You're Not a Serial Rapist Ch. 09

"I love you Kathy, my love."

"I love you Bill, my love."

"Make love to me Bill. Fill me once again with your special gift... your seed."

Basking in the afterglow of our coupling. Emotionally drained. We savored the closeness and warmth of each other's body and soul. Soon, sleep overtook us as we joined each other in our shared dreams.

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We called Valerie mid-morning, after a round of playful 'morning sex' and an extended shower. We wanted to make sure she hadn't left yet, and what time she thought her parents were going to pick her up. I had to take Kathy back to her dorm, as she needed to get the room ready for the Holiday break. Basically, making sure everything was off the floor, as they would be cleaning all the rooms.

Valerie opened her door and gave me a big warm hug.

Still hugging me, she softly said, her brown eyes softly looking into mine, "I'm sorry about yesterday afternoon."

"I'm not."

Holding her at arm's length, "Val, meeting you was fate, after you determined that I wasn't a serial rapist," that brought a wide grin. "Becoming friends, close friends, was a choice we each made. Coming to love each other was out of our control... And for the record... Valerie, I love you too," I got another hug followed by a warm and extended 'friends' kiss.

Valerie grinned and commented on Kathy's 'glow'. Kathy blushed. I loved it.

Valerie's parents called from the lobby. We all went down. I carried her suitcase and asked her what she had there... bricks? I got grin and a playful punch.

This time, Valerie introduced Kathy and me. Her mom remembered us from last year... especially me.

I got another toe curling kiss, as we each whispered 'Have a Merry Christmas' followed by 'I love you'. Her mom again watching and probably wondering.

Kathy walked me to my car, as we did our 'farewell' in a bit of a more private setting. There were some brief tears. We promised to write. Maybe even squeeze in a phone call. We had promised, 'no gifts' this year. I was working on a surprise gift... no not the bended knee gift. Not yet anyway.

"Have a Merry Christmas, my love."

"You too. This will be the last Christmas that we will spend apart."

That got a grin followed by a final deep kiss, and she turned and walked to her dorm. Her face buried in her hands, as tears fell down my face. I hate farewells.

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I got lucky. My dad was able to get me some hours at the dairy, if I wanted to. I figured, 'why not'? Otherwise, I'd just be sitting at home missing the love of my life. Counting the days until we would be reunited. My first letter to her went out the following morning, followed by one each day.

The first one I received, after a couple of days, had this as a 'PS', "I know you'll be missing me, when you lay in your bed at night, as will I. Let's do this... save yourself for when we rejoin. I'll do the same," I could see the mischievous grin as she added the period to the end of that sentence.

Holiday time was busy at the dairy, especially where they made all the chip dips and sour cream. I spent mindless hours picking cartons of dips off a moving conveyor and placing them into a wire milk case. There were no such things as 'ear pods' back then... unfortunately. The hours and the overtime gave my bank account a much needed boost.

The week of Christmas, I had a day off. I made a trip to the flower shop and arranged for eighteen yellow roses to be delivered on the afternoon of Christmas Eve. I stood there while the arrangements were made. I wanted to be assured that the flower shop on the other end would deliver on the afternoon of Christmas Eve. They promised.

This time the note said, "Whatever our souls are made of, yours and mine are the same. Merry Christmas, my love. Yours always... Bill.'

Kathy was home this time when the flowers were delivered. Her mom held her as she cried.

I got a call the next evening, after all of the 'clan' had left. Again, neither my dad nor I moved when the phone rang... I knew who it was.

After getting up and answering the phone, my mom came back into the room with a grin and said it was for me. They each knew who it was too.

"Kathy."

"Bill. You never do what I ask," I could see the smile, "I'm glad you don't. The flowers are beautiful. I think I soaked my mom's shirt with my tears. You again impressed my mom and dad. I kept the note to myself. It made me cry more than the flowers. It's so true... our souls are the same. It's framed next to the other. Above my bed. I know you know where that is," again I could hear the smile.

We chatted for about half an hour. Exchanging how our Christmas's went. She told me how her aunts and grandmothers had all asked what she got from me. After telling them that we weren't supposed to do any gifts... she showed them the flowers... minus the note. She got a hug from each. I again said that this will be the last Christmas where we'll be apart. I could hear the sniffle as she softly said, "I'm looking forward to that."

We agreed that I would call her just before midnight on New Year's Eve. Another 'last time' we would be apart for the ringing in of a New Year.

My mom and dad were probably thinking this was just a 'Merry Christmas' call. They were somewhat surprised when I told them the real reason for the call. Again, my mom beamed as she said, "I knew I raised you right."

We visited the Club for a couple of fish fries. Seeing me there without Kathy, folks asked my dad where is favorite polka partner was. He just grinned and said, "She'll be back."

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We needed each other. All we needed was a King sized bed, a shower, and to be alone... uninterrupted.

I had asked Kathy to reserve a motel room. That I would pay for it, and not use our 'Love' jar savings, which had grown to the point that we could, and would, splurge for a real 'Hotel' room. That would come later in the quarter.

2:00. Tuesday afternoon. Classes would start on Thursday.

The short trip from Kathy's dorm was done in silence. Each of us in a state of highly aroused anticipation. Anticipation for our rejoining.

I didn't bother carrying my suitcase into the room. Instead, I carried the love of my life across the threshold. Our eyes burning into each other with looks of pure lust. We stripped each other stark naked in about ten seconds. I was buried balls deep her hot wet pussy five seconds later. Rising up, we looked wildly at each other as we fucked, or rather as I fucked her. Wild passion and complete primal hunger were in her eyes. She wanted me, I wanted her, and I wanted to make sure she got it. To feel how much I missed her.

Pounding that sweet pussy. My loose scrotum wildly slapping her butt. Not a word being spoken. The only sounds filling the room were slapping flesh, grunts, primal groans and loud primal growl as I released deep inside of her. Filling her with two weeks' worth of pent up semen thirty seconds later. It was pure raw sex.

Minutes later, our breathing returning to normal. Me... still inside of her. My face buried in her neck. Kathy's arms locked behind my neck, her legs and heels locked behind my back pulling me into her.

Kathy was the first to speak.

"That was fun!!! I knew you missed me; but, I didn't know you missed me that much. You know... you could have kissed your girlfriend, before you fucked her like there was no tomorrow."

Her arms around my neck, smiling from ear-to-ear. Her eyes twinkling as Kathy ground her mound into my still imbedded flesh.

"I loved it though. You're such an animal. I'm going to enjoy all of our reuniting's."

I wasn't looking, but I could hear the smile.

"It's not my fault. I can't help it that I love you so much. I can't help it that I miss this sexy body of yours. I can't help it that I miss you so much. That when we're apart, all I can think about is you, and how much I want to show you how much I did miss you when we're together again," as my lips found hers.

"Like I've told you before... I love it when you just fuck me. When you take me. I must admit, though... I think that was the most intense raw fuck you've ever given me... and I LOVED it! Let's go take a shower. Then you can show me how much you love me. At least here, we don't have to worry about running out of hot water," she giggled.

In the shower, I pleasantly groaned as Kathy's soapy hand glided over my smooth sack. The other caressing the sensitive head.

"mmm, I like it how you've kept your balls all nice and smooth for me," she purred, "Let's see if we can fill these guys up for the next round. I so want you to fill me with your love seed. I just don't know where I want you to fill me... Do you want to fill my warm mouth, and watch me swallow your load? Or do you want to fill my warm... wet... tight pussy. To cum deep inside of me as I hold you tight?" grinning as her fingers gently 'milked' each hanging testicle.

"I've waited too long. I want to be deep inside that sweet pussy of yours. To fill and coat the walls of that sweet love tunnel."

This kind of banter between us was becoming our new type of foreplay. It was turning on each of us.

I teased her that her tan was fading. She reassured me that by the time she became my permanent roommate she would be tan all over, as she flashed me her 'Kathy smile'.

I stood behind her with my rod of steel moving between those luscious sweet soapy butt cheeks. At times the soapy glans would slip past her rosebud. The first time caught her by surprise, from then on it were gasps of pleasure at each contact.

My soapy hands reaching around to palm her soft mounds and proud hard nipples. Her head resting on my shoulder. She purred sounds of contentment, as her hands moved up to clasp the back of my neck. Her breasts now flattened against her chest. My hands moving in slow gentle circles. My palms moving around her hard sensitive nipples brought sighs of contentment.

"I don't which I like better. Laying in a warm fragrant bath with you or standing here in the warm shower, as your hard dick moves between my soapy butt cheeks and you rub my nipples. I think our apartment should have a combination tub and shower."

Kathy turned. Her soapy breasts and hard nipples gliding over my chest as first our eyes met... the look of lust was gone. It was replaced with a warm tender look of love. A look of desire. A look of the need for two souls to rejoin... to re-bond.

Our lips met tenderly. My left hand reached down and found her soft right butt cheek. The index finger slipped between the cheeks. Sliding down almost to the sensitive puckered rosebud.

"Come, my love. Let me show you how much I love you... and always will," as I looked into those loving blue gray eyes.

On her back, Kathy stretch her head back to exposed her delicate neck. I began to kiss and nibble down the sensitive skin of her neck. I could feel her hammering pulse beating just below the skin and felt her life force rushing through her veins just below my lips. I continued to lick, suck and nibble on her sensitive neck as she stretched her neck and gave a shuttering moan and surrendered to me.

My lips and tongue worshiped her sensitive enflamed nipples as gentle shock waves rolled through her body as she pulled me into her soft mounds of flesh.

My tongue left a wet trail down her smooth torso. Across the exposed rib cage. The sunken valley of her taut tummy. Kathy let out a soft gasp as my tongue probed her petite indented button. My chin resting comfortably in the soft damp downy honey blonde field of soft hair. Her hands softly combing through my hair.

My lips nibbled on the tender inner flesh of each thigh. Her legs splayed open, as I once again beheld the majestic beauty of her inner core. The soft pink petals of her open flower in full bloom, glistening with her womanly nectar. I breathed in the sweet intoxicating fragrance of her sexuality... of her essence.

The engorged sensitive nub, emerging from its protective hiding place, beckoned me. My tongue bathed each of Kathy's soft petals before gently sucking each into my mouth. Tasting her arousal... her succulent honey. My tongue probed and plowed through her soft valley to the core of her sexuality. She whimpered and squirmed as she tried to spear her open sex on my tongue. I heard a sharp intake of breath, as Kathy then let out a deep sigh of pleasure as I speared the tip of my tongue into her warm and welcoming cavity. Our eyes met, and locked. The tip of my tongue danced on the swollen pink pearl as I gently worshiped that throbbing bundle of sensitive nerves.

Her breathing became labored. Her hips slowly gyrating. Her eyes closing at times, as she focused on the pleasures of love I was giving to her.

"In me," was all she softly said.

I knew, as my fingers entered her to caress that second center of her pleasure. Her body stiffened as I felt the walls, surrounding my fingers, tighten... relax... then tighten again as she cried out as waves of pleasure surged through her body.

"Come up here and kiss me," she hissed.

Our lips met. Kathy probed my mouth with her wild tongue. Tasting herself, like she couldn't get enough.

"Gosh... I love tasting myself on you. Give me your fingers... I want to clean them... to taste my deep insides on you. And then... I want you inside of me.... Deep inside of me... my love."

She straddled me. Lubricated me with her copious love juice. Then slowly impaled herself. Our eyes closed, as we each savored the initial penetration and the journey of my thick hard rod of flesh through her molten core. I know it's not possible; but, I swear I could feel her rhythmic heartbeat against the sensitive glans.

"Oh, Kath. You feel so good."

"Bill," her voice soft, "Bill, you fill me. I love feeling you inside of me."

Kathy sat up straight and proud.

I throbbed. Kathy grinned back at me, "I felt that. Welcome home, my love," as she welcomed my hardness back into her warmth with a squeeze.

Kathy 'Posed' for me. I watched as she swayed like a willow in a gentle wind. Her entire body golden from the soft bedside light. Her hard nipples calling for my lips. We assumed 'Our Love Making Position' as the last of my hard length entered her, and gently kissed her inner core. My soft bare scrotum comfortable resting in the valley between her soft butt cheeks. We held each other tight, for what seemed like forever, not wanting to break the closeness that we had each missed the last two weeks.

"I love you Kathy, my love."

"I love you Bill, my love... I could stay like this for hours. Feeling you deep inside of me. Your lips on my neck... on my nipples. Mmm, I sooo love your lips on my nipples. Your soft lips against mine. Your eyes on my little boobs. Me squeezing you whenever I wanted to. Feeling you throb inside of me because I turn you on so much. Promise me we'll do this when we live together... often."

"I promise... more than that... I double promise, if there's such a thing."

"I'll hold you to that."

"Try to stop me."

Elbows locked above her. Her face framed by her blonde hair. Her angelic face had a look of divine bliss and it glowed with adoring intensity as her eyes showed the love she was feeling. The corners of her mouth turned up in a gentle smile.

I began to slowly stroke. Deep... slow strokes. Her little bottom propped up with a pillow, Kathy had opened her legs to the widest possible to get the maximum penetration. To be filled completely with each stroke. I would mouth the words 'I love you'. Kathy would smile back with a look of pure tender love.

Time stopped, as I made love to her. To her body. To her soul. We once again bonded, as we became as close as a couple can get.

"I'm going to cum, Kath. I'm going to make you mine... all mine... and only mine."

"Yes. Fill me. Yes. Make me yours."

I thrust deep into her core and released. Her fingernails digging into my shoulders. Leaving eight crescent souvenirs. She pulled me deep into her. She wanted all my hard length, all my weight and all my love.

It was still early, but we were starving. Another shower. I asked that she not wear any underwear. Going braless was not a new thing for her... going commando was. She said I was kinky. I grinned.

Kathy was turned on beyond belief as we re-entered the room. Our lips meeting with a passion. She later said that sitting in the burger joint, with people all around with no panties on was probably the most daring and exciting thing she had ever done. She was surprised she didn't leave a wet spot on the seat.

We fucked. Actually, she fucked me. Wild and furiously. I loved it. To see her so out of control. To give in to her primal passions. To use me as her own fuck toy. She was out of breath at the end of her many orgasms. A white mixture of her love fluids and my sperm oozing down between her butt cheeks, as we lay in each other's arms. Each of us completely sated with loving emotions.

After another shower, we briefly napped. I was exhausted. Between the early morning departure. The five hour drive. Our vigorous activities.

I woke maybe half an hour later. Kathy had pulled a sheet over us. She lay on her side facing me. Her head propped by her hand. Her shoulder bare. Her soft little mounds and erect nipples gently peeking back at me. Her face aglow. Her body, while not touching mine, gave off a soft warmth.

"You're staring. Checking me out... again."

She grinned as she leaned over, draping her warm body over mine, and then our lips meeting.

"Watching you sleep. Listening to you sleep. I'll never get tired of that. Of this. Of being all naked with you. Of feeling your bare skin against mine. Laying on your chest listening to your heart beat. Knowing that it's beating for me. Knowing that it's cold outside, but nice and warm here. That when we are together in our bed... our water bed," grinning, "That you'll always love me. That I'll always love you.

"Now that you've rested. Make love to me one more time before we sleep together in each other's dreams. Oh... more thing. When I move in with you, you had better be taking lots, and lots, of vitamins... you'll need it," grinning.

And that we did. We made slow sensual love. Took a final shower. Curled, spooned next to each other, and drifted off to join the other in our shared dreams.

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We quickly got back into the 'school' routine.

Kathy and I had scheduled our Thursday afternoon classes such that while Alex was at the 1:00 Convocation, we had her room to ourselves for that hour plus one more. I was sure evidence of our 'activities' lingered in the air after we left.

We saw Valerie quite often during the week in the library helping her with her Chemistry class. She was worried, that since I would be gone the next quarter, she wouldn't get any help on the required Physics class. She knew it would be a lot of work this quarter, but she swapped out one of her other classes and was now taking two science classes. Fortunately, I had a pretty easy quarter. I was still taking the required number of hours to qualify as a 'full time' student but only had three remaining engineering classes plus a 'fun' class.

My advisor gave me a funny look when I told him I wanted to take "Home Ec for Men". Kathy laughed when I told her; said it would make me a better 'house wife'. Valerie got a kick out of it too. Said that way I could cook for her when she came to visit us over the summer. I hadn't even thought of that possibility. They obviously had. The wheels inside my head began to spin.

Kathy and I would hang out at Valerie's on Saturday nights. Sometimes Alex would join us. Sometimes Terri and Marsha too. We'd drink. Play cards. Play board games. It was fun. Especially for me, with anywhere between two and five sexy girls... no bras. Two I had gone out with. Marsha, who had arranged for Valerie and me to initially meet. Terri a few times and were still friends. Alex, who I was really comfortable with, between sleeping over with Kathy, and the day at the lake. And then my special girlfriend.