All good things come to an end…repeatedly [MF]

I know, been a while, what can I say, shit happens. First there was a death in the family and I had to deal with that, then once I started to get back into the swing of things at work, the world went to shit, and before restrictions got too bad, I made the ~~smart~~ ~~dumb~~ impassioned move to drive from California to Maryland to quarantine with the girl I was seeing, the one who originally wanted me to start writing things out. She’s finishing up her residency to become a doctor, so I didn’t want her to be alone in the middle of all of this shit. What can I say, love makes you do stupid things. Anyway, I’m finally finishing out this chapter in my life, then I’m going to move on to other parts, more adventurous parts. Why am I writing these out instead of telling her in person? She likes it, and seems to think I have a knack for it. There’s another reason entirely, but I’ll get to that eventually, maybe.

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So, after Prom, things started winding down a bit with Emily and I. We knew we were going to different colleges and we had talked about trying the long-distance thing and were against it. Graduation was fun at least, when class let out for that half day, we managed to sneak off to that old maintenance shack for a quickie before we had to report to go over things for the ceremony. Emily ended up making it through the entire ceremony without my cum leaking down her leg, and I lost $50.

We kept meeting up after school got out, but we knew time was running out. Then one weekend came along where her parents were going out of town for something, I don’t remember, but it essentially gave us a brief window (Friday evening, Saturday, and Sunday morning) where we could do whatever we wanted at her house. Unfortunately, it coincided with a scout camping trip I had already volunteered to help out with, but after explaining things to the scoutmaster, he was very understanding, and even helped cover when I left early to go home early. But I didn’t go home, I went over to Emily’s house. I had gone over various scenarios on how things would go down once I got there, essentially versions of us fucking right then when I opened the door, but after spending a week camping in the sierras, the first thing Emily had me do was jump in the shower. She said to use the master bath because it had the best water pressure, what she didn’t say was to use it because the master shower was the biggest, and had room for two.

I stripped and got into the spacious shower, and my mind started to wander back to those thoughts of what I had thought would happen when I opened the door. I was spaced out to the point that I didn’t hear Emily come in and open the door.

“Well well, I hope that’s for me…” she said, looking down at my hard cock.

“If you want it, come and get it.” I replied

She got in the shower and we started making out, our hands moving their way down each other’s bodies. Eventually we broke and she got down and started blowing me in the shower. That week away I made sure not to indulge myself to save up a sizable load for her, and she didn’t take long to work that out of me. Before I knew it, I felt like I was gonna cum and warned her, but she just looked up and said “Good, I’m hungry.” That was enough to let loose a weeks’ worth of cum in her mouth. When she finally swallowed my pent-up load, we got out, dried off, and went and ordered some pizza. We ate, watched some tv, cuddled on the couch (while still naked btw), and just were enjoying what we had while we still had it. When the pizza was cold and it was getting late, I suggested that we go back up to her room, but she told me that we were going to take full advantage of her parents being gone, and thus were gonna take the big bed tonight. When we got in there, she didn’t waste any time and flopped on the bed and spread her legs for me.

Not needing to be told what to do, I got down and started eating her out. She was already dripping, so it didn’t take long for her to cum the first time. The second time however took a bit longer than usual, but when she did, she squeezed my head with her thighs. When she came down from that high, she looked at me and asked if I was ok. Instead of responding, I just climbed on the bed on top of her and slid myself inside her drenched cunt. I started moving in and out while kissing her, letting her taste herself on my lips. When I could tell she was getting close again I stopped, which visibly annoyed her. I told her that if she wanted to cum again, she’d have to work for it, and rolled us over so she could ride me. She started to get into it, still somewhat annoyed that I had stopped her right before she came, and it didn’t take her long to get close a second time. This time though, I picked her up and lifted her off of me, moving her to my side, while I got up and got behind her. We started up again in doggy, and when she was getting close again, I could tell I was close too, so I picked up the pace. I started going as fast as I could and before I knew it, I was cumming, which is when she went off too. When she started cumming she pushed me out of her, so I’d say maybe half of my cum went on her back, and the rest was inside her, or I should say was, because she was squirting this time. She came all over her parents’ bed and collapsed on it. I laid down next to her and we were both tired, so we just dozed off in each other’s arms.

Saturday morning for me started off with me sleeping in a bit, relishing the fact I was in a bed in a house, and not on a crappy sleeping pad in a tent. I was awoken with the smell of food, and good food at that. I got up and wandered into the kitchen where Emily, bless her, was making us breakfast, bacon & eggs with hash browns. After a week of crappy camp food, it was like I had died and gone to heaven, and it didn’t hurt that the wonderful chef was only wearing an apron. After we finished, I knew I had to thank her properly, so I picked her up and put her on the counter, took off the apron, and started eating my second course. I was surprised to find out she had the same butt plug in that she had during prom, which doubled my resolve. No teasing this time, no backing off, I just went at it, making her cum again and again. Eventually she told me that she was getting too sensitive and to take a break.

Once we finished in the kitchen, we had the rest of the day to kill, so to give her some time to recover before the smashing continued, we got to another kind of smashing, one where she thinks she can beat me and my Mario with her ROB. Yes, she was beautiful, funny, smart, and thanks to an awesome AP chem teacher who let us play in class after the AP test (and also ran the club at lunch), she knew how to play smash, I don’t know how I got so lucky. After a few rounds of her switching characters to try and beat me, and her forcing me to change after a few more rounds where she did beat me eventually (my Snake game has improved since then because of this), we had an idea for the last round; loser had to not only pay for the pizza for dinner, but had to answer the door naked and get it. I was in a good mood, and might have possibly lost this round on purpose. With dinner plans made, we decided that more time should be killed out in the pool, so we stripped down (which unfortunately involved her removing that plug) and jumped in. We goofed around for a bit, and before we knew it, one thing lead to another and she was trying to see how long she could hold her breath underwater while blowing me (best time was about 20 seconds, not bad at all). When she had enough of trying to do that, she pushed me back onto a step in the shallow end and jumped on for a wet and wild ride. By this time it had started to get dark, so she wasn’t too concerned with prying eyes, but it was still a challenge to keep our voices down, hers more so than mine. Once I could tell she was getting close I picked her up and spun her around so she was bent over the step. The sight of her marvelous ass bouncing against me, glistening wet, and her asshole winking at me, was more than I could handle. I drove myself as deep as I could go and held her in place, cumming inside her. The pleasure was more than she could handle herself and I could feel her already tight walls clamp down on my cock as she came too. Knowing that she can be a bit of a screamer, and how she didn’t want to advertise to the neighbors what we were doing, out of instinct from having to occasionally muffle her by showing her head into a pillow, or a comforter, or a stuffed animal, I moved us back a bit and told her to take a breath as I dunked her head part way underwater. Even muffled by the pool I could tell her scream was mostly her pleasure, but also part surprise and a bit of anger. When she came up for air she turned around and hit me

“Asshole, what was that for?” She asked playfully

“Well, you were the one who didn’t want to put on a show for the neighbors, right?”

“Well, yeah…” she got out sheepishly

“And you’re the one who can’t keep her mouth shut” I reminded her

“Hey, you can’t solely blame that one on me, you have a lot to do with that too, asshole” she retorted

“Speaking of assholes, I know what we’re doing after dinner” I said teasingly as we got out of the pool and dried off. She went to jump in the shower to rinse off and I went to order the pizza, and after finding out there was a 45-minute wait, I joined her. Nothing funny happened, we just rinsed the chlorine off of each other and went to watch a bit of tv while we waited for the pizza. While she got into something comfortable while we waited, I was “*forced*” to stay naked for when the food got here. About 20 minutes later the food finally got here, and I got up to find my wallet so I’d at least have the money (along with a nice tip so the driver could try and forget what they had seen), and when I got to the door my heart dropped. Out of all the people it could have been delivering our pizza, out of all the places we could have picked, we had to pick the one place where the delivery guy just happened to be the guy who holds me responsible for him breaking his hand in a fit of rage (he was aiming for my head), which not only got him suspended (not my fault) but also cost him a football scholarship (also not my fault), and who’s ex I apparently stole (ok, I’ll take *some* responsibility for that), Jack.

“That’ll be $26.85” he said, reading off of the receipt and not noticing me yet. I was like a deer caught in the headlights, hoping he didn’t A: knock me the fuck out for answering the door naked, or B: remember whose house this actually was.

“‘The Fuck?” was all he got out when he finally looked up and saw me, standing in front of him, buck-ass-nude, holding his money.

“Hey” I said sheepishly, “Small world, huh?”

You could see the cogs in his head working overtime, putting together the pieces. A: He really wants to kill me. B: He’s processing the fact that I am (if Emily is to be believed anyway) substantially bigger than he is in the dick department. C: That I’ve been fucking Emily with that dick that’s much bigger than his. And D: he’s trying to remember whose house this is. Before I can get the pizza and give him the money, Emily shouts from the back room “Quit showing off and bring the food, I seem to have worked up an appetite earlier.”

“Motherfucker” Jack stammers as the reality is starting to dawn on him. I manage to break the pizza from his grip and practically toss the $40 at him.

“MOTHERFUCKER!!!” He screams as I manage to get the door closed while he’s raising his fist. I slam the door shut, then a second later hear a loud thud, followed by an even louder “FUCK” coming from the other side. “What the fuck was that?” Emily asked, coming out to see me, visibly a few shades paler holding our pizza. “So, um, Jack says hi. Oh, and he might have broken his hand again, on your door.”

Emily broke down laughing her ass off, literally on the floor, laughing hysterically. Once I put the pizza down on a coffee table, I literally had to pick her up off the floor she was laughing so hard. She wouldn’t let it go while we devoured our dinner, “So he drives for Shmountain Shmikes now?” “Ya” “and he saw you naked?” “Ya” “and you said he heard me?” “Oh ya, really didn’t like adding that piece to the puzzle” I said while trying to simultaneously laugh and eat pizza (harder that it seems).

After eating as much pizza as we could, we just sat together on the couch watching tv in each other’s arms. Emily then whispered in my ear “Remember what you said about assholes and after dinner?” and apparently I was too enthralled with what was on TV to do the math at first. It took her pulling me off of the couch and asking me again for me to realize what she was talking about. She led me back outside, but this time to the hot tub. She got the jets going and we took a moment to adjust to the water and relax a bit before her hands started to wander. She started jacking me off underwater and I reached out to start playing with her nipples, quickly going from playing with them to sucking on them. I made my way south and figured it was time I spent some time underwater pleasuring her. My best time was about 45 seconds between coming up for air, better than her, but then again, I didn’t have a cock down my throat. Eventually I moved a finger back and started playing with her ass, eliciting a few moans from her in response. I asked Emily if she really wanted me to fuck her ass out here (what if the neighbors heard her?) She responded with “Let them listen” while moving on top of me and sitting on my cock. She slowly sank down, savoring the feeling along the way. When she finally got it all in, she just started rocking back and forth while we started making out (if only to stifle her moans). Eventually she placed her hands on my shoulders and proceeded to put everything she had into bouncing up and down on my cock, riding me as if her life depended on it, not caring what noises the neighbors could possibly hear. When I could tell she was going to cum, I started moving my hips as well, meeting her movements and only intensifying her orgasm. In the process of doing so, I got lost in thought; the sight of her, glistening with water and sweat, cumming on my cock in her ass, was enough to get me to cum as well, the feeling overcame me. In an effort to stifle both of our increasing moans, I grabbed her head in an impassioned kiss while we both came

We both just sat there for a bit, basking in the afterthought of what seemed to be either of our biggest orgasms, just taking a moment to absorb things. Without saying a word, I reached up and turned off the jets, then proceeded to get out of the tub. Emily tried to follow behind me but her legs were a bit wobbly, so I surprised her by picking her up and carrying her into the master bathroom to rinse off before we both collapsed on the bed and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

The next morning, we didn’t fool around, after the day of naked shenanigans and the hot tub in the evening we were a bit tired, and slept in longer than we had planned. I had to get going in order to get back to my house around the time I should have had I been coming from the mountains. In order to hide the fact I had been home for a few days and had showered, Emily had the great idea to spray my naked ass down out back and had me roll around on the grass, and while I told her there was no way this stupid plan would work, it got past my mother who was waiting for me at home and sent me straight in to shower. I dried myself off and got dressed in the same dirty clothes I arrived in. As I went into the garage to get in my car I turned around and started to speak.

“Wait, Emily. I know we agreed to end things after this weekend, but I…” was all I could get out before she put her hand up to my lips

“I know. I know, believe me, the thought crossed my mind this weekend too, but we’re going to different colleges on different sides of the country, it wouldn’t work”

“But what if I changed my pick, what if I followed you”

“Then you’d always think what if, and resentment is a horrible thing to hold on to. Besides, it’s too late to change where you’re going now.”

Emily brought my head down to hers for one final kiss; I thought I could see a tear rolling down her cheek, maybe it was my eyes starting to well up, I can’t quite remember, maybe both.

I then got into my car and drove home, where my mom tried to hose me off in the driveway, but I convinced her to let me go inside and jump in the shower. Even though I was in the shower, I could tell that this time, it was my eyes starting to water up.

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