MIX UP

As he slowly came back, slowly returned to this mortal plane, he stayed where he was, body covering hers, their breathing slowing as he stayed inside her...treasuring the softness and heat of her body and pussy. He began stroking her face and hair, caressing her arms and breasts, and slowly got soft and slipped out of her, causing them both to sigh. He leaned over on his side to avoid putting his weight on her, and they laid there in the afterglow, nuzzling and talking for a couple of minutes. But not long...part of the thrill was the danger they were in, and it was still there - it was time to go.

As he got up to be adventurous and help clean her up, he suddenly realized he didn't have ANYTHING to do it with. No tissues, no towels or t-shirts, only his boxers. And looking down at Belle, he knew she needed something...she was a mess. The hair and makeup would be easy to fix, but both of them had shared a lot of liquid...the mix of sperm and pussy juice covered their thighs, still leaked out of her slit, and soaked the back of her skirt, leaving a small puddle on his desk.

   Well, you have to use what you have, he thought and so, he picked up his boxers to help wipe her off. When Belle saw what he was doing, she smiled her thanks and gave him a quick hug, then giggled as she got up and opened her backpack. Towels, water, moist towelettes, a couple of bottles he didn't recognize, and of course a complete change of clothes. She started by cleaning him up, shaking her head and muttering about men and their foolish lack of planning.

  In a couple of minutes, they were ready. They still hadn't exchanged cell numbers, no email or any trail that could be followed later. As they walked to the door, they embraced, and Belle looked up at him with satisfaction as she smiled.

   "You know, my boyfriend's going to be gone all week, and I'm gonna be pretty bored. What about you?"


"Well, my girlfriend works, so..."


"Wait...girlfriend? Like, you guys live together?"


"Uh-huh. We have for almost a year. Does that bother you?"


She hugged him around the waist a little tighter. "No, no. In fact, it's kind of...uh...you know... So, she works next week. Any chance we can, like...go fuck in your bed?"


"Why, you kinky little minx. Yeah, yeah...we can fuck in our bed, and everywhere else you want. We just have to be done before she gets home."


"Ohhhh, I can't wait. Summer Break at Mr Damon's house!"


  "I will be happy to see you,' he said.


  "Me too. I will be looking forward to it."


  "Me too. Have a nice day." He smiled at her as well.


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 On this day, he had a long conversation with her and was able to convince her to go to his place for lunch. She was really dressed down, but to him, she looked incredible. She was wearing tight blue shorts and a white T-shirt. Her ass looked amazing in them, and her tiny feet looked very pretty in her white sandals with chestnut nail polish.

Ethan drove, and Belle was looking her up and down for the entire trip. Her sexy, smooth legs, her creamy white skin, her beautiful face, her dazzling smile. He wanted her bad. She was turned on, which was nothing new, but to have this much attention from someone always set tingles running through her crotch.

They picked up some fast food and brought it to his place which he shared with a roommate. The roommate was gone for the day. They sat down in front of the TV with their food and talked, not really watching it. The sexual chemistry between them had never really been there before, but throw Ethan in a room with any guy, it seemed, and the chemistry will make itself. They were both done with their lunch, but neither wanted to head back to class. Neither really had much to say, either. They were sitting side by side on the couch, in close proximity.

 Belle broke the awkward silence when their eyes met and he leaned forward. She didn't move away when his lips met hers and they kissed, softly. She was unsure if she wanted to kiss him, but didn't know if she did NOT want it either. In the meantime, they were kissing.
He slid his hand around her side, adjusting on the couch as he tried slipping a tongue into her mouth. She opened her mouth and allowed his tongue access. Their kissing grew passionate, as the sensations in her crotch increased. She sent her own tongue into his mouth, her hands sliding up his chest and around his neck.

He slid his hand down the side of her leg, past her shorts to her bare skin, all the way down to her knee. He then slid his hand back up her body, this time working towards the front, over her shirt. As his hand cupped her breast, his tongue mingled with hers. He squeezed her soft breast through her T-shirt, and she sighed into his mouth. Their lips were smacking loudly as the kissing grew in passion. His hand finally left her breast and slid down between her legs.


Ethan parted her legs slightly, accommodating him. His fingers trailed up the inside of her thigh, teasing over her crotch over the spandex. "Mmmmph…" she moaned into his mouth, as his hand began to rub her horny pussy over her clothes. Her own small hand slipped down to his lap, and she rubbed the obvious bulge there.

He slid his hand up to the top of her shorts, and she let him slide his hand into them, and into her panties. He could feel the curls of her pubic hair run through his fingers. When his fingers hit the moisture of her slit, she moaned into his mouth again. She was all his.

Her expert fingers undid the button in his shorts and pulled down the zipper. Her hand dove into his underwear and grabbed his hard cock. It felt average in size, nothing to write home about. But in her condition, any cock would do. She had been spoiled a little while ago with Mr Damon's big cock, and her boyfriend as well.

She stroked his shaft and was satisfied to hear him moan into her mouth. He slid his fingers down her sopping wet slit until he felt the intense heat of the entrance to her treasure. He dipped a finger inside, sliding it into her warmth to the second knuckle.

"Ohhhh…" she sighed, breaking the kiss for a moment. Her wet pussy gripped his finger, tightly, and he could feel her fingers squeeze his penis a little harder. He slid his digit in and out of her needy hole a few times as his tongue explored her mouth. He ran his finger slowly up the lips of her cunt until he reached the tiny button of her clitoris. He tickled it a little, just teasing her, and she sucked in her breath.

Her first began to stroke him a little more roughly as he really got her hot. She began to subtly writhe her pussy against his hand as she grew hotter and hotter. He suddenly pulled his hand out of her panties, leaving her wanting more. He grabbed the sides of her spandex shorts and began to tug downward. Ethan raised her ass off the couch and allowed him to slide her shorts down her legs. She pulled each of her small feet out of them one by one.

The panties she wore were quite skimpy. They were white with little pink dots, she noted. They resumed kissing, his hand sliding up her smooth, soft thigh. She sent her tongue far into his mouth, dying for him to touch her where she needed it most. She felt his hand on her pussy through the thin cotton of her panties, and she sighed into his mouth. He could clearly feel her swollen pussy lips through the wet material. His fingers nudged them aside, and they began to gently tease up and down her moist slit.

"Mmmmph…" she moaned, pleasure firing up her body from her crotch. Once again, he dipped a finger into her steamy hole. As he kissed her, he began to fuck her with his index finger, sliding it in and out of her slowly. A few more minutes of this, and she couldn't get any hotter. He broke the kiss.

"Do you want to go to the bedroom?" he asked.

"Sure!" she said, smiling. She was still convinced that she wouldn't fuck him but thought she could use some nice oral. They stood up and headed for his room. He caught a quick glance of her sexy ass as she walked, barely covered by the triangle of her panties before he took the lead and headed into his room.

He backed her up towards the bed and they fell on it, kissing. She opened her legs and he got between them, and they began to grind against one another as they kissed passionately. Without breaking the kiss, he reached down in between them and began to rub her cunt over her panties.