Chapter 4: Seeds of Love

She reached out and ran her hands all over my chest, humming to herself with anticipation. Well more of a soft moaning than a hum, but it started off as a hum. Then she kissed my chest, my stomach, my shoulders, my neck—everywhere she could reach without dragging me to the floor. She even gave my skin a few flickers with the ends of her hair here and there, but her slippery wet lips and fingertips felt even better on my bare skin. I was tingling after a few minutes. Finally her mouth and hands returned to her key interest: my manhood, the spur of all her deeper lusts.

She went down on me once again, and this time I let her finish. Her mouth and tongue seemed to be everywhere at once. I felt like I was swallowed up in pleasure, flowing and swirling all around me, dragging me toward an explosive climax.

Within minutes it was complete. She felt it coming and yanked herself off me, jerking it to a desperate finish with her hand. It hit her and she began waving her head back and forth, catching it all over her cheeks, nose, mouth and chin. We hollered together, me first, and then her. Our voices echoed all the way down the hall.

"Ah, yeah! Ah, yes! Oh yeah! Mine, mine, mine!"

She smeared it all over her lips and cheeks, then she sucked it into her hot little mouth once again for a few last blissful tongue strokes. All I could do was babble and groan helplessly, drunk with the gooey ecstasy she'd give me. There was a pause while we caught our breath.

"Cut!" she yelled out, covered in my creamy white pleasure. We chuckled at that, although my laughter was a lot more dazed than hers.

Charlotte then proceeded to wipe the mess from her face with her fingers, and lick them clean one by one while I watched. It took her a couple of minutes, but she managed to get it all.

"Did I get it all?"

"Yuh-huh."

She giggled and I was shaken with lust once again.

"You're so silly. You look drunk. But so damn sexy. Yummy!"

"I feel drunk."

"Be right back, okay?" and she disappeared down the hall into the bathroom.

I lay back in a daze for a few minutes while Charlotte got herself cleaned up. I'd never thought a woman could be so gratified by oral sex. Other girls had always acted like it was a chore, like they were doing me a favor even touching my dick. But Charlotte was totally different. It was like she was kissing my very soul and drawing out its essence to spray all over herself, and she totally loved it. That made me feel really good inside.

She came back and stood in my doorway, completely nude.

"Are we ready to feed the kitty now?" she asked. "Kitty's so hungry, she's drooling."

I simply laid back in a daze. I smiled, and nodded, and patted my lap for her to climb aboard.

Climb aboard she did. She crawled up my body until she was face to face with me, and we kissed for a bit more. I felt her toying with my cock as we did, and soon she was stroking the head of me, up and down her slit, wetting it for penetration.

"Kay. Let's see here ... ooh ... there we go."

She popped it inside her; she was soaking wet, and with just a tiny bit of downward pressure, I popped right in. Wow, it was nice. She had a bit of trouble with it, but she managed. She kissed me, panting hard, and her lower lip was trembling. The head got in, and a good length of the shaft, after several slow sexy bobs of her pelvis up and down on me. She gathered me up inside her like that until I hit the bottom.

"Guess ... that's ... as deep as ... it gets," she said, shaking and panting. Her thighs were trembling against my hips as she carefully squirmed on me, moving her grip on me this way and that, trying desperately to conquer the entire length of it.

"How is it?" she asked, as if there were any doubt I was in ecstasy. "You like?" Her hair had spilled down over her shoulders and was tickling my neck. She tossed it back behind her with a jerk of her head, and began slowly grinding down onto me, in delicious little circles.

I just nodded, breathing hard as I stared up into her eyes.

"You're so big ... It's stretching..."

"You mean it's hurting you?"

"Yeah. I like it though. I feel ... little. Mmm..."

She continued her slow and gentle grinding. It felt more like she was milking me than simply pushing it in and out. She would relax herself on the down strokes, and squeeze me tight on the off strokes.

"Ooh, shit. Slow down, please," I stammered. "Feels too good to- Ah..."

She slowed down a bit, but it didn't help. The pleasure was already overwhelming me. Within a few more strokes I was coming with a helpless whimper before she was ready.

"Ah fuck, Char! I'm gonna ... Uh!"

But I couldn't help it. She was just too gorgeously sweet moving all over my cock like that. I let go of my load like a little boy on his very first fuck, only about three or four minutes after we'd begun. She took it graciously of course, but there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes. I gripped her hips and filled her with a mess of ecstasy, then collapsed in a heap on the bed. She leaned down without withdrawing and kissed me all over my chest.

"Damn, I'm good," she said, grinning.

"Uh-huh..." I groaned like I'd been beaten up and she giggled.

"I'm gonna run to the bathroom, clean up a bit, lover boy. Don't pass out on me or anything."

I lay back on the bed waiting for her. My cock was happy, drunken and tingling with pleasure, drooping a bit, but the moment she walked back in, bare naked and jiggling in every place, his head twitched up again. When she came bouncing back onto my bed, kissing me hard with girlish excitement, that got him even more aroused. She was an awesome kisser. Soon he was standing tall and strong, like a soldier at his master's command.

"Ooh, lookee here," she said, and dove down on it with some beautifully hot gliding suction, as though rewarding it for staying strong for her. Then she turned around and wiggled her ass at me, standing on her knees and looking back at me over her shoulder.

She didn't even have to ask. I jumped up off the bed and kissed her like that, with my cock stroking up across her lower back. She rubbed her ass against me, massaging my shaft with that smooth round flesh, and soon I was as rigid as rock again. Then she bent over, dropping her hands down to the bed and arching her back deeply, thrusting her beautiful round ass back at me in the most animalistic invitation possible. And the gentle side-to-side swaying of her backside seemed to agree.

So I did. I guided my manhood back inside her, and worked my way in with less effort than the penetration of our first fuck. She mewled and growled like a horny little slut, almost angrily, but more enthralled with the mindless momentum of the sex.

"Uh ... fuck ... yeah ... give it ... to me ... uh!"

She almost sounded like a cheerleader doing a routine, grunting out dirty little praises to the beat of our sexual music. It was so sexy it damn near melted my brain. I was in heaven. I slowed down a bit and just thrust myself into the deepest part of her, locking it in with a tight grip I had on her hips. She wriggled and wiggled again, urging me on, but I just held her there, dominating her, giving her sharp little jabs with it now and then. But then she turned around and dominated me again with perhaps the sexiest thing I'd ever heard in my life, said in the sexiest tone, by the sexiest girl on the face of the earth.

"Spank me, baby. Smack my pretty little ass. Fuck me hard. Make me your little bitch. Spank my ass. Own me. Make me come."

I gave her an invigorated slap across the cheeks of her ass as I thrust in and out of her. Her flesh jiggled provocatively before my eyes. A pink hand print glowed where I had smacked her. She squealed deliriously at this, so I did it again. I'd never spanked a girl before but something about it was incredibly gratifying. It made me feel more powerful. More in control, though I was being dragged once again toward orgasm almost against my will. I smacked her again and she screamed lustfully, bucking her ass backward into my thrusts, and coaxing me on into her delicious little jiggle.

"Oh, god! I'm almost there. Make me come, baby. Oh, make me come!"

I reached around to tap her clit with my fingertips and tug at her nipples with my other hand, and she came with a wild scream that almost rattled the windows in their frames. She did not speak any intelligible words. She didn't need to. I knew she was almost dying in the ecstasy of her body-rocking climax.

But I yanked all the way out of her, except for the head, and thrust all the way back in to the bottom again, plowing right through her orgasm with aggressive thrusting, over and over. This made her scream even louder and I rammed her even harder when she did. I gave a few more thrusts like this, and finally I came as well.

She collapsed forward with a groan and dragged me down with her onto the mattress, pulling me by my cock down to rest upon her back. I just lay there inside her, loving the feeling her squirming was giving my cock. She did not speak for a long time. She just lay there catching her breath. Finally she offered a single word of appreciation.