue all over his cock and balls. He was already quite hard, but her tender mercies were causing Jack's dick to throb and stretch, filling his blood vessels to their limit.

Once Elise had licked up all the cum, but before he had the chance to give her the command, she found an excuse to start bobbing on the drive shaft between his legs. She wasn't going fast, but she was going quite deep, pushing herself on him until his cock head pushed against the back of her throat. Jack watched her, unable to take the grin off his face, except when he gave out the occaissonal groan. He let her bob for awhile, resting his hand on her head. After a few minutes, as Jack got close his hand curled into a fist, grabbing a handful of her hair by the roots.

"Eager little cum slut aren't you?" Jack asked, pulling his cock out of her mouth and letting the head sway in front of her eyes, "Good. You should be eager to taste my cock and my cum. Beg me for it cum slut. Beg me for my cum."
 
Elise pouted openly at him when he pulled his cock out of her mouth, fluttering her lashes in that pleading sort of way as she looked up at him from where she was still kneeling on her hoodie on the floor.

When he told her to beg, her eyes went wide and she nodded. "Oh please, please let me taste your cum! I want it so much! My pussy is already so full, and now my poor mouth feels so empty! Please fill it, please!" She sat up just a little, looking up at him and pulling experimentally against the hand in her hair towards his hips again - not enough that it could be mistaken as her trying to overpower him and take what she wanted, but more simply a show of pure eagerness - she was ready to dive in again the moment he allowed her to.
 
Elise's eagerness, both to please and for his cum, made Jack smile. She was trying to get her lips back on his cock even as she waiting for his answer.

Jacck brought his other hand to her head, getting a secure grip with that one as well. He brought her lips to his cockhead, but just her lips, letting her play with the tip before he growled out, "Open up."

When she complied he pushed her mouth onto his cock until his head cleared past her teeth. Once he was in, Jack took a deep breath, shifted his stance, and held her head still as his hips thrust forward, fucking her mouth. He started slow, letting Elise get accustomed to his girth. In and out, nice and steady.

"You can touch yourself slut," Jack said through a growl, "But when I cum you will have your tits held together and ready for my cum."

After he gave the command and was sure Elise understood he ratched up his speed significantly. He fucked her mouth like it was a pussy, hard, fast strokes in, slower strokes out, getting himself off by the feel of her tounge and mouth.

It wasn't long until his balls clentched up, and he was ready to shoot. The first burst came on the out stroke, some of his spunk splattering her lips and nose, but most of it in her mouth. He let go of her hair with one hand to grab his cock to aim. The next burst he aimed at her face, coating her eyebrows and cheeks. The third burst splattered over her forehead, some of it getting into her hair. The last two he pointed his dick down, drenching her tits in his cum.

Jack stood there for a moment, catching his breath and admiring his 'cocksmanship.'

"Fuck, you look sexy." Seeing her covered in his spunk made his cock throb, even as it softened.

He pushed his cockhead to her lips. "Now clean up your Master, like a good little cum slut, and then show your Master how much you love his cum by eating it all up."
 
Elise barely even heard his order that she have her tits held together when he came. She was too busy enjoying her mouth on his cock.

She had to relax her mouth and throat once he started fucking her in earnest. She'd never had anyone be this rough with her - she was surprised by how much she enjoyed herself. It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but once she forced her mouth and head to go slack so he could simply have his way with her, the feeling of his cock moving in her mouth - of how much he was enjoying her - actually set off her arousal again. Her pussy was so sensitive that she wasn't even certain she was capable of cumming again - not for a while, at least - but she still moaned around his cock and palmed her pussy, enjoying the shuddering aftershocks of her last orgasm while he fucked her mouth.

She could feel it when his cock went thicker, signalling that he was about to climax. She nearly forgot his command, but remembered just on time as his head popped out from between her lips and she pushed her breasts together, gasping as his seed crisscrossed over her skin, hot and thick.

She was still gasping when he told her to clean up his cock which she did, with the same loving precision as last time. Then, once she was finished, she lifted her hands from her chest and scooped up a dollop of cum from her collarbone, then sucked it into her mouth, smiling up at him.
 
Elise scooped up a dollup of cum and wrapped her lips around her finger. It came out clean. The look of devilish enjoyment, satisfaction and desire on her face made Jack's cock throb again. He didn't think he could cum again. He was surprised he was getting hard again. But Elise wanton lust for cum, and his dick, stirred something inside him.

"Good girl."

He moved over to his pile of clothes and started to get dressed. First his shirt, slipping it on over her his head. He never took his eyes off Elise for more then a second. Next his boxers. He stepped into them, pulling them up to his balls, but not trying to fit his rehardening cock back into them yet. His eyes were on Elise, watching her clean up her titties from his cum. Fuck, he may have to pound her one more time just so he could get his dick back in his pants. His pants went on next, one leg at a time.

Elise finished up and Jack shoved his dick in his boxers and then forced his pants over it.

"Fuck, you are one cum hungry slut, aren't you?" Jack asked, walking over to Elise and helping her to her feet. He pulled her tight against him and bent down, kissing her deeply. He enjoyed the feel of her naked body pressed up against his clothed form.

He broke the kiss and slapped her ass. "Get dressed Elise. We'll head back to your room. I've never gone this many times before, but I may need to fill that cock hungry cunt of yours up with hot fuck juice one more time before we fall asleep in each other's arms. Would you like that, my little fuck toy? Or would you rather I fuck those titties, or your mouth again? What's my whore's pleasure tonight?"
 
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