Senior Year Memories Ch. 38

"I see..." I said, deciding to play this coy for the moment, seeing how straightforward she would be. "...and you decided to come to me for fun?"

Sabrina sighed, exasperated. "I think you know why I've come to you."

"I do, but you said you wanted to get down to brass tacks, and I want to hear you say it. I don't want to get in trouble from presumption," I explained.

"And that is fair," she said, sighing. "Look, just because I don't get out and spend time with guys doesn't mean I don't want to. Believe it or not, I *like* dick, and I know how to handle one quite well. Very well, as the few boys I've been with would attest, actually. Many of my friends who you have become acquainted with this year have suggested that I proposition you because you know very well what you're doing, so here I am, propositioning you, since I believe that when our capabilities are combined, that we could make quite a lot of fun. This... isn't something I've come up with a list of references for, but if you have any questions, I'll be more than happy to answer them to allay any hesitations you might have."

There it was, out in the open, made completely and utterly clear to me now which girl Tori said would be making a move on me after the game. Sabrina Singh was a girl I had admired from afar for quite a while now, utterly gorgeous, immensely intelligent, driven and dedicated to the school and community. There was everything about her to like, and the only thing I could say against this was that I barely knew her. I could see the benefits in getting to know her, especially as I looked up and down her body, and I did owe her a little for helping jumpstart my look at the future. I could see everything positive about saying yes to her now, and little that would encourage me to say no.

That didn't mean I didn't have questions.

"One question," I said.

Okay, I had only one question.

"Yes?" Sabrina asked.

My lips curling into a grin, I said, "Your place or mine?"

She smiled back at me, trying to mask her pleasant surprise with confidence. "Why not here?"

I laughed. "Don't get me wrong, there's something kinda cool about the idea of fucking on the fifty-yard line... but we don't have a blanket, it's not all that warm, and if fun is what you're looking for, it'd be best had on a bed."

"These are all fair arguments," Sabrina said.

"Officer Brandy would be another," I said, thinking about how the school security officer could distinctly prove an issue. I'd had a near run-in or two with her this year so far, and I wasn't looking forward to another.

"She shouldn't be around here at this hour, but you make a good case," she said, standing up and offering a hand to help me.

Grateful, I took it and let her help me to my feet. Her hand felt soft in mind, but strong, and as we touched, I couldn't help but hold onto her slightly longer than I normally would have. We were very close, so close I could almost feel her radiant body heat, and as she looked into my eyes almost level with hers, and I into hers, a silent surge of energy passed between us. It was brief, but sudden and intense, causing her eyes to widen ever so slightly, her lips to part, and a single breath to catch in her chest, raising her immaculate and amazing tits subtly closer to me.

Finally completing her breath, Sabrina let go of my hand. "I share a room in a two-bedroom apartment with my twelve-year-old sister, so your place would be preferable. If that works for you?"

"More than fine," I answered, still looking into her eyes with an intensity she seemed to rather like. "My dad's considered one of the foremost experts in the western hemisphere on doorknob history and is away speaking at a symposium; we'll have the place to ourselves."

Grinning enthusiastically, Sabrina then said, "Well, what are we waiting for?"

***

The parking lot on the other side of campus was abandoned, and shielded well enough from the street that I felt safer and less exposed than we might have been. Sabrina walked a couple steps ahead of me much of the way, giving me a very nice opportunity to watch how she walked, the sway of her hips, how her immaculate, round ass gently rocked from side to side... fuck she was hot. Painfully so. My cock was already hard in my pants, and if I hadn't had some release earlier in the day, I knew I would've been in trouble very soon with a girl like her.

Sabrina walked up to her car, a well-used sedan, on the older side but kept in good condition, and with a trunk big enough to fit my bike and backpack without much trouble.

It was when I closed that trunk, though, that she surprised me, grabbing me by the shoulders and spinning me around. Soon she pressed me into the trunk, her big tits pushing insistently against my chest as she leaned in for an eager kiss. Her lips were every bit as full and soft as I imagined, and then some, as pinning me to her car, she kissed me deeply and energetically. Her tongue slid into my mouth, at first tentative, then eager as I soon met her tongue with mine.

For all of this fire and passion, the kiss didn't last more than a couple seconds, as Sabrina soon leaned back with a goofy smile on her face.

"Well, that was fun," I said.

"I had to get that out of my system," Sabrina replied, her voice suddenly a bit deeper and tinged with lust. One of her hands dropped down to my waist, feeling the outline of my cock beneath my jeans. Her eyes went wide as she took in its full size, her mouth dropping open with pleasant, lusty surprise.

"Are we in a hurry to get back to your place, or can we spend a few moments on the back seat getting better... acquainted?" she asked.

I smiled. "I think getting better acquainted would be a wonderful idea."

"Good," Sabrina said, taking my hand eagerly. "Me too."

She led me over to the passenger side of her car, opening up the back door before pushing me inside. I slid in as she got in beside me, closing the door behind her and leaving us in relative darkness.

We sat like this, side by side and looking at each other, a silent, hungry energy passing between us as we eyed each other. Her dark eyes looked me up and down, and while I had to admit that her face was utterly gorgeous, my eyes fell to her tits. With her frantic breathing, they rose and fell in a way that was utterly mouthwatering.

This time, I leapt forward to her, pressing her against the seat as my mouth claimed hers. Sabrina moaned softly against my lips as I kissed her feverishly, her hands reaching for my cock with a need that matched my own as my hands wrapped around her tits. The glorious orbs, full and soft and perky, felt amazing against my hands, the hardness of her nipples enticing as my thumbs rolled over them. At the prompting of her moans, I reached down to the hem of her t-shirt and pulled it up, harshly, over her tits.

Now it was time for my eyes to go wide at the sight of her DDD's, held up by what had to be one of the world's strongest sports bras. The canyon of her cleavage looked up at me so invitingly, the utterly feminine smell of her and her sweat from the game driving me forward as I dove in. I licked and sucked at the exposed flesh of her cleavage.

"That's nice..." Sabrina moaned, pushing me away, gently. "But not what I want right now."

"What do you want?" I asked, hungry with curiosity.

Gently, she squeezed my cock through my pants. "I've heard the legends, now I need to see it in person... because it's a fact that I really don't like telling people, but I absolutely love sucking cock... it might be a mild obsession, even... so?"

I didn't need a whole lot of encouragement past that statement to start undoing my belt. Soon I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans as well, pulling them down to my knees as I exposed my underwear-clad cock to Sabrina. Her eyes widened as she got a full glimpse at my erection straining the fabric of my underwear.

"Oh, that's nothing..." I said in response to her pleasant shock, arching myself off the seat just enough to pull my underwear down to my jeans. My ten-inch cock sprang free in all its thick, very ready glory.

Sabrina's jaw dropped, something that I had to admit never got old as an ego boost.

"Oh... wow..." she said, reaching out for me tentatively. "It's real..."

"Last time I checked," I said, twitching my cock for her benefit. Sabrina darted her hand back at the sudden movement, then laughed, reaching out and wrapping her hand around the head.

"Wow..." she repeated, slowly running her hand down the length of my cock, finally resting at the base before she gently stroked my balls, marveling at their size. "Wow..."

"So... you think you can handle that?" I said, thinking that a challenge might motivate her.

I was right. Her surprise turning to a confident smirk, Sabrina said, "If you thought this was going to intimidate me, you thought wrong."

"Good..." I murmured, hissing at the touch as she ran her hand back up to the head, rolling her thumb over the tip until she encouraged a bead of precum. "Because your lips look unbelievably luscious, and while they're amazing to kiss, I think they'll feel even better on my cock."

"Do you, now?" Sabrina said, raising an eyebrow, leaning down so her face was aligned with my cock. Her wide eyes looked at it with awe at this range, her breath hot against me and causing me to shiver.

"Yesssss..." I hissed, desperately needing to feel her mouth on me.

"Maybe we should test that theory," she replied, leaning in slightly and suckling on my balls with her lips. It was an unexpected opening move, but one that made me moan as she gleefully sucked my balls while jacking my cock. I was right, though, that her mouth did feel even better further down... fuck, her lips knew the right amount of pressure, her tongue was eager and playful on my balls, and the way she looked up at me... yeah, Sabrina knew what she was doing. She suckled on my balls with the kind of expert skill that let me know that once she gave similar attention to the rest of my cock, I was in trouble.

With a loud, wet pop, she soon let my balls go before licking her way slowly up my cock. Sabrina soon shifted her position so she was kneeling on the seat next to me, bent over so she could get better leverage, and as soon as she reached the tip, she planted a single, wet kiss on the head of my cock. I shivered, groaning in the deepest core of my being as I was being pleasured by a true artist. While other artists performed with paint and clay, Sabrina Singh's medium was clearly her mouth, and with the way she worshipped my cock, I got the feeling she was putting together her masterpiece tonight.

Again, she gave my cockhead a big, wet kiss, this time opening her lips wide, as wide as she possibly could, and accepting the head in. Sabrina suckled at it for a moment, sure to continue looking up at me to gauge my response, which was appropriately rapturous under the circumstances, I think. She held the head there for a moment, gently sucking and swirling her tongue around it, and generally doing everything that she knew had to drive me insane.

And then, in one skillful, forceful bob, she plunged down, inhaling my cock to the root.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed, my head falling back as the pleasure overwhelmed me. Sabrina Singh... our beautiful, if somewhat unassuming class president, was an expert cocksucker. Who would have known?

She held it there for a moment, practically massaging the head with her throat, before pulling off. Strings of drool connected her mouth to my cock, and she looked up at me with utter pride.

"I wasn't sure I'd be able to do that... glad I could, though... you seem pretty glad I could, too," Sabrina said, teasingly licking the head.

Gasping slightly, I started, "I-"

Sabrina wouldn't let me finish that sentence, however, as she soon inhaled my cock again and gave me what had to be one of the best blowjobs of my life. I didn't know where this kind of cocksucking skill came from, and in that moment, I honestly didn't care. Sabrina knew exactly what she was doing, and was as energetic as she was talented, bobbing swiftly on my cock and treating me to the blowjob of all blowjobs with her lips, tongue and throat all working in perfect unison to pleasure me. I vowed to myself that I would do everything I could to make this night equally memorable for her later, but at the moment I was thoroughly helpless to her attentions, barely able to move for the pleasure that overwhelmed my body on every fundamental level.

I found it difficult to break eye contact with her, but looking to the side and seeing Sabrina's epic ass suspended in the tightest of stretchy athletic pants, held high in the air from her kneeling position and gyrating with every one of her bobs, I felt inspired.

I reached up and squeezed her ass, first one cheek, then the other, and felt Sabrina moan around my cock at this attention. Alright, if this got her moaning...

Carefully, I slid my hand under the fabric of her pants, then under her panties, palming her ass without any barriers between us. I massaged her ass like this while she expertly pleasured my cock, the two of us making each other feel good for a moment, until I decided it was time to test another boundary.

Reaching between her ass cheeks, I tentatively pressed my middle finger against her asshole. Sabrina looked up at me, her eyes glassy with lust, moaning and not objecting to this. Sensing her agreement, I swirled my finger around more energetically, making her moan more throatily as she now squeezed my finger with her ass cheeks. Very well...

Applying pressure, I pushed up against her asshole until I broke through, sinking my finger inside of her.

If I thought her blowjob was wild before, I clearly didn't know what she was capable of. It was like I'd sent Sabrina into overdrive, as she sucked and fucked my cock with her face, giving me everything she had. The car was filled with wet gagging sounds and rocking wildly from side to side, and while I could have enjoyed this for a very long time, that wasn't in the cards. Honestly, it probably wasn't even physically possible, with how good she was. I tried fingering her ass in unison with how she sucked my cock, but I was out of my league, and soon just kept it buried inside of her while she worked her magic and brought me to the edge.

"I'm cumming soon... gonna cum soon... gonna be a big one..." I warned, uncertain of where she wanted me to cum.

Briefly, Sabrina pulled her mouth from my cock, looking up at me with a grin that would melt the resolve of any man alive, I'd think. "Good. I am quite hungry, after all..."

With that, she went at me without the slightest bit of mercy as she blew me with a passion I think Aphrodite herself might have found impressive. I tried to finger her ass in kind, but I was out of my league here, burying deep inside of her as the floodgates opened, and I cried out.

"FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!" I groaned, my free hand grabbing the back of Sabrina's head as I came hard. She pulled back until only the head was in her mouth, sucking and gulping down shot after shot while the pleasure overcame me, but it wasn't long before I saw her cheeks fill as the pressure became too much. Still, she kept sucking, kept swallowing, draining every drop I had in me until I was spent and swimming with pleasure.

I pulled my finger out of her ass. Sabrina stayed with my head in her mouth a moment more, then let it go, sitting up next to me. She opened her mouth proudly, showing off how much cum she still hadn't swallowed. A little bit dribbled from the corner of either side of her mouth, but if that bothered her, Sabrina didn't show it. Dramatically, she gulped down everything in her mouth, then clearing the rest from her chin with the back of her hand.

"That was fucking delicious..." she said perkily, licking the rest of the cum from the back of her hand and groaning as she swallowed it down. "And how did you know that finger up my ass would work?"

"Some months ago..." I said, nearly breathless. "A friend of mine told me that all uptight girls like it in the ass, and if you don't mind my saying, you do seem a bit uptight..."

Sabrina nodded, grinning. "Your friend is wise."

"And you're fucking hot," I said, leaning in and kissing her.

"I know," she replied, kissing me back.

I leaned in, whispering in her ear, "And I'd love to return the favor... because I fucking love eating pussy."

Sabrina practically purred. "I know this, too... but that can be a little more challenging in a place like this. Like we agreed earlier, your place?"

"Sounds like a plan," I said, grinning.

***

The ride back to my house was tense for how geared up we were for more, but with what seemed the greatest restraint, we made it without crashing or breaking any traffic laws. Small talk certainly helped, and while Sabrina and I didn't have a ton in common, she was friendly and good company. We talked about classes (hers almost entirely AP) and our college prospects (her dreams of a prestigious university, and my consideration of the local community college). We operated on different wavelengths and traveled in very different academic circles, but at the end of the day it wasn't difficult to see our similarities in the midst; we were both intelligent, both a bit on the smartass side, and both of us knew all too well how lonely things could get even when you tried to put yourself out there. I found her a relaxing presence, and not just because of how mellow I was after such an intense blowjob.

Sabrina was just a decent person, and apparently very easy to hang out with.

However, we weren't going back to my house to hang out or be decent. In fact, I was rather looking to be very, *very* indecent with her.

I led her to my bedroom, looking back at her when I could. I couldn't tell you what had me grinning more, the excitement on her pretty face, the sway of her hips, or the thought that I would soon see her huge tits without any obstruction.

"I wasn't expecting company today, so don't expect a very fancy spread," I said as I led her to my room.

"Did I mention I share a room with my twelve-year-old sister? You'll be fine," Sabrina said as we walked barefoot down the hall.

"Just remember you said that," I quipped.

"Oh, please," she laughed. "With how wet I am, unless your room were infested with vermin, on fire or an active crime scene, almost anything will be suitable."

"Good..." I said, swinging my bedroom door open and turning the lights on. "Then, welcome to my humble abode."

Sabrina took in my bedroom, and after a quick glance, didn't seem turned off by my nerdy posters, comics, games and many vinyl figures. If anything, she looked rather approvingly at the size of my bed.

"You've got a king-sized bed?" she said, pleasantly surprised as she leapt over toward it and stretched out luxuriantly. "I'm not kidding when I say, I am looking forward to having a place of my own one day if only to have a bed like this. You are one lucky man, and not just because you have me in your bed."

"That is a big part of how lucky I am, though, right?" I asked.

Sabrina smirked. "Obviously.

I loved her confidence, however much it may have been put on. Perhaps too eagerly, I closed the door behind me and entered the room, setting my phone on the bedside table before walking over towards the curtains to close them. As much fun as it would be to have Alice looking in, I wanted Sabrina to myself tonight.

"My luck is above average, I'll admit," I said, taking my socks off before dropping my pants to the floor. "I don't have a problem with that if you don't."

"None whatsoever," Sabrina said, looking down at my erection once again tenting my underwear. Smiling brightly, she grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and slowly inched it up her abs, holding it under her breasts.