Chapter 19 #2

There was no getting away, not without using enough strength to hurt her, so I was pretty much screwed. With her pinned down below me, I took both of her breasts into my hands, cupping them tenderly before blowing raspberries directly into her cleavage, motorboating her with a tickling frenzy.

Cassie released a joyful shriek before squirming beneath me, my hard dick inching perilously close to her pussy, until the tip swiped directly down her clit and slit, then caught on her extremely tight entrance, lodging itself there without going in.

She gasped through clenched teeth, a slight whimper escaping as our close contact broke her concentration.

“Shit…” I groaned, feeling a wave of pleasure extend across my body from the contact.

I immediately released her breasts and uprighted myself, a string of pre-cum connecting the tip of my dick to her immaculate labia.

She got up to recline on her elbows and looked down, releasing her hold on my waist but with her legs still spread. This was a dangerous position. I’d already seen her pussy up close, but having my dick so close to it would be more teasing than I could take.

Cassie spoke before there was a need for me to bail.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, her naked chest rising with rapid, shallow breaths.

“It almost went in,” I breathed.

“You told to me surprise you, didn’t you?”

I saw what she was getting at the moment she scooted her loins toward mine. The position was clearly based on scissoring, with her thighs resting atop mine. She shifted as close as she could, then put her hand on the top of my shaft and pressed it down into pussyjob position.

My cock lay nestled between her labia like a beef frank in a puffy bun as she gyrated enough for it to slide back and forth, rubbing her clit with my tip each time it peeked from between her wet embrace.

“Mmmph…” she voiced with closed eyes.

“Oh Cassie…”

“Feel good?”

“Yeah, but—”

“Not enough to make you cum? I know,” she said with a shallow breath, then pushed my shaft down to snag the tip back on her entrance. “I’m gonna put it inside…”

“Huh?”

“Let’s just try it,” she implored. “At least once.”

And then Cassie inched her pelvis forward, splitting her labia as my cock pushed against her tight hole and sunk inside.

Cassie gasped loudly with a sensual whimper, squinting with effort as she forced my cock deeper, my length compressed by the pressure of her vaginal grip.

“Oh my God…” she whined.

“Holy shit… Cassie.”

Her pussy lips slowly slipped over my shaft as my cock was consumed into her body, until it was all the way inside. It felt so good, and I was so excited that my dick pulsed out three squirts of pre-cum, but Cassie was so tight that the throbbing felt like a heartbeat in her canal.

“Oh!” Cassie leaned forward and clutched me in a hug for stability, keeping still with our bodies connected at the hip. “Dildos don’t do that…”

“You okay?” I asked, my mouth open and my eyes closed from the sheer sensation of being buried balls deep inside her.

“Mmm hmm,” she nodded against my neck. “It’s really warm. You feel a lot better than hard plastic. Can we stay like this a while?”

“Yeah…” I exhaled in relief, feeling the call of climax waving in the distance.

I slipped my arms behind her back and kept her against me, feeling her nipples against my chest with my dick firmly inserted, doing nothing else but sitting there.

We stayed that way for a long embrace, I stroked her back lightly with my fingers as she wordlessly held onto my back, her mewling whimpers signaling the physical sensations she was experiencing.

It was a primal, inexplicable thing.

“This is okay, right?”Cassie breathily asked after a long pause.

“Yeah.”

“I feel… full—in a good way,” she giggled as she leaned her head back far enough to make eye contact. “We could finish our massage like this. Get really relaxed.”

“I’m game,” I uttered as a slight slide of her canal sent electrifying shivers up my shaft. “You first.”

“Okay,” Cassie nodded, then lifted her right leg to move it over to put it together with her left, lying on her side before slipping me out to get onto her tummy, then parted her legs with her ass slightly raised. “Keep it in.”

I climbed over her in a low centered doggystyle, holding my slickened cock up to her hole, the head bending slightly before compressing itself as I plunged back in to bottom out.

“Oh…” she moaned, gripping the bedsheets and bunching them up in her fingers. “Now just… hold it there.”

I didn’t argue the point, instead I leaned over Cassie and started massaging her back. She returned the favor via her vagina, clenching my fully inserted cock repeatedly as my fingers caressed beneath her shoulder blades.

But I couldn’t hold myself up that way with both hands working, so I leaned on one hand and kept going with the other, my loins squishing her ass cheeks as I pinned her down with the weight of my body, keeping us connected.

She lied there with a close-eyed smile, the tension fleeing her body as I worked every muscle I could reach, sliding my fingers down her neck and over her traps.

While I massaged her back with my hands, she massaged my dick with her pussy. It went on for a good while, with Cassie sounding her reactions to my throbbing excitement.

I knew she was feeling good when she stopped clenching her pussy, sighing and moaning softly as my weight drove my dick deeper inside her.

I took the reprieve as a blessing, because the clenching was going to get me off if she’d kept it up. Cassie wiggled her booty a little bit, giggling as she did so.

“Oh shit,” I blurted out at the sudden shock of friction.

“My turn,” she said, rolling over to put us in missionary position before getting up to sit on top of me, trapping my cock in her balls deep embrace. “Mmm…”

Her breasts hovered over my face as she massaged my deltoids, smiling at me with occasional eye contact while she straddled me, going down to work one arm before gliding her hands across to get the other.

I sighed with a contented grin as she pivoted her hips to bring the top of her slit into view, leaving no trace of my shaft anywhere in sight as her labia remained mashed against my mound.

There was no comparison. Getting a massage at the same time as actual coitus did things for my body that I couldn’t even begin to describe.

“Mmm…” Cassie started working the tops of my pecs, then took my hands and placed them on her breasts. “You know you can massage these too.”

And I did exactly that, fondling her breasts with my thumbs flicking over her nipples as she leaned on my shoulders with mouth agape, her pussy tightening involuntarily around my pre-cum leaking member.

“Oh…” she whined, then opened her eyes with a faltering, red faced gaze before pulling me up by the traps to rejoin her in our front-to-front sitting hug, her in my lap and me still inside her. “I’m gonna make you cum now, okay?”

Cassie began a slow, rhythmic rolling of her hips, sliding my cock about a third of the way out, before plunging it back in to the base.

“Oh my God…” I whispered, leaning my forehead against her shoulder, holding her hips for stability while my raw, unprotected cock went in and out of her.

“Mmmph…. Mmmph… Ah…” she moaned softly, her eyes closed in sexual focus as her pussy constricted my dick and pushed out every stray thought that wasn’t about her.

My dick was so excited to be inside her, combined with my heightened emotions of being this intimate with my best friend, that the minimal movement was already getting me close.

“Oh shit,” I sucked in a breath through clenched teeth.

“Are you getting close?”

“Yeah.”

Cassie let herself fall back onto the bed, her lower torso still suspended over my thighs with my penis in her vagina, giving me a full view of her arching back and tits as she hooked her legs behind me, gyrating in a full scissoring motion at a slow, cock milking pace.

“Make me cum, please…” she whined, her face turning redder as her narrowed eyes watched the pleasure in mine, her moans leaving her lips a millisecond after my own sounds. “Oh… Oh… I need you to cum first.”

Her kink was in full swing, my audible enjoyment fueling increasingly sexier sounds from her.

She liked to please, I liked to be pleased.

But this time, she had the added sensation of her g-spot being hit through penetration.

We could both be taken care of, I just needed to climax to set hers off. Novelty and need rolling into one moment of release.

“Oh fuck,” I groaned, holding onto her hips while her pussy coaxed me to the edge. “I’m gonna cum.”

My cock started throbbing with violent pleasure, telling her body that she’d succeeded in bringing me to the brink.

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