Author's Note: This is the third in the Bouncing Back series. I forgot to add this to Chapter Two (my copy-paste skills seem to be lacking), but I wanted to thank everyone for the feedback on the the stories. It means a lot that people are taking the time to read and respond. I hope you enjoy Chapter three!
I've tried to take that consideration, and work a bit more at keeping the stories readable.
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When I woke up, Carmen was still sleeping. Dorm beds are small, and there wasn't much space to move, so we were both in the same positions, roughly. I glanced at the small window just to the side of the bed in the room to find that it was dark. I kept the blinds closed out of habit, but from the bed you could always tell if there was some sun.
I couldn't extract myself without waking her, I realized. I tried once and she stirred, letting out a cute, sad moan. I realized as I lay there that it was Friday, and that the weekend had come upon us. With little else to do, I began contemplating what we might do. I wondered if I could get her off campus for a date, and I wondered if she'd be up for something outside of "dinner and a." I thought ofa few hiking spots, then a few indoor activities. Bowling kept jumping to my mind, but I was a terrible bowler. Maybe she wasn't, I thought, and then I heard "That's nice."
I looked down to see Carmen smiling sleepily up at me, and I realized I had been gently running my fingers over her breast as she slept. I leaned over to kiss her, and she kissed me softly.
"You might want to get some more sleep," I whispered. "It's still dark out." Carmen groaned.
"You are so weird. Why are you up? Get a good grope in?" she teased. I gently filled my hand with Carmen's breast. "Oooh," she sighed. I continued groping her, then slid out from under her. I straddled her this time, and reached down to the bottom of her shirt. She looked up at me, and started raising her hands. Her big breasts tumbled into view and I pulled the shirt over her head. I waited for her to say something, but she didn't, and I leaned in to kiss her. She moaned into my mouth as I felt her respond. It was a slow, soft kiss that picked up quickly. She was a tremendous kisser with active, soft lips and a very flexible tongue.
When I pulled away, Carmen's hands were still above her head. She smiled, giving a lazy moan as I kissed her neck and down her torso. Carmen moaned and I slowly began working my way to her left breast. Carmen's sighs were a wonderful noise to hear as I began worshiping her tits. My mouth soon found a nipple as Carmen leaned back, and she moaned when my other hand found the tip of her other breast. I noticed even in the dark room the marks on her tits from my abuse of them the previous couple of days. I would have felt bad but for her validation of my treatment the night before. Still, my eyes glanced at her face, and there was a relaxed smile, even as she closed her eyes. I teased and kissed her nipple for a while until I heard a slight whine.
"Please suck it," she murmured. I grinned and moved instead to her other breast, using my fingers on the nipple I had just left. An almost sad sound came until I kissed her other breast. Again, my tongue and lips grazed and flicked at her hardening tip, but I did my best never to let it enter my mouth. Carmen was getting worked up now, as she squirmed on the bed. Still straddling her, I slid my wait to her hips, and felt her moan again. In my boxers and in her panties, we both felt the warmth from our respective sex radiating out. I started to apologize, remembering last night, but Carmen instead pushed her tits up, creating a long valley.
"Suck my tits," she moaned. Leaning over, I licked both her nipples repeatedly. She grunted and whimpered again. She tried to twist over, but I held on, and she looked at me. "You dirty fucker," she grunted. I reached down and grabbed her right breast by the base. When she felt the contact, she released her hands, obviously expecting me to lean over and suck it. Instead, I gently pushed it toward her face.
I felt her body tighten and her breath quicken as I leaned over her. "You want it sucked?" Carmen reacted hungrily; it's the only way I can describe it. She reached up with both hands and bent her breast toward her face. Her tongue traced her nipple as I gripped her left breast. I bounced it and massaged it. I saw Carmen looking at me with pleading eyes even as she pushed the tit into her mouth and began sucking on it. I groaned, and for the first time that morning, Carmen's eyes narrowed into a predator's stare.
It didn't last long. I had only waited for Carmen to start before I pulled the tit that been most abused into my mouth. A gentle suckling started the process, but Carmen was moaning into her own tit as I increased the pressure. The first time she pulled it out of her mouth, I stopped sucking, and she looked at me. "Please," she moaned. I waited, and she leaned over to suck her own tit again. I immediately began sucking, and she moaned again with a mouthful of tit. I felt myself stiffen even further as I saw her and heard her, and felt the nipple in my mouth pucker and harden. I tongued it even as I sucked on it, and Carmen released the breast from her mouth to moan.
"Oh my fucking god," she cried out. "Mark, that's amazing." I found her freed tit with my other hand and bounced it around some. I spent a few minutes sucking on one tit and bouncing the other before I switched. As I moved to the breast she'd been sucking I grinned.
"You got it nice and hard for me, baby. Thank you." I leaned over and pulled it into my mouth. Carmen's body stiffened as she felt me work her nipple, and I began working over her left tit with my hand again.
"You like bouncing my big titties," Carmen moaned. "You like seeing them flop around?" I groaned as Carmen's voice shook. I pulled off to answer her.
"I love it. You got me turned on waving at me in the cafeteria the other day," I told her. Carmen nodded as I slapped her tits together.
"You want your cock in there again, don't you?" she groaned. I grinned.
"Oh, yeah, but there's something else I want." Carmen looked up at me, and waited, her eyes hungry. I had gotten a weird idea as I was slapping her big boobs together, and I pushed the breasts so that both nipples were almost touching. I pushed my tongue out and began flicking both nipples at once. Carmen bucked, and thankfully I had a good grip on her hips, or I would have flown off the bed.
"Oh fuck," Carmen groaned. "That's too good," she continued. Her hands were on my shoulders when I leaned in further. "What are you.... oh fuck me!"
I sucked both her nipples into my mouth at once, my mind racing as I felt her body tighten again. This time, though she began shaking, and I heard a series of soft whimpers and cries. No legible words came from her as I felt the shaking continue for a few seconds before subsiding. I pulled off, letting her breasts fall to the sides slightly. Carmen lay there for a few moments, her eyes slowly opening.
"Thank you," she whispered. "I can't fucking believe that."
"What?" I asked. I know I should have just come out and asked. But it seemed weird.
"What do you think? You ever made a girl cum by sucking on her tits?" I groaned and slid beside her.
"No, I haven't," I said.
"Yeah, you have," Carmen said. She reached up and kissed me and I felt her breathing slowly come down.
"You've made me cum twice in four days," she whispered. I nodded, and she asked a question that I didn't expect.
"Did your last girlfriend get the same treatment?" she asked. I shrugged.
