She Was Loud
I was in college away from home, and decided to go to a club
to kill the evening one Friday night. While I was there,
I met a girl, and we hit it off. We hit it off really well.
I brought her back to my dorm at about 2 am, and we began to
go at it. I unzipped her dress and dropped it to the floor,
then I eased her onto the bed. I knelt in front of her, kissing
her neck, her chest, down her belly ... And then I found her
neatly trimmed pussy. I kissed her deeply, and I let my tongue
work her up to wild excitement. I nibbled at her as she pushed
herself against me more firmly. I sucked deeply on her,
and she began to cry out.
I clutched her ass and pulled her more tightly against me,
and she rocked herself onto me.
In a few minutes, she was screaming wildly. "Kent!
Oh, God, don't stop!" she cried. I knew that the
bed springs were creaking loudly, and she was calling out.
I was so turned on by her orgasm that I had to be inside her,
right then.
I stood up and opened up my pants, letting out my cock. She
took it in her hands, and moaned, "Oh, yessss ..."
I parted her legs further, and buried myself in her. We rocked
back and forth, and again she was crying out, screaming
my name and begging me to keep going. Of course, I obliged.
She hit her climax again, screaming nearly at the top of
her lungs. My own climax rippled within her, triggered
by her excitement.
In the morning, we got up for her to go home. As we stepped
out of the room, a guy down the hall began to applaud. Others
joined in.
Apparently, we'd built up quite an audience.
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