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"Oh! My! Fucking! God!" she growled loudly.
I now knew what it felt like to have put my dick in a fire hose and had some asshat turn the water on. Paige's pussy juice had been plentiful the first time she had an orgasm. This time they were copious and forceful, and my penis was simply in the way; what got past stung the hell out of my ball sack.
Normally I have really good control over my sexual climax but I was being sorely tested. Worse, I couldn't simply pop out of Paige because that would cause her pain. The odds of her using birth control were next to nil and none, so it fell to me to find something to center my mind and not ejaculate.
"Zane, are you okay?" Barbie Lynn said in a hushed, worried tone. I could only nod. Paige was erratically pushing up and down on my dick, to the point where I grabbed her hips in order to not have a nasty accident when her muscles relaxed and my overstimulation ended.
"Don't...move," I panted painfully to Paige.
Paige didn't quite comply but I didn't blame her because her arms gave out and she slumped forward. I held up her rear by my hold on her hips. I carefully let her slide off my cock and finish splaying out on the bed. I sat back on my heels, breathing deeply and fighting for control.
"Come here, Baby," Barbie Lynn ordered, picking up on my distress.
I moved over Paige's leg toward Barbie and she joined me by turning around, meeting me half way.
"I've got this," she purred, as she wrapped my penis in one hand and placed her lips over the head. Despite Paige's vaginal fluids and some blood, Barbie loved it. She bobbed up and down twice before my resolve finally crumbled.
"Cumming," I gasped. Barbie Lynn shot me a quick grin, then pumped and sucked with renewed vigor. When I started ejaculating, Barbie Lynn made some half-hearted swallowing efforts but I knew she was holding something back. I smiled at her as I ran my hand through her honeyed locks.
When I finished unloaded into Barbie Lynn's mouth, I pulled her up, she leaned into my body, and we kissed. I tasted my semen on my tongue as we swapped fluids. Barbie Lynn licked her lips in a highly sensual manner as we broke our kiss. She gave me a little wink, acknowledging how much I'd changed her in our short time together: kinky, sexy, and beautiful.
"Whoa," whimpered Paige as she opened her eyes and looked in our direction. "That was intense." She sighed and took a deep breath. "I should have mentioned this earlier...you didn't need to pull out. I had...issues when I was little and my ovaries were removed. I'm never going to have children."
I switched back to Paige and kissed her on the forehead. This was probably time for some sympathy...if Paige had been anything approaching a normal girl.
"You fucking wait to tell me this now?" I chided her. "Do you have any idea the panic attack you put me through? I was stuck inside you and you were so damn hot I nearly lost it. I was trying to figure out what I was going to tell your father, damn it!"
"Father?" she seemed confused for a second, then, "Oh. Why would I ever marry you?"
"I'm a billionaire philanthropist genius playboy," I joked.
"You are Iron Man?" she mocked me.
"Or Batman, your choice," I volleyed back.
"If you hadn't made me feel so fantastic right now, I'd recode your computer to operate in Mandarin," she snickered. "Iron Man is one of my heroes and I will not have him mocked by the likes of you."
"Clearly, the first round of spanking didn't work, but I'm nothing if not persistent," I glowered.
Paige's hands flew to her vulnerable and still rather red backside.
"Don't you dare," she threatened. I pivoted, she flinched, then I leaned down and kissed her butt cheek. "What?" she murmured then I kissed her again and again. I slowly pried her hands away and soon had planted little signs of affection all over her tender, sore flesh.
"Kiss ass," Paige teased. I had to wonder if she was taking social lessons from Rio.
"Tell me something: how did you get to be so quiet? I'm normally pretty good at not letting anyone sneak up on me but you have done it to me twice already," I asked.
"That's not a totally stupid question," Paige answered.
"I have been basically friendless most of my life, if you don't count the internet. I was small, different, and was picked on. I learned to be quiet and go unnoticed," she explained. "I admit to having a harder time with you than with most people."
"Because I lived out in the jungle and became more observant?" I queried.
"No," she sighed in exasperation. "Because I've wanted to grab you and drag you back to my room since I first laid eyes on you, Zane. Mentally, you are unremarkable, but physically, you scream out 'Sex, sex, sex!'" That observation made Barbie Lynn laugh out loud. My pained and confused expression only caused them to laugh louder.
Someday I'm going to come out on top of one of these exchanges. Then I'm going to run away from school because I want to leave on a high note and I'm not likely to ever win a second time.
- COMMENTS
fanfareover 9 years agoPart of the concept of "Just War" is that your opponents are demonstratively evil and automatically guilty of whatever crimes you accuse them of.
POTUS Barrack Obama has demonstratively committed the evil of having an abundance of melanin and therefore is automatically guilty of whatever fraudulent charges Fox News is suborned to repetitious.
FinalStandover 9 years agoAuthorI used two devices to justify Zane and other Pro-Christina students. The first was the principle of mob violence. I did not mean to give the impression that it was Zane and Valarie alone attacking Rhaine's supporters. Throughout the student body, small skirmishes were being waged with Christina's supporters launching virtually all the attacks and winning most of the fights. How many people in mob violence are every apprehended, much less prosecuted.
The second device was that of an official investigation. No, Zane and the others actions were not legal. They were not acting in self-defense. They acted out of revenge. And that is the rub - revenge for what? They were taking revenge for numerous cases of their 'friends' being assaulted and the Administration doing nothing about it. More so, the Chancellor directed Campus Security to do nothing to stop the extreme bullying, or even investigate the initial round of violence.
If they go after Zane then you have to go after Rhaine too...and Dana and Melrose. In the end, Zane and the other Pro-Christina students are saved by the Board of Directors not wanting to be engaged in a public spectacle of mass arrests, lawsuits, counter-suits and being dragged through the mud of the liberal media (their point of view).
Nor can they solely go after Zane. Rio and Iona are a given for a serious bout of very uncivil disobedience and Christina and company would be joining them quickly. If they arrest Zane, thirty FFU students will step up and publicly confess to being part of the same crime. The root of the conflict is exposed and down falls the house of cards.
Or, look at it as a disaster 'To Big To Fail/Expose'.
Anonymousover 9 years agoI know we went full Mary Sue (Marty Stu, I suppose) by chapter 12, but now Zane is kicking people in the face without even knowing if they did anything? Tell me again why he isn't in jail for assault (where he can also randomly threaten strangers without consequence)? He could at least use his money and have a lawyer get him out of trouble in a cliched "the rich don't go to jail" way.
fanfarealmost 11 years agoThe multitude of variations of scripture all have a long history of plagiarism from other religious writings and mythologies. Seems even the deities and their self-anointed prophets suffer a lack of originality and inventiveness.
MuskratSamabout 11 years ago... are highly overrated.
"There is nothing new under the sun" was first written down at least 2200 years ago, and even Shakespeare recycled all his ideas. As they say "to steal from one person is plagiarism, to steal from many is research."
And I don't think I'm going far out on a limb to call you the Shakespeare of Literotica!
The story's immensely fun, and increasingly outrageous, but it's really not any more so than many of Will's comedies. Keep up the great work.
(and another thing I notice, you have a far larger percentage of non-anonymous comments than most Literotica authors)
