My New Life 3: The Housewarming Party - Sex Stories

My New Life 3: The Housewarming Party

... begging her to cum. Shortly after the first spurts hit the walls of her pussy, Clara’s orgasm hit. She grabbed my face in her hands as she began to kiss me even harder. I could feel her muscles spasming around my cock. It was as if she was milking every single sperm out of my body and into her vagina. Her orgasm lasted far longer than mine, but I was definitely fine with that. I continued to kiss her until after her orgasm had subsided. Our lips parted slowly and we each stared into each other's eyes. Clara was the first to speak. “Thanks, Felix,” she said, slightly out of breath. She rested her head on my shoulder before whispering in my ear, “Felix, I want you to know that I-” Her sentence cut off abruptly. “That you what?” I queried. My question seemed to surprise her. “That I-I...,” Clara swallowed, trying to compose herself. “That I really enjoyed that,” she finally managed. I had a hard time believing that. Don’t get me wrong, I was pretty sure she enjoyed the sex, but I couldn’t believe that was what she’d wanted to say. I had no idea what she had stopped herself from saying, but It definitely wasn’t something as simple as, ‘I enjoyed it.’ Whatever she was originally going to say, I decided not to make a big deal out of it, “Me too, but I think that I’m probably done for tonight.” “Two’s still your limit, huh?” I nodded. “Well, that gives us something to work on in the future.” Clara said with a smile. “Wait we’re done with truth or dare? We ...

... didn’t even use the supplies that I bought!” Sophie’s question startled me. In all honesty, I’d pretty much forgotten about my other guests, and from Clara’s reaction, it seemed that she had forgotten as well. “If you two are going to bed, then what do Abbie and I do?” Sophie asked. She was sitting next to Abbie on the couch. Sophie’s legs were opened slightly and her arm was draped over her friend’s shoulder. Abbie was sitting in a manner more typical of a lady with both her arms and legs were crossed. “Yeah,” she chimed in, “we drank too much to drive home. So where do we sleep?” “You can sleep anywhere but the bedroom,” I shrugged. “The two of us already have that room reserved.” Sophie muttered something about being a spoilsport, but I just ignored her and looked at Clara, “Ready for bed?” “With you? Anytime.” Clara replied. We walked to my bedroom hand in hand and fell asleep in each others arms. I didn’t dream that night, but even if I had, no dream could’ve compared to my past two days with Clara as my girlfriend. **Author’s note** Well, I should’ve figured that the chapters would grow in length. I apologize for the wait, but I’d rather give you something good to read than several mediocre stories. Dialog is hard to write naturally.. I thought about including Abbie and Sophie in the actual sex, but I decided to leave that possibility for the future. The next chapter takes place a couple months later, but hopefully I get it out before then. ;-)