A Fully-Intended Encounter [3rd chapter in the Encounter series]

The next day, I come out into the living room to find a couple of bags packed, lying near the front door. After a moment of confusion, I remember that my roommate is leaving for her parent’s place today, to stay for a week, having planned this for a month. Not that I keep track of her comings and goings, but this was one event she had planned that she had told me about, and that I had apparently forgotten.

She came out of the main bathroom all done up and ready to go. My dick surged in my pants, remembering the previous night.

“Hey Janine, I completely forgot, but have a good visit.” I said.

She looked up from her phone and smiled at me, a flutter rippling in my chest at the sight.

“Thanks Les! I’ll be back saturday night.” 

She paused then, her eyes darting slightly before returning to mine.

“Then we can talk about us, okay?”

I nodded, “I’ll be counting the days.”

Her gaze lingered on me for a moment longer, then she stepped close to me and gently kissed my cheek. And then she was suddenly gone with her bags, and her car was backing out of the driveway. 

I watched her go, knowing this would be a terribly long week.

And it was.

The days lingered between the nights, crawling by at a glacial rate, or so it seemed to my churned up feelings. I didn’t know what we had started by falling into bed with one another, but I sensed gravity in the budding relationship between us. The subtlest clues in our behavior toward one another gave me this impression, and I didn’t think my perceptions were off that much. 

Finally, Saturday came, and I couldn’t hardly think. I trudged through the chores that I usually save for saturday, and when her car pulled in, I was out there to help her with her baggage. 

“So how was your visit?” I asked after we got everything inside.

Her response was to sidle up to me, press the length of her body against mine, and grab my lips with her own. I returned the kiss with gusto, the weight of my thoughts and feelings about her from since she left pouring out in the act of kissing her. 

I was thrilled.

She finally pulled back and gasped, blinking in my face. I could feel her heartbeat coming through somewhere in our contact, and it was elevated.

“It was good, good to see them.” she breathed.

“See who?” I said, completely clueless.

She grinned, and pressed her hands against my chest, walking me back to the couch, where she pushed hard, and I fell back onto the cushions. She leaned over me, her hair falling over her shoulders, and tracing the outline of my penis with her fingernail.

“I’ve been thinking about you for the whole week, my parents didn’t know what was wrong with me.”

“You’ve been on my mind too.” I replied.

Her lips smiled, and the tip of her tongue wetted them. Her hands fumbled with my belt buckle.

“What are you doing down there?” I asked, trying to be funny.

“Shut up,” she said, struggling with the fasteners on my pants before giving up with a frustrated noise, “ugh, can you do this for me?”

As I obliged, Janine pulled a hair tie from her pocket and swept her gorgeous blonde locks away from her beautiful Nordic features, slowly descending to her knees between my legs. My cock popped free from its fabric prison, presenting itself in all its hard glory to her for her pleasure. And mine, of course.

“Mmmmm.” she hummed as she clapped her hands on my thighs. She leaned over me and licked up my shaft and took the head of my cock between her lips. Her tongue swirled around me as she sucked, to my great enjoyment. I watched her service me, sometimes using her hand to jack the shaft as her mouth worked on my head, and once in a while plunging down to take most of me into her mouth, my head pressing against the back of her throat until she gagged and came up for air. Every now and again she snuck down to kick my balls or cup them while she sucked my cock.

For ten minutes she knelt between my legs, her head and hands in my lap, thoroughly soaking my genitals. Finally I could take no more and eased her head up off of me.

“Let’s go to the bedroom.” I said, my intentions clear.

“Whose?” my roommate said with a little giggle.

I kicked off my pants and shorts with a stumble, “Mine.”

We all but raced each other into my room, where I made sure my blinds were securely closed. When I turned around, she was sidling her hips to get out of her tight fitting pants, revealing forest green sheer panties. For some reason, I adored her choice of underwear, and wondered if her bra matched.

Stepping closer, I grasped the hem of her shirt and lifted gently, allowing her to join the movement, and soon the piece of fabric lay on the floor next to her pants.

Yes, her bra matched her panties. And I loved it. But they didn’t last long.

She unclasped her bra while matching my gaze, and when she threw her bra away, I was greeted by her beautiful breasts, which I had never seen before this point. They were perfectly proportioned with the rest of her body, with big pink nipples which were as hard as my dick. I don’t know cup sizes for bras, but I estimated that I could grasp one of her tits in my hand perfectly. 

I decided to test my theory.

I stepped close and gathered one of her tits in my right hand, kneading it with my fingers and feeling the contours of her areola and nipple. Her breathing changed at my touch, and she caught the corner of her lip in her teeth as she languidly blinked, her eyes locked on mine. 

“Man, you have got some amazing boobs.”

She laughed at that, a mere comma in the paragraphs of pleasure we were penning this night.

“Get on the bed.” I told her as I pulled my own shirt over my head. Of course it got bound up around my face and by the time I tore the thing off of me, Janine had already positioned herself.

She was leaning over the bed on her elbows, her ass on display to me. I could see her shaved pussy and her puckered asshole between her legs, which were spread wide for me. The swell of her hips and the twin bulbs of her butt lit a bonfire of lust inside me, the strongest need I’ve ever experienced. Even though I could see that she was sopping wet, I still dropped to my knees behind her and buried my face between her cheeks, my tongue slipping and sliding between her pussy lips. 

Her laugh turned into a groan as I ate her out. She tasted exactly as I expected, having smelled her before, and I lapped up everything she gave me. 

But I was impatient.

With a final lick, and I pulled away and got to my feet. She turned her head to peer back at me as I came up behind her with my dick leading.

“Last chance for a condom,” I breathed as I rubbed my member against her dripping slit.

“Don’t need it,” she whispered.

So, I pushed into her super lubricated opening, and with one thrust I was pressing my hips against her butt cheeks, my cock held tightly in wet, hot folds of silky flesh.

“Ugh, yesss,” she hissed. 

My hands gathered up her ass cheeks and let them jiggle back into place, loving every moment of the sight. 

“Fuck me!” she said, pushing her trunk back against me.

I started out slow, but steady, but that didn’t last long. I got a good grip on her hips and increased my pace and held it. Our skin slapped against each other; she leaned her body back to meet each of my thrusts, her voice never far from being expressed in a moan. 

I watched her lower her head to the bed and push her arms above her head, grabbing little handfuls of the cover, moan/sighing her pleasure as I worked steadily in her. 

I wanted to say that I lasted for an hour and made her cum a dozen times before finally bring my own orgasm about, but that wasn’t the case. I was so churned up with the foreplay and being denied Janine’s presence for a week that I couldn’t help myself.

My balls tensed and released their load into my system, my fluids mixing. A guttural groan escaped me as my thrusts became slower but rougher. I saw my roommate turn her head to look at me, the fire in her eyes telling me to give part of myself to her, so that she could turn it into something life-changing. I swelled inside her as I thrust, causing her to whimper and her brows to rise with yearning. 

I exploded within her. The same exact moment as my first load shot out of me and into her, she blinked and gasped as though she felt me. Again and again I slammed my hips against her ass, emptying my life force into this body.

She snuck a hand down between her legs and I felt her fiddling with her clit through my orgasmic haze.

“Can you keep going?” Her voice came to me.

I pulled out and thrust into her again, my cock very sensitive, but I gritted my teeth and continued, capitalizing on the rock hardness of my orgasming cock. 

Her breathing picked up speed along with the motions of her hand and my spastic thrusts, until finally she tensed with a squeal, her vagina clamping down upon my cock, which once again pushed me out of her with the force of her clenching vaginal musculature. A flood of my cum followed my cock out of her, to drip down the end of my mattress.

I fell into the bed beside her, my dick deflating, and we both drunkenly pulled ourselves up to lie with our heads on my pillows. I pulled her to me, and shared a passionate kiss with her, loving the taste of her mouth in my own. 

She hugged me close, and I felt her need for me expressed in her actions.

“Well, I guess we will have to talk about us in the morning.” I said, feeling sleep encroaching.

“Can I tell you one thing first?” she asked, her breath ruffling my chest hair.

I nodded, my sleepy eyes seeking hers as she tilted her head from my chest to look up at me. 

“I’m pregnant with your baby.”

This enormous thought took its time to impress upon me, since it had to fight it’s way through the dopamine flooding my brain, but when it got there, it stunned me senseless. 

I’m going to be a father? 

I didn’t know what to do or say at that moment, so I just caressed her cheek and grinned, expressing the inexplicable positive feeling that rushed through me.

“My god Janine, I- I’m-”

She covered my mouth with her hand to stop me.

“It’s okay. We will talk about it.”

She leaned up and kissed me again, which I responded to earnestly. When she pulled back, she held adoration in her eyes.

“I’m glad I’m here with you.”

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