Double Trouble

She worked herself back on the bed, as her tits swung from one side of her body to the other. I took a deep breath and remained standing, trying to gain control of my throbbing cock. Her knees came upwards as she spread her legs and reached out for me.

'I'm okay', I thought, 'take it easy now', as I crawled up between her legs. As my head moved over her pussy, I bent down for a long lick in an effort to get her as close to coming as was I.

She cried out "Jim, please" as she arched her back upwards to press against my mouth, while reaching down to pull me up over top of her. I didn't want her to touch my cock again, so I quickly moved the knob to her trembling pussy and pressed it home. She thrust upwards to meet me and my cock parted the silky tongues of her tunnel until our pubic bones clashed and rubbed.

I did not last long and probably only managed about 8 or 10 wild thrusts, but she was right with me. The months of foreplay and anticipation for this had pumped our adrenalin levels abnormally high and her body stiffened with my first shot. Her legs clamped behind me, heels digging into my thighs as we found release and relief.

We lay there, still clutched together, her pussy still pulsing around my shrinking cock as she murmured, "Now that was nice, just what I wanted." And then, "Short but very sweet."

We laughed, our bodies still glued together as I said, "Give me five and we'll do it right." I pulled her on top of me; she lifted her upper body, bracing on her hands each side of my head. Her eyes were already getting heavy with desire and lust.

She swung her tits over my face and said, "Is that a promise? I have dreamed of you joining me in the shower some morning. Shall we make that dream come true?"

I was thinking that this should be a good year. I hoped that I could live through it and graduate successfully. But if I didn't graduate, there was always next year.