The Extraction
Copyright© 2025 by Canairs90s
Chapter 10: It Keeps You Up, From the Back of Your Mind
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 10: It Keeps You Up, From the Back of Your Mind - With one week until they graduate from college, two long time friends need to finally confront their feelings for one another and figure out what comes next.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual True Story Slow
Author’s Note:
Up to this point I think, for the most part, this has been a pretty happy story. Upcoming chapters are not going to differ drastically, but I hope readers have noticed there are some underlying issues with this happy little relationship. They come to the surface here so it’s a bit less kumbaya (cumbaya?) than previous chapters. Also just a note that this chapter is ‘backwards’ in that it starts with sex and ends with plot.
I woke Sunday morning with a feeling I was not used to when I shared a bed with Madison: I was irritated. Not at Madison, although she had rolled over in the night and my left arm was asleep trapped under her torso. I was annoyed because I had to leave today. I wanted more time with Madison. More time to explore our increasingly obvious compatibility. More time to enjoy her company. More time to be intimate with her. Unfortunately my flight was midday and the PawSox had a game the next day. Tempted as I was, it would have been utterly irresponsible to change my flight and stay in Dallas.
As gently as I tried to begin disentangling my asleep arm from under Madison it still woke her. She took a few moments to wake up and remember where she was. Once she had she rolled to face me.
“This sucks,” were the first words out of her mouth. I probably should not have been surprised she was thinking along the same lines as I was.
“I know. I wish I could stay. Any chance you’re interested in stowing away on my flight? Tell KCMG you have to work remote?” I suggested. I wasn’t serious but there was that tiny piece of me that hoped Madison would take me up on it.
“Blech, I wish. If I don’t put in face time at the office it would not be great for me,” Madison said.
We both stewed, annoyed we only had a few hours until she had to drive me to the airport. I realized we were letting valuable time slip away.
“This is stupid,” I said. “We’ve got a few hours before we need to leave for the airport, right? We didn’t suffer through that charity bullshit last night for nothing. Come here.” I grabbed Madison around her midsection and pulled her to me. She giggled. She liked being instructed a little, I deduced.
We made out, morning breath be damned.
“I don’t want to be weird romantic girl, but I think like how I finished off our last visit would be really nice,” Madison suggested.
“Stop calling perfectly normal stuff weird. I agree that feels perfect for this morning, condoms in the backpack?” I asked, referencing the small bag Madison had brought with her last night. She nodded and I got up to retrieve one.
I was not really hard enough to put a condom on yet, so I returned to the bed and set the rubber on the bedside table. A minute with Madison’s nude form was usually all I needed.
Madison moved over to make room and our foreplay began. I started with kissing her neck, then along her collarbones, before descending to kiss, lick and suck her boobs. My hand was at her opening, teasing and probing until I began to detect the telltale moisture of arousal. Madison’s hand wrapped around my member and I was soon ready for the condom. I put it on, got between Madison’s legs and slipped into her.
I paused once I was inside her, not moving. We made eye contact. We were just enjoying the feeling of physical connection to reinforce our emotional one.
Madison reached up and pulled me down so I was laying directly on top of her as she hugged me.
“This is perfect, I don’t want it to stop,” Madison said quietly.
“I know. Same,” I said softly into her ear.
I felt movement around my cock, Madison was squeezing me again. “Getting in your morning workout?” I asked, chuckling slightly.
“Feel good?” Madison answered.
“You have no idea,” I told her. I got back up on my hands and began to thrust slowly. Madison was running her hands across my chest. I felt myself begin the journey towards climax.
“Are we out of firsts?” I wondered, suddenly distracted.
Madison scoffed. “Hardly, you think I’ve ever slept with a guy then had sex first thing in the morning before?”
“Glad our streak continues then,” I chuckled. I also had the thought ‘this is the first time we’re having slightly sad goodbye sex’ but didn’t verbalize it. It was a feeling I knew all too well from my college long-distance relationship with Haley.
Re-focusing myself, I resumed thrusting, but in no hurry. I liked the idea of drawing things out a bit. My arms did start to tire out after awhile though - cycling is great for your legs and aerobic fitness, but not arm muscles.
“Let’s try something a little different,” I suggested. I grabbed a pillow and slid it under Madison’s hips to elevate them slightly, then moved onto my knees, never pulling out of her. I moved her legs so that they were vertical, with her feet near my shoulders. I made a few experimental thrusts and got a positive reaction - the small groans Madison made when something felt good.
In addition to taking my weight off my arms, this new position meant I also had my hands free. I wrapped one around Madison’s leg to help hold her in place but with the other I teased her clit. Typically when I was trying to get Madison off I would apply firm strokes to her clit, whether that was with my fingers or tongue, but since we were having this long lovemaking session. I kept my touch featherlight, or I simply pressed without stroking. The small groans got louder.
“Ok hot, but now you’re just teasing me, come on, I want to cum,” Madison whined after a few minutes. “Do I need to take over things?”
I laughed, it was like she overturned a new level of confidence every time we had sex. “No, I’ll stop teasing you. You do remember I know how to take care of you right?”
Madison didn’t say anything, just met my eyes and nodded. Her hands began to play with her nipples. I switched back to using ‘proper’ technique on her clit and was rewarded soon after as her body shook with orgasm. The orgasmic spasms kept going for longer than normal.
“Good one?” I asked.
“Yeah, different, it wasn’t as intense as some, but it went longer, I felt like I was being bathed in pleasure,” Madison said.
“Probably because we spent so long building up to it,” I guessed.
“Guess that makes sense, ok your turn, what do you want me to do?” Madison asked.
“Just be the awesome, sexy partner you always are,” I told her.
“Smooth,” Madison joked, but I could tell she liked the compliment. I wasn’t lying either. Madison and I seemed to just fit together naturally. She was also getting better and better at subtly moving her hips in time with my thrusts. I altered my angle slightly and increased the speed of my thrusting. It did not take long for me to fill the condom.
I flopped down on the bed next to Madison, slightly tired after the long fuck session.
“That was a great way to cap off the weekend, I’m a little less sad about you leaving now,” Madison said.
“Agreed. I know we’re still early on but I love the variety we have in bed. A good long one like this is a good signoff for the weekend,” I said.
“You know what else I’m excited for? By the time you get back I’ll have been through a full cycle on birth control. No restrictions, we don’t have to use condoms, if you’re comfortable with that. I’m pretty excited to feel you explode inside me. I was doing some reading and it sounds like most girls can feel it and a lot say it’s an awesome feeling. I was just thinking I already love having you cum on me, it sort of stands to reason in me will be even better, right?” Madison said.
“Have I told you lately how sexy I find your dirty mind?” I asked.
“I like to think you bring out the best in me,” Madison said. She turned her head to look at me and she smiled. I leaned forward and kissed her.
Eventually, we had to face the reality of my flight’s departure time, so we got up and shared a pleasant, but functional shower. Despite my desire to be sensual with Madison, I felt like an intimate shower would only make the ache of leaving her worse. She seemed to be on the same page so we just traded out turns under the showerhead with minimal touching.
Once we were dressed and I had packed up I assumed I would need to say ‘bye’ to her family but Madison deemed that unnecessary. I think she was partially embarrassed about having to make a ‘walk of shame’, foolish as that was in context.
We drove to get breakfast at a stand in the parking lot of a carwash that didn’t look like much, but Madison assured me was awesome. One bite into my chorizo breakfast burrito and I was a believer.
We didn’t talk much on the drive to the airport. I was largely lost in my own thoughts; I assume Madison was in a similar head space.