Senior Year Memories Ch. 36 by aimingtomisbehave33,aimingtomisbehave33

Alice looked at me at first, disbelieving, before laughing. I stood my ground, and when she saw I was serious, I could see her chest rising and falling with anticipatory breaths.

“Oh, that wasn’t a joke,” she said, lightly licking her lips.

“No,” I answered. “You told me that you didn’t have any date for Valentine’s, and if I didn’t have any other plans, I would be here for you fucking you with all I had all day. Unfortunately, I need to do a lot of running around today, but if you’d like a couple of mind-blowing orgasms before I do, I am offering.”

Alice looked at me with only the briefest consideration and said, “I think you know the answer to that.”

***

“YES! YES! FUCK YES!” Alice moaned, leaning back into her bed as she ran her hands through my hair. With her top pulled up over her beautiful, bare C-cup tits and her pants and underwear a long-forgotten issue, I feasted on Alice Talbot’s beautiful, shaved pussy as if it were my last meal.

“Yes, god, yes, fuck… right there, right there, you know what to do… you know how to treat a girl right…” she moaned, her eyes rolling back as the pleasure flowed through her.

I could have made a choice response or two to this, but with a mouth full of pussy, I would have to keep my quips to a minimum. With two fingers buried deep in her cunt, massaging her g-spot, my lips and tongue were primed to tease her lips, running over them oh so lightly before running more firmly over her clit. I had been with Alice a handful of times already and found her to be very responsive, but even if I knew how to make her cum quickly, I was going to draw this out.

It was Valentine’s Day, after all… I had to make it memorable, right?

So, I teased her. I pleased her. I brought her to the edge, and then took her back, and then pushed her close to the edge once more. I made her a needy, whining, sex-driven beast, rocking her hips against my face and forcing my head between her legs with her hands, but I still kept rocking her back and forth.

For her part, Alice seemed to be having a pretty good time.

“Bloody hell… fuck me… fuck me with your mouth, Ryan, like that, please, make me cum, make me cum… god… fuck…” Alice groaned, squeezing her thighs tightly around my head. “You’re gonna make me cum, do it, please, please make me cum…”

Her body had fallen into a state of tense, shaky, pleasurable readiness, and I didn’t think backing off any more would have the desired effect. And so, I didn’t back off next time. I massaged her G-spot more intensely, my tongue circling vigorously over her clit.

At this point, yeah, it didn’t take too much for her to cum.

“HOLY FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!” Alice cried out, her thighs clamping down around my face as her juices flooded my mouth. I kept suckling away at her pussy, prolonging her orgasm for a few moments more, before easing up to let her come down.

Once she let go of my face, I propped myself up on my elbows to get a better look at her, and of course to give her a better look at me licking my lips.

“Why are you looking so smug there?” Alice teased.

“I think you know why,” I replied.

“Oh, right, that,” she laughed.

I crawled over her, leaning down to give her a long, lingering kiss, enjoying how eagerly she licked her juices from my face.

Feeling my erection against the side of her leg, Alice asked, “Would you like me to return the favor?”

I grinned, kissing her again. “Would I like to? Yes. Can I? Not today.”

“Poor baby,” she replied, a little teasing. “Needing to save up for later.”

Playing back, I squeezed one of her nipples, hard. Alice winced, but then grinned back.

“Do you want another cum, or don’t you?” I asked.

“I do,” she replied.

“Then I’d play nice, if I were you,” I said back, playful yet commanding.

Alice licked her lips. “Oh, I like this side…”

Climbing back down between her legs, I said, “I think you’ll like this even more…”

Though she looked like she had something to say about this, Alice’s words soon caught in her throat as I licked her clit again, and set about giving her an even better orgasm than the first.

Since I later succeeded in that, I considered this first stop to be a success. I only hoped the rest would work out so well…

***

“Mmm, yes… Ryan Collins, your tongue has true talent… yes, this would make for a happy Valentine’s Day…” Rose Ferris purred. We were in her bedroom, an eclectic chamber of books, art supplies and mismatched used furniture that gave it a particularly bohemian style. I could have spent some true time studying all of her assorted treasures and rare books on nearly any other day, but when I was knelt behind her with my tongue buried in her ass and three fingers fucking in and out of her pussy, a more in-depth analysis would have to wait for another time.

The 5’8″, lightly tanned hipster stood over me, her hands braced against the wall with her legs spread wide as I buried my face between her ass cheeks. Rose was, quite gloriously, naked, and while I couldn’t fully appreciate her beautiful C-cups and shaved pussy, I was quite fine right where I was. A former cheerleader, Rose Ferris’ ass was a true work of art, and I was in a prime position to appreciate it. I lavished her asshole with my tongue, running tight circles over it and pressing inside whenever I wanted to drive her truly wild. Though she was quite good at keeping up mellow appearances, I could tell she really enjoyed the impromptu DP I was giving her.

“Like that, right there,” Rose said, turning just enough to look down at me. As ever, she still kept on her fedora and slightly oversized and never too dark sunglasses, looking down at me with that easy, relaxed smile that could make my heart beat faster with minimal effort.

“Keep fucking me, keep fucking me like that, Ryan Collins… god… I don’t understand why your girlfriends ever let you out of their sight with a tongue like that, but I’ll have to thank them… so good, so fucking good…” Rose moaned, pinching one of her nipples.

I took my mouth from her ass for a moment, but didn’t let up with my fingers as I kept fucking into her.

“They encouraged this, actually,” I explained, smirking up at Rose before I went back to worshipping her asshole.

She squealed, briefly, and then moaned a long, low sound of pure, unadulterated pleasure. “God, I’m *really* going to have to thank them now, this is amazing, fucking amazing… you’re gonna make me cum, Ryan Collins… you’re gonna make me cum soon, keep going, like that, keep eating my slutty fucking ass, eat my slutty asshole and make me cum with your fingers, like that, like that, right there, do it, Ryan, do it, make me cum, make me fucking cum, like that, FUCKING HELL! RIGHT THERE! I’M CUMMING! I’M CUMMING! FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!”

Rose came so hard she nearly fell, but thankfully I was there to catch her. I held onto her with my free arm, steadying her so my fingers and tongue could continue to please her as she rode through her messy orgasm.

When she had finally finished, I pulled my fingers from her cunt and my face from her ass, allowing her to collapse to her knees in front of me, breathing heavily. With my hands now wrapped around her chest, gently massaging her breasts as I buried my head in her wavy blonde hair, she laughed.

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