Katie
Copyright© 2025 by wantsomefun
Chapter 12
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 12 - High school lovers make the agonizing choice of breaking up before going off to separate colleges. Years down the road, there's a reunion. Between a broken marriage and mountainous college debt, plus years of separation, what chance is there of romance blossoming once again? From the well-known author of The Waitress, Sarah, Terror in the Snowstorm, Dad? I Have a Question, The Hunger, and others.
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction School Tear Jerker Workplace Cream Pie Oral Sex
“Yes. Any girl who sucks my dick like you do deserves it.”
She lowered herself to meet my outstretched tongue. She came for me twice before she lifted herself off and moved down to hover over my waiting shaft. “I need you inside me now.” She aimed me with her hand and settled down. Her slippery depths stretched for my cock until her pelvis rested on mine. “God, that’s nice,” she breathed.
I caressed her narrow back, and she leaned forward, putting her breasts in reach of my mouth. That allowed me to cup her trim buttocks in my hands to help her move.
She kissed me, moving her body to stimulate us as she did. “Can you cum like this?”
“A girl riding my cock? Sure. It might be my favorite position.”
“I like it since it gives me some control.” She demonstrated this by sitting up, leaning back to support her upper body weight with her hands on my knees and moving purposefully up and down my shaft. “Look at us.” She pointed to where we joined. “Look how wet I’m making you.”
We fucked harder then, deeper and faster, wet noises and gasps filling the room. Her secretions foamed on my manhood as our frenzy grew. “Oh, God, Ed, this is gonna be huge. Fill me up. Pump so much of your stuff into me I can’t hold it.”
When her climax began I pulled down on her to bury myself as deep as I could. Her movements on me where she was impaled finished me off. She collapsed on top of me, and we held each other until I stopped twitching inside her. Then she rolled off and gave a naughty smile. “I can’t believe I have to go home to shower and dress for work now. I could use a nap.”
“We never slept together, Katie. You know, actually closed our eyes and went to sleep in the same bed.”
“You’re right. We should do that some time.”
“We could call in sick.”
“How do you think your parents would like finding us nude together in bed when they come home?”
“Dad might get over it if he saw enough of you.”
She smirked and then looked at the clock. “I guess I should leave.” She went to the powder room to mop up, found her clothes on the floor, and started to dress.
“Normal tonight, right, Katie? We don’t want Frank asking questions again.”
“Yes, I’ll make sure to talk to you. I can play nice when it suits me. Let’s see how normal you can pretend to be.” She put on her jacket and made a show of bumping and grinding her little hips as she walked out the door.
We pulled off our “just friends” routine pretty well that night. Frank’s being in a silly mood helped. Katie and I both acted like nothing was going on and agreed to meet the following morning.
She came in the basement door and stripped naked immediately. “I want to make you a little crazy today.” She pushed me against the open sofa bed until I sprawled on my back and then joined me and removed my clothes. “Let’s see how long it takes you to lose control.” She held my granite penis in her fist, her thumb resting on the tip.
I reached for her, but she pushed me away. “Hands off, Ed.” She did nothing but hold me still and slowly smear my pre-cum around with the ball of her thumb. She cuddled against me and purred, “I’m going to make you have an orgasm. It will probably take a while.” She began kissing the side of my throat.
I tried to touch her pussy again, and again she moved my hand away. “I’ll want things in there later, but not yet. Let me do this to you. Enjoy.” She continued her stimulation, a small portion of the pad of her thumb moving almost imperceptibly back and forth over my piss slit.
“You have no idea how good that feels,” I breathed.
“I thought you might like it. Let me know when you’re close but not quite there.” She continued her repetitive, deliberate teasing of my cock.
Periodically, I leaked a droplet of pre-cum, the lube she used for this amazing thumb-job. Her mouth paid attention to my earlobe, neck, throat, and nipples. She nibbled sometimes, not hard enough to mark, but hard enough I felt it. I was throbbing the second she first touched me, and the pressure built gradually from there. This was like nothing I had felt before – the long, almost agonizing build-up. My orgasm would be intense.
She propped herself up on one elbow to study my flushed face. “I bet you’d like my mouth down there, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes.”