One Day with Kate

Friday

"Ugh, my mom STILL isn't answering!" Kate all but screamed, slamming down her cellphone. I sighed. She had been trying to get in touch with her mother for the past two hours. It was 8 o'clock on a Friday night and this girl, Kate and I, were sitting at my dining room table, pouring over Paradise Lost in order to somehow cobble together a presentation on it by Monday.

Let me describe Kate a bit. She's about average height for a teenage girl and half-Asian, half-Irish, 18 just like me, and absolutely adorable. Her face is almost perfectly round and might strike you as plain at first but upon closer inspection, you realize she's actually, well, gorgeous. She's got these big, brown almond shaped eyes, freckles, and these plump lips. She's slender with a nice pair of perky tits and a fabulous ass that sticks out when she arches her back, a habit of hers.

Kate was also one of the best students in school and a serious contender for valedictorian. Finally, she was also something of a socialite--when she wasn't studying, she was going to parties. She insisted that whatever college she went to had to have people who "know how to party." I'm still really not quite sure what she meant.

We had English together and were assigned to do a twenty minute presentation on Milton on Monday. It took us several days to find time to meet to do the project and it was only on the weekend that we realized we would be able to--cutting it close but still definitely manageable.

Unfortunately, summarizing all of Milton and presenting a thesis or two proved to be a rather daunting task and after five or so hours of work, we still had made virtually no progress. Kate's sister was in from college and had her car so she was desperately calling her parents, trying to arrange for a ride from my house sometime around 10. And my parents? My father was working the entire weekend and my mother was away with some ailing relatives. So, essentially, I was alone for the weekend and Kate's father was out of town, and her sister and mother were MIA.

"Oh my god, I can't believe this," she said, finally, frustrated and sinking her head into her hands. During the course of the evening, she had let me know several times that she could have been at no fewer than three different parties, if she didn't have this project. She continued whining and only shut up when at 9, I got up and informed her that I would make dinner.

"You can cook?" she said, looking up, a little bit surprised. I shrugged.

"We're just going to have pasta, nothing fancy," I explained, putting on some water to boil. She was suitably impressed, though, and peered over my shoulder as I worked.

"Have you never cooked before?" I asked, glancing at her from the corner of my eye. She was very close to me, almost touching.

"Nope." She lived in a pretty rich suburb; that much I knew, so maybe that was why. As I cooked, Kate chattered sort of aimlessly with me and we were actually starting to get to know each other pretty well.

"This stuff always happens," she insisted as we watched the pasta boil. "My parents go out of town or forget about me and my sister can't be bothered. I have to get straight A's and everything, just so they don't totally forget about me!"

"I'm sorry to hear that," I said, as sympathetically as possible. Being an only child, I really couldn't empathize at all. I got the impression that there wasn't a lot of love in Kate's house. I could make a comment about the state of America's families but I'm too tired so I'll just tell you what happened next.

I finished the pasta, busted out some sauce in a jar, warmed it up and we have a meal fit for a Mafia don. As I set her plate down in front of her with a bit of flourish, Kate giggled.

"I can't remember the last time someone made me dinner," she admitted, twirling some pasta around with her fork. "This is almost like we're married."

"Haha, yeah," I said, scratching my head a bit nervously. What had she meant by that comment? I admit, I was definitely warming up to Kate. Before, I thought she was kinda' snobby and annoying but now, I was definitely attracted to those cute, freckled cheeks, that plump ass, and those soft little lips...

It had been raining steadily that day and as we started dinner, the first clap of thunder hit. Kate jumped, sending her fork flying. She laughed a bit weakly, sheepishly.

"Thunder storms scare me," she said softly, blushing. Her cheeks were very ruddy and absolutely adorable. I just chuckled and got her a new fork.

After dinner, she continued her desperate attempts to contact her parents or her sister but to no avail.

"What am I gonna do?" she said, on the verge of tears, putting her cellphone down. We were sitting in my living room, watching TV. It was nearly 11 now.

"Listen, if you can't get a ride home, you can stay here tonight." I swallowed hard after saying that. It just slipped out! Kate's eyes widened.

"You'd really let me stay here tonight?"

"Yeah, sure. You can have my bed and I'll sleep on the couch, it's fine."

She refused to have me sleep on the couch and insisted that she was the guest, she get the couch. To this day, I'm not really sure why neither of us suggested my parents' bedroom. Finally, I reluctantly agreed to let her take the couch. We continued to watch TV for another hour, maybe, and her spirits were much improved and she was her usual, chatty self again.

At about midnight, we both decided to go to bed since it was obvious that Kate's parents weren't going to call back and plus, we had to work on Milton the next day. I went up stairs to change into my pajamas--usually I just wear a pair of pajama pants and that's it and I didn't think much of it when I came back downstairs, carrying a pile of blankets for Kate, half naked. When I saw her, though, I nearly dropped the blankets. She had stripped down to her bra and panties.

"What's wrong?" she said, looking up. She had been carefully folding her clothes next to the couch.

"N-nothing," I murmured putting the blankets down on the couch. I devoted myself to making a suitable bed for her, trying not to look at her for fear of my cock waking up. I knew she was watching me, though, and she started to blush.

"What're these from?" she asked suddenly and I felt her soft hand on my back. She was referring to the long scars that covered my back and side. They had mostly faded but were still very visible--and sensitive.

"Oh, just from some surgery a few years ago..."

"They're really long," she said, a bit surprised, her hands still tracing their lengths. I shivered a bit at her warm little hands and finishing up. I turned around finally and her hand remained on me, moving to my side. She beamed at me and leaned forward, kissing my cheek.

"Thank you," she said sweetly. I got a good look at her now. She wore a matching bra and thong, both very tight and lacy. She looked amazing in them. Her soft, pale, perky tits stood out and I thought for a moment I saw her nipples pressing against the fabric.

"Well, goodnight!" I said finally. I rushed off to bed, resisting the urge to masturbate. Once in bed, I tried desperately to fall asleep, trying to forget the sexy girl sleeping downstairs and the thunderstorm. Neither would leave me alone, though. I would begin to fall into a reverie of fucking Kate hard when I would be awoken from it suddenly by a crack of thunder.

Suddenly, the door to my room burst open.

"Hey," I heard a voice. In my groggy state, I floundered in my bed and turned to the doorway. It was Kate, still clad in her underwear, clutching a blanket and a pillow.

"Can I sleep in here?"

"Wha?" I murmured through the sleep clinging to my eyes.

"Can I sleep in here? I'm really, really scared of the thunder."

"Um, sure..." I said, wondering if this would really go where I wanted it to go. My bed wasn't very big and when she tossed the blanket it over us and got in, I immediately felt her warmth. Her foot brushed mine.

"Goodnight," she said happily.

I thought that would be the end of it because she seemed to fall asleep. Her breathing became very regular and she was very still and I was starting to fall asleep too when I heard her voice.

"Um, are you asleep?"

"Yes," I lied. She giggled.

"Hey, this is kinda weird but... um... well... could we, you know... cuddle?"

"What?" I said, utterly taken aback

"Well, you see," she said quickly. "Whenever I have trouble sleeping, if I, you know, cuddle with something--someone--I can always fall asleep. If you have some stuffed animals or something, maybe that would work, but I figured since you're here..."

I was silent. I had turned to face her and I could see her big, brown eyes in the dark, pleading with me a little and her pouting lips.

"Okay," I said finally. "Come here."

"Yay!" she said with a girly little giggle. She scooted over to me and pressed her warm little body against mine.

"Wow, you're really warm," she said appreciatvely as I wrapped my arms around her, putting them at a nice, neutral spot on her lower back. She ran her hands over my chest and giggled. "And you're pretty hairy too."

"Sorry," I said, a little embarassed.

"No, I like it. You're like... a teddy bear."

"Sure. I'll be your teddy bear."

"Okay," she said, laughing. "Goodnight, Teddy."

So, she cuddled up to me and lay her head on my chest and relaxed. I, meanwhile, was desperately trying to keep out crotches from touching so she wouldn't feel how hard I was. She pressed herself up closer, though, and my cock stabbed her right in the belly.

"Oooh!" she said suddenly. "You really like this, don't you?"

"Shut up," I growled. "You're the one who wanted to cuddle." Suddenly, I felt her hand grab my dick through my pants. I gasped and she giggled.

"Wow, did I do all this?" she asked innocently. Then... "You know, you can touch me too, if you want."

I didn't answer right away but I slid my hands down to her plump, juicy ass, giving it a good squeeze and sliding my palms over it. If she were crashing at my house, I reasoned, I deserved a feel, didn't I? Kate seemed to agree.

"Oooh, that's nice," she said happily, still gripping my cock. I massaged her ass, pulled at her thong and sliding my hands under it to feel her bare butt. I slid one hand around inside her panties to feel her cunt. Just from touch, I determined she had a pair of very swollen, very wet pussy lips down there, and a tuft of hair that was quickly getting soaked. She grinded her hips against my hand, moaning softly.

"You really like cuddilng, don't you?" I teased.

"Fuck you," she whispered. I could see her eyes in the dark and they were inviting, mischievious.

"Is that a declaration of intentions?" I asked, thinking myself pretty clever. I slid a hand up her bed, unclipping her bra. She shrugged out of her, and pressed her tits against my chest.

"Yeah, it is," she said, growling and kissing me hard. I slid my tongue into her mouth and she went a little kissing-wild, slurping away hard and fast at my mouth and biting my lips. She tasted great, like toothpaste and a bit of the unique taste that every girl has. I bit her lips back and she whimpered.

I had begun to finger her down and she was moaning and cooing and those moans and cooes got louder when I lowered my head and began to suck one of her tits. She had these big, pale nipples, about the size of half-dollar coins, and each was hard like a pebble and sticking straight out. Perfect for sucking. She pressed my face into her breasts.

"Oh, god, I love your tongue, baby, you know how to suck tit," she moaned lewdly. I pressed another finger into her tight little twat and she moaned even louder. "Yeah, do you feel how wet my snatch is for you?"

Kate was getting very horny, very fast, I realized. I managed to slide down my pants, leaving us both naked and she grabbed at my cock greedily, beginning to stroke it.

"Oooh, you're so hard!" she declared.

"All for you, baby," I whispered, looking up from her breast. She giggled, jacking my cock off slowly. My god, but those soft hands felt amazing. She pressed the tip of my cock against her belly button and held it there with her tummy while she jacked the skin hard and fast.

"Goddamn, you're good at this," I whispered excitedly.

"Don't think I'm a slut," Kate said pointedly. "I don't do this with just anyone but I like to have fun..." Then, she gave me a wicked grin. "A lot of fun." I felt her pushed my cock against her cunt and slide herself down on it. We both moaned simultaneously and she rolled over, onto her back and I followed, balanced on top of her, my cock embedded in her wet, hot little cunt.

"Go ahead," she whispered, almost begging. "Fuck me."

My hips began pistoning my cock in and out of her and she threw her head back and screamed and shrieked, throwing her own hips against mine and meeting each other my thrusts. She gripped my shoulders and dug her nails into my flesh as I tore into her over and over.

"Oh, yeah!" she moaned, forcing a kiss onto my lips. "This is exactly what I needed."

"Milton too boring for you?" I asked with a grunt, kissing her back and kissing over her neck. I bit down on her neck hard and she groaned, running her hands helter skelter over my back. I kissed her throat hard, pressing my lips against her and leaving a nice, big hickey. She moaned and wrapped her legs around my waist, beckoning me into her pussy, deeper.

I pumped as hard as I could. After several hours of being pent up with this girl, studying and arguing about making a powerpoint, I was getting to pound her cunt into submission! She was so wet, so sopping wet now that it was amazing. She came once while I fucked her and she was soon screaming that she was going to cum again.

"Oh, god, oh god, oh god!" Kate shrieked, pressing her hips against mine, grinding hard. Her pussy clamped down on my and spasmed and I felt my orgasm coming too. I told her this and she groaned, "Oh, god, on my face, pleeeeease. I wanna' feel your cum on my skin."

I pulled out fast and straddled her waist, jacking off my cock with my hand. It began to spurt, shooting stream after stream of hot cum onto Kate's face. She was panting hard and sweating and licked up some of the cum that had landed around her lips.

"Damn..." she whispered. I leaned down and began to lick my cum off her face. I didn't swallow it, though. I kissed her, open mouthed, and she slurped it off my tongue. I cleaned her whole face with my tongue and I was hard again when I was done.

"Mmmm, lick my cunt, okay?" Kate said in between kisses, her face glistening with my spit and cum. I was all too eager to eat her pussy out so I got down in between her legs and buried my face in her furry, wet little snatch. I slid my tongue inside and my god, she tasted good. She moaned and clamped her legs around my head as I ran my tongue her outer lips before dipping it inside again.

"Oh, god, you give good head..." she moaned. "Where have you been all my LIIIIIIFE!"

She gave a loud shriek as I found her clit. Apparently, it was very sensitive or something. Who would've thought? I suckled it slow at first and she was going wild and then I sucked her and faster and dug my fingers into her pussy, rubbing the walls of her cunt. She was screaming now, pressing my face against her twat and I was slurping up her juices and bathing her clit. I bit her clit lightly and she yowled like a wounded animal. I did it again and she screamed and gave a hard shudder. I bit down harder and her hips jerked and she came, gushing torrents onto my face.

"Oh sweet Jesus..." Kate cried and whined as she came. Once she had finished, I crawled back up to look her in the eye and we began to kiss again. She licked her own juices off my face and our tongues dueled and licked one another.

"Mmm, baby," I cooed softly, my reharded cock pressing against her slick pussy. She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a wicked grin.

"Do me again, okay? This time, cum inside of me."

"Is that okay?"

"Yeah, don't worry. If I get pregnant, we'll get married."

I froze in terror. She laughed.

"Kidding, kidding. I'm on the pill."

Still not quite believing her, I spread her legs and pushed them up so there were resting on my shoulders. I ran my hands over her long, smooth calves and thighs and she writhed a bit.

"Put it in," she demanded but I wasn't quite done yet. I stroked her inner thighs and she loved that, whimpering and begging with her pussy, thrusting her hips up. Her sex was quivering for me and when I felt like she'd had enough, I pushed inside. She was tight, of course, but so many orgasms meant I could slide in and out quick and easy. Her pussy was almost sucking me in, though, greedily devouring my cock. It was an awesome sight to see her pink little cunt lips stretched tight over my cock, her muscles coaxing me into her hot depths.

"Oh, yeah, that's it," Kate moaned as I kissed her again, pressing in deep and pushing her legs to the chest, squishing her boobs. We both played with them, massaging and squeezing them, as I held her, pinned with my body weight, and bounced my hips in and out of her cunt. I tugged on both her sensitive nipples and we actually got one of them into Kate's own mouth. She and I both sucked one the one nipple, kissing around it and licking, sucking, and nibbling it. We worked on that nipple for maybe ten minutes before going to the other. Kate would later blame a pulled muscle in her neck on the prodigious amount of stretching she had to do to accomplish all that.

All the while, I kept slamming Kate's cunt. I could feel her pussy walls getting rubbed raw from the hot, wet friction of my dick inside her. She thrashed and moaned under me, begging for it harder and harder. I gave her what she wanted, pounding her cunt harder and harder and slapping her nice, ripe ass. I even popped a finger up her backhole and she whimpered appreciatively, tightening her ass around the finger to show me that she liked it.

All good things must come to an end and pretty soon, I was nearing my limit.

"Katie, baby, I need to cum," I whimpered into her ear, biting it a bit.

"I want it inside me," she begged. "I need it, you don't understand, I really need it..."

"You sure it's okay?"

"Yes! Yes! Do it!"

I poured my cum into her pussy, filling her up to the brim. I had already cum once but I still had a ton left and I coated the inside of her pussy with hot, sticky semen. I pulled out with a loud pop and some of my cum dribbled out.

"Oh, goddamn..." Kate moaned, stretching out on my bed like a cat, sweat clinging to her body. "Lemme' clean your cock for you."

I straddled her chest now, and she began licking me, sucking and cleaning my cock with her deft little tongue. Every once in a while, I'd put my cock between her tits and fuck them, going nice and slow before she went back to licking and sucking.

We fucked two more times that evening: Once, I took her doggystyle and got her off pretty fast by driving my cock against her g-spot and ramming her cunt deep and pulling hard on her tits and slapping them around a bit. Then, she insisted that she ride me and sat down on my cock, pretending she were a cowgirl and "yee-haaing" so loud I thought the neighbors would here. Finally, I came inside her for the last time that night and she collapsed against me. She cuddled her sweaty, worn out body up next to me and kissed me hard, her arms around my neck.

"I think I can sleep fine now. Goodnight, honey," she said sweetly and closed her eyes. I was too fatigued now to even reflect on what the hell just happened and I fell asleep pretty soon too.

Saturday

I woke up Saturday morning from a very pleasurable dream in which Kelly, Adrianna, Nora, Jackie, Raquel, Amanda, Carolyn and, yes, Kate, were all fighting to suck me off at once. I was very hard and my cock was passed from one hot and eager mouth to another. Pretty soon, I began to cum (very tellingly, into Kate's mouth) when I woke up to find myself actually cumming into Kate's mouth. She was sitting on her knees, a nice, blissful look on her face as she sucked my off and drank down my cum.