Chapter 16

School started up again but after having basked in the joy that was Kim, my funk only deepened.

Didn’t help that Lucy was pretending like I didn’t exist and by the week-end I was worried that our once or twice a week sessions of physical play were put on permanent hold. When we passed in the hallway she only scowled and my darkness grew. Then toward the end of the second week I got a text from her, not so subtly telling me that Fortis needed someone to take him for a walk and that early Saturday would be good.

Turned out that Kim’s visit didn’t harden Lucy’s heart or glue her knees together. Just the opposite. She even softened towards me a bit, talking a little more, like about her family and her boyfriend/fiancé and what life might be like after graduation. Only talk and not showing any warming towards me as anybody other than a friend with extreme benefits, but I enjoyed the new and more open Lucy.

Yet my desire for Lucy to be my one and only lover had turned a corner. My heart and mind had been taken over by Kim and I just couldn’t shake her. I was nervous about admitting such a thing to Lucy so I just dropped hints, like asking if she could pass on Kim’s phone number or asking for updates on how Kim’s relationship with her so-called fiancé was faring. Lucy always stopped whatever she was doing, would stare at me sideways, and then say, “Don’t even think of it, bozo. Don’t go there.”

And yet every couple of weeks Lucy would roll back on the bed or lean over lunch and share some memory or two about her and Kim. Maybe to taunt me, but I think mostly because Kim had left the both of us high and dry and Lucy just wanted to relive the good days of her youth. She really had a thing for that girl and I really believe that given the chance Lucy would love to grow a cock and screw her dear Kimmie into the next century. Lucky for me Lucy’s lust and love for Kim was manifested in a need for sex and I just happened to be handy. To be used and tossed to the side? Sure, and I knew that, but no more than I used her as a handy receptacle for all the semen I so handily produced on a daily basis.

That second Saturday after Kim had left, Lucy was randy and demanding. She attacked me before I even had the chance to shut the front door, doing a rare deep-throat Kimmie style before fucking me from on top. I rolled her over, pounding Lucy into the bed until it began dancing on the floor, and lost myself in the feel of emptying my balls inside the girl. It was wonderful, but I knew she’d want more. It had only been ten minutes since she’d pulled off my pants and that was nothing for a girl like Lucy.

I collapsed onto Lucy, groaning with the arrival of my pleasure, loving the feeling of my cock spurting a load into her. Problem was I’d flooded her very welcoming twat with a full week’s of cum before she’d gotten hers. I knew enough to push my hand down to have my fingers bring Lucy to a second-place finish, but she gave my neck a bite and whispered something wonderful into my ear.

“I think I need something more, you know, furry.”

That really caught my attention. Lucy had been pretty reluctant before, never wanting to openly admit to her lust for Fortis. I thought it was a girl thing, having to pretend to be virtuous and ladylike, which required me to play the asshole and tie her down from time to time. In the end, we all three got something out of it. Now here she was actually asking for it, admitting that she really did want me to walk the dog through her garden of delights.

As I walked Fortis into the room, she arranged the towels, scooted her ass down to the end of her bed, and widened her knees. Pulling a thick comforter over her chest, she told me to make sure Fortis got a tongue-full before trying to mount her. He didn’t lap at Lucy for very long. Not unusual, given the load of jism leaking out of her. The dog loved going down on Lucy when it was all her, in heat and ready to squirt his muzzle before I’d had my turn. But he never cared for my cum, especially when it was fresh and leaking out of Lucy’s very excited cunt.

In the end, it didn’t matter. Lucy was happy to take a ride with Fortis, a fast and furious five minute fuck that my earlier forays had prepared her for. What really turned the girl on was the following quarter hour, where Fortis shoved his boner deep inside of Lucy, locked her in, tied her down, and filled her feminine depths with an unending flow of his doggie sperm. It wasn’t anything I could see, but Lucy swore that the dog’s dong did more inside of her while emptying his balls than during the hard pounding fuck.

As Fortis whined and pushed in, locking himself inside of Lucy, she groaned and actually started bouncing into the bed, pushing her hips up and fucking the lucky mutt. As Lucy sawed her knees back and forth, muffling her scream of pleasure in a pillow, I took it one step further. The big mutt sometimes turned to the side, once even all the way around so that he was ass backwards to Lucy. That looked so wrong. This time, instead of holding the canine stud steady with my hands, I tried using one of Lucy’s bandanas. I pulled her feet up and tied her legs around the largely unmoving dog. He was tied into her and now she was tied around him.

By the time it was all over, with me releasing Lucy’s legs and allowing Fortis to back up and wander away, Lucy was exhausted, a limp mess, her sexual needs being met if not doubly surpassed. Definitely a turn-on, and when Lucy told me to get lost, I lost no time at rolling Lucy’s sweat-covered body over, pulling her ass and open thighs into my re-energized cock, and pounding into her for another dozen minutes. It was a wet gushy mess, and more noisy than what Fortis had just put her through, but when I finally crawled up onto the bed to join her, Lucy gave me a kiss and pulled me in like I was the only man in her life.

Believe it or not, that meant a lot to me. I might have been a selfish and sexist jerk back in high school, but I cared to know that in the end, the girls I was with felt like they had gotten something out of our encounters. That especially went for Lucy. I knew she’d never love me, but I was happy to know that she lusted for what I could offer and trusted me as a friend.

After all that, a full morning of sex with one of the hottest girls in the city, I actually wanted to rest, maybe even take a little nap with my head resting between her two very beautiful breasts. Sounded good to me, but after all of that, Lucy wanted more.

“Hey, cowboy. Is that it? You ready to go to sleep already? We’ve only been in bed for like less than an hour.”

“Hey, two hours. It’s almost lunch time.”

“That’s me. I’ve been at it for two hours. Half the time you just sat back and watched.”

“If you’re really in need, you can go back down on me and bring me back to life. It’s amazing what your tongue can do to me.”

Lucy smiled, our heads snuggled into the same pillow, but shook her head and said, “Forget it. You want a girl to suck you back to speed, you’ll have to run after Kimmie. She’s the one with the iron jaw and bottomless stomach.”

My hand went down to cup her crotch, enjoying the warmth of a well-fucked pussy. “So, if I can’t get it up long enough to keep you happy, there’s only one other thing to do. I’ll go get Fortis again.”

I pretended to turn away, but Lucy pulled me back. “Asshole. Knock it off. You just want to watch a dog hump me for an hour. Guys are so sick.”

I smiled and nuzzled Lucy’s neck for a short moment before turning the conversation sideways.

“You ever going to finally show your boyfriend what a real doggie-style can do for you?”

“Never going to happen. And if you ever say anything, I know guys who’ll cut your tongue out.”

Lucy was smiling, so I continued. “If not with your boyfriend, how about Kim? How is it you and Kim share everything but you don’t want to bring up your relationship with Fortis? Why not bring her in on the fun? Fortis would love it.”

My words made Lucy’s smile disappear and her words become more serious. “Yeah, you’d think. I’ve shared everything with her. Guys, girls, and everything else, but doing it with a dog is different. You weren’t supposed to see that. I’m still mad at you for walking in on me. It’s like a real dark secret, something I can close the door on and nobody will ever know. I don’t want that to ever get out, even with Kim. That makes you real special, Louis. I’m really counting on you here. You’ve been good so far, but its still pretty scary knowing what you know.”

Lucy’s eyes locked in with mine, and I could see the fear. I pushed my face into hers, giving Lucy a light kiss to her lips, and said, “Don’t worry.” Then I tried to lighten the mood. “Besides, now I know some other deep dark secret of yours. Kim told me.”

Lucy’s face took on a confused look. “Kim? What’d she say? You already know about me and her.”

“No. Much worse than that.” I moved my mouth to Lucy’s ear and softly whispered out, “Told me while we were out window shopping and you were distracted by a display of boots. Your dildo. She told me you hide it in a shoe box in your closet.”

That made Lucy laugh, even as she hit my shoulder and pulled away. “That cunt. Now I’ll have to hide it from you.”

“Why? Because you’re afraid I’ll try reaming your ass while I’ve got a tongue up your hole?”

“See? You’re such a pervert.”

“Kim said it had a built-in vibrator. If you’re so in need, why not bring it out and show me?”

“No need to. You’ve got everything I need.”

Did you read that? I remember that word for word. Lucy, hot sexual temptress found me to fill all her wants and desires. Or at least that’s how I interpreted it. Thing is, for the next month and a half I was her one and only and she really opened up to me. More secret meetings, twice even over at my house, and without any need to apologize for using a dildo or dog or having her clean my cock off and bring me to full strength for a rampage up her rear. Just as important, maybe even more important to Lucy, was her need to talk, and as I said before, she really wanted to talk about Kim and I was more than willing to listen.

Maybe most important was what she admitted just a few days after that Saturday get together. We’d cut class at lunch and taken over her bedroom. After two hours of doing everything her father would kill me for, Lucy admitted something I hadn’t had the brains to consider.

“Something you should know about Kim.”

“Yeah?” I whispered out, not really listening.

“She doesn’t have any birth control. Or at least she didn’t, back when you two were locked together. Total shock. Told me just a few days before she took off. Forces her guy to use condoms while she uses an IUD, just as extra protection. But she had problems and had it removed. Didn’t have it in when she came up to visit.”

It took a full couple of seconds for that to sink in. Then my head snapped up, my eyes meeting Lucy’s.

“So, what we did...”

“You mean what you did. Twice. With a little luck she’ll find a way to keep your little sperm warriors from doing anything permanent. There’s stuff for that. Unless of course you’d like to tie her down and put a ring on it.”

Lucy said this with a smile, but I had no words other than, “Wow. Had no idea. Didn’t mean to, you know...”

“Knock her up? Yeah. Well, it’s not certain, and we girls are used to it. I’m sure Kim will figure something out.”

After another long minute with thousands of thoughts running through my head, all I could think of to ask is, “So, is it true that Kim never had sex with any guy but her fiancé?”

“Yeah. Weird, huh? It’s something girls do. Hand jobs, maybe some help with the mouth. I think a lot of girls finally give it up just to keep from having to swallow a guy’s cum. Kimmie there was one of the rare ones. Not only good at it but actually enjoyed having a guy blow a load into her mouth. Sucked half the school off but no real sex until she met her one guy. And then you. Pretty rarified air you’ve got Louis. Forcing yourself into my little Kimmie and not getting a knife shoved into your side. I’m almost jealous. Though I guess if you count my dildo I’m really the one who broke that little slut’s flower.”

Another time, the specific day I forget, I’d done double duty and was simply enjoying the pleasure of holding a naked girl’s body next to mine. Dry humping her thigh, thumbing her clit, and tonguing her two magnificent breasts. They were beautiful, large but firm and given up to me so freely that I must admit that I sometimes took them for granted.

I really enjoyed kissing her during those times, after hard raw sex, then giving Lucy small soft kisses all the way down to her beautiful breasts where I could suck and nibble like a little child. This time was no different, but instead of pushing me off and telling me she was sensitive and in need of a shower, Lucy played with my hair and in a soft and sexy voice, asked something totally different.

“Louis. Nice, even if you are an asshole. Tell me. You like my breasts?”

“You know I do. They’re the most perfect tits in the city. You roll over, they don’t deflate. Your nipples point straight up at the ceiling. And when you stand up, they don’t drop or droop. They’re firm and perfect, just large enough to touch each other in the middle. You are a sex goddess and I’m the only one in the world who knows.”

This made her laugh, her hands ruffling my hair as I went back to lightly running my teeth over her nipples.

“That feels good. Too good. So tell me. Why haven’t you ever titty fucked me?”

That made me stop and look up into Lucy’s face. She was serious.

“I mean, other guys have done it, like my boyfriend. Maybe once a week he’d want to pull them out and instead of having me blow him, which he knew I didn’t like so much, he’d go at it with my tits. That was a win for me.”

This left me not quite speechless, but I didn’t really have an answer for her, so I lied.

“To tell you the truth, I’ve never thought of it. I’ve never rubbed off on a girl’s tits before.”

That was a lie. I’d fucked a number of pairs of tits in the past, most recently shooting a dozen long streams of jizz onto a redhead’s chest and face just the previous November. Sure, tits were there to be fucked and slathered with cum just like every other part of a girl’s body. Just didn’t want to say that to Lucy just then.

Continuing with my quickly thought out answer, I said, “Sure, yours would be the perfect pair, but there’s so much else of you to fuck. If anything, I’d like to do your ass a few more times, but I know you don’t care so much for that.”

“You missed your chance with Kim,” said Lucy with a smile. “Not her favorite, but still something she enjoys.”

That widened my eyes. “Damn. You’ll have to invite her back some time. Good to know. So, I guess she enjoys guys jerking off in her tits too.”

“Some. Of course with her the guy’s cock starts in her tits but usually winds up in her mouth. She even prefers that, says its not so messy when he unloads in her mouth and she swallows it all. Yeah. She’s a rare one. Actually likes the taste. Even likes to describe the different flavors and textures to me. She’s a sick little sex kitten. But other girls are happy at just having to loosen their bra and get the guy off. It’s something girls talk about. Boys are weird that way.”

“But you get off on it, watching a guy do it with your tits?”