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Ken and Christine part 8

reader17 on Teen Stories

We slept for a while, and then I was awoken to the feeling of my dick being tugged. I looked over at Chris and she was stroking me gently. “You are still hard. It seems a shame to waste it. Want to do it again?” she said while kissing my dick.

“No.”

Chris looked shocked.

“I want to do it ‘always’.” Was my reply. Chris swung her leg over me and got on top of me again. Brazenly, she reached underneath herself and positioned my cock so it slid right into her. Immediately she started to grind her hips. Now it was my turn to caress her body.

I ran my hands up her thighs, and across her belly. I tickled her bush a little bit, then worked my way up her sides and across her chest. I gripped her breasts and squeezed her nipples until she leaned down and offered them to me for sucking. I was up for the task and sucked first one then the other. As I sucked her nipples, I reached behind her and caressed her back. Chris kept grinding her hips into mine as I thrust up into her. My hands made their way down and I gripped that tight ass of hers. Chris moaned and kissed me. I thrust harder into her and she down on me. Our bodies started slapping against each other again with renewed vigor.

I continued to grip Chris’s ass as I broke off our kiss. Again I kissed down her neck until I was kissing her tits and sucking on her nipples. I never let go of her ass, and started pounding into her even more. Chris moaned her approval.

At this point she started to grunt. I figured this was normal as we were working on her third orgasm in just a couple of hours. I squeezed her ass tighter. As my hands roamed around back there, I could feel her wetness between her cheeks. I reached further down and I could actually feel myself thrusting in and out of her. I put my finger down there and held it so her lip was between it and my cock. Chris’s eyes started to gloss over and I could tell she was getting close – so was I.

I moved my hands back to her ass to get a better grip as we started fucking furiously. My knees were bent up and her legs were around my hips, but she’d snaked her feet around so the outside of her ankles were locked against the inside of my ankles. This gave her more leverage to fuck back against me. We fucked harder.

As we were just at the point of no return, Chris moved just a bit to the side which caused my hand to slip and the tip of my left middle finger pressed against her asshole, and slid in.

Chris grunted loudly, screamed out, “Fuck me!” and came for the third time today. My finger popped out of her brown hole and her body shook with orgasm. I grabbed her ass and pounded into her hard with my dick. It didn’t take long for my orgasm to happen. It was helped along by Chris screaming, “Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard Ken! Fuck me!”

I kept pounding into her pussy as I came. Chris gripped my chest with her hands, dug her nails into it and groaned out, “Yeahhhhhh.” As I thrust into her.

When our orgasms were finished, she sat back onto me and kept me inside of her.

“That was incredible.” She beamed. “I was hoping it would be good, but that was AWESOME!” I proudly agreed with her. Chris sat on my dick as we talked. “Are you upset that you can’t go to dinner tomorrow night?”

“Not at all.” I answered. “I love being with you, but if my choice is dinner with your family or this – I think I’ll choose this.”

Chris had a tear in her eye as she smiled. I’d never seen anyone look so beautiful before. Her naked, sweaty body locked onto mine, the necklace I’d given her dangling around her chest between her breasts. Even after being done with sex for a few minutes, I was still mostly hard just as her nipples were.

We chatted a bit more with her mounting me, and then she said she was getting a little sore and rolled off. We kissed some more and then decided to get dressed and head home.

When we got to my car I popped the truck and then chuckled at the site of the cooler, because I realized that we’d never had our picnic. Chris said, “Oh, I new we wouldn’t be eating a meal, so I just packed something to drink.” She opened the cooler and handed me a soda. I smiled at her and drank it down.

I led her to her side of the car and opened the door for her. Just before she got in I stopped her and removed a few blades of grass from her hair. We checked to make sure everything was in place before I drove her home. I carried all of stuff into her house for her, and she told me to just set it down and she’d put it all away. Mike came around the corner, looked at the two backpacks, rolled his eyes and went back to his room.

I called out to him. “Hey, Mike! I’ve got something for you.” He came back into the front room. I reached into my pocket, pulled out a piece of paper to handed it to him. His eyes go really big and all he could manage before scurrying off to his room was, “Thanks.”

“What was that?” Chris inquired.

“Misty Lowen’s” phone number I answered. “I work with her brother and asked what she thought of Mike. She told her brother to giver her number to me to give to Mike. I figure he’s earned it.” Chris smiled.

I bent down to kiss her goodbye and said, “I hope this was a good birthday for you.”

“It couldn’t have been any better. I love you.”

“I love you too.” We kissed and said goodbye.

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