Go Ahead, Keep Going! Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

Go Ahead, Keep Going! Pt. 03

... you."

"HOLD ME."

"I am holding you--"

Her pussy sputtered and squirted, releasing a powerful stream of fluid. I looked down in astonishment. As ready to go as she was, I wasn't expecting THAT. She threw back her head and let out a long, piercing wail at the ceiling. I had to grab the back of her head and shove it into my neck again to keep her from waking the neighborhood. Our mom was downstairs watching her Jeopardy. I hoped the TV was loud.

"MMMM!"

"Shh..."

Her fingers gripped my shoulders with more brute force than I could have expected from such a tiny girl. Her words were incoherent now, just gasping exclamations. I couldn't believe how violently her legs shook in my lap. As soon as I sensed her becoming sensitive I removed my hand from her clit and rubbed her thigh comfortingly. She didn't know how much was too much yet.

"Oh... my... GOD," she breathed in. She breathed out. "Oh my gosh."

Her body went limp and she slumped into me. Holy shit, this girl was something else. I had a real sex monster on my hands and she didn't even know it.

"Are you okay?" I asked, laughing. "Allie, Allie?"

"Ah, shit. Yeah."

She finally raised her head up to me again and her eyes were glazed over. Her glasses were crooked, nearly sliding off her nose, so I pushed them back up for her.

"What... the hell... was that?"

"An orgasm," I said.

She rolled her eyes. "I know THAT. It was just an expression, silly."

"Was it good?"

"Oh my gosh," she ...

... sighed, shaking her head at me. "You just want me to tell you what you already know because you're impressed with yourself."

"I'm honestly more impressed with YOU," I said. "In like, every possible way."

She beamed at me in exhausted silence. Her trembling fingers reached for my bulge and felt my angry erection pulsating beneath the denim.

"Your penis. It's horny," she whispered.

"Yes," I said.

"It wants to be in my body."

"Well, sure."

She blinked at me languidly, rubbing it through my pants. "You want to use it to have sex with me, don't you?"

"Well sure," I said. "But I also want to be the President of the United States. I'd even fly down here in my helicopter and kiss babies about it."

She squirmed and giggled.

"All in good time, Alice. I want you to be ready first. I want it to be right."

"Oh Devin..." She kissed me on the cheek and rubbed my thigh. "I don't want to leave you like this. What can I do?"

I thought about it. My horny brain started talking to me again, making suggestions.

"How do you feel about... mouth stuff?"

A toothy, lecherous smile spread across her face.

"I mean, only if you want to--"

She was already on her knees undoing my belt. This was surreal. The girl wanted it worse than I did. She yanked the belt free and undid my zipper while I sat on the edge of the bed and watched her.

"Just warn me before it happens," she was saying, grinning up at me. "And also, it goes without saying I have NO idea what I'm ...