90% True Ch. 04

Lions resumed her spot in the game and I sat down between her and Yanish as he began flipping through his cards looking for a deck I could use in the next round. I played Magic, but I wasn't as into it as some of the kids at my school. I just didn't have the money that they did to spend on it. Any time I got a good card in a pack, I sold it back to the store to buy more cards. So people always made fun of my decks because I had mostly common cards.

I was looked at as the hero of the day for bringing booze, and I must admit, after a while I fell into the geeky rhythm of the party. Lions was touchy feely with me, but she usually was that way with me so I didn't think too much about it. The beer and wine coolers were a big hit with the seventeen and eighteen year olds, but I didn't know I'd be bringing enough for six people, so no one got very drunk. Greg didn't even touch it either, he'd driven the guys there and didn't want to have even a sip if he had to drive home.

At some point during one of the games, I made an apology and said that I had to go use the bathroom. Lions, who was also knocked out, said she had to too. She'd show me where the first floor bathroom was before going up to use the 2nd floor. I followed her up the basement stairs, amazed again at how loud the TV was in the living room. But even more amazing was the sound of the snoring coming from that area. Her grandmother snored like a grizzly. I followed her up to the 2nd floor and asked, "I thought you were going to take me to the first floor bathroom?"

She shook her head and pointed at a door at the top of the stairs, "Better just use this one up here," she explained. Then she jerked her head at a halfway open door. From what little I could see through the doorway, posters and such, that it was obviously her bedroom. "Let me know when you're done in there ok? I'm going to my bedroom for a minute to look for something."

I nodded and went into the bathroom to relieve myself. My earlier thoughts of Lions in a sexual way seemed a little overblown now. She was just hanging out with some of our geeky friends. While this wasn't how I would have chosen to spend my saturday night, I had to admit it was fun in a way. I made sure I washed up well and checked my teeth and hair out of pure force of habit.

Then I went back into the hall and noticed that Lion's bedroom door was closed. I didn't think anything of it and went and knocked on the door, "Lioness,"I called, "I'm out." Part of me expected silence, thinking she'd gone back downstairs.

But instead I heard her voice through the door. "Hey come on in here for a second would you?"

I pushed the door open and entered, my eyes trying to adjust to the very dim light. But her voice hissed out quickly and suddenly, "shut the door, quick!" I pushed the door shut and tried to let me eyes adjust to the dim light of the bedroom.

It was dim in the bedroom because the only light came from a few candles on Lion's desk. But once my eyes adjusted, my jaw dropped in shock. Lions was laying on the bed, her slim thighs spread wide, her heels almost pressed against her ass while her knees pointed at the ceiling. Between her thighs she had a vibrator held to her slit. She was completely nude and I couldn't help but let my eyes trail up to her pert breasts. While they were much smaller than what I was used too, her nipples strained upwards so hard and tight that I thought they must hurt. Her normally somewhat mussed up hair now fit perfectly as her head rolled back and forth over her pillows as she pressed the vibe into her clit.

I don't know how long I stood there, gaping as the woman used the vibe on herself but she finally looked at me and yelled, "For the love of god Pete, would you please fuck me?"

I don't know exactly how to explain what happened next. It makes me feel sympathy for those guys who cheat on their women and they cry later, when they are caught, and say "I don't know what happened, it was an accident." Until that very moment I always thought those guys were just scumbags trying to justify cheating. But at that exact moment, I understood. It was a perfect storm of what had happened over the last few weeks, my feelings towards this girl, and my feelings of betrayal over what Jen had done to me this weekend. I wouldn't say that I thought I was cheating on Jen, because that would imply that I was thinking clearly. It was more like my normal brain decided it was going to go out for a smoke or something. A switch flipped in my brain and I wasn't normal me anymore.

I felt myself pulling my Tshirt over my head as I approached the bed. I climbed atop it and moved to her body. I pushed the vibe away from her slit and gazed down at her sex. Her labia were small and thin, tighter than any I'd ever seen before. Jen and nina both had larger outer labia and inner lips that had some folds and depth to them. Not so with Lions. It looked strange to me though I wouldn't voice that opinion. Maybe it was the dim light, but she most certainly had a 'slit.' The thin small inner labia were soaked with arousal and her outer lips, while thin and not puffy like I was used too, were a deep pink as her body was flush with arousal. She had very sparse blonde pubes covering her body, and it was obvious she didn't shave, though as a relatively hairless girl, there wasn't much there.

I bent my head down to her tight little pussy and my lips found her small nether lips. She moaned almost instantly and a fresh wash of her arousal flooded across my tongue. Both of her hands came down and wrapped into my thick black hair. Her feet came off the bed and met behind me, her ankles crossing behind my shoulder blades.

She moaned and bucked her sex against my lips as I licked and sucked at her small pussy, and she came again and again before cumming a third time in rapid unrelenting waves. I wasn't actually sure if she was having a full on orgasm, but her body spasmed and twisted and I felt her wetness coating my lips and flooding my mouth. I had no doubt that she was enjoying herself.

My own cock twitched and throbbed, growing stiff as I tasted the beautiful woman's juices. Time seemed to mean nothing to me, and the idea of friends waiting for us down in the basement was no where close to my mind as I lapped at her delicious arousal.

Finally pulling my hair painfully upwards she looked down her body at me. With a look of desire and determination she yelled at me through clenched teeth, "If you don't fuck me right now, I'll rip your hair right out, I swear."

I wiped my forearm across my pussy sicked mouth and asked hesitantly, "Uh, do you have, um, any..."

"Don't worry," she said with a grin as she let go of my hair, "I'm safe."

Probably not the safest way to have safe sex, but at that moment, I wasn't going to argue. I flipped to my side to undo my jeans and then as I crawled up the bed towards her, I shrugged out of my jeans and boxers. Kicking my socks off as I went I crawled up, now naked, to lay next to her. I grabbed her dirty blonde hair and pulled her face to mine to kiss me. Her tongue immediately invaded my mouth, aggressively, and I felt her hand reach down to begin jerking at my cock.

I did have a moment where I thought and realized that this woman was much different then Jen or nina, but then it was lost as she rolled over on top of me. I could feel her wet slit pressing down onto the bottom of my shaft as it lay pinned between our two bodies. "Holy fuck," she whispered, "You're so fucking huge. You have no idea how long I've waited to get this monster inside of me."

"I'm not that big," I whispered as I pulled back from her just enough to gasp out those words. I never thought I was especially huge, just over seven inches long and two inches across, I'd certainly never had any complaints.

Lions shook her head, "Bigger than I've ever seen." Then she lifted her hips and I felt her position my shaft so it pointed upwards at her sex. I felt her rubbing her soaking wet slit across the head of my cock. I could feel the heat and wetness of her tight sex against me and I groaned from the wonderful feel of it. Then she looked down at me and said, "Tell me how bad you want this, how bad you want me to fuck you."

I nodded, "I want it so bad, I need it." I groaned, at that point I would have said nearly anything.

"Say my name, tell me you want it and say my name." She said still gripping my cock tightly and rubbing her wet slit across my cock head.

"I want it Lions, I want you to fuck me now!" I growled out, angry at the delay.

"No," she said and she slid down just a hair, allowing my fat cock head to begin to spear open her cunny, "Not my nickname, my name, say my god damn name."

"Keri!" I cried out, "For the love of god, please Keri, please fuck me!"

She sighed and a huge smile came over her face. She slowly began to slide downwards on my cock. I could feel the slick muscles of her cunny engulf the head of my cock and I threw my head back and groaned. She stopped sliding down and I looked up at her, "Is everything ok?"

She made a slight grimace, "Just gotta go a little slow, you're too big for me." I realized maybe I was too big for her. There was at least sixteen inches of difference in our height. She was a thin girl and I was rather broadly built with an athletic frame.

I nodded and she began sliding back upwards before dropping down further. With each stroke more of her tight cunny took in my throbbing shaft. She was moaning and her slick juices were running copiously down my shaft before she almost had me all inside her. Then with only a little bit left to get into her she stopped and gasped. I felt the head of my cock bottom out up in her and I likewise groaned. "It's ok," I said, "You don't have to take it all."

She grit her teeth and lifted up and then biting her lip, drove herself down onto me. I felt her petite ass hit my thighs and her sex meet mine as she slammed all the way down, taking all of my cock into her. I groaned again at how tight she was. It was like being clamped in a hot, wet, vice.

She gasped and her hands pressed against my chest. She closed her eyes and her hips wiggled ever so slightly as she tried to get used to my girth splitting her. I held very still not wanting to make it uncomfortable. She ground her hips down onto me and I could feel the slick wetness of her arousal coating me. Looking up I delighted at her thin frame above me. Her smaller B cups were thrust forwards proudly as her shoulders were squared away. Her rose colored nipples jutted out from her tight breasts

She tried to lift her hips up and slide down me, but every time she slid all the way down I could feel my cock head hitting her deep inside. I thought that it must be hurting her but every time she lifted up from me, she would slam her hips down harder and harder. I couldn't help but think this pixie was the same woman who sat next to me every afternoon, and that made me grin like a fool.

She looked down and wantonly hissed out through clenched teeth, "You have no idea how long I've wanted this." Her fingernails curled into my chest, digging very light furrows into my flesh as she bucked her hips up and down once again.

"You've..." I stammered, confused, but lost in the pleasure of her tight wet box. I was really uncaring at that exact moment if she told me she was a serial killer. "Since when?" I managed to gasp out as she began to buck faster and faster.

She bit her lip, moaned, and answered, "Back in October, you were day dreaming and had a hardon I could see through your Jeans." She slammed her hips down into me again, and this time her slight gasp I could tell was from discomfort if not pain.

"Keri," I wispered, "We don't have to do this if it hurts." In reality I wanted nothing more then for her to continue. The deep ache in my core screamed at me for release.

She shook her head wildly, "No, I just need a little more time to get used to it." Then with a grin she added, "Don't move," she commanded, and then grabbing her vibrator she smashed it against her clit. I could feel the vibrations through her body and my cock throbbed and swelled in response. Each time my cock swelled it drew a moan from her as she held the vibe tight to her clit. Then the petite blonde exploded. Her orgasmic moans were intense and unfettered as she pulled the vibe away and rubbed her clit wildly. I felt her pussy clenching my cock, which was entombed inside of her, and wetness flowing down my belly and balls as she came violently. She uttered a stream of half curses and nonsense as she came, shuddering above me.

Then she fell down onto me. Her tight hard buds of her nipples pressing into my chest. She leaned forwards and kissed at my neck as she gasped and panted, trying to catch her breath. "Ohmygodthatwasholyfuckwow." she blurted out, her words all running together in one breath.

"Uh," I said, my hard cock still throbbing in her vice like pussy, "I still haven't.. um..."

She pushed herself upwards, "Stay the night." she said with pure conviction in her eyes, "Stay here in bed with me till morning. I'll do whatever you want, as many times as you want, just don't go." Her pussy clenched at me, squeezing and pleading as her words and eyes did the same.

"The guys downstairs...." I started before she cut me off.

"Leah knew the signal, she had them out the side door minutes after we came up here." She explained, "My nana's out for the night, and wouldn't hear us if we were jackhammering cement up here." She let her tight cunny squeeze me one last time and said, "Please Peter? Just sneak out the side door in the morning, I promise you, you'll never forget it if you stay."

I flipped her over so I was a top her and thought to myself, 'well, how could I argue with that?'

- - -

"And you obviously never did forget that night," My wife Ann said as she stroked my cock, which was hard and purple with desire.

"Nope," I admitted, "She and I must have fucked at least a half a dozen times that night. I don't know if I even got any sleep. It seems like every time I started to drift off, she'd wake me up for more."

"Well," my wife said with a devilish grin, "Now it's my turn." Then she slung a leg over my hip and straddled my throbbing erection. I sighed, it seems like my work is never done some days.