You're Not a Serial Rapist Ch. 11

"Yes. And each time I shave it I will be thinking of you."

She rolled, resting her back against me, giving me free access to everything. I began by giving her a neck and shoulder massage. She cooed and purred, as the tightness in her muscles ebbed.

"mmmm. This is new. I like it. Where did you learn to do that?"

"Nowhere. It just came to me. Seeing your bare shoulders, this soft sexy neck," as I gently kissed the softness below her ear, "it just seemed like a fun thing to do for you."

"You are sooo going to spoil me."

"That's my job... isn't it?"

My hands found those luscious soft slick mounds and palmed her erect nipples that were peaking above the swirling bubbly water. My dick hardening against her back.

"I think someone's ready to go. Stand up. Let me see it... again."

I watched as her eyes once again roamed over my body. Licking her lips, Kathy rose to her knees and gently kissed the soft pink crown. Her hand reaching up to cup my smooth hanging scrotum. The warmth of the water causing each of my testicles to be hanging to their maximum. Each clearly defined, as she gently massaged each delicate sphere.

"I love all of this," she cooed, as her tongue circled the flared glans. I groaned. Kathy grinned.

Pulling her to her feet, our warm slick bodies sensually gliding over each other, our lips meet. And our tongues danced.

"Let's take a quick shower. And then, I am going to make love to you." I whispered in her ear.

The second round was as intimate as the first.

I made love to each of the sensitive spots on her delicious body. Her neck. Her nipples. Oh how I love her nipples. How she responds to each nibble of my lips... each broad stroke of my tongue... each time I would firmly roll an engorged nub between my fingers. How her body would jolt with pleasure.

Her clit. That bundle of sensitive nerves that led to the center of all of her pleasure and being. To feel the walls of her vagina shudder along my invading fingers as waves of pleasure would ripple through her body.

Hovering over her wide spread legs... the tip of my cock gently parting her soft pink wet lips. The look in her eyes as she anticipates the penetration... the rejoining... the rebonding. Her beautiful face and the sounds of pleasure as I enter her... as my girth stretches her... as my length fills her. I pressed in and held myself, just feeling her and knowing that she too, was feeling me. I was so deep and she was so warm, wet, and snug.

Watching her watch me as I rise to my knees and move my hips as my hardened love flesh makes gentle love to the only person in my world... to my love.

I became mesmerized, as I watched the soft inner lips caress my length with each gentle stroke. Her legs splayed to their absolute maximum... surrendering herself to me completely. Kathy sat up to watch, and feel, each stroke. Her own milky essence coating my length. Her eyes alive as we shared and bonded during that intimate moment.

"I love looking at you... watching you watch as you move in and out of me. You look so sexy, so manly. My man. My love."

"Kath, I love looking at you, all of you. Always have. Always will."

Covering her with my body. I rolled my hips and slowly make love to her.

Kathy's breathing, and soft sounds of contentment, when we are naked and beginning to make love is the most beautiful song. A song of excitement and lovely need. A song that possesses me with desire to hear it again. Her fingernails gently tracing up and down my back, giving me shivers. She would grin at the effect. Our lips meeting.

Watching as I readied my release deep inside her womb. Her eyes closing as I sprayed my seed deep inside of her. Focusing on the force of each of my ejaculations as I emptied myself into the love of my life, as our souls once again became one.

"I love you, Kathy."

"I love you, Bill."

Laying to her side and pulling Kathy into me, our lips met as her hands gently caressed my soft back, as we took a few moments to again, connect.

"I can't wait until we are living together. Cooking together."

"Naked?"

Kathy gave me a grin, "Maybe. Doing house chores together."

"Naked?"

"I think I can arrange that. We can stay in bed all day. Eating ice cream and pizza. Then I can have you for desert."

Our lips found each other's for another long and soulful kiss.'

"It will always be this way... won't it?" she quietly asked. "I mean, even on nights when we don't make love... to fall asleep in each other's arms. Knowing that we each love each other, and that nothing is going to change that."

"Yes. It will always be like this," as I kiss her forehead, "And. Yes, nothing is going to change our love."

I sat up and gazed longingly at the Kathy's completely nude body.

"What?" She asks with a grin, "What's that look for?"

"So I don't forget." I answer, "It's that I can't believe how beautiful you are. Have I told you recently that you are beautiful?"

"No. But you can tell me again," she beamed.

"Kath... you are so beautiful. So incredibly beautiful."

I was rewarded with the biggest and brightest smile I have ever seen.

We fell asleep, the only way two lovers should... content... fulfilled: one arm cradling her, the other pressed against her back, her body draped over mine, a soft breast nestled against my side, her soft matted fur brushing against my hip, her head and hand resting comfortably on my chest, our breaths in perfect sync.

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I didn't know what time it was. I didn't care. I woke to the feeling of her soft hand gently encircling the base of my dick and soft scrotum.

"Are you having fun?" I groggily asked.

"It was all little when I first reached for it... I like how it grows. I don't get to see it when it's little very often. It's so cute," this brought a giggle as she gave me a gentle stroke as blood was quickly moving from my body to fill the rapidly hardening flesh she held in her hand. "I can't wait to wake you like this every morning. Maybe some mornings it will be my mouth and tongue, instead of my hand. Would you like that, a morning blow-job?" it was dark in the room, but I could hear the smile.

"So now that you've got me all ready to go... what do you want to do with it?"

"You said last night wasn't for fucking. This is a new day. A new morning. A morning for fucking. Come on big boy, and I do mean big... fuck your girlfriend. Start her day off right."

The bedside lights came on. This was not going to be done in the dark.

Kathy rolled to her stomach and got up on her knees, her arms reaching forward for the headboard, her cute round smooth bottom high in the air. Submitting herself to me once again. Giving herself to me.

I was still on my side taking in the view of her hanging little breasts and pointed tips. I reached over and cupped her breast and pinched the nipple, gently at first and then increasing the pressure as her eyes clamped shut as she savored the sensations. I leaned over and kissed her cheek. She grinned.

"You're something else.... I give myself to you and you want to play with my boob."

"Yes. I'll always want to play with your sexy," kiss to her cheek, "little," another kiss to her cheek, "beautiful breast."

This time she turned and our lips met. Her eyes twinkling.

Taking up a position behind her opened legs I once again marveled at her smooth flawless back and backside. Her pussy was already puffy and glistening with her wetness. I was amazed, but not surprised, at her early morning arousal. I teased her by rubbing the spongy head between the soft wet folds, never really penetrating just moving the head along her slippery flower.

"Come on. In me. NOW!" she was getting hotter and needy.

So, I did. In one quick motion I plunged my entire length into her awaiting body.

"OH SHIT!!"

"You said you wanted it."

"Yeah. I know. I just wasn't' expecting... oh my... it feels so good when you just take me. I'll never get used to it. I love it when you take me. Come on. Fuck me."

My hips started as I plunged to her depths with each forceful stroke. My loose scrotum swinging freely, at times bumping against her hand as she rubbed her own clit. The sounds of pleasure coming from Kathy. My grunts with each thrust, and the squishing sounds of my cock moving in and out of her sodden folds. The head of my hard dick massaging her G-spot with each thrust. The sounds of raw primal sex filling the room.

"Fuck Kath, I'm going to cum."

"Me too," she panted, as her hand was furiously rubbing her sensitive clit and her hard sensitive nipples dragging across the sheets.

Moments later, she cried out as she buried her face into the pillow to muffle the cries of pleasure as her orgasm racked her body. The walls of her vagina rippling and clamping down on my entire length.

I felt her hand reach back between us to clench my swinging nut sack. That sent me over the edge. I thrust forward, burying my entire length deep inside her still quivering passage and erupted... and erupted... and erupted. I didn't have a pillow to muffle my sounds of pleasure, instead my primal cries filled the room. We both collapsed. Our breathing like we had run a marathon.

I kissed the back side of her neck. Tasting the night and the salty sheen on her soft skin.

"I love you."

"I love you."

I rolled off as I softened. Our combined love juices soaking the underlying sheets, adding to our previous night's deposits of our love making.

Even though we each needed a shower... badly, neither of us wanted to move. We just wanted to lay together savoring our closeness. Knowing that once we went through that door, we would be beginning our last full day together... for a while.

But, we knew we had to get going. Valerie's parents were due to pick her up late this morning, and we definitely weren't going to miss that. Alex's parents were due to be picking her up early afternoon. Besides each of us had some packing to do... mine was more permanent that hers.

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Alex gave Kathy a look and commented on her 'glow'. Kathy blushed and explained the flowers and the champagne glasses.

Valerie also gave Kathy a comment on her 'glow', she grinned and blushed again.

We helped Valerie load her stuff into her parent's car. Her mom remembered both of us. We stood back from her parents, but not out of the view of her mom. Valerie gave Kathy a long lingering hug. Then it was my turn.

I could already see the tears welling up as we embraced each other in what could be interpreted as more than a 'friends' embrace. We held each other close for an extended warm loving embrace. Then our lips met, again, in more than a 'friends' kiss, or even a 'good/best friends' kiss.

Pulling back, tears running down her cheeks. I ran my fingers over her tears, and then placed them against my tongue.

"Please take care of her. She'll need you. This won't be the last time for us. I'll be back as often as I can. Besides, there's all summer. And you won't be that far from us, and who knows after that. Val, you'll always be a part of our lives... I love you Valerie," my voice cracking.

"I know. I know that I will be at both of your graduation ceremonies. I'm still going to miss my very very good friend. Thank you for everything you have done for me. I will never ever forget any of it. And... I love you Bill," her voice cracking.

One more kiss... this time, a 'friends' kiss and she turned back to her parents, wiping away the tears. I went to Kathy and wrapped my arm around her waist and held her close.

Her mom watching the entire exchange... wondering.

Kathy would later tell me that Valerie's mom made a comment on our 'closeness'. Valerie just explained it simply that she and I were, and had become, really close friends. That Kathy was her very best friend. That I had finished my degree requirements and was going home to find a job. That Kathy and I hadn't figured out what we were going to do as a couple, or where. OK. A little white lie. She just didn't want her parents to get the wrong impression that Kathy and I were going to actually live together, and create any issues when she planned to come visit us over the summer. That she was already thinking of finding an art school close to where we would end up to finish her final two years to be close to her favorite friends.

Sending Alex on her way wasn't as emotional, although, I did get a full body 'friends' hug and a kiss on the lips. A first. She wished me good luck on everything. Thanked me for being a really good 'guy' friend. I reminded her that I would be back.

We reluctantly parted to finish our own packing. I was going to spend the night in her room. It would make the morning parting easier, if there was such a thing. That we would go out to eat, instead of eating in the dorm cafeteria. We decided on the same Italian restaurant as the previous night.

The mood was somber as we sat close in the booth. We had some wine, and shared a pizza.

Back at the dorm, we decided to go for a walk, as it was still early. But, we knew that each passing minute brought us closer to that dreaded moment.

The dorm was pretty much empty, as everybody had to be out the next day. I think we may have been the only ones left in her wing.

We showered and made slow quiet love. The tenderness and emotions surpassed any other love-making session, even the previous night.

I had taken Kathy to places of unimaginable bliss and indescribable emotion a number of times. Tonight, as I moved inside her, I brought her there again, and again, and again. I clung to her as she clung to me. I felt each tremble of her body both inside and out. I kissed each fear away and replaced it with hope and love.

I was hers and she was mine. We both knew it. We both felt it from the bottom of our hearts.

Her final orgasm raged through her little body. She collapsed on top of me and silently wept. I pulled the sheet over us and held her tight, as my tears joined hers... as reality, once again, raised its ugly head and set in for both of us.

"How am I going to make it down here without you? My very best friend. Without seeing you each and every day? Without sleeping with you? Without waking up next to you...?" and then softly, "Without making love to you?" Her soft sobs breaking my heart.

Thoughts racing at a hundred miles an hour through my emotion-filled brain and heart.

'Was it worth it? Our Plan? Should I stay and we finish together?' Either way we would be apart for some time. The second option we wouldn't know for how long... could be a couple of weeks... could be a couple of month, or longer. At least with the course we have chosen we would know when we would be back together... in each other's arms, and that things on my end would be in place for us move in together.'

As if, once again, reading my thoughts, "But I know it's the only, and best way," sighing deeply, "I know the other option is too open-ended. We did it before. We can do it again. I know I told you I loved you when I left last spring. It's just the connection between us now, is so much stronger. And I love you soooo much, and I know you love me,' Kathy's voice told me she was on the verge of major tears. "I know I'll have Valerie here. She'll have to be my rock. I hate to put that on her. She has her own worries with classes and all.

"Bill," sniffling, "Please leave before morning. It will be hard enough hearing the door close behind you. It will be impossible for me to say 'goodbye'. Please do this... for me. Promise?"

Tears were streaming down each of our cheeks as I struggled to get those two words out, "I promise."

Somehow, we both drifted off. Between sending Valerie off that morning and our own raw emotions, we were both emotionally drained.

I woke once. Didn't know the time. Didn't care. Just wanted to once again lay there and listen to my love's breathing. To feel her closeness... her warmth. Like last spring, I wanted to hold her tight. To embrace her. To never let her go. We had already done our 'farewells'. I knew that if I woke her we would have to go through all of that again. It was too emotional hours ago, and I didn't want to do that again. I didn't want to put Kathy through that, again. I contemplated leaving right then; but, couldn't bring myself to leave her side and walk out the door. I dozed.

The next time I woke, it was just getting light. The dreaded time had come. It sounded like Kathy was still sleeping, or she was pretending to. I dressed. In those days I usually wore a white tee shirt under my normal shirt. I hung the tee shirt on the back of her desk chair, walked over to where she was sleeping, and took in one last longing look at her soft face, as she lay on her side facing me. Even in the dim morning light, she looked beautiful... content. A few strands of her soft blonde hair had fallen across her cheek. I wanted to reach down and tuck them behind her ear, that delicate little ear; but, was afraid. Afraid I would wake her. I also, knew that if I leaned in to lightly kiss her forehead that I would lose it. And if she wasn't sleeping, she would lose it too.

I whispered, "I love you, Kathy... See you soon... Au revoir my love. Till we are together again."

I quietly closed the door, slumped back against the wall, fell to the cold floor, and sobbed.

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When I got to the trailer, I started to undress, as I figured I could get a few hours of sleep. I felt something in my back pocket. Panties... pink bikini panties... her scent still fresh. I could almost see her grinning as she stuffed them into my pocket when I was in the bathroom after we made love... another gift.

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I knew about what time her parents were going to pick her up. I took up the same place as I had last spring, and waited. Soon I saw her parent's car pull up, and park. Fifteen minutes later I say that familiar head of blonde hair and those long toned legs. I again watched as they loaded her stuff into the car. Then, just like last spring, Kathy stood and looked over in my direction. She knew I would be there. I stood. I could see the smile. I blew her a kiss. She reached up, like she was catching it, put it to her lips before ducking into the car. Then she was gone.