Chula Vista Dreaming (part nine) - Sex Stories

Chula Vista Dreaming (part nine)

... my stepsister's pussy. She was shaking as I kept pumping into her, giving her all of my seed. I kept cumming until I could cum no more. I stopped and held my still hard cock in her gripping pussy. It was still tight and it felt like it was milking me. I was looking at her pretty face. Her eyes were closed as I leaned down to give her a kiss. Then I sort of fell on top of her, laughing. I rolled over on my side and put my arm under her head and hugged her close as she started to cry a little. "What's wrong, Maggie? That was great babe. What is it?" "It was good. Oh god. I loved it, brat. Shit. What am I gonna do. I love Naomi but I still love cock. I just love to fuck, Peter." "I told you. You can do both. I mean, that's up to you and Naomi. I don't know. I guess you have to work it out with her." "I guess so. Damn. I don't know what to say to her. She wants us to live together next semester. Like, you know, married or something. I don't know." "If she loves you it'll be fine. I think so anyway. You gotta talk about it with her. That's the only way. I'll help if you want. Don't know what I could do, but I'd help." "Okay. Thanks, Peter. Go on now. Go to your own room. I need to study and so do you. Damn, I should have fucked you a long time ago. I'm leaking now. Shit, I need to clean up. Get out now, brat!" I was laughing as I jumped up and pulled on my pants. I grabbed the rest of my stuff, peeked out the door, and got into my own room just the next door down. I took off my ...

... pants again and laid down and looked out at the crescent moon. The window was open and I could smell the heavy odor of sage in the hills to the east, mingled with some late blooming jasmine. I was fondling my cock and thinking about Maggie. The next few days we didn't talk much. We were both busy and I think Maggie went to the beach again that Sunday. Then we were going to classes during the week. She was a good student and she didn't need to study as hard as I did. We saw each other at our meals in the rooming house in the morning and evening. But we just smiled and got on with our own stuff. I noticed that she and Naomi seemed to be spending time together again. The next Friday we were eating dinner. Almost all the boarders were there. Mrs. Longtree was at the head of the table and Maggie was sitting next to Naomi. I was a couple of seats away and four other girls were chattering together as they ate the fried chicken, potatoes and gravy, and green beans that was spread out on the table. I was hungry and ate well. I noticed that Maggie kept looking over at me and smiling. She was whispering to Naomi as she peeked at me. Then Naomi giggled. I wanted to know what was going on. I finished up eating, said good evening to Mrs. Longtree, and went up to my room. I wasn't there more than a few minutes when I heard a knock on my door. "It's open!" Maggie peeked inside. "Got your pants on, brat?" "What's up cupcake?" "Nothing. Say, can you come to my room in awhile? I mean, in about ...