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NanoVirus by cmsix Chapter 5 As we entered, Nancy closed the door and pushed the lock's button. I was standing near the bed and she came to me. Nancy is a dishwater blonde with big blue eyes, and her face is really pretty. With her small mouth and slightly turned up nose, she was what I'd call exotically cute. She was very attractive and her pretty face was just unique. She was only about five two, petite but very curvy; her breasts were probably C cups and they were prominent on her small body. Her round little ass seemed to be just mocking me with its impudence, and the way her cheeks flexed and wiggled as she walked was delicious. When I sat down on the edge of the bed and spread my legs Nancy came up between them until the bed stopped her. Her height and my sitting height matched and put us on eye level. She put her hands on my shoulders, looking into my eyes and moving her lips to mine. I don't know what I expected, but she gave me a tender kiss and maintained it, slowly pressing her tongue into my mouth and teasing mine into response. It was a very sweet kiss and not immediately passionate. Somehow it conveyed her trust in me and as she put her hands to the back of my neck and pulled me tighter, I put mine on her hips and moved them around to her ass. As I gave her buns a little squeeze, she kept kissing, and one of her hands gently toyed with my hair as the fingers of the other began tracing over my ear. Her kisses seemed to get more emotional than hotly passionate. I slipped my hands up under her T-shirt and began caressing her back, moving them to her shoulders then I grasped the hem and lifted it. She relinquished her kiss, taking hold of the shirt and pulling it off over her head. When she'd flung it away, I pulled her back for more kissing and I cupped her breasts in my hands - hefting their weight in my palms. Squeezing them gently, I began teasing her small nipples with my thumbs. Her kiss became more urgent somehow and then I pulled my lips from hers, moving to the hollow of her throat to kiss and nibble there. I hadn't done it in years but it just seemed the thing to do now, I began sucking a hickey on her neck. I knew it would show plainly, and she must have realized I was marking her as my own, for all the others to see. I guess she approved, since she reached for one of my ears with her lips, kissing and exploring it with her tongue - cooing encouragement. I had to taste her nipples now, lowering my lips to encompass one, I sucked as I played my tongue tip over it. When it was fully erect I moved to the other and repeated the pleasant teasing. Nancy kept toying with my hair, neck, and ears with her hands and lips, and kept encouraging me softly with low whispers. Maintaining my mouth play on her breasts, I unfastened the button on her jeans and then drew down her zipper. The noise it made gave me a slight shiver, and as I tugged the jeans down off her hips, she wiggled them, trying to help. Sitting back to view my work, as the jeans slid down her thighs and past her knees, I could see that Nancy had dressed primly for our day of scouting. Her panties were plain white cotton, they weren't a full-blown pair, but were cut moderately high on her hips, though they seemed to cover her buns. She looked very desirable; there was something very sexy about their girlish sensibility. Now we came to the snag in our seduction of each other, mostly me of her I hoped. She still had on the high-toped hiking boots she'd worn for our outing. Her jeans would not be leaving until the boots were off. Picking her up by the waist, I sat her on the bed's edge and slipped off to kneel before her. Unlacing and removing her boots and discarding her socks, I tugged the jeans off. I pulled her knees together, leaning over them to kiss their tops and began kissing up her thighs. Occasionally I licked in the crevice created by her legs pressing together. I worked my way up toward her panties. When I reached them with my lips I took hold of the waistband with my hands and tugged. Pushing with her hands against the bed, Nancy raised her bottom and I drew the panties down her thighs and off. With her nakedness accomplished, I looked at her bush. It matched her hair perfectly. She hadn't trimmed or thinned, it was just naturally sparse. I couldn't see her pussy yet since she was sitting. Taking her knees in my hands, I drew her sassy ass to the edge of the bed, spreading her legs as I did; making room for me between them. Nancy had been compliant; her only participations were acquiescence and murmured endearments. We kissed again when I drew her to me, and her knees closed against my sides. I put my hands to her breasts for more gentle fondling; her kisses were still not urgent, but encouraging and loving. Pressing her backward with my lips and hands, I released her breasts as she settled to the coverlet. Moving over her, I used my hands to support my weight. My lips left hers to kiss down her body and I nibbled her nipples en passant, kissing a trail over her abdomen and through her pubic hair to begin exploring her wetness. Raising my head slightly for a better view, I saw her pussy looked neat and tidy. No hair grew on her lips, and though they were puffy, they were still nearly completely closed. There was just a hint that they were beginning to spread and I could see a tiny trace of wetness glistening in her slit. Her pussy was lovely and looked so clean and nearly tiny. I could see the whole of it, and though her rosebud was hidden, a small indention pointed plainly toward it, between her saucy cheeks. Putting my mouth there, I sought to burrow to her hidden anus. Failing, I licked back across her perineum and as my tongue's tip found the lower extremity of her slit, I pushed it in between the labia and continued, tasting her increasing wetness. Making my way to the top, I searched for her clitoris. She spread her legs wider of her own volition. As I found her tiny bud hiding beneath its hood, I worried it, making her moan lowly in her throat. I teased her pearl for a moment and when she tentatively pressed her sex to me, I opened my mouth and encompassed her whole vulva, wiggling my tongue in to French kiss her love lips. She pressed herself to me more firmly now, her legs moving together to cover my ears as her hands descended to toy in my hair. Avoiding the magic button, I began licking her in earnest. "Oh, God, that's good, Jack. You're so gentle, and sweet," she moaned, lowly. That's how we'd gone so far, sweet and tender. No matter what I'd intended or expected, it was impossible to simply fuck Nancy. Her tender submission demanded lovemaking. Thinking of it nearly overwhelmed me and I wanted to wrap her in my arms for protection. Later, I thought, later. Her juices were plentiful now and I reveled in the taste. She was almost sweet. Her secretions increased and I gathered all I could to swallow; but they kept coming. I moved up to concentrate on her clit and as I sucked it between my lips she pressed herself even more firmly to me, and I tickled the tiny bud lightly a few times with the tip of my tongue. She tensed and pressed her legs tightly to my head and she bucked her hips as pleasure overcame her. "Oh, Jack. Jack!" Her climax lasted for over a minute, and then she slumped to the bed. Almost at once she was up reaching under my arms, pulling at me frantically. I rose and she drew me to her, tugging and pulling until I was lying on her, between her legs. She had her arms around me tightly, kissing me hotly, straining to hold me in place. Finally I was able to roll my weight off her. I nudged and wrestled us to the middle of the bed, getting her head on the pillows. Wrapping her in my arms, we faced each other on our sides. She kissed and nibbled at my face, lips, and neck and kept cooing softly about how kind, gentle and wonderful I'd been. My ego was galloping, making me feel better about myself than anything I could remember. My dick was throbbing wantonly now and I knew instinctively that if I gave Nancy the slightest sign, she would take me in her mouth and suck me. I didn't want her to. At this moment it seemed coarse to me somehow. I wanted to let her rest for a while, then roll between her legs again to take possession of that tiny, loving pussy. I intended to be gentle, but knew that her tunnel would swallow me completely and make me glad I was in her. Pressed together now; her lips came to mine and we invaded each other's mouths with our tongues. My free hand first tweaked a nipple, then roamed down her side and across her hip. Wiggling it across her bush, between her thighs, I felt for her wetness. I found it with a finger and sought the entrance. As it slipped inside, her kisses finally betrayed her passion and she rolled to her back, spreading her legs for me to have my way. Pressing it up into her, I started a slow finger fucking as my thumb sought to tease her pearl. She had both arms tightly around my neck now and her kisses became almost fierce. As I withdrew the finger, she spread her thighs to their widest and I rolled between them. She released my neck with one arm, reaching down, grasping my dick; deftly placing it to her lips. As she swabbed down and up between them, I could feel her oiliness spread over the head. She positioned me at her entrance and released my cock, putting her hand on my butt and pulling, encouraging me to enter. She was hot, slippery, and tight. I had to make many retreats and advances to accustom her to my size, and though she was very tight, she had no trouble accommodating my length. I could feel the end of her passage against my glans when I was fully inside. Her pussy was so warm, wet, and tight; it felt wonderful. I held still for a moment to enjoy it. She raised her knees to allow me even deeper penetration as I began to stroke. It felt so good that I kept pulling back until I was just within and then pushing in firmly to where I belonged. She had both arms back around my neck now, holding me tight, and her kissing was concentrated solely on my mouth. She seemed content to just mash her lips to mine and suck my tongue. Her hips began rocking to meet me as I pumped harder, but she didn't put her legs around me. It seemed she just wanted to lie there and receive whatever I gave as her pussy clutched at me. I drew out and she pushed to me firmly when I returned. I kept pumping, increasing my force and my speed, and it kept getting better and better and better. Everything she did was to comfort me as I pumped it up her, seeking completion. Finally, as my strokes got harder and faster, her grip around my neck got tighter and her pushes up to me became more and more forceful. I felt the tingling warning that I would soon explode and she must have sensed it too. Her pussy's clutching became stronger, then her orgasm burst on her and she tightened all over - pushing me through. Come charged up my shaft in surge after surge. Now her legs flew around my waist and she clamped me to her with all her strength, slamming her pelvis to mine and holding me as deeply inside as possible. Her vagina pulsed spasmodically around my shaft and we seemed frozen in timeless ecstasy. All too soon it passed, but she held me on top of her, not letting me move my weight off. We lay like that until I began to worry if she could even breathe. She let me roll off and we faced each other, sharing light sweet kisses. Then she told me it was wonderful and asked if I'd hold her all night. I said I wanted nothing else and she turned over, snuggling her backside to me until we were spooned together tightly. She drew my arm over her and cupped my hand around a titty, whispering goodnight. I slept the night through, without dreams this time, and it suited me fine. Even finer was waking, spooned to Nancy's cute little ass. My dick was awake too, trying to push it's way between her legs from behind, and let's not forget the handful of titty I was happy to have. Squeezing it a little, I let go to tease the nipple with my fingertips. It woke up at once even though Nancy didn't, and it swelled under my manipulation. Soon it was standing proudly. I had an arm under her neck and I used that hand to take over the titty teasing while I trailed the other down her body to her knee. Gripping gently, I raised the top one enough to let my hardon flop between her legs. Releasing the titty for a second, I pulled my dick up to press against her vulva, then lowered the leg. With a balanced diet of a titty in each hand, I lay still except for worrying Nancy's nipples. This really felt good and peacefully restful, except for the hardon. After just a little of this, Nancy murmured in her sleep, then did it again a few seconds later. She gave her hips an exploratory wiggle and then she rocked her pelvis back toward me, pressing her cheeky ass to my abdomen. When she pulled it back a little, I thought I felt wetness on my throbbing dick and I let go of the top titty to check her oil; she was making some. Pressing my dick head to her vulva, I moved it back and forth gently. She was definitely getting juicy, then she made another little noise in her throat. "Mm. Oh, good morning, Jack, are you trying to fuck me again?" she asked, sleepily. "Good morning, Nancy. I've got something like that on my mind." "Good. It seems like a nice way to start the day, but I probably won't be able to help much in this position," she said. "Do you feel like you need to help? Would you mind if I tried to do most of the work?" I asked. "I'll probably like it better, laying here so you can love on me, but I didn't want you to think I was lazy. I'll try to squeeze it some from the inside after you get me warmed up." "That sounds like a real bargain, think you could guide it in when you're wet enough?" I asked. "I guess I could help out with that. Just wiggle it around a little and pretty soon you'll have me all stirred up." I started pulling it back and sliding it forward a little at a time. As I felt her making more juice, I pressed harder against her backside and pulled back farther. She reached down and pressed against my dickhead from the bottom, pushing it up between her labia, but not plugging it into her entrance yet. I think she was just making sure to smear some of her oil around on the head. "That's feeling really good now, I'll pull my legs up a little and you scoot your ass around under me. You can get a better angle that way, and we can have a really nice morning glory without anybody getting in a bind. Of course, with your big old long dick, you could probably pole me from across the room." "You say the sweetest things." "I mean it. I'll admit I haven't seen very many dicks, but yours is the biggest one I have seen and by a pretty good bit. I'm damned sure not griping you understand. Last night he earned himself the right to all my pussy he wants," she said. She was giving me the big head and I loved it. When she moved her legs, as promised, I moved my ass under her as best I could. She put me in and I pushed slow and easy; it felt good all the way. I got better penetration this way than I'd thought I could, and I left it pushed up her as far as it would go, for a while, then she started milking me with her insides. I liked this so well I wanted to let her do it all day, but as it started feeling better and better I had to move. Nancy whined softly and her breathing got a little ragged. I asked if she was close and she admitted she was on her way. Releasing the top titty, I put the heel of my palm down in her bush, just above her pubic bone and used it to press her back onto me. Wetting my fingertips in the top of her slit, I diddled her clitty and the milking motion started going a little spastic. Suddenly I was a lot closer myself. Just as she started moaning with every exhale, I felt the need to push myself into her a lot harder, and after three or four more strokes we both started coming. I kept flicking at Nancy's clit until she quit straining and went limp. I was through spurting but I gave her another couple of long strokes and then lay still with it up her. I kissed the back of her neck and around on the top of her shoulders for a while, then we lay still. For some reason, coming with Nancy seemed to last longer and feel better than with most women. I hate to compare them, but with Karen my orgasms were stronger but didn't last as long. Karen left me breathless, but Nancy left me limp and relaxed. Great by me, there's no sense having seven different women if they all fuck the same. I know that sounds crude but it's the truth. "That was so good," I said. "It was, wasn't it? You didn't waste any time getting my motor running and then using up all the gas in my tank. Remember what I told you Jack, as long as I've got a pussy, you've got a place to put your big long dick," she told me. "You better quit that; you're going to give me the big head." "You just stuck that big head way up in me. I'm lying here pretty damn happy about the whole thing. I'm just mad that I'm going to have to get up and take a piss in a minute," she said, complaining. "Well, if you really don't want to get up, and if you can hold back a little, put your pretty pussy on my face and piss in my mouth. It has to be slow enough for me to keep up with the swallowing though." I had no idea why I said that. I'd never even thought of such a thing before. It struck me, when she said she needed to pee, that she could piss in my mouth and I'd probably like it. It popped out, but I knew that I meant it. Nancy turned over fast and looked in my eyes. She seemed to be studying me. "You kinky bastard, you mean that, don't you?" she asked, but she didn't really sound mad. "I didn't mean to freak you out or anything, but I did. If you want to, you can," I said. "Well stop talking about it for now. I have to pee too bad to try it in bed. I wouldn't be able to hold back enough; besides, if you say much more about it I'm going to get so fucking hot I won't be worth a shit all day long. "I'm not very kinky and I've never done anything like that. I've thought about it a lot though, and it gets me going. I've got to get up and start breakfast, but I don't want to now," she said. "That's all right, we'll just try it later." "You can bet I'm going to be thinking about it for the next five days." "Five days?" I asked. "Until it's my turn again." "I hate to bring this up Nancy, and I'm not trying to foul up any plans, but you're going to be with me more than the others, especially for the next few days. "You've actually shot something before. Even if it was hunting, it was shooting something. I'm going to need you with me while I go scouting around for stuff we'll need, like yesterday. "I hate to put an extra burden on you, but you're probably going to get dicked during the day some, for the first little bit at least. You never know, you might end up needing to take a leak while we're out scrounging," I said. "Well, Jack, if I have to, I have to. I'll just try to bear up under the hard use," she said, grinning. "It's not like I'll be playing favorites. If one of the others happens to be off alone with me somewhere, and if we have a little free time, and if I can talk her out of some, she's going to get it, whomever she may be," I said, grinning myself. "We wouldn't expect anything less, in fact, we're all counting on it. We talked about a lot of things night before last, and Janet, who should know, told us there was no way we could wear out a young guy like you. "She said you'd just get better with use, as long as we kept you healthy. We're planning on keeping you really healthy, Jack. Now I gotta go pee, and then cook some breakfast," she said, heading for the bathroom. She showered while she was in there and came out wet and naked, looking delicious, with water still dripping off her. She hadn't gotten her hair very wet and I took the towel and dried her carefully. Snagging the T-shirt from last night, she pulled it back on. She glanced at her hiking boots but left them, saying she could cook barefoot until Karen got up. "I'd look pretty damned funny cooking pantiless in a T-shirt and hiking boots," she said, smiling. "You've got a pair of panties right there if you want some," I said, pointing to the ones I'd taken off her last night. "Naw, I wouldn't wanna get caught wearing panties when you inspect the troops." Edited by Lincoln_Imp Chapter 6 Back to story Index Back to cmsix Index |